In our daily life or work and study, everyone will inevitably come into contact with writing, which can gather our scattered thoughts together. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following are seven essays written by sixth-grade writers carefully arranged by me for your reference, hoping to help friends in need. 1

Friendship is spring rain, sunshine and wine, which makes me feel happy, warm and intoxicated.

Meng Yao is my good training. We often go to school together hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder. We often talk and laugh together and get that enviable look.

once, after school, we walked and talked and laughed together. Dad asked me to buy a newspaper for him when I got home. So he gave me 5 yuan money to buy. I found Meng Yao and bought a copy together. When I came back, I gave the newspaper and the rest of the money to my father. Chatting with Meng Yao again. Dad looked at the money, and his face suddenly changed. Some doubts asked me: "titan sports can only spend 5 yuan money. How can he only find 35 yuan, the ten yuan?" I know I lost 1 yuan's money, and I'm too scared to speak. At this moment, Meng Yao said, "Well, my pen is broken. Just now, I borrowed her 1 yuan and bought a pen. I'll pay her back tomorrow. " Dad's face changed back at this time: "As long as it's not lost, I'm afraid you'll lose your money." With that, he went to read the newspaper.

I pulled Meng Yao aside and secretly asked, "I lost my money, but my father will still know tomorrow. What shall I do?" Meng Yao said, "Don't worry, I still have some pocket money, which is more than ten yuan. If you give my 1 yuan to your father first, he won't hit you." "How can I use the money? How can I do that?" I said.

Meng Yao said, "Nothing, we are good friends. I should help you when you are in trouble." I think it's good to have a good friend in my heart, who can help you tide over the difficulties when you are in trouble.

Friendship is the most precious thing in the world, which can't be bought by money. Friendship is an aged wine, and the longer it lasts, the deeper its fragrance will be. A composition written by a sixth-grade writer 2

A little girl with bright eyebrows and big eyes, white skin, tall stature, cheerful personality and great enthusiasm for people. She is my fifth-grade classmate: Xiaoxin.

in grade five, we went to school and did our homework together ... but now she has transferred to Nanchang. I am reluctant to go. Whenever I can't write a topic, she will step forward and teach me to write. It's a pity that she is not here now. I still have to think for myself and do it myself.

Once upon a time, after class, when I came home, the weather was like the face of a monkey, and it always changed. It was sunny just now, and after a while it began to rain. Thinking: How can I go home? I didn't bring rain gear, my father was busy at work, and my mother went to work again. I gritted my teeth and left it alone, so I rushed into the rain curtain, and the rain soaked me all. I seem to hear someone calling me from behind. I turned to look, and my heart swelled. Finally, I didn't have to get caught in the rain, so I cried, Xiaoxin, hurry up. She came to my side. She put her little umbrella over my head. She said, Xiao Juan, why didn't anyone pick you up? I said: Mom and Dad are busy at work and have no time to pick me up.

She sent me home, and when I was about to introduce her to my grandfather, she had already gone a long way ... There were many people holding flower umbrellas on the road, but Xiaoxin was the best ... Composition by a sixth-grade writer 3

Let me introduce eight people in our class!

the first one-musician Yan Xi. Is a very lovely girl. She likes playing the piano. It is said that she is going to take the TEM-8 exam! We like music class best. As soon as we got to the music room, Yan Xi sat down in front of the piano. Soon, she played a song "See you later", with picturesque notes streaming from her slender fingers and her backup singer!

The second house-"Diplomat" On a sunny day, she is a beautiful girl and a representative of English class. She speaks good English. As soon as she opens her cherry-like lips, her fluent and standard American English comes out, and even the teacher wows!

the third school-the painter Shanshan. She has learned to draw since she was a child. She likes to draw cartoons. She also likes to draw animals. Even dragons can be drawn! I am also a little painter. I paint beautifully, occasionally drawing Ali and crayons, but I am still more beautiful. I am self-taught!

