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Sixth grade composition 300 words

In daily study, work and life, many people have written compositions. Writing a composition can exercise our habit of being alone, calm our hearts and think about our future direction. So have you ever studied composition? The following are nine 300-word sixth-grade compositions I compiled for you, hoping to help you.

1, a 300-word composition for grade six, has recently changed seasons, and the old problem-peeling started with my hands.

Every night, I feel that the gap between my fingers is no longer smooth and has a rough layer. In my sleep, I subconsciously buckled the skin on the handle. As a result, my hands became uneven when I got up in the morning, and this skin was so uncomfortable. The fingerprints after peeling are also obviously lighter. And because of peeling, fingers are all wrinkled, just like soaking in water for a long time. This is an old question. Every year from summer to autumn, I have to go through this thing. Although it doesn't interfere with my life much, I still think it would be better without it. After all, no one wants the fingers that have been raised hard for a year to be destroyed like this.

My family also took me to see it, or allergies, or physiological phenomena ... I talked a lot. After eating western medicine, drinking Chinese medicine and soaking herbs, they didn't get better, but wasted money. Parents know that these skins have little effect and will grow out after that time, so they have to let nature take its course. ...

Hand, when will you get rid of this problem and eradicate it at once?

It's another Friday night, and finally I can watch the thrilling biography of the sword and the chivalrous man.

After dinner, I can't wait to rush into the room, turn on the light, turn on the TV quickly, adjust the channel, lean back on the bed and look cheerfully. Who knows, a Cheng Jinyao appeared halfway, and my brother came over and changed the program to a ball game. At this moment, my sister came over again, looked at her watch and said in surprise, "The game between TVXQ!! And the super gentleman or-m has already started, come on! Tune the channel! " My brother said discontentedly, "Why, what are those stars looking at?" Then, I grabbed the remote control from my sister. My sister was suddenly angered, as if a dormant volcano would erupt at any time. Not to be outdone, I joined the fight.

My sister anxiously looked at her watch and said to her brother, "There is a ball game every day, but there is only one day between TVXQ!! And them. In my opinion, you should make concessions! " My brother was anxious and blushed like a Guan Gong: "How can this be done? Ball games are my favorite. If you want to put it down, it's your turn! " "The public is right, and the old woman is right. In this way, we are angry and arrogant.

"Knock, knock ..." The bell rang and we suddenly became quiet. Looking back, my mother is watching TV series there! We all said with one voice, "What a struggle!" "

A TV war ended in our regret!

In March 2003, a "village fight" took place in Beitou Village, Guanpi Town, Zhao 'an County. In order to compete for a famous brand, Xinkan Village and Beitou Village were at loggerheads, so they fought. Each of them carried his own weapons: hoes, sticks, shovels and iron rakes ... A group of energetic young people took the lead and rushed forward to kill each other, using fireworks as weapons. Suddenly, the fierce fighting made people bleed all over the floor, howling, cursing and crying.

The police came in time when they heard the news, but they couldn't stop the crazy people. In the chaos, villagers even beat the police. Seeing the fierce fighting intensified, the county public security bureau immediately sent a large number of police officers to surround the fighting masses, and this "village fight" was stopped.

Why did the village fight happen? It turned out that there was a flood in Xinkan Village a few years ago, and many houses fell down. The town government approved a piece of land to build houses for the victims. Just opposite this Beitou village, the place name is "Xinkan New Village". At first, people lived in peace. I don't know who is spreading rumors about Beitou Village, saying that it may be annexed by Xinkan Village in the future, but it is not allowed to be called "Xinkan New Village". People in Xinkan Village thought it would be renamed.

It's not worth fighting with people in the same town over a trivial matter. Stupid people, it's time to wake up!

I have been in school for six years before I know it! Unconsciously produced a special feeling. Dependence on school; Trust in school partners; Of course, there is also the teacher's fatigue. I don't know what kind of love this is. For me, school has become a part of my life.

Teacher, I want to say to you: "your love for teaching AIDS makes me feel warm;" Guys, I want to tell you that your friendship with me makes me feel warm; Oh! My dear school, how can I show my respect to you? I only know that you gave me a' garden' where I could enjoy my knowledge.

Oh! Teacher, I know your kindness to me, your love for my teaching AIDS can be learned from the sun and the moon, your good world can be learned from me, and your' good feelings' for my seniors and sisters in the whole school can be seen. Your concern and care for me can be seen by my parents.

Partner, I know your relationship with me can be deepened. No one can separate us from our feelings. Guys. Even if we are separated in the future, don't forget to keep in touch often, and don't forget each other, because we have had thrilling memories and thrilling friendships.

What about school? Your position in my heart is also called' high position'!

Feelings are just what everyone needs. Please cherish all the feelings around you.

My family has a lovely toy dog. Its fur is particularly black, its upper body is black, its claws are all white and its legs are brown. Especially its eyes, like two black gems. It's really cute to move its eyes by hand, blinking as if it were alive.

This toy puppy was bought by my mother from Beijing. I like it very much. Whenever I write, I will put the dog on my writing desk and let it watch me write. Whenever I dawdle on my homework for a long time, it seems to say to me, "Write quickly, write quickly, and we will play together when I finish!" " I bowed my head and did my homework quickly.

