Complete works of excellent compositions in the sixth grade of primary school

Reading some excellent essays often is beneficial to writing and can also cultivate our sentiment. I hope you like w

Complete works of excellent compositions in the sixth grade of primary school

Reading some excellent essays often is beneficial to writing and can also cultivate our sentiment. I hope you like what I bring you below.

Look at others. I am a person who can't stand praise. As soon as I am praised, the water of pride will immediately overflow my head, leaving me with no chance to turn over for a long time. No matter who I meet, I despise it for no reason.

Once, because I answered the questions clearly and had a comprehensive theory, not only did my classmates give me warm applause, but the teacher also praised me for a while, and I immediately beamed.

Just right, soon. The bell seems to praise me, too, and it rings "Ding, Ding, Ding". I can't wait to rush to the door of the classroom, come to an emergency stop, and pretend to be a lady and go downstairs. When I passed the teacher's office, I stopped because I saw Gong Xue from the next class standing inside with a smile.

"Cher, wash a radish for the teachers!"

"Hey, good!"

"It's cold in winter, don't freeze!"

"I cannot freeze. If I am frozen, how can I wash carrots for the teachers next time, huh? " A short and ordinary conversation in front of us reflects a strong teacher-student relationship. What a good classmate, what an understanding teacher and what a warm picture! I can't help admiring softly. Through the crack of the door, I vaguely saw Gong Xue happily blinking slightly blue eyes, with curly hair, wearing a black coat, a white shirt, a pair of black and white stockings, and a pair of brown leather boots with two brown pompoms hanging on them, which was very cute. She just walked out of the door, just four or five meters away. I followed quietly, quickly went downstairs and hid near the pool. Gong Xue walked at a brisk pace. Approached, she looked at the radish intently, then went to the pool, turned on the faucet that was freezing, and then put the radish in the water to wash. The atmosphere at this time will be suffocating. I watched helplessly as she put her hot little hand into the cold water and rubbed it back and forth on the big radish. In a short time, the radish was washed clean, and the tense atmosphere was immediately released. Watching Gong Xue turn off the tap and shake off the water on the radish, the boulder hanging in his heart finally fell down.

Looking at Gong Xue's distant back, I sat on the bench in the middle of the campus and thought for a long time. When I came to my senses, my arrogance had gone beyond the cloud nine. Now I always find the bright spots of others and use them to improve myself. A really good student should always keep up with the strengths of others, so as to make continuous progress and improve himself!

Lobster fishing Lobster is no stranger to everyone. He is a delicious dish on the table! I experienced a lobster fishing today, so let's share my lobster fishing process!

My father and I came to the river with tools, and we made a lobster fishing pole. I saw that my father tied the rope to the top of the pole first, and then tied the earthworm prepared in advance to the rope. This completes a lobster fishing rod, which is very simple. I learned from my father's practice and got busy. Maybe I was in a hurry and didn't tie the knot tightly, so the earthworm fell. I really can't eat hot tofu! My father saw it and smiled and said to me, "You have to kill the knot, or it will run away." Try again! " "I nodded, and this time I tied the knot firmly, and the earthworm couldn't break free, and the pole was ready!

We started fishing for lobsters. We put the pole in the water first, and then wait patiently for him to get up. After a few minutes, my pole moved, thinking that the lobster was hooked, I quickly picked it up and saw nothing. Thought: This lobster is so cunning. He said loudly to his father, "I obviously saw the pole move, but there was nothing." Dad said, "It may not be lobster, but small fish or something." "Oh, then the fish will join in the fun!"

I started fishing again, waiting there quietly, observing the movement of the pole. After a while, I still can't wait for the lobster to bite, and I am a little impatient. I asked my father anxiously, "Dad, did you catch the lobster?" "Come and see for yourself!" I rushed over and was surprised to find that two big lobsters had been fighting in the basin. How envious I am! He said to his father, "You are amazing! Come and teach me. " He said, "Learn by yourself!" I'm like a deflated ball. Dad read my mind and said, "Why are you depressed?" Unhappy? You bring your fishing rod and we'll fish together.

