Primary school composition 600 words

In daily study, work or life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. Composition is the transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from a compressed, concise language that they can understand to a developed, standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following are eight 600-word primary school compositions I collected for you. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like them.

600 words 1 wind knife and frost sword hit my face, and the grass was blown off my weak waist. Even father-in-law Sun ignored me, leaving me to be devastated by the roaring wind. ...

That day, other people's parents happily picked up their children who had studied hard for a day, and I was alone. Walking alone in the huge campus, pebbles on the roadside are the object of my venting, and I get upset when I see flowers smiling brightly. After a moment's hesitation, I hurried home. I kept thinking along the way: what should I do? Dad will scold me ... why did he go back ... what if he was cheated ... he will hit me! There's nothing I can do. Now that you're out, you have to bite the bullet. But I finally "got dressed and went home", but my grandmother was not at home. I resolutely became a layman, and no one listened to me when I cried. It's no use thinking about it. I'm just sitting in front of my house ...

"What should I do?" I panicked. "If my father finds someone at school and finds an empty space, he will give Teacher Luo a' news broadcast' tomorrow to announce interesting things in the world. No, no, if my father ... "I can't think about it anymore. When I was confused and flustered, my neighbor's uncle gave me a helping hand. "Ah! What's the matter, little brother? Are you locked out? Do you want me to help you? " My uncle looked kind, and I silently bowed my head. For me, this is not help at all, but naked ridicule!

I looked up and a pair of bright black eyes saw a sincere and kind face. I abruptly "ate" the swearing words that would pop up. I borrowed his phone falteringly, and the warmth in my heart collided. Maybe he is an ordinary uncle in others' eyes, but in my eyes, he lit up the lighthouse in the dark, gave me warmth and gave me a reason to stick to it when I was most desperate, sad and desolate, and my mind was plunged into boundless darkness. At this time, even Grandfather Sun was tired and smiled. Flowers danced for me, the wind sang for me, and my heart was reborn.

Dad will be here in a minute. What happened at this moment can be replayed countless times in my life. Thank you, uncle. Although we don't know each other well, it's ordinary you who helped me! Thank you, uncle! You will always be the person I admire.

The origin of white-haired coptis chinensis is lovely. Grandma, my sister eats a lot. Brother-sister love is everywhere. Life needs love everywhere. With love, the world will be better. Let love enter the soul. Let's listen to the melody of love and share the touch and happiness brought by love!

The power of love can not be ignored, the power of love is selfless, and the power of love is great.

Love, like spring rain, moistens all life and brings vitality; Love is like the cool breeze in summer, which blows away all the troubles and brings some comfort; Love, like the fruit of autumn, exudes fragrance and brings endless harvest joy; Love, like a ray of sunshine in winter, illuminates the darkness, melts the snow and brings warmth to our hearts.

Whenever I open my sleepy eyes, my mother always says, breakfast is ready, come and eat, or it will taste bad if it gets cold. Whenever a storm comes, my mother always tells me to put on more clothes and don't forget to bring an umbrella. Whenever I study by myself at night, my mother always says sadly, go to sleep, baby, only if you have enough energy can you have a better class tomorrow. Although my mother didn't say the word "love", everything my mother did for me and said to me was a reflection of my mother's love for me.

Mother's love gave me a lot of happiness and gave me endless strength to struggle.

When I transferred to XX (my hometown) in the fifth grade of primary school, I didn't teach English because of the lack of educational conditions in my hometown, so my English performance at that time was really unsatisfactory.

At first, I was full of confidence that I could catch up with other students through hard work. However, this is not the case. I tried for a long time, but it didn't get better. So I lost my confidence and even lost my self-confidence under the blow of English scores again and again.

At this time, it was my mother's encouragement, my mother let me see the dawn of hope, and my mother gave me the knowledge of hot pillow. If it weren't for my mother's love, would I have achieved today?

Motherly love is like a pair of invisible wings, which gives me the strength to cross the wind and rain.

Love is sacred. Let us listen attentively, and you will find that the melody of love is so intoxicating and so edifying.

Please don't hide your love in your heart, say it out loud and interpret it with actions.

A greeting, a comfort, an action and a look are all expressions of love, so love is easy to do. Please don't refuse.

Let love enter the heart, let love light up the darkness, let love melt the snow of suspicion between people, let love create harmony, let us release love together, let love spread to every corner, and let love be sent to every heart.

Primary school composition 600 words 3 "I think, I think, the road is a bit lonely." Can I be strong without your company? "

Turning around, the umbrella carrying memories lay quietly. It is full of vicissitudes of life. It has been with me for several years.

