In daily life or work and study, everyone has tried to write essays. According to the characteristics of propositional writing, essays can be divided into propositional compositions and non-propositional compositions. So how to write a good composition? The following is a sixth-grade composition with true feelings everywhere that I compiled for you. You are welcome to read it. I hope you will like it. There is True Love Everywhere Sixth Grade Composition 1

As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world.

In Yuying Primary School, a classmate named Yang Guangyi got diabetes! His mother and father divorced, and he has always been dependent on his mother. His mother is a farmer with low education and works as a waiter in a restaurant. Yang Guangyi has been filial to his mother since he was a child and always helps his mother with housework. In school, he even brought glory to his mother. He served as monitor and study committee member in the class and was a good assistant to the teacher. The results are also among the best. However, a happy life often does not last long. The disease caught up with his body and he got diabetes! God is jealous of the talent! Diabetes requires insulin injections twice a day. If not treated in time, it means that Yang Guangyi will always have to fight against the disease and will never be able to leave medication! But where did their family get so much money? When the owner of the restaurant where his mother worked found out, he immediately gave his mother a year's salary! But that money alone is not enough!

After the school learned of the news, it immediately held a donation ceremony, calling on all teachers and students in the school to donate their love. When the donation ceremony began, each of us took money and threw it into the donation box. I took the 10 yuan in my hand and threw it into the box, and of course I also put my wish in it: "Classmate Yang Guangyi, you are a filial child, and you are also a student with excellent grades! Come on! You must fight the disease successfully. ! When you grow up, you will become the pillar of the country! I believe that thousands of wishes are accompanying you to defeat the disease at this moment!" Yang Guangyi's mother also came to the scene, holding the banner high, her eyes filled with tears. I couldn't even speak anymore, and my nose was sore at the time.

"Love is the spring breeze in the world, love is the source of life!" People will give love and receive love in their lives. Some love is shy and buried deep in the heart. There is also some love in the details of life. As long as you are good at discovering, you will know that "there is true love everywhere in the world!" There is true love everywhere Sixth grade composition 2

In life, people should care and help each other. As the saying goes: "Give others roses" , There is a lingering fragrance in your hands. "While giving care to others, you will also gain something, and the noble quality will remain deeply in people's hearts.

When I was in the second grade, something like this happened: One afternoon, the sky suddenly became dense with dark clouds, and there was a dull and hoarse thunder like an old man, and white lightning flew down like a lightning bolt. Cars are speeding. After a while, the raindrops fell from the sky. Each raindrop was like a naughty doll, jumping around and singing melodious music. The biting cold wind whipped the city, making screams of fear.

I walked alone in the quiet corridor, quietly listening to the sound of rain outside the window. Suddenly, there was a scream, and a sharp pencil was inserted into my foot. My face suddenly turned pale, and I stared blankly at the pencil on my foot. Intermittent sounds came out of my mouth: "Quick...come here! I...my foot..." I thought in panic, the pencil is poisonous. Yes, what if... what if my feet are infected... I pressed my lips tightly, my eyebrows tightened, my face turned pale, and I didn't dare to continue thinking about it. At this time, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor, and the teacher was here! I saw the teacher's face was serious and solemn, his eyes seemed to have light, but there seemed to be no light, but the worry was obvious in his eyes. The teacher's gentle voice rang in my ears: "Li Yuhang, hold on for a while, you'll be fine soon." The teacher said as he gently picked me up and walked quickly outside the school. I seemed to have found a savior, and I felt much calmer. The teacher wrapped me tightly in her thick coat, but she was only wearing a thin shirt. The teacher ran wildly in the rain, the wind and rain kept blowing her, and the thunder seemed to challenge the teacher, attacking again and again, but the teacher was not afraid at all... The teacher standing in the rain was already shivering from the cold, and her hands could not help shaking. , at this time, I felt that God seemed to be moved by the teacher, and shed his precious tears. Finally I got a taxi. The teacher smiled at me and put me in the car.

