In daily study, work and life, everyone has tried to write essays. With the help of essays, people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. So how to write a good composition? The following is my sixth-grade elementary school composition that I carefully compiled for reference only. You are welcome to read it. My sixth grade primary school composition 1

My father is not tall, very fat, with only a handful of hair, and his small eyes are always full of bloodshot eyes. This is his "fight" for money. sufficient proof.

In addition to going to work, my father spends most of his time trading stocks online. He discusses "stock trading techniques" with his stock friends all day long, but until now he has not produced any results. Because my father was too serious about stock trading, the mouse pad at home was scratched, and even the computer desk made his wrists dent...

One day, my father I started working on the Internet again. But this day was the day he promised to take my mother and me out to play. Seeing him chatting enthusiastically with netizens, I really couldn't bear to interrupt him. Time passed minute by minute, and I couldn't help but whisper to him about it. Unexpectedly, in the middle of the conversation, he actually agreed. This was really a miracle, but what my father did next was disappointing.

Sitting in the car, I felt that the scenery outside the window was moving so slowly, but my father was busy with two things. While driving, he called his stock traders: "Which stocks did you buy yesterday... ...No, this is going to be a loss!" My mother became a little impatient listening to these boring topics, so I took the opportunity to remind my father to drive faster. After hearing this, my father not only did not speed up, but also pointed the finger at me: "What is studying for? It is just for the success of your future work! Nowadays, college students come in one basket after another, their degrees are not outstanding, and their work wages are low. Are you happy? When I understand how to trade stocks, I will teach you how to trade..." Before the car had driven a few miles, my father took the time to give me a "stock trading education." Mom and I, look at me, look at me You, your mood for going out to play has long since disappeared without a trace...

This is my father who wants to take care of his family, but doesn't know how to truly love his family! My composition for the sixth grade of elementary school 2

Before I was 5 years old, I lived with my grandparents in the countryside. At that time, my parents were busy with work and had to let my grandma take care of me.

Although that happened many years ago, I still have vivid memories of some people and things in the countryside. The most unforgettable thing in my memory is the neighbor who doted on me and loved me. Sister-in-law - aunt.

Because her children all go out to work, and her husband rarely comes home all year round, she is the only one left in the empty big house, so she especially likes to visit her neighbors when she has nothing to do, especially When I hear that a house next door has a child, I always like to go to that house to pick up the child, even just for a little while. I just happen to be a good candidate for her to hold. Writing a composition about my aunt

Every time my aunt comes to the door, I can always hear the familiar tapping sound of her crossing the hall, followed by her loud voice: "Is there someone there?" No one responded. She walked directly through the lobby to the backyard. When she saw me sitting alone in the rocking chair, she immediately walked towards me with a happy smile on her face, squatted next to me, picked up the double-sided drum next to me and played with it in front of me, teasing me. Made me giggle. While we were posing, I asked, "Why are you alone?" At that time, because I was still young and didn't have the ability to speak, I could only say "Xiaxiaaahah" and I couldn't understand clearly for a long time. When the aunt saw this, she gently touched my head. ," Seeing this, he said: "Oh, why did I forget about it? You are too young and can't speak." At that time, I could only look at her with two small eyes, and suddenly she did a trick. He seemed to take out two candies, and I clapped my hands happily. She was very happy to see me, her eyes turned into crescent moons inadvertently, she reached out to hold my hand and put two candies in my palm, then got up and went back to the hospital. My sixth grade primary school essay 3

My hometown is a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, that is-Nanjing. She is located in the southwest of Fujian Province, where the climate is pleasant and spring-like all year round.

I heard from my grandpa that there were beautiful forests there when he was a child. But after that, people secretly cut down trees everywhere, and it became what it is today - there were open spaces everywhere on the mountains, and there were not many decent big trees in the mountain villages! After hearing this, I made a determination: when I grow up, I will turn Nanjing into a big green village again!

