An Unforgettable Thing: Sixth Grade Composition

In our daily study, work and life, everyone has dealt with writing. With the help of writing, we can improve our language organization ability. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following is an unforgettable thing I arranged for you. The sixth grade composition is for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

Unforgettable thing My father is a high school teacher. He is very busy at work and has no time to take care of me, so my feelings with my father are not that deep. However, one thing that happened after that made me remember it vividly and made me understand that my father loved me, too.

I traveled to Nanjing with my parents in the summer vacation when I was 6 years old. I bought a bracelet when I visited the Confucius Temple. This bracelet is very beautiful: a dozen translucent purple beads are strung on an elastic band, which will reflect a lot of tiny sunlight when placed in the sun. It's so beautiful. I can't put it down. I can't wait to wear it when I sleep.

Once after dinner, I went out for a walk wearing a bracelet. Looking at the envious eyes of the children on my bracelet, I was very happy and a little carried away. Even my walking steps are much lighter, and my hands are shaking unconsciously.

Just as I was cutting, I accidentally dropped the bracelet from my wrist and flew into the grass and disappeared.

I was in a hurry and didn't know what to do. Dad saw that I was in a hurry and quickly helped me find the bracelet. Dad ran home and got a flashlight. The flashlight shone on the grass, and he searched it, but he couldn't find it. Dad took off his shoes again, walked barefoot into the grass, walked back and forth in the grass with a flashlight, tried to detect the approximate position of the bracelet with his feet, but still couldn't find it.

I feel sad at the thought of losing my beloved bracelet, and tears keep rolling in my eyes. Finally, tears came out of my eyes like a flood that burst its banks. When my father saw it, he was very distressed. He quickly raised his hand, wiped the tears from my face, hugged me in his arms, patted me on the head and comforted me by saying, "Don't cry, son! Nothing! When your bracelet falls into the grass, it will grow into a bracelet tree like a plant. " "Really?" I asked with a grain of salt. "Of course it's true." Dad said. Hearing this, I immediately burst into tears and smiled.

Later, when I grew up, I didn't see the bracelet tree in my father's mouth, but I knew that my father always loved me, and his love for me was very, very deep. ...

An Unforgettable Event Grade 6 Composition 2 "Why are you bothering me again?"

"no!"

"Obviously!"

"Nonsense!"

Every time I enter the classroom, waves of angry words come straight at me. That atmosphere is disturbing! Are they having fun or fighting? I am like falling into the clouds; But the people next to him turned a blind eye. Maybe this kind of situation has long been commonplace!

But the "victims" are all the same person. I find that people always like to make fun of him; Sometimes overdoing it will often add fuel to his grumpy temper and make interpersonal relationships worse!

In class, I found this classmate a bit stupid, he was not good at reading by nature; To him, the words in the book seem to be just creepy Okumo. Therefore, he has a fear of reading, so that he will never realize the freedom and relaxation of the book country; Maybe he is introverted and lives in his own world! I always wonder: is his mind locked in a dark, damp and cold prison, making him feel that the world is full of unfairness to him? Although the teacher has tried to help him improve this situation, the effect is still limited.

But once, I wandered back to the classroom and found a boy next to me, thinking that another bad guy was playing tricks on him. But when I listen attentively, there is a kind of high and low teaching voice between them; It turned out that the male classmate was actually teaching him how to write carefully. I saw the smile on his face. At that moment, I can imagine that the bright sun is stretching out its powerful arm, making him regain his self-esteem and self-confidence, making him stand up bravely and make up his mind to work hard.

From that day on, every time I walked into the classroom again, the unpleasant smell disappeared without a trace; Now, it is full of harmony and joy. I couldn't help glancing at him secretly. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a vibrant and radiant "sunshine boy"! My previous doubts suddenly vanished. At that moment, I was really touched!

An unforgettable thing I have experienced many things, some make me regret, some make me excited, and some make me understand a lot of reasons ... Among them, the one I remember the most is that one. I remember it was a Saturday, and my parents went out on business, leaving me alone at home. Quiet around, it is inevitable that there will be some fear.