The teacher sent me to the hospital in time, pulled out the pencil from my foot, and checked me carefully. After making sure that everything was fine, he put me on the bus home. I sat in the car and watched the teacher's figure go away, and kindness and warmth rose in my heart... At this time, I thought: The teacher not only has one name, she also has another name, and that is - care! There is True Love Everywhere Sixth Grade Composition 3

"Grandpa, when will mom and dad come back?" I asked my grandpa, who was riding the bike with me, sitting on the back seat of the bicycle. "Is it soon?" Grandma replied casually.

My parents were on a business trip, so I had to live at my grandpa’s house and let him take me to school by bicycle every day. I was only seven years old at the time, not very sensible, and very playful. I did not realize the hardships that my elderly grandpa had to ride a bicycle back and forth every day. I sat behind my grandpa, and sometimes I would dislike the speed of his bicycle. Not fast enough.

Today is another time when school is over at noon. There are still many vehicles and pedestrians coming and going on the road. Although it is noon, the weather is cold and gloomy because there is no sun in winter. It would be great if the sun came out... Just when I was thinking wildly, I suddenly felt a sharp pain under my feet, and then with a "pop" sound, my grandfather took me and the bicycle together and fell heavily to the ground. My mind was buzzing and I was pale.

When I came back to my senses, I saw my grandpa sitting on the ground, holding my feet at a loss - it turned out that my right foot accidentally got into the rear wheel wire of the bicycle. Stuck. Before I could cry out, several uncles and aunties from the surrounding area gathered around me. Some helped to help my grandpa up, while others were trying to figure out how to pull my feet out of the wheels. The person who helped me pump my feet was a young aunt.

She kept trying, but was not successful. I could clearly see the anxiety in her eyes but a smile on her face. He looked at me and said, "Does it hurt, kid? Don't cry. It's okay. Auntie will help you take out your foot and it will be fine." Does she also have a daughter as old as me? I cried and thought. At this time, the uncles who were supporting my grandpa found a pair of thick pliers from nowhere, reached into the bicycle wheel and cut off a few steel wires. Then several uncles and aunts worked together to remove my feet from the damn wheel. After I pulled it out, everyone comforted me who was already crying and helped me back onto my grandfather's bicycle seat. My grandfather pushed me and slowly walked home.

Several years have passed since this incident, but the figures and smiling faces of those uncles and aunts at that time always appear in my mind. I often hear adults say that there are very few people who sincerely help others and are willing to help others in today's society. Whenever I hear these comments, I don't feel confused and always look into the distance with a smile. Because I always believe: there is true love everywhere in the world! There is True Love Everywhere Composition 4 for Grade 6

What is love? It is thoughtfulness, like a cup of warm coffee on the computer; it is concern, like a bouquet of fragrant lilies on the patient's bedside; it is respect, like a burst of joyful laughter in the nursing home.

I remember that when I was a child, I loved eating sweets. Once when I went out, my grandma forgot to bring money and couldn’t buy sweets. I was anxious and asked my grandma to buy candy while crying and fussing. Grandma was unwilling and immediately took me home. When I walked to the courtyard, I was stubborn and insisted on eating candy. I sat on the ground and cried loudly. Grandma angrily let go of my hand, turned around and left me alone. I was the only one sitting on the floor crying.

At this time, Grandma Yang came out to buy groceries. When she saw me crying, she asked me very kindly: "Qiqi, what's wrong with you? Why are you sitting here crying?" After hearing this, I burst into tears. Grandma Yang touched the young me with her gentle big hands: "It doesn't matter... tell grandma anything you want." After a while, I stopped crying and said: "I... want to eat candy... so "I made grandma angry." Grandma Yang said, "It's your fault. Eating too much sugar will cause tooth decay. Please wait a moment." After that, she turned and left.

It is noon, and the sun is baking the earth, making people irritated. After a while, under the strong sunlight, I saw a vague figure, it was Grandma Yang! She's on her way here. Due to the hot weather, Grandma Yang had some difficulty running, but as soon as Grandma Yang saw me, she found the strength to speed up and rush here quickly.

"Come and get...the child." Grandma Yang panted and handed me a box of candy. "This kind of candy will not cause tooth decay after eating, and it is very delicious. Keep it and eat it slowly." The outer packaging of this box of candy is extremely exquisite. On the light blue leather, there is a little bear holding a yellow candy. Candy, there is a series of English words written on it that I don’t recognize. Although the candy looked delicious, I couldn’t eat other people’s food, so I hesitated. Grandma Yang seemed to see what was on my mind and said, "Eat!" Looking at Grandma Yang's eyes like a deep pool, I smiled happily.

