A person who I like to write compositions.

1. Composition A person I like, a person I like-my father.

Yes, he is just an ordinary father. But his personality makes me like him very much. Dad has a pair of bright eyes and a humorous mouth under his tall nose. Dad is tall and thin. He dresses frugally and hardly buys clothes. It's just that those sets have changed, which makes him very frugal.

My father is cheerful and gentle. He cares about me and is kind to others. He always helps others, cares about others and often tells me stories and jokes. He is the entertainment director at home and always brings us laughter.

In 2006, when I was 6 years old, my mother was hit by a motorcycle. After hearing this, my father quickly braved the heavy rain to go to the hospital to see his mother. As a result, dad didn't come back all night. Grandma and I went to deliver food to them and went to the hospital-ah! Dad's eyes are red, so let's send them food quickly. In 2007, my mother had an operation. During this time, my father never left. On the day of the operation, other relatives were waiting on the bench, but dad couldn't be quiet for a moment. He sometimes looked at the operating room, sometimes sat on a bench in the hospital, and sometimes paced back and forth in the corridor, looking very anxious. My mother was pushed out of the operating room, and my father took good care of her. At this moment, I have mixed feelings. How much I admire and like this good father!

My father not only cares about my mother, but also cherishes my self-esteem. Once, I made up a little joke and my father told him when he came back. Knock, knock, knock Dad knocked at 8 o'clock, and I told him the joke in a hurry. The joke is not funny, but dad still laughs his head off. At that time, I thought: Dad must be trying to protect my self-esteem. Thinking of this, I have certain reasons to love and like him from a certain angle!

He, my father, is my favorite person, and I want to inherit his character. I love you, Dad!

2. Composition My favorite person 600 words My favorite person

Besides my parents, there is another person who has a great influence on me, and I love and like him very much. That is my best friend, Lele's father, whom I affectionately call Le Dad. Le Dad wears a pair of glasses like me, but Le Dad is a postdoctoral fellow. He is the elite of TCL Group. He is white and fat. The most striking thing is that Le Dad has Tathagata-like big ears. I often like to touch his big ears. Le dad always smiles. As far as I can remember, I have never seen a cheerful dad with a gloomy face. I grew up in Shenzhen when I was a child. Every night, Lele and I bask in the sun on the big lawn. Dad Le always comes to the lawn to play with me and Lele and play games with us after work every day. Lele is riding on Dad's back. When his subordinates saw their boss riding two children on the lawn, they curiously asked Le Dad who the little boy was. Le Dad said humorously that Lele and I are his twin children, because Lele and I look alike. Whenever Le Dad drives us out to play, although he is a good driver, he always drives slowly and carefully. When Lele and I grew up, Le Dad took us to Shenzhen Book City, which was the place we visited the most. We can stay there for half a day to read books, and then buy books to play in the park. Le dad plays games with us. When we play by ourselves, Le Dad reads quietly. Every time I go to the park, I always think that Dad Le will bring a book. My habit of reading is also influenced by Le Dad. Le Dad's favorite food is peanut beans and shredded potatoes. No matter how high-end restaurant he takes us to eat, these two dishes are what Le Dad must order, and Lele and I are allowed to order one dish each time. Before the food is served, he will play with me and Lele, even if it is to accompany us around the table. He will do anything to make us happy. He has no boss's airs at all, and he never doubted that we would quarrel. The year before last, Le Dad came to Shenzhen from Xi 'an with Lele's grandparents and invited us to a family gathering. When we came out of the restaurant after dinner, what I always remembered was that your father held grandma Lele's hand all the way, talking and laughing with her, and his face was full of happiness. I took my mother's hand and walked behind them. I pulled my mother's hand tighter and said to her, "Mom, when you are old, I will hold your hand like a happy father." My mother smiled happily! Although I can't see Le Dad often now, I miss Le Dad very much. Because Le Dad is my favorite, which has a great influence on my growth. I wonder if Le Dad in the distance will miss me too? Maybe you don't know, you have always been an example in my heart!

My favorite person I like many people, but my favorite is my mother.

My mother is a middle school English teacher in her thirties. She is neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin. She has long black hair and bright eyes.

Mom is very busy at work at ordinary times, and her health is not very good.

