Sixth grade unit 1 composition

No matter in school or in society, everyone is always in contact with composition, through which we can gather our scattered thoughts together. In order to make your writing easier and more convenient, the following is my composition in Unit 1 of Grade 6 for reference only. Let's have a look.

Unit 1 Composition of Grade 6 1 Nature is a magical world. Many scientists' inventions are inspired by nature! For example: Venus flytrap. This flytrap is very interesting: it can catch flies, mosquitoes and other insects. Whenever a bug is lured by honey, it flies to the leaves and touches sensitive fluff, and the leaves are closed immediately, so the bug can't fly out. The venus flytrap began to digest insects.

Venus flytrap is amazing! We can also invent a fly trap based on the flytrap. This fly trap is rectangular, five centimeters, and it is installed in every corner of the house, including the bedside. It also blooms slightly like a flower, and the honey is rich and sweet. When you press "Start", it begins. When the bug set out, it must have jumped out when it smelled such a strong fragrance. When the insect trap senses insects, all the leaves close at once. After a night, press "Close", then open the small cover at the bottom of the insect trap, throw away the insect remains, add some raw water and hot water, and clean the insect trap. Just open it, wash it, and add new honey for a week. Then I won't be afraid of insects biting my skin in summer.

Nature is the teacher of mankind! Nature is magical! As long as you pay attention to observation, you will find many mysteries.

If I were a bird, I would fly to all the beautiful places and see all the wonders in the world. Every morning, I stand on the grandpa tree and sing with my friends.

When I am tired of singing, I fly to the clear river to drink some sweet water. Then fly with friends and see the scenery along the subway. We flew into a dense forest and I stopped on a pine tree. The bright sunshine shone on the ground through the fine Woods. I was stunned. The scenery of nature is really beautiful! It's time to start over. I saw Xiaoxi's sister smiling at me, and Stone's brother waving to me. It's noon. It's time to have lunch. I flew to a vast grassland and had a good meal. Many friends also flew to this grassland for lunch. After dinner, I talked about the beautiful scenery in the flight with great interest. I flew to the waterfall to listen to his majestic tenor, and I flew to the cliff to see his tall and straight body. The breeze blew off a flower, gently, it fell on me, gently, it floated down again. If I were a bird, I would fly to all the beautiful scenery in the world. I will fly to the long white clouds and watch the underground scenery freely with him.

After the rain, colorful bridges were built in the sky. Grandpa and I crossed the Rainbow Bridge with farm tools and came to the field. Dewdrops on green wheat are crystal clear. After the rain, the ground soil becomes soft, and weeding and killing insects is a golden moment.

Grandpa took a hoe to cut grass in the field. It's interesting for me to watch grandpa mow the grass, and I want to try to mow it myself. I said to grandpa, "Grandpa, please go aside and have a rest!" " I can solve such a small matter as weeding like a four-year-old child. "Grandpa finally gave me the hoe at my entreaties. I held a hoe and it took me a lot of effort to lift it. Because the hoe is too heavy for a four-year-old child, I can't control my center of gravity. " Grandpa said aside, Are you doing farm work or dancing? After that, grandpa grew up. Finally, I couldn't hold on and fell on my back. Grandpa quickly helped me up when he saw it. Grandpa saw that I wanted to mow the grass so badly, so he took off his hoe and mowed it for me. Since then, our family has added a hoe. Whenever grandpa goes to the fields to do farm work, he always asks me to help him use that special hoe.

Nine years later, grandpa still keeps that special hoe. Although that special hoe is a bit shabby, it is a testimony of my grandfather's love, care and yearning for me. I will never forget this incident, and I will never forget that day after the rain, the rainbow built colorful bridges in the air.

Unit 1 Composition of Grade 6 It is very hot and sunny in summer. Even the cicada cried in the tree, "It's hot, it's hot." I think I might as well go swimming on such a hot day, so I asked my mother to take me swimming. But my mother said, "You can't swim any more. How dangerous it is." I insisted, and my mother finally agreed.

