Writing essays about interesting people or interesting objects

1. Composition on interesting things

I have a robot toy that my father bought for me. I like it very much.

The name of the toy is the Sensing Robot. It is more than a foot tall and has an earphone on its head. It seems to be secretly talking to others. It has a serious expression and holds a gun in its hand. There is a small flashing light on the head. As long as the switch is turned on, the small light will light up. The gun will also make a "ding" sound, and after a while it will become "boom", "boom" and "boom". There is a TV screen on the belly of the machine, you can watch TV, which is very fun.

There is also a blue and white stripe on the foot. Flash people feel that the robot's feet are strong and powerful, and there are six small wheels under each foot, which are distributed under the feet, making it easy to walk.

The robot is very interesting. As long as you press the switch, it will shout "Come on..." and the small TV on its belly will start to work. Speaking of the TV, it is actually a piece of paper that keeps spinning, so I mistakenly thought it was a TV. When the switch is turned on, the robot's feet stand in tandem, but walking mainly depends on the small wheels under its feet.

This robot walks and barks at the same time, which is really interesting. This is my robot toy, a fun thing.

2. A collection of essays on interesting characters during the New Year

With the falling snowflakes, I spent a very interesting Christmas. Listen carefully, the footsteps of the New Year are approaching. Looking eastward, a bright day is approaching in the time tunnel. Let us gently greet him: Hello, New Year!

In the past three hundred and sixty-five days filled with wind, frost, rain, and snow, we have struggled, made progress, succeeded, and failed. Our laughter, loss, confusion and confusion have all become extremely beautiful memories. As Pushkin said in his poem: "And the past will be stained with inexplicable lovesickness." Isn't it?

The New Year is the starting point of time, and New Year’s Day is the first milestone of time. On this day, we are more imagining the future. The tasks that are about to be completed, the upcoming opportunities and bright prospects are vaguely waving to us in front, "tempting" us with mysterious dreams and endless happiness. As a result, confidence and hope ignited in our hearts. We ignored the fatigue and pain and had to go through hardships without hesitation. The New Year always comes at the coldest time of the year. However, "Winter is coming, can spring be far behind?" Yes, there are countless poetic and picturesque feelings waiting for us to feel and describe: the sunny lakeside morning, The petals-covered paths at dusk, the misty rain on the bluestone path of Jiangnan Lane, the vast expanse of wheat fields in the north and the Xichun breeze...

Yes, although the road ahead is still bumpy, The biting cold wind is still howling, but for the promise we once made to ourselves, for the immortal hope and beautiful longing in our hearts, we still move forward, move forward...

Stand On the snow-white starting line of the New Year, towards tomorrow, towards the rising red sun in the east, let us let go of the white doves in our hearts and say sincerely with the mood of a blooming lily;

Hello New Year! ! !

Lively New Year gt;gt;

In the morning, the weather is very good, fresh air, bright sunshine, clear sky, white and soft clouds, as if washed by water The same pure white.

Today’s nice weather brings my grandpa to visit relatives! Haha, my grandpa is coming today. I also brought my grandma, cousin, and aunt with me. Of course I’m happy (maybe I’ll even receive a red packet, hee hee!~~).

"Ahaha, hello grandpa, hello grandma, Happy New Year!" As soon as the relatives arrived, I would say sweetly: "Congratulations on getting rich, the wealth will come rolling in, and the red envelopes will follow! Hehe!"

Grandpa and grandma couldn't stand my move, so they took out the red envelopes one after another: "Then, here you go!"

"Thank you, grandpa and grandma, you are lucky this year!" As I said, I Just "escape to the room" and put the red envelope away.

After the reunion dinner, we watched TV together. It was 9 o'clock. Dad seemed to have forgotten something and took out a few things from the room. . .

"Come on, grandma, dad, Xiaochao (my cousin), your profit is money, haha!" Dad handed out the money with a smile.

After my relatives went to bed, I pulled my father to the balcony. . .

"Dad, you seem to have forgotten something..." I asked my father.

"What did I forget? Tell me!" Dad was very curious.

"You forgot... You forgot..." I was embarrassed to say it (can you guess what I want to say?): "Congratulations on getting rich, bring me the profit!"

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"Oh, so that's it. No, I'm determined, you won't get any new year's money this year!" Dad raised his voice deliberately.

"Ugh, no, you are a 'money' Cheng Sijin this year, so you can't bear to part with even a little bit?" I said, "Okay, okay!" Dad couldn't help it anymore, and finally agreed. gave in.

