No matter whether you are in school or stepping into the society, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (thesis). I believe many people will find it difficult to write the composition. The following are the compositions I collected for the sixth grade for your reference only, hoping to help you. 1

My mother is a mountain to shelter us from the wind and rain, a river to take care of us, and a blue sky to make us grow up happily.

During the May Day holiday, I decided to help my mother look after my two-month-old little sister. It's not easy to look after the children, but I don't care about it to relieve my mother's fatigue.

As soon as the morning dawned, I heard a small cry coming from my ear. It turned out that my lovely little sister woke up and my mother and I had to get up. When my mother and I got up or put on my sister, my mother and I hugged each other gently and dressed carefully. Finally, the call was over, which made my mother and I both sweaty. Just after I put on my sister's clothes, I said to make milk powder for my sister. I quickly made the water, and then I sang whether it was hot or not. Finally, I'm finished, so I can have a rest. I've just been lying in bed for about ten minutes, and my mother's voice came from my ear again. I only heard my mother say that my sister wet the bed again, so I had to reluctantly walk over and start a physical competition again. Finally, in the afternoon, my sister was in no mood. In the evening, my mother said to me with a smile and kind expression, "You are grown up and sensible. I am very happy to see you today."

I'm very happy to hear this, but my mother told me that I noticed that his voice had become vicissitudes, and it was no longer crisp as before, and the wrinkles on my mother's face were a little more. This is all time to make people old! The passage of time makes my mother grow old. Although I only took care of my sister for one day today, I realized that it was the same when I was a child. My mother took care of me day by day, but now she has raised me for 12 years, 12 years! It was a long day, but my mother paid silently without a complaint. It is said that maternal love is great! This sentence is most appropriate for our great mother. Mother is like an umbrella, which allows us to thrive under the care of maternal love. Mother is a bed, which allows us to enjoy warmth on his body. Mother is a tree, which allows us to embrace maternal love. We can't repay her love for us, so we can repay her with filial piety.

Mom, you have worked hard!

I have a dream, that is, I have the ability to change seventy-two times, like the Monkey King, the Great Sage of the Monkey, so I can help many people. Surprisingly, when I woke up, I really had the ability to change seventy-two ... < P > I stepped on a somersault cloud, and a man went to a nursing home and became a handsome young man. I served tea and rice for the old people, and burned a pot of hot water to wash their faces and feet. I became a clown again, performing funny looks, and making the kind smiles of the old people bloom again ...

I set foot on the somersault cloud again and turned over to the orphanage one by one. I turned into little dolls and Altman dolls, which made the children laugh and smile. I turned into a TV again, playing cartoons for the children all the time ...

I set foot on the somersault cloud again, flew to the western region one by one, and became a paving machine, adding strength to the development of the western region ...

I flew to Haiti where cholera is very serious, and became a doctor and a nurse, trying to treat cholera patients and stabilize the spread of cholera with my own strength ... < I help people who have no money to buy clothes put on new clothes, because I have become gorgeous clothes. I helped a child who had never been able to throw a paper plane, because I became that paper plane.

I became a hope primary school, providing knowledge for children who can't afford to go to school ...

I became a hearing aid, providing sound for people who can't hear clearly ...

I became a towering tree, providing fresh air for people in the city ...

I became a bright lamp, illuminating every corner of the city ...

... But I won't stop helping others because I lost the magical ability of 72 changes. I will, as always, try my best to help those people in need ... 3

Can a trivial piece of paper become a "jack"? Come and have a look with me!

I'll prepare the tools first: three highly anticipated Mr. Paper, my flawless white double-sided adhesive sister, and some books that are our good friends.

I'll spread out three pieces of paper first. However, the paper always jumps around as if it were enchanted. After a lot of twists and turns, I finally settled the paper.

then, I first took the double-sided adhesive tape, tore it off and stuck it on the paper, and then pressed it with my "super invincible steamed stuffed bun hand" and it was completely printed on the paper.

I'll try to give them a "mini-facelift" again. First, I'll bring a piece of processed paper, and then turn the paper into an elegant but elegant circle, an experimental prop-a column, and you're done! I'll fold a piece of paper again, and then have a "close contact" with the double-sided tape, and a cuboid will be finished! Fold the paper twice, leaving two marks, and then overlap with the glue to make a triangular prism.

the experiment has officially started!

experimental steps: erect the experimental props, put books on them, and the winner will bear the highest number of books.

