哭泣英語六年級作文怎麼寫

① 隨便寫篇100字的英語作文。初1、2水平就夠了

A piece of rubber
A piece of rubber, it quietly, quietly lying on my desk. I just used it in a corner to wipe off the book pencil drawing pictures. It is no longer clean, like a wronged child, a black horn like its big mouth, it to me in the silent cry. It sets me thinking of bean -- A was one of my childhood friends, she had this to my cry.
Bean had lived next door to us, we had known since childhood, our two balconies are separated by only one meter far. Morning, who get up early, went to the balcony window, to the opposite side shouting:" get up lazy pig!" You can see another wearing pajamas to rub the eye barefoot" patter of rain" ran over unintelligible mutter a few words, and then on the way to communicate with each other how the night and Zhou Gong meet again, while giggling.
I and the beans are not in the same class, but our sentiment is not as weak, we go to school every day to go home do homework together, sometimes eat together, whether it is family or fellow students say we follow like a shadow like a conjoined twin sisters.
Bean loves to laugh, she laughed when the corners of the mouth side has two dimples, and her together, I will be her radiant smile infection be overcome by one's feelings, to bring a smile.
But our young hearts but are so fragile and sensitive, can not help a storm of torture.
That morning, we also talked and laughed together to go to school. In the evening, beans in my house, and I do homework together, then we also use a pencil, the rubber is essential. A few days ago I just ask my mother bought me a yellow rubber, rubber having an intermediate portion is hollow, is arranged in the middle of a small bell wiping operation on the word," jingle jingle " sound very attract sb.'s attention. Beans are often picked up my rubber admiration, envy:" watch rubber! Well, it 's fun, I let my mom bought me."
But that I opened the bag to take out the rubber, who broke up several times but not to the spread of yellow shadow, just pick up their rubber bean. I want to find it, your homework finish. Bean rubber in your hand, I suddenly feel very familiar, that is arranged among the bells of pale yellow rubber, I toss about to see, looking more and more like my missing piece.
My mind suddenly appeared a strange idea is:" bean stole my eraser!" Yes, who is! Do not mb things I cling to one's view is bean took my eraser.
Bean, is it right?" You take my eraser!" I use a stiff voice asked her. She raised her head, blinking eyes, face looked at me questioningly:" what? This is my mom helped me just bought."
My nameless fire come out:" I have been with you homework, that my rubber where to go?"
Bean timidly said:" I, I really don't know, I just see your rubber good-looking, let mom bought a piece for me, I didn't take your rubber, ... ... Not. Not. Bean was urgent, he boohooed. My mother was cooking, heard ran, I pointed to the beans on the mother says malcontently:" bean took my eraser, she does not recognize!" Mother called the bean 's parents.
Bean 's mother said, the rubber is she bought bean. But hot-tempered, heart and small I want to explain? I do not to cry:" anyway, she took my rubber, is she! Also I rubber, I need a rubber!"
Bean was her mother away, before leaving, she looked back at me, mouth piece, seemed to say something, but he did not say exports. Bean was crying hysterically, a hand full of tears.
Days passed, and every time I look at beans, is still angry look, sometimes meet, I was away, just ignored beans.
A few days later, my anger some classmates to help me under the table, slot found my eraser, I know myself wronged beans.
That rubber dirty, when tears wronged beans, with tears.
Only young we are so stubborn, to face, I do not want to beans. I know we can not come back to the past, and as before, a good unabated.
Some grow up, feel so won't listen to reason, however, bean was moved, she and I lost touch, I could not find the opportunity to apologize to her.
Now, once again, to see such a piece of rubber, I thought that was my good girl -- beans

