There is a man who has been with me for more than ten years. He accompanied me through difficulties and many storms, but he also has some shortcomings-this man is my father.
Father cares about me and loves me very much, but he can't change some shortcomings. He loves smoking, and so does he.
My father often quarrels with my mother about smoking, and he often coughs. My mother and I often advised him that he turned a deaf ear to our words, only remembered what was said at that time, and then forgot.
I remember once, my parents quarreled. That's because my brother has a fever. My mother asked my father to see him, but my father didn't go. My mother was angry and cried. Father didn't come back to comfort her. He just keeps playing cards. Many people advised my father. At that time, he was impatient, went home with a violent expression and hit my mother. They quarreled for a long time. But I can't stop it. Dad, this is your fault. Isn't my mother for me and my brother? For healthy growth!
Father spent 100 yuan on cigarettes at once. He coughed every day when he smoked, which scared my mother and me all day. Besides, he takes medicine every day, which makes my mother and I afraid to go home. As soon as we got home, we smelled an unpleasant smell of smoke. Dad, can you change it? Smoking does great harm to health.
Dad, can you listen to your daughter for once? This is also for your own good. I hope you can change from now on and become a good father in your daughter's mind.
Dad, can you change it?
You're sad. When you go home, home is your warmest embrace. At home, home is a joke book that can make you forget your troubles; When you get home, you will always be protected. My hometown is Jishi Mountain in Linxia Prefecture, which has the reputation of "the source of Dayu's water control and the hometown of painted pottery kings".
I spent the best childhood here, and my hometown left me the most precious memory. I love Linxia, and I love my hometown-Jishishan. Because there are my favorite fat but not greasy, light and delicious hand-grabbed mutton, oil fruits with clear patterns and different shapes, as well as delicious foods such as stuffed skin and sweet wheat that are full of praise and endless aftertaste!
In recent years, Linxia has adhered to the construction concept of "taking mountains as the screen, water as the spirit, green as the beauty, literature as the soul, industry as the foundation, and paying equal attention to planning, construction and management", highlighting the two elements of national characteristics and characteristics of the times, and making every effort to speed up the pace of urban construction. Great changes have taken place in the appearance of the city: the original muddy narrow path has become a wide asphalt road; In the past, low and dilapidated bungalows have become buildings that have sprung up; In the past, diesel vehicles with serious exhaust gas exceeded the standard have become convenient, fast and cheap new energy vehicles; The shabby black-and-white TV has become a big-screen LCD TV.
While the appearance of the city has changed, the education in my hometown has also undergone earth-shaking changes. Looking back on the past, it was difficult for children in rural areas to go to school. They stayed at home all day and did nothing. The children in the city are studying in the dilapidated classroom, and there is only one blackboard in the classroom ... Now, everyone is studying happily in the spacious and bright classroom, and the school gives every student nutritious meals such as milk, eggs and apples. Provide living allowances to students living in junior high schools and senior high schools, and use practical and fast electronic whiteboards in classrooms. ...
The development and changes in my hometown are shocking, and the beauty of my hometown is unforgettable. The wild flowers all over the yellow lawn make me crazy, especially in summer, just like laying a golden carpet. Tourists lie on the lawn and enjoy the infinite scenery of nature. I'm surprised at the waterfalls in Dadun Gorge. It's really "three thousands of feet flying over the eaves, and it's suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days"! Looking back on this, I can't help but marvel at the ingenuity of nature.
Delicious food, rapid development and changes, charming scenery, all focus on my lovely hometown-Jishishan. As successors of the new era, we should protect the mountains and rivers of our hometown, make our own contribution to the development and change of our hometown, and make our hometown more beautiful and richer!
Good compositions of Grade 6 composition praise the sun and describe the sunrise and sunset everywhere. A few days ago, I also happened to enjoy a beautiful sunset.
