1. Write a composition after spilling ink on the book

This afternoon, during the self-study class, the whole class was doing their own things. Some were working hard on their homework, some were reading books with gusto, and some were drawing while whispering to their friends: "I draw well!"

Suddenly, a "click" broke. After calming down, several curious classmates dropped their pens and quickly ran to the place where the incident occurred - Yang X's desk. It turned out that his ink was spilled. The ink stained the clean floor with a layer of blue and the bottle was broken. The class was suddenly filled with people, and there were more and more onlookers. A few annoying classmates shouted: "Ha! Come on! The school's ink pool has not been repaired, but here is a small ink pool!" Some shouted: " Oh my god!..." Looking at Yang . Yang X cheered up and wiped with the classmates in our class. After wiping for a while, the ink still made faces at the classmates. At this time, Teacher Li took a rag and started wiping. As soon as the teacher came on stage, the "ink soldiers" were completely wiped out! Yang X sighed. I heard someone whisper: "Unity is so powerful!"

Yes! As long as we work together, no difficulty can stop us! 2. Composition after ink is spilled on the book

Calligraphy is my biggest hobby, because there are only a handful of people who can write good calligraphy at all times and in all over the world.

My ideal is to become a calligrapher in the future. Why am I obsessed with calligraphy? You definitely don't know.

Let me tell you slowly! That was when I was in kindergarten. One day, my father took me to play at the Academy Gate. In front of a small shop selling calligraphy and paintings at the Academy Gate, there was a large table for writing.

There is an old man with a white beard who is writing calligraphy on a large piece of paper with thick ink and a big pen. There were many people around him.

My father and I also joined in to watch the fun. I finally squeezed to my grandfather's side and saw the big characters written by my grandfather. I asked my father puzzledly: "What is this? Why don't I recognize it?" Dad said: "Grandpa wrote 'Expo Group'" The four big characters "书" are written in "Yan Ti" calligraphy, so you can't understand them."

I nodded. At this time, the grandfather who was writing stopped the pen in his hand, touched my head, and said with a smile: "Kid, do you also want to learn calligraphy?" I said, "I want to learn!" Grandpa said, "Then let me Your father will sign you up for a calligraphy class and study hard. As long as you work hard, you will definitely learn well."

Just like that, my father signed me up for a calligraphy class at the Beilin Children's Palace at the east end of the academy gate. Calligraphy class. From then on, my mother took me to learn calligraphy every holiday and Sunday, all year round, spring, summer, autumn and winter, never stopping.

I studied seriously in the calligraphy class and often received praise from the teacher. Back home, I insisted on practicing calligraphy without stopping, and I had to squeeze in time to write a few large characters every day.

Hard work pays off, my calligraphy gets better and better, and I win prizes every time I participate in children's calligraphy competitions. In the past few years, I have participated in competitions and won more than 20 excellence awards, gold awards, and special gold awards***, as well as a diamond award.

I also won the honorable title of "Student with Art Specialties". This summer, I met the old man again at the academy gate.

With the encouragement of my grandfather, I picked up the brush and wrote the words "perseverance", which was praised by my grandfather and many people around me. The old man told me: "Not only do you have to write well, but you also have to study well. Not only do you want to be a calligrapher, but you also have to be a scientist and a writer!" The old man said: "Child, the words 'perseverance' Big characters will last you a lifetime.

Study hard and persevere, and you will become a great person." On the way home, I thought about the old man's words again and made another order for myself. A higher goal... Chapter 2: Practicing calligraphy Today I am practicing calligraphy at home.

Although my handwriting is not very good now, it still has its shining points. For example, my handwriting is never of different sizes. Although his "appearance" is a bit ugly, his "body" is very even.

I found that my handwriting is slowly improving, each one is more correct, clearer and more beautiful. I want to be like the "little calligrapher" Wang Lixing in our class, I want to write beautiful calligraphy and not let the teacher down.

Chapter 3: Practicing calligraphy During the summer vacation, my parents sent me to the Culture and Art Training Center to learn painting in the morning and calligraphy in the afternoon. In fact, I learned calligraphy in kindergarten, but I haven’t practiced it for a long time. When I picked up the pen, I felt a little unfamiliar, but after writing for a while, I got better. The teacher first told me what words to write today, and then gave me Write it once, and then I will naturally finish it.

