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Writing a 450-word essay on my neighbor
In daily life, everyone has come into contact with composition. With the help of composition, people can reflect objective things, express thoughts and feelings, and convey knowledge and information. Do you know how to write a good essay? The following is a 450-word composition about my neighbor that I collected for everyone. It is for reference only. You are welcome to read it. A 450-word essay about my neighbor 1
The neighbor’s child is only a boy in his early ten years. Every time I go out and meet him, I feel uncomfortable all over.
Someone knocked on the door early in the morning during Qingming Festival. It was the aunt next door who came to send off Qingming Festival. The family members invited her to sit down and have a cup of tea. The aunt chatted: "My son only knows how to play every day and always does some bad things. He is not good at studying." Grandpa comforted: "The child has grown up and is sensible. Don't worry." I was drinking milk next to me and almost choked. , curled his lips and thought to himself: "Humph, he was a naughty guy who soiled my shoes last time, and ran away without even saying an apology!"
"Selling glutinous rice balls -" Yeah, there is Selling glutinous rice. I ran to the balcony excitedly and looked around. I haven’t seen the glutinous rice dumpling car yet, but I have seen my aunt’s son fighting with a peer, refusing to give in. I told my aunt in a hurry.
The aunt was so angry that she turned blue: "Stop!" The boy still refused to let go, with a stubborn and unconvinced look on his face. The aunt beat him hard, and the boy cried: "I was not wrong." The boy continued: "He killed a newborn cat, and I did it to stop him." When the aunt heard this, She blamed herself a little and touched his face, with some relief in her eyes.
Perhaps many people think that the boy is bad and rude because they don’t see his good side, just like they only see floods destroying homes, but they don’t see him irrigating farmland; they only pay attention to fires Burning the forest, but not paying attention to the fire-roasted food, brings delicious food to people. A 450-word personal composition My Neighbor 2
As the saying goes: "A distant relative is not as good as a near neighbor." My neighbor is Sister Li. She has a pair of big, bright eyes embedded under her thick eyebrows, shining with the light of wisdom. A tall nose and a small cherry mouth.
Sister Li is very gentle. One night, my mother was not at home, and Sister Li was at home to take care of me. I was seriously ill, and she rushed me to the hospital. On the way to the hospital, I said with tears in my eyes: "Thank you, Sister Li." Sister Li said: "You're welcome, don't talk anymore, be careful of the wind. Into the stomach." Just like that, I slowly fell asleep, and she gently carried me into the hospital. I stayed there for several days. Slowly, slowly, my illness got better. On the way home, Sister Li kept asking me, "Are you better? To be honest, are you really better?" "Okay, okay," I said, and just like that, we went home happily.
Sister Li is very good at handicrafts. Once, the teacher asked us to make three small tables with handmade paper. I was very worried when I went home. I thought about it again and again, "Can't Sister Li do it?" I said to myself. He ran to her room and said, "Sister Li, Sister Li, the teacher asked us to make three small tables made of handmade paper, but I don't know how to do it. Can you teach me how to do it? Please!" Li My sister said: "Okay, okay, choose your favorite colors!" So, I took a few pieces and folded them like Sister Li. After a while, it was finished, and Sister Li also taught me how to do it. Schoolbag, pencil case, pencil...
Sister Li is very humorous. Once, I accidentally broke my finger and it bled. Sister Li ran over quickly and made a face for me, which made me burst into laughter. She helped me up and said, "Sister, take you to a fun place," so I followed Sister Li. When I got there, she asked me to open my eyes, wow! There are beautiful butterflies there; there are cute puppies; and there are tall trees...
This is my neighbor, a very humorous neighbor. Do you like to be her neighbor? 450-word human composition My Neighbor 3
Love is a word of encouragement; a kind look; or an action that conveys warmth.
And the love of a little girl is silent devotion. If you want to know why, let me tell her story in detail!
The little girl’s neighbor is an elderly Miao grandmother who is over 80 years old. Her children have gone to work in big cities. She always goes in and out alone, and her legs and feet are inconvenient, so she lacks care. So the little girl’s mother would go to her grandma’s house whenever she had time to do laundry, sweep the floor, wipe the table, and talk.
