My self-portrait fourth grade composition

When it comes to writing, no matter whether you are in school or stepping into the society, you must be familiar with it. Writing is a narrative way in which people express the relevant knowledge, experience and thoughts stored in memory in written form. What is the composition you have seen? The following is my self-portrait composition in grade four, which I collected and sorted out. Welcome to share. My Self-Portrait Composition 1

Hello, Miss Yang Peng! I'm He Junzhe from Class 1, Class 4, Haicheng No.1 Primary School. Please allow me to introduce my appearance: I have black and bright black hair, and there is a mole between my eyebrows. Look! There are a pair of "looming" black gem eyes here, and when you look at it from a distance, you find that a fat child seems to have twinkling stars in his eyes.

other people have normal personalities, but I have, yes, a strange personality. When I met an acquaintance! Don't mention how extroverted you are, saying everything and fighting, just like a hungry wolf finding another chicken. But when I met an outsider, my mouth was frozen and I didn't say a word, and I didn't even dare to sit near. See, this is me, a strange dying boy-He Junzhe.

speaking of hobbies! That's fun. After class, I ran desperately to the corridor, sometimes playing the 123 Woodenhead, "123 Woodenhead" and "123 Woodenhead", and I shouted every time, otherwise the number of people always lost; Sometimes I play werewolf killing, but I always win. After playing once, they all leave, saying that I am too strong. Sometimes rock and paper are scissors, which is different. Every time I lose, they seem to have colluded. I am determined to "beat" them ... This is my hobby, but I'm not the only one who likes to play!

what are my characteristics? That's playing kalimba. I can't send kalimba at first, so I have to work hard. So I began to work hard and took it out calmly. Only one song in a few days, but now it's playing well! I can close my eyes and play a long passage, even learning a song only takes 1 minutes. No, it's been nine minutes I played one song at a time. This is my specialty-playing kalimba.

This is me-a chubby, eccentric, playful little boy whose specialty is playing kalimba. Miss Yang Peng, do you know me? My self-portrait composition 2

My name is xxx, I am X years old this year, and I study in xxx primary school. I am neither tall nor short, my hair is black and shiny, my eyebrows are curved like two swords, my eyes sparkle like diamonds below, and I have a glib mouth. I like to wear black clothes.

I am a helpful child. I remember once having a composition class in a hundred herbs garden. When the teacher asked us to write a composition, my deskmate xx rummaged around in the pencil box looking for something. I was as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. I saw it and asked in a low voice, "What are you looking for?" Xx said sadly, "My pen is gone." After listening, I took my favorite pen out of the pencil case without hesitation, handed it to xx and said, "You can use it." Suddenly, xx smiled, his eyebrows were curved, his eyes narrowed into a crack, and a bright smile appeared on his red face. He said happily, "Thank you so much."

But I have a headache, that is, carelessness, which caused my mother to beat and scold a lot. Once at school, when the weather was bad, my mother reminded me to bring an umbrella, but I forgot all about it. Sure enough, it rained when I came home from school, and I was drenched and scolded by my mother when I came home. Another mid-term exam, an arithmetic problem, was calculated correctly, but when the final step was to fill in the results, I actually wrote "84" as "28", which caused me to miss the first place.

My hobby is playing the piano. Every time I come to a cram school to play the piano, I practice for hours. I am fascinated and completely immersed in wonderful music. My mother asked me to go home for dinner, and I watched the piano reluctantly follow my mother.

This is me. Would you like to make friends with me? My self-portrait composition in the fourth grade 3

Hello, my name is Zhang xx. I am 11 years old and I am studying in the fourth grade of Dongfanghong Primary School in Helen. My skin is neither white nor black, and I have a big head full of knowledge and a pair of bright eyes. I am a sunny and lively girl.

I'm not bragging, but I have many advantages! Just like the stars in the sky and the sand by the sea, there are countless. What, you don't believe me? Then I'll give you a few examples! I am the teacher's little assistant. Whenever the teacher is not in class, I lead my classmates to read and write. Under my "leadership", the students' interest in reading is also constantly improving. I am not only the teacher's little assistant, but also very helpful. Once, on my way out to play, I saw my neighbor's grandma Wang swaying, so I went over to give her a hand and asked with concern, "Grandma Wang, where are you going? Do you want me to help you?" Grandma Wang smiled and said, "No, I'm going to the supermarket to buy some food." I couldn't bear to see grandma Wang walking in a trembling way, so I helped her to the supermarket and sent her home after buying the vegetables. There are many things like this!

