1. Write an essay on the topic of Who I am, thank you

The careless me

Everyone has their own shortcomings, and some shortcomings are difficult to overcome Get rid of it, and my biggest shortcoming is the most common among primary school students-carelessness.

This shortcoming often bothers me, let me tell you about one of them!

I remember that time, I was reading the book with gusto at home. At this time, there was a knock on the door, and I hurriedly ran over, complaining in my heart: "Who is it? It's so annoying that it pulled me out of the book." When I opened the door, I saw that it was my deskmate. He smiled at me: "Wang Guanghao, the weather is so nice today! Let's go out and play together!" As soon as I heard about playing, I immediately cheered up, put on my shoes and left. When I was about to close the door, I quickly stopped and said yes The classmate said: "I brought a book from home. You can read it when you are bored!" He glanced at his mouth, and I hit back. We went downstairs while talking and laughing.

After we got together with other classmates, we were going to play hide-and-seek. We ran away without saying a word. We hid in the grass and were not easy to find. I started to get bored: "Oh, I almost forgot, I brought a book from home." I looked at my hands, they were empty, and started looking around. The classmate asked curiously: "What's wrong?" I was so anxious that I almost cried, and said, "The book I brought from home is missing. My mother will definitely scold me when I get home!" The classmate wanted to comfort me: "Don't worry, Let's look for it together." So, we searched carefully in the places we had been, but couldn't find it. I started crying and immediately ran to go home. "Wang Guanghao, are you still playing?" I roared: "I have lost all my things, how can I still be in the mood to play?" When I got home, I opened the shoe cabinet to change my shoes, only to find that my book was lying there quietly. , it turns out my book is here, I picked up the book and rushed to the bed at a speed of a million miles per second and jumped wildly!

After reading this, you will definitely laugh and say I am too careless, right? But it doesn't matter, I will definitely get rid of my bad habits. 2. Write an essay (450 words) with the title "Wonderful Me"

As the saying goes: "I am born with talents that will be useful." Everyone has his wonderful side. Even though I am usually so naughty and disobedient, I also have wonderful things.

I am very observant and I can always remember how my mother cooks. Recently, I wanted to fry an egg quietly by myself, so I carefully watched my mother fry the eggs. After remembering it, I started to take action.

I first prepared the eggs and plates, washed the iron pot and spatula, and after preparation, in order to prevent the oil from splashing on me, I poured the oil into the pot first, and then turned on the gas. Valve, turn on the gas. The blue flames came up with a "chi" sound, and immediately formed a circle of blue lace at the bottom of the iron pot. It was so beautiful. However, I had no intention of admiring it at this time. The important thing was to heat the oil. After a while, the oil made a "cracking" sound. I carefully picked up an egg, knocked it against the side of the pot, put it on top of the pot and broke it open. But I couldn't break it open. Only the egg white flowed down the cracked gap, but the yolk refused to come out. In desperation, I had to crack the egg again. This time the yolk finally came out, but the yolk did not fall on the white and was "separated" from the white. As a result, the yolk spread everywhere. I quickly shoveled the egg white on the egg yolk with a spatula, and then breathed a sigh of relief. After a few seconds, I guessed that the egg yolk had solidified, so I turned the egg over with a spatula. Oh, the back side was shiny. I turned it over a few more times and was about to take it out. Suddenly I remembered that I forgot to add salt, so I quickly added a small spoonful of salt. The delicious fried eggs were finally ready.

Probably smelling the fragrance, my mother came over: "What are you doing?" I said proudly: "I fried the eggs, they are delicious!" My mother took a bite and kept saying: "Still eating, it's delicious!" I was so happy!

