In ordinary study, work, and life, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition is composed of words. After human thought and consideration, the literary style expresses the meaning of a theme through language organization. . Do you know how to write a good essay? Below are 5 compositions about my home in sixth grade that I compiled for you. They are for reference only. Let’s take a look together. Sixth Grade My Home Composition Part 1
My home is like a dazzling pearl, embedded in the fertile soil of Jiangnan. She is Zhongning, Ningxia, the hometown of wolfberry.
Flowing through my hometown, she is human and the cradle of hope. She uses her sweet milk to moisturize us and the fertile land, turning my hometown into Jinchuan, Yinchuan and Miliangchuan. It is also known as "the fortress of Jiangnan, the land of plenty".
The banks of the Yellow River are lined with trees and flowers are in bloom, creating a unique and beautiful scenery. , fertile fields stretch as far as the eye can see. Wheat, rice, sorghum, corn, etc. are grown here. The color of rice is crystal clear. Due to the strong light and long growth period, it contains high protein and high oiliness. The rice grains are round and sweet. It tastes sweet and delicious, and has an excellent taste. It is full of praise.
Our rice is not only delicious, but the fish is also delicious.
There are many fish ponds in my hometown. The carp from the Yellow River are fat, tender and delicious. You will never forget them after eating them. How about it? Are you hungry after hearing this? The Yellow River Cultural City on the bank of the Yellow River in our hometown breeds various fish, attracting countless anglers to come and show off their skills. What’s more, the chefs here are very skilled. Spicy fish, stewed fish, sweet and sour fish, and grilled fish will satisfy your appetite.
My hometown is not only known as the land of plenty, but also known as the land of wolfberry.
Millions of acres of wolfberry trees are connected together, just like green wolfberry branches. The red wolfberry trees piled high on the branches sparkle like rubies from a close look, and look like they are covered with a red quilt from a distance. The wolfberry in my hometown is bright in color, with large seeds, thin skin, thick flesh, few seeds, and sweet and refreshing taste. Wolfberry can also be used to make wine. Ningxia Red, which is famous at home and abroad, is brewed with wolfberry from my hometown. It can also be used as a medicinal material, which is of great benefit to the human body. If you often eat wolfberry from my hometown, you will be young forever.
In August and September, selenium melons mature. I stood on the mountain and looked around, and I saw sand melons all dressed in green clothes, lying on the ground, sleeping with their pillows on stones. If you come to the melon field and take a bite of selenium sand melon, you will definitely take a few watermelons home.
My hometown is beautiful! I am proud to have such a hometown. I love my beautiful hometown. ! Don't you want to come and have a look? Maybe what you have seen and heard is more than what I said, so come on! The warm and hospitable people of Qixiang welcome you. Sixth Grade My Home Composition Part 2
Dreams can best "expose" and "reveal" the "yearning" and "longing" deep in a person's soul that he is not even aware of. Dreams will tell you places and people you have never thought of.
Last night, I suddenly dreamed that I was shouting "foreign car" on the side of the street. A foreign car came over. The driver was a middle-aged man with a big waist and a dark face. He put down the handlebar and asked me: "Where are you going?" I felt that he addressed me as "you" instead of "you". I must have been very young. I said, "I want to go home, back to Zhongjianzi Lane." He lifted me into the car, pulled me up and drove away. Walking through many loess-paved streets and alleys, many pedestrians on the street, men, women, old and young, were "slowly" greeting each other, greeting each other, and standing at one stop for a long time.
The rickshaw did not run away. The driver just walked slowly. He seemed to have walked all over Beijing. I saw that the back of his coat was soaked with sweat, and he had not yet reached Zhongjianzi Alley. !
At this time, I suddenly woke up, opened my eyes, and saw Wen Zao’s photo hanging on the wall. I asked myself in confusion: "Who is this? There is no him in Zhongjianzi Alley!" "I don't even recognize Wenzao anymore, let alone Sister Chen who sleeps on the bed opposite me and my daughter and grandson who will come into the house later!"
Only Zhongjianzi Lane, where my parents and brothers live, is the permanent home deep in my soul. Even the Qianyuan En Temple in Beijing, I have never looked for it in my dream, let alone the Naan Bijia Tower in the United States, Yannan Garden in Beijing, Molu in Yunnan, Qianlu in Sichuan, and Azabu District in Tokyo, Japan. As well as London, Paris, Berlin, Cairo, and Moscow, all the places I have lived in may occasionally appear in my dreams, but they are not my "home"!
At this time, I couldn’t help but look back on the sweet and bitter life path I have walked in the past ninety years on my pillow. It is really "the present day where thousands of grievances and grievances gather together", and my tears welled up...
I just said to a young friend the afternoon before yesterday: "I really have nothing! There is no 'power' to be 'taken' from me, no 'office' to be 'given', no ' The grade can be downgraded, and the money can be punished. A person who is truly carefree, carefree, and just walks away. He never thought that I have another one that I don't know about. I keep cutting. The 'home' that I miss so much day and night!"
Comments after reading: This is a dreamy lyrical prose. The author writes at the beginning: Dreams are the best way to "expose" and "Expose" the "yearning" and "attachment" deep in a person's soul that he is not even aware of. Dreams will tell you places and people you have never thought of.