You sit in front of the country house and look up at the sky. Perhaps it's because the sun has set in the west, and it doesn't feel as high as before, as if you can touch it with a gentle hand. The blue sky gradually turned white, showing a light gray, and several floating white clouds added a bit of tranquility to the silent world. In the distance, the outline of the mountain was obscured by faint fog. Not far away, the setting sun shines on the flowing stream, reflecting the silver light.
The sun continues to set in the west, and it looks shorter than the tall old banyan tree in my house, but it shines on my face through the cracks in the branches and leaves. However, the color of the sun is a little single, unlike the rich colors of painters in my memory. In this light gray sky, all colors, red flowers and green trees are no longer bright. Dispelling the colorful colors, the whole world seems more peaceful and serene. The surface of the earth is getting colder and colder. With the pleasant wind, birds are singing and returning home. All this seems to be a farewell to the departing sun.
Gradually, the sun sank into the western hills, but there was still a translucent red belt around, which lit up half the sky. You can imagine the sun behind the mountain in another style. The sky at this time is much more beautiful and lovely. The dark gray horizon is inlaid with that red band of light, which is a gift from the sun to the earth. Above the light belt is the sky whitened by the sun, and above it is the dark blue night. At the junction of gray and red, there is still a ray of purple light hidden. This is a colorful world, more magnificent than the scene just now. This kind of polishing adds many colors to the dark gray sky, leaves glory to the earth, and leaves people with memories of the sun and expectations for tomorrow.
At this time, I can't help thinking of a poem "to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night". The red band of light is gradually fading, and only at the foot of the mountain where the sun disappears, it is still shining and wandering. The sun receded, bringing darkness to a large area. I believe that the night scene with thousands of lights will replace the sacred sunset beauty and become another harmonious humanistic scene.
A good composition in grade six. Throughout the year, changes are constant, and new things are constantly changing and increasing. Near autumn, the trend of peaches has receded, and grapes have become popular fruits again. This summer vacation, my uncle and aunt and I went to my grandmother's house, the mountain full of grapes, and really experienced the joy brought by the harvest.
In the morning, the yellow sun Ran Ran rises, illuminating the sky and the earth. The morning sunshine gives people a soft and warm feeling. The three of us went up the mountain, and grandparents were already waiting at home.
Tools for picking grapes have been prepared in advance: big scissors, small plastic buckets, and gloves and aprons I suggested. For the first time, I just want to use gloves and aprons, just in case!
Grapes nowadays are mostly turquoise. A bunch of grapes are triangular, from thick to thin, from many to few. There is always only one small grape at the bottom, and there are always the most grapes at the top.
Start picking grapes! In fact, picking grapes is not as good as "cutting grapes". Grandpa "shot" first! He picked up scissors, separated the fruit from the vine, touched it up along the vine, leaving a section as a handle, and only heard a "click" sound, and a bunch of beautiful grapes were picked!
Pale blue grapes with slightly purple skins; The cyan handle is from coarse to fine, the main handle is the thickest, long and short handles grow around the main stem, and grapes are hung on the thin handle. Small, round and crystal clear grapes are really like a string of pearls, small and moving.
Grandpa picked several strings in succession, and they were all cut neatly and beautifully.
My hands and feet itch, too Pick it up like grandpa. When I choose, I want to pick the biggest and most beautiful bunch of grapes.
Looking around, I finally found one who passed the initial inspection. I shook the scissors and caught the long vines hanging from the grapes. As soon as the scissors are closed, I will cut them hard. Hey, it's too thick to cut! I cut it again and cut one.
I was so angry that I stuck the vine with scissors, and while cutting it, I tried to turn it around. I thought I could succeed this time, but I got smarter and made mistakes, and the result got worse and worse. The vines split and the grapes were scattered all over the floor. I was in a hurry and made a mess of the garden.
Until the sunset glow appeared, there was a blush on the horizon, and the deep red rosy clouds shone on the grapes. Grapes seem to have fallen into a five-color dish, sticky and with many colors. I have a wonderful feeling.
It feels good to be in touch with nature! This grape picking can be said to be a full load. Everyone has a good (h m 4 o) harvest, and I also have a good (h ao) harvest because I am happy!
