* * * Enjoy the sixth grade composition of cycling.

In study, work or life, everyone has tried to write a composition, which can improve our language organization ability. What is the composition you have seen? The following is the sixth grade composition I compiled for you. Enjoy riding for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

Once upon a time, all kinds of bicycles shuttled on the road, decorating the city very beautifully. But now, all kinds of "missing arms and legs" enjoy bicycles, groan in pain on the road, and even be regarded as free mobile billboards. It is unspeakable to see that the cool cyclist in the past has become a' patient' today.

Late at night, the sun closed its tired eyes and dozed off; The moon leaned out of her curved little head and listened curiously to the conversation in the moonlight-on an unknown road, an ofo, a Xiaoming bicycle, a mobike and a battery car started their conversation.

"ofo" Darkmouth yawned and said, "Originally, we were neatly placed on the side of the road, waiting for others to" sweep "us and take us to different places. But then, somehow, many people pushed us to the ground after riding. Gradually, we have entered the public's field of vision more and more by lying on the ground. Once, I also saw a boy fall into the green belt after riding a bike, and a girl next to him asked him,' Isn't that good?' The boy said,' It doesn't matter, it's not his own anyway. As she spoke, she pointed to a pile of' ofo' in the distance, and the girl stopped talking. Alas ... "

"mobike" pointed to the shocking white mark on his body with his black hand and said to everyone, "I don't know when people began to like to post advertisements for us and use super glue. Even if a kind person helps us tear it off, it will still leave a white mark. As soon as the wind blows and the rain falls, it becomes stronger, as if it had taken root. As a result,' cowhide moss' gradually appeared on us, and some even covered the QR code cruelly, making us paralyzed and unable to travel elsewhere. Alas ... "

"Our electric bicycles need to be recharged, but many people don't park us at the designated charging place until the electricity runs out. They just left us there and let us stay where we are in despair and fear. " "Enjoy riding" electric * * * enjoy riding a bike, touched his flat belly without electricity, and sighed, "They are so cruel! Alas ... "

"People don't be so sad! Good news! I heard that the municipal government is going to rectify the management of cycling, strengthen the social management system of cycling, make our lives happier, and give us' physical examination' and' treatment'! " Xiao Ming shouted excitedly on the bicycle beside him.

"ofo" paused and said, "I hope so!"

The nameless alley fell silent again, and the moon reluctantly closed its eyes. At the same time, the sun slowly opened its radiant eyes and shone everywhere. Under the affectionate gaze of the sun, the cyclist's face is full of longing for a better future. ...

* * * On one occasion, I was always abandoned by the young master because of my style. Fortunately, after many twists and turns, I was sent to Xiaohuang Car Factory and painted yellow and black. A password lock and a password card are installed; It is filled with air and put in a basket.

I finally saw the sunshine again. I was sent to a nearby subway station and started a new life. In the morning, my brothers and I will take people to the railway station and subway station to work; At noon, I will drive to the vegetable market alone; You will meet a flood of people after work at night.

Although I travel day and night, I enjoy it. I meet different people every day, walk freely between streets and help people everywhere. Gradually, our reputation for enjoying cycling is growing, and there are more and more brothers all over the city. However, a man suddenly appeared in my life. When I took him home, I saw him take out a big iron lock and lock the door between me and the outside world. Then he swiped my password card. Finally, he locked my password lock. In this way, I became his "private car"

I am a little yellow car that has lost its freedom.

Every morning, I can only drive on the path to and from the morning stall; At noon, full of energy, I can only stay at home; At night, I only drive on the way to and from the subway station. ...

Although I have more leisure every day, I still feel bored. In the past, I could always walk through various roads and browse the colorful world. Now, I can only drive the same route every day, and the sun in my heart is gradually setting.

"Mom, why doesn't this little yellow car have a password card?" A naive voice sounded in my ear. "He seems to be locked. At first glance, there are bad people hiding yellow cars. " A mother and her child appeared before my eyes. The child is worried about the book. "Then we will help her. * * * It's all ours to enjoy bicycles. " After that, my mother picked up the phone and reported to the relevant departments.

The sunshine in my heart shines again.

A few days later, my uncle and aunt in the factory appeared beside me. The man had to unlock it and go upstairs in frustration. I was taken back to the factory for processing and installed a new combination lock and card.

I am a free bike.

In the era of * * * enjoyment, * * enjoyment resources are increasing day by day, but when you use * * * enjoyment resources, you must not forcibly occupy them, because:

* * * Shared resources belong to everyone and society.

* * * Enjoy a bicycle * * Enjoy a bicycle, * * Enjoy a bookstore, * * * Enjoy a basketball ... More and more resources have come into our lives, which brings us convenience, but at the same time, there are many problems.

