My self-portrait was written in 450 words in the fourth grade.

My self-portrait was written by a writer in Grade Four, with 450 words (50 selected articles).

In daily study, work or life, writing is the most unfamiliar thing for everyone. Writing is a narrative method to express a theme through words. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following is a 450-word composition of my self-portrait carefully arranged by Bian Xiao for reference only. Welcome to reading.

My self-portrait was written by a writer in grade four, with 450 words, 1.

There are no two identical leaves in the world, and everyone is unique. Today I will introduce you to this unique me!

My name is Zhou Qiyue, and I am 12 years old this year. I am a big classmate in our class. Like other students, I am a cheerful child.

I look ordinary. Although I have a pair of eyes, a mouth and a nose like others, my eyes are nearsighted 150 degrees. I wear a pair of pink glasses all day, which makes me uncomfortable. As soon as you take it off, the surroundings become blurred, and you still have to wear it. My pupils are brown and different, just like amber in my eyes. My eyes are dim after wearing glasses. I have a lot of pimples on my face, because I have eczema and my skin color is dark.

I have bangs, almost to my eyebrows. Hair to the shoulders, often tied in a low ponytail, but very dense, like a thin black satin. My height 1.4 meters, not short, a little thin.

I am usually careless, but sometimes I am timid. For example, if there is no one around and it is dark, I will be afraid and feel that a ghost is following me. At this time, I can only feel at ease by turning on the light. Go upstairs to sleep alone at night, afraid of the dark, turn on and off the lights all the way. This light is on. Turn off the light. I won't feel at ease until I go back to my room. I am a humorous girl. I can always think of interesting things to make others happy and bring happiness to others. I like reading, too. I always sit in my seat and read books after class, just like 502 glue sticks my hand to the book. I also like singing, although it's not very nice.

My study is very general, up and down, like a roller coaster, I hope my grades will be stable in the future. I am a timid and humorous girl. Do you understand what I mean?

My self-portrait was written by a writer in grade four, with 450 words and 2 articles.

Hello, my name is Jiang Zihan. I am 9 years old and a lovely girl.

My hair is naturally curly and I often wear a ponytail. When the wind blows, it floats in the air, just like a spray, which curls for a while and does not curl for a while. Eyes watery, so cute! Face as white as snow, just like Snow White in fairy tales, so beautiful! Pink mouth, like two small petals, when laughing naughty teeth are exposed. Usually I especially like to wear skirts and wander around like a princess.

I have many hobbies, as many as the stars in the sky, such as singing, dancing and playing the piano, among which I like singing best. Singing can show my lively and cheerful characteristics, humming my favorite songs and feeling like a happy bird, flying freely in the air. I love singing, and singing and I have become inseparable partners.

My weakness is gluttony. I can't help seeing delicious food. I remember once, I smelled a fragrance. When I walked into the kitchen, it was my favorite scrambled eggs with tomatoes. I am so greedy that I can't wait to put lipstick in my mouth. "Wow" is so hot that I quickly spit it out and eat cold water desperately. My mother smiled when she saw it.

I like many things! I especially like collecting all kinds of plush toys. Let them accompany me when I eat, lean against them when I read, and hold them in my arms when I sleep at night. With them, I will fall asleep soon.

This is me. Do you like it?

My self-portrait was written by a writer in grade four, with 450 words and 3 articles.

Hello, my name is Chen. I am a lively and studious little boy. I'm nine years old. I'm in Grade Three in Zheng Zheng Primary School. I am about 1.3 meters tall and average in my class, but my mother always thinks I am fat and tells me to lose weight. I don't agree. I often plausibly say, "Not fat, but strong!" "I am a standard' onion' with a' Chinese face' and very manly. The fly in the ointment is that there are many moles on my face, so my mother joked that I was an ambitious teenager.

Maybe it's because I read too many books. I put on a pair of black-rimmed glasses on my nose early, and the teachers affectionately called me "Little Doctor". I also have a glib mouth. I always tell jokes to my mother. My mother said I was her pistachio. I like to wear light blue clothes because light blue makes people feel fresh and elegant. I like reading best. As soon as I have time, I pick up my book and concentrate on reading. Once our family traveled to Xiamen and didn't see any scenic spots on the first day. You might say, did you leave late? Of course not, because after we arrived in Xiamen, everyone had different opinions when discussing where to go first. Mom said she would go to the "food street" first to see what's delicious in Xiamen. Dad said to go to the "golden beach" first and enjoy the scenery by the sea; I said I wouldn't go to any scenic spots. I will go to Xiamen Library first, because I want to see what good books there are in Xiamen first. In the end, my parents couldn't beat me and had to adopt my opinion. I cheered all the way to the library. Immediately after I entered the library, I picked out a copy of Grandma's True and False Key and read it. After reading it, I chose some books to continue reading. After dark every day, I followed my parents back to the hotel to rest contentedly.

