Sixth grade composition

In daily study, work or life, writing is the most unfamiliar thing for everyone. Writing is a comprehensive and creative speech activity. In order to make your writing easier and more convenient, the following are nine sixth-grade compositions I collected for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

In my impression, in my memory, there are many people I respect, just like the sanitation worker who gets up early every day and is not afraid of being tired or smelly. His efforts alone have changed the cleanliness of the community, and the traffic police standing at the crossroads are great. If we are on the road, without this traffic policeman, our traffic will be paralyzed. Because they have great spiritual energy in their hearts, they show deep feelings for the people and express the enthusiasm and dedication of the motherland to their work.

Walking on the road, I saw a traffic policeman dressed in black and wearing a hat representing the traffic police. They stand up straight and do standard movements to direct the traffic on the road.

One cold winter morning, my mother and I went climbing together. On the road, I saw a traffic policeman standing in the middle of the road, wearing work clothes and skillfully doing standard movements as usual. They are directing cars to come and go, but I seem to think this figure is something I have seen before. Oh! Yes, he was the last time I came home from school and saw a figure. At this moment, I was deeply moved. Because in the early morning of winter, people sleep in warm quilts, immersed in sweet dreams, but stand on the cold road, not afraid of the cold, giving cars coming and going a sense of security. It turned out that they, these unknown traffic policemen, stood on the road every day and exchanged their hard work for safety on the road. How respectable, a feeling of reverence arises spontaneously. I think they are great men, street angels and beautiful messengers in our lives.

Traffic police, you are the person I respect most. In spring, when flowers are in full bloom, everything is reviving, and tourists are weaving, he still stands on the road and directs vehicles. In summer, when people enjoy watching TV and playing computer in air conditioning, he still stands with the cool department to conduct. In autumn, when the autumn rain continued, when the car drove by and splashed, he still stood in the same place to direct traffic.

Traffic police, you are the person I respect most. Your faces are full of piety and sincerity. You have no arrogant words, but you have left an unknown spirit.

I have a very humorous teacher. It often makes our class laugh. This teacher is the head teacher of our class, Miss Wang.

Our teacher Wang is still a celebrity! She will create many famous aphorisms, such as "I am most confident when I carry my schoolbag, I am happiest when I come to school, I am quietest when I come to the classroom, and I learn best when I pick up books" ...

Besides, Miss Wang takes care of us as children. For example, our teacher brought delicious food from her home to school last time. He also gave us something to eat separately in his class, which is more than 20 pieces of beef jerky. I tasted love from that beef jerky, which was my most unforgettable lesson.

Also, Mr. Wang sometimes asks some difficult questions in class. Last class, for example, he asked a question: There was a mother who had a disease, and only one bottle of medicine in the drugstore could save her, but the boss was black-hearted and raised the price of a bottle from 100 yuan to 1000 yuan. This family can't afford it, and the husband of that family came to steal the medicine on the first night. Do you think he should steal it? I've been thinking about this problem all day, but I haven't come up with it.

I remember when we were in junior high school, you asked us to donate a good school. I used to think that my husband was reading one article after another in the bright moonlight. Revise this content repeatedly. Teacher Wang is still afraid that we won't get the prize, so he calls them again and again to ask about the situation.

Who wouldn't like such a teacher?

My hometown is in Xiangfan, Hubei. Although it is not as prosperous as new york in the United States, as colorful as Venice in Shanghai, and as simple and elegant as Tokyo in Japan, I love this land and its colorful scenery.

In this land, Lumen Mountain has a long history. Although Lumeng Mountain is not high, it is very handsome. It is said that Meng Haoran, a great poet, lived in seclusion here for many years and wrote many well-known and catchy poems: "Things go round and round, from ancient times to modern times. The glory of rivers and mountains remains unchanged, and this trace can be proved. "

On this land, there is a beautiful Gulong Middle School. Because of the story of Liu Bei's "three visits to the thatched cottage", Gulong is famous all over the world, attracting many Chinese and foreign tourists to visit and enjoy it. There are countless existing relics in Gulong: Sangutang, Caoluting and Wuhou Temple. These are places that people like to go.