In the second grade, my handwriting was average in the class. However, after practicing calligraphy during the summer vacation, in the third grade, my handwriting was already one of the best in the class.

ah! It turns out that practicing calligraphy has such great benefits. I will definitely practice calligraphy well in the future and strive to get the highest grade in the next school writing competition! School has started, and I still have endless memories of practicing calligraphy in the Culture and Art Training Center. I remember that time, I wore pure white clothes and went to the Culture and Art Training Center to practice calligraphy.

Accidentally, I dropped ink on my clothes, and a small black spot appeared on my white clothes. I was anxious, because it is difficult to wash clothes with ink dripping on them! I have to tire my mother out at night! Just when I was anxious, the teacher came over with several bottles of paints of different colors and asked me to go over. I saw the teacher took an oil paint brush and painted a few grasses and a few small wild flowers on my clothes, as well as a The dancing butterfly was covered with small black spots in a short time. But I'm even more worried. Wouldn't it be more difficult to wash? The teacher said: "This paint is called overjoyed."

My classmates all looked at the painting on my clothes with envy... Chapter 4: Practicing calligraphy One day during the summer vacation, Xiaogang got up together. I ran to the study to practice calligraphy.

With his back straight, his left hand pressing the paper, his right hand holding the brush, he concentrated on practicing calligraphy. Although he is not a great calligrapher, his posture in practicing calligraphy is like one.

Every horizontal and vertical stroke he writes is as straight as a pen. When I was about to turn, Xiaogang took me there with just one stroke.

In just one stick of incense, Xiaogang finished practicing calligraphy. When he picked it up and admired it, he found that some of the words were written in a mess.

He decided to practice calligraphy again. He carefully practiced the second piece of calligraphy.

Good intentions pay off, and soon Xiaogang finished practicing the second piece of calligraphy. He learned that this calligraphy was very good, so he showed it to his mother. His mother said, "Xiaogang, you are making faster and faster progress in practicing calligraphy."

Xiaogang said, "Thank you, mom." "Praise." I wanted to say to Xiaogang: "You like practicing calligraphy so much, I hope you can become a great calligrapher in the future." One day during the summer vacation, Xiaogang got up together. I ran to the study to practice calligraphy.

With his back straight, his left hand pressing the paper, his right hand holding the brush, he concentrated on practicing calligraphy. Although he is not a great calligrapher, his posture in practicing calligraphy is like one.

Every horizontal and vertical stroke he writes is as straight as a pen. When I was about to turn, Xiaogang took me there with just one stroke.

In just one stick of incense, Xiaogang finished practicing calligraphy. When he picked it up and admired it, he found that some of the words were written in a mess.

He decided to practice calligraphy again. He carefully practiced the second calligraphy calligraphy.

Good intentions pay off, and soon Xiaogang finished practicing the second piece of calligraphy. He learned that this calligraphy was very good, so he showed it to his mother. His mother said, "Xiaogang, you are making faster and faster progress in practicing calligraphy."

Xiaogang said, "Thank you, mom." "Praise." I want to say to Xiaogang: "You like practicing calligraphy so much, I hope you can become a great calligrapher in the future." 3. An essay about reading for primary school students, sixth grade

Books are an indispensable good friend in my life. I roam in the ocean of books and get great happiness from them, which also improves my knowledge. It is also a lot broader. Books have also helped me a lot in life.

I remember one Sunday, I was doing homework at home, and the neighbor’s children came to my house to play. Before I finished my homework, I let him play by himself. After playing for a while, he actually picked up my ink bottle. He was so small, and it would be terrible if he knocked over the bottle. I quickly waved my hand: "Don't play with ink..." Before I could finish speaking, The little hand had already knocked over the ink bottle placed on the corner of the table, and the ink spilled all over the child's light-colored shirt. He screamed, was frightened, and then burst into tears. I was so anxious that I was at a loss for words: What should I do? the fat is in the fire! I quickly ran to the faucet to wash it, but I couldn't rub the ink stains away no matter how hard I tried.

When I was so anxious that I had no idea, my eyes accidentally fell on the book "Knowledge Magazine" placed on the table. I slapped my forehead, didn’t I just watch it? As mentioned above, if there are ink stains on clothes, you can first apply rice grains on the ink stains and rub them vigorously, then soak them in soapy water and wash them, then rinse them with clean water and wash them away. Why don’t I practice it! So, I grabbed the shirt stained by ink, ran to the kitchen, took a spoonful of rice, poured it on the stained area, and then rubbed it hard. After a while, the ink stain really faded. After rubbing it for a while, the ink stain was only a faint copper stain. I rinsed it with soapy water and clean water and wring it dry, then handed it to a neighbor's kid and said, "If you go back and dry it, you won't see any traces anymore. You can wear it now." He asked me with surprised eyes: "What are you doing?" "How do you know that rice can wash away ink stains?" I said proudly: "The book told me!"

