Composition for the sixth grade of primary school: an unforgettable thing 1 There are many things in life that we can't forget, some of which move us, some make us happy, and some benefit us for life. But what impressed me most was washing clothes by myself.
That day, I saw my mother was very tired, so I wanted to help her do something-wash clothes. My mother smiled and said to me, "There is a knack for washing clothes. You should know how to clean them easily ... "I said impatiently," I see! " Mom just shook her head. I first put a basin of water, pour in the laundry detergent, and then soak the clothes in the water. I picked up the soap and wiped it. I couldn't clean it and wanted to give up. Mom came over and said, "Look, I'll wash it!" " Looking at it, I suddenly found the trick and said, "Mom, I know." So, I easily washed clothes one after another, just like new ones.
This tells me that no matter what you do, you must be good at observation and patient research to do it well.
Composition of the sixth grade in primary school: an unforgettable thing 2 One day, I went back to my grandmother's house. Knowing that I was back, my cousin called some friends to play hide-and-seek with me.
Several of us have an appointment: rock, paper, scissors, whoever loses will catch it. Unfortunately, I lost the second game, and it was my turn to catch it. My cousin quietly hid under the big tree next to the stream, accidentally fell into the stream and kept shouting "help, help!" " "At this time, we heard the cry of our younger brother and tried to find a way. I rolled my eyes and thought of a way. My cousin is shorter than me, and the stream only overflows my navel. I can get my cousin out of the water. So, I jumped into the water without changing clothes and took my brother's hand and walked ashore. After I went ashore, others came to help, and soon my cousin was out of danger. Then, I carried my cousin home. ...
Mother came back, and quickly put on clean and warm clothes for her cousin. Mother said to her cousin, "Don't hide under the big tree next to the stream in the future, it's very dangerous there." My mother also told me: "It's a good performance that you can solve the problem by yourself, but you should think of safer ways to save people in the future, otherwise you will be too worry-free." I stood by and nodded.
This is an unforgettable thing that happened to me.
Composition in the sixth grade of primary school: an unforgettable thing 3. The help between classmates is everywhere. Here, I'm going to tell you something that I experienced personally.
I remember once, going. When I was in physical education class, I ran and played on the playground and saw a bottle. I want to pick it up and throw it in the trash can. Who knows I kicked the bottle open at once. I kicked the bottle off because I used too much force, and my foot landed again. The first time I kicked it, I felt numb, as if I had been electrocuted. After a while, I limped. At this time, my good friend Guo runs very fast. I have never seen him run so fast. After he ran over, he gasped and asked, "Wang Zhaoxu, what's wrong with you? Are you all right? " Then I said, "nothing, I accidentally twisted my foot."
Guo helped me limp upstairs. It's the first time I feel so slow to go upstairs. After returning to class, I found that Guo didn't take a breath. What a miracle! It turned out that Guo was out of breath and walked to the last building. This time, the atmosphere did not come out. This may be the power of friendship.
It is definitely a good thing to have many good friends. We hope that the more friends who maintain this relationship, the happier we will be, so all of us should establish better relationships with our classmates and friends!
Composition of the sixth grade in primary school: Unforgettable thing 4 During the National Day holiday, my mother took me to play in Tongliang Banyin Park. A small thing happened on the way, although it was a small thing, but it also made me unforgettable.
On the way, my mother put a box of chewing gum in her bag. My mother gave me three pieces of gum. I threw them into my mouth and chewed them. After chewing for more than half an hour, the chewing gum was completely tasteless, so I asked my mother, "Mom, can I just spit on the floor?" "Of course not!" Mom replied. I asked again: "This is a trivial matter, why not!" Mom said calmly, "Think about it, if everyone thinks it's a trivial matter and spits gum on the ground, what will it look like?" I thought for a moment, and a picture came to my mind: chewing gum is everywhere on the earth, and there are more than 100 pieces of chewing gum in less than one square meter. This kind of earth is simply a huge sticky mouse board! Seeing such a scene, I can't help shouting: "My God! Is this still the earth we live in? " After that, I threw everything into the trash can.
Although this is a very small thing, it will never be forgotten by me!
Composition for the sixth grade of primary school: an unforgettable thing 5 In order to celebrate the arrival of New Year's Day, our class held an activity-a speech contest. The theme of every speech is "Don't forget the national humiliation and revitalize China".
