The composition of my favorite person

In life, work and study, everyone will be exposed to composition to some extent. Composition is a style composed of words, which expresses a theme through language organization after people's ideological consideration. How to write a good composition? The following is the composition of my favorite person I collected for you. Welcome to read the collection.

My favorite person composition 1 My favorite person is my grandmother. She loves me very much.

Once, as soon as I got home from school, my mother took my sister and me to my grandmother's house. As soon as I entered the room, I smelled a delicious dish. When I went to the restaurant, I saw all my favorite foods on the table: jiaozi, braised pork, oily meat, and so on. I really ate everything, especially the oily meat. The strong smell of onions makes my mouth water. I immediately ran into the restaurant and picked up chopsticks to prepare for dinner. Sister also quickly picked up chopsticks and reached for the oily meat. "pa-!" My sister's chopsticks were beaten back. I looked intently, and it turned out to be grandma. I heard grandma say, "Let your brother eat first! You are a sister, you have to make way for your brother, you know? " My sister almost cried at that time, and I ate the greasy meat happily under the loving eyes of my grandmother. While eating, I smiled happily, and deliberately picked up the meat slices, shook them in front of my sister, and then put them in my mouth to chew loudly ... until I was full, my grandmother served the oily meat to my sister.

Grandma not only lets me eat my favorite food first every time, but also buys me toys.

Once when I was shopping with my grandmother, I saw a toy gun with a special shape in a stall. So I said to my grandmother, "I want to buy a toy, can I?" "Which one?" Grandma said, so I took grandma to find my favorite gun. Grandma immediately asked the stall owner, "How much is this toy gun?" The shopkeeper said 2 15 yuan. As soon as I heard it, I quickly said, "It's too expensive. Don't buy. " But grandma has given the money to the stall owner. I also excitedly picked up the gun, pulled the trigger in the sky, and let the sound of "dadada-"express my love for my grandmother.

Ah! Grandma really loves me as much as her mother, and I especially like grandma!

My favorite person Composition 2 In my impression, my favorite person is my father. Of course, there are also "hateful places". Please listen to me slowly.

On a hot day, we were going to water the land, but because my mother was uncomfortable with her waist, she was asked to watch the door, so only my father and I went to water the land.

When we got to the ground, we finished watering the ground, and it was still so hot and the sun was still so dazzling. Because my father is inconvenient to move, he ordered me to collect the pipe. I walked to the other end of the pipe and rolled it up like a steamed bun. When my father saw it, his face turned sunny and cloudy, and he shouted at me loudly: "Si Zhiheng! Can you work! " Then, he quickly flew to me. When he arrived, he said, "Hold on, be sure to roll ..."

Another time, we finished school at noon. I went home and waited for dinner. After my mother cooked all the meals and vegetables, she invited me and my father to dinner. After a while, dad ate and said, "Hengheng, let me test your math." Come on! I said confidently. My father began to say, "What is three divided by one point five?" Because I am only in the fourth grade, I haven't learned to divide integers into decimals, so I said, "I haven't learned yet." My father got angry at once. My dad thought I wouldn't. Hit me with leather shoes. ...

In the afternoon, my father saw my math book and said, "Hey, I haven't learned fractional division yet." He added, "I'm sorry, Hengheng, I apologize to you." Then he taught me fractional division.

I am very grateful to my father, who taught me the correct way to pull the tube and also taught me to divide fractions in advance.

My favorite person composition 3 My favorite person is neither a teacher nor a movie star, but …

She is a lively and cheerful girl, and her motto is: Learn to make yourself happy. "So she won't be sad because her exam results are not ideal, because she believes that" after the rain clears up ",she can start again if she fails!

She is an understanding girl. There are many friends in the class, of course, there are also a few girlfriends. She also likes joking. When her friends are unhappy, one of her jokes will make them forget their troubles. When jokes can't make friends laugh, she gently persuades them like an old man.

Last time, one of her girlfriends did badly in the exam, and her mood was very low, and her eyes kept flowing downwards. She told some jokes, but her best friend was still depressed. She said to her best friend, "The past is about to be reconsidered. Who has never failed? Isn't there a saying that failure is the mother of success? Just because you can't do it this time doesn't mean you can't do it next time. As long as you work hard, you will succeed next time! Hearing this, her best friend slowly stopped crying. Then she told several funny jokes, which turned her best friend from sadness to joy.

