My hometown composition in grade six 1 My favorite is the mountains in my hometown. Standing on the top of the mountain, I looked into the distance. Houses with red walls and green tiles are hidden in dense trees, like a beautiful picture.
The four seasons in the mountains are beautiful and have unique styles.
When the breeze blew across the earth, the mountains changed subtly and strangely. Under the illumination of spring and spring rain, withered yellow leaves turned green under the touch of spring breeze, making the mountains look like a naive girl, dripping with green, showing a thriving scene.
Under the scorching sun, the mountains become more lush, and under the embellishment of bright flowers, the mountains become more charming. There is a clear river at the foot of the mountain. In the sun, the sparkling river seems to be dotted with countless sparkling diamonds, which is particularly dazzling. The river and flowers dressed the mountain as a charming girl.
When the golden leaves fell from the tree, Dashan changed into a golden dress. Walking in the mountains, facing the cool autumn wind, there is a kind of unspeakable comfort. Lush maple leaves and golden rice paint rich grain patterns for the earth.
When a layer of white snow covers the mountain, I know that Grandma Dong covers the mountain with a quilt. When the crystal white snow falls on the technical head, the beautiful scenery of Yushu Qiongzhi is presented. At this time, the mountain is like a snow elf in a white robe, which brings good luck.
At the foot of the mountain is a quiet and elegant bamboo forest. I like reading in the bamboo forest. The breeze blows the bamboo leaves. Bamboo leaves not only make a wonderful sound, but also emit a faint fragrance. Birds are chirping in the bamboo forest.
I love the mountains, bamboo forests and everything in my hometown.
Comments: Vivid language and elegant writing make readers feel immersive. For the children in the sixth grade, the article is still very good on the whole. "There is a clear river at the foot of the mountain, and the sparkling river seems to be dotted with countless sparkling diamonds in the sun ..." This detailed description is the icing on the cake.
Let's look at a vivid language: when a layer of snow covered the mountain, we knew that Grandma Dong had covered the mountain with a quilt. When the crystal white snow falls on the technical head, the beautiful scenery of Yushu Qiongzhi is presented, which is a very understandable detail description.
The deficiency of the article is that the focus is not clear, so it would be better if we could focus on a few of them!
My sixth grade home composition: "My class is my home, let love live in my home every day …" With the beautiful melody of the class song, I gently opened my diary.
Following the cheerful singing in September, we ushered in a new semester. On the third day of school, two new students came to the class. Although both of them are men, we girls are also very happy. After all, we have two more students.
In the first class, Mr. Jin led two little boys into the classroom and said with a smile; "Classmates, we have added two new partners to our class. Look, how cute! " We clapped our hands excitedly.
Teacher Jin said kindly, "Please introduce yourself first!" Everyone suddenly quieted down.
"I am Jie Jiang, a native of Henan." Before the words were finished, everyone burst into laughter, hehe, talking is like singing opera, which is fun.
I later learned that these two male students, one named Jiang Jie and the other named Teng, both work here. I am very surprised: Why did Teacher Jin launch it so grandly?
What happened next puzzled me even more. It's time to arrange seats. Teacher Jin said with a smile, "They are new here, they are not familiar with the environment and are not suitable for learning. Let the class cadres sit with them! " Teacher Jin actually let them sit with the class leader and the study Committee.
Why is teacher Jin so good with them? Ordinary transfer students. After a while, we gathered around to ask questions, and they laughed happily.
It has been more than two months since the school started, and the class has held many class meetings, such as "friends come from afar", "hand in hand" and "Chinese family". These team meetings really taught us a lot. The poverty of children in the west and the desire of children in mountainous areas, especially the self-reports of two freshmen, shocked us one by one. The same age, how bitter they are! Since then, our class has changed, and the two new students have become the focus and hot spot of the class. You see, this morning, he asked, "Are you full today?" Then take out Jianlibao; This asks, "Is there any homework I can't do?" He took out a new book and stuffed it into his schoolbag.
