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My composition in the sixth grade of primary school

In normal study, work and life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition, which is a narrative method to express a theme through words. In order to make your writing easier and more convenient, the following are nine compositions of my sixth grade, which are collected for you. Welcome to read the collection.

My sixth grade composition 1 My ideal is to be an excellent doctor, because doctors are a lofty profession, and it is their bounden duty to save lives. Doctors can save lives from outpatient service to operation, and they know that a small mistake can lead to great disaster. So they are always so absorbed that they dare not neglect anything. When I was a child, whenever I knew that the doctor had treated another dying patient, I was envious and admired, and I couldn't help secretly making up my mind to be a doctor when I grew up.

Doctors played the highest notes of the times with their selfless and fearless dedication. It is they who, regardless of their precious lives, safeguard the health of others; It is they who touched the god of life with noble character. It is the doctor who holds up life with both hands, saves life with faith, convinces life with responsibility, and trades his life for the rebirth of others. Their spirit has taken root in my heart and will blossom and bear fruit in the future.

Who did you see at first sight when you came to this world? You will say: it's mom. Actually, it's not. It's a doctor. It's angels in white. They call your soul to the world. Let your new life also see the beautiful scenery of this world. Whenever I see their gentle smiling faces, I will feel very kind and comfortable. Because the doctor sprinkled infinite love on us, let us feel the warmth like spring and the love like a mother. Doctor, every corner of him exudes charming fragrance, and everything about him is full of vitality and charm.

Since you want to be a doctor with Bethune spirit, you should make preparations from now on. First of all, I will always study hard, make progress with an open mind, be admitted to an ideal university when I grow up, and study medicine harder and deeper. Secondly, I will begin to understand others, because I will not only be a doctor with superb medical skills, but also a doctor who understands patients. In this way, when patients lose faith, they can be given hope to live and confidence to overcome the disease. And I have to learn to persist, because when I am a doctor on the operating table, every time I give up easily, it is a journey of life. What I need to practice most now is patience, because every impatience is responsible for a life department when doing surgery!

Doctors are engineers who recreate human life. I want to work hard for my ideal-to be a doctor and work hard all my life! Finally, I want to end today's speech with this sentence: "Teenagers are wise, teenagers are rich, teenagers are strong, teenagers are progressive, and teenagers are superior to the earth, so the country is superior to the earth." May every teenager embrace his own ideal, ride the wind and waves constantly on the voyage of life and forge ahead bravely!

I have big eyes, short nose, round face and ponytail hair. This is my mother-Chen Weijing.

She has three characteristics, namely, nagging, computer and sleeping.

be talkative/garrulous/loquacious/gossipy

Talk about nagging first. Last time I read a book, I saw it after nine o'clock. My mother made a "nagging gun". I quickly asked my father to come over as a "shield", while I continued to read with relish. Suddenly, the "shield" broke and I had to sleep. what do you think?

computer

Speaking of computers, whether it's cold winter or hot summer, she plays computer whenever she has time.

sleep

Mom can't wake up when she sleeps, even if ten cannons come. She is simply a spokesperson for sleeping.

This is my mother. Do you like it?

The third article of my sixth grade composition "I hold my original dream in my hand, how can I get back to the place I want to go most halfway?" The original dream will come true. Only by realizing your true wishes can you count on heaven. "This is my favorite song-the first dream.

Everyone has their own beautiful dreams, and I also have my own dreams. This dream may surprise you. My dream is to be a cartoonist.

This dream is also my ideal. Others say that this dream is neither trivial nor too big. Adults told me that I wouldn't make much money in this career, but I kept drawing like a fool.

In fact, in this long road of comics, I have also thought about giving up, being confused and encountering many setbacks.

I remember once, I discussed my dream with my friends on my way to school. A friend of mine took out a sketch book, opened it and said excitedly to me: Raven, look, look, I drew this! My dream is to be a cartoonist! For this dream, all my free time is spent drawing. "I saw the picture above and was not shocked. There are many changes in the pictures on every page. The painting in front is not very good, and the design of the background, gestures and demeanor in the back is more and more in place. I can only sigh.

Another time, I showed my brother a picture I had painted for a long time with great expectation.

My brother asked me what I drew, saying that this painting could be abstract. I can't help feeling depressed after listening to it.

