Elementary school students reciting essays in the sixth grade

We walked in the fields: me, my mother, my wife and son.

Mother didn't want to come out. She is old, her health is not good, and she feels very tired when she walks a little farther. I said that because of this, I should walk more. The mother nodded convincingly, and went to get her coat. She listens to me now, just as I listened to her when I was a child.

The weather was fine. This year's spring came too late, too late, and some old people couldn't stand it. But spring has finally arrived. My mother survived another harsh winter.

In the early spring fields of the south, large and small patches of new green are spread haphazardly, some thick, some light; The green shoots on the trees were also dense; The winter water in the fields also bubbled and blistered. All this reminds people of one thing - life.

My mother and I walked in front, and my wife and son walked behind. The little guy suddenly shouted: "The front is also a mother and son, and the back is also a mother and a son." We all laughed.

Later, there was a disagreement: the mother was going to take the big road, and the big road was smooth; My son is going to take the path, and the path is interesting. It's all up to me, though.

My mother is old, and she is accustomed to obeying her strong son; My son is still young, and he is still accustomed to obeying his tall father; As for my wife, she always listens to me when I'm outside. All of a sudden, I felt the weight of my responsibility. I thought of a way to do both, but I couldn't find it; I want to break up the family and divide it into two ways, each with its own place, but I don't want to.

I decided to grieve my son because I had been with him for a long time. I said, "Take the big road."

But the mother touched her grandson's little brain and changed her mind: "Let's take the path." Her eyes followed the path

There were golden cauliflowers, two neat rows of mulberry trees, and a sparkling fish pond at the end. "Where I can't go, you carry me on your back. Mother said to me.

In this way, we walked in the sun towards the cauliflower, the mulberry tree and the fish pond. When I got there, I squatted down and picked up my mother, and my wife also squatted down and picked up my son. My mother, though tall, was very thin and naturally not heavy; Although the son is very fat, after all, he is young, and he is naturally light:

But my wife and I walked slowly, steadily, and carefully, as if what was on my back and what was on her back added up to the whole world.

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1. To Oak Shu Ting.

2, Huangshan pine Zhang Wanshu.

3, the happiness of snowflakes Xu Zhimo.

4. I am proud I am Chinese Wang Huairang.

5, I would like to be the torrent Pei Duofei.

6. If life deceives you Pushkin.

7, Man Jianghong Yue Fei.

8, it is difficult to walk Li Bai.

9, the water tune song head When will there be Su Shi in the bright moon.

10. Qinyuan Spring Snow ***.

11, Yulinling Liu Yong.

12, break the array, Xin abandons the disease.

13, spring Zhu Ziqing.

14. Red candles smell a lot.

15, the Yellow River is not yet light.

16, farewell Kangqiao Xu Zhimo.

5, motherland, my dear motherland, Shu Ting.

17. Believe in the future index finger.

18. The farthest distance in the world Rabindranath Tagore.

19, Haiyan Gorky.

20, Qiu Si Ma Zhiyuan.

21, water tune song head swimming ***.

22, Nian Nujiao, Chibi Nostalgia, Su Shi.

23, like a dream Li Qingzhao.

1. The sixth grade poetry recitation should be based on the theme of singing the motherland, singing about the great mountains and rivers, and promoting inspirational qualities, and express a positive attitude and strong patriotic enthusiasm like students and teachers.

2. Examples are as follows:

My Motherland" My Motherland, the Motherland I love so much.

You are the rooster who roars high—awakens the silence of dawn—you are the dragon that soars into the sky—the storm of the times, you are the majestic lion—the majestic wind that dances in China, and you are the origin of human wisdom—igniting the spark of civilization.

You have a sacred name, and that is China!

That's China, my motherland.

I love my motherland deeply, I love my motherland deeply, my beating heart beats the pulse of 5,000 years, I love my motherland deeply, the surging blood rushes the waves of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, I love my motherland deeply, the yellow ** is printed with the color left by my ancestors, I love my motherland deeply!

Example 2: Love Life".

I don't think I'll be able to make it.

Since Ming Crack Wang has chosen the distance.

Just take care of the wind and rain.

I don't think about whether I can win love.

Since I love roses.

and be brave enough to confide in sincerity.

I don't think about whether there will be cold wind and rain behind me.

Since the goal is horizon.

All that is left to the world is the back.

I don't think about whether the future will be flat or muddy.

Just love life.

Everything is expected.

I know that joy is the stop of life.

Pain is the voyage of life.

I know when your heart is heavy.

The best gift.

It is to send you a peaceful sky.

You'll be confused, and you'll be sober.

When the night falls.

You will feel it.

Have a pair of warm eyes.

I know when you wipe tears from your cheeks.

You'll have a smile on your face.

At that time, I will say to you softly.

Let's go, you see.

The acacia flowers are fragrant and the moonlight is bright.

As long as tomorrow is still around.

As long as spring is still there.

I will not be sad.

Even though the night swallows everything.

The sun can come back again.

As long as life remains.

I will not be sad.

Even if you are stuck in the desert.

There is also an oasis of hope.

As long as tomorrow is still around.

I will not be sad.

Winter snow will melt quietly.

Spring thunder is bound to roll in.

I smiled and walked towards life.

I smiled towards life.

No matter how life pays back to me.

Repay me to flatten.

I am a small river that flows with joy.

Repay me for being rugged.

I am a mountain and ponder solemnly.

Repay me with happiness.

I'm a swallow flying in the air.

Repay me for my misfortune?

I am a strong bamboo, which can withstand a thousand blows.

You can't live without laughter.

How lonely a world without laughter must be.

Nothing can change my love of life.

I smiled and walked towards a hot life.