The composition of the sixth grade in primary school, my composition for one day 1
On April 14, Xinhua reporter held an exhibition of Ningbo traditional crafts and innovative life in Hall 3 of the Convention and Exhibition Center, which is also an exhibition of Ningbo Cultural Fair.
My mother took me on a green trip and took a bus to the International Convention and Exhibition Center. There was a sea of people at the scene, and we had a hard time finding Hall 3 and signing in on time. I met our teacher, who is an amiable female teacher. Sit down and tell us about the knowledge of "ancient book restoration" first. This work also has a long history. In 2008, it was listed in the national intangible cultural heritage list. Because our southern climate is humid, ancient books are often destroyed by insects and rats, so we should learn to repair these ancient books and let the ancient culture pass on. I listened carefully. The teacher took out a cup, poured raw flour into the cup, added boiling water into the cup, and stirred it with a thick wooden stick until the stick was picked up and became sticky. Then take out the ancient books to be repaired, tear a piece of khaki paper larger than the damaged part, stick some water with a brush, put it on the yellow paper and stick it on the damaged side of the ancient books, gently stick it on it, smooth it out, and then brush it on the paper with a brush. When it is dry, the book will be repaired. I learned to do it once according to the method taught by the teacher, and really repaired the book. Ha ha! In the future, this method can also be used to repair books damaged in our usual reading.
The restoration of ancient books continues the life of ancient books and inherits the culture of Ningbo. I learned a lot in this class, which made us understand what ancient culture is and let us know more about the history of the ancients. Books are our good friends and the ladder of progress. We should take good care of our books and don't destroy them.
My sixth grade composition II
In the middle of the night, the bright moonlight shines on the window, as if to cover everything with a faint silver gauze. I lay in bed thinking about my day.
In the morning, when the first ray of sunshine passes through the window, a new day begins. As the saying goes, "A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning." We can't waste time in the morning. So, I used this precious time to start morning exercises. Although the weather is still cold, the air is very fresh and refreshing, so that the fatigue of last night is swept away and life is faced with a new look.
After the exercise, I started a day of study. After class, I began to finish the homework assigned by the teacher. Doing homework is definitely not as good as having fun as playing. But when I met a problem, my interest was aroused. I racked my brains and thought for a long time. Suddenly, I had a brainwave and came up with a solution. My heart is as sweet as honey. Wow ~ finally solved this stumbling block, haha, relieved, finally can play. I ran downstairs quickly with the rope. It was time to jump rope. Exercise makes me very happy!
Time flies. In the blink of an eye, it was night. Evening is my reading time. I have a copy of Li Bihua's "Just Butterflies Don't Want to" in my hand, and I read it with relish. Every word in the book seems to be a villain, waving to me. My heart rises and falls with the ups and downs of the plot. When I see nervousness, I can't help but get nervous. If I see a sad plot, I will feel sad for the characters. Read it happily, wash and get ready for bed.
This is my day. Although it is not exciting enough, it is by no means ordinary. So, my friend, how was your day?
My sixth grade composition 3
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Early in the morning, I heard a rooster crowing, and I got up reluctantly.
After washing and breakfast, grandma took me to the foot of the mountain behind the house and called it "experiencing life".
The fog is very heavy in the morning. At first glance, you can't see the top of the mountain clearly. It was just a blur, and then it showed a little grass color, much like a fairy in tulle lying on the side in front of us. There is an intoxicating wind from time to time. The green on the mountain is arranged from deep to shallow, mixed with yellow that has not been taken off in winter.
We came to the website of some strains, which is open. The drilled wood is arranged neatly, like soldiers waiting for inspection.
I took two pieces of hemp, moved a piece of wood, carefully crushed a piece of strain, carefully stuffed it in the hole, compacted it, and covered it with a strain cover. A seemingly simple action requires great patience. Look, after a while, my back ached and I couldn't help complaining to my grandmother: "Grandma, it's too hard. How can I stand this every day? I quit. " Grandma stroked my head with her weather-beaten hands and said, "Granddaughter, I am from the countryside. I haven't studied for a few days, but I still understand the truth. " We can't do things by halves, just like ordering strains. I won't order it in the middle. After exposure to sunlight and rain, the strain cannot carry germs. "I clearly understand the meaning of grandma's words, and I also clearly see the smile that climbed into grandma's eyes.
In this way, I worked tirelessly all day, without perfunctory details.
In the evening, we came home without complaining, only gaining.
This day has taught me a lot: we can't give up halfway, and so can our study. As long as you grasp every detail and don't give up halfway, you will certainly gain something.
Wait, fungus will be unearthed next year.
My sixth grade composition 4
I just woke up today and heard "pickup, pickup!" I slowly opened my eyes, ah! It turned out to be my little pet-Pikachu smiling at me! I skid up, get dressed and go to school.
But I didn't expect that naughty boy to follow me. "It doesn't matter. Anyway, the school regulations allow pets. " I hugged him and said to myself, "Qiuqiu (another name for Pikachu) come to our school!" "Pipicachu!" Pikachu wept with joy, as if to say, good, good. When I got to school, I looked, hey! This class is like a zoo. What kind of cats, dogs and rabbits, as well as poké mon like Pikachu-Squirtle, Miaowa seeds ... are all here. Class begins! The whole class put their pets in the drawer. At first, the class was ok. Suddenly, He Keren's dog suddenly barked and scared me half to death. Because I am not only afraid of dogs, but also my deskmate He Keren. I can hear his voice clearly. When his dog barks, so do the other two dogs. This is terrible. Our pets have all escaped from the drawer, and a good class has become a "pet catching class". Besides, all the pets in the next class were scared out by us. A few minutes later, the whole school was chasing their pets, and the teacher was chasing his classmates. Finally, the roar of the headmaster stopped all the teachers, students and pets in the school, and the "pet storm" finally stopped.
