The last essay for grade 6 16 1 Children's Day. I just stood on the grassy playground, and a sense of loss swept through my heart. Because, in another hour, the school will hold an activity to celebrate "June 1", which is of great significance to our group of graduates.
When the music started, a group of first-grade peas suddenly came out of the back playground. They stood in their positions quickly and accurately, and everything was so orderly. Suddenly, I found that their understanding was extraordinary. "Let's row, boat …" They rowed slowly to the music. They walked back and forth with light steps, one to the left, one to the right, one to hold hands with that person, one to go forward, one to dance with partners, one to turn around, one to practice with classmates … "The boat floated gently in the water and blew head-on. At this moment, I seem to have returned to the campus six years ago: we stared blankly at the national flag and shouted inspiring slogans. At that time, we were ignorant, but we knew that this was a new beginning! Similarly, we are now facing a new starting point and preparing for a new departure. On the last June 1st, we should give something back. So all the teachers and students of our sixth grade stood under the five-star red flag and recited "Tomorrow, we graduated"; Once, we sweated under the scorching sun; Once, we secretly worked hard for our dreams ... "Looking at the stairs below, I remember that six years ago, we climbed breathlessly, but now we only need 90 steps. Looking up at the vibrant teaching building, the joy in my heart disappeared, leaving only attachment and love. Look up at the blue sky and white clouds and look forward to a new collective life. ...
Last June 1 day. Classmate, I'll call you again; Teacher, let me thank you again; Alma mater, let me see you again! Tomorrow, we will take off our childish children's clothes, put on our solemn school uniforms and wave goodbye to you. ...
The last six-year study career in elementary school passed in a blink of an eye, and we also ushered in our last Children's Day.
The last day of June means that we will bid farewell to our childhood full of laughter, our partners who get along with each other day and night, our amiable teachers, our familiar alma mater and become teenagers in society. Today, our graduating class and other students gather in this playground to celebrate our June 1st. Looking at the children below us, we feel that time flies, because tomorrow's June 1st does not belong to us. We can no longer wear that bright red scarf, grab candy with classmates and sleep with bears, just because we grow up.
Perhaps many years later, we hold memories and think of our last "June 1", and there are still many disappointments in our hearts. Soon, I will no longer be a pupil. I want to enter a new school-middle school, meet the call of the new league emblem, hold the hand of another strange friend and accept the irrigation of new knowledge. Sitting in the classroom, the teacher stood on the podium, foaming at the mouth, and the chalk in his hand drew a perfect full stop for our primary school life.
The students under the podium are still chattering, and my thoughts have already flown out of the window to look up at the old banyan tree. I still remember some friends and I playing games around the old banyan tree; I still remember that I sat under a tree and poured out my endless troubles to the old banyan tree with my heart; I still remember hanging the wishing bottle full of dreams under the old banyan tree with our own hands. Many, many, I can't forget. When I was a child, I hoped to grow up quickly. If I were taller, I could reach the sugar cubes on the cupboard. Now, I finally grew taller, but I lost my happy childhood, bid farewell to the last "June 1" and bid farewell to my colorful childhood.
Goodbye, my alma mater; Goodbye, my childhood. I firmly believe that one day, I will grow up, which is a sweet price.
The last 6 16 grade composition 3 My mother and I are sitting on a table near the window in KFC. I am enjoying a bag of KFC food on the table. The bird flu has passed, and today's Children's Day, the deserted KFC store is full again, and the children who have endured for more than a month eat and drink on this own festival. This is my last day in June. After this Children's Day, there will be no June Day in my life.
Time passes quietly from us, just like watching a movie, which passes in a short time, leaving only wonderful pictures in my heart when watching a movie; Our days have passed for some time, and only the good old days remain in our minds. Time is like a pair of powerful big hands, pushing the whole world, pushing the young to maturity, pushing the young to aging and pushing the aging to death. Looking back on the past, I changed from a born innocent child to a decent and independent young man in the blink of an eye. I feel a little excited and a little reluctant to go.
Time urges us to grow up. Six years of primary school life is like a movie. It was almost June, and the last one passed. How happy I am to think of Children's Day! The school held a June 1 activity, and we all participated happily; Divide a lot of jelly candy, we are dancing happily; When I get home, my parents will buy me a gift for June 1, and maybe go out for dinner or KFC with me. However, in a blink of an eye, the last June day of the sixth grade of primary school has passed. After this day's play, we are not children, but young people. After that, we can't have a happy June day, eat sweet candy and delicious jelly distributed by school, receive gifts from our parents, and go out to eat delicious food on June 1. If you want to enter junior high school, you should study nervously.
