Write an essay on him in about 300 words

1. Write a 250-300 word essay on the topic of "him" and "them"

He did not come as promised,

The white clouds in the sky drifted across the line of sight.

The dolls on the tablecloth lonesome mocked me,

I cried, not because of him.

He, did not come as promised,

The maple leaves on the ground danced one by one.

The cloudy bamboo on the windowsill was helplessly watching over me,

I frowned, not because of him.

He, as promised, did not come,

The birds in the blue sky play happily,

The expired gifts on the bocage are looking at me with a smile.

I smiled, and not because of him.

He, did not come as promised,

The lotus in the lotus pond is ready to fade away the gorgeous coat of the past.

The chrysanthemums in the fall breeze are ready to change into the most dazzling lapel.

I understand, and not because of him!

2. Because of him to write a 300-word essay on the topic

"I overcame timidity" Previously, I was afraid to go on stage to read, because I had to look at the gaze of so many students watching on stage.

But with the careful help of the foreign teacher, now I am not afraid. One day, the foreign teacher told us to write a story.

After a few minutes, I was done. The teacher told me to write another one.

When everyone had finished writing, the teacher told us to go up to the stage and read. The teacher said, "Those who are willing to read can get a raffle ticket!" But I still kept my head down and didn't want to go up to the stage to read the story. The teacher looked at me and called out, "Gong Mingyi, you read first!" I was afraid to go up and read to the teacher.

The teacher said, "Don't look at me! Look at your classmates." I slowly turned to face my classmates to tell my story is written: one day, a hero went into a forest, the demon wanted to eat him, so he killed the demon.

My voice just fell classmates applauded. The teacher also praised me for my great writing and imagination.

Under the encouragement of the teacher, I read the story I wrote again and again. Gradually, I was no longer afraid to go to the stage to speak.

I thank the foreign teacher because he did me a great favor and let me overcome my timidity.

I thank the teacher for doing me a great favor and helping me to overcome my timidity. Now I can raise my hand and speak on stage.

3. Write a composition on the topic of she is so brave in about 300 words

I have a classmate who is brave and kind, his name is Hua Tao.

He has a pair of big round eyes, a square face and is fat. He was not tall.

I remember once, I went with him to buy school supplies at Good Run Home, "There are so many people here!" Huatao said to, "Yes!" I said. There are so many things here, looking at me and Hua Tao's eyes are spent. As I looked, I suddenly saw a thief stealing money from an aunt. I didn't dare to shout, so I told Huatao. But he wasn't afraid and shouted out loud. Some policemen came at the sound. And I was still worried about Huatao, afraid that the thief would take Huatao as a hostage. As expected, the thief really wanted to take Huatao as a hostage, but Huatao kept running towards the police. The thief could not catch him. The police came and arrested the thief immediately. The aunt praised him, praised his face is red

This is my classmate, he is not very brave?

4. Write a biased essay 300 words on the topic "Take the reason you like him/her"

One of my favorite words is - love.

The word "love" has a clawed head and a bald cap on top, and a "friend" on the bottom. If the word "love" does not have "friend", it is not a complete word; if a person does not have a friend, he will live a lonely life.

There is one thing that makes me understand the real meaning of the word "love". It happened when I was in the third grade.

On this day, the weather was exceptionally bright, and I went to the Children's Palace to take part in the OU competition with great confidence. Exam preparation *** knocked the moment, but I found the pencil bag did not bring, really careless! I was anxious like a hot pot on the ants running around, a moment in each pocket of the clothes to look for, a moment to the schoolbag turned upside down, and finally did not find. The exam is coming soon! What should I do? What should I do? I looked at my classmates sitting around me, all of them were unfamiliar faces, from whom to borrow ah? I'm not sure what I'm going to do, but I'm going to do it.

The teacher had already walked into the classroom with the examination paper in hand, and when I was so anxious that my head was blank, my good friend Xiaoxue appeared in front of me with a cat's back, and asked suspiciously, "Xiaoxiao, what's wrong, you're not sure what's going on?" "I can't find my pencil bag?" I stomped my feet anxiously. "Smiley, wait!" Xiao Xue said and quickly turned around and ran to the last row of seats, I then realized that my rival in studying and good friend in life, Xiao Xue, was in the same exam room as me. I saw him take out a water pen and catapulted over to hand it to me, "Don't be in a hurry, take the test properly!" I froze, not expecting everything to happen so suddenly and end so quickly. Received the pen of Snow, I was happy, thinking: really snow in the charcoal ah, it is good to have a friend!

