Sixth grade graduation composition 1 1. Material: Li Fang also came to take the graduation exam, and the students were surprised. It's not easy for her to do this!
Here we go: It's really not easy to write your own topic according to the materials provided, and to seize the surprise and expand your reasonable imagination. Write a narrative of about 400 words, detailing the cause and process of the incident.
Two, (a), six years of primary school life is coming to an end. Looking back on these six years of life, you must have many feelings, either happy or proud, or proud, or sorry, or confused. If you could be a pupil again, what would you do? Please write an article on the topic "If I can be a pupil again".
(2) Trying is trying, which is a very interesting practical activity. It may succeed or fail. However, in any case, it will make you find something and feel something. Please choose an attempt you have experienced in your life, complete the topic "It was an attempt" and write a narrative.
Requirements:
1, choose one of the above two questions to complete.
2, the content is specific, the feelings are true, the sentences are fluent, and there is a certain degree of organization.
Third, make up a story with no less than 400 words according to the words given below.
Roasted sausage, white soil, hillside compass, fox
4. How do you spend Sunday in your family? Choose a Sunday that you are most willing to write and write it. Pay attention to the feelings of yourself and your family during the narrative. Write specific content and fluent sentences.
In life, we are growing up day by day, knowing how to honor our parents and cherish happiness. Please write a life lesson you learned while growing up. The title is self-made, with more than 400 words.
Title of intransitive verb: lovely _ _ _ _
Requirements: First of all, complete the topic, you can fill in people or small animals, such as cousins, kittens, puppies and so on. Then write the cuteness of people or small animals in a certain order, so that the sentences are smooth and the content is specific.
6. Write a letter to your kindergarten teacher and report your changes in recent years. Focus on one or two aspects and pay attention to choosing the right language.
I am very grateful to her.
Requirements: review the topic, focus on one thing, and write it in detail.
Eight, we really had a good time.
Requirements: 1. In the order of things, focus on writing.
2. Pay attention to the feeling of happiness.
Topic: Tell you a new thing.
Requirements: the materials should be novel, written in the order of development, clear in organization and complete in structure, with more than 400 words.
X. 1. Writing knowledge.
(1) Cross out the incorrect parts in brackets with a/line, leaving only the correct parts.
(1) The composition "My deskmate Liu Bing" focuses on writing (I am Liu Bing).
(2) In an article, some contents have been mentioned before and will be explained later. This kind of writing method is called (connecting the preceding with the following), which can make articles closely linked.
(2) What materials should I choose to write the composition "Spring Tour to Nanshan"? Choose the three most suitable materials and fill in the serial numbers in brackets. ( )( )( )
Get up at dawn and get ready for washing.
② Queue for nearly an hour.
③ What I saw, heard and felt along the way.
(4) Come to the gate of nanshan park and feel the beauty.
⑤ Describe the beautiful scenery of Nanshan in the order of sightseeing.
6. A classmate accidentally fell and scratched his hand.
Climbing to the top of the mountain, I can't bear to leave.
On the way back, the students were a little tired, and most of them fell asleep in the car.
I woke up this morning and my pillow was wet, only to remember that I don't have to go to school today. My heart is astringent and my nose is sour.
Yesterday, we finished the exam. We take the Chinese exam first, then the math exam, then the English exam, and finally hold the class graduation ceremony.
I sat next to my mother and forced a smile like everyone else. There is no problem for parents to speak and students to speak. As soon as the head teacher Gao spoke, my nose was sore and I held back my tears. "Parents, classmates, we walked together for six years, and the children all graduated. I have been thinking about what I should say, and I have been thinking about it at night. But it's too long before the first grade and too short to say a word or two. I just want to say one thing now, which is also a joke I played with my classmates that day:' In the first grade, parents took their children by the hand and sent them to school. After graduation today, they went home holding hands with their children. "Miss Gao smiled, and many of us laughed. I struggled to pull up the corners of my mouth and put on a smile. "It's a pity that Mr. Liu and Mr. Lin didn't arrive today because of time. Please see it as a video prepared by the teacher. "
Miss Gao stood aside while Nancy played the video. One is a photo, the other is our laughter, plus a sad song. I buried my face in my arms, trying to hold back my tears and not let myself cry.
