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6th Grade Unit 1 Essay Part 1The sound of nature is pleasant; the sound of nature is rough; the sound of nature is sometimes mixed with a bit of childishness.
When I was a kid, my dad took me to my grandma's house in the countryside for summer vacation. There was a stream there with small fish. But I don't care so much, I stepped into the creek, in the water fluttering fluttering tread water, issued a "pop" sound, in the sunset under the illumination, a little bit of silver accompanied by, this is the nature in the happy play with me happy laughter!
In winter, my family and I sat around the sofa, watching TV, a cozy picture of the house, but outside the house is the sound of the cold wind roaring, which is nature with the "anger" sound.
The clear spring water keeps singing, day and night Mercedes-Benz, the sound as if the water and the wind answer to the song, as if the water and the stone of the gentle argument, as if the water is self-concerned with their own song and silence, he seems to be telling a lot of stories.
The mischievous wind sits on the branches of the tall green trees, and the leaves beautifully dance, her voice is pleasant and melodious. Together with the luscious green leaves, they sing a beautiful little song. "Shalala, Shalala ......" accompanied by birds and insects.
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Nature is like a little child, what a fickle child!
Sixth grade first unit essay Part 2Hello, everyone! First of all, I would like to introduce myself: I am colorless and tasteless, just very white and pure. I have six petals, just not the colorful flowers in the flower bed. Many people say that I am a symbol of purity. I come and go in a hurry. Guess right! I am snow!
I come down to earth on time every winter. I came again, brought the biting cold wind, she is my friend. I need her to accompany me whenever I show my graceful dance. Oh, the time has come for me to land. I looked far and wide and saw many friends who were greeting me! There is the evergreen pine tree, look! He is waving to me. And the big brother of the house, the sister of the brook ------ I floated down! --- Arrived!
In an instant, I covered the earth. I hadn't seen my friends for a long time, and I had to visit them. I came to my sister the brook. "Hi! Hello!" I greeted her eagerly. She still greeted me with a "ding dong ding dong". She was still running hard, not stopping. When I saw her, I stopped her and told her to take a break. She gasped and said, "Thank you."
I said goodbye to my creek sister and whirled through the air. Huh? Why is big brother house green in the face? I asked, "Big Brother House, are you not feeling well?" Big Brother House replied, "Nothing serious, just a little cold." Upon hearing this, I waved my magic wand, and Brother House was immediately wrapped in a thick quilt. He was about to thank me when I had long gone to help people elsewhere.
I came back to the big tree. He confided in me and said, "Hey, Cher, I'm worried that I don't have a nice evening dress to wear to the party tonight, can you help me?" I couldn't bear to see his sad face. I blew gently and the trees were dressed in white party dresses.
I also landed on People's Square. A large group of children ran out in the snow. They wore hats, scarves knitted by their mothers around their necks, gloves, down jackets, and ran happily, leaving tiny footprints in the snow. I landed on their faces and ****ed the fun with them. But it melted in no time, but it still colored their little faces red. I saw a little girl reading a book in the snow, look how lonely she was! I then fell on her curved eyelashes, and she blinked and giggled, and smiled how brightly, like a warm `glimpse of sunshine' in winter.
I was tired and was trying to rest for a while, when Cinderella rushed in*. I reluctantly handed over the "baton" to her. She gently waved, everything is revived, the soft sunshine to the snow pile melted, the evening dress of the trees put up, the house also put the quilt into the closet, the brook began a new round of running. The birds are crowing, the flowers are scented, the willows are growing, the blue waves are rippling, and spring has returned to the earth. It's time for me to go home and rest. (Transferred from the weird ~ DouDouDouHouse blog)
Sixth Grade Unit 1 Composition Part 3Nature, gives us the environment to live in, everything in the world can not be separated from her, a lot of very lovely plants, are created by her; she is very beautiful, the beauty of the people can not be compared to the beauty of the people intoxicated ...... Let's go together to explore the beauty of her! .