Dream Chinese New Year gt;gt;

Slogans such as "Celebrate the Spring Festival" can often be seen on TV advertisements, and it is these slogans that add a joyful atmosphere to the Spring Festival. .

Everyone goes shopping before the Spring Festival, buying new clothes, new shoes, etc. And I am no exception. It is said that this means that the new year can bring a new look and good luck. I think the Spring Festival also has a good side and a bad side. Of course, it is good for us, there is a holiday, and there is a gain. For cleaners, the New Year is a very hard time. The amount of garbage they have to clean increases a lot during the Spring Festival. In fact, when we are happy, we should not destroy things or throw things away. We "should not base our happiness on the pain of others." Therefore, we should not throw things away when playing in public places. Only in this way can the cleaning workers also "celebrate the Spring Festival". *** A fireworks party was also specially held so that people could "celebrate the Spring Festival". This party was held on the night of the 19th. Many people came that night, and people even had to squeeze out of the road. The fireworks started to go off 3. An interesting composition written using an ordinary object

An interesting thing

There are many "stories" in everyone's life. Happy, sad, angry...a "story" from my childhood that I still find interesting when I think about it.

I remember that when I was five years old, I had just learned to ride a bicycle (a four-wheeled bicycle). In order to show off to my friends, I often rode it "swaggering through the streets" in the community. Today, the weather is clear and crisp, and I really want to ride a bicycle. So, I took it out and called my father, mother and grandma to show them my "real skills". Because grandma felt very sorry for me and wanted me to ride slower, she smiled and made a little joke with me, "**, be careful on the road, don't ride too fast, we will not be responsible for any injuries if you fall!"

After hearing this, I kept my grandma’s words in mind. After saying goodbye to my father, mother and grandma, I rode towards the small garden. I ride faster and faster, like a happy bird. As I rode, I thought to myself: Look, how fast and well this girl rides. She will break the world record soon.

But something unexpected happened. Just when I was feeling very proud, my car was hit by a pebble on the road, and it started to shake and dance "disco", and I also started to shake. I got up, and all of a sudden, I was on my back... I looked at the bleeding wound sadly, and really wanted to run home and ask my grandma to bandage it for me, but when I thought about grandma saying that it hurt from the fall, they were irresponsible, so I had to give it up. idea. Dejectedly, I took out a napkin from my pocket, wiped the blood from the wound, and then pushed my bicycle, like a defeated rooster, and limped home.

When I got home, my family saw the injury on my leg and asked me anxiously what happened. I told them everything. Grandma smiled and nodded my head: "What a little fool! I was just joking with you, why did you take it seriously! Come on, I'll bandage it for you."

"After that, he took me to the small room to bandage the wound.

An interesting thing

When I think of this, I always laugh at how stupid I was at the time!

Today, when Zhang Yu and I were playing badminton, the badminton "flyed" onto the roof. I threw it several times with the racket to no avail. The badminton stopped on the roof and was shaking "slyly". Look at me! I was so anxious that I took turns with two rackets, and even the rackets went up to the roof. This really made us anxious! It's rare that I can play ball with Zhang Yu, and this racket is new! By the way, it's useless to jump on it and I can't reach it.

Just as we were running around in a hurry, a cleaning lady who was cleaning gave us a good idea: "If you want to take something, look around to see if there are any tools you can use!" So we "scouted" around and found a long bamboo pole not far from the garden entrance. It was lying quietly on the wall, as if waiting for our reuse. I said to my aunt. "Thanks! " He ran over quickly and dragged the bamboo pole to the roof. Zhang Yu proudly said to the roof: "Hey, don't be so arrogant this time. Let's see who is taller! ”

The bamboo pole was too heavy. We worked together and used all our strength to finally lift the bamboo pole above our heads and lean it against the roof. We moved it gently and the racket and ball fell obediently. When I was happy with the bamboo pole, the owner of the roof came out from the balcony and shouted to us aggressively: "Children, take the bamboo pole away quickly! Be careful to get someone..." Zhang Yu and I were petrified, thinking why are we so vicious? Do you think we are thieves? So like robots, we listened to the master's orders, fearfully dragging the bamboo pole and letting go We arrived at the same place. Fortunately, he scolded us a few times and didn't do anything to us.

On the way home, I was still secretly rejoicing: It doesn't matter if I get scolded, the racket and ball are finally back. In our hands.