Looking up, it was still raining outside the window. The wind is whistling and the rain is crying. Everything was washed away, but the traces left by the umbrella could not be washed away.

Looking back, the chain of time tightly locked that beautiful memory.

When I was three years old, that flower umbrella came into my sight. Umbrella is colorful, it firmly hooks my heart and refuses to let go. I want to sleep with it every day. Still the same wind, still the same rain. Grandpa came to the kindergarten to meet me with an umbrella. "Grandpa, grandpa, the umbrella is crooked, the umbrella is crooked!" I shouted anxiously. Colorful umbrellas have one more color, aiming at grandpa impartially. "Gray doesn't look good at all. Why do you wear gray on your head? " "Silly boy, grandpa likes gray best!" I looked at grandpa's wet clothes and said discontentedly, "I won't allow you to plaster your head!" " Because I don't like gray! If you do this again next time, I will be angry! "I deliberately showed extreme dissatisfaction.

At the age of five, that umbrella accompanied me through three spring and autumn periods. Such heavy rain is coming again. Same place, same people. The difference is time, not age. The umbrella is still crooked, and the sky above is still gray. "Grandpa! I'm really angry this time! How many times have I told you! There is only color on your head, and there will be no more gray. Don't turn a deaf ear to what I said! Now, immediately, move the umbrella back immediately. Must! " I can't let you go next time! "

"Okay, okay, back off, back off." After a while, I took a look, and the umbrella was still crooked …

At the age of seven, I had gone to primary school and learned a lot. It seems that there is a surprisingly heavy rain every year, and it is dark outside the window. It was my grandfather who picked me up. Still the same person. It's just not that place anymore. I have grown up a lot, and the huge umbrella in the past seems to be powerless. On the road, shoulder to shoulder, chatting about their own worries, suddenly turned around, and the half of the clothes without an umbrella were soaked. "Do you remember? Grandpa, grandpa, the umbrella is crooked, the umbrella is crooked! You said you liked gray best. This unique hobby has not changed so far! "grandpa's men consciously back, my eyes are red. ...

Now I am ten years old, and my grandfather has gone to Zhuhai. Hold your umbrella when it rains, so it won't tilt again. That gray sky will never appear again. But a person's umbrella is particularly lonely. Maybe grandpa's other umbrella is still crooked, but he can't go back to that time, to that naive time.

Outside the window, it's raining, and it's raining. ...

Zhang Zhihan is a celebrity in Longyang Town. He made a name for Tengzhou and won glory for the motherland, and the people will never forget his contributions and achievements.

Professor Zhang Zhihan's hometown is in the ancient temple village on the east side of Longshan. He is a descendant of flagpole gate. Their ancestors were all prominent families in the local area. He has great respect for the older teachers and takes care of the younger students. His 8,000 disciples are now all over the world. He has made outstanding contributions to education. Before his death, he also donated 1500 books to the ancient temple primary school in his hometown. In addition, he also proposed that Longyang Town Government set up a market in Gumiao Village for the benefit of future generations.

Professor Zhang Zhihan is the founder and organizer of Mohism revival at the end of 20th century, the link and soul of Mohism revival, and an outstanding Mohism social activist.

Huang Shikui and Huang Shiyuan, two brothers from Huangling Village, are rising stars with poor families. These two brothers set a shining example for the students in our town. Huang Shikui is now studying for a master's degree in civil and commercial law in Tsinghua University. His brother Huang Shiyuan is even better. After graduating from Central South University of Political Science and Law with a master's degree in criminal law, Huang Shiyuan was hired as a lecturer by Shandong University Law School. Now, Huang Shiyuan is studying for a doctorate in criminal law in Peking University.

Wang Yuan of Longyang Village stayed in Beijing to work after graduating from Peking University. Wang Hongyan of Shanghe Village also stayed in Beijing to work after graduating from Peking University. A girl surnamed Zhao in Zhaocun is studying for a doctorate in economics at Harvard University. After graduating from Tongji University, Xu Shiwei of Zhuzhuang Village grew up to be an expert in bridge engineering in Shanghai. This is exactly what "talented people come out of Jiangshan generation, each leading the way for a hundred years."

Longyang Town is rich in products, hardworking people and talented people. The historical and cultural landscape is impressive. All walks of life are thriving, and agriculture, forestry and animal husbandry are developing in harmony. The transportation here is convenient, and the village-to-village communication project can be completed this year. We warmly welcome guests and friends from all over the world to visit, travel, inspect, invest and start businesses in Longyang Town. Every hot spot here is full of infinite vitality and has a high rate of return.