"Where is my home?" From the author's description, we already know clearly that the author is looking for his spiritual home. Sixth Grade My Home Composition Part 3
A crystal clear stream gurgling around the village all year round. Not far from the stream, there are green grass everywhere. The long and fluffy dog's tail grass is dancing in the wind. The graceful dance is so beautiful and natural. When the rain hit them mercilessly and made a pitter-patter sound, the stream also sang in harmony, making a sweet sound.
The creek is called the mother river in the village. Usually, when my sister and I walk out, we will see women squatting in groups of three and five on the stone slabs beside the stream. While patting his clothes, he hummed a little tune. When they came home in twos and threes, we sat there and played 'foot fun'. We took off our shoes, threw them into the grass, and put our feet into the water. It was cold at first, but then it felt so good. My sister and I splashed water on each other with our feet until evening came when our feet were cold and our clothes were wet, so we found shoes and hurried home.
I love my hometown very much. Because that is the home where I have lived for seven years! My room is also my sister's room, and next door is my father and mother's room. Downstairs is the living room and kitchen. The paint on the wooden stairs there is mottled, but the hard-working mother always keeps it spotless. Every time I go upstairs, I always make a loud noise on the stairs. When my father was here, I followed him upstairs like a follower and happily sang the song "Little Swallows in Flowered Clothes...".
Those days and those beautiful impressions are deeply engraved in my mind and will never be forgotten in my life. My Home Composition for Sixth Grade 4
Whenever I walk on the street and see the children playing on the street, the busy adults, and the green pines dancing in the wind, I will express my sincere emotion: This is This is my hometown - ten thousand years!
My hometown is not as busy as Beijing, nor as bustling as the streets of Shanghai, but here there are simple people, unrestrained life, beautiful scenery, and rich products! We have replaced heavy skyscrapers with environmentally friendly towering old trees, and replaced exhaust-emitting taxis with the honest smiles of rickshaw drivers and old rickshaws.
The beautiful mountains and clear waters, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and the eternal beauty of the scenery deeply touch people's hearts. In spring, before the ice on the creek has completely melted, you can already hear the ding-dong sound of the river water, and the willow trees on both sides of the river bank are also wearing new green clothes. In summer, the shade of the trees in the small alley is filled with people talking and laughing. The lotus leaves in the lake bloom into green "little umbrellas" like a magician has come, with gorgeous flowers blooming in the middle. Autumn is the harvest season, with abundant fruits everywhere, fragrant rice and shining pearls. The snow in winter covers the land, mountains, rivers and trees for thousands of years, giving it a unique beauty that is intoxicating.
We are known as the "Land of Fish and Rice" for thousands of years, and such rich products are definitely indispensable. "Gong rice, pearls, pigs, and cement" are known as the four treasures of ten thousand years. Wannian tribute rice is even more famous all over the world because it is soft, delicious, sweet and nutritious. It was always brought to Beijing during the Qing Dynasty. The sparkling pearls also attracted the attention of many people. The reputation of Wannian - "Land of Fish and Rice" and "Pearl King of Jiangnan" is truly well-deserved.
It has a long history of ten thousand years, a splendid ancient civilization, and beautiful places of interest. The naturally formed Shennong Palace and Immortal Cave are fascinating and make people forget to leave. Zhai Mountain and Huangchao Mountain make people feel that the war drums of the ancient battlefield are still echoing. How can we not be amazed by them?
The unique resource advantages and the industrious and intelligent people of thousands of years have achieved thousands of years of glory. I deeply remember how peaceful, beautiful and rich the land beneath my feet is! I love my hometown - ten thousand years! My Home Composition for Sixth Grade Chapter 5
My hometown is Rongchang, which is a beautiful and prosperous county with beautiful environment.
A crystal clear moat is like a flawless emerald belt guarding this warm little county. Sometimes it plays the piano, sometimes it sings, sometimes it jingles, sometimes it talks, sometimes it laughs as sweetly as silver bells... People like the moat very much. Children are playing on the river with waterproof balls; brothers and sisters are rowing on the river; fathers and mothers are playing chess, drinking tea and chatting among the tens of thousands of drooping willows on both sides of the river; old people are walking and fishing by the river. , Do Tai Chi. Look, there are a few children over there holding a bag of tadpoles and preparing to release them!
In addition to the moat, my favorite thing is the begonia flower. In spring, begonia flowers bloom everywhere in the county. I came to Haitang Square, which was covered with crabapple flowers. I roamed, walked, danced among the flowers... From time to time I got close to them, smelled their fragrance, and then quietly picked one and pinned it in my hair for a nice touch! At this time, I felt like I had become Miss Begonia.
My hometown is not only a place with beautiful scenery, but also has many local products! For example: Rongchang pig, yellow jelly, braised white goose, linen, folding fan, etc. And my favorite is undoubtedly the folding fan. Rongchang's folding fans are generally made of self-produced linen. First, print a picture on the front of the silk cloth and write a poem or lyrics on the back. Then stick a thin bamboo strip on the silk cloth and fold it. Finally, punch a hole in the lower end of the bamboo strip, thread it with a small cylinder, and seal the ends at both ends. In this way, a fan that is both exquisite and easy to carry is ready. In my hometown, in the summer, everyone, regardless of age or gender, will use an ordinary rectangular or square piece of paper to make a simple folding fan and carry it with them to relieve the heat.
I love Rongchang, I love my beautiful and rich hometown!