In life, work and study, everyone must have been exposed to composition. The composition must be focused on the theme and elaborated in depth around the same theme. Don't ramble, the theme is lax or even without theme. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following are 1 compositions of my sixth grade carefully arranged by me. Welcome to read and collect. In my life, everyone will form many habits, including good habits and bad habits. Good habits will benefit you all your life; Bad habits make you regret for life. I have a good habit, that is, after writing my composition, I revise it by reading aloud.

This study habit was inspired by my parents. I remember that day, I was writing a composition about fairy tales. When I finished it, I always felt something was missing. Just then, I heard a sound of reading. I was curious and thought: Who is reading? So I found the sound of reading and came to my room. Oh, it turned out that my father was reading a composition online. My father said, I am catching mistakes. I have found several mistakes. "I heard this, and thought: grasping the wrong is not to modify it. Then, one of my question marks flashed in my mind again. I said, "Dad, just finish the article. Why do you want to read it?" Mom didn't know when she came, so she rushed to say, "Writing an article doesn't mean you have finished it. You have to read it aloud, so that you can find some shortcomings in your composition." Sometimes you can find bad sentences and correct them in time. Sometimes after reading the composition, you can find that some good words and sentences can be added somewhere in the composition.

after listening to my parents' words, I suddenly realized. Thought: Isn't that what I lack in every composition? Thinking of this, I immediately ran back to my room. Read aloud. I don't know if I don't read it, but I was shocked when I read it, because I found many mistakes that I hadn't found before. In this way, I formed a good habit.

I still have many study habits, such as reading and keeping a diary, which I will do every day. As the saying goes, "Less becomes nature, and habit becomes nature." Having good habits is bound to be close to success. My sixth grade composition 2

My teacher I like our new head teacher, mainly because of her witty and humorous speech and her simple moral character.

I clearly remember that it was the first day of the new semester. We all sat in the classroom. Soon, a female teacher who was 1.6 meters tall came in. Then someone whispered: She is our new head teacher. Teacher Ren said with a smile: From today on, I will be your monitor. Are you welcome? Welcome! The bold classmate said, and the teacher smiled and asked, How many people are there in our class? We replied with one voice: 38! No! The teacher denied it. We were all puzzled, and the teacher smiled and said, from today on, it will be 39 people! Aren't I also a member of our class? What, you are not welcome? It dawned on us and we clapped our hands at once.

The teacher not only says so, but also does so. Every time she cleans or works, she works with us and sometimes competes with us! I remember that once the teacher and I pulled weeds together, and the teacher pulled weeds faster and cleaner than me.

Teacher Ren has a very good impression in the eyes of our classmates. I like my teacher. My sixth grade composition 3

I have a wide range of hobbies after school, including reading, drawing and observing things. What I like best is observing things.

There are many mysteries in the world waiting for wise people to explore hard. By chance, I found out why there is always a long line where snails walk. This discovery made me like observing things.

after that, I noticed everything around me all the time.

I also found a cup that can sing! Once, just after running, I was so thirsty that my lips almost cracked, so I went to the refrigerator to get ice water to moisten my dry throat. Inadvertently, two cups want to touch and make a crisp sound, so knocking on the cups with chopsticks will also make a sound! I immediately took away the cup and chopsticks, put the water in the cup from more to less, and beat it with chopsticks in turn. I miss the sounds of do emifasollasi of basic notes. I was ecstatic and beat a familiar song.

look, how interesting it is to carry out disappointment. How happy I am when I find out the mystery.

There are still many such "treasures" in life. As long as we observe carefully and use our brains, we can get unexpected gains, and more importantly, we can increase our knowledge.

the whole article is cleverly designed and fascinating! My sixth grade composition 4

Looking at the sky from afar, I seem to see the soaring eagle, close my eyes, as if the ideal flowers are swaying ...

Looking back at China's space history, from Dongfanghong-1 to Shenzhou-1, to Shenzhou-1, from unmanned spacecraft to manned spacecraft, and this year's space lectures, they have made great contributions to China's space cause, so I want to be an astronaut.

Since I was a child, I have fantasized that I can see the mystery of the universe, walk on the moon, and see the whole face of the earth ..... and then tell all kinds of it to the 1.4 billion Chinese people, provide useful information to scientists, and show the great achievements of our country to the whole world.

