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Grandpa, I want to tell you about the composition of grade six.

Everyone has been exposed to writing in daily study, work or life. Writing is a narrative way in which people express the relevant knowledge, experience and thoughts stored in memory in written form. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is my father-in-law's collection. I want to tell you the sixth grade composition for reference only. I hope I can help you.

Grandpa, are you okay in heaven? I haven't talked to you for a long time. I really miss you. Last night, I felt that you were still touching my head as before.

According to my mother, you are a helpful person. Once, on the highway, I saw a big truck almost hit a five-or six-year-old child. You hugged the little boy in despair. The little boy was safe and sound, but he left you with a lifelong disability.

I also heard from my grandmother that you used to be a rural cadre, and you could lead villagers to build roads and grow crops, which made people embark on the road to wealth. You generously donated 500 yuan to build a primary school in the village. People give thumbs up when your name is mentioned.

Grandpa, I'm in the sixth grade this year, and I'm going to be a middle school student next year. I am a good helper of the teacher at school. Teachers often praise me for being active, brave, smart and obedient. You should be proud of me.

Grandpa, you have entered my dream several times. I dreamed that you played with you. You're so good. My cousin came to play at home that year. It's already night. I hope you can take us out. At the door, I jumped up and down, accidentally stepped on the air and rolled down. You lovingly picked me up and rubbed medicine for me, and your anxious expression still appeared in front of my eyes.

I still remember that in spring, you sent me to school in the wind and rain; In summer, you wake me up early and take me to see the beautiful sunrise; In autumn, you take my little hand for a walk in the yard covered with yellow leaves; In winter, you put my cold feet in your warm hands. I won't forget to put a hot water bottle on the bed when I sleep at night ... I will burst into tears when I think about it.

It is said that everyone will become a shining star after death. I searched and searched, and finally found it. I saw the brightest star. It is winking at me. I think it must be you.

What is the most precious thing in the world? Is it money? Then you are wrong. I think it's a constant family relationship.

Father-in-law, don't worry, I will study hard, and when I grow up, I will be a useful person to society like you, winning glory for my hometown and motherland! Rest in peace!