Huang Shumin of Class 1, Grade 6, Hu Xin Primary School, Quanzhou City, Fujian Province, looked at a girl coming across the street. She wore a long ponytail, had a pair of curved eyebrows on her face, and her eyes were neither too big nor too small. When she smiled, she had a small cherry mouth and two dimples! Guess who she is, haha! You can't guess! I'm telling you, she is me.
I have many advantages, but the biggest advantage is that I love reading. Reading enriches my knowledge. Once, when I finished my homework at home, I saw a grimm's fairy tale in front of my desk, so I picked it up and read it with relish. "Knocked. . 。” It's 12 o'clock, and my mother ran over and shouted, "Xiao Min, it's time for dinner." "Mom, there is a wall clock on the wall. You can't see for yourself. Why do you ask me what time it is? " I asked my mother. I laughed with a bang, and I was confused by it. As soon as my mother explained it, I suddenly realized.
As the saying goes, "gold is not enough, and no one is perfect." No one in the world is perfect, and of course I am no exception. My greatest weakness is cowardice and carelessness. Once, my parents went out and left me alone to do my homework at home. That day, it rained heavily and the rain beat against the window. Suddenly, there was a bang and a thunder, which scared me out of my wits. I can't help thinking of a murder case on a rainy night in the movie. "Ding-dong, Ding-dong" Someone rang the doorbell, but I was too scared to move. "Xiao Min, open the door, it's us." Dad shouted outside. Oh, it turns out that mom and dad are back, and my hanging heart is finally put down.
I am really careless. There is an application problem in the math contest, which is difficult to work out by arithmetic. I finally worked it out by using the method of column equation, and I can't help feeling smug. So I quickly wrote down the answer: "Xiaohong got home at 4: 60." After the exam, I was complacent and thought I would win the championship. When the teacher wrote the correct answer on the blackboard, I saw the answer to that question at a glance-5: 00, and I was confused at that time. Ah, isn't 4:60 5:00? I really shouldn't forget to carry it! Because of this little mistake in the math contest, my dream of winning the championship was shattered, but I only won the second place. I regret it.
Love reading, carelessness and timidity are three marks on my face. Actually, I have another hobby, which is making friends. If you know my shortcomings, will you make friends with me? Please tell me!
Shaoxing, an ancient cultural city with a long history of more than 2,500 years, is naturally, harmoniously, warmly and quietly beautiful. The sky is blue and the sun shines on the earth, giving people light and heat without stint. In autumn, the breeze blows, bringing a little coolness to people. Nowadays, the government promotes the election of civilized cities, which makes our ancient city of Shaoxing more beautiful: Wan Li is clear, the river is clear, and the garbage is sorted in an orderly way.
We came to the river around the city. The golden sunshine shines on the river, and the river ripples and shines like pearls crawling in the river. Naughty breezes make waves and beat the rocks on the shore as if they were playing. Today's river is not like before, it has become crystal clear and fish are playing in the water; Today's river is not as blue as before, and the blue sky has long been integrated with it. Looking up, there is also a feeling of "water and sky are the same color"; Today's rivers are not what they used to be. It is so pleasing to the eye, as if it were the work of a high-level painter. Perhaps this is because the quality of citizens has improved. The rivers around the city are harmonious and natural and beautiful. I found beauty, I found the beauty of Shaoxing ancient city!
I went to the top of the floating mountain again. Standing on the top of the mountain, I seem to feel like I'm standing in the clouds. Looking down, a small beetle is crawling on the path and a small ant is walking. At this moment, I really look like a giant. Looking around, the beautiful scenery in front of us is like a picture scroll, hidden under the blue sky and white clouds: the trees are lush, several blue ribbons surround the city, the mountains in the distance are rolling, the full of green is full of people ... What a beautiful picture scroll! Shaoxing is warm and quiet. I found beauty, I found the beauty of Shaoxing ancient city!
Beauty is by the river, on the mountain and in our campus.
Walking around the campus, the sun sets, and the sunset glow reflects half the sky. The afterglow of the sunset shines on every grass and tree in the campus, which is particularly quiet and beautiful. Flowers are swaying in the breeze, dancing with their own dance, and green leaves have become the companions of flowers, which really printed "red flowers are flowers, but green leaves should match." A breeze blew, and the campus was like a big dance. Everyone is dancing, and everything looks lively, interesting and intoxicating. At this time, the campus is breathtaking. I found beauty, I found the beauty of Shaoxing ancient city!
