My composition in the sixth grade of primary school

In life, work and study, we often see the figure of composition, through which we can gather our scattered thoughts together. I believe many friends are very upset about writing. The following are seven compositions I collected from my sixth grade primary school, which are for your reference only. I hope they can help you.

My sixth grade primary school composition 1 When I was eight years old on June 1st, my father gave me a beautiful music box. It's a pink heart, and the lid is inlaid with Phnom Penh; There is a blooming peach blossom in the middle; There is a small switch at the bottom. When you open the lid, you can see two little people standing on a smooth plane dancing with beautiful music.

There is a small light in the center of the plane. When the lid is opened, it will emit colorful light! The protagonists of the music box are those two little people. The man is wearing a tuxedo, holding the woman's waist gracefully with one hand and holding the woman's hand with the other. Charming, the lady is an elegant quality all over. She wore a light pink dance skirt, a pair of blue crystal shoes, and her hair hung loosely over her shoulders. It is because of the wonderful music that these two little people are so fascinated by dancing. That music is "The Romans by the Water". Listen carefully!

Wave after wave of music is intoxicating, and people are filled with incomparable sweetness from the heart! Whenever I am wronged or scolded by my parents, I will open the music box to enjoy beautiful dances and listen to beautiful music, and my anger or grievances will disappear. Although I have many better toys now, I still can't forget the music Brown who accompanied me through those wonderful lives, but it was accidentally broken by me.

My hometown is beautiful Tongan, which is located in Xiamen. Although it is not as developed and prosperous as Shanghai and Guangzhou, nor as magnificent as Beijing and Xi 'an, I am proud to be a Tongan!

Now my hometown is brand-new! The change is very big. I was shocked as soon as I entered the village. The original bumpy roads and shabby low adobe houses are all gone. The path became a flat and wide cement road. There are flowers and plants on both sides, and several butterflies are dancing in the flowers, which is beautiful. The cow dung on the road is gone. It's clean. I breathe fresh air and feel beautiful. I thought it was strange at first, and I thought I was dreaming again. I rubbed my eyes. No, it's true. I cheered. Looking around, a clean and tidy small tile house, golden sunshine shines on the small house, as if made of gold. Now everyone is rich, because you will get what you pay. Now is the time to enjoy it.

In the past, people had no place for recreation. What about now? Basketball court, children's playground and leisure club are for people to play. Every supermarket and shopping mall should be in sight, and I don't know what to buy. Unlike before, there was only one shop in each village, and it took a long way to get there. Sometimes I keep looking at things at home and forget when I get to the store. People's quality has improved, and they will not say uncivilized words again. Everyone is very civilized and polite. The most gratifying thing is the river. Everyone's living standards have improved, but she didn't throw garbage into the river or stink her body with sewage. She seems to be very happy, singing the song "Ding Dong Ding Dong" every day until people fall asleep. I walked across the stone world to the river. The river is clear and transparent, like a jasper belt, slowly flowing to the foot of the mountain. There are some big and fat ducks in the upper reaches of the water. I squatted by the river and looked at the bottom of the river. A group of smart and lovely little fish swam around looking for food everywhere. Several prawns swam lazily around their fat bodies. The blue sky and white clouds are reflected in the stream. A small bridge made of bamboo tubes spans the river and looks antique.

Ah! Hometown I love my beautiful and cultured hometown now, and I really love it! This seems to be a dream, a wonderful dream; Colorful dreams; An incredible dream. It's like a small village turned into a beautiful village. However, changing hometown requires the efforts and labor of hometown people!

My sixth grade composition The third article is Shen Mingxian. My mother told me that my original name was Qin Shen, and later I changed my name to Shen Qian. After a while, I changed my name to Shen Huoting. However, Shen Huoting doesn't sound very smooth. When relatives and friends come to my house, they always ask, "What's the name of this little girl recently?" Some people are afraid to call me "sheep head", so it is difficult to know whether mom and dad are good horses or bad horses. Anyway, after eating grass, they still call me Shen Qian. Look, my name is full of twists and turns, right? No, exactly, it's tortuous!

Once, I asked my mother why she gave me this name. Mom's reason is simple, because our home is in the west of my uncle's house. I am unconvinced: "If it is in the south of my uncle's house, it is called Shen Nan, and the north of my uncle's house is also called Shenbei! If the direction is not very good, it is in the northwest corner of my uncle's house, then I have to call it' Shen Northwest'! How to name me so irresponsible! " Mom smiled, but I didn't catch what I said later. A few years later, my uncle gave birth to a son. At first, I wanted to repeat my parents' mistakes and named him "Shen Dong". But later, uncle decided to give him a double name, so he changed it to Shen Xudong, so that his cousin escaped and looked much more masculine. Everyone in the same group knows the origin of our brother and sister's names. When we go out to play, we still call our brother Shen Dong. If you scream for a long time, it will become a diversion. They said it was convenient. But it's hard for me. I'm always bullied by my cousin, "Shen Dong hits her"!

