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Essay describing people 1

I am a lively and curious little boy with a chubby face and a pair of round eyes. A "little dimple" is displayed in front of you. The most interesting thing is that my ears are big and thick, and there is a "mima stake" in my left ear! You see I am healthy and fat. Although he is only nine years old this year, he weighs more than eighty pounds. So people often call me "Little Fatty".

I am a kind-hearted and loving little boy. 3 essays describing the appearance of a fat man. 3 essays describing the appearance of a fat man. If I see an injured animal, I will help it see a doctor and hope it gets better soon; if someone hurts the animal, I will step forward to stop it. I remember that I used to raise a little white rabbit. Unfortunately, it died because it ate poisonous vegetables. I was sad for several days, and finally buried it in the field.

I love helping others and caring about others. When classmates forget to bring pens, erasers, rulers, etc., I will take the initiative to lend them to them; when someone encounters a problem that they do not know, I will step forward to help solve the problem; when it rains, I will lend my umbrella to distant students several times. Lu’s classmate

At home, I often help my father and mother do some housework within my ability. Even though I'm fat, I'm pretty quick at work!

My favorite sport is Taekwondo practice. My favorite food is roasted chicken legs. The place I most want to visit is Beijing Tiananmen. My favorite book is Journey to the West. My ideal is to be a doctor. 3 essays written by a famous scientist describing the appearance of fat people.

This is me - a kind-hearted, nosy "little fat guy" with a wide range of interests. Essay describing people 2

There is a real "naughty bag" in my family who always makes us mess around. Her name is Chen Fina, her nickname is Nana, and she is a very cute Pekingese.

Look at it! It has a pair of bright eyes, staring at you so affectionately, you will fall in love with it deeply. Nana has furry hair, which is yellow and white in color. Gently stroking Nana's hair with her hands, it felt very comfortable. It also has a thick tail. He is very friendly when he sees people, his tail wags left and right, like a baton, and Nana is like a conductor.

Nana’s favorite is her father’s specialty dish—braised pork ribs. Every time Dad cooked the braised pork ribs and started eating, the aroma from the pork ribs was like a big hand, seducing Nana. It would spin around under the table. I noticed it and looked at it, but it looked at me with pitiful eyes, whined and stared at me intently. When I saw it, I couldn't bear it anymore and gave it a piece. It was quiet for a while. It had a round belly and was walking around, as if it was still looking for food.

Nana also likes to play wildly outside and sometimes doesn’t go home for a whole day. Every time I came back I was out of breath, but within a few minutes I felt energetic again and wanted to go out and play.

Nana is my best friend. With her, our family is full of laughter. Essay describing people 3

My grandfather is dark-skinned and strong. He is over 70 years old, and he still has no eyesight or deafness.

Speaking of my grandfather, I am so proud of him! My grandfather is not "Grandpa Tiger" or "Grandpa Snail", but "Grandpa Cat" with a gentle personality. Do you know why it is "Cat Master"? Because my grandfather is neither hasty nor slow, no matter what the situation, he always has a sweet smile on his face.

I still remember that one evening two years ago, I was quietly waiting for the arrival of my parents in my uncle’s clean house. At that time, I was quite naughty. I quietly picked up the knife on the table and scratched randomly on my hand. Suddenly, blood flowed from my fingers drop by drop. Suddenly, I burst into tears. Grandpa ran to me, covered the wound with a piece of clean paper, and gently massaged my wound with his slender fingers. My little finger stopped hurting immediately! "Baby, don't cry, don't make trouble, don't panic, grandpa will help you cure it!" Grandpa said softly while patting my back.

There are countless examples like this. This is my grandfather, an amiable and approachable "Cat Master".

If I am a weak seedling, then grandpa is a big tree in the sky, protecting me from wind and rain.

I hope grandpa can live to be 100 years old safely! Essay describing people 4

The teacher is the spring rain; the teacher is the candle; the teacher is the gardener; it is not an exaggeration to compare the teacher to an engineer. As a graduate, my teacher who taught me sincerely said "thank you", but after saying it, I felt it was still not enough. I think it may be because the teacher's kindness to me can be expressed and replaced by two simple words? At the evening self-study that day - the graduation party. Your kind smile touched every one of our classmates here. In such an extraordinary period, you might have been angry before! Because you think learning comes first. And this time, not only did you not criticize us, you also smiled so brightly.