On this land, there is a well-preserved Jia Xi pond. Yanjiachong at the southern foot of Fenghuang Mountain, ten miles south of Xiangyang. Draw a pool pavilion in White Horse Spring by the mountains and rivers. It is one of the earliest garden buildings in Xiangfan, with a history of 1900 years. Since the Han and Jin Dynasties, it has become a tourist attraction in the southern suburbs of our city.

In this land, there is a spectacular and beautiful "Ma Yue Tanxi". It is located on the rock between the northern foot of Zhenwu Mountain and Tanxi, and two "horseshoe prints" are clearly left on the rock, which is the famous "Tanxi in Ma Yue". Today, there are two characters engraved on the stone wall: "Tanxi Site in Ma Yue" and "Tanxi".

Open the map and show me your favorite country. Some people will point to the United States because they yearn for American freedom, some will point to France because they yearn for romantic feelings such as perfume, and some will point to Singapore because they yearn for beautiful countries such as gardens ... but don't forget our home-Xiangfan City, Hubei Province.

I love Hubei, I love my hometown, this is the hymn of the soul, this is the call of the soul!

Colorful primary school life is coming to an end. I can't forget this beautiful alma mater, the classmates who helped each other for six years, and the teachers who worked hard for the future of our motherland.

A teacher is an oasis in the desert and a beacon in the sea, teaching us knowledge without reservation and helping us solve our learning problems. Teacher Zhao is one of them.

Teacher Zhao is very kind to us and never loses his temper because of a little incident, so we all call him "Lao Zhao" affectionately.

"Lao Zhao" is good at writing classes, so his disciples are not ordinary. The composition I used to write was like a doghouse-it was a mess, but with the guidance and encouragement of Lao Zhao, I had great potential and my writing level went up like a rocket. Now my writing level is beyond the average person's ability. Thanks to "Lao Zhao" for his help!

"Lao Zhao" is also the comedian of our class. As soon as our classmates see him and listen to him, they will laugh all the time. I did it once. At that time, the teacher asked us to go up and read the composition. A girl went up to read a book. No sooner had I sat down than I heard a "pass". I was too active, so I was careless ... Alas, I could only wait to be laughed at, but the teacher said humorously, "Don't get too excited, Shilong." No, the whole class laughed stagger, but. Just don't laugh.

With "Lao Zhao", our class has produced many top writers and many jokes. "Lao Zhao" is our teacher, but he is more like our friend.

Teacher, you are like a lamp, illuminating our future. You are like an industrious gardener, cultivating the flowers of our future motherland. Teacher, you have worked hard for us. I will never forget you, because you are our forever teacher and friend. Teacher, there is only one sentence in a thousand words: "Thank you, teacher. I will repay you later, my good teacher and my good friend".

Clever grandpa: There is still one week before the calligraphy level exam. Grandpa saw that the structure of the words I wrote was wrong, so he asked me to teach me a quick drawing method. I sketched several times, and my grandfather asked me to write it. My grandfather saw it and said that there was progress. Let me keep practicing, I think this method is really good!

Clever grandma: In winter, my shoes are big and cold, so grandma padded me with insoles. After I put it on, it was just right and much warmer.

Smart dad: Although my dad is a lighting engineer, he can also repair other electrical appliances, such as doors, faucets and electric fans. So that I don't have to ask someone to repair the broken things at home.

Smart mother: If the house is dirty, use a vacuum cleaner and clean it like this every day. A month later, you can see that our home is much cleaner.

Clever, I kept a turtle and fed it every day, so I made a machine. As soon as it arrives, it will spit out rice, so I don't have to feed it every day.

This is my smart family.

As soon as the bell rang in the first class, the students sat in the classroom waiting for Mr. Wang's arrival. When the teacher came in, my intuition told me that there must be comprehensive practical activities today. Unexpectedly, the teacher said, "Today, we all do a small experiment, take out 100 seeds from our respective homes, and observe the germination change and germination rate within 1 week. Are you confident to do this little experiment? " We all said "Yes" with one voice.

