I am in the sixth grade. Writing 1 reading is a key to the treasure house of knowledge, and action is the hand that opens the key.
Reading is actually good. If you want to study, you must study hard. I think reading is a very interesting thing, because reading can absorb the waves of wisdom in the ocean of knowledge: once you have seen the sea, you can stir up the magnificent sea with profound knowledge; After picking a flower, you can use the collision of wisdom to bloom exquisite petals; I have a dream and decided to start here. ...
It turns out that I am not a child who loves reading very much. I find it difficult to study, which leads to skipping classes every day and declining my study. But now I understand the importance of reading. I remember when I was in primary school, the teacher said a very classic sentence. He said this sentence is very useful and may be used in the future. When I got home, I didn't take it seriously at all. But in junior high school, I actually got this sentence in an exam. At that time, I didn't have a back and I couldn't write. I happen to have time. As soon as the examination paper was issued, I could have got excellent grades, but it was because of that problem that I really regretted it. From then on, I decided to get rid of this problem. I began to listen carefully and didn't skip class. In this way, I began to feel the joy of learning more and more. In fact, reading only depends on whether you concentrate. If you still don't like reading, then your life may be ruined. Life is like writing, time is the manuscript paper, opportunity is the material, success is the pen, and trying is the topic. How can you succeed without hard work?
If reading is only a hobby of a few people, then knowledge is necessary for most people, especially for the new generation in the future society.
Reading, that is, reading, is my real source of happiness. After living for most of my life, I finally found it completely. Dear friends, please follow me back, and it will also be the source of your happiness!
I am in the sixth grade. In the morning, I walked to the back of the teaching building, only a few steps away, but I was greeted by several junior students. I know what they think, because I once looked at my big brother and sister in grade six with awe and envy, and I said to myself countless times: If only I could be as tall and great as them. ...
Now, I am in the sixth grade, and finally I am the oldest child in a real primary school!
Happy sixth grade. Originally in the eyes of others, I will always be a "girl", but now I can go to Chaiqiao and Ningbo by car alone; It turned out that the girl who laughed wildly when nothing happened learned to cover her mouth and smile. The short school uniform is tight on me. Does that mean I slipped through my fingers when I was young?
The sixth grade is very stressful. Everyone is working hard towards a school that can support our dreams. With the aggravation of studies, parents' expectations, teachers' advice, endless burdens are like a mountain. Yes, I'm in the sixth grade. I must work hard for my future and my life!
Sixth grade is very sad. Lonely phoenix tree weaves lasting pain, under the hibiscus flower, our laughter is faintly audible, and our words are faintly lingering. In the future, it seems too far away to draw a indifferent smile on our faces. And summer will come, after all, we live far apart. Too much to give up, too much to let go. I can't bear forty-four smiling faces, and I can't let go of forty-four pure childlike innocence.
I am in the sixth grade. ...
I read composition 3 in the sixth grade, a weak life, struggling for a living. Life, at the last moment, created a miracle. How can you not touch my heart?
Snail, an unknown creature, curled up in its shell like a coward, but I read the other side of the snail, a great life that is not limited by its hard shell.
At present, in a small plastic cup, a small snail curled up in its shell, and the small shell trembled slightly. I am like a general who returned home with a full load, proudly looking at the trophy he gained through hard work-a snail. I said to it condescendingly, "little prisoner, stick your head out!" " "After a long time, the little snail carefully drilled its little head out, its two tentacles trembled up and down, and looked at its new" home "nervously. Immediately, without saying a word, it held its head high, cocked its little tail, and made a leap over the eaves. "I have a skill in my heart: I want to escape! No way! So I took advantage of it unprepared, "one finger magic" and threw it into the abyss.
The snail nervously curled up its tentacles, shook its body angrily and protested angrily. I took a casual look. It mustered all its strength and attacked the top of freedom again, but before it climbed halfway, I grabbed it again and threw it into the "underworld" without mercy.
Just when I thought it had panicked and was ready to give in easily, it struggled to have hope for life. It climbs slowly and laboriously, just like a 90-year-old man. I am deeply shocked. Every step it takes hits my heart like a heavy stick. Every time I fight, the mark of shame is printed in my heart, my forehead is sweating, and my heart is suffering from this cruel psychological torture.
A weak life, but unwilling to be imprisoned, wholeheartedly longing for the freedom of life. Isn't this a great life that we should praise? In pursuit of freedom, life has shaped miracles and deeply touched me.
Snail's fragile body can't limit its great soul. I understand snails. Although it has no gorgeous appearance and great life experience, it pursues the miracle of free life!