I heard from my father that there were many bamboo snakes, cats, tigers and other animals living there when he was a child. People were often bitten by bamboo snakes, and cats and tigers often ran down the mountain at night to catch chickens and ducks. Whether it is man-made or the natural environment is not suitable for their lives, they are almost invisible now. So, I also secretly made up my mind that when I grow up and turn the place green, I will also let these animals return to their previous homes from other places!

There are two famous mountains in my hometown (only famous in our Nanjing), namely Qilin Mountain and Bauhinia Mountain. Qilin Mountain can call itself the "King of Tree Mountain" here because it has the most trees there, and it looks like a green ocean from a distance; while Zijing Mountain is the "King of Mountain" here because it is the highest mountain in the county and there are many trees there. , green.

My hometown also has a tributary of the Jiulong River, also called the Mother River, which is the Jingjiang River. On the river, there is a tall and majestic Zhongshan Bridge. There are people coming and going on the bridge no matter in the morning or in the evening. It is a good place for people to take a leisurely walk. If you stand on the bridge and take a deep breath, you will definitely say: "The air here is so good!"

There are many beautiful legends spread in my hometown, such as Qilin sending his son, Mountain Dog makes Buddha┄┄ and so on. I love my hometown, Nanjing. My sixth-grade primary school composition 4

Some people like the birds singing and the fragrance of flowers in spring, some people like the enthusiasm and unrestrainedness of summer, and some people like the fruitful fruits of autumn. But I like winter because it is covered in silver and pink, and it conquers me with its unique beauty!

It’s snowing! The sky is filled with white snowflakes. When the wind blows, jade-like snow foam floats all over the sky, like white butterflies dancing in the air. The snowflakes fall on the ground, as if covering Mother Earth with a thick velvet quilt; the snowflakes fly into the river, and the river is covered with a layer of white gauze; the snowflakes fall on the roof, as if putting a white veil on the house. hat. The children ran out of the house one after another and went to the ice and snow to build snowmen with great enthusiasm. First roll a big snowball to make the body, then roll a small snowball and pile it on top to make the head, then inlay two small stones as eyes, and finally insert a carrot nose and a leaf mouth. A lifelike snowman is ready!

"There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. I know it is not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance." This poem praises plum blossoms. In the twelfth lunar month of winter, all those delicate flowers withered. Only the plum blossoms were not afraid of the severe cold and bloomed proudly in the north wind. It stood upright with its slender waist and bravely fought against the wind and snow, despite the wind, frost and snow. , Never bow your head or bend over. We must learn from the tenacious spirit of Plum Blossom Girl to overcome various difficulties in life.

I like winter, its white snow, and its blooming plum blossoms. It brings me a different happy world. My sixth grade primary school composition 5

My neighbor is an uncle who is about fifty years old. He often places a beach chair on the roof of the building and lies on it leisurely raising his flowers and plants. This is one of my neighbors who likes to grow flowers and plants.

My neighbor’s surname is Li, and we usually call him Uncle Li. Uncle Li was originally a teacher. But later he resigned for unknown reasons. So I started growing flowers and plants on the roof of the building. He has a pair of children who are usually very filial. I often send him a lot of money. But he couldn't be by Uncle Li's side. I asked Uncle Li why he raised flowers and plants, and he said that flowers and plants are his little friends.

Your uncle may have some inconveniences because of his old age. But he still insisted on going to the roof to water the flowers and plants every day. One time his daughter came to see Uncle Li and proposed the idea of ??throwing away the flowers and plants. The uncle said it was good every time, but he never threw it away.

I think it’s because those flowers and plants have become part of my uncle’s life. After all, I have raised it for a long time.

My uncle is very kind to me. He often buys me some snacks to eat. My mother also asks me to spend more time with him. Because the uncle is alone at home. But my mother didn't let me ask why my uncle was alone at home. My uncle's house has an old-fashioned TV. He likes to watch the news broadcast. So I read the newspaper I bought to him every day.

