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Writing in the sixth grade of primary school is an unforgettable thing.

In real life or work and study, everyone has dealt with writing. Through writing, we can gather our scattered thoughts together. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is an unforgettable composition I collected for you in the sixth grade of primary school. Welcome to read the collection.

Composition for the sixth grade of primary school 1 An unforgettable thing. At the Spring Festival when I was six years old, there was one thing that impressed me deeply. Do you want to know?

Let me describe it to you slowly! Whenever the annual Spring Festival comes, many relatives and friends will come to visit me. Once, my father's colleague came to my house to pay a New Year call. My parents have prepared a lot of dishes, and sometimes when they are not full, they go to buy some cooked food to drink. I watched my father and uncles drinking wine and kept shouting, "Good wine!" "I think the food here is the best. I heard my father and uncle always say that wine tastes good. I think wine is more delicious than food! So, I asked them to bring me some wine to drink, and my father said, "What are the children fooling around? "Go and play." Here comes the opportunity. Mom and dad went out on business, leaving me alone. Ha, that's great. I walked into the kitchen and there was a bottle of Wuliangye on the cupboard. I tried my best to take off the bottle of wine I dreamed of and put it on the table. I couldn't wait to take a sip.

I cried, it was really hot! It was so hot that I sat on the ground and cried. My mother just got back, saw my face flushed and asked, "Orfila, what's the matter?" I was speechless at once. Mom said again, "Have you been drinking?" I nodded, my mother smiled and bent down, and my mother took me into the room to sleep. When I got up, I saw my parents and uncles laughing when I came out. I bowed my head and walked back to my room, afraid to come out, lying on the bed crying. Do you think I am "stupid"?

The long road of life is bumpy and hard. What happened is like countless stars in the sky, but what I can't forget most is.

Three years have passed since an unforgettable event, and I still remember it, which told me a profound truth.

I remember it was when I was in the third grade. It was Monday. When I was in English class last Friday, the teacher handed out the English unit test paper. When I saw the test paper, I was so scared that I only got 70 points. I really don't know what to tell my mother when I get home, and I can't imagine how my mother will punish me. So I hid the paper in the hole in the table and didn't take it home. When I got home, my mother asked if last week's test paper had been handed out. I said hesitantly, "No, no ..." My mother was busy doing housework and didn't notice my nervous appearance. I can't believe she trusted me and didn't say anything. Afterwards, I copied my mother's handwriting with a pen, signed it and handed it in. Although I was a little uneasy at that time, I was glad to have escaped this difficulty.

A few days later, my good friend Xiaohai came to my house to find me. She asked me, "Li Xin, I corrected the questions on the English test paper and the teacher sent them again. Can you tell me how you did it? " Mom came over and asked, "What test paper? Why don't I listen to Xiaoxin? Does the exam paper not roll? " At this time, my heart was pounding and my face was burning. It's bottomless. Things can't be hidden, and lies will be exposed one day, so I admitted my mistake to my mother. My mother didn't hit me, but said earnestly, "It doesn't matter if you don't do well in the exam. You can accept the lessons of failure and work hard in the future. " If you lie, it is a serious moral problem, and you can't be an upright person in the future ... "

Mom's words made me understand a profound truth, to be honest. Although Xiaohai told this story, I still want to thank her. If she hadn't inadvertently told the truth, my mother wouldn't have known, and I wouldn't have received such a profound education, which woke me up and made me determined to be an honest boy.

Composition 3 of Grade 6 in Primary School An Unforgettable Event This year 65438+ 10/is a special day. That day was not only my mother's 63rd birthday, but also the day when I ushered in the Taekwondo competition. Changxing Gymnasium is my competition venue. The day of the game was my most unforgettable day.