Teacher Jin smiled brightly when he saw us like this. "Students, let's play the game of" good friends "! Who wants to be brothers and sisters with Teng and Jie Jiang? " Suddenly, hands raised together. At this time, I clearly saw the touching tears in Teacher Jin's eyes.
After that, they played games, played activities, studied and lived with us. See which one can tell who is local and who is a foreigner.
The new semester began, and Mr. Jin called a class cadre meeting. Unexpectedly, Teng and Jie Jiang also attended. Suddenly, my head turned to paste-I was confused.
It turned out that they asked to attend in order to thank us.
Oh, I see. During the holiday last semester, we had a "Happy New Year" activity. The students gave them some New Year gifts, which touched them unexpectedly. Hi, these are all teachers Jin.
Today's Chinese activity class is over, and we have a poetry reading contest.
Do you know who was the first to go on stage? It's nateng! At the beginning of reading aloud, we all froze. "Great!" I applaud him from the bottom of my heart. I am also surprised that his Mandarin with a strong Sichuan accent has become so standard. He only stayed in our class for a short semester. Not only I, but almost the whole class was so stunned by his clear pronunciation and mellow voice that they didn't even notice when he finished reciting. Until Mr. Jin took the lead in clapping his hands, the applause in the classroom thundered.
After class, I curiously posted it and asked Teng, "Did you make up lessons in winter vacation?" He shook his head. Later, he proudly told me: "It was Teacher Jin who tutored me for four days." It turned out that Mr. Jin secretly took them to his home for tutoring in order to let them quickly improve their reading level and raise their confident sails.
Many things happen. Now, there are two beautiful scenery in our reading class: Teng and Jiang Jie.
It's almost spring outing, so it's time for us to let go. The school should make a set of summer clothes for each student, so that everyone can go for a spring outing happily! After receiving the money, Mr. Jin stayed, and everyone in the class received money from others. Who pays more? Everyone shook their heads when asked.
There are four students from other places in our class who shouldn't pay at all. Hey, one more person. The teacher doesn't understand, my heart is like a mirror, and everyone has paid for them!
Teacher Jin understood and smiled. "Classmates, the school paid four students in our class!" "
What shall we do? "Hey, just give love again!" "Buy books and utensils for these four students as our gifts!" What a coincidence, everyone's opinions coincide.
That's settled!
Teng and Jiang Jie put on their new school uniforms and held many holiday gifts in their hands. Their mouths are wide open! Our faces are also full of splendid camellias!
Class is my home. "Home"-warm words, warm residence, we live in harmony, let us immerse ourselves in the teacher's maternal care, have loving brothers and sisters, and enjoy the happiness of learning and growth!
My sixth-grade family composition: let's talk about mine first: father, mother, me and sister.
Father's habits: drinking, smoking and watching news broadcast. My father drank a little wine for a long time. Because dad likes talking to others, he drank for a long time. My dad, he likes joking. He goes out to buy cigarettes, but he doesn't smoke, because smoking is harmful to health. Father also has a habit: news broadcast, broadcast at 7: 301second. My father watches it on time every day.
Okay, this paragraph is my dad's habit.
My mother's habits: watching friends circle, QQ news, quarreling with my father. My mother is going to sleep soon, and she will look at the circle of friends and QQ dynamics. When my mother reads WeChat, she likes to forward it and pay attention to the subscription number. My mother sometimes goes to bed very late, and he is still playing with his mobile phone, which really disturbs my sleep. Mom's mantra is: money, money.
I 12 years old. Gender: Male hobbies: playing games and playing with others.
Playing computer games I like playing CF and playing with others for a while 12- 13 hours. This is me.
My sister is 2 years old.
Love to drink goat milk
My sister drinks goat's milk every night. If he doesn't drink goat milk, he won't be able to sleep.
Sixth grade: Huang
The fourth dream of my sixth grade family composition can best "expose" and "expose" the "yearning" and "attachment" in a person's soul that he doesn't even realize. Dreams will tell you places and people you never thought of.
