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Another me _450 words 1 What if there is someone in the world who looks like me? It must be fun!

Are you right?

The book "Another Me in the World" tells the story of the girl Yao Guoli and her "another me": the girl Lanta.

One morning, Yao Guoli found her kitten Dousha sitting on the windowsill, staring at a stray cat that looks the same. She was shocked. Unexpectedly, a few days later, this kind of thing happened to the fruit itself.

The eccentric photographer's uncle's "not twins" photography plan made her know the blue tiger who looks exactly like herself but is not related by blood.

Two girls with the same appearance and opposite behaviors sometimes conflict and hate each other's existence; Sometimes curious, quietly communicate with each other; Sometimes mysterious, with the same identity. Heavy changes make their lives lively, but they are ups and downs.

So, they boldly started a whimsical replacement game. Yao Guoli entered the "aristocratic life" of Lan Tang, with an "all-round father" who can cook western food and a "fashion devil mother"; Lan Tang came to Yao Guoli's single-parent world and had a series of strange and interesting things with "chocolate crazy mother".

This interesting substitution game made them realize the other side of each other's hearts and gave them a wonderful sense of integrity for the first time. In the end, the two girls with the same appearance returned to their respective lives, which made the two mothers feel different and untied the knot.

Meet another me. At first, it was a terrible thing, then an adventure, then a fun thing, then a hateful thing, and finally a lovely thing.

Are you right?

Another me _450 word 2 Once upon a time, I lost myself in all kinds of opinions and couldn't find the passage to the harbor of victory.

Once upon a time, I always used other people's comments to measure my behavior, but no matter what I did, no matter how I wanted to change, it was in vain.

So I found my inner self. He is another me. He said to me, "Go your own way and let others talk." She enlightened me when I was in the most difficult and tangled time. What is the discussion of others? Let it float in the wind.

I suddenly realized that the haze of life suddenly dispersed, and the colorful light of hope lit up my road ahead. I am no longer confused, no longer confused, and my life has an eternal and firm belief.

Go your own way and let others talk. How confident it is, just like "one day I will ride the wind and waves and send it directly to Yun Fan and the sea." Magnificent, so I understand, I want to be myself!

Give yourself a confidence, and the world will give you a bright future. No matter how beautiful other people's roads are, they all belong to others, and no matter how rugged their own narrow paths are, they must go on by themselves. In this case, we must face up bravely and meet the obstacles along the way with confidence. When we reach the successful post and look back on the road we have traveled, we will find how beautiful it is.

So, my boat no longer goes with the flow, but draws a channel of its own and opens up a road of its own; I am no longer led by others and have my own independent thinking. It is like an indestructible wall, not the original blank paper-it was broken by others' words; I stick to my own views and beliefs, but I am not stubborn. Find your own mistakes, stop and adjust in time, go your own way, be another yourself, and let others talk!

Another me _450 words 3 Do you believe there is a feeling that will never lose to time?

Soon, I met you, such a black-bellied girl, who always hurts me in front of everyone when I am happy. And the more I accommodate you, the more you push your luck, but our relationship is still so good. Because your presence has brought a lot of laughter and laughter to my life along the way! But I hope you remember that in the next few years, you should always remember me!

I don't expect you to stay with me forever, and I don't expect you to share anything beautiful with me, but I hope that when you are sad, you can remember that there is still a warm reliance and a "home" to rely on to accompany you forever. Just because you will always be my best friend. ...

When you are lonely, I will try my best to stay with you. Even when I really can't come to your side, I will ask the person I trust most to take good care of you. Because I regard you as my good sister, you are the last thing I can lose. ...

You've met so many people, and there will be more in the future. However, you should remember that I will always be the last person who can understand you, talk to you patiently and comfort you with true feelings when you are most timid and helpless. I'm not greedy. There is only one small wish: I can always accompany you silently and encourage you, my good girlfriend!