We are all sons of Longyang Town. The beautiful Longyang Town-the back garden of Tengzhou, how can I not love you? How can you not love your mountains and rivers, every grass and tree, beautiful and rich land and kind and simple people? !

Longyang town like a garden! We love you! Love you, Tengzhou beautiful back garden!

Graduation is a window. We will smash it, then walk past it with a sharp blade, and start a completely different life after dripping with blood.

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From a novel book, the protagonist called the bell at the end of the senior high school entrance examination sunshine, and called the rest of the third day a day close to sunshine. So, I borrowed it for a while. More, cherish this day near the sun.

Now the head teacher has been with us for almost two years, and we are familiar with her personality and teaching methods. In the self-study class, as long as the announcer says "Little Dragon is coming!" The whole class was suddenly silent, and no one dared to say anything at this moment. But why is it called Xiaolong? Hehe, there are many ... when the weather was not too hot in the second day of junior high school, the class teacher put on a yellow dress with black stripes on her arms and showed it to us. "Hey, isn't this Bruce Lee?" A classmate said. As it happens, the head teacher is also surnamed Li, so the pronoun "Bruce Lee" has spread all over the world.

Let's talk about our dear physics teacher. He is the assistant head teacher of our class. He has been in our class for almost two years. In his forties, he has always been called "Shuai Yin" by us. Why? This is also very meaningful. Listen to me slowly ... It seems that Teacher Yin is on duty every Tuesday. Every morning, he wears a red armband and patrols the school. Suddenly standing under the national flag, holding his arms and looking at the passing students, he suddenly walked straight up and down. Students coming and going all said, "Wow! This teacher is so energetic! " Thus, the pronoun "Yin" appeared.

Teacher Yin was also rated as "the most popular teacher" by the people in our class! Why is this? Listen to the following dialogue and you will know.

"Hey, that classmate, what are you writing?"

"I ... I ... I'm writing a physics book."

"Write what information, don't write anything else, just write what I have laid out!"

"But, this topic is good ..."

"What's the topic better than me? Ok, don't write, it's no use, and it's a waste of your time ... "

The students were moved with tears under the "teaching" of Teacher Yin. As a result, "the most popular teacher", Mr. Yin is the first! !

The third semester has passed, and I know that in the remaining three or four months, time will miss a bottle of soda that I only took a sip, and I will open my mouth and drink it as soon as I lift my neck. Therefore, we have no reason not to work hard and let ourselves draw a quiet end in this seventeen-year-old summer.

As long as I can remember, my father has always been an amiable and humorous person. I don't think he is strict at all. However, that memory changed my attitude towards him and made me understand his cold hands and fiery heart.

This matter should start with the final evaluation. It was windy that day, and the snow fell like goose feathers, hitting the tree, the face and the test paper. I walked home with the final evaluation form, and the cold snow made me numb, and my heart sprouted resentment against the world and disgust at learning.

When I got home and looked at the sumptuous lunch at the dinner table, I felt guilty for my parents. I failed to hand over a qualified answer sheet to my parents, teachers and myself. Suddenly, two lines of tears rolled down my cheeks.

"How was the exam?" Dad's here. His face is full of joy. He thought I did very well in this exam and got another certificate. I really can't bear to tell him this cruel fact. I bowed my head. When dad saw me like this, he knew I must have behaved badly. "How many grades did you take?" I dare not look into my father's eyes: "Class C" and "How much is it?" Dad thought he heard wrong. 1 of "pa", my face burning pain. Yes! This is a bolt from the blue for my father. Father, I feel sorry for you. I am really incompetent. You and your mother have worked hard for me for more than ten years, but I behaved so badly. I acted like a fool, son of man!

Hearing my father's long silence, I looked up and my father cried! I was shocked. This is the first time I have seen my father cry. I cried loudly: "I'm sorry, Dad! I shouldn't live up to your hopes for me, I shouldn't! " My father's tears gradually stopped, but my tears kept rolling like beads that fell off the line. My father patted me on the head and said to me, "study hard and don't do this again." Father turned and left.

Looking at my father's back, I made up my mind:

Father, you are my favorite person. I promise you, I will study hard. I know my father must regret it very much after hitting me. Because I heard my father sobbing and said to my mother, "I shouldn't have hit her!" " After all, she is an occasional one. "

Father! I know your hands are cold, but your heart is hot! I know your love for me, I know your self-reproach after hitting me, and I know that you are my good father!

Since ancient times, ice and fire are not allowed, I will believe that my father's cold hands must have a fiery heart!

