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Hope sixth grade composition
In real life or work and study, we often see the figure of composition. According to different genres, composition can be divided into narrative, expository, practical and argumentative. Still at a loss for composition? The following is my composition for the sixth grade of Hope. Welcome everyone to refer to it, I hope it will help you.

Hope grade six composition 1 "Hope" is the elf in every child's heart. Everyone will have their own ideals and hopes. What everyone wants is colorful. I have many, many hopes ...

When I was in kindergarten, I always felt that adults were too disciplined and too free. I always take one step at a time, with my grandmother following me, for fear that I might fall and get lost, and the adults take care of me in every way. Every time I go to kindergarten, grandma always holds my hand tightly for fear that I will walk unsteadily. Whenever I want to get rid of my grandmother's hand and walk alone, my grandmother always says to me earnestly, "You are young and there are many cars on the road. You can't walk alone." When you go to elementary school, let yourself go to school. " I looked at my big brothers and sisters in primary school, carrying big schoolbags, wearing bright red scarves and shining school badges. I envy walking freely on the way to and from school. How I wish I could grow up quickly, escape from the sight of adults quickly, be free and do whatever I want. Also, whenever I see my neighbor's big sister always holding a big book and burying her head to read it carefully, I envy it even more. I like listening to stories. Every time I want to hear a story, I have to wait for the adults to finish the work before I can tell a story. How I wish I could grow up quickly, so that I can read story books independently and swim in the sea of books without waiting for the arrangement of adults. In primary school, there will be no care and restraint from adults. At that time, going to primary school was my greatest "hope"!

Now, how I envy the children in kindergarten! They don't have to carry that heavy schoolbag or wear that annoying red scarf and school badge. Empty-handed, easy to follow adults to school. There wouldn't be such a heavy burden of study. You can spend every day happily and easily. Think of kindergarten. At school, my grandmother always feeds me in a hurry and urges me to say, "Hurry up, wait, we will be late again." After my release, my grandma will come to the kindergarten to pick me up on time and take my hand around the west, talking and laughing all the way. On holidays, grandma will take me to the park and visit my friends' home ... I find how stupid I was when I was a child! Now, I am immersed in complicated and heavy textbooks all day. Homework piled up after the holiday. No time to relax. What a wonderful place the kindergarten is! How I wish I could go back in time. I will cherish it and make good use of it. Not as stupid as before.

My "hopes" are many and many. Maybe it will change again, but no matter what my hope is, I hope it is beautiful!

I hope that winter will go and spring will come, and the four seasons will cycle and winter will come again. The long-awaited New Year's Eve is getting closer and closer to us, and everyone's interest is also extremely high. "Five! Four! Three! Two! One! Happy New Year! " "Whew ──! Whew! ..... Bang! Bang-bang! " With the cheerful cheers and the whistling sound of the north wind, everyone is very happy and in high spirits!

In the new year, I hope my grades can be greatly improved. Looking back on the past, whenever the exam date approaches day by day, the study time is getting less and less, and the time is gradually losing. Everyone was trembling with fear, but I was still silly and fearless, living a happy and carefree life and dreaming whimsical dreams. Although my mother told me more and more every day, I still forgot one sentence. Listening is equal to not listening. Time passed quickly. On the day of the exam, I found that I didn't even take my textbook home. I'm as nervous as a cat on hot bricks and want to cram for the last minute. "When you are grinding a gun, it is not bright and bright." But it's too late. When I picked up the white test paper, I found that none of the topics were familiar to me, which made me completely blind and my thoughts wander. I thought to myself, "It's over! I will definitely have a delicious "fried shredded pork with bamboo shoots" when I go home! " As I expected, as soon as I got the test paper, I got an unsightly score, except that it was not a big duck egg. When I got home, my mother asked me how I did in the exam. My mother flew into a rage as soon as I took out the test paper. This kind of drama is always repeated after my family has finished the exam.

In order to prevent this kind of drama from happening again and again, my new year's hope is to make a new face, change the bad habit of cramming temporarily, and make a blockbuster in the exam. There is a saying: "Well, it can be better!" I always keep this important maxim in mind, just to make myself go up a storey still higher in everything.