And I always believe that I am separated from you with tears, for the next better meeting! -To my favorite girlfriend "pt"

Another me _450 word 4 Since I was 7 years old, I moved into a new community. I have dinner every day and go downstairs to play in the community as soon as I have time.

Downstairs, I am the only one who plays with children, so I am the king. I didn't believe those children would listen to my instructions and let them help me swing, so they pushed me. Give them the kettle and let them go to the nearby drinking fountain to get me water. They are willing to pick it up ... They always respect me.

Every time I give the order: "free time." The group of children dispersed into a group, gave them five minutes to play, and said again, "gather around!" " "They will come right away and stand in front of me. I will choose a loyal minister to keep an eye on the other kids, and I will run home quickly, get two or three sweets, and then go downstairs and give the sweets to the loyal minister and the slave who behaves well. Those who behave badly will be punished, such as standing and training for one minute, or doing five push-ups and sit-ups.

One year, two years and three years have passed, and many new neighbors have come. Many students are older than me. These children have grown up and have their own opinions. I won't be so serious, but the order is still a little serious. Although I have lost the domineering power of the king, I still have the power of the king.

It feels good to be king, and it makes me satisfied that someone listens to me. I think my other self is a king, or I was a king in my previous life.

Another Me _450 Word 5 "Another Me in the World" Hearing the title, countless thoughts came to mind: Another Me? What will it be like for me? What interesting things will be hidden in this book? So, I took the book home without thinking.

After reading this story, I suddenly thought of the world structure often mentioned in the book: the world is made up of atoms. Atoms are tiny things that we can't see with our naked eyes. This little thing consists of a positively charged ball and a negatively charged ball. In other words, two completely opposite atoms are the basic structure of the world. Give another example from the book. In the story, a girl named Yao Guoli meets another girl who looks exactly like herself-Lan Taige. Although they are similar in height and appearance, they are not born of the same mother, so their personalities are completely different. At first, neither girl accepted each other. They always think that I am who I am and don't want anyone to replace me. But gradually, they all had a good impression on the "other self" and played an incredible "substitution game". Through this game, many profound secrets are completely exposed to them. ...

I remember a thought-provoking passage in the preface of the book: there are no strangers in the world. As long as you put your heart into it, everyone may be connected with us. I can make friends with everyone and make everyone like me.

Yes, there are really no strangers in the world. As long as you open your heart to others, others will tell you how you feel. As long as we are kind to others, the world will be full of love, then all people are another world!

Another me _450 words 6 recently read a very meaningful book, another me in the world.

This book really fascinates me. It is so attractive that you have to read on. This book is mainly about two little girls with different personalities. They have different life experiences, different family backgrounds and different personalities, but they have the same enthusiasm. One is Yao Guoli, the other is Lan Taige, two lovely little girls. From the moment they never met to the moment they met under the guidance of strange uncle, many strange things happened between them. Two naughty girls will use their different identities to swap roles to help others. Of course, they will also use their own naughty to play tricks on others. Two lovely little girls have a kind heart for each other.

Everyone doubts their character and behavior and thinks they are exactly like two people. However, even their parents can't see any flaws because they look exactly alike. Two different young masters have enthusiasm for helping others. They can help anyone in need without asking for anything in return.

Through such stories, such characters and such touching spirit, their age is equivalent to ours, but their behavior and enthusiasm are worth learning. They are not sisters, but they are closer than sisters. I became curious, too. Will there be a little sister like me in the world? If only one day we met! I will also learn from the spirit of Yao Guoli and Lan Taige, be kind to others and help each other.

The longer the other seven people live, the more they know, and they will find the reality very skinny, but they will also bring some' shredded pork'.

I hate my school more and more since I entered the third grade. They patronize the rate of enrollment to train top students, and have no pity on us' potential stocks' in the intermediary state. Of course, I think so. So, I was depressed, jealous and resentful, and I really wanted to throw rotten eggs. But reality is reality. It doesn't matter whether you are in a good mood or a bad mood.

