In real life or work and study, everyone will come into contact with composition more or less. With the help of composition, people can reflect objective things, express thoughts and feelings, and convey knowledge and information. How to write an essay to avoid making mistakes? Below is the essay about the person I like that I compiled for you. You are welcome to read it. I hope you will like it. Essay on the person I like 1

I like my good friend, who is an unknown little boy. He is Du Gaoyuan.

Du Gaoyuan’s body is neither tall nor short. She is fat and fat, unlike me who is small. Her eyes are jet black and her face is as red as two big red apples. Everyone who sees it wants to touch it, it’s so cute!

He loved reading so much that he almost forgot about meal time. I remember one time when he was reading, his mother shouted: "The meal is ready, come and eat," and there was no reply. It turned out that, He was reading a book, and his mother patted him before she came to her senses and went to eat immediately.

In addition to this, he also likes to lose his temper. Once in physical education class, we wanted to pick up milk boxes to use as darts, so we did it. The two of us ran faster than rabbits. I saw Du Gaoyuan pick up One, I didn’t lag behind and picked one up too. We were running on the playground again. Suddenly, I found a milk box. At the same time that I found it, Du Gaoyuan also found it, so we immediately ran forward to pick up the milk box. , in the end, each of us held half of it, Du Gaoyuan couldn't beat me, and I took the milk box away. I saw Du Gaoyuan's face sank, and he stood there silently. At this time, the get out of class bell rang, and we ran back to the classroom quickly.

This is the person I like, do you like it? Essay on the person I like 2

The person I like the most is her.

Every morning, before dawn, she would get up to cook for me and send me to school. Then she would go home, wash the dishes, and buy vegetables for lunch. She was just so busy. After a busy day, she regarded me as her life. I remember one time, I had a high fever at night and I felt very uncomfortable all night, so she hugged her and sang to me. I slept in her warm arms all night, and she kept hugging me. The next day, she had tears in her eyes. Two black eyes, I went to class and made my colleagues laugh. Another time she went to pick me up from school. It was raining heavily and she didn't bring an umbrella. She was afraid that I would catch a cold, so she gave me my clothes. When I got home, I had a fever the next day.

Who do you think he is? She is my mother! My Favorite Person Essay 3

My favorite person is Qian Sifan, he is my classmate. Qian Sifan is not tall, with fair skin, black hair, and a pair of small eyes on his chubby face. He always has a joking and funny expression on his face. He likes reading and is also very greedy. Today he brought a bag of delicious snacks bought from McDonald's. We always played together after class. During class, he always turned around and talked to me, so we were criticized many times by Teacher Yang.

One day Qian Sifan and I were running on the plastic track. As soon as we returned to the classroom, we were sweating profusely and panting from the heat. Teacher Yang came into the classroom and asked us to go to the office to write a composition! He loves playing with me so much!

Qian Sifan is so interesting. He has so many love names. I like Qian Sifan. Essay on the person I like 4

This is my mother, Ms. Li Xiao. In fact... she is like a typhoon. She talks and acts like a gust of wind. Her mood changes. Her temper comes and goes quickly. When she gets angry, it's like a typhoon suddenly strikes, destroying everything around her.

This is my grandmother, Ms. Lijun. In fact...she is gentle and gentle, she never gets angry with me, and she also loves to be clean. She is always cleaning here and there. Every time she cleans, the house is as fresh and clean as after the rain.

This is my grandfather, Mr. Junxiang. Actually... he is thunder and lightning, very strong and has a very bad temper. Every time he roars, it's like thunder. However, the food he cooks is super delicious.

As for me, I am a tornado. I often make a mess at home. Sometimes I play pranks and make people feel a little scared.

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The person I like the most is the person who knows how to appreciate himself best, because he understands that liking others is just some kind of spiritual sustenance, and learning to appreciate yourself is the only way The most classic performance. Along the way, I recall the road I have traveled in the past few years. It is bumpy and full of hardships. I share my success and accompany myself in my failures. In my free time, I sing to myself. I feel lost and stay quietly in a deserted corner. It’s me who comes to regroup and adjust my mood...

