Whether you are in school or entering the society, we all often see the figure of essay, right? Writing essays can exercise our habits of solitude, so that our mind can be quiet and think about the direction of their future. Do you know how to write a standardized essay? The following is my collection of sixth grade feeling essay for you, just for reference, you take a look at it.
sixth grade feeling essay 1"Fifteen minutes to the end of this exam."
The invigilator's voice was light and fast, but every word she said was like a sledgehammer, hitting hard on my heart one after another. Fifteen minutes to write a good essay, how is it possible! I couldn't care less about the progress of the other students and thought hard about the material for my essay. Suddenly, a flash of light came to me, I grabbed my pen and wrote rapidly. Usually write with one stroke, my handwriting at this time also scribbled a lot, really hate to write ten words a second. Outside the window of the cold wind blowing, I can not help but heartbeat accelerated, originally taut nerves at this moment more nervous.
"There are still five minutes time, students grasp the answer sheet."
God, how time flies! I have only written less than half of my essay! At this time, my ears seem to hear the clock's "pitter-patter" sound, that is the time in a minute by minute. I've thrown away all my ideas of what to say, what to begin, what to say, what to echo, and what to echo. Think of a sentence is a sentence, after all, the composition accounts for 40 points, I do not want to fail the first stage examination! At this time, the invigilator stood up from his seat. Don't, don't announce the end of the exam! I shouted frantically in the bottom of my heart, but not a single word could come out of my mouth. I didn't realize that she just walked slowly to her desk at the back of the classroom and took her cup of tea. I couldn't take a long breath and plunged back into the tension of composing the exam. Quick! Just two paragraphs left! It was as if I saw the light of victory. But-
"The exam is over, please stop answering!"
No, no, no, how can this be? It was as if I heard the low ringing of the death knell, I couldn't care less about the teacher's signal of the end of the exam, I continued to write hard, but in the end, I didn't finish the last word, and my answer card was taken away. I was disillusioned, lying on the table, all thoughts are lost.
In the examination room, because of the problem of time allocation, it is too late to answer the questionnaire, suffering, such a feeling is really bad!
6th Grade Feelings Essay 2I have heard many, many good songs, but none of them are as good as the feeling of listening to the rain on that one occasion in my memory!
There are many musicians in the world, but the one musician I really like is not the musical genius Beethoven or the godlike Kenzart. This musician is nature. Some people's understanding of enjoyment may be driving a luxury car with a gold necklace this is to enjoy, and my understanding of enjoyment is to go alone to listen to the rain.
Rain is the heart of nature, the sound of rain is unpredictable, but sometimes there is a cycle of a "note. "This is a torrential downpour" clattering, clattering ...... "from time to time there are also a few thunder. Ah, this music rocks! Thunder is a big drum, rain is a piano played, this is a spectacular concert ah! The big tree shook itself from time to time, oh! It is dancing; the little flower nods its head from time to time, oh! The little flower nodded its head from time to time, oh! This was its affirmation of the concert; the little worm hid under the grass; oh, it was the audience of the concert. The rain got heavier, "Clatter, clatter, clatter ......", and then it got lighter, "Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip ......". Close your eyes, I seem to come to a small river, I'm under the moon, the river actually issued a slight blue, the small stones in the water can be counted clearly ...... not a moment this strange scene is gone, the rain has stopped, but I was frozen in place, the heart of the thought is the sound of rain ... ...
The sound of rain is the most beautiful of all the sounds in the world, it can lead us into another world, that world is beautiful and moving, listening to the rain is a good feeling!
Feelings of the sixth grade essay 3Gently knocking on the door of memory, which hides one of the most regrettable things and the most relaxing day of my 12 years.
It was second grade. A language test, the paper was sent down, a look, hmm! Very simple, I three times, in one go, I finished writing, and do not check, and began to ramble, but also full of joy waiting for my results. As a result, needless to say, I did very poorly, not yet on the 85 points, how can I tell my mom! I also promised my mom that I would get 90 points!