In this way, our family of three spent the first day in Xiamen Library. This is me, a veritable little book fan!

My self-portrait was written by a fourth-grade writer, with 450 words.

Look! Who is walking towards the mirror? She always wears a tall ponytail at the back of her head. She is very shy. Every time she is shy, her face is as red as a burning cloud. There is a flat nose under bright eyes and a beauty mole on her forehead, which adds a bit of unique brilliance to her.

One of her greatest characteristics is carelessness. I often forget to bring my keys when I go out, and I don't bring my red scarf to school. These are all common phenomena. To this end, her mother gave her a nickname-Miss Careless.

I remember once, during the mid-term exam, she kept saying to herself: God, God, bless me not to be careless. So, after she finished writing, she checked it three times. Fortunately, I didn't forget to write my name in class. But after sending it, she was dumbfounded at once, as if she had fallen from heaven to eighteen levels of hell: there was one question unanswered and one question left unanswered.

When she got home, she told her mother about it. Her mother laughed after hearing this, holding her nose and said, "You, you will be a rocket engineer in the future. If you forget a decimal point, the rocket will not go to heaven normally. When will you change this bad habit, my careless lady! " Mother bowed her head in shame and decided to take off this disgraceful "hat" from now on.

Speaking of which, have you guessed who she is? Haha, yes, she is me. My name is Liu Lingqian, a careless little girl.

My self-portrait was written by a writer in grade four, with 450 words and 5 articles.

I am a happy little boy, nine years old this year, in the third grade of Yousheng Road Primary School. I have a handsome oval face, short black hair, soft to the touch, bright eyes under two curved eyebrows, and a glib mouth under a high nose. I smiled so charming that my eyes almost narrowed into a line. I like to wear black, blue and green clothes.

I like reading. When I was a child, I only read picture books. When I was older, my mother read me fairy tales. When I was in grade one, I read books with pinyin every day. Now you can read the top ten masterpieces without pinyin. When I have time, I like reading. Everyone says I'm a fan of small books. I love books, because reading can not only accumulate good words and sentences, increase knowledge, but also bring me a lot of happiness. I can always share joys and sorrows with the protagonist in the book, for example, sometimes I can exorcise demons with the Tang Priest and his disciples in Wu Cheng'en, and sometimes I can learn about their habits with Shen's animals.

Besides reading, I also like painting. I began to learn drawing from preschool, and now I have passed Grade 3 in sketching. In my hands, rabbits, ponies, cars, ships and so on. They are all vividly painted. I also like sports. Learn roller skating at the age of three, skateboarding at the age of five and riding a bike at the age of six. Now I like playing basketball and football very much.

However, I also have a bad side, especially sometimes I procrastinate. For example, when I get up in the morning, my mother always applauds me several times before I get up. I must correct this bad habit.

This is me. Do you like me? If you like it, make friends with me!

My self-portrait was written by a fourth-grade writer, with 450 words.

Look, there is a girl walking in front of the mirror. Her shiny black hair set off a black oval face. Her thick eyebrows are matched with a pair of bright eyes. Under her straight nose is a Qiaozui Zhang. When she smiles, her teeth are jagged. Her bangs are neat, and the ponytail behind her head is shaking when she walks. She is small and ugly, but she is different.

She is a small book fan and has read many books. One day, she was watching a dream of red mansions with relish. Grandpa told her to eat bananas, but she was watching the climax and refused to put down her book for a long time. Grandpa had to put the banana next to her. She grabbed a banana and put it in her mouth. Grandma cried, I can't eat any more! When she came to her senses, she found herself holding a pencil in her hand. This will make her have a "glorious history" from now on.

She is a small speaker. Usually there are guests at home, and she will talk with them endlessly. She was not nervous at all when she took part in the school-level speech contest. She has a good eloquence and won the second prize.

