Sixth grade Xinyuan composition

In study, work or life, everyone will be exposed to composition to some extent. With the help of composition, we can improve our language organization ability. You always have no way to write a composition? The following are nine sixth-grade wish compositions I compiled for you, for reference only. Welcome to reading.

1 I had many wishes to climb the majestic Mount Tai, invite friends to swim in the vast ocean and get a new pen forever ... Since I became fascinated with robot programming, a brand-new wish has occupied my heart.

In the new semester, I signed up for the robot programming club in my school. I am very excited after several activities. The "black technology" that originally sounded very tall is now so close to me. I learned to make up some small programs, such as sweeping robots and traffic lights. Although it is a small program, it needs to write twenty or thirty paragraphs. It's really "unpredictable". But what I still don't understand is: how do people want to get these program instructions? When can I design my own program?

At the opening ceremony of the school science and technology festival, Ann, a robot that fascinated thousands of people, was a bank worker. In less than a minute, I fell in love with her infinite charm. It's amazing! No matter what your problem is, you can't hit her! She can also sing and dance! When one of our drones broke down during the performance, she even teased: "Haha, this little guy can't fly." Make us laugh.

My obsession with robots got out of hand, and I began to watch cutting-edge information about robots and movies about robots. Among them, Robot and Frank impressed me deeply. The robot in the film not only helps Frank do housework, but also chats with him, walks with him and goes shopping with him. If only I could program the robot! When I left my grandfather, I asked him to help me tease him, help him with housework and take good care of his diet and daily life. In fact, we have seen similar robots in hotels. He will take the elevator to deliver meals to the guests in each room, which is very polite.

Now, the powerful and agile robots in Iron Man are quite common in our lives. Ports, docks, factories and express delivery companies can all see robots busy ... They are more powerful than humans and can work 24 hours a day, greatly improving work efficiency. McKinsey, a global consulting giant, predicts that by 20xx, 800 million jobs around the world will be replaced by intelligent robots. If the prophecy comes true, wouldn't our human life be easier and happier?

What makes me even more incredible is that robots can operate. According to statistics, the surgical robot has completed more than 5 million operations, with almost no failures. In 20xx, the robot Alpha defeated the human chess king. What a wonderful programming language! Think about it again. My sweeping robot is waving a broom. All my previous complacency has gone up in smoke, and the programming language I know is simply a drop in the ocean!

I also know that those great programming languages were created by teams that gathered the wisdom of many people. I must continue to study and join such a team in the future, or I can lead my team to write a higher-level programming language, so that robots can better serve the happy life of mankind. I believe that as long as I have faith, my wish will come true one day!

Years are long and sparkling. As time goes by, I grow up slowly. When I was a child, I had countless wishes, but when I grew up, I only had two wishes, which was also my greatest concern-the health of my parents.

Dad is a machine manufacturer. Dad just built a small factory and worked with my uncle. Dad has high blood pressure, and he can't restrain his emotions when he encounters angry and unhappy things. His blood pressure is rubbing, and his face is always red. Once, an uncle in my father's factory quit and asked me not to pay him. In fact, he didn't work for a few days and didn't do much work. It's already very hot in summer, and with dad's high blood pressure, dad's blood pressure is higher and his face is redder! Mom said to dad, "What's the matter? Otherwise, you can prescribe some antihypertensive drugs. " Dad said, "What are you driving? Antihypertensive drugs are not expensive, not very useful, and the effect is not obvious. " I think: dad has been taking antihypertensive drugs for a long time, but it has not improved, and it is particularly expensive. It's been over three years. When will it be ready? Dad's health is my first wish. Dad was tired all day, and now the wrinkles on his forehead are much more obvious. In summer, dad's arms are "black and white". The arm outside looks like "African" skin, but the skin inside the half sleeve is "American" skin. Dad actually works harder than before. What can we do to support our families? My mother's health is not very good either. Since the year before last. My mother has been complaining about her stomachache, but when I went to the hospital, the doctor said I had something dirty in my stomach and cleaned it up. Since then, my mother's health is not as good as before, but the system is not bad. Now my mother's physical fitness has declined again, and she has not been very good. I hope my mother's body can be raised slowly. This is my second wish. If a meteor crosses the sky again, I will say my wish like a meteor and let it come true for me.