Reading helps me increase my knowledge. It is because of books that I know about Zhuge Liang's ingenuity. , the bold and brave Wu Song... It is because of books that I discovered that there are so many stories and so many people in the world.

4. The composition after the book was stained is part of the winter vacation homework in the sixth grade volume 1

Yesterday, my father bought Xiao Ming the long-awaited "Journey to the West" and brought it to school today. Friends were reading through it together.

This is when Wang Xiaogang came over with a black ink bottle. As soon as Lin Ma looked up, he accidentally knocked over the black ink on Xiao Ming's book, and the black ink spilled on my brand new book. "Journey to the West". Suddenly, the brand new "Journey to the West" seemed like it had been picked out of a smelly mud well.

When Wang Xiaogang saw it, he hurriedly said: "Xiao Ming, I'm sorry... I didn't... really want to... want to cause trouble." After hearing this, Xiao Ming immediately ran away from the classroom. burst into tears.

The school bell rang. When the teacher saw me crying in my seat, he asked in confusion: "Xiao Ming, why are you crying so sadly?" I said hesitantly: "Wang Xiaogang...he stained my...my book...and I want him to pay for a new one." After hearing this, the teacher said to me gently: "Think about it, if you... What would you think if someone else's things were stained and he asked you to pay for it? "I couldn't help but say, "Of course I'm sad."

The teacher heard this and said, "Then you ask him to pay for it. What would he think? How about I buy a copy for you?" I nodded. On the way home, Xiao Ming understood a truth.

Tolerance must be the main thing between people, so that they can live happily. 5. Use books, pens, ink, and manuscript paper to write an essay on the theme

The night is quiet, and the pens and pencils packed in the pen box are not yet sleepy.

The pen squeezed the pencil aside hard, and the pencil said angrily: "Brother Pen, why are you squeezing me so hard?" The pen said proudly: "My role is greater than you, what I have done More than you. People from all walks of life use us to help them every day.

And you! Only the first and second grade students use you.” Pencil said unconvincedly. Children in the first and second grade of elementary school can write well without our help." I looked at the pen and thought: "That makes sense, so I moved my body outward."

He then said proudly: "We use a lot of time to live longer than you, unlike you who just use it and then it is gone. Life is really hard!" "The pencil said worry-free: "We are not miserable at all. When people use us to draw lifelike paintings, although we use them shorter and shorter, like candles until they are exhausted, what we get in exchange is Some of the precious works of art can last forever! "After hearing this, the pen moved outside without saying a word. The pencil felt much looser. It was deeper and quieter. Both the pen and pencil fell into a sweet dream. 6. Composition of Unit 6 of the Chinese Language Book for Grade 6 Continuation of the Small Wooden Boat

Continuation of the Small Wooden Boat

Chen Ming and I are good friends. One day, we took out the small wooden boat we made in the handicraft group to play with, and Chen Ming accidentally made it. I broke mine. During the dispute, Chen Ming broke it again. I was very angry and said, "You have to pay for this!" "Then I grabbed his little wooden boat, threw it to the ground, and stepped on it a few times. The little wooden boat was crushed to pieces by me. I didn't even look at it, and walked out of the classroom angrily.

On the way home, I thought about this matter carefully, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt sorry for Chen Ming. When I got home, I saw my father watching TV on the sofa. I quickly ran over, told the story, and asked. : “Dad, what do you think I should do? Dad thought for a while and said, "Well, let's make a new wooden boat and give it back to him, and then apologize. Aren't you two still good friends?" "I slapped my head: "Yes! Why didn't I think of that? ”

I prepared the materials, carefully made another small wooden boat, and colored it. The new small wooden boat was obviously more delicate and beautiful than the old one. The next day In the morning, I brought the wooden boat to the school, found Chen Ming's desk, and put the wooden boat and a note saying: I'm sorry, it was my fault that day, let's make up, into Chen Ming's drawer. .

After doing this, I returned to my seat, put down my schoolbag, and suddenly found a small wooden boat and a note in the drawer, which also said: Sorry, I was wrong that day, this is me. We made peace with the little wooden boat made by Rewriting. In this way, we became good friends again.

Now, every time I see the little wooden boat made by Chen Ming, I will think of this. , they all think of our friendship, and hope that the small wooden boat can become a witness to our friendship! 7. How to continue writing Lesson 9 of the Chinese language book for the sixth grade?