The performance was so natural, as if it had been prepared a long time ago. Before the party was about to end, several of our class cadres originally asked the whole class to stand up and say to the teachers: Teacher, we will always love you. But when we passed the message to a female classmate, you all stood up together and said: Classmates, we will always love you! After that day, the classmates in our class were very silent until we left the school. Each of our classmates looked back at you affectionately when they walked out of the school. The tears in their eyes had already fallen down, and you cried too! There is no such thing as a feast that never ends! Teacher, although we can't be together forever, we can always keep each other in our hearts! Essay describing people 5

My brother is 13 years old this year. He has a round face, a pair of bright eyes under his thick eyebrows, and a small nose under his nose that is neither high nor flat. A talkative mouth. His biggest hobby is reading, and his biggest advantage is that he works seriously.

One time, we were both reading, and grandma brought us a large plate of apricots to eat. I quickly picked one up and stuffed it into my mouth, ah! It’s soft, sweet, and so delicious! I glanced at my brother. He was reading a book and eating apricots. I said to my brother: "This apricot is so delicious." However, my brother was only reading and didn't hear what I was saying. So I came up with a plan and decided to tease him. I secretly put the finished apricot kernel on the top of the plate, and then said with pretending enthusiasm: "Brother, eat another, eat another!" I saw that my brother didn't even raise his head, and just grabbed the top " "Apricot" and put it in your mouth. After hearing an "ouch", my brother frowned, grinned, and spat out the apricot kernel. Looking at my brother's appearance, I couldn't help laughing. My brother gave me an angry and funny look, and then he was immersed in the world of books again.

Another time, my brother checked my homework. He picked up my notebook, glanced at it, and said to me seriously: "Don't your teacher let you use a ruler when writing vertical postures?" I glanced at him nonchalantly and said, "What's the matter? ?" This scene happened to be seen by my mother who had just entered the house. My mother asked what we were arguing about. My brother rushed to say, "Auntie, please look at my brother's homework!" My mother looked at the homework and stared at it immediately. My eyes asked me: "Do you use straight lines or wavy lines when writing vertical styles?" Under the glare of two pairs of stern eyes, I quickly changed the crooked lines, and then my brother nodded with satisfaction.

This is my brother, I like and admire him. I will also learn from him in the future and be a good boy who loves reading and works seriously. Essay describing people 6

Hi, everyone. I am a lively and cheerful girl. When I am with my classmates, I will chatter non-stop with them. During class, we discuss problems and help each other. Because of this, I made many friends.

My height is considered average in the class. I have a pair of big, watery eyes, a small and exquisite nose, and a pair of small ears. Overall, I am a good girl. In fact, I am a naughty ghost. Although I am so old, I still do some very childish things. This is what my classmates said about me, but I think it is because of my childlike innocence.

I have many hobbies, such as playing badminton, reading, singing, etc. I like reading books the most. I remember one time I was reading in my room. It was time to eat at noon, and my mother asked me to go to my grandma’s house for dinner. But I didn't hear my mother call me, so I was locked at home. It wasn't until my mother found out that I wasn't at my grandma's house that she rushed back and saw me reading a book. Mom couldn't laugh or cry.

I am very timid. Once at school, I was doing my homework after class. A bug flew next to me, and I was so scared that I lost my notebook.

After my classmates discovered that I was afraid of bugs, they often caught bugs to scare me. Until I was about to cry and suddenly realized how good or bad they were. (Complain, they are usually very nice to me)

I am not only timid, but also very careless. Therefore, my test scores were much lower. Sometimes I would copy the wrong questions, and sometimes I would start doing the questions without looking at the questions clearly. Because of this shortcoming, I was criticized many times by the teacher. It also brought my grades down, and I now decided to get rid of this bad habit. Try to maximize my accuracy and strive to make no mistakes at all. Do you believe me?

Look, this is me, cute and confused. Are you willing to be friends with me? Essay about people 7

Whenever I see those beautiful shoes, this scene immediately appears in front of my eyes: in the cold wind, an old man is patching people up in the corner Shoes, he is a respectable cobbler.

