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This is my excellent sixth grade composition

In ordinary study, work, and life, many people have had the experience of writing compositions, and they are all familiar with compositions. Composition is the transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from compressed The transformation from simple language that one can understand to an external language form that is developed, has a standardized grammatical structure, and can be understood by others. I believe that many of my friends are very distressed about writing essays. The following is my excellent composition for grade six carefully compiled by me. It is for reference only. You are welcome to read it. This is my excellent sixth grade composition 1

I am an eleven and a half year old boy, but I am 1.67 meters tall. My hairstyle is close to a mushroom head, which is quite cute, my skin is dark, and my eyes are so small that they are almost squinted. I am usually careless and have countless shortcomings, the biggest of which is being nosy. But slowly, I discovered that being nosy is also a virtue.

The best example of this is what happened last Saturday. That day after my tutoring class was over, I was walking home leisurely. When I arrived at the small square of the community, I unexpectedly found a little boy who looked to be more than one year old next to the stone chair. I took a closer look and found his eyes. It's red. I subconsciously walked over and asked the little boy. He seemed to be still babbling. It took me a long time to find out that he could not find his mother. At this time, the nosy me naturally had to use my special skills. I was rather thick-skinned and borrowed the opera player from the old man next to me. I also borrowed a microphone from the kindergarten teacher and made do with it into a loudspeaker. I shouted several times in the community: "Which parent has lost his child? Come to the small square." Sure enough, after a while, a middle-aged aunt ran over crying, and the little boy also called "Mom, Mom" I stood up and spread my arms. The middle-aged aunt hugged the little boy and said thank you repeatedly. I also smiled happily.

Being nosy is only half an advantage. Making simple side dishes is my specialty. My best thing is "cucumber shredded pork". When I make this dish, I always fry the meat first, and then cut the cucumbers. It only takes about ten minutes, and a delicious plate of "shredded pork with cucumber" is ready.

Although cooking is not difficult, it is not simple either. The most important thing is that when frying cucumbers and shredded pork together, the cucumbers only need to be half-cooked, so that the nutrients will not be lost.

This is me, this is me who is nosy and can cook small dishes. Although it is not perfect, I will try my best to improve it. What do you think of me? This is my sixth grade excellent composition 2

My six-year career is coming to an end, and the door of middle school is open to me. Introducing yourself will help others understand you, and explaining yourself will help more people know you.

I am a Young Pioneer, studying in the West Campus of Renmin Road Primary School. My campus is big and beautiful, just like... But these are not the focus. The focus is to introduce your personality and write down your interests and hobbies...

I am a two-sided character . In the class, I was a cold-blooded person who rarely smiled, so people in the class said that I was arrogant and unreasonable. They also said that if I played with you, it would be like going to the North Pole, so cold... But when I got home, I was just a naughty and bad kid, often making fun of people and doing pranks. You said the West, but I said the East. But I am also a lively and cheerful little kid. Although I don’t usually laugh and laugh, when I get crazy, I am crazier than anyone else.

In the eyes of my teachers, I am a well-behaved, sensible and good monitor. In the eyes of my classmates, I am a top academic fighter, but most of this is just an act. He looks like a good student on the outside, but is a non-conformist on the inside. I dare say that many good students are just pretending, and if they take off their appearance, they are all non-mainstream. Because, who wants to sit at the desk and PK with homework all the time. This is my character.

Some people say that if you have many skills, you will not be overwhelmed, and those with good skills will be bold. However, I feel that I am almost exhausted from having so many interests and hobbies, so I should read more facts and listen less to lies.

I said above that I have many interests and hobbies, and that is absolutely true. Among them, the representative hobby is photography. Because photography is both entertainment and work. The main reason is that it is comprehensive, close to nature but not far away from life, beautiful and attention-grabbing. I especially like landscape photos because they are close to nature and make people feel happy when looking at them.

Of course, the foodie instinct is indispensable, such as candies, puddings, cookies, yogurt... are not allowed. But my favorite is the fruit lollipop, which is sweet, flavorful, beautiful and delicious, just like the pearl on Leo, eye-catching and extremely bright... Besides, my mouth will be watering!