This exam, I answered the questions with great excitement and did very well. I think this must be because there are friends that the hot heart in the help.

There is another thing, the sky in June, like the face of the monkey, said change - just now or sunny skies, a moment will be dark clouds, lightning and thunder. Instantly, soybean-sized raindrops fell, hitting the glass window "pop" straight. I looked out through the glass window, the sky and earth as if hanging a large pearl curtain, a cloudy piece. The rain fell on the roof, splashing a splash, rainwater down the eaves, like broken beads. After school, students have put on raincoats, umbrellas home one after another, only I, without an umbrella, stood alone in the corridor, sticking to the wall, looking at the distant figure of my classmates. How I wish the rain would stop soon! At this time Xu Pengyuan looked back and saw my anxious look, so she ran over with her umbrella, "Xia Jingjing, let's both spar!" Without waiting for me to answer, she took my hand. In the school every encounter difficulties, classmates and teachers will always be like timely rain to reach out to help, so I was touched.

It's been two years since the incident, but it's still fresh in my mind because it made me realize that the love between classmates is the most precious and indispensable. Now the word "love" has become a common word in my life dictionary, I love this Chinese character - love.

5. Write a person essay about 300 words

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In my mind, there are many people deserve my admiration, but there is a person's character, which makes me benefit for the rest of my life - the cleaner. The cleaner.

I remember on a cold morning, on the way to school, I vaguely saw a man, the man with a broom sweeping the floor. Walked into a look, it turned out to be a cleaner. Just then, I thought: such a cold day, the cleaner is sweeping the floor, is not it cold? I saw her wearing a uniform with a mask, holding a broom in her left hand and a dustpan in her right, and the face-piercing wind blew her ears red.

She held the dustpan in her left hand and the broom in her right hand, sweeping earnestly and patiently. She swept up this piece of stolen goods, and then swept up that piece of stolen goods, and this action is not known how many times to repeat. And look, how well her hands work together! If the dustpan is full, she carefully pours it into the garbage truck for fear of dirtying the ground she just swept clean. When she was done, she started sweeping again. I could see in her eyes how much she wanted people to stop littering and keep the road clean. At that moment, the wind blew and made the road dirty again. The cleaner said helplessly, "Alas, there is nothing I can do, I have to sweep again." Then, picking himself up again, he said, "It's all right, I'll be able to finish sweeping!" After saying that, she started to sweep again, this time, she first swept the garbage together, and then took the dustpan to sweep the garbage into the dustpan. When it was full, she used the broom to block the mouth to prevent the garbage from falling down, and then put it into the garbage truck. I thought: this can save more time and finish the garbage. The cleaner finished sweeping the garbage. I walked into him with a smile on my face and said, "You are so nice! I want to learn from you that kind of silent dedication spirit!" The cleaner heard, eyes smiling.

This is the person I admire most. A person who gets up early in the morning and works hard every day, a person of silent dedication. Isn't this person's character worthy of my study?

6. Write a 300-word essay on the topic of he or she is beautiful

What is beauty? Is it the beauty of the face, or the goodness of the heart . I think it's more about the beauty of the heart.

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She is a student in my class; she is the object of disdain of her classmates; she is the "ugly girl'' in my class.

But at that time, that moment. I changed my mind about her.

Today, the sky is not beautiful, it rained a little rain. The ground accumulated small puddles, I put up a small umbrella out of the door. At this time my mood is not "sun''.

Almost to the school gate, a figure into the eyes of the mian, wearing a tracksuit, tied a ponytail, a few eye-catching freckles, and a thick lip." No, I have to overtake her, I can't let the class see it.'' I quickly overtook her. But because I was walking too fast, I fell down. I tried my best to get up, but my foot was abducted. At this moment. There was a familiar figure walking towards me. Dressed in a tracksuit, with a ponytail, a few prominent freckles, and thick lips. She held out her hand and said, "Let me help you.''" But, men and women are not related.'' I said .

She immediately shrunk her hand into her sleeve and said; "In this way, there is only a piece of cloth between you and me.'' She stretched out her hand again, and mine went over. She helped me up with one hand . Slowly . Walked to the school entrance.

She said; ''I know you guys hate me, I don't blame you. Well, your classmates are here, I'm leaving.''

She smiled at me and walked away. Her smile was so lick, so beautiful. I realized that she was really beautiful.

From now on, what I care about is not the beauty of my face, but the beauty of my heart.