The little girl is not stingy, borrowing the famous saying of Lu Xun’s brother : I like to live in groups as well as to be alone; I like to be calm as well as lively. But now I really like living a life alone. I have carefully trained myself to be a person that I like, but I find it so difficult!

I’ve been feeling very upset recently. I stand in front of the cool window and take a deep breath of fresh air. I want to be outdoors, stay away from the “busy city”, and find a warm corner for myself. I believe The ideal of my life - "ideal life" will smile to me one day!

I like the confidence I feel after success! Essay on the person I like 6

These are my grandparents. Actually... they are in spring. Grandma is like the spring breeze, always gently touching my face. Grandpa is like the spring breeze, and his warm words nourish my heart.

This is me, actually... I am Xia Tian. You can tell by my dark skin that I was born in summer. Also, I am full of energy and always enthusiastic.

This is my mother. Actually...she is autumn. Look at her fluffy hair, like withered yellow weeds, floating in pieces. However, with my mother here, I will reap rich fruits.

This is my dad. Actually...he is winter. He always likes to tell some jokes, which warms each of us like a stove in winter. But he also likes to lose his temper, which hurts our souls just like the cold wind in winter.

This is my family, a wonderful and happy family like the four seasons. My Favorite Person Essay 7

My favorite person is someone who loves to talk to others, because in this way we can make friends, and I can ask him for help when I have difficulties.

What I like most is someone who can understand others. In this way, if we make an appointment to play there and I go there very late, he will understand me because I have something to do or my mother refuses to come.

My favorite people are clean and tidy people. People who litter everywhere are the most annoying people. They throw garbage everywhere, so that our mother earth will be polluted, the air will be polluted, and our bodies will be unhealthy...

These are my favorite people! Essay on the person I like 8

My favorite person is Zhang Mingyu. She is a big sister and is now in the third grade of junior high school. I have known her for four years. Liu Ruihang, a brother downstairs who is one month older than me, introduced her to us.

She has a lively, cheerful personality and loves to socialize. We were inseparable as soon as we met. After playing for three hours that night, I still didn’t want to go home. It can be said that we felt like old friends at first sight. Now she has transferred to Tianjin with her father and mother, but she comes back to visit us every winter and summer vacation.

Last summer, she taught us roller skating. It's been a long time ago, but I still remember it clearly. One time, I was practicing while holding on to the wall. Liu Ruihang came out of nowhere and knocked me down. My sister quickly separated us and we continued to practice. After a week, my sister no longer needed to lead us. We each skated on our own. She is such a good coach!

One time, I saw my sister practicing while holding on to the wall. When I got closer, I saw that she was trying a fashionable new way of sliding with her legs crossed and backwards. I really admire her! It's so amazing that you can actually come up with this kind of gameplay!

Alas! I wonder if she can come back to see us this year. I miss her so much! Essay on the person I like 9

The person I like most is myself.

Because - I have long black hair, a face like a red apple, a pair of baby eyes, a mouth like a cherry, and a model's figure.

I am very bold. I even dared to enter the fourth and fifth grade classes. I also dared to take the initiative to make friends with everyone in the school.

I am also very slim. The whole class is saying that I am the thinnest in the school, I guess so!

But I am also very stubborn. When playing games, I like to be the boss. Others say it is left, but I always say the opposite: "right"!

I am the funny king in the class. I can make the whole class laugh even if I do a little trick accidentally.

I also love to cry, and even the smallest things can make me cry. Once, someone accidentally wet my facial tissue. It was just a small thing. They gave me a new piece of paper, and I cried so much that I really shouldn't have.

But my biggest characteristic is: laughter. Whenever I play a sad game with my friends, I always suggest: Who will cry first? Unexpectedly, the game started, and within half a minute, I immediately laughed.

This is the weird me. My Favorite Person Essay 10

My Favorite Person, Mom - These two words are familiar and very kind to everyone, and so do I, because my favorite person is my mother. , because she gives me endless maternal love.

When I first came to this unfamiliar and unfamiliar world, the first person I met was my mother, and I became familiar with my mother’s voice and her smell. When I first started babbling, no one else could understand what I said. Only my mother could understand the "foreign" language I spoke. Gradually, I grew up and could go to kindergarten. When I cried and left my mother's side, my mother was so distressed and kept encouraging me to be a brave child. When I was in elementary school, when I did something wrong unknowingly, my mother would always patiently guide me and tell me that if I knew I made a mistake, I would correct it and I would still be a good kid.