The graduation ceremony is very short. Miss Gao asked the class committee to stay and clean up. I silently returned to the classroom to pick up the broom and do the final cleaning of the primary school. I want to do it. The students are taking photos with the teacher, and my monitor and I are desperately sweeping the floor. "Monitor, how many groups do you sweep?" "xxx wants to mop the floor?" I asked my classmates, and if I don't ask, I won't have a chance.
I feel that this cleaning time has passed the fastest and will soon be over. I put on my schoolbag and waved goodbye to the teacher like the first day of junior high school, and the teacher waved to me. I turned around, and at that moment, tears could not stop flowing out. Everyone is laughing today, but I saw the girl who never cried, and both teachers were red-eyed.
Out of school, tears kept flowing downwards. I picked evergreen leaves, and Uncle Bao was right. If I don't choose them, I have no chance.
I didn't say a word when I got home. I haven't said a word for hours. In the evening, I took a bath and washed a lot of clothes. I find that labor can also make people forget their troubles for a while.
What is junior high school life like? I have a holiday and graduated. Should I cry or laugh?
Six years of primary school life, a flick of a finger. Here, we become sensible from ignorance and brave from timidity. We don't cry after graduation.
The tung trees on the playground are lush. In six years, we have changed, the school has changed, and our classmates have also changed. However, the tree has not changed.
In the first grade, we bragged together. They all say they want to be chairman in the future. Both parents said, "You are still young."
In the second grade, we talked together. It is said that the chairman is impossible. We all thought, "It's still early."
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In the sixth grade, I am about to part ways and embark on a long road of enrollment, three years in junior high school and three years in senior high school. There are still six years waiting for us. Let's fight together!
We don't cry after graduation.
Today is the graduation entrance examination, and my mood is very complicated. I am happy and a little sad. I'm glad I finally finished the exam today. Sadly, starting today, I will be separated from my classmates who have been together for six years.
When I didn't graduate, I was looking forward to graduation, but when I was about to graduate, I was not happy. From then on, we parted ways. From then on, we can no longer study, attend classes and play games in the same classroom with our classmates. These six years, I have learned a lot and understood a lot. Here, in Class 6 (2), everything that happened with my classmates will become a permanent memory and be treasured in everyone's heart. Here, we have the best years, here is our home, here is the starting point of our life.
How time flies! In a blink of an eye, six years of primary school life is coming to an end. Yesterday, I was a freshman who just entered school. Today, I am a graduating student. In every corner of my alma mater, there are our footprints, our laughter and the sound of reading. I was babbling yesterday, but today I have to step out of my alma mater and enter a new school. Recalling the dribs and drabs of these six years, I can't help but burst into tears.
Whenever I am in a daze, my ears will always think of the laughter of my classmates, and I will always play a picture with my classmates in my mind. Over the past six years, many things have happened, but the only thing I won't forget is what happened to my classmates and this class.
Here, I want to say a word to my alma mater, teachers and classmates: "Thank you, thank you for everything you have brought me in the past six years."
Looking at the school in the photo, I am not familiar with it. I remember we played parallel bars together. We sing on the slide; Our sweat on the runway; We walked past the big banyan tree; We walk happily on the road to school; We chatted leisurely on the path, and maybe we will never go back there again. When we were in the Bay, we often lamented that our school was worse than Rose View. There is a saying that "only when it is over can we cherish it." I think that's what people do. We used to look forward to being like others all day, but now we want to go back, but we can't. This has become a fact. How can we change it? Looking at the clock in front of you makes people feel sorry. Maybe that's the case. When they have it, they don't know how to cherish it. When they lose it, they will feel sorry. Maybe we won't know what's delicious there until we leave Chica. Anyway, we have never forgotten it, nor what it looks like, nor will we forget it and the day when we lived. It will stay in our hearts forever. ......
I like Xiao Ai, because she is a very calm and wise person, and I also like her style. I like her everywhere, because she makes me feel distressed and makes everyone feel distressed, and because I am a bit like her, strong but fragile, with a little bit of strength. I really hope that she will never change back. She will always be a word, Haibalai, living in a carefree world of children. Her calm personality and deep and sharp wisdom hidden in her weak body make people have to cherish every word, every smile and every gaze. Although I don't pay equal attention to beauty and wisdom like her, I really like this anime character. She is not only an anime character, but also a soul. She is buried in everyone's heart.