A few years later, I met Lingling, Grandma Yang’s granddaughter, and became good friends with her. That day, when we were chatting, we accidentally mentioned the box of candy. Lingling said to me in a joking tone: "I'm so jealous of you. I didn't expect you to eat the imported candies that Grandma Sugar bought from the supermarket." What did you say?" I was stunned, the breeze blew my hair, and I shed tears in the sunshine.

Thank you, Grandma Yang, for giving up your love for your granddaughter because of my unreasonable troubles. Thank you for taking care of a weak heart. There is True Love Everywhere Sixth Grade Composition 5

Sitting on the stool in the training class, that incident came to mind again.

When I went out in the morning, there was drizzle in the sky. Because my mother was busy at work, she left me at the alley of the training class and left. Before leaving, she said to me quickly: "Yiyi, Do you know the way to the training class?" I nodded affirmatively and said to my mother: "Yes, I know." Actually, I was duplicitous. Although I came once, the fact is that I didn't remember which training class it was last time. Who would have thought that I would have to go in by myself this time, alas.

Now that you have come, can you still go back? There is no word "withdraw" in my dictionary! I looked around and saw that those identical houses were so densely packed that my eyes were dazzled. Seeing that class time was coming, anxiety, fear, and confusion flooded into my heart, no! I firmly thought in my heart, I want to find a training class, even if I search from house to house, I will find it!

Every time I pass by a door, I have to look through the cracks in the door to see if it is a training class. But God did not favor me particularly. Every time I looked for a restaurant, my confidence became less and my anxiety doubled. It was the first time I felt so helpless and scared. Looking at the similar red doors in every house, I was completely confused. The rain ruthlessly wet my clothes and made my heart even colder.

At this moment, I was delighted to see an aunt appear, and hope burned in my heart again. The aunt was wearing beige clothes and looked like a strong woman, as if she was going to work. I thought this aunt looked kind and kind-hearted, not like a bad person. So she hurried forward and said in a low voice with a hint of tears: "Auntie, I can't find the Bichang composition training class. Can you help me look for it?" The aunt said anxiously and distressedly: "Kid, please don't I'm anxious. I've heard of the training class you mentioned. It seems to be nearby. Let's look for it together." So, the kind aunt held an umbrella for me with one hand and held my hand with the other. A new round of search began. We went door to door and looked inside. Our hard work paid off and we finally found the training class. The aunt smiled and said: "I found it, go in quickly, don't delay class!" I said thank you gratefully, and the aunt waved her hand and said: "You're welcome, you're welcome." After that, Then he turned around and left.

Looking at my aunt's retreating back, my heart couldn't calm down for a long time. I couldn't help but sigh: There are so many good people in the world. There is true love everywhere in the world, and true love always warms people's hearts. True Love Everywhere Sixth Grade Composition 6

Caring is everywhere around us! There is the care of grandparents for their children and grandchildren, the friendship and care of classmates, and the care of parents for their children... However, what impressed me most was the selfless care of my classmate Fang Yu for Mr. Zhou. .

That day, the sun was like fire. The sun was like a huge fireball, baking the earth, and even the wind was hot. The grass was so hot that it bent down, and the little flowers lowered their heads because of the heat... In this furnace-like weather, two figures came to the door of the bookstore. These two figures were my classmates and me. Fang Yu. Just as we were about to enter the bookstore, a sentence made us both stop at the same time.

"Good Samaritans, please give me some money!" An old saying came to my ears. After hearing this, I couldn't help but frown, curl my lips, and show disgust. I thought to myself: You are trying to lie to me again, there is no way. Last time, when our whole grade went to the Botanical Garden for a spring outing, I was defrauded of five yuan by an old beggar. When I found out from other people that he was a liar, I was furious. I think this person must be a liar again this time. Thinking of this, I pulled Fang Yu's clothes and motioned for her to leave quickly.

