Inspire us and spur us with the power of example. When I was still sleeping in the morning, my mother repeatedly told me to get up and wash.
I'm ready ... I've become a habit. In my mind, this is the life I should have, naturally ... but I am ashamed after watching "Approaching the Most Beautiful People in China".
I think of Xiao, who took care of her adoptive father with cerebral palsy at the age of fifteen, Qi Xiaoyan, who took care of her blind mother for more than ten years, Xiao Butterfly, who picked up bottles to treat her grandmother at the age of thirteen, and Zhao Yang, who was guarding the manhole cover in the rain at the age of nine ... all of them are colleagues. Why are they so different from me? In such a difficult and tragic environment, they are so self-reliant, sunny and self-reliant ... so ordinary, but let us see such a shining light.
From then on, I decided to approach them. Set your own time, get up and fold the quilt ... whenever I see my mother's happy smile, I will say in my heart, "Mom, this is the power of example."
At school, teachers complain every day ... but we turn a deaf ear. When I finished reading The Most Beautiful Teacher, I realized that everything I enjoyed was so precious.
We ignore the teacher's concern and despise the teacher's expectation. In such a superior learning environment, "blessed people don't know when they are blessed."
It is you, the most beautiful role models, who corrected our bad thoughts. It also gives us invisible power.
Let us be moved and learn to do it. Wu Bin's spirit of taking responsibility makes us realize that we have formed a sense of responsibility since childhood, and we dare to take on difficulties.
Zhang Lili's self-sacrifice made us realize that we should boldly do just things, and we should uphold justice everywhere and do more good deeds. Ji Siniu's dedication makes us realize that we should do our duty, make achievements, study hard and keep improving.
The great love of Sister Luo's loving mother makes us realize the loftiness of family ties, showing respect to elders and taking care of the younger generation everywhere. Let's approach the "most beautiful China people" and learn from the most beautiful role models, starting from bit by bit! Relying on the strength given by the example, we also let the "most beautiful China people" shine all the way forward. I believe that in the journey of our life, we will definitely leave an extraordinary step.
My father has an 800-word description. My father is an ordinary man, but he gave me extraordinary love.
An enterprising father
My father is a lazy man, and my mother does all the work at home, big or small.
But this year, because my family is engaged in aquaculture, in order to expand the scale of aquaculture, my parents decided to build a large farm after discussion. My lazy father actually gets up early every day to supervise the workers' work. One day, he even came back "covered in red", so I think he must have painted. Up to now, his feet still show "redder"!
One day, I also went there. The cement delivery master is here. Dad saw that the workers were all working, so he shouldered two bags of cement and walked to the place where it was put. At this time, I saw a few drops of sweat on my father's face, slowly flowing down from his head along several wrinkles around his eyes until his yellow cheeks.
I know, my father must have done it for me. He thinks I will need more money after junior high school, so I will work so hard and change my bad habits for many years so quickly.
A stern father
Which parent has no desire to turn his son into a dragon and his daughter into a phoenix? So is my father.
My father is very strict with me. I remember my mother told me that when I first started learning single pinyin, my father asked me to memorize the pinyin of Chinese characters, but I was too impatient to eat hot tofu. I just learned to walk and told me to run. How is that possible? Therefore, "crying and shouting" has become my daily life. Every time I look at my father's eyes as big as eggs, his sallow skin, and his lips wrapped in black, yellow, black and yellow teeth, I can't help but get creepy. Say that finish, my eyes are full of tears.
Until now, this severity has not changed, so we have to make up a jingle: "I heard my father yelling!" " I was so scared that my legs trembled and tears were in my eyes! "
My father's composition contains 800 words about his appearance.
I have a patient person who doesn't like to argue and doesn't talk much.
Once, my father didn't go to work, and as a result, I didn't see some dirty clothes piled up in the bathroom, and my mother scolded me severely.