She is a careless girl. I still remember a math exam. The correct answer is negative eight. She wrote eight. The correct answer is 21. She wrote negative twenty-one, so all ten points disappeared, and the "meat" on her lips fell to the ground with a swish. Afterwards, she regretted it very much. However, since that time, she has carefully reviewed every exam.

She is an enthusiastic girl. When others are in trouble, she will try her best to help them. Once, it was going to rain. Suddenly, she saw grandma Wang, a neighbor, bending down to pick up a basket of peanuts from the ground. Without saying anything, she ran to help Grandma Wang collect peanuts. ...

In a word, she is such a happy, friendly, careless and kind girl. Of course, she is also my favorite person.

Who is she? Hee hee, she is me-Changyu.

My favorite person composition 4 I like my aunt best.

My aunt is in her thirties, of medium height and slightly fat. She is already the mother of two children. She has a pair of big eyes, gentle as water when she is bright, and daunting like two bells when she is angry. The two sharp tiger teeth at the corners of the mouth are even more formidable and lovely.

According to my mother, my aunt has rich social experience. She graduated from technical secondary school and worked as a nurse, promoted, ran through business and worked as a kindergarten teacher ... So many experiences made her handle things safely, improvise and have a cheerful personality. But I like my aunts in family life best.

Aunt loves to eat, and there are several famous sayings that are often on her lips: thick-skinned, full; Thin skin, can't eat. Aunt also believes that as a foodie, if you have no conditions to eat, you will create conditions to eat.

Aunt loves to play practical jokes, which often makes people hard to prevent. At the beginning of June last year, the machine just finished harvesting wheat, and everyone was idle and went to the field to pick wheat ears. My mother promised me: pick up a handful of wheat and give me a dollar. This can make me excited and rush into the wheat field, just like in the movie Rio Adventure 2, the anteater licked the ants crazily and struggled for more than an hour. During the break, I quietly walked up to menstruation and whispered in her ear, "menstruation, later I asked,' How much wheat do you think I picked?' At that time, you said loudly:' Hey, there are many, many, more than ten kilograms!' You got it? "

Aunt solemnly nodded, "ok! Ok! "

So I held up the snakeskin bag and deliberately said loudly, "Aunt, do you think I picked up too much?"

Aunt took the bag properly, weighed it and threw it on the ground.

"Hey-far from it, it's worthless. I won't give you a penny!"

My aunt's sudden betrayal surprised me. I watched her show two tiger teeth and smiled. At that moment, I froze in the field. Alas, I can't help it. Who let me have such an aunt?

Ask me why I still like menstruation so much, because I'm a foodie and I like pranks!

There are many girls in the Dream of Red Mansions, but I just like Lin Daiyu. If you ask me what I like about her, I will not hesitate to say, "I like her cloud-like personality."

Among many women, Baochai is the cleverest, and her plan of playing peaches is perfect. But she has too much vulgarity and sophistication, and she is a woman like rain. Xifeng is the most interesting. Her full of jokes and riddles can be said to be outstanding. But she has too much cruelty and ruthlessness, and she is an electric girl. Daiyu, on the other hand, is intelligent and talented, beautiful and not worldly, and all the advantages of women in the world are reflected in her.

It is often said that Daiyu has a short temper, but I don't think so, because behind this is that she cares too much about Baoyu. I always feel that Baoyu has given Daiyu too little time, Daiyu's heart is too delicate, but Baoyu can't understand it. When she is depressed, she feels like a lost child. Baoyu said she shouldn't come, but she refused. It was unintentional, not that Daiyu didn't accept it, but that she was too uncomfortable, so she used poetry to vent her long-accumulated affection.