But my mother cares about me very much in life. Every morning, before dawn, she gets up first and makes breakfast for me carefully. Then send me to school and hurry to work. Mother said: for my health, she is willing to work harder.

My mother is also very concerned about my study. She is very strict with me. She always tells me to sit up straight and protect my eyes when doing my homework. Write the words well; Check carefully after finishing your homework. I remember one time, my mother checked my homework and found that one word was not written neatly. My mother was very angry and asked me to do it again. My mother always likes to say, "If you do one thing, you must do your best."

This is my favorite person-my mother. My mother loves me, and I will always love my mother. I will study hard and repay my mother's care and love. Instructor: Gao Mai

4. Write a composition with 500 words for a person I like and a person I like-mom.

She takes care of me in every possible way, just like raising small fish in the sea. I can't repay her kindness, which is deeper than the sea and higher than the mountain. She is my mother.

My mother is young, 42 years old, with bright eyes, a pointed nose and a big mouth embedded under two curved eyebrows.

My mother is the one who cares about me the most. I remember last summer, I caught a cold and blew the air conditioner. As a result, my illness got worse and I had a high fever. On the same day, my mother went to work, and I lay in bed in a daze. My neighbor's aunt found me and called my mother home. As soon as my mother heard that I had a high fever, she quickly put down what she was doing and came back from the factory a few kilometers away. When she got home, she called the doctor without asking. My mother touched my head and said, "It's really hot. What should I do? " At this time, my mother was anxious like an ant on hot bricks, and I didn't know what to do.

After a while, the doctor came. The doctor took his temperature and even said, "Why is this child so hot?" After that, I took out several infusion bottles, and three or two infusion bottles have been "busy". My mother has been busy for me for most of the day. When I was hot, she cooled my fan. When I was thirsty, she brought me water. When I am hungry, she feeds me. Accompanied me through a long period of onset. Ah! "Only mother is good in the world. . . "Every time I sing this song, I think of everything my mother has done for me.

I like a person's composition. I have a person I like. She has shiny black hair and beautiful bright eyes. She is my good mother.

My mother is a doctor. Although she is very busy at work, she cares about me. Tomorrow, my mother will get up early. In order to make breakfast for me, I will go to school full and not be hungry.

I often ask my mother, "Mom, don't you want to sleep?" Mother always smiles without saying a word. Every time I get up, a big breakfast is displayed on the dining table.

Every night, after I finish my homework, my mother always gives me a serious check, which is more serious than doing my homework. Whenever I encounter a problem that I can't do, my mother will patiently explain it to me until I understand it.

I like my mother, because she is not only a qualified doctor, but also a mother who loves and cares about me. I have a person I like. She has shiny black hair and beautiful bright eyes. She is my good mother.

My mother is a doctor. Although she is very busy at work, she cares about me. Tomorrow, my mother will get up early. In order to make breakfast for me, I will go to school full and not be hungry.

I often ask my mother, "Mom, don't you want to sleep?" Mother always smiles without saying a word. Every time I get up, a big breakfast is displayed on the dining table.

Every night, after I finish my homework, my mother always gives me a serious check, which is more serious than doing my homework. Whenever I encounter a problem that I can't do, my mother will patiently explain it to me until I understand it.

I like my mother, because she is not only a qualified doctor, but also a mother who loves and cares about me.

6. I like to write a collection of my own compositions by myself, and remember that butterflies flutter their wings and shuttle through the flowers of friendship. It collects the experience of being sincere, United and friendly with friends, and keeps the friendship of the closest relatives and beloved in the memory forever, until forever ... like a hibiscus emerging from water, with a round face embedded with a pair of smart and moving eyes, a slightly upturned nose, a small cherry mouth and a smooth skin like a lotus petal, * * * Oh! She is my good friend-Tian.

She is a very, very generous person.

In retrospect, one day, I played a joke on her. She was so angry that she didn't talk to me all the way. I feel sour, as if I knocked over the vinegar bottle, which is very uncomfortable. When I got home, I thought hard all night and decided to apologize to her, but when I mentioned the past, she casually said, "Yesterday?" I forgot! "I am very touched by this. I cherish this friendship more and don't let it slip away from me again.

Happiness may be her nature, and no one can compare with her. Humor makes our friendship by going up one flight of stairs, do you believe it? Look!