That morning, after he got up, he had a big breakfast and then went to work as usual. When he came to the factory, the people there said to him, "Lao Zhan, there is nothing to do today, so the director said it was a holiday." You can go home and have a rest. "He went home to rest. Because he was too tired from work in those days, he went to bed when he got home He didn't get up until two in the afternoon. I went to the kitchen and made some food myself. Then he went to work in the fields. He pulled weeds, drained water and fertilized the fields ... he didn't go home to cook until half past four. At five o'clock, my mother went home. Seeing that my father was already cooking at home, he asked, "Why are you at home so early today? ".Is it a rest? "Dad said," Yes. There was no work in the factory today, so I took a day off. " At this time, my mother saw that the dirty clothes in the bathroom were not washed, and she flew into a rage and shouted loudly, "What, are you off today?" What did you do at home? Why don't you wash these dirty clothes? Tell me honestly what are you doing? "Dad didn't say a word, just silently cooking and cooking. Mom was even more angry and cursed even more. But dad just doesn't talk or explain. I think my father has a good temper, so I said to my mother, "I came home from school and saw my father working in the field." You can go to the field to see if what I said is true. "Mom really went outside to have a look in the field. When I got home, my anger disappeared and I said shyly to my father, "That's very kind of you. Why didn't you tell me the truth? "It is best to be a child. I'm not wrong about you. Have something to say to me later. " Dad still didn't say anything, just a simple and honest smile.
People there say that my father is an honest man with a good temper. My father is such a person.
4. Write a composition of people around you, such as family, classmates, friends and relatives, and describe it with portraits. My mother is not simple. She is both a university teacher and a doctoral student.
My mother is thin. She is very diligent. When I get up every morning, she has already made breakfast. My mother always rides me to school when I finish breakfast.
Once, when I came back from school at noon, I saw my mother lying in bed. I asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?" My mother said, "I'm not feeling well today. Remember to go to school after dinner. " After dinner, I turned on the TV and watched it with relish, but forgot my mother's words and watched TV wholeheartedly. Suddenly, I heard my mother shout, "son, why haven't you gone to school yet?" It's past school time! " I shouted, "Mom, what should I do?" Mother said, "Let me see you off!" I saw the sweat on my mother's forehead and my breathing accelerated. I said to my mother, "Mom, I'll go by myself!" " "Mom said," it doesn't matter, we will arrive soon. "When I got to school, I saw my mother's face was ugly, but she still smiled at me. As we all know, portrait description refers to the description of its voice, appearance, dress and posture. A character's emotion, life experience, social status and personality characteristics are often revealed from portraits. The portrait was done just right.
The following are some effective methods that I have summarized from my experience for your reference.
First of all, we should choose the portrait characteristics that can best highlight the personality of the characters to describe.
Portrait writing is to express the character, reveal the spiritual world of the character and enhance the artistic charm of the character. A good portrait description lies not in richness, but in "precision", and in expressing the distinctive personality characteristics of the characters through the most concise words. In retrospect, friends who want to read My Teacher by the famous writer Wei Wei will still leave a deep impression on my teacher, Mr. Cai. She ...
Mr Cai's beauty left a deep and beautiful impression on us.
If you want to take multiple portraits of the same person, you should not only highlight the personality you want to show each time, but also follow the * * * relationship between them. For example, Kong Yiji written by Lu Xun is probably familiar to everyone. In "Kong Yiji" (the fifth volume of Chinese in Soviet Education Edition), it is written that "only Kong Yiji wears a gown when standing and drinking." Kong Yiji's unique identity and social status are summarized in one sentence. It can be seen that he is down and out, malnourished and often beaten. "Although he wore a gown, it was dirty and torn, as if it had not been mended or washed for more than ten years." I can see that he is lazy, but he insists on putting on a poor shelf and wearing a shabby gown. Lu Xun's portrait description of Kong Yiji is superb, which not only highlights Kong Yiji's personality, but also shows Kong Yiji's * * * nature.
It is necessary to pay attention to a certain order when describing the same person many times. On the one hand, Lu Xun's portrait description is an excellent example. This paper describes Lu Xun's portrait three times, not only vividly, but also in a reasonable order, from far and near, from coarse to fine, from fine to fine, from whole to part, so that the characters are gradually enriched with my observation and feelings. In the three descriptions,
Second, use exact metaphors and appropriate exaggeration to describe portraits.
Writing portraits in this way will be more vivid and vivid. For example, Wei Wei wrote Ma Yuxiang in "Who is the cutest person" (the third volume of the Soviet Education Edition) that "he has a black and red face and stands there high, as simple and lovely as a red sorghum in an autumn field", and compared Ma Yuxiang to "a red sorghum in an autumn field" with an exact metaphor.
