Unforgettable sixth grade composition

In real life or work and study, we will always come into contact 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 sixth-grade composition I collected for your reference only. Let's have a look.

I can't forget the sixth grade composition 1. He brought me up. He taught me to walk, he took me to the hospital and he took me to the square to play. He is my father. One thing I will never forget is that my father taught me to make handwritten newspapers at night.

The lens is like a star in the night sky, it is flashing. Once, I played "crazy" with my classmates until seven o'clock. When I got home, I found that the food was ready. Mother said, "The meal is ready. Go and take a bath. " Just after taking a shower and eating, I thought, I haven't finished writing my handwritten newspaper for art class yet. Dad saw that I was in a hurry and said, "What's the matter, son?" I said, "I haven't finished writing the handwritten newspaper yet. What should I do? "

Dad said, "It's okay, son. Let me help you." Dad helped me take out the materials I needed, and I drew the indoor colors with crayons. In a short time, a beautiful handwritten newspaper appeared in front of me. Dad said, "It's getting late. Go to sleep quickly. You have to get up early tomorrow. " I went back to my room to sleep. I'm just going to bed. When I looked at my father's study, the lamp was still on. Father works in the dim light, looking at the computer and the form. My father was exhausted and found me. Then dad said, "Go to sleep."

This is my great and loving father. I want to thank him. He raised me.

Unforgettable sixth grade composition 2 In the evening, the north wind roared outside the window. I leaned back in bed quietly, and I couldn't help thinking of something that I will never forget.

I remember it was on a sunny afternoon. Dad suddenly received an urgent call. Dad picked up his coat and was about to leave. As usual, I spoiled in front of him and begged my father to take me with me. Dad was in a hurry to leave, but I had to take me with me. When dad was driving, he was sweating and panicked.

I didn't know until I got to the hospital that my grandmother fainted and my father rushed to the emergency room. As soon as the doctor came out, my father rushed over to ask about my grandmother. The doctor diagnosed my grandmother with cancer and my father fell asleep on the spot. It was not until the next day that my father woke up and rushed into grandma's ward. My father burst into tears. Grandma stroked her father and said to him, "It's okay. Mom is very proud to have such a filial son." This is also the first time I have seen my father cry so sadly for my grandmother. I was puzzled and asked my mother, "Dad is a fearless man. I am often taught that facts are cruel; It is also beautiful, and some facts can't be solved by tears! " Mother replied: "all the people in the world are full of blood, tears and feelings, and so is your father!" " "

Now, I understand: that little tear is not ordinary, but expresses my father's deep love for my grandmother. Grandma has the courage to accept this reality and face this unacceptable reality because she has realized her only idea in this world.

Unforgettable sixth grade composition 3 20xx August 7th, this is an unforgettable day.

There is a beautiful place with beautiful scenery. People work at sunrise, rest at sunset and live a happy life. It's called Zhouqu, but such a beautiful place was destroyed by a sudden mudslide overnight. ......

At about 22: 00 on August 7th, 20xx, people in Zhouqu were entering a sweet dreamland when they suddenly heard a loud thunder, and then they heard people crying. At that moment, nothing was ruthlessly covered by this mudslide. At dawn the next day, people clearly saw the face of their home, and they were the only one left around. Faced with the pain of losing their loved ones, they didn't despair, but cheered up. In order to save their homeland, they buried their inner pain in their hearts.

The first time, China people's army came. They shuttled in Zhouqu just to save one more person. They came to save the disaster. Some children are making noodles and handing water for the hard-working soldiers on the road. Looking at Zhang Tianzhen's simple smiling faces, I believe their hearts are warm.

In the society, many people donated money to Zhouqu, wishing them to rebuild their homes as soon as possible. I believe Zhouqu will be built better. Zhouqu doesn't cry, we are with you, and we cheer for you!

Unforgettable sixth grade composition 4 In the autumn sports meeting of the first grade school, I took part in the skipping competition. To my surprise, I actually won the first prize. I will never forget this award.

When I was 5 years old in a large kindergarten class, my father asked me to learn to skip rope. But at that time, I thought skipping rope was too difficult. My feet have to jump and my hands have to be thrown away. If I don't get the rope, I may cut myself. I didn't learn to jump rope until I went to primary school. Every time I jump rope, my father never blames me for seeing that I can't jump well. He just encouraged me: "Don't worry, take your time and you will learn."

