On a busy street in Vancouver, a mother duck took her six children for a walk. I don't know what it is. Look at the sunny weather. It may be an outing. You must ask the duck about the details. Spring breeze makes people feel very comfortable. Mom, the duck swaggered ahead like a general who opened the way. The ducklings are unscrupulous and brave. High emotions attract pedestrians on the roadside not only to "stop and stare". Suddenly, a duckling suddenly saw a huge black "swimming pool", which (in fact, a sewer without a manhole cover) was too hot, so he jumped in without hesitation. The duck was stunned by the splash. Just like the fearless Tiejun, all of them turned into little pussies at one time.
Listening to the eager cries of the underwater companions, they were very worried. But at this time, the calm character of mother duck played a key role. It knows that it can't save ducks, so it thinks of humans. Yes, there are so many cows. They can fly in the sky, run upstream on the ground, run at the bottom of the sea, and fly underground to do anything. So, with a "cowardly" army, she hurried forward and finally found a human who thought she was dressed differently.
If it isn't the kind traffic police uncle! She eagerly called the traffic police twice, and then pulled the pants of the traffic police to the "black swimming pool". The traffic police were depressed when they suddenly heard the quack of ducks in the sewer. The clever traffic police immediately thought of what was going on and began to think about countermeasures. Soon, the traffic police came up with a good idea. He first borrowed a rope from a family, and then tied a bamboo basket to it. At this time, people on the roadside stopped to pray for the ducks. The traffic police held the rope in one hand and controlled the height of the rope in the other. Mother duck eagerly called the duckling twice, and the duckling below seemed to get the message and climbed into the basket just at the bottom of the well without hesitation. When the traffic police pulled the duck up, people around broke into cheers.
The Dragon Boat Festival is here, and every family is very excited. Whenever the Dragon Boat Festival comes, people will eat zongzi, race dragon boats, drink realgar wine, hang wormwood and sachets, and write the word "king" on the children. I looked it up online. At first, it was to commemorate the great patriotic poet Qu Yuan. In 278 BC, Qin Jun invaded the capital of Chu. When Qu Yuan and a doctor of Chu learned the news, they felt sad and angry. Finally, they jumped into the river with a big stone in their arms. When the locals understood, they threw zongzi into it, hoping that the fish would not eat Qu Yuan's body, but only the zongzi they threw.
So there is the custom of eating zongzi. Every year during the Dragon Boat Festival, people will race dragon boats. When you win, you go ashore and throw zongzi into the river, so there is the custom of dragon boat racing. How about hanging wormwood calamus and sachets at home and writing the word "king" for the children? It turns out that there were no mosquito-repellent incense, toilet water and screen windows in ancient times, so people hung wormwood and sachets at the door and hung sachets for children to prevent mosquito bites. Then write the word "king" on the child, which is the king of bugs, and bugs can't bite him. Drinking realgar wine is also to prevent snake bites, so there is this custom.
Then my mother let me eat zongzi. Then jiaozi has meat, egg yolk, red bean paste, dates and so on. Peel off the green leaves of zongzi, and there is delicious zongzi inside, just like a zongzi elf wearing a green cotton-padded jacket! I bite down, ah, dumplings are delicious! This sweet and fragrant smell has been spread to my heart and intoxicated me. I really like zongzi!
It's Sunday again. Sundays in our family are always so happy.
In the early morning, the sun rises from the east of Ran Ran, bringing great vitality to the earth. The family got up early. After breakfast, my father went out to buy eggs and my mother went out to buy meat stuffing. At noon, the whole family will pack jiaozi together.
At half past eight, mom and dad bought eggs and minced meat respectively, and grandma was busy at home. She washed the celery and made it into powder, then broke the eggs, poured them into a small basin and stirred them evenly. Finally, they are mixed with minced meat and monosodium glutamate to make delicious jiaozi.
Grandma just wanted to make a bag when she laughed. The whole family also laughed! Dad said, "I'll buy it." How much is it? " Grandma said, "2 Jin is enough." Soon, my father came back.
