Whether it is in school or in society, everyone will inevitably come into contact with or use compositions. Compositions require a complete chapter structure, and you must avoid compositions without endings. So have you ever understood composition? Below are the perfect score essays for sixth grade that I have collected for you. I hope it can help you. Sixth Grade Full Score Essay 1

My good friend is Liu Lilian. She has given me a lot of help in life. Her optimistic attitude has changed my vulgar ideas.

She, a transfer student, is very beautiful. The teacher said that she can sing and dance well and is an excellent student. This caused a sensation among the boys in the class, who were all vying to sit with her. I felt unhappy. Convinced, she murmured, "Humph! What's so great!" "Then you can choose!" the teacher said, "Okay!" She walked to the empty seat next to me, sat down calmly, and smiled. , from then on, she became my deskmate.

"Students! Attention, everyone. In a few days, the teacher will give a comprehensive activity class. Please learn how to make the flowers in it." No, everyone will bring colored paper and tape in the afternoon. , everyone is seriously learning how to fold.

"Give me a piece of paper, Lili!" She handed me one.

"Borrow the ruler!"

"No! I gave you the paper, and I still want to borrow the ruler, but I won't!"

In my heart Dissatisfied, she threw the paper back to her seat, "What's wrong!" she asked me. I told her the story again. She smiled and gave me a pack of colored paper, "How was it?" I was surprised. "I'll give you this glue too!" "Why are you so generous?" "We are classmates and deskmates, how can I care so much? By the way, you don't know how! I'll teach you.",,,This is The first impression she made on me.

Another time, the teacher asked her to choose someone to go to the district with her to participate in a competition. This time the singing boys were very happy, but she chose me. This made the teacher and the whole class confused. They were all surprised. After class, I hurriedly asked her why she did this. She said, "I know you are not good at singing. You need to practice." From her words, I knew that she regarded me as her friend. My eyes were moist, I raised my thumb to her, and we both laughed heartily...

From then on, we treated each other sincerely and became the best friends. Sixth grade full score composition 2

Maternal love is transparent, it is deposited in boiled water; maternal love is golden, it melts in the egg custard; maternal love is red, it is hidden in the rag.

Since I was in elementary school, every time after school, there is always a glass of boiled water on my table. Drink it and the cool feeling flows down your throat and into your heart. It moisturizes my throat and my heart. When I drink a lot of water, my mother will always pat my back gently and say: "Slow down, don't choke!"

In fact, I drank more than just one cup Water is also full of maternal love.

Whenever I am sick, I always see a figure in the kitchen. Soon after, a bowl of golden egg custard is held in my hands, warm, as if everything is different. The comfortable feeling was gone. When I put egg custard in my mouth spoon by spoon, my mother would always sit by the bed and say to me: "Be careful because it's hot!"

In fact, that warmth contains all of my mother's love.

Every Sunday morning, when I was immersed in my homework, a bright red rag would appear on the study table at the right time, and there would always be a weather-beaten hand on it, and from time to time a wave of warmth would float out. Light lemon scent. At this time, my mother would always put one hand on her hips and grab me from the study table with the other, saying: "I'm going to clean, don't hinder me, get up!" I didn't know that you wanted me to take a rest.

That red rag flew over the bookcase, flew over the desk, and flew into my heart with maternal love.

Mother's love is as small as dust and as majestic as a mountain; as calm as a stream and as vast as the sea; as delicate as grass and as strong as a big tree. Sixth Grade Full Score Essay 3

After lunch, some careless god knocked over the ink bottle. The blue sky was suddenly covered with a black veil, and the usually gentle breeze suddenly changed. He was sexually active, playing with the fallen leaves on the ground wantonly, whistling loudly, as if he was going to mess up the whole world.

Suddenly, a dazzling bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and then, a thunder exploded. The sound and momentum were frightening. The cars on the roadside seemed to be frightened, and there were loud sirens and thunder. There was another flash of lightning and another thunder. In an instant, huge raindrops splashed on the road. They were sparse for a few seconds and then poured down unscrupulously, connecting the sky and the earth.

