The most glorious component of labor is level 6.

In the usual study, work and life, many people have written compositions, which is a narrative method to express a theme through words. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following is the most brilliant composition I have collected for you. Welcome to read the collection.

The most glorious component of labor is 1 in the sixth grade. Labor is a kind of exercise; Labor is a virtue; Labor is a kind of cultivation.

Tomorrow is May Day, and the school will be closed for three days. After school, I walked into the house with a heavy schoolbag on my back. I put down my schoolbag and looked at my watch. It's half past six. I'm going to let my mother cook. Seeing the silence at home, my parents are definitely not at home. It seems that only you have enough to eat and wear warm clothes! I went to the garden to pick some peppers, and then I started my cooking adventure.

I'll say "green pepper climbing plate" first. Pay special attention to the temperature of this dish. Last time I fried the green pepper into black pepper. I wait for the oil in the pot to smoke, and then pour the green pepper into the pot. After making a few noises with a spatula, I went out. Try it? Hey! Delicious! It's an improvement over the last time. I want another plate of potato chips. The trick of this dish lies in the knife. I slice potatoes carefully, then turn them into filaments. I fry potatoes. Wow! It's delicious, and it's really worth my painstaking efforts!

My parents came back as soon as I finished. I set the table and served the food. My mother said happily, "When did you become so obedient?" I said naughtily, "I was so obedient that your beautiful eyes didn't notice." Dad interjected: "Little girl, these dishes are really delicious, and they are becoming more and more master-like!" " I am as happy as a ripe pomegranate-hold it in my hand and say modestly, "shame, shame, flattery, flattery."

After dinner, I quickly collected the bowl and let my mother rest. My mother can't come, so she has to watch TV. I performed in the kitchen alone, pots and pans, comparable to the symphony played by the Philharmonic Orchestra. Because the performance was very successful, it won thunderous applause and endless praise from the audience, encouraging me to make persistent efforts and climb the peak again. I have a bright smile on my face again.

I work, I am happy. I work, I am glorious!

Time flies like an arrow. We have once again ushered in May Day.

Labor day is a day to expand labor. Let's see how many people are working on this blue planet with billions of people.

Let's start with the big one. Among people on earth, animals make the greatest contribution, but not all animals work; Then there are tiny creatures, not all; Then there are humans. Let's continue to elaborate. Cow, everyone should have no different meaning. Cattle drag heavy farm tools every day to make efforts for the food we eat every day. Its obscurity and selfless dedication are very brilliant; Bees are regarded as industrious insects. They get up early every day, fly to the flowers to collect honey and make honey, and finally become a pile of sweet and delicious honey. Also because of unremitting efforts and awe of suffering and glory; Donkeys are recognized as "people" by our farmers' uncles. He goes to the stone mill every day and works day and night. He can grind paste and process many things for people, such as sesame paste and rice cakes.

It is also glorious; E. coli may not be well known to everyone, but it doesn't matter. It has a great effect on our stomach, but we don't care much about it. He is responsible for transporting the nutrition of food to the whole body and helping us transport the food residues without nutrition to the "unloading port" for unloading; Farmers, everyone must agree. Farmers and cows work hard every day and contribute to crops. They are busy from morning till night every day and don't deal with crops for a moment. His efforts and dedication are as glorious as Escherichia coli; Environmental protection workers are working people we don't respect very much, but he gets up every morning and makes every effort to clean the city, so he is also a symbol of glory.

Many people in the world are working, please put down the game and start to join the ranks of labor.

The most glorious component of labor is Grade 6, Grade 3. Labor is a kind of exercise; Labor is a virtue; Labor is a kind of cultivation.

Tomorrow is May Day, and the school will be closed for three days. After school, I walked into the house with a heavy schoolbag on my back. I put down my schoolbag and looked at my watch. It's half past six. I'm going to let my mother cook. Seeing the silence at home, my parents are definitely not at home. It seems that you are the only one who has enough to eat and wear warm clothes? Ye Hong coughed? Punishment for a bad ship? Slow traders? Agent Yesong Naolan? Ldquo adventure. "

I'll say "green pepper climbing plate" first. Pay special attention to the temperature of this dish. Last time I fried the green pepper into black pepper. I wait for the oil in the pot to smoke, and then pour the green pepper into the pot. After making a few noises with a spatula, I went out. Try it? Hey! Delicious! It's an improvement over the last time. I want another plate of potato chips. The trick of this dish lies in the knife. I slice potatoes carefully, then turn them into filaments. I fry potatoes. Wow! It's delicious, and it's really worth my painstaking efforts!