Although this is only a legend, I really hope that my parents will be healthy and will no longer suffer from illness. How long will it take for my wish to come true, the stone in my heart, my wish, how long will it take? ...

Everyone has some good wishes, and of course, I am no exception. I have many wishes, too. Let me share it with you today!

My first wish: in recent years, my family members have broken their hearts for my study, but I have let them down again and again. I feel very sorry. However, why is this? According to my analysis, it may be that I spent a lot of time playing computer. This matter has been bothering me since I bought a computer at home, and there is nothing I can do. So I hope I can devote all my energy to my study in the future, which is not only my wish, but also the wish of my family!

My second wish: September 26th this year is my twelfth birthday, which means a lot to me. I hope someone will give me a Barbie costume on my twelfth birthday. Maybe you will call me naive, but I don't think it's naive. This is a little dream that every girl has. I like Barbie clothes since I was a child, because it is a doll that others can play with at will, and I also hope to have such a doll. Children in our present age are like dolls that can be played by their families. Why do I say that? Every time our family asks us to do something, we never refuse because we are afraid. They are really awesome, so I also want to taste the feeling of treating others as toys.

My third wish: I have lived with my grandmother since the first grade, and it has been six years in a blink of an eye. In these six years, I have been an incomplete child. I have been short of maternal love and fatherly love since I was a child, because they seldom care about me and greet me, so I am a stranger to them. It can be said that my parents almost only care about my grades, rankings and scores. They have never coached my father, but they want me to be the first in the exam. Do you think it's possible? I have never said hello to my mother, but I care about my hygiene every day. Therefore, I hope my parents will spend more time caring for me and taking care of me. Mom and dad, I want to say to you: "I just need your encouragement for my grades, your help for my hygiene, and your love for me when I grow up." I won't be greedy, just a little, just a little, okay? "

This is my wish, and I look forward to the day when every wish comes true!

My wish is to be a writer.

I was born in an intellectual family. When I was a child, I looked up to my daughter and bought me a book about how Nobel Prize winners struggled. I am only interested in the attached page, which shows the number of people who have won the Nobel Prize in various countries over the years. There are only a few names behind China, and I can't help squinting, not because of the small number, but-why are the names of China winners followed by the names of other countries?

Several years have passed, and I still remember. Turn on the TV and watch War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression movies after finishing your homework every day. There is always an unspeakable disgust in my heart. I am only interested in the courage and glory of the past and forget the bloody scars of the past. Is this China's attitude towards history? When broadcasting news, there are some deliberate exaggerations about something to be proud of, which can reflect many problems.

I have great confidence in those writers who use their own pens to awaken the Chinese people, dare to struggle and make great contributions in the dark ages. Looking at his works again today, I can't help being prepared for danger in times of peace, and I can't help worrying more about my ideals.

Since then, I like writing; Since then, becoming a writer has become my wish.

I want people to understand that China's status should not stop there, and China has the strength and potential to become a powerful country. I want people to understand that there is a gap, but we in China can only achieve it through hard work. I want my pen to revive the people of China and make the glory of the past 5,000 years reappear.

I believe that I will become a writer through hard work.

When I was in kindergarten, I heard many stories about maternal love, learned many texts about maternal love, and heard words praising maternal love. The most clear sentence I remember is "a mother's love is like the sea, and love is great." But I didn't understand what maternal love was. I have a wish to understand my mother's love. I made a wish to the starry sky, and I am looking for it on the way to growth!

My wish came true soon. After a National Day dance competition, I seem to understand what maternal love is. 10/day, I took part in a dance competition. Although I won the second prize, my parents and I were very happy. But things are always mixed. I'm allergic to the clothes I perform. As long as it touches my skin, my mother is very anxious after seeing it. I hurried to the clinic, but the clinic was closed and the doctor went out for a trip. What should I do? Looking at my mother's anxious appearance, I comforted her and said nothing. "Silly child, it's okay, see you itch!" Mom said. When I got home, my mother thought about the remedies of my hometown and cooked a large pot of water to fumigate acne. My mother covered me with a blanket in the bathroom for fear of burning. The hot air makes me sweat, and the heat is unbearable. My mother is sweating, too

At this time, my careful nest felt warm and seemed to feel something. Ah! This may be maternal love, she is so warm! I feel hard, that warm maternal love! I don't want to leave for a long time! My wish has come true. I secretly thanked the starry sky and made a beautiful wish at the same time. I hope that through my own efforts, I can become an excellent female scientist in the future and create brilliance for the future of the country!

