Myself in my eyes essay

In daily study, work, and life, many people have written compositions. Compositions can be divided into narrative essays, explanatory essays, practical essays, and argumentative essays according to different genres. So have you ever understood composition? The following is my own composition in my eyes that I have compiled for you. You are welcome to read it. I hope you will like it. Essay on Myself in My Eyes 1

I can’t hide my happiness. In class, if something funny happens, I will just “plop” and be so happy! Sometimes I tell my mother something interesting. In front of my mother, before I even open my mouth, I am already laughing from ear to ear. In my eyes, I am a cheerful girl who loves to laugh.

When I was in the sixth grade, the grandmother of a classmate went to heaven for a trip. Later, she saw that heaven was so wonderful that she never came back. I don’t know why, but I was just thinking about how to make him happy. I wanted to tell a joke to make her laugh, so I coughed and started telling a joke. Suddenly, the classmate looked up, with red eyes. But there was an unbreakable smile on his face. In my eyes, I am a happy fruit who can make my classmates happy.

I am usually very bold and dare to talk back to my parents. Talk back! ~But it won’t work once you get to class. If you know how to do it, you don’t have to raise your hand, and if you don’t know how to do it, you don’t have to raise your hand! In my eyes, I am a timid person.

Why do they say that girls like me are very bad, they can only hide themselves, and show their best side in front of others, and their bad sides are often covered up, so that others There is no way to understand myself, but I feel that I am not the kind of person who hides. I am just afraid of the teacher, that's all. They say this to me, which hurts my heart so much...

But it doesn't matter, I will use actions to prove that what they say is wrong, and there are still many people on my side, because I am popular o (∩_∩) o... My own essay in my eyes 2

What I see in my eyes I am a person who loves beauty and food. Whenever I want to eat, I always rush to the kitchen quickly, fearing that my favorite food will be taken away. But my sister always likes to grab food from me, so I just Can give up. When I see my family eating, I am the first one to rush to them, because as long as I act coquettishly, my family will sympathize with me, so they often call me a glutton. As long as I have nothing to do, I will play with my hair. Hair is a very important part of my life. I can't live without my hair, so I really don't want my family to force me to cut my hair. After cutting my hair, I won't Dare to look directly at yourself, because you feel so ugly! But I knew that my family was doing my best, so I could only watch my hair being cut off one by one.

My hobby is reading. Whenever I have free time, I will read some books. My favorite books are astronomy and stories. As long as I read a book, I can always concentrate on that book. When I am reading a book, if someone asks me to do something else, I always want to finish reading the book before I can concentrate on doing it. I often think that if I have my own reading space, then I will definitely read and read every day. It has many benefits. It can enrich knowledge and make the brain have superhuman wisdom. Therefore, I love reading books very much.

My expectation for myself is that I hope that I can achieve extraordinary achievements in the future; my ideal is that in the future, people all over the world can be addicted to the world of books, so that people all over the world can be like me. Be a happy book lover. My Self in My Eyes Composition 3

I loved painting when I was a child and started learning to paint in kindergarten. I always complete the painting tasks assigned by the teacher the fastest and the best, so the teacher always praises me, which further enhances my interest in painting. Now that we are in junior high school, we no longer have time to study in interest classes, but Teacher Zhang allows us to doodle in our homework books. Whenever I have time, I take out my hard-cover notebook and draw a few pages to decorate it. This not only makes my notebook more colorful, but also satisfies my hobby of drawing. It really kills two birds with one stone. So, painting really makes me happy.

Good at recitation

I was a class cadre who specialized in recitation in elementary school. In the past, I led almost every classic reading.

This may be due to the influence of my mother. My mother is a member of the Municipal Speech and Recital Association. She has hosted moral lectures and various parties at work. She always likes to practice at home with manuscripts, such as cadences, dantian vocalizations, etc. She has been influenced by her ears and eyes over time. , I became emotionally involved when reading aloud, loudly and without using a hoarse voice. So, in my eyes, recitation is also one of my strengths.

However

However, I also have many shortcomings. For example: not studying diligently enough, being lazy, having a bad temper, not loving labor. After all, there is no Mr. Perfect in the world.