Walking on the way home. She said at lightning speed, "Oh! My eyes can't see! It's terrible. I'm blind. Why don't you come up and give me a hand? " She leaned her head on my shoulder and pretended to feel for it. As she walked, she said, "I'm blind. What should I do? " In the meantime, don't forget to look where you are. Ha! I caught this action red-handed, and it's time to give in easily: "You are blind! How do you know the way? " Who knows, she immediately reflected and said, "I can't see! I can't see anything. " Pretending to be blind again, I couldn't help laughing and embarked on a happy journey home.

Happy spring water gurgles. Tian, a happy little fairy, is singing a happy song by the happy spring. Bring the happy song to me, you and your friends!

A girl who loves to win

It seems that she was born to win, including her name, and winning is certain. She came here with her victory. She will never be taken away. She is destined to be a winner. Win by absolute advantage in exams and competitions.

Perhaps because of winning, so the latest, because of self-confidence, so love to laugh. Like ordinary girls, she will play with her classmates after class, compete for answers after exams, and smile brightly when she scores. I don't understand. Why is she always so excellent? Is it a gift from God? I keep telling myself, don't think, don't think, she is her, I am me, and diligence is the key. But I have never seen her diligence. I only remember that the teacher praised my efforts at the parent-teacher meeting and praised me four or five times. Sometimes when I think of her in bed, my heart is always sour. I will lose my temper with my parents for no reason and make a mess of myself.

I remember that I was a top student, a top student in my class and a top student in my grade. In the fifth grade, my Chinese was the second grade! Of course, after I remembered, I found a small note in the bookcase, which said that I didn't do well in the exam and I was still tracking it down with Han for some time. At that time, I was proud of myself. But since I entered the sixth grade, my grades have been less satisfactory. Maybe it's from external and internal pressure. I always cry and worry. I don't know when, I think she won because her handwriting has special power, so she began to imitate it. The more she writes, the more she practices, which naturally reminds me of that little note in the fifth grade. The more she practices, the more she looks. Did she write it? I asked myself in my mind? Even if it is, so what? I don't think about it anymore Of course, my mother always wants me to follow her example, and I think other people's parents do the same. Although I tried, it didn't work. I always think of what Mr. Liu, who taught us before, said to the whole class. She said, I will definitely be admitted to No.1 Middle School! Now that I think about it, I'm always a little sad. I don't know how to go in the future. I'm sad, I'm helpless, and I feel dark in front of me.

I once read an article about cheese. Who moved my cheese? I asked myself, not her. I told myself clearly that my tears had dried up and I stopped crying in my heart.

"Keep smiling." I said to myself.

I no longer think that I will laugh when I win, and I will not deliberately imitate anyone. Nothing is more important than happiness. The world is you. The girl who loves to win is still smiling. I gently pressed the keyboard and typed the last word-win.

Ah, you are really my favorite person! ! !

7. A 500-word composition of a person I like A painting I like (a boutique) The painting hanging on the wall of my restaurant is different. It is three-dimensional, with distinct convex and concave. The picture shows the family courtyard in Nordic style. The courtyard is surrounded by green mountains and green waters. The sky is blue, the water is clear and the garden is quiet. It makes people feel that everything is so harmonious and natural! On the left side of the painting is an old tree with mottled bark and thick trunk, and the bird's nest specially made by its owner is nailed to the tree. The branches and leaves of the tree are lush, and there are pale yellow flowers! Under the tree, there are two wide chairs, a long stool and a coffee table. They are all made of logs. There are yellow chrysanthemums in the vase on the coffee table, and a few red strawberries and a blue soft silk scarf in the fruit bowl, which are randomly placed on the bench. A very delicate lady's white hat with a wide brim hangs on the arm of the chair. I seem to see a girl wearing elegant clothes, coming to this natural environment, how happy! She's breathing freely! She runs as fast as she can! On the right side of the picture, there is a street lamp standing in the grass. Its lampshade is special and cylindrical. Light leaks from the square holes cut around it, which makes it softer and quieter. There is also a well in the middle of the yard, built in a circle with red bricks. At the top of the well, a triangular ceiling was set up with wood. It is faintly visible that the beam is tied with a wheel rope for drawing water. The whole courtyard is sunken and relatively independent. The courtyard is surrounded by semi-open low walls, painted white, which makes it more tidy. There are several small steps at the exit of the yard. When you climb the steps, you can see the green mountains and green waters outside the courtyard. I like this painting, and I can't get enough of it. It is also my favorite place!

