My friend's composition (5)

My friend Meiere is my good friend. She is a person of high quality.

That day, I went to Meiere's house to play. Her mother said that Meiere went to the square. I saw Meiere in the square: she wore a white short-sleeved dress, a sky-blue skirt, snow-white plastic sandals, two long braids with two pink bows at the end, dressed as a primary school student in China. I went up to him and asked, "What are you doing here, Meiere?" Meiere took the big plastic bag in her hand and said, "I saw someone littering in the square. Aren't we creating a civilized city recently? " So I came to pick up the garbage. "I look at this square, it's really clean. Suddenly, we saw an aunt eating melon seeds while chatting and throwing them on the ground. Meiere ran and squatted down, picked up the melon seeds on the ground and said to his aunt, "Aunt, please throw the garbage into the plastic bag." Aunt saw the melon seeds in her hand and put them in her pocket. She left in shame. A little girl passing by also came to help us pick it up. In the afternoon, Meiere carried a plastic bag full of rubbish and threw it into the dustbin.

It was a winter night. Meiere and I go shopping in the supermarket by bike. After shopping, we came out of the supermarket. Suddenly, a strong wind blew down some bicycles in front of the supermarket. Meiere went over and helped them up.

I admire Meiere very much, and I want to learn from her. After listening to my introduction, do you think Meiere is a person with noble qualities?

My friend is a drop of water and a ray of sunshine. I am like a seedling, growing sturdily under the nourishment of my friend, who is a sweet lollipop, a cup of strong coffee and a bowl of chicken soup for the soul. When I needed help, my friend stepped forward.

My friend has bushy eyebrows, big watery eyes, a tall nose and long hair. She has one characteristic, that is, when she laughs, her eyes narrow into a crack. He is a helpful and honest man. Do you really want to know her name She is Han Tong.

That day, the teacher asked me to pick up a washbasin and a rag when I arrived at school at noon. I made an appointment with Han Tong to wait for me at home. I stayed at home a little longer that day. I looked at the time, and it was getting late, so I set off quickly. On the way, I thought: She must have left, so I went to her door and found that she was still waiting for me. Sometimes I ask her, "It's almost late, why are you still waiting for me!" " ""I have an appointment to wait for you, how can I break my word! "

Not only does she keep her word, but she is also keen to help others.

One afternoon after school, she and I were walking on the road when an old woman came face to face. The old woman accidentally fell down, and she immediately ran to help the old man. The old man said gratefully, "You are a good boy!" "

Happy spring water gurgles. In the happy spring, the happy little fairy Han Tong passed on her happiness to me and everyone around her.

Article 43: My friend will think that this friend is a child about my age when he sees this topic, but I can tell you that my friend is actually my Chinese teacher in grade one of primary school.

Her surname is Gao and she is a new teacher. Her teaching method is very special, not assigning a lot of homework or demanding, but our children's "play" nature. Sometimes in class, she doesn't need to turn over the books at all, but weaves the meaning of the text into a short story or a small joke. In the most tense review stage, sometimes in her Chinese class, instead of asking us to recite this and that, she tells us jokes to ease our nervous mood.

Do you know why I like Miss Gao when I have so many teachers? Because she cares about us, loves us and plays with us like friends. Once, it snowed at school, and we had a snowball fight happily, but Miss Gao sat on the chair with her feet up. I asked doubtfully with a snowball, "Miss Gao, why don't you have a snowball fight with us?" "Because my shoes are broken," Miss Gao said gloomily. "Can you give me a snowball?" I immediately gave the snowball to the teacher, who immediately threw it in my face. I suddenly felt very cold, but I smiled, and my classmates laughed with me.

Do you think our teacher Gao is like a friend?

My Friend My family has a bird named "White". It is my best friend.

The bird's feathers are yellow and white, shining in the sun. A sharp mouth is like a pair of scissors. Two round black eyes are blinking all the time, which is very energetic.

Birds love beauty. When he is full of food and drink, he combs his feathers neatly with his mouth. After dressing up beautifully, it chirps and sings, jumps around happily in the cage and keeps showing off its beauty. By the way, it has another unique skill. When sleeping, it sticks its head into the feather, and one foot will not fall off when standing on the bamboo pole independently, which is particularly elegant.

This bird is greedy. Every time I come home from school, it will yell at me, as if to say, "why don't you come back?" Give me something delicious. " I poured the millet into the box and it immediately ate with relish. Every few bites of rice, it will look up at me, as if to say, "thank you."

Birds are very naughty. Once, I opened the door of the birdcage and put a small piece of apple in it. The bird flew over at once and pecked at my hand. "ouch!" I quickly drew my hand back and said angrily, "My hand is not an apple. You gave me a fright. " The bird cocked its head and looked at me mischievously, as if to say, "Don't be angry, I'm just playing with you."

Tell me, is my little bird friend cute?

Although it has been more than four years since my friend happened, I still can't forget that scene.

