1 300-word composition for grade 6 One thing I regret most is that I got sick after eating ice cream.
I remember it was a few years ago. One day, my father and I went to a small shop that wholesales ice cream to buy ice cream. My father and I bought a lot of ice cream. After father paid the money at the counter, we "triumphed".
The next day, I had a big appetite and ate six! On the third and fourth days ... I ate more and more, my God! It has reached the point of irretrievability! Although my mother has repeatedly stressed that eating more ice cream will hurt my throat, I really can't resist the temptation of ice cream. Besides, when I eat ice cream, my throat feels comfortable. Should there be any problem?
Finally, a few weeks later, there was no ice cream, but I was admitted to the hospital. "ah! It hurts! " I groaned in a low voice. At that time, I felt extremely uncomfortable and my throat was killing me! I looked at the bottle hanging in the upper right corner and shook my head helplessly. I regretted it very much, but what's the use of regret? There is no regret medicine in the world. My mother sitting next to me said to me with love and hate, "If you don't eat, you must eat." . Great, my body hurts and I need money. You yo ... "I can't bear to see my mother like this, so I firmly said to my mother," Mom, I won't forget the past and be a teacher in the future. No more ice cream, just one at a time! "
Students, don't be too greedy like me! This not only costs money to buy ice cream to see a doctor, but also makes you suffer. Remember, don't be tempted by ice cream, eat too much!
In the fifth grade, I admired one person the most, that is, the monitor who studied hard in our class.
It was a beautiful spring morning, and all the students in the class were sitting in their seats, writing very difficult math homework. Suddenly, there was a bad smell in the classroom. My classmates and I held our noses and looked back. It turns out that a classmate in the class vomited and it stinks. The monitor also turned his head and saw this scene. He went to where Huang Xiqin was sitting and asked kindly, "What happened to Huang Xiqin? Is it uncomfortable? " Huang Xiqin murmured, "I have a headache! Whoops! " Then she began to cry. The monitor put his hand on Huang Xiqin's forehead, which was very hot. She must have a fever. Let Yang Mingbo and Zheng help her to go to the hospital. After they left, the monitor went to the door and took a broom and dustpan, ran out of the garden, filled a little dry soil with the dustpan, ran back to the classroom, and dumped the soil where Huang Xiqin vomited. Then, he swept the dirty things into the dustpan with a broom and quickly took them out and threw them away. The whole movement is quick and agile. On returning to the classroom, the whole class clapped their hands.
This is the person I admire most.
My mother's name is Qing Liu, 3 1 year old.
My mother is a superb cook, and the dishes she cooks are delicious, not to mention delicious. She cooks a lot of breakfast, lunch and dinner, and it changes every day. Breakfast is sometimes noodles, sometimes bean juice, and sometimes bread. There are more kinds of lunches, sometimes meat and sometimes fish. Dinner, sometimes followed by steamed buns, and sometimes jiaozi. Mother's specialty-stewed pork ribs with melon, her stewed meat is tender and addictive. I like bone marrow in bones best. Every time I eat a piece, I suck out the bone marrow inside.
My mother is hardworking and loves cleanliness. Whenever she is free, she will mop the floor and clean the house. The white floor sparkled in the light and was spotless.
My mother cares about me the most. She drives me to and from school on time every day. Unless there is something special, she will never be late. Every time I go to school, she tells me to listen carefully. Among them, or when the final exam comes, she will review for me late, and I also have enough energy to review. When I am sick, I can't attend classes. My mother will give me classes like a teacher.
I love my mother!
On the first day of the new semester, grandpa goes to work and grandma goes to work. After school, I can only walk home by myself. I was walking comfortably against the spring breeze. Suddenly, a pale blue flower bud came into view. I am surprised! If nothing else, it is because the place where this bud grows is thick and hard concrete.