I am very happy because I live in a beautiful city. I am proud, because I also live in the ancient city of Shaoxing; I am proud, because of our efforts, the ancient city of Shaoxing has today's beauty.
After saying "I'm sorry", tolerance is not important. Tolerance is a kind of chicken soup for others, which makes people feel happy and free. So what? Why tolerance?
That time, I really realized it.
That afternoon, in English class, Zhang Jiaming and Micco were playing in the classroom. They had a good time. "Hoo"-"Bang"-"Bang", Micco gave Zhang Jiaming a push. Being penetrated, he fell backwards. He touched Wang Ziqi's glass and looked at the fragments. The three of them seem to be still. Guo Rui's chubby face is full of regrets, while Zhang Jiaming is. Tears swirled in her eyes, and everyone knew that this cup was unusual. Grandpa Zi Qi bought this for her before she died, but now it is suddenly broken. Who wouldn't be sad? When they thought Zi Qi was going to make a scene, Zi Qi picked up the broom and silently put the residue back in the cup. Her heart must be very painful! Her relatives left her only thoughts. They rushed to pick up the broom, and Zi Qi smiled with relief. "Nothing, I'll have another drink, you don't have to worry." "Ah" Guo Rui and Zhang Jiaming never dreamed that Zi Qi would be so generous. "I'm sorry, Wang Ziqi", "I'm sorry, I'll make it up to you again!" "It's okay, don't do this between classmates, huh! I'll buy another one. " A warm current gradually rises in Zi Qi, which makes people feel extremely comfortable. At this moment, I tasted the sweetness of others' tolerance for the first time. Yes! Why not roll with the punches, roll with the punches?
Who doesn't want to walk in the street and accidentally step on someone else's shoes, instead of swearing, they get a sweet "it doesn't matter". Who doesn't want to get a tolerant smile instead of disgusting swearing after touching someone else's things at school?
Sometimes, some things just take a step back, and some people will refute them superficially. Tolerance is a sign of cowardice. Wrong, tolerance is not cowardice. If you stir up trouble because of a small matter, it will be a canyon. Some things may be relieved when you smile. Sometimes, it is just an expression, and a word will make a person's mood better. Who doesn't expect a smile on his face and laughter all the time? Only by taking a step back can we broaden our horizons. If you don't learn to give others a chance to forgive first. Then, forgiveness from others can only be an extravagant hope. For a beautiful society, "tolerance is the most precious", starting from you and me.
I have seen camellia bloom several times. Her blooming in the south is in the spring season, which makes people daydream.
One morning in the early spring of 20xx, I walked along a steep mountain road at the foot of a mountain in my hometown. When I approached the top of the mountain, I saw a humble camellia, which was full of flowers, round, full and straight. Several blood-red petals are particularly charming against the dark green leaves. The whole flower looks like a smiling face, smiling at me. I stopped to watch for a long time, and my love for her came into being. ]。
On the second day of the first month of 20xx, I went to Guangzhou University Town in Panyu with my parents, and I felt that "spring comes early in Lingnan". During this period, in the Chinese medicine garden of Guangzhou University of Chinese Medicine, the most striking thing is camellia. In the corner of the traditional Chinese medicine garden, some camellias are blooming in clusters, which makes people simply stay in the red of the sea of flowers; Some camellias blossom alone, but they are also bright red, showing a heroic spirit and shining red light. All these camellias left a deep impression on me. Look, some birds flew by and landed on the branches, and some were looking around. Describe looking around. ), some sing loudly, making butterflies play lively and dance in the flowers, and they will play this spring movement with camellia. The spring breeze is blowing and the flowers are blooming. Describe dressing up very brightly. >> The blooming camellias are smiling, and they all seem to say to me enthusiastically: "Welcome, welcome, warm welcome!" Looking at the beautiful scenery of camellia in full bloom, I was intoxicated with it and couldn't help it. Turn on the camera slowly and take the first photo.
