Sixth grade topic composition

In our daily life or work and study, we often see the figure of composition. Composition is the transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from compressed and concise language that we can understand to developed and standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. Have no clue when writing a composition? The following is my composition on the topic of grade six, which has been sorted out for everyone. Welcome everyone to refer to it, I hope it will help you.

The essay on the topic of grade six is 1. There is a lot of warm sunshine around us.

In the classroom, the early morning sunshine is warmly sprinkled into the classroom and on us. The soft golden sunshine makes us feel fresh, warm, happy and bright. On the green grass, the warm sunshine shines into our bodies, which is warm, but they not only shine into our bodies, but also into our hearts, warming our cold hearts. Therefore, life is full of sunshine everywhere.

In life, we not only have sunshine, but also have a warmer heart than sunshine.

Sometimes, a greeting is also a "performance" of sunshine. Sometimes, greeting others is also a kind of "performance" of sunshine. Although this is only our insignificant courtesy, it also contains insignificant concern for others.

Sometimes, sunshine is also a kind of help.

Once, I helped a stranger. After that, my heart is a kind of unspeakable feeling. I just feel sweet, mixed with another feeling. Anyway, you will feel this way when you help others, and you are a little shy.

Therefore, as long as there is a bright heart, the world will not be shrouded in darkness; As long as there is sunshine in your heart, the world will always be bright! Let your heart be full of sunshine, and let yourself and others walk with the sunshine!

I like to enjoy nature in late spring. The world at this time is not man-made, and beauty is so simple; The tree buds in early spring were too weak, but now they are lush. Looking up, they are green, dark green, tea green ... Oh, green mountains and green waters are fascinating and refreshing!

A gust of wind blew and a flock of chirping swallows flew out of the tree. This newly hatched swallow should only remember this beautiful spring. They bid farewell to childhood with buds in early spring and mature with music in spring, summer, autumn and winter. Where are the leaves? How many seasons are there? Germination in spring and soil protection in autumn can be described as a lifelong effort!

In late spring, the river "rushes". The river is cheerful but not without nostalgia, singing farewell to mountains and rivers and moving towards a new life. In the lake in late spring, they slightly shook their skirts and stared at you shyly with their bright green eyes in the sun. It is the most appropriate metaphor to use "all kinds of customs". Have you ever seen water shrimps playing in shallow water while standing by the lake playing with aquatic plants? Looking up, many leisurely anglers by the lake, wearing straw hats and holding poles, are looking forward to the next second of good luck!

From the quiet countryside to the boiling city, late spring songs are everywhere. Look at the factory buildings and streets. Late spring is more charming. In the street garden, Chinese rose flowers and magnolia flowers are competing to open, and the faint colors and smells tell the feelings of late spring; The climate in late spring in the south is very pleasant. The old man's sweater is still on, and the girl's short skirt has appeared in the street, twinkling, which is the girl's charming smiling face; The business of soda shops is booming, and the voice of "selling popsicles" is getting louder and louder every day ... How do people talk about the temptation of late spring?

Oh, this late spring should be a season of perfect combination of static and dynamic!

In this late spring season, enter the nature and the boiling life! Accumulate strength in the days of combining static and dynamic.

The morning breeze in spring is blowing gently, and the breeze contains the breath and fragrance of petals, which is really refreshing and makes us willingly indulge in this intoxicating spring breeze; If you do morning reading at this time, I believe the effect will be twice as effective; In the early morning of spring, everyone loves and is drunk.

On the mountain with warm spring flowers, a large area of winter jasmine "twisted" into a yangko and "staggered" in the wind; The trees have taken out new branches and sprouted tender leaves, and the flowers on the trees smile and nod; The grass also stretched itself and yawned from the wet land, and then timidly leaned out of the soil.

"Good rain knows the season, when spring comes." Yes, after a spring rain, everywhere is full of vitality. Bamboo shoots proudly drill their heads out of the soil, greedily suck the fresh air after the rain, and slowly climb out of the soil bit by bit; The leaves are green, and the tree seems to have a lot of air, straightening up and stretching its forehead. It's really spring rain that is as expensive as oil!