Start wrapping jiaozi. Mom's hands are really clever. She packed it quickly and well. She took the dumpling skin in her left hand, put the meat stuffing in the skin with chopsticks in her right hand, put down the chopsticks and squeezed her hands, and the delicate jiaozi was in his hand. Grandma wrapped jiaozi better, faster and better. It's good for Dad to keep jiaozi, but it's too slow. I am the dumbest. If I put too much stuffing, I put too little. If I put too much stuffing, the stuffing skin will break. I quickly pinched it with my hand. Who knows, it's broken here, there, here and there. I'm sweating with anxiety. I wiped my face casually, so happy that the whole family kept smiling. I was a big face.
It's time to go to jiaozi. I really want to eat, and my mouth is watering. 10, jiaozi is ready. After jiaozi served it, I didn't rush to eat it, but let grandma try it first. My whole family praised me as a sensible child.
This trip made me feel that to do things, you should study hard and practice hard before you can do it.
The Spring Festival is coming, and all kinds of window grilles are pasted on the windows of every household, which symbolizes the wealth and good fortune in the coming year and is deeply loved by people. Today, some friends and I, along with the aunt of the neighborhood Committee, helped an elderly grandmother cut window grilles.
Grandma who lives in an old and shabby house knocked at the door and saw us. Grandma's face showed a surprised and happy expression, and a smile appeared on her vicissitudes and kind face, followed by wrinkles on her face and her eyes narrowed into a line.
We sat on the kang, picked up the red paper prepared by the neighborhood Committee and began to cut the window grilles for the grandmother. I'm not good at cutting, but I'll cut it slowly with the thread folded in advance, for fear of making a mistake. Soon a word "fu" appeared under my scissors, and I was still looking for suitable patterns in my mind to add some decorations to the window grilles to make the word "fu" more beautiful. Wow, I finally cut it into a beautiful tracery, with beautiful lace and a curved snake. The reporter asked me what my window grilles meant. I said I wish grandma year of the snake good luck and happiness. Then stick the window grilles on the window glass and start the second job.
At this time, other people's works have been completed one after another, including serial apples, serial villains, long queues and so on. , dazzling, pleasing to the eye. Grandma looked at these beautiful window grilles carefully and boasted a lot. With so many lively and lovely children, she had a happy smile on her face and her eyes showed her expectation for a happy old age.
How time flies! I will say goodbye to grandma soon. I can see grandma won't let us go. We'll cut her window grilles when we have time. Today, I had a good time. I used my own actions to soothe the lonely heart of an old man and let her feel the warmth of a big family.
There is an old saying in China that "a little tolerance leads to great mischief", which shows the importance of tolerance.
Nowadays, many students make a fuss just because of trivial matters, and even cause great disasters. You should know that family harmony, friendship between friends and collective unity all require patience. We don't need to learn from Lu Xun's True Story of Ah Q, but narrow-minded people are not human beings.
When people get along with each other, they will inevitably encounter contradictions. For example, if a classmate's foot is trampled on, the "three good students" who have lasted for many years will be taken away by others, and most of them can only be solved by force. But in the end, it can only be both sides. A small number of people who can ease with words will deepen their feelings for each other.
Think again, if Han Xin didn't endure "the humiliation of legs", how to become a general under Liu Bang. How can the tortoise win the game if it can't stand the rabbit's ridicule? You can't add your fists to each other for trivial matters, and you can't turn your loved ones into enemies for a little advantage. I still remember at a celebration dinner, a serving soldier accidentally spilled soup all over the general's bald head. Not only was the general not angry, but he also said humorously, "Young man, is there a hair restorer in this vegetable soup?" The dignified atmosphere at the scene collapsed instantly, and the soldiers exchanged not the swearing words of the general, but the interesting words of the general. Someone can't help secretly picking their fingers in the place. On that day, everyone present deeply felt what a general is.
As we all know, tolerance is not weakness, but the virtue of tolerance and generosity. If someone accidentally offends you, your bitter smile is forbearance, and so is your saying "Never mind". Without tolerance, there is no harmony. Without tolerance, there is no friendship. With patience, the road to life will be broader. Life will be better if there is tolerance.
Although the winter vacation is very short, I am very full and happy, because I am looking forward to the arrival of the New Year every day.
