A person's composition 1 The person I admire is Premier Zhou of our country. Why do I admire him? Because he has many stories worth learning: once, after the cock crowed three times, there was a sound of reading in Zhou Jia Garden: "It was noon when weeding, and sweat dripped down the soil. Who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is hard. " After reading and reading, Zhou Enlai learned the poem by heart quickly, but he always felt that he didn't fully understand the artistic conception of the poem: How hard is each grain?
On another occasion, at the end of 19 1 1, Zhou Enlai went to Shenyang Dongguan Model School. On this day, President Wei personally gave the students a self-cultivation class entitled "Life". President Wei asked the students a question: "Why do you study?" The classroom was quiet and no one answered. "If no one answers, I will ask them one by one!" President Wei stepped down from the podium and pointed to the front row and said, "Why are you studying?" The student stood up and said, "Read with a bright lintel!" " It's for glory. President Wei answered the second student, the second student: "Reading is a gift." The third student asked is the son of a shoe store owner. He answered seriously: "I study for my father." The students burst into laughter. The headmaster was dissatisfied with these answers, shook his head, went to Zhou Enlai again and asked, "Why do you want to study?" Zhou Enlai stood up and replied very solemnly: "Learn for the rise of China!" "Learn for the rise of China! "What a good answer! In a simple sentence, it expresses Zhou Enlai's ambition to revitalize China.
This is why I admire Premier Zhou: Premier Zhou not only knows not to waste food, but also has great ambitions. So I admire Premier Zhou very much.
A person is always looking forward to a vigorous trip one day, and he will leave without hesitation, just like the hero in a martial arts novel, wandering around the rivers and lakes, witnessing Qian Shan's thousands of waters and trekking thousands of miles in Fiona Fang.
Finally, the opportunity came. Finally, I spoke by phone with my parents and went to the provincial capital to play by myself. The provincial capital is about three hours' drive from my home, and there is a through train at the station. At first, I thought it was just a non-challenging trip, but there were too many accidents in life. I was relaxed all the way to the provincial capital. When I arrived at the station, I fainted in an instant. I don't know where to play, I don't know what car to take, and I haven't even considered where to live. In desperation, I can only temporarily download a map of Gaode to find interesting scenic spots around me. As we all know, I can't use Gaud's map, and it took me a long time to understand how to follow the route indicated by the map.
A person walking in a strange city, watching a strange street, is wary of everyone around him, afraid of missing the last bus, and afraid that the hotel he is looking for is not safe. It's the first time to find a hotel with Alipay. Stay in the hotel at night and dare not go out. I'm afraid of getting lost and meeting bad people. The hotel is surprisingly quiet and the sound of running water is particularly harsh. One night, I tossed and turned, but I didn't sleep well I looked at my slightly black eyes and regretted why I had to go out alone.
The next day, I wandered around the street alone and found nothing particularly interesting. It snowed heavily the next day and there was no ticket to go home. The expressway is closed, and I am stranded in Jinan. I don't have much money with me. I have no choice but to be anxious and bitter. After staying for a day and a half, I found my way home. I went to another city by train, and then I reversed to go home. This is a very long drive.
I went out alone once and suddenly grew up a lot. Better stay at home.
A person's third composition 3 A person's wedding, there is no hero. There is only one girl with flowers and a white wedding dress. Today is the day for boys to get married, but the bride is not her. He smiled and bowed his head and kissed the bride. It's cute. The girl is in the church. No priest, no blessing. They used to love each other, but their parents stopped them. Now, he is married, but the girl is always alone. The girl really loves him, really.
Two people's wedding, but only one person. She can't go to his wedding. She is very tired, and she wishes him well. When the pointer pointed to 12. They should be very happy. Helpless, unable to love. Everything crushed her, and she sat on the ground crying with mature and steady intentions. "I love him, I really love him," she muttered. However, no one heard. He should be very happy now. The bride is beautiful and virtuous.
She lay on the ground and cut her wrist with a knife. The blood on the white wedding dress is beautiful. She lay on the ground, recalling the sweet memories they once had. He was her first love and all she had. Tears ran across my cheeks, and the white wedding dress was no longer white. Good feelings will cease to exist and everything will disappear.
On the day of breaking up, the girl once said, "Hello, I will spare my spare tire until I get old." Holding hands is easy to loosen, from warm to cold. Once. Oath, ashes. The memory of the past no longer exists, and my heart sinks a little. Seeing that smiling face, she smiled gently. I want to reach out and touch, but I can't.
He missed him so much that she died. Smile, tears still on my face. She doesn't regret it because she loves him.
A person's wedding, from beginning to end.
A person's third grade composition 4 The person I respect most is Aunt Xiaolan, the cleaner.
It's hard for cleaners to clean up the garbage every day. During a visit, I met a cleaner named Xiaolan. She is very beautiful, with bright eyes, black hair and a big nose. She looks very healthy.