However, Fang Yu did not leave. She showed a look of sympathy on her face, shook her head and said, "This old man is so pitiful. Let's give him one yuan each!" After that, Fang Yu took out one yuan from her wallet and prepared the old man. I took her arm with a disgusted look on my face and told her about the last time I was deceived. After hearing this, Fang Yu's face showed slight anger. She first gave the old man one yuan, and then said to me: "Look at how pitiful this old man is. Besides, not everyone is a liar. We should respect everyone." Old man."

After listening to what Fang Yu said, I immediately blushed. Yes, let us care for every old person together and let the world have true love everywhere. There is True Love Everywhere Sixth Grade Composition 7

Mr. Gorky once said: "Reading a good book is like talking to many noble people." And there is such an outstanding "person" beside me, It is "Thatched House" compiled by Uncle Cao Wenxuan. Every story, every sentence, every word in this novel is very tear-jerking. It guides me, inspires me, and makes me understand a lot...

This book tells the story of a little boy. Sangsang’s six years of primary school life are unforgettable and unforgettable. He always likes to do some exaggerated things. But the six years of primary school life were unforgettable for him. In these six years, he experienced countless touching stories: the flawless true love between these men and women, the innocent friendship between classmates... From these stories, he understood: kindness, dignity, tenacity... all of these are in his The seeds of "love" are planted in my heart. Each character described in this novel has its own characteristics and personality, such as Bald Crane's childish character, Zhiyue's sensible and well-behaved character, the love between Bai Que and Jiang Yilun, Grandma Qin's persistence and kindness, Xiu Yue's Ma's growth experience made me feel the touching stories in "Thatched House" immersively...

This book attracted me like a magic. When I saw Sang Sang's body, When I was terminally ill, I was worried and afraid that Sangsang would die.

In order to cure Sang Sang's disease, Sang Sang's father traveled far and wide to find famous doctors. His hard work paid off. Based on the failure, Sang Sang's father found a famous doctor and cured Sang Sang's disease. When Sang Sang recovered, , I am very happy, I am happy for Sangsang.

When I read it, my mood was so ups and downs. I often shared joys and sorrows with the characters in the story. The melancholy of the teenagers and the laughter of the adults put me in that simple era; Standing among the colorful cannas blooming; standing among the mugwort bushes filled with the smell of medicine... I recall the metallic sound of thatch in my ears, and in front of me is the pure scenery of the countryside, which exudes simplicity and distinctiveness. A noble thatched house.

"Thatched House" is so worth reading. It educates and inspires each of us. We should look for the password to open the door to life from this "teacher" and understand the philosophy contained in life... There is True Love Everywhere Sixth Grade Composition 8

Love is the spring breeze in the world; love is the source of life...Love will last forever in the world!

Today, the school announced news that shocked all teachers and students in the school. Yang Guangyi, a fifth-grade student in our school, has diabetes. It is said that their family was very poor and their parents were divorced. His mother supported him by selling newspapers. He was very sensible and filial and often helped his mother with housework. In school, he had excellent grades, served as class monitor, could manage his classmates well, and was deeply loved by his teachers. Now, he is troubled by the disease. He needs to take insulin injections twice a day, which costs a lot of money. His mother’s boss gave them all of his mother’s salary for a year, and the school also started mobilizing us to donate.

As soon as the news came out, our whole class became excited and started talking about it. Some said: "He is so pitiful!", and some said: "Oh, what will he do in the future... ..."

The news was released in the morning, and the class started donating money in the afternoon. When I came to the class, I saw that the students were all surrounded by the students who were collecting money, and they were scrambling to hand over the money. , like fish competing for food in the park. Some donated 10 yuan, some donated 20 yuan, and some donated 50 yuan. Seeing my classmates behave like this, I am really happy for classmate Yang Guangyi.

I started to struggle in my heart: Classmate Yang Guangyi’s condition is very serious. Should I donate 10 yuan or 20 yuan? For each of us, what we need when we encounter difficulties is not just money, but also a love, an encouragement, and a courage. Therefore, donating more or less does not matter. What is important is that you have Love, and then I decided to donate 20 yuan...

When we saw Yang Guangyi’s mother accepting the money, all the teachers and students in our school finally relaxed and thought: Classmate Yang Guangyi’s The disease can be protected for a period of time. In order to thank all the teachers and students of our school, Yang Guangyi’s mother presented our school with a banner with eight shining golden characters on it: True love lasts forever, life is like a song. Looking at this banner, my heart is as sweet as honey.