Another example is that Lu Xun wrote in "Gao Old Master Q" that the walking posture with high old bars and high shoulders is "like a drill brought by a carpenter"; In Hometown, the beauty of tofu is written as "a 50-year-old woman standing in front of me, with prominent cheekbones and thin lips, her hands stretched between her moustaches and her feet spread out, just like a thin-footed compass in a drawing instrument." Zhao Shuli wrote three fairies in Marriage of Little Black Boys. It's a pity that the official powder didn't smooth the wrinkles on the face, and it looked like frost on donkey dung eggs. "The metaphor used in the above example is very accurate, so this portrait description can clearly show the character's character, but it is not easy to work by using this technique. It requires the author to have a deep understanding of the character, a careful observation of life, and a clear understanding of the relationship between the vehicle and the ontology, and then the exact metaphor and appropriate exaggeration can be used to make the portrait vivid. "
5. The composition "Portrait Description" is about the happy mother of mom and dad.
She has a pair.
Eyebrows, watery eyes, a
Mouth. What fascinates me most is her long hair, which flutters with the wind when running and exudes fragrance. She is wearing a gray coat with a flowered skirt inside, which looks particularly beautiful and moving. The feeling she gave me was an essence. Bright eyes exude a soft feeling that can break the psychological defense. There is always a smile on a slightly childish face.
She makes people feel very easygoing. When she looked down in thought, her forehead
With the wind
It seems mysterious and infatuated. She has a pair of eyes with gods on her face, and a smile is always with her. A slightly curly black hair hung over her shoulders. The remaining half in front
Fluttering with the wind … she is petite and her voice is much louder than I expected. A long curly hair is as elegant as autumn wind.
This encounter in the wind, her smile is like spilled honey, very sweet. The unrestrained words make people relax in a strange atmosphere. Go to Qiu Lai in spring, hers.
But it makes me feel that spring is brilliant. A breeze brushed her cheek and her hair fluttered like slender wicker. The spirit of the eyes penetrates everyone's heart. The smile on her lips and the cool breeze lingered in the air, passing through her fingers gently with sweetness and comfort. Perhaps, laughter is her most precious wealth. Fair skin is transparent,
Meditation reveals deep ... white as jade, and the long skirt flutters with the wind. September 10 people are more respectful. half a head
Like a bun, inextricably linked.
Wave pattern
A pointed nose, curved eyebrows
Watery eyes are exquisite and novel. Lips like a snap, white cheeks Feiair red. Hands like onions and fingers, waist like.
Shape. Sitting in the grass, dare to ask if the green grass is shy? A flower in an evergreen tree ...
6. My mother's portrait description composition Although my mother's hands are so rough, my mother's hope, care and love for me are all integrated into these hands. I like mom's hands. I remember one winter, it was raining heavily, and the cold wind blew to my mother and I who were coming home in the heavy rain. My mother trudged on a motorcycle, and I sat in the back with cold teeth. At this time, my mother got off the bus and said to me kindly, "Qiu Qiu, be patient, it's almost home." After that, my mother took off her gloves and put them on me. Suddenly, I felt a warm current flowing all over my body, and I no longer felt cold. Unconsciously, my eyes were blurred by tears, which poured out like broken beads. Mom, your hand was cracked a few days ago, and there were many small cuts on your hand, although you told me with a smile that it didn't matter and it didn't hurt. But I know how to stop your hand from hurting. It's just that you don't want me to worry, for fear of affecting my study. At home, my mother rubbed her hands hard. I looked down at my mother's black and blue hands with cold. I threw myself into my mother's arms and cried. My mother touched me with almost frozen hands and said, "Don't cry, son, be strong." You should study hard and don't live up to your mother's hope! " I don't know how many times I woke up from my sleep and saw my mother's hand sewing clothes for me under the lamp; I don't know how many times, my mother put her hand over me; I don't know how many times, I recovered under the careful care of my mother's hands; I don't know how many times I have overcome all kinds of difficulties with the help of my mother's hands. . I love my mother's warm and powerful hands. Although my mother's hands are so rough, my mother's hope, care and love for me are all integrated into these hands. I like mom's hands. I remember one winter, it was raining heavily, and the cold wind blew to my mother and I who were coming home in the heavy rain. My mother trudged on a motorcycle, and I sat in the back with cold teeth. At this time, my mother got off the bus and said to me kindly, "Qiu Qiu, be patient, it's almost home." After that, my mother took off her gloves and put them on me. Suddenly, I felt a warm current flowing all over my body, and I no longer felt cold. Unconsciously, my eyes were blurred by tears, which poured out like broken beads. Mom, your hand was cracked a few days ago, and there were many small cuts on your hand, although you told me with a smile that it didn't matter and it didn't hurt. But I know how to stop your hand from hurting. It's just that you don't want me to worry, for fear of affecting my study. At home, my mother rubbed her hands hard. I looked down at my mother's black and blue hands with cold. I threw myself into my mother's arms and cried. My mother touched me with almost frozen hands and said, "Don't cry, son, be strong." You should study hard and don't live up to your mother's hope! " I don't know how many times I woke up from my sleep and saw my mother's hand sewing clothes for me under the lamp; I don't know how many times, my mother put her hand over me; I don't know how many times, I recovered under the careful care of my mother's hands; I don't know how many times I have overcome all kinds of difficulties with the help of my mother's hands. . I love my mother's warm and powerful hands.