The earth in spring is also filled with a unique earthy smell, which makes people feel much better.

In the team that welcomes the Spring Festival, there is naturally a singer-bird; They like to sing in the land of spring, as if to show off their euphemistic voice. Their songs are very nice. Their songs are crisp and energetic, and they are worthy of being singers of nature!

Duck Prophet of Spring River Plumbing. In the pond, the ducklings are also playing happily, as if they were having a Spring Festival party. They are constantly singing "Gaga" happily.

Spring is a charming landscape painting; Spring is an exciting symphony; Spring is an affectionate ancient poem. I love this intoxicating spring!

About the sixth grade composition topic 4 spring, symbolizing vitality; The symbol of flowers. Many people love it and praise it, and I am looking forward to it.

You see, as soon as the spring breeze blows across the earth, the grass quietly emerges from the soil, tender and green, just like laying a soft green carpet on the earth.

Tick tock! I hit my head, huh? Where did you get the water? I looked up and it turned out that the snow on the roof awning had melted. A warm current suddenly flowed through my heart. Now I begin to realize that Miss Chun came to Yichang from far away.

Miss Chun awakens the sleeping animals from their dreams and lets them enjoy the beautiful spring scenery.

Large tracts of yellow land have been exposed in the snow, and young grass has climbed out of the land. Flowers are smiling, especially peach blossoms, which are blooming brilliantly. Petals are like smiling faces of little girls.

Suddenly, a few little heads appeared in the Woods. They are twittering in the trees and singing cheerful songs in the sky. Singing and hiding, as if playing hide-and-seek with us!

Then, the tree was shaken by the wind, as if welcoming the arrival of spring rain; In a short time, Mao Mao began to rain in the air, like ox hair, like needles, like filaments, and fell on people's shoulders, like crystal dew. Plants open their greedy mouths and suck nectar to their heart's content.

It will clear up after the rain. Look! A group of children are playing. They stepped on the snow, stepped on the yellow-green lawn drilled from the grass roots, stretched their hands and feet that had shrunk for a winter, and wore colorful scarves around their necks, flying like butterflies in the land of Spring City.

There are infinite scenery in spring, so we should observe and look for it carefully. Let's look for the footprints of spring together!

On the sixth grade composition topic 5, it was a season of grass growing and warblers flying, full of vitality and flowers overflowing; It was a season of blooming flowers, sunny, all loves; This is a season of blooming spring flowers, dancing birds and spring returns. This is spring! Beautiful music is played in spring!

It is another spring, and the spring breeze blowing from the blowing surface is mixed with the fresh earthy smell. Listen! Whose footsteps are coming gently from a distance, what kind of notes are jumping happily, what a beautiful scene. It turned out that Miss Chun came quietly. She walked briskly across Shan Ye, across the grass and across the stream. The grass, which had been sleeping for a winter, couldn't hold back its temper for a long time, and anxiously drilled a bud from the soil, holding its head high and laughing happily. Flowers are fully prepared for spring and bloom in the cold winter.

You see, in Shan Ye, flowers are dancing naughtily against the spring breeze, red as fire, pink as chardonnay and white as snow, which makes people linger. Alas, lingering spring rain, blooming spring flowers, warm spring breeze. I can't help but be intoxicated.

Huh? What is the reflection in the river? Slender and soft, flourishing? Oh, it's the elegant willow tree by the river. Suddenly, a spring breeze came face to face, and the wicker fluttered with the wind, just like a dancing girl. It's really beautiful.

It's raining, and raindrops fall on the ground. It seems that he is still making faces at people. People rushed to shelter from the rain. Only the farmer's uncle smiled happily. They looked at the spring rain, as if they had seen a bumper harvest in autumn. What? Why is uncle farmer happy? To tell the truth, there is a saying that "spring rain is as expensive as oil", which just shows the importance of spring rain to farmers.

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many literati have praised spring, and there are countless words praising spring. But I still can't help praising spring, and I play spring songs every year!

The topic composition about the sixth grade 6 The beginning of a year is another starting point of life. -inscription

As time goes by, time will not wait for people in confusion. In a blink of an eye, the four seasons have passed, and it is another year in a blink of an eye. Everything is so busy that I can't stop striding.

