In our daily study, work and life, we have all written essays, surely we are familiar with all kinds of essays, writing essays can exercise our solitary habit, let our mind be quiet, and think about our future direction. I believe that many friends are very distressed about writing essays, the following is my collection of sixth grade topic essays for your reference and reference, I hope to help friends in need.
6th Grade Topic Essay 1Spring slept under the white coat of Granny Winter, and now she wakes up and blows the gift that brings people - the spring breeze.
The spring wind is gentle, like a mother's warm hands, stroking my face. Greeting the spring wind that comes to my face, my heart is happy and pleasant. After the baptism of the piercing cold wind, finally ushered in the warm spring wind, the spring wind is the signal of the arrival of spring, which tells people the gentleness of spring.
The spring wind is magical, it blew awake the earth everything. Pink peach blossoms like a child's smiling face; golden spring flowers open arms to welcome the arrival of spring; pink with white apricot blossoms wafted out a fragrant; green grass in the wind nodded and smiled; thawed out of the river, rippling blue waves caressing the grass along the riverbanks; the lake can be happy, singing, while playing games with the bridge, "clatter, clatter, clatter, clatter, clatter, clatter. "Clattering" singing echoed in the sky; willow trees like a standing girl, the spring breeze is combing its hair, in the wind issued a "rustle" sound, which can not help but remind people of the "Wing Willow" the poem "Jasper The willow is made up of a tree high, ten thousand hanging down the green silk tapestry, I do not know who cut out the fine leaves, February spring wind like scissors"; Swallows from the south to add a lot of fun for the spring light; the little frogs? Little frogs woke up, out of the cave door, "wow, wow" singing spring; small fish more happy, a moment to jump out of the water, a moment and dance in the water.
The spring wind is happy, the air is full of vigor. The children take off their winter clothes and start school with the spring breeze, the sound of reading is a gift to the spring; adults are also "revived", and go to the countryside in groups to look for spring, the soft spring breeze caresses their excited faces.
Symposium is so full and rosy, put it a winter of stored power are released to the full.
The spring breeze brings us a pleasant mood and exuberant vitality!
6th Grade Topic Essay 2Fish in the water, shrimp in the river, are they happy? Who understands them? Do you understand yourself? What do you think happiness is? I think: happy he is a feeling, you want to be happy, he will come to your side, happy, he came without a shadow, go without a trace, you have to grasp the happiness around you, to cherish the time, in fact, there are friends, there is a friendship is a kind of happiness, I have a warmth, a mom and dad is a kind of happiness, you think about it if you don't have a friend, how lonely you will be if you don't have a parent, you'll be how sad, how sad, happy, he is hard to come by, more parents, less friends and teachers.
Happiness, I hope you are all happy, because my parents seldom come back, I'm 12 years old, they came back twice for the New Year, to help me have two birthdays, but I still feel very happy, very happy, I remember once again, I'm 10 years old, mom and dad came back, how happy, how happy, my mom and dad finally came back, mom and dad to help me have the most in my life! luxurious, happiest and most beneficial birthday, in which my friends came and my family came back, how happy do you think I was,, after dinner, my friends played with me, my and my family helped me to light candles and let me make a wish, so happy, so happy, happy, okay? Happy is friendship, happy is family, happy is warm.
Happy like what? Like a handful of embers to warm the heart, happy like what? Like a sweet fruit, even sweeter than candy, what is happiness? The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the stuff that you've been doing, and you'll be able to do it. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money from the company.
6th Grade Topic Essay 3Standing in front of the window, the sight of spring came to my eyes, and I knew she was full of vigor.
"Oh, it's beautiful!" A light spring breeze awakens me to my busyness, and with a push of my hand, the window opens. The morning was cold and chilly, and in the distance a neat row of willows, their bright green willows drooping from time to time, closely connected, like a verdant gallery.
In front of the gallery there is a pink begonia, long and fragrant, like being painted, so beautiful and fragrant.
Look again, not far away, there is a bright white pear flower, such as a few white arms, white as jade, white as frost, white translucent, white in full bloom! The lush neck of the flower is like a small green plate, proudly holding the buds, the pear flower petals are white, the heart of the flower is white. From a distance, it looks like a continuous glacier.
Look at the incense next to me, emitting a light fragrance, flaunting its dazzling orange posture before my eyes. The heart of the yellow flower is surrounded by colorful leaves, and the wind blows again, and burns the incense and dances, beckoning to me and mocking me.
I do not know when, I feel the footsteps of spring is getting closer and closer, I feel her hopeful voice echoed in my ears for a long time.
Can not help but feel hot, write a poem, look at the ideal middle school, generously recite:
The spring breeze is very slow,
A lot of ideas.
