Whether in study, work or life, we are all familiar with the essay, with the help of which you can vent your feelings and regulate your mood. The problem is, how to write a good essay? The following is my help to organize the campus of the morning - sixth grade essay, only for reference, we take a look at it.
Morning on Campus-Sixth Grade Essay 1The morning on campus is beautiful. When the sun Gong reveals his red smile, a new day begins. Voila! The grass stretches its waist and looks at the sleeping campus; the woods are also awake, talking about last night's beautiful dream. The flowers are dancing in the wind, as if waving to us!
The morning of the campus is lively. The playground is left everywhere in the students' athletic figure. Some are playing ball some running, the most lively is the basketball court, students skilled dribbling, passing, throwing won the applause. You see that the big students quickly close to the basketball hoop, to a false move to confuse the other side, only to see his feet to the ground to a big dunk, accurately put the ball into the basket, the students present at the cheers all of a sudden broke the quiet just a moment ago.
The morning of the campus is full of hope. The golden sunlight poured into the classroom. Inside the classroom, one by one, students read the text with their mouths wide open, their mouths wide open, it's really interesting, we will not waste a minute and a second, we will leave this little opportunity to learn, it can be said that the season of the day lies in the morning.
The morning of the campus is so beautiful, I love the morning of the campus!
Morning in the school - 6th grade essay 2The morning in the school is quiet. In the classroom, the desks and chairs are neatly arranged there, as if waiting for the children to come. The door stood there alone, seeming a little tired. Outside the window, the birds chirped and sang, and the chrysanthemum fairies nodded their heads frequently in the breeze. The grass on the lawn was green as if to say, "Good morning!" Some of the greens in the small vegetable garden bend down to see if there are weeds, some look up at the blue sky, and some are feeling the nutrition brought by the soil, another realm.
The morning of the campus is also lively. The classroom students are concentrating on early reading, the birds outside the window are singing, the sound is gentle, a moment like a brook murmuring, a moment like the mountains and rivers. "Jingling bell ....." The bell rang, the children flew to the playground! They are chasing and playing on the playground, the pleasant sound of laughter spread throughout the campus.
The morning of the campus is even busier. The security uncles are standing guard by the post, reminding students not to run from time to time. The busy figure under the tree is our "campus beautician" cleaner aunts, they hold a broom in their hands, vigorously sweeping the thick leaves. In the classroom, the students took the textbook, concentrated on early readers. Teachers sitting on the podium, the approval of a mountain of homework, did not wait for her to finish, the class representative of a pile of homework handed to the teacher.
The morning of the campus is really colorful!
Morning at the campus-sixth grade essay 3The fat-red rising sun in the sky was climbing up from the mountain tops, ready to color the sky red.
The trees of all colors on the campus were still asleep, and a breeze breezed by, blowing open their hazy sleepy eyes. The crickets will have to stop their beautiful, melodious song, replaced by the "ding-dong" of the school bell.
The roadside, the concrete edge of the hard-working little ants line up out of the foraging, like a little bit of ink in the flow, to add some life to the campus.
The sky gradually brightened up, the sun slanting through the gap between the trees, transmitting a blinding light, like a sword shot to the runway, turned into a strip of gold silk. Students came to the campus one after another, from time to time from the classroom to read aloud, like a rhythmic note in the jump, breaking the silence of the campus. The campus ushered in another day of busy.
The morning of the campus, serenity in a harmony, harmony in a hope. I found it like a magnet generally attracted me, which campus is more beautiful than her?
Morning at the campus - Sixth Grade Essay 4The morning at the campus is serene. Noisy, full of joy, or tense.
The morning of the campus is quiet, when the school gates slowly open, and soon a group of students appeared in front of the school, the quiet campus immediately lively.
The morning of the campus is noisy. When the students gradually enter the campus, the classroom will come out of the pleasant sound of reading. On Mondays, we go outside for the flag-raising ceremony.
Mornings on campus are very intense and busy. As soon as you come to school, you have to take out your language and English books, and of course, you have to take out your homework and wait for the group leader to collect it. After doing the above series of work, the students started reading in the morning under the leadership of the class president. Students one by one with a book, some read aloud the text, some read English, some in the recitation of ancient poems ...... each do not waste a minute and a second, because they know, an inch of time an inch of gold, an inch of gold can not buy an inch of time, time is money, time is life. The sound of reading aloud flew out from each classroom, like a moving chorus of children's voices, notes all over the sky.
When the class bell rang, the campus was quiet, like the tide of the beach back to calm.
Ah, the campus morning, you are so quiet, but so lively! I love the morning of the campus.