I remember that last year my uncle and I went to East Lake to stay for a few days. One day, my brothers and sisters went outside to play with me. After a while, the sky gradually darkened. On the way home, I accidentally slipped and my shoes had a cut. I hurried to the place where the shoemaker was mending my shoes. I saw the old man cobbling shoes carrying a box to go home. I couldn't wait to greet him and said, "Grandpa, can you help me mend my shoes?" The old man looked at the sky, felt melancholy, and said, "Great! I will mend my shoes for you." The old man sat down again and opened the mending shoes. Shoe box, pick up the shoes and start mending them.

I looked at the old man carefully, with his white hair, a wrinkled face, and a pair of reading glasses on the bridge of his nose. His hands were calloused and red from the cold. Hold the needle in your right hand and push it through the shoe, and pull the thread through with your left hand. He sewed the cracks until they were solid. After the shoes were repaired, I asked him: "How much does it cost, grandpa?" "One yuan." He replied. I was stunned, "How come it's so cheap? I can't make much money in a day!" "I'm just sitting around at home with nothing to do. Going out to mend shoes can also bring convenience to others." I was deeply moved by the old man's words. , took out all the money he had on him and gave it to the old man, put on his shoes and went straight home.

I walked home wearing my mended shoes, and looked back from time to time, only to see a kind and simple old man packing boxes in the cold wind. The sight of the old man repairing his shoes in the cold wind is still unforgettable to me. Essay describing people 8

We live in maternal love every day, but few people appreciate it carefully. Mother's love is very great, but her greatness does not lie in how much wealth she gives you, but in letting me thrive.

Some people say: Mother's love is an umbrella that protects me from wind and rain. Some people say: Mother's love is the spring breeze that wipes away the traces of winter for you. If I were to say: maternal love is a big pillar that stands tall in the sky and supports our weak lives.

My mother is very nagging. After school every day, she would say: "Hurry up and do your homework." "Hurry up and don't tilt your head." "Use a scratch book for math homework." "Read out your English homework."... I was nagging her every day. The bombing makes me dizzy and annoying!

On the Spring Festival day of xxxx, my mother had a fever. Her face was sallow, she kept getting cold, and she was always coughing.

"Great! The 'bomber' has finally stopped!" I cheered. In the afternoon, I set off firecrackers downstairs, but there was no fire, so I hurried upstairs. As soon as I walked to the door of the room, I heard my mother whisper to my father: "When Wei was doing her homework, her head would lower and lower..." My heart was hit hard by something. My mother was still worried about her even though she was ill. Holding me.

No matter it is windy, rainy or scorching, my mother will take me to and from school; every day, my mother will carefully prepare delicious meals; every Saturday, my mother will send me to the Children's Palace for classes, and I am in During class, my mother would sit on the stairs and wait for four or five hours. 365 days a year, everyone else has holidays, but my mother does not have a day off.

What supports my mother to silently do all this for me? It is love, great, selfless and simple maternal love! Every bit of life is full of maternal love!

Thinking of this, I immediately rushed into the room, hugged my mother and said loudly: "Mom, I guarantee you, you will be fine soon!" Essay about people 9

< p> Youth is a journey of ignorance. During this journey, I may be confused, rebellious, or helpless. But it is precisely because of your presence that my seemingly confused youth becomes brighter and leads me to the future. A bright future.

In the cold deep winter, the north wind howls, the snow falls heavily, and there are only a few pedestrians walking quickly on the wide road. I was walking aimlessly with my schoolbag on my back, and the wind seemed to be like a sharp blade, causing my face to hurt. After finally walking back to the community, under the cool and dim light, I saw that very familiar figure, she was waiting for me! I walked up quickly, and she held my hands that were red from the cold and asked me with concern: "Why are you back so late? Is it cold? I don't know how to put on more clothes!" I heard her slightly reproachful tone. , I just replied to her lightly. She seemed to notice that I was in a bad mood, so she didn't say much and silently went home with me. During dinner, she kept putting my favorite dishes into my bowl and made some jokes that were not actually funny. These actions made my heart feel like a ray of bright sunshine, which instantly drove away the gloom in my heart.

