Sixth grade may 1 composition

In study, work or life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with or use composition, which can improve our language organization ability. Still at a loss for composition? The following are seven May Day compositions in Grade 6 that I have compiled, hoping to help you.

During the "Golden Week" on May 1st, Grade 6, my father drove my family to Lishui Tianshengqiao Scenic Area.

We laughed and laughed all the way. We talked happily while enjoying the beautiful scenery of spring. Soon, the car drove to Tianshengqiao Scenic Area. '

When we got off the bus, the first thing we saw was a girl sculpture. She is combing her hair as if to greet us.

I can't wait to walk into the park. I saw two stone statues as soon as I entered the door. A farmer is lying on a stone, and another farmer is drinking water. I feel very confused. Later, I read the explanation card and suddenly understood that it was a pillow waist stone. It is said that farmers worked hard when building this bridge, so they rested on this stone during their lunch break. When they wake up, they feel relaxed and not as tired as before. There used to be a lot of fast stones.

We walked up the mountain road and soon came to the suspension bridge. The bridge spans the colorful Rouge River by two steel wires. The bridge is 64 meters long, 5 meters across and 22 meters wide. The bridge deck is made of boards and ropes. People walk on it, swinging like a swing, which is very thrilling. At first, my mother was afraid to get on the bridge. With the encouragement of my father and I, my mother got on the bridge trembling. In fact, standing in the middle of the bridge and looking down really feels like an abyss! After crossing the suspension bridge, we went to Rouge River, bought tickets and got on a yacht. In order to prevent accidents, the driver's uncle reminded us to put on our life jackets and the yacht set sail. A cool breeze blew on our faces, which made us forget the fatigue and heat just now. Along the way, we saw many artificial turtles. When the yacht sailed directly under the Tiansheng Bridge, it stirred up white waves, clusters and clusters, as if the welcoming crowd were waving bouquets.

We also tasted farm food, bought some wild bamboo shoots and went home with a full load. This year's "May Day" is really happy!

Grade 6 May 1 Composition 2 "Great!" "Great!" My classmates and I are dancing with joy, and the May Day holiday is finally coming. The moment of freedom and relaxation is coming!

The teacher began to assign homework: "Review the text 1- 12 new words ..." After listening to the teacher, guess what I did? I smiled and laughed happily. "With so little homework, you can have a good time this time!" I thought there was a mountain of homework waiting for me to do, but now I'm relieved.

After school, the students are as happy as caged birds. A few years ago, the sad face because of too much homework disappeared.

I jumped up and down to say hello to my brother, trying to tell him the "good news" of our class quickly. As soon as I arrived at my brother's class, the atmosphere changed completely: everyone was frowning and sighing ... I hurriedly asked my brother what was going on. My brother suddenly raised his head and kept "crying" to me: "1-2 1 The class is full of new words ... 3 diaries, 1 fairy tales ... Mathematics and ..." Finally, he sighed: "Alas, the time that originally belonged to me was taken away by the teacher!"

Hearing his "crying", I smiled sympathetically. It is unfortunate to laugh at him!

When I went home with my brother, I heard a classmate say, "The teacher is crazy, so much homework!" " ""I had planned to travel there, but this time it fell through. "... and look at their sad faces, depressed faces. I laughed again, but not because of their misfortune, but because of how lucky I am!

After returning home, I was lost in thought: those teachers only knew how to assign more homework, and let them stay at home all day thinking hard about doing problems, reading and reciting the "Four Books and Five Classics" for a while, and writing "long stories" for a while. Is this really good for students? Can this train a group of successors to the four modernizations? Why not let them ...

The tense and hard half-term has passed, and the May 17th holiday has come, so we can finally relax. I chose to travel.

On May 2nd, my mother and I visited the Terracotta Warriors, the eighth wonder of the world. As soon as we arrived in Xi 'an, we couldn't wait to take a bus to Lintong County, which is more than 40 kilometers away from Xi 'an, and found the world-famous Terracotta Warriors and Horses Exhibition Hall. Qin Shihuang's military forces were arranged by Qin Shihuang to be buried with him. He claimed that as long as there was one before death, there must be one underground after death. In order to unify China, Qin Shihuang led thousands of troops and created a glorious history. Now even if he lies quietly in the mausoleum, he still has to give orders. At present, three pits have been unearthed and opened to tourists.