Time will always flow, you can't stay; The last June will always pass, which indicates that we have grown up. Time will not stop, nor will it go back; We want to go back in time, which is impossible. We can only bravely face the next life and the next test. You can't face all kinds of tests, and you are crying and asking God to give me another life. No way! Time will only abandon you and will not leave you any benefits. An inch of time and an inch of gold; An inch of gold can't buy an inch of time. We should cherish every minute now and welcome a better life tomorrow!
The last composition of grade six and grade six The fourth "June 1" is a festival for children and belongs to us. On this day, we can play carefree. In my previous festivals, I always played with laughter for a day, which was considered to be after June 1 and my festival. But this year is my last and only Children's Day, and I will leave my alma mater soon. Gradually, I began to cherish this precious day, which belongs to our sixth festival!
In the morning, I got up early and was greeted by a delicious breakfast-Long Yuyang's mother generously invited Duan and me to have a buffet!
We had a hard time in the car, and we didn't want to have any regrets on the last day of June ... When we arrived at our destination and opened the door, a smell came to our nostrils. "It smells good!" Sad praise keeps coming from our mouths. After entering, there are many kinds of food and ingredients, and people at the table eat with relish. We looked at our gluttons. We washed our hands quickly and sat in our seats one by one. Each of us has a pot for cooking. How delicious it is with delicious sauce! This year's June 1 ST is the June 1 ST to enjoy food!
In the afternoon, happiness keeps coming at us-tearing up famous brands. We have been divided into groups in advance, and you will never believe that there are spies sent by another group in each group. After a game of wisdom and strength, our group won! In the third round, we didn't lose our passion because of fatigue, and the game became more and more exciting. Because we girls are not strong, let's watch the game and seize the opportunity to rush up. At that moment, I tore up Cui Hengwei! Ha, ha, ha, no one thought! This June 1st is an easy June 1st!
With the arrival of sunset, the joy of the last day of June is over. ...
No one is always in childhood, but there are always people celebrating June 1st. From birth to delivery on June 1 day, the shelf life is 12 years, and the visa cannot be refused or waited. Festivals that are as capricious as children also lead us from a child who doesn't say what he wants to say to a teenager who doesn't say what he wants to say, moving forward step by step year and never looking back.
June 1st is endowed with innocent and lovely feelings by children. Just on the last day of June, I was sent to a campus full of children's laughter.
The class teacher brought a small box, and colorful packaging corners poked out of the box. Watching the teacher carefully take out a small animal eraser, the eyes under the glasses are shining like children. Fun makes people happy. Holding a small eraser in your hand is like hearing the sound of scratching an eraser when you were a child.
From young children to teenagers, from tender faces to full blood, what remains unchanged is the pace of progress that we have never stopped. Looking at the confident teenager on the classroom stage, I remembered a sentence: "There is a bouquet of flowers born in the hot sun in my heart, which is more fragrant than all the wine. The hot incense flooded the scarecrow's chest, and the spirit of straw binding was never boundless. " The mind of a teenager is like a rose full of thorns, charming and stubborn, indestructible.
With the music playing, everything becomes better. There is laughter inside and birds singing outside. Five or six people crowded together, jumping and grabbing, and soon grabbing the chair became a game for two people. Winners and losers are drowned in laughter, and the breath of regret is fleeting.
The cicadas in summer are covered by the sound of jumping, and the whirring of fans blows away the sultry atmosphere in the classroom.
If "Grab the stool" ignited the atmosphere in the hustle and bustle, then "Who is undercover" made people experience a different kind of joy in tension. The students on the stage describe their "identities" one by one, and the students under the stage can't guess which one. Maybe they hid it too well, and one was not guessed in each round. Despite this, everyone still enjoys it.
Slowly, people, activities and atmosphere became slow, and everyone packed their things in unison. The June 1 ST party has come to an end in their hearts.
Tiny sunshine flashed across the treetops and scattered among the broken hair. Looking at the teenagers who left one by one, I thought maybe we were already ready to embark on a new journey, just because our hearts were full of a little anxiety, we hesitated and felt that we were not ready and didn't have enough courage-on this day, we all took that step and found that everything was actually better than expected.
The last 6 16 grade composition 6 birds are singing this late spring and early summer, let's once again welcome our own festival-Children's Day!