Finally, in my day-to-day expectation, the New Year is coming, people suddenly become busy, and all the stalls playing with fireworks come out to do business, and the streets and alleys are full of boiling scenes. Mom is also as busy as a bee. Mom is buying new year's goods and taking care of jiaozi. Where's Dad? Posting Spring Festival couplets on the side, this is, my mother suddenly remembered that she forgot to buy firecrackers, so she asked our father and daughter to buy firecrackers.
We came to the booth to buy firecrackers. There are also many firecrackers, large and small, such as slingshots, kaleidoscopes, throwing guns and running with thorns ... There are so many, I am dazzled. I don't know what to buy at the moment, but my father doesn't think so. He bought me some safer shotguns and barbed fireworks, some crackling firecrackers and shotguns, and colorful ones. I am very happy.
In the afternoon, the crackling firecrackers began to sound, and I couldn't wait. I quickly called my father out to set off firecrackers. Accompanied by crackling firecrackers, I seem to hear a New Year symphony, which is so lively and cheerful. At this moment, I suddenly remembered a poem: firecrackers are old, and the spring breeze enters Tu Su from send warm. The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old. Yes, I grew up with firecrackers for a year.
At night, colorful fireworks shine in the sky. My father and I couldn't wait to take out the sky cannon and put it away. It's beautiful, just like a fairy scattering flowers. The more I watched it, the more fascinated I became. Just then, with a bang, colorful flowers bloomed in the sky, and the surrounding fireworks had already sounded. This is another matter.
That night is really hard to forget!
Tan Qingyue and I are good friends. We often quarrel over a trivial matter, but we made up in less than five minutes. No, we quarreled again, but this time, we haven't spoken for several days. The reason is not that she refused to lend me a ruler, but that when I was playing a game, she came out of nowhere and fell on me, and my chin was intimate with concrete once. I couldn't help crying ... but she smiled and said, "I didn't mean to." Turned and ran away.
Originally, I believed her, but her triumphant appearance made me feel very angry and thought: Hum! What's the big deal, so I want to get back at her. When she was playing, I quietly put my foot in the past, and sure enough, she fell to the ground. When Tan Qingyue got up, I found that her hand was skinned and bleeding. I turned around and soon, I saw Tan Qingyue proudly coming out of the teacher's office. Oh, no! She must have told the teacher. Then the bell rang "Ding Rinrin" and I walked into the classroom in fear and trembling, thinking: This is broken. Tan Qingyue must have told the teacher. Finally, after school, I ran home like a rabbit.
In the afternoon, my classmates told me that Tan Qingyue didn't tell the teacher. She said that she accidentally fell and was worn out. My face turned red. I shouldn't blame my good friend.
One day, two days and three days passed, and my mouth kept saying, "I'm sorry, I was wrong." These words have never been said.
Finally one day, Tan Qingyue said to me, "Wu, let's go and play!" I froze, and the words hidden in my heart finally came out: "I'm sorry, I was wrong." Tan Qingyue said: "It doesn't matter, we are friends!" Then he took my hand and went to play happily.
I am already a graduating class student. In a few months, I will be separated from my classmates who live together day and night, and from my warm alma mater. Think about the past six years at school, I am so happy, I am so happy. In class, we study together; After class, we play together on the playground. Although there have been tears and sadness, they are always happy and beautiful!
Every night, I have some dreams. There have been mixed feelings of sadness and joy, but most of them are dreams of parting from classmates, almost every time. ...
On the school playground, students' eyes are full of crystal tears, like dewdrops rolling on vegetable leaves in the morning, but they are restrained by our strong "children". Although we didn't shed tears, we all know in our hearts that after separation, we rarely see our former classmates except for class reunion. We took the opportunity of school to talk for a long time. Finally, the school was cleared, and the school counselor told us all to go back. We don't want to be apart, we just want to keep this moment. But we had to listen to the nurse and wave goodbye reluctantly.
When I got home, I sat in my chair and thought quietly: If only I could return to the first grade of primary school! I can play games with my classmates freely, but what we are looking for is not to run around on the playground, but to find happiness in playing with my classmates.