8. Composition My favorite person has more than 500 words. My favorite person.

When I was a sophomore in Guangdong, I had a picky little friend.

Her clever and keen eyes are embedded in the melon face, and a small cherry mouth on her small and exquisite nose is very lively and lovely. A tall ponytail with a unique bow.

She is from Sichuan and likes to eat Chili. Her other hobby is finding fault. She is a health worker in her class. Should she have her nails cut or her hair cut? She should wear a hairpin that doesn't match her color and skin color. Someone said, "You are too generous!" But she didn't manage it properly, so she became recognized as the "king of nitpicking" in her class.

She is not only in my class, but also my deskmate and neighbor. So I picked countless thorns. In a Chinese class, the teacher gave out monthly examination papers. Wow! I got 100, which made me ecstatic. Just after class, "picky king" took my test paper and saw her scanning line by line. Then her keen little eyes stared at a place and said to the teacher, "You have misjudged this question." The teacher looked at the test paper and said, "You're right, it's the teacher's negligence." My test paper suddenly became 99 points.

Our family moved to Shanghai soon. At the end of the term, after the exam, I set off with my family that afternoon.

One day soon after I arrived in Shanghai, I received a courier from Guangdong. When I opened the eye-catching three characters at the bottom of the homepage, the name of "picky king" first came to my eye. I thought to myself, how can this "king of nitpicking" catch up with Shanghai? Let's look at this letter first. I read it carefully: "Po, congratulations!" " You got a double percentage at the end of the term. The teacher and everyone miss you very much. I picked the most faults for you before. Please don't hate me ... "

I couldn't help crying after reading the letter, papers and awards. I thought: I really should thank the "critical king". If she hadn't helped me correct so many mistakes at ordinary times, I wouldn't have achieved such good results today.

Now, I often think of this good partner. With such friends, I will make faster progress.

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I created it myself.

9. A 650-word composition describing a person I like. Junior high school passed, and senior high school came quietly. With my parents' expectations, I packed my bags and went to a distant school. Facing a strange face, I am like a wronged child, crying secretly in a place where no one is there. However, the reality is not as cruel as I thought. Soon, I made many new friends. Looking at the innocent and cheerful smiling faces, I also burst into tears and smiled.

I was embarrassed in the first English class and didn't answer missTang's question. But I smiled and waved, and added, "Small mistakes are nothing." Here and now, in the eyes of my classmates, I am a degenerate and shameless person. In fact, I am also very sad, and I really want to try my best to answer questions, and I really want to hear "verygood", but I really don't have the ability.

A few months later, I got into trouble with my classmates and fought with them. Did not think of the consequences, did not take into account the self-esteem and self-respect that a girl should have. Here and now, in the eyes of my classmates, I am so fierce and savage. In fact, behind this tragedy are some unknown grievances of mine. How many girls encouraged me to make mistakes again and again. I regret it, and I'm disappointed in the girls around me.

Time flies, the sun and the moon fly, and it's another semester in a blink of an eye. With a little regret and confidence, I walked into the classroom and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar faces, but I couldn't find my seat. Here and now, in the eyes of my classmates, I am so humble and worthless. In fact, tears have already soaked the report card, and heartbreak has replaced all happiness. I'm so desperate that I can hardly hold on.

However, one day God will love me. I received her apology letter and birthday present. I really can't control my tears. For many days, I wrote an apology letter, but I didn't have the courage to send it. I prepared a congratulatory message, but I couldn't stand the surprised eyes of my classmates. I never said I was sorry. Here and now, in the eyes of my classmates, I am so fickle and sentimental. In fact, I am not a heartless person, but I have turned my former friends into enemies!

I want to recover the loss, but I can't stand the pressure of public opinion. How helpless I am.

In the eyes of my classmates, I seem to care nothing, like a stubborn tomboy who does nothing. In fact, I care a lot. I care about grades, fame and fortune, what teachers think of me, and the sincerity between friends. It's a pity that people don't understand me. I had to go with the flow and exchange my smiling face for a worthless harmony.