When I was confused and helpless, she always appeared in time to guide me; when I was annoyed and angry, she always gave me a gentle and caring look, which calmed me down instantly.

Thank you, my dear mother. Because of you, my youth can be so colorful; because of you, I can always find the right direction at the first moment; because of you, my future will be brighter and more brilliant!

Thank you, my mother, the ferryman of my youth! Essay describing people 10

When people are relaxing, when people are having fun, when people are taking a rest, there is a group of people working silently, and they are also People, but while others are relaxing and enjoying themselves, they are cleaning in obscurity. That's what they are - cleaners.

Cleaners contribute to the city’s cleanliness every day. They have no holidays or breaks. They work day after day, year after year, and they will not be noticed by people. Every morning, when the curtains are opened, the clean road outside is the result of their work, but they will not be noticed by people.

I remember one summer vacation, I went to live at my grandma’s house, and I would be woken up by noisy noises every morning. Once or twice, it was fine, but over time, I felt annoyed, so I decided to investigate the noisy noises. A revelation came to light. That day I was woken up by the sound as usual. I didn't roll over on the bed. I got up directly, put on my clothes and went downstairs to have a clear look. It was still dark and I saw a group of cleaners working silently downstairs. They didn't talk or play. I just stood there silently watching their every move. I don’t know when grandma came to me and said slowly: "Now you know, the noise every morning is caused by their tools, but they are working. The roads cleaned every day are their workpieces "Crystal" My eyes were blurry. Later, when I heard this sound every morning, I no longer felt annoyed, but felt pleasant to the ears, because I knew that this was when they started their work for the day again.

Now, every day when I see cleaners on the road, a layer of respect always rises in my heart. They are working hard at their posts in obscurity and conscientiously for the sake of mankind and the cleanliness of this city every day, so we have deep respect for them. Essay describing people 11

Walking to the mirror, he also appeared. He had a pair of big watery eyes, a head of black shiny hair, a pair of sensitive little ears next to the eyes, and a pair of small ears underneath. With a flat nose, he is Zhang Kai.

He is very brave, and he is very powerful when he is brave. Once, he and his younger siblings went to play in a haunted house. The younger siblings did not dare to go in, fearing that something terrible would suddenly appear inside. She scared herself half to death, but he was not afraid. She pulled her younger siblings into the haunted house. Suddenly, the door slammed shut, and a group of simulated bats flew out of the haunted house. Ah! "The younger brother and sister screamed together, almost shaking the entire haunted house. He was the only one who was not afraid at all. He stood there motionless, like a big tree.

But he is also timid sometimes. , he was very funny when he was timid. Once, at twelve o'clock in the night, he went to wash his face and suddenly saw two mice eating on the stove. He shouted loudly: "Mom!" Mother! Come and save me! "When his mother came, he was so frightened that his face was pale and bloodless. When he stood up, he touched his butt and said, "Ouch! It hurts me so much! "My mother smiled and said, "You turn out to be so timid! Two mice can scare you like this, haha! "Then can you?" " He said these words and went to sleep.

When I left the mirror, he disappeared. Do you understand now? That he is me. Essay about people 12

< p> "Swish, swish," with the sound of cleaning in the corridor, I knew that Aunt Li was cleaning our messy corridor again.

Aunt Li came to our corridor two years ago. The day's work begins at five o'clock every day. Aunt Li is very simple. She earns a salary of 200 yuan a month to support her family. Her husband is also injured at work and cannot take care of himself. There is also a daughter in high school at home. She has a younger brother who is in elementary school. Both her siblings are doing well in studies, but the cost of studying for them is also a heavy burden for Aunt Li. With an income of two to three hundred yuan a month, she really can't afford it.

One day I heard my mother chatting with Aunt Li. My mother said, "You are working so hard to support your two children. Why not ask your sister to drop out of school and work early to help you." But Aunt Li said, "No, no matter how hard we suffer, we can't hurt our children. Children are the future. If we don't learn now, we will become useless in the future." Besides, I also like this job. I don’t have any other skills, but when it comes to cleaning the corridors, I guarantee that I will clean them thoroughly. Although it is a bit hard, I feel at ease.” Hearing these simple words made me feel really happy. It’s a different feeling, I feel it’s profound, but I don’t understand it very well. I just understand how great parents are. They are willing to sacrifice anything for their children. What a pity for parents in the world! We should study hard and become a person who is useful to the family and society when we grow up, so that we can live up to our parents' expectations of us.