The sun-baked floor at home creaked as if an invisible man had stepped on it. There are also some small toys, which seem to be full of life. Look at me without blinking. My hands have become sharp claws, which is terrible!

Just when I was afraid, the doorbell rang. I thought someone was back, and the tension suddenly disappeared. I looked through the cat's eye, and I was shocked if I didn't know! Seeing an uncle standing at the door with a bag in his hand, I couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. Then, my uncle shouted, "Hello? Check the wires! " As soon as my hand touched the doorknob, I shrank back at once. I thought: Is this uncle a bad person? If I open the door and he is a bad person, then I ... the more I think about it, the more scared I am. As time goes by, fear, like a seed, takes root in my heart. I am on the horns of a dilemma. I recalled that my mother told me not to open the door for people I didn't know before going out. Just then, the phone rang and I quickly answered it. It was my dad. Father told me that a fat uncle came to check the wires today, surnamed Zhang. I'm relieved. I'm not a bad person! I opened the door for my uncle, who praised me as a safety-conscious child when he learned about it! I smiled shyly.

I thought: If there were no bad people in the world, would I still hesitate about what just happened? The real things in today's society are too messy. This is really an unforgettable thing for me!

An unforgettable thing One day in the summer vacation, I was playing games with relish. My dad suddenly said to me, "Look at you, you know that eating, sleeping, playing games and gaining weight!" " Go, learn to ride a bike with me! "

Hearing this, I immediately thought of the last time I learned to ride a bike, which was a sour feeling. "Go or not!" I won't go, how painful it is to fall! I dare not ride! "However, despite my glib tongue, my father was unmoved and dragged me off the sofa with one hand.

Reluctantly, I followed my father to the square and dawdled my bike. But at the thought of the last fall, I got cold feet and grabbed my father's hand: "Dad, I'm so scared. It hurts to fall. We won't study today. Can we ride next time? " "It's okay, son. Don't be nervous, look forward, relax your hands, gently hold the handlebar, and dad will help you ride it first. I'll let go when you find the feeling, okay? " Dad said kindly. "Well, Dad, you must protect me!" I said sadly.

In this way, I crustily skin of head, bite my teeth and start practicing. The bike skidded forward and almost fell to the ground several times. Fortunately, my father is quite reliable, and he can hold me firmly every time to prevent me from falling.

Once, twice, three times ... I don't know how many times. I rode for a long time without any sign of falling. "Dad, I rode far this time." ...

"Dad, dad?" ...... "Dad, why don't you talk?" I looked back doubtfully, only to see my father, who was two or three meters behind me, holding my hand with a wry smile, and I don't know when I had let go!

"Yes!" I was so excited that I shouted, "I can ride a bike!" " I finally learned to ride a bike! "

Today, I not only learned to ride a bike, but also learned a truth: never bow in the face of difficulties, only by bravely facing them can we overcome them!

An unforgettable thing: the floodgate of my memory was opened, so I couldn't help running out of my childhood. I still remember the most unforgettable housework.

I remember that time, my mother was going out and asked me to clean the house. So, obedient, I tied on my apron, picked up a mop, put on pink plastic gloves and started to "work"!

I decided to wash the dishes first, and then clean the room. So I went straight to the kitchen, turned on the tap, washed the dishes and sang the song "Wash, Wash, …". Unconsciously, all the bowls were washed in a short time. After washing the dishes, we began to sweep the floor. I picked up my broom and followed my mother's example, sweeping every visible and invisible place. Then I picked up a heavy wet mop and dragged it from the back room. It took me nearly half an hour to mop the floor. My waist really hurts. Look at the watermark left on the ground. I want to clean it up, otherwise people will fall. So, I picked up a thin dry mop and mopped it again. "alas! It's time to rest! " I was so tired that I lay in bed involuntarily. I thought I had finished it, but when I turned around, I saw the bed was a mess. There are some quilts and clothes lying about on the bed. Seeing this, my head hurts, but I decided to put it back. I tidy up the quilt first, then fold it in half three times to form a small square and put it in the closet. Different clothes are put in the corresponding closet. Finally finished! I proudly praise the fruits of my labor: clean kitchen, clean floor and comfortable bedroom. My heart is beautiful.