We hope that Yang Guangyi will be strong and brave enough to survive for the next five years, because there is true love everywhere in the world! There is True Love Everywhere Sixth Grade Composition 9

There is a kind of love called touching, which touches you and me, and touches others.

Staring at the looming scar on my arm, tears suddenly filled my eyes, and the shadow of that aunt appeared in my mind again, with a thin and pretty face...

< p> One day when I was about six years old, I was jumping and running on the roadside. Unexpectedly, an electric car passed by me. My arm was scratched with a deep wound, but the owner of the car ignored me. , ran away. Because it hurt so much, I burst into tears. An aunt heard this and ran over in a hurry. After asking about my situation, she immediately carried me to the hospital on her back. My aunt talked to me along the way, diverting my attention and making me less painful. After arriving at the hospital, the aunt was busy going upstairs, downstairs, registering, and getting medicine...all very quickly, so I received treatment quickly, but the aunt was so tired that she was panting.

When it came time to get stitches, my aunt was afraid that I wouldn’t be able to bear the pain, so she kept talking to me and encouraging me. As I was sewing, I felt something was wrong. When I raised my head, I discovered that my aunt's forehead was soaked with beads of sweat, her face was dripping with sweat, and her lips were slightly white. With each stitch, her lips trembled, and her hand held mine tightly, as if it was not me who was sewing, but her. I was still laughing at her in my heart. I wasn't like this. How could my aunt be so afraid? But I don’t know that Auntie is like this because she is worried about me.

After finally finishing the stitches, my aunt carried me out. Unexpectedly, God wanted to have a hard time with me, and it started to rain. My aunt took off her coat and put it on me, asking After clearing my address, he took me home in the rain. After explaining the whole story to my parents, I left in a hurry. After a while, I came back to my senses and tears burst into my eyes. Looking at my aunt's retreating back, I said softly: Thank you, aunt.

Although many years have passed since this happened, it still seems like it happened yesterday. It always reminds me: there is true love everywhere in the world. True Love Everywhere Sixth Grade Composition 10

I go to my mother every year and ask her to take me to the beach.

No, I came again this year, and something happened that impressed me deeply.

That day, I went to the beach. The scorching sun almost turned me into dried meat. My thirsty throat was filled with smoke, so I asked my mother to buy me a bottle of iced Coke. After my mother left, I went to the beach. I was told repeatedly: Don’t run too far, just play here and wait for her to come back. If you want to play in the water, warm up first before going down. But as soon as my mother left, I threw her words out of my mind. I ran to the east for a while, then to the west for a while. When I got tired from playing, I jumped into the water. Oops! My legs were cramped, so I gritted my teeth and swam slowly, but my legs couldn't exert the strength to swim for a long time and I still didn't make it to shore. An old lady saw my painful expression, swam over in a hurry, helped me ashore, and then gave me a careful massage and muscle relaxation. well! Fortunately, I met a good person to help me, otherwise if my mother came back late, I would really be in pain. At this moment, I accidentally glanced at the sweat beads on the old woman's head. The old woman patiently massaged me over and over in the scorching sun. She was so kind and approachable. I said: "Thank you, grandma." The grandma said with a smile: "You're welcome. By the way, where is your mother?" I said: "My mother went shopping and may be here soon."

Ha! Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here! My mother came. When she saw the old lady massaging me, she asked: "Li Bo, what's wrong with you?" I said: "Mom, I just had leg cramps in the water. It's this old lady. Saved me." When my mother found out, she thanked the old lady repeatedly, and we started talking. During the conversation, I learned that this old man was a nearby resident and came here to relax every day. Her children all went out to work. She was very lonely. This time my mother and I gave her an inexplicable sense of intimacy and made her feel at home.

The old man is so kind. I will help others selflessly like her in the future. Because "people" means supporting each other, we must support each other, care for each other, and help each other, so that the world is full of true love. There is True Love Everywhere Sixth Grade Composition 11

The world is full of true love. As long as you observe carefully, you will find true love and love.