No confidant,
Complain to me.
Flowers are beautiful like fat,
Liu Cui is like jade.
Looks like a cloud,
Let me fly high.
After memorizing it, I was stunned. Looking at the sky, it was crimson, the red glow like a galloping horse, like rolling lava, the world was full of color. Give a poem - Spring of Hope!
Sixth Grade Topic Essay 4It was a time when the grass grew and the birds flew, vibrant, birdsong; it was a time when all the flowers bloomed, the sun shone brightly, and the spring was full of colors; it was a time when the spring flowers bloomed, the warblers flew, and the earth returned to spring. This is spring! Playing a wonderful music of spring!
Another year of spring came, blowing the face of the ` a spring breeze mixed with fresh earthy flavor. Listen! That is who's footsteps gently from the distance, that is how the note is that happy jumping, that is how a beautiful scene. Originally, that is the spring girl quietly came, she used her brisk pace across the mountains, walked through the grass, jumped over the brook. Sleeping for a winter grasses have long been impatient, anxious to drill a shoot from the soil, lifting their heads and smiling happily. The flowers have also long been in the cold winter for the spring bloom and fully prepared.
Look, the mountains and fields, the flowers are facing the spring wind naughty dance, red like fire, pink like Xia, white snow, people can not help but linger. Hey, that lingering spring rain, blooming spring flowers, warm spring wind. Let me also can not help but intoxicated.
Huh? What is that reflection in the river? Slender and soft, branches and leaves? Oh, it was the graceful willow tree by the river. Suddenly, a gust of spring wind came, the willow fluttering in the wind, like a young girl is doing a delicate dance, it is really beautiful.
Rain pattered down, the rain crackling on the ground, seems to be playing a ghost face to the people, people are in a hurry to avoid the rain, only the farmers uncle gratifying smile, they look at the spring rain, seems to be like seeing the harvest scene in the golden autumn. What? You want to ask why the farmers are happy? Tell you, there is a saying that "spring rain is as expensive as oil", which is not exactly the importance of spring rain for farmers?
Throughout the ages, I don't know how many writers and writers have celebrated spring, and there are countless words and phrases of praise for spring. But I still can't help but praise spring and play the song of spring every year!
6th Grade Topic Essay 5Recently I heard that there are a lot of fireflies in Yunqi Bamboo Trail. I intend to find out.
Walking into the Bamboo Trail, it was completely different from the Yunqi Bamboo Trail seen during the day. It's very dark, basically can't see any lights, but you can clearly see that a lot of people come here in groups with vials and some catching tools. It seems that they all come to catch fireflies.
The bamboo path is lined with many flowers and plants, mostly unknown flowers and trees. My eyes swivel over the branches, treetops and grass, but I can't see anything bright, just a black mass.
"I don't see anything, I got bitten by a mosquito bag." A passerby kept grabbing the mosquito bag with a tool.
Are there really no fireflies? Do not go back. Many people have been disappointed to walk back to the road, walking in this bamboo forest really can not see a ray of light, will not be caught. I was disappointed to go back to the heart of some regret. Suddenly heard a boy shouted: fireflies are coming! I immediately looked at the place where the boy pointed, there is a small yellow dot in the darkness. It turned out to be fireflies!
"Hey!" A black thing suddenly fell on the branch of the tree, the leaves "scared".
"Catch!" A little girl danced with a net and carefully put the firefly into a clear glass bottle. The firefly suddenly lost its freedom and flew helplessly, only emitting a faint light from time to time.
The little girl was very excited to hold the glass bottle. From time to time she watched the fireflies fluttering weakly. She pulled her father's skirt and asked curiously, "Daddy, why can't he fly?" Dad just smiled and said, "Maybe he wants to sleep at night?" The little girl kept staring at the fireflies at the bottom of the bottle, but I couldn't help but feel a little sad on the side. Let these little things in the night sky to flash freely, right?
6th Grade Topic Essay 6When you see the warriors in the TV series come without a shadow, go without a trace of the world's lightweight, can not help but a million admiration, come to see our pig four brothers. Pig four brother's name is also unusual, it is called - fast pig. Although the oldest pig, Kung Fu Pig, is famous for his martial arts skills, his lightness is so bad that his level is not even one hundred thousandth of that of Fast Pig. Oldest Four's stunt speed came from an accident. On a night when lightning was raging, the not-yet-famous Pig Lao Si was struck by lightning nine hundred and eighty-one times in one-tenth of a second. From then on, Pig Lao Si possessed lightning speed, and his lightness skill became better and better. In front of it, there is no shadow, there is no trace, it is nothing, not worth mentioning.
