Sixth grade life composition

In real life or work and study, everyone has written a composition, so you must be familiar with all kinds of compositions. With the help of composition, we can improve our language organization ability. I believe many people will find writing difficult. The following is my sixth grade life composition, for your reference only, I hope it will help you.

As soon as the ice and snow melted, new green grew on the bare old branches, and the buds jumped on the branches. It is a kind of life, symbolizing the existence of hope.

I remember that year my mother took me to menstruation's house to visit my little brother. I am curious to think that this little brother must be fat for nothing and very funny. Only when I met him did I find that he was completely contrary to my expectations. I asked my aunt how much he weighed, and she replied, "Only a little more than four pounds." His hands are pitifully small, even smaller than my tiger doll. My aunt smiled and said, "Come and touch my brother's hand." Look carefully, my hand is too thin, the skin is loosely wrapped outside, the blood vessels are clearly visible, and my outstretched hand immediately shrinks back.

On the way home, I asked my mother, "What's my little brother's name?" "Call Zhuang Zhuang." "But he is not strong at all! How to become strong? " "This name represents the hope of the whole family. I hope my little brother grows as strong as a soldier! " "Mom, my little brother is the hope of their whole family. Am I also the hope of our whole family?" "Yes, you came to this world like a turntable. You are the pointer and the turntable is equivalent to mom and dad. " Mom said earnestly.

At the age of eight, grandpa found out the terminal stage of liver cancer, and the countdown to life has begun.

One night, I got up to drink water and found my grandfather standing in front of the window sill enjoying flowers. I rubbed my sleepy eyes, yawned and asked, "Grandpa, are you too painful to sleep?" Grandpa replied, "it's not that I can't sleep, but that I dare not sleep." I'm afraid I can't get up when I sleep. " I want to spend more time to see you, look at these flowers and grass! "Then grandpa sighed again and said," You'll know when you grow up. "After listening to these words, I am very sad. Three years later, grandpa really fell asleep and never woke up. Our whole family is very sad.

The birth of my little brother brought us hope, and the death of my grandfather left a yearning for the whole family. Everyone will die from birth, and life is short. I must live a good life now!

My garden is full of all kinds of flowers. In the leftmost corner, a flower bud that has shrunk due to water loss hangs its head and won't fall off for a long time.

It is common for flowers to bloom and fade, especially in the garden, so it didn't attract me much attention. After a rain, the garden is full of vitality. I went to play in the garden and found that this flower is very different from before. Its drooping branches stand upright, and its withered buds seem to be full. Is it open? This is the coolest corner in the garden, and the branches overhead block the sunshine, so I can't help worrying.

This nearly withered flower miraculously grew out, which made me pay more attention to it and care for it. For a week, it absorbed the tiny sunshine in the corner and grew up gradually. Although it is so long, it is enough to make it bloom. Sure enough, one day, when I went to see it again, it had already opened, with red petals and yellow buds.

A week later, the flowers gradually withered, this time it really withered, and a gust of wind blew and withered contentedly. Everything has the end of life, but this flower did not use this as an excuse to put an end to her life, but released her life to the extreme with sunshine and rain. It shows its best side, though short-lived, but impressive.

The fading of flowers is not the end of life, but a new beginning. Even if you are not afraid of death, what are you afraid of? Although this flower is a plant, it seems to have a soul, and it has a spirit that we don't necessarily have.

Yes, as long as you are not afraid and full of determination to win, what can't you do?

A millionaire has an incurable disease. He said: the most precious thing now is to have a healthy body!

A lovelorn person said bitterly: love, true love, is the most precious thing in the world! An old man said: Nothing is more precious than youth. Youth is only once for everyone! But I think life is the most precious. Whenever I see every traffic accident in the newspaper or on TV, I feel pity and anger from time to time: I am very sad that such a precious life has been wasted. I was very angry. If the driver had slowed down at that time, this might not have happened ... I remember once, my mother took me shopping, and when we walked home, a car flew past me, "Scared me to death! Scared me to death! " I shouted. My uncles and aunts around me looked at me, but they soon turned their eyes to this motorcycle. I stared at the car angrily. Suddenly, the car hit a pregnant woman. I ran forward and saw only a pool of blood and a broken cake on the ground. The motorcyclist escaped. "Mom!" A little girl came running, "Mom! Didn't you say you would celebrate my birthday? Mom, don't sleep! " Every word of the little girl felt so helpless ... the ambulance came and put the pregnant woman and the little girl on the ambulance. Later, I learned that the little girl was an orphan and was adopted by her aunt. The aunt had no children, so she adopted the little girl. I didn't expect my aunt to be pregnant with a baby as soon as she adopted the little girl. This aunt wants to buy a cake to celebrate, but I didn't expect ... why is the reality so cruel? This driver not only killed two lives, but also killed the little girl's mother, so that the little girl suffered another blow without maternal love and let the little girl live an orphan's life again ... I believe this driver will be condemned by conscience and spurned by society in the future. ...

