My sixth grade composition

In study, work or life, everyone will be exposed to writing to some extent. Writing is a verbal activity in which people express their thoughts in written form. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following are nine compositions of my sixth grade compiled by me for your reference only. Welcome to reading.

My sixth grade composition article 1 The sun is covered with robes of seven colors, and a few rays of sunshine are shed. Birds are singing cheerful songs in the branches with crisp voices.

There is a six or seven-year-old girl flying a kite in the community garden. The kite keeps flying in the air and then falls. The little girl kept running to make the kite fly. Who is that little girl? Yes, I was when I was a child.

It was almost autumn at that time, and the cool breeze would blow from time to time. My mother told me, "As long as there is wind, kites can fly."

I was trying to fly a kite at that time. When I heard my mother say this, an idea came to my mind. In the afternoon, my parents didn't have time to fly kites with me, so I went to the garden of the community to fly kites myself. In the afternoon, the sunshine is warm and comfortable, and birds sing from time to time. I wonder if the wind has escaped from the vocal cords of this song. The cool breeze blows, which is refreshing for a while and disappears for a while.

I came to the garden of the community. The trees around me are tall and dense. I am waiting for the wind with a kite. Finally, the wind is waiting for me. I grabbed the wind's hand, released the kite and ran with the kite string. I was happy for a while, but the kite fell again.

Do not give up. Play it again and it may fly. I thought, while preparing to wait for the wind. I have a kite in one hand and a kite string in the other, hmm! Everything is ready except the east wind. Another cool breeze is blowing. I caught the wind and ran away, flying my kite. The kite flew again. Great! The kite is flying again! I was very happy when the kite fell again. I'm a little depressed and tired of running. I walked slowly to pick up the kite that flew twice and dropped twice.

Sweat is dripping, and I look at the kite in my hand. Don't! You can't just give up! Try again! I picked up my kite and left. The wind came on time. I ran again, and my hair was soaked with sweat. I didn't care, and the kite flew again. This time, the kite flew high and didn't fall. I am happily pulling the kite, running and laughing, and a joy of success comes to my mind.

The sun is setting, and I'm going home, too. The birds seem to have stopped singing. I reluctantly put away the last kite. The sunset is going home, leaving a bright red light, as if laughing. ...

Although I am only in the sixth grade, I am actually a car fan. My favorite cars are: Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Dongfeng Da Yue Kia, Buick and Toyota Highlander. ...

But my favorite car is Dongfeng Da Yue Kia, because Dongfeng Da Yue Kia is a well-known brand with attractive models and performance. Moreover, this car has strong functions, excellent shock absorption, beautiful appearance and good wind resistance, and can carry many things, especially its displacement is very low. Some people will say that our car is bigger than yours, but its displacement is smaller than yours. Some big cars use 9- 10 liter of oil per 100 km, but the average fuel consumption of Dongfeng Da Yue Kia sedan is about 8.4-9.0 liters. Dongfeng Da Yue Kia's car is very wide, which is just right for some fat people to buy. The seat comfort of Dongfeng Da Yue Kia is also great, and the air conditioning is very comfortable. Very suitable for high-speed and long-distance running.

Although Dongfeng Da Yue Kia has so many advantages, it also has some disadvantages. My father just bought this kind of car, and soon he felt very comfortable. But after driving for a while, he just felt that the acceleration function of the car was not fast enough, and it took about 10 seconds to accelerate 100 kilometers. Coupled with taking some paths, the car will not work well, and he will always feel a little bumpy, as if the car is out of control.

This is my favorite car-Dongfeng Da Yue Kia. Do you like it too?

What is home in my heart? I've been thinking about this question curiously. I decided to go out and look for the answer to this question. When I came to the street, what I saw was not as beautiful as people thought. The air is not fresh, sometimes there is automobile exhaust, and black smoke billows from factory chimneys; With a large population, even if you go to work, you will be blocked by traffic jams 1-2 hours; Not only is there a large population, but people who buy food and sell products also come to join in the fun. Rural vegetable sellers come to the vegetable market and have no place to set up stalls, so they put them on the street, and the places where pedestrians walk are blocked, and so are the stalls. It's really annoying for boys and girls selling products to walk around the streets trying to force others to buy them with products they want to sell. Now people's health level is getting worse and worse. Garbage can be seen everywhere in the street, and they are reluctant to throw it into the trash can. Some people are more wicked. They often throw a big bag or a small bag of garbage into the river, which makes the river stink. "The home in my heart is not like this. I want a beautiful and happy home. I will ... "Lying in bed, I said to myself.