Every night when I want to sleep, I have a lot of thoughts: when I go to junior high school, I don't have so much time to play together, because there are many subjects and homework; In junior high school, you can't study in the same classroom as your former classmates. When I was in junior high school, I couldn't think with my classmates who had been together for a long time.
I will study hard and get along well with my classmates in the next few months. At least I can regard these happy times as good memories in my mind.
Sixth grade composition 9 "Good luck in the Year of the Ox, type a word!" "Plow!" "Yes!" It used to be the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month. As soon as the students arrive at school, they can't wait to exchange their own riddles. This afternoon, we will go to solve riddles on the lanterns to eat glutinous rice balls with our first-year classmates!
It's not easy to persist until the afternoon. The students scrambled to grab the lantern. Then the lantern is as dazzling as fire, and we pay attention to opening it carefully, with a huge word "fu" on it.
It is said that hanging lanterns on the Lantern Festival also has a history. On the fifteenth day of the first month, a group of harmful animals attacked the world. When people resisted, they accidentally shot and killed a god bird. The Emperor of Heaven was very angry and ordered the world to be burned. The kind-hearted daughter of the Emperor of Heaven could not bear to witness the human disaster and risked her life to tell people. People thought hard, so they hung up red lanterns and set off firecrackers, making the emperor think that the fire had burned up the world. To commemorate this day, people hang lanterns and set off firecrackers on the fifteenth day of the first month every year. We came to the counterpart class-1 class (1). I was assigned to the red group. There are six children in the group, all of whom are very lively and lovely. Some of them pose riddles on lanterns, some wear glasses and concentrate, and some are eager to try.
My riddle is "Two trees don't meet the heart of the forest" (type a word). The children are confused about this. I have to remind them step by step. Finally, one of the children said loudly, "Think?" "Yes!" "Yes!" Then the students cheered and jumped three feet. After that, I continued to solve riddles on the lanterns, laughing one after another. I gave the lantern to the little boy who guessed the correct answer.
Solve riddles on the lanterns's activities are over, so it's time to eat jiaozi. There are six small pure white dumplings in the bowl, which are small and exquisite and very cute. Scoop up one, put it in your mouth, and gently take a bite. Wow! How delicious! The thin skin exudes a little sesame fragrance, which is really memorable!
In this year's Lantern Festival, I not only ate the sweet and delicious jiaozi, but also learned the historical origin of hanging lanterns on the Lantern Festival. I also worked as a lantern riddle primary school teacher and a first-grade child, which really benefited me a lot!
Composition for the sixth grade of primary school 10: "firecrackers ring at the age of one, and the spring breeze enters Tu Su from send warm. Thousands of families always change new peaches for old ones every day. " The year of the dog has come, and the streets are decorated with lights and colorful, full of the atmosphere of the New Year. I am also savoring the taste of my home one by one.
New Year's Eve is a time for family reunion, and our family is no exception. The home has been cleaned up quietly and neatly, and then pasted with window grilles and blessings, it feels more and more fragrant. On behalf of the reunion dinner, we ate it at home. Everyone raised their glasses, wishing our motherland prosperity, our elders good health and my academic success. After enjoying a sumptuous dinner, we began to watch the Spring Festival Gala. The program of the Spring Festival Gala is really colorful, including cross talk, sketches, songs and dances, martial arts ... We watched it with rapt attention and unconsciously arrived in the early hours of the morning.
Special new year's day
We greet the New Year with firecrackers. After eating jiaozi, which represents reunion, we went to our grandparents' home to pay a New Year call. I sent them my blessing as soon as I entered the door, wishing them all the best. My grandparents happily gave me a big red envelope. Do you know that?/You know what? Today is still a special day, and today is also my birthday in the solar calendar! My mother bought me a big cake. On the good day of the first day of junior high school, everyone lit candles for me and sang birthday songs together. I feel very happy. This is really an unforgettable birthday!
Go to the countryside for the New Year.