Let's talk about the popular bicycle enjoyment now. Cycling has made great contributions to the urban environment, but at the same time it has also caused damage to the city appearance. This summer vacation, I gave the city a "facelift" with several volunteers.

The sun is scorching the earth. It is at this temperature of more than 40 degrees that flowers are afraid of petals withering, and birds are afraid of being sunburned and dare not fly freely. Our group came to a residential area and began to "facelift" the city.

"shout! So many cars! When will it end! " I looked around, and there were countless colorful bicycles on the road, parked there in disorder.

"ah! Have you started to retreat before you start? " An elder sister patted me on the shoulder.

We are responsible for placing Xiaoming's bike. Although the number of bicycles put in is small, it is not easy to do it.

"There's one over there, bring it here!"

"That one over there, too!" The big brother in charge of the command loudly directs everyone's work. Everyone's eyes are like eagles, and you can find blue in all kinds of cars at a glance. Everyone is running in the sun.

I struggled to push a car not far away. Really, it happened that I had a flat tire. I am like a lame old lady, limping along. Of course, this is not the worst. Finally, it's almost to the unified parking spot. I was so happy that I put my bike away that my finger suddenly hurt. You won't get sunburned, will you? I thought. After all, such a big sun. I opened my hand and saw that my fingertips were "little blood". What's going on here? I bent down to examine the car carefully. I found a needle pressed on the mat! How bad I am, someone even poked a needle on it on purpose. While complaining about people who do such immoral things, I am also glad that my hand was stabbed. If a person is accidentally injured while riding, isn't the consequence more serious?

Sweat drips down, and time goes by little by little. At noon, a beautiful blue landscape is neatly arranged on the sidewalk.

Finally call it a day! I sat alone in the shade of a tree, looking at the "wound" left on my hand, lost in thought. Whether it's parking or vandalizing vehicles, all kinds of uncivilized phenomena of using * * * to enjoy bicycles reflect the problem of low quality of Chinese citizens.

Not only * * * enjoy bicycles, but all * * * enjoy products. Only when each of us abides by the rules, cares for public property and puts an end to uncivilized phenomena can these products bring convenience to our citizens, not trouble. Let everyone enjoy the convenience and promotion brought by "enjoying the times" to our lives.

* * * Enjoy Bicycle Level 6 Composition 4 Brand-new yellow cars are parked in every corner of the city, becoming a beautiful scenery on the streets of Shijiazhuang. Under my soft grinding and hard foam, my mother also downloaded the APP, and since then, the little yellow car has become my favorite trip.

On Saturday, it was sunny, and my mother and I agreed to ride a yellow car to the park to enjoy autumn. However, I saw several small yellow cars in succession, either without seats or pedals. I finally saw a better car in the distance. I rushed over and picked up my mobile phone to scan the code, only to find that the QR code was deliberately destroyed! The broken yellow car is like a wounded face, crying about its tragic experience! Our good mood of going out to play was all ruined. I yelled at my mother: "How come, so lack of social morality!" "Mom was about to open her mouth to say something when she was interrupted by the scene in front of her.

Not far ahead, a dozen small yellow cars lying on the ground were littered and being carried by a little boy one by one. The child is about seven or eight years old, short, round face and big eyes. I saw him holding the handlebar in one hand and the seat in the other, biting his lower lip tightly, struggling to put the cars on the ground in order and saying, "Well, there is another one." But he is too young, his strength is limited, and he will soon be panting. I was very moved, so I quickly joined the little boy's action. At this time, a passing uncle joined the team of "helping the car".

Soon, the little yellow cars that fell to the ground were all helped up by us, arranged neatly, like a Huanglong. I asked my little brother, how did you come up with this? The little brother said, "The yellow car is for us. We should take good care of it! " "

My mother looked at my little brother approvingly and said to me, "Look! Child, uncivilization is just the behavior of an individual. Just like opening a window, fresh air comes in and occasionally flies in, but the mainstream is beautiful, and the big family in the provincial capital is still harmonious and civilized! "

The words of my little brother and mother made me think deeply: I used to complain about the low quality and poor consciousness of the citizens. However, I didn't expect that through my own actions, I could also drive others to do their part to improve civilization. Che is a member of a harmonious family in the provincial capital. Just like our friends, it brings us convenience and facilitates our life. Each of us should start from ourselves, stop and persuade the behaviors around us that don't care for and hurt Huang Xiaoche in time, and start from ourselves to care for Huang Xiaoche!

I believe that with thousands of Qian Qian boys, our home will be more civilized and harmonious!