Last night, I suddenly dreamed that I was shouting "rickshaw" on the street. A rickshaw came running. The driver is a middle-aged man with a big waist and a dark face. He put down the handlebar and asked me, "Where are you going?" I feel that his name is "you" instead of "you". I must be very young. I said, "I want to go home and go back to Zhongjianzi Lane." He picked me up in the car, pulled me up and left. Walking through many streets paved with loess, many pedestrians on the street, men, women and children, are greeting each other in a leisurely way and standing in front of a stop sign for a long time.
The rickshaw didn't run, but the driver just walked slowly, as if he had traveled all over Beijing. I think the back of his coat is soaked with sweat, and he hasn't reached Scissors Lane yet!
At this moment, I suddenly woke up, opened my eyes and saw a picture of Zhang Wenzao hanging on the wall. I asked myself in confusion, "Who is this?" There is no him in zhongjianzi lane! "I don't even know Wen Zao, let alone Sister Chen who sleeps in the bed opposite me and her daughter and grandson who came into the house later!
Only Zhongjianzi Lane, where my parents and younger brother live, is my eternal home in the depths of my soul. Even Qianbian Temple in Beijing, I have never looked for it in my dream, not to mention the Anbao Tower in the United States, Yannan Garden in Beijing, Meiru in Yunnan, Lu Qian in Sichuan, linen area in Tokyo, London, Paris, Berlin, Cairo and Moscow, which I have lived in, occasionally appear in my dreams, but they are not my "home"!
At this time, I can't help but look back on my bittersweet life path in the past 90 years. It's really "today's thousand grievances gather", and my tears come to my eyes. ...
I said to a young friend the afternoon before yesterday, "I really have nothing!" " As far as I am concerned, there is no right to take it away, no official to stop it, no rank decline, no monetary punishment. The person who walked away without caring about attachment never thought that I still had an unchanging idea that I didn't know.
After reading: This is a dreamy lyric essay. At the beginning, the author wrote that dreams can "expose" and "expose" the yearning and attachment in a person's soul that he didn't even realize. Dreams will tell you places and people you never thought of.
"Where is my home?" In the author's description, we have clearly known that the author is looking for his own spiritual home.
I have a happy and warm family, and I live a full and happy life in this family!
My family includes grandpa, grandma, dad, mom and me. Each of us has our own advantages and disadvantages. I have big bright eyes and long black eyelashes, which are very nice. My biggest feature is that I pay special attention to the lecture in class and sit up straight. The teacher always praises me. And especially love labor and are ready to help others. Let me tell you a little secret. I'm afraid of dogs. When I go out for a walk with my mother at night, there are so many dogs that one will suddenly appear. I often jump on my mother in fear, but my mother is right to be careful about dogs, because it is dangerous for dogs to have rabies. Don't tease strange dogs when you meet them. If you bite them, you will be in trouble.
Grandpa is tall and fat. He is sixty-three years old this year. He has a loud voice. He is full of energy and healthy. My grandfather dotes on me. He buys me whatever I want. Sometimes I don't like what he buys. No matter how tired he is, he will buy what I want at once.
Dad is a fan of games. As long as he comes home from work, washes his hands and changes his clothes, the first thing he does is turn on the computer and play games. I often play Dungeon Warrior and Divine Comedy. And every time I play, I am very involved, very late, and the performance level is very high; He often teaches me how to play games. If he has something to do, he will tell me when to help him hang up the game and collect food. When he is free, he also takes me to Xinduhui amusement park. We also shoot together, and we are very happy every time.
Mother likes watching TV. She likes watching TV very much. There used to be "Little Dad" that my mother loved to watch on TV, but I suddenly appeared. I want to watch "One Stop to the End". My mother said that you look at that fruit. The walking action is really funny. How about watching it together and showing it to you in the advertisement? When it comes to emotional drama, my mother is often moved by her nose and tears. My mother is a very emotional person.
Grandma is very hardworking and cooks for us in different ways every day. In September, my mother and I went to Wenxian County in Jiaozuo to pick several bags of peanuts. My grandmother finished it in a few days, dried it and put it in a bottle, saying it could be put in soy milk or porridge.
This is my family. I love every one of them. Do you like it?
