In ordinary study, work and life, many people have written essays. With the help of essays, you can vent your feelings and adjust your mood. Still at a loss for composition? The following are seven fifth-grade compositions that I have compiled. I welcome your reference and hope to help you. Grade 5 composition 1

I read the book Yue Fei Biography. Among all the books, I like Yue Fei Biography best. Yue Fei was born in tangyin county, but lost his father in childhood, and his mother wandered to Huangxian County. It was accepted by a family named Wang. He is a loyal and brave man, a famous national hero in ancient times. Fighting Wu Shu every day. The story of his mother tattooing Yue Fei is even more popular throughout the ages. In this book, there are Ji Qing who is brave and impulsive, Yang Zaixing who is both civil and military, Wang Gui who is stubborn and willful, Gao Chong who is surprisingly brave, etc. These heroes are vivid and lifelike.

After reading this book, it is natural that my favorite character is Yue Fei. He is loyal, filial, loyal and resourceful. When he soothed Yang Zaixing, the two of them hit each other one-on-one, and Yue Yun, who didn't know the inside story, stepped in. Although he was the son of Yue Fei, he almost got beheaded. Fortunately, people interceded, but he still hit 2 sticks again. This shows his loyalty. He was loyal to the imperial court all his life, and was good at filial piety to his mother and adoptive father. Unfortunately, he was finally killed by the treacherous court official Qin Hua and died young, but his story will always be remembered by future generations.

I read this book, and I was deeply shocked by Yue Fei's legendary life, which gave my heart a baptism of justice. We should always remember this hero who is loyal to serving the country. Wang Xiaoming is the son of a rich man. He has a bad habit, that is, he should have what others have.

one day, he saw many people with cars in the street, and his heart itched. I went home to discuss with my father. He said, "Dad, I want to buy a car." Father asked, "You can't drive, so why buy a car?" Wang Xiaoming didn't say it directly, so he asked his father, "Will you buy it for me as long as I learn to drive?" Father nodded his head. In this way, Wang Xiaoming entered the driving school.

It's not free in driving school, and Wang Xiaoming is used to a free life. He didn't listen to the teacher or even the headmaster several times. He often uses his father's wealth and power to bully in school. He is often absent-minded in class, and he doesn't listen to what the teacher says at all. He thinks he can drive after he has mastered some fur. He passed the driver's license test by one point. Later, when driving in a simulation, he showed off his specially made driver's license box to his classmates. The box was filled with soft goose feathers and the frame outside was gold-plated. The students don't think this box looks good at all, but it stinks like Wang Xiaoming's character. During the exam, he didn't master the steering wheel well and finally ran into a tree. Fortunately, people are fine.

Later, Wang Xiaoming looked at his box and burst into tears. During the holiday, my parents and I visited the "Ten Miles and Four Fragrances" scenic spot in Dongqian Lake, which is known as "the charm of Xizi and the verve of Taihu Lake".

From downtown, along Yinxian Avenue, we arrived at Huanhu East Road in less than 2 minutes. This road is full of all kinds of flowers all year round, colorful and colorful, just like a rainbow on the ground, beautiful.

along the east road around the lake, through the tunnel, you can see Dongqian Lake with clear water and vast smoke at once. Do you know where the "Ten Miles and Four Fragrances" are? It's right next to the well-known beautiful Dongqian Lake. There are many farmlands in Shili Sixiang Scenic Area, and they all have their own owners. There are all kinds of crops here, such as green vegetables, rape flowers from Huang Cancan and red tomatoes ... In short, there are all kinds of vegetables all year round.

Passing through the vegetable field, we will see a crowded place, which is the children's favorite "fishing in the river", and there are many lovely little koi fish in it. Every time the children chase them with nets, they keep making all kinds of movements, such as "carp beating", "lightning sprinting" and "putting down the dragon and wagging its tail" … running around, which is very funny!

Go on, and you will come to the end of the farmland before you know it. There is a fish pond there for tourists to fish. Every day, a large group of fishing enthusiasts gather here, each holding a fishing rod, staring intently at the float, expecting the fish to take the bait.

On the west side of Shili Sixiang Lake, bicycles of various colors such as yellow, green, red and white are neatly parked on the shore, which is also one of the characteristics of Shili Sixiang Scenic Spot. Look, everyone is riding happily! Groups of young people, you have a bicycle, I have a bicycle, and everyone is chasing after me, so happy; Couples, talking and laughing while riding, occasionally stop to take a photo, very comfortable; Every family, with old people or children, will rent a luxury bicycle, which can be used by three or four people, and ride slowly along the way, enjoying the beautiful scenery around, whether it is happy or not ... My parents and I often rent a bicycle with three people, riding on this beautiful bicycle lane, riding slowly and breathing fresh air.

Go straight out of Shili Sixiang Scenic Area, where there are many farmhouse restaurants. I like to eat the "three delicacies" of Dongqian Lake best! Do you want to know which "three fresh" it is? They are snails, squid and river shrimp. As soon as I see these three dishes, my mouth will water for three thousands of feet! Among them, my favorite food is stir-fried snails. As soon as this bowl of dishes is put on the table, I will never "show mercy", and in a short time, they will be "wiped out" by me.

ten miles with four scents and ten miles with fragrance, I will always like you! The fifth grade composition article 4

My long-awaited trip to Mailu has finally come true.