the fourth one-funny little chat. He is a funny star! Once, when we went out for an outdoor activity, we broke our knee and cried with pain. He ran over, grabbed a bug, ran it over, held it in his hand, pretended to cry, and recited Stephen Chow's lines: "Xiaoqiang Xiaoqiang, who is so cruel to you?" Like I have raised you for more than ten years, today, white-haired people send black-haired people, Xiaoqiang! " He couldn't cry, so he pressed it hard, but without thinking, he came out with a bunch of snot, a little smile through tears!

the fifth-essayist Xiaoxiao. Her prose is often printed out by the teacher and posted on the bulletin board. That's amazing!

the sixth one-gourmet town. He often mentions the delicious food he has eaten, and he also cooks delicious and advanced dishes, such as shredded pork with fish flavor and barbecued pork with honey sauce ... Every time he has a picnic, everyone will fight for him!

The seventh family-Meimei, a politician, is familiar with the law, and she talks about these rules!

the eighth family-the little writer me. My composition is excellent, often published in the school newspaper by teachers, and even won the first prize in competitions!

hey! We eight people! Composition 4 written by a sixth-grade writer

Stupid egg

One Monday, at half past six, I was still lazily lying in bed. Until seven o'clock, my mother solemnly told me, "Congratulations, you will be late for breaking the record." "what! ！” I suddenly felt sleepy. "Isn't it Sunday today?" I always thought it was Sunday, so I just dawdled until 9 o'clock to get up.

Nervous master

Teacher Chen assigned three kinds of math homework at the weekend, which is not too much on the surface. Remember that it is "surface"! One of them will be written from page 59 to page 74, my dear, and I have to write it again. In order to win the weekend game time, I have been thinking about how to deal with these homework on my way home ... "Well, write" New Exercise "on Saturday, write 5 in the morning, 5 in the afternoon, write exercise books on Sunday, and afternoon ..." But the more I think about my homework, the more it explodes in my mind, and I almost fall into the water when I cross the bridge ...

"Bull" demon king

This cow. I once chatted with an old friend who had been separated on QQ, and blew up my game level. My old friend sent me a dozen question marks with a grain of salt. I was still addicted to bragging ... Ginger was still hot. When my old friend learned Sherlock Holmes to investigate the truth, I woke up like a dream and pestered my old friend repeatedly. "Hey, your game is so powerful, show me." "Oh, I this game is so good, how can you just watch? Now I'm upgrading, and I'm almost a rich man. You don't know, I'm at level 3 ... "

Hey hey, that's the real me, don't you think? Love is everywhere, and every bit of life is full of love. My father is a driver, and his father is very strict. Most people feel terrible when they see him, including me, but once I felt that my father was not so terrible.

I remember that on Saturday, my father began to wait for work. Suddenly, my father's stomach hurt a little. My father told me to take the order for me if my mobile phone rang, and I readily agreed. Soon after, I picked up my mobile phone and pressed the order. When my father came back, he asked me if my mobile phone rang. Yes, my father kept waiting but didn't wait for someone else to call. Dad began to complain: Where did you move again? Why didn't the customer call for such a long time? Dad picked up his mobile phone and called the customer service, saying why the customer didn't call. The aunt said that you had to wait a little longer, but I didn't press anywhere. I was a little sad and couldn't help crying. Suddenly, the phone rang. Dad asked where the customer was, and then he left in a hurry. After a while, the phone rang. I saw that it was Dad's number. The phone hung up and I felt "love".

I hope you can be considerate of your family. I know that my father was in a hurry to talk to me, so I have forgiven my father. 6

Grandma is 58 years old this year. She is 1.65 meters tall, with dark hair and bright eyes. If you don't look carefully, you can't see the wrinkles on her forehead at all. People who know her say that my grandmother is young and looks up to forty-five years old. Why is my grandmother so young? Please let me tell you: "Because she likes dancing very much, twice in the morning and evening, rain or shine, even young people are far behind."

