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Perception composition for fifth grade

In life, work and study, everyone will inevitably come into contact with compositions. Compositions require a complete chapter structure and must avoid compositions without endings. What kind of compositions have you seen? Below are 7 essays that I collected and compiled for fifth grade students. They are for reference only. I hope they can help everyone. Fifth Grade Reflection Essay 1

In life, not everything is smooth sailing. In fact, part of the road is bumpy, but if you get through all the bumps, you will usher in the beautiful sun. .

One afternoon, I went shopping with my mother, and beautiful music kept coming to my ears. It was so beautiful, and I suddenly had a wonderful impulse to practice that piece of music. So, I said goodbye to my mother, ran home alone, took out the sleeping Hulusi, and played the long-lost song, and the memories spread...

At that time, it was almost six It's Children's Day, and I am ambitious to practice it well and draw a successful conclusion to the last "June 1". However, I was wrong. After playing it over and over again, it was just: a stiff score, a dull tune, and no life at all. Those beautiful music, why are they so dull when it comes to me? I have been learning Hulusi for a year and a half, but I still can't play the beautiful music, and I can't portray the emotion of the music. When that beautiful fantasy is played by me again, it's like this. When it was as scary as a nightmare, I could no longer control my painful mood: I threw the Hulusi on the sofa, and I also threw the book on the ground, kicking it with my feet angrily. However, I kept thinking about that beautiful piece of music in my mind all afternoon. At this time, a thought flashed through my mind, give up! However, when I think of the upcoming Children's Day, I will force myself to pick up the cucurbit silk again and again, to bravely face the music of my dreams.

In this way, I persevered. After countless exercises and countless revisions, I finally conquered it. The tired breeze gently blew the pages of the book, and the setting sun set on the shelf. The cucurbit silk sparkled in the sunset. I blew it again. It became so beautiful and vivid, like a beautiful peacock, opening its colorful double screens and dancing gently by the lake. I'm glad that I didn't give up at the most difficult moment and felt the beauty of playing again.

Life is not like this. Only by persevering can we overcome difficulties and taste the final sweetness. Hulusi brings me not only the beauty of the music itself, but also the beauty after I have experienced setbacks. How can you see a rainbow after going through wind and rain? No one can succeed casually... Therefore, we must learn to persevere and learn the courage to overcome difficulties. In the end, isn't it the beauty that comes with joy and hardship? Fifth Grade Reflection Composition 2

Perhaps father’s love is the thorn on the flower branch, and children are the attractive roses. With the protection of thorns, the pain and love of thorns, children can be more beautiful. Brilliant and fragrant.

I remember that day, I had a fever. Although my body temperature has dropped, I am still very weak. My father said to me at the dining table: "Baby, eat more food to increase your resistance, so that you can resist the disease!" I reluctantly took a few bites, but I really had no appetite, so I made an excuse: "There are too many green onions. There's too much oil, this dish is salty..." My father scolded me loudly before I could finish my words: "If you don't want to eat, go back to your room and do whatever you want!" I burst into tears. I didn't forget to say: "If you don't want to eat, then don't eat. I don't like it yet!" Dad got angry: "Okay, if you don't want to eat, then don't eat again..." I closed the door, buried my head in the bed and started crying. .

After a while, my mother came in. He said to me kindly: "Good boy, don't cry anymore. It's uncomfortable after a fever, but we have to be strong and overcome the pain, right? Come on, get up and drink some porridge and take some medicine. Be good" and I drank some. Porridge and some medicine. Feeling more comfortable, I lay weakly on the bed. At this time, my father, who had calmed down, also came in and said, "Daughter, it's your father's fault. He shouldn't lose his temper with you. Can you forgive me?" I fell into my father's arms silently, and my father said again: "You have a cold. I have a fever and I have no energy, but I need to drink more water and be strong, okay?" I nodded repeatedly. : "Well, remember, be strong!"

