Optimism, self-confidence and cheerfulness are my unchanging characters. I am very disciplined at school, but sometimes I have to make some low-level mistakes.
I think this is inevitable. If a person doesn't even make mistakes, then he is too unreal. Presidents, great men and geniuses all make mistakes, not to mention us ordinary people. Whenever my mother meets acquaintances on the road, they all say that I have beautiful eyes and a high forehead.
Hum! In fact, I combine the advantages and disadvantages of my parents. My eyes are big. My left eye has four layers of eyelids, but my right eye has only two layers. Do you find it strange? My grandmother said that I have beautiful eyes. Last time I played a makeup artist, I was an eyebrow! Although I don't know what these mean. But I am too lazy to understand.
I have several biggest shortcomings: 1. Greed II.
Bad temper. Carelessness, not just shortcomings, I also have advantages. 1.
I like to laugh. Like to help others.
Very caring and so on. As long as you see something delicious, you can't stop talking. I'm a little greedy first, so enjoy it.
Look, this figure is eaten. My grandparents often say, "How did you lose weight?" I am very happy after hearing this sentence. Now there are delicious dishes during the Spring Festival and holidays, so I'll try them, but I don't eat much. Sometimes my father would say, "Eat more vegetarian dishes, eat more vitamins and eat less chicken. The chickens in the restaurant are unsanitary. " My cousin is just bad. As soon as he saw me, he said, "Why are you getting fat again? It's time to lose weight! " Hearing these words, my lungs will explode with anger.
I'm so impatient. My grandmother is in hospital. Hearing the news, my mother and I immediately rushed to Shaw Hospital. It said room 7, and I didn't care. I was the first to rush in and found that grandma was gone. I was in tears. This ward looks like a new one. My mother heard me cry and came over and said, "Baby, grandma is in 1 room!" " "ah? No way, "I said awkwardly. Every time we finish our class, we always hear "haha" laughter. My classmates always laugh at me. Once I told them that whoever can laugh at me can't be a grandson. "
Then I told hundreds of jokes to my friends. I just didn't laugh, but when I think about the past, I laugh and my stomach hurts. Every time I go back to my grandmother's house, they always call me "pistachio" and always make fun of me. I know we can't stand up straight. Grandpa said "smile, ten years old", which deserves to be treated as a happy fruit by them. Who made them love me so much? In my previous school, my study was still above average. As soon as I got home, I finished the homework assigned by my teacher and the exercises my mother bought me. Then of course my father will watch TV for a while.
Give me some.
2. My specialty, the composition is about 400 words, and I must use my specialty composition 2014-03-2311:kloc-0/3: 36 * * Seven replies said that writing was my best. Teacher Zhang said that I was a little writer in my class, and my mother also said that my writing level has exceeded.
When I was in kindergarten, my mother began to teach me to keep a diary. At the beginning of writing, the sentences were not fluent. My mother didn't blame me, but patiently gave me tips on how to write. The second time I wrote it, I always forgot all about it. It turned out to be "Dad, when will you come back?" I will write "When will you come back?"
Because of this, my mother asked me to copy this sentence ten times and told me to be careful when writing a diary. Later, I was able to write sentences fluently, but the language expression was still unclear.
My mother encouraged me to make progress bit by bit in time, and let me read other people's diaries online to see how far I am from others. After reading it on the internet, I realized that compared with others, I was simply too far behind.
I am particularly discouraged and want to give up keeping a diary. My mother guessed my mind and said to me, "Don't give up. In fact, writing has countless benefits for people. Improving the writing level is a long process. "
This sentence of my mother is still fresh in my memory. It is because of my mother's encouragement that I know the importance of writing, like writing, and have the title of "class writer".
Li Ningyuan, Grade 31Class 25 of Eqianqi Experimental Primary School, asked me what my major was, and writing brush was my major. I have been studying calligraphy in the Children's Palace since I was a child, and I practice it for about an hour every day.
When I first started practicing hanging wrist, my handwriting was ugly and I was often discouraged. My father encouraged me and said, "As long as I work hard, the pestle can also be ground into a needle." Sure enough, many things happen. After several years of hard practice, my calligraphy has made great progress, and now my calligraphy has reached Grade 9. Once, I performed and wrote couplets in front of Suning Appliance.