7. My dad wrote 800 words (appearance description, action description) about my dad.
Dad shaved his head, with a high nose, a pointed mouth and a medium height, and stood up to the general's stomach, just like a battle-hardened general with heavy responsibilities.
Dad is a man with a wide range of hobbies. He likes sports very much, whether playing football or table tennis is first-class. He also likes to collect ancient copper coins and foreign paper money or coins.
He is a typical table tennis fan. He wants to read all about table tennis, whether in newspapers or on TV, and he will never get tired of watching it. So now he knows everything. I tried several moves with him at home, and he beat me three times and twice. He spiked, killed, chopped and sometimes hit a beautiful whirlwind ball. I'm not kidding, just watching. One day, he didn't come home from work. I went to see him. I guess as I expected, he is in the gym. He really plays table tennis in the stadium. I saw his figure from a distance. He threw his coat aside, his skirt pulled high and his hair was dripping with sweat. He is playing table tennis with a big brother! Winning, his hand stretched out a "V"; When he failed, he gritted his teeth. It took a long time to see me. He asked me to stand next to him. Who knows that this station stood for a long time, and it was not until the sunset that I reluctantly left. No, the Olympic Games have started this year. He also cares about many Olympic programs like the contestants.
Dad is also an excellent repairman. Everything at home is broken, and he repairs it again and again. Sometimes, even the repairman can't do anything about household appliances. Dad looked at the instructions and observed its internal structure. He took it apart in the east and put it in a suit. It didn't take long for the household appliances to be safe and sound, and the neighbors looked for him if they broke something. Well, one day, while he was still taking a nap, he heard the car outside making a wrong sound. He immediately looked at the window and found that it was really his neighbor who was worried about the car! Dad hurried downstairs with pliers, tweezers and other important tools. When the neighbors saw him, they immediately laughed and called him "Ding Ding" and "Zhi Ya Zhi". Dad started to work. He repaired a part in a short time, took out a hammer and knocked it skillfully a few times, then fell down. When something was broken, he pulled it out with a nail puller and replaced it with a new one. He climbed into the car to see the fuel tank and opened the back cover to see the safety. Although his hands were dirty, like a coal puller, he still smiled happily because he did another good thing.
This is my father, a loving and helpful father. How can I not love him?
My father's composition 700 junior high school (appearance description and portrait description) My father is forty years old and works as an electrician in a factory. My father loves me very much, but in the eyes of my mother and I, my father is a veritable "big slacker".
My father looks ordinary. There are a pair of sharp eyes under the curved eyebrows and a mouth that is not good at expression under the short bridge of the nose. Dad's hair is golden, and his sideburns are dyed with white hair. Dad looks chubby because of his high weight, and his round belly is like a watermelon sticking to his stomach.