However, no matter how difficult it is, I will burn my will to face it.

Burn, my Chinese dream!

My sixth grade composition 4 My childhood is colorful, and my childhood is colorful. There is a humble flower in my memory garden. It is not beautiful, but it makes me unforgettable for a long time!

That happened in the fourth grade. A female classmate just transferred from the countryside and borrowed it from my class. The teacher said let's help her more. She is not beautiful. Wearing a ponytail and rustic clothes, the teacher just transferred her to my position, alas! I'm unlucky. I don't care what the teacher tells me. I didn't help her at all. I gave her little shoes everywhere. I haven't sat at the same table for a long time, so I hit the nail on the head and said to her, "You are not allowed to cross the dividing line in the future, or you will have good fruit to eat." "She looked at me. I thought she was going to quarrel with me, and I was ready to quarrel with her. Unexpectedly, she said softly, "I will abide by it." "I thought: Hum! Still afraid of me. I hardly talk to her from now on.

Once, Mr. Wang asked me to take part in a math contest with several other students. The news came too suddenly. My deskmate said, "You represent the class. You must do well in the exam. " I thought to myself: I am so bad to her at ordinary times, and she will congratulate me. It's really crocodile tears. Just as I was thinking, suddenly Mr. Wang said, "I will have an exam in half an hour." Please relax. "At this moment, I remembered that I forgot to bring my pencil case today. I was in a hurry, so I borrowed it from my classmates. None of them have any extra ones. Then a weak voice sounded in my ear: "Here, take it." "I'm embarrassed to answer it. She said," Never mind. I thought: I really am ... Before I came and thought about it, I heard the teacher shout, "Xinhui, it's time to go." "She hurriedly handed me the pen, and I took one look at her and ran away.

After the game, I said to him shyly, "Thank you, I used to …". . "Before I finish. She said it's okay. "At this moment, I found that she not only has a heart of gold, but also has a pair of talking eyes. Through this incident, I know the true meaning of the sentence "Man is invisible and the sea is unmeasurable". " 004—8—4 9:5:55

The fifth article of my sixth grade composition is "cleverness lies in learning, and genius lies in accumulation". My favorite is not toys or snacks, but that beautiful pencil case, which accompanies me to study every day, just like a friend.

This pencil box was given to me by my father. Very delicate and practical. It is also made of wood, with a height of 15 cm. It's like a big fragrant and white tofu. The first floor is like a drawer. Pulling out the drawer can hold a lot of stationery. There is a lot of space on the second floor, which can hold a lot of stationery. The cover is engraved with many English letters and beautiful patterns. What's more novel is that there is a small blackboard on the back of the cover. It has a wide range of uses and can be used to make calculus books, practice calligraphy and draw pictures. There is a password lock on the front of the pencil case, which will only be opened if the correct password is given. Now, mom doesn't have to worry about losing my stationery anymore!

There are many members in the pencil-box family. The bedroom on the second floor belongs to Brother Bi, and the bedroom on the first floor belongs to Sister Chi. There is still a little room for my brother's eraser bed. If you need to use a pencil in class, you can take it out of the pencil box quickly. If you make a mistake, the eraser brother jumps out of the pencil box and cleans the book with his own body. Strangely, as soon as I do my homework, my pen will vomit and spit out black things. Do you know what that is?

The pencil box is my most loyal partner. It is like a ship, full of knowledge and wisdom. It is like a mountain, which takes me to the top of the mountain and has unlimited vision. It is like a key, which opens the treasure house of knowledge. ...

This is my beloved pencil box, and it is the most precious birthday present I received this year. It will accompany me to spend a happy primary school time!

When I was a child, my grandfather used to grow vegetables and flowers. A small piece of land, a well, a ditch and sunshine make up grandpa's side dishes, a small garden and a small orchard. Although it is not as big as our classroom, the fresh air, bright sunshine and fertile land unique to the countryside are really fragrant flowers and fruits in the yard. When I was a child, it became a paradise for my sisters and me.