At first, I was so nervous that my hands and feet trembled slightly ... Finally, I got up the courage to pick up a brush, took a deep breath, dipped in ink and wrote ... Gradually I forgot everything around me, and the more I wrote, the more comfortable I became. The last happy ending, "Three friends are cold at the age of Matsuzaka, and a family of peaches, plums and apricot trees", jumped out of the paper, and suddenly there was a sound of admiration around them. Now, I will make persistent efforts and get into 10.
Do I still envy other people's specialties? Are you still worried about your lack of professional knowledge? In fact, everyone has his own specialty ... what's your specialty? If I ask ten people the same question, I believe nine people will tell me: exercise, sing or draw, and I will always look envious. Admittedly, their specialty is incomparable to me, but I also have my specialty.
Even if my major is not as exquisite as theirs; Even if my major is not as admirable as theirs; Even if my major is not as good as theirs. But I like my major, I appreciate my major, I love my major ... I like cooking fried rice with eggs. Almost no one will say that they can cook a Manchu-Han banquet, but it seems that no one will say that they can't cook fried rice with eggs.
But I regard it as my specialty, because-I like it as the day when we have classes from Monday to Friday, but every weekend, this day becomes my own. At this time, I always pick up a spatula and tie an apron. When you are happy, you can find a big white hat to wear, just like feeling like a great chef. Then I pulled myself together and found two eggs from the refrigerator.
Then take out the bowl of leftovers, put them on the pot, light the fire and watch the vegetable oil bubble. Then break the eggshell and fall into the oil pan.
I like to watch fluid eggs swell and turn golden yellow. After dinner, put the onion on the pot, and a bowl of hot fried rice is already in front of you.
Although it's not so delicious, I feel particularly happy when I taste the fruits of my labor ... What I appreciate-taking pictures, choosing the right scenery, focusing on the right focus and pressing the shutter-is taking pictures. So simple, so ordinary-but I appreciate it very much.
Whenever I travel during holidays, I always take my camera and have a photography addiction, which is one of my specialties! It is not easy to choose a scene-you must like it yourself and conform to the law; Be energetic, not too tacky. Focusing is not easy either.
As for pressing the shutter, in fact, anyone can-but I have always appreciated the wonderful "click" sound between light and shadow, between the object and the negative. I appreciate my posture when I take pictures, my excellent photos, my specialty in photography ... My favorite little repairman, "Wang Dong, the light bulb at home is broken. Come and help me repair it. " This is grandma's voice.
"Wang dong, why is the door of this cabinet loose? Come and have a look. " This is mom's voice.
At this time, I will move out of the toolbox and walk gracefully-turn off the switch and twist the light bulb-"Grandma, this is a broken filament, just change the light bulb"; Open the cupboard door and check the screw-"Mom, this screw is loose. Just tighten it. " When the light bulb lights up again, when the cupboard door returns to normal, when grandma keeps praising me, when mom smiles-I always feel proud and proud, which is my specialty! Small composition paper can't hold all my specialties.
My specialty is what I love and am good at. In fact, what is a specialty? The specialty should be what I like, what I appreciate, what I love, and what I am good at ... why envy others for their specialty, and why worry that they don't have it.
Please open your eyes, just like me-my specialty, I like it! My specialty whenever I hear beautiful music and melody coming from the opposite side, my heart always itches: if only I had an electronic organ! Finally, I got a brand-new electronic organ, and I got an electronic organ I like. The joy at that time was indescribable.
When I first entered the electronic piano class, I was a little timid and thought: Will so many strange friends get along well in the future? Will I fall behind them in my studies? One question after another came to my mind. I don't know who shouted: "The teacher is coming!" I woke up from my thoughts and appeared in front of my eyes.
Everyone who writes about his own specialty has his own specialty. A person's specialty can be brought into play not by others' discoveries, but by his own efforts.
The cultivation of one's skills is not to climb mountains to discover, but to be down-to-earth, bit by bit. I like playing badminton, which is my hobby and my specialty.
When I was very young, I liked watching others play badminton. Whenever someone plays badminton, I watch it with relish, and sometimes I feel personally involved.
Once in a class in physical education class, the teacher asked each student to tell his hobbies and specialties. Some of the other students talked about singing, some talked about dancing, and talked endlessly! And I, I can't do anything! It's finally my turn. My face is as red as fire and as hot as usual, and my heart is pounding.
I walked out slowly, and my mind was in a mess ... "Teacher, she can play badminton!" " "I don't know who cried. The teacher asked me gently, and I answered without hesitation.
