My sixth grade composition article 1 I walk on the edge of the green grass, which is where the grasshoppers are the most. You can find it as long as you look carefully.
You see, on that small piece of grass, a little grasshopper in a bright green coat is lying there leisurely, shaking two long beards. Its bright blue fur looks better against the light green grass. Its yellow eyes stared straight at the top, and when it looked at the trend, it turned out that there was a sharp grasshopper above the same grass. The sharp grasshopper has a sharp head, which is obviously different from other grasshoppers, so we all call it the sharp grasshopper.
They looked at each other, their beards kept waving, as if greeting each other. I wish I could come forward and say hello to them and make friends.
Grasshoppers are big and small. The big ones can stand on a piece of grass for two at most, and the small ones can stand on a piece of grass for four or five.
My eyes fell on the grasshopper party. There are three or four grasshoppers standing on a meadow. They are having a party. Look, they are talking excitedly. I guess they must be telling each other about the thrilling things they have experienced. I couldn't bear to disturb them and walked away quietly.
After a few steps, I saw a small grasshopper next to a big grasshopper. They should be father and son. The grasshopper came into this world with his son.
My eyes followed a row of green grass and fell on a big gray grasshopper. This grasshopper is really big. Its body is more than ten times that of a grasshopper. Just a green grass, let it occupy itself. Its huge body is as big as an eraser and its long beard is as long as its little finger. Look carefully, it's really imposing, and it can really be called "the king of Cao Meng"! The grasshopper next to him had to cast envious eyes. Looking at me, I have to show my surprise.
I walked for a long time until my sister's crying rang in my ear. I should go home. The sun shines on me. I looked back at the green grasshopper and was very sad.
Green grasshopper, I miss you.
The second article of my sixth grade composition must be good for everyone. The beauty of things, the beauty of people ... and the beauty I appreciate and like is a kind of beauty that can't be seen or touched but can really be felt.
In the cold winter, there is a cold and depressing atmosphere around. Bored but have to endure, like a person in the dark, waiting for the dawn with anticipation. In despair, suddenly a wind blew slowly, without the fierceness of the winter wind, without the frightening chill in the winter wind, with a little sweetness and warmth. Just like the sudden arrival of dawn, warmth and sunshine suddenly overflow the whole world. Spring breeze is coming, and spring is coming.
I put down the layers of packages on my body, as if I had changed. His frozen pale face turned rosy again, and his hands were no longer afraid and embarrassed to ask for warmth in his pockets. Accept the caress of the spring breeze happily. The spring breeze blows in waves, and I seem to see the spring breeze passing by the water's edge, and the cold river immediately warms up; Spring breeze caresses flowers and plants lovingly like a mother, making them glow with youth; The spring breeze passed in front of the sun, and the originally pale and cold sun began to turn red again. All this inexplicably reminds people of an ancient poem, "Always exchange new peaches for old ones".
In spring, there will be the habit of lying on the soft grass and smelling the grass. Appreciate the white clouds blown by the spring breeze in the sky, and the grass playfully spared my head. Winter has been completely expelled, and spring is happy to stay.
Spring has come, the weather is warm, and people's faces are full of vitality. I breathed a sigh of relief and relieved the comfort and relaxation that New China had fallen because of winter. Busy work, work and study, which had become a little loose in winter, restored its tension and intensity. The horror of winter has long been forgotten, and the beauty of spring is unforgettable.
The beauty in my eyes is when winter has passed and spring has just arrived. Dead winter has passed, and spring gives people vitality and warmth. This is an abstract beauty.
My name is Liu Yiyang, and I am a lively and lovely little girl. I have big eyes, long black hair and a smiling mouth under my straight nose. My favorite sport is playing ball. There is a reason for this!
I can play ball all year round, so I like playing ball. Whether it is warm spring or cool autumn, it is suitable. There are many kinds of balls, such as badminton, table tennis, basketball and tennis ... Of course, I like playing badminton best, so I like playing badminton more and more.