Morning on Campus - Sixth Grade Essay 5Have you ever been to our school? Have you seen the beauty of our campus? It would be a great pity if you have been to my school and have not seen the morning of our campus!
Whenever the sun rises in the east, our school wakes up from its slumber, and the first song of the birds in the trees is the first note of the campus. Then came the students in twos and threes, their silvery laughter echoed the song of the birds, and then, the lights of the teaching building lit up, came the sparse sound of reading, so it is some diligent students in the study it!
The ginkgo tree in the wind constantly swaying, as if in gymnastics, small flowers in the wind can not help but dance, if you look carefully, you will also find some ants not far away, as if it is our audience. Soon, the students came in groups from all directions, and then the classrooms have come from the sound of reading aloud, the sound ripples over the campus, "Jingling bells," the crisp bell rang, students flocked out, began the intersessional exercises. The sun is like a magician, trying to do its magic, under its magic, the turquoise leaves into a light green will flash, wearing neat uniforms of the students are turned into a small copper will be active.
The song of the birds, the morning exercises of the ginkgo tree, the dance of the flowers, the reading of the students, and the magic of the sun made up a special symphony orchestra.
How about it? Is the morning of our campus beautiful? I'd like to see it in the morning, but I don't know if it's beautiful!
The morning of the campus - 6th grade essay 6
The morning in the countryside is awakened by the crisp crowing of the rooster; the morning of the campus is awakened by the pleasant ringing of the bell.
The morning of the campus is quiet. The day just dawned, the children in the dormitory are still asleep, quiet, can not hear a sound. Playground flower beds in the flowers open its lovely smile, hoping that the sun will rise soon. The birds on the trees quietly squatting in the branches, looking around, from time to time issued a few beautiful chirping, welcome the arrival of children.
The morning of the campus is again lively. The bell rang, students quickly get up, to the playground for morning exercise. The playground suddenly boiled up. Some are playing badminton, some are climbing bamboo poles, some are running in the morning, and some are jumping rope. A burst of laughter and running sounds rang in our ears. When the wind blew, the flowers swayed like they were dancing. The birds chirped as if they were accompanying the music, how wonderful! We are like immersed in the sea of joy.
The morning of the campus is even more intense. Playground rows of trees is like a green guard in the post, not allowed others to harm the flowers and plants, damage to the campus environment. The flowers are more colorful under the sunlight. The ants are busy looking for food for the winter. The teacher in the office is preparing the lesson. In the classroom, students are scrambling to learn. The school is progressing and we are working hard.
Morning at School - Grade 6 Essay 7I love the morning of the school because she is beautiful and moving; I love the morning of the school because she is marvelous and warm; I love the morning of the school because she is cozy and full of vitality - I love the morning of the school! This is a summer morning, the daybreak is very early, the air is also unusually fresh, standing on the rooftop of the school building down, can see a layer of white mist dancing around the school, to the side of the breeze pool, see a water lily is still sleeping, but the fish has long been up, playing in the water, and a piece of turquoise lotus leaves in the early morning swaying, a dewdrops jumping in the lotus leaves, like a broken thread of the crystalline The first time I saw this, it was a very good day for me.
Gradually, the fog slowly faded, the sun sister shyly show half of the face, she seems to be familiar with the environment there, become no longer introverted, become a little open, but the thin layer of veil she is still slow to take off, the pavilion is also a vague appearance of a faint white. With the opening of the sun sister, the bright red five-star red flag is also with the gentle morning wind swing, the sun sister finally the sunshine unscrupulously sprinkled to the earth - sprinkled to the pool, noble as gold inlaid with emerald; sprinkled to our face, beautiful as flowers in full bloom; sprinkled to the five-starred red flag, grandiose as the majestic mountains and magnificent rivers; sprinkled to the ...... school as a flower caretaker, we are that a grain of seed is germinating, she used her pair of laborious hands, to feed us into a beautiful flower, never withered flowers, can give people the joy of flowers.
I love school mornings because she is beautiful, because she is charming, because it is marvelous.
Morning at School - 6th Grade Essay 8How quiet the morning is at school! The day just numb bright, there is no sound in the campus, so quiet that even a pin drop can be heard. Camellias in the flower beds, the leaves are hung with crystal dewdrops; willow tree leaves with the breeze gently swinging, like a beautiful girl combing their long braids; with a smile is not weak, squinting slightly open sleepy eyes, stretching as if to say: "Dawn - "
The morning of the campus is again so tense. When the wake-up bell rings, students get up one after another. You see, the students pulled up the quilt gently shake, spread on the bed, quickly folded up, turn the eye of the tofu block child-like quilt has been neatly placed on the bed; then, we picked up towels, toothbrushes and other washing utensils, straight to the pool side to rinse. Not a few minutes to wash up. Students quickly focused on the playground, the day of morning exercise also began. The radio room played a pleasant song like saying, "Start!" Look at the playground, there are already students running. Some of them are running fast, tired and panting; some students are not slow, seemingly very leisurely; there are students in a neat line, running forward with an even pace. The first time I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie.
