Sixth grade narrative composition

In daily study, work and life, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition is a verbal activity in which people express their feelings in written form. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following are my notes for Grade 6 10, I hope it will help you.

1 There are fans with balls and fans with chess. And there is a flower fan in our family.

Although my mother is usually frugal, she is reluctant to eat or wear. Can grow flowers but generous, never vague, not saving at all.

One morning, my father and I were still dreaming Suddenly there was a miserable scream. My father and I rushed to the windowsill like arrows to see what had happened. Alas, it turns out that my mother found one of her flowers broken. I said to my mother, "Mom. Is it not just a flower? As for this? " Mother didn't speak, just looked at the flower like her own flesh and blood, and her face was full of sadness.

As a matter of fact, my whole family is against my mother growing flowers. Because my mother doesn't know anything about raising flowers, she only has eyes for flowers. Sometimes I water it, sometimes I fertilize it, sometimes I hold a flower branch or hold a flower and whisper. I really can't stand it. Dad objected and protested again and again, but her repeated objections were in vain. Because in my mother's view, flowers are already my favorite in my heart, and it seems that nothing is more important than raising flowers.

My mother will go shopping whenever she is free, but when she goes out shopping, she goes to the flower garden to enjoy flowers and buy flowers instead of shopping. As long as you see the flower bed, you won't come out for an hour or two. I always buy a few pots of flowers to keep at home when I come out.

Every time I come home from school, I will smell the flowers as soon as I enter the door. My father and I both said, "Our family is almost a garden, so it's not a waste of money to buy so many flowers!" "But my mother said," I like flowers. It's none of your business, not your money. Besides, such beautiful flowers are free for you to enjoy, so many mouths, be careful I charge! "Our father and son stopped at once and said nothing, so we had to immerse ourselves in the fragrance of flowers all over the house.

If a flower is in full bloom. Mom is always grateful for a long time. I forgot time and dinner, as if I had forgotten everything. I really don't know how to describe it.

This is my mother who is obsessed with flowers!

Every day when my mother takes me home, I help her take some things upstairs. Although I am tired, as long as my mother is not tired, she is in poor health and can't carry heavy things. It's unfortunate that I accidentally sprained my foot.

In the evening, my mother bought some vegetables and daily necessities and packed two convenient bags. Because I was limping, my mother wouldn't let me move things, so I went upstairs by myself. Just arrived at the second floor, tired and panting, standing on the slow platform with his hands around his waist to rest. I came up to pick up something, and my mother said, "You twisted your ankle. Do not take it. I can move after taking a break. " To comfort my mother, I lied and said, "I'm fine. My feet don't hurt at all. " To tell the truth, my feet hurt so much that I want to walk on one leg. I walked upstairs with something that can endure pain. My feet hurt badly with every step, as if it were an endless staircase. Suddenly, my feet are a little disobedient. I worked hard from left to right for a while. Like a drunk, I try to control my direction. My foot is stuck under the handrail and I can't pull it out. I had to take my feet out of my shoes. I heard the crash, but my shoes fell to the first floor. My mother will help me get it. I feel sorry for her.

Actually, my mother has been teaching me not to lie, but I can't help it. My mother is very tired from work during the day and has to carry heavy things upstairs. Which son can bear to see it? Although my feet hurt, I still want to share some hard work for my mother. Later, my mother learned the truth and gave me a good scolding, but I didn't feel criticized. I know my mother didn't really blame me.

In life, there is a kind of lie that is white. Even if you lie, you will be forgiven.

One Sunday morning, I was idle at home. Suddenly, there was a cry in the distance, "Selling vegetables! Come and buy! " Shout. At this time, my mother was busy washing clothes, so she took out her wallet and two five-yuan bills and asked me to go out and buy some radishes.

I have heard people say before that "small business hawkers lack gold and beams most, and they cheat people and cheat money." Mom bit me many times, so be careful not to be cheated. Soon, I came to my aunt's house selling vegetables. I saw a lot of radishes in the car. Hehe, I like this best at ordinary times. "These radishes are delicious. They should be good! " I thought to myself. "Little sister, buy radish? Look how good this radish is! " As soon as I approached, my sister-in-law who sold vegetables greeted me. At first glance, this sister-in-law is not a local and doesn't look like a liar. I asked, "How much is 1 kg?" "2 yuan money." I picked two big ones and put them on the scale. She gently lifted the scale beam, looked at the scale star and said, "Two catties and four ounces is more than that!" " "I think," look carefully, and don't let her cheat you. If you don't go back, you will be killed! "So, I asked her to scale down, I see, is right. The rope tied with heavy objects is 1, which is only 2.5 kg. I paid the money and took the radish away in a net bag.