Let's visit pit one first. Pit 1 is the largest of the three pits, and thousands of terracotta warriors and horses were unearthed in * * * *. From a distance, it can be described as huge, with horses, infantry, cavalry and weapons in rows, much like the army array that was fighting at that time. Looking at such a huge battle, I seem to go back more than two thousand years ago, as if I heard the killing sound of soldiers galloping on the battlefield and the neighing sound of war horses. The tour guide said that these servants are thousands of people, and none of them are duplicate. From their hairstyles and clothes, we can clearly tell which are officers and which are ordinary soldiers. It is no exaggeration to say that everything is a work of art, from chariots to the hair and fingers of military forces, which makes me secretly admire the exquisite carving skills of the ancients.

The second pit is next to the first pit. I couldn't believe my eyes when I first saw this pit. The second pit is almost an empty pit, with only dozens of terracotta warriors and horses, many of which have not been unearthed. I asked the tour guide, who joked, "That's for your children." Originally, due to the limited protection technology of our existing cultural relics, the unearthed terracotta warriors and horses were originally colored, but once excavated, they soon faded and lost their original appearance after weathering. Moreover, some terracotta warriors and horses can't even be repaired by experts, and they lie on one side without arms and legs. One day, when our technology is mature, we will continue to develop.

The third pit is the smallest one, but it is a headquarters, which is full of signs of generals and chariots. The three pits formed a zigzag pattern, which was the usual fighting military style at that time.

Finally, we went to the "Qin Shihuang Exhibition Hall". These characters are written in Qin script. If it wasn't introduced by the tour guide, I would have thought it was an exorcism spell. Various imitations of ancient bronzes, weapons and chariots were exhibited in the exhibition hall. The Terracotta Warriors have found people-two old men in their eighties, Yang Zhifa and Yang Xinman. They discovered the miracle of the world for the first time while drilling wells. Fortunately, I met them at the scene this time to sign books in person. I think it is particularly memorable. I accepted their signatures and took a group photo as a permanent memory.

What a happy May Day! I witnessed the huge scale of the terracotta warriors and horses of Qin Shihuang, which was an eye-opener; Understand the history of Qin dynasty and increase your knowledge; I got the autograph of the Qin maid discoverer and got a treasure.

In the recent Labor Day, I went back to my hometown to experience the hardships of working people.

There is an orchard in front of an uncle's house, which is full of peaches, plums and strawberries. Spring is the time when they bear fruit, so the labor I want to experience is picking fruits. When the sun was not so strong, my uncle and I walked into the orchard with baskets. At that moment, I was stunned by what I saw-every tree was covered with fruits. My mouth is watering. Ok, I'd better wipe my saliva and start choosing. I looked at my uncle and walked under the tree in an outdated way, trying to pick some peaches, but looking at those red fruits, I couldn't help myself. But in the face of the temptation of fruit, I still picked the fruit and put it gently in the basket. That man, the fruit in the basket is about to pile up into a hill. I am so tired that I sweat profusely and sit down to rest. When I saw my uncle sweating, I quickly took it, handed it to my uncle, and then handed me tea. My uncle looked at me and smiled with relief, saying that I had grown up.

After this labor, I also realized the hard work, and I also understood that we should not waste food, because the farmer's uncle bought it with his own hard work and sweat. So we should cherish food, starting from you, me and him.

The may day of grade six is coming, and our family is going to go back to grandma's house to play. Grandma's home is in the countryside. I heard from my father that it is busy farming season. What is busy farming? I returned to my hometown with questions.

It's four o'clock in the afternoon. Grandma is not at home. Only my little brother and rhubarb dog come out to meet us. I stood on the platform on the second floor and looked around. The farmers are all busy in the fields. Huh? Isn't that grandma and grandpa? I told my parents to go to the field quickly, where there are piles of vegetable stalks. Grandma is beating rapeseed with a bamboo pole. "pa! Bang! Hey! " Something dark and round jumped out of the pod as if it were alive. So we also help grandma grow rape. There are waves of "pa! Bang! Hey! " It sounds like it's raining cats and dogs, and it's like it's raining hail ... Our hands are sour after rapeseed. We took the heavy rapeseed home and burned the remaining branches with fire. Labor is really tiring! But I am very happy, because we have gained something!