"I quickly took the pole that couldn't catch the lobster and arrested it with confidence. While waiting, I suddenly saw a big lobster floating on the water among the reeds beside me, as if looking for food. I quickly moved the pole slowly and gently towards the lobster for fear of disturbing it. When the lobster saw that it quickly reached out a pair of pliers to hold the earthworm and had a delicious meal, I gently raised my pole and saw that the lobster was eating happily! I quickly put the pole on the shore and put it in the basin. After a few shakes, I reluctantly put down the dish and fell into the basin. I jumped up happily and finally succeeded.

In the following time, my father and I worked together and caught a lot of lobsters. We can have a delicious lobster dinner tonight. Great!

The loving mother hidden in the photo bought a big photo album, which can hold 200 photos. So, we decided to use the weekend time to sort out photos, select some photos and put them in an album for storage.

I thought it was a piece of cake, so I volunteered to accept the task. Who knows? ...

Turn on the computer and click on the "Photos" folder. Suddenly, all kinds of photos are displayed in front of you. All the photos are in chronological order, from 2004 to 20 15, a total of 1 1! I estimated the workload and frowned. Who knows that after clicking "2004", there are "March", "April" and "May" in it. Until 12 months! Like an iron chain, a set is a set. There are hundreds or dozens in each one, which dazzles me and makes me feel timid. It's just that it's too late to "chicken out" at this time, so we can only bite the bullet and face the difficulties.

However, looking at the photos, this chore gradually turned into a magnet, which firmly attracted me. Looking at the photos, it seems that I got on the time machine and took a time trip.

You see, this one, I'm only three months old, and my mother looked at me with a smile, as if I could still feel the warmth in my mother's arms; This one, I am old, holding my mother's hand and playing in the garden; This is a photo of our family. I sat in the middle, my mother looked at me sideways and smiled, and my father took the opportunity to tickle me. There seems to be laughter in the photo, which makes me bend my mouth involuntarily.

In this photo, my father and I are covered with long notes, like two Santas, laughing stagger on the sofa. What's going on here? ! Come to think of it, this is me playing poker with my father. Whoever loses the game will put a note on his face. After a hard struggle all morning, this scene finally appeared. If you look carefully, you can also find two "killed" playing cards in a corner of the sofa.

This photo is very small and the pixels are not high. Stand out like a chicken in many photos and stand out easily. This was taken by my mother in the rearview mirror with her mobile phone. My father and I were sitting in the front seat of the car, and my father looked distressed. Although I tried to hold back, my smile still couldn't hide my bright face. My mother sat in the back row and looked at us with a smile. I remember: I was playing idioms solitaire with my father in the car. I tried my best, but I couldn't beat my father. So I had a brainwave and thought of a very difficult idiom-anxious to return. Sure enough, my father immediately frowned and said, "Well, it's really difficult." Think hard for a long time, no results. I'm still a little worried that I will lose. At this time, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that I would win, and proudly said, "How about giving up?" Who knows that my father laughed and said, "Pull out the arrow of Zhang"! I can't help dumbfounded. It's dad's turn to see me smile.

As the saying goes, a loser never loses a battle, so I generously praised him: "Yes, it's like a tiger without a dog!" " Although I tried to pretend to be serious, I finally couldn't help laughing at my father's appearance! Although this photo is small, it can carry a lot of joy.

This, this, and this. ...

Every photo has been frozen for a period of time, every photo carries a lot of laughter, and every photo is a record of my childhood. Over and over, I seem to have experienced a new growth, as if I saw my parents holding my hand; I seem to see my father teaching me to skate and ride a bike hand in hand; It seems that I came to the park, the beach and the top of the mountain with my parents again. I remembered those wonderful and happy times again. Accompanied by my parents, I grew up happily. These photos bear the love of my parents!

Pregnant in October, light reward. I will cherish these photos, and I will always cherish the love of my parents hidden in them.

