In study, work and even life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. Through composition, we can gather our scattered thoughts together. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? Below is a composition I compiled for sixth grade primary school students writing about people. I hope it can help everyone. Composition for the sixth grade of primary school about people 1

I have a good friend, her name is Liu Xinyu. Her hair is a little yellow, but it is tied into a very cute ponytail; her eyes are big, and she seems to be able to see things in the distance; her mouth is very small, and she is always silent.

We have the same hobbies. I like singing and so does she. Sometimes we sing together. She knows music very well. For example, one time, we were practicing the song "The Wind Rises" and when we got to a very high key, I stopped. Seeing how discouraged I was, she patted me on the shoulder and said to me: "Don't give up easily. Let me tell you a trick. When singing high notes, use a false tone, for example, this sentence, 'I once had a hard time extricating myself from the world', this should be sung like this..." She then gave me a demonstration. I couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "You are so awesome!"

She also loves small animals. One sunny Saturday, Liu Xinyu came to my house to play. When she saw my kitten, she immediately knelt down and stroked its head. "So you also like small animals!" Liu Xinyu heard this, smiled and said, "Yes, I go to the pet rescue center every Saturday. Will you go with me today?" "Okay!" Here it is. At the pet rescue station, Liu Xinyu said she had to do many things: feed the cats, bathe the dogs, buy food for the pets... Liu Xinyu is such a caring person!

This is my good friend-Liu Xinyu, a little girl who loves both music and small animals. Composition for the sixth grade of elementary school about people 2

There are two teachers in our class with different personalities, one is as gentle as water, and the other is stern. I really don’t know why these two people with completely different personalities became friends? It's like Zhuang Jiaxin and I have become good friends.

Of course, the gentle teacher is none other than the Chinese teacher. Even though she is gentle and steady, she became friends with us as soon as the get out of class was over and she looked like an old naughty child (this is compared to us) . One time, while we were still in Ginza, he stubbornly grabbed Ji Yu and me, making both of us ashamed. Although the Chinese teacher is not too serious after class, during class, his narrow eyes reveal a serious look.

Teacher Lu, hey! How to describe her? Well, harsh, scary, and terrifying are not enough to describe her. Because of her erratic personality, for example, she was smiling and talking just now, but then immediately put on an angry expression, so everyone secretly gave her a nickname: Master Miejie. Sometimes, we are really afraid of her and annoy her, so we often say bad things about her behind her back. After all, you are not convinced! Especially when she was occupying class, the sadness on the faces of her classmates could be clearly seen. But we admire her very much. Since she became our class teacher, the math scores of our class have always been among the best in the year group. Because she is very strong and responsible, our parents all agree with her.

Look! These are the two teachers in our class. Although they are of different ages, we respect her very much. To us: they will always be our big friends! Composition for the sixth grade of elementary school about people 3

There are many sparkling pearls in my memory. Now, I'm going to show you the smartest one I can remember.

I remember it was a morning in June last year. The sun was shining brightly, there were no clouds in the sky, and the birds were singing in the branches. The grass, flowers and trees all look alive. I think the weather is very nice today. I want to express my feelings. Naturally, I was in a good mood.

Carrying my schoolbag, I jumped up and down to the beautiful campus. After a hard morning's work, it was time to get out of school, but to my surprise, dark clouds gathered in the sky and it started to rain, getting heavier and heavier. But I didn't bring an umbrella. My mother is still sick today and resting at home.

It was impossible to bring me an umbrella, so I had to go home in the rain. I was about to "escape" when I suddenly heard someone calling my name "Congcong!" "Hey? How does my mother's voice sound?" I thought to myself, "It can't be my mother. Isn't my mother sick today? This is a kind of Hallucination! "Congcong! Hearing and hearing!" I heard someone calling my name again, but then I thought: "There are many people in the world who call me "Congcongcong"." At this time, my mother, holding an umbrella and a raincoat, ran over to me and said, "Congcong, why don't you agree to my mother's call?" "Hey? It's really mom! Mom, aren't you still having a fever? "Why did you send me a raincoat?" "Well, don't worry about me. Put it on quickly and don't freeze." When I got home, my mother asked me to put on something warm. clothes and shoes. But my mother still washed my clothes in the bathroom with wet clothes and wet shoes.