This sudden rain caught people off guard. Look at the newsstand on the roadside. It is already crowded with people taking shelter from the rain. Everyone is frowning. The expression on their face is as dark as the sky. Their eyes are looking at the rain hopelessly and they are mumbling. Complaining about something, and sighing from time to time. But some young guys didn't think it was a big deal. Look at the guy wearing glasses, he unbuttoned his clothes unbridled, opened his arms, and turned his back to the sky, completely exposing himself to the rain, as if he was taking a bath in the sky, looking leisurely and contented. look like. Looking at the woman walking her dog in the distance, she became a scenery in the rain. Maybe the dog had never seen such a beautiful rain scene before. He was rushing around everywhere. In the panic, both the man and the dog fell into the water. People around him burst into laughter, and the barking of dogs and the laughter of people resounded over the city.

The rain fell on the flower bed, filling the air with the fragrance of earth. The flowers became more delicate and beautiful, stretching out their beauty; the grass that had been thirsty for several days straightened up and regained its vitality. , sucking happily; the magpie on the tree guarded the swaying home, panicked, changed from its usual elegant demeanor, and made a chaotic chirping sound. Sixth Grade Full Score Essay 4

With you all the way, you nourish my dry heart; with you all the way, you soothe the trauma of my youth; with you all the way, you illuminate me in the cold night, Let me see the light in the darkest hour before dawn. You, I will never forget you!

I still remember that midnight, I was sitting alone at my desk, very frustrated, because my grades were so bad, no one paid attention to me, no one could think of anything for me. , I suddenly felt that I was the loneliest person in the world, and I had no weight at all in the hearts of others. The loneliness at that time seemed a bit scary against the backdrop of the dark night. A person with no goals, no confidence, and no one cared about her. Isn’t the loneliness she endured terrible?

My tired fingers accidentally touched I dropped a scattered book. At this moment, you told me: "You are only as heavy as a tear in my eyes, and this tear is enough to blur my whole world."

Just like finding a clear spring in the vast desert, I was nourished and fell in love with you. I no longer belittled myself and began to look for the direction proudly, because I knew you still cared about me.

Finally, hard work will always pay off. Just when I was dancing for improvement in my grades, you quietly told me: "If a young man doesn't work hard, he will be sad." Come and encourage me to keep working hard and don't think about it. This was achieved overnight and kept me in a clear state without getting carried away.

Then I finally understood that you are not just a few lines in the book, but also a close friend and a good listener. Li Bai had you all the way, and he achieved the myth of being drunk for half of the Tang Dynasty with a glass of wine; Tagore had you all the way, and he achieved a heart like a flying bird; Xu Zhimo had you all the way, and he achieved the Cambridge in his heart. And the insignificant me has you all the way, and I have confidence. Your lines are like the slender fingers of time, soothing me like drops of nectar and nourishing me. Thank you, poetry, that wonderful note... Sixth grade full score composition 5

Ah! Whose car does this car with fine workmanship and soft lines belong to? Let me tell you, this is my ride, a future car of the Chinese brand 360ace model. What is the difference between this futuristic car and a modern car? Let me show you around!

Nowadays, everyone pays great attention to low-carbon and environmental protection. Therefore, this car will shine if it is given some sunshine, and it will flood if it is given some rain. In fact, what this sentence means is - the energy of this car is sunlight and water. It will automatically absorb sunlight when it is started. If it is a cloudy day and there is no sunlight, you can also put water in the reserve tank instead.

The most astounding feature of this car is that it can drive automatically. As long as you enter a specified location, it can drive automatically according to the route provided by the GPS navigator. However, this feature does harm to the car. It is extremely large, so the manufacturer has limited the time for this function for the sake of service life. The maximum usage time per day is no more than 30 minutes.

Therefore, this feature is less useful for long journeys.

