No matter in study, work or life, everyone has tried to write a composition. Composition is a narrative method that expresses the meaning of a theme through words through human thought consideration and language organization. So the question is, how to write an excellent essay? Below are 9 essays I compiled for entering sixth grade. I hope they can help everyone. Entering the Sixth Grade Composition Part 1
On November 12, I went to participate in the 11th Torch Silver Award Challenge Camp in Jianggan District!
It was still bright at 6 o'clock in the morning, and my father sent me to Caihe Xiaoqianjiangyuan Campus with an uneasy mood. That was where our entire Jianggan District gathered to participate in the challenge camp. Along the way, I didn't speak and felt a little nervous, because I knew that all the students who could participate in this challenge camp were outstanding, but some of them would definitely be eliminated. I secretly hoped that I could pass smoothly.
When I arrived at the school gate, I saw that the road outside the gate was full of cars, all of which were parents who came to see off parents participating in the challenge camp. Seeing the students striding into the school, I silently cheered for myself. I waved goodbye to my dad and strode into school. I was assigned to No. 5 of Team 8 of the Young Pioneers. After all the children participating in the activity arrived, we all took a bus and headed to the destination of the challenge camp—Xiaoshan Youth Quality Education Practice Base.
The theme of this Silver Award Youth Activity is “Inheriting the Red Gene and Promoting the Spirit of the Long March”. First of all, we named our team "SUNNING" team, which symbolizes that our team is as energetic as the sun. The slogan of our team is "Beyond Self on the Sunshine Road" because for each of us, this event is To surpass yourself and become better.
I remember most the collective activity of our team during the challenge activity. The name of the game competition was "Building a Bridge to Cross the River". This game is very simple. 12 team members are divided into 13 pieces of foam cardboard, and the foam cardboard is required to be used as a bridge. Participants cannot touch the ground with their feet or leave the board empty. If the rules are violated, the team will have to start over from the starting point. Although it sounds simple, when you participate, you will find that it is really difficult. Because this project not only tests the coordination ability of individuals, but also tests the unity and cooperation of our entire team. Although we all worked hard and wanted to complete this project, in the end our team failed due to various reasons. However, we quickly adjusted our emotions, and through this "crossing the river" activity, we understood better that we must cooperate with each other, work together, and rely on team spirit to reach the end of victory. Next is the personal project of "crossing the power grid" and walking the "orchid pile". After completing it, I will run back with all my strength. I think I have completed it well.
The theme of the afternoon activity is "Nature and Technology". The requirement is to use the plastic bottles, newspapers and watercolor pens we brought to design a beautiful and practical potted plant. This potted plant is especially suitable for lazy people. Why We say this because we want to use the materials we have to make a potted plant that automatically absorbs water without watering. First, I cut a bottle in half; then drilled a hole in the bottle cap, and then put a thick cotton thread through the bottle cap and fixed it; filled the plastic bottle with culture soil and planted my own flowers, and then took the half Fill a plastic bottle with water, and place the exposed cotton thread in the bottom half of the plastic bottle filled with water. Finally, the decorative painting is completed with newspapers and water pens. The 12 members of our group helped each other and soon the entire group completed their own automatic water-absorbing potted plants. Then our group divided the work among each other to complete the group work.
I also gained a lot from this activity. I learned to be independent, made new friends, lived in harmony and happily with my classmates, and learned a lot about the Young Pioneers and the history of the Long March. It is the most important part of my life. A treasure on the road. I also want to say to my classmates: Cherish every class activity and summer team activity, develop your own skills, and increase your extracurricular knowledge. Every effort is a process of growth. Entering the Sixth Grade Composition Part 2
Take off your heavy cotton clothes, put on light travel shoes, step out of the hut, cross the heart of the station, and stroll into spring.
No need to hit the ice axe, the snow and cold have been picked up by the warm spring breeze. Under the warm sunshine, fresh life is opening petal by petal, and a group of birds in the forest transfer the wishes that have been sealed for the whole winter into the river pond that has awakened.