The self in my eyes is such a willful person. The self in my eyes essay 4

My name is Lei Yatong, I am nine years old this year. I wear a pair of pink-rimmed glasses and have shiny black hair, but thick and stiff hair. I have a pair of watery eyes, a somewhat fat figure, and a black mole on my forehead.

I like reading books very much. As long as I have even five minutes, I will read. Every time my mother calls me to have lunch, she often has to call me more than ten times before I reluctantly take my eyes back from the book and slowly get up to eat. For this reason, my mother always called me "little bookworm". At home, there are several big cabinets just for my books!

Because I always stay at home and read, my classmates thought I didn’t exercise and called me a "nerd". In fact, I go swimming every Saturday and Sunday. I do sit-ups and planks for two minutes every day. I can do 36 sit-ups in one minute at the fastest.

However, I also have a shortcoming that I am very careless. Sometimes I can’t find the rubber band, and sometimes I can’t find the textbook. It takes a long time to pack a schoolbag. Another time was even more serious. I actually lost my reading record card! It was hard for me to find it. Finally I found it under my pillow, and I was sweating profusely.

Therefore, adults who know me say of me: "You are better at speaking to adults than adults, and you are even smarter than children when speaking to children!"

This is me, a little girl who loves reading and forgetting things. The Self in My Eyes Essay 5

The self in my eyes is timid, and that time still scares me to this day.

On a quiet night, I was lying on the sofa, crossing my legs, watching TV, while my mother was doing exercises on her mobile phone in the hall. At this time, my mother received a call and said, "I have something to do." Looking out the window, a lonely moon hung in the sky, without the company of stars, everything was empty and as lonely as me.

The wind blew loudly, and the clothes on the balcony came towards me like mummies on TV with their claws and teeth. The pairs of shoes swayed as if they were put on by invisible people. . I was shaking all over, turned off the TV immediately, and huddled in the corner. The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became. I rushed into the room in three steps at a time and hid under the quilt.

After a while, I stuck my head out to take a breath, and saw the wires outside the window whipping like whips, and the rainstorm roaring like a lion. I got up and drew the curtains, but felt a chill behind my back. , so he lay down again and huddled into the bed. I felt like there were a bunch of ghosts standing outside the quilt, and I neither dared to get out nor hide in it all the time.

Just when I was in a dilemma, the "ding dong" doorbell rang. I was extremely scared. Could it be that a bad guy knew that I was the only one left at home and wanted to kill me?

I rolled over and rolled out of bed, took out the toy sniper rifle AWM, loaded it with water bombs, and hid around the corner. The door opened, I poked my head out like a special soldier, and shot out, hitting the jelly my mother bought. My mother was stunned for a while, and then burst out laughing.

Next time I’m at home, I can’t let my mother laugh anymore, I have to be braver. My Self in My Eyes Composition 6

Hello everyone! I have a special and smooth name - Liu Weichun.

Every time I meet a new friend, everyone will remember my name immediately. They all think I was born in the spring, but actually I am not! Dad said that spring is a season full of hope, full of vitality everywhere, and everything revives. They hope that I will be a sunny and happy little girl when I grow up. "Wei" is my seniority, so I got my name. I have many hobbies: painting, reading, rope skipping, singing, dancing...but my favorite is dancing.

Every Saturday afternoon is my favorite dance class. Every time I prepare the things needed for the dance class early and come to the dance school happily. I was particularly excited this day because the teacher said he was going to teach us a new finished dance.

Class begins! The teacher beat the drum "dong dong dong", and we quickly ran over from all directions, stood in a neat team, and started preparatory activities with the teacher. After the preparation activities, we started learning new dances. The name of the dance is Newsboy Morning Light. The teacher said that this dance describes the scene of a very young newsboy selling newspapers alone on a very cold morning. The dance is so beautiful! There are very lyrical and beautiful movements, as well as nose-wiping, cool and naughty movements, and many technical movements. I really like it! After the teacher finished the demonstration, he taught us one move after another. I studied very seriously. I imagined that I was a little newsboy in the dance, and the dance became more emotional. Maybe we all like this dance very much. We learned quickly and danced well, and the teacher always praised us. We kept practicing and didn’t want to rest anymore. We were so exhausted that we were sweating profusely, but we were still very happy.