In the past, as soon as I got home, my heavy schoolbag was quickly thrown on the sofa, playing computer and watching TV in a hurry. However, after eating, I remembered that I hadn't done my homework yet. Because I didn't want to do my homework, I just dropped the idea of doing my homework and played happily. I always leave the TV reluctantly at bedtime. When I wanted to climb into bed, I suddenly remembered that my homework had not been written and the books I should read had not been read, but my sleeping little devil appeared. He told me that it didn't matter if I got up tomorrow, so I dragged my tired body and went to sleep with drowsiness. But when I got up the next day, I found it was too late. I grabbed my schoolbag and rushed to school, but it didn't help. Not only was I late, but I didn't do my homework, let alone tidy my schoolbag. As soon as I get home, I should do my homework first. As soon as I think of what I haven't done, I will do it at once. "What can be done today can be done today." Don't delay any longer, you can do things efficiently.

In order to make myself by going up one flight of stairs, I will work hard and constantly encourage myself, just to realize the new hope of the new year, and make further progress in my achievements!

I hope that in my memory, it was a long winter night and it was very cold.

I am a persistent person, lacking in self-confidence. I doubt my ability. This has been the case from junior high school to high school. Just like living for exams, life is always inseparable from exams. I wander on the edge of darkness and can't see the so-called light.

Is spring coming? However, it seems that the willows are still lazily hibernating, and there is no sign of spring. He doesn't seem to want to repeat the monotonous and boring life year after year, and he doesn't seem to care about the finished process and has no motivation.

I am also a very single person, repeating the same life every day, without goals and dreams, and walking step by step along the road from junior high school to high school and then to university. Although I am not like a willow, I work very hard, but I am like a willow, and I am tired of everything now. I am sad. Am I really destined to be so ordinary and repeat failures in such a meaningless way? I know that one day I will grow up and face the society, but do I have the ability to stand in the society? Life is really like a mess. It keeps cutting and it's still messy.

My mother is not good at Chinese, but that day she told me, "I will come every spring, but every spring will have a unique look." I don't know when my mother will say such things to encourage me. It seems that every spring comes and goes quietly, but I didn't notice it at all. Spring is a symbol of light and a messenger of hope. Is it true?/You don't say.

Careful observation, indeed, the pace of spring is getting closer and closer. Wicker seems to be competing to sprout, to see who can feel the first sunshine in spring first, or what posture they want to show themselves. The spring breeze blows wicker and smiles, and the spring breeze reveals a bright smile to interpret the light. My mood suddenly became clear, just like a ray of sunshine shining into my heart. Although I am ordinary, I have a persistent heart; Although I failed, I was not devastated; Although I am not sure about the future, I never give up.

Life is such a big stage, whether you are the leading role or the supporting role, you will find your place on the stage. Failure is relative. No one can fail all his life. What I want to do is to pursue it with a persistent heart. If a person has worked hard enough, he will not regret it, and he will certainly feel the beauty of spring and the beauty of life.

Listen, spring has really come, because I see hope.

I hope to read the book "Reviving China starts with me" during the spring break, which is very convincing and philosophical. It has no flowery decoration, but is interpreted in the simplest language. However, it is this simple language that has written our hearts, depicted the heroic deeds of China people from generation to generation, and expressed the strong spirit of China people in rejuvenating the country. I was deeply shocked inside.

With the rapid development of today's society, the economic and trade exchanges between China and other countries have taken root and formed a close system. However, many people in China believe that with the party's policy of benefiting the people, we can step into a brand-new well-off society. Is that so? Yes, it's really good. But in the book, I found a completely different answer: today, we have entered a new historical development period. Facing the rapidly changing international situation, we should revive China, instead of drifting with the tide, taking national construction as the top priority, promoting the history and construction of the motherland, and turning the blueprint for the future into reality through struggle. This sentence changed my life goal: as long as there is hope, I will realize my dream and make great contributions to my motherland!

What moved me most in the book was the article Love Life. The story mainly tells that Hawking in Britain is a scientist who is deeply respected by everyone, but no one expected that he was such a beloved scientist. At the age of 2 1, he was diagnosed with amyotrophic lateral sclerosis, which is a terrible disease. In the end, only the heart, lungs and brain can function. At that time, the doctor predicted that he could only live for two years, but he was full of enthusiasm for life and dreams. He overcame all kinds of difficulties doggedly. Although he lost the ability to act, his strong will made him a great man in science. By my side, I have such a friend, and he is Lucas. In the first grade, he was diagnosed with bone cancer and his left leg had to be amputated. Faced with such a good friend, we can't believe it, and we don't want to believe it. At one time, everyone thought that he would give up on himself. However, he didn't. In the face of illness and physical disability, he still came to school actively and optimistically and played with everyone. In the third grade, he was also rated as an excellent young pioneer. His deeds are worth learning, and let us firmly believe that as long as we are full of hope for life, life will become beautiful and miracles will happen.

