Sixth grade care composition

Whether you are in school or entering society, the most familiar thing to everyone is composition. Composition is a verbal activity in which people express their feelings in written form. Do you always have trouble starting a sentence when writing an essay? Below are 10 caring compositions for sixth grade that I have carefully compiled. They are for reference only. Everyone is welcome to read them. Sixth Grade Care Composition 1

We are surrounded by many, many kinds of love: father's love, as deep and broad as the sea; mother's love, as gentle and moist as spring rain; and the teacher's love , like the spring breeze, carries the severity of winter that has not yet passed, but sometimes it is warm and moving. This is all love.

When I was a child, my mother signed me up to learn the electronic keyboard. Although I was a little reluctant, seeing that others thought it was so good, and having strong self-esteem and unwillingness to admit defeat, I still studied it seriously.

The teacher’s surname is Wang, and he teaches me one-on-one. At first I played it very badly, it was just noise. Teacher Wang kept staring at me when I was playing, which made me even more nervous. It can be said that I could make five mistakes out of ten notes. My palms were sweating all the time, and I kept making wrong fingering mistakes. When Teacher Wang saw that I was doing wrong fingering, he whipped my hands with a slender bamboo strip. Because of this, by the end of the class, my hands were all red. The mark was still bloodshot, but my tears never fell and continued until the end of get out of class.

But as time went by, I began to hate the teacher. I was not convinced why the teacher hit me. It was just because of the wrong fingering. I wrote in my little notebook: I hate Teacher Wang the most!

Once, the scar that Teacher Wang slapped me before I practiced the piano cracked, and the pain made me grin. Teacher Wang hurriedly found the first aid kit, took out the band-aid and wrapped it for me, then ran to the kitchen to get ice cubes and a basin of water to help me apply it on my slightly red and swollen fingertips. She said, "You know teacher Why do I want to hit you?" I looked at Teacher Wang's gentle eyes and shook my head. "Teacher wishes you well. You are already talented. Teacher doesn't want you to make mistakes that you shouldn't make. I hope you will remember not to make them again next time. Teacher has no ill intentions and just hopes that you will learn your lesson and succeed next time." I listened to the teacher's words and lowered my head. I thought about the idea of ​​hating Teacher Wang before, and my face suddenly turned red. Teacher Wang smiled, touched my head and said, "Play it, seriously." "Happily." "Yes!" I agreed with a smile. I found that my hand didn't hurt at all, because this was an expression of Teacher Wang's love. Looking at the band-aid on my hand and the teacher's happy and relieved smile, I I found that Teacher Wang loves me very much. She has been caring for me, but I have never discovered it.

Teacher Wang’s love is harsh in the winter wind, but also gentle in the spring breeze. But no matter what, this is the teacher's love! Sixth Grade Caring Composition Part 2

Examples of mutual care between people are everywhere. As long as we experience it, we can find the warmth and touchingness in it.

One day, my mother and I went shopping together. When crossing the road, there were many cars, so we had to wait aside. After waiting for a while, I saw an old woman again. Her hands were full of things. She must have just returned from shopping for groceries. Seeing that there were fewer cars and we could cross the road, the old woman also walked to the other side of the road. But at this time, a young man drove over quickly in a car. I looked at the old woman and she just walked to the middle of the road. I wanted to tell the old lady to go faster, but for some reason, I didn't yell out. The car didn't know when it slowed down and stopped not far from the old woman. At that time, the birds stopped chirping, the trees stopped shaking, and the wind stopped running. I thought: Will this driver keep honking his horn? But what I didn't expect was that the driver didn't honk the horn, but got out of the car. I thought fearfully: Would the driver think the old woman was walking slowly and blocking his way, so he would hit her? Fortunately, my thoughts were unnecessary - I saw the driver walking up to the old woman, taking the things in her hands with one hand, and helping her cross the road with the other. The driver didn't get in the car until he helped the old woman to the other side of the road. At that time, the birds began to sing again, the trees swayed gently, and the wind came quietly, bringing us coolness. I have an indescribable feeling in my heart. I hope that if there are more people like this driver in the world, the world will become a better place.

Care is the warmest word in the world, and we live in a strong atmosphere of care.

That’s great! Caring Composition for Sixth Grade Part 3

What is love? It is the rays of sunshine cast by the sun that melt the ice in the heart; what is love? It is a glass of clear ocean water that nourishes the dry heart; what is love? It is fresh air, invisible and intangible, but always surrounded by her.

Love does not need a reason, love will accompany you to grow all the time; love is not deliberately expressed, it will always be revealed unconsciously; love cannot be hypocritical, it will always be there. It is sincere, pure and flawless.

