In our ordinary daily life, when it comes to composition, everyone must be familiar with it. With the help of composition, people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. I believe that writing essays is a headache for many people. Here are 8 essays from my sixth grade elementary school essays that I have compiled for you. They are for reference only. You are welcome to read them. My composition for the sixth grade of elementary school Part 1

People say that hometown is the most beautiful, and everyone has a colorful and extremely beautiful hometown. Speaking of which, let me introduce my hometown to you!

My hometown is an ancient Miao village where everyone has the surname Jiang. The people here live in harmony, the boys are handsome and the girls are beautiful. I am very honored to be born here. Being born here, I quickly made everyone happy. When everyone saw me, they asked me to go to their house to play!

The scenery in my hometown is really beautiful. The place where my grandparents live is close to nature. When you get up every morning, the fresh air will drift in the wind and nourish your body and mind. So my grandparents are still so lively and powerful. My grandparents also planted grapefruit trees, peach trees, pear trees, loquat trees, etc. outside their houses in their hometown. When the harvest season comes, you can feast your eyes on them.

The animals in my hometown also have good relationships with the people in my hometown. My grandparents once raised a cat. Although this cat was a bit lazy, it was still very good at catching mice: One night, I got up to go to the toilet and saw the cat catching mice - a mouse wanted to come out and steal When Mi was eating, he was discovered by the cat, so he had to run away. However, he was unexpectedly caught by the cat. This was very tragic. The next day, when my grandparents woke up, they found the remains of the mouse. They knew it was the cat, so they fed it some dried fish. The cat was very happy and scurried around at the feet of the grandparents, like It's thanking them.

There is a well in my hometown that flows out pure, cool and delicious spring water, but people here call this well Kuli Well. There may be another reason, because my grandparents have never told me the story of this well, which makes me feel that this well is very mysterious.

The river in my hometown is also very clean. People here often go to the river to wash clothes, wash vegetables, etc., as if the river is the source of life. There are a lot of shrimps, crabs, and fish in the river. My friends and I like to go to the river to catch fish, bathe, and chase each other.

My hometown is an ancient, pure place. It is a sacred place where people live in harmony. It is simply a paradise on earth. I love my hometown. It brings me fun and life. I respect it and praise it. This is my hometown. If you have Time, remember to come and have fun! My composition for sixth grade in elementary school 2

I am now a sixth grade student, but I am about to graduate and enter a completely different school. My days on the elementary school campus are numbered. We With a feeling of reluctance, we still remember that five years ago, when we just entered the campus, we got to know each other with a sense of curiosity, which is who we are now. Now, time flies by, and it’s time to say goodbye, and those scenes from the past are still vivid in my mind. Classmates, do you still remember the tug-of-war competition on June 1st? It was a day I will never forget. There, we worked hard and exchanged for exchanges. Later, the boys won and we were incomparable. I was happy, but the girls in my class lost, but we were not downcast. I comforted the girls and said, it’s okay. It’s a virtue for a woman not to be talented. At worst, we’ll come back next time. This sentence made everyone in the class laugh. Haha, in fact, everyone knows in their hearts that there will be no next time. The last happy Children's Day ended with everyone's laughter, and the tense exam ushered in. At this time, it came to my mind, When we got good grades in the exam, the teacher showed a happy smile. When we played in class, we showed the happy smiling faces of the classmates. Everything has been engraved in my heart. Thinking of this, my face Tears flowed from my face, and I really want to say something: Teachers and classmates, you are my best memories forever!

Finally, I want to say: Alma mater, you have nurtured me and given me The most innocent childhood, thank you! There is less than a week left, I will cherish it, not waste a minute, take a look at the face of the school, every plant and tree, take a look, my beloved Teacher, kind face. I will always remember them and hide them in my heart.

