How would you describe the self-portrait you drew?

In life, work and study, everyone has come into contact with compositions. Compositions must focus on the theme and make in-depth explanations around the same theme. Avoid rambling, scattered topics or even no theme. Do you know how to write a good essay? Below is a 500-word composition about my self-portrait that I collected for everyone. It is for reference only. You are welcome to read it. A 500-word essay on my self-portrait 1 Everyone says that I am a slow child. The round face has a pair of almond-shaped eyes, thick and long eyebrows, and a flat nose. I have long, shiny black hair, which I often wear in a ponytail. The ears on both sides turn back, and the earlobes are so small that they are almost connected to the face. Because of this, I am often teased by my classmates. I am a chronic person. Everyone says I do things too slowly, but I don't think so. I think this is what I call being calm, and when I write homework, although my speed is not very fast, my accuracy is very high. I remember one day, I was going to school. Because the alarm clock was set wrong, I was supposed to arrive at school at 7:20, but I didn't get out of bed until 7:00. My mother said to me anxiously: Get up quickly, it’s seven o’clock! I thought to myself: What’s the rush? No rush. I picked up the hair tie and walked slowly to the bathroom to wash up. After washing, my mother shouted to me: It’s 7:05! I put on my shoes, put on my schoolbag and went to school. When crossing the road, there were a lot of cars on the road, but I was not in a hurry. I waited patiently for every car to pass by. There were fewer cars and I crossed the road smoothly. When we arrived at the school gate, the student on duty in our class said to me: Run two steps quickly, you are almost late. I thought to myself that I wouldn't be late if I didn't run over. The weekly supervisor of our class sighed. In this way, my chronicity continues. It's time to hand in my homework. Others have almost finished handing it in. I'm still looking for where my homework is. The team leader said helplessly: Han Qiaoya, you are driving me crazy. My classmates all say that I have a good temper. And they often make fun of my earlobes. No matter what they say about my earlobes, I don’t feel offended because I think it’s my characteristic. This is me who is slow and good-tempered. Do you understand me? A 500-word essay about my self-portrait 2 Hi, everyone! My name is Wang Jiajun, I am ten years old this year. He is a fourth-year student in Chuansha Town, Pudong New District, Shanghai. I have a pair of big, watery eyes, piercing and sparkling; a grape-like nose, small and exquisite; a cherry-like mouth, red and tender; and a head of thick black hair, shiny black! If you want to give me a nickname, it must be "Little Carrot Head". Why is this? Because I was in small class, middle class, senior class, first grade, second grade... until third grade, I was always the shortest in the class. It wasn't until the fourth grade that I was reluctantly placed in the "second shortest" position, but the title of "little carrot head" was still not erased from me! I have a wide range of hobbies, including surfing the Internet, swimming, playing the piano, calligraphy and painting, etc. What I like most is reading books! I love to read all kinds of books: history, fairy tales, compositions, magazines, comics... Maybe it is because I love reading books that I have developed a somewhat withdrawn character. I always like to sit alone in the corner with a book on weekends. Look inside. My biggest shortcoming is Madaha. Once, the teacher asked us to pay for food, and repeatedly told us to bring it. One day later, when we paid for the meal, I realized that I had forgotten the meal money! At this time, my mood was really complicated: What should I do, I am the only one without one! Will the teacher criticize me? What to do, what to do? Fortunately, the teacher asked me to take it with me the next day. This time, I brought a bright red one hundred dollar bill. When I handed it to the teacher happily, the teacher said to me: "Wang Jiajun, Wang Jiajun, the meal money is one hundred and twenty, why did you only bring one hundred!" I couldn't laugh or cry at once. This is me - a girl who loves to read and is a little bit crazy. However, I believe that in the near future, you will definitely see a brand new me! This is me, a very quiet, elegant little girl and a good student.