Once there was a typhoon and some pots of flowers that my uncle had placed on the wall fell downstairs. The uncle walked downstairs tremblingly, insisting on cultivating those flowers again. I kept trying to persuade my uncle to talk, but it was no use as he was already dead. But the uncle went upstairs with the flowers in his hands. He didn't come to us for nearly a day. I think it must be too sad. Since then, there have been no more flowers on the balcony. All have been moved indoors.

The uncle did not give up his flowers and plants. And those flowers miraculously came back to life. Maybe this means good people are blessed. My sixth grade primary school composition 6

Pingdingshan has a long history and profound cultural heritage. As early as the Paleolithic Age 10,000 years ago, there were ancient human activities there. Numerous Peiligan cultural sites prove that a large tribal group appeared in this area about 7,000 years ago. The discovery of the Longshan Cultural Ancient City Site in Puchengdian, Weidong District, shows that our ancestors established towns and villages here 5,000 years ago.

It can be seen that the Pingdingshan area is one of the earliest lands developed by the Chinese nation and one of the birthplaces of the Chinese nation.

During the Spring and Autumn Period, it was under the jurisdiction of the Ying State, which used the eagle as its totem. The classical Chinese words "ying" and "eagle" are interchangeable, so Pingdingshan was also called Eagle City.

Mo Zhai in the Spring and Autumn Period, the politician Shen Zhuliang, the ancestor of the Chinese people with the surname Ye and historically known as Ye Gong, Liu Lei, the ancestor of the Liu surname, the poet Yuan Jie of the Tang Dynasty, the famous general Niu Gao of the Southern Song Dynasty, and the medical scientist Gu of the Ming Dynasty. Tao, Qing Dynasty writer Li Luyuan, and modern peasant uprising leader Bai Lang were all born here.

Confucius, Li Bai, Han Yu, Yan Zhenqing, Su Dongpo, Ouyang Xiu and Fan Zhongyan have all been here. There are the Yingguo ancient tombs from the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods, known as the underground Yingguo History Museum, the ruins of the Chu Great Wall, the ancestor of the Great Wall, the Wugang smelting site where the five famous swords were listed in the ancient "Warring States Policy", and the representative iron smelting site of the Han Dynasty. The highest level Wanglonggang iron smelting site includes Tang Dynasty architecture, Fengxue Temple, one of the four famous temples in Zhongzhou, Yuanci Mountain Stele, one of the representative works of Yan style calligraphy, and Qingliang Temple Ru, one of the five famous kilns in the Northern Song Dynasty. The official kiln ruins and the Northern Song Dynasty official kiln ruins in Zhanggongxiang, one of the five famous kilns, include piles of Ru porcelain that sweat like grease, look like jasper, and click like chimes, and the tombs of Su Xun, Su Shi, and Su Che, the great writers of the Song Dynasty. , there is the most complete Ming Dynasty county government among the three existing ancient county-level government offices in my country - Yexian County Government, as well as the magnificent Ruxue Palace (Ruzhou Confucian Temple) and so on. My sixth grade primary school composition 7

I love reading. As time goes by, I have read a lot of books, and the stories that happened with the books gradually increased.

Removing trademarks

I once read in a book that the method of removing trademarks is to blow the trademarks with a hair dryer, and the trademarks will fall off naturally. I decided to try it.

On this day, my mother bought a can of plums. After eating, I saw the trademark on the can, so I took a hair dryer and blew it hard. The jar was made of plastic, but instead of removing the label, the jar was dented.

Wishing Goldfish

When I was a child, I read the story "The Goldfish and the Farmer". Among them, the farmer caught a goldfish, and the goldfish asked the farmer to let it go, which would satisfy the farmer's wish.

After reading this story, I really thought goldfish could make wishes. That day, my father bought a little goldfish and put it in the fish tank. I hugged the fish tank and muttered. Mom asked me what I was doing? I said, "I saw a wish made to a goldfish in a fairy tale, and I made a wish too.

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My mother laughed when she heard it. She told me: "Fairy tales are fictitious, how can you make a wish to a goldfish! "

Eating chili by mistake

I was reading a book when I heard a voice urging me, so I took the book and went to eat. At the dining table, I read and ate. I wanted to eat some vegetables. , but after putting a piece of chili into my mouth, I was so spicy that I stuck out my tongue, and tears fell like broken beads.