The fisherman lifted the lantern and shined it on the white tent, Both children have curly hair and pale round faces. Sanna smiled and said, "Look how cute they are! I think our kids will love them! ""yes! yes! "The fisherman agreed. "We will definitely take good care of these two lovely children! God bless us! ”

The fisherman went out to fish early in the morning, and Sanna also got up early to make breakfast. She opened the creaking wooden cabinet that had been made by the children, and there was only A tiny fish and a piece of black bread, "Oh. .

"Sanna sighed and cut the black bread into seven slices, especially the two children. She was afraid that the children would not be able to swallow it.

At night, Sanna was at home. Praying for her husband’s safe return, suddenly the fisherman’s voice came from outside the door: “Sanna, I’m back, come quickly! There is a big fish! "Sanna heard her husband's voice and rushed out immediately. The wooden board she stepped on creaked. Sanna cooked a whole fish feast.

From then on, the family lived happily and happily. Live together warmly and happily. 8. 450-word essay on reading for grade 6

Absorbing knowledge and strength from books is a necessity for everyone from birth. From the beginning, I have been learning all kinds of knowledge in order to have a better foothold in society in the future. I feel that reading is like a scientist reading contemporary literary works or a poet reading the records of an archaeologist. , read because you like it, read out of interest, there is a saying that goes well: "Reading cannot change the length of life, but it can change the width of life." "

It is this kind of interest in reading that makes my life rich and colorful. Reading has become a habit of mine. My favorite thing to do in elementary school was to read all kinds of "idle books" , from the children's magazines that my parents subscribed to, to some literary classics, I bought them all.

Even after I entered middle school, I still loved reading and wanted to let my soul be refreshed during my busy schedule. Take a little rest. Picking up a favorite book is like opening a window and enjoying the beautiful scenery outside the window.

The scenery may be rough and bold, or delicate and euphemistic, or majestic. It was so touching that I completely forgot about the troubles and unhappiness of studying. I felt like I was wandering among the green mountains and green waters, breathing the fresh air, waving the wings of my thoughts, and feeling the beauty of life. Books are indispensable in my life. I am a good friend, and I have gained great happiness from roaming in the ocean of books, which has broadened my knowledge a lot. Books have also helped me a lot in my life.

I remember one Sunday, I was doing homework at home, and my neighbor’s child came to my house to play. Before I finished my homework, I let him play for a while. He picked up my ink bottle. He was so small. It would be terrible if he knocked over the bottle. I quickly waved my hands: "Don't play with the ink..." Before I could finish speaking, my little hand had already put it on the table. The ink bottle in the corner was knocked over, and the ink spilled all over the child's light-colored shirt. He screamed and was so frightened that he burst into tears. I hurriedly ran to the faucet to wash it, but I tried my best to rub the ink stains away.

When I was running out of ideas, my eyes accidentally fell on the "" on the table. "Knowledge Magazine". I slapped my forehead, didn't I just read it? As mentioned above, if there are ink stains on the clothes, you can first apply rice grains on the ink stains and rub it vigorously, then soak it in soapy water. Then rinse it with clean water and wash it off.

Why don’t I try it out? So, I took the shirt stained by the ink and ran to the kitchen to get it. Pour a spoonful of rice onto the stain, and then rub it hard. After a while, the ink stain became lighter. After rubbing it harder for a while, the ink stain was only a faint copper stain.

I used soapy water and clean water. After rinsing it and wringing it, I gave it to a neighbor’s kid and said, “If you go back and dry it, the marks will be almost invisible and you can wear it. He asked me with surprised eyes: "How do you know rice can wash away ink stains?" I said proudly: "The book told me!" "Reading makes me increase my knowledge. It is precisely because of books that I know about the ingenious Zhuge Liang and the bold and brave Wu Song... It is precisely because of books that I discover that there are so many stories and so many people in the world.

I like the content in the book, humorous, sad, poignant... I love reading, reading makes my life fulfilling and calm, leisurely and comfortable, quiet and rich, reading makes me Happy. I love reading in this world. Books are like countless stars in the sky! I just love this "sky full of stars"!

The great poet Du Fu said. : “Reading thousands of volumes, writing is like having a spirit. "These famous quotes about reading always inspire me.

Because my parents did not study as expected when they were young, they placed their hopes on me and determined to train me to study well. During the day, my parents We went out to farm together, and when we came back in the evening, no matter how tired we were, we would take out old books or newspapers and read them at night under the lamp.

My father and mother’s interest in reading infected me, so I would take them out from time to time. I published an extracurricular book to read, and gradually I became interested in books.