After the fast pig fell down to earth, it coincided with the once-a-decade mega games. The emperor specially came to watch the war, and threatened who got the most champions, who will be able to get 100,000 taels of gold and ten luxury homes. As soon as Fast Pig enters the battle, the original various famous generals become ordinary and unimpressive. Even the last invincible champion suffered a crushing defeat. Fast pig has not yet played the best state, and won a dozen champions in the 100-meter race, thousand-meter race, high jump, long jump and so on in a haphazard manner. The whole audience went crazy, jumping, crying and laughing with excitement. The emperor himself puts a wreath of honor on the fast pig and gives him the title of "invincible sports genius", 100,000 taels of gold and ten luxurious houses. Rapid Pig also receives 50,000 taels of gold and silver from the Empress and a hundred retainers. Overnight, Fast Pig became famous and idolized by everyone. Many high officials and dignitaries came to visit the Pig, but the Pig refused them all. In one night, the fast pig to all the money, houses, family all changed into silver tickets, and the night and kung fu pig together to escape, looking for scattered around the other god pig.
When people came to look for Rapid Pig the next day, it was long gone.
6th Grade Topic Essay 7On the day of August 22, I am going back to school for military training. In my impression military training is very hard, no matter it rains or the hot sun, you have to stand in military posture. But military training can exercise our perseverance and patience. Let us learn to be strong and independent in life.
The night before the military training, some students said: "Ah! Simply and in hell is no different, all day long to stand in the sun, five consecutive days like this, alas! And the instructor is very strict, and very fierce, like an angry lion," heard the students complaining, the heart is also a little afraid, afraid of their own less than two days on the collapse, afraid of the whole day will be the instructor chanting.
The day came, 6:30 in the morning to get up, to 6:40 minutes to the center of the square collection. Usually at home at 8 o'clock to get up, now to get up at 6:30 is really a bit uncomfortable ah! This military training, our school is divided into four battalions, every six classes a battalion, I was in the fourth battalion, our class instructor is the battalion commander of the fourth battalion, the appearance seems to be very kind, but taught us to be very strict. I remember the instructor said to us, "You can only sweat and not shed tears during military training." The first thing we learned was to stand at ease and stand at attention. The second one was to stop and reverse. The third element is the extension of force and standing at attention. These movements seem like they are simple, but it's hard to do them well. Every time we go to eat money we have to sing, we have to sing loudly before we can eat, and if we can't sing, we have to go to the playground to run. On the first day, the instructor taught us "Unity is Strength". On the third day, the instructor taught us "The Return of the Big Put". On the second day of military training, it was pouring rain, and we all rushed toward the dining hall, where we sat on chairs and rested. On the third day, it was drizzling, and we still had to stand underneath to stand in military posture.
I think I was kind of lucky on these days, not having to be exposed to the sun. This time I learned that if I stick to it, I can accomplish what I want to do.
The siren "oo---- oo-----" sounded in a hurry, and the corridor was already full of smoke, the situation was very critical! The teacher ordered us to quickly evacuate to the playground to ...... Don't worry, this is our school held a fire drill activities.
Under the leadership of the teacher, we formed an orderly team and quickly out of the classroom, with a towel to cover their noses and mouths, stooped and trotted downstairs. The smoke was getting thicker and thicker, and I was getting more and more nervous. My heart was pounding, as if it were jumping into my throat and about to pop out. I thought to myself, "This is not a drill, but we are walking on the edge of the line between life and death. I couldn't help but get more nervous when I thought about it, but I had to be calm, I needed to work on removing the fear from my mind.
We flew to the second floor, "There's smoke!" I could not help but scream, the smoke quickly filled into my nose, I immediately felt breathing difficulties, "hold on, hold on, hold on is victory!" The words kept ringing in my head. It was because of these words that inspired me to run forward with vigor. My heart was beating even faster, "flutter, flutter" like a deer running around. We finally reached the playground, and it was time to breathe a sigh of relief. At this time, the fire engine also arrived. Teachers also began to count the number of people ...... when the principal announced that the "fire" did not cause casualties, the playground resounded with applause.
Today's drill, let me really appreciate the "time is life" connotation, only you personally experienced, will realize how valuable life is. Really, friends, life is only once, let us cherish life, love life.
How can you know the events of the Spring and Autumn without knowing the poems? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world. If you don't know poetry, how can you see the beauty of the colorful chapter?
"Cutting and cutting, still messy, is the sadness. It's a different flavor in the heart." You stand alone upstairs, looking at the curved moon, the pain and loneliness deep inside all overflowed. The garden full of autumn colors was locked in the courtyard, just as you were not free after you descended to Song. People in the world are suspecting you, suspecting you, but who can appreciate Li Yu your sorrow.