Later, the teacher told me that my skills were good and encouraged me to play and practice more, which made me more confident. For the first time in my life, I think playing badminton will be my specialty! I finally have my own bright spot.
I fell in love with playing badminton, and I decided to keep this specialty forever. I'm determined to be crazy about her.
Whenever there is physical education class or an activity class, I will invite my friends to play badminton together. Whenever there is a sports meeting or competition at school, I will be the first to volunteer.
Whenever I have a holiday, I will drag my parents or family to have a good meal. I am proud and happy to know my own specialty.
If the green leaves cling to the trees and the sun misses the lake, I love sports, especially badminton. Playing badminton is a paradise in my life.
4. My specialty 400-word composition Speaking of specialty, everyone will definitely think of singing a few melodious songs, writing two vigorous words, or drawing a beautiful landscape painting, figure painting and so on.
My major is very simple, but I like my major very much-cycling. Look at my growth record (video of my childhood), and you will see that when I first got steady, I would ride my little bike around the house, and even call my grandparents far away while riding. I was only one and a half years old at that time, and I fell in love with cycling from then on.
Although I am not eight years old now, I am already a good cyclist. I updated four bicycles, not because they were broken, but because they all looked so small as I grew up and grew taller day by day.
The most unforgettable ride was on my seventh birthday last year, when my mother gave me a brand-new giant bike. Dad suggested that I have a special birthday-traveling by bike.
Early that morning, my parents and I rode bicycles from home and rode all the way along Jinling Reservoir. The grass and trees on the roadside are like flowing pictures. The river on the roadside is rushing, the fish are swimming happily, the birds are chirping, the warm sunshine shines on my face, and the breeze gently blows my cheek, as if to wish me a happy birthday, as if to cheer me up. I rode freely, so I rode to Jinling Reservoir unconsciously, rode over Bangui Pagoda and Cuiyan Mountain ... around a big circle (dad said: this circle is at least 70 or 80 kilometers), and finally rode home.
Although a little tired, I feel happier than ever. From then on, I like riding a bike more. As long as I have time, I will exercise by bike with my father. I gradually feel that cycling can not only bring me a lot of fun, but also exercise my body well and hone my will.
I really hope that my classmates, like me, like cycling and love cycling, and get healthy body and unlimited happiness through cycling! Hope to adopt ...
5. My specialty is 400 words. Everyone has his own specialty. A person's specialty can be brought into play not by others' discoveries, but by his own efforts. The cultivation of one's skills is not to climb mountains to discover, but to be down-to-earth, bit by bit.
I like playing badminton, which is my hobby and my specialty.
When I was very young, I liked watching others play badminton. Whenever someone plays badminton, I watch it with relish, and sometimes I feel personally involved.
Once in a class in physical education class, the teacher asked each student to tell his hobbies and specialties. Some of the other students talked about singing, some talked about dancing, and talked endlessly! And I, I can't do anything! It's finally my turn. My face is as red as fire and as hot as usual, and my heart is pounding. I walked out slowly, and my mind was in a mess ... "Teacher, she can play badminton!" " "I don't know who cried. The teacher asked me gently, and I answered without hesitation. Later, the teacher told me that my skills were good and encouraged me to play and practice more, which made me more confident. For the first time in my life, I think playing badminton will be my specialty! I finally have my own bright spot.
I fell in love with playing badminton, and I decided to keep this specialty forever. I'm determined to be crazy about her.
Whenever there is physical education class or an activity class, I will invite my friends to play badminton together.
Whenever there is a sports meeting or competition at school, I will be the first to volunteer.
Whenever I have a holiday, I will drag my parents or family to have a good meal.
I am proud and happy to know my own specialty.
If the green leaves cling to the trees and the sun misses the lake, I love sports, especially badminton. Playing badminton is a paradise in my life.
6. My specialty composition 400-word author Gao Huize Everyone has his own specialty, some are good at singing, some are good at dancing, some are good at drawing, and some are good at imitating. My specialty is playing the violin.
I remember when I was in Grade One, my mother took me to a concert. This concert is actually a performance by some students who are studying musical instruments. Some of them play the piano, some play the dulcimer and some play the violin. At that time, I was curious about the violin and wondered how those four hairs could make such a wonderful sound. With this curiosity, I began to learn the violin. After studying hard, my skills have made great progress. At this time, I want to thank my teacher, my father and my mother. The most important thing is that the violin has become my good helper.