Goodbye, my elementary school life! My composition for the sixth grade of elementary school 3

In fact, I have wanted to surf in the sea for a long time, and the sea breeze slapped my face like spring rolls. The white waves were beating towards me. How good it felt! When you are tired, you collapse on the beach and lie on the golden and soft sand... How pleasant it is! Finally, during this summer vacation, my mother agreed to take me to the beach for surfing.

One morning before departure, I jumped up and down happily, and accidentally fell on my back. At this time, my mother was wearing a hat, bag, and my daily necessities, wearing sportswear. But my mother’s belly is too big, like a bun, my God! Is there such a big bun in the world? As the name suggests, my mother is.

I arrived at the sea in Qingdao in no time. As soon as I got there, I picked up my things and ran towards the sea. I ran too far and ran into the sea. At that time, I actually saw my feet splashing in the water. , at this moment my father picked up the swimming ring and picked me up. At that time, I turned into a drowned rat. However, even this did not stop me from surfing. When I was blocking my surfing, my mother actually said that she would not let me surf. She said that it was time to eat, so we had to reluctantly go back to the car. In a room and stayed here. I like the cabin here very much, and I also like the food here. Our room has five beds, five people per room. I am with my mother. Fortunately, there is an air conditioner in the room.

It was night when I saw the sea again. My father took me to a place with crabs and told me that tomorrow we would catch crabs and there would be a competition. My sister and I would go together. It was great! The sea is different in the morning and evening. During the day, the white angel descends, while during the night, the black angel descends. The moonlight shines on the sea, as if it has been covered with moonlight, making the sea more vivid. Looking into the distance, you can only see the sparkling sea surface, where the water and the moon merge into one. I couldn't tell whether it was the moon or water, as if the water was joking with him around the moon. This reminded me of a poem: "The fog locks the top of the mountain and the mountain locks the fog, and the fog connects to the water and the tail to the sky." The night passed, A happy tomorrow will arrive in a few hours. The thought of catching crabs makes me feel indescribably happy!

The night finally passed, but in the morning the sun hid in the clouds and refused to come out. After a while, what appeared in front of us was: the vast sea, and there were many marine creatures washed up on the island. We were busy picking up and picking up...

An hour passed, and the game was over. It also came out, and my sister and I won.

These days are the most unforgettable days for me. I tasted seafood and my dream came true. Not only did my dream come true, but I also saw another side of the sea. In the past few days, it allowed me to get to know many creatures and let me catch crabs by myself. When I left the sea, I looked at the boundless sea, the sky and the water. The sea is the same color as the sea and the sky, and I thought: Living in Qingdao is actually really good. My composition for sixth grade primary school 4

I grew up reading Aunt Yang Hongying’s books. When I started to learn to read, I read the painting version of "The Naughty Bao Ma Xiaotiao", and later I read "The Diary of the Laughing Cat" ", now I am watching "Boy's Diary" and "Girl's Diary". The more I watch, the more I like them, and the more I watch, the more fascinated I become.

As all senior "Cherrys" know, Aunt Yang Hongying has a dog named "Zai Zai". After reading "The Laughing Cat Diary: Xiao Bai's Choice", I discovered that Xiao Bai in the book is actually Zai Zai in real life, and that "mysterious woman" is the author himself. I like puppies very much, and I have begged my mother many times to let me get a poodle, but she always refused, so I had to hold up "The Laughing Cat Diary" and watch the dog and sigh.

One weekend last fall, my mother told me that Aunt Yang Hongying had come to Wuhan, and her meeting with young readers was in a bookstore not far from my home. I was so happy that I ran to the bookstore early and finally met my idol. Although Aunt Yang Hongying is a celebrity, she does not have the airs of a high-ranking celebrity. She took photos with us amiably. She regarded all the gifts given to her as treasures. She put on makeup and wore her long hair, her eyes were so charming, her mouth was so red and tender, just like a red cherry, and her face, which was even more beautiful than the photo, always had a friendly smile. Who can believe that she is already a writer in her 40s? She clearly looks like a gentle "Sister Cherry"!