The game will be held in two days. On the morning of the 2nd, just before dawn, we set foot on the early morning path. The closer I get to the gym, the more I can't help my heart beat faster. Should I touch my face? Although I washed my face with cold water in the morning, I still feel irritable, and there seems to be a trace of sadness in my eyes. The teammates didn't show any outstanding performance, they should be scared. Trembling at the gym, we sat down according to the position designated by the coach. Looking at the hard-fought scenes, I regained my confidence and prepared to "fight bravely" on the "battlefield", but I was a little disheartened when I saw everyone's scores getting higher and higher. Sitting on the waiting table, constantly wiping the sweat on my hands, my heart was so stuffed that I practiced beside it from time to time. "Qin Yizhen!" A familiar voice lingered in my ears, and I cheered up and walked onto the court. I blush like two dimples. On the court, I gritted my teeth, saluted in a hurry and started the game. I said to myself, "Left, down, lunge, punch;" Yes, along the block, rush forward, punch ... "I repeatedly told myself not to jump when kicking!" I punched and kicked, both of which were very powerful. Finally, I tried my best to suck milk and shouted "Ha-",which was deafening and resounded through the sky. The referee immediately scores and displays the scores. I don't care. I hope it's a good result. After a ceremony, I "flew" off the stage like a 100-meter sprint, clutching my heart and taking a deep breath. Later, I learned that I came fourth, but I was 0.06 points behind the third. Oh, my god. I'm dizzy!

This is really an exciting game. I want to leave it in the memory chapter and become my lifelong memory! And remember, we must redouble our efforts to get into the top three and make our dreams come true!

An unforgettable thing in composition 4 of grade six in primary school. In my mind, many things have happened. As much as the sand on the beach and the stars all over the sky. But there is one thing that I can't forget for a long time.

It happened on National Day last year. Grandpa and I got on the bus and came to Taiyuan. My grandfather has something urgent and needs to make a phone call. So I found a sentence. When I was on the phone, I looked my boss up and down. He is not very good-looking, but he is well dressed. I think this man must be very rich. It's time to pay the money. The boss smiled and said, "I really need 100 or 50, so change it!" You give me 40 cents, and then give me 50 or 100 whole money. I'll give you the change, okay? "The kind grandfather saw the boss talking, and there was too much change in his hand, so he needed to change it himself. He didn't think much. Without saying anything, he took out fifty dollars, gave it to others, changed it into small change without counting it, and walked away.

Not far away, I was in a hurry to go to the toilet, so I told my grandfather. After going, when it was time to pay the money, grandpa found that the money given by the boss just now was only 24.60 yuan, and I counted it. Our father and son found out that they had been cheated and found the boss at once. Grandpa said angrily to the boss, "What the hell are you doing?" Where is the money? "The boss is still in a hurry to defend himself. Grandpa was even angrier when he saw it. He immediately took out his own * * * and slammed it on the table. As soon as the man saw it, his face changed immediately and he laughed and said, "Oh, I have something to say. You see, you accidentally left the money when you took it just now. This is still there! " Say that finish, he quickly took out money from the counter to grandpa. Grandpa gave him another hard lesson and said, "I hope you won't do such deceptive things again!" " "Say that finish, I took it and went away.

Nowadays, some people in society, although young, have a bad heart, even a retired grandfather is not immune. If we don't find out in time, we will be cheated. It's been nearly a year, but it left a deep impression on my mind.

An unforgettable thing in the sixth grade composition of primary school 5. Motherly love is the warm sun that gives you when you are cold; Motherly love is a lamp that illuminates you when you are lost.

I remember one time, I woke up in the morning with dizziness and a stomachache. At first I thought it was because I was too hungry, so I ran to my mother's room and said I was hungry. My mother went to the bathroom immediately.

After washing, my mother asked me to go with her. Mom didn't know I was ill before she called me. But I don't want to go because my stomach hurts more and more.

Not good! I have to let my mother go because my head is getting dizzy. "What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable? " Mother saw my abnormality and touched my forehead.

"Why is it so hot!" My mother ignored my brother and dragged me directly to the parking hall on the road.

Fortunately, we didn't come too late. We just sat for a while before the bus came. I don't know why, my head fainted again, and then I fainted. ...

When I woke up, I was already in the hospital, but where was my mother? I remember my mother reported me to the parking booth and then forgot … "Huang Jun, have you seen my mother?" I patted my brother next to me (I don't know when he came, he was the only one next to me). )

"Mom went to pay the money." My brother rubbed his eyes as if he had just woken up. "I bought you milk and medicine, hahahaha." My brother almost fell down with laughter, but I said, "You can buy medicine, but you can't buy it."