After I went to school at the age of 6, I saw many students learning to skip rope, which aroused my desire to learn to skip rope. I learn to jump rope with my classmates who jump well. Every day after school, I practice in the yard. Slowly find a little feeling, and the essentials that my father usually taught me are slowly realized. Through constant practice, I not only learned it, but also became proficient unconsciously. I also constantly improve my movements to make myself jump faster.

My parents were very happy when I came back with the certificate. Dad said: "I am not only happy that you won the first prize, but more importantly, the process of learning to skip rope is a process of overcoming difficulties and achieving success."

This award made me understand that I have to overcome difficulties to succeed.

I get up early in the morning. Lift the quilt at both ankles, slip out of bed, pick up the clothes worn yesterday and put them on quickly. Because I remember today is my birthday.

I sat on the bed and thought: What surprise will my mother give me today? Is it a new MP3 or MP5? Or a lot of ghost horse books or an MBA basketball ... Many, many things flashed in my mind, and I had many, many things I wanted. But usually my mother doesn't care what I ask. She only buys it for me on my birthday.

I think I should use my brain to figure out how to ask my mother for those things. So, I came to the living room, sat on the sofa, smiled and asked my mother, "What day is it today?" Mom said, "Isn't it your birthday today?" It turned out that my mother didn't forget my birthday, so I opened my mouth and said, "I want to ..." I didn't expect my mother to say anything. The smile on my face disappeared immediately, and I said in a low voice, "What about my birthday present?" "no" "huh?" I'm depressed. I didn't expect my mother to buy me anything for her birthday, but I still held the last glimmer of hope. Then give me a day of freedom, okay? "Now time is so tight, do you still want to relax? But I'll buy you a cupcake at night. "

This is the worst birthday I have ever had. This birthday makes me feel helpless, boring, boring, boring and dull.

Unforgettable sixth grade composition 6: "Master's kindness is more important than heaven and earth, and more important than parents." Yes! The kindness of the wise teacher simply transcends the vastness of heaven and earth and pays more than my parents! My teacher is like this.

She is like a candle, lighting our hearts; Like a gardener, cultivating the flowers of the motherland; Like a boat in life, it carries us to the ocean of knowledge.

I remember that on a sunny morning, the teacher came into the classroom with a sweet smile, just like a blooming rose. It turned out that the students in our class wrote it on Youku. She stood on the platform and explained the advantages of this composition in detail for us. Teachers attach great importance to the cultivation of our writing level and always encourage us to write more and improve our writing level. After class, if we don't understand anything, the teacher will call me to the office and explain it to me again, without any slack. Under the hard cultivation of teachers, the students' writing level in the class is getting higher and higher, and everyone is more and more interested in writing.

Ah! That's right! Teachers are more grateful than parents. I am really proud of having such a teacher!

Unforgettable sixth-grade composition In the lives of seven people, there are always countless unforgettable people. And what I remember most is my primary school head teacher-XXX.

I remember when I was in the first grade, I was very timid. Leaving familiar friends and coming to this strange first-grade classroom, surrounded by strange classmates, it is inevitable that I am a little scared. So I have been sitting in my seat with my head down, and I have been afraid to look up and talk to my classmates. Tension, fear and loneliness attacked me at the same time. I just hope to finish school early and join my mother's warm embrace. Pupils write "unforgettable compositions for pupils". Suddenly, I felt a gentle big hand gently touching my head. It feels like my mother is caressing me. I suddenly looked up. Ah! It turned out to be XXX

On the day of graduation farewell party, several of our class committees specially invited her. Obviously, when she talked to us, she kept choking with tears. We birds raised by her since childhood are about to fly away from her, won't she feel bad? I hate this scene. I can't help myself. I gave her a gentle hug. I hugged the teacher who lit up my life with magic, raised me with hard work, and formed love for me with blood coagulation ... I don't remember how many tears I left on her back, nor do I know how many tears she wiped away behind me. Now, it doesn't matter what her name is or who she is. The important thing is that I will never forget her and always remember this unforgettable teacher.

Unforgettable sixth grade composition 8 "Tomorrow our school will have a spring outing ..." The head teacher did not fall, and we jumped for joy! The long-awaited spring outing is finally coming! You don't think we can get excited?

On Friday morning, we gathered at school early and set off at 7: 20 sharp. The destination of the second grade is Nanjing Guokeli Vocational Experience Hall. Cars galloped on the highway, and several white clouds floated in the blue sky; On both sides of the road, golden rape blossoms come into view, so beautiful! We talked and laughed all the way, so lively! I also suggest that you sing a cheerful song-outing. ...