Lovely little flower, she is rooted in the land, into the embrace of grass, every day let us see her beautiful smile, charming body. She, by the way, has a sweet heart.
She is like a hairpin with fragrance, stuck in the head of nature, give her decoration, make her beautiful, let nature also with a kind of let a person in the fairyland of the aroma, she let nature beauty; tall tree, he stood on the ground, he is the highest in nature, but also the strongest, defending the nature. He is like nature's eyelashes, protecting nature's eyes, so that he is protected from the sand, he paid for nature, paid for the beauty; flooded with the light of the lake, she is the most beautiful place in nature in my opinion, she makes nature beautiful times more, people love to eliminate the summer heat in her arms, in her arms, we feel the beauty of the; there is also the bright green grass, he gave us unlimited fresh air, letting We are full of vigor, he is very tenacious, just like Bai Juyi wrote: wildfire is inexhaustible, the spring breeze blows again. He makes nature full of life, full of beauty.
Nature is very beautiful, she has given us many, many wonderful things, we must protect her, let her this beauty forever.
6th Grade Unit 1 Essay Part 4Everyone has five senses, they grow in their own places, have their own work, they have their own strengths and weaknesses.
The eyes are the windows of the human mind. Some people have big eyes, and some people have small eyes. But the eyes in addition to sleep, has been working non-stop, diligent. Once you get up during the day. Walking, the other organs are not busy, only one of his open to see the road; reading, only he was open; looking for something, but also he looked around. But good things do not come to him. For example, in winter, the other four organs, being wrapped up tightly, only he is exposed.
The nose is located below the eyes, occupying a central position, every time you eat, he always smells the smell first, as if the meal is prepared for him! The nose can smell the odor, good things are always away from him. Other people smell the flowers, the aroma of flowers, people smell will always thank their own nose.
Ears stand on both sides of the face, like two guards, what sounds he must hear. For example, the ringing of the car on the road, the ears hear to remind people, but people are never thankful, so good things are never associated with the ears. But once the ear did not hear the sound, the hate must be him, "useless" is also him.
Often work with the eye is the eyebrow, when the rain, the eyebrow to the eyes to block the rain, do not let the eyes get wet; when the summer sweat down, and is the eyebrow to block the sweat; ash from the top of the fall, it is the eyebrow to block. But the eyebrows are considered to be ornamental, never to pay attention to.
The mouth is an independent, he seldom go and other organs to be friends, just do their own work, but he was never ignored, good thing in addition to the nose and make friends, is to do playmates with the mouth. For example, eating, if there is no mouth, people can not go to eat; talking, he just open his mouth, but it is vital; part of the mouth - lips, but also a symbol of beauty.
The five senses of the face, each doing its job, but was labeled "useful" and "useless" respectively. It is just that all the five senses of the face are united to serve mankind together, then they are all vital, and there is nothing "useful" or "useless" about it.
This year, I am only 10 years old, my mother often said to me: "Winter, you are now grown up, you should learn to help adults to do something, you have to learn to live on your own." I thought to myself, mom is right, I will definitely keep what mom said in my heart. But what can I do?
At noon on Monday, I came back from school, my father and mother are not yet at home, I thought about it, my father and mother are not yet back I can help them to cook rice, cooking. I scooped up a bowl of rice, poured it into a pot turned on the tap, washed the rice and poured water into the pot. I started the fire, then sat on the bench and looked into the burning embers. As the water boiled, I poured the rice into the pot and covered it. After about a few minutes, I smelled a smell of rice. Then I uncovered the pot and the heat immediately rose. I picked up the rice and put it into the steamer, and after a while the pot gave out a burst of flavor. I fried my mom's favorite cabbage, and my dad's favorite shredded potatoes.
A moment later, Dad and Mom came back, a door smelled the aroma, looked. Dad said: "There are my favorite shredded potatoes." Mom said, "There is my favorite cabbage." I said, 'Dad and mom eat." Then we ate.