In my sixth grade, four people can move, and so can snails. Look, the snail is looking for a house to move in. In order to find a house, it risked its life-it walked a long way slowly without the protection of its shell.
You may ask, why did it change rooms? It's a long story To make a long story short, there is no room for it in its house. It has only one choice-abandon the old house and look for a new one.
Its first stop is the kitchen. It saw that there were so many bottles and cans there, and maybe there were small bottles or boxes that could be used as its house. It just crawled in a few millimeters, looked around and left something on its head. It crawled back in vain, trying to avoid it. It's a good thing that thing didn't hit your head Oh, it turned out to be a small square iron box. After it got in, it looked around intently. It's not a house at all, but a villa. Unfortunately, you can't take it away, because it's too heavy.
At the second stop-the candy store, it finally got what it wanted. It grew up in the city, so it has eaten all kinds of delicious food. Of course, someone else threw it away. It likes sugar best. It doesn't eat leaves. Whether it has degenerated or evolved is anybody's guess. Anyway, it saw the exquisite candy, which was really "mouth watering", if the snail had saliva. It crept in quietly without hesitation. It's hidden in the trash can. Suddenly, it found a small plastic ball with some colored sugar granules in it. It sees that the ball has a hole, and it can just go in. After eating and drinking enough, I was about to go out and had a brainwave. Isn't this ball its house? However, it can't climb out of the trash can. While he was thinking hard, a man lifted the trash can. After only a few seconds, it flew out. The man threw the rubbish into the garbage dump. It closed its eyes and waited for landing in fear. Once it falls to the ground, not only will its house become pieces, but its life will also be lost. Unexpectedly, it landed on a broken sponge, safe and sound.
As a result, a unique snail with a transparent and spherical shell appeared in the world.
I am in the sixth grade. Composition 5: "If birds want to fly high, they should flap their wings first. If people want to make progress, they should learn first." Books give people strength; Give people hope; Give people wisdom. I like reading, because books can cultivate people's sentiments.
When I was in the third grade, I fell in love with the book A Dream of Red Mansions. I have read this book all day, and I can't put it down. Even I have to bring it to dinner. Based on the feelings of Lin Daiyu, Xue Baochai and Jia Baoyu, this book is about the rise and fall of the Jia family ... I am very interested.
I remember one time, my mother went out to the vegetable market to buy food, left me alone at home, and told me that it would rain later, so that I could put away my clothes and fold them. I nodded perfunctorily and went on reading my book. I am immersed in the ocean of books and can't extricate myself. When I read the wonderful sentence of this book, there was a strong wind and dark clouds outside the house, and soon it began to rain cats and dogs, and thunder rumbled, but I was unaware of it. Later, my mother came back and saw that the clothes were all wet, so she called me, "Didn't you say you wanted to collect clothes?" Come down quickly! "At this moment, I realized that my clothes were wet. ...
This book is very attractive. I admire the noble qualities of the characters in it, and characters experience in many books also makes me feel the same.
Helen Keller's "If you give me three days of light" made me understand that in a desperate situation, don't just shrink back, but try to survive by yourself. Helen Keller is like this. Although she was blind, she didn't give up hope for life. With her perseverance, she was finally admitted to the university. Her story inspires people to overcome no matter how difficult it is.
The Adventures of Tom Sawyer's author created a naughty tom sawyer with a sense of justice. When identifying the murderer, he followed his own opinion, and no matter how scared he was, he insisted on his choice and finally identified the murderer. In life, we should also learn his method of distinguishing right from wrong.
Vivid characters are portrayed in front of us, and their spiritual quality is lifelong benefit. Only reading can make you stronger, braver and smarter. Books are the ladder of human progress!
I am in the sixth grade. On campus, every change of spring, summer, autumn and winter has different scenery in every corner.
There is no difference between spring and autumn, except for the continuous spring rain, which is still cool. Some trees are full of vitality, spitting out brand-new buds, and some trees are brushed with spring breeze, and the leaves fall one after another. We fought and chased under the tree, and the leaves fell from our heads, as if it had rained.
It's very hot in summer, hiding in the classroom and looking out is like a heat wave rolling in. There is shade under the trees in May. When we have extracurricular activities, we will "escape the summer" under the tree, and the sun shines through a small gap. There is a hole in the sky under the tree. Some students who are not afraid of the heat are sweating and playing on the court, but their laughter is still there.
In the golden autumn, the air is crisp, the campus is dyed red and yellow by autumn, the autumn wind is bleak, the branches and leaves are withered, and the cold wind is chilly, but it is very comfortable. We wear thin long clothes and walk on the school road, the same color as autumn.