If you build a home for me in my heart, I will leave this earth in a spaceship and go to space to build a city on Mercury or Mars. You may ask me why I didn't build it on earth. Let me tell you something, because it costs millions to buy land on the earth, and you can't build houses and things like that when you run out of money, so no one will charge you for building houses in space, so I can save a sum of money and stay and build some parks and big buildings. What am I building this city for?

Do you want to know? Let me tell you, because this space is not like the earth, its air is very good. It lies between Mercury and Mars. You can visit these two planets. I will install two cable cars on both sides of the city, which will make it much more convenient to go to Mercury and Mars. Don't think that Mercury and Mars are not fun. I will build some entertainment places on Mercury and Mars. If those aliens don't agree, I will go to Baidu to find some alien languages. I will also build many buildings in the city, but not all of them; The population should also be reduced, and 200 is enough. I don't want to hear too many people's voices Cars should also be reduced, otherwise it will pollute the environment. The cars in my city don't need oil, they are all charged by solar energy, which doesn't pollute the space. I want everyone to ride a bike, which is environmentally friendly and convenient. Small stalls selling food, vegetables, etc. I will also let them gather in a big market to sell. It will be noisy in the market. I will install sound-absorbing glass in nearby buildings to make the original noise of 40 decibels become 20 decibels and reduce the noise problem.

Tap water used by every household and spontaneous fire are not like the earth. Oh, I will go to Mercury to put a batch of tap water in the reservoir, and then I will go to Mars to put a batch of spontaneous combustion in the reservoir. It's useful to use natural ones. Our factory does not use any additives, pigments and unsanitary products. I want safe food for everyone, and the factory does not emit unsanitary cigarettes. Now there are only two biggest problems. First, to get rid of people's habit of littering, I will put an environmentally friendly trash can every 10 meter on the street. If there are still people who don't throw garbage into the trash can, I will invent a robot to catch people who don't throw garbage into the bucket and punish them for cleaning for a few days. The second problem is: let those unemployed boys and girls find jobs. I will set up a recruitment company to let them go for interviews, and assign jobs according to the family conditions and diplomas of their resumes, so that they can find their own suitable jobs and have a happy family. Besides these, I will also build kindergartens, primary schools, middle schools, universities and other places of entertainment. I believe that in the future world, our home will be very prosperous and our dreams will come true. Let's build this beautiful home together!

In 20xx, technology and industry developed rapidly on the earth, but at the cost of large-scale deforestation, rising sea level and a big hole in the ozone layer. Finally, the earth couldn't stand it anymore and began to retaliate against mankind.

Early in the morning, I was patrolling the camp, and a soldier hurriedly reported to me: "Colonel, the situation is wrong, please listen." Say that finish, give me a wireless headset. As soon as I heard it, ah! Disasters have occurred all over the country, and the death toll is still rising. We rushed to the nearby disaster area-Suzhou, where an earthquake happened. I saw the plot that only happens in disaster movies: many houses are in ruins, screams and cries for help are endless, and medical staff walk past me with stretchers from time to time. No, a car was crushed under the rubble. I took out the laser knife, cut the deformed car in half and rescued a trapped man. A hand stretched out in a pile of ruins and there was a faint cry for help. I quickly called several people and medical staff to jack up the stone that held her down. The team members used shovels to dig out the surrounding soil, and the medical staff quickly carried the wounded away. The alarm sounded and I knew it was an aftershock. I hurried to the earthquake-proof area. After more than ten minutes, the alarm was lifted and I felt dizzy. The crumbling building collapsed instantly after a collision behind it and became a ruin.

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I haven't slept for three days, my eyes are bloodshot and I am directing the scene, thinking to myself: If we all love to protect the environment, plant more trees, save water resources and drive less ... starting from these little things, this will not happen. Really self-inflicted!

"Ding" What is this? I opened my eyes and saw my familiar alarm clock. It turned out that I had a dream that spanned 30 years. Recalling the plot in the dream is terrible. I hope this will not happen in 30 years. At that time, I was still a colonel, practicing my men on the training ground of green mountains and green waters every day, breathing fresh and sweet air ... for that day, I will try my best to defend the earth where I live now.