This is reality, this is real life! It is precisely because this is a reality that we feel the preciousness of life and how precious life is. ...

At night, I was reading under the lamp, and a firefly kept flying over my head, harassing me. When it stopped, I reached out and grabbed it. As long as my hand exerts a little force, it won't move. But it struggled, trying to stir its wings. I suddenly feel a force of life in my hands, so powerful! So vivid! The firefly's desire for survival shocked me, and I couldn't help letting it go.

The most inconspicuous grass in the corner-dog tail grass. In spring, it draws out slender stems and leaves are narrow and short and green. One night, thunder and lightning thundered and heavy rain fell from the sky. When I opened the window in the morning, I saw some tomatoes planted by my mother bent down, and some were still lying on the ground. At this time, I remembered the nest of the dog tail grass, and I don't know how it was blown up by the wind. Before I ran in, I was surprised to find that these foxtail bristlegrass were close together, and a few drops of crystal water on the leaves were still spinning, which made them more energetic under the sunlight.

A seed fell into a gap, and a few days later, a small melon seedling appeared. How tenacious vitality it contains! Unexpectedly, it can overthrow the stone that presses it, persevere and thrive, even if it only lives for a few days.

Cut off the branches and the trees will regenerate; Grass can grow back after being burned. A pine tree on the cliff in the county town thrives without any fertilization and irrigation. Let's take action, let our limited life devote itself to serving the people infinitely, and make our life more colorful.

Life is like a flower, full of fragrance; Life is like a sunset, colorful; Life is like tea, fragrant and elegant.

Life is strong and fragile.

Grass has always been the object of praise. Grass lives in this world with strong perseverance. In the face of the storm of nature, they still hold their heads high and smile triumphantly after the rain; In the face of people's trampling, they were trampled down again and again and stood up straight again and again. I have to admire and admire their perseverance. But on the contrary, it's flowers in the greenhouse. They can't stand the destruction of nature. As long as they are left outside, even for one night, they will die. The vegetables in those greenhouses will die if they are removed a little from the wind and rain. Therefore, life is both strong and fragile.

Life is full and empty.

If a person is always as busy as a bee, running around all day for what he needs to do, then he must think that life is full, and then he will be full of longing for the future and will work hard for his goals and ideals. However, if a person is always doing nothing and doing nothing all day, then he will definitely think that life is empty, give up and have no hope for his future. So life is full and empty.

Life is both finite and infinite.

Although the physical life is limited and human beings can't control birth, illness and death, our souls can exist in the world forever. As long as we have this heart, we can do it. Because if you want to do it, there is nothing you can't do. This is my pet phrase. As long as the soul exists in the world, life is infinite, so life is both limited and infinite.

Life is so strong and fragile, full and empty.

If someone asks me, "What kind of person do you want to be given a chance to choose again?" I will blurt out: "I would like to be a grass."

If I were a grass, I would look at this busy city quietly. The first ray of sunshine in the morning shone on me, the air was fresh, and the city began a new day's busyness. A man with a briefcase in his hand, walking in a hurry and frowning, looks up at his watch from time to time, and may be late for work.

At this time, there was a ringing laughter in the distance, echoing in the air like a silver bell. Two children in school uniforms skipped by, their faces brimming with happiness. In the evening, the street was full of traffic, and the two children were exhausted when they came back from school. They stopped laughing and jumping. Just then, an old woman was knocked down by a group of bad youths. Not only did the group not apologize, but they also swore, "You didn't even have eyes when you walked!" " "I'm so old!" They left swearing. The old man tried several times before he got up and went home with a lonely figure. I really want to help her, but I can only watch.

So I feel in my heart: even if I am an ordinary grass on the roadside, my happiness and warmth may not be less than that of human beings! Grass is the joy of grass.

If I were a grass, I would work hard and never give up. Even if I grew up in a crack in the rock, I would try my best to absorb sunlight and rain. Maybe I will be ridiculed and ridiculed by all kinds, but I know that as long as I work hard, I will succeed. These difficulties only pave the way for my future success. One day, I will break through the ground and prove my strength!

If I were a grass, I wouldn't stand in the wind. When the wind comes, I don't need someone to shelter me from the wind and rain. I can bend down in time and feel the strong wind passing me. The wind roared and my heart was as calm as a lake.