Winter is not very cold, with warm sunshine from time to time, and the end of winter vacation is the happiest.
Every corner of the campus makes me unforgettable. I can't say that I have read you, only that I have read my heart that I miss you.
I am in the sixth grade. Composition 7: Nature always depicts its own language in ordinary things around us. These languages secretly reveal the true meaning of many lives. Its rich connotation is convincing, but careless people will never see it, and people who always sit at home will never understand it. Only by careful understanding can we feel the wonder and magic of language.
The earth is so boundless, whether it is clear in Wan Li, drizzling, or thunder and lightning, he always stretches like that and sings like that. In spring, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and the earth is covered with new green clothes. It hummed the cheerful and familiar song: "Where is spring"; In summer, the sun scorched the earth and the earth was scorched by the sun. At this time, the tree came to shelter it from the wind and rain, and it sang that beautiful song for the tree: "The Remaining Summer"; In autumn, orange is red, orange is green, sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant, golden leaves are everywhere, bright red flags are raised in maple trees, and the earth sings that sweet song: maple; In winter, the cold wind blows hard, dripping water turns into ice, and the earth becomes white. It sings the song "Serious Snow". On the earth, some places are Ma Pingchuan, some places are bumpy, and some places are high mountains and deep streams ... but no matter what happens, the earth can always carry everything. So deep, you can run and jump; Wide enough to fly and trek. Oh, I read it from the vast land: just like the boundless land can carry everything, only by reading widely can people learn more and understand more and achieve something.
The wind is blowing from all directions, erratic and surging. Sometimes I wander in the crowd for a long time, sometimes I rush through the crowd and disappear instantly. Sometimes I am like a soaring dragon, roaring and flying, and sometimes I am like a shy little girl, whispering and gently touching everything. It is always changing, or vigorously shaking branches and leaves, or quietly running to the flagpole to play. He always brings breath from all directions and takes it away quickly. Oh, I read from the whisper of the wind: people should also integrate into society, so as to keep abreast of all kinds of new news.
The language of nature is rich and colorful. As long as you explore, find, discover and experience with your heart, the perseverance of dripping stones, the perseverance of mountains and the diligence and courage of bees are all languages contained in nature, which can benefit people a lot.
I'm in the sixth grade. It's been eight nights. When everything around me is immersed in silence, I am still worried about an additional problem.
The draft paper is full of formulas, which are piled up in pieces. In anger, I scratched my head and lay on the desk with a tired face.
I don't know when my mother stood behind me. "I'll teach you!" My mother took out the test paper under my arm. "First, dissolve it ..." "I don't listen, I don't listen, I'll do it myself!" I stubbornly grabbed the test paper and scratched on the draft paper with my head buried.
"Can't do this, use equations!" "I know how to do it. You don't have to teach me! " I am still buried.
"hey!" Mother walked out of the room and gently closed the door for me.
A door blocked my heart and my mother's.
Outside the door, my mother's footsteps are intermittent, usually at the door and then back. What is mom still hesitating about? Finally, mother gently pushed open the door. "Have a rest!" Mother carefully put a cup of hot milk aside. "Drink it while it's hot!" My mother went out before I could answer.
Breathe a sigh of relief, I collapsed in the chair. "Finally solved!" I stretched myself, only to find that the glass of milk was cold. Picking up the milk, I accidentally found a piece of paper under the cup, which clearly stated the analysis of this additional problem. This must be written by my mother.
When I walked out of the room, I saw my mother asleep on the sofa. Is my mother waiting for me?
Finally, tears broke through the last line of defense and dripped down. That time, I read my mother's heart.
I am in the sixth grade. On the shelf with dozens of books, my favorite one belongs to 100 thousand why. One hundred thousand why is a precious book recommended by one hundred teachers.
What is this? What is that? Why is this happening? How did that phenomenon come about? ..... we will have some strange problems in life. If we ask our parents, they can't say why, but "100,000 whys" can help me solve these problems in my life! This book introduces lovely animals, interesting insects, mysterious space, blue ocean, life tips and mysterious earth. He told me profound scientific principles, helped me understand the world, and made me like to use my brain, ask questions and explore. From the mysterious space, I know that the solar system is not just our earth, but nine planets, namely: Mercury, Jupiter, Mars, Saturn, Venus, Uranus, Neptune, Pluto and the earth. Also let me know the "whisper" of living in the Milky Way-asteroids.
