One is to go upstairs and enjoy wooden doors and lights. Han Yuyang and I followed the crowd upstairs. When I came to the roof, I saw countless wooden doors on it. You can smell the fragrance of wooden doors when you get close! I also saw a hand pushing the door, the door was milky white, and there was a big glass between the two doors, carved with a vivid underwater world. I was filled with admiration when I heard my classmate shout "Wow". I heard that and hurried there. How beautiful! People make phone calls one after another, and the room is full of countless chandeliers, large and small. When I opened it, it was golden yellow, and there were many diamonds on the chandelier, shining. The good times didn't last long, and we reluctantly went downstairs.
There is another performance that I also like very much, that is, changing faces. The master turned several times on the stage, then covered his face with a cloak. Soon the mask on his face changed, and everyone applauded. Suddenly the master waved his cloak again and the mask on his face changed again. I'm confused. I don't know how the master became. Then he stepped down. I want to find out, as the crowd crowded in, the master changed it for us on the spot. I'm close to him, and I can't see why. At last the master changed his face. I was suddenly stunned, and my classmates applauded and talked about it.
This meaningful activity really made me linger, and many wonderful performances opened my eyes!
Unforgettable six years II. I have many good friends. I grew up in homesickness. Sydney became my good friend when I was in the fifth grade, and Xia Shu has been my friend since the sixth grade.
Xia Shu is tall, with a student's head, glasses and braces on his teeth. She is very disciplined and methodical. And her voice is so loud that everyone in the class calls her a megaphone.
She is very bold. In class, she boldly raised her hand to express what she wanted to say. She will tell everyone what she wants to say in her heart, and sometimes she will get bursts of laughter.
She is very good at comforting others. Last time, I was a little depressed and unhappy, so I hid in a dark corner in physical education class and complained alone. I was particularly dissatisfied with my study and life at that time. If I wanted to cry, I would cry in the corner. Careful Xia Shu came to comfort me after she found out, so I told her my dissatisfaction. I spit out all those depressed feelings and felt much better. Xia Shu comforted me again, and my mood became better.
But Xia Shu has some bad habits. She will force others to do things that others don't want to do, but she is very happy.
I think I need to learn from the advantages of Xia Shu, but I think the disadvantages of Xia Shu should be changed, so that Xia Shu can be more perfect.
Unforgettable six years 3 "Birds lead the way, the wind blows to us, and we come to the garden and the spring-like grassland ..." Singing and laughing all the way, all the teachers and students of our experimental primary school took seven beautiful big school buses to the botanical garden and embarked on our happy journey-spring outing.
At the destination, we flew in like swallows. First of all, we saw many strange flowers, including a kind of yellow Dutch tulip. Its petals are not in full bloom, but they look like a shy girl in yellow. There is a kind of green rhodiola in Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, which is a precious medicinal material. There are lovely wild lilies in blue and purple; There are also many strange flowers and herbs that can't be named ... these flowers are colorful, colorful and pleasing to the eye.
Further on, we came to the playground, where we experienced many pleasant and exciting amusement facilities, such as bumper cars, pirate ships, "forest chase" electric cars, disco roulette and so on. What impressed me most was the pirate ship. At first, its swing was very small, but later it became larger. My heart also rises and falls with the ship. When it swooped down, my heart seemed to jump out of my throat. Sun and I will definitely scream. This adventure and excitement made me nervous when I got off the boat.
It's time for lunch, and the exhausted students begin to eat and drink. The students ate with relish and shared their delicious food with each other.
This spring outing, while enjoying the beautiful scenery of nature, we also felt joy and enhanced our friendship with our classmates.
Unforgettable six years and four crossroads, once upon a time. Cannot find the correct direction; Once upon a time, I was lost in the vast sky and lost my flying wings; Once upon a time, wandering in the difficult desert, lacking the sunshine of one meter's soul ... Teacher, light hope and navigate for me.
I will never forget you navigating for me. Open the pages of childhood, teacher. You, covered with flowers on the way forward, applaud for me; You, let my boat of life sail smoothly and steadily; You, open the door to struggle for me and let go of your dreams!