During the question and answer session, I actively raised my hand to ask a few questions. I was very excited and happy to be able to talk to my idol at such a close distance. Aunt Yang Hongying answered everyone's questions seriously, her voice was loud and gentle. Rather than saying she is a famous writer, it is better to say she is our lovely and amiable close friend. Every child who asked questions got a signed photo of her. In the photo, Aunt Yang Hongying is holding her snow-white baby and looking at me with a smile, as if to encourage me to keep writing and not be afraid of the difficulties encountered in the writing process. Zaizai’s pair of watery, shiny, big black eyes have always inspired me and urged me to forge ahead!

Now that I have grown up, I feel that Aunt Yang Hongying’s books are not suitable for me, but I still love watching her and still regard her as my idol. I will never forget that my childhood became rich and colorful with the company of these books; I will never forget my dream, which is to be a writer like Aunt Yang Hongying, raise a white poodle, and write beautiful and meaningful novels. Childlike article! My composition for the sixth grade of elementary school Part 5

My extracurricular hobbies are very wide, including reading, drawing, and observing things. What I love most is observing things.

There are many mysteries in the world waiting for wise people to explore. By chance, I discovered why snails always leave a long line wherever they walk. This discovery made me like observing things.

From now on, I pay attention to everything around me all the time.

I also found a cup that can "sing"! Once, I just finished a run and my lips were almost split with thirst, so I went to the refrigerator to get ice water, hoping to moisturize my dry throat.

If you accidentally touch two cups and make a crisp sound, then using chopsticks to hit the cup will also make a sound! I immediately took away the cup and chopsticks, put the water in the cup from the most to the least, and tapped it with the chopsticks one by one, thinking about the basic notes of do emifasollasi. I was ecstatic and played familiar songs one after another.

Look, how interesting it is to follow through on disappointment. How happy it is when you discover the secret.

There are many such "treasures" in life. As long as we observe carefully and use our brains more, we can obtain unexpected gains, and more importantly, we can increase our knowledge.

The whole article is cleverly designed and fascinating! My composition for the sixth grade of elementary school Part 6

A wish is like a seed sown in the soil of the heart. Although it is small, it can bloom the most beautiful flowers. Wish, like a stream, flows on the land of love, but it can water green hope. A wish should be a wish that has been hidden deep in the heart for a long time and is extremely eager to be realized, and this wish should be beautiful and kind to others. It can be about yourself, about relatives, friends, or about strangers. The formation of this wish is mostly related to one's own unique life experience. The wish of children in poor mountainous areas is to realize their dream of studying; the wish of patients is to restore health; the wish of kind people is to help the weak; the wish of brave people is to challenge the limit; the wish of students is It is the wish of children to enter an ideal school, the wish of old people... Of course, I also have my own wishes.

My first wish is that people all over the world can love the environment and love our earth, because the world's environmental pollution is particularly serious now, the air quality is poor, and Brazil's tropical rainforests are decreasing year by year. Global temperatures have begun to warm, and Antarctic icebergs have begun to melt. Scientists predict that in the near future, most of the world's sealess cities will be submerged. How terrible! So I call on the society: protect our home!

My second wish is that children in impoverished mountainous areas can return to spacious and bright classrooms. Nowadays, many children in poor mountainous areas are forced to drop out of school because they have no money for tuition. I sincerely hope that they will return to the classroom and work hard for the construction of the country when they grow up.

My third wish is that there will be no more wars in the world. The country that initiated the war never thought about how the relatives of the soldiers who died in the war would feel. Have you ever thought about what would happen if you died in the war? How will your family feel? Therefore, those who started the war should withdraw immediately and stop starting wars!

This is my wish, a beautiful wish! My composition for the sixth grade of elementary school Part 7

In the blink of an eye, I have been studying at Jiefang Road Primary School for five years. In the past five years, I have grown from an ignorant child to a soon-to-be primary school student. Every year I feel different!

First grade: It’s so fresh for the first time

First grade!