"Uh, uh" Aunt Li's voice sounded again in the corridor. With the sound of sweeping the floor, Aunt Li's words echoed in my ears. This "swish" sound reminded me that a new day of study and life had begun again, and also inspired me to continue to work hard and strive to be a useful person. Essay describing people 13

"Be happy to learn, study diligently and be knowledgeable." If a person wants to succeed in school, he must face it with a happy attitude

Happiness comes from the heart. , happiness from the bottom of the heart is happiness. In the big family of Charity, we are always so happy.

Our class is simply synonymous with "happiness". We can magically turn a negative thing into a positive one. Emotions turn into "happiness". In the self-study class where the teacher is not around, there is always a naughty classmate who makes it difficult for the students to do their homework. Hey! Why don't we invite him to perform a performance? In just two minutes, there is constant laughter in the classroom. , after that, it was really quiet.

There are many happy activities for public welfare, exciting sports games, art festivals with singing and dancing, science and technology festivals where ideas collide, and sports films that unite. This is the source of our happiness.

Even teachers don’t mind combining work and rest. Joking and telling jokes is nothing. They can bring happiness to learning, set goals and rewards, so that we can learn to strive for it and be able to "Be willing to learn, be good at learning, and study diligently." Most of our teachers are still childish in nature. Even though they are so serious during class, they will mingle with their classmates after class and they will smile and chat with you. < /p>

"We are charity people who love each other." We are charity people who live a happy life.

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If you ask me about my uncle’s occupation, I can’t say clearly. Some people call him Teacher Du, and some people call him Mr. Du. My mother told me that my uncle was an associate professor at Hebei University and is now the general manager of a company in Shenzhen.

My uncle is very busy. He walks with long strides, as if he has endless things to do. My brows were furrowed at home, as if I had endless problems to think about. He is very generous and gives the most New Year's money every year. If my parents can't satisfy me, I can tell my uncle and it will be done immediately. He brought me beautiful clothes from the United States and Canada. He took me to Beijing Minzu Hotel for dinner. His... uncle is a capable and generous uncle in my mind. During the Spring Festival this year, I spent a week with him, and my love for my uncle deepened.

In order to let us have a different Spring Festival than before, my uncle promised to take us to Beijing to stay for a week. The Spring Festival is finally here, and we visited many places in Beijing under the guidance of my uncle. I often find that first aid patients always lean on the railings or sit on chairs, as if they are very tired. Grandma asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?" My uncle immediately said with a smile: "It's okay. I usually either ride in the car or in the office. I don't exercise. I'm weak and a little tired." Grandma looked at my uncle and said, "It's time to exercise. , I have gained some weight." My uncle immediately nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I will definitely exercise more after going to work." He made a running motion.

My uncle is really a person worthy of my respect. Essay describing people 15

Everyone has a person they admire most, some are teachers, some are policemen, and some are classmates... The person I admire most is my class teacher-Teacher Chen.

I remember that before the final exam last semester, Teacher Chen fell ill. We all thought that Teacher Chen would not come to school. Unexpectedly, Teacher Chen came. She looked pale, walked up to the podium, took a chair, and sat on it. This was the first time that Teacher Chen had sat down to lecture in class. She said: "During the exam...cough cough cough..." Teacher Chen would cough lightly after saying a few words, and a layer of fine sweat would appear on his forehead. I couldn't help but worry about Teacher Chen's health. Come on, is she seriously ill?

During the exam, Teacher Chen’s pale face and those words of encouragement and reminder often appeared in my mind, and I couldn’t help but think: I must take the exam seriously and repay the teacher with excellent results. Don’t let Teacher Chen down.

Just after the exam, Teacher Chen walked into the classroom and said to us while coughing: "Did you write the paper well? Do you take it seriously? Liu Chongwei, Wang Yisen, I don't think much of you." Don't worry..." Although your tone was very stern, I could hear your care and love for us in your words, and my eyes suddenly became moist.

Teacher Chen, you will always be my good teacher!