Outside the window, the wind blows silently, but in the Woods not far away, there are layers of waves, and the dark clouds in the sky are desperately pressed down, covering the sun tightly and not even letting go of a ray of light. A bird flew over, and its figure quickly flashed through the window and went straight to the gray sky, but its voice was a little unwilling to moan, just like I was in the window.
In the window, the teacher is commenting on the simulated test paper. That was two days before the final exam. Around the bright red fork on the test paper is a number: 104, a number that makes my forehead sweat, my heart feel guilty and my face blush. This is not my real level! I know all the problems of red cross judgment! On the podium, the teacher explained and told again and again, and it was constantly introduced to the ear. That voice is full of the teacher's kindness and hatred that iron will not produce. Yes, I practiced the topic countless times and explained the types countless times. It should be easy to get! Why is this happening? Every red fork is like a sharp arrow, which goes through the heart, but it happened that I inserted every arrow myself. The teacher's voice is as usual, but every word touches my sore spot, making my eardrums hum and sweat. I can't help thinking back to the day before. ...
Outside the window, the weather has begun to change, and there are dark clouds in the sky.
At the window, the teacher handed out the test papers. I don't know why, I didn't care at all that day, as if I was doing something that had nothing to do with myself. After answering the question in a hurry, I stared at the window in boredom until the bell rang and I didn't look at the paper again. ...
When my thoughts returned to the classroom, the teacher was still explaining, but I knew the real reason for my loss of points: I didn't know, I didn't understand, it was my own psychology. Think of a sentence I have read before: attitude determines everything. Yes, a person's attitude towards learning, whether positive or negative, whether motivated or indifferent, directly affects the quality of learning. This is not my true level, but my true attitude. I forced myself to make a negative textbook. Regret, like spider silk, fills the heart and is dusty and desolate. I made up my mind to renew my spirit and make new progress.
On the morning of the final exam, the rain that had been boring for several days finally rained, and "Sasha Vujacic" washed away the earth and swept away the boredom of the past. I walked into the examination room with a bright eye.
As time went on, I answered one question after another seriously. After you finish all the questions, check them over and over again.
I don't know when the light rain outside the window turned into pouring rain. "sasha vujacic" became "running". Rain is flowing in my ears, and my eyes are patrolling the test paper.
The exam time is coming, and the rain is getting smaller and smaller. The exam is over, and the dark clouds have also ended their venting. I don't know where they went. The blue sky is heavy and completely spread out in the sky. The sun also showed a long-lost smiling face. It turns out that they have been here all the time. Dark clouds are only temporary blindness.
A few days later, the final grade was released, and my math score was full marks. Red ticking fills my heart like warm sunshine. But I know that the score has changed a meaning for me.
20xx 65438+ October, dense lead clouds, rare wind and rain, blue sky in Ming Che and warm sunshine tell me. In fact, success is always there, as long as we overcome the clouds in our hearts and keep an enterprising attitude. You will definitely gain the power to moisten, you will definitely see the sun through the clouds, and you will definitely see the sunshine shining.
On that day, the sun was so warm. On that day, my heart was so quiet and clear.
What a beautiful name the sunset is, with some beautiful scenery.
The sunset is soft. At the moment of sunset, it put away its dazzling light, leaving only a golden halo around it. Next to the rosy clouds, like a beautiful and charming ribbon scattered by a fairy. The ribbon is yellow. From time to time, golden clouds float in and dye the ribbon into a golden ribbon.
The sunset is naughty and lovely. It will turn yellow, orange, red and red. It picked up the brush again and mischievously dyed the horizon colorful and varied. Take out the yellow pen for a while and draw in the sky; Then he took out an orange pen and drew in the sky. But the painting is also very beautiful, and we all admire it again and again.
Sunset loves wine tasting. Look, he drank too much wine today. A cup in the east and a cup in the west turned red, like fire. When going down the mountain, it stumbled and accidentally stepped on a colorful cloud, splashing it. Look, there are red, orange and purple ones; They have many shapes, red like a bunch of bright roses, purple like grape-flavored marshmallows, and blue like blue waves rippling on the river! They change so naturally, so quickly and so spectacularly.