A person's life is long and short, but there are also "good" and "bad" criticisms. After talking about my countless advantages, I also want to talk about my shortcomings like the Yangtze River! My shortcomings are also different. Every time, I will make a small mistake. When I get up in the morning, I always struggle with my bed before I get up. When I get up, I don't want to fold the quilt, wash my face, and just want to sleep. This always makes my mother furious. Well, it's noon, because I don't like ginger, chopped green onion and vegetables ... My mother has started her unique secret skill-lion roar. When I get home at night, I always leave my clothes on the sofa, and then turn on the TV. It looks with relish. After a while, my dear mother pulls me into the room and writes my homework. Every day of mine is so ordinary and extraordinary, simple and happy.

I am such a girl, a lovely and beautiful girl, a smart and confused girl. My self-portrait composition 4

A handsome little boy is very naughty. Everyone calls him a naughty boy. He also has a huge shortcoming, that is, he often likes to eat his hands. Do you know who he is now? Yes, it's me-Fan Jiahao.

I have black hair, partial parting and single eyelid, but I have a pair of bright eyes, a delicate oval face, tall and thin, and a pair of big feet wearing three-nine shoes. I like to wear a sportswear, because I am very active, so it is very comfortable to wear sportswear.

I have one of the biggest shortcomings, that is, eating my thumb. I eat my hands in class and after class, even when I sleep. If I don't eat my hands at night, I can't sleep.

of course, I am also very naughty. In class, I often secretly put a few swearing words on the back of female students in the front row when the teacher is not paying attention, so I am often scolded by female students. But I always ha ha a smile, but I never care, and I am still happy every day.

But I have many advantages. The biggest advantage is that I am never picky about what I eat, and I will enjoy any food. Unlike other children, adults always worry about eating. Perhaps because I eat well, I am also tall, generally half a head taller than my peers.

I also have a very good musical talent. I can beat drums and sing all kinds of songs. I also have super imitation ability. I will learn everything I have seen and heard once. Last month, when I was in the composition class, I often came to the stage and imitated the speeches and actions of various famous people, which made my classmates laugh. My martial arts is also excellent, and I often win prizes in various martial arts performances.

This is me. If you want to make friends with me, please come to the Primary School Attached to Arts and Sciences to find me! My self-portrait composition 5

I look very distinctive: I am small and hard, plus a little man and a mole, which looks too weak to stand the sea breeze, so my father always calls me "little turtle".

hey! But my "little turtle" has surprised everyone who knows me! I can sing and won the first prize. Our choir also went to the district and finally trudged to the city! My opponents are very tall and always look at me confidently, but the results often surprise them, because my explosive power and feelings are in place, so everyone is surprised because of me! Mr. Yang Peng, are you a little surprised at me?

I like to imagine singing green trees and grass in spring, moonlight in the lotus pond in summer, red leaves all over the mountains in autumn and dynamic snow dolls. My painting skill is not very good, but it is also my hobby and a wonderful imagination. I imagine having a magic pen every day, because I want to draw a smooth road for the children in poor mountainous areas, turn a barren land into ten thousand mu of fertile land, draw beautiful new clothes for the children, and finally draw a beautiful school, so that they can go to school happily and live happily. Teacher Yang Peng, do you have such an imagination?

But I have an inseparable "friend"-sloppy, but I don't like it more and more, because it makes my teacher laugh and cry, and my classmates laugh at me. In math class, the teacher asked us to make a vertical column, and the teacher found that I was the only one who even copied it wrong. Sloppy! I never want to talk to you!

Miss Yang Peng, do you remember me? An imaginative and a bit sloppy Lin Xinwei. Do you really remember me? My Self-Portrait Composition 6

Hello, Miss Yang Peng, I'm Tu Haoxuan from Class 4 (1). I am not tall but strong, just like a little bear.

Miss Yang Peng, don't look at me like this, but my strength is never smaller than my height. I still remember that time, my classmates and I tore up famous brands together, and an overreached opponent came to provoke me. As soon as my anger rose fiercely, I immediately swooped down on him like a hungry tiger, knocked him to the ground, tore him hard, and almost tore his clothes by me. Now that his dress is baggy, I really feel a little sorry for that poor dress when I think about it!