The autumn of Luqiao is really good because it has beautiful red leaves. You see, palm-shaped leaves hang on trees, red as fire, yellow as gold, and some are half green and half red. How interesting! A breeze blew, and leaves fell from the trees, flying like butterflies in the air. The leaves fell to the ground as if they were covered with a red carpet. It is true that the poet said that "it is late to stop and sit in the maple forest, and the frost leaves are redder than the February flowers". Oh, the autumn of Luqiao is yellow.

Whenever autumn comes, the farmer's uncle will go to the orchard to pick fruit. As soon as I entered the orchard, I saw red apples, like small lanterns lit; Oranges in Huang Chengcheng are like small fireballs; There are persimmons and hawthorn covered with branches ... it's really mouth watering. Oh, the roads and bridges in autumn are red.

Continuous autumn rain is accompanied by intermittent autumn wind, which moistens the earth and exudes the fragrance of the earth. The rain gradually stopped, and I looked up. The sky was blue, just like a huge sapphire embedded in it, so attractive and beautiful. Oh, the roads and bridges in autumn are blue.

In the field, the heavy ears of wheat bent down. The autumn wind blows, and the wheat waves roll as far as the eye can see. The sun shines on the earth, and when I look up, I see a piece of golden color, as if a thousand golden lights were sprinkled on the earth. Oh, the autumn of Luqiao is golden.

The white wild chrysanthemum beside the country road is actually open and can be seen everywhere. Although she is not as rich as peony, as delicate as dahlia and as elegant as orchid, she is so simple and flawless. Oh, the autumn of Luqiao is white.

In autumn, Luqiao is woven with colorful colors, including yellow, red, blue, gold and white.

I love autumn, and I love my hometown-Luqiao.

There is a building where the Yellow Crane carried saints to heaven a long time ago, and now only the Yellow Crane Tower is left. ...

During the holiday of 10/day, accompanied by my parents, I visited the Yellow Crane Tower, a historic building located by the rolling Yangtze River.

The Yellow Crane Tower beside the Snake Mountain and the Yangtze River is dotted with the heart of the rooster of the motherland. This building is five stories high, and each floor is ten meters high. The whole building is resplendent and magnificent. The eaves of the building are upturned like yellow cranes spreading their wings. The pillars on the roof are like a yellow crane with its head held high, and its halberd refers to the blue sky. In front of the building, two yellow cranes are separated by turtles and snakes, and the plaque hanging high on the front reads four vigorous characters of "Chutian Jim".

Walking slowly in front of the building, the archway with strong national style stands tall and straight, with extraordinary momentum. Scattered pavilions and trees are antique and exquisitely carved. Every red column, cornice and stone brick shows that it is a treasure in China pavilions. Going out is the road, entering the door, strange trees wear clouds, and Penglai's poems are all in sight; The fourth floor of Deng said that the scenery is really beautiful, the Nujiang River splits the canyon, and the world in the painting is strong! What a magnificent and domineering building!

The six-party giant palace lantern hanging high on the first floor, the rolling calligraphy and painting in the lobby on the second floor, and the dazzling array of handicrafts on the third and fourth floors can't stop my progress. I went straight to the top floor out of curiosity.

Standing in the corridor on the fifth floor, a cool breeze blows head-on, giving you a panoramic view of the vast Yangtze River. At the beginning: how many people look around on the fence, nostalgic for the past, feeling the present, and making a sound of admiration; How many people look up to the distance and are fascinated, arousing bursts of lofty sentiments. In front of us: the majestic posture of the Yangtze River Bridge, the beautiful image of Guishan TV Tower, the endless stream of vehicles and the bustling crowd. What a great building!

The west is cool, and the clouds sweep the world; A river gone forever, the waves washed away the troubles of the past and present. Looking at this scene, I realized that I was just ignorant, and I couldn't help reciting the poem of Li Bai, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, "The old man said goodbye to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March." Lonely sails are far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. "