My name has also brought me many embarrassing things. When I first went to school, Teacher Ye often mispronounced my name and called me "Shen qiàn", which puzzled my classmates. Perhaps influenced by Mr. Ye, Mr. Zhu often miscalls my name. Strangely, he always calls me Jess Zhang. Who's Jess Zhang? Nobody knows who to ask. It's been a long time, but it's fresh in my memory.

Also, at the end of each semester, the school always has a big red list posted on the publicity column, with comments on it. Every time I go to see it, I look around. When people ask me what I'm looking for, I'll say look for my name. People will laugh and say, are you looking for it? Because I always read names in grade one and grade two. Finally, I often find some strange names, such as Shen Miao and Tian Chen, and then I can't help but confirm that it is me. I often think, is my name really that hard to remember?

This is my name, friends must read it clearly! A very simple name-Shen Qian. Being my friend is simple-just don't write my name wrong.

Time flies, the sun and the moon fly, and in a blink of an eye, I walked into the sixth grade classroom.

The sixth grade is single room and single seat. Speaking of which, I miss having a deskmate. I have many deskmates, so I talk a lot more than my deskmates. Among them, my most impressive deskmate is Jessie Dai, who has been in the same class since primary school. I used to call her Dai Xiao.

She is not tall and slim, and her long eyelashes set off her charming eyes. She is used to wearing a red coat, dark jeans and a pair of casual shoes. It looks particularly personal. I sat at her desk in seventh grade, probably because I just entered middle school. We have endless comments on this school, but at the end of each time, we always add: "We are so predestined friends, we are in the same class." When it comes to that sentence, the whole person is full of happiness. My deskmate especially loves to help me. If I have any questions I don't understand, she will take the initiative to explain them to me.

I remember once, I thought about a math problem, and I didn't understand what was going on. When she saw me frowning there, she guessed my heart at once and said; "I won't do it, I'll help you." As soon as the voice fell, she patiently told me, but I was silly and didn't understand it twice.

I thought she would call me stupid. Unexpectedly, instead of talking about me, she explained it to me in more detail. About four or six times, I finally understood. I looked at her, she smiled, and I smiled. Why, my deskmate is not bad! Every day after school, we all go home together and talk to each other about our emotions. I obviously feel that it is a kind of happiness.

This is my deskmate. We were in the same class for six years, and she occupied an indelible position in my heart.

This is my deskmate, who cares about me and helps me.

The fifth ideal of my sixth grade composition is a bright lamp, which illuminates my way forward. Everyone has an ideal, so do I. When it comes to my ideal, you'll never guess! Because my ideal is something you can't figure out-preschool education!

You may ask, what is preschool education? Then let me tell you that preschool education is to teach kindergarten children knowledge. Think about it, how fun it is to play with cute chubby children! Who doesn't like it! This is one of the reasons why I want to be a kindergarten teacher. There is also a crucial reason: I am a hard-working teacher who created an interesting classroom in my childhood, inspired my first ideal in life, made my way forward no longer dark, and let me March forward bravely in the light. I think I will inherit their career to repay their innocent education, but I also want to study with children in happiness, so a seed called "preschool education" is here. You may persuade me to say, "the child is naughty, you can't control it, give it up!" " "In fact, I have considered everything you have considered, but as soon as I saw these pink and white faces, I threw everything out of the cloud nine. You don't have to worry about me at all.

Alas! Although I have set this goal for a long time, it is not an easy thing to achieve it. I am still far from it! You might say, isn't it easy? Just go to the recruitment company and spend some money. But the truth is, it can't be done in a few words. Please listen to me in detail. Ordinary people don't say that doing business requires a flexible mind and quick thinking. You wouldn't expect that preschool education also needs these two things. Think about it. Without these two things, how can you please your children? If you don't keep your child's heart, how can you shoulder this heavy responsibility? Tell me about it. To be a good teacher in children's hearts requires a lot of teaching experience and a kind and pure childlike innocence, so as to teach well and teach well!

I know that although I am far from realizing my ideal, I will lay a good foundation for my ideal from now on in order to realize my goals and ideals. First of all, I want to spend all my spare time reading fairy tales, reading more and more, reading them over and over again, and I'd better remember them. But bare backs and backs are not enough. The main key is how to tell the story vividly and with relish, so that children are interested in listening. Secondly, we should know more about children's habits, communicate with them attentively and communicate with them happily! As long as I keep doing this every day, I think, then my dream will be one step closer! I believe I will get closer and closer to my ideal, and finally I will show its prosperity and beauty!