His tears, like a trickle, gathered into a clear spring to express her sadness. She cried because of infinite tenderness but no good result, which deserves sympathy and regret. She was so infatuated with Baoyu that Daiyu was infinitely sad for Baoyu all her life. However, before she died, she smiled and shouted "Baoyu Baoyu …" and left this world forever …

I feel a lot about the fate of Daiyu ... When I close this book, I want to seal up this inner dust, but when I close my eyes, my imprisoned feelings are still flying, spinning, dancing and floating in the air ... I have been cutting!

My favorite person composition 6 Journey to the West is one of the four classical novels, and it is also the book I read most often. I have seen his TV version, in which my favorite role is the Monkey King.

He is a stone monkey who jumped out of a gap called Olego. He is small, full of hair and has a pair of eyes that can distinguish right from wrong. What I like is not her appearance, but her inner beauty

He is brave and fearless. When the master was taken away by the monster, he tried his best to save the people. In Hong Haier, the Monkey King personally hit Hong Haier first, and Hong Haier highlighted the true fire of Samadhi. His clothes caught fire, and then he put out the fire himself and continued fighting. Finally, he found that he was no match and hurried to the East China Sea to ask the Dragon King for rain. But Samadhi really resisted water, so he asked Guanyin Bodhisattva to surrender and finally rescued Master. I like this Wukong.

Loyal, he beheaded and exorcised demons on his way to the Western Heaven, escorting the Tang Priest to fetch scriptures. In Monkey King Thrice Defeats the Skeleton Demon, Wukong went to Zhaibai Gu Jing to cheat the Tang Priest, but when he came back, Wukong found that this woman was a monster and he wanted to kill her. Bai turned a corpse into a mass of white smoke and left. Later, he appeared twice, and Wukong recognized him and killed him. The Tang Priest was furious and drove Wukong away in Huaguoshan. I prefer this Wukong.

He is omnipotent and can change 72. His first teacher was Bodhi, who was teaching Wukong seventy-two changes at that time. Wukong listened attentively. One day, Wukong made a mistake. His ancestor jumped off the platform, hit Wukong on the head three times with a ruler, then went in with his hand behind his back and closed the middle door. The next night Wukong knelt in front of the middle gate. When the ancestors saw it, they asked why they came so early. He said, "You hit me three times yesterday and closed the middle gate, so you told me to wait at the middle gate tomorrow night to teach me skills?" Seeing that he is so smart and eager to learn, the founder taught him seventy-two changes, and I prefer Wukong.

I like Wukong's bravery, his loyalty and his magical power. His fierce eyes let me distinguish right from wrong, and his bravery made me no longer timid. He is my idol and my favorite character.

I like a lot of people. To say that my favorite person is the kindergarten head teacher who enlightened me and accompanied me for three years-dear teacher Zhang Peihua.

Miss Zhang is not tall, but she is beautiful and charming, just like an elf. Her beautiful black hair, very shiny, is even more beautiful than the hair of the shampoo advertising model. She has a pair of talking eyes. These bright eyes, intense, full of goodwill and kindness, make us trust and give us a sense of security. This kind of eyes often praise students with positive performance with relief, and occasionally criticize naughty students with a little reprimand.

Teacher Zhang is a childlike person. Every day in the game activities, Mr. Zhang not only organizes and leads our class again and again, but also personally participates in our games like us. He is more devoted than us and has a good time with us. At this time, I think teacher Zhang is not a person who is nearly thirty years old, but an older sister than us. Now that I think about it, Mr. Zhang wants us to play happily and grow up happily. It's really entertaining and painstaking.

Teacher Zhang is versatile, playing chess, painting and calligraphy, knowing everything. She has a wide range of knowledge, so she gives us colorful lessons every day. From ancient times to the present, from home to abroad, from astronomy to geography, I feel that she is omnipotent and omniscient. She told the story vividly and vividly, making us feel that the story happened around us. She sang nursery rhymes, crisp and tactfully, beautiful and moving, just like a lark singing happily.

In my eyes, Mr. Zhang is a perfect teacher like a fairy tale. On weekdays, Teacher Zhang is as simple, dignified and agile as an angel. Her every move, every word and deed deeply attracts us, fascinates us, imitates and worships us, and unwittingly thrives under the inspiration of her words and deeds.

Because of this, Teacher Zhang is my favorite person.