My parents came back as soon as I finished. I set the table and served the food. My mother said happily, "When did you become so obedient?" I said naughtily, "I was so obedient that your beautiful eyes didn't notice." Dad interjected: "Little girl, these dishes are really delicious, and they are becoming more and more master-like!" " I am as happy as a ripe pomegranate-hold it in my hand and say modestly, "shame, shame, flattery, flattery."

After dinner, I quickly collected the bowl and let my mother rest. My mother can't come, so she has to watch TV. I performed in the kitchen alone, pots and pans, comparable to the symphony played by the Philharmonic Orchestra. Because the performance was very successful, it won thunderous applause and endless praise from the audience, encouraging me to make persistent efforts and climb the peak again. I have a bright smile on my face again.

I work, I am happy. I work, I am glorious!

The most glorious component of labor is Grade 6, Grade 4. Labor is a kind of exercise; Labor is a virtue; Labor is a kind of cultivation.

Tomorrow is May Day, and the school will be closed for three days. After school, I walked into the house with a heavy schoolbag on my back. I put down my schoolbag and looked at my watch. It's half past six. I'm going to let my mother cook. Seeing the silence at home, my parents are definitely not at home. It seems that you are the only one who has enough to eat and wear warm clothes? Ye Hong coughed? Punishment for a bad ship? Slow traders? Agent Yesong Naolan? Ldquo adventure. "

I'll say "green pepper climbing plate" first. Pay special attention to the temperature of this dish. Last time I fried the green pepper into black pepper. I wait for the oil in the pot to smoke, and then pour the green pepper into the pot. After making a few noises with a spatula, I went out. Try it? Hey! Delicious! It's an improvement over the last time. I want another plate of potato chips. The trick of this dish lies in the knife. I slice potatoes carefully, then turn them into filaments. I fry potatoes. Wow! It's delicious, and it's really worth my painstaking efforts!

My parents came back as soon as I finished. I set the table and served the food. My mother said happily, "When did you become so obedient?" I said naughtily, "I was so obedient that your beautiful eyes didn't notice." Dad interjected: "Little girl, these dishes are really delicious, and they are becoming more and more master-like!" " I am as happy as a ripe pomegranate-hold it in my hand and say modestly, "shame, shame, flattery, flattery."

After dinner, I quickly collected the bowl and let my mother rest. My mother can't come, so she has to watch TV. I performed in the kitchen alone, pots and pans, comparable to the symphony played by the Philharmonic Orchestra. Because the performance was very successful, it won thunderous applause and endless praise from the audience, encouraging me to make persistent efforts and climb the peak again. I have a bright smile on my face again.

I work, I am happy. I work, I am glorious!

The sixth grade of Xiyuan Primary School in quanshan district, Xuzhou City, Jiangsu Province loves the blue sky;

The most glorious composition of labor is level 6.5 "Labor is the most glorious" and "Labor is a fortune" are two words I often say. Yes, I am a person who loves work.

I love labor, and I am a labor committee member. I manage the health of my class in an orderly way, and we are always indispensable in the weekly "weekly class". In the fifth grade, our health area was a men's toilet, not a general cleaning. ...

"Our class is already very clean, and the health area is going to be cleaned up. Yang Peng, take some people down to clean up! " Hearing the password of "military adviser", I put down my work and took a group of people and "guys" to clean the men's room downstairs. "Boss, here is blocked. Come and help! " "Ok, I'll help!" So, I took a drag and cleaned up the blocked place. "Quick, mop up the stairs!" I'm the commander. I saw Mei Wenyu pulling out a mop and dragging the stairs. "Quick, benevolence, you go upstairs and clean the tiles." "Oh!" They all said in unison ... everyone was in full swing and sweaty. Every time I see a clean toilet, everyone will be amazed.