This garden exudes charm at all times. There are three or four dark green agarwood trees and several crape myrtle trees in the garden, holding slightly blooming and tight buds and swaying delicate branches. Several eggplants spread their leaves lazily and enjoyed the sunshine, like a cat. In fact, they are awake in their hearts, and the leaves are scattered under the green leaves to protect the small eggplant with dark purple short skin and oily skin. All you have to do is walk over and wave the leaves, and the little eggplant below appears. Twist and pull, and a vibrant little purple eggplant will be held in your hand, leaving only the eggplant with crossed waist and glaring!

All this is thanks to my grandfather, who sowed seeds in spring and took pains to pump water from the well every day. After a long time, the plants here have a popular feeling. At the sight of Grandpa, Wei Zi's flowers shook more happily, and Aloe grew faster. Even stingy eggplants will happily choose some of the best eggplants for my grandfather, not to mention the others. Grapes, kumquat, wild pears, vegetables and peas are scrambling to grow the most delicious fruit. Picking vegetables after grandpa was a great pleasure when I was a child. Although I didn't finish all the vegetables I picked, I especially admire my grandfather. How delicious the vegetables he grows should be! From the admiration of adults, I fully understand. If I meet a child, I will proudly ask him: Can your grandfather grow vegetables? I must ask my grandfather to teach me how to grow vegetables like him some other day.

In addition to growing delicious food, I admire grandpa for telling good stories. Those things in the past, the novelty of growing vegetables, the anecdotes of neighbors, the unknown things that happened in the fields, some legends ... My sister and I listened with relish, and the more we listened, the more we wanted to hear them. Before going to bed at night, we always ask grandpa to tell stories, so we can't sleep without listening. I like listening to my grandfather's ghost stories best. Although I am scared, I can't help listening to them. Once, sitting in bed, grandpa told us a story like this: "Once upon a time, there was a mountain, and that was that mountain." With that, he put his hand out of the window. Oh, there really is a mountain. "There, there are foodies ...". "Grandpa, how can there be food?" I asked. "In the old days, there were many people who hanged themselves! That foodie has a rope. In order to get out of here quickly, the foodie waved to the students at the foot of the mountain and said, Oh dear! Come here and play on the swing! As soon as the students approached, he strangled the students with a rope ... "I felt cold, and I was close to my sister, keeping my eyes wide shut. "So, so many students died inexplicably. Finally, it was discovered by the old teacher. In order to prevent Rise of the Legend from killing more students, the old man thought and thought, and finally came up with a way. After all, the old gentleman is old, so he has seen many things and has great courage. He sneaked up the mountain, stole the rope, and pressed it under a Buddhist sutra, which made Rise of the Legend afraid to go near, so Rise of the Legend cried on the mountain all day,' Oh! My rope! My rope! ""Did the old man return the rope to him later? " "Of course not, otherwise, how many students will die! "I keep this story in my heart. This is the best story I heard when I was a child. The worship of grandpa has deepened.

When I grow up, I find that many people can do it. I used to worship my grandfather, but time has not changed my worship of my grandfather, but it has made me worship him more because of other reasons.

In autumn, osmanthus blossoms. This drive smells good. The golden red osmanthus exudes a fragrance, attracting many passers-by to stop and watch. This sweet-scented osmanthus was planted by my grandfather. On a quiet afternoon, my sister and grandpa and I sat outside enjoying osmanthus. Suddenly, a quick sound broke the silence, and I woke up suddenly. My grandfather smiled at me and motioned me not to make any noise. I saw two seven or eight-year-old girls laughing and making small noises like two birds. Both of them held a small osmanthus and ran away with a smile. "Grandpa, why didn't you ask me to disturb them just now?" I don't understand. "Ha ha, that's great. Shouldn't we share everything? " "Sharing should not be like this!" "Isn't it a good thing that the fruits of your labor can be loved or owned by others?" Grandpa asked me. I thought for a moment and nodded. Grandpa's thought, after years of precipitation, such as wine, let me taste its beauty. Maybe that's what I really admire about him.

My sixth grade composition article 7 Kicking shuttlecock

My extracurricular life is rich and colorful, such as traveling, running and building blocks ... but my favorite is kicking shuttlecock.

Once, my mother and I kicked shuttlecock in Chunhui Park. Mom counts, I kick. Mom said, "Ready, go." I started kicking when I heard the order. After only two kicks, the shuttlecock seemed to be out of place with me and alive and kicking. Kicking and kicking, the shuttlecock is far away from me, as if to escape. Seeing that the shuttlecock was about to fall, I quickly reached for it and kicked it again. When the time came, I asked curiously, "Mom, how many?" Mom said, "Twelve." In this way, a shuttlecock time trial ended.