In 2xx, Yang Liwei took the first manned spaceship in China. As the spaceship rushed into space, all the people in China were excited and shouted loud slogans, all of them were proud of it. Five thousand years! Five thousand years! China people's dream of flying into the sky has finally come true! China's voice came from space for the first time!

Last year, China's first female astronaut also went into space. She was Liu Yang, and the launch of Shenzhou-9 established China's prestige.

China can achieve today's achievements because the astronauts have ideals, ambitions, beliefs and perseverance ... Now I am still full of blood, and I believe I can realize my ideals as long as I give. I am not fighting for myself, but for my motherland and the cause of mankind!

I want to be an astronaut, with soaring eagles guiding me and ideal flowers blooming for me. My sixth grade composition article 5

holds a Chinese textbook, combs curly hair and wears glasses on his nose, and asks who he is, saying, this is the "hurry up" teacher of this class.

When we walk into the classroom, it's not the singing of birds or the sound of books, but "hurry up" to welcome our new day. "Hurry up and read early! It's a pity that morning reading time is wasted! Hurry up! Faster! " When Mr. Zheng reminded me, the students who had just spoken cheerfully suddenly woke up and returned to their seats with the fastest speed, and began to calm down and study. After a while, the classroom rang with the sound of Lang Lang's books.

in the blink of an eye, it was noon. After half a day's study and life, the children's shoes suddenly exploded like a pot. As if they could never finish talking, the more they talked, the louder they became. Some people seem to stick their butts on the bench, motionless; Some move stools while talking; Some people are waiting in line outside, sparse, and chatting happily. Suddenly, the teacher shouted, "Hurry up and line up, there will be no food!"! Go quickly! " Her eyes were full of eagerness. When we received this signal, we immediately rushed to the canteen in a neat line with the fastest speed, and were surprised to find that we were the first. I have to admit that the teacher's "hurry" is very useful.

Homework is arranged before school. Because there is no teacher's supervision, the homework is written more slowly and the quality is worse, and laughter sounds in the classroom from time to time. Suddenly, a voice interrupted the noise: "hurry up and do your homework!" Do you want to go home early? " The sound drew our attention back, so we wrote away, finished our homework quickly, and walked out of the classroom with smiles, thanking Mr. Zheng for "hurry up".

School is finally over, and "Hurry up" flies into our ears again: "Hurry home, and you can't go back when it rains. Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!" So I hurried out of school with "hurry up"

the teacher's "hurry up" is not simple, it has love and care for us every word. "Hurry up" is inseparable from our lives. My sixth grade composition article 6

Everyone has his own dream, and I am no exception. I once saw the fashionable clothes in the shopping mall and a Milan Week fashion show, and the showgirls on the T stage brought the fashion trends into full play, so I had a "small" big dream and one day became a favorite on the T stage.

By chance, my mother asked me to learn modeling in the Youth Palace. When I first entered the school, I was always embarrassed to "appear" in front of everyone, so my movements were unnatural, but fortunately, I was selected to participate in the group program "I want to wear camouflage when I grow up" of Ningbo Children's Clothing Festival in the second class.

After the teacher's selection, I was once again lucky to be the team leader of this group program-the first to appear. Usually, I don't feel anything when watching others perform. It's no different to watch the first appearance and the last appearance. It's my turn to know that this is really not a simple matter. When a group program is the first to appear, we must first understand the rhythm of the music, and then we must look at the stage position and the order of insertion. These are the things that the team leader must do well, and I face the difficulties with pressure.

It was particularly hot in July, and the rehearsal was hard, but everything pays off. With the lighting on the stage and the music playing, I naturally stepped onto the stage, and I overcame my psychological obstacles and successfully completed my first T-stage performance.

Since then, I have an inexplicable feeling about the runway. Of course, the training class is becoming more and more difficult and the teacher's requirements are becoming more and more strict. Sometimes I am really confused. No matter how hard I try, I can't satisfy the teacher. Suddenly one day, the teacher said to me, "In the future, you have to press your shoulders and leg press in every class until your knees are straight and you can hold a dollar coin." I was even scared to have the idea of not wanting to learn. But when I think of the runway, colorful lights, fashionable clothes and rhythmic music, I am full of confidence and pride, and I persist.