Today, I came to school early. After breakfast, a good tour guide came. When three tour guides came, there was some noise in the class, but almost no one heard me. After a while, the male tour guide slapped the table very hard, and the whole class immediately fell silent. I immediately became stupid. This is a history-making tour guide who patted the table in our class. Let's not talk about this. Next, let's take a look at the situation in the car!

At first, the tour guide played games with us, and then it slowly ended. Soon we will arrive at the Happy Coast, which is our destination, the small town of Meru. The first step for us to enter the city is to get the entry card. The second step is to study in groups. There are eleven people in our group, all of whom are female classmates.

We have started our vocational study. First, we learn to be stewardesses. The first step is to change clothes. Then, we learn language expression. Finally, we get paid. According to this procedure, we experienced six professional projects. In our two professional projects, we cooperated with a little sister and got paid quickly. In the end, we went to Taitaile Food Restaurant to learn how to make cold noodles. The staff cooked the noodles first, put some noodles in the basin, then put some seasoning and mix them together. The noodles that were not waiting were put into a small bowl. I have already taken a sip, and I will take the rest home and eat it slowly. Soon the trip to the small town of Meru was over.

We went back to school by car, which was much slower than last time. We went back to our lovely school at nearly five o'clock!

Now it is the "one-child age" and there is only one child at home. Therefore, parents often "cherish".

every time I finish my homework and want to help with some housework, I always get the answer: "study, don't help me." Actually, I will do many things. Let's say a few days ago, my parents went to work, and I didn't think breakfast was delicious, so I cooked an egg myself. The TV program "Competition for Saving Money" said: It takes 15 minutes to boil an egg from firing to turning off the fire. According to the size of the pot, it can also be counted as 7 minutes after the water is boiled. As a result, the eggs I cooked were much better than my parents! The outer ring is yellow, and the inner ring is orange. It's delicious! But if mom and dad were at home then, they wouldn't let me cook.

On another occasion, the tape recorder at home was "laid off" and I couldn't listen to tapes. I brought a screwdriver and turned out three screws first. But there are still five screw holes that are too deep. As soon as I exert myself, the tape recorder is pried open by me. I know the working principle of the tape recorder. After careful observation, I found that the spring on the play key was not buckled, so I put it in place and the tape recorder was "on duty" again!

alas! I really want to say to my parents, "Don't' cherish' us too much. Let's have more new experiences. Maybe if you give me a chance, I will give you a surprise." In my memory, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, there will be moments of withering, and no matter how round the dreams are, there will be times of waking up. Even if friends stay together day and night, there will be a day of parting, and beauty is only an instant.

I was so addicted to admiring a flower that I forgot my true self. When I thought this beauty would accompany me all my life, time mercilessly destroyed the flower. When I looked back, my footprints were blurred. It turns out that I have stayed here for too long, and the old man who kept me company has long since disappeared. Only then did I realize that beauty is only a moment in my life, but I delayed my trip for the beauty of this moment.

When a meteor flies wildly over my head, I feel deeply for its uniqueness. The boundless starry sky contains countless stars, and only the light of the meteor can snatch everyone's eyes. Its natural and unrestrained, bold and unrestrained in my eyes draw a light, in my heart shed intoxicating traces. So, I was stopped by the instant light of the meteor.

it turns out that beauty is only an instant.

I strode to catch up with my abandoned old man, and those opportunities that originally belonged to me were lost in my panic. When I caught up with him, I was already exhausted, and he stepped up and left me behind. Time and time again, I was obsessed with and chased endlessly. When I was really with time again, I found myself at the end of my life. Looking back at the road when I came, I found that the footprints were irregular, and some were only deep and shallow, one near and one far, one chasing and one staying.

The songs I have sung, the poems I have written and the flowers I have seen are still in the same place, and I have been far away from them, so I understand that beauty is only a flash in the pan in my life, and I can't take it with me and keep it forever.

At the end of my life, I'm still alone. I didn't leave my own beauty on the long road of my life, only a string of footprints that stopped and ran. In the end, I can only regret that I shouldn't have been infatuated with those moments that don't belong to me. I can only sigh that beauty is only an instant and will not become forever! Grade 5 composition 7

I like winter very much since I was a child, especially the elf in winter-the flawless white snowflake, which is a symbol of purity.

"Look, it's snowing!" Ah, how beautiful! The lovely little snowflake is falling slowly, and my heart can't help but feel excited, hoping that it can bring me a goose feather and heavy snow. I reached out my hand and caught a small snowflake. Suddenly, a feeling of coolness flooded my whole body, perhaps shyness. Before I could savor it carefully, this naughty little thing melted quietly.

not long after, the huge city has been covered with a thick quilt by this gentle snowflake. Every snowflake flower, like a professional dancer, slowly falls into this white earth with all kinds of movements.

After a while, it snowed even harder. In the snow, elves were flying everywhere, scratching their faces, making people unable to open their eyes. Walking in the snow, accompanied by the sound of rustling, I ran home in three steps and two steps, leaving only a few irregular footprints in the snow.

Snow, snow, promise me to stay a few more days before you leave, okay?