In the evening, we got on the battery car and went to the swimming pool. I put on my bathing suit and goggles and couldn't wait to get into the water. Cool water overflows your body, so comfortable. Unfortunately, I can't swim, so I can only stand in shallow water and sprinkle water on my body.

At this moment, I suddenly saw my uncle swimming not far away. I was overjoyed and called my uncle to teach me. My uncle took me to the middle water area. He first told me to put my head in the water, lift my legs and paddle out. Gee, it's really a little ahead! I'm so happy that I've been working hard.

But after swimming for only a few minutes, I felt weak all over, my movements became more and more uncoordinated, my body kept sinking, and then I stood up slowly. My uncle also told me not to stretch my arms too wide, because it is very difficult to swim like this. If you want to swim far, you must learn to breathe. I did as he said and floated on the water. I saved my strength, took a deep breath, and then continued to swim. This move is really clever. I used this movement, and even swam from one end of the swimming pool to the other, but I felt that my swimming speed was very slow.

So I asked my uncle again. My uncle said, "the reason why you swim slowly is that your feet don't move correctly." The action of the foot is flat first, then straight, and then slowly put the foot in. After you receive a certain degree, you push your feet back hard, and finally you slowly tighten your feet. Try this method. " So I held the pool, practiced my feet as my uncle said, and then swam again. Sure enough, I swam much faster this time than last time. ...

Ah, I finally learned to swim. The experience of learning swimming this time not only allowed me to show my style in the swimming pool, but also taught me the true meaning of life: as long as we study hard, there is no difficulty that we can't overcome.

Unit 1, Grade 6 Composition 5 Become a swallow, still wandering around the wire. They are looking for a place to rest. Thousands of swallows stay on the wire, and the interval between every two is almost the same. Because the wires are straight and long, and there are dozens of them. So the swallows are arranged neatly and spectacular, but if you look closely, the problem comes out.

There is not even a swallow on the wire near the residents. In the past, human beings failed to live in harmony with nature. Swallows can't trust humans and won't hurt humans for various reasons. Thousand Birds Lake Bird Island, hence its name, is famous for birds. People on the island never target birds. Birds there will stay on your head or shoulders. Humans are no longer their enemies, and people will be close to nature and enjoy its harmony and peace. There is no noise in the city, and there is no chaos of war.

If people stop destroying nature and aim at birds, they will get a little economic immorality. It is also difficult to fill the wires near residents with swallows, so that we can know them better, get closer to them and get closer to nature.

Unit 1, Grade 6 Composition 6 Everything in the world has a sound. However, does anyone know what nature sounds like?

The voice of nature is "twittering and buzzing". Listen, spring has come, and the birds are flying back from the north singing cheerful songs, spreading their wings and flying freely in the air. In the park, a hundred flowers are blooming, and swarms of bees and butterflies are dancing among the flowers; In the field, the farmer's uncle sowed seeds with sweat. Look there, peach blossoms are blooming and graceful, like a group of girls in pink dresses, delicate and shy.

The voice of nature is "rumbling". Summer is coming, and people who are stuffy in hot weather can't breathe. Look, a dazzling and magical lightning pierced the darkness, like a silver snake opening a gap in the sky. Then there was a thunderbolt, which was deafening. Raindrops as big as beans hit the ground like drums and soon merged into a stream. After the rain, the air was much cooler, the clouds cleared, and a beautiful rainbow appeared in the sky. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple were intertwined, like a golden color bridge, which made people want to board the color bridge and meet the mysterious rainbow girl.

The voice of nature is "whoosh", which is the sound of the cool autumn wind. In the field, the golden wheat is ripe; The orchard is gone, the melons and fruits are fragrant, and the atmosphere of harvest is everywhere. Everyone's face is filled with happiness and happy smiles.

The voice of nature is "brush brush". It was the sound of falling snow, and overnight, there was a world of white and snow everywhere. Children are laughing and running, skiing, having snowball fights and making snowmen in the snow. Although their hands were red with cold, they still had a good time.

The voice of nature is everywhere. As long as you listen carefully, you will know how wonderful the music of nature is!

