Composition journey 6 words

the journey of life

during the journey, we always meet some unexpected surprises. In fact, life is like a journey, a seemingly long one.

actually, it's a short trip. There will be miracles and accidents in the middle of it. All the ups and downs, as long as we pay close attention, will be wonderful encounters.

Life will be the most beautiful and rich trip in our life. The train of life has taken us through the ups and downs. As long as we have experienced it, there will be rainbow sunshine at the other end of the train. This is the beginning of the journey when we are born into this world. This trip won't be easy forever. We will always climb mountains, big and small, high and low. Sometimes I will encounter "more difficulties", crawling on a steep hillside, and sometimes I look up and see several huge stones rolling down the mountain. At this time, we can't be frightened at all, and we must calmly find a way to avoid those huge stones that will overwhelm people. This journey is always something for nothing. If we want to win, we must pay a certain price. When we climb to the top, even if we are exhausted, we will still feel gratified, because the beautiful scenery on the mountain is what we have experienced difficulties and gained with sweat.

when we look down the mountain again, do we feel lucky when those people who are crushed to the ground by boulders give up the scenery? !

of course, there will be relaxing moments in the journey. When we have experienced the wind and rain personally, the sunshine will appear in front of us. Then we can enjoy the wonderful things it brings. A certain opportunity in life is like a wonderful moment in the journey. We should not worry about it again and again, but reach out and hold it firmly. Even if the result is not satisfactory, we have tried and owned it after all, so we have no regrets. Some predestinations in life are just like the scenery encountered in the journey, so we should pursue them. Fate won't wait for us. Don't wait for it to leave before we regret the stupidity at that time. The journey of composition

is divided into six hundred words

Looking forward to the stars and the moon has finally arrived! On the morning of July 3rd, my parents and I got on the bullet train to Hangzhou and started our journey.

the first time I got on the bullet train, I couldn't help feeling excited. After getting on the bullet train, I looked east and west, but I was jumping and jumping on the seat, and that joy was clearly engraved on my face.

The strange city outside the window attracted my attention. I found that the cities I passed along the way were either prosperous or shabby, but they all had their own characteristics. In some cities, there are many high-rise buildings, one after another. These buildings can show us the development momentum of this city. However, although some cities seem to feel shabby, I think they have another artistic beauty, which seems to be outlined by the painter with a pen.

in addition to urban architecture, I am fascinated by the natural scenery along the way. There are green trees and mountains in the distance, and rice fields filled with water and planted with seedlings are nearby. Listening attentively, I seem to hear the sound of their river water.

Large and small lakes are a fascinating landscape. The breeze blew across the calm lake, causing ripples. Pieces of boats rowed leisurely across the lake. The people in the boat are rowing and singing loudly, which is very pleasant! Look at such charming pictures, I suddenly have an impulse to find a brush to freeze them into eternity. The happy composition of the journey is 6 words.

On May 2nd, in Wan Li, I went out to play with my parents. How beautiful I saw the scenery outside the window when the car was driving on the wide highway! The green fields are endless, and the azaleas are blooming to us.

A few hours' journey, we soon arrived in Fuzhou, the capital city of Fujian. The banyan trees on both sides of the street and the breeze waved to us. Mom said they were welcoming us. In the afternoon, we visited Gushan Mountain in Fuzhou, and my parents took me to the most prosperous "August 17th" road in Fuzhou to go shopping. Although there were many people on the "August 17th" street at night, the orderly order left a deep impression on our first-time visitors. We took an unmanned bus, and when I got on the bus, a big sister like a middle school student stood up and offered me her seat. I felt that the city was not only beautiful in scenery but also more beautiful in people's hearts.

The second stop of our trip is Xiamen, which is a beautiful coastal city and a special economic zone. Under the guidance of the guide aunt, we visited Hulishan Fort, Nanputuo, Jimei and other attractions. Later, we came to Gulangyu Island, which is a romantic and strange island with Sunlight Rock, Bird Garden and Piano Museum. My parents and I played heartily on the beach. Everywhere you go, you can enjoy beautiful scenery.