Books are my favorite, they make me laugh. I have a lot of knowledge, but I have also experienced many interesting stories. My life is full of joy and becomes more and more colorful. My composition for the sixth grade of elementary school 8

I have a cousin, she is my aunt’s biological child. Because my aunt works out of town, I temporarily put my cousin at my grandpa’s house. My cousin is one and a half years old. She has a round and chubby face and looks like she will follow anyone who messes with her. Urgent. My little sister has a lot of toys, some of which are old toys that I played with when I was a child, and some of which my family bought for her. My grandfather put these toys in a big basin and gave them to her when she cried. My little sister is very annoying. Whenever my mother and I go home, my little sister will lie on the railing and cry. At this time, my grandpa will hold her downstairs. I took my little sister out for a walk and she stopped crying when I came back.

Don’t underestimate my little sister. When she hears singing on TV or on the computer, she will sing while watching it. . My little sister is so happy when she sings and dances happily! She also likes to listen to children’s songs. Her mother teaches her about maps, brother and aunt. When my mother was about to take the test, she said, "Map." When her mother said, "Brother," she would point to me. She will point to my mother... When eating, she always likes to point to the fan and make a sound. She can't speak, so she can only express it with "ah"...

Okay, this is my little sister By the way, her name is Zhao Ziqi, does it sound good? I like my little sister very much! Do you like it? My sixth grade essay 9

Two black eyebrows, a pair of watery eyes, Red lips - this is me.

I am cheerful, lively and cute, happy and confident, and have a wide range of interests. I like singing, painting, playing the piano, climbing, reading, running, and cycling... But I What I am best at is playing the piano. I have been studying the piano for nearly seven years and have a strong interest in playing the piano. However, I am a bit impatient and have high standards for myself. Sometimes I would burst into tears when I couldn't play to my own standards. , due to my young age, small hands, and high-level music skills, I encountered many difficulties. But every time, I overcame the difficulties with my tenacious perseverance. Finally, my hard work paid off, and I played the single-keyboard electronic piano. I have successfully passed Level 10 of the double-key electronic keyboard and achieved excellent results in many competitions. Listening to the beautiful melodies flowing from my fingertips, I can feel the fun more and more. My mind is also opened by wonderful music time and time again.

I am relatively thin, but I am more active than anyone else when climbing mountains. During the summer vacation of 20xx, when I went to Beijing to compete, I went to climb the Great Wall with my parents and my friends. The Great Wall is indeed well-deserved. It is very long and winding, like a giant dragon hovering among the mountains. My blood was boiling, and I crawled up, leaving my parents far behind. Another characteristic of the Great Wall is that it is steep. The steep part is 60°! There were several steep uphills and downhills in the middle. I was so tired that I was out of breath. I finally climbed to a high point. But I quickly regained my strength and climbed down the Great Wall "quickly" again.

This is me, I love music and sports. Would you like to be friends with me? My sixth-grade primary school composition 10

My grandmother is an authentic rural person, but some people always think that rural people are not good. In my eyes, my grandma always has a simple atmosphere.

Grandma is over fifty this year. She has big shoulders and a thick waist, and her eyes are small but very bright. Her skin color is a bronze color that is only found in rural areas. This is a trace of the work they did when they were young. The first time I met my grandma, just from looking at her hands, I felt that she was a person who loved to work. My favorite story is to listen to my grandmother’s story. According to my mother, my grandmother may have done it when she was young. She was still a very strong person and she didn’t feel tired after carrying pigweed every day. Thanks to grandma’s diligence, our pigs are always fat and healthy. But now that grandma is getting a little older, she may not be able to do it well now.