My favorite person composition 8 If you ask me who I like best, I will definitely say, "That's of course my grandfather!" " "

I want to inform you that my grandfather lives in the countryside and is good at writing Chinese calligraphy. There is no one in the village who doesn't know his calligraphy. His calligraphy is between official script and running script, and each stroke is so powerful and beautiful. All the couplets and sentences he wrote on the doors and walls of the villagers are Spring Festival or festive days. Grandpa is also a person who knows China folk customs very well. He often helps villagers organize various festivals and cares about the next generation!

Once, when I was practicing my handwriting, my grandfather suddenly came over and looked at my handwriting and said, "Your handwriting is not beautiful enough, big and small, and the top and bottom should be as neat as mine!" After listening to it, I casually said, "It doesn't matter, the teacher didn't ask us to write exactly the same, so we must write the words in the same size!" " Hey! "Grandpa is not angry. He smiled and said, "Chen Si, you can't say that. Our China calligraphy is unique all over the world. Therefore, we should study hard and pass it on from generation to generation! Let our future generations see the brilliant achievements of national culture and let them see the intelligence of the people of China! " I nodded hard. I didn't expect grandpa to know so much.

Grandpa not only cares about the next generation, but also often helps others correct their mistakes! I remember one time, an aunt borrowed money from him to play mahjong. Grandpa's smiling face became serious at once when he heard this. "If you play mahjong, please borrow it from others. I won't lend it to you! " Aunt killed herself and left in despair, never gambling again.

Grandpa's biggest hobby at ordinary times is practicing calligraphy. Writing is a compulsory course for him every day, which is a bit like Rainbow's writing. I wonder if his wish is to become a great calligrapher, Rainbow Xizhi? But there is no denying that he likes calligraphy. In the village, no one writes better! I admire him very, very much for this. Almost every time I have dinner with him, he talks about calligraphy and children, which shows that he really cares about the next generation. I am really proud of having such a good grandfather!

This is my favorite one.

My favorite person composition 9 I remember on the beach that impressive people are like shells at the bottom of the sea. If you don't believe me, I'll show you one.

I have a friend who can't pick up money. I won't tell you his name. This friend has black eyes and long eyebrows. He is neither fat nor thin. He likes to wear black clothes and designer shoes. Dress new and clean. He likes helping others and playing table tennis.

Once, he and I went to RT Mart to study. There are many roads to Runfa, and only one road was used when I was near RT Mart. At this time, there happened to be an old man crossing the road slowly, so my friend rushed over to help the old man cross the road. At that time, he said to me, "Tian Weiping, come and help the old man cross the road with me." I said, "No need!" He said: "Helping others is the foundation of happiness. Will you help or not? " I had to go and help. After crossing the road, he also gave his grandfather a few dollars, and I couldn't help giving him mine. Grandpa said: "children are really sensible now!" " "We are very happy about this.

He also likes playing table tennis. After school, we all went home. He is the only one who is still playing with others on the table outside the classroom. I just left my pencil-box at school. I ran back to get it. I saw that he was still playing with others, so I said to him, "Why don't you go back?" He said, "There will be a table tennis match next week. How can I still play?" I said to him, "Go home quickly, or your mother will worry about you." He just listened to me and went home. But as soon as he got home, he watched the table tennis match without doing his homework. I saw it and said to him, "Look at it, but you can't do your homework!" " "He had to start doing his homework. While he was doing his homework, he accidentally looked back at TV. He likes being chosen as a table tennis player by the teacher too much. I like him from the bottom of my heart, because he has love and doubts.

Do you know who he is? He's my friend Wang Mingjie!

My favorite person composition 10 My favorite person is that my father is a tall and fat man, and sometimes he often teases me.

