Sixth grade composition

In daily life or work and study, everyone has been exposed to composition. Composition is a transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from a compressed and concise language that one can understand to a developed and standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. In order to make your writing easier and more convenient, here are eight sixth-grade compositions I have compiled for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

I am a naughty boy, and I am often "K" because I can't control my words.

I remember once going to my teacher's house to do my homework. I couldn't help laughing at dinner. On a whim, I said to them, "Once upon a time, there was a very fat little pig who wanted to cross the river. There is nothing on the river, and he can't swim. How can he get there? " Zhu Jieru said first: "Faint." Zhang Qiang said, "Go by plane." When they finished talking one by one, I said a word to let them "k" me. I said, "That's what pigs think." After I said it, they froze first. After a while, Zhu Jieru finally understood and said to several others, "He called us pigs." I added, "You are IQC, and your IQ is not low." As soon as this sentence was spoken, martial arts such as "shadowless boxing", "swinging hands", "killing wolves" and "avalanche" were used against me. I was beaten to death, so I cried on my desk, covered my face and sobbed. After a while, the teacher was attracted. The teacher scolded them severely.

I smiled contentedly on my face, after dinner and at home, even the teacher was known to me. However, what awaits me tomorrow is a beating.

I love talking nonsense and playing tricks on people since I was a child, and I am often called "K". This is me.

Sang Na opened the curtain, and the fisherman saw two children with curly hair and round face curled up, lying side by side on the bed with their five children, sleeping soundly. "Such lovely children, we will bring them up no matter how hard and tired we are!" The fisherman muttered, his eyes softened. Sang Na, who is also full of love, said firmly: "Yes, we will definitely survive!" The old clock struck dumb twice, and the night was already deep. Sang Na and the fisherman also fell asleep in the roar of the sea breeze.

The next morning, before dawn, the fisherman went fishing again. Sang Na got up as usual to clean the house, and from time to time to see if the child was awake, with a loving smile on his face. Just as Sang Na was sharing brown bread for breakfast, the children woke up one by one. "Oh, mom, why is my neighbor's aunt's child here?" The children immediately found two more people on the bed and asked in surprise. "Do you want to tell them that Simon has something to go somewhere else? But ... "Sang Na can't help but hesitate:" But it's not the way to cheat like this. It is best to tell them the truth. " So she explained softly, "Aunt Simon died, and her two children were left unattended. How can we let them go? " I'll bring them back, and then you'll have two more brothers. You should take good care of them. "As soon as the voice fell, the little daughter cried unwillingly," We don't have enough black bread, how can we accommodate it! " "But you see how poor they are when they lose their mother! We must take good care of them! "The eldest son immediately suggested and promised loudly." Yes! Yes! If there is not enough to eat, I will give them my brown bread. "The eldest daughter also made a speech." Yes, we can do it too! "Under the impetus of the two older children, other children also decided to regard Simon's children as a member of the family. Sang Na looked at this scene and smiled with relief.

After the joy, sadness welled up again: But … how can those two children eat brown bread when they are so young? Now they should eat milk or rice soup. But there is no rice at home. Where can I get milk? Thought of here Sang Na frowned again. Sang Na rummaged through the bags at home to see if there were any fish at home, so as to make fish soup for them. But ... there are only some dried fish left. Forget it, just give them some bone soup. Thought of here, Sang Na is busy again ... However, after cooking, she can't help worrying that the children don't like to drink. I didn't expect the children to suck with relish when I put a spoon in their mouths. The big stone in Sang Na's heart was finally put down temporarily.

In the afternoon, the wind miraculously stopped and the children were playing happily on the beach. At night, the fisherman also returned with a full load. Sang Na was so happy that he couldn't help thinking: We can buy a pair of shoes for the children and exchange something, so we can definitely survive ...

