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My feelings


In the vast sea, the wind is covered with dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, Haiyan is flying like a black lightning. And I, under this sky, look up to you.

Pushing open the window to see the white bird on the horizon, suddenly remembered your minty smile, then you ran on the playground, I looked at you in the forbidden place that belongs to me. At that time you said that we are all good children, the most innocent children, and the bright and lonely ones are far away. We are all good children, the most lovely children, tears together for happiness, we are all good children, whimsical children, we are all good children, the most kind children...

I ask you why, my music class is occupied. And for me, the triangle blocks are sleeping.

I lifted my head, looked at the clouds, blew the wind, sang songs, and I was comfortable. It’s not easy for me to say that I’ve taken the penultimate of the entire grade. I’m sorry I’m going to work hard the next time, so I’m going to practice the piano today.

Why, the results will be so important, it’s so funny to be laughed, and the results will be very good. There are flowers and firecrackers. Of course, I know that I really work hard. I will work hard in places you can’t see. Every day is for my dreams. Going forward, it doesn't matter if I can...

I looked at me frowning behind the mirror, very lonely. It has something to say, thinking that the sky will not always be blue, and if you have a cloudy sky, you will look up, walk through the lanes, and cry less.

At that time I wanted a clock with a mess of numbers so I couldn't see the right time. I want to be the opposite of me, then I will not be so soft and let you go.

What am I desperately trying to do in this world?

I want to become a transparent stone, I will not move or hurt, I want to ask him to use it for too long to accumulate all, forgive me for wanting to disappear and self-respect, everyone is on the noisy track to run...

There are too many rules in the world, and I am a bit uncomfortable. I don't want to be like everyone else, so I am stubborn. I am just a bad boy, but I have a delusion. I know that everyone has a dream, but I have a delusion. Can't erase a frivolous because of my bad.

You said, if the angel has no wings, is it like me?

The people in the school gave me all those faces, and everyone was very arrogant.

Young people today have a lot of troubles. So much to think about, so many to find, temptation too much, not steadfast to make mistakes. Everything is managed and nothing can be used.

I don't like to endorse, it doesn't mean confusion. Everyone must choose the road that suits them best. If they don't be big men, they are very satisfied. Please don't be angry with me. Honestly, the last three minutes before class is the most difficult. I don’t stop watching the watch and think that time can fly. My score is not bad, but I am sitting in the last row. Is it in your heart that I have already eliminated it? The ten minutes after class. How pleasant, blowing the cool wind, playing with friends.

Yesterday's rebellious day will mature, and enjoy every step in life is so serious, why bother to be so bound, why not let youth be the master.

Sixth grade: Xiao Yan

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