1. Lesson 27: Imitation of Campus Symphony in the sixth volume of primary school Chinese

Pre-meal episode

Boil, boil, boil, boil, boil, the fourth class finally ended, and the teacher had to finish the "unfinished" speech just now. Passing 18-wheeler, the students urgently "flew" to the restaurant, eager for the "delicious food" on the table to fill their stomachs of "Qice" who sang for more than half of the class, and even prayed secretly: "God bless, don't eat XXX for a few days". The more they arrived at the restaurant, the more "wonderful" their faces became. The person you like is from ear to ear, subtle and slightly upturned. People who don't like eating are just like that one over there: frowning, not looking at others, but also thinking about how many snacks to buy to satisfy their hunger, which can be described as searching for the poor. Hehe, interesting.

concerto in d major

somehow, the dormitory is always a paradise for everyone to communicate. Listen, before entering the dormitory door, the chattering voice will not be heard. There are "high solo", "alto accompaniment" and "bass concerto". What a vivid concert! You can hear the lights out from 9:11. At this time, don't think that the concert in the dormitory is over. Listen carefully, and there is light music in our dormitory again. The decibel is extremely low, but this is the beginning of night music. If you have an appreciation level, you will know that this is the softest and most representative tune on campus ...

March of running exercises

This is our essential content. At this time, the campus began the "Running March" which is "not as magnificent as the national anthem" but "more powerful than the national anthem". That inspiring slogan, look at that neat and orderly pace, do you feel excited? You see, that's our class. Maybe from a distance, our class is very good at running exercises, but if you are in this team, you will definitely hear whispers again and again: "XXX. Your shoelaces are untied. Go out and tie them. " "In front, the steps are wrong ..." "Why don't you stop ..." Alas, this is not a serious running exercise, it is simply a string of laughter! However, we are correct at both ends, and the steps at our feet are closely integrated. Although the cooperation is not flawless, it is also in good order. More importantly, it has rhythm and * * *.

Campus life is still going on. Various interludes, concertos and marches are mixed together to compose a campus symphony. Every day is a different tune, and everyone is playing their own different lives and different songs. 2. Imitate the first volume of Chinese in grade six, lesson 28, paragraph 7 < P > Campus is the cradle of knowledge for me; Campus is the window to teach me how to be a man; Campus is the guiding light to point out my mistakes; Campus is a stage for me to show my self-style.

Campus, let me move from ignorance to knowledge; Let me go from childish to mature.

I still remember that I was very timid when I first went to school. In the third grade, I participated in the reading contest held by my school for the first time. I'm particularly nervous about the game. "The next contestant, Class Three (1) Yang Xiao, recited" The Happiness of Snowflakes "." The host read my name. Oh, how did you get to me so soon? I walked slowly onto the platform. I began to read aloud: "If I were a snowflake, dashing in mid-air, I would definitely know my direction, flying, flying-there is my direction on this ground …" What is the next sentence? Shit, I forgot my words. I stood on the stage stupidly, and somehow, my mind was blank and I couldn't say a word. Fortunately, the teacher gave me an explanation: "This little classmate is too nervous, so go down and prepare to come again." Ok, now let's invite the next contestant ... "I walked off the stage, and under the stage, I secretly cried, and I felt sad at the thought of what I just saw. Didn't the teacher want me to compete? What's the use of crying? Make another sound in my heart. So, I dried my tears, picked up the book and read it silently for several times. The second time, I went on stage again. Finally, I successfully recited it. The results came out, and I actually won the first prize in the third grade group, so that three teachers gave me full marks.

it was my first time to take part in the competition, and I have always treasured that award. Campus is really a stage for me to show my elegance.

Later, I was the host of the colonel's flag-raising ceremony. When I picked up the microphone and faced more than 1,111 people in the school, I was no longer nervous or afraid.

Campus has made me confident; Campus has made me knowledgeable; Campus, let me learn to be considerate; Campus, let me learn to work hard after failure.

Campus, my stage. I want to show my elegance on this stage that belongs to me. 3. How to write a short composition "The Last Supper" after learning Lesson 27 of Grade 6 in primary school

The Last Supper is undoubtedly a religious painting by the world famous paintings Da Vinci.

This painting mainly tells that Jesus, the son of the Virgin Mary, had twelve disciples, and one of them betrayed him. So, in order to find out which one was a traitor, Jesus held the last supper with them.

In the painting, Jesus raises his hands horizontally, as if to invite everyone to make cakes together. He said, "Disciples, one of you has betrayed me ..." The disciples were puzzled and began to talk. The composition is

up to. Finch portrayed Jesus' smile particularly vividly. The elusive smile sometimes made people feel that Jesus had hidden a knife in his smile and had found a traitor. Sometimes it made people feel that Jesus' smile seemed very embarrassing and puzzled by the reaction of his disciples.