This year's Children's Day is on the weekend, which makes the children very happy! There is no worry about going to school, no pile of homework, and the rise of the sun father-in-law brings a good sign to this Children's Day! On the playground, there should be happy laughter everywhere; In large supermarkets, children must be everywhere; In the park, children are probably chasing each other! Isn't it a great pleasure to have ice cream in your left hand, iced milk tea in your right hand, and a big bag on your arm-full of potato chips and biscuits for your parents to accompany you shopping? Maybe when I walk in the street, I will see two children holding hands, skipping and singing cheerful songs, sharing their snacks with each other; Maybe when I eat in KFC, I will see a few primary school students having a small party there to celebrate their festivals.
Of course, everyone will have different ways to celebrate the holidays, and my way of celebrating the holidays is also unique.
On Children's Day, food is essential. Besides the snacks I bought, I want to make some myself! I will invite two friends to make our delicious food-pudding and fruit salad! Go shopping first, buy snacks and materials, and then start working at home! I bought various flavors of QQ candy and wanted to make puddings of different colors. I can't wait to think about it.
After a long time, it will be afternoon, and the three of us can enjoy ourselves! Sitting on the sofa, eating delicious food, reading magazines, drinking milk tea and chatting, a happy smile appeared on my face. Oh! Isn't this the best time of life?
We decide our festivals, and we sing in childhood! My last June Day, this June Day, let's smile for our festival together!
The last composition of the day before yesterday1June 6 is June 1, and it is also the last composition of our senior one class 3 students. On that day, we held some activities to commemorate it.
The first is the double one-legged jumping competition initiated by the class teacher. Damn it, my partner pursues speed and drags me behind. He actually said that I was doing this to the detriment of class honor ... Big Brother, this is a class competition, just one class ... How can you say that it is detrimental to class honor? I think he cares about his personal face and wants to find a way down the stairs, right?
After that, all kinds of activities in the classroom were "secretly planned" by the class cadres. Why is it a "secret plan"? Because they decided it privately. To put it bluntly, they kept their mouths shut about the activities of the day before yesterday; To put it bluntly, even the teacher doesn't know what activity he is thinking ... The activity has already started ... No, I can't stand it, I'm laughing! ..... No, how can children's shoes who don't know sign language guess sign language? No ... it's too cheap ... no wonder the teacher doesn't know. ...
Ah, it's finally the happiest moment-eating birthday cake! Yes, this is a birthday cake. June 1st is Children's Day, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is the children's second birthday! However, poor children's shoes born on June 1 day have only one birthday, while children's shoes born on February 29th have two birthdays! Speaking of which, is this cake about thirty inches? It seems that the cadres in our class must have lost a lot of blood, at least four or five old heads. Tut tut ... let's eat, ahem, no ... for my classmates, it's just fun! Baga ... Now it's just a taste of the suffering of those who are attacked by cakes in TV dramas. God, is it too sticky? Bathroom! ! ! ! ! ..... I managed to clean my face, but my classmates covered it with cream. Before I dried it, another wave of attacks came ... Three attacks, my God, I can't live! ! ! Fortunately, someone left the rest of the cake, and I shared the bowl of soup. Indeed, the taste is very good! It's a pity that such a good cake is wasted like this. ...
School is over and the activities are over. Through this activity, I think all the students in the class should retire from childishness and become standard teenagers.
Yes, just like the theme of this activity "Say goodbye to childhood and welcome youth", the last June day is the end and the starting point!
6 16 last composition article 8 "June 1" mentioned this festival, everyone will be very happy, because it is Children's Day, our festival. But this year, it will be our last June in primary school. Thought of here, I can't help but be filled with emotion and overjoyed-we have grown up; Sad-can't be as carefree as when I was a child, and my classmates who have been with me for six years will go their separate ways. ...
On the day of Children's Day, we lived a full and happy life. On the morning of 1, the school held the opening ceremony of "June 1st". Many parents came to the school and surrounded the whole playground. Wonderful programs were staged one after another, and parents and students watched them with relish and applauded.
The opening ceremony is over, and the next time is the start of the "June 1" sports meeting. Athletes' postures can be seen everywhere on the field. In order to get better grades, they all tried their best to compete for the first place. Running, softball, high jump ... everything, many people sign up for every activity, and nine times out of ten students sign up for at least one activity. Unconsciously, this "June 1" passed quickly, and I said goodbye to it for a while. I'm really not used to it, because it's not just the last June 1st, but also our childhood. We are no longer children. ...
This is the last "June 1" in our primary school. I will definitely keep this "June 1st" in mind. In the near future, we will step into junior high school life. I don't know if I can meet you again …
In a blink of an eye, primary school life has come to an end, and we have ushered in the last "June 1" in our lives.