In order not to be found by my mom, I wrote on a piece of paper: "Language: 90.5 points". When I got home, I hid the test paper, took the paper and said to my mom, "I got 90.5 points in language." Mom said, "Not a bad test, where's the paper? Bring it to me!" "The paper, the paper ......" I stammered, "The paper is handed ...... to the teacher!" . "Oh, then when the paper is sent down must give me to see ah!" , "Uh, okay." I promised with my mouth full, but my heart is very weak. Although my mom didn't ask me about it for a few days, I was still very nervous, I was afraid that my mom would be angry and hit me if I revealed something one day! When I thought of this, I didn't sleep well for several days. I decided that in order to feel better about myself, I have to confess to my mom.
The next day, I came to my mom, lowered my head and said to my mom, "Mom, I want to tell you something, in fact ...... in fact, the last language test I only got ......" "85 points." Mom said and touched my head, "I'm glad you can bear white with me!" "Mom, you don't blame me?" "I don't blame you for doing poorly on the test, or for lying to me then, as long as you tell me now and confess to me, I'm happy!" "Mom!" I jumped into my mom's arms at once, tears quietly flowed over the corners of my mouth, a little sweet, a little bitter, it is full of my affirmation of honesty so easy.
Walk out of the door, look at the winter sun, the fine rain seems to cleanse my heart, I was relieved, deep breath, smelled the warm fragrance of the soil, a long breath of air, the tension of the past few days, the pressure of ...... all spit out.
Looking at the mountains and rivers, looking at the birds and flowers, I can not help but shout out, "Honesty feels so good!"
The sixth grade feeling essay 4
Painting is a pen full of your own inner color, as long as you can use, a big brush is "spring, summer, autumn and winter". Alas, you can't imagine the beauty of my "writing".
That day, the sunlight like small gold grains scattered in all directions, and the sunshine "loaded" full of Xuanwu Lake.
I went to Xuanwu Lake with my teacher and classmates to sketch.
We carefully selected the scenery to paint, and I was alone to enjoy the sunset that was about to disappear.
I was obsessed with the scenery, but did not forget to paint, but this time not as usual with what hook edge, block ...... method. Rather, it is like painting with the heart in general.
I gently with a brush, wow! It was like painting that last touch of sunset yay! I was so excited that I couldn't stop staring at the paper. The sunset was like music to my ears, and I was immersed in the colors that I had made with my heart! The sky was orange-yellow, and the sunset in the middle was especially red, a deep red, a pale red, a bright red, a red that was so elusive. I use black point out a few geese flying south, the following painting of the Xuanwu Lake's lake was blown by the wind, it is like a camera, also photographed that a touch of sunset ...... I am intoxicated in that belongs to my own sunset, so happy that I can not help but chanting: "Sunset and the geese fly together, the lake water **** long day a color! "
After painting, the teacher repeatedly called out, and let the students to enjoy that sunset.
I was intoxicated by the scenery, intoxicated by the painting, intoxicated by the praise. It was soothing and very comfortable from the inside out!
It feels so good to paint!
6th Grade Feelings Essay 5Day by day, we grow up without realizing it, and the old days become memories. Some people think that when you grow up, there is no more childhood, no more happiness. There is only the pressure that life brings you. And I do not think so, the feeling of growing up is still good, from a child's teeth, to the present book, from a child's naive and naughty, to the present mature understanding, is it not good?
Growing up is not the same as before. Before, my body is very bad, often sick, so this can not eat, that can not eat, for fear of eating bad body. I can only see the part of Kentucky Fried Chicken, not eat the part. So envious of those children to eat sizzling fries, fried chicken wings ...... now grown up, better health, I can also want to eat on the eat. In the past, when I could not walk, it was inconvenient for me to go anywhere, and I had to be carried or held by my parents. Now I don't have to, I can ride my own bicycle to wherever I want to go, and I'll be there in a while. A little farther away, you can also take the bus to go, you can better emancipate parents.