Although it has been three or four years, I will never forget that year, the year when my mother held me. ...

Growing up makes people feel real and natural to read.

An Unforgettable Thing in Composition 6 of Grade 6 in Primary School There are many unforgettable things in my mind, but one of them is my most unforgettable thing, that is, my first cooking.

That summer. I go home from school at noon. As soon as I got home, I shouted, "Who is cooking today?" I'm starving. "When I went to the restaurant, I found my parents were away. I was in a hurry when I saw a note on the dining table, which said, "Son, we won't come back today. Cook for yourself." Seeing this note, I thought to myself, "Hum! Isn't it just cooking? Who wouldn't? Today I will show them my hands. "What should I do? Just make my favorite egg noodles.

I took two eggs first, with eggs in my left hand and banging on the bowl with my right hand. I broke the egg and the yolk spilled on my hand. I had to knock again, and took another egg in my hand, and learned the last lesson. I knocked the egg with a little force this time and just hit the bowl. I was very happy at that time, and then I stirred hard and stirred well. I cut these noodles left and right, and they were all in a mess. When I turned on the induction cooker, the water in it boiled. I put eggs and noodles in it and cook them together. After waiting for seven or eight minutes, the noodles are ready. In the meantime, I turned on the TV and started watching my favorite TV series. After a while, I went to the restaurant and saw that the noodles had been cooked. I quickly poured the noodles into the bowl. I heard my dad say that vinegar and pepper would taste better, then I added some vinegar and pepper, and finally I tasted my "masterpiece". Ah, not bad, but a little spicy. I'm proud. I'm still eating my own noodles. When mom and dad come back to taste my noodles, they will be very happy.

This is my unforgettable first time. I never thought I would laugh at this. What about you?

An unforgettable thing I remember that the famous writer Wei Wei once wrote an article called "Who is the cutest person", that is, a soldier. For a long time, soldiers have always occupied a sacred position in my heart. I've long wanted to experience military camp life. It's just that the fifth grade will have a week-long military training, which makes me excited and excited.

Strong concern

Wearing magnificent camouflage clothes, I can't wait to cross the mountains and even want to walk along the road that the Red Army has taken. But when the instructor said the training plan, we were dumbfounded-attention? This is a waste of time. Is it necessary to study at attention? Isn't it just standing? I thought to myself. But the instructor's request for us made us give up the idea. The instructor said, "Stand at attention, hold your head high, look straight ahead, keep your mouth closed, and keep your middle finger close to your pants ..." God, you really want us to "stand still".

"Du ..." The whistle sounded and we all stood meticulously. But the hot sun desperately makes us feel on pins and needles. Camouflage clothes were scalded, and there was no wind around them. Sweat trickled down my cheeks and my back was all wet. Camouflage clothes cling to each other like countless bugs crawling. My neck is stiff and my legs are sore, but I dare not move, and I am afraid that the instructor's ruthless hand will be photographed. Finally endure the past, this just know, soldiers are not good when, even the requirements of attention are so harsh.

Interesting emergency party

At night, I was sleeping soundly, and suddenly a loud horn woke me up from my sleep. It was an emergency party at night.

I collect clothes crazily. "Oh, where are my socks?" Someone shouted first. Then, "Where are my pants?" "Where's my hat?" Shouts came and went. I managed to find socks under the bed and rushed out. I find that everyone is "different". Some buttons are undone, some belts are undone, some shoelaces are undone ... it's really interesting.

A week's military life soon ended, although the time was short, but this special experience added an unforgettable stroke to my growing paper.

One unforgettable thing is that I stained Xiaomei's shoes and made her sad.

I remember one Sunday last year, I had a fever. My mother saw that I couldn't eat, so she bought me a box of instant noodles for lunch. Eating and eating, the in the mind is not a taste, a little disgusting. However, not eating is a waste of mother's heart and blood. Suddenly, I noticed it in my heart, because I found the high shoes in front of Xiaomei's door drying there. So, my mother went to sell steamed buns, and I poured instant noodles into high bucket shoes. At this time, don't mention how nervous you are. I looked around and was relieved that no one saw me. After a while, my mother came back and asked, "Son, did you eat instant noodles?" I said hesitantly, "Eat … eat … finished."