Love is mother’s eternal care. From the moment we are born, she puts all her emotions into you. Her love is more than just her anxious eyes when you are sick, more than just giving you an umbrella when it rains, and more than just the warmth of helping you up when you fall. Every word she says to you contains deep love.

Love is the stern gaze of a father. Although he blames you almost every day, and sometimes even beats and scolds you, this can never hide his deep love for you. He doesn't have the tenderness of his mother because he has his own unique way. When he beats and scolds you, please don't blame him in your heart. He is just not good at expressing his love for you. He had no choice but to express love in a stern and commanding way. His love is bitter, but there is always a hint of sweetness in the bitterness.

Love is the moment when the teacher picks up the ruler. The teacher is the second parent in life, but it is not inferior to the love your parents have for you. A teacher always treats her students as children. She is sometimes strict, sometimes gentle, and sometimes caring. The teacher imparts all her knowledge to you, including the principles of life. The teachers are caring for you and accompanying you as you grow.

Love cares about us all the time, and we grow in love. Love is life. Sixth Grade Caring Composition 4

Be a good boy who cares for others Wang Mo, sixth grade (2), Guangming Road Primary School, Xinhua District, Pingdingshan City, Jilin Province The weather is really nice today, with a few flowers floating in the blue sky White clouds and the fiery red sun shine warmly on the earth. I took the No. 20 bus to the bookstore in a happy mood.

Because it was the departure station, there were not many people on the bus, so I found an empty seat and sat down. Cars were driving fast on the flat road, and rows of high-rise buildings were retreating quickly. After getting off several platforms, the carriage was filled to the brim with passengers coming up one after another. I was still sitting leisurely in my seat, which was very comfortable, and I didn’t have to worry about my new leather shoes being stepped on by others.

The car continued to drive forward. Just when I was lost in thought, an old voice interrupted my thoughts. "Wait..." I turned around and saw that she was an old woman. She was hunched over, with white hair on her head and wrinkles on her face. She was holding a little girl of four or five years old in her right hand. She looked very... It was hard, and my trembling left hand kept grabbing at the armrest, but for some unknown reason, I had to grab it several times before I could catch it. After finally getting into the car, I was panting from exhaustion. Although the people in the car were all looking at them, they seemed to be turning a blind eye to what was happening in front of them. Some were looking out the window, some were talking and laughing, and there were even strong young people sitting motionless on their chairs... ...Thinking about it, I suddenly felt empty in my heart, as if I had lost something. Where have the virtues of the Chinese nation gone? Respecting the old and loving the young is what our young pioneers should do. After a fierce ideological struggle, I should give up my seat. So, I stood up without hesitation and gave up my seat to the old lady. "Grandma, please sit here with your little sister." Grandma said gratefully, "Kid, you are so polite, thank you." At this time, everyone in the car looked at me with approval, as if to say: "You are so polite." An outstanding young pioneer."

Unconsciously, I arrived at Xinhua Bookstore. I hurriedly got out of the car and looked up at the sky. I felt that the sky was still so blue and the clouds were still so white. Walking on the street, breathing the fresh air, feeling relaxed all over my body, it's such a sunny weather. Caring Composition for Sixth Grade 5

Caring is like a cup of strong, warm coffee when you are tired; Caring is like a ray of warm sunshine in the snow; Caring is like a soft voice when you are sad of comfort. Love is everywhere.

On the first day after arriving in Shanqing, we happily ran to the dormitory and chose a small bed. The instructor asked us to put a quilt cover on the quilt, my God! What bothers me the most is putting on the quilt cover, which is a mess at home! Make the quilt messy, make this side messy! what to do? what to do? I really want to write 500 words about people caring for each other every day.

No, the earth and the earth are not functioning well! I saw that Xing Xiayu was doing a good job and wanted to ask him for help, but we had a little disagreement before. It would be embarrassing if he ignored me! But everyone is minding their own business, who cares about me? It’s over! It’s over! My brows were twisted into a knot. It was hot and I was anxious. Sweat was streaming down my cheeks. My face turned red and my neck was thick with anxiety. The instructor was about to give up on me again!

What to do?

