My ideal sixth grade composition article 1 It was the second grade, and our school held a party. The students are dancing on it. That charming posture, beautiful dance clothes and red face make me envy. Watch as if I were a dancer, too. Dance freely on the stage, with shouts, cheers and, of course, applause.
At that moment, an ideal seed began to sprout in my heart; At that moment, the clear spring in my heart surged like a torrent; At that moment, the inner light lit up, unprecedented clear and bright.
After returning home, I asked my mother to learn dance. Mother's heart suddenly gushed with a fragrant flower fragrance. Mother said, "My baby has grown up."
Just started dancing, either this movement can't be done, or that movement is not done correctly. I have no instinct to dance at all, and I suddenly fell into the bottom of disappointment. Just then, a warm light drove away my depression. "Baby, there is a famous saying:" Light and hope always come to those who truly believe that their dreams will come true. So you must keep trying to the end. Come on, mom will always support you. "My mother's words filled me with confidence and I began to work hard. Go home every night and practice the dance moves you learned today five times. When practicing, my leg hurts, but I still gnash my teeth. Read some books about dance when you have time, so year after year, day after day.
Gradually, my every movement is so familiar. Later, I also became the top student in my class and got good grades. Everyone calls me "Little Top Student".
I think the ideal may be a sailing ship, a flower that is about to bloom, or many bright stars shining in the sky ... so, we can't give up our ideal, I want it to fly high. ...
My ideal sixth-grade composition The second article warms the sun and sets the west, and the blush renders the cheeks. Paving the way, the direction of hard work lit up the lighthouse. Let it be, it will take a year; Therefore, I am about to draw the end of my small era. No, this point is also the ideal starting point. -inscription
I am waiting for a flower to bloom, waiting for it to open the color I am trying to make.
It is a slightly sad chapter, where I read inexplicable loneliness; This is a powerful statement, and I am moved by this indifference to life. Appreciate the author's mood and feel the mood of the pen tip pouring. The bottom of my heart is watery and my eyes rotate with the author; The lake is sparkling, and the words spread out with the running water. ...
From that moment on, you taught me the most important lesson in my life: learn to listen. Read the author's words in Tiannanhaibei and listen to the passage of four seasons. I heard you say that the world is full of wonders in Xiangshan; I have heard about the hospitality of butter tea and highland barley wine at the top of Yarlung Zangbo River Canyon. I have seen you several times in my dream, but your hidden gauze and inner purity have already been printed between the lines ... So, I have a special liking for the residual ink left by the nib.
Andersen spent his whole life writing shocking fairy tales, which touched a small era. Lin revealed the elegance of old Beijing in his later years; There are also great works of water hermits who don't reveal their real names, and the words flow slowly, but I, a scholar, spend my whole life carving them.
My dream My dream is to be an excellent athlete like Liu Xiang and win glory for our country.
Because my father loves sports, he wants me to be a long-distance runner. He said that I was patient, obedient and willing to endure hardships.
When my father was at home, he used to let me run, do sports, do sit-ups, leapfrog, rabbit jump, leg lifts and so on every day. When I came home from school in the afternoon, I was told not to cut corners, but to run home by a detour. Although I am tired and sweaty, my body has been exercised and I am very happy.
Although my father is not at home now, I consciously do more exercise and train as hard as Liu Xiang. If you finish your homework. Start exercising when you are free and do sit-ups in bed before going to bed. Without my father's urging, I will never be lazy or make up for it. On Saturday and Sunday, I will get up early according to my father's suggestion. Run first, then do exercise. If dad comes back and has time to take us out to play, I will run to my destination as happy as before. I will try my best to finish the plan made by my father for me.
I must use my own sweat to realize this ideal.
My Ideal The fourth ideal is a stone, knocking out a single spark; Ideal is fire, lighting the extinguished lamp; Ideal is a lamp that illuminates the way forward; Ideal is the road that leads you to the dawn. My ideal is to be a doctor.
My father is a diabetic, living like a year and suffering every day. I want to help my father get rid of his illness. So, I want to be a doctor and help my father and more patients. I want to develop a drug that can fundamentally treat diabetes. Although I know the chances of success are low, I still want to try. If I think at the worst, I can't develop this medicine, but I can also save lives and treat those patients who haven't been treated. Many poor places in the world have poor medical environment and inconvenient transportation, so they can only go to that small clinic to see a doctor. Doctors in the clinic can only help patients with minor illnesses, but they can only do nothing in the face of serious illnesses. The patient's illness dragged on and on, and he could only face death. I can't help shuddering. I thought: I must be a doctor when I grow up!