The next day, we went to Haimen to visit our 97-year-old great grandmother. As soon as I got there, I found many relatives and friends here. Everyone pays New Year greetings to my great-grandmother, wishing her good health. My great-grandmother was very happy. Celebrating the New Year in the country is different from celebrating it in the city. Fireworks are not allowed in many places in the city, but in the countryside, as many as you want. Considering safety, the kind of small guns that adults put on our children will ring when they are thrown. I was scared at first, but then I was able to throw it out boldly and even dare to step on the silent gun. Listening to the gunfire, I think this is the atmosphere of Chinese New Year.
This is the smell of my home, with food, blessings and laughter ... In addition, the smell of my family accompanied my birthday, and I think it was really a happy year!
Grandpa died before I was born. Whenever my parents mention grandpa, I am curious. What does grandpa look like? I don't know, but my parents must know. So I decided to ask my parents.
"Dad, what does my grandfather look like?" I asked, but dad didn't seem to want to mention it. So I decided to ask my mother. "Mom, what does my grandfather look like?" "Why do you ask?" Mom asked me again. "I want to know what grandpa looks like, what's the matter? What's the problem? " "Don't ask anyway!" "Oh." The next morning, my father called me to him and said, "Don't you want to know what your grandfather looks like?" "Well, that's right." Then I'll tell you what your grandfather looks like! "Then why didn't you say anything yesterday?" I have always kept this sentence in mind. Oh, forget it. I think my father overcame his inner pain! Then my father told me a lot about my grandfather, and I realized that my grandfather died because of illness.
Grandpa, why don't you take a look at your granddaughter and leave! I still want to see you! Grandpa, do you know how much I envy those students who have grandfathers? At that time, I visited Chen Hongying's home, and his grandfather was very kind to him. You know, I envy her very much, not because she studies well, but because she has a grandfather who is kind to her and parents who are kind to him. How I envy her! I often think: If I have a grandfather, he will spoil me very much. But grandpa is gone, I want to cheer up and study hard, so that grandpa can rest assured in heaven!
Grandpa, have a nice trip! I won't let you down!
Sixth grade composition 12 beep-with a crisp and loud whistle, the tug-of-war competition between our class and Class 6 officially kicked off.
The tug-of-war players in Class 6 are all strong and round, and they have the upper hand from the beginning. Compared with them, the players in our class are almost like those sent by Lilliputian, but we are fearless in the face of strong enemies, and we really have the momentum that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers Zhu Rong is our striker. Its front legs are bent and its rear legs are bent. His whole body was like a taut bow, and his feet stood firmly on the ground as if he had taken root. Wang Hansen, a big fat man, is a strongman in the class, but today he is a little at a loss, his teeth clenched, his face rose like a purple eggplant, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead. Although Zheng is small, he is brave and tenacious. He fell down several times, got up and pulled it out. The girls in our class are all heroic. Look! Zhang Jingyi's hand was strangled by the rope and she was bleeding profusely, but she kept silent until the last second.
Come on, come on. Outside the stadium, the cheerleaders shouted at the top of their lungs, eager to pull out the red sign in the middle of the rope at once. But this brand swings from side to side, as if playing a trick on people. The last six class members struggled to pull out and jump, and our class fell a lot. When we got up, HongLing had crossed the sign line and our class lost the first game.
Du-another whistle, and the second round of the game began again. The members of our class tried their best to suck milk, and the cheerleaders shouted at the top of their lungs. Finally, because of the disparity in strength between the two sides, our class lost 0-2 to Class 6.
A special tug-of-war is over. Although our class lost, it is very meaningful to everyone, because this competition not only cultivated our collectivism spirit, but also exercised our tenacious style.
The sixth grade composition 13 ideal is the eternal guiding light on the journey of life, illuminating our direction. Everyone has his own ideal. Some people want to be angels in white, some want to be designers, some want to be excellent writers, some want to be noble scientists ... My ideal is to be a glorious teacher.
Teachers, a respected and sacred profession, are like candles, illuminating others and burning themselves. I admire the teacher who silently contributes and illuminates our life path. Then I encourage myself to be a teacher, a teacher, and then a disseminator of human politeness. Then the teacher helps us master the knowledge and gives us ways to spread it. Teachers play an important role in our growth. Every teacher has troubles in his heart, but they always bring smiles into the classroom; Every teacher has students who are not disgusted, but they know that they must have all the students in their hearts. The teacher is always thinking of his students.