The snow is still falling, and the savings for one night are already a thick layer. I dare not step on it, for fear that conspicuous footprints will ruin this unique oil painting.

The passionate firecrackers broke the silence of the morning and echoed in the air. It wants to break through the clouds, spread joy to every corner of the world, let the sound of nature write the most beautiful music, and leave its own unique figure in the snow. There is joy in the smell of smoke, which permeates the air.

This white crystal ball turned into a full Lantern Festival, rolling around in my hand, and the flour was all over my hand, but the happy flower remained in my heart.

The lantern festival in the pot is particularly white and can be compared with the holy snow. Better than snow, it can stir people's taste buds, and the fragrance rises in the whole kitchen with steam, overflowing with a stronger breath than love.

The crystal ball swimming in the milk soup, the happiness that will never linger, hangs on the lips with a smile.

The crystal ball turns and the background changes from warm blue to black. Black is not a sinking color, it just makes the snow on the tiles float away. Snowy night is more rhythmic and heroic than daytime.

After a sumptuous dinner, holding the lit incense, the smoke from kitchen chimneys drifted away with the wind. Under the fuse, with the sound of "zi zi", beautiful sparks flashed. Then, after the deafening noise, a beam of light flashed in front of my eyes, like a whistling arrow, soaring into the sky, and sporadic brilliance sprinkled on me, illuminating my face. The smile rippled on my face, the fireworks in my pupils gradually changed, and finally disappeared into the boundless night sky.

The cold wind is howling, and early winter is coming. What gift should I give my father? Flowers? Too tacky. Cards? Too common. Got it! Let me play the "family card"-a hand-woven scarf full of love!

I can't knit by hand. Of course, I asked my mother for advice. My mother saw my filial piety and readily agreed. Mother said: "The main function of scarf is to keep warm, followed by decoration. There are many kinds of knitting methods, and the knitting of flower needles is the most complicated. Tingting, you have to learn from the most basic plain needle. " After my mother introduced the method, she picked up a needle and thread and taught me to knit.

Plush wool is dancing in mother's hand, wool needles flow up and down skillfully like baton, and plain needles keep shuttling between wool, weaving a thick and dense cloth, which feels warm and beautiful. I took a knitting needle and learned to knit a flat needle according to my mother's method. Wool doesn't work in my hands. It goes round and round, and the needles scurry between my fingers. I can't weave dense cloth, but I get sparse wool and one small hole after another. But I don't give up, there is only one thought in my heart: I want to give my father a perfect gift! Ask my mother again-ah! It turns out that my knitting method is wrong. It's all backwards. No wonder there are so many loopholes. Wei Jinde stared at each other's loophole as if laughing at my poor academic level. But I won't give up. With my mother's encouragement and help, I knitted over and over again, hurriedly knitting over and over again. No matter how tired my hands are, I will slowly weave one by one to weave a warmth!

At my father's birthday party, I held this "artwork" in my hand and dedicated it to my father. Although my gift was ugly, my father wore it around his neck, rubbed one of the small holes, touched my head with tears and said, "In my father's mind, he is an eternal work of art, and my father is very warm." Thank you Tingting. " My gift shows unique filial piety in a pile of flowers and cards. I hope this "artwork" can bring a warm winter to my father. ...

On the topic of composition 8 in grade six, 20xx is the year of the horse. My father was away on a business trip and brought me back a beautiful handicraft-a double horse lighter.

The color of the whole handicraft is brown. Although this color is monotonous, it is a mystery ... A mare and a fine horse stand at the foot of a mountain with running water, and there are flowers, running water and birds singing on the mountain, which constitutes a beautiful scenery.

The eyes of the two horses are bright, with a hint of joy, and the horses snuggle in their mother's arms, like a childish child. I seem to see the war horses coming back day and night after the war, and I can't help but shed tears of excitement when I see my mother who misses her day and night and cares about her all the time. The mare looked at the baby's feet, and the white gauze made her seem to see the horse fighting bloody battles on the battlefield. Her happy eyes suddenly disappeared, frowned, and her eyes became dignified, worrying about the child's injury. ...