I am a member of the on-call labor committee. Whenever I have a task, I will finish it beautifully and be praised by the teacher. Well, another task came to me. "Yang Peng, there is a health check today. You can take some people to clean up immediately! " "Oh, I see!" I took some people to the men's room again ... "Oh, no!" There was a loud cry from upstairs. I hurried upstairs and asked, "What's the matter?" "Here is blocked, tong doesn't open! What should I do? " I thought: it's over. What if I lose this time? Hey ~ I see! ""get a bamboo pole! " I shouted. Soon, people came along with bamboo poles. I picked up the bamboo pole and poked it at the blocked place, thinking that I should check it this time and do it better. So, I stabbed hard, and finally, the blocked place was cleared by me, and I couldn't say how happy I was. In every inspection, our men's toilet passed the "qualified".

I am such a person who loves work. Labor Committee member of Class 4, Grade 6! I deeply know that only labor can create wealth.

Today is May Day. It must be labor. I decided to help my parents on May Day, when I was on holiday.

But I don't like work, so almost all the work is done by my parents, and my hands are broken. My parents not only do housework, but also help me with many things. What about me? I don't do any housework. But today is May Day, and I must help my parents with their work.

At dawn, I sat up in bed. I managed to get dressed. If I wake my mother to help me get dressed at ordinary times, today will be May Day. After I got dressed, I habitually went to the living room and suddenly found that the quilt was not folded. So I clumsily turned the quilt over with one hand and ran around; Tilt for a while and then tilt; Finally, the quilt was not only unsightly, but also made me sweat.

After I woke up my mom and dad, my mom was surprised and asked me how to get dressed and fold the quilt. I said, "It took me a long time to get it done."

At noon, my parents went shopping and I did my homework at home. When I finished my homework, my parents had not come back. So I decided to help my parents sweep the floor. I picked up the broom and began to sweep the floor. But when I sweep, I often sweep the garbage everywhere, and the garbage that I finally swept together is scattered in all directions; So I went to sweep it again, and it was even harder to collect garbage with only one hand. So I clumsily rattled the dustpan and finally made me sweat.

It turns out that work is so tiring. Although I only have one hand at work, my parents can do more work. I must work harder in the future!

The most glorious component of labor is six or seven grades of labor, which is a kind of exercise; Labor is a virtue; Labor is a kind of cultivation. Tomorrow is "May Day" International Labor Day, and the school will be closed for three days. After school, I walked into the house with a heavy schoolbag on my back. I put down my schoolbag and looked at my watch. It was half past six and I was just about to ask my mother to cook. Seeing the silence at home, my parents are definitely not at home. It seems that I have to do it myself, and I have plenty of food and clothing! I went to the vegetable garden to pick some peppers, and then I started my cooking adventure. I'll start with "green pepper climbing vegetables". Pay special attention to the heat of this dish. The last green pepper was fried into black pepper by me. I waited for the oil in the pot to smoke, and with a bang, I poured the green pepper into the pot. I made a few noises with a spatula, and then I went out. Taste it? Hey! It tastes good! This is an improvement over last time. I also want a "potato fillet". The trick of this dish lies in the knife. I sliced the potatoes carefully and then turned the slices into filaments. I fried the potatoes bit by bit. Wow! It smells good, worthy of Master Huang's painstaking efforts! My parents came back as soon as I finished. I set the table and served the plates. My mother said happily, "When did you become so obedient?" I said naughtily, "I was so obedient, but your beautiful eyes didn't find it." Dad interrupted: "These dishes are really delicious, girl, they are becoming more and more master-like!" Hearing this, I was as happy as a ripe pomegranate-I folded my hands and said modestly, "shame, shame, flatter me, flatter me." After dinner, I scrambled to collect the bowl and let my mother rest. My mother had no choice but to watch TV. I performed in the kitchen alone, with pots and pans in full swing, comparable to the symphony played by the Philharmonic Orchestra. Because the performance was very successful, I got thunderous applause and endless praise from the audience, and encouraged me to make persistent efforts and climb new heights bravely.

A big smile hangs on my face again. I work, I am happy. I work, I am glorious!

In the past, listening to the elders or praising the working people at the bottom of the society in books and newspapers was often careless, nobody cared, and there was no profound feeling and experience. I didn't really realize this meaning until a little thing touched me!

It was the summer of 20xx, and the sun was releasing its fiery passion. Walking on the way to school, my shirt was soaked with sweat, and the back of my schoolbag was covered with sweat. If I have a transfer plan, I'll just transfer to an air-conditioned room. That's cool!