My father loves me very much. He is very concerned about my study. Whenever I encounter a problem, my father will always teach me patiently until I understand it. He is very concerned about my health. Whenever I am sick, my father always takes me to the emergency room until I get better. He is worried about my eyesight. My father always reminds me when my head is too close to my homework until I correct it-
My father is a "big slacker". A few days ago, my mother and I had an early dinner. After my father came back from work, I brought my father food, and then I hurried to the balcony to see the scenery. I thought: Dad will definitely let me do the dishes after dinner. It's not once or twice. Let's hide! Dad finished eating, and after a while, he really said to me, "Good daughter, help dad wash the dishes quickly!" " ! I was on the balcony, pretending not to hear. My sly father came up to me and said, "Daughter! Go and wash those bowls. " As soon as I heard this, I said to my father, "I'm going to the toilet." Wash the dishes by the way! "Dad said. Finally. I can't twist my father, so I have to clean the bowl obediently.
This is my father.
9. My mother wrote more than 600 words, describing a person who will always occupy the softest place in your heart, and you are willing to love her with your life; There is a kind of love that you can freely ask for and enjoy without asking for anything in return ... This person is called "Mom", and this kind of love is called "maternal love"!
May 13 is Mother's Day, which is the most unforgettable day in our hearts. This festival is a praise and commendation for mother, which reminds us to always remember: be grateful to mother.
We are grateful for the life experience our mother gave us; Mother makes us grow sturdily, and we are grateful; We are grateful to our mother for her education and enlightenment, which enabled us to gain knowledge and strength; There are always difficulties and twists and turns in our life. It is mother who gives us care and help, and we should be more grateful.
Static plagiarism
additional
Mother, I stick my head out through your strength.
Free yourself from solitary confinement.
Mom, I look at your smiling face and reach out.
Deliberately draw the picture of me now.
Mom, I stood up from your words.
Wash your soul overnight.
Mom, I am a swallow crossing the ocean.
You are the nest across the water.
Your tearful and smiling eyes
Gentle the whole world
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My mother is 36 years old and has two short pigtails on the back of her apple face. She is clean and neat, and smiles sweetly at everyone, like a lively girl in her twenties and sixties.
My mother is in her thirties, and the burden of life has made her lose her former style prematurely. Her rough sallow skin and silver hair make people feel that she is much older than her age.
My mother is of medium height, with short hair and a suit and tie. There are bright eyes under a pair of thick black eyebrows. Usually, there is always a sweet smile on her mouth.
Every time I see my mother's beautiful deep eyes, I really want to jump into her arms and say, "I love you, mom."
Mother's mouth opens like a wooden fish.
My mother is almost forty years old this year! When I opened the photo album, I saw that my mother was slim and had a delicate and beautiful face when she was young. Ruthless years have carved wrinkles on my mother's face, and now my mother has a slightly middle-aged woman's figure. Only then did I realize that we made my mother tired today.
The emaciated mother is the backbone of this family. She supported the whole family with a narrow back. Her tired eyes and chapped hands are the result of her hard work. I love you, mom.
My mother is tall, with regular facial features, oval face and fair skin. Except for a few shallow crow's feet around her eyes, she still looks elegant and graceful.
My mother is very beautiful. She is of medium height, about 1.6 meters. Hair is dark brown, and more than a dozen hairs are still brown! Sunlight and light shone on her hair, and it seemed to shine. How beautiful! The face under the hair is in the shape of melon seeds, and a pair of big eyes are bright, turning "bones" as if thinking about something. The nose is particularly straight and the nostrils are like two small holes. Lips are red, just like lipstick. The skin is light brown. Although her skin is so dark, she is actually very healthy.
10. Write an article about the portraits of my parents and old classmates. Every portrait is an assignment of 100 words, father. My father is very ordinary. He is neither handsome nor handsome. There is always a simple taste in his eyes under the eyebrows. Mom. Mother was a beauty when she was young. Although she doesn't have as bright eyes and teeth as in the past, a pair of smiling eyes often makes people feel warm. The old man's dark skin and wrinkles on his face are the vicissitudes of life brought by years. His hands are rough, as if they had fallen from dead bark. So an old man, who has been scavenging for a living for many years, was so lonely that he could only watch stray dogs with his classmates. I have a classmate, tall, with big eyes and bright eyes. He is a sunny boy and loves to laugh. He often likes sports with basketball in his hand. What he sees most is high spirits on the basketball court. The six methods of portrait description are painting eyes to write portraits, hand-painted portraits, expressive portraits, sketched portraits and close-up portraits.