She is kind-hearted and good at sports. The best thing is to study. She did well in class, kept calm during the exam and got the top three. She is a "primary school bully".

Of course, "gold is not full of red, no one is perfect", she is a "little careless". Because of this shortcoming, she made many jokes.

Guess who this girl is? She is the outgoing and unique me! My name is Qin, and I am ten years old. I am trying to correct my shortcomings, continue to carry forward my advantages and make myself better. Would you like to be friends with me?

My self-portrait was written by a writer in grade four, with 450 words and 7 articles.

In today's composition class, the teacher actually asked us to draw by ourselves. I don't know how to draw myself without a mirror! I have to bite the bullet and paint. It's really driving ducks to the shelves.

I started painting. I drew a round head first, then a pair of arms and two long legs with even thickness. With the painting finished, I can't help thinking: It's time to add some hair. The more I add, the more I feel. The whole person is like a monkey, which is very strange. Then, I added a pair of ears to the round head, nose, mouth, eyes and eyebrows, and a self-portrait was completed.

I studied my self-portrait carefully and found several problems. Eyes are big and small, ears are big and small, legs and hands are long and short, and the whole person is like a demon, so ugly.

I drew another one. I can't help doodling this time. I draw my head as an egg, my eyes as an egg, my nose as a hook, my body as a triangle, a diamond in the middle and an S-shape inside, and my feet are wearing pointed shoes, one on the left and one on the right. Looking at this not-so-handsome selfie, I feel very happy, because I have never drawn myself, this is the first time.

The teacher looked at my self-portrait, pointed at my eyes and said, "Your eyes are well drawn, which shows that there is no god." I remember the last time the teacher talked to me. Last week, when the composition class was over, Mr. Chen left me to talk with me. She sat beside me and said seriously, "Your eyes are gray. You seem to play games a lot. You, play less computer games, have more rest, do more exercise and read more extracurricular books. Listen carefully in class, don't interrupt casually, make a hullabaloo about, affect others' listening and waste your time. "

Maybe I should follow the teacher's advice. Starting from tomorrow, I will stay away from Internet cafes and study hard.

My self-portrait was written by a writer in grade four, with 450 words and 8 articles.

I want to draw a self-portrait for myself. The background of the self-portrait is endless mountains and rivers, winding streams and cloudless sky in Wan Li. Now I'm going to draw my appearance!

On my face, the most striking feature is a small mole. This mole is neither too big nor too small, neither too high nor too low, just on the left side of the nose and under the eyes, just to "catch" the falling tears.

I have been crying since I was a child, and I will never stop crying. At that time, whenever I did something wrong, I would cry all the time. "Mom, no" must be my voice. My crying is not wailing, nor crying in a low voice, but singing with a female voice that is neither high nor low.

After painting this mole, I have to draw two big eyes. My eyes are bright and shining with wisdom. My big eyes have a characteristic ―― whenever I see food, it will give off electricity, especially hamburgers and French fries, which are my favorite.

Eating is one of my great hobbies. I'm not picky about food at all, and I don't hate green vegetables and carrots. In the eyes of my classmates, I am still a "big stomach king"! Therefore, I don't forget to add a big bag of potato chips to my selfie.

Although I love eating, I am not fat. The secret is to think more. I like studying and reading very much, but I never wear glasses. I remember last week, I bought a very good-looking book, but I was too busy studying to read it. One night, when everyone was asleep, I quietly turned on the desk lamp and began to read. This is me-a little girl who loves nature, learning, enjoying and reading.

My self-portrait was written by a fourth-grade writer, with 450 words.

I am about 1.53 meters tall, with big eyes, red lips and white teeth. I always wear a long ponytail and walk like a willow girl's branches swaying in the wind. I look a bit like a foreigner. When I was a child, someone asked me, "Are you a half-blood?" "Are your parents foreigners?" If you wait. Every time I answer "no", people look at me in shock.

I am a "fragrant princess" in the eyes of female students. Not only do my clothes smell good, but my hair smells good, and even my skin smells good. Because I have a clean mother. My clothes, skin and hair, under her "hearing", have become fragrant and refreshing. Every time I do morning exercises, the female classmate standing behind me always says to me, "Are you wearing a lot of perfume in your hair?" ? How so fragrant! "I'm a little embarrassed to say it.