On June 1, my father bought me a gift that I had been thinking about for a long time, a bicycle.

The bike is purple in color and can be folded, I like the bike my dad gave me very much. After dinner, my dad and I went to the World Trade Center and started to learn how to ride a bicycle.

At first, my father helped me to ride, but I still could not stabilize the bicycle cage, and I fell to the ground without paying attention. I was hurt by the fall and wanted to cry.

Dad saw my crying face, smiled and said to me: "Do anything, you have to go through trials and tribulations. You have to remember that perseverance is victory."

Dad said as he picked up the bike. I listened to my dad and hurriedly got up from the ground.

I straddled the bike, and Dad helped me hold on at the back. I carefully rode one or two laps ...... Dad let go of the bike for a while and let me try to ride it myself.

But I still fell down again and again, and again and again to get up and ride again. I followed my dad to teach me the essentials of riding a bike, and I learned this way for several days in a row.

I finally learned to ride a bicycle.

8. Write an essay on the topic of "discovery" in about 300 words

1. I discovered the truth of the stone "Kirikiru, chirp, chirp ......".

The birds on the branches kept chirping, and the blinding sunlight scattered on the ground. It was very warm! The weather was so nice that I should have been in a good mood, but the dancing red-striped pole always kept hitting my heart.

It hurts! Sitting on the grass, looking across the lake in the distance, the mood could not be calmed for a long time. I do not recognize that I have lost, but have to admit that in the new position, the fall hurts.

Anger! I walked to the edge of the lake, grabbed a wave of stones and threw them into the lake. "Thud!" The rock at the edge of the lake doesn't wonder why I threw it and sinks into the water on its own.

How I wish it would float. Then the world would be upside down! Unfortunately, it could not hear the cries of my heart.

I threw it again, but the stone ignored my anger, as if it was laughing at me. Damn it! One by one, the stones fell into the water, but the ripples spread in a circle, and it seemed that my mood was much more soothed.

Strike that, I sat stupidly at the edge of the lake, looking at the stones in the water, and then at the stones on the shore, and seemed to think of something. I reached out and fished out the stone from the lake and placed it on the shore.

"There is something different." The stones in the water were wet and darkened in color, and when I put them in my hand, the stones in the water were cool and the stones on the shore were warm.

Placed back in the water, the stone remained submerged for a long time, motionless at the bottom of the lake. The stone on the shore looked at its companion, also motionless.

Yes, the nature of the stone is not to move. I suddenly realized that I am the stone in the water? The stone in the water, the position has changed, but it is still immobile by nature, just cooler and wetter than the stone on the shore.

People are not also so, different encounters, the color remains the same, the change is the mind. Only stone general firm, set in the difficulties, as the stone in the water, in order to let the difficulties away from you.

And never floating in the water, let the difficulties lead you away, and even hold your nose, that will make you dizzy, do not know where to go. In the water, the stone remains motionless.

The lake has long been calm. On the shore, the wet stones, baked in the sun, recovered, resumed its life, continued their original life.

I rejoiced that I had discovered the truth that the stones held! "Chirp, chirp, chirp." Birds bathed in bright sunshine, chirping happily ...... I also took easy steps home ......2.I found that the lie is also beautiful In the morning, the dewdrops are the most beautiful, like a bright pearl; at night, the moon is the most beautiful, like a flawless jade disk.

But do you believe, lies are also beautiful! Remember the movie "Titanic"? The hero in the nick of time, in order to let the heroine escape smoothly, had to lie to her first on the lifeboat. Watching his beloved safely away, he smiled and slowly fell asleep forever in the cold sea ...... This is a lie, but it is like music to the heart, so that people appreciate the lie in the world of love is so beautiful! Remember Tian Shiguo in the "Moving China" character? In order to save the life of his dying mother, he did not hesitate to donate a kidney for her.

Tian Shiguo knew that his mother would not agree, and mobilized the whole family to hide it from his mother - if she asked about the source of the kidney, he said it was donated by an unknown benefactor. How touching lie ah, this is not exactly "who said inch grass heart, reward three spring sunshine" a true reflection of it! All along, the lie is deception, is the representative of the ugly, but some people say that the well-intentioned lies make the world become more colorful! Kindness of lies is the encouragement of frustration, is the success of the incentive, which contains the communication between people and the love between people.

I have also had a deep experience - as a child, I was weak and sickly, so you can say that I was in the medicine tank soaked up. My mom bought me a lot of nutritional supplements because she thought too much medicine would damage my body.