In the past, my grandmother was very fond of playing cards. Whenever she finished her homework, she would go to play cards with the old lady in the street and come back in the evening screaming that her back ached. Sometimes let my brother and I give her back rubs. Grandpa smiled and said, "You are old and can't stand things. Do you still think of yourself as a young man?" Since Lizhuang Town founded the old dance team three years ago, my grandmother seems to be a different person. Every morning, grandma is always the first to get up. She puts on her sports clothes, shoes, beautiful fans and long ribbons and goes out. When we get up, grandma has come back sweating. At this time, she will start doing housework while humming a ditty; In the evening, the whole family went upstairs to do their own things after dinner, and grandma went to the square on time. I wonder what she dances every day.

I've always wanted to see how grandma dances. One night, grandma agreed to my request and took my hand and came to the basketball square together. Hey! There are so many old people here! As soon as the cheerful dance music started, the old people danced with the music, which was really good! Look at grandma again, she also twisted herself and joined the dancing crowd, jumping up gracefully. While dancing, she smiled, dancing so lightly and beautifully, and the whole person was much younger! I stood next to my grandmother and followed her. I only heard an old grandmother say, "Dancing these two days has lowered my blood pressure a lot, which is better than taking medicine." Another fat old lady said, "dancing can also lose weight!" I jumped for a month and lost two or three pounds of meat! " "Jump every day, your bones and muscles are relaxed, and you still feel uncomfortable if you don't jump for a day!" Several old ladies danced and chatted, and there were bursts of laughter from them. I thought to myself: there are so many benefits to dancing! No wonder grandma stopped playing cards.

It seems that people's living standards have improved and their health awareness has been enhanced. Since grandma fell in love with dancing, she has stopped talking about backache. I heard that their dance team won the first prize in Danyang mass dance competition! At the opening ceremony of a large supermarket in the street last time, grandma and them were invited to perform live! I am proud to have such a fashionable and healthy grandmother! I hope grandma can live a long and healthy life and enjoy a beautiful' well-off life'!

Opening the memory box, my thoughts went back to 2xx, the day when I first met Mr. Liu ...

As soon as September 1st arrived, I met with the autumn wind as soon as I went out, so I came to school with a good mood.

as soon as I entered the class, I immediately felt the new head teacher was unusual. The new head teacher, surnamed Liu, has a pair of eyes that shine with wisdom. Perhaps it is these eyes that left the deepest impression on me.

One day, Teacher Liu asked us to go home and recite the first chapter of Disciples' Rules: Filial Piety. Many students didn't care too much about this homework, disapprovingly regarded it as something to recite, but it was this unremarkable homework that made me really understand filial piety for the first time.

I recited the chapter of filial piety seriously and meticulously, but I only recited it, and I didn't understand its essence. On the second day, when Mr. Liu finished the class, a sly look suddenly flashed through his eyes. The corners of my mouth rose, and I had a premonition that something important was going to happen. Sure enough, the teacher said to us majestically, "Let's recite the first chapter of Disciples' Rules: Filial Piety.

Now we are in a state of confusion. Our smiling faces suddenly froze and we dare not look directly into the teacher's eyes. Because we didn't finish our homework properly, we should understand its meaning as the teacher said. The teacher, like seeing through us, said easily, "I'll start a spot check now." Everyone who stands up is like a jujube in his mouth, and he can't answer it. After the spot check, only a handful of people can recite it. At this moment, Mr. Liu changed his old smiling face, and solemnly and earnestly said, "Parents are the people who gave birth to you and raised you. You should learn to be filial to your parents, and you should love and be filial to them in your daily life. No one in this world will love you as selflessly as your parents. As you grow sturdily every day, you should first manage yourself, and at the same time help your parents to do things and realize" filial piety "with your actions."

At this time, the originally noisy classroom became silent, and the students bowed their heads silently, as if they had realized something. Maybe someone said this to me before, but I didn't pay attention to it. Today, what Mr. Liu said shocked my young mind greatly. I will repay my kindness to my parents between words and actions. I believe that I can do it!

There are many such things. This is just a grain of sand in the sea and the tip of the iceberg. It is such a competent teacher who has taught me many things-Liu Xinyan

I will study and write tirelessly under his instruction. For the country, for the school, for parents to add luster!