Yesterday afternoon in physical education class, the teacher took us to the amphitheatre to watch a movie about a car accident. The picture on the camera is bloody. People didn't pay attention to traffic safety, and they were smashed and bled all over the floor. I can't bear to watch any more. If the driver is not responsible, the result is unimaginable. There are many drivers in the film, because they are drunk, speeding, overloaded, tired and have no driver's license, they send dozens of fresh lives to the grave. Because of the car accident, how many white-haired people sent black-haired people and how many families separated. From the day the car was born, car accidents threatened human life. According to statistics, in 20xx, more than 30,000 people were killed and 40,000 injured in car accidents, resulting in economic losses of 3.3 billion yuan! What an amazing number. Seeing this, how can you not pay attention to safety? Don't you cherish life?

What moved me most was a little girl. This little girl is so simple and lovely, but her life was ruined by a car accident. When the girl was four years old, she crossed the street to find her mother. A big truck came at a high speed. Because the speed is too fast, the girl has no time to escape. When she woke up, her legs felt cold. She asked her mother to put on her shoes. Her mother didn't speak, and cold tears fell down. Later, the girl knew that she would never have to wear shoes, socks or even pants again, because she lost two legs. Since then, she can no longer walk on her legs like a normal person. Her family put her upper body in a basketball. From then on, she could only sit in the basketball with two pieces of wood in her hand and move forward bit by bit. Finally, the 7-year-old girl said in a tender voice, "Please, uncles and aunts, please think of me when driving and treat me as a girl sitting in a basketball."

Seeing this, everyone's heart was deeply shocked. What a lovely little girl, but her life was ruined by a ruthless car accident. It's over, and our hearts are heavy. Be sure to pay attention to safety and cherish life in the future!

Life has many meanings.

Ant, a very humble little animal. But on them, many shocking stories happened. Lens 1- A fire spread rapidly in a forest, and many animals were burned alive because they could not escape. At this point, a burning fireball rolled out. In the process of rolling, something keeps falling on the fireball. Finally, the fireball rolled out of the fire zone and entered a small puddle. The ball slowly spread out, full of charred ant bodies. The center of the ball is the source of their life-the queen ant. If we didn't unite and protect the queen with our lives, we would have fled for our lives. It is conceivable that this group will become extinct! This shows that life is fragile, but life is tenacious. When disaster comes, many lives disappear forever, but there are also many lives shining with the most dazzling light! This great and tragic move deeply shocked me. Scene 2-One day, I found a group of small ants gathering on the kitchen floor to eat candy. I ignored it, washed my hands, dumped it and was ready to leave. But I hesitated, and my strong curiosity drove me. So I looked back at them, I don't know, but I was shocked when I saw them-it's a pity that the water droplets on my hand just fell on them and stuck them together. I gloated and thought, "Look what they did!" Ha! I saw one of the little ants turned around, pedaling the little ant next to him with slender legs and struggling to pull his head out. Other ants followed suit, and in this way, everyone managed to escape. Ants are really smart, but if they can't unite and only care about their own safety, who can successfully escape? To my relief, when the crisis came, they were all willing to give up themselves, and finally everyone succeeded.

Life is only once, and it is the most precious thing in the world. Life is both fragile and strong; Life is short and eternal; Let's cherish life, love life, open up our own unique life, and write a hymn of life with love and strength!

We all know that new life will appear every day, but these lives are hard-won, whether it is human life, tiger life, fish life, or even some small life. There are only two kinds of lives in a certain theory. One is to live great and fail. The other is ordinary and successful. Of course I believe I am the second kind! To say this, you have to say something about the magic of life. This is amazing to the extreme!

In fact, as long as there is a strong word in life, even ants can get out of the ant head. From the moment he was born, he had to struggle. If there is no struggle in life, it is better to die! Although he was born to be despised and laughed at, ants are not fuel-efficient lamps, so he bears the burden of humiliation and does everything well because he is hardworking!

You don't believe me? But facts speak louder than words. You have to face the reality. You still don't believe it. Just say that one day, I walked on the grass in the park, the air was so fresh and the flowers were so beautiful. When I am tired of playing, I lie on the grass and have a rest. I happened to see a little ant walking on the grass roots. Is to eat grass while walking! Just as he was about to walk down the grass roots, suddenly, a wasp dropped the ants at the grass roots. Is it dead? No, no. Because it is strong!