About half an hour later, it will rain. My mother found that Xiaomei was not at home, so she said to me, "Your Xiaomei is not at home. I'll take her shoes back, and you can deliver them to her later. " Suddenly, I didn't want to mention how scared I was and said, "Mom, I'd better put it away." Mother said earnestly, "son, you still have a fever." Don't go out, it will be colder. I'll collect it. " Say, mom has walked out of the door. My mother felt a little heavy when she mentioned the shoes, so she turned them upside down and poured out all the instant noodles. Standing in the room, I feel nervous and sick.

Mother came into the room wearing shoes and said, "Son, did you really eat your instant noodles?" Children learn to lie. It is impolite for you to put yourself in others' shoes. If you can't eat it, you will fall into the pig bucket. If your sister Xiaomei were here, she would feel even more sad and wronged ... "I dare not look at my mother with my head down, so let my mother scold me."

After the rain cleared up, mother took Xiaomei's shoes to the river and cleaned them. I stood not far from my mother and looked at her back, feeling an unspeakable heat wave in my heart. ...

Although it has been a long time, it always stirs my childish mind. Friends, I am so ignorant and ignorant, you must never learn from me!

An unforgettable thing in the sixth grade composition of primary school 9 "Who knows that every Chinese food is hard."

Whenever I think of this ancient poem, I can't help thinking of a childhood event that I will never forget.

One morning in the winter vacation, my parents and I had breakfast in the restaurant-noodles cooked by my mother. Mom and dad finished eating quickly, while I was still eating slowly. My mother has been urging me to say, "Eat quickly, I will go to an interest class later." But I don't like noodles for breakfast. Just when my mother went back to her room to change clothes, I quietly came to the balcony with noodles and prepared to fall out of the window. I thought to myself: Last time I poured food into the trash can, my mother found out and criticized me. I fell from the window this time, so my mother won't find out. But the railing of the window was too high, so I accidentally spilled noodles on the windowsill.

I came to my mother and said to her, "Mom, I'm finished. Let's go to school! " "

Mother walked out of the room and saw some noodles I accidentally spilled on the floor. So I came to the balcony along the noodles on the ground. I quickly said cautiously, "Mom, I ate a part of it, but I couldn't finish it, so I poured a little on the windowsill ..."

My mother said to me angrily, "You lie and waste food and the fruits of my mother's labor, so you can't eat all day." I quickly bowed my head and admitted my mistake to my mother.

At noon, my stomach began to sing, as if to say to me: "Little master, it's time for lunch, feed me quickly!" " "I also looked at my mother and said," Mom, I'm hungry. "My mother didn't take me to lunch and said she would accompany me to accept the punishment. In this way, my mother and I didn't eat all day.

Through this incident, I learned not to lie, not to waste food, and to be an honest child who cherishes food.

An unforgettable thing 10 It was cloudy and I was walking home alone.

I kicked a small stone on the side of the road as I walked. Suddenly, it began to rain cats and dogs. Fortunately, I watched the weather forecast last night and prepared an umbrella. I quickly put up my umbrella, and the rain pattered on it, as if playing a sad song.

"Sister, wait for me." A voice came from behind me. I turned my head and saw a little girl with short hair and small eyes running in a hurry.

"Can I take an umbrella with you?" I looked at her, then at my umbrella and thought, I don't know her. Why should I help you? So he said, "My umbrella is too small, only enough for one person."

She grabbed my wet hair and begged me, "Sister, please, if I get caught in too much rain, I will catch a cold, have a fever and have a headache." Looking at her delicate and touching appearance, I said helplessly, "OK, come in."