At this critical moment, a familiar and loud voice appeared in my ears: "Zhang Yuhai, I'm coming!" Turning around, it was Xing Xiayu. "I...I don't need your help..." I was so ashamed, but Xing Xiayu came over: "It's okay, we are buddies, I will help you!" "Bang, bang, bang," An Xincheng also jumped from the upper bunk. After we got down, Li Zhiping came too. I couldn't believe this was true, and all my friends came to help me! ah! A warm current surged into my heart, and I had indescribable feelings in my heart! Li Zhiping said: "Zhang Yuhai, I'm holding the head, you hold the other end, don't let go!" He threw the quilt over. I said again: "It's in! An Xincheng's goal is in!" Xing Xiayu and the others unfolded the quilt again, and asked me and Li Zhiping to grab one end. Then they zipped the zipper to death, shook it, and folded the quilt for me. A brand new quilt appears in front of us. We all said in unison: "Hey! This quilt is so beautiful!" We laughed.

I often ask myself what care is, and as I grow older, I get different answers. But through this incident, I finally understood that love is every little thing in life.

So, care is everywhere! Caring Composition for Sixth Grade 6

Everyone will grow. Some people grow up in happiness, just like flowers in a greenhouse, without wind or rain; some people grow up in frustration. When they grow up, they are strong, independent, and independent; some people grow up in care, and their growth is integrated with the meticulous care of their families, which makes their growth rich and colorful, allowing us to gain more.

I grew up in care, and I feel that my world is warm.

I remember one time, I had a cold and my appetite was not very good. Grandpa tries his best to prepare delicious food for me every day. One day, I wanted to eat oranges very much, so I said to myself: "It would be great if there were oranges!" Grandpa happened to come to me and said to me: "I will go out for a while. If I feel sleepy, I will stay on the bed." "Sleep." "Oh." I'm really sleepy. Grandpa took it out by mouth, and I was about to fall asleep. The rain fell on the window with a "pop, pop" sound, and I was woken up. "Why hasn't grandpa come back yet?" I said to myself, and when I looked at the mysterious genius, I realized that grandpa didn't bring an umbrella. With this uneasy heart, I walked around the house, praying silently in my heart: Grandpa's clothes should not get wet, otherwise he will catch a cold. Time ticks by, one minute seems like a year, and one hour seems like a century.

Finally, "Boom! Boom!" A knock on the door interrupted my thoughts. I quickly ran over and opened the door. "Grandpa!" I shouted happily. Grandpa turned into a "drowned rat", with a few raindrops on his face, sliding down the outline of his face. His deep eyes looked even more tired. I suddenly felt that my grandpa was much older. There was also a big bag of golden oranges in his hand. Tears welled up in my eyes. It turns out that grandpa went to pick oranges for me. He walked into the house, chose a large and sweet-looking orange, peeled off the skin bit by bit with his hands stained by time, and handed it to me: "Eat it and see if it is sour. "I took it, put it in my mouth, chewed it hard, it tasted sour and sweet. "How is it?" Grandpa looked at me. "Okay, it's delicious." I shed "golden beans" one by one.

My grandfather’s care and love were reflected in my growth; my teacher’s endless care was also reflected in my study. That's it, I grew up with endless love. Caring Composition for Sixth Grade Part 7

Life is always beautiful. It’s not that we suffer too much, it’s that we don’t understand life. It’s not that there is too little happiness, it’s that we don’t know how to grasp it. Life is like chewing gum. The more you chew it, the more you realize that plainness is the truth. Some people complain that they live a rigid life and have no wealth, but they don’t know that having a healthy body is the greatest wealth!

Life is precious, life is priceless. However, life is fragile and life is fleeting! Paying attention to safety, cherishing life and caring for health are the main themes of human beings cherishing life! The shocking scenes that have been particularly frequent recently are so terrifying that they take away people's lives in an instant. Nowadays, there are more and more vehicles on the road, and the roads are becoming more and more crowded. At the same time, there are more and more people. Every year, how many lives are taken away, how many families are destroyed, and how many people lose their loved ones. If each of us has traffic rules in our hearts, everyone can consciously abide by them. I believe a lot of misery can be avoided. Let traffic laws take root in our hearts, and let us remember: obeying traffic rules means cherishing life!

"The hair and skin of the body are received from the parents." Cherish life, learn to be kind to yourself, learn to let yourself go, and let yourself be closer to nature. There are many interesting things in life and many beautiful things in life. We can definitely try to do what we like. Play football, surf the Internet, go on outings with friends, swim in the sea, fish in streams, watch comedy movies, climb your favorite mountains, see waterfalls, listen to the sound of waves... so much There are so many things waiting for us to do, so much happiness requires our participation. We run, we jump, we laugh, we sing. This beauty is all because of life.

Cherish life and make your life valuable. Enrich yourself and improve yourself. For the enrichment of life and the perfection of life, you have no reason not to work hard and make life wonderful through struggle.

