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Cost price of sixth grade composition
In daily study, work or life, we often see the figure of composition. According to different genres, composition can be divided into narrative, expository, practical and argumentative. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following is my carefully arranged sixth grade composition, hoping to help everyone.

I got a treasure by chance, which was given to me by a friend. My friend said it was priceless. With it, you can go anywhere you want and travel through time and space. When I heard this, I was very excited. I held this baby happily and thought: with it, why don't I go and see it in the future? So, I got on the time machine and came to Fuyun County in 20xx.

Just got off the plane, my eyes were stimulated by dazzling eyes. I rubbed my eyes hard, and the strong sunshine made me squint. The street is deserted and there are not many people. The earth was scorched by the sun, revealing a ferocious face. One by one, you can see at a glance that they are completely exposed to strong sunlight. The roadside has lost its former glory, flowers and trees are withered, and flowers are listless. Father Shu bends down to tell people his grief.

I suddenly saw that the corner of the city was very busy and crowded with people, as if there was something important. I walked quickly past. I tried to push through the crowd, but I didn't expect them to be so strong that they pushed me out of the crowd at once. I put a stool under my feet and craned my neck to look inside. What I saw surprised me: there was a bucket in the middle, and there was little water in it. There are several powerful uncles fighting for water. The bucket is pushed around, and no one will give up the opportunity to drink water here. Everyone is pushing and shoving, not to be outdone. For the sake of water, everyone will fight for it!

I was taken aback and got off the stool. Just about to leave, I saw an uncle walk away with the water he had struggled with. Several little boys rushed out from all directions, knocked down his uncle, grabbed water from him and left.

I can't help but feel sad when I look at the scene before me. Isn't this our responsibility? If we had protected the environment and not destroyed our beautiful home, wouldn't we have fought for a bucket of water? What a high price!

So, from now on, let's not hurt anything, don't litter, protect our hometown and don't let this happen again!

A little girl went to pick roses and got a prick on her finger. She told her mother that the rose garden is a terrible place because there are thorns under every flower.

The flowers are beautiful, but there are thorns under them. If you want to pick it, you have to risk your fingers from bleeding, so some people don't pick it, and finally there is no time to pick branches. But some people are not afraid of thorns and enjoy picking flowers, even though his fingers are dripping blood.

It's like this when picking flowers. Why not do business? This requires hard work and a painful price. Because the road to success is full of thorns. Some people are frightened by many difficulties and flinch from success. This kind of person can only be mediocre all his life. Another person, like a little girl, worked hard for success, but finally failed because her finger was punctured. There is also a kind of person who endures the pain of being stabbed and struggles forward in difficulties. In order to invent explosives, Nobel made experiments again and again, never afraid of failure. Finally, he jumped out of the bombed laboratory bloody, yelling that I succeeded! He finally picked the rose with thorns. Success belongs to the will!

The current reform and opening up is like picking a rose with thorns. With the introduction of advanced science, technology and experience into China, some decadent ideas and lifestyles in the West have also hurt us like stingers. We can't give up picking flowers just because there are thorns like little girls. Don't be afraid of difficulties, absorb advanced things, resist backward things, and move forward towards established goals.

Osterloff once said: Human life is like a flood. It is difficult to stir up beautiful waves without encountering islands and reefs. Only by facing and controlling risks can we reach the top of the hope of success through brave galloping.

The little girl stuck in her hand will understand this truth one day.

Analysis: This is a feeling after reading it. At the beginning, quote materials to analyze the meaning, show the point of view, and then make analogy and association, give positive and negative examples, and connect with reality. Finally, quote famous words to summarize the full text, echo the beginning, compact and coherent.

Don't think I'm doing that. In fact, this is just a sentence I said when I was teasing my brother. Don't underestimate this simple sentence. The result it brought made me laugh and cry, and I paid a "price" for it.

On the afternoon of 24th, my brother and I were watching TV and waiting for dinner. When we are bored, we go downstairs to play basketball. My brother was in a small class in kindergarten and began to practice racquet, but he took it two or three times at most, so the task of teaching my brother to racquet fell on me.

I'll show my brother and teach him by hand. And I can't play basketball happily because I can't teach my brother. I am really angry. I gritted my teeth and said, "If you shoot five times in a row, I'll buy you Wang Zi toffee." After listening to my words, my brother seems to be very excited, that is, four continuous shooting tickets at most. Later, he gave up the ball and couldn't get up on the ground, crying to buy candy. Unexpectedly, under the encouragement of my mother and the temptation of toffee, my brother actually took more than ten pictures in one breath. This time, I had to take out "hard-earned money" to buy a pack of candy for my brother. Alas, I really regret it.

