Unit 3, Book 2, Grade 6 Composition 1 Each of us has our own great ideal, and then this ideal is like a "seed" planted in our hearts. As long as we water it every day, that seed will take root, sprout, blossom and bear fruit one day. However, my seed is a doctor.
"Doctor" is a word we don't know, but are you really doctors? Without doctors, many human diseases cannot be eliminated. More seriously, it will continue to spread and even lead to human death.
My ideal was established when I was a child. At that time, I made a friend in my hometown She is two years older than me, and our feelings are very close. However, her life is not smooth. When she was nine years old, she didn't know what was wrong with her. She is dizzy almost every day and has headaches at both ends for three days. It's useless It's painful to watch her friend get sick, and my heart is very uncomfortable. I want to cure her, but I have no ability. So I decided to be a doctor and study hard.
If I become a doctor, I will sincerely serve the people and be an honest doctor. Overcome many difficulties, fight the disease to the end, pull more innocent lives out of the horizon of life and death, make their lives full of hope and sunshine, make them live happier and more fulfilling, and make them no longer have to endure the pain of giving up their loved ones and the torture of death.
Although this is still an ideal, I will never give up. One day I will let my "seed" take root, sprout, blossom and bear fruit.
Unit 3, Book 2, Grade 6 Everyone has a small ideal in his heart. In my mind, my ideal is to be an excellent teacher.
When I was very young, I had a little dream-to be a great scientist, because I liked to study things at that time. But for a while, I was fascinated by detective comics. Later, I changed my ideal and wanted to be a famous detective like Sherlock Holmes. Because the detective's work is thrilling, it can help people solve mysteries. Once, I read a detective cartoon. The detective almost lost his life looking for evidence. Since then, my ideal has been shaken, and I don't want to die early.
One day, my mother joked, "Don't you like Altman?" You are him! "I said seriously," ok, but I don't have a mask and a transformer. What should I do? " Mom smiled and said, "I'll buy it for you." "In this way, I became the patron saint of justice. When I put on a mask and transformers to look for monsters in the community, I was laughed at by other children: "Look! That fake Altman! "Now that I think about it, I was too naive.
Now I am a fifth-grade student. When I grow up, I understand a lot of truth. Knowing that the ideal is a person's goal in life, you can't give up easily because you encounter some difficulties. We must make unremitting efforts and struggle for our ideals, and our ideals can become a reality. Now I am studying hard for my ideal-an excellent teacher. I want to spread all my knowledge to my students and light up the road of life for them.
Ideal is like a seedling, waiting for you to fertilize it. Go, go bravely, success is beckoning to you!
My ideal is to be an excellent doctor, a doctor is a lofty profession, and it is a doctor's bounden duty to save lives. Doctors save people from outpatient service to operation, which is related to people's lives. So they are always absorbed and dare not neglect.
When I grow up, I also want to learn the spirit of doctors. Their purpose is to cure diseases and save lives. A doctor should be honest and realistic in addition to superb medical skills. There was once a surgeon, Qiu Fazu, who studied in Germany in his early years and saved many Jews during World War II. When he was teaching in Tsinghua University after returning home, the students asked him a question. Qiu Fazu shook his head and said frankly, "Sorry, I don't know!" Suddenly, the classroom was boiling. Someone asked him, "You are a professor! Why not? " He replied that Chairman Mao said that if you don't understand, you don't understand. Don't pretend to understand. Say that finish, there was warm applause in the classroom. What can this story tell us? Explain that as long as a person has integrity, he will win everyone's respect. This is especially true as a doctor.
If you want to realize your ideal, you must work hard. So, from now on, I will study cultural knowledge well. However, will I succeed after I embark on a journey with my ideals? Don't! A bigger test awaits us: the wine on the way will anesthetize us, the beautiful scenery will tempt us, the tall iceberg will hinder us, and the torrential rain will hurt us. Whether to persist or give up in the face of this crisis is entirely in our own hands.
Even the strong will move forward for their own ideals.
Unit 3, Book 2, Grade 6 Composition 4 Today, Mr. Wu took us to play a game: delivering packages. The rules of the game are passed from the first student in the first group. As soon as the teacher's voice stopped, he went up to perform a program.