When I sleep alone, I always miss the warmth and safety when I sleep with my mother. I always feel that sleeping with my mother is the happiest thing in the world. Although I was scolded by my mother time and time again, I still like my mother the most and love her deeply. Because I know that scolding again and again is also a kind of love, because only mother knows how to love me. Essay on the person I like 11

I have a warm family, a kind mother, a gentle father, and a naughty younger brother. Among them, my younger brother is my favorite.

He is not tall. When he was happy, his eyes narrowed into a thin line as if they were closed. When he's angry, his hands move through the air like oars. When he is sad, tears fall like pearls.

He likes to play football. We were about to lose a football match, and he didn't know it from behind. When he saw that we were about to lose, he ran forward quickly, I gave him the ball, and he shot it into the goal and scored!

His personality is okay, but sometimes he has a bad temper. One time he got angry, so he hid in his room, not letting others in, and probably reflecting inside, haha ??

This is my favorite person. Essay on people I like 12

The people I like include mom, dad, grandpa, grandma and brother. Among them, my favorite is my mother.

My mother has short hair, neither tall nor short, with yellow skin and a round chin. She has bright eyes and wears glasses. She is fat because she is pregnant. The nose is pointed and the teeth are white.

My mother is very considerate. When I was sick, I went to the hospital to get an injection. She would buy me whatever I wanted. After the injection, my mother felt that I was hungry, so she took me to eat something delicious. Another time, my mother made breakfast before I woke up in bed. After finishing it, she brought it upstairs for me to eat. All the food she cooked was my favorite.

This is my mother, my favorite person. I am so happy to have such a mother! Essay on the person I like 13

Others like singers, but I admire that ordinary person - sanitation workers.

I am going to a cram school on Sunday. Sitting on the bus, the railings on the road are shining, as white as snowflakes. Look at the road again. It has just been covered with a layer of transparent and clear water by the sprinkler truck, making the road appear darker. In addition, the railings painted white with both hands by sanitation workers, the combination of the road and railings really looks like a giant zebra!

I really admire those sanitation workers!

When Brother Malu was injured by the mud king, the sanitation workers were like heroes, fighting against the mud king with their own hands and water trucks day and night. They go out early and come back late every day. In the morning, they put on thick clothes, took brooms, and started sweeping on the road. Don't think it's as easy as our usual cleaning. In fact, each of them was allocated a large piece of land! Sometimes I am so busy that I forget to eat.

It is because of their hard work that they attract me. Let each of us learn from those sanitation workers and make every day of the earth beautiful! Essay on the person I like 14

Today I went back to my grandma’s house. My sister said she would take me to set up a street stall in the afternoon. We played for a few hours after lunch. We happily brought several boxes of toys to my grandma’s house. Walk to the square.

When we arrived at the square, we put out toys, including cars, hairpins, and some luminous toys. We waited and waited. Finally, a child came over and looked at our display. toys, he asked how much a car was, I said five yuan, he took out ten yuan and said he wanted to buy two cars, my sister accepted the ten yuan, and he left after picking out two cars.

We waited for a long time, but still no one came to buy our things. My sister said that the stall would be closed if no one came to buy our things in ten minutes. We waited for another ten minutes, but no one came to buy anything, so we put the things in the bag and went back with the bag. Essay on the person I like 15

The person I like is my brother-brother Li Hao. He cares, helps, and is filial to his parents, as well as to others.

He has shiny black hair, thick eyebrows, big blinking eyes, and a big mouth.

Once, after school, my brother was waiting for me at the school gate and asked us to go home together. If I fell on the road, my brother would immediately pick me up and ask me if it hurt. , and then comfort me. If I am sick, my brother will stay with me all day long. If I say I want something delicious, my brother will buy me delicious food like a rocket.

My brother is at home, but he is sensible. When he sees that there is no water in his father’s teacup, he will help his father pour the tea. He never insists on talking, no matter how much his parents train him, he never insists on talking to his parents.

This is the person I like to be, a good brother who cares, helps, and is filial to my parents.