When I was near the door, I heard someone shouting, "Little sister, wait!" " "I can't help but stop and look around. It turned out to be the eldest sister-in-law selling radishes. " What is she doing here? "I'm just thinking, she has come to the front, full head big sweat, holding some change out. This is your money. I just remembered that I forgot to change the money in my hurry just now. I didn't even notice it myself. She put the money into my hand and left without waiting for me to say thank you ... Although it took a long time, I still clearly remember my eldest sister-in-law, the simple "vendor".

"Busy holiday" is a strange word for us in grade three, but somehow, this busy holiday actually kept us at home for five days. I think it's just that we don't have to get up earlier than the chicken and go to bed later than the dog to do our homework.

During this holiday, I not only learned new knowledge from my homework, but also realized the reality and cruelty of society. Natural selection makes the fittest survive. On this day, I came to school and made an appointment to play basketball with my classmates. As soon as we entered the school gate, we saw an old man buying a Sugar-Coated Berry, so we all bought one to play ball ... We went to the supermarket at the school gate after the game, but I didn't expect the old man to be there. We were choosing when suddenly a poor hand reached into the old man's pocket. When we were feeling something was wrong, the old man was already crying: "That damn thief!" " When we were discussing paying the old man the things he bought together, he put them back and walked out of the supermarket silently. When we came out to see them, we saw that the dim back of the old man was slowly leaving, and soon we couldn't see his back. So we went back to the supermarket to shop and heard some people say "poor old man" one after another. What would the thief do if I were there? "... I just want to say that if you can put what you said into practice. Instead of sticking to one's own words, I just said, why should the country worry about being rich and weak, and why should the people worry about being unhealthy!

I learned a lot today: It's good to see that China in China is still in the primary stage of socialism. People's quality is too low, and some old people are unwilling to help them when they fall in front of them, thinking that their hands are dirty; Some people put down their dignity for petty gain and are only interested in interests; Some people don't want to use their own hands to work in exchange for rewards, but want to steal and rob, so that they have embarked on a road of no return and embarked on a road of crime; What's more, some people use inferior raw materials to make money, but sell them at high prices to deceive consumers. This is immoral! I think facing the present situation, we should work harder to rejuvenate the country through science and education. One day, we will have our own sky!

During the National Day holiday, the American Air Cushion Carnival was held in Nanning. So I went with my father.

Came to the convention center, bought a ticket and went in. The first thing that caught my eye was a big air cushion. Dazzled, I couldn't wait to sit on the air cushion and start playing. When I climbed to the top of the mountain, there was a slope for us to slide down, similar to a slide, but it was too slippery to control the speed, which caused me to scratch my skin. But I had a good time.

I climbed onto another air cushion, which was soft, bumpy and a little unstable. There is a long air cushion bridge in front of me. I climbed hard and finally got to the top. I am really tired. I sat on the "slide" again and felt really cool. There were still many obstacles behind, and I crossed them carefully and finally ran breathlessly. I think this air cushion is similar to breaking obstacles. But it's interesting.

I came to a closed air cushion and bumped as soon as I entered. Because there are many people jumping in it. Maybe this air cushion is for people to jump. I looked up again and saw some balloons hanging on it. It turned out that they wanted to jump up and pick up balloons. But it's too high to pick, so I won't waste my energy on them. I found a place to sit down and rest for a while, and then I left.

In fact, almost all air cushions climb up and then slide down, so I won't say much here. But I really had a good time, except that there were too few air cushions, which was completed in one morning.

Sixth grade notebook composition 6 sixth grade notebook composition: I'm sure I can.

Self-confidence is essential to one's success. Without it, you will definitely give up halfway. It is it that leads us to success.