If I become a teacher, I will sow the seeds full of expectation with language, write colorful rainbows with chalk, water the budding flowers with sweat, and nourish the innocent mind with painstaking efforts. I don't ask my students to repay me in the future. I just hope that they can contribute their strength to the society and the motherland.
Ideal then stone, knock out the fire of the stars; Ideal rekindle, light the extinguished lamp; Ideal then illuminates the road at night; Ideal takes you to the dawn. Everyone should be full of ideals, ideals and perfect hopes for the future. For the ideal in my heart, I will never let go and never stop. never back down will work hard to create a future that belongs to me!
Ideal is another bright light, look! How bright the road before us is. With an ideal, I have a goal. One day, my future will no longer be a dream.
A pair of watery eyes, a mouth that can tell the truth like an article, a head of black hair, a row of neat flowing water, and a deep and round dimple printed on the right face when laughing. She is my best friend-Wang Xiaojuan.
We were very friendly when we first met. Maybe we have the same personality and hobbies. But this one thing has made our friendship last longer and will never be forgotten.
I accidentally lost my Chinese book when I came home at noon today. I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. I lost my Chinese book because it is not good. What should I do?
Chinese class is coming. Seeing that I didn't put the book on the top right corner of the table, Xiao Juan seemed to see something and asked with concern, "What's the matter with you? Why don't you take out the book? " I said sadly, "I lost my Chinese book." What should I do? " My eyes are full of tears. My hand twisted Xiao Juan's clothes nervously.
"ah! I lost my Chinese book! " Then, she gave me her Chinese book and said, "Here you are. Don't be all hands and feet in the future. " "No, no .. What would you do if you gave it to me?"
"Nothing, I have my own way." Xiao Juan patted her heart confidently. I really can't figure out what medicine she bought in the gourd
Reading early the next day, I only saw Xiao Juan reading an old book. After class, I want to play with Xiao Juan. I found her copying something on the table. It turned out that two texts were missing from that old book. Xiao Juan copied hard, and the rustling sound reached my ears, which made my heart ache. When she was tired, Xiao Juan shook her arm and then absorbed in copying. After copying, he took out the tape and stuck it on the old books one by one.
"Jingle bells ..." The Chinese class began. She picked up the old book, smiled at me and began to read it carefully.
Until now, that Chinese book is still kept in my bookcase. It is considered as the "first friendship book" between Xiao Juan and me.
Composition for the sixth grade of primary school 15: "In addition to firecrackers, the spring breeze enters Tu Su from send warm. Thousands of families always change new peaches for old ones every day. " This is a poem "January Day" full of Chinese New Year atmosphere. Now, as long as you open the window and take a look, you will definitely feel the strong flavor of the New Year: firecrackers are ringing in your ears, every household sticks Spring Festival couplets, and there are sauced ducks and sauced meat. ...
Today is New Year's Eve. Every household has a new look. Everyone is busy. They are all busy spending New Year's Eve. Laughter and laughter are everywhere in the community. In the evening, we gathered at grandma's house to celebrate New Year's Eve. We will talk about this year's business for a while and the health of the elderly for a while. How lively it is! Grandma hung a red lantern on the wall. Yo, this lantern must have turned red when everyone came. Oh, what a fat doll. Grandma is busy in and out of the kitchen, and grandpa greets everyone to eat melon seeds and peanuts in the living room. Only we children are idle and bored, so we set off firecrackers together. We set off firecrackers in the open space, and a group of people squatted together to watch my brother light the fire. I saw my brother unhurriedly take out a match, lightly stroke it and spark it. Then, at my brother's command, we ran away, watching firecrackers explode one after another, listening to the sound of firecrackers, and we all laughed. The whole night sky was full of our laughter. Looking up, every window lights up like a star shining there. Finally, it's time for dinner. Everyone got together and ate dinner happily. Set off fireworks through the window. Beautiful fireworks are colorful in the sky. They are full of smiling faces and greet the beauty of the New Year like flowers. They are taller than each other and more beautiful than each other. The whole night sky is like an ocean of flowers, which is amazing.
"It feels so good to celebrate the New Year!"