At this time, my mother came back. She is very happy to see this clean home. Excitedly praised my ability and gave me a deep kiss on the forehead. I feel so happy and happy! I want to eat candy. This is the most unforgettable thing for me. Not only let me realize that "labor is the most glorious", but also let me understand that mothers like obedient and capable children best.

An Unforgettable Event 6 "Now we announce the official start of the Tongue Twister Competition in Class 8, Grade 4, Bilingual School!" The host announced in unison. The long-awaited tongue twister competition has finally begun.

With the announcement of the host, contestant Hong Meimei walked slowly onto the platform with heavy steps. As the first contestant to perform on stage, she was obviously a little nervous. She frowned, narrowed her eyes and walked steadily, which caused the students in the audience to burst into laughter. But in the middle of the platform, Meimei first looked around, took three deep breaths quickly, and then fluently recited tongue twisters: "Go out of the east gate, cross the bridge, a tree under the bridge ..." Her voice was so sweet, so beautiful, like a spring tinkling, and like waves lapping on the beach. After she stepped down, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

How time flies! In a blink of an eye, we came to the second link-selecting soldiers and selecting generals.

The second link is mainly to invite a teacher and randomly select the student number. Then the students with corresponding student numbers recite the tongue twisters they prepared. I was very nervous at the beginning of this link. Just then, two reporters came in, and one of them was still holding a camera. I'm afraid I won't play well when I'm called on stage. Thought of here, my palms began to sweat, and my legs couldn't help shivering. I looked at my uncle who came for an interview and felt very nervous. I thought to myself: I was so skilled at tongue twisters when I was preparing. How can I be nervous now? Don't be nervous in the future, or it will affect your performance.

In the end, I was not allowed to participate in this competition, but I was not satisfied with my nervous performance. It seems that I am not fully prepared.

This tongue twister really makes me unforgettable! Let me see myself clearly, and let me know that Rome was not built in a day. If you want to succeed, you must keep training yourself.

Unforgettable thing It happened on a summer afternoon. The sun hangs high in the air like a big fireball, and there is no wind. All the flowers and plants drooped their heads listlessly and fell asleep. Even the asphalt road is soft, with deep wheel prints. I wore a tall hat on my way to school, but my face was still sweating. How I look forward to eating an ice cream to quench my thirst at this moment!

Walking, I saw a group of people buying ice cream in front. I felt very thirsty, so I squeezed into the crowd and bought one and took a bite. Ah! It is really comfortable. It is cold from head to toe. As soon as I threw the ice cream paper, it floated up and landed right outside the trash can. I ran to pick it up, and I thought, well, it's just an ice cream paper. Nothing happened, so I walked on.

After a while, I came to a fork in the road and saw a five-or six-year-old boy running to his mother with an ice cream. Running and shouting: "Mom, you are here!" He ran to his mother, bringing ice cream to her mouth with one hand and throwing it on the ground with the other. His mother leaned down and picked up the ice cream and said, "Father Land loves cleanliness as much as you do, and he will get angry when his clothes are dirty. This environmental sanitation depends on everyone leaving the trash can there. Mom will throw the ice cream paper into the box with you. " After that, they went to the trash can and threw the ice cream paper in.

Looking at this scene, my face "brushed" and suddenly turned red to the root of my neck. The behavior, words and deeds of the mother and son were like a stone, which broke my inner peace. The ice cream in my mouth is somehow not cold at all. Not only that, I also feel extremely hot, and I have nowhere to hide my face and hide. My heart is like an overturned cruet, bitter, sweet and salty, saying

In the following days, the weather has been very high, and waves of heat waves surround the city. As usual, I bought an ice cream to prevent heatstroke when I was thirsty, but I didn't let the ice cream paper fly with the wind. Instead, I carefully put it in the trash can, and I calmly tasted the sweetness and coolness brought by ice cream.

An unforgettable thing In my childhood, I experienced many unforgettable things. They are like countless stars in the sky, some of which are dazzling and shine brilliantly. Some are hazy, like shy little girls, hiding in boundless darkness. Among them, there is one of the most brilliant stars.