The game has started. First of all, Xiao Xuan and I, as the hosts of this activity, will enliven the atmosphere before the game. "Next, let's welcome contestant 1! At the beginning of the host Xiaolin, the applause rang. " Dear teacher: ... "Player 1 started his speech. I calmed down and listened to his speech: although the voice was a bit low, the content of the manuscript was well written! " My speech is over, thank you! "Applause rang out again in the classroom." Please invite contestant No.2! "Applause" ... In the course of this speech, the player who impressed me the most was player 10.
10 The contestant was probably nervous during the speech and his feet were shaking all the time. Maybe it's because I don't have the courage, my voice is low and I don't look at the judges. Maybe it's because the manuscript is long and the speech is weak. It's my turn I imagine everyone as Reshiram's brothers and sisters. I made a vivid speech myself, but I don't know what the judges think of me. I was nervous when I started to speak. But I said loudly in my heart: be brave, be louder, I am not a coward!
Although it has been a long time, I still can't forget the speech status of contestant 10. He really can't disappear from my memory!
Composition for the sixth grade of primary school: an unforgettable thing 6 That thing has been far away, as if it happened in a previous life, but it has the most profound impact on me.
That morning, I went to school in the new clothes my mother bought me. Yesterday I was cursing because I didn't get the top three students, but my mother told me not to take it to heart. In her heart, I am the best baby. "Who cares!" Isn't it a broken card? I don't want it for nothing next time. I was cursing in a low voice, and the cursing came to my ears. On this day, if you don't eat mine, wear mine, use mine, pick a water and wrestle. What are you doing alive? A middle-aged woman was lying on her hips cursing the old woman who was soaked and shivering with cold. Her only thin cotton-padded jacket was soaked, and two buckets carrying water and a shoulder pole fell all over the floor, spilling water all over the floor. As the curses grew louder, there were more and more onlookers. Everyone was talking, but no one went up to help the old woman. I squeezed in, and the woman seemed to curse more and more fiercely. She is your mother. ""My mother? It's none of your business if I scold my mother. You stay there. " The woman made a loud noise, and everyone around her stopped, watching the woman vomit and scold the old man but did not answer.
Aunt, how did you behave? Your mother always scolds you like that. Do you want to face it? "I couldn't bear to yell at him, so I quickly took off my down jacket and put it on my grandmother, because I was a little fat and just covered her knees. She seems a little short. Wearing my down jacket is like wearing a skirt. " What do you care, little girl? That old man drags me down every day. I scolded him a word or two. "The woman shouted at the noise," Aunt, respecting the old and caring for the young is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation. Don't you know? "Even children know that it is your duty to support the elderly. Isn't the old man torturing her when he wants her to do something at this age? If a person can't even be filial, it is a waste of time to be a man. " I'm talking about a familiar voice coming into my ears. What's the matter? Someone reported that there was trouble here. who is it? I looked up and saw my father standing there, followed by two uncles. "Don't you go to school? Why are you here? " Dad yelled at me, "Dad, I ..." I said it again, and my father said seriously, "Please accompany me back to the station for investigation.
Hehe, I just want to say, please respect and be kind to the elderly. Everyone will get old. I hope my family will be harmonious, happy and happy when I am old. As long as I am kind, that's enough.
An unforgettable thing 7 Everyone has his most unforgettable thing, and I am no exception. It should have been years ago, but I will never forget it. It is so clearly imprinted on my mind, as if it had just happened.
It was a morning a few years ago, I was walking on my way to school with my schoolbag on my back, walking and walking! Go! When I came to a corner, a bike suddenly appeared and rushed at me. I don't have time to dodge. I shouted "warm yo" in horror and was knocked to the ground. Unexpectedly, the cyclist rode away like a fly, regardless of whether I was injured or not.
Later, fortunately, a kind uncle saw me fall to the ground and quickly came to help me up. When my foot was hurt, he helped me home slowly. My mother didn't know I had an accident until she saw the dirt on my clothes and my foot was hurt again. Later, when he left, my mother and I both said to Uncle Na Wei, "Thank you."
Since that incident, I deeply feel that there are still people who don't obey the traffic order, and there are also responsible people, but there are still many good people in this world. But I should be careful when I walk by myself in the future. Think about what I would have done without that uncle's help. So this is the most unforgettable thing for me.
Composition of the sixth grade of primary school: An unforgettable thing 8 In my memory, it is deeply engraved in my mind like a printer, which makes me unforgettable for a long time.