The game has started. Because I sat in the front, the flowers soon reached my hand. I was in a panic. I got the flowers and immediately passed them on to the students behind me, but the flowers in the middle fell once, which made me even more panicked. I thought: this thing won't stop at my place! Fortunately, it has gone, and I thought to myself: This "disaster star" has finally gone, which makes me sweat. Fortunately, it was sent away! Finally, the flower stopped on our classmate Lin, probably because he was in a daze just now and didn't know what to do. After being called by the teacher, he barely recited a poem.
The second round of competition began, and Liao sent the flowers to her hand. With a wave of his hand, the flower drew a perfect parabola and fell in front, causing the whole class to burst into laughter, and the parties even buried their heads under the table and laughed. I thought: He must have been scolded by the teacher. What a pity! After the teacher came to remind us, the game continued. Finally, the flowers fell into the hands of the music class representative. She gracefully walked onto the platform and sang a few songs.
There was no movement at the beginning of the next round, and then it got out of hand, and thunderous laughter suddenly sounded in the classroom. After repeating the rules, the teacher put the flowers back where they went wrong.
After several rounds, because we were so excited, the teacher had to take back the flowers and review the wonderful game with us. Only then did I know that as long as I looked carefully, there were many things that happened in a few seconds, which was quite wonderful!
Unit 3 Composition 5, Volume 2, Grade 6 I remember a time when I was a child, I lived in my grandmother's house. There are many chickens in grandma's yard. I stare at them every day, with golden yellow, pointed mouths and some colorful cockscombs. They chirp as if they are barking day and night, but I like them.
But I'm afraid of them every time I go out. Because of what? As soon as their sharp mouths bite me, I'm afraid I'll get sick, because my mother said that being bitten by a dog would make me sick. Once my mother and grandmother went out for a fair, so I left my grandfather and me at home. Grandpa works in the outhouse, and I'm still playing with my own toys. There happens to be a toy similar to a chicken, which rings when I pinch it. I thought to myself: does a real chicken ring when it is pinched? Just thinking, grandpa asked me to feed the chickens.
It was the first time in my life that I fed chickens. The henhouse is dirty and smelly. I changed my shoes and came to the henhouse with chicken food, and found them sleeping. I was surprised and opened my mouth wide! I've never seen a chicken sleep. I went to feed the chickens that didn't sleep next to me. Every step I take is like walking on the edge of a cliff, and I never dare to take the next step. Those chicks are cute, but they are also very aggressive. I quickly called grandpa to help. Seeing grandpa feeding chickens so skillfully, I thought to myself: I must succeed.
The chicken in my hand is burnt. I walked up to them and fed the chickens like grandpa. At this time, all the chickens seem to smell the food and wake up. Many chickens came to me as if I were their master. Wherever I go, they follow me. I spilled chicken food all the way, and they ate chicken food crooked, as if they were not afraid of me at all. I had a good time with them.
From that moment on, I was no longer afraid of chickens. They are like my most loyal partners. That must be my happiest time!
Unit 3, Volume 2, Grade 6 Everyone has ideals, and I am no exception. So, now let me talk about my ideal career.
My ideal career is a writer. Why is there such an ideal? Please listen to me slowly.
In fact, my previous compositions were very poor, and I almost never got "excellent", but they were all "good". However, once, I wrote an essay entitled "Monkeys Catch the Moon", which was actually read by the teacher as a model essay! This gives me great confidence. Since then, my composition has often been proposed by teachers as a model essay.
I made up my mind at that time: I must be a writer! The reason is: I fell in love with writing! Even if you don't want to write, you can't wait to write the story as long as you write the second paragraph. ...
I often fantasize that I will become a celebrity and be sought after by adults and children after I become a writer. ...
Fantasy is beautiful, but it is far from reality. I want to be a writer. I may need to work hard. For example, although I want to be a writer, I am lazy and don't practice much at ordinary times. My thoughts are not deep enough, and the thoughts summarized every time are not deep enough. ...
But for my ideal, I am now more diligent, more active in writing, reading more extracurricular books (but more literature and the like), and further improving my ideological depth. Let my ideal get closer and closer to me until it is completed.