I was so happy today.
The tires of the bicycle swept over the weeds, making a "rustling" sound, and the wheel tracks went on and on. Finally, it stopped at a lake.
The lake is Lake Mei.
I walked to the lake, sitting on the pebbles, looking at the lake water. The lake is clear and transparent, gentle waves gently patting the pebbles, like a mother patting the back of the child, the tide rises and falls, tiny bubbles floating in the water, soft sound of running water swept into your heart.
The mountains in the distance are green, and the dull cloudless green sky into a piece, standing in the lake, the water floating mountain or light green, or ink black shadow. With the floating waves, swinging away from a circle of soft lines.
A few egrets flying through the air, resting in the reeds under the corner of the mountain, elegantly pacing, the water stretched their shadows, reflected in a green mountain green water.
Walking along the path along the lake, in an instant, it changed the world. Golden and green sandwiched together, the ground covered with a variety of colors of leaves, layers and layers, more than the brocade expensive, more elegant than the carpet. The wind blew through the woods, "sand, sand" sound of falling leaves will sound. Fading leaves flying in the sky, like a colorful rain.
The sky of the ancient tree is still full of ivy, they quietly wrapped around the huge trunk, quietly climb up. "Chirp, chirp" occasionally came from the silent forest a few birdsong, and sometimes there are black shadows swept past, but you can not find them.
The clear waves of the water and the green mountains into one, quietly falling leaves cover the footprints of the tourists. A green mountain, a lake of green water, quietly into your heart.
Sixth grade, the first unit of composition Part 7Introduction: This unit is a look at the map essay, how to write a look at the map essay? The following tips from three aspects:
(a) comprehensive observation, understanding the content. Can you describe the content of the picture in an organized manner? Then, think again, this look at the picture composition, from the picture we see, the little girl, two bunches of chrysanthemums, windows, calendars, textbooks, eyeglasses, pencils, globes, ink bottles, the sunrise, petunias, which are non-writable? Characterize them. (Observation is a prerequisite for writing a pictorial composition. Only when you see and understand it can you put pen to paper and describe it. And observation should have a certain order, steps, can not look at the boundless. After getting the topic, the first thing to do is to comprehensively observe and understand the content. That is, to look at the whole text, to understand the overview, and then a part of a part of the observation, to understand the relationship between each other. (That is, from the whole to the part and then back to the whole order of observation.)
(b) focus on observation, experience the center. Think: After understanding the main content of the picture to continue to focus on observation, experience the center of the picture, that is, to understand the intention of the drawer. This picture to explain what? What is it trying to tell us? From where to see it? (The key observation is to seize the main picture, the main event, the appearance of the main characters, that is, appearance, demeanor, action behavior, etc., and seriously from the surface to the inside, from shallow to deep analysis, pondering, and experience the character's heart, spirit, quality, and comprehend the center.)
(c) Reasonable imagination, rich picture. On the basis of key observation, through reasonable association, enrich the picture and highlight the center. Imagination is throughout the whole process of observation, to pay attention to the following three issues: First, through the imagination to communicate the picture of the characters, the connection between things. Second, the imagination must pay attention to be based on, must be based on the content provided in the painting to imagine, can not make something out of nothing. Third, the imagination must be focused, that is, to seize the main content of the picture, the main characters to think, not to overpower the main. Imagination should be reasonable, can not think into the wrong, make a joke. Carefully observe the picture: from the glasses, books, pen holders, ink bottles and globes and other items, will know that this is the office, the owner is a teacher; from the open calendar, will know that the time is September 10 Teachers' Day; from the backpack with a red scarf to know that the little girl, the students to give the teacher a bouquet of flowers to express congratulations to the teacher's holiday; and even from the little girl's movements and demeanor, students will also speculate that This teacher is very much loved by the students, the students like him (her).