You are likely to say at the meeting: preschool education is just a trivial occupation, so it is better to do something else. I want to say it again. Preschool education is not a small occupation. Think about it. I can immerse myself in the ocean of joy with my children and be happy every day. I'm not satisfied yet! What's more, if I help my children do a good job in early childhood, won't their future be easier and more labor-saving? ! I think I have chosen a sacred career! I am proud of myself!

Ideal is the sail of a boat, which takes you to the other side of the light. I will face it bravely and keep working hard until I realize my dream! What is your ideal? You might as well tell me about it. ...

My sixth grade composition is in our family, and everyone has their own uniqueness. Do you believe it? Come and see our house.

"old cow"

The first one is my mother. She is a busy person in our family and spends most of her time at work every day. My father and I are full of complaints, and my family has become my mother's "hotel", and her department is about to get married. But I have never heard that my mother's salary is higher than others. My mother's department has encountered the situation that "the house leaks and it rains all night", and now it is busier. Like an old cow who works silently, she keeps quiet and just does it silently. I think my mother is tired enough. She does at least 80% of the housework. My mother works too hard, but even so, the number of "old cow" is absolutely true.

"Zhi Duo Xing"

My family number "Zhi Duo Xing" is my father's. My father is the "star of wisdom" in the family and always has fantastic ideas. I learned by rote, and his instructions made me completely incomprehensible. I admire him for pointing out the problems in my composition. My dad claims to be proficient in everything, Chinese, no problem. Mathematics, the difficulty is small. Even in the Three Kingdoms Kill we played, my dad was able to have a good time. Many problems that I think are a piece of cake for him have been solved, which surprises me. Admire, admire. I hope I can surpass this "multi-star" at home as soon as possible.

"mouse"

Speaking of this "mouse" title, hehe, naturally it's me. It is common to shout "not enough to eat" and steal some leftovers. If you are caught by your parents, you naturally need to get some education. At the same time, you are planning how to be more "cunning" next time. If you don't get caught eating delicious food, it's like a total victory. Great, my stomach will suffer a little injustice, and I will have diarrhea for three days and five days. Whatever. Just eat well. I was also a "mouse" when I was studying. Why? Because all the knowledge in our books is made by others, our study is just "stealing" knowledge that is beneficial to us. Right?

There are three people in our family. How's it going? Isn't it interesting?

People living in cities are busy with work and study under the cover of high-rise buildings, and have gradually lost the opportunity to get close to nature. In the same environment, I gained rare happiness in nature. ...

The rain, sudden and slow, lasted all night and finally stopped at dawn. After the rain in Chu Qing, the sun showed half of its face shyly, looming in the red clouds all over the sky. Looking up at the washed sky, I can't help thinking. Suddenly excited, I strolled downstairs in the morning light.

Surrounded by the smell of earth, mixed with grass and flowers, it makes people feel refreshed. Those round, crystal dew, reflecting the sky, hung on the tip of the leaf. The breeze blew and the leaves were covered with water marks. All plants shine like pearls and twinkle like stars all over the sky. Walking through the bushes, my trouser legs are wet. It can be said that "the road is narrow and the grass is long, and the morning dew is stained with clothes"!

Unconsciously came to Swan Lake, the clear water reflected weeping willows, and there were three swan statues at the water's edge, like three lofty ladies, teasing the world with extraordinary temperament. The bird suddenly flew by and broke the silence. They are singing happily and stroking the leaves. Then everything was calm again. The weeping willows on the shore, which were once twisted by the wind, are now lying on the water, showing more charm. Green and yellow cardamom leaves quietly raised their hands. ...

The morning mist has not faded, and the gauze-like mist hangs over the lake, like a dream, an illusion, a poem and a painting, which can't be waved away or erased, gently covering the distant road, making people feel relaxed and happy. Trees are covered by fog, and fog is covered by trees; Green is white, white is green, like a frosted green grape, and like a beautiful Yi girl, with layers of white veils lifted and faint red clouds flying on her cheeks.

Slowly, a few sparse figures appeared on the path, and grandpa came to do exercises every day; Young people run around the lake with crisp and lively steps, like drums. They are looming, sneaking into the bushes for a while, jumping in front of you for a while, and turning around, they are already gone. People walked into this fairyland with joy, and everyone was intoxicated with the beautiful scenery, even the sun was red.

At this moment, I am very excited, I want to sing, I want to chant, I want to cheer, I want to jump for joy, but I can't bear to disturb the silence in the forest. My heart is full of sadness, mixed with love and hate. This beautiful scenery took me beyond heaven and earth! We are deeply honored to receive such a beautiful gift. At this time, no one is happier than me!