The safety features of this car are even more amazing. If you are driving illegally, it will automatically remind you and issue a safety alarm. If your car collides with someone else, the airbag will automatically pop up to protect you.

Do you also think this car has very good functions? Although this is just my fantasy about future cars, I believe that modern technology will definitely come true if it is so advanced. Sixth Grade Full Score Essay 6

The ideal is water, watering the green trees;

The ideal is the tree; decorating the barren land;

The ideal is the land, extending forward. The road;

The ideal is the road, leading you to the future.

My ideal is not as far-fetched and world-famous as other students. My ideal is to open a small bookstore.

I want to open a bookstore in a quiet neighborhood and name it "Book Fragrance". On the bookshelves in an exquisite small house are novels, essays, poetry magazines and other books that are loved by everyone; there are also portraits of great writers and writers on the walls; and there are two or three rows of tables. The chairs were cleaned and tidied, letting the "smell of books" permeate the room. At seven o'clock in the morning, my book bar opens for business. When customers come, I will greet them with a smile and help them choose books patiently and meticulously. When the readers are "chewing" carefully with my books, I will offer them a cup of strong Lu tea to quench their thirst and refresh them. ; When there are no customers coming, I will find a book I like, lie on my desk and read it slowly. At night, I will wait for those who appreciate the books to leave with satisfaction, then quietly pack up the books and go home happily.

I will never let pirated books and unhealthy books and periodicals enter my little book bar and affect the purity of the book bar. I feel that this book bar is full of pure and elegant book fragrance

"A book is a good friend." Yes, a good book can not only relieve people's worries, but also It can cheer people up and gain knowledge and strength.

I know that there will be many ups and downs and twists and turns on the road to realizing my ideal, but I believe that as long as we work unremittingly, we will be able to realize this ideal. Sixth Grade Full Score Essay 7

There is a nameless grass in my house. I don’t think it looks like a flower or a tree. I didn’t know its name, so I had to name it “Unnamed Grass”.

It has been more than a year since the unknown grass "settled down" in my home. When my father brought it, it looked like a small potato, nothing special. But my father planted it in a flower pot and asked me to take care of it every day. To be honest, I didn't notice it at first. Unexpectedly, after a while, it sprouted miraculously. But what shocks me is that it grows so slowly, it is only a dozen centimeters tall. It's pretty cute, though. A thin green strip came out of the "little potato", with pairs of heart-shaped leaves growing on it. They were green with white in color. The leaves were very thick and looked tender and very pleasing. What's different is that it doesn't want other flowers and plants to rush upward; but it seems to be returning to the embrace of Mother Earth, and it seems to be digging deep into the soil.

It is not as tall as other flowers and plants, nor does it have gorgeous flowers, nor does it have an elegant fragrance. It only has that ordinary heart, that unpretentious heart that is rooted in the soil wholeheartedly. It doesn't have a beautiful appearance, but it is really cute inside.

The nameless grass is ordinary, but it has a simple and unpretentious heart. Its ordinaryness is simplicity, giving without asking for anything. It is this kind of ordinaryness that creates miracles one after another! I love nameless grass. Sixth Grade Full Score Essay 8

Wish is the deepest desire in people’s hearts. Everyone has a wish, which is a road map for us to navigate in the vast ocean of life. Each and every colorful wish constitutes our colorful life.

My dream is to be a writer. Being a writer is so wonderful! I immerse myself in writing and drawing every day, making friends with paper and pen. With their loyal companionship, I believe that every day of my life will be fulfilling and enjoyable. When I get the royalties, my face will bloom with a smile that is as sweet as a farmer seeing a bumper harvest. I believe that I will make my painstaking works realize their value and become children's favorite spiritual food.

Of course, everything cannot be imagined out of thin air.