The morning of the campus is even more wonderful. In the auditorium, there are two ping-pong tables, students are playing ping-pong. Their look is very serious, not looking at the direction of the ball flying, left and right bow, far and near, unpredictable, afraid of being hit by the other side as if losing. All the way to class, has not yet been divided into a winner. This ball game is really wonderful.
The morning of the school is quiet, but also tense, but also wonderful!
Morning in the School - Grade 6 Essay 9As the morning sun draws the curtain of the night, another gorgeous morning descends on earth with freshness.
With the early risers, I walked into the school gate with faith, and at once, was mesmerized by the wonderful 'morning scene. Surrounded by so quiet, thin morning mist, such as a light veil shrouding the campus. The majestic teaching building. Hidden in the light morning mist, the dawn of the entire campus is so cozy and ethereal. I took a deep breath and felt a burst of freshness, really refreshing.
Walking through the campus, the smell of wet earth, can not help but come to my nose. Road side of the small flowers covered with crystal dewdrops, as a shiny diamonds, far away from the fall. Light wind blowing, the fragrance of flowers, the red cocklebur, upward climbing petunias, delicate moonflower ...... competing, beautiful purple and red. I don't know which bird on the poles opened up the song, twittering sound all of a sudden group a piece of music.
Gradually, the campus began to bustle. A spandex red sun rising from the eastern horizon, and finally the mist also converged into its light. The whole campus was illuminated by the sunrise red. Students came to school one after another, some are sweeping the campus. Some were exercising, while others were reading aloud. Teachers also clip the books to the classroom hurried to go.
Ah! Morning on campus, I praise you.
Morning on Campus - Grade 6 Essay 10Grandpa Winter drifted away, and Cinderella Spring spread her tender green wings and flew in, landing in every corner of the campus.
Look, in the flower beds against the see-through wall of the yellow jiaoguo tree and magnolia tree, they hold their chests up like soldiers guarding the beautiful campus. Hanging acacia tree is no exception, it is wearing a tender green "hair" to cover the face is like a shy child.
Not only are there trees in the flower beds, there are also beautiful flowers, see, delicate and colorful rhododendron is really like a little princess, only the four seasons laurel quietly standing there to send out a light fragrance, if you do not look carefully, but also can not find it!
Campus flag next to a tall soapberry tree, looks like there have been a few hundred years of history, he is the second level of protection of the Chongqing Municipal plant it! My heart has been a lot of mystery has not been solved, one of them is so dense branches and leaves why some deep, some shallow, and the shape is not consistent? Teacher told me that this is the parasitic bracts phenomenon, the original bird ate other fruit, pulled the feces, feces in the fruit began a new life course .......
Every day after class, the children rushed out of the classroom, to the playground, some jumping rope, some play catch "mouse", and some race running ........
The children in the spring are lively and lovely, the campus in the spring is beautiful and spectacular, the trees in the spring are tall and lush, and the birds in the spring are free to fly.
I love spring, and I love the campus even more in spring.
Morning in the Campus-Sixth Grade Essay 11In Chengdu, there is a school full of laughter called Longjiang Road Primary School. Here we can hear the sound of clattering fountains, the sound of hip-hop children's playfulness and so on ...... When the sun is still yawning, the early morning flood of radio broadcasts, waking up the campus that is still asleep.
The morning of the campus is quiet. The school gate is still closed, in addition to the sound of the flow of the fountain echoed in the campus, all around is quiet. And then look back, a wisp of wind blowing through, sycamore trees seem to hum a little song. The school gate gradually opened, the campus gradually lively.
The morning of the campus is again lively. Walking students, school bus students together to scramble to the school gate swarmed up, blocking the school entrance to the water. After the teacher's arrangement, the school gate and restore order. At this time, the school's radio sounded. Teachers randomly downstairs, ready to do exercises, students ready to read in the morning, this time the campus has become busy.
The morning of the campus is even busier. Campus bursts of loud reading sound resounding, but some children are still in a hurry to hand in their homework, the teacher to do morning exercises, the body to exercise better, there are still teachers but in the preparation of the class. Clean aunts are still cleaning the campus tour clean, security uncle is not bad, they are tired and exhausted for the safety of the school gate, everyone is too hard!
Ah, what a beautiful morning on campus.
Morning on Campus - Sixth Grade Essay 12"Here comes Miss Spring!" The little bird was announcing the good news. "Oh! Is it? Is it?"