Under the guidance of Mr. Wang, each of our classmates first designed an experimental scheme, and then carried out experiments according to the experimental scheme. ...

As soon as I went to school in the afternoon, my classmates talked about it. Some people say that seeds need air to germinate. Some people say which seeds germinate quickly? Others say that seeds need enough sunshine to germinate? ..... I said to several partners, "I will do a small experiment at home after school this afternoon." After the students' argument, we came to a new conclusion: in order to make the germination rate of seeds high, soilless culture should be adopted. Where to put the seeds is simple-find a transparent glass and put the seeds in it. Soak the seeds for six hours first. After six hours, pour out the water in the cup and find a piece of cotton cloth to cover the seeds. Keep cotton cloth and seeds moist every day, and don't expose them to the sun.

School is over, about six o'clock. I did this experiment. After everything was ready, I began to wait for the seeds to arrive the next day.

April 18: My baby beans have gained weight, and their skin is wrinkled like an old woman's face, just like a group of naughty little fish singing with their mouths open, but they don't sprout, so I moved them to a position with better air. Continue to wait for this day.

April 19: Great, my baby soybean has several buds, but we will continue to observe.

April 20th: The number of seeds germinated reached 50%. Let's see what happens on the fourth day.

April 2 1: Great. The baby's teeth are getting longer and longer, like a curved "9". It's really fun.

April 22nd: Today, my little soybean has grown up again. It is not as weak as it was when it was young. Now, it's strong. ...

On the afternoon of April 23rd, all the students in our class brought their own bean sprouts. After our comparison, some students are not decent, and some students plant well. Later, the teacher asked each of us to write a "seed experiment report".

Through this small experiment, I also understand a lot of truth: scientists often have to fail countless times before they can taste the taste of success. Everyone has setbacks and hardships in his life. It is it that makes us braver. It was this experiment that really made me understand that "failure is the mother of success"!

Who gave us a colorful life? Who gave us a wonderful childhood? Does the letter always give us selfless strength when we need encouragement? Who will give us selfless love? ..... Oh, it's them, our most amiable and respectable parents! What did they give us! They have given us a happy life now. How can you not honor your parents? !

We must be filial to our parents. Our parents gave birth to us and raised us. They always give us their love selflessly and let us enjoy life happily. They not only gave us life, but also gave us all kinds of material requirements, trying their best to create a happy home for us. We are the crystallization of their love. How can we not thank them for all they have done for us ... how can we not honor our parents?

We must be filial to our mother. As far as I can remember, my mother was always strict and gentle with me. Her gentle and broad love like water seems to cover up all my mistakes and give me strong support to sleep in her arms forever. How selfless maternal love is. She never blames me easily, always takes care of me in every possible way, always takes care of me in every possible way when I am sick ... As the saying goes, every child's birthday is the mother's good Friday, and every time I think of her ordinary and great maternal love, I always feel deeply in my heart. Mother's ordinary efforts behind her back show her endless love for us ... a mother's love is like water, how can a mother be born without filial piety!

We must be filial to our father. Dad, a stalwart image higher than the mountain, left them with a stern image in our impression. However, my father's love for me is not as gentle as my mother's, but it makes me feel that his strong and tall body can shelter me from the wind and rain. My father loves me like a mountain. Father is reticent and does not like to express himself. However, his love for us made us really feel that indestructible breath. That tall and majestic body is really wide in our eyes and hearts. Ah, fatherly love is always a silent concern. Even a look, a subtle gesture, and an encouraging applause all contain endless love ... Ah, a father loves a mountain. Dad's love for us makes us have to respect our father.

We must be filial to our parents. My parents are our first teachers. They trained us from a babbling child to an energetic teenager, and educated us from an eagle who knows nothing to an eagle flying today ... Ah, my parents, you gave me everything, knowledge, love and laughter ... Because of your love, we can develop healthily and become an indomitable person at an early date.