From the blue ocean, I know why dolphins swim so fast. Because the dolphin's body is streamlined, its skin is smooth and elastic, which can reduce the resistance when swimming, and with the propulsion of the tail piece, the dolphin can swim at a speed of 15 meters per second, so it is called a swimmer in the sea world.
I also know why cold boiled water can't keep live fish. Because there is dissolved air in natural water, fish breathe by air dissolved in water. When boiling water, there are always bubbles in the pot, which is the air that runs away. Fish can't live naturally without air.
From lovely animals, I understand why rabbits have such big ears! Because the rabbit has big ears, its hearing is very sensitive, so that it can find the enemy in time. In addition, rabbits have no sweat to dissipate heat. When the weather is hot, the rabbit pricks up its ears and the cool wind blows. The rich blood vessels in the ears can help the rabbit to dissipate heat. So the rabbit will grow a pair of long big ears!
The book "100,000 Why" made me understand a lot. It is a silent teacher who has given us endless knowledge and let us know the development of science and the progress of society!
I read the sixth grade Chinese 10 composition, just like a gentle and sweet girl, smiling at me slightly, like a tender bud, full of clear morning dew. Suddenly, he became a poet who was reading. His clothes are fluttering and his brow is sad. He waved beautiful poetry and language, like a mystery, containing sweet sadness. The answer quietly blooms into a flower of explanation, blooming on the road of my growth. I try my best to understand it.
Its soft and dewy petals exude the unique fragrance in the pages. I carefully tilted the page and tasted the fragrance of ancient history from the exquisite words: the sadness and heartbreak of Farewell My Concubine, the coldness of the moonless battlefield in Qin Dynasty and the beauty of the country; I carefully read the true feelings of human warmth and coldness: there is a long river of father's love slowly accumulating, a gentle stream of mother's love flowing, and the warm sunshine of sincere friendship ... The answer of Chinese is constantly explored between pages. Its silky and sweet stamens are as flexible as a nib, emitting silent warmth. I gently picked up the pen and wrote on the white paper. So many words have changed over time, but they will never fade. The pen tip digs a sweet well, and clear water flows out; The nib attracts the fragrance of the soul for a long time; The pen tip sings one ballad after another at dusk, and the sunrise rises in a low voice; Sing the chapter of flowers blooming and falling, the sun, the moon and the stars ... The answer to the language, on the wandering pen tip, I pursue it persistently.
On its green and vibrant leaves, the clear veins are the traces of life and the winding landscape. I am looking for the charm of Chinese on the road of life with a book in my hand: I have traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers and felt their majestic momentum or magnificent sights; I watched the beauty of life bloom in everyone's eyebrows; I understand that life has made the charm of Chinese, and Chinese has written a chapter of life ... The mystery of China, I savor it on the way to beautiful scenery. I finally understood the answer, between the pages, at the tip of the pen, on the way. The flowing time gives me the answer-language is a thirst for knowledge, a constant exploration, a constant pursuit and a constant refinement.
In the depths of the soul, a most beautiful flower is blooming.
The composition book 1 1 I read in the sixth grade is the ladder of human progress. Gorky, a great Russian, once said. Yes, books are indeed the ladder of human progress. Without books, human beings will only stand where they are, without motivation, and will not advance. Books are sweet springs in the desert; Books are phosphorus fires shining in the dark; Books are the warm fire in winter, and books are indispensable to human beings. Books have taught me a lot. I know from books that you need all kinds of qualities to attract friends. People who are selfish, stingy, petty, jealous, take advantage of others' danger and don't like others' reputation can't make true friends.
Students, you may not believe that books can have such a great effect, but you are wrong. Don't read such a small book, just open it, it can take you to heaven and earth, travel through time and space, and do anything; I can take you around the world at home. At this time, you will find that books are so magical. This will make you study harder and harder.
Among the books I have read, Aesop's Fables impressed me deeply. Because it lets me know what is beautiful and what is ugly; What is good and what is evil; What is success and what is failure? It made me understand the complicated but indispensable thing in this world-the truth. It's all because of books!
Students, for a better tomorrow, let's study hard together!
I read the composition book of grade six 12, which pinned the ardent hopes of mankind. This book contains rich human emotions. In the sea of books, I can fly freely and sleep to my heart's content. Books bring me infinite happiness.
A good book, like a rich spiritual food, has benefited me a lot. From the book, I learned to be strong; From the book, I learned patience; From the book, I learned tolerance; Books bring me happiness.