My ideal is to be a writer. Although I seem to be far away from it now, I will definitely try to make it closer and closer to me. Although, I know that there will be bumps along the way, I will try my best to overcome them and make this ideal and fantasy come true!
When I was a child, I was afraid and sad to see my relatives around me sick and the pain of fighting the disease. At that time, I imagined that if I were a doctor, I would immediately relieve their pain and let them immediately restore their old smiles. At that time, wanting to be a doctor was a great ideal in my life.
Until the Sichuan earthquake last year, I heard and witnessed many casualties. At that time, I was heartbroken and watched the medical staff risk their lives to save lives day and night. Their lofty qualities strengthened my ignorant belief. My ideal is to be a skilled people's doctor.
I want to be a doctor, this belief has been buried in my heart, and I will make unremitting efforts for it. I want to be a doctor, because doctors can relieve people's pain and people can live a healthy and happy life; I want to be a doctor, because doctors can bring back many relatives who are desperately tortured by diseases and make the happiness of the past reappear; I want to be a doctor, because doctors can make our bodies healthier and our lives better. ...
Only when we live a good life can our country prosper and society progress, and social progress will bring us a better and happier life. Doctors, what lofty titles, their contributions are inconspicuous and unknown. When every patient can smile again, maybe the doctor is holding a sore waist and wiping the sweat on his forehead, but seeing the patient's health is a great comfort to him, so the doctor is noble and selfless, and now I am sailing in this direction. ...
I hope to be a doctor, a doctor with high moral character.
I still can't forget that game The mood is ups and downs, thrilling.
It was a Chinese class. I read books before class as usual. Suddenly, Mr. Wu came into the classroom, opened the courseware and said, "Students, let's play a game before class-pass the package." When the teacher was talking about the rules of the game, I thought, needless to say, I can play such a simple game.
At the beginning of the game, Mr. Wu handed the red scarf as a flower. Take a ruler as a drum. The game started, and the whole class was dancing and excited. The red scarf came from the first group, and everyone who received it was sweating, for fear that the drums would stop. The next person to receive it is nervous again. I thought to myself, "Are you so scared? Is it not just a red scarf? There's nothing to be afraid of! Soon everyone's "baby" spread to the third group. I began to feel a little uneasy, and I had a cold sweat on my back. In the blink of an eye, I was on my body. The man in front turned around and handed me the red scarf. I quickly turned around and was about to throw it. The red scarf seems to magically stick to my hand. Suddenly, the teacher's drums stopped. The students couldn't help laughing. I thought to myself, "What a terrible day! ".My classmates locked my eyes tightly. I thought, "They must be watching, so don't worry too much. "I have to touch my forehead to ease my embarrassment.
After this thrilling game, I also understand that people should not be arrogant in doing things.
Unit 9, Book 2, Composition of Grade 6 Ideal is a beacon for life navigation, and ideal is an inspiring sail. Everyone will have a distant and bright ideal. My ideal is a well-trained soldier.
When it comes to soldiers, you will definitely think of neat and solemn squares and green barracks. Yes, I can't help but aspire to thrive in that environment and be a soldier who defends the motherland, the people and the society.
In the barracks where slogans resound through the sky, the spirit of hard work, pure friendship and brave fighting all embodies the strict requirements and noble qualities of soldiers. I believe this place will also make me an excellent and qualified soldier.
People live for their own hopes. This is a famous saying of sholokhov, a famous Soviet writer. Yes! Only people with ideals are truly alive, and vice versa.
The 70th anniversary military parade watched by the people of China included the hard work and sweat of the soldiers. Going forward bravely, the soldiers who care about the motherland make me respect and love, and let me have the glorious ideal of being a soldier.
Ideal is a fire extinguished by the wind, ideal is a candle of life lit by fire, ideal is a candle that illuminates the way forward, and ideal is the road that leads you to success. Please remember sholokhov's words: People live for their own hopes.
The sixth grade ideal book 2 unit 3 composition 10 is everyone's lifelong goal. With ideals, life has direction, learning has motivation, and life has value.
I like music since I was a child. Whenever those stars are singing melodious songs on the stage, I can't help thinking ... so I decided to be a singer with many eyes.
Music is my ideal and my goal in life. When I am tired, as soon as I hear the sound of nature, my favorite music, I will refresh myself and get closer to my ideal step by step.