This incident is still unforgettable to me. Let me deeply realize: maternal love is so great, and I am proud to have such a great mother! Composition 4 for the sixth grade of primary school about people

Who is this “good” team leader? I won’t tell you! I will only disclose some news: this "good" team leader "heroically sacrificed his life" for us, the "flowers of the motherland"!

"Heroic Incident" 1: Saving the Belly It's time to have snacks after the science class! The stomachs of our team members have already been growling with hunger for the exam! But after class, Teacher Xu asked the team leader to stay. We listened and looked at each other, no one wanted to stay. At this time, I had an idea and said: "Whoever leaves last will stay for the exam. Get ready - start!" After saying that, we immediately ran to the team, leaving the "good" team leader lamenting and sighing. When he looked like this, I made a face in return. Hee hee, thanks, "good" team leader. After that, we left him for the exam and sneaked back to have lunch between classes! The recess meal that time was so delicious!

"Heroic Incident" 2: Everything is for good grades. Another science class is here! We knew that this time Teacher Xu would ask the group leader to stay again, and we snickered in our hearts: "Okay" group leader, you must "step forward" for the English test in the next class, and we will be "grateful and grateful" your! hehe!

At the end of get out of class, as expected, Teacher Xu asked the group leaders of each group to stay. We made eye contact for 0.01 seconds and immediately understood what the other person meant. Except for the "good" team leader who stood there at a loss, we made faces at him, and he responded immediately to the exam, but it was too late. , he had no choice but to point at this person and that person, unable to say a word. We left the science classroom in his sad eyes, quickly "flyed" into the examination room, and buried ourselves in the papers... Writing essay for sixth grade primary school 5

My cousin's name is Li Xiangyu. This year 4 years old.

His head is round, his eyes are small, his nose is very straight and small, and he looks very cute. But he is a first-level destructor. He came to my house the afternoon before yesterday, and many of my beloved toys had "died" under his hands.

He is not only a destructive maniac, but also very "cunning". When he was in his hometown, after dinner, everyone was watching TV. He walked up to his grandpa with a smile and came up and hit him. More than once, he called his grandma (my grandma) "stinky grandma." This morning, when I was playing with him, he hit me on the head with a rubber gun.

He is also very shameless. He pesters his father to play games with him, and gets into trouble every time. When playing cards, take a look and give yourself good cards and bad cards to others. When playing mobile games, he keeps shaking others. Last night, when we ate at the restaurant, we ordered a plate of large thin-skinned vegetarian stuffed buns. Each bun was served in a small cage, which was very delicate. I love to eat, but my cousin took a fancy to it and wouldn't let anyone else eat it. He put them all in front of him and stacked the small cages high. But he only ate two in the end.

Don’t think he is so bad, but if you scare him, he won’t dare to hit you.

This is how my Qianli cousin dealt with him, that's why I was so "bullied"!

Now I am really at a loss. I want to be more aggressive, but my mother won’t let me; I want to be nice to him, but I will be beaten by him again. This may be fate. Hey, who allowed me to have such a cousin!

Oh, my God! Composition 6 for the sixth grade of primary school about people

"The thread is in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes are on the body of a wanderer. There is a tight seam before leaving, and I am afraid that I will return late. Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring." This poem The poem not only explains the mother's kindness to her children, but also praises the mother's greatness.

A mother’s love for her children cannot be expressed. My mother is fat, not very tall, has long hair, and crow's feet on her face. Maybe she grew it out of concern for me.

When I was eight years old, I suddenly developed a high fever. It was already ten o'clock in the evening. I felt sleepy and uncomfortable and didn't want to go. But my mother was afraid that I might have some illness and forced me to go, so I had no choice but to go. The small clinic at the door was closed, and my mother took me to the big hospital. Along the way, I heard my mother's rapid breathing, and I felt the tears on her cold face. That was the first time I saw my mother cry since I was a child, and I had an indescribable feeling in my heart. After I recovered from my illness, my mother asked me what I wanted to eat every day and she cooked it for me.

My mother has a small "shortcoming", that is, she loves to "nag". For example: I participated in the rope skipping competition that time. I was very tired from practicing at school. When I got home, I still had to listen to my mother nagging me, "Why don't you practice that? You have to jump more than 150 for me, otherwise, I don’t care if you don’t dance well and the teacher makes noise.” Or: After school, as soon as I got home, my mother said, “Hurry up and finish your homework. Check it yourself, and let me check it after you finish it.”