The twelve disciples are also vividly portrayed. They are all talking about each other, and their expressions are probably the same. It is really hard to see which one is a traitor. But I found out carefully that the tenth one started on the left, with a wallet in his hand and a bit sinister and furtive in his eyes. Because the whole painting is almost a brownish yellow, there seems to be mountains and rivers in the background outside the window. As a result, the quiet atmosphere outside the window is in sharp contrast with the noisy indoor environment. Composition

Although I haven't understood the arrival yet. What is the intention of Finch to paint this famous painting, but I am still full of love for this painting! It let me know a deeper artistic realm.

In order to let myself appreciate the beauty of art better, I will continue to pursue it! 4. The first volume of the sixth grade, Unit 8, Composition "I Learn Painting" Imitation Lesson 28 My Stage < P > I remember that when I was in the first grade of primary school, I always liked to smear my mother's lipstick all over the walls, and the snow-white walls were painted like flowers. My mother was very angry when she saw me scribbling her lipstick, but my father thought I had a gift for painting, so I began to learn painting at an early age.

I studied painting in He Laoshi. He has a face of "Guo", is very tall, and treats people very kindly. I just came here, and the teacher taught us to draw with circles. I saw the teacher holding a pen, drawing a round head on the paper, and then drawing a pair of round eyes in the head, and drawing two oval mouths outside the head. The body is round, the tail is round, and the wings are round. The teacher made a lovely bird out of circles. It turned out that painting was so interesting, and my interest was immediately hooked up and I drew it on paper: a little boy made of circles stood in a circular pond and blew bubbles. When the teacher saw the picture I drew, he smiled and said, "This little boy can do magic and stand on the water." The students all laughed and I smiled shyly.

In the future, I will study painting here in He Laoshi. I feel that it is not hard at all. My teacher will often tell some jokes. I hope to learn painting every day.

Time flies, and my painting level has been greatly improved. At this time, He Laoshi assigned me to a sketch class and asked me to learn sketch. Sketch is to express an object in three dimensions with a pencil. At first glance, it was a bit difficult. I had to draw the cube I saw under the light with pencil lines with different shades, which is the most basic thing to sketch. I picked up a pencil, took an angle, and drew it. At first, my hands trembled, and the lines were involuntarily crooked. I rubbed and painted, and painted and rubbed, and it took about two hours to complete the whole painting. The teacher saw it and praised it: "It's not bad, but it's not good enough here." Say, pick up the brush and process my painting. It was revised in three or two, and I compared it with the real thing. Hey, don't say it, it's really like it.

With the help of teachers and my efforts, I have made greater progress. Painting is like a blacksmith, which has cast my ability and perseverance. 5. Now that I have entered the senior grade, I still can't help smiling when I think of some childhood memories. But there is one thing that makes my face a little reddish when I think of it.

That was when I was three or four years old. At that time, I had just entered a small class in kindergarten. It was noon, and the lunch in the kindergarten was very rich on that day, including roasted pigeon, Chinese cabbage and seaweed soup. Chinese cabbage and seaweed soup are not uncommon, but roasted pigeon is a dish that is difficult to eat in kindergarten, which immediately aroused my appetite. I wolfed down two bowls of rice and a roasted pigeon, and my stomach swelled like a small ball. After having a rest after lunch, the teacher began to organize our lunch break. I was lying in bed for a long time, and I didn't feel sleepy at all. Suddenly, my stomach ached violently, and * * * began to excrete, and I worked hard. I knew I had shit in my pants. I was too timid to tell the teacher, so I pretended to be asleep.

Teacher Chen and Teacher Yu sitting next to me are eating porridge. They are talking quietly while eating.

One said, "This porridge is quite plentiful."

Another said, "What's the use? It's just a pot of water and a few grains of rice. Don't fill your stomach. 6. Write a composition like Lesson 27 and Lesson 28 in the first volume of the fifth grade of primary school.

When I was in a special class in, the teacher suddenly announced an exciting good news that I would have a picnic tomorrow. The classroom suddenly boiled up.

at noon, we will sum up our group's things until after school.

the next day, I was in high spirits and ran to school with my assigned things. Seeing the colorful clouds in the sky, I expected the weather to be good and the pace accelerated again. When I came to school, I saw my classmates gathered together and talked noisily. Maybe I was too excited. Soon, the teacher and classmates came in unison. We immediately counted the number of the group and the things we brought, and the teacher also counted the students. After all the arrangements were made, we got on a bus. Along the way, we were like a group of happy and free birds, singing songs in the car, thinking about the picnic place and the picnic situation of our classmates, and sometimes we couldn't help laughing! About an hour later, we arrived at the beach of Laodao Bay, the picnic site.