The sunshine outside my sixth grade composition is dazzling, and it directly enters Su Weiwei's heart. She frowned and looked unhappy. The only girl in the class asked her, "Su Weiwei, what's wrong with you?" She replied faintly: "Nothing, just that every month, Linlin is not in my class." "It's okay." The girl comforted her, but she didn't answer the phone.

The head teacher is an old man with a surprisingly loud voice. He talked about some old words on it. Su Weiwei only heard one sentence: "Do it". Su Weiwei missed a beat and said in her heart, what should I do? I don't want to go ... she heard her name before she finished thinking. In front of her is a boy named Zhang. His deskmate is a beautiful girl named Zhou Xiaoxiao (actually a boy). At the back table is a boy named Guan Ling, and at the same table is a girl named Shi Qiqi. Not a good impression.

On the first day, Su Weiwei met this man named Zhou Xiaoxiao. According to the collected data, his grades are the best, and he was once the first in the whole grade. Su Weiwei sighed and thought, how could he be so good? Although my grades are good, my living habits are too messy. Because Su Weiwei met Zhang in front of her again and wrote beautifully. Su Weiwei always said that she had written fine print.

On the beach where I remember, there are many precious memories, but one of them is the most impressive. This is the first time I cooked when I was growing up. Eating is the simplest thing that everyone can do, but cooking is different. "Cooking, can you?" I can't. Neither can you. Now, let me tell you about my first cooking!

It was an afternoon of summer vacation, and my parents went shopping, leaving me alone. I thought: I am finally liberated now! So I rushed out of the house like an arrow to play with my keys. After playing with friends for a while, my stomach began to growl. "What can I do?" I said to myself. "Why not go home and have some dinner before playing?" A perfect idea flashed through my mind. I went home and opened the refrigerator. There is nothing to eat except drinks. "alas! What bad luck! " I thought silently. I guess I'll have to cook by myself. But I won't do anything! I think hard. By the way, scrambled eggs! I think the fried food cooked by my mother is delicious. So I ran to the kitchen and started my scrambled egg journey!

Me! Find out the eggs and peppers first, and think about the process of mother's scrambled eggs: pour the oil first, then put the eggs in … I started scrambled eggs according to the process of mother's scrambled eggs. After pouring the oil into the pot and a crackling sound, I became very patient and waited for the oil to heat up. The oil was hot, so I tried to open the egg shell and pour it into the pot. There was another "scratching", but this time it was louder than the last time. I threw down my shovel and ran out of the kitchen. To be on the safe side, I closed the kitchen door again. After a while, there was no sound. I carefully opened the kitchen door. I put my head in first, looked around, and found that there was no danger, so I stepped into the kitchen again. At this time, the kitchen was full of smoke, which made me very uncomfortable. I'll open the window quickly, which is better. However, the eggs in the pot have already turned black and have a burnt taste. After learning this lesson, I got up the courage to start scrambled eggs again. "This time, I must be careful and be successful!" I secretly cheered myself up. So I took out another egg and began to break the shell. The egg jumped into the pot like a small fish. I took the opportunity to stir it and walked one meter away from the pot. When the oil stopped splashing, I went over and continued to stir the eggs. After a while, I poured the pepper in. I thought it had turned golden. Finally, the scrambled eggs I made for the first time came out. I put it in a plate and watched my scrambled eggs. It's really there. I started eating. "Well, it smells good, it's delicious!" I said while eating. Until my stomach swells.

Look! This is one of the things when I was growing up. Through this incident, I understand that everything must be done in the end. There is a saying: "Failure is the mother of success!" " "Only by continuous efforts and continuous progress will we succeed!

On the day of my sixth grade composition 7, the wind was biting; At that moment, the tide surged. ...

"Students should hold on, can't stop, try to run forward and run out of their own limits ..." Frequent and anxious urging sounds on the radio kept ringing, as if to melt into the drizzle in this cold weather. The voice hovering in the ear is inspiring every cell-come on, stick to it and don't give up!

Under the gloomy sky, on the bright red runway and in the drizzle, we are running-for next year's physical examination, even if the weather is not so good, we must keep exercising! The cold wind, like a sly little animal, went straight into the gap of our loose school uniform. Raindrops hit our cheeks, cold and slippery, and it was even worse to get into our necks!

