A composition describing a classmate's character

I have a little friend who likes to be picky.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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Composition: My favorite characters in the book, for reference: My favorite characters in the book grew up and liked reading very much. Naturally, I also know many characters in the book. Some are interesting, some are cute and some are cool. I am very familiar with every character in the book. Among them, there are also characters I like.

He is a brave, intelligent, curious and adventurous little boy. He is-cpaing! He gave me the impression that I was; He has a small nose, broken hair combed back, wide forehead and big eyes. From his appearance, he knew that he was a lively and lovely little boy.

The interesting stories that happened around him all described Cpaing's wit, courage and determination, and the plot in the story was exciting.

One story, The Mystery of 309 Dark Room, tells that Cpaing found four dark rooms in his closet, namely Golden Gate, Silver Gate, bronze doors and Iron Gate.

In order to explore this secret, Cpaing and Lu Xixi decided to take a chance. At this time, Lu Xixi was a little timid. Finally, with the encouragement of Cpaing, they went into the darkroom and discovered the mystery.

Every time I read this story, I can't help but admire his courage and courage. Every story and every move attracts me.

Cpaing may be an ordinary person in the eyes of others, but in my eyes, he is so special, just like a good partner and friend around me.

Every story of his seems to happen around me, bringing me happiness and spending a childhood with me.

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My teacher, China, has an old saying that "teachers are like parents", which fully embodies the traditional virtue of "respecting teachers and loving teaching" of the Chinese nation, and also embodies the noble morality of "loving life as a child".

People compare teachers to "loving mothers", mainly using the kindest, most sincere and most touching honorifics given to female teachers by "childlike innocence and maternal love".

Teacher, everyone says that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland; I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland.

You have propped up the backbone of our generation! You are just like the fragrance of flowers, which cannot be separated from the hard work of gardeners. The green grass can not be separated from the selfless dedication of spring rain, and our vigorous growth can not be separated from your cultivation.

Your lectures are so colorful, each chapter seems to open a window in front of me, showing me a colorful new world ... You gave us a ruler of life, so that we can measure ourselves every day; You gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, and let us learn everywhere.

You work in the present, but you are building the future of the motherland; You teach in class, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.

Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then students are the sand in the clam; You lick it, grind it, soak it, and wash it with love ... Over the years, the sand turns into pearls and shines.

You are strict with us and take your own actions as an example.

Once your suggestion, request or even order is put forward, we must do it, but it always makes us believe in it and act consciously.

This is the tall image you left in my heart.

In my heart, you are the most severe father and the most kind mother; You are an unsung hero and a famous teacher.

Your voice and smile always flash in front of my eyes; You are a kind of character and personality, which will always be treasured in the depths of my memory.

Ah, teacher-the engineer of human soul, only this glorious name has the connotation as rich as the sea and as deep as the blue! Teacher, this dazzling name, like a brilliant star, will always hang high on our chest.

Even if my temples are gray, I will still sincerely call you a teacher! In front of this sacred and lofty word, I will always be a student who needs enlightenment! Ah! This is our teacher, who has devoted her life selflessly. He is ordinary, but not ordinary. I love my teacher, but I love her greatness more!

Composition, I am not only a role of rain and dew, but also pure and crystal clear; If it is grass, it will be full of vitality and sprout green; If it is sunshine, it will be warm and bright; The moon is delicate, soft, light and charming ... just like people in life, each has its own charm.

Take advantage of the scenery to get rid of troubles. Look out the window at a withered and bare tree.

I'm in a bad mood and I'm getting more and more upset.

What's more, it's still raining, and the title "Rain Lane" is printed on my brochure. I mused, as if I had really become a lilac girl, with the disappointment of the exam and the disappointment of my best friend.

I stared at the tree in front of me as if it had taken away my good mood.

I'm thinking: how many leaves it has to have! With a sigh, finally, the last leaf attached to the old tree fell down. I looked out the window and cried ... I waved my hand to cover Lulu's longer window, or a tree.

After meeting with my long-lost teacher, my mood has already been on cloud nine, blowing the midsummer wind, watching my mood fly around the sky softly and leisurely.

This is really an intoxicating moment, and the sunset obliquely reflects the old tree.