As teenagers, we must have our own ambitions and life goals, and I am no exception. In fact, I don't pray that I must be rich or successful. I only hope that I can realize my dream and be admitted to China Academy of Fine Arts. I have always loved art, and I will draw on my desk whenever I have time, especially like designing clothes. So when I grow up, I especially want to be a fashion designer in a multinational company. I look around for design inspiration every day, holding my own camera, taking pictures of classic clothes and happy moments. When you have experience, you will create your own brand, enter the international market and add luster to the motherland. Of course, it also needs a healthy body. There is a famous sketch, and there is a sentence that says: "The most unfortunate thing about people living is that they have money to spend, and they have no money to spend when they are alive." I think this sentence is very correct. If a person earns a lot of money when he is alive, but his health is poor, he regrets when he is old and wants to exchange money for a healthy body, that is daydreaming. Therefore, to revitalize China, we must keep fit, which is the premise for us to realize our dreams.

However, there are still many people in our life who not only fail to make their own modest contribution to the country's construction, but also muddle along with the dream of "a monk bumping into a bell one day". I have seen many students don't pay attention to the lecture in class, and often fight with their classmates. What's more, they don't do their homework and lie to their teachers and parents. I believe that such people are not helpful to society. Students, let's be a useful person to our country, not a black sheep, and fight for our dreams like Liu Xiang.

Reviving China starts with me and inherits the fine traditions of our country. Let us show the enthusiasm of teenagers and let our dreams soar in hope. I believe that in the near future, we will become the pillars of the motherland, and our motherland will become stronger and stronger.

I wish I had gone downstairs to buy candy for my mother that day. From the corner of my eye, I saw a tall and strong tree nestled next to a delicate flower. A strong wind blew, and the flowers were not uprooted, but only slightly shaken. Even if it rains, the big tree blocks her like a giant umbrella. The good times didn't last long. The master was too big to block the sunshine of the residential building, so he was moved away.

Therefore, the flowers living in the greenhouse can never withstand the strong wind and heavy rain outside, which is also one of the conclusions drawn by my mother in growing flowers. This is a story my mother told me when I was very young. When I was a child, my mother liked to raise flowers, because it could not only exercise people, but also make her family feel comfortable physically and mentally. However, because she is "new here" and lacks experience, her mother doesn't know much about the habits of flowers, just like raising children. I will cut their leaves and fertilize them, and I will weed them when I have time. The saved nutrients were absorbed by these weeds. My mother fantasizes about the beautiful scene of these flowers competing to open every day, but reality and fantasy are always so far away. The reality is cruel. The flowers on the balcony withered, and my mother dug up the soil and the roots of the flowers rotted. Some potted plants are just a little yellow.

Mom thought at that time, why not throw them away? Later, instead of throwing them away, she put them in a corner of the balcony. She didn't pay attention to them for several days ...

One day, when my mother came home from work, she found that the pots of dying flowers on the balcony had sprouted again, green. My mother's heart is so high.

From then on, my mother stopped watering them every day as before, but first found out the habits of flowers. Now our balcony is really as my mother expected, and every potted flower is particularly lush and fragrant.

I hope that what guides us forward is a seed of hope. Its name is ideal. There is a famous saying: Life without ideal is terrible. Indeed, without ideals, there is no goal in life. Without goals and dreams, there is no scenery along the way. I have an ideal in my heart. What is this?

In my heart, I have always had an ideal, that is, I want to be a teacher, a diligent gardener and a child's bosom sister when I grow up. On the one hand, because I think the teacher is very good, on the other hand, the teacher is also very kind, and I will be very happy with my children. Teachers can cultivate many talented people who are knowledgeable and love the motherland for our country, and make contributions to the modernization of China and the prosperity of our nation.