Grandma is also very happy in her life. Grandma’s family raised chickens, so when she got up every morning, she would pick up the tongs used to hold coal and hold the eggs very firmly. Dad also tried it, but he couldn't hold it at all. I am very curious and think she has an ability. But grandma just smiled and said, "You, you just practice it every day. If you pinch it a few times, you will naturally get started." As she said that, she picked up the pliers again and picked up the eggs one by one.

Grandma’s exercise methods were even more bizarre. On the first day, she used chopping firewood as exercise. She walked up the mountain, picked up the hatchet, and swung it left and right to break a piece of wood. In just a few dozen minutes, it was all done with just one load of firewood. The next day, she used pulling weeds as exercise. She squatted there and pulled out a handful of grass at a time.

This is my grandma, my simple grandma. My sixth grade primary school composition 11

My dad is not tall, with a round head, small eyes, and a big nose, and looks very ordinary.

My dad is the funniest, the most active, and the laziest person in my family.

Dad humor is everywhere. I remember one time our family had dinner with some of my dad’s friends. I saw a little black bug next to my dad’s wine glass. I quickly told my dad. My dad took a look at the little black bug and said seriously: “It must be there.” He smelled the aroma of wine and came over to share the wine with me." Suddenly everyone at the table burst into laughter.

Dad’s favorite “activity” is sports. Badminton, tennis, basketball, football, swimming... Dad not only knows many sports, but is also good at them all. I heard from my aunt and my dad’s classmates that my dad was very good at playing basketball and football. When he was in school, he was on the school team, and the team even won the championship!

On weekends, my dad often takes me and his friends to play badminton. I can always appreciate my dad’s superb skills and see how he beats his opponents to pieces. Dad often swims and plays shuttlecock with me. Don't underestimate my dad's shuttlecock kicking. He kicks it with his toes, just like kicking a football. He can kick up to more than 70 shuttlecocks at a time. When we compete, we are often neck-and-neck. Recently, my dad is learning to spin hula hoops from me. Although I can only spin three hula hoops now, I believe that my dad, who loves to be active, will be able to spin 30 or 300 hula hoops soon.

The most "lazy" thing about dad is that he loves to sleep. Weekend mornings are when dad is the most "lazy". There were several times when my mother and I went out in the morning. When we came home at noon, we saw that the breakfast was still in the pot and my father was still "lazy" in bed. When I woke him up, my father said humorously: "I Another meal is saved, breakfast and lunch can be eaten together."

This is my most humorous, most "active" and most "lazy" dad. I love him very much. My sixth grade primary school composition 12

My secret Before Mother's Day this year, I have a secret action. If my mother knows this secret, she will be surprised. Elementary school student composition: My secret. I want to give my mother a small gift made by myself. On Sunday, I used my pocket money to buy a cardboard book. I wanted to fold the most beautiful paper crane and give it to my mother. At first, I was not very good at folding. I first folded a piece of paper in half and then folded it slowly according to the steps. Stack the paper slowly, the composition for the third grade of elementary school is "Primary School Student Composition: My Secret". I was very happy when I was folding paper cranes. I was going to give my mother a gift again, and it was a gift I made myself.

I was thinking that my mother would be surprised by the gift.

Suddenly I heard the sound of "dang, dang, dang...", no, my mother is back. I quickly put the things under the table, my heart was pounding, I picked up a book and pretended to read it, and my mother came over to see me. While reading, he said to me: "Don't get too close." Just went out. How dangerous. I finally finished folding the paper cranes, and Mother's Day was here. As soon as my mother got up, I gave her a gift. "Mom, this is a gift for you. I wish you a happy Mother's Day." My mother was really surprised. "Thank you, dear son." My mother and I both smiled happily. I'm also planning another covert operation for Father's Day. My sixth grade primary school essay 13

My class has a good and responsible monitor. Her name is Liu Yunian. She has big eyes, black hair and skin. When the teacher is not in the classroom, the squad leader will take the initiative to maintain order in the class and give advice to those students who are unruly. Under the leadership of the squad leader, our class has always been in good order, which has made many teachers full of praise.