Me, me, this is me! A great home for foodies! This is my sixth grade excellent composition 3

Blue is the color of the sea; red is the color of fire. I don't imitate the blue of the sea, nor the red of the sunset. This is me! This is me. I will not deliberately smooth the edges in pursuit of false perfection. I am who I am. I can hold up a piece of sky when I stand, and I can occupy a square of earth when I lie down. I want to shout loudly to my figure: I am a scenery. !

Moreover, the scenery here is unique.

This is me, a confident me! I want this! No, what I got first is mine! But, I just like that! My aunt brought back two Stitch dolls from Hong Kong and asked me to share them with my sister. I quickly grabbed a beautiful one with my quick eyesight, but my sister insisted on taking the one from me. I refused, and she started crying and fussing almost to the point of hanging herself. Seeing this situation, alas, okay, here you go! My sister burst into tears and smiled, kissing and hugging me again. This is me, a generous me! The mummy of a flower always has no passion in its emotional arsenal, and is like a sad puppet that only cries in the middle of the night. A flower mummy can never get close to the gate of heaven, because a flower mummy has no heart. Oh my God! So well written! I am simply a modern Li Bai! This is me, a conceited me! I still vaguely remember that in the first class of first grade, the teacher asked everyone a question: What will happen when the rain falls? Everyone answered in unison. But sitting in the corner, I said timidly but firmly: Teacher, when the rain falls, it will turn into spring! This is me, a poetic me!

Day and night are reversed, dreams and reality are reversed. I want to fly to the distance of happiness. I close my eyes and feel with my heart as if I can hear who left the code. I want to explore, unlock the code, and open the door. When I have the courage to pursue, I am a brave spark. I want my dreams to weave the world of kings, illuminate the entire universe, and shine until the end of the world. This is me, a brave pursuit of me! A small me, a big me! This is my sixth grade excellent composition 4

I am different from other children. They all look forward to growing up quickly, but I am tired of the invisible shackles of growing up. I was a grade above the kids of my age, which meant that I received more warnings and lessons than my peers. Of course, most of the lessons were due to my naughtiness at the time.

I remember that on my 12th birthday, I was happily playing with my friends. A sudden hand took me home, followed by a series of overwhelming instructions: Daughter, you have grown up. I couldn't be playful anymore... So I couldn't help but have a seizure. I used my greatest strength to push my mother, who was several heads taller than me, out of the door of the small room, just to clear my ears. But I was not really clean. Sitting on the stool, my mother's words were still lingering in my ears: "You can't be playful anymore, you have grown up." Why? Is it true that I can’t play anymore?

So my unrestrained and happy childhood ended amidst people’s commanding nagging.

As I have grown up a little, my mother has become more strict with me. I can no longer be as carefree as I was in childhood. So growing up is like a file, sharpening my language and behavior little by little. The older I get, the smoother I should be. Yes, we lose our edge; yes, as we grow up, we become hypocritical; yes Ah, we are sensible, we are alienated...

Everyone has to experience growth, everyone has to have sharp edges, from the initial youthfulness to the final smoothness, but the same It’s our kind and innocent nature, right? Our mother’s nagging and admonitions are part of our growth process, but our hearts must always have a sky of innocence, right?

Yes, this is me. This is my sixth grade excellent composition 5

My name is Yao Zhengrong, I am 14 years old. She has short, broken hair, is short, white, and slightly fat.

I like to read books, whether they are classics, novels, or essays, and I love to read them all, and I do so tirelessly. Whenever night falls and the noisy city quiets down, I will sit quietly at my desk, turn on the lamp, and read extracurricular books. Enjoy the beauty of life and the joy of reading.

I like to listen to piano music. The beautiful and soothing melody will instantly calm my irritable heart; the jumping notes will drive away all my worries, allowing me to quietly relax in the sound of the piano, let go of the unsatisfactory life and learn from it. Let go of all your burdens.

I like to be independent in everything and don’t like to rely on others. I always do my own things and don’t let others do it for me. I think the result of anything is not important, enjoying the process is the most beautiful. Only by experiencing it yourself can you know what it feels like and then you can train yourself. Many people tend to like the joy after success. Just imagine, if you lose the hardship of the process, the joy after success will seem bland and tasteless. It is precisely because of the longing for the joy after success that we should cherish the process of hard work.