She jumped three feet high, hugged me and said, "Sister, that's very kind of you. Thank you. "

As we walked, we talked and laughed, and she told me her story, which fascinated me. Suddenly, my foot tripped over a big stone. "oh, oh!" "She quickly pulled me up. My pants are covered with mud. She quickly took out a white handkerchief from her pocket and wiped it for me. I asked her, "Your handkerchief is dirty. Will your mother scold you? " She looked at me with sincere eyes and said, "Your pants are wet, and you will catch a cold. Your health is more important than my handkerchief. It doesn't matter if mom scolds me. "I was infected by a pious childlike innocence, and my heart was full of warmth.

The rain stopped and the sky cleared up. I sent her home.

Today is my happiest day, because it makes us understand a truth: helping others is helping ourselves.

An unforgettable thing in the sixth grade of primary school composition 1 1 There are many things in life that we will never forget, some things are insignificant, and some things will never be forgotten, but the most unforgettable thing for me is catching crabs and yellow croaker in Xialaoxi.

That was when I was in the fifth grade. The school informed me to go to Xialaoxi for parent-child activities with my parents on Friday. On Thursday night, everyone was too excited to sleep. The next day, the students got on the bus and set off. In the car, everyone was confused. After half an hour, we had to walk for an hour. On the way, we passed many scenic spots in Xialaoxi. An hour later, a place like an island appeared in front of us with a bridge made of stone. Many students rushed into the "isolated island" and began to move stones. Tang Xiong caught a small crab, and when he saw it, I was not to be outdone. I moved out a frog! Go on, go on, I move a stone twice the size of my palm. Wow, what's this? There was a bug crawling in the water, which scared me. So this is the water centipede. After catching for a long time, I didn't catch a crab. I was envious to see that Wang Xiaoyue also caught some yellow croaker. Later, when we came back from the parent-child game, the frog I caught ran away.

One morning passed, I only caught three small crabs and finally set them free. I joined the first group again. We caught the red mother crab and the blue shrimp. Suddenly, we saw a yellow thing, moved the stone away, and it swam to another stone, that is, the yellow bone fish. When Tang Xiong's mother was scratching, her hand was bleeding from the thorn in her back. We blocked the way out with our hands and she was caught by us. We caught two yellow bones. At two o'clock in the afternoon, we are leaving. We reluctantly left Xialao Creek.

I will never forget it!

An unforgettable thing 12 There are many things in my memory, and some things are deeply rooted in my mind like a big tree, which I will always remember. Today, let me introduce you!

It was the summer vacation of the third grade, and my parents and I went to the water park in Wuyi to play. Our family packed their equipment and set off happily.

After a short drive, we arrived at Wuyi. The scenery here is charming, the grass is lush and the flowers are in full bloom. I can't help but sigh: it's so beautiful here! Soon, we came to the water park. There was a sea of people there, so we went in. We changed our swimsuits and went to another area. The main project in this area is the water slide. I came to the shortest slide first. I made a good gesture and the staff pushed me down. I'm not nervous at all. For me, these are all "Zhang Fei eats bean sprouts-a piece of cake". Slipped past easily. I was a little nervous when I came to the middle distance slide. Heart "bang! Bang! Hey! " Jumping around. It's hard to calm down for a long time, but how can my little man be defeated here? I still bite my teeth and sneak past. When I came to the high-length slide, I felt very nervous, like a rabbit running around. At this time, I was still waiting in line, but my feet were weak, and I thought: Will it be dangerous to slide down from such a high place? I looked pale and broke out in a cold sweat. I was pushed to the front by the crowd and lay at the entrance. Pose. The staff slowly pushed me down and the winding slide made me dizzy. In the adventure, I quickly reached the exit. It turns out that there are so many high-length slides, how exciting! I have some nostalgia in my heart.

Although it has been so long since that visit, I will never forget it. I learned from that experience that nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb.

An Unforgettable Event 13 In the spring I remember, many past events were like blooming flowers, leaving a beautiful memory, but only one thing, like a drop of black ink accidentally spilled, became a stain that could never be erased, leaving me an unforgettable lesson.