I remember one day, I was home alone, I was very hungry, but no adults at home. I thought: wait a little longer, maybe in a while they will be back. But half an hour passed, and still none of them came back. So I remembered the way my grandmother cooked and thought: I can cook by myself if they are not here! I washed my hands, washed the rice, filled it with water, put it into the rice cooker and cooked it, and I even fried an egg for myself. When the adults came back, they praised me for growing up and being capable. This is the first time I feel the benefits of growing up!
It's a great feeling to be grown up!
6th grade feeling essay 6Memory, through the tunnel of time, as time spreads, scene by scene, floating in front of my eyes ......
It was a wonderful summer. That summer, mom went back home. Only my dad and I were left in Zhengzhou. Dad was very busy, so I hardly saw him. This I know and understand dad.
At noon that day, I came home from school, pushed the door, the room full of the smell of food came to my nose. I knew that it must be Dad who was back. I looked around the house, but didn't see Dad. My eyes, which had been sparkling, dimmed. I suddenly found a piece of paper on the table: Good daughter, I made your favorite food, and there are also two plates of dim sum which are all your favorites. Daddy still has something to do and can't eat with you. Recently, the weather is hot, I left some money for you, buy some ice-cold drinks to drink, remember to study hard, so that in the future with the results to return us! I quietly looked at the note, let the tears beat on the paper, happiness into the meal, into my heart.
That wonderful day, from now on has been four years long, perhaps the father's . Memory has long been his heavy work washed out of the brain, but I can never forget, it will always be printed in my brain, until now, I still remember, the past is vivid.
I grew up, know how to return parents, I will use their own efforts to make happiness always around their parents!
Love, such as a beam of eternal sunshine in the darkness, like a lighthouse in the confusion for people to show the way, like the warmth of the sun in the cold winter .......
6th Grade Feelings Essay 7From first grade to the second book of fifth grade, I have only scored 100 points a few times, 100 points feel really good, my mom, dad and relatives will praise me, my favorite that 100 points in first grade.
I scored 100 points on the English final exam in the second book of the first grade of elementary school, when the elders asked me how many points I scored on the final exam in language, math, and English, I would have to lose face if I scored poorly.
The day of the final exam paper, I have been extraordinarily nervous, afraid to test poorly, in the language paper, I kept praying in my heart, I hope to test on 95 points, but the sky is not willing, my language only 92 points, although not to the score I want, but finally on the test 90 points. Next to send math, math I have no grasp, so I just hope to get 90 points or more on it, the results I really got 90 points, got 90 points this good score, and finally to the English, English is the subject I am most confident, so I have been praying that I get 98 points. When I saw the English test paper, I was so happy! And a hanging heart of mine finally fell. I showed the paper to my mom and dad, who were very happy, and my dad said, ", don't be proud of yourself, although you did well this time, you might not get this score next time." I also felt that what dad said made sense. I suddenly thought of a saying: pride makes people regress, humility makes people progress.
When that final exam was on vacation, the elders asked me how many points I scored in the exam, and I proudly said, "92 points in language, 100 points in English, and 90 points in math." The elders would say after hearing this, "Yaoyao, you did very well in the exam this time, even your brother can't compare with you, it seems that your brother has to learn from you. I was very happy to hear this.
That final exam in the second book of my first grade made me proud, made me proud. I was thinking at that time: I hope I can get more than 95 points in all my future exams, but of course, this is inseparable from my efforts.
6th Grade Feelings Essay 8Somehow, since I was a child, I have had a special feeling about music, as if she was my dear friend, understand me, teach me ......
When I was little, I didn't like to sleep, only when my mom held me while humming "the wind blows, the trees shake ......." I can slowly enter the dreamland. Sometimes, when I was playing, my mom would also sing, so I was clamoring to learn, and then the house echoed with a mother-daughter duet. At that time, my mom was my music, and feeling my mom was the same as feeling the music.