As long as the mare's upright tail is pressed, the mare's head will burst into flames, adding to the heroic spirit of the mare who once fought bravely on the battlefield.

There is also a red switch on the tail of the steed. Turn on the switch, and refreshing music will be played, as if singing the good times in peacetime. Yes, the war is finally over and everyone lives a comfortable life. Isn't it exciting? Every day, Ma Jun chats with her mother and walks with her in the country. They live happily.

Double-horse lighter-I like you, a charming handicraft!

In China's intangible cultural heritage, it is a very time-consuming and huge job to interpret the national treasure "Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" by paper-cutting to describe the prosperity of Bianjing in Qingming Festival and witness the prosperity of Bianjing that year.

The paper-cut Riverside Scene on Qingming Festival follows the original work, and the scene of Riverside Scene on Qingming Festival is vividly on the paper. Clear lines and vivid characters.

The center consists of a rainbow bridge and the street surface of Qiaotou Street. At first glance, crowded and chaotic; A closer look shows that these people are from different industries and engage in various activities. There are some vendors and many tourists on the west side of the bridge. There are knives, scissors and groceries on the stall. There are tea sellers and fortune tellers. Many tourists lean against the railings by the bridge, or point at them, or watch the ships coming and going in the river. On the sidewalk in the middle of the bridge, there are bustling people; There are people who ride cars, ride horses, carry loads, drive donkeys and transport goods, and push unicycle. ...

There are many boats coming and going on the Bian River, which can be described as a race in Qian Fan. Some are parked near the dock, and some are driving in the river. Some big ships were overloaded, and the owners hired many trackers to tow them. A big ship carrying goods has passed under the bridge and will soon cross bridge opening. At this time, the boatman on this big ship is very busy. Some people stood at the top of the canopy and put down their sails; Some people are struggling to support the pole by the boat; Some people hold the ceiling of bridge opening with long poles, so that the boat can pass safely with the water. This tense scene attracted the attention of tourists on the bridge and nearby boatmen, who stood by and cheered. The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival vividly depicts the busy and tense traffic scene on the Bianhe River, adding a breath of life.

The whole paper-cut of The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival depicts the spring scenery of Bianjing, the capital city of the Northern Song Dynasty, at Qingming Festival with panoramic composition and rigorous brushwork, and shows the social, political, cultural and economic prosperity at that time extensively and meticulously. Skillful paper-cutting techniques and superb paper-cutting skills have achieved the perfect combination of folk art and national treasures, and achieved grand scenes, exquisite pictures, vivid images, full composition, vivid modeling, dense and ingenious composition and smooth lines, which released the charm of China traditional painting, demonstrated the unique charm of Chinese paper-cutting art, and achieved amazing artistic style, representing the broad realm and exquisite craftsmanship of Chinese paper-cutting cultural collection.

On the topic composition of grade six 10, I said that everyone has his own opinion on everything-just like a thousand people have a thousand hamlets, today we are going to change this "everything" into the word art.

I also said that everyone has his own "real art" in his heart, which is actually just a belief and totem in everyone's heart.

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One,

In the first grade, we were beginners in writing. Teacher Zhang held our hands and taught us to practice writing one by one. I remember when learning to write "one", Teacher Zhang said that there should be pens on both sides of the word "one", and I "obey the teacher's orders". As a result, the pen of "one" was written into two big points. Teacher Zhang said with distress that Li Yang's method is correct, that is, the pen is a little big, and it would be better if it were smaller. So since that class, I have never written such exaggerated words, but my words have never appeared until the next semester of grade four. It can be said that the class was completely ineffective.

My first-grade calligraphy class has been in the middle stage, which belongs to the type that teachers love to ignore, and because my academic performance is good and teachers don't care about it, I will remain the same.

Second,

In the second grade, the performance of calligraphy class was in crisis for the first time, because there was a little more homework in those two days. At that time, I was just a teenager who kept muddling along, so in order to write quickly, scrawled handwriting began to appear in my notebook. In those days, I was called to the office by teacher Zhang to "have tea" for more than three times. Of course, I am not without remorse. A few days later, the amount of homework began to appear. Until one day, Mr. Zhang called me to the podium with a big smile and praised my calligraphy in front of the whole class, but I don't know why I felt a little uncomfortable. Mr. Zhang seems to have silently shaken my criticism in the office.