I remember that Friday morning, we all had physical education classes outside, running and jumping. After dozens of minutes, we were all sweating profusely and breathing heavily. Finally, when it was time to break up and rest, we all rushed to the toilet at a sprint speed of 100 meters, washing our faces, gargling our mouths, and so on. Of course, our now popular water balloons are indispensable. Water balloons, water balloons, as the name suggests, are of course balloons filled with water. We played a prank with a few water balloons. If a water balloon blooms on your head, don't be angry.

After a while, several transparent and huge water balloons were ready. I just wanted to go out to play with a water balloon, but someone else had a water balloon that I didn't hold properly and fell to the ground. I didn't step firmly and fell sideways. You must know that our toilet is made of ceramic tiles, and once it gets wet, you can literally "skate" on it. Although I subconsciously grabbed the pool next to me, I still grinned from the fall, cold sweat flowed down like a stream, and I even lost consciousness in some places.

At this time, several classmates saw me and hurriedly pulled me and tried to pull me up, but I was so weak, how could I stand up? Seeing that I couldn't get up, my classmates put the clothes I had just taken off under my body to make it softer. At this time, more classmates found me and ran over. After asking about the reason, some went to report to the teacher, and some were still watching me and asking questions. My classmate Wang Yonghao moved me even more. He actually asked After knowing where I was hurting, I started rubbing it gently.

After a while, Teacher Kong came over. She slowly helped me up and carried me slowly towards a stone bench. With the help of my classmate Wang Yonghao, my painful area is obviously much better. It is now ready to move. Once we were on the stone bench, Teacher Kong asked me to slowly move my legs and arms. As soon as I moved, the place where I fell started to suck in air-conditioning again, which was painful. I broke my tailbone not long ago and it just healed. I didn't expect it to break again now. Why am I so unlucky? I thought to myself.

At this time, a familiar figure appeared in front of my eyes, it was dad. Every time I fell and got knocked down, he was the first to appear. It happened again this time. I saw worry again on his anxious face until he carried me to the hospital...

There is true love everywhere in the world. As long as you observe carefully, you will find that the true love in the world is around you. True Love Everywhere Sixth Grade Composition 12

Love is very simple. A word, a hug, a gift... are all expressions of love. However, the love hidden in my heart is just A piece of fragrant sesame seed cake.

Recalling the past, that incident is still fresh in my mind.

I followed my mother back to my grandma’s house. That day, my mother and grandma both went out for business. Before they left, they specifically told me to keep the key. However, when I went home after playing, I found that I had forgotten my key.

I leaned against the door, thinking about the meal my mother had prepared for me, and thinking about my favorite program that would be broadcast soon... Oh, I’d better not think about it. Who can I blame? I can only blame my carelessness.

"Selling sesame cakes, selling sesame cakes!" Following waves of shouts, I walked outside curiously. Ah, it turned out to be an uncle in his forties who was selling sesame seeds. There were some white hairs hidden in his black hair. His bright eyes were like black gems. His mouth was curved into a crescent shape, and he smiled. It's so charming. His hand was placed on a wooden board, and there were some sesame seed cakes on the board. Those sesame seed cakes looked so tempting and chubby. You squeeze me, I squeeze you, it's so cute! Smell it, there is still a hint of sweet smell. I swallowed, felt my growling stomach, and felt my empty pockets. I had no choice but to go back to the courtyard.

The sweet smell tempted me and brought my heart into a world of gourmet food. I followed the scent and came to the door again. I really wanted to eat it.

The uncle selling sesame seed cakes seemed to have noticed me and said to me: "Little girl, are you hungry? Come on, take it." He handed me a piece of sesame seed cakes casually. "But, I didn't take the money..." I said. "It's okay, take it, don't be hungry. Eat quickly!" Before I could react, a piece of hot sesame seed cake was already placed in my hand. It feels warm to the touch, not only warming my heart, but also my little hands.

I ate big mouthfuls until my mother came back. She asked me where I got this sesame seed cake. I pointed to the door and said, "The uncle who sells sesame seed cakes gave it to me." But the door was completely dark and lost its original brightness. The uncle left here.

In my ears, in the distance, the uncle’s voice sounded again. I knew that he must be passing on this love to more people, letting more people know that there is love everywhere in the world. truth!