I often imagine myself standing on a three-foot platform, imparting knowledge to the students in the audience. They are all listening carefully and accumulating knowledge little by little. My students are all little geniuses. They all like to listen to my lectures and get excellent grades. Each of them has his own dream in his heart, and will be happy because of learning knowledge, and will not be tired of learning. At that time, I must have a sense of accomplishment. After class, I won't rush to the office to correct my homework, but chat with students, have a heart-to-heart talk, play games and be their bosom big sister. Every weekend, I will organize students to go to parks or suburbs, let them throw themselves into the embrace of nature, breathe fresh air and let them feel how beautiful the great rivers and mountains of our motherland are. We should protect this beautiful environment. Let them experience life, love labor, grow up healthily, and prepare for serving the motherland.

No one's life path is straight. When I am frustrated, my ideal will give me courage. I always believe that lofty ideals can be realized through my unremitting efforts. As long as I work hard, the ideal seeds will take root and sprout. As long as I stick to my dream, I will be encouraged and spurred, cheer up and be a "strong man" in life.

I believe that as long as I have an ideal in my heart and work hard for this goal, my dream will definitely come true. If my dream can be realized and the dreams of millions of people in Qian Qian can be realized, then the Chinese dream can also be realized, and then our motherland will embark on the road of prosperity and become the most dazzling pearl in the world, don't you think?

I hope I can remember that Li Keran once said, "Walking in the footsteps of others, the best result can only be the runner-up." This famous saying enlightened me and let me know the supreme secret of becoming a champion on the long road of "life".

Everyone is eager for success. Success is not as difficult as you think, nor as simple as you say. However, if we can only imitate and not innovate, then your best result can only be runner-up. Sometimes, it may even fail or fail!

I remember when I was in the fifth grade, there was an "English Exhibition" competition at school. I signed up with my friends and didn't know what to perform. It is very attractive when we see others performing English plays. So we also reported this. In the process of rehearsal, we didn't go as smoothly as other groups, and there were many situations. Because this drama performance is just a whim of us, imitating others. I stepped on other people's footprints and used other people's ideas. I have no inspiration or creation at all. On the day of the competition, my friends and I bid farewell to success and welcome failure. After returning to class, the teacher said to us earnestly: "You must remember in the future that the best result can only be the runner-up if you step on other people's footprints." I can't get this thing and this sentence out of my mind. It is because of Li Keran's words that I understand that success requires innovation.

On the road of growing up, I will never forget this sentence of Li Keran, which will accompany me all my life. Innovation is an important factor of success. Only by learning to innovate, not chewing what others have left behind, and not taking the road that others have taken, then the champion and success may be farther away from you!

I hope that on the Sunday before Arbor Day this year, the children called and said that the parents of a student in their class gave them three fruit tree seedlings, and the old class asked them to plant them on campus for Arbor Day, so that everyone could write down their dreams on a piece of paper, put them in a glass bottle and plant them with the seedlings. After the college entrance examination ended, it was dug up three years later. As soon as I heard this, I was very interested and quickly asked, "What is your dream?" The child said, "I haven't decided yet! I'll tell you when I think about it. " I said disappointedly, "Think about it and send me a text message. I really want to know! " "The child smiled and said," I'll send it to you! " "

Plant a dream, let it grow branches and leaves with saplings, and children will care for the dream with hope, and care for the saplings that grow with the dream, which has to be said to include the wisdom of a teacher. In three years, a small sapling can't stand the wind and rain, and it is still unknown whether it can grow into a big tree. It is this unknown attempt that will teach children to face reality: working hard for their dreams may not necessarily lead to results. It may have died before it recovered; In other words, it withered in the process of growth. At least, children will realize that it is not easy to protect their dreams. But in any case, if you pay, you will have no regrets. To every child: no matter what his dream is, as long as he gains happiness in the process of chasing his dream! How similar the growth process of saplings is to that of a person! In the process of children's growth, wind and rain are necessary, pain and failure are also necessary, and no one can avoid it. Just like a sapling once planted, water, air and sunshine are beyond its control. But it will adapt, it will integrate into the environment as soon as possible, and make great efforts for the needs of its own life; But adaptation may also be a fatal blow to it, just as the tree planter in the text of "Mahogany" said and did, adapting to dependence or finding water by oneself is the key to whether a tree can become a useful tree. As parents or teachers, it should be successful if children learn to find their own water sources as soon as possible in the process of chasing their dreams, like small trees.

I want to say to every child: run happily in the direction of your dreams. Although you will fall and get hurt, hope is ahead. Only by learning to laugh at pain and failure can you grow up! Come on!

I hope if time can stay at this moment, I will be very happy.

The glory of the world,

Who doesn't want it?