The third part of the sixth grade composition is that the world is long, the green hills are always there, and the green water is always flowing. Time flies, youth is gone, recalling the past youth is short, study hard in the next ten years! I'm Liu Grade, and my name is Liu Grade. Not only did I not repeat a grade, but I also skipped a grade. Forget all this! Tell me about me ten years later, I think I will be twenty-three years old then! If nothing happens, I may go to a key university to study for a doctorate! Twenty-three-year-old Liu Ji will certainly be another family's child, as others say. He is smart, diligent, good-looking and considerate. Look, there he is. "Brother Liu, I'm still a little confused about this experiment. Can you help me demonstrate it again? " Don't think that I helped him because he was young. "Well, you see, first of all, you find a ..."

Twenty-three-year-old Liu Ji will also have a girl who makes him give everything. That is his object, but he doesn't always listen to her. He still has his own principles. "Hey, can you go shopping with me? I still didn't buy many things yesterday. Hey, I'm talking to you. " For this kind of tone, the average person will certainly readily agree, but I am not. "Yesterday all around for a long time! I haven't finished the report that should have been handed in yesterday. Go and see your little sister! " How's it going? Isn't it great?

23-year-old Liu Ji will still be filial to his parents. There is nothing like a father's love like a mountain and a mother's love like water. Nothing can compare with your parents. "Mom, Dad, this is a skin care product for you." Of course, you will not only buy skin care products, but also spend more time with them. "The child is spending money again." I can see that my parents' faces are filled with happiness and joy, and I am glad that I can do more. Ten years later, the 23-year-old boy will not only fight for his future, but also for the people who love you. 23-year-old Liu Ji, I'm 13-year-old Liu Ji, I'm waiting for you to call. ……

My father is of medium height, slightly fat, with a neat flat head, thick black eyebrows, a pair of bright eyes, a high nose and a smooth tongue, which has taught me a lot of knowledge.

Dad is very strict with me. I remember when I first learned to write a composition, I wanted to write about a familiar person and my good mother. Dad asked me to describe my mother's appearance first, then show how her mother cares about me through some things, and finally make a summary; I wrote it to my father first. My father said it was not appropriate to describe my mother's appearance, and the specific examples were not clearly written. The ending has not been written yet. He asked me to rewrite it. I wrote it four times in a row, but my father said it was ok, or he revised some places with me and asked me to copy it in the composition book.

My father not only cares about me in my studies, but also takes care of me in my life.

One night this summer, my father and I played football together. When we were resting, I asked my father if he had any water to drink. Dad looked around, there was no shop at all, and he ran out of the stadium without saying anything. After a while, he sweated back two bottles of mineral water; It turned out that he had to go to a store two miles away to buy water. I thought my father must be very tired, so I said to him, "You have worked too hard. Let me run errands in the future! " Dad said, "As long as you are obedient, it doesn't matter if dad is tired again." "I will definitely do it!" We both laughed happily.

This is my good father who is strict with me and cares about me. I want to say to him: "thank you for your concern!" " "

In the exquisite window, those snacks with bright appearance and superior value are more and more loved by everyone. They can be seen everywhere in the street, such as cakes, desserts, fancy drinks and so on. However, with the improvement of people's living standards, those traditional foods gradually disappear.

Walk into Class 5 (3) and let me show you the taste of traditional food again. We specially invited the uncles of the intangible cultural heritage representative project "Dehetang Square" in Cixi to make the traditional Cixi food "Rat Sugar Ball" for everyone.

The students greeted their uncles politely. I watched excitedly as my uncles took out a large piece of yellow-brown sugar from the bucket and tied it to a stick. Uncle Zhu skillfully does every movement, hanging, pulling, hanging, pulling ... this movement is endless, and we find that the color of sugar is getting lighter and lighter.

