Miss the sixth grade composition 1 The winter night in the north is very cold. At this moment, there are snowflakes floating outside, but my heart is warm because I think of her. ...
It was New Year's Day last year. I wanted to buy a big balloon to set off the festive atmosphere, but I went to several stores and said they were sold out. I walked into another store in despair, and the boss told me that there was only one left. I am very lucky. I picked it up and studied the pattern carefully. It was just the butterfly pattern I wanted. I came to the classroom as a treasure. Before the New Year's Day party, I played with some girls at the door of the classroom to shoot balloons. While having fun, a naughty boy rushed through the crowd and snatched my balloon out of the corridor. I hurried down from the third floor, but it was too late and the balloon was gone. The classmate upstairs said it was stabbed by a small classmate. I was so sad that I sat in a chair and cried. Just then, someone patted me on the shoulder, handed me a balloon and said, "Haha, they are just teasing you. This is your balloon. Stop crying. " Seeing the balloon, I smiled through tears, quickly dried my tears and went back to the classroom with my classmates. On this day, we spent a happy New Year's Day party together.
After the party, I was walking home, looking at my beloved balloon, and suddenly I felt something was wrong. By the way, I remember that my balloon pattern is butterfly. How did you become Mickey Mouse? I asked my classmate next to me, and my classmate told me, "Yang Xiaohong is so kind to you. She saw that you were sad and gave you her balloon. " At that moment, I was moved beyond words.
Outside the window, snowflakes are still flying and silver is everywhere, but this winter night makes me so warm because I miss her.
Miss the sixth grade composition in February and September, miss a month. I can't help thinking of my distant sister and every minute I spent with her.
She has a strong self-esteem. Once, I called my sister (because our two families are more than 100 miles apart, it is inconvenient to communicate), and the phone was answered by the godmother. I asked, "dopted mother, is Sister Liu Ting at home?" What is she doing? "dopted mother said," Sister is crying. " "Why?" I eagerly asked your sister that she didn't achieve the goal of getting into the top three in the whole grade, and she was crying herself. "Said dopted mother. Hearing this, my nose is sour-I'm glad I can stay in the top ten of my class. I really admire my sister for being so studious and enterprising.
My sister is actually a few days older than me, but she is sensible and can express herself. During the May Day holiday this year, the two of us took our families to my uncle's house in Nanjing. Along the way, my sister and I talked and laughed, as if we had endless words and enjoyed endless happiness. Drunk in happiness, I have put all my troubles out of the cloud nine until my uncle's house-I didn't ask anyone, I said something wrong, and I did whatever I wanted. My sister is different. She is polite, smiling and praised by her family. To tell the truth, I am a little jealous, but more envious.
Those days when I visited Nanjing were really enjoyable. My sister and I climbed the stone steps of Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum hand in hand, including Hongshan Forest Zoo, swinging Xuanwu Lake, seeing the underwater world and visiting Confucius Temple ... Wherever we went, we all laughed. My uncle is both a tour guide and a nanny, and he lost no time in capturing these shots.
Not seeing Sanqiu for a day. It's been five months since I left my sister, and my concern and yearning for her are self-evident.
The Mid-Autumn Festival has quietly arrived. Facing this photo of Zhang Zhengui, I was deeply moved by happy memories-I wish my sister happiness! Happy forever!
I miss the sixth grade composition 3 late at night, the dim bedside lamp shines on my face, and the little you in the photo. I'm thinking about you at the moment. So, are you thinking about me at the moment? Remember the first time we met? Me Before You, I never believe in "love at first sight". You just hatched and curled up under the wings of an old hen, poor thing. I fell in love with you at once, and I can't wait to find my grandmother and want to be your master. Sitting on the bus back to Xiangfan, I packed you in a cardboard box, held you in my hand from time to time, and "bullied" you several times.
At first, you resisted. Later, you stood in my palm and watched innocently. Those pure eyes are like the water in Tianchi. However, you can be naughty sometimes. I was about to put you back, but you gave me a good peck. I was so angry that I wanted to throw you out of the car, but you casually jumped into the box and ate and drank. At the sight of your lovely appearance, all my troubles vanished. You have been in trouble since you came to my house.