Since ancient times, there are few people who praise Camellia, but I am different [note: different from everyone else. 】, just like appreciating this camellia, I want to praise her. It was she who absorbed the first warmth of spring and then released her energy to the maximum extent in a grateful way. What is displayed in front of people is a thriving and energetic scene, which gives people a warm and positive feeling, as if calling people to love life and face life with a smile.
Ah! Camellia, all you bring to the world is warm love. You feel as warm as a mother's love. You are the mother flower in my mind.
In the composition class on Saturday, we held a debate about "Who is the most tired at the sports meeting". Those in favor are the most tired athletes, while those against are the most tired cheerleaders. Then, we choose which side to stand on, and the debate begins.
I stand on the opposite side. These are five arguments. The first is Lou Chengjiong's debate on Wang Shaoqing, and his opponent is 1. Lou Chengjiong's voice was loud, and he made positive comments unhurriedly. Our Wang Shaoqing immediately defended us in a hoarse voice and won our warm applause. Two debates between Ding Jingke and Shen. First of all, Ding Jingke confidently read the manuscript and debated it. Our Shen also showed no weakness and immediately argued fluently. Three arguments between Li Yinan and Wang Wei. That is, I met two experts in the speech. But in this process, Li Yinan took the lead in speaking, and he quickly expressed his views. Although Wang Wei also expressed his views, he only said two or three sentences, which was really humiliating. Chen jiake VS ma si-bian. As the only girls on both sides, they are not ashamed of themselves. Everyone expressed their opinions and won warm applause from everyone and teacher Mao's high score. Five arguments between Huang Jiong and Bin Chen. But I am not much better than Wang Wei. Although I said a few more words and gave many examples, I was always a little hesitant and inarticulate. Huang Like Jiong, the teacher only gave him three points.
Then there is free debate. First of all, Li Yinan, a debater who won the affirmation for three times, stood up: "We think athletes are the most tired. Because we athletes have to practice every day to get good grades, and cheerleading only needs to buy a flag in the store and paste a few words on it, but our grades are slowly practiced by ourselves! " Then I sat down. Then our second debater, Shen, added, "We think cheerleaders are the most tired. Just like the destroyer and the sentinel, the destroyer has always inspired the sentinel to move forward. Another debater said, all we have to do is buy a flag and write some words on it. Yes, it's true, but these little words have made us reach 12 at night. Don't you think it's not hard and tiring? "
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"Ding Ding", the bell rang. Although it was only 40 minutes, it was still a debate.
What is happiness in primary school composition 600 words? Maybe you will say: Happiness is creation, happiness is giving, happiness is dedication … and my happiness is labor.
I remember once, my house was cleaned, and I was very happy to participate. I put on a mask, apron and rubber gloves and set off. My first destination is the warehouse. I'll move all the old things out first and then start sweeping the floor. Suddenly. A big mouse came out of nowhere and scared me out of my wits. I picked up something and threw it at the mouse, which scared the mouse to run around. It jumped on my shoes and I cried. I grabbed the poker, aimed at the mouse and started playing. Haha, I caught the mouse! Now we are at the end of the road, hahahaha!
I dare not clean the warehouse this time. I begged my father to switch with me: I cleaned the bedroom and he cleaned the warehouse. Dad agreed, and I began to work happily. I put my old books in the box first. Then fold the clothes and put them in four boxes. Next, I'm going to start washing. I first clean the glass on the bookcase with a rag, and then clean the window and lampshade. After washing and brushing, you have to sweep the floor. I picked up my invincible broom and poked it in every corner that was difficult to clean. Hey, hey, all the dust is rolling out. The last process is "dragging your feet"! I found a small mop that I treasured for many years. As soon as I put it in the water, there was "grey smoke" in the water. I picked up a mop to mop the floor. On a whim, I used a mop to dance the most powerful dance "MOP Dance" that has been lost for a long time in the Jianghu. Soon, the bedroom was cleaned, and then the kitchen was cleaned. I went to the kitchen, swept left and right, and finally cleaned up the oil heavily. In the meantime, I also found my mother's long-lost world-beater kitchen knife. In order to thank me, my mother specially handed me a nod, and I was moved to tears.
I feel very happy after cleaning. Because I found many "treasures" I lost, and I cleaned my home myself, which made people feel relaxed and happy at first sight. Happiness is your own creation. Go and find your happiness!
