1. Hello, my name is Cui Zhuoya, and I come from Sichuan Zizhong. I am a little girl who likes dancing. I am 9 years old. I have black hair, bright eyes, not too thick eyebrows, a gentle mouth and a slim figure. I like choreography. My wish is to be a dancer when I grow up. Because my mother says I have a great talent for dancing, I like dancing very much. Yesterday, my parents took me to the Children's Palace to learn Latin dance. When I got there, I saw the children being separated. They broke up so straight and so badly. I think they must have practiced for a long time. They went to practice basic skills after practicing splits. Then my mother said, "You should also practice basic skills". I just walked over and danced with them. As a result, they all danced what I learned, and then the teacher saw that I danced well and asked me to lead them to dance together. It's time to have a rest. We all went to rest. Then my mother asked the teacher to press my leg. I screamed with pain as soon as the teacher pressed it. Finally, the teacher pressed my leg. After I got home, I continued to practice. Now I can press it with a little force and it doesn't hurt at all. Through this incident, I understand a truth: a person can't do anything without suffering. So we should be able to bear hardships, so that what we want to do will not be so difficult. I believe that with my persistence and hard work, I will finally realize my wish! 2. My classmate-Zhang Xiaolong I have a good partner. His name is Zhang Xiaolong. He looks dignified and strong, his big eyes are bright and intense, which reveals a sharp energy, and there is a mouth that likes to brag under his high nose! His body is chubby, his arms are like small trees, and his skin is a little dark. When people say he is black, he will say, "This is pure tanning, not heredity." Xiaolong can run without a trace in three seconds after class, which is really fast. But when class is over, he is always the last one to enter the classroom. However, when he learns to play, he can be serious! You see, he is the one who raised his hand to speak in class, and he is also the fastest and best writer. He is also the one with the best exam results! He has another advantage that the students admire! That's a computer game, hehe, he is a master! Look, sail. "Locke Kingdom" has reached the level of 100, and there are other small games, which are even more amazing. Many students in the class asked him for advice. After class, look at the way he holds the moon in his arms, as if he were a big star! He also has a nickname-Cowhide King. Today, he boasted that he could climb trees, just because his classmates couldn't get down when playing badminton. The students unanimously asked Xiaolong for help. Needless to say, all my friends know the result. Because he is too fat, he can't climb trees at all, and his cowhide is punctured, but he is very clever! I found a long wooden stick and knocked down the badminton with a few strokes! Friends, what do you think of my classmates? Want to make friends with him? My grandfather is over 60 years old this year. Although he is old, his spirit is no worse than that of young people. He is a tall man, walking fast and walking lightly. Whenever I hear grandpa's brisk footsteps, I know it must be grandpa. Grandpa always carries two tools in his pocket: one is reading glasses; The second is a magnifying glass. Although grandpa's eyes are spent, grandpa's heart is not "spent". Whenever he finds any important news and state affairs in the newspaper, he pays attention to it. If his eyes can't see the fine print clearly, grandpa will turn to a magnifying glass. Grandpa likes reading books and newspapers very much, and often tells us to read more books, which can not only increase our knowledge, but also improve our writing level. Grandpa is a doctor. Although he is retired now, he still likes to see more doctors. Once, I didn't cover the quilt at night, and it was a little cold. Get up in the morning with indigestion and discomfort. Grandpa said to me with great concern, "Let grandpa have a look. Oh, my stomach is like a drum. Let grandpa rub your arm. " I said, "Is it useful to rub your arms?" Grandpa said, "If I can't, won't I be a doctor for decades?" Absolutely effective. "Oh, how clever. My arm no longer hurts. Grandpa and I both smiled with relief. Grandpa is not only busy with his hands and eyes, but also useful with his ears. Grandpa has all kinds of music tapes in his bookcase and a stereo on his desk. Whenever he is free, he will sit down and enjoy wonderful music. Whenever this happens, he will forget the fatigue of the day, forget the usual troubles and immerse himself in the wonderful melody. Grandpa is very concerned about my study and often gives me tests. Once, my father gave me two thinking questions to do. I thought hard for a long time and didn't come up with them. I had to ask my grandfather, who said, "Let's think together and study together. "Under grandpa's explanation, I finally solved this problem. Grandpa bought several graduation questions recently. He often comes to my house to give me questions, and it has become his bounden job to give me questions. Listen, grandpa's footsteps next door are ringing again. He must have given me another question. He is a very mysterious person. If you don't get close to him, you will never know him. It is neither tall nor short, it looks very standard, with fair skin, pumpkin-shaped face with a pair of dark and melancholy eyes, and seems to be thinking about something. His study is better, because he is the former study committee member of our class. Every time I see him, he is always doing his homework or staring blankly, and no one knows what he is thinking. He is so unnoticed. He is introverted, quiet and unable to communicate. That's why he only has one friend. He doesn't like to dedicate his wisdom to himself, and he won't be forced. He belongs to the kind of person who does it without saying anything. He always gets good grades in every exam. When others congratulate him, he will grin at others and then disappear into the crowd. He likes reading martial arts novels. He tells me stories that are divorced from reality every day, and he wants to "hit" me with his martial arts. Although his kung fu is only half as bad as others, you can see that his serious efforts and boxing movements are really like a juvenile ranger. He is also a competitive person. Every time we try, we are always neck and neck. He is very