One day in the cold winter, the little girl walked past the door of her grandmother's house. Looking out the window, she saw the grandmother sleeping sweetly on the sofa, with a mountain of dirty clothes piled up beside her. She thought to herself: The old lady must have fallen asleep due to exhaustion. She tiptoed into the door and put the mountain of dirty clothes into the bamboo basket. The little girl was afraid of waking up the old grandma who was intoxicated in her dream. She would rather go to the river three miles away to wash clothes. The ruthless cold water turned the little girl's hands red from the cold, and the howling north wind made the little girl's body stiff, but her heart was warm. Once the clothes were washed, the little girl got up and took the clothes back to her grandma's house. Grandma woke up and saw the little girl holding clean clothes. A burst of tears welled up in her dry eyes. She grabbed the little girl upstairs, pressed her face against her frozen face and said, "Girl." , you are closer than my relatives!”
Love is everywhere. The little girl’s small actions warmed grandma’s heart. As long as everyone is a “living Lei Feng”, everything will be filled with care. The world becomes a better place. Writing a 450-word essay My Neighbor 4
Every family will have its own neighbors. Some neighbors are like enemies and quarrel whenever they meet, while some neighbors are not relatives but are better than relatives.
Our neighbors are better than relatives. His family has no relatives, so he regards my family as his relatives. His family is an elderly couple, and I don’t go to his house every day, but they will come to my house every day, otherwise they feel like they have forgotten something.
I remember one time, my parents were not at home, and I was alone at home. My stomach hurt at noon, but I didn’t tell my neighbors. I just sat silently at the door of my house. The neighbor’s hostess, Grandma Li, looked at me. When I was sitting in front of my house with a sad face, I ran over to me and said, "My child, what's wrong with you?"
I said slowly, "I have a stomachache."
Grandma Li Upon hearing this, she said anxiously: "My child, if you bear with me, I will call your Grandpa Li right away." She took out her mobile phone and called Grandpa and said, "I have a stomachache, come back and take me for an injection."
Grandpa Li ran back from all the way and said anxiously: "What's wrong, where does it hurt?"
"My stomach hurts, don't ask about this or that, look at this Grandma Li said anxiously.
Grandpa Li said to me: "Let's go, I will take you to get an injection." I was afraid when I heard about the injection, and I became anxious and said, "I won't go." Upon hearing this, Grandma Li said to me amiably: "There is nothing scary about injections for children. We are women and have to be strong to get an injection." I heard it right! I was afraid of not getting the injection, so I went, and Grandpa Li and Grandma Li took me to get the injection.
After the injection, Grandma Li bought a lot of food for me because she was afraid that I would be hungry. When we got home, it was already dark and my parents were back. After I told my parents about this, they Thank you very much to Grandma Li and Grandpa Li.
Since this incident, our two families have become closer. In my heart, Grandma Li and Grandpa Li are my biological grandparents. I think many neighbors are like this. Family members are not better than family members. A 450-word personal composition My Neighbor 5
A pair of big, watery eyes, a high-turned nose, and a small mouth under the nose that can speak well. She is my neighbor - a little sister.
Despite her young age, she is a little environmental defender. One day, an elder brother bought an ice cream cone and ate it on the road. My father and I were picking up garbage and being green guards. After the elder brother finished eating the ice cream, he threw it casually on the ground. My eyes lit up and I was just about to pick it up, but my neighbor’s little sister picked up the ice cream paper first, threw it into the trash can, and said: He said: "Brother, you can't litter. You must care for the environment. You should throw the garbage into the trash can. This will not waste much of your time. You must protect the environment." The eldest brother said angrily: "What do I want? , that’s it, you have to take care of it, little brat, you’ve been nagging me for so long, you should let me go.
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The elder brother was about to leave, and the little sister quickly ran over to hold him. At this time, my heart was touched, and I quickly ran over and said, "What you are doing is really wrong. Even children know how to protect them. Didn't your teacher tell you about the environment? To make some contribution to Tianmen Chuangwen, you must start from small things. "After hearing this, the eldest brother lowered his head in embarrassment, apologized to the little sister and me, and swore to God: "I will never litter again, I will also contribute to Tianmen Chuangwen, and I will also be a green person. "Little guard". My little sister and I laughed happily.