That day, as soon as I got home, I just put on my slippers and my feet got cold. I see a mass of dark green on my white socks. Needless to say, you must have done something good. Besides, you are very adventurous! Either I got caught in the door or I almost fell into the toilet. Whenever I see you in a mess, I will always pick you up with love, kiss you well and comfort you with touch. However, my parents and I are very busy and have no time to take care of you. I can only take you back to grandma's house. But it wasn't long before my grandmother told me that lovely you accidentally fell into the pool and stayed there forever. Dear Huang Doudou, dear baby, I miss you at this moment. So, are you thinking about me at the moment?
It's another rainy day, and a cool breeze keeps blowing in from the window lattice, which makes me feel cool. There are traces of drizzle on the windowsill. I slowly reached out and wanted to meet the rain outside the window. Inadvertently, I saw pedestrians in a hurry in the distance. I think of my parents and my parents far away. How are you?
How I wish you could stay with me like rain at the moment! I took a casual look and saw the humble lilacs under the window. It shakes its branches with the wind, and the rain moistens it, just like a happy baby sucking its mother's milk. As a result, it glowed with the brilliance of life, and pearl-like raindrops rolled on the shining branches. My parents raised me with great pains. I am lilac, and my parents are drizzle.
My father is the manager of a construction company and my mother is a middle school teacher. They are as busy as a bee every day, so they have no choice but to send me to boarding school and come to send me daily necessities or send me home every weekend. When I got home, my mother was busy asking me about my study and cooking for me. My father is also busy asking about my life. They are busy offering me all my love for a week. They taught me how to respect the old and love the young, how to get along with my classmates and teachers, how to study and how to be a man. Father's love for mother's love is like the vast sea, which makes me thrive in love. Everything I am today, everything I have achieved, cannot be separated from the care of my parents. Love is not just a formal expression, but an expression of true feelings. I should also learn to love my parents. It kept raining, and my thoughts came back.
Mom and Dad, do you know that my son misses you on this rainy day?
I miss the piano music of Sky City coming from the Woods. No one expected that there would be a grand piano in the Woods. The piano body is white and engraved with the pattern of winter jasmine, which is extremely exquisite. Obviously, it has been used with heart.
A pair of white hands, on the piano. They all played famous songs, but they were filled with faint sadness. The girl thought, Yunyou, why is our friendship so fragile? Do you remember your childhood promise? Didn't the retractor count at that time? With the depressed mood, the sound of the piano becomes more and more sad. The piano mourned for her.
"Xiaoyu, the food is really good." This is a man coming, maybe the girl's brother. "I see, brother, you go first." The girl stopped, carrying the teenager, and was silent for a long time. The teenager sighed: I didn't see it myself, and the tears in my sister's eyes didn't recognize the sadness of the piano. That friendship is deeply rooted in Xiaoyu's heart.
Teenagers still choose to turn around and leave their sisters alone.
The girl picked up an envelope and said to herself:
Light rain:
Please don't feel sorry for me after reading this letter.
I kept it from you for a long time. I'm afraid you can't take it. I have cancer, which is terminal. Maybe I'm dying, so I wrote a letter here. Maybe you will say that this method is too old-fashioned. Hehe, with my share, work hard and climb to the top of the world artists, so that everyone can see how excellent our Xiaoyu is.
Unexpectedly, those days can't be redeemed, and I will be very painful. If there is an opportunity, I will keep those times at all costs.
Hope Xiaoyu
safe and sound
Your best friend Yunyou
Yunyou, you big idiot! At the same time, girls hate themselves. In retrospect, there was something wrong with the cloud tour at that time. Why didn't you find it earlier? I hate myself for not being with my best friend in her last days.
Wandering, is the spring of heaven here? Is the winter jasmine in bloom over there, too? Do you still like winter jasmine?
Yunyou, are you okay? Xiaoyu will work hard and miss you very much.