One day in the third grade, Xiaoshun and I were playing with pencils after class. Xiaoshun accidentally cut my neck. Xiaoshun saw that my neck was red and paused. Sitting in my seat, a classmate saw it and told the teacher at once. At this time, my mood is very complicated. I am afraid of lead poisoning and that the teacher will punish me. The teacher looked at my wound and asked me anxiously what was wrong. I had to tell the teacher the whole story. Without saying anything, the teacher immediately took me to the school doctor's office for treatment. Come to the school doctor's office and ask me patiently. I felt a warm face at that time.
Coming here calmed my fears.
In the afternoon class, the teacher accompanied me to the school doctor's room and asked the school doctor to disinfect the wound again. At this moment, my eyes were full of tears. Suddenly I felt the teacher's concern for me, and I stopped crying at once. Back in the classroom, the teacher educated me and Xiaoshun: "Don't play these dangerous games in the future, it will seriously cause disability." We all regretted it and bowed our heads.
After school, the teacher told my father about it. My father looked at my wound and said, "I'm not afraid of this little thing." I will pay attention to personal safety in the future. " I also thank the teacher for his concern.
This is an incident that happened at school. Although it is a trivial matter, it contains the teacher's concern for me, and I will never forget it!
Composition for the sixth grade of primary school: An unforgettable thing: 9 20xx is about to die, and we are about to usher in a new year. Now let me review. I did an unforgettable thing.
Love is like a breeze that makes you feel warm; Love is like a bright lamp, which drives away the darkness; Love flows like a clear spring, nourishing your heart. On a holiday in 20xx, I did a loving and unforgettable thing-visiting the elderly.
I didn't go alone, but set off with the big troops in the community.
On the way, I was both excited and uneasy. Excitement means helping others and caring for others. What I am worried about is whether the old people will dislike me and hate our interruption.
The heavy fruit in your hand is like holding a heavy responsibility. I can't help but be more nervous when I think about it. I held the plastic bag harder and broke out in a cold sweat.
We stopped in front of a building: white walls, high floors and neat windows were always open, which seemed to welcome us. Looking up, I saw three glittering typewriters embedded in the white wall "nursing home".
As soon as I came in, I found a kind old woman sitting on the bed, as if waiting for us. We quickly said hello in unison: "Hello, Grandma!" I just looked at the old lady's face carefully.
Years have left a mark on her face, covered with deep wrinkles, and dyed her black hair white. But she couldn't stop her spontaneous happiness and joy, and her face smiled like a chrysanthemum.
We are happy to help grandma clean the room. I saw that my grandmother was not unhappy, but also put down her hanging heart and cleaned up happily. Everyone is very busy, some sweep the floor, some clean the windows, some set fruit bowls ... Grandma looked at us busy and smiled happily, and the wrinkles on her face deepened.
She was very happy today and repeatedly said, "Thank you very much for coming to see me."
We had a good chat and forgot the time. Unconsciously, the afterglow of the sun disappeared in the room, and we didn't react until we reluctantly parted from grandma and promised to come often in the future.
This incident made me understand that sometimes you can gain happiness by giving love. This time, I will never forget.
This is my unforgettable 20xx.
Composition for the sixth grade of primary school: an unforgettable thing 10 Now I am a broadcaster in the school and broadcast to you every Wednesday. However, the broadcast that day was always on time, but I met a very troublesome thing.
Last Wednesday, it was my turn to broadcast for you again. Zhao Jiaxin and I walked briskly to the broadcast room 10 minutes before the broadcast time, because we had to practice before that. But when we arrived at the studio, our confidence and happy mood disappeared instantly-there was no one in the studio! We just don't have a key! "What can I do?" I asked anxiously. "I don't know!" Zhao Jiaxin also nasty, "otherwise, we go to Mr Wu for the key. (Mr. Wu has the key) "All right." I have to listen to her. So we flew out of the office building. Teacher Wu usually eats in Class 4, Grade 3, so we went first. But there we got a disappointing news: "Mr. Wu has gone back." So we went to the broadcast room and were a little disappointed. But the broadcast room of the gymnasium is still dark, which means that no one is there yet. At this time, Zhao Jiaxin has been completely desperate. She said to me, "Forget it, let's go back to work. We won't broadcast it today. " "no!" I strongly object. "In this case, Director Zhang will definitely criticize us!" "Nothing, then you don't go, I will go." "Well, well, go home." So Zhao Jiaxin left, leaving me standing alone in the corridor. Then the bell rang and it was time to broadcast. "What should I do? Go or not? " I wandered alone at the door of the classroom. "If you go, if no one is still wasting your time, if you don't go, there will be no broadcast today." "Well, even if there is only a little hope, I will try." I finally made up my mind. I came to the broadcasting room with heavy steps. To my surprise, Mr. Wu is actually in the studio! Happiness, excitement and pride suddenly filled my heart. Just when I was about to start broadcasting, Tang Youjiao came. She is an old announcer, and I am more practical with her. Sure enough, we successfully completed the broadcast task.