As far as I can remember, the road from school to home was a thick cement floor a year ago, and it was thickened by a layer last year, which was very flat and hard! I approached curiously and looked around the flowers carefully. The flowers were covered with pieces of cement slag. An incredible idea popped up in my heart: this flower grew by breaking through cement on its own!
A few days later, my grandparents couldn't pick me up again, so I walked home again. I couldn't help slowing down when I passed that place. This time, it is not a flower bone, but a small flower with blue petals. There is also a bee flapping its pale yellow wings and collecting honey in a small stamen! I immediately recognized that it was the flower bone bud before.
I don't know how this little flower got out of the underground cement, nor how it escaped from Qian Qian's feet for so many days ... but I know it is a strong little flower! It has a dream, and its dream is to blossom.
A few days later, I returned to my old place. This little flower has withered, leaving only a small spike of light brown seeds. I know, it's a gift from spring!
Sixth grade composition 300 words 5! It's another National Day and a warm autumn!
I met some people on my way home this time and overheard them say that our fruit is ripe. Do you want it? I'll bring you some later! I thought of it as soon as I heard it, ah! I listened to the in the mind a quiver-ah! Yes! I haven't returned to my hometown for two years. I might as well take this National Day to go back to my hometown! So I went back to my hometown!
When I opened the window the next day, I was greeted by a very special smell, which I can't smell in the city! Can make your confused brain wake up immediately, ah! Autumn is coming in my hometown! Let me see your harvest this time! I walked, and unconsciously came to my friend's orchard, which smelled of fragrant fruit! Ah! I found that Miss Qiu paid more attention to the countryside than the city. Cities are boring, but the countryside is different. It's fun and fun. It is really hard to forget!
Look at that red apple. In order to please people, Miss Qiu was specially asked to change his clothes. Pears in Huang Chengcheng, grinning, greet people, and pink peaches, like a shy little girl, make their cheeks red and make the population flow down to thousands of feet. Xiaoxi is practicing the song that Miss Qiu taught him, and running happily! The birds moved south with the army and made various movements in the sky under the leadership of the leader!
Ah! Autumn in my hometown is so beautiful!
Six nights, I slept in the moonlight and had a beautiful dream. "I dreamed that I suddenly became light and ethereal, and suddenly I was blown by a strong wind and I was blown to the seaside."
I am on the seaside, and the blue sea makes me relaxed and happy, which is really different from the scenery in Henan. I looked at the rows of coconut trees on the beach, lush. There are big coconuts on it. Coconuts are very attractive!
I looked at the seagulls looking directly at me, and the seagulls looked at me from time to time and exchanged eyes with me. Their cries echoed in my ears, accompanied by the waves. It's beautiful.
I came to the sky above the sea again. I looked around and many people were playing in the sea. Some people are building castles on the beach, so happy! People who like leisure, some with umbrellas, lie in chairs and drink herbal tea, not to mention how comfortable they are; There are still people playing sandbags!
I want to float lower and take a closer look. I looked up. Wow! Sea and sky meet, ups and downs! Some waves are penetrated by sunlight at the moment of jumping, which is particularly delicate. There are also some coconut leaves floating on the sea, like an elf driving a small leaf on the sea happily, free!
The sun gradually set, leaving only half a face exposed on the sea. The seagulls sang other sounds, the waves stopped dancing, everyone slowly dispersed, and the sea was a little more quiet.
It's getting late, the sky is full of stars, the morning breeze is blowing gently, and the microwave is shining. ...
300 words 7 Baoxingyuan Park is just across the road from our school. It was only built in recent years. I have never been there before, until last Saturday, when my mother took me there to play.
When you walk into Baoxingyuan Park, the first thing you see is a circular fitness square surrounded by a small river. There is a fountain in the middle of the river, and the jet of water is 1 meter high. Walking along the river is a winding path, and the roadside is full of green trees. You can still see the yellow flowers hidden in the green leaves every few steps. There are weeping willows on both sides of the river, and the green buds are exposed on the willows, which are gently brushed on the water with the wind, as if the mother's hand is touching the child's face. My favorite is a small piece of bamboo forest. The bamboos stood together, and a gust of wind blew the leaves, making a "squeaky" sound, as if talking to me.