I am 10 years old this year. I am tall, with shiny black hair in a ponytail, a round face, a bit dark skin, curved eyebrows, watery eyes, and a perky mouth. I like singing. No matter I am at school or at home, my mouth is always humming. At school, just after class, the singing voice flew out of the classroom again. The more I sang, the more enthusiastic I became. After I finished singing, I applauded myself. Sometimes I taught my classmates. My mother knew that my singing would always delay things, so she taught me not to waste my time. Time, but my left ear goes in and the right ear goes out, and I can't hear anything. Once when my mother went to the work to ask me to wait for the water to boil, turn off the gas stove, and also turn off the gas stove... Did I listen? I said patiently: "I got it"/As soon as my mother left, I immediately locked the door and started to take action: I took out the music player from the cabinet, took out a white dress from the cabinet, put on my mother's high heels, I came to the mirror wearing a big skirt and high heels, like a clown. I jumped up and sang. Unknowingly, an hour had passed. I sat down and felt a little thirsty. Remembering that the water was still boiling on the gas stove, I hurriedly ran to the kitchen, opened the door and saw that the water had already boiled. The room was filled with fog and I couldn't even open my eyes. My mother rushed back in time, and I didn't know. Crying or laughing, in the end, my mother criticized me. I am particularly afraid of strangers. One time my mother and I went out to play in someone else's car. My mother asked me to call someone and I said, "I don't dare." My mother said, "What's there to be afraid of?" I saw other children playing in the car. I was playing, but I sat there blankly. My mother said to me, "Why don't you play with other children?" I said, "I don't know them, and I don't know what to say." Through my mother's introduction, I got to know them, so we started playing. . This is me, I love singing, but I'm afraid of strangers. Are you willing to make friends with me? A 500-word essay about my self-portrait 11 I am a lively and cheerful girl. My parents want me to be happy every day, so they gave me a nice name called Ling Shuyan. I am ten years old this year. My mother said that when I was little, my face was round and cute, but now I find that I have a long face. I have long black hair, and a pair of small, watery eyes under my two curved eyebrows. I also have two front teeth that look like rabbits, especially my ears, which are very distinctive. My mother always tells me, look at your striking ears. But I am not sad at all, because my father said that people with big ears are blessed. I have many hobbies. I like reading, drawing, and practicing calligraphy, but my favorite is playing football. Because I think playing football can not only exercise and strengthen your physical strength, but also increase your courage to overcome difficulties. In the process of playing football, I became more and more bold. When I first started playing football, I didn't dare to compete with other students for the ball. Now when I see the ball, I will quickly grab it. I have a cheerful personality and am willing to try anything. Spring is here, and my mother helped me sign up for the osmanthus tree adoption event held in the children's park. I was very happy and willing to try it. The day I went to participate in the activity was cloudy and a little rainy, and the ground was slippery, but my friends and I still completed the tasks assigned by the teacher very seriously. Although the sticky mud got on my clothes during the activity, I didn’t feel dirty at all and completed the task with great interest. Although I have many advantages, in the eyes of my mother, I am a slow-moving person. My mother urges me to do my homework every day. She thinks I do my homework too slowly. Every morning, I was urged to wash my face and have breakfast quickly, for fear that I would be late. But I think she is too worried because I have never been late. This is me, lively and cheerful, who loves reading, drawing and playing football. Do you remember me? A 500-word essay about my self-portrait 12 My name is Chen Yike, and I am a fourth-grade student studying at Ruian Experimental Primary School. I have an average appearance, but I have special features. For example, my biggest feature is that I am fat. When I lower my head, I have three chins, which almost cover my neck. The big belly looks like there is a big watermelon inside.

But I was still not satisfied, so I licked my lips with my tongue, then jumped like a little rabbit and opened the refrigerator, ready to get some more ice cream. But just when I was about to succeed, my grandma discovered me. "You've already eaten five. If you eat any more, your teeth will hurt." Grandma stopped me in a hurry. "It's okay, my teeth are already healed." "No, you can't eat one." "Grandma, my good grandma, you are the kindest grandma in the world, please!" "No, I just can't. !” It seemed that grandma’s attitude was very determined and she could only return to the sofa dejectedly. But how could I be willing to do so? Yes, I can't help but admire my intelligence. I pretended to be anxious and ran to grandma, "Grandma, grandpa is calling you in the garage." Sure enough, grandma fell into the trap. I quickly ran to the refrigerator and "stole" a few ice creams and ran away. Do you think I am a "greedy cat"? A 500-word essay about my self-portrait 15 Hello everyone! Do you know who this tall, delicate-looking little girl is standing in front of you? Ha ha! That’s me—Jiang Ziyuan. I’m 10 years old and studying in Class 4 of Zhanqian Primary School. When arranging seats in school, the teacher always puts me in the last row, alas! Who told me to grow so tall? My figure is neither fat nor thin, and I am very well-proportioned. I have black and shiny hair, and I usually tie it into a ponytail with various headgear, which makes it look particularly energetic. There is a pair of willow-shaped eyebrows on a medium-sized oval face, and a pair of eyes that seem to be able to speak under the eyebrows. There is a small cherry mouth under the high bridge of my nose. Because my lips are very thin, my mother always tells me and my father that people with thin lips are good at talking. My mother always dresses me up very fashionably. Even our teacher said I was a beautiful little princess. Usually my parents always praise me as a kind and sensible child. I remember one time my mother fell ill, and she was very ill. When the hanging bottle was inserted, I helped her change the hanging bottle and remove the needle. He did all the housework, brought her water and took her medicine. With tears in her eyes, my mother touched my head and said, "Baby, you have grown up and become sensible." As for my personality, I am a lively, cheerful and very sunny little girl. Even the friends around me They say I am a "little beauty in the sunshine." I have a wide range of hobbies, such as Latin dance, composition, English, calligraphy... But my favorite is composition, because in writing, I can gain a lot of unexpected knowledge . Classmates, what’s your impression of me through my introduction? If you are interested in me, let's make friends!