How about it? The wonderful me does have my wonderful side! 3. An essay on the topic of "Myself in My Heart"

Accompanied by the light moonlight, the self in my heart walks through the dreamy corridor and enters the palace of my heart. In the crystal mirror, I saw the real me. I was melancholy, like a calm lake, enjoying the sunshine quietly. Occasionally, the breeze carrying the changes in life would blow slightly, causing ripples in circles. The waves spread out, causing me to be sentimental and sentimental. The dark clouds and fog of worry lingered on the lake for a long time, lingering in my heart. I am nostalgic, like a stubborn white cloud, happily immersed in memories, regardless of the strong wind of reality. No matter how violent it is, no matter how dazzling the lightning in the future is, even if the thunder of the past resounds through the sky, I still hold on to the memories and always like to carefully preserve some useless things, because for the nostalgic clouds, meaning is eternal. .I am affectionate, like a firm and steady rock, happily accompanying my partners. On the high mountain of life, I bathe freely in the light of friendship. But sometimes the sudden separation comes unexpectedly, and I quietly put myself out of touch. Soaked in sad tears, we still play and laugh when we meet by chance. I believe that the friendship between stones will not change with distance. I am strong, like an inconspicuous star, persistently exuding brilliance, quietly Hanging in a strange corner of the sky, the cold environment can only be lonely, but I still encourage myself not to be fragile, with a slight self-confidence shining. One day, I will no longer find myself, and I will not experience it in the group. I feel lost. I am responsible, like a thick and hard iron rod, working hard to sharpen my body. I know that it is difficult for me to be clumsy and slow to have the dexterity and lightness of an embroidery needle. I also understand that there is still a big gap between my goal and my strength. There is a long distance, but I can't give up. This is a responsibility to myself that cannot be postponed, and it is also the mission of grinding an iron pestle into a needle. This is myself in my heart. In a trance, I saw myself in the mirror smiling at me, quietly Hidden, I think one day, more people will see myself in my heart.

4. An essay with the topic "I own my happiness"

I own my happiness. The sky is used for white clouds, which looks extra blue; the flowers have green leaves, which looks especially beautiful; the sea has waves, which makes it look more vital... …I? I have ordinaryness, if ordinaryness is also a kind of possession. Because of ordinaryness, I don’t have to pursue anything too much. I can stop, enjoy that meter of sunshine, sit down, in a morning when hope is flying, or when the teacher is full of yellow flowers. In the dusk, I go to admire the elegant clouds; because I am ordinary, I don’t have to experience the ups and downs. After all, I don’t have the boldness of Li Bai to laugh up at the sky and go out after his dream was broken, nor did I have the courage of Su Shi after he was demoted. Eat 300 lychees, and you will grow up to be a Lingnan native." The transcendence; because of being ordinary, I have an ordinary heart to experience the beauty of "the heart is far away and sideways." The eagle has two wings, so it fights in the sky; the horse It has strong hooves so it can gallop on the grassland; the whale has fins so it can swim in the ocean... Me? I have incompleteness, if incompleteness is also a kind of possession. The most beautiful thing about the moon is nothing more than a waning moon; the most beauty about water is nothing more than a pool of ripples, breaking through the tranquility. The most beautiful thing about Venus is carved on the incomplete arm, Helen. Keller's best beauty was integrated into her natural disability. God took away the most beautiful thing that should belong to them. I believe that God is fair to everyone. I can't be perfect. Therefore, I have a disability. I deserve this. Being incomplete, I lost the most beautiful thing I should have had. But I know better that this incompleteness makes me different. Because of this incompleteness, I can be my true self. The beauty of this incompleteness is the beauty with the most profound value. , is the most beautiful. Nature is extraordinarily rich with its four seasons; the mountain peaks are steeper and taller; the neon lights are colorful and extraordinarily beautiful... Me? I have leisure, if leisure is also a kind of possession. There is no greater joy in life than leisure, because in leisure, there is no need to climb the mountains and cliffs without flowers and applause, and there is no need to have the leisure to scheming for power. I have time to appreciate this beautiful world. , without thinking of the wonderful life of Tao Yuanming's phrase "Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the Nanshan Mountain." Green mountains and green waters, a thatched hut, snow-white window paper, slightly soaked in green, sitting alone at this time, leisurely and happy .Life is a piece of white paper, only with colorful colors can you have a fulfilling life, but for me, fulfillment does not mean feasting and reveling in life. Life is a glass of clear water, and only with exquisite granules can it be fragrant and sweet, but for me, The fragrance and sweetness do not exclude the blandness and bitterness of tea. Life is a night sky, with brilliant stars, it can be glorious and spectacular, but in my case, glory and spectacularness do not mean thunderous applause and dazzling crowns. I do not despise it. Pursuit does not negate perfection, nor does I despise fulfillment. I just think quietly about what I have, and feel happy for what I have. Bees have the joy of making honey because of hard work; silkworm chrysalises have the toughness to break cocoons; swallows have the joy of breaking out of cocoons. I am happy to build a nest because I have a clever mind...me? I am happy because it is me and I have the purest and happiest love. 5. Composition based on my composition

Hello everyone! My name is Li Weidong, I am 9 years old and in the second grade of primary school.