Although the little sister is very small, her heart is pure and kind. Write a 450-word essay "My Neighbor 6"
< p>My neighbor is Grandpa Chen, who is over seventy years old. He has white hair and a pair of reading glasses on his kind face. He is the most warm-hearted old man in our building. He would help as much as he could, no matter how big or small.One morning, I was rushing to school with my schoolbag on my back. I saw the bus slowly stopping in front of me, and I finally squeezed into the bus. , I quickly put my hand into my pocket. Oh no, I forgot to bring my bus card. I thought to myself: What should I do if I go back to get it now? I will definitely be late for school if I don’t get off the bus, but the driver’s staring eyes said, I was anxious and scared, and then I heard a familiar voice behind me: What's wrong, Jia Yanjie? I looked back and saw that it was Grandpa Chen. He was also taking this car to send his grandson to school. I said: Mine. I forgot to bring my bus card. Grandpa Chen came to me and said, "Go and sit with your brother in the back, and I will swipe the card for you." After swiping the card, Grandpa Chen touched my head and said, "You are such a careless person, please be careful next time." Don’t forget to bring your bus pass! I nodded quickly and said: I understand, Grandpa Chen, I will definitely remember your words!
As soon as I arrived at the school gate, I heard the jingle bell ringing. I picked up my little brother's hand and ran to the school. Suddenly Grandpa Chen called me from behind and said, "Here, I will give you one yuan to spend after school at noon." I took the money and said, "Thank you, Grandpa Chen, you are really my big savior!"
After I got home, I told my mother about this. My mother said: We are so lucky to have a neighbor like Grandpa Chen! I love Grandpa Chen very much because he has a warm heart. 450-word essay on my neighbors 7
As the saying goes, "distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors." I like my neighbors very much. Let me introduce them to you now.
First. Chen Wenhuan next door. We all call him Xiao Huanhuan. He is so funny! Every time the dog’s owner calls Huanhuan, Chen Wenhuan always comes out and asks, “Who is it? I? "Huanhuan barked downstairs, and Huanhuan barked upstairs, making us laugh. Chen Wenhuan is very naughty and fun-loving. He can play in a different way every time. He spins tops, protects against kites, and sometimes makes small things. Come and play. Although he is fun, he is also quite sensible. His parents have to go out to work and are rarely at home. Although he is older than me, he helps with the household chores. Oh, I'm so ashamed!
Let's talk about the little baby in our building - Cao Dingshan, he is not the general Xue Dingshan of the Tang Dynasty! He has a plump little face and small hands. He has big eyes and a small mouth, so cute! He often goes from house to house in the building, and everyone likes him. However, he has a bad habit: whenever he sees someone eating, he can't help but follow him. Even if you move, you have to take it with your hands. Therefore, Chen Wenhuan even predicted that Cao Dingshan would be kidnapped by bad guys sooner or later. However, Cao Dingshan is only 2 years old. I think he will change in the future.
There is also the enthusiastic Grandpa Cao. He likes to help us: whenever it rains, he will always help us collect clothes. When my mother goes to study in the evening, he will ask me to go to his house for dinner. In short, he will help everyone when they are in trouble.
The fast-talking Aunt Zhang Mei and the lively and lovely Zhu Jiawei are all my neighbors. After talking about my neighbors, where are your neighbors? Write a 450-word essay about my neighbors 8. p>
As long as I can remember, I have known that I had a "silly" neighbor.
When I was a child, the yard in front of my house was my "paradise", and I left many beautiful things here. Memories. After dinner every day, I would play in front of the house, sometimes shoveling, sometimes catching ants, while grandma was also working at home.
One afternoon, I was having a lot of fun in front of the door. A man came towards me. I looked at him carefully: his messy hair was like a bird's nest, and his dirty face was looking around with a pair of eyes. He was sluggish and a little panicked. His clothes fit him well, but he walked a little wobbly. While I was looking at him, he was already limping towards me. I was a little at a loss. I saw his hand reaching for his pocket, with an unpredictable smile on his face. His dark hand stretched out to me, slowly unfolding it, and a snow-white "White Rabbit" toffee lay on his side. I suddenly beamed with joy, and just as I was about to pick up the candy, my grandma ran out of the house. "You fool, get out of here." Grandma scolded me and hugged me back. She closed the door. Through the crack in the door, I seemed to see him. The lonely face and the helpless turn.