Finally, I turned into an alley leading to the community. Several children shouted for cold drinks with pocket money. Suddenly, a leg in this blue trousers jumped into my eyes. Then there was a stench, and the woman riding a bicycle next to her ran into the apartment building, covering her nose. I was stunned by what I saw. A middle-aged man in a blue cleaning suit was lying on the ground, reaching into the stinking sewer and taking out pools of black-gray garbage with a disgusting smell. What is even more unacceptable is that he is in close contact with those things with his hands without gloves. At first, I wasn't scared by the stench, although I hit two or three disgusting. Because the cleaners put up with a worse smell than I do.

But in the end, I still can't stand this horrible and suffocating smell. I walked through that hellish place. I looked back many times, but he was still lying there, not covering his nose!

Although it was just an ordinary scene, he really touched me! I've been there before, and I saw the sewage overflowing. The sewer is blocked by some plastic bags, coke bottles, vegetables and rice, and a lot of hair. I was complaining at that time why I didn't send someone to clean the property. Really, what is this for? Today, my jaw-dropping scene finally made me realize what real glory is!

We really should cherish the labor of others! It's not about money. Who else would be so willing to do such dirty and tired work now! We just need such simple working people to show the best of our society!

Uncle elephant is too old to farm, so he wants to give his land to a small animal. After several rounds of selection, cockerel, monkey and kitten stand out, and the three of them have to go through the final round of selection. The selection date is in the spring of the following year. They all study very hard, thinking that Uncle Elephant will have a "quiz" and they will definitely win. So, they hinted to themselves: I must be the champion!

In a blink of an eye, the day of the game arrived. All three of them came to Uncle Xiang's house early, and they all hoped that they could win the championship with confidence. However, uncle elephant divided the land into three pieces on average, and they were puzzled. It turns out that Uncle Elephant asked them to plant some plants on their own land. The rooster is going to plant some food for winter. The little monkey planted some peaches; The kitten is going to plant some flowers. The cock buried the seeds in the soil, watered and fertilized them, and went home to see Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf. The little monkey threw the seed into the soil and left it alone; The kitten carefully buried the flower seeds in the soil, watered them with proper amount of water and applied some fertilizer, and took care of them in the field all day.

Since then, kittens have watered and fertilized them every day. The kitten found some weeds in the field and thought, this can't be done. You must draw up the draft. It pulls weeds in the hot sun; Find bugs and catch them one by one; I also carefully trimmed their branches and leaves to make them more beautiful.

Autumn has come, and Uncle Elephant has come to check and accept the fruits of their labor. Because the rooster only watered it, all the food it planted was soaked, the peach tree planted by the little monkey had long since disappeared, and the kitten's land had long since become an ocean of flowers. Uncle elephant gave the land to the kitten and said meaningfully, "You just planted the seeds and didn't take care of them like the kitten." In the end, nothing can be planted. "

The most glorious composition of labor level 6 10 Only by giving and working will you get what you want.

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"Sunshine, bright gold, the rooster sings three songs. The flowers are awake ... "This song is called" The Most Glorious Work ",which was taught by my grandmother. She always told me that only by paying and working can you get what you want.

I also deeply realized this.

At that time, I was six years old. Although I am young, I am already an expert in helping my grandparents pick peanuts. Once, my grandmother and I came to pick peanuts in the field. This is the hottest time of the day. In the blue sky, there is a fireball-like sun, and the clouds seem to be melted by the sun and disappear without a trace.

Grandpa pulled peanuts out of the ground, and grandma and I invited peanuts into the basket. Pick, pick, gold and silver sweat from the forehead, down the cheeks. I look at the basket, only a quarter, I can't help but lose; My strong skeleton fell apart after picking it. Why are there so few? I pouted like a deflated ball. Suddenly remembered a lyric in "Glory of Labor": Where does a happy life come from? We must rely on labor to create. I rallied, tried hard, grabbed peanuts, pulled them down hard and came down. Although this action is very simple, it is really tiring over time. The sun is baking the earth, and cicadas are so hot that they call "cicadas, cicadas ……" The rooster hangs his ears and the dog sticks out his tongue. After a while, I picked out a big basket. At this time, my shirt was soaked with sweat.

Grandma saw that I was so tired, advised me to have a rest and gave me two yuan. I jumped a few thousands of feet heights happily and bought popsicles happily.

Eating this popsicle bought by labor makes me feel happy. Although it is very hot, there is a cool breeze blowing in my heart, mixed with the delicious and fragrant labor.

The song "Glory of Labor" will be handed down from generation to generation.