I still remember it was like a small sapling, thin and weak.

The new bud on the head is its first beautiful hair.

The wind, its mother, tells jokes to it from time to time and laughs in front of me.

Now, it is a mother, and its dolls are full of trees and branches.

I fondled its doll intimately, and looked at its tall and straight posture, which was more like the epitome of the teacher's teaching.

I leaned against the tree and looked at the sky, humming quietly: don't lose face, watch the flowers bloom in front of the court; I have no intention of staying, and I have no intention of staying, looking up at the clouds in the sky.

The Ming Dynasty is still such a blooming tree.

There is a storm outside the window.

I also have a pamphlet full of "I am the most useless person".

In this competition for personal and class honor, I failed completely. What a rare opportunity. If there is a deep enough seam, I'd rather get in than come out.

It was such a failure that I didn't even have the courage to cry.

With a blank face, it is absolutely useless to cry over such irreversible things.

Looking at this tree in the rain, does it remember the sudden storm two years ago? How many beautiful branches it has broken. Now, it is motionless and seems to be thinking about something ... It is hard to imagine how it struggled for that lush tree ... I suddenly understood something, lifted my mouth and walked away silently ... On the road of growth, flowers and plants on the roadside can enlighten me.

Let me constantly discover myself and improve my role in life! Let me learn to be a man, learn to do things, and learn to be calm with people and things. You know, you can't be clear-headed unless you are indifferent, and you can't stay away unless you are quiet!

I like the characters in the book best. I am in a hurry. One of my favorite books in the summer vacation of Class 3, Grade 5, Yuxi Primary School, Daozhen County is The Story of Lei Feng.

One day, I was looking through my 300-word composition in the cupboard. Suddenly, I saw a story about Lei Feng in the cupboard.

I asked my mother, "Mom, where did this" Lei Feng story "come from?" Mom said, "When I bought you an examination paper at Hongye Bookstore today, I rummaged through it and found this book.

Look at the content It doesn't matter.

Today is your birthday again, so I bought it as a birthday present for you.

"I sat in a chair and watched with relish.

This is really a good book.

The story of Uncle Lei Feng helping others anytime and anywhere told in the book is very touching.

From that day on, I carried Lei Feng's story in my schoolbag every day.

We have a ten-minute break after class, so I have to take this book out and read it.

One day, the sky was overcast and it rained cats and dogs just after school.

Because my schoolbag was not covered properly, I opened it when I got home, and my book "The Story of Lei Feng" was soaked by heavy rain.

I lay in bed and cried.

Mother heard this and ran in and asked, "What's the matter?" I said, The Story of Lei Feng was a mess in the rain.

Mother sat down and stroked my head and said, "I'll buy you another one."

"I said," but the meaning is different! " Mother asked, "What's the difference?" I said, "I bought this book on my birthday.

If you buy me another copy, I won't go back on my birthday.

"From then on, I put the broken books together every day.

Sometimes I cry.

Sometimes when I see rain, I swear to the sky.

Sometimes go to the bookstore to see if there is Lei Feng.

My favorite character composition My favorite character as a child, there are many historical figures worth learning, such as Lin Xiangru, Zhuge Liang and Xiang Yu, but I still prefer Zhuge Liang.

Zhuge Liang is very clever in Romance of the Three Kingdoms. In the story of a straw boat borrowing arrows, Zhou Yu had three days to build 100 thousand arrows. Zhuge Liang knew that there was heavy fog on the third day, and he took twenty boats from his friends the next day.

On the third night, they took a boat on the river and came to Cao Cao's camp. They beat gongs and drums.

It was foggy at that time, and Cao Cao thought it was Zhou Yu's soldiers who came to sneak attack, so he ordered the archers to shoot arrows. Zhuge Liang put the scarecrow on the boat and the arrow hit the scarecrow. He also put the scarecrow on the other side. He ordered the soldiers to turn around and let the arrow on the other side hit the scarecrow. Soon, 100 thousand arrows disappeared, and then he came to Zhou Yu's camp and felt at ease.

On the fourth morning, he gave the arrow to Zhou Yu and left.

Originally, Zhou Yu wanted to kill him, but Zhuge Liang figured out that Zhou Yu wanted to kill him, so Liu Bei sent Zhao Yun to pick her up and left by boat.