It's Aunt Xiaolan's turn to sweep the garbage again this morning. Because it is Monday, there is a lot of rubbish. When I passed by, I saw that the garbage dump was almost as high as a house, so I said to Aunt Xiaolan, "I want to help you because there is too much garbage in the west." Aunt Xiaolan refused to let me help and ran to the west to pick up the garbage.
I was moved by Aunt Xiaolan's spirit, so I always wanted to help clean up the garbage, but she said, "I don't need your help." I said, "Can you finish sweeping this rubbish?" Aunt Xiaolan smiled and said, "As long as you want to do it, you can overcome any difficulties. If you don't want to do it, even a small amount of garbage can't be cleaned up. " This sentence has deeply educated me and made me understand that no matter what kind of business or things you do, people's courage and strength can overcome all difficulties. Powerful and invincible.
On the same day, Aunt Xiaolan swept until 4 pm 12, and finally cleaned up the garbage in the west. Then she went to the east to pick up the garbage and didn't get home until sunset in the western hills.
Later, Aunt Xiaolan was appreciated by a boss and asked her to help in his company. Aunt Xiaolan agreed to the boss, but made a condition: "I will start from the bottom of your company." Aunt Xiaolan was promoted to assistant manager for her outstanding performance not long after she joined the company. It's really amazing! But Aunt Xiaolan is not proud, so she is respected by her colleagues. This is another reason why I respect Aunt Xiaolan.
There is such a person, I know him all too well. He is short and short, with a small oval face and a pair of eyes that seem to be awake from morning till night under his faint eyebrows. What makes people laugh and cry is that although he is in the third grade of primary school, he is still like a doll in kindergarten. No matter what pants he wears, he always doesn't tie them tightly, and often even his ass is exposed, which makes all the teachers and students present laugh. Whenever this happens, he doesn't care at all, only to see him lift his pants and twist his waist, and then sneak into the crowd.
Although he is short and casual, he is smart and receptive. At school, he took part in an accordion class. Every time he plays the piano, he always looks around; He often forgets the family etudes assigned by the teacher and doesn't practice for a while until the night before the teacher checks. Hey, hey, strange to say, as long as he concentrates on practicing, he can play beautiful music without an hour of accordion. When the teacher checked the next day, he was able to get 890 points!
He loves to cry by nature. No matter big or small, as long as you don't follow him, your eyes will be red, your nose will be sour, and then your tears will flow out unconsciously like saliva when you are greedy. Although he loves crying, he is still stubborn to his parents and can only obey the instructions of adults with tears in his eyes.
One night, his mother asked him to keep a diary, but he refused to leave in front of the TV, and his wronged tears fell one after another. At this time, his mother sometimes makes sense, sometimes tells jokes and laughs. Suddenly, he burst into tears and went to write a diary with a smile. Students, guess, who is this funny, naughty, cute and smart child? To tell you the truth, that's me!
A person's third grade composition 6 20xx* 10*28 Wednesday sometimes feels that a person's world is really good! A person, a heart, a feeling, unrestrained, no one understands me, and no one understands. One person, simple! It was not until that day that I realized that life is like a dream, a fantasy and a fantasy. What I saw may not be true, because it was a dream. What is a dream?
This is nothingness, this is ethereal, this is ... we are forced to stay in our dreams. Fate has been playing tricks on us. She gives you not only what you want, but also what you don't want. What we have, we have lost another. We have been spinning and fighting against fate. Not tired? However, some are not. Their maturity gives them the right to wake up. They firmly believe that when they wake up, everything will be over and everything will change. As a result, they woke up from the depths of their hearts, ended their previous lives, began to be independent and self-reliant, began to face life directly, and began to struggle tenaciously.
Before you leave the dreamland and face life, you will forget your feelings, your life and everything! Time to wake up! It's time to forget the past! It's time to put it down forever! Forgetting is also a kind of motivation! Only when you wake up, life will be simple, you will work hard and you will stand on your own feet! Show it to a person.
A person just feels that the wind is blowing quietly, but he shudders inexplicably. In the noisy market, I looked on coldly like an outsider. They have nothing to do with me.
Tonight, there is no moon and no stars. The sky is getting less and less beautiful!
Quietly huddle in the room, huddle under the covers, and don't say good night to anyone. Close your eyes, insomnia. Turn around and embrace the lonely quilt. Memories are bright and broken, falling like meteors.
Remember, the coat you put on for me in the autumn wind: Remember, the winter snow drifted by, and the snowman you made for me: Remember, yesterday, you shed tears for me. Yes,,, I don't remember! I don't remember! No longer remember your smile when your lies were exposed! I don't remember,,,
At that time, I was in tears, my pillow was soaked, and the moldy memory had nowhere to put. Even if your heart is broken, even if your heart is broken, even if you are so sad, don't cry in front of others. Just be alone.
Talk about right and wrong, compare right and wrong. In the end, there is no turning back. It's my duplicity to say I don't hate you. It doesn't matter. Memories are like personal ghosts, I have nowhere to hide, so embarrassing!