In all seasons, my favorite is the autumn, because in the autumn a variety of wonderful sounds are played one after another, they form a piece of the world's most beautiful music.
On the eve of a heavy rain, only the rumble of thunder fell from the sky, so majestic. Immediately followed by clattering, rustling, with the music of the rain ticking, so wonderful and strange, rhythmic, the bigger and bigger, and then the smaller and smaller, the sound also from low to high, and from high to low so sing, until the rain stopped. After the rain stopped, the mother of the chickens took the chickens out for a walk, turning out earthworms from the damp soil in the process, the chickens were happy to twitter; who sadly quacked, feeling that they have to leave this beautiful north to move to the south and the sadness and regret; a few barking and pinging gunfire, and miserable screams came from afar, it must be the hunters came.
I slowly approached the village, where the fairy tale kingdom. Red apples, yellow rapeseed flowers, colorful purple clouds reflect red here and add a few colors. Approaching the back of the mountain, a large red purple mountain cherries, dark green mountain vegetables, the front is my favorite wild Portuguese garden. There is the sound of the wind rustling the leaves, the sound of crickets, the sound of the brook, and the sound of grapes being cut off.
I love fall, but I love the sounds of fall even more.
6th Grade Unit 1 Essay Part 9I turned out to be one of the fierce typhoons. Unconsciously, I lost my way and broke away from everyone to start my new journey.
I reached a land full of windmills. I made up my mind that I must help humans to do good. I worked hard to blow these these windmills, and the result was praise from humans everywhere. I tasted the sweetness of success.
I then traveled in an east to west direction to the Atlantic Ocean. Because I could reach a speed of 13.8m/s (about a force 6 wind), there was no need to worry that I would be tired and out of breath. In the ocean 50 kilometers west of Washington, the capital of the United States, a boat with a broken sail carrying a fisherman was struggling hard in the big waves, but was still helpless and at the mercy of the wind and waves. I could hear his cries for help, and I felt a desire to help him. I blew a breath into the boat, and it began to drift toward land in North America. As the boat drifted back to the beach, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Of course, while I can help humans, there are times when I occasionally get into trouble. Once, just for fun, I blew in the center of the Pacific Ocean, causing a tsunami. I didn't care because I saw that it was going toward the South Pole. Who knew that the monstrous 30-meter wave changed direction and pushed toward Singapore, while taking away a typhoon that caused death and injury ......
On another occasion, I saw a huge fire in the Tokyo forest, covering an area of 2 square kilometers. I was so eager to put out the fire that I blew into the source of the fire. Who knew that the fire was getting bigger and bigger and spreading to the city, killing and injuring many people. I repent for the mistake I made.
In the future, I must do more to benefit mankind, not to get into trouble, and correct myself. By the way, I want to find my long-lost brothers and sisters ......
Sixth Grade Unit 1 Essay Part 10If I were a little bird, I would fly all over the places with beautiful scenery, and see all the wonders of the world Every morning, I stood on the body of the grandfather tree and sang a beautiful song one after another with my little friends.
When I am tired of singing, I fly to the clear river to drink a few mouthfuls of sweet river water. And then fly with my little friends to see the scenery along the way underground. We flew to a dense forest and I stopped at a pine tree. Bright sunlight poured through the thin trees. I was mesmerized, nature is so beautiful! It was time to set off again, I saw my sister the creek smiling at me and my brother the rock waving at me. Noon has arrived and it's time to start lunch. I flew to a vast meadow and ate a delicious meal, and many of my little friends also flew to this meadow and ate their lunch. After finishing my meal, I had a great conversation with one of the larks about the great scenery I had seen in flight. I flew to the waterfall to listen to his majestic tenor, and I flew to the cliff to see his upright body. The breeze blew down a piece of fallen flower, gently, he landed on my body, gently, it floated down again. If I were a little bird, I would fly all over the world all the beautiful scenery, I will fly to the long white clouds that, with him free to see the underground scenery.