I am tall, 1.40 meters tall. I have a round face, black hair, thick eyebrows, a pair of single eyelids, and a pair of 100-degree glasses, like a little doctor.

With a big and smart nose, I must be the first one to smell something. As soon as I get home, I can immediately smell what food is being cooked. One had red lips and a row of teeth that seemed to be sparse.

I have many advantages. Let’s talk about sports first: at the school sports meeting, I was first and second in the standing long jump event; I was first in the 200-meter run. When playing table tennis, my opponents would always be beaten to pieces by me. Even the mighty "table tennis king" Wang Ruzhe became my defeat.

In every exam in the class, I ranked first and second in total. The homework is always completed quickly every day, so I am often praised by the teacher.

Therefore, except for the second grade (upper), you can come home with two 100-point report cards for the other three semesters.

I like reading very much, and I can't put it down all day long, especially history, detectives and science, such as "Five Thousand Years of China", "Adventure Little Tigers", "The Dirtiest and Dirtiest Science Book in the World"... I Read it over and over again.

I was also rated as a "Diligence Star" in school. I also have many shortcomings.

For example, I am always lazy when doing things. My mother asked me to fold the quilt, and I said: "Please help me do it, I am too lazy to do it!" My father asked me to wash the dishes, but I was too lazy to do it. ...Because of the above, I inevitably received a few scoldings. In addition, I don’t always have a long memory. I just agreed yesterday to write one page a day, but today I have completely forgotten about it.

The knowledge that the teacher taught us yesterday has slipped out of our right ear and has been thrown out of our mind... Generally speaking, we still have to learn in school. A good student, I can also be said to be an obedient and good child at home. I like liveliness and hate silence. I hope that I can become a world-famous calligrapher and painter in the future. Will you be friends with me? .