"Life lies in exercise." I have been playing with my mother on the court these days, and my skills have advanced by leaps and bounds.
I remember the other day, my mother and I played ball on the court. I was defeated after not playing a few balls. When my mother saw it, she patiently taught me to play ball, saying, "Yi Yang, when you catch the ball, you should put your hand above your head, use your wrist to make a force, and swing forward hard, so you can hit a good ball." After listening to my mother's words, I feel confident and confident. I did as my mother said, but I can't catch the ball. I am very depressed. My mother didn't want to make me sad, so she comforted me and said, "Yi Yang, don't be sad. You must believe in yourself so that you can succeed. " I cheer up and continue to play. Soon, I got the upper hand, and the ball was flying in the air like a white butterfly. I think of a sentence: modesty achieves nothing, complacency achieves nothing. I said to myself, "I can't be proud!" " "
After several days of practice, I have been able to play several rounds with my mother. The ball is flying in the air and whistling in the ear.
This is me, a player. Would you like to make friends with me?
Everyone has colorful ideals, such as workers, teachers, policemen and doctors ..... As the years passed, I grew up day by day and began to think about my ideals.
Scientists are an extraordinary profession. Scientists like Einstein, Galileo and Newton have great influence on the scientific community. I admire them very much, so now I want to be an astronomer, looking for life on Mars, observing distant planets and exploring the vacuum universe. ...
I grow up day by day and learn more knowledge day by day. I know these great men, such as Emperor Taizong, Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang. This is what I learned. Success is made up of hard work, persistence and talent, so I have created a formula: realizing ideal = hard work+persistence+talent. A person has an ideal and works hard for it. If he gives up, he loses. If he persists, his ideal will surely come true.
I was once obsessed with imagination: "Will there be life on Mars? What's life like on Mars? Could it be ... "I really want to solve this mystery, so I really want to be an astronomer, to discover another home of mankind, and to solve the mystery of the universe.
"If you can't collect spring water, you can't finish learning." I am confident to overcome difficulties, pursue my ideals, realize my dreams and fight for my motherland.
My sixth grade composition article 5 childhood, the first beginning, the beginning of failure, the successful future. I have countless wonderful childhood memories. Like footprints, printed on the road of growth; Like a fallen leaf, floating on the road of life; Like a seasoning, it is debugging my heart. The most unforgettable first time was that day-
"Mom, I'm back, mom, where are you? I'm starving, mom! " As soon as I entered the door, I habitually opened my throat and "called" my mother loudly. But today seems abnormal. I shouted for a long time, but my mother didn't come out.
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in my room. Huh? It's not Xiao Qiang, is it? Driven by curiosity, I gently opened the door. Oh, that's mom. I saw her sitting by the bed, frowning, muttering to herself, looking through what she was holding-my diary!
I have a nervous breakdown! How ... how did this happen? Is this the mother I used to know sitting in front of me? No, I don't believe it! My mother always respects me the most. How could she, how could she peek at my diary without permission? Didn't she support me to have my own independent space? Did she break her word?
Mom seems to have noticed me. She hurriedly tucked her diary under the pillow, looked at me awkwardly, and forced out a smile: "Hungry, dinner is ready …" "Mom, how can you rummage through my things without my permission? Didn't you say you would give me an independent space? How do you, how do you ... "
My rapid-fire words obviously scared my mother to death. She stood up, grabbed the book from under the pillow and laid it gently on the table, pretending as if nothing had happened. She said, "Hehe, I was careless when I was cleaning my room ..." "Hum, that's enough, you big villain, you stole my diary without permission, you, you broke the law!" My reason has been burned out by anger, and I can't bear to roar loudly. Mom was obviously annoyed by me. She blushed and tears swirled in her eyes: "What's the matter? I'm your mother. Is it illegal for me to raise you? "
I slammed the door and left my stunned mother. At that moment, I obviously felt that my mother's eyes were full of helplessness, disappointment and sadness. I suddenly have a feeling of remorse and regret.