The skirts of the grass were dyed green, the budding buds sprouted, the tight wings opened, and the shy singing voice became rounded.
The message of spring is beating, and all eyes are full of hope.
The sky is clean. When the whistling pigeons pass by, the blue sky freezes instantly.
The birdsong is dense, it is a string of joyful sounds permeating nature.
The wind is fine and broken, and the stories told are also fine and broken. In spring, when the stream washes brightly, the root of life is full of strength.
It is not just the grass that joints in the spring, but also our dreams; it is not just the flowers that grow in the spring, but also our feelings.
The first thing that catches the eye in spring is not only the crowds of people going out for an outing, but also the many figures stacked up and busy at work.
Revealing poverty and desolation, accumulating wisdom and dreams, this is a kind of expectation full of singing.
Sowing faith is soaked in sweat, and harvesting abundant fruits is hope. Spring is destined to belong to everyone.
Waiting means squandering, and investing is the best creation. Come into spring, holding the honest and loyal soil in your hands, with the mountains and fields as the background, and the sun on your shoulders. Your working figure is the most vivid and beautiful silhouette under the blue sky.
A calm and generous smile in spring will heal all calluses and blood blisters. Explain all expectations and yearnings, explain all history and glory.
When you walk into spring, you experience joy;
When you walk into spring, you experience novelty;
When you walk into spring, you experience diligence;
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Everything is beautiful because of spring, and everything is brilliant because of you. Entering the Sixth Grade Composition Part 3
"Wow, wow, wow..." The sound of the gurgling stream has been with us since we entered the valley. Looking up at the sky through layers of green leaves, I saw a slightly thick cloud covering everything in the valley. After a while, it started to rain lightly. But this does not affect my interest in going into the valley to enjoy the beautiful scenery.
Walking on a slightly wet mountain road, listening to the duet of the stream and the sound of rain; looking at the green plants one after another; smelling the smell of earth and the fragrance of wild flowers; Feeling the mountain rain in late summer, everything seemed so beautiful.
There are countless green plants on both sides of this quiet path. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: This Gallery Valley really lives up to its name, and it's really picturesque! I walk and stop sometimes, and slow down when I see the beautiful scenery. If there are strange flowers and plants in front of me, I will speed up and walk forward. Along with my footsteps, the creek followed me quickly and slowly. Looking up into the distance, the stream faintly disappeared at the entrance of a cave. I walked towards it faster. It turns out that this is a cave. The stream on the cave wall flows down along the cave wall and merges with the previous stream to form an emerald green pool. Listen carefully to the "ding-dong, ding-dong" sound of the water dripping from the cracks in the cave roof, and slowly walk forward with the sound. A beam of sunlight shines on the ground through the cave not far away. .
Walking out of the cave, the rain that had been falling for a long time was about to stop. I decided to catch the tail of this mountain rain and experience nature with my heart. I threw the umbrella aside, rolled up my trousers, and found a piece of flat land that was slightly more mined. I stepped barefoot into the puddles of different sizes caused by the rain, splashing water one after another. Gradually, the rain stopped.
Unconsciously, we have reached the exit of Gallery Valley. We entered the valley in the afternoon, and it was already a little dark now. Standing at the mouth of the valley, looking back at the entire valley, my heart is full of reluctance to leave this place. Entering the Sixth Grade Composition Part 4
"Hey! Come and see, what kind of software is this?" One day, I was concentrating on my homework, and suddenly I heard my mother's cry of surprise. I heard the sound and went away, only to see a green bird icon displayed on the screen of my mother's mobile phone. The software was called "Pu Pu". I took a closer look out of curiosity and found out that it was an online shopping software. What was different from other apps was that it sold all ingredients, snacks, etc. from the supermarket, and it could be delivered within 30 minutes.