I have another specialty: origami. When I first came into contact with origami, I thought it was amazing. It could make a simple square piece of paper into a toy or even a work of art.. I didn't know this change was hard until later. Therefore, origami has become my hobby, and I spend a lot of my time practicing origami. Gradually, I know more and more origami. Now I will use a piece of paper to fold one: a rocket, a fox's mouth, a watch ... and use a piece of paper to fold a pair: a frog and two darts. Fold it with six sheets of paper: blow top; Fold with eight pieces of paper: play darts; Twelve paper folds: shrink balls. Slowly origami has also become one of my strengths.

Mr. Yang Peng, I'll tell you another secret. I have a bad friend who is "careless" and I don't know how much trouble it has caused me. I still remember that time when I was in the exam, I copied six into nine, and let me say goodbye to 1%, no! No, never again. I must say goodbye to this bad friend, too!

This is me, Tu Haoxuan, who is lively, energetic and good at origami, but a little sloppy. Miss Yang Peng, do you remember me? My self-portrait composition 7

My name is XX, and I am now studying in Class 36 of XX Primary School.

My name is given by my father, and this name has a very profound meaning: the morning light refers to the morning sunshine, full of vigor and hope. Because my mother gave birth to me in the early morning of December 5, my father named me Chenxi, hoping that I would be as vibrant and brilliant as the morning sunshine in my study and life.

my hobby is swimming. During the summer vacation, I signed up for a swimming training class. I remember the first time I went into the water, I was very scared. Maybe it was because I was a monkey. But after half a month's hard exercise, I learned freestyle and backstroke. I am still very talented. Every time I go home, I report my progress to my mother, but my mother doesn't believe me at all. She also calls me bragging, which is really depressing! On the last day before the end of the swimming training class, the school invited parents to watch, and my mother watched my performance on the side, surprised and repeatedly said "great" The beauty in my heart is beyond words.

My parents say that I am a sensible child. I remember once, my mother was washing clothes. I think: mom has worked hard all day and has to wash clothes when she gets home. She is so tired. I went over to my mother and said, "Mom, you have worked too hard. Let me help you wash your clothes." Mother said earnestly, "You have been studying at school all day, and you are tired enough. Take a rest." I quickly said, "Not tired, not tired." After that, I washed clothes with my mother. Mother smiled and said, "Son, you are really a sensible boy."

But then again, my classmates all say that I am a cunning person. Because once after class, several classmates and I were playing games of rocks, scissors and paper. Whoever loses will bring his best extracurricular book to the winner. So, when my opponent and I were about to punch together, I said, "Ah! There are flying saucers in the sky. " I won when the other side was distracted. The other party said: "unfair, you are cheating, you are too cunning."

I am such an ordinary but different little boy. I hope you will be impressed by me. Thank you! ! My self-portrait composition 8

Today I want to introduce myself to you, because I am in a particularly good mood today.

My name is Zhong Xinyan, a little girl with black hair, a pair of modest eyes, a small nose and a small mouth. I like to wear a hairband on my head so that my hair won't block my view.

I'm a mean person. I remember once, when my cousin and I came home from a walk downstairs, we saw a cat. We were eating sausage, so it kept staring at us. At that time, my cousin wanted to feed it some sausages. I quickly said, "Don't give it food, you have nothing to eat, so go home!" So I took my cousin home. When I got home, I deliberately went downstairs to throw garbage, and then fed the rest of the sausage to the cat. The cat was very happy. After eating, she "meowed" twice and left. I am also very happy, pretending to go home as if nothing had happened after throwing out the garbage.

I like painting Chinese paintings and writing brush strokes. I remember that I was attracted by the works on the wall before I began to practice painting Chinese paintings and writing brush characters. I think painting traditional Chinese painting is much more interesting than creative painting. The colors are adjusted by ourselves, but the moisture and strength should be grasped in place. It has a taste of ancient wind. Writing with a brush is more charming than writing with other pens. Now, I can use Chinese painting and writing brush together. How interesting! But in practice, I also encountered some minor problems. Once, when I painted bayberry, I was smart enough to add a little more water because I squeezed too little paint. As a result, the water spread out in the drawing paper.