It happened at grandma's house last winter vacation. That day, I set off firecrackers with my neighbor Wang Lin. We saw a lot of firewood on the wall of my second grandmother's house and wanted to put it there. We are not worried about causing a fire at all, because we know that if there is a fire, we can put it out with our feet. I put firecrackers in the woodpile and Wang Lin lit them with a lighter. When it was lit, we immediately covered our ears. Bang, the firecrackers exploded and we let them go again. Suddenly, I smelled a burning smell and turned around immediately. Something's wrong. The fire in the woodpile has been lit, and the fire is getting bigger and bigger, and the second grandma's dog keeps barking. We'll put out the fire at once, trample it to death, hit it with a board and hit it with a stone. It's no use. We both left it alone and ran away in fear. When I got home, my grandfather asked me, "What did you do?" I said, "Go out and play." I sat on the sofa without saying a word. Suddenly, the door opened. I know grandma is back. This is not good. Grandma knows what I did. Her eyes kept staring at me, and then she gave me a good lesson.

Although it has been a long time, I still think about it often and feel scared every time. Fortunately, grandma put out the fire in time that day, and I don't know how serious the consequences will be. From then on, I never dared to set off firecrackers next to firewood.

An unforgettable thing 14 Life has experienced many things, including sadness, joy, happiness, pain, happiness and sadness. Among many things, there is always one thing that you will never forget. Everyone has unforgettable things, unforgettable people and unforgettable memories in the deepest part of their hearts, don't they?

Some people think memory is amazing. They can't remember what they should remember, nor can they forget what they want to forget. Some memories have affected their lives and can never be erased. Unforgettable things can't be forgotten in my heart for a long time. A related thing, a similar scene, a similar person, will come to mind in an instant. Unforgettable, unforgettable, unforgettable will accompany you all your life!

Looking back on an unforgettable event, I actually want to say that many things are unforgettable, and many things are deeply engraved in my heart and cannot be forgotten. If there is one thing to say, the only thing I want to say is this! Looking back on the hot summer that year, sweat dripped down and my clothes were soaked. A sun umbrella didn't help much. My father and I went to the pond in the temple to catch fish. The water is not deep, so we use net bags to wait for the opportunity. I watched quietly. My father was very serious and attentive, and told me not to make any noise. After a period of silence, my father took the net bag and fished hard. Dad smiled and told me to take a bucket to hold fish, which was full of harvest. Later, my father told me that fish like to be quiet, and the trouble outside has a great influence on fish. When fishing, you should be patient and not impatient. Since ancient times, Jiang Taigong has been a fishing place, and so have those who are willing to take the bait. You can't be half-hearted. This is a very bad thing and the effect is very poor.

These words have benefited a lot, and life is long and the road is still long. Do everything carefully, so you can't be smooth sailing on the road of life, but you can be safe and steady!

An unforgettable thing 15 When we grow up, we will always experience something, both bitter and sweet, among which my most unforgettable thing is learning to ride a bike. When I was a freshman and a sophomore, I asked my mother to learn cycling many times, but she didn't agree. She always said I was still young. At the beginning of the third summer vacation, I mentioned that my mother actually agreed very readily.

I remember when I went to the garage to get my bike, I found a flat tire. On my way to the north gate to cheer up, my bike fell to the ground and scratched my calf because I didn't hold the handlebar for the first time. Blood came out immediately, but it didn't scare me, but it gave me courage and determination. We still go straight to the north gate. After we finished breathing, we came to the wetland park to learn to ride.

At first, my mother helped me. She told me to put my hands on the handlebar, look forward, step on the right pedal with my right foot, step down hard, put my left foot back on the left pedal from the ground, and pedal around slowly, just like drawing a circle in the air with my feet. After riding for a while, I got a little familiar, so I told my mother to let go. Unexpectedly, as soon as I let go, the car was like a wild horse leaving Xinjiang, out of my control and hit a tree. I fell off my seat, sat on the ground and fell to the ground. I want to give up a little at this moment, but my mother encourages me to stick to it, and I can't learn if I give up. So I stood up in pain and continued to practice with my car, once, twice, three times … I fell down and got up again; Sweat, wipe the sweat and come back ... Finally, when it was dark, I finally learned to do things. When I rode my bike steadily round and round, I was really happy beyond words

Through cycling, I learned a truth: all difficulties can be overcome as long as we persist.