My mother said with great interest: "If there is such a convenient software, wouldn't it save a lot of trouble in the future?" Action is worse than action, so my mother and I carefully selected the ingredients, and went to the ground. We placed the order and looked forward to the arrival of the deliveryman with joy. Unfortunately, God was not kind to us. Not long after we finished the purchase, it suddenly started pouring outside the window, and in an instant, the world was in chaos. I sighed: "It's over, depending on the weather conditions, orders will definitely stop being delivered. We have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse!" My mother also looked anxious.
Half an hour later, my mother and I were thinking about how to solve the lunch problem. Suddenly we heard a rapid knock on the door. I ran to open the door, and what I saw was a rat soaked in rain. An ordinary delivery boy. Wearing a green "Pu Pu" uniform, he handed me the bag full of ingredients with a smile and said: "Sorry, the order was delivered late on a rainy day. Please check the goods!" Although the deliveryman uncle My clothes were soaked, but my belongings were undamaged. Not only did I admire the professionalism of the deliveryman uncle.
After thanking my uncle, I took the bag and checked the quality of the ingredients with my mother. What surprised us was that the quality of the ingredients was not only as good as those in the supermarket, but even much better: red apples, purple grapes, green vegetables, delicious pork, fresh fish... ...My mother was overjoyed and said: "If I can do this in the future, I will have a lot more time. I can buy delicacies from the mountains and seas without leaving home."
From now on, my mother no longer has to rush I hurriedly ran to the supermarket to buy ingredients, and then hurriedly cooked for me. Now, she only needs to move her fingers to have the goods delivered to her door. She also has free time to listen to music and read books, so she can feel at ease.
When my mother ordered "Pu Pu", she would often say to me: "Look how developed the Internet is now. I was not so lucky in the past." Yes, it is the prosperity of the motherland that promotes The development of the Internet has made it more developed. Without the development of the Internet, how could we have such a convenient life, and how could there be such close communication between people? As I was thinking about it, another advertisement on TV said, "It's so hard to work and take care of the kids, so it's so hard to eat and buy groceries." Watching my mother excitedly shopping for goods, I couldn't help but smile and fell into thought. Entering the Sixth Grade Composition Part 5
Autumn is the harvest season. During this season, many farmers are harvesting rice in the fields under the scorching sun, including my grandma and grandpa.
Today I went to help my grandpa and the others thresh millet out of curiosity. I took off my shoes, went to the field, and stepped into the first hard work in my life. Grandpa was threshing millet on the harvester, grandma was cutting the rice, and my sister and I were responsible for handing the grain handles to grandpa.
When I went to the field for the first time, my posture was wrong when I held the grain handle. My grandma patiently helped me correct it. She said to me: "Zhang Jie, your right hand should be held in the middle and lower part of the grain handle, and your left hand should be pressed on the tail of the grain handle, so that it is easy to hold." I tried to do it, and it was much easier to hold. The speed is also much faster.
I always hugged her like this, and sometimes I naughtily used the handles that my grandpa had just threshed to pave the way to avoid falling. But there was one place that wasn't paved properly, and as soon as I got there, I fell on my back, causing me to be covered in mud.
After hugging me, my hands and legs were soft and exhausted. I wanted to give up, but look at my grandpa and grandma. They worked hundreds of times harder than us children. But he never said "I quit". I thought about it, and finally insisted on completing this hard work. It was exactly 2 o'clock at noon, and I was already sweating profusely. Despite this, I still felt very happy. After all, I had completed this first farm work with all kinds of flavors.
The first time I participated in such labor made me truly understand the hardships of the farmer uncles. Every grain of food we usually eat is soaked in their sweat. What reason do we have for not cherishing food? Entering the Sixth Grade Composition Chapter 6
On Sunday, there was a strong wind outside. The long-awaited little reporter event finally arrived. I quickly put on my vest and hat and got ready to go. After a while, a horn sounded outside the window, and my father came to pick me up. Off we go! Off we go! I shouted happily when I got in the car, I was excited all the way! After arriving at the destination, I was so happy that I ran out of the car, rushed indoors, and hurried to sign in. I had already forgotten about my father.
