My mother's composition in the sixth grade

In the usual study, work and life, when it comes to composition, everyone must be familiar with it. Composition is the transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from a compressed and concise language that you can understand to a developed and standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. Still at a loss for composition? The following are six compositions of my mother's sixth grade. Welcome to share.

My mother's sixth grade composition 1 Growing up, there was a person living beside me. She cares about me, loves me and loves me. She is my mother, a person I admire.

Once, I was going to school with my schoolbag on my back. At this time, my mother handed me an umbrella and said, "The weather forecast says it will rain at noon. Take an umbrella with you!" " I looked up at the sky. This is evident in Wan Li. How can it rain? So I threw away my umbrella and ran out.

When school was over at noon, there was a sudden thunder and lightning, and it suddenly rained heavily. All the students with rain gear went home, and others were rhymed by their parents. I suddenly remembered: "Dad works outside and never comes home at noon. My mother has a high fever these days and has an intravenous drip at home. It is estimated that no one will pick me up! " "I am standing alone at the gate of the teaching building, tired and hungry. I couldn't help crying when I watched the downpour outside the window.

At this moment, I seem to see a familiar figure shaking in the heavy rain. Oh! It's mom! The strong wind and the heavy rain seemed to engulf my mother. My mother came to me with difficulty. I ran over and my mother took off her raincoat and put it on for me. At this time, it was raining harder and harder, and my mother's head, face and clothes were all wet by the heavy rain. Looking at my "wet" mother, I couldn't help crying.

Ah, an umbrella holds up a sky, and my mother's loving umbrella brings me joy and happiness. Although it is raining heavily now, I still feel a warm wind attached to me. She is the greatest person around me.

My mother has big eyes, a short nose, a Zhang Yuanyuan face and ponytail-shaped hair. This is my mother-Chen Weijing.

She has three characteristics, namely, nagging, computer and sleeping.

be talkative/garrulous/loquacious/gossipy

Talk about nagging first. Last time I read a book, I saw it after nine o'clock. My mother made a "nagging gun". I quickly asked my father to come over as a "shield", while I continued to read with relish. Suddenly, the "shield" broke and I had to sleep. what do you think?

computer

Speaking of computers, whether it's cold winter or hot summer, she plays computer whenever she has time.

sleep

Mom can't wake up when she sleeps, even if ten cannons come. She is simply a spokesperson for sleeping.

This is my mother. Do you like it?

Mother's sixth grade composition article 3: medium height, short black hair, watery eyes and a smile on her face. This is my helpful mother.

One day, the sun scorched the earth, so hot that everyone was cooked. The white clouds in the sky are so hot that they hide quietly. It's sultry at home. My mother and I are going to the park to get some fresh air. We were waiting for the bus at the bus stop, and the sound of "beep, beep" came from our ears. "Mom, the bus is coming!" As soon as the bus stopped, I jumped on the bus, found a seat and sat down immediately. My mother sat next to me. Leaning my head on my aunt's shoulder, I am full of expectation. When I arrive at the park, I can go fishing by bike ... the more I think about it, the happier I am. "alas!" I braked for a while and jumped forward: What are you doing? What is this? At first glance, it turned out that at the next stop, many of my people came up. An old man with a backpack trembled and squeezed out of the crowd. Sweat slipped from the old man's temple, making him look weaker.

My mother gently moved my head away, and I thought to myself: My mother is kind and will do good again. Sure enough, I guessed right. My mother waved to grandpa and shouted, "grandpa, grandpa, sit here." "mom! Mom! " I pulled my mother's skirt. "Mom, what are you doing? There are so many people in the car ... "My mother left me and walked to the old man, helping him sit down beside me. I stared at my mother with my eyes wide open: a ray of sunshine shone through the glass, reflecting my mother's hair, darker and brighter, and my mother had a smile on her face. The old man nodded gratefully and said, "Thank you, thank you."

I sat on my mother's lap, leaning my head against her, and my heart was sweet: Mom, my son loves you!

My mother mentioned my mother, and my heart was like a five-flavor bottle. For mom, I have endless words, don't spit it out!

Round pumpkin face, a pair of perspective eyes, ears, and some chubby bodies. What a strange expression! This is my mother's self-proclaimed angel-faced devil figure. That's her personal opinion, I don't support it!

Mom is a very stingy person, which is "stingy" in popular terms. My mother's meanness is not ordinary meanness. A plate of Chili fried meat was still eaten by my mother for four or five days, and I couldn't bear to throw it away.

However, my mother is a little stingy because she is very careful. Once, on June 1 day, my mother took me to the "Golden Apple Market" to buy clothes. In a shop, I took a fancy to a patterned green dress. It is not only beautiful, but also suitable for me. My mother seems to like it too. She asked the shopkeeper how much it was, and the shopkeeper enthusiastically said, "Seventy yuan! Not expensive! " I only heard my mother's exaggerated scream, "Seventy dollars is not expensive! Seventy dollars can buy several sets of clothes in other stores! " "Look at this texture, it must be different from other homes!" "Are about the same, can have a few good! Tell you what! Twenty dollars, do you want to sell it? " The shopkeeper was in distress situation and said, It's a bargain, 35 yuan, ok? "No, just 20, don't sell!" I'm pulling away, and the pace is so firm, just like Xia Jin entered the giving ceremony. The merchant looks at it, hey! Isn't this the cooked duck flying away? He quickly grabbed us and said, "Twenty is twenty, and I sold it to you.