For my ideal, I sing, eat and play while sleeping ... In short, the more I sing, the more I want to sing. Gradually, I have an idol in my heart. She is G.E.M I have a big stack of her albums, all of which I bought with my pocket money. I play whenever I have time. So far, she has composed more than 600 songs, of which more than 500 are her own. I admire her talent and her singing voice.
I often fantasize that I am standing on my own stage, singing heartily, not shy, not afraid, not worried, and singing as I please. Imagine that the cheers and applause of the audience drowned out waves and lasted for a long time. Every time I think about this, I feel a sense of pride and a growing desire to sing. Life is a hundred years, determined to be a teenager! Now only by studying hard, studying hard, laying a good foundation, and trying to get into the Conservatory of Music, will we be one step closer to success. For my ideal, I take "don't be discouraged, pride goes before a fall" as my motto.
Maybe I will encounter "obstacles" and many obstacles on the way to realize my ideal, but I will pay everything for it in order to realize my ideal. I firmly believe that where there is a will, there is a way.
Unit 3, Book 2, Grade 6 Composition 1 1 Everyone has his own ideals, some want to be a reporter, some want to be a translator, some want to be a soldier, some want to be a designer, and some want to be an inventor.
I want to be an inventor, because inventors can invent many things to help people and robots defend our motherland, so I want to be an inventor.
If I were an inventor, I would invent many robots to serve people. Let me introduce these robots to you.
The first one is that it uses a seeder to sow seeds in spring, and can harvest millet, sorghum and other crops with a knife in autumn harvest and put them in the warehouse. In the farmland with bugs and voles, it will eat the bugs one by one. If some crops wither, it will cut off the withered crops, put them in its mouth and convert them into its energy.
Second, the border guards, a highly intelligent robot, are made of steel and have a hard mouth in the world. It has a strong defense force. When bullets and shells hit it, it turned into scrap iron. It also has advanced weapons. When it finds the enemy, it will attack the enemy mercilessly until the enemy surrenders or is destroyed.
Third, a miner, with his left eye, can detect whether there are minerals in thousands or tens of thousands of meters underground. If the minerals are in the water, he will jump into the water, dig in the mining area with his hands, and then put the minerals into his stomach with his hands, and he can catch dozens of kilograms almost every time.
In order to realize my ideal, I will study hard and make progress every day, because only in this way can I realize my ideal.
This is my ideal.
Composition 12 Unit 3, Book 2, Grade 6 This morning, I went out to play happily and hummed and saw an unforgettable scene.
Next to the supermarket, a group of people got together. I gathered together to watch the fun. I saw a white-haired old woman lying on the ground groaning and saying "Ouch, Ouch ……" painfully. At this moment, a middle-aged aunt in flowered clothes tore open her throat: "Don't believe her, she must have touched porcelain. I have seen this kind of thing many times! " At this moment, another tall man connected his mouth: "OK, are you going?" The crowd seemed to explode the pot: "I know this. Last time Lao Zhang ... ""Yeah, yeah, who knows if it's true or not? "
I looked at grandma anxiously. She kept turning over, her face gradually twisted and blue ... I frowned tightly and thought, these people are lukewarm and heartless. There are many liars now, but my grandmother ... I dare not think about it any more. At this time, a tall and thin boy wearing a red scarf bit his lower lip, stretched out his dark arm without hesitation and said brightly, "Grandma, let me help you." Are you all right? " But grandma didn't answer, just said, "Go for a ride ..."
"Son, don't, she's lying to you!" Many people advised the little boy, but I think grandma is a little skeptical. But he took out the old woman's medicine bottle, took out the only half bottle of water left around him, and gave the old woman medicine. Grandma is not sitting on the steps. She had a rest and looked much better. She explained to everyone: "I am old and useless. I was walking on the road when I suddenly got sick. It's okay, it's okay. Thank you very much, son. Thank you! What's your name? " The boy blushed and said, "That's right. I am a boy wearing a red scarf. " . Then he ran away.
I really admire that boy! A "red scarf" teenager who does good deeds without leaving a name. Although I have gone far, but that scene has always remained in my heart, a long time can not forget.