From this incident, I understood the "price of betting" and made up my mind not to be too arbitrary and leave myself no room.

A long time ago, the earth gave birth to many plants and creatures, who lived carefree on the beautiful earth. All kinds of birds fly in the blue sky and freely shuttle through the white clouds, singing: wild animals on the land run on the endless grass, chasing and playing with each other; Thousands of fish swim freely in the deep sea. How beautiful it looks! ……

Creatures and plants live freely on this lovely planet with rich assets, and the earth is a beautiful paradise.

However, the good times did not last long. The happy life of these creatures only lasted for more than three billion years. However, the appearance of a new life broke this beautiful silence-human beings appeared!

Human beings are the natural product of the evolution of the earth, and their appearance is also the inevitable result of biological evolution. These are all natural, naturally formed. However, today's human beings have become arrogant, trying their best to conquer nature, desperately changing nature and changing the world.

Look at their selfishness and ignorance!

You see, in the past, a lush green forest was full of birds and flowers. Now, after being transformed, people think they are "good", with dense stumps and a barren land. There are no more birds to sing and no more flowers to dress up. Look! A lifeless scene!

They use these trees to meet their own requirements and make a door, desk and stool, just for what? Not only welfare, but also money!

They are not satisfied. They brutally persecuted a large number of wild animals and killed many innocent and poor lives!

How many cheetahs used to run on the Asian grasslands were killed by hunters' bullets? They fired bullets without reservation and cruelly took off their beautiful "coats" to make leopard coats!

In the lush forest, rare animals can't escape from the clutches of human beings. Humans hunt them, making them lose their lives, lose their homes, and their bodies are covered with blood.

It's all about money! For the benefit! For yourself! Don't all poachers know that all rare animals are forbidden to hunt and cut down? What don't they know? ! But money has enveloped their whole hearts. In their eyes, leopard skin is valuable, tiger skin is valuable, and panda skin is priceless! They think that wild rare animals can lead them to prosperity!

This world is not just human beings, and human beings can't be so unscrupulous!

This world is so unfair!

Nowadays, rare animals are decreasing little by little, and human beings are striding towards destruction. Can human beings survive after destroying the environment on which they live?

A moment of glory, a lifetime of sorrow!

Man thought he had conquered nature, but he didn't notice that the danger behind him was coming step by step.

Dude, don't you know this is wrong?

In a dense forest and lush trees, there lived a happy family-two big birds and a group of chirping birds. Every day, mother bird and father bird take pains to find their chicks, and then fly back to the nest to feed their screaming mouths. Before they feel happy, they will fly far away to find food. ...

In a blink of an eye, a warm spring passed, and the chicks grew up under the careful care of their parents. At this point, the original naked body has been covered with rich feathers. They were learning to fly when they were awakened by a gunshot in the morning. ...

The first ray of sunshine in the morning shines on the eyes of a sleepy bird. At this time, their parents are preparing a small wooden board with an iron cage painted on it and a small fork made of wood. I don't know what that is. The birds were puzzled, but they were awakened by their mothers: "Children, mom is going to give you a lesson today!" " "As mother bird said, father bird has taken off to look for food." What class? "The bird asked innocently." Today, mom will tell you how humans treat us. Be careful! "Mother bird said seriously to her children." Oh! "The bird replied.

"This is a birdcage. You see, the cage is made of iron, very strong, and the gap between iron bars is very small. As long as we go in, we can't escape. You see, this is what happens when hateful humans lock us up. " Mother bird pointed at the cage on the small board with the branch in her hand, and her face showed angry expression from time to time. "This is a slingshot. It's amazing. As long as humans put even a tiny stone on it, we are doomed. There is a rubber band on it, and the stone is fired by it. " Mother bird said that the anger on her face just now was replaced by endless fear.

"Mom, why are you telling us this?" An old bird asked.

"Because humans want to eat our food, they keep killing us. Your grandfather died under the butcher's knife of mankind! " Mother bird said emotionally.

Just as they were talking, they didn't know that a stone had quietly touched the mother bird's neck. With a whoosh, the mother bird fell from the tall leafy trunk. The process was long, and with the cry of the child, the mother bird fell down and fell in a pool of blood, which was endless and desolate. ...