Thanks! I've never seen such a person! "When we turned to leave, my mother was secretly celebrating her victory, but I'm sure that the businessman would bite the quilt and cry until dawn that night. It's interesting to think of it. Haha, I found that my mother has no conscience at all. She just wants to be cheap so that those businessmen can't eat, and then she comes to this store and buys more expensive things at a cheaper price.

Mom is also a woman with great temperament. Although she looks ordinary, many men are impressed by her proud personality and unique temperament (my father is one of them). I don't know why, but I just didn't get my mother's inheritance, because I have a hunchback, not to mention my temperament, so every time I walk with my mother, I always doubt God's fairness.

I'll give you another message, but don't tell my mother! My mother is a very talkative person, and her nagging is infected by my grandmother, but my mother is "shine on you is better than blue" and she is even more talkative than my grandmother! If I want to watch TV for a while after finishing my homework at the weekend, it will be a terrible crime for my mother. My mother will definitely tell me earnestly, "Jessica Hester Hsuan, my mother is not forcing you to study, but you will graduate from primary school soon and want to get into a good middle school. How can this work? " Go and read a book! ""Xuan, I usually object to your watching TV. What are you doing? Watch TV when you play chess and computer! "Wait, my ears are going to grind out cocoons, and my mother still talks endlessly. Sometimes I can't help giving her advice, and her mother always looks helpless.

Look at me: "Where did I nag?" Whenever I see her face full of doubt, my lips are speechless.

My mother is such a person, a nagging and careful mother. Although my mother is very annoying, I can't live without her.

My mother's sixth grade composition Article 5 I have a beautiful mother. She has black middle hair and some rose hair. Her eyes are very small. Her eyes narrowed into a line when she smiled, like a crescent moon. Her nose is not straight or bald, her mouth is small and her skin is wheat. Short eyebrows, very short, about my height.

My mother is a good cook. I feel that her food has healing power. My last cold was cured by eating a meal cooked by my mother. My mother's dishes are delicious. She is good at cooking braised pork, which makes me gain a few pounds. I will smell this smell every time I go home, and I will be very excited. This smells like home.

My mother is also a "female man". My parents work in transportation. Regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, parents will go out to work, and the mother is the father's "wife." When he dozes off while driving, she will remind him to make him a cup of coffee. She will help her father tie the rope, and she won't complain when she is bitter. Her face is full of traces of years.

Once, my mother accidentally fell off the truck while tying a rope. Although my mother said nothing, I know my mother's waist still hurts. After all, there is something wrong with the joints when you are old. Later, I applied ointment with good medicinal properties, and it recovered in two weeks.

My mother got the hall, got the kitchen, and had the problem of "knife mouth and tofu heart"

I remember once, on a rainy day, I got wet by the rain and coughed when I got home. When my mother saw it, she pretended to be angry and said, "Look at you, you have caught a cold again. There are not enough medicines at home for you to eat!" " Then she went to the room to get the medicine, and went to the kitchen to make me a cup of brown sugar water. I smiled and said to my mother, "I know my mother is the best for me." My mother smiled and said to me, "smooth tongue, ha, study hard!" " ""Well, all right, all right. " I said with a smile.

This is my mother! A woman who "goes to the hall and goes to the kitchen".

My mother's sixth grade composition article 6 is in my mother's room, and the gift box next to her desk is the most eye-catching test paper.

This gift box reminds me of a thing in the past.

When I was a child, once, it was almost my mother's birthday. I ran to my mother and asked her in her ear, "Mom, your birthday is coming soon. What birthday present do you want? " My mother hugged me and said with a smile, "I want to have a schoolbag of my own most."

So, I took out some money from the piggy bank, ran to a shop selling schoolbags in the community, picked out a beautiful schoolbag, and asked the assistant aunt to pack the book in a beautiful box with gifts in it. On the night of my mother's birthday, I mysteriously took out a prepared gift for my mother. My mother was so surprised that tears fell. I will never forget that happy expression. But at that time, I didn't understand, and I was surprised that my mother was not a student, so how could she like schoolbags. Why doesn't she want beautiful clothes as a birthday present?

It turns out that my mother has a biggest hobby, that is, she always takes out some books from her schoolbag to read every day. Sometimes she goes to the bookstore, goes for a walk in the park, and brings her beloved schoolbag. I was curious at that time, so I asked my mother. My mother kindly told me: "Time waits for no one, every minute will pass, but knowledge is our best friend. As long as we know it, it will accompany us, make us happy and help us grow. " My mother's words often inspire me and benefit me a lot. Today, I grew up slowly and finally solved this mystery.

I know that my mother's schoolbag is not only full of knowledge, but also full of my mother's ideals. This strange gift may be a meaningful gift for my mother. Mother has kept the gift box well until now.