But I shouldn't be too sad, because the road of life is like a circular runway. The end point and the starting point are together: the old end point is the new starting point. The end point is yesterday's record; The starting point indicates a better tomorrow. Maybe I will not adapt to the new place, but I will take it as a new starting point and make every day more brilliant! I hope everyone's life is more exciting ~!
It seems that in an instant, I will graduate from primary school. There are many memories about me, my friends and my teacher. In these six years, they accompanied me and became an indispensable part of me. However, they will leave me, leaving only memories and former friendship. I can't bear them. I'm just a girl. Although I will be strong, the people who accompany me have given me great help. All this is indelible. They are unforgettable, just like hearts, but what should come will come. I can't be in primary school all the time. In junior high school, I will meet many new friends and teachers, but I am no better than the primary school teachers. I can go to junior high school, not only with the help of my parents, but also with the training of teachers. What can I learn without them? The stars twinkle at night. Without night, how can the stars shine? I hope that in this last year, I can work hard with my friends and teachers and leave my last good memories!
Everything in this is done with the company of my alma mater. When I leave, I want to say thank you to my alma mater Now, I stand in front of my alma mater again, just want to say: hello, alma mater!
In this graduation season, I have a deep attachment at the thought of saying goodbye to my classmates who live together day and night.
After graduation, I went out to play with my best friend. I am very happy and cherish this short time. When I was leaving, she gave me a present. This is a rectangular paper box, light purple, which is my favorite color. She must remember this. There are also various flower patterns on it. It's so beautiful that I can't put it down. "Go home and see!" She said mysteriously. When I got home, I couldn't wait to open the small box in my backpack. Inside the box, there is a small light green envelope with a faint fragrance. I took it out and carefully pulled out the letter. Wang Xinwei: The clock has been ticking away for six years. It's time for us to say goodbye. Six years passed quickly and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Since I met you, my only regret is that I didn't become good friends with you earlier. I remember we untied each other's shoelaces when we were bored. It's boring in others' eyes, but we laugh happily. . . . . . Reading this, my nose is sour. Yes, untie your shoelaces. We can giggle at such a boring thing for so long, but will others be happy? Such an era has passed! There is also a photo of us in the box. Your smile is so bright, like bright sunshine, exuding vitality. My dear good friend, I will cherish your gift forever. I will never forget you, familiar classmates, friendly and United classes and Wei Yi Road Primary School! Time flies, in a blink of an eye, six years have passed.
Goodbye, my friend! I will cherish this gift forever!
I turned my youth into a paper boat, gently threw it into a river called graduation and watched it go away.
If a mermaid wants to learn to walk, she must cut off a beautiful tail. After reading this fairy tale, our first thought is: Is it worth it? Many people will say that it is worthwhile for the mermaid's sincere feelings, and some people think that the prince has failed the mermaid and said it is not worth it. But I keep thinking, has the mermaid really been making choices? No, it's her. She was chosen, chosen by fate. No one can tell, is this a tragedy or a comedy? But it's like youth.
"Hey, I will graduate soon. Come here quickly. Let's take a picture. " The girl is waving to another girl, and the light beam makes her tender face pure and beautiful, and the cast light yellow light overflows like the first blooming flower in spring. Another girl came running with a smile, and the eyes of the meniscus were all crystal clear as glass, so pure that there was no vicissitudes and heaviness precipitated by years. The two girls snuggled up side by side and the camera shutter clicked. The setting sun, with a wisp of inexplicable sadness, stepped on the path covered with dark clouds. Those faint little clouds, with different colors, recorded six years of cowardice, courage, happiness, crying, struggle and decadence. That little photo will be picked up in the dusty years after I don't know how many years, perhaps, at an unknown moment.
"The one they called bean will graduate soon. Come and write down your name. " Looking at the black font, it was a success. At that time, I took a look, picked up the autograph book and took a photo of my next classmate. However, those fonts are usually blurred by ink. Who shed tears in the sky? Name? Who said goodbye? Those youths always seem to flow through our fingers inadvertently. Time is like sand, they always pass away silently. Similarly, we have lost our silence. What is youth? Arguing with vendors for fifty cents and finally walking to school with a trophy? Give him a push, then swing a brute force fist at him, and finally smile proudly? All of them. All of them. Although our behavior is unreasonable, everyone will cherish it. Those fonts will become blurred with the rapid years and be buried behind many messy things. Perhaps, it will be lost in the corner of memory forever.