6. When writing an essay on the topic "I am willing", you must write it yourself, do not copy it online. Urgent...

I am willing to be a tiny star shining in the sky like a huge screen. It shines a faint light. In the dark night, it guides the direction of lost ants, snails, seven-spotted ladybugs and other small insects, allowing them to get home safely, making the huge sky more mysterious. I am willing to let the sun lose its spring when The gentleness shines on the earth like a fireball. When it softens the asphalt road and turns the faces of pedestrians red, I am willing to turn it into a ray of cool wind, blowing across the earth, through the woods, and through the trees. Crossing the fields and blowing through the country roads, it brings coolness to people all over the world. I am willing to turn into a small snowflake when the crystal clear snowflakes slowly fall from the sky in the cold winter and dance gracefully to Pay tribute to all living things. Add a touch of cold atmosphere to winter and bring joy to children. I am willing to turn into spring rain when spring comes to moisten the dry earth. The "tick" "tick" rain falls on the ground and penetrates In the soil, the wheat seedlings stretched out their young leaves, the grass woke up, spread out and emerged from the ground, adding a touch of green to the motherland, bringing happiness to the children, warmth to the youth, and happiness to the farmers. Hope washes away the dust from the earth```````I am willing````````` o.﹎宝呗√ Answer acceptance rate: 25.5 2009-02-02 16:49 "I am willing!" "Tick tick tick!..." The water drops slowly slid down the window sill. It just rained, and the weather will definitely be good tomorrow, which also indicates the beauty of next year. Yes! Tonight is New Year's Eve, and there is some light coming from the window. There is a nurse sitting in the house. She is so calm that there is no expression on her face, only determination. She is looking at the door in concentration, seeming to be deep in thought. She seemed to have answered some phone call just now. She looked nervous when she answered the phone, but the words that came out of her mouth were: "No!" Then she said firmly: "I do!" What was the content of this call? Last night, the dean called all the nurses together for a meeting. Of course, it was about the New Year's holiday, but all the nurses had submitted application forms for vacation. What made the dean embarrassed was that there could not be no people in the hospital, but he didn't know how to do it. Whoever is given a holiday and whoever is asked to stay, no one is willing. "According to the application form received, I learned that everyone wants to go home for the New Year, but the hospital cannot be without nurses. I ask everyone to think about it carefully. I hope someone is willing to stay." The dean expressed his thoughts, and the audience was noisy. It is true, who is willing to stay during this Chinese New Year? After a while, a clear voice sounded: "I do!" The nurse sitting in the room was the owner of that clear voice. She always looked at the door, but her face remained calm. "Ring-ring——" The phone ring interrupted her train of thought. She quickly picked up the phone, her expression a little anxious. She said something intermittently, "Don't cry..." and "Go to sleep..." ", "Telling stories", "Dad", some fragmentary words, only one sentence was the clearest and firmest: "I do!" Then she hung up the phone and returned to her seat. There was a message in another room. The child cried miserably. I saw the boy sitting on the bed crying loudly, with a very bad face, and his father was comforting him. His father anxiously persuaded him: "The baby doesn't cry anymore, mother is not here - Dad is here, please tell me a story! If you cry again, your condition will get worse." But the little boy shook his head vigorously and shouted: "I want my mother, the baby wants my mother!" The father shook his head helplessly. He shook his head and walked out of the room. At this time, grandma came in, put a hot towel on his head, and comforted: "Mom has to work overtime today, my poor grandson, just rest!" The fever had reached 38 degrees 5 But the little boy still felt as if he had never heard these words... And the little boy's mother, an ordinary nurse, became great because of "I do". She turned her head, no Looking at the window again, she said firmly: "I do!" That was because she was extraordinarily beautiful. "I do!" These ordinary but great words echoed in my ears.

7. Write a 100-word essay with the title "What kind of person am I?"

On the way to growth, we will encounter many difficulties and failures, and many unsatisfactory and unhappy things. However, as long as If you have the courage to overcome it, you will definitely succeed. I grew up like this, and I believe you can too.

When I was in the first grade of junior high school, I always thought that I had grown up and matured. , I can face everything alone, so I am always very rebellious. I also think that I studied very well in elementary school and can be as good as before in junior high school, so I always indulge myself. When the first monthly exam results came out, I was stupid. I always thought that I could do well in exams with excellent grades, but the results plummeted. What's even more ridiculous is that I didn't learn the lesson, but instead intensified my efforts to indulge myself. When I was in the rebellious period, I always thought that I didn't listen to my family. Doing things that teachers insist on doing means growing up. Now I think about how naive I used to be. I regarded the teacher's teachings as a sign of displeasure with me and regarded my parents' concern as a kind of nagging. Tao.

Time has made me understand everything, made me understand everything, and made me grow up.

During the summer vacation of the second grade of junior high school, I saw my family worrying about my studies. My heart ached when I saw how much my parents had sacrificed for me and this family. I began to regret why I didn't study hard and listen to the teachings of my teachers and family, why I let my ignorance become my own personality, and why I allowed myself to indulge again and again. , why do I let my parents worry about me day and night? I really feel sorry for the efforts my parents have put into me, but I understand, I know how to repay my parents, that is, I use my own achievements to prove everything, and use my own achievements to exchange for my parents. Happy.

This summer vacation, my grandma passed away, which made me understand the cruelty of reality, and made me grow up even more. Because grandma has paid the most for me, I understand that I am still young and cannot use myself. The only way I can repay my grandma is to make her happy with my own, but my grandma left me like this before she saw my results. This fact made me more mature and sensible, and made me understand how to work hard to help my parents at home. Do what you can, don’t let my parents worry about me, and I should also learn to live up to everything my parents have done for me.

There will be ups and downs on the road to growth. If I don’t experience these setbacks and hardships , how can it grow? No matter what kind of difficulties you encounter, my friend, I hope you can persevere and you will find that you are slowly growing up.