This is me! I have many hobbies but love dancing most! My Self in My Eyes Essay 7

I am a cheerful girl who loves to laugh, and I am always happy to joke with my classmates. A coward who is usually bold but timid in front of the teacher.

I can’t hide my happiness. In class, if something funny happens, I just say "Plop!" and feel happy! Sometimes I tell my mother something funny, in front of my mother. , before I opened my mouth, I was already grinning from ear to ear. In my eyes, I am a cheerful girl who loves to laugh.

When I was in the fifth grade, the grandmother of a classmate went to heaven for a trip. Later, she saw that heaven was so wonderful that she never came back. I don’t know why, but I was just thinking about how to make him happy. I wanted to tell a joke to make her laugh, so I coughed and started telling a joke. Suddenly, the classmate looked up, with red eyes. But there was an unbreakable smile on his face. In my eyes, I am a happy fruit who can make my classmates happy.

I am very bold in normal times and dare to talk back to my parents. Just talk back!~ But when it comes to class, I can’t do it. I don’t have to raise my hand if I know how to do it, and I don’t even need to raise my hand if I don’t! In my eyes, I am a timid person.

Why do they say that girls like me are very bad, they can only hide themselves, and show their best side in front of others, and their bad sides are often covered up, so that others There is no way to understand myself, but I feel that I am not the kind of person who hides. I am just afraid of the teacher, that's all. They say this to me, which hurts my heart so much...

But it doesn't matter, I will use actions to prove that what they say is wrong, and there are still many people on my side, because I am popular o(∩_∩)o...

This is me, everyone get to know me Let's do it! Essay on Myself in My Eyes 8

My name is Yu Jiahao, I am nine years old, and I am 1.32 meters tall. I am strong and cheerful, and I am a lovable young man. I like reading, drawing, playing chess and running...

I am a "little bookworm". I have my own bookcase filled with fairy tale books, story books, joke books and novels. I often forget to sleep and eat because of reading. Every time I am still reluctant to put down the book in my hands despite the urging of my parents. Xinhua Bookstore is a place I often go to. It is a "world of books and an ocean of knowledge." Every time I go there, I can’t wait to run in, pick up a book and read it with gusto.

I even have to take a book with me when I go to the toilet at home. For this I am often criticized by my mother. She always says that reading in the toilet is not good for my health. But when I see something attractive, I just can’t stop reading it.

I am still a good kid who is willing to help others. The classmate's pen ran out of ink, so I lent him my own pen without saying anything. If the classmate had questions that he didn't know, I would patiently teach him the method.

I also have many shortcomings, including carelessness, love to make small moves, and not answering questions actively...but carelessness is my biggest shortcoming. I remember one time I scored 99 points on a math test. Because I copied 325 into 352, I deducted 1 point. Hey, it looks like I have to change my carelessness.

This is me, a me who loves reading and is naughty. My Self in My Eyes Essay 9

Haha, talking about the self in my heart, that’s really a lot to say!

I am who I am, a lively and cheerful girl with a sense of humor; a girl who likes to wear boys’ clothes but is full of tomboy spirit; I am easy to get along with, and only need such a simple sentence; we Be good friends! Then we will become good friends.

To compliment myself, I am a bold person. For example, in elementary school: I played a prank and the teacher asked who did it. Of course, I admitted it. Because I did it! Ha ha! For me, this kind of thing has become a daily occurrence.

My humor is also shown in school, for example: tip, Chen Qi. Although I understand that it is wrong to give others nicknames, it is because it is too funny! No one with me has a gloomy face, but is full of smiles; even laughter.