This is really an interesting thing! 4. Write a 300-word essay about what happened between people and objects

An interesting thing

Today, a very interesting thing happened at my house

At noon, my father was sleeping and I was watching TV. Suddenly, I felt very bored, so I came up with an idea. Here comes a boring and interesting game.

I first took the four colors of red, yellow, blue, and green. Then, I jumped on the bed and used a red pen to draw lipstick on my dad’s mouth and a yellow pen to give it. Dad painted his face, used a blue pen to draw the hair on his left eye, and finally, used a green pen to draw on his right eye hair. Then, I put on makeup for my father.

When my father woke up and went to comb his hair, I burst out laughing. When my father looked in the mirror, his face turned red with embarrassment and he didn’t even dare to raise his head.

How about this, this thing is interesting! 5. Interesting person composition

I am an interesting person

I am an interesting person. Use it first when you wake up in the morning. As soon as you kick your feet, if it’s a weekend, just say: “It’s impossible to have classes today. "If I finish all my homework in the morning, I will say: "I am liberated." "At noon, if my father comes back, he will exchange passwords with me. My father will say: "Hello, comrades. I said, "I'm not full." "If my father comes to pick me up, I say: "Comrades, thank you for your hard work. Dad would say: "The salary is too little." "One night, I was at my grandma's house. I was supposed to read books and watch TV in the house, but because of the power outage, we could only sit on the chairs and watch TV. But because of the power outage, we could only sit in the chairs and watch TV. We moved the chairs to the promenade in front of the house and sat counting the stars, but the weather was not good. Halfway through the count, there was a sudden flash of lightning, followed by a rumble, which broke the quiet night sky and scared away all the stars. Oh, forget it, just light a candle, but within a few minutes, a strong wind blew and the candle was extinguished. The wind was too strong and we couldn't light the candle. We had to go inside and light the candle. .

I said to my sister: "Shall we play the game of making up songs?" My sister nodded. I made it up first. I used the song Little Star and added the words Tian Lingling, Earth Lingling, and Ice Cream. posture. At this time, my sister was laughing so hard that she couldn't stand upright. Then she also sang and danced like me. Grandpa was afraid that we would kick the mosquito coil over, so he told us to stop playing. My sister and I came up with another game together. After discussion, we decided to play a game of courage: see who can walk out of the room first. But we are both timid people, and in the end no one dared to step out of the door. It was not until grandma told us to go to bed that we "overcame our psychological barriers" and rushed out. 6. Write a 900-word essay on how to be an interesting person

Wang Xiaobo once divided people into interesting and boring people. In a boring era and boring society, it is not easy to be an interesting person. .

Throughout history, there have been many saints, but not many interesting ones. Su Dongpo is an interesting person. The ancients said that there are four great joys in life. Su Dongpo believed that there are not only four but sixteen joys in life: boating on a clear stream in shallow water; Climb the tower to look at the mountains; walk leisurely by the Liuyin embankment; smile in front of the Huawu bottle; hear the bells in the temple across the river; play the flute next to the east under the moon; wake up in the morning with half a stick of tea incense; be tired in the afternoon and have a rattan pillow; open the urn and don't thank Tao; receive guests. No clothes on; begging for fame; flowers blooming; poultry flying over and talking to themselves; guests coming to the spring to cook tea; playing the harp and listening to the music.

From these sixteen happy things, we can see that Su Dongpo loved life very much, was optimistic about the world, and knew how to enjoy life. He was an interesting person.

Interesting, has nothing to do with identity, status, or age. People who are interesting and humorous are not sanctimonious academics, but people who are full of understanding. Only such people can find endless fun in ordinary life, and they are worth living and liking for a lifetime. 7. An interesting 600-word essay about someone

It is best to revise it. It is our mother who brought us into this world, it is our mother who encourages us when we give up, and it is our mother who gives us a wake-up call when we are proud. ? There is one thing that impressed me deeply.

Once, my parents took me to Qianjiang New Town. There were stone sculptures of different shapes standing in the square. I was so excited that I walked around one of them, looking left and right, and then I even climbed up on the stone sculpture to make faces.

Then I called my mother over to take a group photo. I held my mother's shoulders while my father stood in front of the statue with a camera and said with a smile: "Get ready! Three, two, one, eggplant!" When my father was about to press the shutter, I somehow slipped and fell backwards. Just when my head was about to hit the ground, my mother rushed over immediately and supported me with her hands. I suddenly felt safe.

But my mother’s hand was cut open by a sharp stone, and what was even more horrifying was that the bones were exposed. Seeing this scene, my father and I were shocked. We didn't dare to delay for a moment and immediately sent my mother to the hospital.