My grades in calligraphy class in the second grade once soared to the peak of my life. Looking at my handwriting every day, I am extremely happy and laugh like a fool.

Third,

I thought I would be lucky enough to be a calligrapher and connoisseur in the future, but the appearance of Teacher Yang in Grade Three really hit me hard. Teacher Yang really deserves to be the king of calligraphy among all the teachers in the school. The handwriting is so beautiful that I can't describe it. Sometimes I feel ashamed to look at them. And for this reason, Teacher Yang also hopes that we can carry on her old man's legacy and write beautifully, so Teacher Yang usually does a lot of calligraphy homework. As I said before, my calligraphy performance is inversely proportional to my homework. With more homework, my handwriting began to be loose and crooked, which was worse than that of Liu Adou, so that my composition score in the final exam of the third grade of next semester was only 27, but by the end of the semester, I asked Teacher Yang why. Teacher Yang said with a face of "you should know" that a large part of the calligraphy score was deducted by the teacher! I was too shocked to speak.

The third grade is really the absolute trough of my calligraphy class. As the saying goes, the higher you float, the worse you fall. At that time, I had a headache when I met calligraphy homework-alas, it's really bad luck, and I have to do well in the exam again!

Fourth,

Since the fourth grade, my handwriting has continued to deteriorate. Many times, I was called to the front desk by the angry teacher Yang to criticize, saying that Li Yang is good at everything, but his writing is too ugly, so you should practice more. Later, in an accidental experience, I found that when I lay my face on the table, my handwriting was very neat, so in order to pursue "feeling good about myself", I wrote that word all through the fourth grade next semester. Later, during the physical examination, I was surprised to find that the original 0.8 homework had plummeted to 0.4. It's really not worth giving up your good eyesight for your temporary satisfaction, but I have formed that habit.

The fourth grade calligraphy is only an upgraded version of the third grade. The third grade is "terrible and ugly", and the fourth grade is the "worst and ugliest" that can never be surpassed.

Five,

I don't know if this is a good idea or what. Since I had a high fever last semester in the fifth grade, my handwriting is as square as printing. Although it is not very beautiful, it is still handy. Is it because the high fever burned out the brain cells? From then on, I will never cover my exercise book again. One after another, my classmates and teachers said, Li Yang, your handwriting looks good. Hey, how do you practice? However, people like Dong Hao (the leader of our class is jealous of me because his study is worse than mine and his handwriting is uglier than mine) and Liu Shida (the boy with the thickest handwriting in the class) still don't agree with me. I really hope that they can be convinced-just as Naruto hopes that the villagers can agree with his strength.

It can be said that the fifth grade is a very important turning point in my life. I sometimes think that if I didn't have a high fever. What will happen to my handwriting? But facts are facts, and my handwriting has improved.

Six,

Before the final exam, Teacher Yang said, Li Yang, you know I have to assign homework and practice copybooks every year. You practice Pang Zhonghua's handwriting every year. I don't like his handwriting. You are more suitable for practicing Gu Zhongan's copybook. I said, Miss Yang, I know. I must strike while the iron is hot and practice my handwriting. So, I kept my promise. I have been practicing Gu Zhongan's calligraphy all winter vacation. Now that the winter vacation is coming to an end, my calligraphy is very close to that of Gu Zhongan. Now I am proud of my calligraphy. I think, after the winter vacation, I will probably give Miss Yang a surprise! Ha ha. But I really should thank Miss Yang. I can practice such a good hand, thanks to her!

The whole winter vacation is my time to practice calligraphy. Looking forward to yesterday after the winter vacation, my calligraphy has improved and surpassed myself.

After writing this article, suddenly, I seem to see many sights. ...

Deidara shouted there, art is an explosion, art is an explosion! Hmm!

Scorpion pointed to all the puppets he manipulated and said that eternal art is the real art.

I was suddenly enlightened. At that moment, I found my own "real art".