To make your wishes come true, you must work hard. Writing requires more accumulation, so I read more extracurricular books. I like to read "The Little Prince" in the novel category, "One Thousand and One Nights" in the fairy tale category, "Insects" in the popular science category, and "Journey to the West" in the classic category... I like to read them all. Writing requires more application, so I insist on keeping a diary. Now, I have completed three journals. The diary not only practiced my writing skills and preserved my childhood, but also shared my happiness and pain with others, killing four birds with one stone. How wonderful! As a result, my composition has risen from the middle to lower level in the class to the upper range.

I firmly believe that if you put in enough effort, you will definitely gain something. I hope that the day will come soon when you can see the book written by "Zhong Yingzhu" in the bookstore... Full score composition for sixth grade 9

Now, because of the heavy homework and pressure, my time and thoughts are even busier . Whenever I see the white flute on the bookshelf, the tide of memories rolls in again and again, and recedes again and again. When it recedes, a lot of seaweed is left on the flat and smooth beach. And shells and traces of the tide.

I still clearly remember that I bought that milky white flute in front of the stall on a sunny day. At that time, my parents were very busy at work and I was bored in every possible way. Therefore, cartoons became my favorite and enriched my life. Whenever I saw cartoon characters on TV, holding a magic wand that could change the stars, they punished evil. I can't help but yearn for him to eliminate evil and act chivalrously. I looked for my magic wand. I was very busy looking around here and there. At this time, I saw something with a speck of white dots in a corner of the bookcase. I took a closer look and saw that it was the white flute. That was it!

From that moment on, it has always been with me. Whenever I dance with the white flute in my hand, it's like I've gained wings and transformed into one of those heroic young men on TV who are brave, upright, and have a strong sense of justice. The wind is blowing under my feet, and I'm holding the white flute as I keep flying up and down, left and right, and I feel all over my body. The pear blossoms are fluttering, the snow is falling, and with the posture of "calling for wind and rain" and "lightning and thunder", it looks like a tiger coming out of the mountain, and like a dragon coming out of the sea, leaping into the sky... It can be said that it is invincible and the brave is invincible. At this time, I always recited a poem proudly, "The evil gangsters are rising in the world, and the complexion is withered and thieves are mad. Look at my young Hua Mulan, how to push it forward."

I am growing up day by day. Big, time also passes little by little, like an hourglass. The fragrance and fragrance of the past, joy and tears will remain in my long memory of you. Sixth grade full score essay 10

I have a cousin named Yang Zhishuang. He has a pair of big eyes, a round head, a chubby face and a pair of small white hands, which makes people feel so cute at first sight. My cousin is very naughty. Next I will talk about why he is naughty.

One day, my cousin and I went out to play until noon. Then we went home to eat. After eating, I saw my cousin playing with a glass. I quickly ran over and grabbed the glass. I came over and said, "No playing." But my cousin didn't listen and wanted to come to my place to grab it. My cousin grabbed it from left to right, but in the end he still couldn't grab it. My cousin pretended to cry when he couldn't grab it. Moreover, my cousin had a Magical skill, fake crying will make real tears fall. My cousin cried for a while, and my mother heard it, so she hurried over and asked my cousin what was going on. My cousin said, "I want to play with the cup, but my brother won't let me play." After hearing this, my mother stared at me. Said: "Give the cup to my brother quickly." I said: "I'm afraid that my brother will break the cup." My mother said: "Give it to you if you are told. My brother is still young, so as an older brother, let him be a little bit." I had no choice but to give it to him. I gave the cup to my younger brother. He got the cup and immediately laughed, but I could only secretly scold my cousin from the side: "What a crybaby."

My brother is not only naughty, but also very smart.

One day, my brother and I came to my mother’s insect breeding room. My brother saw the barley bug for the first time and was very scared. I thought to myself: This is my brother’s weakness! In this way, if my brother is disobedient, I will scare him with insects to make him obedient. But the good times didn't last long. One day, my cousin told my mother about my bullying him. My mother listened and scolded me, and my plan was ruined by my cousin.

