Sweet sixth grade composition 1 There are many kinds of sweetness: happy sweetness, joyful sweetness and warm sweetness. As for me, I like bitterness with sweetness.
Once, my father bought some bitter gourd. I watched him carefully while he was cooking. It looks like a cucumber, but the difference is that it has many ugly pimples. When the meal was ready, my father advised me to eat bitter gourd, but I thought: that thing is particularly bitter at first sight, so I won't eat it! But I ate it despite my father's persuasion.
As soon as the bitter gourd entered, the unspeakable bitterness immediately occupied my mouth. Dad saw it and said, "if you chew it again, isn't it a little sweet?" I did as I was told, and it happened. My father said to me earnestly, "This is hard work."
Speaking of ups and downs, I thought of my way.
Once I watched a performance, I witnessed the dashing and heroic attitude of the drummer on the field, and formed an indissoluble bond with the drum set. I will insist on attending classes no matter whether it is windy or rainy. In summer, my friends are eating ice cream and playing games outside, but I wipe the sweat on my forehead and continue to practice drumming. In winter, my friends watch TV by the heater. I keep my cold hands warm and continue to practice drumming. Cold comes and summer goes, and it never stops. Finally, when it was time for the exam, I walked into the examination room with a nervous mood. After handing in the paper, I took a deep breath and answered the questions smoothly and accurately. When I got the certificate, I thought about my journey. Although I feel tired, my heart is full of sweetness.
"The blade comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom is bitter and cold." After going through hardships, you will naturally "go through hardships"!
In a blink of an eye, the six-year primary school time is about to pass, as if I just came to this school yesterday.
I'm leaving today. In this upcoming primary school life, we have experienced many ups and downs, which are deeply recorded in my memoirs.
There are many sweet experiences in ups and downs. Let's talk about sweetness first today! I remember that it was grade three and the English midterm exam was coming. During that time, I have been preparing for the exam of this new course. I dare not relax when answering questions. The exam results came down and the papers were sent to me. I closed my eyes and dared not look at them. My heart was pounding. When I opened my eyes and saw my score, I was so happy. 100! I got full marks! The bright red tick on the paper smiled at me. If everyone is not present, I will laugh three times.
Everyone looked at me with envy. Ha ha! Hard work pays off, as the saying goes: no pains, no gains. It's true. As long as I work hard, I will gain something. At this time, listening to everyone's praise, I was crossed, and my heart was sweeter than eating honey.
Ups and downs will be encountered everywhere in life, but we don't pay attention to observation and experience. In the last semester of my alma mater, I must appreciate the ups and downs on campus.
Sweet sixth grade composition 3 Sweet is like a piece of candy, nourishing my soul; Sweetness is like a good grade, which makes me very happy.
Sweet food is a hearty lunch.
At noon 12, my mother hasn't come back from work, and her stomach is growling like boiling water.
15 minutes, half an hour, 45 minutes, almost an hour. Suddenly the door opened and my mother came back. My mother said, sorry, there was a traffic jam on the road and I came back late. I'll cook for you.
The smell of rice wafted into my room, and I couldn't help eating a big meal.
The meal is ready, eating fragrant rice and singing beautiful songs, and I feel a little sweet.
Sweetness is praise.
Whenever I hear cheerful music, I can't help thinking of that time.
At that time, the music teacher asked me to sing, because I didn't like the songs I sang, and now I have to sing them in front of everyone. I feel uneasy, and I am very nervous when I step onto the podium. I opened my mouth and sang, thinking: if I can't sing well, I will definitely be laughed at by everyone. After singing, I was ready to be laughed at by my classmates. I stood up straight and waited for a while.
Finally, I got applause from my classmates and praise from my teacher instead of ridicule.
In this way, I sing better and sweeter every time.
Sweet sixth grade composition 4 This year is the sixth grade. Students in school have spent six years, six years of joys and sorrows, and six years of sweetness. Today, I hide my thoughts and think back silently. ...
There are countless sweets on campus: Listen, "Ha ha ha ……" This is laughter on the playground; Look, those bright smiling faces, how brilliant; Look, how happy the students are and how hard they study!