My family is in Grade Six. My family is warm and harmonious. As long as you stay here, you can always see a warm smile on everyone's face. But, you don't know, my parents and I both have our own titles. Between this small square inch, it can be said that there are three pillars, and the atmosphere of rivers and lakes is undercurrent.
"Have a meal!" "Gourmet" walked into the living room with a passionate tenor and two dishes full of fragrance. My mother and I have been "drooling for three thousands of feet" for a long time, holding a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other, with our eyes rolling with the food. When the two of us had no image at all, my father quietly put two bowls of soup in front of us, and the voice of spoiling sounded, "Eat slowly, don't worry, like two hungry ghosts." "Ha ha ..." I smiled foolishly and went back to work. Yeah, who told dad to cook good food? Although he is five big and three thick, he is a well-known "god of food"! Every time relatives and friends visit my house, my father wears an apron and shows off his skills in the kitchen. When the sommelier gives a thumbs-up, my father will, as always, pull down this kitchen symphony with laughter.
My father is crude and meticulous, and my mother is witty and neat, so she is known as "Guanyin with a thousand hands". She has a killer trick-thousands of hands are invisible, and she usually practices housework. "Go away, go away, you are not responsible for being accidentally injured by our shadowless palm!" Look, mom is using her martial arts again. I saw a rag and a brush flying up and down in her hand. My father and I picked up the newspaper on the table for a while, removed the mouthwash cup by the sink for a while, and jumped out of our way for fear of being hurt. When my mother finally straightened up, wiped her sweat with the back of her hand, sighed and announced the completion, my father and I were still shaking and ready to let go. Look, isn't my mother overbearing?
As for me, I'm a little incompetent, and so is pistachio. I remember one time, I did badly in the exam. My father caught me red-handed when I sneaked into the house carefully. His keen sense of smell seems to have worked. He squinted and said, "Did you fail the exam?" After that, I grabbed my schoolbag and found the paper with 8 1 Suddenly, my father's face darkened and he was about to explode. I thought to myself: I must not let myself turn into pancakes under the "iron palm fan" that I stand on tiptoe and move like a ballet dancer at the right time. Dad's eyes flashed with incredible eyes, and I continued my difficult movements. I accidentally tripped my right foot over my left foot and fell on the nearest sofa. At the moment I fell, I didn't forget to pretend to grin. "Ha ha, want to use risks?" A smile crawled on dad's face. "Come on, just this once, review well next time." Hey, hey ... I'm laughing in my heart and finally escaped!
Is my Wulin family very interesting? "God of Food", "Avalokitesvara with a Thousand Hands" and "Pistachio nuts" are always waiting for you.
There are five people in my family: grandpa, grandma, dad, mom and me. We all have different temperament characteristics, and together they become a harmonious symphony, which makes our family full of happiness. If you don't believe me, please listen to me
Grandpa, an old urchin, likes playing chess with me. No, I'm playing with him now! You see, although he is very skilled, I have entered an intensive chess class. How can he compare with me? A set down, I won again. He said, "Not really." The grandmother sitting on the side said, "You old urchin, you can't beat your granddaughter. Are you ashamed? Still going down? " I can't help but say, "Who made me a good chess player?" Grandpa said, "How about two wins in three games?" He still refuses to accept defeat. Do you call grandpa an old urchin?
My nagging grandmother often sits and talks with her good friend, Grandma Zhang, for hours. Why do you think they have so much to talk about?
"TV fan" dad, I have a father who loves watching TV. He has big eyes. And wearing a pair of glasses. People say that he is a learned man. But I don't think so. I think he is very knowledgeable with glasses. If you don't believe me, come with me. Look, he's absorbed. Concentrate on one thing. Describe a high concentration. ] Watch TV happily! I said worriedly, "Don't look, the glasses are almost at the bottom of the bottle." He said disapprovingly, "Go, go, stop it, I haven't finished reading it!" " "Listen, there's nothing I can do about him.