I will never forget you navigating for me. Your warm palm, teacher. A hopeful sun; Your whisper stores the power of growth; Your charming smile is full of bright stars.
I will never forget you navigating for me. You asked me to ask for firewood in the mountains, teacher. It is a good way to find a shortcut. You tell me, in today's world, who else is a "hero, do my best" personality publicity; You told me that if you can't eat meat, you might as well live without bamboo.
I will never forget you navigating for me. Teacher, you have lit my moral lamp. Let it shine. Don't let hearsay blind your eyes, and don't let your doubts be exaggerated; When you reach the top, you should choose well-meaning encouragement or meaningless condemnation; Is it "calm" without desire or endless self-expansion when it is difficult to fill the blank? You have strengthened my expectation of truth, goodness and beauty, and kept me on the right path!
I want to pack my knowledge, teacher. Go to the next happy place. The song of your love lingers in your heart for a long time; Your tall and straight back and eyes are like bright spring; Your moving smile, like the morning light, flows in the blue sky.
Goodbye, teacher. Goodbye, I will never forget you and your navigation.
I can't forget the spring of May for six years, and a hundred flowers blossom. I like it. In summer, the scorching sun bakes the earth. I like it very much. In winter, snowflakes are flying in the air, just like a beautiful princess dancing peacock dance. I also like autumn very much, but I prefer colorful autumn.
In autumn, the orchard has a bumper harvest. I came to the field, where the rice politely said, "Hello, Miss Qiu!" " "Sorghum raised the burning torch. The farmer's uncle is busy cutting rice and carrying it home in a big bag.
I came to the orchard, and the fruit in the orchard was rich and fragrant. Oranges from Huang Chengcheng, persimmons are red, pineapples are sweet, pears are fragrant, strawberries are sour ... Oranges and persimmons compete for people to pick! Apple blushed with laughter and said to the farmer's uncle, "thank you."
I came to the garden again. There are flowers in the garden, which are beautiful, fragrant and charming, and chrysanthemums. There are cockscomb flowers. And osmanthus ... every flower is so beautiful and fragrant, I really want to pick one.
I also came to the forest, and the trees grew densely. The trees are covered. Autumn is coming, and pieces of red maple leaves are falling from the trees, just like a leaf fairy dancing peacock dance. How beautiful! Yellow ginkgo leaves are like duck feet. How interesting!
Autumn is a colorful season, a changeable season and a harvest season.
Unforgettable Six Years 6 Each of us has unforgettable people or things in our hearts. What impressed me most was the unknown but kind aunt.
That time, we left school early, and grandma didn't know it, so I didn't come to pick me up, so I decided to go home and leave a good impression on my parents. I looked forward with my schoolbag on my back and didn't notice if there was anything dirty under my feet. Suddenly I felt as if I had stepped on something sticky. I immediately looked down and found myself stepping on an egg. However, before I could think of a "whoosh", my foot slipped forward involuntarily, and I immediately surpassed my classmates in front. Right in front of them, my feet stopped suddenly. I heard a bang and I fell to the ground. They laughed at once when they saw my embarrassment. I want to stand up and ask them to stop making fun of me. However, when I tried to support myself with my hands, I didn't expect my feet to feel very painful and I couldn't stand up at all. I looked at them with begging eyes. However, they thought I was faking it, said "cut" and turned away. When I was at a loss and depressed, a thin hand appeared on my shoulder. I looked back and found that it was really my aunt's hand. She said to me gently, "Come on! Do not give up! Let me give you a hand. " I nodded to her firmly. So, I took her hand and got up the courage to put the pain aside with all my strength, but I didn't expect to stand up. She smiled at me, and I bowed to her and said, "thank you, aunt, for letting me stand up from the fall and regain the courage to live!" " "I limped home.
Since then, I have never seen that aunt again, but her spirit will never be forgotten by me. She taught me not to shrink back in the face of difficulties. I must go forward to succeed.