Later, he returned to the ant cave to rest. A few minutes later, it came out again, holding a small piece of furniture in its hand, as if it were moving! And the ant standing outside the ant hole seems to be his girlfriend to marry! I suddenly thought it would rain when the ants moved, so I set up my tent and continued to look out of the window. After the rain came, the little ant was still moving things, and the rain beat its body drop by drop. In our opinion, a little rain is nothing, but it is different if it is an ant. Time is ticking away. Finally, it's over I saw a little ant and his girlfriend at the other end of my hometown. I told you that the ant's life is small, but it is still strong!

Life is so fragile and tenacious. So small and so unique. 654381October 2, a special day, my 104-year-old great-grandmother left us forever, lying peacefully in bed with a faint smile on her face.

Grandpa is 8 1 year old, but he still insists on going to the country to see his great-grandmother for the last time. When I was doing something for my grandmother, I clearly saw that my grandfather's eyes were full of tears, transparent and sad.

10 On June 4th, it was the day when Taipo was cremated. I quietly stared at my grandmother's wrinkled face and tried my best to leave her appearance in my heart.

The crematorium is filled with sadness everywhere, and there is a feeling of suffocation quietly. There are white wreaths, white mourning halls, white mourning clothes and white bouquets everywhere. The incense table in front of grandma's portrait has been filled with incense, and the smell of incense permeates the whole mourning hall.

My sister and I wore snow-white burial clothes and went to the flower shop to buy a bunch of chrysanthemums and put them gently on grandma's body. Later, the bouquet will be cremated with the remains in junior high school. I hope my grandmother can receive my thoughts and those of my sister in another world. It's noisy outside, but why do I feel so desolate when I hear it?

Cremation, a life is over. "Bodhi has no trees, and it is not Taiwan in the mirror. There is nothing when you come, and it will turn to dust when you go. " Perhaps, the ending is also a gratifying thing for my great-grandmother. Because, she will be reborn in another world and start a new life.

Grandma's ashes went up the mountain. Although grandpa broke his foot when he was a child, he still wanted to go up the mountain. He found two migrant workers to carry him up the mountain to show his last filial piety to a son. Go into the museum, bury it, and then I'll never see my great-grandmother again. Firecrackers, fireworks, gongs and drums all sounded. It should be a funeral. After living for so many years, grandma can finally enjoy herself.

I want to cry without tears. When I was a child, my grandma's photo was still in my photo album. I still feel sad when I see them.

The end of life may also be a beginning.

Life composition for the sixth grade 1 1 Everything in the world has life and has the right of existence endowed by God. But why? Why do animals completely disappear from human sight? Will someone give an answer?

Man is a spiritual creature, but his existence persecutes other creatures who are equal to man. Destroyed their homes, destroyed their comfortable homes, but built a series of incredible green ecological protection buildings! What are they thinking? What do they want?

Protecting the ecology was once the dream of some young people, but did mankind finally realize it? Greed is a test that everyone must pass, but how many people can stand it? Living in officialdom, how many people are unwilling to lose their dreams and stick to their precious but useless dreams? Silence is the collective attitude of those people after doing something wrong, and no one will bear it, because it will harm their own interests.

"Biology is on the verge of extinction" is always a topic we talk about, but who can really put it in their hearts and who will? Just saying.

Life is irreversible. Humans hold a lofty attitude towards this sentence, but have no pity for other creatures except themselves. It can only be said that human beings are smart and know good or bad, but that is only for themselves. I only live once. I guess many people think so.

Ecological balance should be our common goal and should be in our hearts from the beginning. Because of ecology, we are human beings. Shouldn't we do this? Shouldn't you protect mom?

Since ecology has given us life, it will certainly give life to other creatures, but what we do to hurt other creatures is just greedy for money! Those creatures are our compatriots in a sense!

When you think that I want to live forever and make a coffin out of good wood, will you hear the groans of my compatriots killed by you? Wouldn't it be embarrassing?

Ecology is our home. In the face of other life on earth, our compatriots, please respect them and have a loving heart.

The sixth grade composition of life 12 is also the time when marigolds are in full bloom. Gorgeous flowers climbed up the branches and looked like a golden ocean from a distance, but my mother didn't take a fancy to such flowers. She ran to the side of the road and folded two chrysanthemums and put them among the blooming flowers.

Soon, the chrysanthemum withered, the leaves fell off, and it became two bare branches, just like the head of a person who had leukemia and lost all his hair. One day, two days, three days ... they didn't do anything. I pulled out the itchy ones without my mother's permission. At first glance, they don't even grow at all. I thought to myself: after so long, are these two chrysanthemums all dead? So I threw these two chrysanthemums aside.

The next day, when I came to see the flowers again, I found that the two sticks were inserted back by my mother. I just ignored those two bare chrysanthemums as air. It rained a few times, and one day, I was surprised to find that both chrysanthemums had pulled out their buds and green leaves, as if they could drop water. This broken green makes this lifeless Muju a little cute and playful.