But not everyone has.

There are too many intrigues in this world,

If we can purify everyone's mind,

Become pure,

Then we won't live in fear.

In this world,

Some people are pure,

Some people are guilty.

If all evil can vanish,

Will be our * * * wish!

Humans,

Wake up!

There are not many good people in our world,

At this calm moment,

If the time is fixed,

How nice it would be!

Without war,

World peace,

This is everyone's wish.

I hope that the sixth grade composition 10 "I will become you when I grow up, and I will know that the classroom is full of hope, and you will always keep the nest;" Only then did I know that what was written on the blackboard was a fact, which erased the effect ... "Every time I hear this affectionate song, I will think of my beloved teacher Wang Quanzhou.

He is about 50 years old, with a short stature, dark face and wrinkles all over his forehead. The temples are also frosted, and the bright eyes are bright. But he is tall and beautiful in my heart.

Miss Wang is my first teacher. 19 years old, in the prime of life. After graduating from high school, he became a private teacher in his hometown. Some of his colleagues, too poor to be teachers, resolutely went to the southeast coastal cities to find gold. Now, some are rich, and some are bosses of enterprises. But he loves his job, and it has been cold for more than 30 summers. He silently stuck to the front line of teaching and enthusiastically forgot his work. In the storm, he rushed to the hospital with his sick child on his back. Patiently eliminate small disputes in the children's world; In the hot summer, regardless of the various bites of mosquitoes, he concentrated on preparing lessons under the lamp; In the middle of winter, his hands were frozen into blood bubbles, and he was obsessed with correcting students' homework. Teacher Wang is amiable, elegant and speaks fluent Mandarin. I always thought he was from a big city. I especially like listening to him read the text, an unpretentious text. His reading is cadence, and the soothing place is like the spring breeze blowing through a hundred flowers. The heights are like pearls falling on a jade plate. My heart beats with the tide of his feelings. A wonderful Chinese class attracts me like a magnet. In his spare time, he told me stories about the Three Kingdoms and the Water Margin. Teach us to read Tang poetry and Song poetry; Lead us to get close to nature, let our hearts fly and capture the inspiration of writing. It was he who planted the seeds of literature in his childish mind.

For many years, Miss Wang has been like a lamp, showing me the direction. I failed in the middle school entrance examination that year, and I hid in my room. Every day in Lacrimosa, I can't get out of the shadow of failure. I'm going to give up my studies and work in a southern city. When Mr. Wang learned about it, he came in a hurry in the pouring rain and watched me get thinner every day, which was very painful. He helped me find the reason for my failure and talked about my life ideal. His earnest words, like the sunshine in March in spring, dispelled the shadow of inferiority in my heart and comforted my injured heart. I dried my tears, refreshed myself and decided to stick to it. Later, I was admitted to a normal school. After graduation, I am very happy to teach in the same school as Mr. Wang. He is already the headmaster of the school. Every time I listen to my class, he always points out the shortcomings in teaching and helps me improve; He reminded me when I scribbled; "Writing is like being a man, you can't just draw a picture." He exerts a subtle influence on me with practical actions, working hard and not misleading others. Under his guidance, many young teachers have become county-level teaching experts.

"Teachers should be worthy of their own conscience!" Teacher Wang said so and did the same. The old father at home suffered from severe gallstones and fainted several times in pain. He runs between school and hospital every day, giving classes to students during the day and taking care of the elderly at night. His eyes were red and bloodshot; The back bends deeper than before; My hair seems to turn white overnight. One day, he dragged his tired body and gave the students a lesson with trembling. I fell heavily on the platform because of high blood pressure. My arm is broken, I'll help him, he said with a smile through tears; "Nothing." Every time he goes to a meeting, he always goes by bike in order to save more than ten dollars of motorcycle oil. Colleagues lightly chastised: "Look, the headmaster of our town, how many cyclists are there? It's not too corny, is it? " He smiled and said to us: "Now, don't we advocate low carbon? Cycling is environmentally friendly and you can exercise. " We are speechless. But in the publicity of each account, it is known that he saved a lot of money for the school.

"I am thin for Iraq, and my belt is getting wider and wider. I don't regret it." Teacher Wang, you have devoted the most glorious years of your life to the education in your hometown without any regrets. Burn the last candle for the children. This is the feeling of a rural teacher! Miss Wang, you are ordinary and great. Isn't your spirit worthy of our study and admiration?