After looking around for a long time, I found my good friend, and we started talking to each other. When everyone gathered, the event officially started.
When I first joined the fire brigade, everything felt new to me. The person who led our experimental primary school was a teacher Li. First of all, he told us a fun slogan: "The highest state, quietness." The reason was that when we were chattering non-stop and couldn't calm down, the teacher shouted "the highest state" to us. They all replied "Quiet" and then it was quiet for a moment. In this way, we were taken to a room, "Wow!" It was full of firefighting supplies. The firefighter uncle introduced us one by one. There were roof rails, stretchers... We were dazzled by the sight. I originally thought that stretchers were only found in hospitals, but I didn’t expect that they would be found here. The firefighter uncle told us that they are used to carry the injured. They may be members of the public or their colleagues, because dangers are everywhere in the fire scene. Teach us not to play with fire casually in our daily lives. After listening to the words of the firefighter uncles, I immediately felt that they are so tall and we look so small! After visiting the exhibition room, Teacher Li took us to the firefighter's dormitory. Once we entered, there were so many "tofu cubes"! It was so neat, many people opened their mouths in surprise. The firefighter uncle also taught us how to fold "tofu cubes" and asked a few young reporters to try folding them, but none of them were as good as the firefighter uncle. I admire the firefighter uncle more and more now! Later, Teacher Li led us outside the building and saw the fire truck. There was a water pole on the fire truck. It was slowly rising. "Wow!" It started to sprinkle water! The firefighter uncle also let us experience the feeling of sitting on a fire truck, which was really fun. At the end, Teacher Li took us to take a photo with the firefighter uncle. The event was over, and we waved goodbye to the firefighter uncle reluctantly!
Today’s visit really opened my eyes! In the future, I will be like a firefighter, a brave person who silently contributes to the motherland! Entering the Sixth Grade Composition Part 7
The world of audio is really colorful. Thunder, wind, rain, insects, voices, laughter, footsteps, and of course the sound of love. Beautiful sounds make people feel comfortable, while noisy sounds make people upset. Does sound have such magical charm? Now, let us enter the world of audio together!
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NO.1: "Dong, dong, dong" festive sound
"Dong, dong, dong..." A deafening sound penetrated my ears, I was startled. So, I used my brain to guess: "What is this sound? Could it be..." When I took a closer look, it turned out to be the sound of a salute from the opening ceremony. I saw everyone's faces filled with joyful smiles. They were busy coming in and out, entertaining customers enthusiastically, and the business was so good! I thought to myself: "Why do we need to set off a salute when we open the business? Do we want to get more business?" It's booming, and the money is rolling in?" My mother seemed to have read my mind and said to me: "The opening salute symbolizes a good start, a prosperous business, and a lot of money."
NO.2: "Quack. , quack, quack" Frog Duet
This summer, I went to the Riverside Park to see lotus flowers. Inadvertently, I heard a few frogs croaking, so out of curiosity, I followed the sound, getting closer and closer... My eyes lit up and I saw two frogs in green clothes, each sitting on a green lotus. They were facing each other on the leaves, as if they were very affectionate. I tiptoed to them and observed their movements. Hey! What are they doing? Just listen to two frogs singing to each other, "Quack——" "Quack——" "Quack, quack, quack..." "Quack, quack, quack..." Ah! It's so interesting !The two frogs are like a man and a woman singing folk songs. You sing one line and I answer the other. The singing is full of emotion, as if expressing longing. "I didn't expect that even the little frogs learned to sing. It seems that there are many unexpected things in nature." I said to myself, looking at it, as if I was also a frog, and my companions Sing beautiful songs and get lost in them.