I saw it. Well, this is my mother. What is your mother like? Tell me quickly! Composition 7 for the sixth grade of elementary school about people

Have you ever missed your mother’s nagging for a moment?

If you have never left home alone and lived alone for a period of time without your parents, then you must have never experienced the pain of missing your parents without them around, which is very heart-wrenching and lonely.

Some people say that only parents are the only people in the world who will tolerate us unconditionally and indulge us. No one takes your kindness for granted, but only parents, their efforts are never enough. Asking for something in return.

It is true that the love of parents permeates every bit of life. When you leave home one day and have to live alone without your parents, you will find that even the mother who has always ignored you will The nagging will also feel very beautiful and missed.

When you stay in bed in the morning, your mother will come over and start nagging you, talking about the dangers of staying in bed, saying that the day's plan lies in the morning, and the early bird catches the worm; when it comes to eating, you are picky about food. If you eat too little, your mother will nag you, saying that you have to eat more of everything now that you are growing taller, and this will supplement something, and that will supplement something, in short, they are all good for the body; when I was in school, my test scores were not good. Well, my mother will hold on to everything again, asking for reasons, asking for reasons, asking what problems affect performance, etc.

It seems that all day long, from eating to reading, there is nothing that will not become a nagging topic for my mother. If she hears it too much, she will automatically block it. It goes in the left ear and out the right ear. In fact, why don’t we You know, mother is all for our own good, she wants to give us all her love, she can’t wait to tell us everything she knows, so that we can avoid taking detours or not taking the same route at all. But mom, we will always grow up, and we still have to walk the road of life by ourselves. Give us more space and let us grow by ourselves, so that we will be stronger, right? Composition 8 for the sixth grade of primary school about people

Some people say that holding hands together in this life will require hundreds of searches in the past life; a hug in this life will require tens of thousands of looking back in the past life.

I think the encounter between you and me must have gone through hundreds of millions of searching and looking back, right? The first time I met you was in a season when the leaves were falling.

At that time, I came to a strange class because of skipping classes. I waved goodbye to my former friends. It built a tall and hard ice wall in my heart. I thought I would stay quiet like this, dancing with loneliness and accompanying myself with loneliness, but you came to me like an angel.

You have been my best friend since first grade. At first, I didn't like you, and my first impression was just that you are fat and gluttonous. That’s all. But you didn't ignore me because of my indifference. Instead, you recommended me to the teacher to become the school committee of the class, in charge of all matters. You always like to share interesting stories about the class with me, and take me to the small shop next door to buy snacks. When he was tired, he would lean with me under the big poplar tree and tell me jokes. Those words, like warm sunshine, shined into my heart, and I seemed to be able to see that the ice wall had cracks and was melting. In the blink of an eye, six years have passed by in a hurry, and we seem to have become each other's shadows and cannot be separated. I think you have received the admission notice, but I have to wait for the final exam.

That day, I was very silent, trying to cover up my inner anxiety. When I entered the examination room, you hugged me tightly and whispered in my ear: Come on, I will wait for you outside. . At this moment, I heard the sound of the ice wall collapsing. It was you who destroyed it with your heart. Here, I want to thank you, my friend. Here I want to give you a few words: Eternity is beautiful because of you! Dedicated to the most beautiful friendship! Composition for the sixth grade of primary school about people 9

There are many people worthy of admiration in their lives and studies. Some people work in obscurity, some lend a helping hand in times of difficulty, and some still... Among all these people, he is the one I admire the most.

That day, he transferred to our class, and we quickly became friends. We often play together on weekends. I admired him after that incident.

It was a Sunday morning, I was playing with my friends, and of course he was there too. We had fun playing, running, jumping and making noise together. After a while, everyone was tired. A friend suggested sitting for a while. Everyone was happy and said, "Yes!" Sitting on the bench, everyone was still talking about what just happened. Suddenly, a friend spilled his own water and filled the stool with water. We don't care. After sitting for a while, we went to play again.

After a while, an old man came. He walked shakily towards the bench on crutches, his hands shaking constantly, making him look like he might fall down at any moment. My friend saw the old man walking hard and rushed to the bench. Seeing this move, I thought, "Will he be benched? If so, I will never play with him again." When he reached the bench, he took out the toilet paper he had brought with him and wiped it off We sprinkled water on the bench, ran to the old man and helped him sit on the bench. The old man immediately smiled and asked: "What is your name? Young man?" What a good boy, thank you! He said, "You're welcome, Grandpa, this is what I should do." From then on, he became the person I admired the most. I want to learn from him and become a caring person. Sixth grade essay about people 10

Dad, I want to say to you: "You are the greatest, most handsome, stern and kindest person in my heart."