To cherish life, you must also learn to treat life with a normal heart, adjust your mentality in a timely manner, and face everything in life calmly. Believe that there are no obstacles in life that you cannot overcome. The colors of life are so colorful, and the cantabile years sing about youth. Let us "pay attention to health and care for life" together. Sixth Grade Caring Composition Chapter 8

When I was four years old, it was a cold night. Sister Yueyue was sick. My mother and I came to see Sister Yueyue, but when she was already asleep, my hand The fruit basket on the table is not heavy, containing only pears and apples from my hometown. He gently placed the basket on the bedside and left quietly. There was a photo in it. My mother took me to the hospital and memorized the route. So, every day, I walked to the hospital by myself with a fruit basket and a photo. When I came, Sister Yueyue was sleeping and walked toward the door with steady steps. Until this day, I have been crying...

"Hello, where is the sister in Ward 407?" I asked in surprise, feeling very scared.

"I'm sorry, the patient unfortunately... passed away at 10:31 last night. May I ask who you are?" I was stunned for a while, tears streaming down my palms. "My name is Lan Di.", "Oh! You mean, you are Miss Lan Di. The lady from last night left a message: I will be better in heaven. Sixth Grade Caring Composition 9

It was a sunny afternoon, and the golden crow in the sky looked particularly dazzling and warm. There seemed to be a big sun in my heart, which was extremely warm.

Suddenly, An urgent bell rang, and the Chinese class was about to begin. Our Chinese teacher was strict, and no one dared to be late. I ran towards the teaching building like a wild horse, taking several steps at a time. ."ah! "With a scream, I fell to the ground. It turned out that I tripped on my own shoelace and broke my knee. I yelled: "Oh, my God! It’s broken, it hurts so much! "

I was going to be late for class, so I had to wipe my bruised leg with paper in a panic. I put one hand on the ground, the other hand on the handrail of the stairs, and put my strength on both feet. , trying to stand up. "Ah, it hurts!" Bleeding again. "I bared my teeth, with an expression full of pain. I covered the wound with paper and tried to stand up again. "One, two. "I shouted slogans, tried hard, kept exerting force with both hands, and it was almost! "Hi. "Alas, all my efforts were in vain, and I sat down on the ground again.

Just when I gave up, I heard a familiar voice. "Cheng, Shiwen? "I raised my head and saw a familiar face, that was Wang Can. She was looking at me with surprise on her face, "What's wrong with your leg? "I told the whole story as if I had found a life-saving straw. "That's it. Come, hold my hand. "Wang Can stretched out his hand, and I held her hand tightly, "One, two, let's go! "We shouted slogans together, and finally, I got up. "The teacher will tell you." I waved my hand repeatedly and asked Wang Can to go back to class. "Classmates are the most important! Wang Can winked at me and said, "I'll accompany you to the health room!" "

Wang Can accompanied me to the clinic to bandage the wound, helped me up the stairs with a tug and a pull, and then accompanied me back to the classroom as fast as a turtle.

When we entered the class again, the class was already halfway through. Because Wang Can was a little slow in writing and didn’t take all the notes, I was told by the teacher at the end of get out of class that she was criticized because of me. At the end of class, I was about to jump on one foot to apologize to her, but she ran over first, holding her head high and said, "I'm awesome!" It's okay, there are so many things going on between classmates! ”

True love emerges in times of adversity, and the love between classmates is like a spring breeze, so sincere and touching, it warms my heart. Sixth Grade Caring Composition 10

Many times in our study and life, we will receive help and care from others, and we will often help and care for others, caring for each other.

I remember when I first entered the first grade, I met and made a good friend. She lived very close to me, right downstairs from my house, and we walked together every day to and from school. But once, she couldn't figure out math, and her final exam was about to begin. So she came to my house and asked me for arithmetic. I was usually good at math, so I taught her arithmetic without thinking. After she learned it, she thanked me repeatedly. I was very happy. I thought this It’s the joy of helping others. In that final exam, I scored first in the class in math and she also scored over 90 points. Because when I was teaching her, I also reviewed my homework, so both of us were successful. There has been progress. Only then did I truly understand the true meaning of care - care is mutual. She and I made progress together in the ocean of arithmetic and helped each other to achieve today's good results.

Perhaps you have cared for others, and others only gave you a kind smile or a gentle "thank you", but you will feel happy afterwards, which is the sublimation of your heart. At that moment, everyone's heart will be nourished by a clear stream falling from the sky. I remember this sentence: As long as everyone spreads a little love, love will fill the world.

Stretch out your hand and take action to care for others. Do what you can to spread love!