"The wind is Xiao Xiao and the water is cold, the strong man is gone and will not return." It is you, Jing Ke. Your resolute back is getting talked about, but it is so straight. On the banks of the Yishui River stood the Prince of Yan and the common people, who were practicing for you. How difficult is the task of assassinating the king of Qin, in fact, in your heart already have the answer, right, otherwise how could you go so determined.
"Strong ambition to hunger for the meat of the hu captives, laugh at the thirst to drink the blood of the Huns." Yue Fei you finally won, your country's rivers and mountains broken strange shame finally avenged. Your majestic, out-of-the-ordinary ambition y infected us. The kind of smooth, the momentum is not reduced, the sound will not stop.
The bold and exuberant Tang poetry, euphemistic and lingering Song lyrics, sad and sincere Yuanqu, such as the flame bear, such as the bright moon, such as starlight brilliant. Reading poetry, let us and slowly long river characters, to a perfect encounter.
Sixth grade: the spirit of the ghost dream
Sixth grade topic essay 10Since the sixth grade, black circles actually darker than before, the ear to hear nagging words at this time also followed my panda eyes, thinking, but also wireless helpless ah.
The wind roared outside the window, but the wind was accompanying me through this deadly dark night. That table lamp placed in my arms next to the lamp as if in a previous life created a sin in general, and boiling water in the pigskin as hot, I also had to open the room light from time to time, from time to time to open the table lamp.
Our class assignments, enough a blackboard has more than, said recently, the school leadership to our grade to an essay contest, the teacher chattered about what the rest day let us look at the excellent composition, but to the end of the school day, the teacher's move is really a surprise to us, in the blackboard is full of homework, we were like a pool of dead ash. Teachers every time so, so observant I have long not looked forward to any teacher said homework.
Whenever a thousand boiled to do homework, under the corner of the eye is a trace of tears; Whenever I do homework to go to bed, only to realize what the things on earth, the most enjoyable. Homework after homework was attacked by me, but I was left with regrets under the night light. To do too much, the number of times the pen waved as if the Yangtze River Yellow River river fish, so tired and tired.
Maybe the teacher is really for our sake, but she seems to have forgotten, the horse even ride will lose hooves, sports car full speed since the fire burning ah, but no way, the teacher will not know, she only knows today and tomorrow's homework.
Sixth grade topic essay 11On the morning of New Year's Day, I got up early to brush my teeth... Everything was ready, I tiptoed into the computer room and carefully opened the computer. I was secretly pleased, thinking: "This time should be foolproof!" Unexpectedly, just when I was enjoying myself, my father unknowingly stood beside me, I panicked. At that moment, my heart was beating like a rabbit. My father taught me sternly and severely: "What kind of computer do children play? And it affects your study and hurts your eyes......." When he finished his "nagging", he gave me another order; "Don't do your homework first, I want to buy something!" I had no choice but to obey him. I thought, "I don't believe you won't play!"
But after a long time, my dad was still silent, and I could only hear the sound of a crisp mouse click, so I took the excuse of going to the bathroom to see what my dad was doing. I just wanted to see. Dad tried to minimize, but it was too late. I realized that she was playing The World of Gold Tourism, which is exactly what I was expecting, but what's the point of knowing?
Just when I didn't know what to do, my "savior", my mother, came striding up to me to check out what I was doing. I was struck with a plan. I took my mom to the computer room and I reported my dad's "crimes" to the "officer" one by one. Suddenly, the "officer" was furious and said to my father, "How old are you, and you are still fighting with the children for the computer? The police are not allowed to use the computer, but they can use the computer to play with the children.
This big computer is really a twist. It was a good time to play!
Sixth grade topic essay 12This is a short short story, if any similarity, can only say that the world is too small. But it's really original.
Money is not everything, but without money is nothing. This is in the life of the people often say. Coincidentally, the following story has to do with making money.
There is a child, earned a dime, he told the matter to two good friends, friends A and B told their parents, A: "My friend earned a dime."
A parent: "Only ten cents, too little, even a sausage skin can not buy."
A: "But I can not even earn a penny!"
A parent: "You are going to make a lot of money in the future, this small amount of money, what can be counted?"
B: "My friend made a dime."
B parent: "You can make money when you're under 18? What method did he use to make it?"
B: "Manuscript fees."
Parent B: "You'll have to learn from him."
B: "Why"
B parents: "Knowledge is wealth, how much money earned is only one-sided, because the same exhaustion of sweat and strength, his article was published, but also proved that he has this level, his articles are not necessarily better than you, but he dared to challenge himself. This point is better than you."