It's dawn outside the window, and it's still a little dark inside. I closed my eyes all night, but I could not sleep. Get up and pour yourself a cup of coffee. Bitter to frown, no good friends, it doesn't matter. I said to myself.
Let's, uh, call it a day. Don't worry, it's not the end, the world is still the same. It is better to be heartbroken immediately than to be selfish together. Sorrow is just crying against the wind. It's just tuition before graduation.
All right, forget it! The dream is still ahead, waiting for you! Forget, there is no bypass in your heart, let's go!
On the last night of the year, I recorded my decadent days.
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leave
From the moment Lin left, I knew I wanted to be alone So I started the journey alone.
I packed my bags and wandered around this decadent school, leading a decadent life.
At first, I will feel very lonely, thinking that there will be no more people, no more laughter, no more tears, and I will start to want someone to accompany me. So I started looking for that person, and I didn't find him until the end, only to find that my eyes were wet, but nothing had fallen.
Gradually, I got used to being alone, and thought it was good, at least I would be more free.
But I soon found out that I was wrong.
Choice?
I did badly in this monthly exam, and I fell from the top student in the past to this one. When I looked at the torn paper in front of me, I found that I had been deprived of my right to freedom. Learning is like sailing against the current. It's not that you can still spin around without trying. Although efforts and gains are not necessarily directly proportional, they must not be inversely proportional.
Study? Freedom? I have no choice at all.
Suddenly feel very weak. It turns out that I am just a puppet, and I can never control my every move.
one person
I thought my dry eyes were getting wet, so I got ready and waited for my last release to work hard. But I didn't respond for a long time, only to find that I had no tears. Since Lin left.
Once I passed a place selling sachets. The sachets there are very special. They are made of bamboo and have many shapes. I bought a fish-shaped one just because the fish has no tears. Even if there is, no one else can see it.
End of movement
I finally told myself that I can't cry easily. Because I'm alone now.
Loneliness is a process that everyone has to go through all his life. The same is true in ancient times.
Poet Li Bai is a romantic poet, but after he climbed Jingting Mountain, he felt lonely, which made him sing "Never tire of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain".
Su Dongpo is an uninhibited poet. He spent most of his life facing life with an optimistic attitude. After being demoted, he wrote an eternal famous sentence-"Refuse to live in a cold branch, and the lonely sandbar is cold". He is optimistic and lonely, and no one can understand his deep loneliness.
Even Li Qingzhao, the "first talented woman through the ages", had no confidant to talk to after passing the Jinbing Pass, and wrote "Looking hard, sad and miserable". Who can tell the loneliness, sadness and bitterness in this talented woman's heart?
Friends can't help you forever, teachers can't guide you forever, and parents can't stay with you forever. Although people are social animals, they are inevitably lonely. Eat alone, sleep alone, walk alone, digest these sorrows and relieve your troubles alone. The ancients used poetry to solve loneliness. What about us?
When you are alone, daydream? Sad? Worried? Maybe this is a good opportunity to know yourself. In the present class, I am an ordinary person who can no longer be ordinary. I don't have many friends and I'm not good at socializing. Only one person can go to the canteen to eat. But in this process, I don't have to miss the scenery around me because I chat with my friends. Look at what has changed in the school and think about what you should do next and what are the shortcomings. Re-examine yourself and face yourself, learn to be lonely.
Loneliness doesn't mean breaking away from the group. A truly lonely person can endure loneliness and integrate into the group.
Loneliness is like a cup of green tea, which begins with bitterness and ends with sweetness. In the quiet afternoon, the sweetness lingers in my heart and blooms with refreshing flowers. ......
I am most familiar with a person's third grade composition 10. Who should I write? When I think about it, I think of a good friend who grew up with me.
Her appearance
As for her, she has dark skin, bright eyes on her red face and often wears a ponytail. Speaking of her height, it seems that grass can't be pulled up. Maybe it's because she develops slower than us. Maybe by the second day of junior high school, her height will suddenly increase.
Her character
Speaking of her character, I want to say, "Alas, how can she be so weak!" " "Every time the teacher asks her to answer questions in class, she will blush, lower her head like doing something wrong, and answer in a low voice, even without hearing herself. She was relieved when the teacher asked her to sit down. But in life, she speaks loudly and freely.
Of course, she and I have the same side. We all like to keep small animals, especially puppies. We think that dogs are human's best friends, and only dogs will accompany you forever.
Her grades
Her grades are above average. Several of her courses are similar. But only that math seems to be deliberately aimed at her. Listen to the teacher carefully in class and finish your homework on time independently after class. But I just can't get up in math. She always gives up her rest time and does a lot of math problems, hoping that one day her math scores can reach what she wants.
Her hobby
She always reads with relish when she has something to do. Yes, reading is one of her hobbies. Her favorite thing is story books. Every time she reads a story book, she always brings herself into the book and imagines herself as the protagonist in the book. I can't bear to disturb her by the way she reads.
This is the person I know best. May our friendship last forever.