Through this incident, I really realized the truth of "great responsibility, be cautious". I was really proud of the decision I made at that time!
Comments: The article mainly uses language dialogue and psychological description to render an anxious atmosphere, which better highlights the importance of "great responsibility and prudent action" and highlights the theme of the article "unforgettable".
An unforgettable thing 1 1 There are many unforgettable things in my mind, but they have all been melted by the waves, but one thing can never be melted.
It was a summer morning and I was still sleeping in the quilt. Suddenly, I only heard my brother shout to my sister and me: Chunyi, Joy, get up quickly, let's have a picnic! Picnic, this is something we have never done, so my sister and I quickly got up, dressed and finished eating.
Let's eat fried potatoes today! Then take out potatoes, pots, salt, water and oil from the kitchen and put them in the bottle. Run happily to the hillside. The puppy saw us go out and followed us out.
On the hillside, the sky is so blue, the wind is so light and the grass is so green. We found a piece of empty land burned by others and built a pot. Then we washed the branches and used them as chopsticks. We put the chopped potatoes in the pot and lit them, adding oil and water. We lay on the big stone, waiting for the moment when the potatoes were ripe.
After a while, a fragrance floated out of my nose. "wow! The potatoes are ripe. " My sister and I cried happily. We put a potato on a clean branch. It is delicious. I've never eaten anything I cooked. We smiled sweetly.
Suddenly, I heard my father call us back for lunch. We danced and jumped up, feeling very happy, because this is the fruit we bought with our own hard work and labor! This incident makes me unforgettable, and this incident reminds me!
Composition for Grade Six: An Unforgettable Event 12 This happened the day before my trip last semester in Grade Three.
The day before I went to travel, I rushed home excitedly as soon as I knew I was going to travel tomorrow and as soon as school was over. I knocked on the door for a long time before I heard a cough, accompanied by footsteps. As soon as I opened the door, I asked, "Mom, is your old problem coming again?" "No, I'm just a little cold. It will be fine in a few days. " Just after that, I coughed a few more times. I said, "I'll be cold ..." Before I finished, my mother interrupted me: "I heard that you are going to travel tomorrow. There is 30 yuan here. Go to buy snacks. Oh, besides, your father is on a business trip again. He won't be back for at least a week. Go home by yourself this week. " After that, he helped me put away my schoolbag and went to do housework again. I dare not use this money to buy snacks, as if it contained my mother's sweat.
At 4 o'clock in the morning, I vaguely heard the familiar cough. When I got up, I saw the light in the kitchen was still on. At first sight, my mother was there. My mother saw me and said, "Good boy, why are you up?" Go to sleep quickly. You have to go back and forth for a day. Go to sleep quickly. I will help you fry rice. How can I go if I don't have enough food? In addition, wear more clothes when traveling. "
Tell me, how can I sleep well?
Composition for the sixth grade of primary school: an unforgettable thing 13 The teacher is a diligent gardener, a lamp in the dark and the brightest star in the night sky.
In a blink of an eye, six years have passed, but this is the most impressive thing. At that time, I was just in the first grade and had just finished learning the knowledge of relevant units. The teacher gave us a test paper. One of the questions is, "How much is it altogether?" I finished writing the formula quickly, but there is still one unit left to write. I remembered what the teacher said in class: the last word of the general question is the unit, so I wrote down "money" neatly, and my heart was still full of joy. The next day, the paper was handed out, and there was an obvious wrong number on the paper. I opened my eyes strangely, and the unit of money was all wrong. I carefully recalled the lessons of the relevant units, and there is nothing wrong with it, that is, the last sentence. I asked the teacher inexplicably with a piece of paper: "Teacher, this is the last word, is it wrong?" "The teacher glanced at the paper and said to me with a smile, the last word is true, which means that you listened carefully in class, but how much money I have is yuan, so don't make such a mistake. I suddenly realized that I would never make this mistake again.
How time flies! How reluctant I am to leave my alma mater suddenly and these teachers.