If maternal love is like water, then father's love is like a mountain; if maternal love is like a trickling stream, then father's love is like rolling clouds. Yes, father's love is like a mountain, tall and firm. Every bit and every drop of father's love is worth savoring. Like mother's love, it is the greatest love in the world. Five Grade Reflection Essay 3

This military training is my first time to participate in military training. Through military training, I understand many things that I can’t usually understand and learn many things that I can’t usually learn. . When we stood in military posture under the scorching sun on our heads under the strict requirements of the instructors, I understood the hardships of being a soldier and what iron discipline is; when we classmates who are all "little emperors and little princesses" at home After doing a lot of strenuous exercise, when we were so tired that we were about to lie down, or when we heard that someone in the same dormitory was feeling unwell, we were able to take the initiative to greet each other, care about each other, and come up with some simple emergency solutions, I understood what it meant. The spirit of collectivism, what is wisdom.

Here we all take baths and wash clothes by ourselves.

At home, we live a life of reaching out for clothes and opening our mouths for food. Through these four days of military training, our classmates have understood: we can do it without the warm embrace of our parents, but we "can't do it" at home. It is because our parents are overly concerned and share too much burden, which reduces our opportunities to exercise. When we get home, we have to say to our parents: Just let it go, we can do it.

This meaningful military training has improved me in many aspects. It has made us add maturity and let go of childishness; added strength and let go of weakness; The most important thing is that it increases our self-confidence and gives up our dependence. The unforgettable four days of military training ended soon, but it will definitely become a beautiful memory in our growth process. Thank you - our military training! Fifth Grade Reflection Composition Part 4

I have learned painting since I was a child, from simple drawing to traditional Chinese painting. Although the learning process was very difficult, I still worked hard to persevere. Among these painting methods, my favorite is traditional Chinese painting, because I think traditional Chinese painting has a particularly ancient and time-honored atmosphere. I learned Chinese painting when I was in the second grade of elementary school. At that time, I thought Chinese painting was just a style that ancient people liked to paint, and they just replaced the oil-based pens they usually use for painting with brushes. However, I didn’t expect that the traditional Chinese painting would have to use a brush to draw money. This stumped me. What should I do? I had no choice but to pick up the brush and start writing stroke by stroke. The teacher just asked us to write our names. I was thinking: What should I do? There are quite a lot of characters in my name! Then I heard the teacher say: "If you don't know how to write your name at the beginning, you can start with the word '一'." Hearing this, I breathed a sigh of relief.

To practice calligraphy, you need to prepare materials. I first poured the ink into a saucer, then held the newly purchased brush in my hand and dipped it in the ink in the saucer.

The materials are ready and let’s start practicing calligraphy. I didn't know how to write it, but I recalled how I usually wrote the word "一", so I lightly scratched the rice paper with a brush, and the word "一" was written out, but it was extremely ugly. The teacher saw it and came over to teach me. I saw the teacher holding my hand holding the brush and writing a very beautiful word "一" on the rice paper with one dot, one stroke, one stroke and one mention. After that, I practiced calligraphy for several articles using the teacher’s method.

I think writing calligraphy is actually not difficult. You can write it well as long as you put your mind to it, but it also requires hard work and perseverance to practice well. Fifth Grade Reflection Composition Part 5

Facing the bustling life and my own growth, I often have a lot of insights. Seeing the red sun rising, you can feel the vigor and vitality; seeing the leaves falling, you can feel the shortness of life; seeing the spider struggling to climb up, you can feel how to face the setbacks in life...

When I see the red sun rising, I can feel the vigor and vitality. The beautiful flower seeds are pressed by a stone on the construction site. Day after day, I kept growing in the darkness and became stronger day by day. Why do they grow so strong in dark places? This is because they have an indestructible, reserved and firm belief that encourages them. As long as I work hard and persist, I will definitely succeed. Finally one day, they worked together to knock the stone away, and they worked hard to grow, and beautiful flowers bloomed. If it were me, I would definitely give up halfway. This shows how strong this vitality is. Only these beautiful flowers that have been ground into needles with an iron pestle can laugh at the delicate flowers in the greenhouse.

This taught me that only after the rain will there be a rainbow. As long as you work hard, you will be able to successfully achieve your goals.

Seeing the spider struggling to climb upward can help you understand how to face the setbacks in life. When a little spider wants to go to the roof of the building where there are most mosquitoes, they climb up and fall down again and again, climb up and fall down... They are not discouraged. They raised their tails like this to prevent the silk from being stuck to the sand. After several setbacks, they finally succeeded. They sometimes go in groups to build webs where there are the most small animals. That is, there is only a little roughness, and a ladder is arranged on the wall, so that the most powerful net-weaver can reach the top first to weave the net. Then wait quietly for the delicious food to be delivered to your door automatically.