As soon as we got there, we searched everywhere. Fortunately, a Sun Yanhong robbed a "land of geomantic omen". After settling down, we began to build a kitchen, but we were big girls on the sedan chair-it was the first time, and we were very unfamiliar. Fortunately, the teacher came to check the "people's feelings" and helped us build a kitchen. The first step is to make a fire, which is related to our lunch! Lighters have no effect on firewood at all, but fortunately, students are enthusiastic and give us something green with spoons, which adults call fuel. Later, the pot was also washed, except for cooking and cooking. Seeing that others had already smoked, they were divided into two groups. I am in charge of the size of the fire, so don't underestimate it. If it is indulged, our food will become a rice crust. If it gets weak, we won't have lunch. Because I stick to my post and am meticulous about my tasks, the delicious rice is cooked unconsciously. It used to be a small and hard rice grain, but now? It's sweet and delicious rice. The craftsmanship of the second group of players is also first-class. "Fried tomatoes with eggs" was carefully cooked by Ye Ziwei. I saw that she first poured the appropriate oil into the pot, then beat two eggs, fried them, then poured the tomatoes that had already been cut in, and finally added some water, and kept stirring. Soon, "Scrambled Eggs with Tomatoes" came to the table and tasted like the best in the world. Then there are Xie Yuanyuan's "colorful dishes" and Sun Xiaoyu's "potatoes and carrots"-

We have everything here: delicious food, sweet drinks and snacks after meals. Look at Zhang Denggao's group again. It can't be said that there is no rice to cook, but it can also be regarded as a lack of food, because any of their players can't cook well and fry well. Seeing them so pitiful, we felt sorry, so we asked Xie Yuanyuan to help them. However, instead of getting better, their pot was almost burned by Chef Xie. Fortunately, I found it in time and reminded them, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. After Xie Yuanyuan left, they borrowed soy sauce from us. We were very puzzled. Could they eat noodles? So, we set a price: a spoonful of soy sauce for an egg. Who knows, they stole our soy sauce in broad daylight, but their bandits didn't have a good life either. Zhang Denggao poured all the eggs and soy sauce into the pot in a puzzled way, and kept stirring like us, without knowing to add water when it was burnt. A few minutes later, Zhang Denggao personally cooked the "rice with soy sauce and eggs". I saw that he picked up chopsticks and tasted them with joy. As soon as he reached his mouth, he could see the wrinkles on his face, followed by the warm rice that was spit out from his mouth. That scene made us laugh in stitches.

2. This picnic is really fun! This activity can not only exercise us, but also let us experience, leaving everything in the present era

In the afternoon, a tug-of-war competition will be held. Everyone is happy. I finally made it to the afternoon. On the playground, a big thick rope is pressed against two white lines in the middle of the playground, and a red cloth strip is tied between the ropes. Whoever can pull the red stripe in the middle of the rope over the white line at one end will win. The teacher divided the class into two teams, and all the students were rubbing their hands and trying their best. Surrounded by students watching, … in the afternoon, a tug-of-war will be held. Everyone is very happy. I finally made it to the afternoon. On the playground, a big thick rope is pressed against two white lines in the middle of the playground, and a red cloth strip is tied between the ropes. Whoever can pull the red stripe in the middle of the rope over the white line at one end will win. The teacher divided the class into two teams, and all the students were rubbing their hands and trying their best. Surrounded by students watching, even the young trees shook their arms as if to say, "Come on! Come on! " "Ready!" The referee shouted. Both players grabbed the rope. "Du-"the whistle sounded and the game officially began. The two sides did not give in to each other and pulled back with all their strength. Look at tintin at the end first. He gripped the rope with both hands and pulled back with clenched teeth. He is like a Woodenhead, no matter how the other person pulls, his feet hardly move. Look at the "joining" team for ten thousand days. His face flushed, his right foot pressed against the heel of his former classmate, and his left foot pressed against the toe of his former classmate, forming a "bow" shape. The red cloth moves to this side for a while, and then to the other side. Cheerleaders "come on" one after another, and the louder they shout, the more they don't stop until they suppress the other cheerleaders' voices. Gradually, gradually, the rope moved to the other side, but it couldn't be pulled and it lost. The students in the team stood dejectedly, while the students in the other team jumped three feet for joy. Exchange venue again