Unforgettable six years 7 I remember when I was 10 years old, my mother asked me to learn to ride a bike (tuba). When I heard this, my face suddenly changed. I'm very scared. My heart is beating all the time. Mother brought me a bike, let me have a try. I have been "shrinking" my body, and I am uneasy, thinking, "What if I fall?"
I sat on it carefully and grabbed the front of the car in fear. I frowned and held the handlebar tightly. Mom is a little anxious: "Come on, let's start!" " "On hearing this sentence, I immediately called to get up," ah! "I stepped on the pedal and kept stepping on it. Mom is pulling the back of the car. The front of my car was wobbly, I was scared out in a cold sweat, and my heart was on tenterhooks. I can only continue. Mom saw that I was steady and let go of my hand. I immediately became unstable, and the front of the car didn't listen to me at all. There was a bang and I fell down. I was even more afraid in my heart and said to my mother, "mom, look, I fell down." This bike is so strange. " "How to practice cycling without wrestling? You can practice again. " Mom said quietly.
I rode my bike again. I'm scared and careless. My foot stopped for a while and stepped on it for a while. I didn't expect there to be a big tree in front of me. I suddenly panicked and didn't know what to do. I tried to grab the brake, but my hands wouldn't work and my heart kept ringing. But I can't stop. I am getting closer and closer to the tree. What should I do? Suddenly, I only heard my mother shout, "get out of the way." I immediately turned around and avoided the accident.
Later, after several exercises, I gradually learned to ride a bike. However, I still miss the experience of learning to ride a bike the most!
Unforgettable six years and eight years, time flies, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. In a blink of an eye, we will bid farewell to the teachers and pupils who live together day and night and walk into the new campus with reluctance. During the six-year life in this primary school, many things happened that I should not forget.
I remember when I first entered primary school, I was very interested in learning. I always listen carefully in class, and teachers like me very much. I was placed in the first row by the teacher as I wished. Teachers often praise me, and I almost forget it, except for the first teacher's criticism.
It was in a Chinese class that the teacher asked us to write a composition. In my class, my writing ranked second, so no one dared to call me the first, but my best project was criticized. I wrote in my composition: I walked into the classroom with a good mood and a happy pace. The teacher looked at me and criticized me: "How can you step into the classroom in a good mood?" How can pace get pregnant? This kind of low-level mistake should not happen to you. "I don't know what I was thinking. How can I walk with a happy pace? I haven't figured it out yet. It was the teacher's criticism. Since then, I have never seen any ill sentences in my composition, and I have never missed the problem of modifying ill sentences.
In the past six years, my teacher's teaching has benefited me for life. Time is long, and time waits for no one. Now I'm leaving again. I hope to see my teachers and classmates again one day.
Unforgettable primary school students in 1996, like a colorful picture scroll, record our joys and sorrows. There's one thing I can't forget.
This matter should start with a good friend of mine.
This friend is not very tall and doesn't study very well.
In the third grade, we became deskmates. I didn't want to associate with him because I thought he didn't study very well.
However, something happened later, which completely changed my view of him.
It was a Chinese class and the teacher asked us to do our homework. I took out my pen and began to write as usual. It says the pen is out of water. What can I do now! I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. I looked around for a while, fidgeting. At this moment, a pen appeared in front of me. When I saw it, it was my deskmate. I was just about to speak when he seemed to understand what I meant and said to me, "Look at you in such a hurry, I guess your pen may be out of water, so I quickly finished my homework in order to leave you time to finish it with my pen." I picked up my deskmate's pen, and suddenly, I felt that my deskmate's thin body suddenly became unusually tall, and I couldn't reach it.
After this incident, my relationship with him improved day by day, and finally we became good friends.
Although three years have passed, the figure of my deskmate and the action when I borrowed a pen are still clearly printed in my mind. He taught me to care about others and always helped them.
Unforgettable for six years 10 Listen, spring has come to us in her unique way and rhythm, and filled our eyes. She came quickly, with joy, light and colorful.