I lay quietly on the balcony, thinking back to the warm moments when my mother and I were together: we swam together, explored the mysteries of grammar together, and argued endlessly about various issues … how happy we were then!
Well, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have said those mean and rebellious words to my mother. Just when I regretted it, I suddenly felt that someone was filming me. I looked back and it was my mother!
My mother hugged me tightly: "I'm sorry, Rain is falling all, I shouldn't read your diary in private, I'm sorry!" " ""Mom, don't say that. I owe you an apology. I shouldn't be so angry with you, mom. I'm sorry. "I threw myself into my mother's arms and burst into tears.
The first feeling may not be happy, but it will never be forgotten. Let's cherish the first time more!
Both success and failure are crucial. First of all, I have to experience setbacks to succeed. After all, I also succeeded.
At that time, the sports art festival of our school was over, and a tug-of-war competition for grade six was organized in the afternoon.
Before the competition, the teacher selected some strong students as players. We play against class 6 16. Our class is like a leopard about to explode, and the momentum of class 6 16 should not be underestimated!
"beep!" The game is on! We both grabbed the rope. Without me in it, I played the second round. Both sides began to exert their strength! The students in our class applauded the players and shouted "Come on", hoping to increase the morale of our players. I didn't expect this move to really work, and our morale increased greatly. As soon as we pushed hard, we drew the red line closer to our white line.
However, I don't know what happened. Our team members were so proud that they were pulled back by each other at once! Then the other side pushed hard, and the result can be imagined: we lost!
Why? Wasn't that great just now? How can you lose at once? Ronaldinho, who just left the field next to me, interrupted my train of thought: "I just don't know why my feet are soft and I can't contribute." After that, he patted me on the shoulder: "You have to refuel!"
After listening to this sentence, I got up and shook my clothes, drank saliva, calmed down and walked onto the stage. This time, the teacher changed his mind, and the students in the middle school stood in front, while the students with great strength worked hard behind.
"beep!" The sound of the game rang again. My left hand is in front and my right hand is in the back. My feet are starting to pull! The strength of the other party is really not small! I immediately pulled the red line to their position. I gritted my teeth and stepped back hard. Other students saw my movements and followed suit. Gradually, the red line slowly moves towards us. I try my best to suck milk, and others are no exception. "shh!" We won! In the end, we narrowly won by 3-2.
I won the game! My heart is full of pride and joy, and we succeeded! I tasted the joy of success!
I firmly believe that many things can't get results without failure, and this result is called success!
Article 7 of my sixth grade composition talks about carelessness, which may be committed by everyone. I am a veritable careless ghost. Many things have happened about careless accounting, but after all, carelessness is hard to change. I can see that he followed me like a shadow and couldn't get rid of it. Every time, I was deeply hurt by it. What happened this time impressed me.
On the second day of New Year's Day, I played in the field. Suddenly, my uncle gave me 100 yuan to buy him cigarettes. I casually went to the grocery store and asked him if 20 yuan had a pack of cigarettes. He said that he only wanted 25 yuan. I bought four packs of 25 yuan's, but I actually paid him 100 yuan when I should have paid him. I didn't react until the people in the canteen called grandpa to explain the reason. Grandpa said to me, "You are really a careless person and slow to respond." I smiled awkwardly, but I still had to return the money to my uncle anyway. Grandpa said he didn't understand the market and didn't need to do so. Even if the money is given to me as a travel expense, it will be a lesson for me. I immediately retorted, "Grandpa, I agree with the last sentence, but I won't agree with the first sentence anyway." Grandpa always sticks to his own reasons, regardless of other people's feelings. I thought it would be fine, but I couldn't figure it out in bed at night and stayed up all night. The next day, my dad learned about it and said that the money should still be returned to my uncle. Don't let others look down on you because of a little interest. Afterwards, my father told me earnestly that in the future, if you encounter similar things, you should take the initiative to apologize, not escape, and you can no longer be careless. I regret it very much I thought it was too late to mend. I secretly made up my mind that I must get rid of this problem. Only by studying hard can I keep my carefulness with me forever, and my carelessness will not get me into trouble.