This year, with the encouragement of my family, I signed up for the speech contest. They wanted to exercise me, but I became confident. Although I practiced at home over and over again, I became nervous as soon as I entered the examination room. I'm number 45 and I'm next. My heart kept beating, my brain collapsed, and I was blank and forgot all my lines. I almost wanted to abstain. At this time, my father's voice was like rain, which calmed my heart: "Don't be nervous, the result is not important, what matters is that you have worked hard, come on!" Number 45! It's my turn I walked to the podium step by step, and every step seemed like a thousand pounds. "Hello everyone! My name is Yang Yihua, and the theme of my speech is-flying dreams! " I feel my cheeks are as red as cooked shrimp and as hot as boiling water, and I can't talk any more. At this moment, I saw my father's encouraging eyes, and then I thought of the scene I tried to practice, and I thought to myself: Come on! I can do it! So, I took three deep breaths and continued my speech: "Life, give me dreams, let me pursue ... My speech is over, thank you." There was warm applause from the audience. My father gave me his thumb and said to me, "Son, you are great!" " "My heart is sweeter than honey. Many things happen. I saw my name on the promotion list announced by the teacher. I secretly made up my mind that I must overcome this shortcoming of timidity.

Self-confidence and hard work are two keys, and only they can open the door to success. Students, when you are timid, please say to yourself: I can do it!

Sixth grade: Yang Yihua

Only by carefully taking every step can we reach the other side of success.

The past is like smoke, and many things have been forgotten, but there is one thing that makes me unforgettable.

It was last spring, and the annual math week came. A gobang competition was held in the fifth grade. As a gobang expert, I am naturally overjoyed.

The teacher decided to hold a selection in the class first. I was assigned to the "twist" group. Before the game, he said arrogantly, "Master is against garbage!" " This handsome boy will definitely surpass you! "

I snorted and said to myself, "You-want to hit me again? Wake up, stop dreaming! " But I didn't say it because of face. I want a game to decide the outcome, because I don't think it takes much effort to beat him to the ground. Why play more games?

We started fighting, diamond cut diamond, and soon the chess pieces occupied more than half of the board. Not long after, Mahua accidentally made a mistake. He wanted to cheat-he regretted playing chess. I sneered: "A gentleman watches chess with a word and has no regrets. Twist, what can you do except regret chess? "

"Twist" was speechless and had to accept the reality. At this time, his expression became more focused and more alert. But I got the upper hand at chess, and I couldn't help feeling smug. As the saying goes, "Pride goes before a fall." Soon, I made a mistake in a very important action and let "Twist" win. I regret it, especially when I didn't agree to win two out of three games. I regret that I made a wrong step because of the negligence of "twisting" ...

In this way, I lost the qualification to continue the competition. And "Twist" lost to his deskmate, and his deskmate lost to my deskmate. You know, I usually hit my deskmate. Alas, one careless move will lose the game, and the qualification that you finally got will be gone.

I think, life can't regret chess. No matter what you do in the future, you must be strict, modest and prudent, and you must never be smart all your life and confused for a while. Only by carefully taking every step can we reach the other side of success.

One sunny afternoon, my cousin invited me to skate at the new skating rink. I am both excited and curious. Because I have only seen skaters perform figure skating on TV before, I envy their dancing on the ice.

I can't wait to come to the skating rink. I was surprised to see many people skating freely. Some of them push chairs, some slide smoothly, and some shuttle quickly on the ice. How like a petrel flying lightly across the sea, and like an eagle flying in the blue sky.

I was dazzled by their graceful posture, so I couldn't wait to put on protective gear and skates and walk trembling on the ice. The smooth ice sparkled in the sun. Excited and scared, I suddenly found a chair next to me and quickly moved to my side. Because I skate, I know that skating posture and roller skating are basically the same. So, I slide with my open feet, tilt slightly, and push the chair carefully. I was very unskilled at first, especially when I saw my cousin who started skating half an hour earlier than me. Although he skated very fast, he fell many times. Every time he fell, he fell all over like a failed tumbler, and ice chips splashed all over him.

So I skated more carefully, speeding up from time to time, pushing the chair around steadily and slowly, without falling down once. So I summon up courage, slowly move the chair, firmly grasp the wall, always ready to "fly." But my hand holding the wall seems to be rooted in the wall and motionless. I was still afraid that I would fall if I stretched my foot, but then I thought: where is my confidence in the school? How can this little difficulty hit me so easily? The usual courage finally reappeared. The sharp blade under the shoe seemed to have aura and took me away. Although I still hold the wall timidly, I seem to have the feeling of skating.

After several turns, I boldly let go of my hand holding the wall and wanted to skate freely and quickly like all people who are easy to skate. I was absorbed in sliding along the track, and my eyes looked at the ground unconsciously, for fear that the road ahead would be uneven. I didn't look up until my cousin reminded me. At this point, I have skated many times, gradually letting go of my tight nerves and starting a long "flying" journey.

Now, I can finally fly lightly on the ice like a swallow. Skating also tells me a truth: no matter what difficulties you encounter, you can't lose the confidence to challenge. You may not be able to solve them in one step, but you must not be discouraged, because only persistence can succeed.