Music seems to have a magical power over me, and as I grew up, I still loved it, and realized that music varies from country to country. First take the violin, at first I hated its "sharp and thin" voice, but once on TV, saw Sheng China played the "Liang Zhu", and was surprised at how he interpreted the strings on the "sharp and thin" as a sob, back to the gut nine turns. The sound of the piano from his fingertips to fly around, and then turned into a soft sadness to you, a good mood to see it blown away, but is willing, very willing to wait for it.
And the piano? Each note is like a clear and cheerful "brook", with each "brook" into the "sea", sometimes "calm", sometimes "calm", "calm", "calm", "calm", "calm", "calm", "calm", "calm", "calm", "calm", "calm", "calm", "calm", "calm", "calm", "calm". "Sometimes the water is calm, sometimes the waves are rough, and sometimes some blue dreams come out, flowing out from the most sensitive place of the soul. When my family lived in a bungalow in the past, there were two grapevines in the yard, and the grapevines climbed up to the roof with dense leaves. Rainy days, stay in the house, sit on the windowsill, open the window, listen to the rain "Ba'er Ba'er" very charmingly hit the leaves, or fall on the tiles, the summer heat washed clean, full of a little bit of rain on the flavor of the banana, like a piano. However, the sound of the piano is sad but not hurt, and there is always forward persistence in the theme.
I really feel that music is my best friend, understand me, teach me ......
6th Grade Feelings Essay 9"I'm back, I'm back, mom and dad, I'm back.
In this warm home, there is mom to make sweet and savory dishes. For example: braised fish, cola chicken den home cooking, and dad's tireless teaching, when I am full of confusion about some issues, dad will patiently teach me, in the home, I can do anything I want to do, eat can be wolfed down, can be relaxed and carefree sitting on the sofa watching anime. For us, going home once a week doesn't fulfill our desire to go home. Although, the school has classmates to accompany, there are teachers beside, but still not as warm as that home.
Thinking about the past, whenever I was bullied outside, back home, the heart of the grievances and unhappiness are out of the mouth, mom comfort me, told me not to complain. My mom and dad are quite strict with me, my monthly examination that time is not ideal, back home, mom and dad will keep nagging, scolded me, said what how you do not compare than your cousin, every year in the top. Alas, really annoying, just know that I compare me with others, only mom and dad's teaching, but also let me put a lot of wrong topics to correct, get clear, this time, I feel a touch of warmth.
Another time, I encountered some difficulties because of learning, alone in the room crying, mom sneaked in, stroking my head and said, don't be sad, believe that you will be able to do, that is, I will feel my dark world has become bright all of a sudden, the mother's comfort and encouragement, so that I am full of confidence, no longer afraid, to face up to the difficulties. At home, I can get a lot of encouragement. It makes me stronger and braver. So I have to say that it feels good to be home.
At home, I can be relaxed and unrestrained. But in other people's homes is not the same, once, mom and dad have something to go out, I have to go to auntie's house, in auntie's house, auntie also did a lot of sweet and savory dishes, see my mouth watering three thousand feet, if in the home, I would have swallowed up.
Home is a word that makes people feel warm. Home, as if a safe haven, I love my home.
Sixth grade feeling essay 10Listening to Mayday's "contentment" I slowly fell into contemplation ......
To describe the song with a good sound, it seems that it is not enough to describe their feelings. There is a feeling of the heart being sung, of being touched by someone's warm hand, of being embraced by someone's arms in a warm embrace, of peace of mind, of comfort, of warmth ......
