What kind of person can write a composition?

1. What kind of people are simple and ordinary people?

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Some people worship singers because they have a good voice; Some people worship painters because their works are vivid and pleasing to the eye; Some people like athletes because they win glory for their country. And the object I worship is really an ordinary and simple cleaner.

Since I was a child, I looked down on cleaners and thought their work was dirty. Not long ago, I changed my mind.

It was early in the morning, a little fish-belly grey had just appeared in the east, and there was no one in the street. Quietly, furtively, a car flew by by accident. I woke up from a beautiful dream and wanted to go to the toilet. When I walked through the living room, I suddenly heard the sound of "brushing". In the empty street, the sound was particularly harsh and aroused my curiosity. Walking into the window, I saw a uniformed cleaner sweeping the floor, and sweat was flowing out of her thin body. Seeing this, I unconsciously changed my mind: the cleaner is really hard, others are still sleeping, but I get up early and sweep the floor in the dark.

In the morning, I go to school at a brisk pace. When I came to a path, I saw a cleaner sweeping the floor. She swept carefully, as if she were the only one in this street. At this time, a crisp high-heeled shoes sound from far and near. It turned out that a fashionable white-collar girl came over. When she walked past the cleaner, the cleaner's broom accidentally swept her high heels. "Sorry, I was careless." The cleaner apologized quickly, but the girl didn't appreciate it. She frowned and said, "How did you sweep it? You are too careless. Pay attention next time. " The cleaner was still apologizing, but the girl walked away.

Seeing this, I can't help but stop: is this still a white-collar worker with higher education? I couldn't help feeling sorry for the cleaner, so I went up to her and asked, "Are you all right?" She seemed a little surprised, and then smiled faintly: "Nothing, I'm used to it." Say that finish, and bowed his head, continue to sweep the floor. Suddenly, I found this street so clean.

On the way to school, I thought: although the cleaners are humble, their selfless dedication and hard work make us stay in a clean environment every day. Isn't it worthy of respect? Thinking of this, the thin figure of the cleaner in the morning suddenly grew taller in my mind. ...

This is the object of my worship. Although he has no glamorous appearance, he is noble and simple!

2. Write a composition with the person I admire most. The person I admire most, there are many people worthy of our admiration in my life.

They are like dazzling stars in the night sky, countless. They may be famous "stars" or very humble "little stars" ... but the cleaners are the people I admire most.

Every time I walk past them, I can't help but stop and stare at them silently. They always sweep the main roads in obscurity and selfless dedication. Every morning when I am still under the warm bed, I can clearly hear the sound of the cleaner sweeping the floor. Until midnight, I can still see the cleaner standing at the window.

They are always willing to shed a lot of sweat to get praise and health from others. Once, I was walking by the side of the road and saw several cleaners sweeping the main road. Suddenly, an uncle passed by with his daughter, still eating crackers in his mouth. I saw them throw away the bag after eating the cookies. I was just about to argue with the uncle, but I saw an aunt cleaner sweep the bag away without saying anything.

I went over to the cleaner and whispered, "Aunt, why don't you talk about that uncle?" Aunt said, "They are all ordinary people, so why haggle over every ounce?" What if I forget? Be a man who is not afraid of losses, be generous, tolerate the mistakes of others, and have the quality of selfless dedication! "Listen to the aunt, I am very touched. Cleaners are beauticians of nature. For the sake of the health of our planet, they go out early and return late. I admire this spirit of obscurity and selfless dedication, and I am even more moved.

I can't help thinking that if there were no cleaners in the human world, the earth would have become a garbage dump. People! Wake up! Let's use our hands to protect the earth and the environment! (。

3. A writing composition (300 words) should be wonderful. In my mind, there are many people worthy of my admiration, but there is one person whose character has benefited me all my life-the cleaner. I remember that cold morning, on my way to school, I vaguely saw a man sweeping the floor with a broom. I walked in and turned out to be a cleaner. Just then, I thought, it's so cold. I saw her wearing a uniform and a mask, with a broom in her left hand and a dustpan in her right. The wind that stung her face turned her ears red. She held a dustpan in her left hand and a broom in her right hand, sweeping carefully and patiently. I saw her sweep this stolen goods and that stolen goods. I don't know how many times this action has to be repeated. Look, how well her hands cooperate! When the dustpan is full, pour it into the garbage truck carefully, for fear that the ground just swept will be dirty again. Sweep it again when you're done. I can see from her eyes how much she wants everyone to stop throwing stolen goods and keep the road clean. Just then, a strong wind came and blew the road dirty again. The cleaner said helplessly, "Well, I can't help it. I have to sweep it again." Say that finish, she began to sweep. This time, she swept the garbage together first, and then swept it into the dustpan with a dustpan. When it is full, she blocks her mouth with a broom to prevent the garbage from falling, and then enters the garbage truck. I think it will save more time and sweep the garbage. On second thought, the cleaner swept all the rubbish. I walked into him without hesitation and said with a smile, "How kind of you! I want to learn from you the spirit of silent dedication! " Hearing this, the cleaner's eyes smiled. This is the person I admire most. A person who gets up early every day and is greedy for the dark and silently dedicated. Isn't this man's character worth learning? I hope my answer can help you.

My dearest person writes 400 words.

My parents are my closest relatives, and their love is like a nursery rhyme: "My father is a boat and my mother is a sail, carrying my little self to the other side of success."