This is all thanks to our responsible monitor! The class monitor sometimes also acts as a small teacher to solve problems for students who have problems with their homework. If there is a dispute between classmates, she will always make the big issue trivial and the trivial matter disappear. Every time I have a question that I don't know, she will answer it for me enthusiastically. Everyone in the class likes her very much. As long as I ask the monitor for anything, the monitor will agree with me immediately without saying a word. I remember one time our class won last place in a broadcasting exercise competition. Coupled with the ridicule from other classes, many people in the class cried! Even the boys cried!

The monitor saw what was going on in the class and stood in front of the desk and said: "Don't cry, everyone! It's useless to cry. It will only make us more cowardly, and we are in sixth grade now! We are not children. Well, study is the most important competition, why don’t they compare their scores with our class? Aren’t our classes always ranked first? There was a burst of applause as I said that, and I couldn’t help but give my applause. ...I am proud to have such a good monitor in my class. I hope she can continue to work hard and become a good example for my classmates. Zhou Xiaoyu, Class 63, My Primary School Sixth Grade Composition 14

The ideal is An eternal beacon light on the journey of life, illuminating the direction we are moving forward. Everyone has his own ideals. Some people want to be angels in white, some people want to be designers, some people want to be an excellent writer, some people want to be A noble scientist...and my ideal is to be a glorious teacher.

Teacher, a respectable and sacred profession, is like a candle, which is burned when someone catches a cold. Teacher, dedicated silently. I admire myself very much for illuminating our life path, so I am inspired to be a teacher. A teacher is a communicator of human civilization. A teacher helps us master knowledge and spreads methods to us. A teacher plays a vital role in our growth. Every teacher has troubles in their hearts, but they always bring smiles into the classroom; every teacher has students who are not annoying, but they know that it is difficult to hold all the students in their hearts. Thinking of his students.

If I become a teacher, I will use words to sow seeds of hope, use chalk to write colorful rainbows, and use sweat to water them. Flowers in bud are nourishing the pure and flawless hearts with their hard work. I don’t ask my students to repay me in the future. I only hope that they can contribute their strength to society and the motherland.

The ideal is a stone, which knocks out a spark; the ideal is a fire, which ignites the extinguished lamp; the ideal is a lamp, which illuminates the road at night; the ideal is the road, which leads you to the dawn. Everyone should be full of ideals and full of energy. Ideals are full of hopes for a better future. For the ideal in your heart, you must never give up, never stop, and never shrink from pursuing it to create a future of your own!

Ideals are A beacon light, look! The road in front of us is illuminated so brightly. With ideals, we have goals. One day, my future will not be a dream.

My sixth grade primary school composition 15

My sister is seventeen years old this year. Even though she is only seventeen years old, she is already a freshman. She is very nice to me.

Their university vacation was earlier than our elementary school, and she didn’t know many people at school in the first semester, so she went home early.

When I knew she was going home on the 17th, I was very happy because that day was Friday. If she came back, she would definitely pick me up from school. Sure enough, on Friday afternoon, I saw her familiar face at the door of the classroom. After school, she picked me up from school and bought me a cup of milk tea. I found that she looked nothing like the same person now as she did before.

When she was in high school, she was a girl who didn’t pay much attention to appearance. This does not mean that she was sloppy. Although she did not put on makeup, she would do good personal hygiene before going out. And now, she has to put on makeup when going out. Wearing foundation and lipstick, it feels a little weird to me.

In addition to becoming more beautiful, her temper has also become better than before. My sister used to have a bad temper. As long as you didn't do what she said, she would glare at you. I remember that she cherished books very much, and the books she read were usually the same as when she bought them. Because I am a little bookworm, I sometimes borrow her books to read. If there are "wounds" left on the book after reading, she will scold me, scolding me so much that I almost want her to get rid of me. disappeared from life. But now she has become gentle and considerate. In the past, she would always clean up her desk, but after she went to school, I turned the desk into a "doghouse". When she came back, she was not angry or scolded me, she just cleaned it up quietly.

Seeing the changes in my sister now, I can’t help but sigh: “What a transformation for a woman!”