What do you think it is to be contented? I think that the Contentment, is in the rain after the weekend afternoon nap a sweet nap, is in the rain in the fine rain to solve the troubles, sorrows, enjoy running in the rain, laughter, is in the pouring rain at night, sitting by the window quietly listening to the rain whispers, is in the poignant moonlight and the parents play together, is in the fall under the maple leaves, a person alone in contemplation, is in the winter under the warmth of the sun, peeled a small orange, smell the taste of the index finger, and the taste of the taste of the index finger, and the taste of the taste of the rain. Smell the flavor on the index finger, is and stinky close friends, while listening to music while talking about the sky, together with the vision of the future ...... contentment, contentment is a good feeling!
When I was a kid, I played with my buddies without any worries, and ate a delicious lunch made by my mom, which is called contentment; when I grew up, I successfully solved an OU problem, read a classic book, got the praise of teachers and parents, and wrote a beautiful and elegant article, which is also called contentment. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that!
It is these small satisfaction, small happiness, the same, the same add up, it will be a great big happiness, right? People have to learn to be satisfied, do not be insatiable. This is what people often say: the person who knows enough is always happy! The first thing you need to do is to get a good feeling of what you're doing!
The long elementary school years are finally coming to an end, after the sixth grade, you are no longer an elementary school student! However, sixth grade is not as wonderful as we think.
The thing that weighs on me the most is the pressure to study. Teachers assign less homework, but more and more difficult, the text is also gradually difficult. The first thing I want to do is to get the best out of the world, and I'm not going to be able to do that. Now she is desperately trying to find me a good school, but at the same time, she is also inquiring about a prize called "San Tan", which she has been awarded, and whether the right to choose a school still exists. Recently she found a private school in Yueqing, said it is the whole of Wenzhou one of the best schools, but also said a lot of things like "you have to get into a private school, if not I have to pay for it, then maybe the house sold are not enough! I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it," he said.
But in sixth grade, there was more excitement. When I was in the lower grades, I had to stay away from my older siblings to prevent being bumped into and falling on my face. But now, we are the "dominant" in this school, and in turn, other people are shunning us, which is a feeling I've never felt before. Sometimes when I go to the playground with my friends, I can walk in the center of the road instead of going around it. Class students in the cultural square to play catch, basically there is no other level of people, unlike before as will be scared away; boys go to play basketball found no empty seats, those lower grades had to give way to them to play, rather than as before, gray away ......
Sixth grade with the first five years of the It's a very different feeling!
6th Grade Feelings Essay 12Improved living conditions; going out on trips; getting good grades through one's own hard work; understanding and caring for one's parents and being understanding ...... All of them will make a person a different kind of excitement and pleasure. I have had many such feelings in my six years of elementary school life. But there is one thing that makes me feel most y.
Remember that fall, I went home from school. Walking, passing a station, saw a child very anxious. Like a hot pot of ants, it was already very late, I went up to ask him: "How do you pull, how not to go home ah?" The little boy said helplessly, "My home is far from here, I have to take the bus **** car home, but I take the bus **** car money do not know where to lose, and now can not go home." I said, "What should I do? Why don't I give you my pocket money and you can ride home." After saying that, I took out my own money and gave it to him. "How can this be," the little boy said in a hurry. "It's okay, just think of it as me lending it to you." "Okay, then thank you, big brother." "You're welcome," I was happy. The little boy took the money, jumping in the car to go, looking at the happy figure, my heart is particularly happy, although I do not know what time he can see me again, the unit heart is still happy ......
Helping people is happy, is happy, is not sold with money over. As long as you help others, there is this feeling, then, you feel very happy, happy. As long as you help others, others will help you, and so on, the world will be full of care and love.
6th Grade Feelings Essay 13When I saw those new trendy outfits in the mall, how I wanted to wear them and show them to everyone! I begged my mom to buy me one, but she said, "I'll buy it for you when you grow up." At that time, I was looking forward to growing up!
When I saw my brother walking down the street with his hands in his pockets and headphones on, attracting the screams of a group of girls, I thought how handsome and cool he looked! My brother laughed and said, "You can do it when you grow up, too!" At that time, how I looked forward to growing up!