Soon, we arrived at the experience center in the shell. Wow, it's spectacular here! We are divided into several groups, seven or eight people in each group, led by a teacher, and enter the experience hall in turn for various professional experiences. Our group of students became "chefs", "great singers" and "photographers" respectively. I think being a big singer is the most fun, let alone singing in the recording studio! We also played an interesting eye exam and origami game, and had a good time.

How time flies! After lunch, we set foot on the way back. Although I am very tired today, playing so many projects has not only relaxed my body, increased my knowledge, but also made us realize the hardships of adults. An unforgettable spring outing, which I will always remember.

Unforgettable six-year composition 96 years, fleeting, from a child who is not sensible in grade one to a young man who is about to graduate in a blink of an eye, time is ruthless, always flowing away inadvertently, and all the ups and downs of six years are integrated into memories. ......

In these six happy years, what I remember most is the singing contest not long ago.

Singing contest, that afternoon, the school was very lively, and everyone moved chairs downstairs. After several weeks of devil training, we are very confident. We watched the wonderful performances of other classes, which ignited our fighting spirit. Time passed by, and other classes had finished their performances. It's our turn to go on stage. I picked up my two bunches of flowers and lined up with everyone. We walked on the stage together, and the song slowly sounded. ......

We began to sing seriously. I'm very nervous. The flowers in my hand have been shaking. My head is sweating, and a drop of sweat drops down. I feel itchy, but I can't scratch it I have to put up with it. I have been biting my teeth and singing. I can't move, I can't move. I meditate in my heart and sing with the power of sucking. At last, there was only one left after singing. ......

Six years of primary school, with memories, slowly passed, although time passed quickly, although we can not compete with time, but memories will never fade.

I have many good friends. I grew up with Philip Burkart, Sydney became my good friend when I was in the fifth grade, and Xia Shu has been my friend since the sixth grade.

Xia Shu is tall, with a student's head, glasses and braces on his teeth. She is very disciplined and methodical. And her voice is so loud that everyone in the class calls her a megaphone.

She is very bold. In class, she boldly raised her hand to express what she wanted to say. She will tell everyone what she wants to say, and sometimes it will cause everyone to burst into laughter.

She is very good at comforting others. Last time, I was a little depressed and unhappy, so I hid in a dark corner in physical education class and complained alone. I was particularly dissatisfied with my study and life at that time. If I wanted to cry, I would cry in the corner. Careful Xia Shu came to comfort me after she found out, so I told her my dissatisfaction. I spit out all those depressed feelings and felt much better. Xia Shu comforted me again, and my mood became better.

But Xia Shu has some bad habits. She will force others to do things that others don't want to do, but she is very happy.

I think I need to learn from the advantages of Xia Shu, but I think the disadvantages of Xia Shu should be changed, so that Xia Shu can be more perfect.

Unforgettable sixth grade composition 1 1 Today, my birthday has finally arrived. Dad bought a lot of delicious food and came back from Yangping.

When dad came home, he said, "Yu Ling, look, dad bought you a lot of delicious food. Are you happy? I said, "I'm so happy! Dad sat on the sofa and seemed very tired. I asked, "Dad, what did you do just now?" "Why are you so tired? Dad said, "Just now, your uncle pulled a cart of apples to take to the warehouse. Your uncle asked me to help him take them to the warehouse. I work too hard, because today is your birthday. When I was near the door, I remembered that I forgot to buy you something delicious, so I went to the supermarket to buy you something delicious. "I think my father cares so much about me and works so hard, so I want to help my father share some responsibilities. I hurried to get a glass of water for my father and said, "Dad, drink water." Dad said, "Thank you." I said, "You're welcome! "Dad wants to turn on the TV, so I quickly turned it on. Knowing that dad wanted to change the channel, I changed it for him. Dad said, "dear daughter, you have really grown up!" " "Hearing my father's praise, my heart was as sweet as honey, and then I began to eat the delicious food my father bought me.

Although today is my birthday, I share my birthday present with my parents. Do you know why? I don't care about any birthday presents because my parents have worked hard to raise me for school. As long as my parents are with me, I will be satisfied.

I have such a mom and dad, such a family, isn't my life happy?