I remember once, our Class Two and Class One tug-of-war, only to see the classmates in Class One flushed and their teeth rubbed hard. The students in our class study harder: step by step, frowning, bean-sized sweat rolling down their heads. I remember that after two games, we won and lost. In the third game, the whole class cheered each other. With our unremitting efforts, we finally won Class One, and some students took out their own blood prints ... That "yes" is still floating in my mind and still resounding through the sky.
I still remember the time when my teacher instructed me to write my composition. When I first started writing, I knew nothing about composition. The teacher read my mind and said gently, "The basic requirements for writing a composition are' tiger's head',' pig's belly' and' phoenix's tail' ..." In the following days, the teacher instructed me to write a composition countless times. Under the guidance of the teacher, my composition blossomed and grew grass, which made me feel full of vitality.
Countless sweetness, countless happiness, all in love, can not see clearly. ...
Shakespeare said, "Books are the nourishment of the whole world." Yes, I'm tasting this kind of nutrition.
People say that nutrition can only give us nutrition, but in my eyes, nutrition can also be a book that gives us knowledge.
I met a book on a weekend-Saturday is my TV carnival. As soon as my father and I got home, we turned on the TV. Just when I was watching it with relish, I don't know why there was no signal on the TV. I was really tired of waiting, so I picked up the Grimm fairy tale on the table. I don't know why I'm getting more and more fascinated. Especially the ugly duckling always feels sweet, like eating honey. After a while, I browsed the book. I also agree that hungry people jump on bread.
The bread didn't come loose until dinner time. I'm going to taste my dinner. I don't know why it looks like everything I like, but it has a bitter taste. However, another kind of "bread" attracts me from time to time with its attractive fragrance.
Books are nutrition, giving us nutrition; Books are stairs for us to climb; Books are the source, let's cherish them together: books are bread, let's taste them together: books are consultants and can guide us!
Colorful pupils are like a seasoning box, sweet and sour. Digging a spoonful of delicious sweetness reminds me of this.
It was a summer, our school held a summer sports meeting, and I signed up for the women's 800-meter long-distance running. The sports meeting has already started. I am nervous and excited, waiting for the project I am involved in to start. Suddenly, I heard the radio say, "Students who participate in the women's 800 meters should gather in the small playground." I jumped up and came to the small playground with my classmates.
The teacher took us to the track and field, and my heart was pounding like a drum. "Ready, run!" A shot rang through the sky and we flew out like arrows. When I first started running, I was far behind the first place. I thought, "I must run to the front." I began to speed up, surpassing several students in a row and coming to the top five.
With three laps left, I gradually lost my strength and slowed down again. At this moment, I heard the teacher shouting, "Come on! Come on! Hurry up! " I ran as hard as I could, surpassing two classmates. In order to sprint, I silently thought: I must succeed and stick to it! I'm second, but I'm out of breath. The first place is over, and I am almost at the finish line. At this critical moment, I slowed down and was overtaken, and I became the third.
I won the third place in this sports meeting, which is a good result I didn't expect. I tasted the joy of success, and I will never forget this wonderful moment.
Our life is like a bottle of subway wine, sweet and sour ... Let's talk about the pleasant taste here today-sweet.
On campus, the word "sweet" often appears between classmates and teachers. Speaking of "sweetness", the happy time I had with my classmates flashed in my mind like a movie.
Remember that time ... "dismissed", the PE teacher shouted. Students are like brave tigers, each looking for his own "sweetness".
Playing basketball is a very popular activity for us boys. We often divide into your team, our team, this group and that group, and play together and take turns. I saw Wu Zhihao of our team pass the ball to me and I threw it out. Wow, it goes through my heart, but Wu Zhihao, the scoring king of our class, is crazy, and people in our team can't help giving him numbers: 12, 13, 14, 15,16,65433. The students couldn't help laughing, because the ball hit me in the face with a bang before I realized it.
The next one is to take turns playing. I serve first. I pass the ball to Wu Zhihao. Then she passed the ball to Xu Zepeng: "Zepeng, watch the ball." She reacted immediately and passed the ball to Shi Zebang. Shi Zebang's pitching is the key point. He missed the rebound and hit Zheng. Ha ha ha ha ha ha! "Our laughter spread all over the campus.
There is a lot of sweetness on campus. Did you find it?