I live in the North China Plain where "smoke flies ten miles and wheat smells nine times" and "four distinct seasons, light wind and heavy snow". On this soft and solid fertile soil, there is a village where I live, grow and love. As long as I can remember, I have loved everything in my hometown, one thing for each person. I love the tenderness of spring, the heroism of summer and the richness of autumn, but I love the perseverance of winter more.
In my deep impression, the winter in my hometown is full of heavy snow, unbridled laughter, crazy running, happy falling and crawling, and heroic flying; At this time, in winter, there are red hands, red faces, and white heat rising from the red faces. Winter is the edge of the haystack on the roof, and the ice hanging between trees is intoxicating and refreshing. Who can tell you the delicious taste of the ice melt? Winter is a violent collision on the natural skating rink, with timid squatting posture and harsh laughter. At this time, the winter is also an angry complaint after the collision, a forced smile after squatting, and a clever self-mockery after laughing. Winter is a thousand miles under Huang Yun, a happy pursuit in the strong north wind; Winter is a game where the moon is full and the stars are sparse, and the ice and snow are addictive; Winter is a symphony of numbness after sitting in the classroom for a long time, and it drumms after numbness. Winter is a dignified and strong father, scolding and flogging make us strong and deeply in love. Stand up our backs.
Not far from my impression, the winter in my hometown is as beautiful as a poem, the ice has vaguely left the field, and the heavy snow is still "dancing in the clouds", which is a common beauty. Is childhood forgotten, or is happiness crowding out the impression? When I knew how to appreciate rime, I appeared. It is as beautiful and ethereal as a fairyland. When I am in it, I feel like a fairy. Exquisite whiteness is everywhere, and it is locked in the hazy world of heaven and earth, which makes people extremely pure. Pure is that it is a fairy without any selfish thoughts. Sunny winter is mother's warm kiss, kissing everyone's skin after suffering from the north wind and soothing the soul, so our hearts are calm, whether it is hate or love.
It is very warm in winter at present. If there were no snow on our bows and swords, there would be no ice hanging down. The sun is shining, but the wind is still whistling, but there is no evil in the past. Is warmth what we expect? Why does the snow and ice make us miss you so much? Who changed your face in winter in your hometown? My hometown, my hometown in winter, no matter what you do, my love for you will never change.
When spring comes with her unique new green and sea, it is really fascinating;
When spring comes with its unique warmth and tide, it can also make people lose their souls.
Spring is definitely a canvas full of life. New green, light green, bright green, green green eyes, tender our eyes. There is also a little red, a little yellow, a little pink and a little purple flashing like stars, which also surprises our eyes. So, I began to walk in spring. Stepping on her soft soil, I realized that the hotbed of life can be so flat. As long as the old people in the season drift by, all the sleeping seeds can be bred here and give life a constantly changing posture.
Spring is definitely a picture full of vitality. Whether it comes out of the ground or in bud; Whether it is slowly stretching or slowly flowing; Whether they are silent or whispering, as long as the old people in the season open the curtain of spring, they will show the magical vitality of nature here in their own unique way. So, I began to wander in the spring. Covered with gentle and lovely spring scenery, let the slight fragrant wind pass by. You will realize that the breath of spring actually contains one of the most touching tenderness. I also think that nature is a strange mother. She chose to breed all kinds of life at the end of winter when everything was depressed, and let them embrace each other in the gentlest and cutest first spring, bringing infinite vitality to the world.
Spring is also a gallery, showing the magic of life. You see, every life has its specific form, and each specific form contains specific life information. Regardless of height, everyone has to go through the process of birth, aging, illness and death, and there are childish and mature seasons. Whether striking or plain, we must complete a feat of life in our own specific living space along that specific seasonal trajectory. Whether it is famous or not, whether it was born in a rich home or grew up in a barren sand, everything that germinated in spring wrote an ode to life in its own unique way with all its enthusiasm.
This is spring, because the harmony of life was born here, and I really feel a magical beauty.
The alleys in my hometown are narrow and long, extending in all directions, like a big maze. If you are trapped in this maze, you can't go out without local acquaintances to take you away. Even if I went out, I don't know where I went. On both sides of the alley are the walls of every household. Being in an alley gives people a sense of peace.