The doctor looked at it and said it must be sutured. The stitches were stitched one after another. Although they were piercing my mother's flesh, they seemed to be piercing my heart. It hurt so much. My mother forced a smile and said, "It's okay, it's okay. It'll be fine in a while." I responded with tears in my eyes: "Mom, why did you lie without drafting it?" Then I lowered my head and said, "I am so naughty and have caused my mother so much misery, my father will definitely scold me."

But I didn’t expect any rebuke, Dad was gentle. 8. The most interesting person composition

Grandma is 65 years old this year and her eyesight is dazzled. Grandma has "black hair" and her face is covered with wrinkles. Every wrinkle contains vicissitudes of life and life experience! Grandma's eyes were slits, like the crescent moon. It was so interesting. That big mouth often hung out one set of "big principles" after another. As long as you made a mistake, these big principles would "take turns." "Bomb".

In my memory, grandma is the person who loves me the most. She always stood by me no matter what (except when she made mistakes).

I remember that time, I wanted to cook, but my mother didn’t allow me to do it! He said I can't do anything, so what if I break it? But grandma said: "Let Xinxin go. If she can't cook well, I'll help her eat it all!" Then she took me to the kitchen and said kindly: "Come on, Xinxin will cook, grandma will teach you how to cook!" "Grandma always does everything according to my wishes. As long as there are only me and grandma at home, I become the little princess in the family!"

Grandma was still nagging, "Oh, why did you forget to turn off the lights again!" "Xinxin, how many times have I told you not to eat in bed!" But I was very willing to listen, because Grandma's nagging is full of love and makes me feel warm! Moreover, grandma is smiling and nagging most of the time, which makes people feel kind and friendly!

The most interesting thing about grandma is her pair of reading glasses, which always make jokes. "Xinxin is happy to help grandma find reading glasses." Every time I hear this voice, I can't help but laugh. Grandma's amnesia has happened again! Usually, grandma always makes some stupid mistakes. Sometimes the reading glasses are worn on grandma's nose; sometimes grandma puts them on the table; otherwise, grandma holds them herself. But grandma always forgets! I remember that there was another time when my grandma gave me fried chicken wings and he put on his reading glasses. When the oil boiled, grandma stretched her head over to take a look. Just a "plop" sound was heard, and the reading glasses fell into the oil pan! Grandma was still looking for glasses stupidly. I quickly took out the glasses with chopsticks, handed them to grandma and said, "Grandma, your 'fried glasses' are here!". It made grandma laugh.

Everyone said, isn’t my grandma very cute? 9. An essay describing objects

Qinggua’s autobiography. My name is Qinggua. Am I a citizen of the colorful vegetable kingdom? You say I look a bit like a cucumber? Of course, we are originally a blood-related family.

To be honest, cucumbers are my seniors. I am an improved variety of cucumber.

In fact, there is a big difference between me and Cucumber. At least in terms of image, I am much cooler than him: Cucumber wears a rustic coat all year round, the color is dim, and he is not yet stylish. This style has no decorations on it; look at me again, Qinggua, a green trench coat full of avant-garde style and exuding youthful vitality, with many cute little thorns "nailed" on it. Don't worry, this little thorn is not as vicious as a cactus and will not cause bloodshed.

My temper is also much better than that of cucumbers. Cucumbers can’t wait to go on the market as early as spring, but I always have to wait until the fruitful autumn before they are willing to take them off the shelves. However, if I am in a greenhouse, my personality is much more "easy-going". I will show you my skills whenever you need me throughout the year.

Of course, it makes sense to have a bad temper - I am much stronger than a cucumber, and a piece of feces weighs a pound when picked up! Even though I don’t look very good, appearance is not the only thing that matters to me. What I focus on is “inner beauty.” Mine is very nutritious and is said to be at the top of the list of vitamin C content in vegetables.

People like me for their own reasons. Some said: Cucumber is crisp and refreshing when eaten raw. If you slice it into slices and garnish it with some sour vinegar, sugar, chili, and walnuts, it will be even more like "Nescafe coffee - it tastes great!" Some said: Cucumber is delicious when eaten raw. It is even more delicious when cooked. Whether stir-fried or made into soup, it is a nutritious and delicious dish, comparable to delicacies from the mountains and seas! There are also beauty lovers who give me thumbs up and praise me.