I'm still a little book fan. Books are my treasure. There are mountains of books in a corner of my living room. There is history, fairy tales and science. Oh, yes. I'm still a Harry fan! I have collected seven Harry Potter books! I am obsessed with reading. As long as it is my favorite book, I can eat, sleep and walk. As long as you want, I can basically do it. Reading books has made me gain a lot of knowledge and understand a lot of truth about being a man.

This is the unique me. Do you want to make friends with me?

My self-portrait was written by a fourth grader, 450 words, 10.

I am nine years old and I am a girl who loves beauty. I like the princesses in fairy tales because they are noble, generous, gentle and kind. I also like their beautiful skirts and shiny high heels. So I will beg my mother to buy me many beautiful skirts. But high heels can only be a wish in my heart. Because mom says wearing high heels will affect children's bone development. So every time I go to my sister's house, I will ask her for a lot of high heels, one pair of Shuang Yi.

Mom said: girls are cute not because they are beautiful, but because they are cute. I think it requires girls not only to pursue the beauty of appearance, but also to study hard, read widely and strive to improve their self-cultivation and connotation. Now I not only study hard, but also cultivate many hobbies. I like painting, go, piano and so on. In recent years, I have won many honors. However, I think these are like small scenic spots on my way. They cheered me up and urged me to go forward. I will continue to work hard to make the road of life wider and farther. Strive to see more and more beautiful scenery.

Now, you must want to know what I look like, right? I am plain, especially to my father. A round face, a pair of modest eyes, a pair of eyelids didn't turn. My mouth is beautiful, but a little crooked. There are two front teeth in it. I also have thick hair.

This is me-Sun Hanshi. A happy and confident sunshine girl.

My self-portrait was written by a fourth-grade writer, 450 words, 1 1.

I am a lively and cheerful girl with single eyelid, high nose, black hair, tall figure and loud voice. Oh, look at my carelessness. I haven't told you my name. My surname is Bai. Nicknamed "Nizi". Does it look like a Japanese name? Yes, why Steve? Grandma once shook her head and explained that you are a happy little girl.

I'm also at a loss. You may not know me, but it doesn't matter. As long as I come to Dafangshen Primary School, the classroom of Class 1, Grade 2, and stand on the front platform to organize class discipline, it will definitely be me. I have many hobbies. I can play the violin. Every weekend, I will go to the "art school" to recharge my batteries. I study hard in class and practice hard after class. One seat, two seats and three seats are all "a piece of cake" for me now! I also like reading aloud. I remember once, the school held a "Red Song Story Contest", which was very intense! It's my turn to play. I confidently stepped onto the stage and read vividly and naturally. The headmaster gave me full marks. I am very happy.

Of course, I also have shortcomings. The biggest drawback is carelessness. In an English test, I wrote my handwriting in print. Alas, it was detained for nothing. I can't be happy all day. This is me. A smart and lovely little girl has some shortcomings. I will definitely develop my advantages and get rid of my shortcomings. Do you still remember me

My self-portrait was written by a writer in grade four, 450 words, 12.

dull

One Monday, at half past six, I was still lying in bed. It was not until after seven o'clock that my mother solemnly told me, "Congratulations, you will be late for breaking the record." "what!" I suddenly feel sleepy. "Isn't it Sunday today?" I always thought it was Sunday, so I dawdled until 90 o'clock to get up.

vibrate

Teacher Chen assigned three kinds of math homework at the weekend, which is not too much on the surface. Remember it's "noodles"! One of them will go from page 59 to page 74. Honey, I have to write it again. In order to win the weekend game time, I have been thinking about how to deal with these homework on my way home. "Well, write" New Exercise "on Saturday, five in the morning, five in the afternoon, exercise books on Sunday, and afternoon", but the more I think about my homework, the more it explodes in my mind, and I almost fall into the water when I cross the bridge.

This cow means to brag. I once chatted with an old friend who had been separated on QQ, which blew my game level. My old friend sent me a dozen question marks with a grain of salt. I'm still addicted to bragging. When my old friend learned from Sherlock Holmes to investigate the truth, I woke up from a dream and pestered my old friend repeatedly. "Hey, your game is so powerful, show it to me." "Oh, my game is so good, how can you just watch it? Now I'm upgraded and I'm going to be a rich man. You don't know, I'm already level 30. "

Hehe, such a naughty person is the real me, don't you think?