Later, my grandma told me to ignore him in the future. He was a "fool" who only giggled every day and made a living by picking up rags. From now on, every time I see him, I will be filled with complicated emotions that are difficult to describe.
Every day when I ride my bicycle on the way to school facing the morning glow, the cleaners who get up early have already put on their "orange shirts" and are working on the road. There is also him - the "silly" neighbor. 450-word essay about people My Neighbors 9
I have a warm family, but I have some neighbors who make people laugh or cry.
"Everyone cover their ears, Li Nan is about to sing." The community radio rang. There was silence at first. After half a minute, only a "boom" was heard. Everyone neatly opened the drawer and took out The earplugs fit tightly around the ears. After a while, the community was filled with "Ah...ah...I am a...firefly flying...among...high...high mountains..." This is the famous Li Nantang. As soon as they hear her "singing", no one will not say: "God, please forgive me. (Only literati can say the following sentence) Zi (Confucius, Mencius, Laozi...) Oh, please forgive me." Take it away, I don't want to live anymore!"
"Bang bang" someone knocked on the door, and when I looked out of the "cat's eye", I realized that it was "Sister Bingtang" who everyone knew. She is a veritable "devil". Anyone who encounters her will never have a good life. Because her family is very poor, her creditors take advantage of the situation and force her to pay off her debts. She has no job and can only make money by selling candied haws. But when she met people, she would ask them to buy her candied haws. If people didn't buy them, she would pretend to be pitiful and beg others to buy them. And if she couldn't buy just one bunch, she would buy at least 10 bunches, each worth 10 yuan. Because her creditors were pressing for debt, she could only go out and sell door to door at night, like touching a devil, which made people panic.
I "sent" "Sister Bingtang" away and wanted to take a break. As soon as I sat on the sofa, my butt was stabbed by something like a needle. After taking a look, I realized that it was the "crazy renovating family" downstairs who had started renovating again. This "crazy decorating family" has long been a household name. They love decorating so much for some reason and decorate four or five times a day. Passing by their home, people either get their heads pricked with wooden boards and bleed, or their faces are covered with paint. So the front door of their house has become a "danger zone".
You think I have these neighbors who make people laugh or cry, will my family still be warm? A 450-word personal essay My Neighbor 10
As the saying goes: "A distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor." The neighbor who impressed me most was a "godmother" in my childhood.
I remember that when I was a child, the conditions at home were pretty good. At that time, our neighbor's aunt's child was one year younger than me, and he would run behind me all day long, like a little tail. I often take her around the streets, and my aunt is very kind to me.
I was very sensible when I was a child. When I was five or six years old, my parents went to work and had no time to care about me. But I neither cried nor made trouble, and lived with my grandparents for a long time. Sometimes when my grandparents go out, the aunt next door takes the initiative to take me to her house to look after me. At that time, her family ran a clothing factory and was very wealthy. Her daughter had more toys than she could play with. Every time I go to her house to play, I always "clean up" her living room into a mess. But she wasn't angry, she just pinched my little nose gently with her fingers, said "naughty boy", and turned to clean it up. Then he took us to the store to buy snacks.
Occasionally, there were times when my grandparents came back late, and she would give me a bath herself and put me on the bed to coax us to sleep.
When my grandparents came back, they picked me up gently, hugged me carefully with one hand, picked up the blanket with the other hand, covered me, and sent me home.
Although my mother usually goes to work and cannot take care of me, I feel maternal love from my aunt. My aunt has taken care of me since I was a child, taking care of me in every possible way, just like my "godmother".
Later, the aunt and her family had to move away due to family matters, and moved to a place far away. When my aunt was leaving, she took out a candy from her pocket and gave it to me, and then she hugged me. My sister also cried and pulled me with her eyes red. At that time, I didn’t know how to comfort my aunt and sister, so I patted my aunt’s back with my hand. I felt that my aunt was slightly startled and her shoulders were soaked...