There are many setbacks in life, but as long as you work hard, you will succeed. Fifth Grade Perception Composition Chapter 6

It is late at night, and the bright moonlight shines in from the window. Mother, are you tired? Go to bed early!

Not all flowers in the world represent love, but roses do. Not all trees in the world can withstand drought, but Populus euphratica does. Not everyone in the world will take care of me, but my mother did.

Mom, all the alarm clocks on your mobile phone have double alarm clocks, and they are all set for me. Every morning at six o'clock, you get up on time and prepare a steaming and nutritious breakfast for me. My eyes always light up when I come to the dining table after washing up, because the breakfast you prepare for me is never the same from Monday to Friday. Afraid that I wouldn't eat enough, I would burn a little more. When I couldn't finish eating, you were reluctant to throw it away and would keep it until noon for you to eat.

On weekdays, you always pick out my favorite dishes to cook, such as chicken wings, chicken legs, fish...but you eat very little. I put a piece of it in your bowl, and you always say: "Eat more if you like." , you are growing. Mom, you must eat more vegetarian food or you will gain weight. "Actually, I know that you are reluctant to eat. Most of the clothes and shoes you buy for me are brand-name ones, but you rarely buy clothes for yourself. You always say: "Mom's clothes just need to be clean!" Mom's love, holy and great, warm and delicate, stays with me all the time, allowing my heart to feel it even in the cold winter. Spring-like warmth.

Mom, if you are a lotus leaf, I will be the lotus in your heart; if you are the sky, I will be a bird flying freely in the sky; if you are the river, then I will be a cute little Fish; if you are the raindrops, then I am the green grass...

Mom, it is you who protect me, give me the courage to face the difficulties in life, let me not be afraid of hardships, and reach my goal. The destination I want to go to, because you once told me that no matter what you do, as long as you have confidence, you can succeed.

Mother's love is eternal and great, because the greatest love in this world is the mother's endearing love! Fifth Grade Reflection Composition Part 7

"I hope my son will become a dragon and I hope my daughter will become a phoenix." This is the wish of many parents. My parents also want to see the children they raise excel. Just like a farmer wants to know that the seeds he plants will yield a good harvest. This is the strong parent-child love that has existed since ancient times.

My father is the bright morning star in the sky, and I am the little star nestled next to it. He guides me to swim in the vast universe. I listen with my misty eyes wide open. As my father talked, he kept exploring and pursuing...

At this time, the past events that were still deeply remembered in my childhood suddenly flashed in my mind. I have hated mathematics since I was in the lower grades. I get a headache when I see those boring numbers. It was my father who showed off his unique skills and told me stories about mathematicians while playing with me with a number picture game. . From then on, I no longer hated mathematics and developed a strong interest in it.

I often look up at the morning star in the sky. I always compare it to my father. It is he who illuminates my study and the way forward in life. How can I forget that this parent-child love is deeper than the sky? ?

Mom is the sea, and I am the shining beach on the seashore. The sea water constantly washes the beach, making it more pure and beautiful.

My mother has never been arrogant to me. She always allows me to think independently and learn to solve problems on my own. Usually, she always said to me: "Only the sand washed by the waves will shine." I remember one time, I broke the flower pot of my neighbor Grandma Wang, and I sneaked back quietly when Grandma Wang was not paying attention. Go home and tell your mother about it. I heard my mother sternly scolding: "My child, you were wrong, and you should not have run away without admitting your mistake." After that, my mother said kindly: "My child, you can find a way to solve it yourself!" With encouragement, I used my pocket money to buy an identical flower pot on the street, and then went to Grandma Wang's house to apologize to her. After hearing this, Grandma Wang said kindly: "My child, it's okay if you know you were wrong. Isn't it just a vase? Why should you pay for it!" I felt happy after hearing this, and I knew that Grandma Wang had forgiven me. From then on, Grandma Wang praised me as a sensible child when she met everyone.

Mother, it is your sea-like mind that accommodates my faults and makes me braver and stronger. How can we forget this deep family love that is deeper than the sea.

My father is a shining star; my mother is a broad sea; I am a little star in the sky and a beach on the seaside. Thriving under the care of my family, I believe: I will become a morning star, and I will become a boundless sea.