On another occasion, after Liu Bei died, Zhuge Liang came to guard the city. Sima Yi just came and led troops to attack the city. At this time, there were no soldiers in Zhuge Liang's city, so he opened the gate, then put the guzheng on the wall and played it himself, scaring Sima Yi away. Seeing this, Sima Yi thought that Zhuge Liang had sufficient troops and did not attack the city. He returned to the camp with his army.

Zhuge Liang's clever plan is worth learning. When I grow up, I must love thinking like Zhuge Liang and become a pillar of the country.

The composition of Historical Figures I Worship is 500 to 800 words. Please a little faster. My favorite historical figures moved me. The composition of historical figures is 400 words, 500 words, 600 words, 800 words, 1000 words, 1200 words, 1500 words. Even after a thousand years, the names of patriotic generals who fought for their country,

They are like stepping stones, laying a solid foundation for China's cultural spirit.

For me, Yue Fei is the most powerful hero I know.

Yue Fei was born in a poor peasant family. Shortly after his birth, his father drowned in a rainstorm.

Yue Fei and his mother escaped from the jar.

He studied hard and made rapid progress. As a teenager, he became a man with strong martial arts.

At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, Yue Fei established the Yue Family Army to attack the invading army and recover the territory.

That year, Yue Fei was only 20 years old.

The anger and greed of the invaders are infuriating! When the great rivers and mountains were trampled by the iron hoof of the Jin people, Yue Fei decided to March northward and destroy the enemy's lair.

Yue Fei loves soldiers very much, and soldiers are willing to fight with him.

Yue Fei said that the injured people don't have to go to the battlefield, but the injured people never take the list to heart, and no one is left behind.

8 jin j valiant soldier Wu Shu sent 654.38 million troops to compete with yue fei.

There are more than 3,000 Tiefutu and kidnapper horses in this army. They are called Changsheng Jun..

Yue Fei has only five thousand soldiers around him.

Yue Fei told everyone to tie the axe to the long pole, and each soldier took a hook and sickle gun.

According to Yue Fei's instructions, the soldiers cut off the enemy's head from above and the legs from below, killing the enemy with blood and corpses.

Yue Fei waved a sledgehammer of more than 80 kilograms and beat Wu Shu away.

Yue Fei led Yue Jiajun to beat Jin Jun like a lost dog, and Jin Jun soldiers all said,' It is easy to shake the mountain, but difficult to shake Yue Jiajun'.

As soon as they heard that Yue Jiajun was coming, they turned around in fear and ran away.

The sly rabbit is still here, and the good dog cooks first.

Is it true or not that Qin Gui and others accused Yue Fei of "trumped-up"? Are courtiers guilty or loyal to the country? Even if it lasts forever, it will never be the turn of a traitor in the past to reward him.

The darkness in the world will always pass, and the light will come soon! Although Yue Fei has been away from the world for hundreds of years, his righteous patriotism will not die out, and his tall image will live in the hearts of the people forever.

The ancients did not go far. They used their bodies to build a bridge for the next generation. It is a bridge that never gives up and is full of patriotic feelings.

That should be the only way for everyone in his life.

[My Role] Junior high school composition (not less than 500 words) My life in the role stage lies in the role.

So is life. Life is a grand sitcom, each scene has different scenery, but the protagonist is always just everyone himself.

The theater of life will never close, and each of us plays a different role.

Different scenes, different feelings, we also have different makeup.

Our role in the fight against dreams is persistence.

We are on the journey, and in the process of marching towards the horizon of our dreams, there are dark clouds and turbulent reefs. At this time, the protagonist is called persistence.

1948, Oxford University held a lecture on "The Secret of Success" and invited Churchill, a great man with the highest reputation, to introduce his secret of success.

Churchill stepped onto the podium: "There are three secrets to my success: first, never give up; Second, never, never give up; Third, never, never, never give up! " The silence was followed by thunderous applause.

Only those who persist in this role in their efforts can fly over the stormy waves and land on the other side of success.

When despair is low, our role is optimism.

Life is like a beautiful arc on a swing. Whether it is a trough or a peak, it belongs to this arc.

If you are depressed, you will never miss the scenery at the top of the valley.