Sunset loves us. It's about to set now, so slow, it seems that some people don't want to leave us. In the end, there was only a small part left, so it smiled and said to us, "Goodbye, children." Then he entered this world. I was still standing there, and the Xia Hong on the horizon dyed the sky red and me red.
Ah, the sunset is beautiful, and it changes a lot in one afternoon. No wonder there is such a sentence in Li Shangyin's "Leyou Tombs": "When you look at the sun, it is always near dusk."
I have a very good uncle. He loves me the most and I like him very much. He collects taxes, and he usually wears a big hat, which is very powerful. Sometimes, he puts a big hat on my head, and I go forward to make everyone laugh. But something happened recently, which gave me a new view of my uncle.
It was Saturday night, and my mother took me to my uncle's house to play. As soon as I entered the door, I found a stranger talking to my uncle. Seeing us come in, the stranger grabbed my uncle's big hat, covered a pile of things on the coffee table in a panic, and got up to leave. I only heard my uncle say, "OK, I'm sure I can do it well!" " As he spoke, he walked the man out. When my uncle went to see Fujian off, I curiously lifted the big cap and saw, ah! I was shocked at once, a thick stack of "great unification"! Hum, what a surprise that my uncle can do such a shameful thing! I thought angrily. After a while, my uncle came to talk to me. I pretended not to hear, but ignored him.
The next day, my uncle came to my house and asked me what happened yesterday. Do I feel sick? I gave him a white look and said nothing, feeling that my uncle was not pleasing to the eye. In order to tease me, he put a big hat on my head, and I got rid of it violently.
In the evening, my mother asked me to send fish to grandma. Grandma lives in my uncle's house. Although I don't like meeting my uncle, I can't say no, so I have to go.
I came to my uncle's house, but fortunately I didn't meet my uncle. Thank god. I gave the fish to grandma and went up to play computer. When I went upstairs, I suddenly heard something moving in my uncle's room, so I crept open the door and looked inside. Shit, that stranger was at my uncle's house again yesterday. What's he doing here?
I pricked up my ears to listen.
"My fine ..." This is a stranger's voice. There was a silence in the room for a while, and my uncle said, "Last time, you should be fined 5000 yuan to 10000 yuan, but considering that you evaded taxes for the first time, I decided to punish you 5000 yuan. I paid you 20xx yuan yesterday, and you will pay 3000 yuan tomorrow! Remember in the future, pay taxes consciously, don't do that ... "My uncle is educating him about tax law. When I heard this, I felt guilty and uneasy. I was wrong about you, my good uncle. I'm sorry
If you want to ask who is best for you in this world? I think you will answer with one voice: "Mom is the best!" " "I thought so when I was a child, but I didn't know until I grew up that I was not the only mother in the world. Speaking of which, I can't help but think of something that happened that day.
It's winter, and the cold wind whistling outside the window makes the trees stagger. I sat by the window, shivering with cold, complaining that I shouldn't go out in such a hurry in the morning. I couldn't stand the cold and yawned. The teacher's eyes noticed me and came to me. When the teacher saw me wearing a thin light coat and only a pair of slippers, and my lips were blue with cold, he said nothing. He took off his coat and handed it to me, saying, "Put it on quickly!" " I quickly stood up and said, "no, teacher, I can't wear your clothes, or you will catch a cold!" " ""nothing, the teacher is strong, don't worry, come on, put it on! " The teacher helped me put on my coat as he spoke. My eyes are moist. At that time, I really wanted to say thank you to the teacher, but the words came to my mouth and I swallowed them. Although I am wearing a coat, I can't hide my endless thanks to my teacher!
When I returned my teacher's coat to her after school. Only to find that the teacher caught a cold. "Teacher, you ..." I said guiltily. The teacher turned around and saw me, and quickly stood up and said, "Nothing, it will be fine in a few days!" " "I nodded and returned my coat to the teacher. When I walked to the playground, the warm afterglow of the sunset shone on my face.