Last summer vacation, I wrote in my diary that a tree full of golden oranges were picked by birds. I was so angry that I didn't want the birds to pick my kumquat all over the tree. Every time I drive them away. But this year is different. Birds are no longer flying on our balcony with golden oranges. They feel that there is something missing in life and it becomes very boring. Bird, where are you? Maybe you found a new home better than ours. Maybe you have been killed by the bad guys. No matter where you are, we welcome you to fly back. I will take care of you patiently and won't drive you away again. I can't live without the company of animals. With you and your chatter, my life will become very happy and rich.
People all over the world, at this moment, are you caring for small animals or killing them? Or turn a blind eye to the injured animals? Let the animals die. I hope everyone can be kind to small animals, because animals are the most loyal friends of human beings, and their existence is indispensable in our lives.
Let me give you a brief description! A hostess has a dog. She domesticated the dog into a nanny dog, which can nurse the baby. One day, the hostess wanted to go out and let the dog look after the baby and feed him on time. After the master left, a wolf came home. The dog tried to protect the baby and finally bit the wolf's leg. The wolf ran away. In the evening, the hostess came back. When she saw blood on the dog's mouth, she thought that the dog had sexually assaulted, ate the baby and killed the dog. After the dog died, he heard the baby crying. Later, the owner knew that the dog saved the baby, and the owner regretted killing the dog.
Human life is very beautiful because of animals. Let's take action to protect small animals!
I miss the sixth grade composition 7 and graduated like this.
I still have a lot to say. I still have a lot of things to do. I haven't enjoyed the campus scenery, I haven't experienced junior high school life, and I haven't even had time to fully adapt, but I graduated like this.
The camphor tree on campus has not fallen leaves, the laurel tree on the playground has not blossomed, the grass has not withered, and everything is still in its infancy. However, after three years with them, I'm leaving.
I graduated in this way.
Isn't it strange that acid, alkali and salt are used? Isn't it unfamiliar that ancient Chinese is difficult to understand? Aren't you still having a headache about quadratic function? What is ohm's law? How to say "communication" in English? Which dynasty did Simu Wuding belong to? What does Malaysia Airlines crash mean? A moment ago, I was tortured, but now, I am sitting in front of the computer, typing these words that make me sad.
The chemistry teacher is still so handsome, the physics teacher is still so grumpy, the math teacher is still so serious, and the English teacher's Mandarin will never be standard ... But I can't understand this because I have graduated.
I graduated in this way.
I still remember the noisy appearance in the classroom after class; I still remember that when I was studying by myself, the phrase "the teacher came" made the classroom quiet at once; I still remember that I didn't do well in the math exam, and the teacher was stern but full of encouraging eyes; Remember the way you cheered and shouted at the sports meeting; I still remember the scenes rehearsed together during the art festival; I still remember ... those once ordinary and now priceless scenes have been forgotten by me, and I can't remember them after racking my brains. Only broken fragments remind me that I have experienced it.
Liu Yin shook his hand and bid farewell to all kinds of melancholy ―― I have been in love with my classmates for three years and look forward to thousands of thoughts!
Time can take away time, but it can't take away my thoughts of you; Graduation can take away my thoughts, but it can't take away the friendship between you and my classmates. The farther time flies, the deeper I miss; The deeper you miss, the stronger your friendship.
Really, this is how I graduated.
Miss the sixth grade composition 8 "Go home often, go home ……" This song reminds me of my family and their inspiration and encouragement to me.
Miss mom:
At school, I was often scolded. Because I am a very general student, sometimes I will be scolded by my teacher if I do something wrong. My composition is very good in the class, but sometimes there are typos. For example, once I wrote in my composition, "My mother took me to my cousin's wedding night." The teacher severely reprimanded me when commenting on the lecture; In order to pay attention to quality, I forgot to talk about efficiency. Snail speed always takes a lot of time, so it is scolded by the students in the group to cry. But every time I was scolded, I didn't cry, and I didn't blame my teachers and classmates. I just waited to talk to my mother.
When I come home and tell my mother about my sufferings, my mother will say to me, "children, teachers and classmates say these things mostly to point out your shortcomings." Although it sounds harsh, I hope you can correct it, you know? " I feel very reasonable, and I am not sad. But I'm like a balloon that leaks naturally. If you don't pump up regularly, you will gradually get discouraged.