Today, my sister and I were at home, and my parents went to work. We felt bored and played hide-and-seek, which was different from the usual hide-and-seek.

Today we are featuring dolls. First, my sister will hide first, and I'll find it. Count it 30 times with your eyes closed, and look for it with your eyes open. I use my "clairvoyance" to find it. I saw the bed bulging and thought: haha, my sister must be hiding in the quilt. The quilt was bulging, and it was obvious that she had put something in it. I opened the quilt and saw a pile of toys, but there were no traces of dolls. My sister smiled at the side: "Haha, I knew you would definitely look for it. The "trap" I designed is not bad? " I ignored her and kept looking for the doll. I looked in the washing machine, bookcase, refrigerator, sofa and under the bed, but I couldn't find the doll. My sister patted me on the shoulder and said, "Sister, just give up. You can't find the doll. " I said, "Give up? Impossible, there is no word "lose" in my dictionary. " I looked around. I slowly look for the doll. I looked at the ceiling and saw a doll's hand. I moved a chair, stepped on it and took the doll down. I proudly said to my sister, "Haha, I found it. It's my turn to hide it from you."

My sister was counting, and I looked around once. Suddenly I saw a very hidden place, under the bed curtain. There is a box with some building blocks in it. I took out the building blocks, put the dolls in, and then put the building blocks in. Haha, this building block completely covers the doll, see how you find it. I thought to myself. I went to the living room and said to my sister, "Well, don't count it, I've hidden it." My sister went to find it. My sister is looking for a doll, while I am watching TV leisurely. After more than ten minutes, my sister said, "Sister, I won't look for it. Tell me where the doll is? " I went to get the doll. "So you hide here! No wonder I can't find it. "

We had a pleasant day.

10 A thin grass is humble and insignificant. But it has withstood the wind and rain, stood firm and made an extraordinary life. Because it surpasses itself.

When we arrived at the base, the novelty had not faded, and the collective whistle of the fourth company rang. Instructor Wu gave the order, and everyone quickly changed into camouflage uniforms, and the three-day military training life officially began.

The sun is shining and the queue is neat. The instructor asked us to put our hands on our heads and everyone looked at each other. I don't know what medicine the instructor is selling in the gourd, but we still do it, because we all know that "military orders are like mountains." Listen, instructor Wu continued to give instructions: "I will blow the whistle, you kneel down and stand up." This is a ... "He looked around and whistled. When the students listened to the order, several people immediately counted on the playground, and the loud voice drowned out the whistle ... After ten times, the instructor stopped. He said kindly, "It's very loud. Let's make ten. "

Military training is quite easy, just a few times. Oh yeah! With a big drink, he came down from the top: "You all lie down and count one hundred!" " "

Instantly froze, petrified ... the classmates around me fell and didn't know. "Don't worry!" My classmates reminded me in a low voice, and I woke up. "Knees are not allowed to touch the ground. If someone touches them, it lasts for ten or twenty seconds. Start "One, two, three ..." I counted with you. When I was almost fifty years old, my eyes were dizzy, my eyelids jumped, my palms were numb, my legs and feet were sore, and I gritted my teeth. Slowly, my arms trembled involuntarily, and so did my body. Gradually, there seems to be a big mountain on my body, and my tight nerves are almost relaxed and my strength is almost exhausted. The whole person has a tendency to fall. There is a thought raging in my heart: I can't do it, give up!

Time passes slowly, as if it were a century long. Inadvertently caught a glimpse of my good friend, who insisted in pain and shouted numbers. His "tragic" expression deeply touched me, and I thought: He can bear it, but I can't? A belief came from my heart: I am as extraordinary as him! Why give up easily? Slowly stop the trembling body, stare at the solid earth, try my best to support the weight of the whole body, and shout in my heart: I am not ordinary at all, which is nothing to me!

Ten seconds left. I held my breath and felt stiff. "Five, four, three, two, one" I persisted until the end, and fatigue and joy were intertwined. I took a deep breath and fell to the ground ... After a long time, I struggled to hold up my sore arm and stood up. A smile appeared on the twisted face. Defiant, tenacious, proud, at this moment, extraordinary, I did it!

This is not a simple queue training. For me, it is a painful and happy experience, a thoroughly remoulded transformation, a sublimation from cocoon to butterfly. It is the leisure of phoenix nirvana. Thank you, military training, you let me surpass myself and experience extraordinary things!