When I become a doctor, I want to go to the front to help the wounded. I know it's dangerous, but I'm not afraid!
To be a doctor, you must work hard. I will study hard and fight for my ideal.
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My ideal sixth grade composition Article 5 My ideal is to be a teacher.
Although my ideal is to be a teacher, I don't just want to be a teacher. I want to be a professional teacher and a respected teacher.
If I am a teacher, first of all, I will get on well with my classmates and make them familiar with me. When there are contradictions between classmates, I will not easily call my parents to criticize. It's not too late for me to understand the cause and effect of things before criticizing them. So that students won't hate me and things can be solved. So that students will respect me.
If I am a teacher, I will treat my students as my friends, try my best to educate them and help them correct their mistakes, so that I can fulfill my responsibility as a teacher, so that I can be worthy of my parents and make them feel that I am a good teacher.
This is my ideal, to be a professional teacher and a respected teacher.
My Ideal Sixth Grade Composition Article 6 Who doesn't have an ideal? Who has no goal? Ideal is a stone, knocking out a single spark; Ideal is fire, lighting the extinguished lamp; Ideal is a lamp that illuminates the road at night; Ideal is the road that leads you to the dawn. Everyone has an ideal and everyone has a goal. My ideal is to be a doctor, a doctor who saves lives, solves illnesses, cares for patients and cares for patients. Being a doctor is a noble job, and saving lives is a doctor's bounden duty. Doctors save lives, from outpatient service to surgery, a small decision is related to people's lives. So they are always absorbed and dare not neglect. They know that a small mistake will lead to irreparable disaster. Every time I know that a dying patient has been cured by a doctor, my heart is full of envy and admiration, and I can't help secretly making up my mind: I must be a doctor in the future, and I must be a good doctor.
My uncle was killed because he provoked a gang of criminals. It was a terrible night, and black fog enveloped the whole sky. They cut my uncle with a kitchen knife ... although I don't know what happened that night, I can be sure that my uncle's injury was cut with a knife. I have never seen such a picture: the blood on the operating table covered the whole white sheet, and half of his ears fell off. His frightened eyes made me tremble. The doctor in surgical gown pushed my uncle into the operating room, and the operation was completed nervously. Fortunately, there was no mistake. Looking at my uncle's trembling hand, I can't help but be happy.
Why do I want to be a doctor? Not because I am very talented in medicine, but because I admire and admire medicine. It was the doctor who pulled my cousin back from the bridge of life. In my opinion, if death is compared to the devil, then there is no doubt that doctors are compared to angels. The angel survived and defeated the devil. I want to be a sacred angel and try my best to recapture dying human beings from the devil.
If I want to realize my dream of becoming a doctor, I must have the determination and perseverance not afraid of difficulties, accumulate medical knowledge in all aspects and study hard. I believe I will succeed one day.
Ideals are the driving force for our progress, and we can't forget them, let alone lose them. Aim like a mountain and walk like water. Not as good as mountain, not firm, not as good as water, not as good as winding path. Then work hard for your own ideals!
My ideal sixth grade composition 7 "Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night." Students, do you know what my ideal is? My ideal is to be an excellent teacher, because teachers burn themselves like red candles and illuminate others. Like a ladder, let's climb up the shoulders; Like a diligent gardener, he cultivates flowers.
I want to be an excellent teacher, I must have strong management ability and be bold. But I dare not express my opinions in class and dare not raise my hand to speak on my own initiative. In order to overcome these weaknesses and become an excellent teacher better, I told my teacher my thoughts in the third grade. The teacher asked Song Yuancheng and I to preside over each class team. I still clearly remember that the first time I hosted it, the voice was very low, probably only the first few rows.
This made me exercise my courage, but I still dare not raise my hand to speak in class. What should I do?
I found my good friend Chen to compete with him to see who talks more. This will not only make me raise my hand, but also make Chen raise his hand. Great, every time the teacher asks questions, we think positively and raise our hands enthusiastically. Many good things happen! Chen and I have made great progress in our grades.
I will continue to work towards this goal! I will keep moving towards this goal! I believe that the beautiful ideal will come true!