Now I am in a boarding school. When I am scolded, I always miss my mother and her encouragement.
Miss dad:
I used to encounter learning difficulties, such as problems and poor exams, and I always wanted to give up, thinking that I was not cut out for learning. But always at this time, my father would sit next to me and encourage me to say, "son, a person will encounter difficulties as long as he does something, unless he does nothing." You have to face it bravely, solve it, and don't let it solve you. If a difficulty is solved, it will be successful. "Listen to my father, I am very motivated.
Now, my father has gone to work in Shenzhen. Every time I encounter difficulties, I miss my father and his encouragement, so I will take his encouragement as the driving force and face it alone.
After a lot of scolding and difficulties, I gradually understand the benefits of my parents being around me. I don't need to hear "go home often, go home …" anymore, and I will miss my family very much. ...
I miss the sixth grade composition 9 20xx March 3 1. We met online, and we broke up on August 7th, 20xx. In this short year, I fell in love with her deeply. Maybe it's ridiculous to say that I like her at my age, but I really fell in love with her deeply and involuntarily.
I haven't seen her this year. At best, I just saw her photos and heard her voice, but I don't know why I fell in love with her deeply. It is common to change from a boy who didn't like to cry before to a boy who likes to cry; From a boy who doesn't care about anything to sensitive to everything; From a boy who never knows how to care and take care of others, to thinking of others in everything. I learned a lot from her.
She is perfect, at least in my mind. I am fascinated by her, she is happy, and I am happy; She was very sad. I am sad. My thoughts whirled with her. She is everything to me, my master. Without her, my world is empty. I'm afraid of losing her, but the world is cruel. The less you want it to happen, the more it will happen. She left me. When I heard her say goodbye, I froze and couldn't help crying. I don't know why she broke up with me She said that her parents found out about our relationship and told her to break up with me. I don't know if this sentence is true or not, and I don't have the strength to think about it. At that time, I stood there as motionless as a wooden head. Recalling what I said to him before, the promise I made will hurt. I really don't want to break up with her. I once said that I would treat her well for a lifetime, and she also said that she would treat me well for a lifetime, but her life is really short. I want to hear her voice and be with her now, but none of this will come true. She left me forever and ever.
The day after we broke up, I received a message from her. She told me to forget her and find another one as soon as possible. But she knows that I won't forget her at all, and I won't find another girl, because maybe no other girl will like me except her, and I won't like other girls except her.
Miss the sixth grade composition 10. When this strange name is mentioned, everyone will definitely think back: "Who is Bao Xiao?" Keep reading if you want to know!
Bao Xiao is a puppy that my mother bought for me. My mother sent the puppy away because she was afraid of my poor academic performance. My mother told me that I was "the wolf is coming".
Every day in class, I think about my dog. It used to be inseparable from me. I remember once, I went to my aunt's house to play with him. He followed me very fast, for fear that I would not find him. He was panting with fatigue. When I turned around, I saw Bao Xiao, so I ran over, wrapped it up and went to rest on the swing in Little Square. At that time, I looked down at Bao Xiao. His body is close to me and he sleeps in junior high school. I watched him, laughing louder and louder, and patted his body and said, "Come on, little thing, go home, mom has prepared a big dinner for you." So, I put it down and walked slowly, fearing that he could not keep up.
When I got home, I took out a small bowl dedicated to eating small packets and put warm water into the cup. I tried the temperature for him. "Not bad, but a little hot." I said. So I asked my aunt for some cold boiled water and tried it in my cup. "Uh-huh ~, it's okay." I said to myself, so I poured it into a bowl made by Bao Xiaote, boiled it, put some dog food on it, soaked it and gave it to the puppy. So I tut called the puppy and let it eat. The puppy saw it and ate it. After eating it, it seems to say, "It's delicious. I want more." So the dog licked the soup in the bowl, and I said to him, "I can't eat any more. I'll hold on." The puppy seems to understand what I said, and its ass is kicking me. I froze and burst out laughing.
I don't know what happened to Bao Xiaofa. Bao Xiao, are you happy?