In the book, I am a hungry bird. By absorbing bits and pieces of knowledge, we can solve problems in the ocean of knowledge. Then, full of knowledge, we can fly in every corner of the world and enjoy the spectacular Eiffel Tower in France and the ancient pyramids in Egypt. I have the blessing of the breeze and the company of the sunset. I bring this knowledge to everyone who loves books. Books have brought me unlimited freedom!
In the book, I am a glittering and translucent snowflake. There is no spiritual dust, no ideological vulgarity, only a steady stream of noble qualities in the book. When I turn this quality into my own fruit, I can splash down like snowflakes, decorate branches and paint roofs, so that human beings can feel the white world of snowflakes. Books have brought me infinite purity.
In the book, I am a rickety boat. Following the footsteps of books, I can feel the breath of modern cities, the majestic beauty of the Statue of Liberty, the romance of the Eiffel Tower, the mystery and simplicity of the pyramids, and the enthusiasm and heroism of Russia all the time. Only in books can I realize the infinite space that books bring me!
People who love books are always eager for books, and silent books will tell you the world with their voices. You will miss many beautiful things in life, but the beautiful world in the book will always be open for you, waiting for your arrival. Then, let's grasp it well, don't let it pass away, and seize this eternal beauty. Remember, books will bring you happiness.
I am in the sixth grade. What is 13? It's an honor. What is reading? It's an honor. What is reading? It's an honor.
Gorky said: "Books are the ladder of human progress." Yes, there are many fantasies in the book. Reading more books to make them come true will promote the development of science and make human spiritual civilization by going up one flight of stairs.
As the ancients said, reading is like breaking ten thousand volumes, and writing is like a god. Books become our good friends, enrich our horizons, enrich our lives, and write compositions with ease! In the composition class, the students who love reading hold their heads high and listen to the teacher's explanation. Students who don't like reading look around and listen absently. When they write, they cock their mouths and complain. Alas, I hate books!
"The book has its own golden house, the book has its own Yan Ruyu, and the book has its own thousand bells." You can imagine how attractive a good book is. Mr. Marx, a proletarian tutor, has been studying in the British Library every day for decades, sitting for hours, with a deep footprint under his seat. A rope saws wood, but a drop of water wears through. Do you know how attractive a good book is?
The knowledge in the book is very profound. Reading a good book is like teaching a thousand useful friends. For example, in the last 5,000 years, there were Pangu who created the world, Nu Wa who made man fill the sky, and Emperor Yan who tasted a hundred herbs ... There is too much knowledge in one book.
There is no book in life, as if there is no sunshine; Wisdom without books is like a bird without wings.
Take books as friends, forever! Learn from books and work tomorrow!
I read composition 14 in grade six. I copied this sentence from this book: "The fear of danger is ten thousand times more terrible than the danger itself."
When difficulties or disasters happen, don't bow to them, but bravely raise your head and fight them, so that you have a chance to overcome them and create miracles. If you lose confidence and hope psychologically first, you can only expand the difficulty for no reason and let yourself be knocked down by him. In other words, a fearless and enterprising person will eventually become a winner and hero even in a bad environment. Otherwise, you can only give up on yourself and accomplish nothing.
Yes, there are many people who don't flinch when difficulties or disasters happen, such as Robinson, who faces dangers with calm and rational thinking and overcomes difficulties with indomitable will. He is on a desert island without any human civilization. I created a miracle with my own hands.
Blind, paralyzed and trapped in a hospital bed, ostrovsky endured the pain and overcame the difficulty of writing. With the help of the hollow grid, he touched and wrote word by word. Later, when his hands stopped moving, he dictated by himself and recorded with the help of relatives and friends. After three years, I finally finished my immortal masterpiece, How Steel was Tempered.
In this world, there are many people who, like them, never flinch, never lose heart, work hard, go forward and finally succeed when encountering difficulties. They are our role models.
I am in the sixth grade. I am a happy girl. Why am I happy? Because I have a "good friend" around me.
When I am upset, it will make me laugh; When I lose my way, it will show me a way to the light; When praised, it reminds me not to get carried away. ...
Once, I was chatting with my "good friend" because the conversation was so fascinating and wonderful that my mother called me and I didn't hear it. My mother scolded me as a result. But I am very happy-because since then, my mother has limited my time to chat with my inseparable "good friends".
That time, I visited my friend's house, only to find that his brothers and sisters were at home, but his friend was not at home. I hurried around looking for him. I looked everywhere, but I couldn't find a "friend" Just when I was in a hurry, my mother found my "friend". I am very happy. After thanking my mother, I began to chat with my "friends".
I am glad to have such a friend who can help me. Having said that, I believe some people have guessed that my inseparable friend is a book.