Now, I finally got what I wanted. I grew up, I can wear beautiful clothes, you can wear headphones to flaunt around ...... When I was immersed in the joy of growing up, trouble came one after another. Trouble one: it is because of growing up, know the difference between men and women, from childhood playmates also estranged.
Once, a male classmate and I were discussing a question. Just when we were happy to solve the problem, two naughty boys behind us were talking and laughing at us. One boy whispered something to the other boy, who listened and said, "Ohhhh!" while laughing. It made us so embarrassed.
Trouble 2: More and more difficult topics with more and more homework pressed on us like a small mountain. As a result, some of us became addicted to the Internet, hoping to indulge ourselves in computer games, and some children even skipped classes and school to go online.
"Growing up" may not always be a good thing, but it's worthwhile to experience it. Perhaps, "grow up" does not only mean beautiful clothes, headphones, "grow up" more means and responsibility. Yes, loss and responsibility.
The other day, I had a fever, headache, body temperature has been above 38 degrees, not to mention how difficult.
Sick, I can not go to school, fell several classes, and can not do anything, all day mouth with a thermometer lying in bed, really boring ah, I really want to go to school ah! But I just don't have the strength. When the heat comes up, I get confused and want to sleep, and I don't have the strength to talk. When I get sick, I have to take all kinds of medicines with strange flavors, and I usually hold my nose before I can drink them, and I have to go to the hospital for blood tests and hang up water. I've been afraid of needles since I was a kid, but every time I get sick, even though I don't cry, I'm really scared. Sick, but also hard mom and dad, they would have been busy at work, but also get up in the middle of the night to give me water, temperature, eat antipyretics, a few days later, the spirit is not good than me, especially mom, I have a fever, she also has a little bit sick.
I am now well enough to go to school, the teacher has taught a new lesson, I make up the homework, a time to make up so much homework, really a little tired, but I'm not unhappy, because my good friends are very concerned about me, come over to ask me how it is, but also to help me make up homework. I can finally stop taking medication, I can eat snacks, read books, watch TV as usual, mom and dad can not be so busy, just a little bit of control of my studies, and I feel strong, I can study with my classmates, and play together.
Not sick, healthy feeling really good, I want to strengthen the physical exercise in the future, the body to practice great, so that I and my parents can benefit. I really hope that all human beings around the world have a healthy body, and it feels so good to be healthy!
The sixth grade feeling essay 15
Growing up, unknowingly height and a few centimeters longer, the character is no longer as before, "wild"! The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for it.
In the past, I always have bad eyesight, I do not know why, other people's eyesight is declining day by day, but my eyesight is actually slowly rising. Looking at the last physical examination after some people drooped, not especially a trace of complacency.
When I grew up, I knew how to save money, and from then on I lived a life of "peace and happiness", a popsicle or a pack of snacks every day, a really happy life!
Now, I slowly like to read books, I was not too much of a reader, but since the age of six years old, the book has a yearning, almost a night time to read. This is not, last night I actually took a flashlight and a book in the quilt peeping up.
There are a lot of worries about growing up!
When I was a kid, the daily homework was very little, I was like a carefree bird, but now, God! Homework is like a "mountain", I heard that the junior high and high school homework is too much, I'm afraid to hear. As I grew up, my parents were nagging me, comparing me to others if I didn't do well, as if I was not as good as others in every way. I asked them to stop talking to me like that, and they promised verbally, but within a few days they were back to their old ways. I can even memorize the language of "study hard" and so on. And when I grew up, there were more tests, and we had a saying that went around: "Tests are the teacher's magic weapon; copying is the student's best trick; marks are the child's lifeblood." Is not quite interesting.
Now, I know the difference between men and women again, used to exclude boys, to protect themselves, classmates are also surfacing a lot of vices, such as cheating, saying nice things, bribery and so on. Let everyone can not help but relationship tension.
Perhaps, this is an indispensable fork in our lives!