competitive. When fighting, he always attacks others with hard nails. He called himself "the dragon catches the tiger", and those who tried his tricks promised to give up. Every time he goes to physical education class, he always wanders around the teaching building alone, and no one knows what he is doing. Sometimes, even my best friend doesn't know what he is doing. He is always the object of jokes because he has white skin and talks like a girl. Therefore, everyone called him "Niangniangpo". I don't know why, he has changed, his studies have gone from bad to worse, and the study committee has been fired, and our friendship has begun to deteriorate. We used to play a joke, and the other party didn't care about revenge, but now he has become petty and narrow-minded. I hope our friendship will last forever. Two loving mothers. Run away from home alone. Three years later, she saw one looking for you, so she went back. She was about to knock at the door when she found it unlocked. When she entered the room, she asked, "Why isn't this door locked? The old mother murmured, "son, this door has never been locked since the day you left!" " "What a great maternal love, this is a symbol of beauty! The door of maternal love is never locked! In the warm spring, mother makes you grow sturdily like grass; In hot summer, maternal love makes you no longer hot. Mother smiled sweetly when the autumn wind blew across the fields and the harvest fruit matured. In her smile, who knows how many vicissitudes and sweat are behind this smile? All the year round, bit by bit, we all live in the nest of maternal love. After vicissitudes of life, facing troubles and darkness, there is only one person who makes flower of life beautiful and open-mother. When you are happy, it is your mother who pays the bill. When you became a talented person, your mother helped you through it, but by this time, your mother was old. Do you remember the hardships and sweat behind beauty? Do you remember the symphony your mother told you? Mother, ordinary. Mother, ordinary but extraordinary. Mom, let happiness fill your life. Mother, a sacred and great angel, refers to her in my heart. She is my 8-year-old cousin. She is not tall, and her goose egg face is set with jewel-like black and bright eyes. Lively and cheerful, she loves to tie two croissants, and the cherry mouth always has a sweet smile. She loves beauty, likes to wear pink dresses and swing left and right in front of the mirror. She usually wears white sneakers with butterfly patterns and runs freely on the lawn. My little cousin likes studying very much. She listens carefully in class and never makes small moves. She won't forget to take out her notes and review her lessons after class. In her spare time, she also likes reading books, novels and compositions ... no matter what kind. I can't put it down when I see a good book, and I forget all about eating and sleeping. In this way, my little cousin's academic performance is so good that even my sister envies me. Once my school had a holiday, I went to their school to pick her up. When I got to her class, she was not finished yet. I watched every move in the classroom quietly outside the window. The teacher walked back and forth in the classroom, and the students kept writing. It can be seen that they are having an exam. Just then, a little girl sitting in the front row put down her pen, checked the answer sheet and handed it to the teacher. The classmates looked at her in surprise and I was dumbfounded. It only took 15 minutes to finish the paper. Who is this little girl? I'm really worried about her. Watching the teacher stop to correct the paper, the serious expression turned into a bright smile, and the little girl breathed a sigh of relief. "Very well, Wu Anting, your efficiency is very high!" When I heard the teacher's words, I couldn't help but freeze. It turned out that my little cousin/kloc-finished the paper in 0/5 minutes! Very fast, scored 100! "Pa-the students warmly applauded to congratulate her, and I also cast an admiring look." Wu Anting, tell me how you got full marks. "I learned it from my cousin." Her immature voice echoed in my ears. Cousin, my grades are not as good as yours. Why do you want to learn from me in front of so many classmates? My little cousin has achieved such good results, but she is not proud, not showing off, and very modest. I blushed at the thought of this. I learned another virtue from my little cousin. This is her, my diligent, efficient and modest little cousin. One is 1.73 meters tall, wearing a blue coat, black pants and a pair of glasses with a 200-degree angle on his nose. That's my dear father. Dad's hobby is exactly the same as mine, and he likes reading, so he is knowledgeable. Mathematics, in particular, was learned as soon as it was handed in, and our family called him "mathematician". He reads books carefully and checks the computer every time he finishes reading them. He has almost no shortcomings. He seldom commits anything except smoking and drinking. He doesn't care about smoking. When he sees my cough, he can only open the window. And smoked my original lush asparagus yellow. Every time I want him to quit, I can't quit, alas! Reality is powerless. He drinks beer twice a day. He only drinks one bottle at a time, which is not much compared with others, so forget it. Once I couldn't do a math problem, so I invited our math "expert". I was fascinated by what he said, and I was really glad that he would do it once. One is 1.73 meters tall, wearing a blue coat, black pants and a pair of glasses with a 200-degree angle on his nose. That's my dear father. Dad's hobby is exactly the same as mine, and he likes reading, so he is knowledgeable. Mathematics, in particular, was learned as soon as it was handed in, and our family called him "mathematician". He reads books carefully and checks the computer every time he finishes reading them. He has almost no shortcomings. He seldom commits anything except smoking and drinking. He doesn't care about smoking. When he sees my cough, he can only open the window. And smoked my original lush asparagus yellow. Every time I want him to quit, I can't quit, alas! Reality is powerless. He drinks beer twice a day. He only drinks one bottle at a time, which is not much compared with others, so forget it. Once I couldn't do a math problem, so I invited our math "expert". I was fascinated by what he said, and I was really glad that he would do it once. What about the forehead man?