Time flew by quickly, and a moment passed. In the blink of an eye, I have grown up as a big kid, but I can never forget that neighbor who was very kind to me! A 450-word essay about people: My Neighbor 11
As the saying goes: distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. My neighbor is so helpful and humorous.
His name is Shanzhi, and I often call him by his nickname: Maomao. He is tall and thin, and his skin has become a little dark after being exposed to the sun; he is funny and humorous, and when we are with him, the troubles of the moment evaporate in an instant; although he is only half a year older than me, he treats me as a child. Like a younger brother, he always takes care of me.
But he has one shortcoming - talking back.
I remember one time, my mother and Zhang Zhizhi’s mother organized a cycling trip to Wenzhou University, and they brought my sister with them - my mother loved her very much!
Just when I was riding happily, bad news came from behind the car - my sister sitting in the back seat fell! My "good" mother scolded me severely when she saw it. I felt very aggrieved: She obviously wanted to come down by herself, but she fell and I was also injured. Why don't you care about me! Suddenly, Shuan Zhi rushed out to seek justice for me: "Auntie, Ni Hao was also careless. Why did you scold him? "What does it have to do with you if I scold him? "I don't believe why my mother said such uncivilized words! "Because I am a messenger sent by God to deal with unfair things in the world. He seemed a little angry at my mother's tone, "Ni Hao, let's go!" "After that, he pulled me to continue riding.
To state this, when I see your advantages, I find that you are just a little adult. But when I see your shortcomings, I find that I can’t see through you. I hope you can be a good neighbor that I can see through! 450-word essay on my neighbor 12
Speaking of my little neighbor, people who know him clearly. He will definitely shake his head, because he is the famous "naughty king". He has a round head, small eyes, always dark under his nose, and the straps of a pair of plastic sandals on his feet are almost broken by his fat feet. As soon as school is over, he goes to and from Xi's house. He is not afraid of strangers at all. He also likes to jump to ring other people's doorbells, saying that he is listening to electronic music.
One day during the summer vacation. In the afternoon, the sky was overcast and extremely hot, and it was about to rain. Suddenly, Ming Ming ran over sweating and panting. As soon as he entered the door, he shouted: "Sister Ling, give me a bamboo pole." "I glanced at him and said coldly: "I want to be naughty and cause trouble again!" Ming Ming wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand and defended: "No, I'm not making trouble, it's business. "Business? I think you must have some new tricks up your sleeve." Humph! I won’t give it to you. "Seeing that I was indifferent, Mingming ran to the balcony hand and foot, took a short bamboo pole and hid it behind his back, and then slipped out quietly. His every move had long been caught in my eye. Here, like a detective in a movie, I followed him to see what trouble he was going to get into.
I saw Mingming rushing down the stairs, walking into Aunt Zhang’s yard, stretching out the bamboo pole, and trudging down. The clothes hanging on the hook were swinging on the rope and it was difficult to hook them. He looked up, stood on his feet, raised his hands, held his breath, blushed, and tried his best to move up. Shrugging, ah, finally hooked. At this moment, he stumbled sideways and almost fell. Aunt Zhang rushed forward, hugged him, and quickly helped put the clothes away.
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On the first day of moving to a new home, my eyes were attracted by the neighbor’s little fat man. His short stature, chubby little hands, and the balls of flesh rolling on his body when he ran. It didn’t take long for us to become good friends, and I often called him Fatty.
I remember that time when Little Fatty came to my house to play. I was watching TV with relish, wearing his Sun Wukong mask. He walked up behind me quietly. I turned my head inadvertently and was startled by "Sun Wukong". At this time, Xiaopangdun took off his mask and stood on the sofa. Shang laughed heartily. "Little Fatty, you scared me to death." "Sister, I'm sorry." "It's okay..." Before I could finish speaking, Little Fatty picked up the remote control and changed my favorite channel to cartoons. By the time I changed it, the TV program had ended, hey! It’s hard to describe in one word.
That time I went to his house to play and found the little fat guy taking a bath. His mother asked me to sit down. I sat on the sofa. Somehow, the TV was turned on, and "Journey to the West" was playing on it. 》theme song. At this time, the little fat man who was taking a bath jumped up and down in the bathtub as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood. His mother wanted to hold him, but the little man was as slippery as a small fish and couldn't hold him back. Suddenly, the little man couldn't hold him back. Fatty slipped in the bathtub and fell hard to the ground.