Sixth grade composition: an unforgettable thing 14 I remember that in the first semester of grade one, I got 97.5 points in the mid-term exam and 100 in the math exam, and asked the teacher to let me join the Young Pioneers. That afternoon, the school organized our new team members to join the team and walk on the viewing platform. We were very excited. My brothers and sisters put on red scarves for us, and I saluted my eldest brother.
I think I am a young pioneer. I will not only listen to my teacher, but also listen to my parents. Listen carefully in class, finish your homework at home and read more extracurricular books. Be an excellent young pioneer. I remember last semester in Grade One, I got 97.5 in Chinese and 100 in math, and asked my teacher to let me join the Young Pioneers. That afternoon, the school organized our new team members to join the team and walk on the viewing platform. We were very excited. My brothers and sisters put on red scarves for us, and I saluted my eldest brother.
I think I am a young pioneer. I will not only listen to my teacher, but also listen to my parents. Listen carefully in class, finish your homework at home and read more extracurricular books. Be an excellent young pioneer. I remember last semester in Grade One, I got 97.5 in Chinese and 100 in math, and asked my teacher to let me join the Young Pioneers. That afternoon, the school organized our new team members to join the team and walk on the viewing platform. We were very excited. My brothers and sisters put on red scarves for us, and I saluted my eldest brother.
I think I am a young pioneer. I will not only listen to my teacher, but also listen to my parents. Listen carefully in class, finish your homework at home and read more extracurricular books. Be an excellent young pioneer. I remember last semester in Grade One, I got 97.5 in Chinese and 100 in math, and asked my teacher to let me join the Young Pioneers. That afternoon, the school organized our new team members to join the team and walk on the viewing platform. We were very excited. My brothers and sisters put on red scarves for us, and I saluted my eldest brother.
I think I am a young pioneer. I will not only listen to my teacher, but also listen to my parents. Listen carefully in class, finish your homework at home and read more extracurricular books. Be an excellent young pioneer. I remember last semester in Grade One, I got 97.5 in Chinese and 100 in math, and asked my teacher to let me join the Young Pioneers. That afternoon, the school organized our new team members to join the team and walk on the viewing platform. We were very excited. My brothers and sisters put on red scarves for us, and I saluted my eldest brother.
I think I am a young pioneer. I will not only listen to my teacher, but also listen to my parents. Listen carefully in class, finish your homework at home and read more extracurricular books. Be an excellent young pioneer.
Composition for the sixth grade of primary school: unforgettable things 15 Alas, it's a holiday again! I watched my classmates jump like sparrows, but what about me? But worry! What worries me is not the complicated and trivial winter vacation homework, nor the distressed extracurricular classes, but how to spend the rest of my life! "Boring ..." I was forced to do this only when the volcano erupted! No, I've thought about it and I still have to find something to do!
This is a night with few stars. I'm listening to music and playing plants vs. zombies. My father is going to cook! Huh? Instead of following up? I'm curious that the baby's nature is revealed again! I secretly hid behind the kitchen and watched my father skillfully turn over the wok. It was quite simple! I figured it out at the moment, hehe-I also want to learn to cook.
In the morning, the lazy sunshine shines on my little bed. I woke up early, crept to my parents' door and stared at the door left unlocked for a long time to make sure my parents had left. I just sneaked in and felt like a thief! However, fight for my long-planned suppres! Picking up my dad's homemade cookbook, I suddenly realized a problem. With so many dishes, we have different tastes. How can I find the whole delicious food when cooking for the first time? After a long struggle, I went shopping. I came to the vegetable market in high spirits. Looking at Nuoda's vegetable market, I was depressed again. Where can I find this fresh vegetable? You can only turn one street if you are thinking about doing it! Finally, I carried my bag in my left hand and my bag in my hand, humming a tune all the way home. ...
When I got home, I was anxious to finish it step by step according to the procedures on the menu. I wash and cut vegetables, my hands are not idle, and my mouth is not idle. Hum a few songs for a while and shout two cheers for a while. From a distance, it looks particularly like a neurotic young man who is ill and has not taken medicine. It's time, isn't it They opened fire! When the pot boiled, I poured a pot of diced potatoes into it. First there was a "scratching" sound, and then my deafening "Ah ..." resounded through the sky. The whole building really shook (it seems a bit exaggerated). I threw it down (notice that the pan fell into the boiling oil pan) and didn't care so much. Three black lines suddenly appeared on my face, and I was anxious. I threw down a shovel and screamed like a pig: "Oh, I don't want to learn how to cook …" The whole building was shocked again!