Sweat is always accompanied by the joy of success. Last December, I participated in the selection activity of the "5th National Campus Art Rookie" in Ningbo Division sponsored by China Culture and Art Education Research Association, and won the gold medal in Group B of Model Children. I think this is an affirmation of my academic achievements in the past year and an encouragement for me to perform on the runway in the future.

I've successfully boarded the runway, but I'm still on my way to dream of becoming the runway's favorite. Let more sweat witness that all efforts are not in vain ... My sixth grade composition 7

Eyes are the windows of the soul, and God has given me a pair of bright eyes. I want to enjoy the beautiful scenery of nature with my eyes.

In spring, willows sprout and peach trees blossom. The distant mountains, which were bare yesterday, have changed today, and they are all hairy and moist. Peach blossoms are blooming, like pink elves, and winter jasmine is blooming. The petals are inlaid with golden pearls, and the grass that just sticks out is tender, green and lovely, which makes people dare not touch it. The grass is hand in hand, like a green flannel. The spring rain is falling, and the spring thunder rumbles on the drum, awakening the sleeping earth. The spring breeze is blowing, blowing everything on the earth. The colors of spring are tender and green. I see that spring is green and tender.

summer is coming. The clear river gurgles, frogs croak, lotus blooms, revealing golden stamens and pink petals. The green lotus leaves care for the lotus like a father loves his daughter. I'm afraid the hot sun will damage the green lotus leaves. In summer, I saw the beautiful lotus, the green lotus leaf, the clear river, the naughty and lovely frog, and the fiery beauty in summer.

autumn is fruitful. The golden color of the garden and the fragrance of melons and fruits filled the whole world. In the forest, fallen leaves dance like golden butterflies in the wind, changing the earth into golden autumn clothes. The squirrels collected pinecones diligently. Alas, they accidentally fell down. It's okay. They patted the soil and got up again. In autumn, the air is crisp and the fruits are fragrant. In autumn, I saw the gorgeous beauty of gold.

in winter, the whole world becomes wrapped in silver. Snowflakes swirl down on cars, which fall on the mountains like a loaf of bread, and the mountains are like a continuous jade belt. Chimonanthus praecox blooms, just like a simple person, quietly and wantonly, quietly sending fragrance to people. In winter, I saw the pure beauty of snowflakes.

I'm glad, I sigh, God has given me a pair of bright eyes, let me quietly observe the colorful world and the beautiful nature. My sixth grade composition article 8

In class, the teacher often mentioned the poor life of children in mountainous areas and told us how difficult their life was, but that was just heard, but I had never seen it with my own eyes. This summer, I was in Dajing Town, and I really realized the hardship. Their persistence and understanding made me think a lot.

this time, my mother's unit organized a visit to help poor children in poor mountainous areas. We came to their home along the winding mountain road. The house was crumbling and the walls made of red bricks were not painted at all. The worn-out bricks have already fallen, revealing small square holes. As long as you scrape the wall gently, the wall ash will be scattered all over the floor. Walking into their home, the wooden windows were covered with cracks and mottled, which seemed to tell their own vicissitudes. There was no glass on the window frame, but a thin, transparent plastic paper was stuck with paste. When the wind blew, it would make a "sand" sound. The bed on one side of the room is full of sundries, covered with shabby straw mats full of holes, and the quilt is also covered with patches of all sizes.

Look at their school again, there are only a few dilapidated tile houses. The walls of the classroom are pitted, the desks and chairs are missing a corner here, and a piece is missing there. None of them are complete, and the blackboard on the podium is worn out, not to mention the projector and computer. Walking back, I can see a concrete ground. This is their playground. Several girls are running and chatting on the playground. I also ran up to them and asked them, "Do you think it's hard to live in such poor conditions in the mountains?" The girl smiled brightly and told me in nonstandard Mandarin: "It's not bitter, it's not bitter, you have good friends, you can go to the fields to catch cricket, and you can learn a lot of knowledge and skills from your teacher ..." She told me a lot in one breath, and her optimistic sunshine made me feel warm. The teacher who led the team told us: "In such an environment, the children did not shout hard and tired, but still studied hard and became angry." Looking at the dark and thin children in front of me, I can't help but respect them.

As for me, under the favorable learning environment, I should redouble my efforts to study hard, make a determined effort to become an excellent teacher, and I will face you in the future.