I miss the sixth grade composition 1 1 My grandfather worked in Jimei University when I was a child, so I spent all my time in college before I went to primary school. There, I left many good memories, especially the beautiful woman on the playground. I miss her very much.
So, during the National Day holiday, my parents and I went back to school to see the playground when I was a child.
When I walked to the green lawn on the playground, I couldn't help thinking of the scene when I learned to walk on it when I was a child. My mother took my hand face to face and walked back slowly. I opened my eyes wide and stumbled forward. Although I have fallen countless times, my mother gradually loosened her hand and I gradually adapted from a small step to a big step. I am glad to learn to walk and have fun on the playground. ...
When I came to the red plastic track on the playground, I remembered the scene of learning bicycles on it when I was a child. My father bought me a bike, and I cheered and dragged my father to the playground to practice. I got on the bike first, then stepped on the pedal gently, and slowly I picked up the speed. My father protected me from behind: "Jin Fan, slow down, slow down!" " "I rushed forward with a happy face and rode around the track several times tirelessly. ...
I came to the gold bunker on the playground and saw the scene of digging sand in it when I was a child. My friends and I built bunkers, fortifications and traps ourselves and had a good time. We sang while playing. The sand gave us endless imagination and made us forget the time and the surrounding environment until it was dark. ...
In fact, every corner of my childhood playground was filled with my laughter. ...
Although I don't live there now, my heart will stay in the playground forever. I miss the playground when I was a child!
Miss the sixth grade composition 12 Every time I grow up, I will miss someone or something in my memory, just like I miss my grandmother's yard now.
When I was four or five years old, I often played in my grandmother's yard. The small courtyard at that time was the best in memory. There is a simple small swing in the yard, which grandpa made himself.
That summer, I clamored for a swing, but my grandfather had no choice but to make me a Xiao Mu swing. Grandpa used to be a carpenter. When he did these jobs, he kept the steps and practices in mind. Grandpa found a heavy board, some thick ropes and nails for an electric drill. Grandpa first put the board on the ground and drilled two holes on each side with an electric drill. Then grandpa carefully put the big, thick rope through the upper hole on one side, pulled it out of the lower hole and tied a fast knot at the other end. Grandpa gritted his teeth and tried to fix the knot of the rope. I found that the sweat about the size of a bean on grandpa's forehead flowed to his neck. Tie the knot in the same way on the other side. After sitting at the bottom of the board, grandpa found two tall and thick trees in the yard, moved a ladder, climbed up and tied the rope to the strong branches. A simple little swing will be done. Although there are not many steps, it is very tiring to do. When grandpa came down from the ladder, I found that the back of his shirt was soaked through.
I was sitting on the swing, and my grandfather pushed me gently behind me. I always ask him to push higher, and he always says, "slow down, slow down, how dangerous it is to push higher!" " "At this time, one side of the grandmother always cheerfully smile, eyes narrowed into a crack.
Next to the swing, there is also a wooden lounge chair. At that time, I especially liked to let grandpa lie on it. I sat on a small bench with my chin in my hands and asked my grandfather to tell me some stories. I like this, looking at the starry night sky, listening to the cicadas and those short stories from afar, imagining the stories that happened after the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon, and smelling the fragrance of flowers and plants in the courtyard. That life is really comfortable.
Nowadays, there are only flowers and plants left in grandma's yard, and the swings and recliners have long since disappeared. Now, I miss swings, recliners and the perfect yard, and I miss the comfortable life in the yard.
Miss the sixth grade composition 13. Occasionally, I look at the stars in the sky on the balcony and always feel a little nostalgic. "Min Min! Come to sleep! " "Oh!" I don't want to wave with the stars in the sky.
Enter the room, fall asleep as soon as you fall asleep, forget the hard work of the day and have a good sleep! So I fell asleep soon. ...