Finally, after school, I walked home slowly with my head down. My Pikachu, you will stay at home alone tomorrow. The headmaster said that it is forbidden to bring pets into school in the future. Today is my most unforgettable and happy day! unfortunately ...
My sixth grade composition 5
At noon today, my mother made us steamed bread with purple potatoes. I thought purple potato was a little sweet before cooking, and how sweet it would be with sugar!
I completely forgot when my mother made purple potato steamed bread, but I heard the sound of the pot and ran to the kitchen to help my mother make purple potato steamed bread. My mother asked me to knock an egg and stir it with a pair of chopsticks until it turned yellow. My mother asked me to dip the egg liquid with a small brush and spread it on the purple potato steamed bread. After brushing, I thought I could wrap a purple potato steamed bread, so I told my mother that I would wrap the last one, and my mother agreed. The first step is to take a rolled bread, then knead the last purple potato in it, then flatten it to make steamed bread, then roll it up and draw a few strips on it, and then I wipe it with the remaining egg liquid.
I asked my mother again, why don't you cook and steam? My mother said that I still need to wrap some steamed bread, which makes me a little suspicious, because milk and flour mixed with sugar can wrap steamed bread. I wonder if it's delicious. After my mother wrapped two or three steamed buns, I asked my mother, what kind of reaction would it be if steamed buns were dipped in egg liquid? Mom says I haven't tasted it. Try it. I took two steamed stuffed buns with egg liquid. This time my mother is going to steam, about 20 minutes. After cooking, I saw purple steamed bread. My mother tasted the purple potato steamed bread first, and she replied, well, it's delicious, so I tasted one, too. Steamed buns are more fragrant. The stuffing of steamed stuffed buns is mushroom meat, and the two steamed stuffed buns I made with egg liquid before are more fragrant! Still yellow.
I'm full today, because I learned to wrap purple potato steamed bread.
My sixth grade composition 6
In the morning, many snowflakes, such as silver and catkins, spread all over the world and fell on the earth. What a world wrapped in silver!
I rushed to school in the heavy snow. On campus, people are buzzing and laughing. The students who came early are carefully cleaning the thick snow. I quickly put down my schoolbag, picked up a shovel and began to work with my classmates. It's cold but warm. My hands are cold, but my heart is warm. The students work hard, sweeping, pushing and shoveling. Soon, it became a small snowy mountain. But god just can't help it. It's still snowing. After a while, the preparatory bell rang. There are Chinese, maths, foreign languages and politics in this morning's class. What bothers me most is math class. I find it difficult. If I don't understand it, I lose interest. Later, after the teacher's teaching, I gradually realized that all the subjects I studied in middle school were basic subjects, and I couldn't get into a key middle school if I didn't study well, so I made the following rules for myself:
First, listen carefully in class, ask if you don't understand and solve problems in class;
Second, finish your homework on time, review carefully after class and do more exercises;
Third, preview every day. Now, my math score is not good, but it has also improved.
In today's math class, I reminded myself again that I must do what I say, concentrate on listening and do exercises. After class, I feel that this class seems a little short, and it seems not difficult to practice the questions. Then I thought of the meaning of that sentence: "Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb."
In the second class, the Chinese teacher assigned a composition entitled Snow. I looked out of the window with a pen in my hand. That's really a "beautiful scenery of the north!" "Snow makes the classroom brighter and the pen keeps flowing downwards. This is my day, and this is my home-Northland.
My sixth grade composition 7
One sunny day, my mother and I came to Ganlong Canal Park again.
The trees are still so green and the flowers on the lawn are beautiful. We enjoyed the beautiful scenery along the way and unconsciously came to the lake. Ah! Looking around, water and the sky are the same. I can't help sighing. Seen from a distance, the lake is as calm as a mirror. The sun is shining and the lake is beating with countless dazzling lights.
A steel arch bridge spans the lake. The deck paved with wooden boards and the unique red railings make people shuttle back and forth on the bridge. There are old people walking leisurely on the bridge, and there are children jumping, chasing and playing on the bridge ... It can be said that Ganlong Canal Park is a beautiful landscape in Shengze.
Dense bamboo forests are also a major feature of Ganlong Canal Park. You see, the dense bamboo, one by one, goes straight into the sky. Branches and leaves are like handfuls of big fans held high, covering the red sun and blue sky, leaving a shade.
What attracts me most is the pool made of light blue tiles. There are "water bridges" composed of different forms such as wooden boards, buckets and rope nets on the pool surface. Adults and children are challenging themselves, and their excitement has aroused my ponder. I also play with the mentality of trying. I grabbed the chain with my left hand, and then stepped on the board with my right foot. When I stood on the board and put my hand on the chain, my body suddenly shook. It is difficult for me to grasp the balance, so I want to shrink back and go back. But on second thought, children younger than me can go on. How can I give up? I want to insist! After adjusting my mind and stabilizing my body, I walked forward step by step carefully. Yeah! I am so happy, I have finished this difficult single-plank bridge!
That day, I not only feasted my eyes on the Ganlong Canal Park again, but also challenged the "water bridge", which was really meaningful.