Complaining is definitely useless, so the students are more serious. Although the weather is very cold, many people are trying their best to run. The wind swished past our ears, holding our legs like a joke, making people tremble with cold. But everyone is struggling to run forward, regardless of the cold, who can care about the cold? Everyone ran forward desperately, holding their legs and waving their arms. Although I came last, I always acted like a super poor student in sports. But this time I will never admit this damn weather again! Everyone is working hard, of course I can't give up! So, I gritted my teeth, clenched my fists, sweated my palms and pushed my short legs forward hard.

To my surprise, this time I actually kept up with the class team and ran to the first row! This is what I always dream of! At that moment, time seemed to press the fast forward button and run, and everything around me, sounds and pictures were gradually blurred. My legs seemed to have inexhaustible strength, and I was shivering with cold, my chest was burning and my heart was pounding.

Near, near, the end point becomes lovely at this moment. I didn't want to miss the end of the mourning, but I ran over my head with excitement. It turns out that the taste of success can make people so motivated, the running body is warm and comfortable, and the mind is more sober!

That time, I did my best!

My sixth grade composition 8 Our campus activities are colorful, such as the Little Swallow Cup, sports carnival, singing in class, etc ... All kinds of festivals and activities enrich our primary school time, among which, my favorite is the creative market in the art festival.

What is the creative market for? In fact, it is just some handicrafts made by myself, such as small clay sculptures, dripping ornaments, fans with pictures, etc. Students will take them all to school and "trade" with each other like a market.

I remember the last creative fair. I prepared it half a month in advance. That time, I made the most popular handmade soap in the market before. The manufacturing process is both difficult and simple. First, melt the soap base in the pot and pour it into the mold before it cools. Then wait for one night. However, if everyone does that, they will not be creative. I thought of a good way to carve a pattern on the bottom of the mold with a knife. It is a kitten. When soap is made, it is beautiful. Then, I made some small hair clips as gifts.

On the day of the creative market, I learned to look like a peddler and shouted. Soon, a large crowd gathered in front of the booth. A group of people like to buy it, but they also feel uncomfortable walking away. When they bought it, I thought the previous efforts were worth it. When they shake their heads and walk away, I will ask them softly what they think is bad. And write it down. Seeing that only a few pieces of handmade soap were left in the pile a few minutes ago, I suddenly felt a sense of pride. After half a day, I earned more than 200 yuan! Although tired, it's worth it.

Through this activity, I gained a lot and realized a lot. I understand the difficulty and hardship of making money, and I understand the truth of not giving up when encountering setbacks.

My sixth grade composition 9 I have never lacked challenges and competitions in my life. I can compete with others in studying, exercising and even eating and sleeping.

"The math exam is coming, let's have a try!" Don't look. It must be me. Regardless of whether the other party agrees or not, I have picked up a black pen and quickly "cleared" the blank space on the test paper. I finished the test paper in lightning speed, but I'm still a little uneasy! Those sharp eyes, like high-precision machines, check the "high-risk loopholes" in their test papers. As soon as the bell rang, I was reluctant to "dedicate" my grades to the teacher. I'm beginning to feel uneasy. Will there be any mistakes in the test paper?

The next day, just after the test paper fell into my clutches, I saw a conspicuous red cross. How could I only get 99 points? My mood suddenly fell to the bottom. Obviously, this is an extremely simple arithmetic problem. How could I be wrong at once? It seems that my high-precision machine is broken, too, and it must be repaired urgently. However, I glanced at my deskmate's test paper, which was simply terrible! Only a poor 84 points, and then wandering around the class without 100 points. So I'm the first. I instantly lifted my chin, looked at my eyes, pursed her lips, and got up in an ostentatious manner. I won the game again anyway.

Not only do we have to fight for big things, but we also don't let go of trivial things.

"Let's eat at the same table!" Before she nodded, I wolfed it down, like a sandstorm sweeping the world. After a while, there were only some leftovers left on the plate. "deskmate, I ... I'm finished." "Ah" I turned away in an instant, so I didn't tell you that I almost sprayed my meal on my deskmate's face. Shh, don't let her hear you, or she will be furious.

I'm going to take a nap without sleeping this time. Although it's really boring, I should take it seriously as a competition. I leaned my head on the table and looked at the ground. Somehow I naively counted the sheep. One sheep, two sheep, three sheep ... no, the defense line is going to collapse, help! Hehe, how can I put it? Yes, winning or losing is a common occurrence in military strategists, and we must never be discouraged. Try not to sleep next time.

I am such a competitive person, but I don't think it's just a bad thing. As the saying goes, competition is the driving force! Everyone should learn more from me!