Gradually, I am full of expectations for chrysanthemums, looking forward to the day when chrysanthemums will blossom and bear fruit.

The growth rate of chrysanthemum is amazing. Soon, it grew a bud as big as a plum. A few days later, it opened a big purple translucent flower. This is the most beautiful moment in its life and the crystallization of its experience.

This is the so-called tenacious life! It is unpretentious and unremarkable, but humble and self-reliant. This is tenacious life! Muju knows how to cherish the opportunity to live in the world, which may be the reason why mom likes Muju so much!

Everyone has life. Life is more precious than any wealth. Once we lose our lives, we lose everything. The value of life lies in how we live. Those who have millions of wealth sit in their noble offices all day, killing time. They are poor, and their lives will never be valuable. A truly pure person is a real millionaire.

The fourth grade text reads: moths are struggling and flapping their wings. I feel a force of life in my hands, so powerful and so bright! My mother's desire for survival shocked me. Look at those little flowers growing in the storm. Although they were blown down by the wind and slapped by the rain, they still lived against the wind and worked hard. What a tenacious vitality!

In life, someone committed suicide for trifles, and a flower in bud withered prematurely. To live is to live in a colorful world, where there are vibrant plants, colorful flowers and clear lakes … nothing more than a colorful world!

Life is like an infinite treasure. As long as you dig with your hands, you will find that life has endless fun. People often say that life is a treasure, and it has a magical power that fascinates people. A baby crying at birth is the beginning of a new life. When a person slowly flies to another world, it ends a life, so we must live, be healthy and be healthy.

Life is precious and beautiful. The seedlings that grow tenaciously in the cracks of bricks, moths that struggle for survival in despair, and flowers that never bow their heads in the wind and rain all show their love for life all the time. Please cherish life!

Life composition 14 There is nothing like it in the world, which was printed in the depths of my soul at first sight; Nothing has infinite power like it!

Squeeze! Squeeze! Squeeze out your own world!

After the cold winter, when everything is accumulating strength, it comes out, and it is squeezed out by its own strength! One plant, two plants, three plants ... The brown land turned bright yellow and immediately became active, no longer lifeless. It seems that overnight the earth was covered with their footprints. They blew their horns, played music, sang and danced, and happily told people: "We have our own world!" " "

Dragon! Dragon! Grow a spring of your own!

When this delicate flower is carefully cultivated by people, it grows, and it grows on its own! The yellow land turns green in an instant. Gradually, green, dark green, dark green ... mature, no longer so naive. Growing faster and faster, show all life to your heart's content! The longer it grows, the more prosperous it is, and the earth is full of vitality!

Only weeds are saints who write songs of life!

What taught you to persevere? It's weeds! What taught you to be tenacious and brave? It's weeds! What taught you to be selfless? It's weeds! But some people say that he exists to set off the beauty of flowers; Some people say that it exists to show the grandeur of the tree; Some people say that its existence is redundant. ...

Weeds grow all around us, and we look around the world: politicians pin their ambitions on swans and Peng Kun, literati pin their ideals on plum blossoms and bamboo, lovers pin their love on butterflies and roses, and vagrants in a foreign land pin their homesickness on the autumn moon. Who will pay attention to the soles of your feet? but

Yes, he ignored the secular vision and wrote brilliant works with his short life!

Let's praise this ordinary and great weed loudly: weeds! Life!

Each of us has only one life. In order to live to the old age, we must love life. We are like animals, flowers and trees. There are many things that love life around us.

The vitality of grass is very tenacious. A few steps can revive the grass. No wonder the ancient poem says, "Wildfire will not completely burn them, but they will grow taller again in the spring breeze!" " Xiaohua does not have this tenacious life, but Xiaohua loves beauty, but cares more about life, because once life is lost, it is gone. Numbers are not reborn like grass, nor are they as beautiful as small flowers. However, in hot summer, trees will become very dense, with almost no gaps. Numbers are also plants that love life.

Animals also love life. Those carnivores are just "fighting for food and catching prey ..." Those herbivores die of "dehydration, being caught by carnivores, drowning, being shot by hunters' guns" ... "These are all possible. Some animals will abandon their children and save their lives when encountering disasters.

We human beings have only one vitality, and once we lose it, it will never return, so we must take good care of our life. I got bronchitis in the third grade, went to Xingtai People's Hospital and lost fluids for four days. I actually looked it up wrong. My illness should be pharyngitis. I almost lost my life.

We humans have only one kind of vitality. If we lose it carelessly, our life will disappear in this world forever, so we must love our own life.