I remember when I was in grade one, I had a very good friend. Her name was Fan. She is only a few days older than me and always asks me to call her sister, but she really takes care of me like a big sister.

It was windy that day, and I was walking home with her. Each of us has a handkerchief with a very bright color. As a result, I accidentally blew my handkerchief away by the wind. I cried when I was in a hurry. When she saw me like this, she said, "Don't worry, I will definitely help you get your handkerchief back." She kept comforting me, and slowly, my crying stopped. She took me to find a handkerchief. We have been looking for it for a long time. Finally, we saw a bright red cloth on the gravel pile. She rushed forward at once. Just before she reached the red cloth, she fell down. I have a big scar on my knee. She limped towards me. Say, "Look, I didn't lie to you. I got your handkerchief back!" " "

Although I have lost contact with her now, I still often think of her, and I believe she often thinks of me. Now, I can only meet her in my dream, but I will never forget her as a bosom friend.

My friend Yu Tingting is one of my good friends. He looks very beautiful. It is not only beneficial, but also generous.

She has black hair, a pair of curved eyebrows, bright eyes under her eyebrows, a face as red as an apple, and a pair of endless cherry mouths. Very likable.

He is very helpful. Once on my way home from school, it rained heavily. A first-grade classmate, no parents have come to pick her up for a long time. When he saw it, he asked where the first friend's house was and sent her home. The child's parents thanked him again and again, but he said, "You're welcome. This is what I should do. " .

She is not only helpful, but also generous.

One day I went to his house to play and found a beautiful doll. So I asked her, "Can you help me play with that doll?" . He didn't answer for a long time. I thought he wouldn't play for me, but then he promised me. I was very happy, but I accidentally broke it while playing. My heart is pounding and I don't know what to do. I have no choice but to tell him the truth. After listening, he had tears in his eyes. I quickly told him I was sorry. I thought he would be angry, but he didn't blame me and comforted me by saying "it's okay", which deeply moved me.

My friend is a helpful and generous person.

My friend Zhang Xiaohui is my best friend. She is about 10 years old this year. Tall and fat. Lovely face with a pair of eyes like grapes, small and exquisite nose with a pair of talkative mouth.

Zhang Xiaohui is very clever and studies well. I remember once, I couldn't understand a question, so I ran to ask her. That question is so difficult that I can't figure it out for a long time. I thought she wouldn't do it either, but she did it right away. At that moment, I especially admired her. She taught me, but I forgot to say thank you. Now that I think about it, I really? E ashamed, alas! How could you not say thank you to her at first?

She is very enthusiastic and often helps her classmates. I remember once, I forgot to bring my pen. I'm like an ant on hot bricks. She suddenly came over and asked me strangely, "Wang Chunke, what's wrong with you?" I said, "I forgot my pen. Can you lend me one? " She said brightly, "All right." Say that finish, just take out a pen from the pencil case and give it to me. I quickly said, "Thank you!" She said, "You're welcome. This is what I should do. We are good friends! " "After that, we began to do our homework seriously.

This is my best friend-Zhang Xiaohui.

When a friend mentions his friend, I always think of him: tall, white skin, round face, two thick crescent eyebrows, and a pair of naughty big eyes under them. He has a pair of surprisingly big ears, which can be compared with Liu Bei, a master of Shu in the Three Kingdoms period. He is my good friend-Zhang Haoran.

Zhang Haoran is a helpful person. As long as there is one classmate in the class who is in trouble, he is the one who stands out at the first time. Take the English exam not long ago for example! The teacher asked each of us to answer the questions in black ink. I was startled when I opened the pencil box. Oh, no. I forgot my black pen. My heart thumped and I was anxious to find it. However, I searched the whole schoolbag and found no trace of fountain pen. What should I do? At this time, I was as anxious as an ant on hot bricks. Sweat dripped down my forehead, and tears kept spinning in my eyes. But I'm too timid to mention it to the teacher. Just then, Zhang Haoran sitting next to me saw me like this and asked in a low voice, "Wang Tiancheng, what's wrong with you?" "I forgot my black pen!" I said gloomily. "You can use mine. I happen to have two pens. " Zhang Haoran whispered. As he spoke, he quickly opened the pencil box and chose one of the two pens with newer colors and sent it to me. I quickly cast a grateful look at him. After class, I quickly thanked him. But he held my hand and said sincerely, "You're welcome! As friends, we should help each other. Everyone will encounter difficulties in life. Helping others is also helping yourself, isn't it? " As soon as the voice just fell, there was applause around, and the students all gave Xiao Zhang a favorable look.

Friends are like candles, which give you light in the dark and escort you to a distant ship. Everyone needs friends in life, and I'm glad to have such a good friend as Zhang Haoran.

My friend I have a good friend. He is my neighbor, and his name is Zhang Jian.

His skin is dark, he is strong, he is much shorter than me, but he looks strong and healthy, and his looks really match his name.