Cucumber is an authentic and natural beauty and skin care product. It has miraculous whitening effects. If you often put cucumber slices on your face. Not to mention that it can remove every spot and blemish on your face, even if you are a black whirlwind, it can turn you into a white whirlwind.

Ah! Am I that capable? Just like me silently, don't be so public, lest I turn from green to red and blush.

Find the advantages and talk about your experience: After reading this essay, do you like cucumbers? Needless to say, introducing a vegetable in such a novel form and in such interesting language is really attractive! It turns out that an ordinary vegetable can be written so interestingly; it turns out that the world of composition is full of all kinds of wonderful imaginations! As long as you use your brain and pen diligently, you will surely be able to write a unique and good composition.

I love the cucumbers in my hometown. My father lives in Dongchi and is a famous local vegetable grower. The cucumbers he grows are always so lovable. In spring, with drizzle and rustling rain, the cucumber vine seems to be sucking the nectar of Mother Earth, so it is growing gratifyingly.

In early February, the cucumber vine was more than 1 foot tall. Grandpa and grandma were busy using moso bamboo as tall as one person to build a frame for the cucumber vine. Tendrils-like "tentacles" sprouted from the cucumber vines, and the tentacles firmly grasped the bamboo poles and climbed up.

From then on, its vines grew up along the frame, getting taller and stronger. The cucumber vines are intertwined and their vines are as thick as a thumb.

There are small green leaves growing on the side, like an open palm, one after another, very lush. The leaves are so fluffy that they hurt when you touch them! Soon, the cucumber vines were covered with small flowers, like small yellow trumpets, very dense.

They don’t let me, and I don’t let you, attracting swarms of singing bees, bringing vitality to the peaceful vegetable garden. After a few days, the flowers withered, and small cucumbers the size of small caterpillars grew out of the places where the flowers withered. They were so cute.

After a week or two, look at the small cucumber again. The small cucumber has grown into a big cucumber. Cucumbers about one foot long hang vertically from the leaves, bending the waist of the cucumber vine.

Looking at the cucumbers, I was greedy. I picked one and washed it, only to find that there were small thorns on it! I picked up the brush again, washed off the small thorns and white powder on the cucumber, and took a bite. It was fragrant, crispy, and very cool. The more I ate it, the more I loved it. Cucumber can quench thirst, can be eaten as a vegetable, and is also a beauty product! Cucumbers are a "money tree" for people in my hometown to get rich. I love cucumbers in my hometown.

Observation and comments: This article vividly and concretely describes the growth process of cucumbers. Whether it is vines, leaves, flowers, or cucumbers, they are all vividly described and endearing. Without long-term experience of rural life and careful observation of the growth process of cucumbers, it would be difficult to write such a good article with true feelings and meaningful words! My beloved telescope has many novel and interesting toys in my home, including electric cars, small acrobatic airplanes... I like them all.

However, what I love most is the astronomical telescope placed in the small bookcase. Because it was a gift brought to me by Uncle Wang from Japan, a friendly neighbor just a stone's throw away.

I remember before the Children’s Day, my mother took me to the house of Uncle Wang, who had just returned from studying in Japan. As soon as he entered the door, Uncle Wang said with a smile: "Youngyou, come on! My uncle will give you a holiday gift today."

"Really? That's great! Can you let me see it?" "I couldn't wait to ask. "Okay."

The uncle agreed, turned around and took out a rectangular box wearing "flower clothes" from the house, and said: "This is an astronomical telescope made of plastic. Japanese children I love it! I give it to you, so you can observe the stars and the moon and study the universe when you grow up!" I held the telescope box and felt happy. When I took a closer look, the box was longer than my arm. ! Uncle Wang helped me open the box and introduced it to me while filling it. It turns out that this telescope is divided into two parts.

The first part is the single tube telescope tube. The middle of the lens tube is silver-white, smooth and shiny, and it can illuminate my little face.

The two ends are black and equipped with lenses. The large lens in the front is called the objective lens.

Usually, there is a cover on top to protect the lens, and the eyepiece is at right angles to the lens barrel behind it. What’s interesting is that there’s also a scope on the barrel that’s about the size of a pen.

It not only makes the telescope more beautiful, but also helps me find the moon and stars faster.

The second part is the tripod of the golden tube telescope. It is a three-legged black plastic pole. Two small metal screws connect the telescope and the tripod together. At first glance, it looks like the latest machine gun. .

I watched, listened, and nodded. Unfortunately, it has been cloudy for three consecutive days since I returned home. I was so anxious that I stamped my feet.

Finally it cleared up on the fourth day.