From a kindergarten child to a first-grade primary school student, I am so excited! At that time, the homework was less and fresh. All I thought about every day was to explore the school. Hehe, of course you still have to be a good student. This is what you promised your parents in kindergarten. Therefore, listen carefully during class, and after class, be a curious baby and have a good "love"!

Hey, I’m familiar with this school now!

Second grade: It turns out it can still be like this

The second grade is here.

My deskmate is a naughty and smart boy. I compete with him, study, and play games. One year has passed, and it’s nothing special about the topics, homework, etc. I’m pretty good at it (hehe, I’m a little proud).

It turns out that studying can be so easy and happy. How great it would be if it could always be like this!

Oh, it turns out that learning is not easy.

You have entered the middle grade in the third grade. Haha, I am considered the youngest in school!

This semester, my deskmates have changed one after another, eh? Why does studying in third grade seem to be more difficult? As the saying goes, arrogant soldiers must be defeated. Oops, I didn't do well in this exam. I looked at the test paper carefully. It turns out that the answers to this question are different from those asked in that way. It's so cunning!

However, I secretly swore: No matter how cunning I am, I will figure it out, and I will be a "hunter"!

In the blink of an eye, I am already a senior year

Four years have passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, I have entered the senior year!

This year, I successfully kept my position as a class leader and made many, many good friends! With the experience I gained in the past three years, this time I want to be a capable person in both civil and military fields! Hahaha, as expected, I got the prize, third place in the grade group. There was no way there were two "scuds" in other classes. The strongest has his own right, and I am convinced!

However, I finally made some small achievements in sports!

The last year, a little happy, a little sad

Five years, five years have passed, a high city wall has been built, and wisdom has formed a solid fortress.

However, now that I am about to graduate, grades have certainly become a major focus, the top priority.

But looking back on these five years, my friends seem to have become an integral part of my study and life. We worked together, laughed together, sang together, ran together, and cheered together, as if everything happened yesterday...

Five years of elementary school have passed by in such a hurry, and the days when we are parting are counting down, and I can’t help but feel a little sad.

But let me use the remaining time to review and create beautiful memories with my classmates! My composition for the sixth grade of elementary school Part 8

My grandma is an old man who is over sixty years old. Her bronze face was covered with wrinkles and had sparse white hair. On her calloused hands, earthworm-like blood vessels were clearly visible, and her eyes seemed to have deep pools of water. But grandma's body is very strong.

Grandma has a pair of dexterous hands. When spring comes, my mother bought me a pair of beautiful jeans. I couldn’t wait to put them on and play, but I accidentally fell and the pants were torn. After a while, I burst into tears. My grandma happened to see me and asked me what happened. , I told her that my pants were torn. My grandma thought about it and asked me to put on another pair of pants. She sewed a flower on the torn place of the pants with colorful fabrics. The pants were more beautiful than before!

Grandma’s paintings are also great! Look, she lightly painted a few strokes, and the undulating mountains appeared in front of her eyes. After just a few strokes, the fish "swim" on the paper vividly. Under her pen tip, whatever she draws is lifelike.

My grandma is not only versatile, but also diligent and thrifty.

My grandma is a thrifty person. One time, I was thinking about a composition and wrote down a topic. I thought it didn't work, so I threw the paper on the ground casually. When grandma saw it, she bent down and picked up the paper, and said to me seriously: "This is obtained with your parents' hard-earned money. It cannot be wasted. Didn't the teacher teach you to be diligent and thrifty?" My face suddenly turned red. He stood up and lowered his head in shame. Then, grandma brought a stack of paper, about 5 centimeters thick, which were all waste papers I had thrown away. I corrected my mistakes, crossed out the words on the paper, and bound them for calculation and dictation. Under the influence of my grandma, I also developed a good habit of diligence and thrift.

I like my grandma, she taught me to be diligent and thrifty, I admire my grandma, her dexterous hands can create all beautiful things. This is my grandma, a loving, simple and versatile grandma.