But like the heroine on TV, there is always a place to vent. That's my deskmate-Wang Moumou. Don't think I hit her, we are talking about reality together. That's my favorite thing.

We talked about learning, ideals, how to go in the future, what to do in college, and even how to care for the skin from her ghostly face ... From her mouth, I can know many things I didn't know before, just like Cole Columbus's discovery of the new world, which made me full of expectations for the future.

In fact, we both want to turn over a salted fish when we are recruited, but we are afraid that it will stick to the pot; We all believe that' learning well now does not necessarily lead to good development in the future'; We sleep together in class; Self-study class said a lesson and forgot to do my homework.

Those top students' training classes are still going on in an orderly way, and I don't care anymore, because in the third year, I found the treasure-Wang Moumou, my confidant.

Another me _450 Word 8 One day, I went to buy popsicles to eat, and my aunt who sold popsicles said, "Didn't you just buy them?" I said, "No, today is my first time!" " Aunt rubbed her eyes doubtfully and said, "Yes, that's you. Am I presbyopia? " So I picked up my aunt's popsicle and walked while eating. Suddenly, I found a person who looks exactly like me on the road. He said to me, "How are you?" I am your clone 20 1. "I was surprised and thought," Ah! I really saw a clone in my dream. Can he help me realize my dream? Let me have a try. " So I said to him, "No.201,can you help me realize my dream?" The clone said, "Of course. What is your dream? " I said, "I want to travel in space, can I?" The clone said, "OK, no problem. "So the clone took me on the spaceship and headed for space. I heard rustling in my ears along the way. The houses on the ground are getting smaller and smaller, and the fields look like squares. Soon we came to space, ah, space is so beautiful! All kinds of colorful stars winked at me as if to say, "We all welcome you. Sister Moon also smiled and said to me, "Welcome to my home." . "They took me to play around. Suddenly, I wanted to pee, but there was no place to pee in space. What should I do? I woke up when I was in a hurry. Oh, it was a dream.

In the eyes of adults, I am always naughty and cynical, and I don't like reading and learning. However, in fact, I also like reading. My myopia is also caused by books, and I also have my other side.

I am a bookworm, but my family always says that I put the cart before the horse, don't study hard and don't miss the days of studying. I don't admit it-you read books to kill time. Although I read leisure books, as long as they are useful, they always have their essence. As the saying goes, read widely, one in a hundred! I am very happy to be such a bookworm.

It's late at night, "hahaha!" A burst of laughter came from my bed and was heard by my mother next door. She came to my little world quietly with light steps. When she saw me hiding under the covers, clutching my book and reading it with relish, she suddenly let out a roar like a lion: "X-X-X!" That sound can be described as the sky were to fall. Suddenly, I froze and didn't know what to do. After a while, I came to my senses, put the book back on the shelf, made a face at my mother, jumped into bed and fell asleep.

At noon, I hid in my room and read a book. My mother invited me to dinner, but I was immersed in the artistic conception of the story and didn't hear his voice at all. Mother shouted three times in a row, but I still couldn't put the book down. Until mom said, "Wow! I can't resist such a delicious steak. " Just put the book down and go to the dinner table to eat your favorite food on weekdays. I have been reading this book while eating.

Hey, hey, this is another me. I love swimming in the sea of books.

Another me _450 words 10 What I'm telling you now, from a certain point of view, is my conversation with myself. It looks crazy and sounds ridiculous, but it comes from the heart. Because I believe that there are not a few people with dual personalities in this world, and I am just one of them.

I don't know when you appeared, but with the expansion of my contact with this society, you appeared more frequently. Sometimes when you talk to your friends, you will end up in a bad mood because of what you said. Looking at each other's angry back, I seem to hear your "scoff".

To tell you the truth, I really hate you as another me, so much so that I have been competing with you for the sovereignty of my body all my adolescence. You seem to represent this society, cold and selfish, regardless of others. It was you who led me to understand the world, but as I learned more, my disappointment increased. It scares me and makes me feel lonely in this society.