An adult walked by, picked up the mother bird's red body and left as if nothing had happened.

The crying flooded the whole forest for a while. Mother bird tells the tragic behavior of human beings with her own life, and even tells her children the tragic reminder of the world with her own life. ...

When I first heard them tell these stories. I was very interested, but I don't know why I forgot my purpose when I heard it later. Maybe everyone has such a confused time, and in the end they can clearly see their own direction, just hoping that it is not too late.

Those two days were really a lot of exercise. I don't know if it is because of too much exercise that I feel so painful, so uncomfortable and so tired. Or just on their own. It is because my heart has not let go that I attribute these factors to other factors.

Suddenly, I really want to go home. I want to go back to my hometown, see my parents and relatives, and then walk on the path in our village. The feeling of reunion after a long separation will really make people happy.

I'm not saying how unimportant a period of time is to us. We always attach great importance to this feeling, but if you don't mention it often, we don't think it's important. In fact, the important things are not always on the lips. This is my life experience during this period.

But I'm really not a very smart person. I gradually learned a lot of things. What they all know is so common that it feels like common sense all over the world, but I don't know them and they are too lazy to explain it to me.

Don't they always say that? Deal with a man as he deals with you. This way can be passed on. In fact, I have always believed this statement. It's just what we see in our daily life, not that kind of superficial thing. In fact, we also know how to describe and say it, but there is a force that prevents us from saying it. Because we have never dared to take such trouble and cost risks.

People think "casually" is not a disease, but I think "casually" is more serious than any disease. I don't know how many people have paid a painful price for being "casual".

There is a classmate named Yang Yang. When he was five years old, he was dragged by his mother to learn the violin, and his study pressure was great. But because of this, he thinks he is more talented than other students, so he is very proud. In the music class, Yang Yang hates learning this and that, and feels that he is better than others by pulling casually. Why does he want to learn? But I have to do this because I am still young. When I grew up, I became more and more proud, and I unconsciously contracted the problem of "casually". Doing homework at ordinary times is "casual", careless and reckless.

Yang Yang likes running very much. Although he is sure to win the prize in the school sports meeting with his strength, he just can't change the habit of "casually". That day, Yang Yang went to bed very late and arrived at school very late the next day. When he put away his schoolbag and tried to put on numbered cloth, he suddenly found something was wrong. Yang Yang rummaged through her schoolbag, but she couldn't find the number cloth. "What's the matter, it's gone?" He cried and found the teacher in a hurry, asked her to call home and wanted her to deliver it. But my mother couldn't find it in his messy room. "Look for it, there will be!" "Yangyang was crying again. A classmate next to him smiled: "You deserve junior high school. I specifically reminded you yesterday. But at that time, you just laughed at me for not keeping a number cloth well. Look, now you are wrong! "After the number cloth was still not found, Yang Yang had to watch other players who were weaker than himself easily win the first prize, but he could do nothing about it. He cried more sadly and kept hitting his head. The night after the game, Yang Yang went to grandma's house. She showed her brother her number and showed off her skills. The naughty brother wore a numbered dress and played games with Yang Yang ... After playing, he left it at grandma's house.

Yang Yang's experience is very poor, but many people say that he asked for it. The price of "casually" is enough to ruin a person's dream.

I followed two loggers into this forest. These trees are tall and straight; The river goes far through the forest.

Unfortunately, the dull sound of the axe destroyed its due peace. That lumberjack is chopping down trees hard, ah! I exclaimed, I found behind him a large short and ugly bare stump and many fallen trees. It is conceivable that this forest will only disappear from the earth in the future.

Suddenly, I found that the woodcutter's head was a piece of wood, or rather a rotten piece of wood. The woodpecker pecked his head and said, "There must be bugs in this piece of wood!" " "I just found out that there is nothing in his mind except bugs; The rusty axe on his hand was stained with the sap of the tree, like a drop of solidified blood; The gap in the tree next to him is accusing him of many crimes. ...

I put down my book and meditated, but there was nothing in my mind except a bad man waving an axe in his own house. He is really stupid, driven by greed, and has no mercy on nature for his own selfish interests. Alas! What he really cut down was his own living place.

I think of the foreign lady who danced with the shark in Impossible Challenge. In the Caribbean, she helped sharks pull out the hooks that deeply hooked meat. Of course, there are still thousands of sharks disappearing from the earth. At this rate, other sharks will only die. That damn hook has too many similarities with that axe. What is the shocking massacre for?