This year's Arbor Day, my father went to participate in voluntary tree planting activities again. I know he has always had a good wish in his heart.

Dad once told me that when he was very young, there was a large dense wild forest in the east of his hometown village. There are many beautiful wild flowers and weeds in the forest, and lovely rabbits and pheasants can often be seen. It was the happy garden of his childhood with his friends. I don't know when it started, and the trees there were quickly cut down, leaving only a bare sand dune. Every spring when the wind blows, the yellow sand there will fly all over the sky. Dad goes to school by bike from there, and his eyes are often blown away, and his ears are full of sand. This bad feeling remained in his memory.

Therefore, my father has always missed the happy garden of childhood and has always had special feelings for planting trees. Many rural areas such as Pushang Garden and Longshan have left his footprints in planting trees. Especially when he heard that Puyang was going to create a national forest city, he was very happy. He said that we must do our part to build a beautiful home with all the citizens and realize this beautiful wish as soon as possible!

To my father's delight, a river has long been opened in the sand hills of my hometown. There are many fish in the river, and the villagers often play here for leisure. There are many trees and crops planted by the river, and there are few sandstorms. It is said that a wetland park may be built there, and the children in the village will have a new "happy garden".

That night, I had a strange dream that I seemed to walk into a forest on Longshan. There, I heard birds singing and Bloom's voice. I was surprised to meet seven dwarfs. I became a beautiful Snow White. ...

Sixth grade wish composition 7 wishes for everyone to share. They are beautiful and colorful, but my wishes are simple and ordinary.

"Left hook, right hook!" Dad waved his fists in the living room and shouted out all kinds of fists. "wow! Vipshop will snap up, it's too cost-effective! Ah! The original price of this dress 120 yuan. Now as long as 99 yuan is too cheap! " Mother has a mobile phone in one hand, her eyes are shining with golden light, and the other hand keeps calculating the difference with a calculator. I couldn't write a word when I was doing my homework in the room. Great temptation shook in front of me. I want to rush out of the room, pick up my cell phone and play a game happily.

Suddenly, through the window, I saw a man with shiny hair and a suit trying to turn off the switch, so that every household in the building was cut off. I tried to shout to remind my parents, but I couldn't, and my hands and feet were tied. At this moment, it is still here. 1 "plop", the power went out.

My parents rushed into my room and asked what was going on. I said hesitantly, "Just, just the power went out." Dad sighed, and my mother and I stood there, looking at the opaque night, at a loss. I thought to myself: What should I do? How can I live without electricity? Dad immediately calmed down and said, "Nothing, we still have candles and we can play poker!" " "He took out a candle and lit it. Then he took out a deck of playing cards from the drawer. By the light, we had a landlord fight, counting to 24 o'clock. Although there is no electricity, I think I prefer life without electricity.

The next day, there was no phone call, and I was thinking about how to spend the day. "Daughter, come out! We are going to have a picnic today! " Mother shouted, "Coming!" I'll pack my things and go! "I answered excitedly. While humming, I put sugar and potato chips into my backpack and went out.

The carpet is laid and the tent is set up. We started to have a picnic. I set all kinds of snacks, my mother set the table, my father barbecued, and the whole family was happy. This is my day. Although there is no electricity, I feel warmer than life with electricity.

Life without electricity is really good. Go for an outing, have a picnic and play poker to enrich my life. If I can, I really want to live without electricity for a day.

Everyone has his own wishes. Some people have great wishes, as big as the vast ocean. They generally want to take the Rocket Class of Wuhan No.2 Middle School, and some even plan to take the Master's degree, Doctor's degree and Academician's degree. Some people's wishes are very small, as ordinary as a grain of sand, so small that they want to eat a full meal or have a picture book. My wish may be shared by most people, and I am also worried about it-I hope my mother will stop nagging.