"Run and jump when you are happy, and cry when you are sad. That's what monkeys do in wild parks. Smile on your face, cry in your heart, say the opposite in your heart, and make the opposite expression in your heart. This is a person who cannot see through. " So I am hostile to the world, and I need to stand up all over to prevent others from locking myself up, until I read this passage in a book:

In life, there are very few people who are really bad to the extreme. Most people don't mean to hurt others. They just have a little indifference that has nothing to do with themselves, hypocrisy of feeling good about themselves, weakness in the face of difficulties, selfishness after weighing the two, and extremes after suffering-these are common problems that everyone may have, and together they can destroy the happiness of others.

This is the real world.

Never look at the world in an extreme way at any time-this is what you taught me in a wordless way. Yeah, I get it.

Thank the other me, thank you.

Another me _450 words 1 1 Everyone doesn't necessarily have only one appearance. People may be on the outside, but animals are on the inside. I think the other me is a pig.

Why do you say the other me is a pig? There are four characteristics to prove it.

First, love to play.

At school, I like to play games for a while before doing my homework. Now, it is the same. I play video games for half an hour to an hour every day, and I can't help myself. I always play when I do my homework. After playing, I found that time passed in a blink of an eye and I didn't do my homework at all.

Second, I don't like doing my homework.

The characteristic of pigs is that they don't like labor. I'm almost like it. I don't like doing my homework. When I do my homework, I either feel sleepy or want to play games. When doing homework, I also want to cut corners and copy answers, or I can't move my mind to check homework help (a mobile phone software). Anyway, I think of fewer topics.

3. Love to eat

I don't eat at home, nor do I eat vegetables. I eat some meat and some snacks with high fat content. If it's my favorite fried rice with eggs, sometimes I can eat three bowls and sushi one by one, and I can't get enough to eat more than twenty sushi.

4. Love to sleep

As soon as I lie in bed at night, I sleep for seconds, and I sleep like a log. I can sleep till morning 1 1 or so! At school, my mother called me five or six times before I woke up, but I didn't like sleeping at noon because I had already slept in the morning.

Sometimes I have to go to the toilet two or three times in the evening. My mother says that I am lazy, shit a lot, and get fat slowly, as fat as a pig.

Another me _450 words 12, a new year, a new beginning, forgot to wait for the New Year bell, forgot my ready-made blessing. Silly watching lonely snowflakes falling everywhere. I forgot my existence, sitting alone in the corner, with no one around, and loneliness pervaded me and lingered.

Firecrackers violently stimulate my auditory nerve, which is stabbing pain, sadness and endless sadness! The moment fireworks crossed the sky, they also crossed my heart, my eyes and my world. A dazzling light disappeared in my eyes. Watching fireworks explode one after another in the night, then fade away and finally restore calm. The mixture of tears and fireworks is a mixed color. It turns out that tears can melt fireworks and run away. My hands are too cold to feel, my head is too heavy to lift, my hair slowly slides down to cover my face, and too many tears are finally released.

Gently, I feel my shoulder. Looking back in surprise, I saw her face clearly under the flashing color light of fireworks. She sat down next to me, her pitying eyes full of loneliness. I don't know how much I know about her as a friend, but I know what I want is not her pity: sorry, I don't need your pity and sympathy. I know I'm lonely, lonely. We are friends, but I don't want you to know me. Actually, you really don't know me. I can smile at you and even smile at you all the time. I just wish you wouldn't look at me like that. I'm happy, really. I don't know if Amy understands me. I want to leave. I don't want to pretend that I am happy at this time. I know I may cry in front of Amy, and she has never seen me cry. Not now.

I stood up and walked to the place where there were few fireworks. It's a little dark, but it can tolerate me, and no one will see my fragile side. Tomorrow, I will give you a smile and say quietly: Happy New Year!