My parents' meticulous care keeps me calm in my happiness. What impresses me most is that no matter how busy they are, they will take time to check my homework and care about my study and life. Once I didn't do well in the exam, and I was very upset. They would severely criticize me. When I got home, my mother smiled and asked me, "How was the exam?" "I didn't do well in the exam." I pulled out my test paper with a sad face. Mother took the test paper and read it carefully from beginning to end. She said: "Let's correct all the mistakes first, and then sum up what is the most wrong and how to improve it in the future." I took a deep breath and relaxed. I asked my mother, "Why don't you criticize me?" Mom smiled and said, "What's the use of criticizing you? An exam score means nothing. After class, you must listen carefully and learn all the contents. If you sum up your experience and don't make the same mistakes, we will make more and more progress. " After listening to my mother's words, I said happily, "I will study hard and do well in the next exam." Later, I always remembered my mother's words. I am always serious in class, and my grades are really getting better and better.

I think I am really lucky to have such good parents. They are my dearest people.

5. Write a composition of about 400 words. Before going out, my middle-aged mother in Xu Niang was all dolled up, and she was not a bad wife at all.

Dad, whose hair has not grown completely, quickly turned over a new leaf, took a monkey bath and put on a two-pronged suit, which made people run away. Dong Shi showed off his love for his beautiful sister, and even more, she put on adjustable underwear. Gong Yu moved mountains and painted tigers, dressed in gorgeous colors, and strutted on her newly bought high heels.

We rode a white horse and drove a simple car to the zoo quickly, only to find that there were too many people visiting the zoo. The wolves were in power and every grass and tree was a soldier, which led to the separation of our family. My estranged father broadcast wholeheartedly everywhere and finally found my sister and me. My sister almost recognized the thief as the father. In the fight between trapped animals, we tried our best to push others to the monkey cage. The man posing as a pearl took a picture of the family with a smile on his face.

Then go to the bird garden where chickens call dogs and steal, and enjoy the wonderful music of nature. Later, when my father was foaming at the mouth and calling us deer or horses, a cool breeze blew, which made people shudder. My mother quickly put on her father's yellow robe and told us to feel sorry for our loss.

Because of the holiday in the evening, every magpie in the restaurant occupied six animals in the pigeon nest, so my mother took us to Meng Mu to move and finally decided to eat hot pot. A restaurant has just changed its wallpaper. The walls at home are beautiful, the lights are dim, and they are everywhere, which is very atmospheric.

Ambush waitresses everywhere attracted bees and butterflies, busy defending Wei and saving Zhao for guests, which made people mistake the western paradise. Hungry, we ordered a comprehensive hot pot, and my careless father took the lead in asking the waiter to teach me to swim with a knife, and soon cooked the cunning rabbit, because our vegetarian family had already added oil and vinegar, waiting for the hot pot to sink fish and wild geese to win the Central Plains. Unfortunately, the lid is too small. After the soup is boiled, we are too hot to even think about it.

Hot pot will soon be a drop in the ocean, and a few fish will slip through the net, after we swallowed the whale with a red face. There is also a mother model. When she wanted to throw away the winter powder, she found that the flame was dangerous and had to throw the boat at the boat.

Fortunately, Land Rover, Smith's father, called the shop assistant who carried firewood to put out the fire, and finally came back to life, which also enriched us. After all the birds left, there was another overeating person in our family, and my sister and I were even more complacent.

Unexpectedly, when checking out, the boss showed his true colors and asked for a gold meal. My father was so angry that he couldn't breathe, and my mother was crying. Ah! These three lucky Christmases, just after my father was ashamed of his wallet, our whole family in Jiang Lang was exhausted and defeated.

6. Xu is my good friend. She has long hair, big eyes like black agate and a small mouth like cherry. At first glance, she is a lively and lovely little girl.

Her right hand is a little disabled, so she writes with her left hand. The most admirable thing is that although she writes with her left hand, she writes beautifully.

She has participated in many writing competitions and won prizes every time! She is not only beautiful in writing, but also helpful. I remember once the bell rang and the teacher handed out the test paper. I opened the pencil box and found that I had forgotten my pen. I am anxious and don't know what to do.

At this time, Xu found that his situation was wrong. She wanted to read my mind, so she quickly took out a brand-new pen from the pencil case and handed it to me. "This is the pen I just bought today. You have to use it quickly! " I looked at her and said, "Thank you, Xu Rongan!" "She smiled and said," You're welcome! " Say and start the test paper. Look, this is my good friend Xu. She is really a good example for me to learn.

7. What kind of person will write 400 words beside me? There is a happy man. He is my grandfather.

Grandpa has a little hair left and some wrinkles on his face. He has been a soldier for decades, and his movements are as quick and meticulous as those of a soldier. Hair neatly combed, shoes spotless, usually unsmiling.

However, a few years ago, grandpa retired, but there was no trace of loss on his face. He started to be a resident mediator again. He goes to the neighborhood Committee every day, once a day and enjoys it every day. He was busy for a while, and sometimes he didn't go home for dinner. We don't even know what medicine grandpa is selling in the gourd. A few days later, grandpa went out in a suit and tie. A few hours later, he came back in a Tang suit and drew himself. There are countless question marks in our hearts. When we asked him, he also said, "Keep it a secret!" Later, we learned from TV that their choir won the second prize in the city!

Grandpa has been obsessed with the internet for several years! He also joined the QQ group for the elderly! I often look up the dictionary with reading glasses and ask me questions, which "infects" my mother and grandmother. Even a computer at home is not enough! Tell you, his screen name is "Lao Song"!

Odbo, Odbo, you are really a happy Odbo!