But strangely, when I took them, my mom wouldn't eat them, always saying, "I took them a long time ago." Or, "I don't like this stuff."

Such a mom makes my heart ache, but she is also physically weak. Soon, finally, a brilliant idea came to me.

One day at noon, mom cooked a hearty lunch. When I ate the fish, I frowned, "Mom, this fish is too salty."

Mom looked at me in surprise, "Could it be? I obviously did not put too much salt ah." "Really really, don't believe you taste it."

Mom picked up a piece of fish and tasted it, "I don't think so." "Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes."

...... Mom finally understood, her good daughter is trying to let her eat more fish ah! Mom smiled and looked at me, her eyes filled with crystal teardrops, I looked at my mom, my heart is not eating honey still sweet! At this time, I found that the lie is also beautiful ......3.I found that persistence is victory persistence is the boat across the sea of difficulties; persistence is to fly to the wings of the vast blue sky; persistence is to cross the bridge to the coast of success. Discovering PersistenceThe spider is a very common and inconspicuous fellow, but it made me discover the spirit of persistence unexpectedly.

Just moved to a new classroom, the dusty classroom is full of spiders' homes. The students all grabbed brooms and swept a cobweb off the corner.

I swung the broom, a spider that was sitting on the web along with the web fell down, so it was not easy, the classroom was finally clean. I don't know how many days later, I suddenly realized that the familiar spider had made a new home in the classroom.

Once again, I picked up the broom, and nonchalantly broke its home, and I proudly said to it, "Go to hell, ugly guy! Where are you going to live?" ...... ...... After two or three days, the wind was blowing hard, and when I closed the window I was surprised to find the spider still in the corner trying to repair its broken home. I froze and fell into a deep thought ...... Originally, this is persistence! The realization of the persistence of an ordinary spider but verify the "persistence is victory" of the maxim.

Success is on the other side, and persistence is the bridge across the sea of difficulties. In the face of difficulties, weak people choose to escape, and success often belongs to the people in the difficulties of perseverance.

There is an old song lingering in the ears - "not through the storm how to see the rainbow", perseverance in the difficulties, laugh at life, and ultimately the difficulties will be convinced, success will smile at you. Learn to adhere to the spider's persistence, so that they have a home to live in.

"People are not grass and trees, who can have no mercy?" Am I even worse than a spider? Not really! How many times I have fought with math puzzles, and persistence has allowed me to overcome math problems; how many times I have written.

9. Write a 300-word essay on the topic of home

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Home - is the cradle of the soul, is the emotional habitat, is a brilliant sunny zone.

Home is like a clear spring in the dry desert, wetting people's weathered hearts. Home is like a shooting star in the starry night sky, and it is a beautiful and selfless hope for people. Home seems to be a ray of sunshine in the storm, giving people unlimited comfort and warmth that the classic saxophone song "home" I do not know how many travelers have touched the heart, and it is due to the writer went home late at night to find his mother is still sitting on the sofa waiting for him to return, the true feelings of so wrote this classic. When you listen to Home in the dead of night, you will feel the warmth of your home and the attachment of your loved ones at home, and the feeling of homesickness slowly rises from the bottom of your heart, as if there is an invisible force driving you to rush home, which is where the magic is, and where the magic of home is.

Home is the warmest place in each of our hearts, and I believe that all people love their own homes.

10. Write an essay 300 words on the topic of "My son's essay won a prize"

Today at noon we were very boring (uninteresting) to write, change the math little scholar.

Suddenly, a Young Pioneer Brigade Committee came in and gave Mr. Zhang a letter. Mr. Zhang suddenly called my name, asked me to go up, and said with emotion, "Meng Weize student, you won the award!" And whispered to me, "Let's open it for everyone to see." When I opened it, there was a certificate of honor, two greeting cards, a Pioneer book and a letter of invitation. When I opened the certificate, it read: Meng Weize won the gold medal in the National Young Pioneers' Olympic Games Knowledge Contest. When the teacher finished reading, everyone applauded. My heart was pounding, my heart was very excited, my thoughts were all over the place. The teacher added, "Everyone actually has their own strengths, and I hope that you will sign up for the competition and maybe win a prize. Because the fourth grade competition is very important!" The applause reached *** again. As soon as I got back to my seat I had to look back and forth to see my award. The whole class complimented me after class. I can not help but think of that time spent 2 hours to write this examination paper, and ran to the post office to send out, really a plow, a harvest.

This time, I understand a truth: only can not think, no can not do!