Unforgettable sixth grade composition 12 Every time I have an English class, what impresses me most is the teacher's special eyes …

It was a beautiful afternoon. I sat in my seat, waiting for the teacher to hand out the English test paper. I feel very happy because I learn English very well. There is nothing wrong with the paper. The other one has been checked several times, and this time it must be 100. When I dreamed of doing well in the exam, the paper was handed out. I looked, ah! Almost scared me to death. Master of English-89 points! I took a closer look, and it turned out that the first question in listening was judgment, but I made a standard order and dropped ten points at once! That score is also listening, but there is no effect. If you can check your listening comprehension, you won't lose so many points, and you can only deduct three or four points. Just as I was expressing myself, the teacher began to talk about the examination paper. When talking about this question, I deliberately clicked my name and my face turned red. However, I still got up the courage to raise my head and look into the teacher's eyes, full of disappointment and condemnation. I am determined to do well in the next exam.

After the final exam, I did it one hundred times carefully, and then checked it carefully. A lot of things happened, after the test paper was handed out, 98 points! I jumped three feet!

Never forget the teacher's eyes.

Unforgettable sixth-grade composition 13 The north wind roared, and the make-up lessons just came out of Xuanao Mathematics School. The whole person is timid, and the strong wind makes me unable to open my eyes.

God doesn't give me any face. On a gray day, the moonlight was not as warm as before, but cold, which made this deserted place even colder. There is no one on that path, only gale is joking with me.

I walked alone on that road, and it was dark. Only a small golden lamp in the corner gives off a faint light ... I seem to see a zombie coming towards me with his mouth wide open, as if to eat me. I can't help shivering.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the whistling wind is like the call of a ghost in the dark. The ghost cried out in his hoarse voice, "Take your life ..." I felt that I was shaking all over, but my steps still didn't stop.

I try to think about other things, such as what I learned in class, the formula of cylinder volume on my back and so on. But I may have watched too many ghost films, but I still feel that there is a white-haired old ghost following me.

I wiped the cold sweat off my face and walked on. A big tree in front of me stared at me like eyes. I called "ahhh" several times and ran away.

Finally saw the light that gave people a sense of security, walked for a while, knocked on my door, and finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

I seem to realize something. There are countless difficulties in life. If you want to overcome them, you must overcome your timidity. Only by defeating yourself can you succeed.

Unforgettable sixth grade composition 14 time flies, and many memories have been blurred with the passage of time. But one thing has impressed me so far.

It was one morning, when I was preparing for school, I saw my grandmother took out an umbrella and handed it to me, whispering, "Son, the weather forecast says it will rain today, so I'd better take it with me." I looked up at the sky. This is evident in Wan Li. How can it rain? I left.

However, the weather is not beautiful. When school was over at noon, the sky suddenly thundered and thundered, and then it rained heavily. All the students with rain gear went home, while some students were picked up by their parents. I sat in the classroom disappointed, watching the pouring rain, and my stomach was still growling. My eyes are starting to get a little moist. Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in the heavy rain not far away. I went out to look, and it turned out to be grandma. The strong wind and heavy rain seemed to engulf my grandmother, who struggled to come to me. "When the child comes, grandma gives you an umbrella." Grandma said as she handed me the umbrella. But at this time, the rain is ruthless. Grandma's umbrella was gradually pushed to my side, and grandma's hair, face and body were wet. I looked at my grandmother's face, and tears welled up in my eyes, which was out of control. ...

I will never forget this incident. It made me understand my grandmother's deep love for me.

Unforgettable sixth grade composition 15 Many past events disappeared like wisps of smoke, but the "Blowing Competition" was deeply imprinted in my mind. It was New Year's Eve, and we were very happy.

After dinner, our family played together. Dad said, "shall we play blowing games?" Hearing this, the whole family raised their hands in favor. At this time, I drew a big question mark in my mind: What are the rules of the game? Dad pulled the net and said, "You must blow the ball across the net every time. You are not allowed to catch the ball by hand. You can win or lose by scoring."

At this time, the game began, and mom was the referee. It's dad who serves. Although the net was 1 meter high, dad blew the ball easily. When the ball flies over, I may be impatient, or forget the rules, so I am busy catching it with my hands. "1 0!" Mom said. I'm a little angry. It's my turn to serve. I blew the ball much higher than the net. My dad panicked when he saw me blowing so high. In his hurry, he missed the ball and it fell to the ground. "1 is 1." Mom said again. "Ha ha ha!" The family laughed happily ... The game ended in 4-7, and I won!

Although I am in grade five now, this little thing still haunts me.