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In the sixth grade, I got a composition of 300 words.

In daily study, work or life, we often see the figure of composition. The composition needs a complete text structure, so it is necessary to avoid an endless composition. There are many points for attention in composition. Are you sure you can write? The following are six 300-word sixth-grade harvest compositions I compiled for you. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like them.

Three days ago, our sixth-grade students came to Dengfeng Lin Yuan Practice Base by bus to carry out practical activities.

We have learned many lessons, and my favorite is to learn "cup dance", which, as the name implies, is to dance with a cup. Two instructors gave each of our classmates a cup and then taught us how to "dance" the cup dance. We poured the cup on the ground and sat cross-legged. The coach taught us two sets of movements. They are "clap, clap, clap and hold" and "clap, hold and change hands". We practiced many times and became more and more tacit. When we practice thoroughly, the instructor plays music for us, and we dance with the beat and the cups in our hands. Everyone is very happy.

This afternoon, we will return to school from the base. The students were reluctant to part with our tutor Yang Chen, and some students left tears of parting. ......

After three days of development training, my heart is full of aftertaste, which is not only physical pain, but also the tempering of will and the perfection of personality. As the ancients said: All is one, Mount Tai is the top. The core of the team is * * * dedication. This kind of dedication needs a goal that every player can believe, a practical and challenging goal, which can distract the team's work motivation and dedication and inject vitality into learning.

Practice has made me understand:

Unity is strength!

At 7 o'clock this morning, I went to the playground for a morning run with my good friends, Liu Dihang and Yu.

I live in the yard, so the playground is very wide. There is a flag-raising platform in the center of the playground, with meadows on both sides and a tall building-office building in front.

We can only run around the edge of the playground in the morning. I ran, ran and silently shouted: Come on! Come on! Suddenly, I tripped over a hard object. I suddenly looked down, alas, it was a turtle. This turtle looks very old. All the skin on its shell has fallen off, and its crawling speed is very slow, and it is also very big. Almost all stay in a very conspicuous place, motionless.

I thought to myself, this turtle is poor. Let me take it home. Here he will only be thrown into a dirty trash can by some people or kicked around as a football by some naughty children. As soon as I got home, I named the turtle "Dad". Then I took out the turtle food my good friend Wang Lu gave me last time and fed it to the turtles one by one. I am also very happy to see the "priest" eating so happily.

At this moment, my mother came up to me and said, "Yue Yue (my nickname), I am glad that you have grown up and become more caring, but I hope your academic performance is also great, ok?" I replied, "I can do it, mom. I will improve my academic performance!" " I thought to myself.

I remember last summer vacation, I saw that almost all my good friends and classmates could swim, and I was envious. Finally, one day, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I said to my grandfather; "Grandpa, I especially want to learn to swim. Can you promise me? " Although I said this, I thought to myself, "Grandpa may not promise me because people have drowned there." But never expected, grandpa readily agreed, and things were solved smoothly.

I was on pins and needles on the way to swimming. When I arrived at the swimming pool, my heart was as full of joy as a rabbit. I changed my bathing suit and put on my swimming cap. Grandpa looked at me in fear and encouraged me: "Don't be afraid, it's okay to have grandpa!" " With grandpa's encouragement, I walked out of the children's swimming pool. Grandpa taught me to dive first. Grandpa said, "Diving means putting your head into the water and holding your breath, because if …" "I know! I know! " I shouted before grandpa finished. "Do you understand?" Grandpa asked. "I know!" I said. "All right, then." Grandpa said, "I'll count it for you." You can dive for a few seconds, ok? " "okay?" So I plunged into the water. Although I put my head in the water, I can secretly eavesdrop on Grandpa's counting with my two ears: "1, 2, 3 ..." After I got up, Grandpa said, "OK, 20 seconds is not bad!" I almost jumped for joy. Later, I practiced several times and found that the more I practiced, the longer I practiced. I am very excited.

Through swimming, I learned a truth: if you are willing to do anything, you will get something.

Autumn is the harvest season. The corn in our field is ripe. Many people come to my house to help break corn. I also invited my friends to my house to break corn. As soon as they entered my house, they exclaimed, "So much corn." We began to work. I went to the field first and found that the corn was so dense that I couldn't count it clearly. It really surprised me. At this time, the children asked me, "Are you still breaking corn? We want to eat. " I started picking corn, and soon there was no room in the basket. I went to change the basket, and soon it was full again.

It's almost afternoon. I see very little corn on the corn stalk. I thought: now we can eat something. The corn in the field has piled into hills, and all the neighbors have gone home. I counted more than 20 pieces of corn that my children and I broke off.

I carried a basket of corn and went home first. After my mother cooked it for me, I ate one. It's really sweet.

The next morning, I was awakened by the noise. It turned out that the child who helped me break the corn yesterday came. They argued that they didn't eat in the morning and wanted to eat corn. My mother is busy cooking us a lot of food. I was very happy with the children when I was eating.

These two days, I shared happiness and the joy of work.

Why are you unhappy? Read this sentence once, and I will be suddenly enlightened.

Yes, everything has two sides. You broke the cup, maybe you can be unhappy: how expensive this cup is, but maybe you can think: I can exchange it for a new cup!

Isn't it? Simple happiness, as long as you change your angle, you can gain.

Why not? According to the statistics of scientists, people with a happy attitude live 5-8 years longer than pessimists on average, not because they are happy, but because they are happy. Everyone knows this truth, but every day we get upset about a little thing.

Our thoughts are like a piece of glass on the roadside. Although some mud is splashed on it, we can always have a happy heart as long as we wipe it often.

If you smile at passers-by, if you smile at people who step on you, if ~ you will find a whole new world!

Oh, if you are suddenly enlightened now, then, in order to consolidate your mood, please meditate every morning: Why are you unhappy? Let's harvest happiness together and never give up!

Some people like singing, some people like calligraphy, some people like dancing … and I like calligraphy best.

It is also difficult to learn calligraphy. You must learn to hold a pen first, and pay attention to using it when writing. Not only that, there are many more. ...

When I learn to hold a pen, my hands are always unstable and always shaking. It was a mess when I wrote it. It's obviously not written in calligraphy. My brother's handwriting is very good. He always explains to me very carefully how to stick more ink, how to hold the pen low, how to write, how to close it. Every time I write something ugly, my brother always encourages me, and I always go in one ear and out the other. Sometimes I don't want to learn calligraphy, but another thought: since I have learned it, I can't give up halfway!

Since the calligraphy interest group activity in our school, I have been going every Thursday and have been writing very carefully. After practicing for a while, Mr. Zhang held a calligraphy competition, and everyone had two chances. When I first wrote it, I wrote "crystal stone in a stream", just like "stone in a clear spring". I encourage myself: Never mind, there will be a second time. When I wrote for the second time, Teacher Zhang came up to me and said, "Your writing is OK." I was so excited that I wrote the last word of "Liu" too thick. I'm so happy too early, alas, I can't compliment you!

I sighed: the art of "calligraphy" should be attentively and not distracted. All arts need to persist, and we can't give up halfway. Only long-term persistence will lead to success.