People planted all kinds of flowers and trees around their own walls. Branches and green leaves of trees stick out of the fence. In spring, the alley is full of the fragrance of flowers and plants. Magpies are jumping on the branches, orioles are singing and dancing on the treetops, and butterflies are dancing, which looks full of vitality. The flowers on the edge of the fence are colorful. The children are very happy to play in such a comfortable environment.
In summer, the sun is shining, but the alleys are still shaded by trees. Sometimes it suddenly rains cats and dogs, and the drains on both sides of the street are blocked by leaves. It rained harder and harder, and finally, the rain from every street gathered in the alley and became a "small river". Alleys in summer naturally become a major attraction. I stood upstairs in my house, overlooking this "river". I saw that in a short time, the "small river" became a "big river". There are many banyan leaves floating in the river, just like boats. At this time, the cleaning staff braved the heavy rain to clear the drain. Their work is really hard. At night, the rain stopped and the water in the alley receded. When you walk in an alley, only cicadas keep chirping, and you will feel that the alley seems particularly quiet and long. If you are depressed at this time, you might as well take a walk in the alley to relax. Walking in this deep alley, your boring mood will suddenly disappear and your mood will become pleasant.
In the alley in autumn, the flowers and trees on both sides have already withered, and the autumn wind has swept away the leaves. The yellow leaves on the tree were blown down by the autumn wind, and they fell one after another, covering the alley with a layer of gold. Autumn wind blows leaves into the sky from time to time, just like many golden butterflies flying in the air. The blooming of chrysanthemums proudly reminds me of an ancient poem: "I am full of flowers and flowers, and the city is full of golden flowers." The fragrance of chrysanthemum is refreshing. Young and old are walking in the alley, talking and laughing. Although there are many people, they don't feel crowded and noisy, but let people feel the warmth of a big family. When you feel thirsty, you can pick a big and sweet fruit from the fruit trees on both sides of the alley to quench your thirst. Learned tourists recite poems correctly in this picturesque place, which has a unique flavor.
Winter in the south can also make people feel cold. Aomei fights frost against the wind, and we also go to school against the cold wind. Walking into the alley, it seems to be a lot colder at once. That's because the wind in the alley is particularly strong. A cold wind blew from the alley, just like a winding invisible dragon coming head-on, giving people a biting cold feeling.
The alleys in my hometown are really unforgettable.
Primary school composition 600 words 10 growth, just like a boat in my life, driving on stormy waves, composition growth troubles. Sometimes it's calm, sometimes it's rough. However, my growth boat was not smooth sailing, and it also experienced various storms. For me, everything is bittersweet.
Now, because I have grown up and become an adult, I am no longer a child in the eyes of my parents, but I have become conscious, courageous and knowledgeable. Sometimes, they will say, "You've grown up!" Lucy said, "You are no longer a child!" " My head hurts when I hear it. Now, no matter what I do, I must first realize the "compass". I must have principles. I can't finish it casually. I can't be careless. If something goes wrong, I will cause a snowstorm at any time.
When I was young, I remember how relaxed, carefree and free my life was, with no worries around me. But as time goes on, the waves ahead are bigger and the sea surface is more tortuous. I have become a primary school student, and the old me has disappeared. I am tall, I have been in school for a long time, I have more homework, more subjects to study, heavier schoolbags on my shoulders, and more and more pressure in my heart, which makes me worry about the growth of composition in the sixth grade of primary school. If I were a child, no matter what I did wrong, no one would blame me, and my parents would be my "guides". But now that I am grown up and sensible, I must adapt to independence. I must be careful and think twice before I do anything. Compared with the carefree days of childhood, this gradually widened the distance.
When I was young, as a child, although I would live more comfortably, I was bound by my elders and others everywhere, and my parents helped me when I walked; I fell, and my parents supported me. But I know that when I grow up, I will become an adult, which is different from when I was a child. Just like I am now, I am growing up and have my own opinions on everything.
Sunshine is always after the storm, how can you succeed without experiencing the storm? Although my growth boat is unstable, calm and full of waves, it is also full of all kinds of storms, which makes me learn a lot and exercise a lot. Through my growing journey, I really realized that growing up has some troubles, but more is happiness.