Once, I was very unhappy because of a fever. My father went shopping, so I lay at home alone. After a while, my father came back and came to see me in my room. My father sat by my bed and looked at me for a while, fearing that my fever would get worse. I am very unhappy lying in bed. Father asked me what was wrong, but I didn't answer. Father said, I still lie quietly in bed. I said, "Dad, I'm fine. I am not hungry. " Dad said, "Then why are you lying in bed without saying anything?" I said, "Nothing, I just want to go out and play for a while. I see other children playing downstairs, and I want to go down and play with other children as before. " Dad said, "No, you can't go down to play until your fever has gone down." Dad said, "I have a joke." Do you listen? " I said, "Listen, Dad, tell me." Dad started talking, and I laughed when I heard it. Dad said, "You finally smiled. You haven't laughed for many days." After a while, mom came back. My father told my mother all about our staying at home. My mother laughed as soon as she heard it. She went to my room to see if my fever had gone down. It did. My mother also asked my father if it was true that I made me laugh. I told my mother it was true, and my mother was happy. My father is even happier than my mother.

My favorite person is my tall, fat and funny father.

My favorite person composition 1 1 My favorite person is my Chinese teacher.

She has a glib mouth, a small nose and a pair of glasses on the bridge of her nose, which covers her very small eyes. When I laugh, I show two small tiger teeth, and I think she is "growing back", which is particularly cute. She has black hair, but a little blonde hair beside her, which makes the teacher more beautiful.

Every time before class, the teacher always looks at us with concern, to see which students are not ready before class, to see who is still drinking water and who is still playing cards. Then the teacher goes to the far right of the platform and shouts "five four three two …" Before the teacher shouts "one", the students sit down. This is an ancient rule. The teacher showed a satisfied smile when he saw that the students were seated. At this moment, the bell rang, ah, how accurate! Then, the teacher brought us into the classroom with passion. During the lecture, it was very vivid. When talking about Precious Silence, she let us see ourselves.

When the video was played, we burst into tears. Similarly, she will let the students who are not paying attention to the class answer questions, and will also use her eyes to signal the students who are doing little tricks to listen to the teacher's class. This is a kind of learning and enjoyment.

Extracurricular activities, look at her again, playing cards with us. Her hand was so big that it stuck with a beat ... as a result, we won. Why? The teacher lost to us on purpose! Occasionally, she will play the game of "predestination" with us.

What a good teacher! In class, he is a serious teacher; After class, he is our big friend.

Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that my good teacher is Li Yang.

Students, I believe you will like this teacher as long as you have seen her and listened to her class.

My favorite person composition 12 My favorite person-Teacher Zhang. She is a beautiful and strict good teacher.

She has long curly yellow hair, like a toilet. As long as there is wind and the teacher runs, "instant noodles" will dance with the wind, which is very cute! Tall, big eyes, high cheekbones and high nose. If it wasn't born, I almost suspected that Mr. Zhang had raised his nose. Eggplant face, and a clever big mouth, as long as something happens, that big mouth can't stop. Teachers love to laugh. When she smiled, she showed two symmetrical little tiger teeth, which was very attractive.

Teacher Zhang is very patient. I remember one time when I was doing a fill-in-the-blank question, I always couldn't do it and often made mistakes. The teacher took the time to call me to her house and find out the corresponding questions for me to practice. After I finished, the teacher explained a question to me. I listened carefully, and then I found the secret book: judging by the artistic conception or meaning of a sentence, I often find a breakthrough in the sentence. In this way, I am handy when doing this kind of problems, and I never lose points. Whenever this time, I laugh happily.

Teacher Zhang is also very strict. In class, as long as there are students whispering or whispering below, they can't escape teacher Zhang's eyes, and the teacher will give them a little punishment. In class, what teacher Zhang teaches us must be recited and memorized by ourselves. The teacher will check the assignments one by one before entering the classroom.

Teacher Zhang is also very careful. Be caring and attentive to us at ordinary times, just like my mother cares about us, but she is also particularly nagging. Intellectually, this is very correct. In life, very easy-going. As long as there are some different students, they will ask questions to the end.

Teacher Zhang likes playing badminton very much. After class, the teacher used to play badminton with us. Every time we bow to the wind, we can't beat her. Teacher Zhang often participates in badminton competitions and has won many prizes.

This is the person I like-Teacher Zhang. A person who cares about us like parents in life; Someone who is strict with us in study.

My favorite person composition 13 Needless to say, my favorite person is my mother.