I'll take out the No.1 seed-triangular prism first. How many books can it bear? One or two books ... As the books piled higher and higher, my heart became more and more nervous. Boom! All the books have fallen, and the triangular prism can only stay in five books.

As the lost figure of the No.1 triangular prism player is getting farther and farther away, the cuboid hand of the No.2 player comes up trembling, probably because the No.1 player suffered a terrible defeat and the No.2 player was extremely nervous. Sure enough, the cuboid stopped at three books.

Finally, player No.3, Zhuzi, walked slowly into the arena. Before I recovered, Zhuzi killed the audience with overwhelming strength. He was really good at hiding his master! 21 books!

It turns out that the bearing capacity of paper is determined by the number of sides. Because the pressure can be distributed to all the edges. The circle is a polygon with countless sides, so it has the strongest bearing capacity.

I really want to have an ever-changing skill, and I really want to use that skill to benefit the world.

if I have that ability, I really want to become a towering tree, purify the air for mankind when I am alive, and give my body to make furniture for mankind when I die!

If I have that skill, I really want to be a teacher, and I will contribute my strength at the bottom of society to educate the children, the hope of the motherland. I will not ask for anything in return, but seek advice from the pillars of a country!

if I have that skill, I really want to be a fireman, running around the country, keeping the people safe, even if I die, I can live forever in the fire!

If I have that ability, I really want to become an astronaut, fly into the vast universe, explore the secrets of the universe for mankind in the mysterious universe, and pave the way for mankind to conquer the universe!

If I have that skill, I really want to become a giant, build a green home for you and support a blue sky for you. Yesterday, when I met you, you were caught by a group of friends. I stopped them from treating you and let them let you go. Today, you were caught by these naughty children again. They threw you off the roof. I didn't have time to stop you, but you seemed to fly, but you finally fell down. You went, but your eyes didn't close, it was shining with longing!

If I have that ability, I really want to become some hopes, let them surround the places where earthquakes occur, let them fly to the terminally ill patients, and let them surround the whole earth!

I really want to have an ever-changing skill, I really want to use it to benefit the world, I really want to ... change my sixth grade composition 5

If I can change, I want to become the Monkey King, because Big Wolf and Hong Tailang always come up with some bad ideas to catch sheep. I must teach him a lesson.

One day, I came to qingqing grasslands and saw Big Wolf catching sheep with his new weapon. I flipped in front of Big Wolf and said, "Big Wolf, you are making trouble for the sheep again." After that, I took out my golden cudgel and prepared to give it to Big Wolf. Big Wolf insidious smile said with a cry, "the Monkey King, do you think I'm afraid of you? It's just right for you to taste my new invention, the extremely frozen gun." Then he shot me a few times. Fortunately, I hid quickly, otherwise he would have frozen me. I thought to myself, I didn't think that Big Wolf was quite fierce, and I couldn't take it lightly. I picked up the golden cudgel and hit Big Wolf. As soon as Grey Wolf hid, he dodged my golden hoop. Grey Wolf said, "The shoes I wear are my invention, and they run 1 times as fast as Pleasant Goat." I hit a few more sticks at Big Wolf, but they were all dodged by Big Wolf. Big Wolf said happily, "Now you know what I'm capable of. Wait for death, the Monkey King." Then several shots were fired at me, and I hid again. I gave Grey Wolf a stick when he wasn't paying attention, and I was about to beat Grey Wolf. Who knows, Cheng Yaojin came halfway. When I saw it, it turned out to be Logger Vick. Logger Vick took his new gun and fireworks gun, aimed at me and fired a few shots. I dodged his fireworks when I ducked. Grey Wolf stood up and saw Logger Vick helping him. He said happily, "Good buddy, Logger Vick, you are really not." Logger Vick said, "Grey Wolf, let's fight together." Grey Wolf said, "OK, let's fight together." They picked up their double guns and issued a fire dragon and a frost wyrm. I picked up my golden cudgel and hit it down. I found that their strength became stronger. I tried my best to hit them. When I was about to be defeated, suddenly there was a golden light in the sky, which shone on my body. My strength became stronger. I hit them with all my strength and beat him at once.