(一塊橡皮
一塊橡皮，它靜靜地、靜靜地躺在我的書桌上。我剛剛用它的一角擦掉了本子上鉛筆描繪的圖畫。它不再干凈了，像一個受了委屈的孩子，黑色的一角就像它張大的嘴巴，它在向我無聲地哭訴。這不禁令我想起了豆——一個曾經是我童年時的夥伴，她也曾這樣向我哭泣過。
豆以前就住在我家隔壁，我們從小就認識，我們兩家的陽台只隔了一米多遠。早上，誰先起來，跑到陽台的窗戶前，向對面大喊一聲：「懶豬起床啦！」就能看到另一個穿著睡衣揉著眼睛光著腳丫「啪嗒啪嗒」地跑過來含糊不清地嘟嚷上幾句，然後上學路上互相交流著夜晚如何與周公相會，再一邊吃吃地笑。
我和豆不在同一個班，但我們的感情卻從來沒有因此而淡薄，每天我們一起上學一起回家一起寫作業，有時還一起吃飯，無論是親人還是同學都說我們形影不離像連體姐妹。
豆很愛笑，她笑起來時嘴角邊會有兩個可愛的酒窩，和她在一起，我也會被她燦爛的笑容所感染，情不自禁地掛上笑臉。
只是我們幼小的心靈卻又都是那樣敏感脆弱，禁不住風雨的折磨。
那天早晨，我們還有說有笑地一同去上學。傍晚，豆在我家，和我一起寫作業，那時我們還用鉛筆，橡皮是必不可少的。幾天前我剛剛央求媽媽給我買了一塊淡黃色的橡皮，橡皮中間有一部分是鏤空的，中間裝了一個小鈴鐺擦作業本上的字時，「叮當叮當」的聲響很是引人注目。豆常常拿起我的橡皮贊嘆，羨慕：「好好看的橡皮！嗯，又很好玩，我也讓我媽幫我買。」
可是這天我打開筆袋准備取出橡皮，誰料翻了好幾遍就是看不到那抹黃色的影子，正巧豆拿起自己的橡皮。我想再找吧，把作業先寫完。將豆的橡皮拿在手上，我突然覺得很是熟悉，那也是中間裝有鈴鐺的淡黃色橡皮，我翻來覆去地看，越看越像我丟失的那塊。
我的腦海里突然冒出了一個奇怪的想法：「就是豆偷了我的橡皮！」沒錯，應該就是她！不喑世事的我一口咬定就是豆拿走了我的橡皮。
「豆，你是不是拿了我的橡皮！」我用生硬的語氣問她。她抬起頭，眨著大眼睛，滿臉疑惑地看著我：「什麼？這是我媽媽幫我剛買的呀。」
我的無名火一下子冒了出來：「我一直和你在一起寫作業，那我的橡皮哪兒去了？」
豆怯怯地說：「我，我真不知道，我只是看你的橡皮好看，才讓媽媽買了一塊給我，我沒有拿你的橡皮，……沒有……沒有！」豆急了，竟大聲地哭了起來。媽媽正在炒菜，聞聲跑過來，我指著豆對媽媽不滿地說：「豆拿了我的橡皮，她不承認！」媽媽叫來了豆的家長。
豆的媽媽說，那橡皮是她買給豆的。可當時脾氣暴躁，心眼又小的我怎容解釋？我不依地哭鬧起來：「反正就是她拿了我的橡皮，就是她嘛！還我橡皮，快還我橡皮！」
豆被她媽媽帶走了，走之前，她回頭望了我一眼，嘴巴張了張，似乎想說些什麼，但終究沒有說出口。豆哭得很厲害，滿臉滿手的淚水。
好幾天過去了，我每次看到豆，依舊是氣鼓鼓的樣子，有時碰面，我都側身走開，理都不理豆。
又過了幾天，我的氣消了些，同學幫我在桌縫里找到了我的橡皮，我才知道自己錯怪了豆。
那快橡皮臟臟的，就像那時流著淚委屈的豆，滿臉的淚痕。
只是年少的我們又是多麼倔強，為了面子，我不願再向豆道歉。我知道我們不可能再回到從前，和以前那樣和好如初了。
長大了一些，感到自己是那麼不可理喻，然而豆卻搬家了，我和她也失去了聯系，我再也找不到向她道歉的機會了。
如今，再一次看到這樣的一塊橡皮，我不禁想起了那個曾經是我的好夥伴的女孩——豆)