On this day, the refreshing spring breeze came to my face, and the soft sunshine spread all over the world. All the students and teachers of Ning Wu No.6 Middle School in Dongyang City took advantage of this beautiful spring to have a spring outing in Xishan Park.
Walk into the park gate. We crowded through the door noisily, like a farewell party.
This red door, like a big magic box, opens the lid and flies into a group of innocent little angels!
Xishan Park is really beautiful! The road is winding and crooked. Far into the "virgin forest". There is a clear lake in the middle, and the colorful light of the sun is reflected in the water, just like a mirror in a fairy tale. There are rugged rocks by the lake, and red flowers and green grass are everywhere. The grass is so gentle and charming. It gives full play to the spirit and strength contained in a winter. After lunch, the weather became hot. The students took off their coats, put them on their shoulders and held them in their hands. A bunch of east, a bunch of west, a group of three, a group of five, twittering, I don't know what to say or laugh at. The sweat on their noses glistened, and the breath of the sun sprayed on their small bodies. Some are probably tired from running, sitting on the hillside with their backs against the trunk, absorbed in reading picture books. Some are probably tired of playing, sitting on strange rocks and watching the scenery. Countless boats full of children are waving bright red team flags on the lake and ringing in the east wind.
Inspired by spring, our little angels are cheerful and lively, stretching out fresh and beautiful limbs and glowing with vitality. The sun is setting in the west, so it's time for us to go home. We reluctantly left this beautiful Xishan Park.
Unforgettable six years 1 1 In a blink of an eye, six years slipped away from me. Time waits for no one, and there is no pity. I spent more than two thousand days with my classmates, which is also my most unforgettable day.
The sixth grade of primary school means stepping out of six years of primary school career and entering three years of junior high school career.
At the thought of parting from my classmates, my eyes will inevitably get wet, my eyes will turn red, and then I will shed tears as big as peas. I tried to control it, but my eyes wouldn't listen to me. Helpless, let the tears drop, but I can't touch the old man. I want to save those more than two thousand days, but the new days are slipping away quietly.
Dry your tears and continue to face the rest of your life. Looking back, I feel satisfied. At least the students have known since the fifth grade that they should cherish the time together so that these two years will not be wasted.
In fact, we are only 13 years old now, and there is still a long way to go. Junior high school, senior high school, university ... Moreover, in junior high school, there will be new classmates and new partners, and everything seems to start again.
I hate old time. He brought us together and then separated us. He clearly knows the pain of separation, but he still wants us to face it.
All good things must come to an end. Today's parting may be for a better reunion another day. ...
My tears can't help falling again. ...
Unforgettable six years 12 In my memory of 10 years, there are happy things, sad things and depressed things ... Today, I want to write an unforgettable thing.
It's noon in spring, the weather is warm and the breeze is blowing gently. My parents and I happily went to Yitong River to fly robot cats and kites.
We came to the Yitong River, tied a kite line and waited for the wind to come. After a while, a gust of wind passed and the kite floated slowly by itself. Dad quickly paid off the thread. The kite flies higher and higher, I think: if I can fly, fly so high, I can fly freely like a bird! Just when I was very happy, a strong wind suddenly blew. Somehow, the kite suddenly broke the line and slowly fell to the ground, but drifted to Yitong River. It was early spring, and the ice on the river had begun to melt, so there was no way to pick it up. This makes me very disappointed. I couldn't help crying, and my tears fell. My mother comforted me and said, "It doesn't matter if the kite flies. We can buy another one. " Dad also comforted me and said, "Flying a kite is like flying your dream, forever." After listening to my parents, I feel much better. So, we went home.
I will always remember this sentence-flying a kite is like flying your dream, flying forever and ever. I want to work hard for my dream!
Unforgettable for six years 13 The clouds floating across the sky all day may be like wanderers, never to return. Finally, wait until the annual Mid-Autumn Festival, we can have a family reunion!