Another me _450 words 13 In this vast universe, there seems to be a second world, with another me and a girl. I am like a girl in everything, even in personality, but in fact I am a boy.

I hate wearing pants because they are long, prickly and hot! Girls wear skirts every day, which is cool, comfortable and beautiful! So I miss the days when I have skirts every day, thinking about how good skirts are. My heart just can't live without a skirt!

I also like to collect some beautiful gadgets: pendants, handicrafts and key chains will all be my collections. Whenever I see a grocery store, I will rush over at will. Buy beautiful postcards when you see them; Find a shiny key chain and buy it. I'll buy it as long as it looks good! I prefer blue, black and green. Those pink, white and red are my favorite colors. Even my mother says I'm no different from girls.

I have the same personality as girls. Likable, gentle and coquettish, as long as you are bullied by your classmates, you will cry and cry all the time. I either cried my eyes red or scraped my eyes. As long as I suffer a little frustration and trouble, I will cry. I was crying, and my classmates were scared to cry. Nobody dares to bully me.

It is my nature to be spoiled. If you encounter a problem, throw a spell and maybe it will be solved.

The two worlds may be close or far away.

Another me _450 words 14 seems to have a very small and lovely hamster living in my heart.

Every morning, if I wake up earlier than my parents, I will do my homework lightly. If I finish my homework, I will crawl around the house quietly like a hamster without making a sound. Every time my mother takes a nap, I secretly go to the refrigerator to find something to eat.

My parents say I eat like a hamster. Because I eat bit by bit and eat slowly. Others eat a packet of biscuits and finish it in a few bites. I haven't eaten more than a dozen cookies, and my appetite is like a hamster!

I slept like a hamster. Hamsters sleep under sawdust and roll into a ball. I do the same when I sleep. I always round the quilt first, and then lie curled up in it. Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night and find myself huddled up and asleep.

My diet is as picky as a hamster. Hamsters eat: eat all if you like; If you don't like it, don't eat it at all. Me too, so there must be a dish I like to eat at dinner. If I don't want to eat other dishes, I'll eat green vegetables.

I am so similar to hamster, which may be due to environmental influence. I am also a mouse, which may be related to my zodiac. My sister has raised hamsters four or five times, and my grandmother has raised hamsters for more than a year. My neighbors are also raising hamsters, because they give me a chance to know hamsters better, and I realize that the other me is a hamster at all.

Another me _450 words 15 I've always wanted to know, what does another me look like? Is it a mouse? Or "tigress"? After thinking about it, I think the other me is more like a boy.

First of all, I want to talk about the benefits of being a boy. For example, in summer, girls' hair is long and sultry, and they will stick to their bodies when they sweat. But what about boys? Click when you cut your hair. It's cool. Girls don't even want to cut their hair, as if cutting it is another similar thing. I want to have my hair cut short. Just as I was about to cut it, my mother stopped me. When she told me, I was afraid to cut it, so I had to give up.

And my personality is very similar to that of boys. I laugh and laugh all day. Remember to play games with boys until the third grade. So, before the third grade, my mother always scolded me, "You really are, running around all day, learning more from Kevin Z (monitor of our class), how quiet it is, really ..."

Besides, I am always in trouble. Adults always say, "Girls, everyone is quiet. What about boys? " Just mess with us every day! "Girls are always praised because I am not equal to a' good girl' in front of the teacher. I often struggle with others, sometimes it really gives the teacher a headache.

I bet I was a boy in my last life. I really look like a boy. I hope there is another me, maybe a real person, who can take me to play all kinds of games all day, instead of girls' "play house" games; Maybe he is me, an idea of mine, which can make me think of something more interesting.

I told my mother what I thought. She thought about it and jokingly said to me, "In fact, you are a boy. You ran too fast in my stomach, so a good boy ran into a girl. " Although it is a joke, it makes me more sure that there is another me in this world. He is a boy.