Two World War II prisoners of war were held in the same prison. They keep a diary every day to record every bit in prison.

A year later, a war criminal died of depression.

The other was released for positive reform.

The same conditions, why there are different endings.

People didn't realize until they read the diary that on the same night, one person saw a dark and cold bar, while another person saw the bright stars all over the sky.

Different people play different roles. One person plays pessimism, and one person plays optimism.

Emerson said, "Even if God gives me a thousand reasons to cry, I will smile with the 101st reason.

"Optimism is an attitude, but also a state.

On the cloudy day of life, only those who play an optimistic role can see the bright sunshine the next day.

Our role in success is modesty.

After all, fame and fortune are just a gorgeous robe. After fading, it is still the most common body. How many people try their best to add gold and color to Chinese clothes, but they don't realize that their bodies are quietly decaying; How many people have been pursuing high-rise buildings and luxury goods all their lives? In the end, even with them, they lost their noblest virtue and remained vagrants of the soul.

After the victory of the February Revolution led by the Bolshevik Party headed by Lenin, Lenin made great contributions, but he never boasted about his contributions.

Everyone knows that Lenin's role in Russia and the February Revolution is immeasurable.

But when Lenin filled in his resume, he only wrote one sentence: "19 17 participated in the February Revolution as an ordinary party member.

"Fame and fortune are really tempting to us. What matters is the normal state after success.

Reason and humility are the most attractive roles.

If you are arrogant, it will be the most disappointing place on the stage.

Only those who play a modest role can achieve double success in career and personality.

Our role in all sentient beings is self.

Platus said, "I am my own master.

In the drama of life, there are many so-called "stars" among the people coming and going.

Powder drowned them in the vulgar stage, and what's more, they rushed to chase blindly.

At this time, we should remember that we are the eternal protagonists, ordinary but wonderful.

Goethe said: "What I know can be known to others, but my personality is unique to me.

"Be yourself, play your role, and you are the creator of a wonderful life.

The drama of life has not finished yet, and the excitement is still there. I will always be the protagonist.

My favorite historical figure composition 700 words China has a long history and culture. In the long river of history, many famous figures have emerged.

Romance of the Three Kingdoms has created many heroes, such as Guan Yu, Zhuge Liang and Cao Cao, among which Zhuge Liang is the one I admire most.

For thousands of years, he has been deeply loved by people, with countless beautiful light rings on his body, and is widely regarded as the embodiment of wisdom, loyalty and diligence. For thousands of years, Zhuge Liang has become the embodiment of oriental wisdom and a model of honesty, loyalty and integrity.

Many historical allusions are related to Zhuge Liang, such as three visits to the thatched cottage, burning red cliff, three souls of Zhou Yu, retreating from an empty city, and scaring away the living Zhong Da with Zhuge Liang's death ... Its legendary story has been told by the world through the ages, and there are countless stories.

Zhuge Liang's extraordinary wisdom, ability to help the world, loyalty and great love for serving the country are admired by the world, praised by future generations and become idols in people's hearts.

Just like the immortal masterpiece "Example" with his talent and wisdom flashing, it is a heartfelt and affectionate chapter, playing in the violent wind of history and echoing in the time and space of thought for a long time.

For thousands of years, even through the ages, both literati and ordinary people have been deeply affectionate to him, endowed with countless touching legends and made countless poems of praise.

He is a very talented person. He is not only familiar with astronomy and geography, but also with tactical art of war. Empty city planning is an excellent example.

And his "Teacher's Watch", after reading it, has redoubled its courage and made people forge ahead, becoming an immortal masterpiece, which has been passed down to this day and passed down through the ages.

He is still a man who worries about the world. Although he was in a thatched cottage, he paid great attention to observing and analyzing the society at that time and knew the form of the outside world like the back of his hand. When Liu Bei inspected the thatched cottage, he made a thorough analysis of the current situation.

He can even "call the wind and rain" to borrow the east wind, as if everything in the world was used by him.

Zhuge Liang, although his soul has turned into a cool breeze and a bright moon, his spirit will last forever. The dazzling stars are embedded in the sky of history, showing the holy brilliance forever.

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In the composition of Grade Two, my character used more than 500 words to describe her curly hair, white oval face and a pair of glasses on her high nose, which covered her calm and bright eyes.