Just change places!

10. A person I like wrote 500 words for your reference. I hope it helps you.

My favorite water margin figure-Song Jiang

Watching the outlaws of the marsh has benefited a lot. One hundred and eight generals in it, such as Lin Chong, Leopard Head, jy, Black Whirlwind, Lu, Flower Monk, etc., are brave and good at fighting, which makes me admire. But what I admire most is timely rain Song Jiang. He is chivalrous, intelligent, witty, affectionate and upright ... his advantages are numerous.

One day, Chao Tianwang was wanted, and Song Jiang risked decapitation to tip him off and let him escape in time. The nickname "Timely Rain Song Gongming" is not taken casually, but is well-founded. It is probably for this reason that he can appear in time when others are in danger. He can risk his life to look into the sky, which is not something that ordinary people can do. Even if two people have deep friendship, they are in danger of being beheaded.

Song Jiang is not only loyal, but also very clever. He broke the serial horse and laid down Zhujiazhuang, and his men were all capable people, such as Huarong Road and Hu Sanniang, who made great contributions to breaking the serial immediately.

Song Jiang has numerous advantages, but he also has a small shortcoming. On that occasion, Chao Tianwang was shot dead by an arrow in Zengcheng, and Song Jiang was very sad. It is human nature to lead the public to mourn every day. However, he has no intention to manage the affairs of the cottage, which is a bit wrong. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that a country cannot be without a king and a family cannot be without a master. Now that King Chaotian is dead and everyone appreciates him, they should immediately manage the affairs of the cottage.

Song Jiang has advantages and disadvantages, so does everyone. In Water Margin, I think Song Jiang is the best, and I like him best.

I have a lively, cheerful and innocent sister. She is also a naughty boy. * * * In her childish little face, there are a pair of big black and bright eyes, which let people know that she is very clever at first glance. She also cut a mushroom head, which is very cute.

When my sister was very young, menstruation asked her to write and do math, saying that early education cultivated "genius". My sister is also studying decently.

I remember my sister skipping in the living room on her third birthday. Mom pointed to the fish tank and said, "Honey, how many fish are there?" Five, my sister blurted out. How many cakes are there? Mom keeps asking. Sister said five without looking. Mom corrected, only 1. She swept the table smartly and made a face at me. I was drinking tea and laughed my tea out.

I have beautiful black hair that hangs down to my waist. That day, my sister and I were playing games. I don't know what offended her and made her raise her eyebrows. The happy expression suddenly disappeared from her face. She bit her thin lips with jagged teeth and picked up scissors to cut my hair. I had no choice but to run away. When my sister saw that she couldn't catch up with me, she used the "killer"-crying. The cry immediately attracted my mother, who severely criticized me indiscriminately. I'm really dumb to eat coptis chinensis-I can't tell you how bitter it is.

This is my sister-my lovely and exasperating sister.

I want to say to my mother: with your story and strong words, your body makes me fall into a sweet dream; With your songs full of strong words, my troubles disappeared; You guide me to learn to walk step by step with my rickety posture; With my crooked handwriting, you learn to write from me one by one. .

You touched me gently since I was a child, and I knew in my heart that only my mother's hands would have this silky feeling. I have grown up gradually, and I seldom get your silky touch.

That day, my beloved white clothes were stained by my classmates, and I was extremely annoyed. As soon as I entered the room, I quickly put down my schoolbag and then took off my clothes to show you. "Mom, look: my clothes are dirty by my classmates. Help me wash it quickly. This is ink, I'm afraid it won't wash off. " You take it to the bucket and wash it immediately. After a while, grandpa ordered dinner, but you haven't washed my clothes yet. You didn't come to dinner because you were afraid that I would be angry. You are still washing clothes, watching while washing, trying to wash every stain off your clothes. Finally, you call me immediately: "Yuer, come and see, the clothes are ready, although there are still some traces, but I have tried my best, and people will not see it after I do it." "I see your face is full of smiles, but I know in my heart that you are tired. At that time, I really wanted to say to you, "Mom. Mom, I love you as mice love rice. "

Today, I finally wrote those five words: "Mom, I love you" on a piece of paper and gave them to my mother. She was very happy after reading it. She came to hug me, touch me and kiss my face. My face turned red unconsciously. I feel warm in my heart