Sometimes, I am very disobedient. I play while doing my homework. I can't finish my homework for hours. My mother criticized me, and I don't want to hear it. I talked back to my mother, too. My mother was very angry and gave me a beating. I cried for a long time and lay on the table in a daze, as if I heard a voice calling me, ah! It turned out that the toy dog was saying to me, "Lele, Lele, get up and do your homework!" " I will go out to play with you after I finish my homework. You are too slow to do your homework. I really want you to play with me. You left me out! But your mother will criticize you because you are not practical in your homework, and you write while playing. Then when can you play with me? Finish it quickly, don't you play as you want? "I think the toy dog makes sense. I seriously said to the dog, "Good friend, I will definitely change, thank you!"! " "

I want to be a good boy in the future and can't neglect my toy dog.

It was a cold night and it was raining in Mao Mao outside the window. I was lying in bed, feeling cold and having a headache. I don't know how long it was, but I heard someone calling me. I opened my eyes in a daze and saw my mother and brother. Mother stroked my forehead with her warm big hand.

You don't have a fever, do you? Mom said. He asked his brother to take me downstairs and put me in the car. I don't know. My brother took me out of the car and took me to the hospital. Then an uncle came to take my temperature. Grandpa said that I have a fever of 39 degrees, so I can go home with an intravenous drip. My mother picked me up and put me in the hospital bed. I was stuck with an injection needle by my uncle, and my mother looked at me with tired eyes. I fell asleep slowly. I don't know how long it took. I heard my mother calling me. I slowly opened my eyes and only heard my mother say, "What's the matter? Does my head still hurt? "

"Much better now," I replied. My mother helped me put on my shoes. Just as I walked to the door, it suddenly began to rain cats and dogs, and a gust of wind blew. I only feel the biting cold wind. My mother seemed to know that I was cold, so she quickly put on her coat for me. I really want to say "I love you" to my mother.

I first walked at night when I was six years old.

An uncle asked my father and I to go to his house to play. I stayed up late and didn't go home. Dad asked, "Young Jack, are you afraid?" I replied, "No, I'm not afraid of anything."

He walked into the night. I held my head high and swaggered forward. After a while, I saw a man, chubby, but only half my height. I thought I met a child, but it startled me. I'll call my father right away. My father stepped over and went in. My father called me over and let me see for myself. Because of my father's courage, I took a small step and took a look. It turned out to be a big stump. My father and I both laughed. I'm a little bolder, too.

As we walked on, I saw a fire eye in front of us. I thought I was shocked when I saw ghost eyes on TV. Dad said to me, "It is the timid who scare themselves." After listening to my father's words, I got up the courage to move forward.

Later, I became more and more courageous. However, I have never forgotten walking at night for the first time.

There is a plant that has gone through all kinds of hardships and never returns. It sings the rhythm of life in barren soil, and sparks of hope in generate in harsh environment. Dandelion taught me the tenacity of spring.

The previous spring, a seed floated in a parachute. This seed contains the light of the fire of life. It is extremely tenacious, no matter how strong the wind is, it can't blow out its will. Finally, I fell into a gap, which was cold and dark, and countless dangers eroded the tiny flame. The flame disappeared at an imperceptible speed, and the sense of crisis became stronger and stronger. ...

When spring returns to the earth, a tiny sound comes from a crack in the barren rock, which means that the green of life is blooming. What a beautiful scenery it is in the wilderness. It turns out that the patience and tenacious struggle of the three seasons are only for the day when spring returns to the earth, because on this day, the faint fire of life will start a prairie fire! I thought: If that dandelion could talk, it would stand on the top of the rock and declare its rebirth. When dandelions are blooming everywhere in Shan Ye, who can think of the hardships of tenacious struggle in adversity? Only dandelion knows, only the conquered land knows that the tenacity of that year has brought today's glory and glory!

Looking at the green in the cracks in the stone, my imagination expands infinitely. Finally, all the imaginations come together to form a truth: without tenacious will, we can only indulge ourselves and struggle tenaciously, even if it is black and blue, it is worth cheering for.

Winter passed slowly, and unconsciously, the footsteps of spring approached again recently. Today, my father and I came to Stone City Park to look for the footprints of spring.

There is a pond in the park, which is the famous pond with faces in the mirror. The water in the pool is very clear, and you can see the stones at the bottom of the pool. But the pond is quiet, not as lively as swimming in summer. We tried to find the trace of small fish and shrimp, and turned around the pond several times, without even seeing a shadow. There is a warm spring breeze blowing from the horizon, gentle and soft. Without the chill of the north wind, there is a feeling of warm spring on my face. The wind wrinkled a pool of spring water and sparkled in the sun.

There is a meadow by the pond, which is yellow from a distance, indicating that winter is not over yet. We approached this meadow, looking for the footprints of spring. Finally, I found a little new green on that yellow grass. It is a kind of green grass that grows new green leaves close to the ground, and it is difficult to find it without looking carefully!

There are some weeping willows by the pond, and there are some dead leaves on the bare wicker. When you carefully observe the green wicker, you will find that there are small buds on the wicker, and they will grow a new green tree in the spring breeze.

It's beautiful early spring and February!