This is my cousin. Sixth Grade Full Score Essay 11

I think reading is a happy thing.

Reading is a ladder, taking me to success; reading is a ship, taking me to the light; reading is medicine, helping me cure my ignorance; reading is nutrition, allowing me to grow healthily; reading is wisdom, allowing me to grow healthily. I am rich in knowledge; reading is a teacher, teaching me knowledge and rationality; reading is a treasure house, allowing me to explore to my heart's content; for me, reading is happiness!

Herzen said: "Books are the spiritual legacy of this generation to the next generation." Hugo said: "Books are a quiet and reliable friend." Du Fu said: "Reading thousands of volumes "Zang Kejia said: "Reading a good book is like making a good friend." Liu Yi said: "Reading thousands of books means traveling thousands of miles." Milton said: "Reading a good book is like making a good friend." "I think they are right! Reading is so good!

I found a happy world in a book.

That’s great! "Summer in the Courtyard" - Walls surround boys and girls, but they cannot contain the innocence and cuteness of children. The Albizia Julibrissin tree witnesses their growth, their innocent feelings and childish dreams; how wonderful! "Moon Carriage" - Open another pair of eyes, fly freely with your spirit, joke with the stars, and wander around on the Moon Carriage; how wonderful! "Water Town" - Walking through a small border town where the night is as cool as water, the small footprints reveal the girl's youthful growth, accompanied by thinking, joy and confusion; how wonderful! "Reading" - took me into a wonderful world, where I could feel the warmth and warmth of the world, experience the customs of various ethnic groups, understand the principles of the world, and enjoy talking about it.

People always say that it is difficult to find happiness. And I think happiness is actually very simple. Isn’t it contained in reading and in this wonderful space? Sixth grade full score essay 12

Everyone’s childhood is different, although there are sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty.

When I was young, my father was very cruel to me because I made mistakes, but my mother protected me in every possible way, but I know that they all love me. My parents always took me to various places to play, so naturally I got used to it. I remember when I was four years old, my parents took me to play in the Labor Park. There were many pigeons in one area of ??the park, some gray and some white. I was deeply fascinated by their cute appearance. Because I was still young at the time and didn’t understand anything, I went up to catch it, but I didn’t catch it. The pigeon flew away and scared me. But my mother seemed to understand my mind. I bought me a bag of pigeon food. At that time, I thought it was for me to eat, so I put it in my mouth. It was really unpalatable, and I had a helpless expression on my face.

My mother smiled, came over and said to me: "That's for them to eat, not for you." As she spoke, she pointed in the direction of the pigeons. I was silent for a few seconds and said, "Mom, give them some food first and let me see." I was afraid that they would bite me, so I didn't dare to feed them. After my mother fed me for a while, I started not to be afraid anymore. I took the initiative to move forward. My mother put the pigeon food in the palm of my hand and stretched out her hand to guide the pigeons to fly over. A cute pigeon landed on my arm and started to Trying to eat the food from my hand. I tried to touch it gently. Hey, it's so smooth and soft! One of my bolder ideas was to hug it. It was as soft as a cloud or cotton. My mother even took a photo for me as a souvenir. I was very happy at that time.

But time flies like an arrow and the sun and the moon fly by. In a blink of an eye, I am now 13 years old. Just wait and play as much as you can. Sixth grade full score essay 13

"Let's go and float away!" Sister Fangfang greeted me with a few broken tiles. "Okay!" I immediately shot towards the edge of the field like an arrow off the string.

"Hey!" Sister Fangfang stood in a lunge, leaning back, extending her arms backwards, raising her wrists high, and flicking forward hard, "Whoosh-pop-boom!" The tile flew out like a bird, jumped lightly, and then sank to the bottom of the water. "Yeah! Two!" My sister jumped up excitedly. "It's your turn!"

I imitated my sister's posture like a parrot, and flicked my hand, "Boom!" My tiles sank straight into the bottom of the water, causing a splash of water. Huh? What's going on? I was still able to play four last year, but this year’s setback is too big! It must be because I haven’t played for a long time, and I have forgotten all the methods and techniques.