Dad, I think your discipline of me shows that you are a serious person. Whenever I lie on the table and lower my head to do my homework, you always take the trouble to correct my sitting posture. I know you are doing this to help me develop good study habits and protect my eyesight. I want to say to you: "Thank you, Dad".

Dad, I feel that you are different from other parents because you rarely let me go out to play. When I haven't completed my homework, no matter how much I ask or how much trouble I make, you will never let me go out to play. Dad, I want to say to you: "It is your persistence that allowed me to develop the habit of completing my homework on time."

I have a bad habit, that is, learning and playing at the same time. You have corrected this bad habit of mine many times. There are many times when I see you and want to I got angry, but I held it back until one Sunday last semester, I finally made you unbearable and exploded. You used force on me and spanked me until my butt was blue. I cried for a long time. At that time, I saw tears in your eyes. I gradually stopped crying. I knew that my father had no choice but to hit me. At this time, my body hurt but you felt sorry for me. My father loved me. , wanted to cultivate me into a talented person, but I couldn't get rid of my love for fun. After this physical suffering, I decided to get rid of my bad habits and study hard to repay my father's tough love.

Dad, your love is like rain and dew, nourishing my young seedlings. This love is like a lamp, illuminating my path forward. This love is like a green shade, shielding me from the scorching heat. of scorching sun. Dad, I want to say to you: "I love you"! Sixth grade essay about people 11

There is a troublemaker in our family, that is my baby cousin. Speaking of his troubles, he is amazing. Now, I will introduce it to you. Interesting facts about him!

He is a super imitation show: his grandma has some problems with her legs and back, so she always walks with a hunched back, but what? The baby found it very funny. He was hunched over, holding a golden hoop, and kept saying a few words: "Ouch - yo, oops -" Also, his father was sometimes drunk, Staggering around, where is he? He was also staggering around, just like a drunken boxer. Do you think he is naughty or not?

Another time, when his father was about to go to bed, he, the troublemaker, sat directly on his father's neck. Then, he whispered: "Dad, open your mouth." His father was confused for a moment, so he opened his mouth, and then peed directly into his father's mouth. Later, his father hurriedly vomited. Finally, he went to sue his mother and said, "Mom, he didn't drink, he vomited." . Everyone was happy.

One time, I went to his house to play and saw his toy gun. Then I thought it was very funny, so I fired a shot at him. He was very cooperative and sat down immediately with "Baji". On the ground, looking at his handsome appearance, I couldn't help but smile.

Call him naughty, he is indeed very naughty. Look, he is acting funny again now. What is your cousin like? Please share it with everyone! Composition 12 for the sixth grade of primary school about people

The person I admire most is my father. He is a mathematics teacher. Rather than saying that he is a mathematics teacher, it is better to say that he is an all-round teacher!

The first ability is to be good at Chinese. My father kept it secret. Others praised him for his excellent mathematics teaching, but in fact, his Chinese skills were quite profound. If you want to ask him an idiom question, you only need to say two, and he can say four or five in one breath. He will even give you a story that you will never forget. Sometimes he would blurt out some famous quotes, coupled with historical stories such as "Historical Records" and "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", which really entertained me. Under his influence, I gradually fell in love with reading. Reading cultivated my sentiment and broadened my horizons.

Dad’s second best thing is humor. What do you say about Dad? If you don't like to do housework, your mother will inevitably nag you, but my father always likes to regard himself as the head of the family at home, always likes to regard himself as a good person, and always likes to say, "Wuwei, I am a good person, your mother is a bad person, and we are He is a friend, but he is an enemy. "Actually, he meant what he said and wanted me to help him in everything. He is really a humorous old naughty boy!

The third one likes to use equations. He is a mathematics undergraduate at Nanjing Normal University. Whenever intellectual surfing hinders my progress, he always draws and writes on paper and lists equations for me. Sometimes I was very dizzy after listening to it, but dad is dad. After three rounds, my mind became clear again and I suddenly became enlightened. For a long time, my father's equation thinking inspired my thinking. For this reason, I successfully solved many mathematical problems, not only winning praise from the teacher, but also winning awards in competitions.