We also took a boat to look out over Kinmen Island. Sitting in the boat, I saw that the sea was so blue, and there were waves on the sea swept by the boat. I felt like a happy little fish swimming in the sea. Aunt guide pointed to the distance and told us that there was Taiwan Province. I remembered that the teacher said that the motherland is the mother and Taiwan Province is the baby. How much we hope that Taiwan Province's baby can return to the mother's arms as soon as possible.

I was very happy after a few days' play. My father recorded the happy moments with his camera from time to time. Happy days always passed quickly. When I got home, I looked at the beautiful photos on my computer, as if I were still in this happy trip. The inscription of my travel companion on the book

If I travel, what will I definitely take with me? It seems difficult to choose between some clothes, a pair of suitable shoes or an umbrella, but I will choose an MP3 player.

MP3？ What's the use? Maybe someone will say. But I think it will bring me a lot of fun and convenience in my journey. First of all, it can act as a friend in my journey, sing for me and bring me beautiful melody. When I walk in the picturesque Yuan Ye, with beautiful music flowing around my ears, my tiredness will vanish. What a pleasant thing it will be! Secondly, it can also act as my "little secretary" and record all kinds of interesting things during my trip. I can use it to record all kinds of laughter; I can use it to record the songs of birds in the field; I can also use it to record the harvest of this day ... MP3 has too many functions to count.

In short, a small MP3 is a friend and a partner in my journey, and I will definitely take it with me.

A 6-word Unfamiliar Journey

On the road of life, some people succeed in their careers, while others miss the opportunity again and again, letting time slip away in vain.

In the journey of life, we must seriously appreciate many enlightening articles, such as The Biggest Ear of Wheat, The Mystery in the Valley, etc. They tell us that we should not miss the opportunity again and again on the road of life, but should seize the present opportunity and not let it pass by in vain. On the road of life, you should try your best to overcome the difficulties, but when the difficulties are too big for you to solve, don't blindly fight hard, learn to give in, and have the ability to bear setbacks and failures. This concession does not mean retreat and timidity, but to gather strength, look for opportunities, overcome difficulties and overcome setbacks, so as to survive better. For difficulties, we can overcome them by confronting them, but sometimes we need to make appropriate concessions in order to have a chance to rebound. Indeed, sometimes bending is not to yield and destroy, but to survive and develop better.

In our work, life or study, some people will seize the opportunity when faced with it, while others will look around and miss the opportunity again and again. Of course, the pursuit should be the greatest, but it is real to grasp the immediate opportunities in your hands.

In the journey of life, some people are brave and foolhardy, while others are brave and resourceful. But on the road of life, we should learn the 15-word composition of Journey from those who are brave and resourceful and learn to be patient.

Half of the face of the sunset hides shyly at the other end of the mountain. I dragged myself into bed, catching the last ray of the sun. The sun shines on my face, though it is weak, but it is very warm. I opened the English book and the letters danced before my eyes. Turn on the desk lamp, the light illuminates every corner of the room, and the brightness is full of warmth. In silence, I looked for my own light, and finally found that the dazzling light has been sealed in my heart. Opening that door, there are two ways, and it is the choice of life. I chose a happy trip. Once I was just a step-by-step girl, and my life rose and fell in the sky as always, without surprise or * * *. Happiness wants me to travel with him, carrying heavy luggage, but my feet are on cloud nine. Climb the steep mountain, overlook the foot, and see people struggling to climb. It was raining lightly in the sky. I was baptized by God and found that the rain was warm and the tears were cold. I am looking for the figure of time, and the water is ticking, wrapped in the past days and shattered on the rocks. All the sadness, instantly with my tears, fell into the abyss. At night, make a wish at the meteor and keep all my luck. Sometimes I am a stranger, I can't find my place in the vast world, but in a blink of an eye, I'm still there, behind me, but I'm stupid, so I just have to look forward and forget to look back. So, where did my happy trip start and where will it end? I just stood on the street stupidly, watching everyone who passed by, talking and laughing, and I imitated their appearance. But this is not imitation, but a kind of creation, like the plot in a dream, which is perfectly interpreted. Calm days, calm clouds, and a calm heart. Settle down in a happy trip, not just happiness. Let happiness live in your heart! I found in a happy trip, happy days, happy clouds, and a happy heart. Begging (journey, starting from the heart) composition, 6 words