How many people remember the word sixth grade graduation? Do you remember when you first entered the campus? At that time, did you want to graduate? I don't think so. When I first entered the campus, my heart was full of curiosity. I came with an ideal vision, attracted by the scenery here, driven by the laughter here, and moved by the teachers and classmates here. So, I am immersed in it, making your eyes comfortable and your heart sweet.
But when the graduation day is getting closer and closer, my heart is also panicked. I have not been to every corner of the campus seriously, and I have not said goodbye to my teachers and classmates seriously. Graduation caught me off guard.
The past is vivid. How can I give up everything on this campus? Here, I have my classmates, my friends, and my unfinished wishes, but it's still too late. Once sweet and sad, once laughter, once flustered, once everything, can only stay in memory. After all, that's in the past. ...
I have complained about this school; These classmates, I have hurt them; I used to hate these teachers. If, if possible, let me have a good look at this school again, let me chat with all the people in our class and let the teacher give us lessons, ok?
Every corner of the campus has left our laughter and our footprints. If, if possible, let's pick up the footprints again and relive the past years, shall we?
Having said that, I still can't escape the fate of graduation. I still want to say goodbye to this school, teachers and classmates. If, if we can get together again in twenty or thirty years, we can go back to that school together and review those years together.
Cherish time, before graduation, learn more about the school, chat with classmates, have a serious class, and wait until the future to miss it. There is still a memory.
Graduation is not the end. Go to a new place with a new ideal and start another experience. This time, cherish it.
In fact, I really didn't expect time to pass so quickly. From the time I entered senior three to prepare for the college entrance examination to the end of the college entrance examination, it can hardly be described as fleeting!
At the class reunion on the evening of the 8th, I suddenly found that we all grew up a lot. Sad memories hung on every mature face like the bright lights of ktv!
Yes, these 365 days of senior three, are we really coming step by step? Is the long-lost pond still fluctuating with the sound of our reading? Perhaps, when we return to the campus and the classroom that will soon become history, the faint traces can also remind us of the most beautiful memories!
Youth is like this, and years are like weeds. Fortunately, we have not forgotten the oath of meeting a class, and the sonorous promise has been lingering in our ears: the same class, the same dream!
Let's smile again. No matter how vast the territory of China is, the distance between us will be long. Maybe in a few years, we will all have a world of our own. However, what we care about is still the unforgettable thoughts!
Clap your hands and smile Even without Li Bai's open-mindedness of "going out with a smile", it's no big deal. Even if my face is vicissitudes, even if the world is gone, I will still stand where we used to laugh and shout ~ friends!
Sing a song, our song … My left hand is next to your right hand, and I will always be by your side.
10 to be honest, six years have passed, and I have learned a lot in these six years, and I also feel a lot of joy in this alma mater. Now I'm about to graduate, and I'm here to talk about my graduation feelings.
In the past six years, I am most grateful to my Chinese teacher. It was she who educated me from a naughty boy who didn't understand the way of the world and didn't listen to me to a decent and generous little "gentleman". How much care have I received from my teachers in the past six years? Maybe I am lucky because I met such a good teacher. She taught me knowledge, reading and philosophy of life. What a good teacher she is!
I will thank my classmates again, because in these six years, they have brought me happiness and motivation to learn. If they are not with me to study, my study will become boring, and then my study will become a mess.
Thanks again to my parents. Although they have been working for six years and haven't given me much help in my studies, I still feel their love for me. Perhaps it is the nature of every child to realize this feeling! I thank them for taking me out of this world and giving me such a good learning environment, so that I can plunge into the world of books comfortably, learn more knowledge and become a knowledgeable scholar in the future.
Six years, to be exact, I have been studying at my alma mater for six years. In these six years, I have left fond memories of my childhood, but I am about to leave this lovely alma mater. But I think, if I achieve anything great in the future, I will definitely need the help of my alma mater, teachers and classmates, and naturally I will also need the help of my parents!