I, a tomboy, went to buy a boy’s vest during the summer vacation. At noon that day, someone called me “little brother” twice in a row. Halo - do I look that much like a boy? I didn't find it myself either. Also, on the first day of school, a fat guy mistook me for a boy. What followed was even more painful. I don’t know how many people asked me if I was a boy or a girl. I'm sweating, I'm sweating - my emotions often show on my face, because if I don't express my temper it will drive me crazy! The feeling that comes out is so refreshing! Composition 10 of Myself in My Eyes

Hello everyone, I am Zhang Beixi from Class 1, Grade 3. Do you know me? Let me introduce myself below!

I have a pair of big eyes, curved eyebrows, a pointed nose, red lips, and a set of white and bright teeth. My skin is neither black nor white. I am a lively and cheerful little girl. My hobbies are calligraphy, art, and reading... I usually like to wear a red and white school uniform and a pair of black sneakers from Peppa Pig.

I am not only cute and lively, but also very hardworking. One time, my parents were not at home, so I was helping them wash the dishes. When washing the dishes, I rinsed them with clean water, then poured in detergent, wiped them, and then rinsed them with clean water. Such a white and clean bowl. Washed. After washing the dishes, I went to sweep the floor again. When sweeping the floor, I didn't even let go of a small speck of dust. After a while, I finally finished sweeping the floor, and I was so tired that I was sweating profusely. After sweeping the floor, I sat on the sofa for a while and then started mopping the floor again. When mopping the floor, I had to wash the mop before mopping. When mopping the floor, I thought it was easy at first. After mopping for a while, I felt that the mop seemed heavy. After a lot of dragging, I almost ran out of energy. In the end, I insisted on finishing it. I felt happy after seeing the fruits of my labor. I felt that I had grown up. After a while, my parents came back. They praised me as a sensible and hard-working child.

This is how I see myself. Do you like me? My Self in My Eyes Composition 11

Ahem, let me introduce myself first. My name is Sun Chenjing, no, it should be said that my master’s name is Sun Chenjing. Today I want to introduce this strange little master of mine. To talk about her appearance, there are only three words - popular. Just like girls of the same age: pointed face, big eyes, and a small nose. The only thing that is different is probably the short black hair. Now let’s talk about her characteristics.

"Hey, Sun Chenjing, copy your homework." "No!" You see, she is always like this, so "stingy". I have made suggestions to her many times: Just "help" others. Why are you so stingy? Even if you secretly give them your homework, the teacher won't understand! But she always refuses without hesitation: No! I really don’t understand what she is doing. I heard that her classmates have recently nicknamed her "Stingy", huh, she really deserves it! If she had listened to my suggestion earlier, she wouldn't have been like this. It was really "shooting myself in the foot".

It’s too late to use the word “lost” to describe her. But, no, “Mom, where did the cup I used to brush my teeth go!” Was he treated as a "white rat" when he was young? He really deserves the nickname "Madaha". But this title is really not nonsense. I remember that during a big exam when she was in elementary school, she actually forgot the spare tools she had prepared for the exam at home. In the end, her mother discovered it in time and sent it to school before the exam. Of course, This careless girl also received a good "lesson" for this.

This is my master, a cute and "hateful" girl. My Self in My Eyes Essay 12

In fact, the thing a person doesn’t understand the most is himself. You may understand many people, but you don’t have to truly understand yourself.

I am an active girl. I am humorous, a pistachio, happy and carefree. I think I will always be a happy little bird, no one can interfere with my freedom, I am so lively that I am a little crazy.

I am a quiet and elegant girl. It seems that I am indeed very well-behaved and give people an elegant feeling. I like to do elegant things, such as writing, painting, admiring flowers, practicing calligraphy, listening to music, and reading quietly by myself. I am so quiet that nothing can disturb me.

I am a strong girl. When I say I am never afraid of failure, it must be false. I must study the consequences before doing something, and I will prepare for the worst. This is not a sign of lack of confidence, but just to prevent myself from being hurt too deeply after failure.

I am a girl who loves to cry, and every girl has a fragile side. I am a bit strong and don't like to cry in front of others, but I always like to let my tears flow silently in my own world and wash away the wounds in my bleeding heart.

I am a unruly girl, even a little unreasonable. Sometimes when I am in a bad mood, if someone disturbs me, I will use him as a vent for my anger. Although it's a bit excessive, it feels great.