The grass poked its head out in wonder, "It's so nice!" "I want to go too!" The flowers began to compete. "Haha! Coming!" Grandpa Tree laughed as he drew out his shoots.
The school was full of life. Look! The students by the small pool recite the text audibly. Sometimes shaking their heads; sometimes standing straight; sometimes loud; sometimes deepening the tone. The lotus leaves, water plants and stones in the pool all seem to be listening quietly. Next to the stone bench a few female students are absorbed in reading extracurricular books, did not make a sound. They are really too fascinated, even the weeping willow are sideways, bent over to look at, thought it is really very beautiful like.
"1212--" came the slogan from the playground. Oh! Voila! Athletes are practicing in the morning! They are all full of energy, full of energy, running with a strong and vigorous pace. There are also students in the high jump! Just see him stretch out his legs and run into a lonely shape, then put his feet a stomp, a cross over. Watching the students all shouted.
"En ~ ~ ~ ~ oo ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~" listen! The sound of the piano fluttering, soothing. It turned out that in the school's small garden, the band students were playing. They played the violin, with the melody freely turn, how happy, how relaxed, as if with this atmosphere properly together. The flowers and leaves were intoxicated and became more colorful. They, they and the music are tightly connected.
Morning at the school - 6th grade essay 13The morning sun slowly pulled back the curtain of gray, and another gorgeous morning came down to earth.
With the early risers, I stepped into the campus, suddenly mesmerized by the beautiful morning scenery, the surrounding is so quiet, the entire campus is covered by the light as a gauze of the morning fog, the majestic school building are hidden in the light morning fog. The dawn of the whole campus was so beautiful. I took a deep breath, and felt a burst of freshness, really refreshing.
Slowly walking on campus, the smell of wet earth can not help but come to my nose. The chrysanthemums on the side of the road are full of crystal clear dewdrops, like a shiny diamond, shaking, light wind, the fragrance of the flowers. I don't know which bird on the poles opened the song, the chirping sound all of a sudden composed a marvelous piece of music.
Gradually, the campus began to bustle. A round of red sun from the eastern horizon rising, the last bit of fog is also the sun's light dispersed, the whole campus is a brilliant sunrise colored red. The students also came to the campus one after another, some began to clean up the campus; some in the ping-pong game; there are read aloud the text; the teacher also began to clip the books to the classroom hurriedly go.
Ah, the morning of the campus, I am y enchanted by you!
Morning on Campus - Sixth Grade Essay 14The morning on campus is lively. The cedars stand in the campus, looking so spiritual. The students are playing happily with their buddies, and a breeze is blowing like hailstones on their faces, which is so refreshing! Shuttlecock, basketball students everywhere, every corner of the campus will come from the laughter of students, immersed in joy ......
The morning of the campus is intense. Students speed up the pace of footsteps. Soon to be late children, are in a hurry to walk, footsteps of all kinds, you listen to, "cha-cha-cha", "sha-sha", interwoven into a joyful and harmonious symphony ......
The morning of the campus is quiet. The sun Gong Gong quietly rose from the horizontal line. The children who play together, are listening carefully to the teacher's lecture, suddenly silent, like a wonderful lullaby, flowers, grass and trees dozing, waiting for the class to come and play with them children ......
The campus morning colorful, want to come to see? Then come with me into the beautiful campus ......
The morning of the campus - sixth grade essay 15
"Along the campus of the familiar path, early in the morning to read under the tree, the rising sun shines on the face, but also in the side of this small tree" every morning to step into the Campus, always hear this wonderful song - "campus morning", this song with me through the four years of good times.
Last year, I got on the school bus and arrived at school at 7:10, 20 minutes earlier than my non-school bus classmates. One morning, the class teacher, Mr. Cui, came to the classroom and said to us, "Students, is the song 'Morning on Campus' good?" "It's good," "It's too good," "I've learned it," everyone scrambled to answer. "Then can we come to read under the tree early in the morning like the song says, the little teacher helps the little students to check their reading and reciting and check their homework in the evening, two students are free to combine." After listening to the teacher's request, we immediately divided into groups, some students came to recite under the big apricot tree, some came to the magnolia tree, and others liked the tender yellow forsythia flowers. Instead of sitting in the classroom, we read and recited under the big trees in the campus in three clusters, two clusters, which I liked too much. So, every morning after arriving at school, we are active to check the classmate's recitation, the teacher praised us severely in class, said we cherish time, love learning.
"Campus morning", my favorite song to listen to, pleasant and dynamic, vibrant, a hear this song will immediately make people spirited companion, full of strength. So that we can be happy every day, "along the campus of the familiar path, early in the morning to read under the tree".