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We must be filial to our parents. Parents always give us support when we are about to fall, so that we can face it stronger and bravely walk through any difficulties and obstacles. Father and mother are our closest relatives in this world. We should face it bravely, keep growing and strive to enrich ourselves, so as to do something for our parents as soon as possible. ...

In fact, filial piety is also very simple. Maybe it's cooking them a meal, pouring a glass of water and washing their feet ... Yes, the more ordinary, the more affectionate. This is filial piety to parents. ...

Honor your parents, don't wait until later to say, "The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind will not stop. Parents want to raise their children." It is better to do it now than later; Instead of trying hard, it is better to prove it with actions now. ...

Take action, start from small things and honor your parents!

Some people say that getting sick means taking an injection and medicine, which makes you miserable. Some people say that being sick is hospitalization and suffering ... but I think the taste of being sick is being cared for and taken care of.

One night after my mother went on a business trip, I suddenly coughed louder and louder. As a result, my father was awakened. He got up quickly and touched my forehead. "ah! It's too hot. I have a high fever! " Dad said anxiously. So my father put on his coat, grabbed his wallet, bent down and ran to the hospital behind my back. Along the way, my head hung on my father's back, and I only heard his shortness of breath and the whine when he struggled. My cough got worse, and my father comforted me and said, "Dragon, don't be afraid, I will be hospitalized soon." After the doctor diagnosed, he learned that I had a high fever and caused acute pneumonia. Fortunately, it was sent to the hospital in time, otherwise there was a danger of shock.

That night, I was lying in the hospital bed, and my father sat beside me, taking care of me in every possible way, feeding me water and wiping my sweat, and I was very busy. Casual glance, I found that my father's face seems to be a little more worried. After a while, glittering and translucent sweat slipped from his forehead. Although it is late at night, my father doesn't feel tired at all.

When I woke up in the morning, I heard the voice of text messages coming from my father's mobile phone. I picked up the phone and turned it on. At that moment, I was shocked: because all the messages in my inbox were sent by relatives and friends and my mother who was away on business, almost all of them asked me how I was, whether I was good or not ... I looked at it with tears in my eyes and felt extremely happy.

"Knock-knock-knock-",someone knocked at the door. "Is anyone there? Is the rumble there? I am your aunt. " "Aunt, come in!" I'll answer right away. As soon as the door opened, I saw my aunt carrying an incubator to deliver food to me. Eating hot meals makes me feel a little warmer.

After careful care by my family, my illness finally recovered. But when I think of everything that everyone has done for me, a warm current flows all over my body.

The taste of illness is happy and warm, because in this process, everyone loves me!

The fields are beautiful. There are many crops there. After being washed away by rain, they are as yellow as gold and as green as rolling water drops on emerald leaves, shining in the sun. And our school, People's Primary School, has neither crops nor fertile soil. However, it is still a beautiful and boundless field. We are young and fragile crops, teachers are sweet rain and dew, and hardworking gardeners make us grow up healthily and happily.

In the field, young crops are healthy seedlings, just like our excellent students in all aspects. Teachers are like a drop of dew at the moment, let them absorb more nutritious fertilizer, let these top students absorb more knowledge, become better and better, and let them get better and better in the future.

However, in a large field, there are not only green and healthy seedlings, but also some yellow and diseased seedlings inevitably appear. Most of those germs are online games, comics and other things that easily distract our primary school students. At this time, teachers are like hard-working gardeners. They won't give up a seedling just because it is sick. On the contrary, they take care of it more, talk to him, give up after-school rest to help him, try to make it as good as other seedlings and minimize "germs".

In our sixth grade, primary school, we are like golden rice in autumn, and we will be cut off. In the future, maybe we will bring honor to the country, and other young people in people's primary schools will also bring honor to the country. Then people's primary schools are a promising field. At the same time, it also confirms what we often say: Today, I am proud of People's Primary School, and tomorrow, People's Primary School will be proud of me.