I am a kind-hearted girl. Every girl has a kind side. Even a small thing will make me feel a lot.

I really don’t understand myself, but I understand that the self in my heart is happy. My Self in My Eyes Essay 13

I have a very optimistic personality and have many hobbies, including playing Go, basketball, and badminton... Then let me talk about my Go game, right?

Once I saw that the time to learn Go was coming soon, I hurriedly packed my schoolbag, got dressed and walked out of the house. On the way, I heard the river flowing, the birds singing on the branches, and the leaves rustling. What a beautiful song! What fresh air! The happy time is over and it's serious time again. When I arrived at school, I saw my classmates playing chess seriously. I put down my schoolbag and started playing. My opponent was Sun Ziyang, who was the best chess player in our class. I thought to myself: "I can beat him." "When Sun Ziyang and I didn't know what to do, the teacher said: "Black won." When I saw that I won, I was very happy. In class, the teacher told us what bumping is. It seemed simple but was difficult to do. It took each of us several minutes to finish.

I like to learn Go because playing chess allows us to use our brains and make our brains more flexible.

Playing Go allows us to win and lose, which is very interesting. Playing Go also allows us to endure setbacks and reminds us not to be proud when we achieve results.

This is me, a cheerful person. Are you willing to make friends with me? My Self in My Eyes Composition 14

No gold is pure and no one is perfect.

——Inscription

Sometimes he is arrogant and willful, sometimes he is gentle and lovely, sometimes he laughs wildly for no reason, sometimes he is as quiet as a flower. Yes, this is me! A little girl who is extremely arrogant and crazy in the eyes of others. In my eyes, although I am not perfect, I still have more advantages than disadvantages.

I have long black hair, a pair of big bright eyes, curved eyebrows, and I often bend my mouth into a big arc. I don’t look outstanding, but I look cute.

Just willful

What about my character? The most outstanding thing is the two words "willful"! My mother has said this to me since I was little, and I think so myself. When I was promoted to junior high school, I was willful and regardless of my mother's objections, I made a desperate move and enrolled in only one school, Oilfield No. 6 Middle School. My mother's idea at that time was to apply to a few more schools, so that I would have a higher chance of being admitted and have a choice. I was just willful, and I had my sights set on the sixth middle school, and I would not take the exam if it was not the sixth middle school, and I would not pass the exam if it was not the sixth middle school. My mother was stubborn, so I had to obey. Unexpectedly, because of my willfulness, I had pressure and motivation, which increased my sense of urgency and consciousness in learning. I was admitted to the Sixth Middle School and entered my ideal school as I wished.

Some time ago, I became obsessed with the guzheng again. I was very envious of those who could play tunes that take people into wonderland with just a move of their fingers. I was willful and pestered my mother to buy me a guzheng. Play the guzheng and play it a few times whenever you have time. Now, I can actually talk about two songs decently! Because my willfulness makes me persistent. My Self in My Eyes Essay 15

Haha, speaking of myself in my heart, there is really something to say!

I am who I am, a lively and cheerful girl with a sense of humor; a girl who likes to wear boys’ clothes but is full of tomboy spirit; I am easy to get along with, and only need such a simple sentence; we Be good friends! Then we will become good friends.

To praise myself, I am a bold person. For example, in elementary school: I played a prank and the teacher asked who did it. Of course, I admitted it. Because I did it! Ha ha! For me, this kind of thing has become a daily occurrence.

My humor is also shown in school, for example: tip, Chen Qi. Although I know it is wrong to give others nicknames, but because it is too funny! No one with me has a gloomy face, but is full of smiles; even laughter.

I, a tomboy, went to buy a boy’s vest during the summer vacation. That afternoon, someone called me “little brother” twice in a row. Halo - do I look that much like a boy? I didn't find it myself. Also, on the first day of school, a fat guy mistook me for a boy. What followed was even more painful. I don’t know how many people asked me if I was a boy or a girl. I'm sweating, I'm sweating - my emotions often show on my face, because if I don't express my temper it will drive me crazy! The feeling that comes out is so refreshing!