At 6 o'clock that afternoon, we boarded a Boeing 737 of China Eastern Airlines. Under the patient guidance of the stewardess, we fastened our seat belts and waited quietly for the plane to take off. After a while, the plane began to move slowly and gradually moved to the runway. Suddenly, the plane ran quickly and took off in less than a minute. After circling several times, the plane flew into the blue sky.

Slowly, the world has become smaller, rivers, mountains and roads have become models, and cars on the road are crawling like small ants. Later, the plane flew into the white clouds. I looked down, wow, it's spectacular! Clouds are flat, like thick snow on the ground and endless sea. Looking at the sunset glow on the horizon, I think it is lower than me, red and soft, like a watery orange lying peacefully on the sea of clouds. Its slight blush dyed the white clouds in the distance, and the sea of clouds was covered with a layer of orange-red Phnom Penh, which looked beautiful. I think, if I were a painter, I could draw this strange beauty and share it with you. If I were a photographer, I would definitely take this beautiful scene with my lens.

After nearly two hours of flight, the plane began to land. I saw the light spots on the land gradually becoming clear. The plane finally landed, and we breathed a sigh of relief and finally got home safely.

I'm really exhausted after my holiday trip. When I got home, I fell asleep in bed. In my dream, I got on the big plane again and swam freely in the sky!

There are all kinds of sounds in nature. Calm down and listen slowly, and you will find that they are nourishing your heart.

Yesterday, I was going for a walk in the park. As soon as I entered the door, I heard birds chirping loudly in the tree and singing refreshing songs. I am not far behind when I listen to it, and it is accompanied by a "squeak" sound. In a short time, more musicians want to join. Look, the rushing mountain stream has become a partner, and the grass swaying in the wind is like a conductor! Sister Guihua is also busy showing herself at this concert held by nature.

Suddenly, boom! It began to rain, which forced me to go home. My home is close to the park. Just open the window and you can see the park. I opened the window and saw that although it was raining, the concert was not affected by it, but became more lively. Naughty raindrops hit brother pomegranate on the head, as if inviting him to watch the performance quickly; On a whim, Grandpa Feng picked up his accordion and played the sound of wow-wow-hiss-sand-sand. Sometimes it was slow, sometimes it was urgent, sometimes it was heavy, sometimes it was cheerful. At this time, the little fish was intoxicated by the euphemistic song and spit out colorful bubbles.

At night, the rain stopped, and nature fell asleep in a gentle mist ... which made me feel: "Nature has wonderful voices everywhere, just listen attentively!" "

There are many firsts on the road of life, just like footprints, which are printed in our hearts. The first time is unforgettable for us, mine. The first time was down there. See for yourself.

It was a hot summer vacation, and I was going back to my grandmother's house to spend it. Alas, but this time, I want to go back by car. I've never been back by bus, and my mood suddenly became tense. I asked my parents, "Why don't you send me?" Mother said kindly, "We have something to do, but we have no time. You are afraid, then I will call my grandmother to pick it up! " As soon as I heard my mother despise me, I said confidently, "What's to be afraid of?" . Please sit down. Grandma, his old man's house, don't bother! "I blew a big cowhide in one breath. This comes at a price. Mother immediately said, "OK, I'll take you to the station. Go home by yourself and call again when you arrive. " When I heard that, I was extremely anxious. Thought: what to do! You won't find it if you go back alone. I'm a little confused. I gave up the idea in order not to brag about my cowhide.

In this way, I embarked on a difficult journey. When I left my mother, I was so scared that I almost cried, but I held back. Gradually my timid heart became bold. I played with water all the way. Facing the breeze, chatting with the grass, unconsciously the station arrived. I am extremely happy because I have overcome the difficulties in my heart. This also makes me understand that as long as you believe in yourself and get up the courage, everything will be solved for you.

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Unit 1 Composition of Grade 6 10 There are many firsts in life, just like footprints of different depths accompany us to grow up. One of the deepest footprints in our memory is the experience of taking the subway. At that time, I was only ten years old and just entered the fifth grade.