"No, no, when you hit the water, the tiles must fly out flatly, and when you choose the tiles, you should also choose the thinner ones, so that you can hit them well.

It doesn't matter, once it's new, it will be familiar again! This time, you will definitely be able to do it!" Sister Fangfang encouraged me.

I listened, and my confidence came back immediately. I grabbed a piece of tile, tile I laid the tiles flat, leaned back, extended my arms, and worked hard with my arms and wrists to throw the tiles out, "Whoosh-pop-pop-boom!" "Three, surpassing my sister!" I was so happy again. Jumping and jumping

“Yo, you’re overtaking me so quickly? I must catch up with you. "Sister Fangfang picked up the tiles and started playing again. So, we competed like this. "Three!" "Two!" "Or two!" "Oh, one!"... We played. I am so happy! There are beautiful splashes on the water.

It seems that as long as you master the skills and work unremittingly, you will succeed! Sixth grade full score composition 14.

Everyone’s life may not be glorious, but they all have their own meaning and value, and there is no distinction between high and low. As long as there is a wish and an ideal in the heart, it will promote it. Your progress leads you to success, and the process is wonderful.

Teachers, drivers, businessmen, scientists, etc., may be what many people aspire to. An ideal came into my mind when I was young - to be a teacher, because I think that among many professions, teachers are the most admired. Yes! There have been many beautiful poems from ancient times to the present. It praises great teachers. I believe that teachers are the most glorious and brilliant profession under the sun. Teachers are great gardeners, nurturing the flowers of the motherland, allowing them to bloom and become the pillars of the motherland.

A teacher once said: "I am willing to love every student with a broad mind, and I am willing to selflessly dedicate my intelligence and talents to every student. When I finally face death one day, I will proudly say that I am worthy of the great title of People's Teacher! "You can imagine how glorious and wonderful it is to be a famous teacher! They spend their whole life quietly imparting knowledge and life philosophy to students.

To realize your dream To achieve an ideal, we must study hard, which requires not only rich cultural knowledge, but also the courage to fight. The ideal does not exist in waiting, but is achieved through our unremitting efforts.

Everyone can realize their ideals! Have a brilliant and brilliant life! Sixth grade essay 15

Reading can bring me a lot of happiness, let me learn more knowledge besides textbooks, and enrich my life. My spare time life.

My mother has always bought me books since I was a child. I always didn’t like reading. My mother always forced me to read books. I was distracted every time I read them. My mother still took me to the bookstore to buy books. My mother bought me "Fairy Tales", "The Little Prince", "Ma Xiaotiao", "The Diary of the Laughing Cat"... One night when I went to bed, I felt bored. My mother kindly said to me: "Go and see me if you are bored." The book I bought for you! ", I walked to the bookcase and picked up a book "Polar Exploration". As soon as I opened it, the Arctic and Antarctic were introduced. I understood that the land in the Antarctic and the Arctic is composed of ice and frozen soil, and the ice sea is made of Composed of sea ice and sea water. There are also some strange animals and marine animals living in the Antarctic and Arctic, including Adele penguins, crested penguins, gray wolves, puffins, Beruca whales, walruses, emperor penguins, and giant penguins. Squid... Among them, the eyes of the giant squid are as big as basketballs.

After reading this book, I started to like reading books, especially "The Diary of the Laughing Cat" and so on. I no longer like it. Those books only have pictures and few words. My favorite is "Charlie IX". Every night before I go to bed, I will take out the book and read it. I won't sleep for half an hour without reading. My mother sometimes won't let me lie in bed. I have to read it, and my mother often tells me: “You can’t read books all the time, but also read the books in class. "Every time I go to Xuzhou or Peixian, I buy two or three books.

"Books are the ladder of human progress. "Every student will definitely make progress as long as he reads more books.