I remember when I was 8 years old, I climbed Baiyun Mountain with my grandfather. I jumped three feet for joy. Before grandpa finished, I quickly pulled him out. Came to the foot of the mountain, called grandpa and climbed up quickly.

Halfway up the mountain, I was panting. While panting, I looked into the distance and saw my grandfather sitting on a stone bench to rest. I am very proud in my heart. Just then, two genies jumped out of my mind, one with a white Chinese-style chest covering and the other with a black Chinese-style chest covering, and said, "Stop climbing, little friend, and hurry down the mountain!" " There are many delicious drinks and soft beds at the foot of the mountain. How comfortable! "I think it makes sense, and I quickly went down the mountain. The elf with a white Chinese-style chest covering jumped out, glared at the elf with a black Chinese-style chest covering and said, "Don't listen to it, you can't give up halfway. Didn't the teacher say persistence is victory! "I think it makes sense, so I gritted my teeth and climbed to the top of the mountain again.

There is only one way to the top of the mountain, and my eyes are fixed on the stars. The elf with a black belly quickly said to me, "Go down the mountain, go down the mountain, don't bother ..." The elf with a white belly interrupted it and said to me, "Remember, persistence is victory." I gritted my teeth and climbed to the top of the mountain. I looked at my grandfather who was climbing the mountain and shouted proudly, "I won!" " "My voice echoed in the mountains.

An unforgettable thing in my growing memory is learning to ride a bike. I remember that time ... when I was eight years old, my father took me for a walk in Southwest Park. On my way to walk, I often see people riding bicycles everywhere. I envy them very much. So I begged my father to buy me a bike, too. After I got the car, I struck the iron while it was hot and immediately began to learn to ride a bike. At first, my father showed me around on a bicycle and watched my father wander around there easily. I thought, "Riding a bike turned out to be such a simple thing, I can't beat it!" " "So, I also learned to ride a bike like my father. Who knows, as soon as I got on the bus, the front of the car twisted, and as soon as I didn't hold my hand well, I fell down. I got up and said to my father, "Dad, can you teach me? "Dad, listen, patiently tell me the skills of cycling. Then he helped me hold the back of the car and let me ride a few laps. After a few laps, I gradually became proficient. Dad began to let go slowly and let me practice again. But as soon as dad let go, the front of the car began to twist again. With a bang, I fell down again. " Do not learn, do not learn! It's too difficult to ride a bike! "I shouted angrily at my father. Dad said to me earnestly, "If we give up every time we encounter difficulties, we will never succeed.". "If you are afraid of falling, you will never learn to ride a bike. "I listened to my father. I thought, "I must learn to ride a bike carefully." I picked up my bike and rode it again. My father always held the rear of the car behind me. After practicing for a while, dad let go. The car began to creep again. Dad shouted at the back, "don't worry, relax and stand up straight." Ride slowly forward. " After a pause, I did as my father said, and the front of the car really didn't twist. I finally learned to ride a bike. After a period of practice, I can go shopping by bike. I finally succeeded. Through learning to ride a bike this time, I understand a truth: I can't give up when I encounter difficulties. Only by persisting can we do things better and succeed. This is really an unforgettable thing.

One unforgettable thing Speaking of the most unforgettable thing, of course, when I was five years old, my grandfather fell into the lotus pond. I know that when you first heard this topic, you all thought it must be very funny. Let me tell you what he's laughing at.

I went to Boshan Pool with my mother, grandmother and grandfather, because Boshan has changed a lot since I haven't been there for a long time. For example, the original roads in Boshan were basically bumpy dirt roads. What about now? If you look at it now, you can basically reach the most convenient road. However, Boshan has changed, but our thinking has not changed. My thoughts are still the same. I still think it's the same old way to go to the pool, so we drove to the pool, but where we could go, we didn't reach the pool, but we saw a large lotus. Hey, isn't this the way to the swimming pool? Later, we got off and asked, and we went the wrong way. The way to the pond is far from here. We thought about it, and it's good for us to see the lotus. We got off the bus and went to the lotus pond to see the lotus. Wow, the lotus is so beautiful and charming. I seem to fly into the lotus pond, compared with the lotus. Just then, I saw the master standing on a small edge of the lotus pond, fascinated by taking pictures of the lotus fairy. However, something that is neither sexual nor funny has happened now. I just heard a plop. Guess what happened. My grandfather fell into the lotus pond because he was so obsessed with taking pictures. The funniest thing is that he fell into the lotus pond, regardless of his own life. He is still holding a camera and a mobile phone, for fear of breaking the camera or mobile phone and not being able to see inside.