"Hee hee hee hee hee hee ..." There was a burst of laughter in my ear. When I opened my eyes, I was lying on a star-shaped bed next to a little girl in a yellow dress. "Is it ...? ""oh! I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Doudou. I am six years old. This is my place . My home is on a star in the universe, and the whole perseverance is my home. On the Moon Bridge, there lived a princess named Mandy. She is very savage and often bullies children a few years younger than her. She is now 1 1 years old. By the way, what's your name? " I thought he must be a bad guy, so I thought of a pseudonym to say "hello!" " My name is Susanna. ""that's a good name! "A kind old woman came out of the kitchen." Hello! I am a mother who goes for a ride. Go for a ride and go out with this girl! ""oh! "
So she showed me around and came to a bridge. She told me, "This is the Weaver Girl Bridge." ……
Doudou introduced me a lot, "Ah!" I woke up to find myself lying under the bed and sleeping on the floor. "It hurts!" "Look around," hey! What about the star bed? What about the girl in the yellow dress? "Everything is a dream! I can't help but sigh, "What a beautiful dream! "
Miss the sixth grade composition 14. Looking at the picture of Mimi, I can't help but burst into tears. ...
I remember it was extremely hot that summer. When I bought ice cream, I saw a yellow and white kitten selling ice cream under the refrigerator. I like to squat down and watch, pick up this kitten and ask, "Is this your kitten?" "Yes, do you want it? Send it to you. " It's not loud, but I think it's loud. "Really?" I trembled and asked, "Yes." I happily took the kitten home. He pointed to the kitten and asked his mother, "Mom, what does the kitten want to eat?" Mother thought for a moment and said, "Give it some milk to soak steamed bread." I will act immediately. Hot milk and steamed bread. When I brought it, it looked at me with timid eyes I smiled at it and it ate with relish. Everyone knows that kittens are the most picky. Tired of bubble packaging in a few days. Change it every day.
One afternoon, I was watching TV. I didn't see Mimi come out all afternoon. Let me explore, ah! Mimi's face was twisted horribly. She vomited and pulled it into the nest, knowing that she had never pulled it here. I'll pick it up right away and put it on the sofa. It's soft. I asked my mother what was wrong, and she said Mimi was ill. I hesitated for a moment and immediately vomited Jin Doudou. Mom quickly found digestive medicine to feed it. I built a small tent with cushions and put it in. That night, my heart was always hanging. The next morning, I went to see him. He was much better. I was relieved and fed it some millet porridge. I heard from adults that millet porridge is very nourishing. In the afternoon, I played some songs to my mother's mobile phone, hoping it would relax. A few days later, Mimi was able to stagger down the sofa. I specially laid a mat for it to bask in the sun. After a few days, it gradually got better, and I was very happy, so I took it out for a walk.
But later, my kitten got sick again, and finally died this time.
"Jing Ya! Help my mother go out and do some shopping. " Mom's words brought me to reality. I took another look at Mimi's photo and left disappointed.
Miss the sixth grade composition 15. Every time I see that little sesame, I think of the wild sesame flowers everywhere when I was ten years old.
When I was ten years old, my family came to the countryside in the summer vacation. When I got off, I was surrounded by fresh air. At this time, a group of children about my age ran across the road. They ran around happily, as if I had never played so happily. They greeted me kindly when they came to me. So, in those days, I always played with them.
One night, someone said, "Let's play hide and seek!" Everyone agreed. When I was hiding, they took me to a meadow full of small yellow flowers. I saw it, and I was very happy. That was the first time I saw such a role. Under the pink shadow of the sunset, a lovely and petite little yellow flower is crooked and dancing happily with the wind. I was fascinated, but I didn't catch what they were saying. I only vaguely heard that it was a wild sesame flower.
Since then, we often go there to play. I remember that every time I go there to play, I will play until eight o'clock; Too tired to walk; Clothes should not be dirty; I didn't start walking home until I was hungry. At home, I am a caged bird. I stay at home every day, not to mention staying up late. However, in the past few days in China, I prefer to run around every day, just playing and leaving the rest alone. Those days were probably my happiest time!
The summer vacation is coming to an end, and I want to bid farewell to those free lives and become a caged bird. Goodbye, my favorite wild sesame flower.
Every time I see those little sesame seeds, I can't help but be tempted and think of the charming wild sesame flowers.
That smell seems to be always there.