I woke up and found that I didn't become the Monkey King. It was a dream!

Do you all want to be like the Monkey King? I also have this dream, dreaming that I can make a positive result. No, I haven't started to fix it yet. Mom has already fixed it. Don't believe it? Keep looking down.

mom's first change; Tang Priest

My mother turned into Tang Priest, and kept nagging me endlessly. Today, I made an appointment with my best friend to play table tennis. My mother turned into a Tang Priest and muttered endlessly in front of me: "Daughter, be careful when playing table tennis, and don't pay attention to table tennis too close." "Okay, okay." While I was running away, I hastily dealt with it. "Also, don't get too close to the table." "yes." Drink mineral water when you are thirsty, not coke. ""oh, ok. " I ran out when my mother wasn't looking, and I could vaguely hear her cry, "Remember not to go by bike ..."

The second change of my mother: the clock

My mother turned into a clock and arranged my life for me. No, the summer vacation is coming, and my mother has customized a "summer vacation plan" for me. In the morning, my mother forced me to get up and run to lose weight, and I had breakfast at 7: . At 5: in the afternoon, my mother locked me at home to do a boring summer vacation. You can't watch TV for a while until 8: . I was looking at the gold medal magic troupe with great interest, and was dragged to bed by my mother mercilessly. Whoo! This clock is really terrible!

the third change of mom: computer virus

mom turned into a computer virus and came to invade my computer. I really regret that I introduced QQ games to my computer idiot mother. One day, I was playing CF in full swing, and my mother came over and slammed off the display frequency and asked, "Have you finished your homework?" "No." "Go and do your homework." I can only write. Unexpectedly, there was a joyful voice of fighting the landlord behind him. God, this treacherous mother sent me away, but she played with me.

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My mother changed seventy-two ...

Oh, no, my mother has become a tutorial book to help me with my lessons. Alas, let's stop here. "Oh, mom, I'm coming!" Change to Grade 6 Composition 7

"May our friendship last forever!" This is a promise made by 52 students in our class at the graduation ceremony.

I'm in the sixth grade, and I'm close to junior high school. Five years of ups and downs and five years of deep friendship. But now I am surprised, where is the friendship? Old classmates meet once in a while and it's just a greeting. Every time I get here, I ask myself, what's going on? I once called my classmates who left their phone numbers, but they either didn't answer the phone or said, "I'm not free. Hang up." I'm lonely, I wander, and I have to talk to my bosom friend, but what's the use of these?

Five-year friendship disappeared in time because of a junior high school student and a graduate student. The past days, like smoke blown away by the breeze, like mist melted by Chu Yang, our friendship no longer exists, and that promise has never come true.

A year ago, our alma mater organized the last sports festival for our fifth-grade students, and our class won the third place in the tug-of-war competition. During the competition, the rope used for tug-of-war seemed to string the friendship of our class together. When we won the ranking, our class hugged and cheered together, but these can only be used as memories, just like watching movies, and we can't experience them again.

I'm at a loss. Why didn't everyone talk about this friendship again? I want to wait, wait for that promise to come true. Looking at those fonts on the classmate record, I miss it. Looking at those messages, I am sad and happy. Looking at the scene when my old classmates meet now, I silently shed tears. When my old classmates meet, I really want to talk about our common topic.

I'm afraid. I'm afraid that I'll be with junior high school for four years. Once I'm separated, friendship will cease to exist. I'm afraid that friendship can only make me remember slowly and cry silently here.

I want to rebuild this friendship, my old classmates, five years! Didn't it take you a year to throw away your five-year friendship? 8

Time is always like running water, drifting away quietly without interest; Time is always like a fish, I can't catch it and slip through my fingers; Time is like the annual rings in a big tree, and no one can notice it; Time is like the silver thread in my mother's black hair, which is hard to detect.

one day, another day; Year after year. I am growing up slowly, and my parents are getting old slowly. When I was a child, I fell, and my father encouraged me to stand up by myself. When I was injured, my mother whispered to comfort me and gave me medicine carefully.