This is something I will never forget!

An unforgettable event 1 1 The past events in life are like stars with different shapes and colors in the universe. Some are ugly, some are beautiful. When I first looked up at the sky, there was a star, which I always kept in my heart. She is so beautiful that she looks like a big love. In fact, it was a very touching and warm thing when I was five years old.

One night, I suddenly threw up. My mother looked at me and immediately brought a thermometer. Five minutes later, I carefully looked at the temperature of 39℃. At this moment, I don't know what to do. I just want to find my father in the living room. I thought dad was on a business trip last night and had to go downstairs to drive. At the critical moment, the chain fell off and the car ran out of gas. My mother is as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. Take me to the hospital. At this time, I really want to say "you have worked hard" to my mother!

Because my mother broke her calf last month. You can only jump on one leg. But I'd rather be tired than give up. Be sure to take me to the hospital. But on the way, my mother also encountered a lot of trouble!

Then my mother took me to the crosswalk. My mother is too tired. I had to jump with my other foot, but now my mother forgot that her foot was still broken. I saw my mother fall to the ground. But my mother held me tightly in her hands.

When I got to the hospital, I hung up the emergency room and my mother sat down. At that time, it was already 12 o'clock, and my mother asked me to sleep first, but I thought my mother looked wrong and I couldn't sleep. After a while, my mother's face became more and more wrong. My mother suddenly fainted while I was infusion. Several doctors helped carry my mother to the infirmary.

When my mother woke up, my fever was gone. I'd rather have a faint smile on my mother's face, when she was so miserable and miserable.

Although it has been a long time, I still remember it vividly. Because I was moved by my mother's every move that day, and I will always remember it in my heart.

An unforgettable thing 12 In my hometown, there are many interesting things that are different from those in the city. For example, you can keep warm in winter. This makes me miss my hometown for a long time, but this time, he can kill me!

Looking forward to the stars and the moon, finally looking forward to the winter vacation. I also embarked on the road to my hometown-Sichuan for the New Year. After a day's running, we arrived at our destination, and I was very curious about everything here.

Seeing the fire near the compound, I immediately ran over and put my hand on the fire. After a while, my cold hands warmed up. I just sat by for a while, and the blazing fire made me feel warm all over.

But there was an accident once. I sat by the fire and watched TV with my feet on the fire. Although in the cold winter, I don't feel cold, because there is a fire baking. After a while, I smelled a foul smell. I think it's strange. I don't know where it came from. Just when I was wondering, I thought of the fire. I looked inside, and there was nothing strange burning inside. I looked around again. At this time, I found that the glue on the edge of my shoes was burnt by the fire. I quickly put out the fire and moved my feet. I looked at the burnt edge of my shoes and I regretted it.

However, it also brought me a lot of joy. Once I was idle at home, I heard my father calling me downstairs and ran down immediately. It turned out that he put a shelf on the fire and was barbecuing on it! I also ran to the kitchen in three steps, took a pair of chopsticks, found a bench, sat by the fire and roasted the meat. The meat will be ready soon! I quickly picked up the meat and put it in my mouth. The meat is delicious, fragrant and tender, which makes me unforgettable.

Ah! Fuoco! You really make me unforgettable.

An Unforgettable Event 13 In my childhood, there were many unforgettable events, and that one impressed me the most.