NO.3: "Bata, bata, woo..." The voice of love
Every day, I grow up happily under the love and care of my family. Among them, the one who takes the best care of me is my mother. She remembers to bring me fruits to eat every afternoon to supplement my nutrition. It rained when I went home in the evening. My mother took me on a bicycle. The rain hit the umbrella and made a "bah, bah" sound, accompanied by the "woo woo..." sound of the car, like a "Symphony of Love".
At this time, my mother looked more kind, and her back looked more curved, which reminded me of Meng Jiao's "The Wandering Son's Song", "The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wandering boy's body. There is a tight seam before leaving, and I am afraid that I will return later. Who can say an inch of grass?" "My heart is rewarded with three rays of spring." This poem has always touched my heartstrings and made me realize the greatness and selflessness of maternal love. My mother's love for me cannot be described in words. Therefore, I must study hard and use my own practical actions to repay my mother for her nurturing grace, so that she can feel comfortable, comfortable and proud of having a daughter like me.
The sounds around us are everywhere, some bring us fun, and some bring us sadness. The charm of sounds is so magical and incredible, let us listen with our hearts and feel the affection! Go in Sixth Grade Composition 8
Autumn is here, and I came to my grandfather’s hometown in the country. The scenery is so beautiful!
The leaves on the big tree turned yellow, and the wind blew the leaves from the tree one by one, like dancing butterflies, as if calling: "Mother Tree, goodbye, let's go Traveling! ”
Looking up at the sky, the sky is so high and so blue. A group of wild geese are flying in the sky, as if to say: "Autumn is coming, and we are going to the south for the winter."
The wild chrysanthemums on the roadside are in full bloom in the bright sunshine, including snow-white and fiery red. Green, golden, purple... the sweet-scented osmanthus also bloomed, emitting a strong fragrance.
There are many delicious fruits in the orchard behind the house. Red peaches hang all over the branches, and yellow pears and persimmons sparkle with golden light in the sun...
There are layers of rice fields on the hillside in front of the house. Whenever the breeze blows, the The rice rises and falls, as if nodding and smiling at me.
Ah! Golden autumn! She came to us with a quiet smile. Entering the Sixth Grade Composition Part 9
Before I knew it, the bus had returned to campus and the day's trip was over. Looking back on the happy manager of the day, I was really excited and emotional!
The weather was very sunny in the morning. After we got in the car, we listened to music and enjoyed the scenery along the road. After a while, we arrived at our destination——Baimai Spring. Entering the gate, a picture full of autumn appears before my eyes: charming weeping willows, green spring water, quiet Qingzhao ancestral hall, so many beautiful scenery, I am dizzying.
First of all, our large army came to Longquan. The spring water is really "thousands of feet deep, and you can see fish and fine rocks without any obstruction." The spring water emerges from the bottom of the pool like pearls, each one more crystal clear than the other. One shines brighter than the other, as if welcoming our arrival. Then we came to the Mo Spring, where the water gushes out like ink and looks extremely elegant. People rush to the pool to get water, hoping to get the good luck brought by the Moquan water. Then we came to the long-famous Baimai Spring, which is divided into three pools in a "pin" shape. The fish in the water were swimming happily around the bubbles.
Finally, we came to the ancestral garden of Li Qingzhao, the most literary poetess in history. Looking at her thin body and sad eyes, one can't help but think of the famous saying "The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers." After listening to the tour guide’s introduction to Li Qingzhao’s life, I was even more impressed by Li Qingzhao’s greatness. Thinking about the dark society at that time, and then thinking about Li Qingzhao's tragic life, I couldn't help but feel a desire for life and a fight against the forces of darkness.
Baimai Spring is beautiful, Qingzhao Garden is desolate, and Li Qingzhao is great. Recalling this picture, I have an indescribable feeling in my heart. This study activity enriched our knowledge, broadened our horizons, and relaxed our mood. I have to sigh with emotion: the learning activities are so good!