There is also a glib tongue and a pair of sensitive ears.

She's easy to get in, and she's very careful in class.

When giving lectures, she often uses life examples or some historical stories to analyze difficult problems, so that we can learn knowledge while listening to stories, which makes me never tire of listening.

Once, a classmate whispered in class and was found by her.

At that time, she was writing on the blackboard. I don't know how she found it Maybe her ears really look like ears.

That classmate was punished by her, but I could see that the classmate didn't want to stand up. Yes, who wants to be criticized by the teacher? But facing her, he stood up helplessly.

Every moment, she worries about us day and night: in the middle of the night, we have entered a sweet dream, but she corrects her homework in the bright moonlight and weak light; During the day, she stood on the podium and led us into the ocean of knowledge and swam in the ocean of knowledge.

She carefully spread every seed to us, let it sprout, blossom and bear fruit, bearing a string of huge, full and sweet fruits ... Who is she? Needless to say, you already know that she is the person we admire and know best-the teacher.

In my heart, in my heart, there is a kind of love that keeps me warm.

It was on a rainy day.

In the heavy rain, glittering and translucent water drops hit the window and made a "snapping" sound, and there was deafening thunder from time to time.

I thought to myself: Oh, no, I didn't bring my umbrella. My mother took my brother to Guangzhou to see a doctor. How should I go home?

The person I know best is that she nourishes the delicate flowers of our motherland. She is like an industrious gardener, nurturing our growth and teaching us knowledge. She is of medium height, with curly brown hair and a white oval face. A pair of glasses on her high nose cover her calm and bright eyes.

There is also a glib tongue and a pair of sensitive ears.

She's easy to get in, and she's very careful in class.

When giving lectures, she often uses life examples or some historical stories to analyze difficult problems, so that we can learn knowledge while listening to stories, which makes me never tire of listening.

Once, a classmate whispered in class and was found by her.

At that time, she was writing on the blackboard. I don't know how she found it Maybe her ears really look like ears.

That classmate was punished by her, but I could see that the classmate didn't want to stand up. Yes, who wants to be criticized by the teacher? But facing her, he stood up helplessly.

Every moment, she worries about us day and night: in the middle of the night, we have entered a sweet dream, but she corrects her homework in the bright moonlight and weak light; During the day, she stood on the podium and led us into the ocean of knowledge and swam in the ocean of knowledge.

She carefully spread every seed to us, let it sprout, blossom and bear fruit, bearing a string of huge, full and sweet fruits ... Who is she? Needless to say, you already know that she is the person we admire and know best-the teacher.

In my heart, in my heart, there is a kind of love that keeps me warm.

It was on a rainy day.

In the heavy rain, glittering and translucent water drops hit the window and made a "snapping" sound, and there was deafening thunder from time to time.

I thought to myself: Oh, no, I didn't bring my umbrella. My mother took my brother to Guangzhou to see a doctor. How should I go home? Students have been picked up by their parents.

It's raining harder and harder, like a column of water falling from the sky. The situation is amazing! I'm like an ant on hot bricks. I have a rash.

After coming here for a while, most of the students left, only my shortness of breath echoed in my ears.

It's getting dark, the rain hasn't stopped, and my heart is full of fear. I carry my schoolbag like I'm running outside the school gate.

My heart seems to be beating drums, and I just want to go home quickly.

The rain washed away the potholes in the ground.

Running and running, I stepped into the water with one foot and fell with a splash. My legs kept bleeding and I was covered with mud.

I smiled again, and then began to cry.

At this moment, a man ran over and asked me gently, "What's wrong with you, little friend?" ? "I looked up and it turned out to be my mother! I stopped crying at once and hugged my mother hard.

Mother's white dress was stained by me.

Then, my mother patted me on the mud and helped me up. Her crystal tears hung on my cheek and gently said to me, "son, let's go home. Mom will dress your wound."

"Suddenly, my heart is full of warmth.

My mother took me home regardless of the hard work.

I used to think that my mother often beat me and blamed me, but I know that it is also a kind of love, because my mother wants me to be a useful person, so I will carefully hide this heavy love in my heart and let me cherish the best love in the world forever!

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