I like the colorful seasons full of laughter.
I like spring-
The vibrant spring came, and the little brother of Xiaocao leaned out of his little head and chanted, "Win the day to find the fragrance of Surabaya, and the boundless scenery will be new for a while." Then, he and his brothers and sisters quickly formed a neat team. Children come to the grass, some chase each other, some lie on the soft grass to bask in the sun ... laughter is written in the story of spring.
I like summer-
In summer, Father Sun came to our heads early. In the morning, I always like doing my homework in the Woods. When I am tired, let's start to look at those tall and straight trees. In the afternoon, I like to catch cicadas with my friends, and then put them in my pocket one by one, listening to their cheerful and pleasant calls. What I like best are the flowers that bloom in summer. Lily with delicate fragrance, begonia with moderate shade, delicate rose and gardenia with flowers ... all remain in the memory of summer.
I like autumn-
In September, Jingui was fragrant and fruitful.
As the saying goes: no pains, no gains. The farmer's uncle worked hard for a year and finally got the joy of harvest. I like fruits harvested in autumn. Apples are blue and red, emitting attractive fragrance; Persimmons are like golden gems; Grapes are like United and friendly brothers, hand in hand, head to head ... Looking at this lively scene, corn grinned happily and showed its gold teeth. Eight hairs on both sides of the road are wearing long pink dresses. When the wind blows, they dance with it. The fragrance of Jingui is refreshing and lingering. In the sky, I don't know when, there is a hymn of harvest ... the fragrance of fruit is in the song of autumn.
I like winter-
Look, wrapped in white, especially enchanting winter is coming. Little snowflakes, one after another, slowly fell to the ground, covering Mother Earth with a thick silver quilt. Suddenly, something cold hit me on the back. "What is it?" I asked strangely. Looking back, my sister hit me with a snowball. Not to be outdone, I picked up a snowball to fight back against my sister. Tired of playing, enough trouble, sitting in the snow, one person pinching a snowball, one person pinching a snowball, and making a snow doll together. We made many dolls. These snow dolls have different shapes and sizes. Some are big, some are small ... Some people wear crooked hats, some people wear small scarves, some people are lying on the ground ... I made a snowman in a fairy tale in winter.
I like the four seasons.
Hello, I'm Zhu Xinnan. You must want to know me in 20 years, right? Haha, let's just visit now and see my life in 20 years!
"Ding-"There was a loud voice in my ear. "Well-"I reluctantly got out of bed. It was the portable alarm clock that woke me up just now. This is a new type of alarm clock, which can make a loud noise to wake people up without damaging their ears. Similar to headphones, this one doesn't have to wake others, just press the button to know what time it is.
Soon, the robot helped me get dressed. I got on my T- 1 1 ftl bike. Its speed is at least three times the speed of light, but it can reach 12 times the speed of light. You can choose a place to stop, so you can get there without going around the earth for more than a dozen times. It is surrounded by an antimatter protective cover, and the owner can go in and out at will. Others need permission from the owner to enter. It can block air resistance, it won't break when touching anything, and it can also stop time to go back.
I arrived at my studio soon. My studio is in office 3, 40th floor, International Building. I am a zoologist, and I am working with my assistant to create some new animals recently. At that time, there were already some combined animals, but at most only seven could be combined. The reason is that human genes have to store all the genes, and the smallest one can only put seven different genes. Suddenly, I thought of a way. Can I plant it in biology? So I combined 15 organs. After many experiments, I finally succeeded. I published this achievement, and immediately the whole world was boiling.
It was midnight soon, and all the reporters who wanted to interview me later went back. I can finally go home and sleep. Good night, everyone.