Haha, I’m not a bad dad! I have only introduced three of its advantages. In fact, there are many more. Let’s talk about it next time! Composition 13 for the sixth grade of primary school about people

I have a cousin, he is 7 years old this year. He has jet black hair, a pair of big watery eyes and a small mouth. The things he does sometimes make me happy, and sometimes they make me laugh or cry.

One year during the New Year, he said to me: "Sister, let's play a prank!" I thought about it and said, "Okay." "Did you bring the cannon with you?" "Yes. "Okay! Then put it at the door of the building." "Okay, let's go home first." "What are you going to do?" You!" I thought: Don't tell me? I've been working for you for a long time and you still haven't told me what I'm going to do. "Sister, hurry up, or you'll miss the good show!" "What good show? What good show?" "Tianji——" "I know!" This cousin really made me dumbfounded.

When we got home, my cousin said to my aunt with a smile: "Mom, come downstairs, I have a surprise for you!" Surprise? It’s a surprise but not a surprise! "I have something to do now, please wait a while." The cousin's eyes showed pleading: "Mom, I must go now. If it is too late, it will be gone!" "Okay!" At this time, the cousin was very proud. At this time, I understood my cousin's conspiracy. He wants his aunt to touch the "organ". When we got downstairs, as soon as my aunt stepped on the "mechanism", my cousin shouted: "Sister, run!" Before I understood what was going on, I heard a shout: "Zhuangzhuang (cousin's little boy)" Name) Come back to me!"

This is the cousin who makes me laugh and cry and makes me happy. Composition 14 for the sixth grade of primary school about people

Friendship is a bright light in life. It puts me on the right path and makes my life colorful. If there is no friendship in a person's life, then life will be like a dry well, lifeless

My best friend is my cousin. He not only eats a lot, but also eats fast. Therefore, he is tall and strong, and those who fight with him always end badly.

He has a very bad temper and is stubborn. It is easy to get angry and even get angry over the smallest things. But he also has a good side. He always helps me and is inseparable from me.

I remember one day during the summer vacation. My cousin and I were playing football on the grass. When we were having fun, a group of "uninvited guests" came: a boy holding a branch and two little boys. They said: "This grass is ours, go away quickly." !" I was not convinced: "Why do you say it's yours? It has your name on it?" He glared at me and rushed up. I didn't show any weakness, I rushed forward and started fighting with him.

Because he was holding a branch in his hand, he slapped my arm several times. At this time, I found that my cousin was missing. After a while, I was defeated. They became even more arrogant: "You are the only one who still fights with me? Haha!" My cousin came back again with a wooden stick in his hand. He winked at me and started fighting with them. His eyes seemed to say: "Let me teach them a lesson!" Soon, their arrogance disappeared and they all ran away.

We stay together day and night, study together, play together, and feel the joy and pain of growing up together. Not only are we brothers, but we are truly good friends! Composition 15 for the sixth grade of primary school about people

Dear mother:

This letter writes about the conflicts between my mother and I, but every conflict will be transformed into intimacy value. My mother works in the workplace. Sometimes she works overtime until eight o'clock and returns home at eight-thirty.

Don’t look at my mother’s gentle appearance. When she loses her temper, her voice sounds like “the roar of a lion from the east of the river”! I remember one time, I was watching TV at home. It was a little after eight o'clock and I hadn't washed yet. My mother quietly walked to the door and shouted: "Don't wash it yet!" It shocked me! But I am not someone to be trifled with. My mother and I have a bad temper. When we quarrel, we are at odds with each other and refuse to give in to each other.

During the summer vacation of 2013, I had a big fight with my mother on July 14th! ————At around 7:30 in the evening, I was playing on the computer while my mother packed up my clothes. I also swam that day and my mother received two swimming trunks, one of which belonged to my uncle and one to me. But my mother Unless I said my uncle's swimming trunks were mine, (note that I said this through a slip of the tongue), I said "pig brain"! In an instant, my mother slapped me in the face. As a result, there was a stalemate between me and my mother for a long time without speaking, but I also knew that I was wrong.

A few days later, I went to my sister’s place. My sister enlightened me and talked a lot. When I got home, my brother-in-law took me swimming. I asked why he took me swimming? My brother-in-law replied: "Your mother asked me to take you there." Suddenly, I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart. When I got home, I apologized to my mother, and she accepted it. I also wanted to say "Mom, I love you" in my heart, but how could a man say such disgusting words? Mom, "I love you"!