When I was near the school,

I met an old lady who thought she was white-haired,

I was over 6 years old, and

I was skinny.

when

, I went to school at a flying speed. In a flash, at the corner of the intersection, I inadvertently caught a glimpse of an old blue tricycle, which was full of waste. Curiosity drove me to observe that the owner's thin and short wife

was struggling to step on the tricycle. This is the peak of uphill. Adolescents regard face as life. I was

wondering whether to go forward and give her a hand.

When I hesitated,

I didn't do it.

Up to now,

I have no courage to help her.

After

, she staggered to a garbage dump, and I already knew what she was going to do. It's really forced by life. That is,

helped her today. What about later? As the saying goes, if you help for a while, you can't help for a lifetime.

I can't help but quicken my steps. When we passed by, I still bowed my head in shame and couldn't bear to look straight. Then forget her and stop reading

billion.

Unfortunately, I miraculously encountered the same problem.

After running the

4*

outer ring in the playground,

I was on my way home from school.

preventing fraud, benefiting people's livelihood, combating money laundering, and harmonious Haixi. The content of the class team class.

I have to go through three traffic lights when I go home.

When I get close to the first traffic light, I see three morally corrupt societies that have lost their sense of shame. * * * The three of them are wearing slippers, looking lazy and speaking an incomprehensible dialect. What distastes me most is that they threw the cracked melon seeds on the ground without

hesitation.

In my eyes,

they have trampled on the dignity of the earth!

The green light is coming:

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,

9

,

8

,

7&; & 3

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2

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1

！ I was just about to say don't litter, but the words came to my lips, but I swallowed them back alive. If

give me another chance, I will blurt them out categorically.

Once a past tense was the past, so why bother to remember it?

It should be forgotten that the past was the past.

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The ultimate absurdity

Part 1: A journey of excellent composition

A journey

One day,

Daxiong grew up, and

many dreams

a

could no longer hold Daxiong's hand. Because we grew up, we lost a lot, learned a lot, learned a lot, and

regretted a lot

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When I was a child,

my father carried me on his back every day and ran on the path. He said to me,

"You should study hard, work hard in the future, earn more money, and be better for your family and friends.

My father is relieved!

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Unconsciously,

Eating, drinking and having fun

My childhood has been like a meteor across the horizon, which is unforgettable, but soon I went to kindergarten. I have made many new friends, and I have come to like contact with others, the new environment and school, because teachers and

classmates always give me a lot of happiness.

Time waits for no one.

Years of kindergarten life have been spent in laughter. I went to primary school, because I belong to the same school, and many of my classmates were children

in kindergarten. But the teacher changed, and he still loves to laugh and still likes to deal with our students, but the new

teacher doesn't like playing games with us like kindergarten. My second part: Walking on the journey of composition, the journey is stormy, and the composition is mainly written in 6 words.

October 1 ST is a good day, and the weather on that day is also good. Dad and I also chose

a good way to relax-invited to the farmhouse!

I was very excited when I just heard the news. At 7 o'clock in the morning, I urged my father to be grateful for going on the road. At 8

o'clock, we officially set foot on the journey. Sitting in the car and looking out, the scenery along the way is

really beautiful! There are golden rice on both sides of the road, and a rice is like a scarecrow,

accompanied by a breeze? Poss, dancing the pastoral dance; Occasionally, in the distance, I can

see several farmers' uncles, bending over and cutting rice with sickles; There are

some birds hovering over the scarecrow's head, sometimes stopping to eat rice, and sometimes flying

for fear that the scarecrow will catch them. Along the way, with their company, I

didn't feel lonely.

it was already noon when we arrived at the farmhouse, so we took our seats. Sitting at the dinner table, thinking back to

the things on the road, I can't help but fill in the following.