Uncle Zhu took the sugar off the stick, and suddenly, an attractive fragrance floated in front of me. I saw my uncle slowly knead the sugar on the table and flatten it, and then wrapped the stuffing in it. It really looks like a big jiaozi in the end. It's not over yet! Later, the uncles kneaded it long, and at this time, the stuffing has been evenly integrated into it. The uncles grabbed a point with their thumbs, twisted it and pulled it again. "Wow!" The students cheered, and the first "mouse candy ball" was completed. Uncle Zhu told us that the scientific name of "mouse sugar ball" is water sugar ball. Because the water candy ball has a long tail like a mouse, it is also commonly known as "mouse candy ball".

This seemingly simple production process is actually not that simple. 3 1 mouse has been born, but look at them. They are tall, short, fat and thin, and their tails are long and short. They are always "special"!

I can finally taste this delicious "little mouse"! It tastes sweet but not greasy, which is much more delicious than those sugar weighed in bulk. It's fascinating and full of praise.

Everyone tastes the traditional food in their hometown, with sweet mouth, sweet heart and sweet smile!

To put it bluntly, don't let the available water be lost in vain, but make full use of it. As mentioned above, the water for washing clothes is used for the next washing or flushing the toilet. You can also wash dishes and chopsticks with rice washing water and boiled noodles to remove oil and save water; Washing water such as vegetable washing water, washing water, dish washing water and car washing water for watering flowers and washing cars; The water from fish farming is used to water flowers (which can also promote the growth of flowers and trees); You can wash your feet with face wash water and then flush the toilet.

Water, the basic substance on the earth, deserves our praise! She gave birth to the world and all sentient beings; It is she who provides energy for life and makes life survive; Or did she let life develop continuously and become more and more prosperous? Therefore, it is no exaggeration to say that "water is the source of life".

But is water inexhaustible? We can definitely answer: No, although 70.8% of the earth is covered with water, 97.55% of the water is seawater, which can neither be directly drunk nor irrigated. Of the remaining 2.5% fresh water, the water that humans can really use is less than 1% of the global total fresh water. It is true that from the appearance of primitive life on earth to the present, water has been serving life, working hard and never stopping. But I don't know if you have thought that there is a limit to the endurance of water, and now water resources are in short supply! There are two main reasons for this situation: first, the lack of nature itself; Second, man-made destruction. Of course, we can't blame God for being unfair to us and giving us a planet short of water. On the contrary, we should thank God for creating a beautiful home for us.

You are our teacher and the best teacher. We really love you.

We are not obedient at all, really. We steal snacks, bring money, and don't do our homework seriously, which makes you worry and make you angry. But no matter how angry you are today, you will greet us with a sweet smile tomorrow. Every time we see that smile, we feel a little guilty.

After what we have done to you, you return good for evil. A class in the tenth week of the third grade suddenly had a high fever and vomited. You took me to the infirmary and called my mother immediately. You look anxious, as if it were your son who had a fever. I'm really touched. From that moment on, the gap between you and me, like ice and snow in the sun, melted and disappeared bit by bit.

But in the sixth grade, we have entered the rebellious period of youth, and once again ignorance makes you angry. At that time, because we were at the end of the term, you took our physical fitness class. Ignorant, we wrote a few words on the blackboard: Give us back physical education class! Several people shouted slogans: Give us back physical education class! Give it back to us, physical education class! At that time, you were suffering from hyperthyroidism, and you insisted on coming back to class, but we not only didn't understand you, but also made such an excessive thing. You are really short of breath. You said to us: Want to go to physical education class? Then go on! You don't have to take the main course. Let's all go to physical education class! I sacrificed my rest time for you. You, you, let me down! And then left in anger. The disappointed expression on the teacher's face and these words deeply hurt our hearts and made us decide to repent.

By chance, I saw your silver hair hidden under the black bangs. At that moment, my heart seemed to be hit hard by a sledgehammer and almost stopped beating. My heart is full of sadness and worry about you, as well as deep guilt. There seems to be a trace between the silver wires born for me. I'm upset, I'm sad, I'm sad! I haven't done anything to make you angry since then.

How many good teachers can you find in the world, teachers who love and care about students like this? She is our head teacher, Miss Tang! I want to announce to people all over the world that you are the best teacher!