Today happens to be Monday. I have classes all morning. When I returned to the classroom at noon, I found that the whole class had become "salesmen". Everyone is running around with a stack of alumni records in their hands. It seems that I will write my homework again at noon today.
I wrote for a whole noon, and finally finished it. I can watch the program happily in the afternoon.
"Hello, I'm the host ..." With the host's words, we entered the "June 1st" party. "You are my superhero. At the moment, Song is a little worried about Lhasa where you are ... "Our whole class sang together, obviously stealing the limelight from the students who sang on the podium.
This is our highlight. The game of grabbing chairs is to find six people and put five chairs on it. As long as you hear this song every round, sit in the chair. Look, there are only two games left. Everyone is staring at the last chair with rapt attention. Suddenly, the music came to an abrupt end, only to see the two students pushing and shoving, scratching the stool creaking, only to see one of them reaching for the chair, and the other student sitting on the bench, winning!
After eating the cake, I saw an elegant cake fairy standing on a round cream cake. It's beautiful, just like a fairy with big eyes and eyelashes dancing in front of me in a blue veil full of diamonds. I foolishly came up with a god until a colleague next to me patted me and said, "Hey, what are you thinking?" ? If you don't go, the cake will be gone. "As soon as I heard this, I ran to the teacher like a gust of wind and asked for a piece of cream cake. Well, Sister Fairy is not only beautiful but also delicious!
The last "June 1st" was really fun!
Today, the students braved the scorching sun and rehearsed two classes in a row, so many dissatisfied voices broke out in the team.
At this time, Teacher Ji spoke: "Students, this is your last Children's Day, or, in a sense, this is also a unique farewell ceremony of your childhood, which will draw a satisfactory full stop for our children's life."
Listening to the teacher's words, my heart suddenly tightened. Yes, last Children's Day, after this Children's Day, we will never have a chance to have such a Children's Day again.
In the first grade, we performed Singing Goose together. In the second grade, we performed The Wandering Son together. In the third grade, we performed Mulan; In the fourth grade, we performed "Happy Together" ... The pictures of the past clearly began to appear in our minds.
I still remember when I was a child, I wanted to go to the senior grade most, because there was no rehearsal for the senior grade. But when I really reached the senior year, I missed my childhood very much. Thought of here, my eyes can not help but wet.
Yes, time flies and never returns, like a swift horse that never looks back. After this summer, we will no longer be children, and there will be no Children's Day. Even if I have another chance, I don't think it will be me. From now on, none of us can go back to the past, and the only thing we can cherish is what we have now, so we must grasp this last Children's Day.
Strangely, Mr. Ji's words made us all silent, and no one complained about the next rehearsal.
The last essay for grade 6 16 1 1 Time flies, and the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. We welcome the annual Children's Day, which is also the last Children's Day.
On this day, we are very happy. At the opening ceremony on June 1, the headmaster announced that today is a day without criticism. When the headmaster announced the opening of the garden, we began to play. Li Yuhan and I lined up together to play the game lottery of Class 9, but the team didn't draw it for a long time. There are many people. The sun blazed down on my face. It's too hot! We turned around and wanted to play the game of Class 4, which was played by the running brothers. It was interesting, but there were too many people and we gave up.
Our class rushed to the game, nose to nose. I have worked with Fan and Hu Yancong. We stood in line for a long time. Fan and I go to the front to have a look from time to time. By the way, I looked at the technique of sticking my nose. When we got back, we told them both. So I heard the teacher say, "Fan Jiayue, come and help Wen Zi!" The two of us went, and after a long time, it was Li Yuhan's turn. I thought it was simple, but I didn't operate it that simple myself. I just heard Li Yuhan say, "Turn left, go straight, go down a little, turn left a little, and then turn right a little." As soon as I really approved posting, we got two lottery tickets, one for each person, and we exchanged happily. I went back to my class, so I began to help. We are very happy that we finally gave a little tip. Finally, we went back to the classroom to watch TV, so happy.
This is the last day of June, and we are really happy. I hope this scene will never be forgotten in my heart.
Last year, I did my homework on my desk.
I suddenly looked up, only to see that today's date was impressively marked on the exquisite desk calendar in front of my desk: May 3 1, and then I suddenly realized: Will it be "June 1" tomorrow? "June 1st" is a very abstract and concrete term in my mind. June 1st means holidays, gifts, parks, parties, laughter and happiness, and a carefree childhood.