B: "Is it because I am my mirror?"
Parent: "Yes, as they say, the coldest enemy is yourself."
B: "I see."
Sometimes, people who dare to confront and surpass themselves are not geniuses, but they, surely, are slightly higher than others, extraordinary.
Do not look at everything one-sidedly, the focus is on the mind.
Everyone's life process, is constantly moving forward, because the goal of life is to strive for glory and victory.
People from croaking to aging, all the time is not in the state of struggle. "Two bombs a father" Qian Xuesen gave up the glory and wealth in the United States, returned to China, the youth dedicated to the cause of the motherland's scientific and technological construction; Sun Yat-sen will be the youth in the study of medicine, only to learn a good medical skills, good medical people. And we are in the youthful young, more not allow the gorgeous youth quietly slipped through the fingertips. We need to study and work to enrich themselves, and at the same time set up a goal, and then struggle for it, and struggle for it.
We must take advantage of this year to realize their own life ideals! Then we have to gain in the learning process every time, strive for some progress every day, day after day, we will get a lot, perhaps in the process we will encounter some problems, and even encounter many difficulties and obstacles, or will feel a little overwhelmed, but as long as we think of all the work we have done will be rewarded in the future for the motherland to contribute to the heart of the country, will think that all the struggle is worthwhile, we will no longer be tired, no longer tired, no more struggle, no more struggle, no longer tired, no more struggle. We will no longer be tired, no longer hesitate, will be more courageous to face, we need to persevere in our efforts, rope sawing, water dripping stone, I believe that it will be brilliant in June ......
In short, in order to fulfill our sense of mission and struggle, in the struggle to splash youth! , let the spark of youth burn in the struggle!
Sixth grade topic essay 14Shakespeare once said, he said, "Books are the nourishment of the world." When I was a child, I loved reading, and my mom and dad were very supportive of me. I remember when I was a child, my father and mother told me a bedtime story every day, in the story I learned what is called goodness; with the growth of age, I began to read some long novels, such as: "Robinson Crusoe", "how steel is made", "if you give me three days of light", "Anne of Green Gables" and so on. When I first started to read, I did not like, but read and read gradually fell in love with these books: although these books do not have the fairy tale world of those beautiful fantasy, but let me grow a lot of knowledge, but also let me understand a lot of sense.
Perhaps because of the influence of the family, my brother grew up very much like to read. As long as there is time, he sat on the balcony to read books, he read very carefully, a what will not be, with a pen to record down or to ask mom and dad. My brother was highly praised by my dad, so he decided to get together every Saturday afternoon to talk about what he had learned from the week's reading. Sometimes we also have a knowledge competition to see who knows more.
Gradually, I read more and more books, and my knowledge became more and more extensive. Now, as long as I do not read a day, my heart is like a caterpillar crawling, straight itching. I believe that with the company of books as a good friend, I will know more!
Sixth grade topic essay 15Time, once gone, never return, to make good use of it, the only way - cherish time. And only the person who cherishes time, time will cherish him.
This day, I looked at the TV, the TV is playing public service announcements, I had a sudden thought: can I draw a public service announcement myself? I turned off the TV, got a pen and paper, and prepared to draw a public service announcement.
Sitting at the table, looking at the blank paper, holding a pen in his hand, but delayed pen, drawing what theme is good? I looked out the window at the blue sky meditation, time also slipped away in my unknowing. Look at the table, without noticing, twenty minutes have passed, time flies! I sighed in my heart. Right! In that case, let's use time as the theme!
With the theme in place, the next step was to start drawing. When I gazed at my thoughts again, I immediately started to put down my brush. "Brush brush", the tip of the pen kept rubbing on the white paper. In a short while, a pattern appeared on the paper. A double-layered circle, inside the circle painted with various colors, because in my opinion, life is beautiful and colorful, so I use various colors to express it. Inside the circle, I drew an hourglass and painted the top and bottom in orange, and on the edge of the line, I painted it in orange and red to make it look better. Inside the hourglass, I drew a slightly smaller cone, which then funnels down from the center of the hourglass and piles up on the bottom half. Inside the things that were shaped like sand, I painted a twisted table to represent that was our time. Next to the hourglass, I wrote "Time is like sand in an hourglass, except that it slips away and can't be recovered" in red colored pencil, and added it again with a pencil. Now it looks much better. On the far right, I wrote another sentence, "Cherish time, equal to cherish life", well, the work is completed!
Looking at my work, I lamented: life is made up of time, cherishing time is the same as cherishing life, and making good use of time is also making good use of life!