That summer vacation, my father and his company held a trip to Beijing, but the location was our capital. I am so excited to hear it, the capital of China! Great, I can go to the capital to climb the Great Wall and visit the Forbidden City. We packed our bags and flew to Beijing. The next day, considering that we had never taken the subway, my father took us to take the subway.

Take a look at the subway station, wow! What a beautiful house, the lobby is a bit vulgar, because it looks like a bird instead of a bird, like a snake instead of a snake, and its shape is very strange. After buying the tickets, we went to wait for the bus. At this moment, a car rumbled by. "The door is about to close." My sister and a classmate who came with us got on the bus first. I quickly took my father a few steps and got on the bus. The door closed at once. Seeing that mom and others didn't come up, dad and our three children came. It's terrible to think about it. If I hadn't pulled my dad, we three children would have taken the subway. This is a big Beijing. How should mom and dad find us in a hurry? Look at the expression of the classmate who came up with us. His parents didn't come up. The consequences can be imagined. If his father hadn't tried his best to comfort him, that classmate might have been in tears. We got off at the destination, but my legs were still shaking disobediently. The classmate was crying until his parents arrived.

I was really scared when I took the subway. Now it seems as if it happened yesterday. Well, you can't be impatient in the future. As the saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient. After a subway ride, we almost couldn't find our parents and couldn't come back.

This is my deepest footprint.

Unit 1 Composition of Grade 6 1 1 I have been an ungrateful person since I was a child, but I learned to be grateful in the rainy season when I was 12 years old.

That day, the sky was gray and the sun was locked in the deepest part of the clouds. I watched TV at home, and my mother visited an aunt's house.

Just when I was fascinated, a voice of "Hua ……" floated into my ears. I looked out of the window. It was raining. The rain outside the window is very happy, and there is no intention of stopping. I suddenly realized that my mother didn't take an umbrella when she went out. How did she come back later? But fortunately, my aunt's house is not far from ours. How about giving my mother an umbrella? Forget it, don't go, the rain will stop soon, it's so cold, what should I do if I catch a cold?

I think so, nestled in a comfortable sofa. Pleasant Goat is still outsmarting Big Wolf on TV, but I am getting more and more uneasy: Why doesn't it stop raining? I gritted my teeth and made a decision. I'm going to deliver an umbrella.

I got dressed and went downstairs. The cold wind blew past me. I shivered, clenched my umbrella and hurried to menstruation's house.

Walking on the road, I remembered the scene when it rained before and my mother gave me an umbrella at school. No matter how windy or rainy it is, my mother will send me an umbrella in time. She never complains. Today, I am still so hesitant. I am ashamed of my hesitation.

It is still raining, but I have taken firm steps. Sending an umbrella in the rain taught me to be grateful. I think what I feel inside now is grateful happiness.

I don't know if my mother will be excited later. Looking at the clear sky, I thought happily.

Sending an umbrella for the first time and giving thanks for the first time filled my heart with love and filled my inner world with sunshine.

Unit 1 Composition 12 In all seasons, I like autumn best, because in autumn, all kinds of wonderful sounds come one after another, forming the most beautiful movement in the world.

On the eve of the rainstorm, I saw the thunder falling from the sky, so majestic. Followed by the swish, rustling, music accompanied by the rain, so wonderful and strange, full of rhythm, getting louder and louder, then getting smaller and smaller, and the voice is singing from low to high and from high to low until the rain stops. After the rain stopped, the hen took her chicks out for a walk. By the way, he dug the earthworm out of the wet soil, and the chicken cried happily. Who quacks sadly and feels sad and sorry for leaving this beautiful north for the south; There were several barks and gunshots in the distance, and there were sad cries. It must be a hunter.

I slowly approached the village, which is the fairy tale kingdom. Red apples, yellow rape blossoms and purple clouds add a little color here. Approaching the back hill, there are big red-purple wild cherries and dark green wild vegetables, and in front is my favorite wild Portuguese garden. There is the rustle of leaves in the wind, the sound of crickets, the swish of streams, and the click of grapes being cut.