In the morning, it was raining in Mao Mao. I ran into a breeze when I went out. The wind smells of dew and gardenia. I walked in the rain, enjoying the happiness of the festival and enjoying the happiness of reunion with my relatives!
I had a reunion dinner in a hurry at noon, looked up the information on the Internet, and how to make lanterns. Suddenly, the words grapefruit lantern appeared, "Well, good! Very creative. I said to myself. Actions speak louder than words. I quickly opened a grapefruit, took off its hat first, and then took off its clothes. In this way, I made a lovely grapefruit lantern out of its clothes. I sewed two vivid eyes and a lovely smiling face on its clothes. Yeah! God helps those who help themselves, and the lantern finally gives a bright smile. Looking at this lantern, it seems that the morning sun shines on my cheek. How warm and familiar that feeling is! I know what it's like to do it yourself
At night, the stars put on their little faces one by one. I took the lantern that I couldn't put down, and went straight downstairs. Everyone held their own lantern, talking and laughing, and the laughter spread all over the downstairs. There are also the most naive among us who play ghost games with lanterns and go forward bravely with the encouragement of Sister Moonlight. At that time, we were scared out of our wits in this dark place, and the little brother next to us hid behind me and searched for a long time, even without seeing anyone ... "The stars rumbled and were chased by dark clouds. In a short time, lightning also came to join in the fun. He woke up the sweet sleeping father-in-law, Lei, and scolded Sister Yu for not wanting it.
This is really an unforgettable Mid-Autumn Festival. I hope it will be the same next year.
Unforgettable six years 14 Under the guidance of time, I suddenly became a graduate of grade six from grade one in primary school. It's always a pity to leave campus soon. Don't give up the friendship between classmates, the care of teachers and the school where you have studied for six years!
Students care about each other and help each other, which is a common saying of our school teachers. But those classmates and friends who usually care about and help us will leave us. I can't forget them, I can't forget their faces, I can't forget their personal looks, and I will always remember them in my heart.
Zhao Tianyu, a good friend I often play with. Usually I don't seem to care much, but he has helped me countless times. I always have some regrets about leaving him. Regret being angry with him and quarreling with him.
Shen and Sean, my best friends. Parting with them is the saddest thing for me. Shen is my good friend and best partner from grade one to grade six in primary school. Sean, it was in the fourth grade that I accidentally discovered that we were good friends with the same personality. Go home together after school and go to school together. No one can break up our friendship, but time, an unreasonable thing, has separated us with his divine power.
He Laoshi, Yang and Lin. My teacher. They taught me knowledge, told me the truth of being a man, and let me move from ignorance to the ocean of knowledge. I am very grateful to them!
Time flies. 2 190 days have passed! ! !
Sixth grade: Fang Yongyu
Unforgettable for six years 15 All good things must come to an end. Unconsciously, we have gone through a six-year study career in primary school, leaving our alma mater, teachers and classmates who study and live with us. Thought of here, a kind of inseparable feeling arises spontaneously. A teacher who is reluctant to give up the pain and earnestly induces; It's hard to give up the wonderful time spent together between classmates. At the moment, the scenes of studying and living with Qian Qian, Tang Xiao and other students on campus yesterday come to my eyes one after another.
Kind and lovely Qian Qian has black hair and a pair of curious eyes. She often helps others.
I'm proud to have a classmate like Qian Qian, and I'm proud to have a smart and lovely classmate like Tang Xiao. Her black hair was tied in a ponytail, and it swayed when she walked. I admire her cleverness. She can solve any problem.
Just like the blackboard newspaper last time, there is not enough information. When we were all in a hurry, Tang Xiao had a brainwave and came up with a good idea: take out the subscribed newspaper and see if there was any useful information on it. From the beginning, I found a lot of newspapers and found a lot of available information. Thanks to Tang Xiao, the blackboard newspaper ran smoothly.
In a few days, we will leave our beloved alma mater, our beloved teacher, and our classmates who are like brothers and sisters to go to different middle schools. Then let's encourage each other, make continuous progress with our diligence, repay the teacher's teaching without regrets and win glory for our alma mater!