My grandfather is a retired old man. He is 68 years old this year, but he still looks very young, strong body, straight back, love of life, thrifty, and our family's "know-it-all"......
My grandfather is a person who loves life. From the morning get up always be busy, after eating breakfast, he has to walk around the house, patting legs, shaking hands, are grandfather daily to do. In the afternoon, he went out for a walk, often humming a little tune. In the evening, he goes out for square dancing and comes back home at 7:30 p.m. and goes to bed at 8:00 p.m. Grandpa's day is really busy!
Thrifty and frugal is my grandfather's habit. He couldn't throw away the dirty water, and always came to wipe the house and flush the toilet. I used up the workbook, he always used to write down things. I remember once when my grandpa's family got a new door, my grandma threw the old one away, and my grandpa said with an unhappy face, "How can you do that? That door can still be sold for a few dollars!" After saying that, he got the old door back and sold it. When he got home he danced with joy and said, "I sold it for 10 dollars, thanks to my finding it!"
It is not an exaggeration to say that my grandfather is a "know-it-all". Grandpa knows a lot, what the five elements of the gossip map, do what good luck, do what bad luck, and so on, everything knows, even math problems will do. Once, I was a math problem is difficult, racked my brains and can not think of, Grandpa said: "Change this way to think!" I was enlightened. I once read a book called "Grandpa Must Have a Way", the grandpa in that book was very smart, he sewed a cotton blanket for his grandson, but when his grandson grew up and the blanket got small, he changed the blanket into a coat, and from the coat into a pair of pants, and then into a hat, a handkerchief, a bow tie, and finally into a button. My grandfather was the same way, he was very resourceful and talented.
This is my grandfather, a thrifty, wise and optimistic old man, I love him very much!
Article 2: About writing people's composition sixth grade 600 words
I have a peculiarly principled mom, don't believe you see for yourself.
"Mom, buy me a toy!" I begged. "Why do you want to buy a toy again? How old are you to buy a toy?" Mom looked reluctant. "But I like it! Everyone has their favorite things, don't you?" I tried my best to argue. "You should like reading and studying now, that toys are for kids, how childish!" Mom raised her voice. "I'm a child now, I'm not even twelve yet? It's still childhood." "It's precisely for this reason that you need to seize this great time to study hard instead of focusing your mind on toys, isn't it?" Mom was talking out of her ass, and I was speechless.
"Mom, I saw a mountain bike online, only two hundred or so, you buy me one!" I pouted to my mom. "No, there are too many cars on the road, it's too dangerous!" Mom refused without even thinking much. "Just allow you to buy this and that online, but not me?" "Mom buys useful things, besides, have you ever thought about how worried mom must be at home when you ride your bike outside?" "I'll just be more careful!" "Anyway, you can't, wait until you're older." Mom said decisively.
"Mom, I want to buy a few books to see can I?" Before I finished my words, mom hurriedly smiled and said, "Okay, okay, you go online and pick, as long as it's beneficial, I'll buy it for you." "As long as it's related to your studies, I'm all for it. In the future, you need to read more books, so that you can increase your knowledge, and it will help you write essays, how good it is, such money mom is willing to spend. This is the principle." Mom went on to say happily.
Mom has always done things in a thunderous manner, as long as she recognized, I have no choice. But think about what mom said is also right, I now can not always think of playing, it is the age of good study, the money spent, should not spend money not to spend, is not it?
At that moment, I finally realized that my mother's love is unconditional, but there are principles. In the future, I want to be a principled person like my mom.
Part 3: Essay on writing about people in the sixth grade 600 words
My brother has dark eyebrows, attractive eyes and a high nose, and he is very handsome.
My brother likes to play basketball. Every time my brother plays basketball in the playground, I always sit obediently on the stone bench next to me and watch. On summer afternoons, the sun shines on my brother, and my brother's jumping figure when he plays basketball has become the most striking scenery on the large basketball court. The cicadas on the trees squeaked, just like the restless hearts of the spectators of the game. My brother's hair was wet with sweat, and when he scored a goal, he smiled like a little boy eating candy, with shallow dimples emerging at the corners of his mouth, kindly like a refreshing breeze on a hot summer day. My brother's smile has a kind of magic that can make me forget my homework troubles and my mood become clear.
Although my brother sometimes acts like a child who hasn't grown up, fighting with me, grabbing snacks with me, and laughing at me for being a fool, he always finds a way to make me laugh when I'm unhappy. When I encounter problems, my brother will also patiently teach me, with my brother's tutoring, a lot of problems are solved.