It was at my grandmother's house, and my brother was only three years old. After lunch, I sat alone on the stairs reading a book. I only got 8 1 in the exam that day, and I was in a bad mood. My brother saw that I was reading a book, so he picked up a book and read it next to me with dignity. After a while, my brother saw that I didn't respond, so he said to me, "Sister, how about playing with my car?" I shouted to him, "Leave me alone! Get out! " My brother ran back to the living room and hid in his mother's arms. However, after a while, he bothered me to play with him again. Finally I got angry and waved my brother away. I didn't expect him to roll down the stairs. After a few rolls, his head hit the edge of an iron drum and his forehead suddenly cracked. My brother cried with a "wow". When the adults saw this scene, they immediately put a band-aid on his brother, but soon the wound opened again. The younger brother cried and shouted, "Sister! Sister! " Mother asked me if I pushed my brother down the stairs. When my brother saw this, he quickly defended me and said, "My sister didn't do it, but ... I accidentally fell down ..." Adults naturally believed my brother's words. My lovely brother, he is so kind to me, and I treat him the same way. We rushed my brother to the hospital and the doctor sewed up the wound for him. I stayed with him all the time, but he didn't seem to feel any pain and looked at me with big round eyes. ...

I hate it! I regret it! We haven't told everyone about it yet. This event will be our eternal memory! From then on, I advised myself to be open-minded when getting along with others.

An unforgettable thing: the sixth grade composition 14 Shi Yinan Pirate must be familiar to everyone! They stole someone else's version and swelled their wallets. However, as a primary school student, I have also been a pirate! You don't believe me? Then let me tell you something. You may have the same experience as me.

That was when I was in the third grade. One day, the teacher assigned an essay about noble morality, and I was very worried, because my mother had to revise the usual essay before it could pass, otherwise the teacher would call it "Gao Lao Zhuang". But my mother is not at home. Do you think I'm worried? Suddenly, an idea flashed through my mind-looking for a composition book. As a result, I came to the bookshelf to find a composition book. At this time, a complete composition book caught my eye. God won't close one door, but he will open another! I opened it and found a composition that met this requirement. In the room, that composition made me "move" to my notebook intact.

The next day, my composition received an unprecedented "reward" from the teacher. After reading it, the teacher saw my pirated masterpiece in class. At this time, a classmate said, "Teacher, I also have this composition in my composition book, which is exactly the same as Li Yiyuan's." Suddenly feel irritable and at a loss. I only saw the teacher skillfully tear two pieces of composition paper into four pieces and finally into eight pieces. Finally, I was asked to write two more compositions on the same topic as a "reward" for me.

Did you get a look at him? & gt This is the "painful" price I paid for my composition. No, it was the one I copied, "This is what I did as a pirate". Here, I hope you will never be a "pirate"!

Unforgettable thing: On the third day of the National Day holiday, my uncle came back and brought us red apples and pears from Huang Chengcheng. I am very happy.

My uncle is a truck driver and often helps others pull fruit. He said that this time he asked me to go to Shanxi to pull fruit with him, but not my cousin and brother. I am very happy. After lunch, the sun was warm and my mother helped me pack my clothes. I took two extra-curricular books, put on my bear backpack and set off happily. The truck galloped forward on the expressway and soon came to Nanyang. Big JIU drove his car to the fruit wholesale market in Nanyang, saying that he wanted to load a fruit basket. As soon as the bus arrived at the station, I saw several people take out a lot of plastic baskets from the house and put them on the bus. Big Uncle checked and we set off again.

The car is driving fast on the highway. When it was getting dark, we passed the Xixia Museum. Sitting in the car, I saw two dinosaur fossils in front of the museum. My uncle told me that one is Tyrannosaurus Rex and the other is Liang Long. Very beautiful. At night, my uncle won't let me sleep. He said it was almost Huashan, and the car would have to cross the tunnel later. I always insist. Suddenly I feel particularly dark outside, and my ears are buzzing, which makes me tremble all over. My uncle told me that the car had started to drill the tunnel. It took about ten minutes for the car to go through the tunnel. I really couldn't hold on and fell asleep. It was not until my uncle woke me up the next morning that I opened my eyes in a daze and realized that we had arrived at the apple orchard in Shanxi. When I got off the bus, I saw many uncles and aunts trying to install apples. My uncle took me to the orchard to play. I saw a tree covered with red apples and a shelf of grapes. I picked some myself and took them home. The container is not full until evening. When uncle checks it again, we will hurry back. We finally got home the next morning.

I really enjoyed that trip to Shanxi, and I can't forget it until now.