Primary school composition 600 words 7 "five, four, three, two, one! Class is over! " With the countdown, the cheerful class bell rings. But ... it's not me who is punctual, but Yang Fei, the "alarm clock keeper".

As soon as the bell rang, the classroom began to stir, and everyone couldn't wait to get ready and jump out.

"Class dismissed!" , "Stand up!"

"Goodbye, teacher-"

"Yes! Class is over! "

The bell not only took away the teacher, but also took away all the boring atmosphere. The classroom was suddenly like a boiling kettle, shaking constantly. The atmosphere boiled at once.

The students talked and laughed: some rushed out of the classroom and flew to the toilet; Some take a leisurely walk in the corridor; Some study hard in their seats; Others are discussing problems ... in short, after class, students "have everything they need." .

I sat in my seat, reading, calculating points and enjoying myself. Once, the world was not peaceful!

"Ah! Yang Fei, don't bring water! " Huangyan shouted at Yang Fei, which sounded like a roaring big black bear! But Yang Fei ignored Huangyan's "suggestion" and put the water on Huangyan's table. The water is put in the bottle cap, just like a sapphire embedded in the table. Huangyan dumped her hand severely, and "Sapphire" immediately flew back to Yang Fei's seat. "Sapphire" instantly broke and spilled on Yang Fei's pants. "Ha ha ha ha!" This laughter is like a muffled thunder in the sky! I turned my head and saw a strange expression: Gherardini, angry but not angry. This expression makes people laugh, not to mention Yan Huang, whose stomach hurts from laughing! "Yes, Huangyan!" Yang Fei said, and took a big bottle of water and threw it at Huangyan. Click, the water spilled askew. Yang Fei was reluctant to spill it again, but it was still crooked. At this time, Huangyan was drinking water, but when he saw Feiyang, the water could not be spilled. He "sloped" and the water in his mouth sprayed on Liu Anqi. At the same time, Huangyan and Yang Fei fell into an angry wrestling. I ignore them, anyway, class is over, let them make trouble! Then it became more intense, and the ground and body were all wet. Fortunately, there is no water, otherwise the "war" will spread throughout the class!

"There are still two minutes to go to class, so hurry up." I said coldly. This is, they are as busy as a bee, mopping the floor to clean the table.

"Hurry up, the teacher is coming!"

"Okay, okay ..."

Last month, the autumn wind started at first, and occasionally a few cold winds blew. Our school held a wonderful school sports meeting.

On that day, the weather turned a little colder, but it still couldn't stop the students' enthusiasm for the school sports meeting. The game has begun. Runners run like sharp arrows on the playground, high jumpers cross the railing higher than before, and softball players catch softball with their hands and throw it out. Softball flies into the distance like wings. The long jumper jumped into the soft sand pool, and then …

The highlight is the women's high jump. I saw Xiaoli in our class standing in front of the railing and nodded to us, as if to say, "Don't worry! I will definitely win the gold medal and win glory for the class! " At the beginning of the game, Xiaoli was eager to try, and the sweat on her head kept flowing. We saw it and cheered for Xiaoli immediately. Xiaoli saw that the nervous spirit disappeared and smiled at us. Then, she quickly rushed to the railing, and we counted nervously: 4 meters, 3 meters, 2 meters, 1 meter ... Just in the middle, we saw Xiaoli jump hard. Graceful dancing, like a dancing butterfly, deeply attracted the attention of the judges. With a wave of her hand, Xiaoli landed smoothly, and the railing did not move. The audience responded with thunderous applause, and Xiaoli jumped three feet for joy.

More exciting is the men's 4X 100 relay race. At the beginning of the game, Ronaldinho flew like lightning. He gritted his teeth and ran faster and faster. The audience cheered. Ronaldinho handed the stick to Xiaorong, who, like a hungry cheetah, chased its prey desperately. Xiaorong is getting closer and closer to the finish line, followed by our class's "ace" Xiaoye, who took the baton. Xiao also crossed the finish line, and the audience burst into cheers and applause, culminating in one climax after another. Xiao Ye smiled slightly.

After the sports meeting, the most exciting time is "Class Five (5) comes first, Class Five (4) comes second, Class Five (3) comes third,,," the students cheered.

Ah! Although we only won the third place in this sports meeting, it doesn't matter. The key is participation. Although I didn't take part in the sports meeting this time, I will keep exercising and study hard to win glory for my class in the next sports meeting! As the saying goes, one minute on stage and ten years off stage, you have to work hard to gain something. Never covet profits, get something for nothing!