Little Fatty likes to eat sweets very much. That time after school, my good friend gave me a lot of candies. I didn’t have any younger brothers or sisters at home. How could I finish all these candies by myself? I was worried. At that time, I suddenly found Little Fatty on the slide downstairs. I ran over quickly, squatted in front of Little Fatty, and said, "Sister, I have some candy here, but I don't know who to give it to." "Sister, give it to me, give it to me!", "Can you please call me little fat guy?" "Sister, my good sister." After saying that, he kissed me on the face, and I gave him half of the candy. He was so happy that he jumped three feet high!
This is my neighbor. How about it? Isn’t it cute? 450-word essay about people My Neighbor 14
I have a cute and lively little neighbor. He is very naughty, so everyone calls him "Little Preserved Egg". He has a pair of small eyes, a nose that is neither high nor low, and a round face, like a small rubber ball.
One time, my sister and I went to play in the sand pool. We were racing over there. As soon as we ran halfway, we were stopped by Little Preserved Egg. My sister and I looked back and said, "Little Preserved Egg, What's going on?" Little Man said, "I want to play with you too." My sister and I happily said, "Okay, we'll be happy if we have one more person to play with." After that, the three of us jumped up and ran. passed. We built a sand castle and a soldier there, and we were sweating profusely from playing. Look, the little preserved egg was covered in sand when he was playing. He looked like a "sand giant". The "soldier" next to him seemed to be saying: "Sand giant, let me go!" We laughed when we saw it, and my sister laughed so hard. My stomach hurts. At this time, Xiaopidan's grandmother came. When he saw her, he dodged around like a policeman catching a thief, which made us laugh again. It turned out that he didn't want to follow his grandmother home. Little Preserved Egg's grandmother said: "Let's go to Little Preserved Egg's house to play together." Little Preserved Egg then became well-behaved and ran home quickly. He came home, washed himself up, and started playing with us. He was happily turning somersaults on the ground, rolling around like a little ball. "Oops, I fell down and it hurts me to death!" I heard Little Preserved Egg shouting. It turned out that Little Preserved Egg had fallen, which made everyone burst into laughter again. When we were tired from playing, we went out to enjoy the cool air. Suddenly, he saw a poor and dying old man begging on the roadside. He immediately returned to the room and gave his pocket money, some fruits and food to the old man. The old man was so grateful that he was speechless.
Little Preserved Egg is really a lively, cute and helpful child. 450-word essay about my neighbor 15
The girl next door is so cute, with a round head, rosy cheeks, black hair, and a pair of big watery eyes under her eyebrows. So cute!
One time, my little sister’s parents were not at home and asked me to take care of her. I agreed unhappily. Why was I unhappy? Because, since I have my little sister with me, I can’t play outside! However, as a neighbor, I should help take care of my little sister.
After lunch, my classmate asked me to go to her house to play. How can I go? Taking my little sister with me is simply a burden. After repeated requests from my classmates, I went.
When she arrived at her classmate’s house, the little girl ran around and did whatever she wanted to do at her classmate’s house. I couldn't stand it, so I scolded her a few times. Maybe she felt uncomfortable and unhappy after hearing this! At this time, she was sitting on the sofa watching TV. She accidentally rolled to the ground, and her head hit the ground with a "bang bang" sound. Suddenly, a volcano erupted, and the cry was "shattering". The little sister cried for a while and then couldn't help laughing. It was because she peed her pants again when she saw the big-eared Tutu on TV. Alas, it is so difficult to take care of children! I was like a babysitter!
Another time, my little sister was playing with water at home, and the water was flowing. She was having so much fun! In the end, her clothes and pants were all wet. After asking her parents to change her clothes and pants, the little sister started playing with the water again, but there was really nothing that could be done about her. In the afternoon, she seemed listless and sat crookedly on the sofa. I thought: Maybe it’s because I played in the water in the morning!
This little girl is naughty and cute, but also a bit unruly! By the way, you still don’t know her name, but let me tell you, her name is Feng Shiqi.
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