My mother is my closest relative. I often play cards for my mother. We are very happy together. When I am sad, she will comfort me. At that time, I thought she was very kind. Moreover, I fully realized this from one thing. When I was five years old, my mother went to Beijing to work, leaving me, my sister and my grandmother at home. Then one day, I suddenly fell ill, and I heard it was still very serious. Later my mother gave up her job and took the train to take care of me. Under her careful care, I am grateful to me. My mother often plays games and cards with me these days and tells me about her childhood experience. Whenever I am sad or hurt, my mother will comfort me and often cook me good food. I eat so well, but my mother works hard every day, so I want to help her. I don't want to go back to school every time, because I can't bear to part with my mother. Every day at school, I think of my mother. Sometimes I really want to say to my mother, "Mom, I like you, and I love you more!" " "But I always don't have the courage, mom! You are my favorite person, and I will never forget you. You taught me to be sincere and work hard every day just to pay my tuition. Because of these, my mother is my favorite person.

My mother is my favorite person. I can't go to this school without my mother!

My favorite person composition 14 In the vast history, there are countless heroes who go down in history. They are like the stars in the sky, not only shining, but also countless. My favorite Sima Qian is among them.

Sima Qian was born in Longmen on the bank of the Yellow River in 145 BC. Born in an official family, I was influenced by a good culture since I was a child, developed good reading habits and laid a solid foundation for ancient Chinese.

After Sima Tan's death, Sima Qian kept in mind his father's entrustment and was busy sorting out the historical materials left by his father and the information he collected all over the country every day. Just as he was absorbed in writing historical records, an unexpected trouble suddenly fell on his head. It turned out that Sima Qian defended Li Guang, offended Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and was imprisoned and tortured. Sima Qian was both sad and angry. He tried to spill blood on the wall several times to end his life, but he gave up the idea at the thought of his father's entrustment. He said to himself, "People always die, either heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather. Wouldn't it be as light as a feather if you died like this? I have to live! I must finish writing this history book! " Thinking of this, he tried to restrain himself, buried his shame and pain in his heart, unfolded the bamboo slips again, and wrote neat official characters on them. In this way, Sima Qian angrily wrote, and it took a whole 13 years to complete this brilliant masterpiece-Historical Records, which is now praised by everyone.

This book is a brilliant work written by Sima Qian with his whole life's energy, painstaking efforts and great physical and mental pain.

Sima Qian's story always reminds us. No matter how hard you are hit and frustrated, you must believe in yourself. I believe that as long as you don't fall down, everything can continue. We should live a meaningful life, which is more important than Mount Tai, and we should not give up our ideals lightly, otherwise, as Sima Qian said, we should live a lighter life than a feather.

The composition of my favorite person is 15. When I am sad, he would rather be my pistachio and make me happy. He, after quarreling with me again, offered to apologize to me, like a naive child. He, when I was bullied, stood up and protected me like a strong backing.

He is my brother. The person who once made me happy and worried is my favorite person!

Perhaps, compared with father's love for mother's love, brother's care and love for sister is really too little. But it is that little love that brings me great happiness.

That year, my parents went out to work. I was only four years old.

One day, my brother went out, and I sat on the ground and watched several older brothers playing in front of the door. Watching, I felt tired and fell asleep. After a while, I was immersed in a beautiful dream and suddenly felt a sharp pain in my head. I just stretched my brow and frowned at once, and my smiling cheeks suddenly became sunny and cloudy. I slowly opened my eyes, looking for the man who hit me. But what appeared in front of me were grinning faces. Those boys sneered: Look, she was beaten by us, haha! How stupid he is! ! Ha ha! In an instant, tears of disappointment came to my eyes, like a broken pearl, which kept falling. I'm helpless.

Suddenly, familiar footsteps sounded. My heart is boiling. I know, it's my brother, my dearest brother, and the angel who saved me is coming!

I saw my brother push them away and growled, if you dare to bully my sister again, I will kill you! Those hateful boys have long since disappeared without a trace. My brother ran over in three steps and made two steps, and asked with concern, Sister, are you all right? I'm fine, hehe! Dude, are you okay? I'm fine, too! Immediately, my brother showed a sunny smile. That smile, like spring in March, warmed my heart and gave my broken heart the best comfort at once.

He, my brother, my favorite person!