I was enjoying the surrounding scenery when my mother said to me, "Do you know? This used to be a stinking ditch. " I'm surprised how such a beautiful place can be a gutter! Mom went on to say that people didn't know how to care for the environment before. Nearby factories and residents threw waste water and garbage into the river, and the river was blocked and became dirty and smelly. Later, the municipal government made great efforts to transform, let the factory move away and let the residents' wastewater be diverted, which made Baoxing dike so beautiful.
After listening to it, I understand that to protect our environment, we should start from the side, even if we have done something wrong before, as long as we can correct it and remedy it.
I am handsome. My face is a thin glass screen, my hands are a mouse, my ears are a stereo, and my feet are a host. It's full of parts and software. I am most afraid of virus attacks and injuries.
My advantage is that I can look up information on the Internet. You can also listen to the radio and news. Watch movies/TV series; You can also go to QQ. You can also listen to music (DJ). It brings a lot of convenience to people's lives.
I have a shortcoming, that is, I am easily infected with viruses. And I have a lot of radiation, which is harmful to people's health.
Whenever I get a virus, my master will check me with 360 antivirus software. If problems are found, my master will treat me until everything is normal.
I think I am the happiest person in the world, but some people don't care much about me and download or install some unsafe game software. I hope those people don't download unsafe software and let me grow up healthily.
September 12, the moment of landslide, destroyed the land of Wenchuan, Sichuan, and fresh life was buried under the ruins. Those dead compatriots have created countless touching stories.
On the evening of "mourning day", I will go for a walk in the square after finishing my homework. In those days, the atmosphere in the square was particularly heavy. And under that TV, there are strings of colorful paper cranes.
The "wings" of paper cranes record people's good wishes, and different wishes reflect the same wish-I wish the people of Sichuan to tide over the difficulties and rebuild their homes as soon as possible! The dead rest in peace and the living work hard. Among them, a paper crane that impressed me the most wrote: Rebuild the home of hope on the ruins, sow red seeds in the cracks and bloom flowers that will never die! Sichuan compatriots, come on! Get through this.
When I read these paragraphs, my heart was shocked and tears swirled in my eyes, as if to burst out. Legend has it that cranes are fairy birds. I hope this string of paper cranes can carry these "sparkling" wishes and fly to Wenchuan, Sichuan, to comfort people's hearts and sow the seeds of hope.
Paper crane, this is a sign of love and a moment that touched me.
300-word composition in Grade 6 10 My cousin Chen Siyuan just turned 8 this year. Although his name is one word short of mine, we are just the same grandparents, not the same mother. Speaking of laughter, he is an expert in making laughter in our family. Speaking of laughter, there is really a long list.
He kept changing roles all day, and soon found a big dress to wear from a small corner. The shoes are worn out, and the hat is worn out.' This is Jigong, without a broken fan; I will hold the broom for a while and shout to you from time to time: "Where is the monster?" Look at the fight! " This is the Monkey King; After a while, wearing a rabbit mask and carrying a basket, he knocked at the door and said, "Open the door, Little Rabbit"-who do you think this is, isn't it Little Rabbit's mother?
Once, he took my correction fluid and painted a lock of his hair white, which was the most conspicuous among the black hair. He pointed to his white hair and said, "I am a Chinese Pulsatilla!" " "What he said almost made me squirt the water out. He also pointed to the grandfather on TV and said, "Why does he paint all his hair white?" He thought for a moment and then said, "He must want to be a Chinese Pulsatilla, too. "I laughed so hard this time that I sprayed all the water out." There is no need to spoil all your hair. "At this moment, our whole family laughed.
He is such an interesting cousin that he adds a lot of fun to our life.