I really enjoyed the shuttlecock time trial today, and I will continue to work hard next time.

play football

After finishing my homework, Mr. Chen asked me to play football on the playground with Chen. It's really interesting to say!

Chen and I formed a team, and Mr. Chen formed a team. Start playing football! I saw a flying leg of Mr. Chen, and with a swish, the football flew out like a small bomb. Seeing that the ball is about to land, Chen is quick-eyed and quick-footed. He firmly grasped the football with his left foot and kicked it hard with his right foot. The football rolled to Mr. Chen's feet impartially. "Ha ha, you two little guys are going to suffer a big loss!" Mr. Chen showed a smug smile on his face. Just as the voice fell, another bomb hit us. With a bang, the football fell to the ground, but we stayed where we were. Chen looked depressed and patted his forehead and said, "If I had known, I would have caught the ball!" " "

Although Chen Dou and I couldn't beat Miss Chen, we still had a good time. I will definitely go again next time I have a chance.

My sixth grade composition article 8 "Spain steals in the frontcourt!" " Harvey passes it to Iniestan, and Iniestan's right foot volley scores, scores, scores, scores ... "In the final of 20xx South Africa Football World Cup, Spain beat Holland with 1-0 and won the World Cup.

Since then, I have had my own dream-to become a professional football player.

At the age of 7, I began to pay attention to football and get in touch with it. At that time, he was lively and naive and didn't understand the rules of football at all. Because my father is an amateur football player, he has a rich expression when watching the ball. When he scores a goal, he will shout loudly. When I missed the chance to break the door, I hissed ... I watched every movement of the athletes in front of the TV.

I want to be a football player, because I want to win glory for China football. 20xx World Cup group match failed to qualify; 20xx Asian Cup Group failed to qualify; The eighth final of Guangzhou Asian Games was eliminated; The failure of the 20xx Asian Cup Group to qualify ... is a shame for China football.

If you want to be an excellent football player, you should study hard and persevere.

One foggy morning, my father made a training plan for me. I did it one by one according to the training content. After training, my whole body hurts badly. My father rubbed it for me and said to me, "You can only be a master if you suffer. You will get used to it in a few days. " Also, you should set an example in everything you do. I will follow Messi's example like your father, so that I can make real progress. "

After listening to my father, my confidence doubled. Soon, I had a team I supported-Real Madrid. Team leader Cristiano Ronaldo became my role model. With his game, I will get up to watch the game, no matter how cold it is or how late it is, just for my ideal-football.

A month has passed and my skills have improved a lot. I also continue to fight for my ideal and work hard as before.

In the words of China men's football coach Gao Hongbo, "You should strengthen your confidence in the changes of football in China." When I grow up, I must make a contribution to football.

My sixth grade composition 9 Our family is a warm and harmonious family, and some interesting things often happen.

I remember once, when we were sitting on the sofa watching TV, my father suddenly found something and pointed to my shoes and said, "Are the slippers broken?" Mom immediately squatted down to look at this, and there was a crack, "Oh, that's terrible!" " "We just smiled inexplicably. Mom added, "Look, our family didn't scold you, but we all laughed. "

When I first entered junior high school, I was in a bad mood before I got used to junior high school life. When I got home, I threw my schoolbag on the sofa and said, "I'm not happy today." "Mom saw me like this and started again." You should learn to adjust your mentality, and you can't go on like this. "Then he said," If you are unhappy, you can say it and we will help you solve it. "This sentence makes my heart warm, and this happiness gives me warmth.

Before going to Beijing to play, my family took a walk on the mountain of the Summer Palace. I ran down the mountain playfully and looked back at my parents from time to time. There are thick leaves on both sides of the head. I am having a swell time. I accidentally sprained my ankle, so I immediately shouted. My parents rushed over and asked me, "What's the matter?" "I sprained my ankle." Mom looked at my feet and was scared. "It's so swollen." When I saw it, it was a bone. Mom just came to her senses, and then I helped my parents down the mountain.

Home is a warm place, where I have many wonderful memories. This is my little happiness.