Now, in order to let me learn more knowledge, I can't live without books. I bought four volumes of children's encyclopedias specifically for me.

You must know that the money for buying the books was bought with the money my mother squeezed out of her teeth. If she didn't buy these four volumes, my mother would still be fine. I bought several pieces of clothes, so I decided to taste this "delicious food".

After I roughly understood the contents of these four books, I felt that a good book contains a lot of rich knowledge and beautiful emotions. Reading a good book means having a conversation with wise and noble people across time and space. What a wonderful thing it is! Therefore, I must cherish it.

? In order to read a book, I also made a joke. Once, my mother asked me to buy salt, and I took a book when I left. On the way, I was fascinated by the book. When I was reading with great interest, suddenly, the horn of the car startled me. The books fell to the bottom. When I looked, it turned out that I was already crossing the road. However, I didn't look at the cars on the left and right, so I almost got hit.

The driver scolded me, but I just ignored it and continued reading. When I got home, my mother asked me where the salt I bought had gone, and I realized that I had forgotten to buy salt while I was reading.

My mother and I couldn’t laugh or cry. Achieved people in ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad, like reading and are good at absorbing nutrients from books, thus embarking on the road to success. Let us develop a good habit of reading and stay with good books throughout our lives! I love reading. If someone asked me what I wanted to do when I was terminally ill, I would say without hesitation: "Reading!" Yes, I love reading.

I have loved reading books since I was a child. When I was young, I loved fairy tales, the romantic love in fairy tales; the rose essence with a sense of justice in fairy tales; the beautiful and kind-hearted Snow White in fairy tales; the tall and handsome Prince Charming in fairy tales; and more. I like the pink fantasy of fairy tales... Yes, I love books.

On the first day of elementary school, the opening gift my mother gave me was a thick composition book. I didn’t dare to accept it. My mother looked at me expectantly, so I had to accept it timidly. Passed that thick composition book. Since then, I realized: I have grown up and can no longer indulge in fairy tale dreams. 9. Sample Chinese composition for the second volume of the sixth grade

Today’s society has stepped out of the era of illiteracy and entered a highly civilized society. Materials are extremely abundant, and spiritual civilization has also been improved. The education level of many people has improved, and there are almost no people who are illiterate. Despite this, there are still a few people who pretend not to know some simple words. Such people are called "pseudo-illiterates." The famous painter Hua Junwu once painted a painting called "Fake Illiteracy". He used the form of comics to strongly satirize this kind of fake illiteracy.

In this painting, there are several strong men who are standing at the "mother and son boarding place", waiting for the arrival of the bus. But the mother and son who should really be standing here waiting for the bus were squeezed aside by them. The mother looked at them with pleading eyes, hoping that they could move out. However, those men turned a blind eye to the women and turned a blind eye to the sign next to the women that read "Mother and Son Boarding Place" and had no intention of giving in. Are they really illiterate? No, no, they pretended to be illiterate for their own convenience.

After a while, a bus drove slowly. The men swarmed up and grabbed the best seats on the bus. The mother, holding her child, was the last to get on the bus and stood next to the men. The car drove off, and in the swaying carriage, the mother held her child tightly and stood tremblingly, for fear of falling and hurting her child. At this time, a loud voice came from the loudspeaker on the bus: "Hello, passengers, welcome to ride this tram! Buses are windows of spiritual civilization. If you are standing next to the elderly, weak, sick, If you are disabled or weak, please take the initiative to give up your seat. All the staff of this bus would like to express their gratitude to you!" When the mother heard this, she thought to herself, someone should give up her seat to me this time! Sure enough, the men were stunned at first, but then some of them fiddled with their glasses, some closed their eyes to concentrate, and some continued to read the newspaper. No one gave up their seat for the mother holding the child. They all sat in their seats with peace of mind. The mother was completely disappointed. She withdrew her hopeful gaze and hugged the child silently without saying a word.

After reading this cartoon, did you think of anything? Yes, those people were not culturally illiterate. They are ideologically illiterate, spiritually illiterate, and morally illiterate. They lack dedication, they do not understand what love is, what morality is, what should be done and what should not be done. But they only know their own interests, causing inconvenience to others only for their own convenience, and harming the rights of others for their own convenience.

Speaking of this, I can't help but think of a song; "As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world..." I hope that there will be fewer and fewer such "fake illiterates" in society, so that Our society will be better, let the warm sunshine shine in every corner. Thoughts after watching "Fake Illiteracy"