The annual joy, the annual expectation, is tomorrow, but ... Looking at the mountain of messy homework on the desk, I shook my head with a wry smile. No more expectations, no more excitement. Maybe, when we grow up, we should learn to be indifferent ... On the morning of June 1, the sky was blue and the sun was shining. The students entered the class one after another, and the morning reading began as usual. The students looked calm and indifferent.
Have we forgotten that today is June 1st? Still no expectation, don't want to mention it? Class, class, everything is calm as usual. During the practice, the teacher announced that the last class in the afternoon would organize us to watch movies. Without cheering and excitement, we calmly accepted this unexpected "holiday gift". Go back to class, let's continue our class, and everyone is secretly worried about the next English exam.
A Chinese class in the afternoon passed quickly. As soon as the bell rang, the students left the classroom in twos and threes and rushed to the capital cinema. The movie was expected to be boring, and chatting with Xiao P chewing bubble gum was also very pleasant. After watching the movie, I went home by car alone. After getting off the bus, I lost my mind and walked home slowly. Suddenly I saw a group of children, wearing lovely headdresses, holding snacks and toys, holding colorful balloons, skipping and laughing, passing me with carefree laughter. Looking at their cheerful backs and jumping balloons, I really envy them, even envy them. They still live on June 1st, which means that they still have childhood, carefree time and carefree rights. And I, as well as my childhood, will always be a memory and a past tense at the end of this last June Day. I no longer have the right to call myself a child, carefree; I no longer have the right to "June 1" ... What I feel instantly is loss, even fear. I still have a few short hours, and a short "June 1".
I feel at a loss. Now, what should I do? Walk slowly while meditating. Suddenly, a colorful scene appeared before my eyes. An old woman stood on the street with a colorful balloon to sell. After a moment's hesitation, I stepped forward and took out my wallet. I picked a pink balloon with the highest floating height, held it in my hand and continued to walk slowly. The light pink balloon, with my footsteps, jerked from side to side, up and down, jumping very lightly and dexterously. Soft and elegant pale pink, with the glory of the sunset, actually has a dreamy taste, which is becoming more and more hazy and unreal.
I don't know how many times, I held up a colorful balloon and let joy fly in the air with it; Today, maybe the last time? There is still a chance in the future. Are you still in the mood to mention it? In fact, I haven't had the courage to walk happily in the street with a balloon for a long time; Unconsciously, I began to despise "children's toys" and childishness. All this seems to be eager to prove that I have grown up! But today, when I really want to lose my childhood, why is there so much helplessness and nostalgia? I was about to walk to the front of the yard when my steps suddenly stopped. Pat the dust on the ground, sit on the side of the road carefully, quietly stare at the pale pink balloon still floating in the night sky, and let your thoughts fly freely. With your heart, you will store the bits and pieces of your childhood.
Then, I let go of my hand gently, silently watching the balloon that stored my childhood rise and rise gently, drifting gently with the wind, flying all the way to the high sky ... Tomorrow will be a brand-new day.
The last 6 16 grade composition article 13 well, looking back on the last 6 16 that belonged to us two years ago, it is really infinitely beautiful.
June 1st is our children's holiday. Today is the last day of June in my life. Although there is a trace of sadness, I am worried that I will wander in the ocean of joy like a blooming flower. On June 1 this year, the school prepared a large-scale cultural performance and an award ceremony. The program has beautiful dances, funny sketches, euphemistic songs and humorous cross talk, which is very lively.
The first program is reading poems from young chinese. Listen, listen, I seem to be there. The second program is a dance performance-Latin dance. With the beautiful music, the students on the stage began to dance happily, just like happy butterflies flying all over the sky. It's really beautiful. They got a lot of applause after the performance.
One of the most memorable programs is the sketch "I want to be a beggar", which is very interesting when you hear the name. The students who talked for three yuan have expressed their ideals one after another. Some want to be writers, some do nothing, and some beggars finally get what they want through hard work. The beggar was abused by others all day. He thought that beggars could harvest gold coins without working, but some of his peers were not interested, and he really regretted it.
The performance is almost over, and the audience is on pins and needles. At this time, it was the last program to sing, and suddenly a voice sounded, and then they began to sing. The students gradually merged together and clapped their hands together. At the end of the program, we went back to the classroom. There seem to be many movies. It happened to be my classmate's birthday. We celebrate his birthday together. Our class ate cake together and had a good time.
This June 1st is our last June 1st and the end of our graduation. After that, there will be no Children's Day. Well, I really miss Children's Day.
The last June 1 ST, I really miss it. However, I am really a little excited about the beginning of the first year of junior high school. I hope to get along well with my classmates.