Whenever it comes to Children's Day on June 1st, I take an active part in any activities in my class, offering a wonderful piece of music and welcoming the bursts of applause. I'm not bragging! You can ask my teacher if you don't believe me! I also attended a violin concert this summer. And won the best performance award. So far, my violin career has been more than two years! I find that I like this little helper more and more. I hope he can always accompany me! ! !
7. My professional composition is 400 words. Thank you for asking what my major is. Brush is my specialty.
I have been studying calligraphy in the Children's Palace since I was a child, and I practice it for about an hour every day. When I first started practicing hanging wrist, my handwriting was ugly and I often felt discouraged. My father encouraged me and said, "As long as I work hard, the spade can also be ground into a needle." Sure enough, many things happen. After several years of hard work, my calligraphy has made great progress, and now my calligraphy has reached Grade 9.
Once, I performed writing couplets in front of a shopping mall. At first, I was so nervous that my hands and feet trembled slightly ... Finally, I got up the courage to pick up a brush, took a deep breath, dipped in ink and wrote ... Gradually I forgot everything around me, and the more I wrote, the more comfortable I became. The last happy ending, "Three friends are cold at the age of Matsuzaka, and a family of peaches, plums and apricot trees", jumped out of the paper, and suddenly there was a sound of admiration around them.
Now, I will make persistent efforts and get into 10.
8. How to write my professional composition must be 400 words. Everyone has his own specialty. A person's specialty can be brought into play not by others' discoveries, but by his own efforts.
The cultivation of one's skills is not to climb mountains to discover, but to be down-to-earth, bit by bit. I like playing badminton, which is my hobby and my specialty.
When I was very young, I liked watching others play badminton. Whenever someone plays badminton, I watch it with relish, and sometimes I feel personally involved.
Once in a class in physical education class, the teacher asked each student to tell his hobbies and specialties. Some of the other students talked about singing, some talked about dancing, and talked endlessly! And I, I can't do anything! It's finally my turn. My face is as red as fire and as hot as usual, and my heart is pounding.
I walked out slowly, and my mind was in a mess ... "Teacher, she can play badminton!" " "I don't know who cried. The teacher asked me gently, and I answered without hesitation.
Later, the teacher told me that my skills were good and encouraged me to play and practice more, which made me more confident. For the first time in my life, I think playing badminton will be my specialty! I finally have my own bright spot.
I fell in love with playing badminton, and I decided to keep this specialty forever. I'm determined to be crazy about her.
Whenever there is physical education class or an activity class, I will invite my friends to play badminton together. Whenever there is a sports meeting or competition at school, I will be the first to volunteer.
Whenever I have a holiday, I will drag my parents or family to have a good meal. I am proud and happy to know my own specialty.
If the green leaves cling to the trees and the sun misses the lake, I love sports, especially badminton. Playing badminton is a paradise in my life.
9. My specialty is 400 words. My specialty is singing. I like singing. Singing and I are partners.
Every morning, I danced, changed and sang on the road, and the big red flowers on the road seemed to clap and ring for my wonderful performance. I remember that once our school was going to hold a June 1st concert.
There is a solo in our class, and the students all say that they can't sing, even if they can sing, they can't sing well. I quickly stood up, but quickly sat down: "What if I can't sing well?" ! The teacher chose me, and I won't sing well anymore.
That concerns the honor of our school! "Thinking about thinking, my tears fell down, tears fell on the notebook and notebook. What should I do? When my deskmate saw me crying, she quickly called the teacher. "Teacher, xxx is crying!" " "The teacher ran over in three steps, looked at me, gently wiped away my tears and said," What's the matter? Are you all right? " I shook my head and thought, forget it! Just then, a classmate stood up and said, "Teacher, I can't sing well, but I want to try." The teacher smiled and nodded.
I feel my face is hot, it really hurts, and my heart is full of helplessness and self-blame. "Next time! Alas! Why didn't I say it just now! " I really hate myself.
I stood up silently again and said, "teacher, I can!" " "The teacher nodded at me. In this way, I stepped onto the stage for the first time.
"[You want the lyrics yourself]" I sang softly. I am so happy to watch my classmates revel in my songs.
Ah! Sing! How many spring, summer, autumn and winter I have spent together, which gives me confidence, ah! Sing! I love you.