Because my grades are not bad in my class, my mother set a "small goal" for me-to be admitted to Wuhan No.2 Middle School, Rocket Class! Because this "small goal" has been hanging on my forehead, as soon as she saw me not studying or resisting studying, she nagged like a machine gun: "Now everyone is working hard, as the saying goes,' If you don't advance against the current, you will retreat'. Everyone is afraid of falling grades, so they will work hard and try again. If you don't work hard, junior high school will fall behind, and ... "Every time I hear these words.

Once, I said, "Mom, don't nag about' No.2 Middle School' or' No.2 Middle School'. Rockets don't rocket, I want to decompress!" As soon as my mother heard this sentence, she began to "spell" again: "What? Decompression? Joke! To decompress, dream! As soon as you decompress, others will study hard when they see that you are relaxed. At that time, you will regret your so-called' decompression'! I tell you, the rocket classes in No.2 Middle School are all top students in primary schools. If you don't get good grades now, what will happen in the rocket class in the future? The same last place! Unless you give up the second year of the exam, wait for the pressure to increase. "

A burst of bitterness welled up in my mind: nowadays, parents, regardless of their children's feelings, enroll their children in cram schools and read the "tightening spell" at home, which increases their pressure and gives them no time to relax. But when did they consider that childhood is the happiest period of a person's growth, and my golden childhood? What about my sunny childhood? Don't! Don't! I only see the mountains of books and the sea of problems. I can only trudge in Shushan and struggle in the sea.

I really hope that all parents in the world will stop nagging, think more about their children's feelings and let them feel the happiness of childhood! This is my wish!

Grandma is 76 years old and lives alone in the countryside. Grandma has suffered a lot in her life and raised six children in one hand. Now that Grandpa is gone, all the children have a bright future and live better in big cities. Whenever we ask grandma to come to the city to live a good life and enjoy her old age, she always refuses on the grounds that she is used to the countryside and can't adapt to the foreign environment. We can't beat a 70-year-old man. Just call back every week to ask about grandma's life and physical condition.

Grandma is a little deaf. In fact, every time she calls, she can't fully hear what we are saying, but she will tell us loudly that she is doing well, in good health and in a good mood, and she will cook and wash clothes herself, so that we can not miss her.

She said that she grows vegetables in a small garden in spring and enjoys the cool in the shade in summer. A wooden chair and a bamboo fan can spend the summer. Waiting for a bumper harvest in autumn, like watching wheat waves, holding water in winter and chatting at home blindfolded. I listened to my grandmother's description of rural life and was envious. I think my grandmother lives in heaven. Every time I listen to grandma, the whole family is relieved-it seems that grandma really has a good life in her hometown!

Last summer vacation, our family went back to see grandma. With the window open, I felt the unique flavor of the countryside all the way and looked at the golden wheat waves in front of me. I just want to see my grandmother as soon as possible. The car turned into the village and drove into the yard. I saw a white-haired old man by the well struggling into the house with half a bucket of water. Every step is so difficult. It's grandma! I shouted, "Grandma!" Grandma suddenly turned around when she heard the sound, and the water spilled all over the floor. I hurriedly took the bucket in grandma's hand and looked at the white-haired old man who was half a head shorter than me, and my heart ached. Grandma has lost a lot of weight, her back is more bent and her face is wrinkled. When she saw our family, she smiled like a chrysanthemum. Busy moving benches and fans for us, let's go into the house and have a rest.

At dinner, grandma kept asking me about my study and my parents' work, and she looked kind. Grandma said, "It is my greatest wish that you all live well." I looked at my grandmother silently. Under the dim light, grandma's thin body is constantly blurred in my sight ... the rice in my mouth feels salty, and I know it is the taste of love!

This week at my grandmother's house, I deeply realized that rural life is not as beautiful as my grandmother said. The weather is very hot, there is no air conditioning, and it is very tired to harvest wheat. In the sun, cooking and washing depend on buckets of water from wells, and bathing is even more troublesome. ...

Grandma, she lied to us. She lives alone in the country, not as beautiful as she said, and even a little miserable. Grandma! Is your lie your wish? You don't want to be a burden to children, and you don't want to disturb their lives. You want your children and grandchildren to be happy, but you leave the lonely life to yourself.

Poverty inherits the wind!