"Smelly" mother, I have a mother who loves beauty. Look, she looks beautiful with a ponytail! Beauty is beauty, but I said to her, "Beauty in appearance is useless, but beauty in mind." Mother said, "Although the beauty of appearance is not important, wouldn't it be better if the beauty of appearance is also the beauty of inner beauty?" I was sent back with nothing to say
I am "playful". I am ten years old and very cute. I can skate, skateboard and jump rope. You can say that you are proficient in everything. Once, my brother and I jumped rope in a competition. I jumped 365,438+065,438+0 in one minute, and he only jumped 65,438+058. Which one is my opponent? It is really overreaching to compete with me! I like traveling, too. I have been to Lushan, Shaoshan and Gulangyu ... I know there are many things to play!
Look! This is my family. Which one do you like? Welcome to my home.
Every love is very important to us, every love is worth cherishing, and every love is pinning our hopes. If a person lacks love, it is equivalent to missing something. Without love, it is like a fish without water. Without love, it is like a bird without a home; Without love, people are like people without light. Anyone will give us love, and we should not hesitate to give it to anyone. There is a lot of love in my life, but what impresses me most is the love of my family.
I remember when I was in the second grade, physical education class played with some friends and cut a kitchen knife. I fell at once and it took me several minutes to recover. My friend saw me, help me up quickly! He asked me with concern, "Are you all right?" I shook my head and said nothing. But my ears were bleeding, and the teacher sent me home at once. When I got home, my family cried when I saw my ears bleeding. My uncle immediately took me to the hospital. On the way to the hospital, I feel dizzy and want to throw up from time to time. My uncle will hug me and pat me on the back. When I got to the hospital, I was too dizzy to walk, and my uncle would run around behind my back. He was so tired that he broke out in sweat. I asked with concern, "Uncle, are you hot?" My uncle said it wasn't hot, so I wiped my sweat with the toilet paper in my pocket. Then he said, "Uncle, please let me go. I can go by myself. " My uncle said, "No, I'm not tired. Please climb well! " I nodded and went to the doctor. The doctor looked at my ear with light and put some medicine on it. At this moment, I spit it out in one breath and could hardly stand. The doctor let me lie in bed again, took a picture of me with the machine and said it was all right. The doctor left my uncle a phone number and asked him to call him if he needed anything. I can't hear you when I go home for dinner. I used to be able to hear clearly when I passed by the door, but at that time I could only vaguely hear a little noise and was a little scared. I told uncle! Hearing this, my uncle was more afraid than I was, and called the doctor at once. The doctor said it's okay. This is a normal reaction. Just take a rest. Hearing this, I hurried to bed to sleep. When I woke up the next day, my uncle kept looking at me and asked me if I could hear. I said I could hear you, but my uncle was relieved this time.
Through this incident, I learned to cherish everyone's love for us. When we are injured, he can take care of us in every possible way, and we should exchange love with each other. We will try our best to supplement their love for us.
My sixth grade family composition Article 9 School, what a warm sentence! This is my dream and hope.
In the morning, a bell will "bring" us back to reality from our sleep, and we are about to start running in the morning.
Our morning run is on the big playground, with a large lawn in the middle. When there is frost in winter morning, white looks good! The runway under our feet is made of plastic, so it won't hurt very much if we fall.
It's time to "refuel" after running. When I sat down in the restaurant, I began to "add" delicious "oil".
My stomach is full, but my head is empty! Anyway, go to the "brain gas station"
When we get to the "brain gas station", of course, we have to start refueling. First of all, the sound of the book "Dishes" makes your brain wide open. Secondly, the question "dinner" in the book makes your brain wide open; Finally, refreshing your homework is your dessert. After refueling, we will start our "after-dinner entertainment"
First, we saw the "Climbing over the Roof" family. You see, high jump, size and quantity, everything. I, myself, am not only the "climbing over the eaves" family, but also the next family. When I entered the classroom, I saw the world of "readers" with relish. What about me? Sometimes I watch, sometimes I go out to play, because if I just read, I will wear a "mirror on my eyes".
A writing class at noon is the time for everyone to "dance ink", but be careful of your "outer packaging", and it will be cloudy when you go home.
The interest group in the evening is also very good. I'm in the chorus and I'm going to compete again recently, because we are an excellent school. The better we are, the greater our responsibility.
I love my second home!