He is in the third grade of Qingyuan Primary School, the same age as me, and even his birthday is a few days away. He loves studying very much, and always takes the top three exams in his class. I can't compare with him. He is very clever. I remember once my aunt gave me an English class, but I couldn't keep up with the questions, but he answered them like a stream. Menstruation praised him straight, which embarrassed me.

He is a master of skipping rope. He used to jump rope with my mother, and once he was lucky enough to beat my mother. He is very happy. He runs well, too I lose to him every time!

His self-esteem is particularly strong. In this final exam, his exam results are worse than those of his brother and sister. He was very unhappy and cried sadly. His mother asked him to eat, but he refused to eat, so he had to come and let me comfort him. I comforted him for a long time and lent him some books he liked before he went to eat in tears.

This is my friend Zhang Jian, a healthy, active and competitive boy.

Page 50: Friends open their memories, and the interpretation and translation of friendship keep pouring out. Sometimes, friendship is like a big tree on a hot summer day. Let me take a nap in its shade. Sometimes, friendship is like a bright lighthouse, guiding me in a distant direction. Sometimes, friendship is like a warm harbor, quietly soothing tired sails. In fact, it is like a bitter cup of tea, and only when you drink it can you taste the fragrance. This is the friendship between me and her. ...

She wears a long ponytail and is not very happy. The white face, with no outstanding facial features, belongs to the image that is easily submerged in the crowd. However, just under this outstanding appearance, there is a wonderful tacit understanding with me.

On weekends, we will meet in the bookstore. Usually, we often say the same thing at the same time. We will meet in the street this afternoon. We will buy the same thing in the store. We will chat in the chat room and PS: It's you!

When we finished, we smiled at each other, meaning "Congratulations, my best friend". When something fails, we still smile at each other, which means, "Don't lose heart, my best friend." If I get sick at home, I will sit by the phone and wait for the bell to ring. This can be called "but I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn", which is also a habit. We worship the same singer, we like the same color, we love the same writing style, and we cultivate a plain but cherished friendship with the same persistent enthusiasm.

She and I once wanted to make a "friendship list", sitting on a white bench in the park with blank paper and pen in our hands, but we didn't know where to start. We smiled at each other as before, knowing that our friendship is like a blank piece of paper in our hands, which will not be contaminated with a trace of secular dust.

5 1: My friend I have a good friend. Her name is Cui Lele. She is thin, with a round watermelon face, a pair of big round eyes, a straight nose and a smooth tongue. When she smiled, there was a shallow dimple on her right face.

He likes reading very much. Whenever he is free, he will take out his extracurricular books and read them carefully. I remember it was a self-study class. The teacher asked us to read, but he didn't hear the bell when the class was over. He pretended to be a deskmate, reminding him of a rude awakening. Because he is always fascinated by reading, we all affectionately call him "little bookworm". He likes sports very much. He likes skipping rope, playing basketball and skateboarding, among which skateboarding is his favorite. One day, after school, I competed with him. He led the way with the tricks of "Youlong crossing the river" and "Tiger crossing the river". I am ashamed and convinced.

Although he usually speaks loudly, his strength is actually very small! Once, he wrestled with me. He did his best, but I beat him easily.

I'll tell you another little secret! He laughs so hard that he always has a smile on his eyelids every day. If anyone says something humorous, it will make him laugh and tears will flow down.

This is my friend. What about you?

My friend, she is the rainbow after the storm, giving you some comfort when you are sad. She is a beam of sunshine in winter, which makes your cold heart feel a little warm. She is a clear spring in the desert, giving you a ray of hope when you are anxious and helpless ... She is my classmate and friend-Wei.

Wei, a cheerful girl, is beautiful, but what attracts people is not only her appearance, but also her spirit of helping others and integrity. Because of this, the students admire her very much.

In my class, from the top to the bottom, I have a good relationship with her. Because no matter what happens to you, she will comfort you, enlighten you and help you like a big sister. For example, xxx forgot to bring her pencil case today, so she took out her stationery and lent it to xxx. Xx comes to ask for advice when he meets problems that he can't solve. No matter how busy she is, she will put down what she is doing and patiently explain the steps to xx until the meeting. Xxx is in a bad mood today and will take the initiative to comfort her. For another example, if you are her good friend and you quarrel with a classmate, and it is your fault, then she will definitely help you out and give you a scolding. But afterwards, she will let you know her mistakes in her own way ... from time to time, her image will be tall.

She does this not only in class, but also outside: when she meets her blind uncle on the road, she will help. I met an old lady with limited mobility on the road, and she would take the initiative to help ... What moved me most was that Wei sent all her lucky money to children in poor mountainous areas to help them go to school. I often ask her, "Why do you love helping others so much?" She always smiles and says to me, "Helping others makes me happy. If I can contribute to the society, I will feel the value of my existence. "

Now, under the influence of Wei, I have also become a helpful child. See people in need, will take the initiative to lend a helping hand.

Helping others will really make you happy!