If you ask me who is the best in the world again, I will proudly answer: "Teachers are the best!" " " .
Good composition in grade six 9 Snowflakes are beautiful, flying northwards; Manzhouli, my home; Little friends, come here quickly; Praise your hometown Manzhouli!
My hometown, Manzhouli, is located in the border of the motherland, beside the Dalai Lama, known as the "Guanghan Wonderland", on the western edge of Hulunbeier Grassland, bordering on Russia's post-Baikal Lake, and is a world-famous port city. People from all over the motherland will choose to visit here and appreciate the exotic customs. People who come here are full of praise: "This is really a picturesque place!"
With the opening of the port, the economy of Manzhouli has also undergone earth-shaking changes. Walking in the street, Russian private cars can be seen everywhere, filled with goods from China. Walking in the street, almost half of them are Russians. They were carrying big bags and small bags, talking and laughing in the street, and they returned home with goods from China. On the railway line, the train is full of Russian goods and transported from Russia to Manzhouli. Russia's timber, automobiles, iron ore and jade are countless. The rapid economic development in Manzhouli has improved people's living standards.
Manzhouli has not only developed rapidly in economy, but also changed greatly in environment. Low and shabby old houses have long been replaced by novel and chic Gothic buildings. At that time, the muddy ancient roads had disappeared, and wide expressways crisscrossed and extended in all directions. On the asphalt road, the traffic is endless. Beautiful doll square, solemn national gate and fitness square located in urban residential area enrich the cultural connotation of the city, which is amazing! Whenever night falls, Manchuria becomes a world of light, a sea of light, and a brilliant place.
Manzhouli is becoming more and more beautiful, and the degree of urban civilization is constantly improving. Today, Manzhouli has become a smart and civilized city in China, and volunteers wearing Little Red Riding Hood can be seen everywhere in the streets. They can assist the traffic police in directing traffic; Or help the elderly and disabled in nursing homes; Or shuttle through the community to clean up small advertisements. The flowers of civilization are blooming everywhere in this city, and red ribbons, green ribbons, yellow ribbons ... colorful ribbons are flying everywhere. The hospitable people of Manzhouli welcome guests and friends from all over the world and make you feel at home.
Manzhouli, my hometown! You are a shining star, standing in the northern part of the motherland; Manzhouli, my hometown! You are a bright moon, emitting soft moonlight; Manzhouli, my hometown! You are the rising sun, emitting dazzling light! Manzhouli, let the world sit up and take notice of you-who says my hometown is good?
Good composition in grade six 10 is so impetuous!
Recently, because all the activities are over, I feel very relaxed. I have less homework and more time to play games. but ...
Because I spent too much time, I became like this ... On weekends, my father saw that I was working hard recently and let me play computer 1 hour. Haha, I have already made my abacus. Start writing after finishing your homework, and then scribble it after reading it probably, regardless of the three chapters of the homework. Open it. Later in the evening, I found that I still had some homework to do, so I panicked. ...
At this time, I found that I had changed, because I missed my study and my attitude, behavior and thoughts had changed.
I used to ask my family to write more words every time I did my homework, but for fun, I showed it to my father. What I want is to play, put my study aside, and do nothing as seriously as before, which leads to the poor font of my homework composition.
Since I changed my mind, it has become such a day. In Chinese class, I think about how to arrange and play games on the computer ... in math class, I think about how to compete with my opponents ... whether I listen or not, I go home and do my homework roughly, and immediately run out to play wildly.
I'm not who I used to be. Talk in class, twist your face and feel unstable. I don't know where my advantage lies. The teacher reminded parents of criticism, and my classmates advised me not to listen. I don't want to be with my parents, teachers and classmates because I am impetuous. I want to correct my shortcomings, put my impetuousness back, and continue to work hard for my ideals and for all the people who love me in the world. Zhao is impetuous recently!