In addition to playing basketball, my brother is also good at many other sports, such as swimming, riding, climbing and so on. Perhaps because of his frequent participation in outdoor activities, his brother's body is very strong, with broad shoulders and warm palms, as if he has inexhaustible strength. Whenever mom goes out to buy groceries and go shopping, she always asks her brother to help carry things.
Influenced by my brother, I also developed many hobbies, such as playing badminton, table tennis, shuttlecock and so on. On weekends, my brother often takes me to the nearby park for a morning run, and when the morning breeze brushes over my tired body, I am full of energy again. Looking at my brother's tall figure, I often think, I must be like my brother to learn, and later do a top man.
Brother said to listen carefully to the class, to regular physical exercise, and to help mom do more housework.
Now my brother has gone to school abroad, and we haven't seen each other for a long time, but the things my brother has taught me and the things he has said, I remember them clearly in my heart.
I will study hard and go to my brother's city to study in the same university as my brother.
I will study hard to go to my brother's city and study with him in the same university. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to make it back late. Who says that the grass heart, to repay the three spring sunshine. Whenever I think of this poem I think of my favorite mother.
I remember, when I was a child, my mom fed us, fed us, bought us toys, told us stories about her past, and gave us a happy and warm home. At that time, we did not understand anything, watching the wrinkles on the mother's face gradually increased, watching the calluses on the palm of the mother's hand is getting thicker and thicker, looking at the mother every day in front of our eyes flashed over the back, I was surprisingly so ignorant.
After growing up, ask yourself, think about how you came to this world, how to grow so big. It is not so easy to forget your parents who gave birth to you!
I remember when I was born, my mother gave me that meaningful smile; I remember my first birthday, my mother showed that kind expression; I remember my mother to see me play with that happy smile; I remember the first grade, the first time I got a little red flower to show my mother, showed that delightful smile; I remember my mother to give me the taste of peeling apples to eat; I remember my mother to see me get good grades that proud of the smile; I remember. ......
Mom raised us, for us to do breakfast, peeling apples; for us to tutor homework, storytelling ...... back to the mother to give everything is so wonderful. Every mom should be given a medal for "selfless dedication". Is not it so? From the mom's weathered face, reflecting the vicissitudes of the years.
Behind everyone there is a silent support for your mom. Some moms are waiting for their children to come home, while others have long lived in the hearts of their children. Regardless of the former latter, all moms are the same, is worth everyone's heart to thank people. Thank you mom for everything, I think as long as it is given by mom, all are the most beautiful!
Thank you mom, I - love - you!!!!
Part 5: Essay on writing about people in the sixth grade 600 wordsLove is something very precious and marvelous. Love is universally present in our daily life. When I am at home, I feel my parents' 'love; when I am at school, I feel the love of my classmates and teachers; when strangers reach out to me, I feel the beauty and love of society everywhere. In my life, in addition to the love of my parents, the most unforgettable is the love of my neighbors.
I remember once, I went home, found hanging on the neck of the key to lose, I was chagrined. There was no way to see even the milk and bread that my mother had left for me before she left for work, as the locking eye on the door could not let in a single ray of light. My stomach was rumbling with hunger, and the sun was hurrying on its way, and the shadows of the trees on the ground were getting shorter and shorter by the setting sun.
I decided to wait. So I squatted on the ground, opened my bag, and took out my homework to write bit by bit. But even though I put all my energy into my homework, hunger was still turning somersaults in my stomach. What should I do? I hate the door more and more now, why does it have to be locked. Suddenly, a bright light came from the distance and I became happy, thinking it was my mom coming back. The car drove next to me, I took a closer look, but it wasn't mom, it was the aunt next door who came back. I was disappointed and squatted back down to do my homework. Auntie saw that I didn't go home, so she asked, "It's almost dark, why don't you go home, what are you doing here?" "I lost my key when I went home and couldn't open the door, so I'm just waiting here for my mom to come back." "Oh, so that's how it is, then go to auntie's house and wait for mommy to come back, and eat at auntie's house by the way." After saying that, as if herding a little lamb, she wanted me to go to her house. However, I was embarrassed, so I stood on the ground and did not go. Auntie saw that I did not move, so she shouted, "Do you not want to go ah, if you do not go, forget it!" After that, she left in a huff. After a while, a bowl of steaming hot dumplings placed next to my face, it turned out to be the aunty to hold, "I had expected that you refused to go with me, there are dumplings, eat it while it's hot." So, I had to take this bowl of dumplings full of love and care, slowly eat up.
The care between the society is the indispensable love in life, I will always remember these care in my heart.