In the evening, my brother and I went to catch fireflies, eels, frogs and lobsters. Our laughter echoed in the night sky!

What a happy May Day!

On May Day, the weather is sunny. I finished all my homework early, and my father said he would take me to Xiangbatou to help my uncle collect rapeseed.

We started at half past six in the morning. You know, I'm still sleeping! Dad drove, and we drove from the flat asphalt road to the bumpy tractor road, and soon we arrived at my uncle's field. Uncle and a large group of uncles and aunts are harvesting rapeseed in the field. They are all so tired that they are sweating. I can't wait to jump into the field and participate in the "battle" at once.

This is the season for harvesting rapeseed. I asked my aunt for a sickle and a straw hat to cut rapeseed in the field. An uncle passed by me and said, "Look! Miss Jiao in the city really loves labor and comes to help us collect rapeseed. " I'm not Miss Jiao, I want to prove it to you! I thought to myself. So I learned to be an adult and cut hard, but it was not neat and more and more difficult. At this time, the sharp vegetable stalk cut several holes in my hand, and my delicate little hand was damaged. Cousins are not afraid of pain at all. It can be said that there are no cuts on their hands, but there are many thick calluses.

Gradually, the sun was shining and the weather became hotter. The sun made me dizzy, my back ached, and big drops of sweat fell from my head. I thought, "This is really tiring. I shivered in my heart, but remembering that I was called "Miss Jiao", I tried again. Suddenly a cricket jumped into my hand. I was startled and shouted, "Uncle, help! Help!". When uncle saw this, he calmly threw the cricket aside and said, "Crickets don't bite, don't be afraid." "I immediately relieved. After a day's hard work, we finally won.

Uncle and father used a "chicken cart" to push heavy rapeseed to extract oil. I said to my uncle, "Uncle, don't forget our two barrels of oil." "Ok, I will definitely forget it." Uncle said, "Ha ha ha-"There was a burst of hearty laughter.

This May Day, I took part in the labor and gained a lot. My father and I got two barrels of fresh vegetable oil, and my mother's cooking was delicious and praised. Everyone and I are enjoying a bumper harvest. From this, I learned that food is hard to come by, and any harvest requires hard work.

Happy Labor Day The long-awaited Labor Day has finally arrived. Today is Labor Day. Dad and uncle decided to drive our family to Chaya Mountain, a scenic spot in Suiping, Zhumadian.

We were sitting in the car, and our excited mood could not be calm for a long time. It took two hours by car. We finally arrived in Zhumadian Suiping. We found a restaurant to eat first. On the one hand, we feel a little upset with our stomachs because we have been driving for two hours. On the other hand, it is also because of excitement. I grabbed a few mouthfuls of rice in a hurry and couldn't eat any more. After another 20 minutes' ride, we finally reached the foot of Jaya Mountain. Looking up, a continuous mountain stands tall. We quickly bought tickets and went in.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw "Four Monks and Mentors of the Tang Dynasty" standing at the door and taking photos with tourists. We also ran to remember each other. Besides being happy, I also saw their hard work. Pig Bajie, in particular, waited until no one took a photo with him, then took off his head and wiped the sweat on his head. When someone came to see him, he put on his hood and took photos with the tourists.

After taking photos, we began to climb the mountain. On the way to climb the mountain, we saw Phoenix Terrace, Ten Thousand Yuan Room, Wulong Palace, Wuwangchi and Yixiantian ... When we passed the Yixiantian, we saw a crack only 30 cm. I can't help but flinch: what if I get involved and can't get out? But the tour guide said, "Don't worry, you can cross it." There is a black wind tunnel at the entrance of Journey to the West across the Wanjian River. It's supposed to be natural, not man-made, but someone guards the entrance and it takes 10 yuan to get in. I thought: these people are too wicked and selfish! We overcame all kinds of difficulties and finally came to Nanfeng-Phoenix Terrace. I stood at the top of the mountain and looked down. I took a panoramic picture of Jaya Mountain, and we found many photos. Then, two hours later, we went down the mountain. On the way down the mountain, I saw that the people who went up the mountain couldn't squeeze in. What a sea of people!

Today is really a happy May Day.