For a chef, his mission is undoubtedly cooking and cooking soup. Although a little monotonous, I love this profession very much. When making soup, the gurgling sound is intoxicating. When cooking, the crackling sound is very charming. Being able to make delicious food for my family and hearing their compliments made me feel gratified and happy, which gave me great encouragement.
It never occurred to me that my parents didn't want me to be qualified for this job. On the way home that day, I asked my father, "Can I be a cook?" But my father's words came like a bolt from the blue and broke my heart. He said, "It's ok to have this hobby, but how many chefs do you think are promising?" Chefs can't go this way. "I secretly swear: I will definitely make the chef successful.
In the later life, every time I cooked carefully, I often stayed in the kitchen for a long time, so tired that my ideal-being a chef-was less than my son. I firmly believe that everyone can cook and everyone has their own ideas. I want to invent or discover how to match dishes and seasonings, so that my ideal-being a chef-is less than my son's, so that my cooking skills can be improved. Down-to-earth and kindness are the essence of being a chef. For my future, I even wrote recipes and created my own food, which is not good. When I taste it, I will know that it is too sour, too sweet, too astringent, too spicy and too salty. I will try all five flavors and learn from them. This paves the way for being a chef in the future.
As long as I firmly believe in the concept, persevere and "walk" step by step, I think my dream will come true in the near future.
Chef, I'm coming.
My ideal sixth grade composition 9 "Ye Chenyi-""MVP" The audience shouted my name. I pulled a face, paused and looked around. I stood in the middle of the court. ...
Next to me are my teammates-Yao Ming and McGrady! Isn't this the most classic "Yao Shark Match" in NBA history? I leaned over to see when I had a height of 1.95 meters and shoes of nearly fifty yards. The opposing point guard Kobe Bryant is actually the object of my defense. I saw him change direction, fly directly, and score three points into the net. I just stood there and caught McGrady's serve off guard. I don't know where I got the courage and basic skills, so I took the ball myself. Yao Ming hand in hand, roll down one by one, and buckle Nie Er one by one. From then on, it seems that all the games are arranged for me. How can I play? A star who was once afraid was at a loss under my fierce offensive. I rewrote history and led the Rockets to defeat the Western Conference leader-the Lakers! The cry of the MVP in the audience lasted for a long time. ...
"pa!" My deskmate patted me on the head with a pen. "Daydreaming again, going to physical education class!" I touched my head gently and took the ball to the playground to "realize my dream". I know, if the ideal is not watered hard, it is just a pipe dream! Just like glasses without lenses, you can't see clearly; Like a sail without a mast, it becomes cloth; Just like a night without a lighthouse, it can't illuminate the road ahead; Like a forest without sunshine, it can't drive away the fog ahead. I know very well that only after experiencing "seven thunders and fifty-six yellow fires" can I make a difference. I'll start with the simplest fancy dribble, which is the first step to becoming a star. The laughter of passing classmates made my hair stand on end. The ball seemed to only listen to the wind and not listen to me. It often hit my crotch and knees. Tagore said, "When you regret missing the sun, you will also miss the stars." I stubbornly raised my head and practiced tirelessly, leaving a trail of afterglow on the playground. ...
In this world, there are many good things, and you can get it without anything. Today, I am the best in the school team. Therefore, I must cherish every opportunity that the coach gives me. I can fight and grab, and injuries won't stop me. I can only be my medal, and everything will start again with humility. This is why I am on this ideal road to eternity!
My ideal sixth grade composition 10 I have always hated bad people since I was a child, because they always do bad things to drag out an ignoble existence. So, in order to make people live a happy life, I decided to be a lawyer who works hard for the people!
Lawyer, a noble profession! I want to be a lawyer, because only lawyers can help people who have grievances. In order to punish evil and promote good, I will try my best to help others and never be a bad lawyer. I hate those lawyers who betray for money because they insult the sacred profession of lawyers. Is money more important than money? Money is like a fish. If you eat it, it's gone. Lawyers are like fishing rods, they can catch a lot of fish. Why are people easily confused by immediate interests?
I think real lawyers serve good people, not money. Teachers teach us that everyone is a member of society, and we should "struggle" for society and people! Instead of "fighting" for money! We only have one life, so why not let it be chic? Why not let everyone respect it? Everything we do will be remembered by future generations.
When I grow up, I will help good people and punish greedy lawyers. I want them to understand that only the living can be respected if they help! We should also punish those who think they are great just because they have money!
Look, I want to be such a lawyer when I grow up!