I don’t like others to judge me, and I don’t like to judge others. If I do something wrong, others can accuse me and criticize me, but I will accept it, correct my mistakes, and accept punishment. But they cannot judge whether I am good or bad personally. Everyone can change, from bad to good or from good to bad, good or bad does not remain the same forever. I believe that there are no good or bad students, only differences in grades. We cannot say that they are good students just because they study well, and we cannot say that they are bad students just because they study poorly.

I don’t like to be too ostentatious, nor do I like to be too quiet. It’s good to be somewhere in between. Simple and cute.

This is me ------- Yao Zhengrong This is my sixth grade excellent composition 6

This class is really different, how to treat yourself well Introduce it to everyone.

Do I need to think about it carefully?

My name is Li Zeming, it sounds like a boy’s name! Then I want to tell you solemnly that I am a very smart girl! Sounds very confident!

My body is small and exquisite, and I can move easily. She has long, shiny black hair, often wearing a ponytail and a bunny headband. Look lively and cute! There is a pair of big eyes under the light eyebrows, which are bright and lively, as if they can speak without opening their mouths. My skin looks a bit dark but healthy.

I like going to school and being with my classmates makes me extremely happy! I like extracurricular books to enrich my knowledge! What I like more is painting. It has become my specialty and makes me confident and proud!

When it comes to painting, what I sincerely want to tell you is: I have achieved certain results in more than a year of studying in Dongcheng District. He has represented the district and school in city and national competitions, won honors, and improved many painting skills. The works are often displayed in the corridors of the school, so that more students can get to know me, which makes me feel happy.

At last year’s sports meeting, joining the Young Pioneers, and donating money to the Wenchuan earthquake, I presented paintings on behalf of the class. Especially in April this year, among the three works I completed, one was to show my condolences to the drought-stricken areas - Guizhou children welcome you to Beijing; the other was to show my fitness! I'm happy! Participated in the Dongcheng District Art Festival competition; the third picture is the touching feeling of 20xx! Enter a national painting competition. That's how painting became an important part of my life. It makes me feel special joy in growing and learning!

In addition to these, I still have many shortcomings. My teacher and mother said that I was the biggest "Mr. Sloppy" born from the Sloppy King. I have been correcting this shortcoming for more than a year, but the effect is not very good. I will continue to correct it this year. In life, I am sometimes introverted and shy, and cannot express myself. I don’t like to raise my hands in Mathematical Olympiad classes, and I miss many opportunities to express myself. Keep up the good work!

This is me! How do you like it? whee! Make a friend! This is my sixth grade excellent composition 7

Hey, who is she? In the mirror was a petite girl with two handsome eyebrows on her egg-shaped white face. Under the thick eyebrows was a pair of big, bright eyes, which flickered and seemed to be able to talk. There is a pair of glasses on the small and exquisite nose! It looks quite cute. Let me tell you, she is me.

I have a unique feature, which is also a little secret of mine, and that is the birthmark on my left arm. This birthmark is dark green, large and round, like an oval jadeite. My cousin also has the same birthmark on her hand. Relatives jokingly called this "Lee's sign." You think this is interesting!

Another characteristic of mine is that I love reading. You may not know that loving reading can sometimes be a shortcoming! Next let me complain properly!

One sunny afternoon, I was lying on the bed with my chin in my hands, my feet raised, and I was reading a book called "Five Thousand Years of China" with relish. My mother came over and said, "Li Yuan, you have been reading for so long and your eyes are very tired. Please help me finish folding the clothes!" You know, your mother can be very irritable when she loses her temper. Tian is not feeling well and is even more angry. But I don’t know what happened at that time. Maybe I was too absorbed in reading and didn’t even hear it.

After a while, my mother came over and took a look. She was stunned: I was still reading. So he immediately interrogated me in a stern voice: "Li Yuan, what did I just ask you to do?" "What? You didn't ask me to do anything just now!" I said with doubtful eyes. My mother was furious, and my father couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "Bookworm, go fold the clothes quickly. Otherwise, you will suffer again."

I immediately put down the book, folded the clothes quickly, and picked it up again The book is swimming in the sea of ??books. Look, this is me, a little book lover who feels like no one else is around me as soon as I pick up a book.

Children, come and make friends with me!