Oh! For profit, for money, for "satisfying" endless greed! The wooden heads of those who are obsessed with greed are being swallowed up by greed, and at the same time, their conscience is being swallowed up. When they wake up, it will be too late, and everything will definitely disappear.

Wake up! Humans. Do you know the price of greed? Nature is so fragile. If she dies, what position will people have? Only extinction and a dead end await us. So, give up all the damage to nature, let's protect those innocent lives and build this home! Don't let them say goodbye to us, and don't let resources dry up from now on. ...

We cut down the tree and can plant it again; Land desertification can restore it, but what can't be restored is people's lack of support for environmental protection, the lack of biological chain and the exhaustion of energy. What are they cutting? It's your home and your conscience! Stop it! Don't dig your own grave, and don't kill yourself.

There is only one earth home, let's protect it together!

I am an emperor penguin from Antarctica, and my name is Sister Penguin. The two hungry chicks I followed were my children. The boss's name is Ding Ding, a boy; The second child is Dangdang, a girl. I can't remember how many times I moved, and my children and I have long been numb. Today we are going to move from this melting glacier under our feet to another glacier. It was in the last move that my husband became a hungry polar bear's dinner to protect Tintin and Dangdang.

"Mom." Dangdang interrupted my train of thought, "Why did the polar bear hurt my father? He is so hateful! " I gently stroked the heads of Tintin and Dangdang and said sadly, "Polar bears are really hateful, but they are not the most hateful." "Who's that?" Tintin and Dangdang asked in unison. "It's human. Polar bears eat us to survive. However, human beings, not life, hurt thousands of animals in Qian Qian just for some so-called money, just to live more comfortably. The reason why we keep moving forward is because they keep cutting down forests, emitting waste gas, warming the global climate and melting glaciers. " I said indignantly. Tintin's face was full of anger. Dangdang shook me and said piteously, "Mom, I'm so hungry." "Ok, mom will catch fish for you." After that, I jumped into the cold water and looked for fish everywhere. I looked for it for a long time before I saw two small fish one meter long. I swam as fast as an arrow with all my strength. I caught one fish accurately and the other fish ran away in panic. It seems that this little fish is the dinner for three of us today. As soon as the water came out, Tintin and Dangdang couldn't wait to run over. I felt ashamed and said hesitantly, "I'm sorry, mom." "It doesn't matter." Children are very sensible and eat with relish.

As night fell, Ding hid in my arms and chatted. In the evening breeze, Tintin and Dangdang gently sang their own song "Penguin Ding Dong": Glacier Melting. Hello, Ding Dong is lying in her mother's arms and counting the stars. How beautiful the stars are! Where is the breakfast tomorrow?

Hearing this, I burst into tears and felt deeply. The primary cost of global warming is the melting of glaciers. What's next?

At the cost of the sixth grade composition 10, "the industry is diligent, happy and barren; Everything I have done is thought and destruction. " I know this sentence very well. That's because I once did a stupid thing because I was lazy.

It was a Friday and the sun was setting. I walked home at a brisk pace with a happy mood! I said smugly, "Great, we can have fun this week. I have done all my homework except reciting the text! I won't be involved in the back spot check, I'm too lazy to back it up! Moreover, the Chinese teacher has always liked me very much. Even if I am really painted, I will definitely not be punished. " So, I am very hot this weekend!

On Monday, I thought I came to school early, and I was in front of the teacher as soon as I entered the classroom. "The teacher came early today," I thought to myself. So I hurried back to my seat. Seeing that my deskmate looked dignified, I asked curiously, "What's the matter?" The teacher slapped him on the back and died. Hearing him say this, I felt a stir in my heart, but soon calmed down. It's okay. The teacher won't hit me. I am secretly glad to think about it. The teacher seemed to see through me and came up to me with a smile. "Have you recited it?" My head went blank and I almost forgot to breathe. "hmm? Did you recite it? " Seeing that I didn't answer, the teacher asked impatiently. "I ..." I faltered. Ok, recite the tenth paragraph. "Well, this ..." In the end, I was severely criticized by my teacher and sued my parents. Going home is naturally a beating and scolding! At ordinary times, the image of a good girl is completely gone, plus the cynical words of the students. I'm completely devastated. Once a little thing, just because I was lazy, became like this. I really deserve it!

I am also glad that this "bad luck" made me understand that laziness needs to pay a price!