I love autumn, but I love the sound of autumn more.

Unit 1 Composition of Grade 6 13 Nature is magical and fantastic. If you ask me why I like nature? I will say: "nature is a magical classroom, listening to endless life and discovering the mysteries of nature!" " "

On this resource-rich blue planet, there are hundreds of millions of kinds of life here. Animals and plants in nature are interdependent and live together. As long as you listen attentively, you can also hear many small and rhythmic sounds in a forest. Listen, the stream is singing, and "Ding-dong-dong" is the music they play; Listen, the Woods and the rain are singing a beautiful song, rustling. The rain rustled anxiously on the window of the hut, as if expecting it to join this fantastic music festival!

The stars shine and the night comes. Don't worry, the music festival has just begun!

Listen! Mr. Cricket is practicing singing. Look! Butterfly girl is flapping her beautiful diamond-like wings gracefully, and the flapping sound is so crisp! Weaving Niang put on a beautiful skirt tonight and is ready for her first performance! Butterfly girl is a big star in the performance. She has light wings that everyone envies. Those wings make some butterflies dancing with her jealous!

Mr. Cricket's solo is amazing, Weaver Niang's voice is unforgettable, Butterfly Girl is very popular, and the whole insect world doesn't know her! Nature is amazing! I really want to be one of them and participate in this wonderful concert together!

Unit 1 Composition of Grade 6 14 I have long heard that Jiuhua Mountain in Chizhou, Anhui Province is very beautiful, and it really deserves its reputation at first sight today.

I got up early this morning, packed my bags, got on the bus, and bumped on the bus all day. I arrived at Jiuhua Mountain the next morning.

When we arrived at Jiuhua Mountain, the first thing we paid attention to was its scenery. Well, the scenery is good! We began to climb the mountain. When we climbed halfway up the mountain, we saw a lush green forest. This beautiful forest seems to give me a motivation to keep trying to run to the top of the mountain. After running for a while, I saw a trickle. When I struggled to climb forward again, a curtain waterfall appeared in front of me. At this time, I think it is the only thing worthy of the great poet Li Bai's sentence, "Flying to thousands of feet for three days, it is suspected that the Milky Way will set for nine days."

I continue to lead the charge. When my uncles and aunts saw me, they all applauded: some said, "This child is really amazing!" " "Someone said," great boy! " ; Others said, "This little girl is so powerful that I almost suffocate. She can still climb! " "

When I got to the top of the mountain, the scene in front of me seemed to be a huge and magical magnet, as if trying to suck me in with all its magic. I ran over, wow! This can't be described simply as "beautiful"! This is clearly a "fairyland"! Here is a lush virgin forest, as the article (Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon) said: Clouds cover the fog and are mysterious.

However, the happy time is always short, and I am reluctant to say goodbye before I finish enjoying the "famous mountain"!

It's no use just listening to me You should go and see for yourself when you have time!

Unit 1 Composition of Grade 6 15 The beauty of nature intoxicated us. The sound of nature is a beautiful and wonderful melody.

The voice of nature is "rumble! Vigorous! " Loud noises spread to every corner of nature. A dazzling and amazing lightning seemed to open a crack in the sky, followed by a deafening noise. The bird fled home in fear, and the frog stopped croaking, jumped into the pond, covered his ears, and lightning spread all over the world without restraint.

With thunderous lightning, the rain came quietly. One drop, two drops, and then it began to rain cats and dogs. The rain sounded in my ear: "Bang, bang-ding-dong." Falling in different places sounds different, like a rhythmic symphony.

With lightning and rain, there was a strong wind, and the cool wind blew away the dark clouds. Gradually, the rain stopped and the wind stopped roaring. A beautiful rainbow appeared in the sky, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, and a beautiful rainbow bridge was painted.

The sunshine came out, the flowers smiled and the grass swayed with the wind. From time to time, there were animal voices: dogs barking, cats meowing, frogs croaking ... children laughed while playing with water.

The sound of nature is so beautiful, let's feel it with our hearts!