1. "A Special Person" composition of more than 400 words

A scene many years ago always appears in front of my eyes.

I was still studying at that time. One afternoon, several student leaders and I stood in the corner of a building to organize a fund-raising event. We attached the enlarged black and white photo to a long piece of red cloth. In the photos, classrooms with wooden sticks supporting the walls and children using bricks as tables and chairs shivered in the cold autumn wind.

At that time, we did not pay attention to the arrival of an old man who made a living by picking up garbage. There are several overloaded trash cans placed on the road in front of the school's Xisan cafeteria. Every time we pass by, we always see this old man tumbling over something with a shovel or his hands. Over time, we became disgusted with this old man with a white beard.

He was hunched over and walked past us carrying a dirty nylon bag with great difficulty. Suddenly, he stopped and stood in front of the red cloth. He squinted and looked at the photo carefully, and then moved to another photo for a long time.

We couldn’t help but laugh. Weizi on the side tugged on my sleeve: Be careful, don’t accidentally let him take the donated clothes as garbage and run away!

I smiled and lowered my head to clean up the blushingly small donation. Suddenly, I felt something shaking in front of my eyes. The old man came to me at some point, and handed me a dollar with his hands trembling like old pine bark!

When I turned around, he had already put the money on the table, then waved his hand and left as if he had completed a great mission...

I was still stunned. Standing on the ground. Looking at his hunched back, an inexplicable respect slowly flowed through my heart. This old man, whose name may have been forgotten due to poverty, remembers to use the simple blood flowing in his life to take on a little responsibility that many people indifferently regard as an obligation!

All the mysteries in my heart were solved like magic - when we only use gorgeous words to call out the love of foraging, how many precious things are allowed to escape from our own back gardens? lost.

Usually, what the old man bends down to pick up is just the garbage we throw away? 2. Composition written by a special person, first grade level

1. In the twilight, mist enveloped the sleeping campus.

Oh, he is here ------ When you walk into the third row and the third table of the classroom, you will see a cute face. That face is very joking and makes the whole class laugh. An ear-to-ear mouth. He is Chen Lei, a classmate in this class, also known as Chen Lei in the TV series, or in Minnan dialect, it means thunder.

Chen Lei has a flat head and medium height. Under a pair of thick eyebrows, he has a pair of eyes that are always in a trance. The bridge of his nose appears to be high and upturned. It was Du De Lao Gao who made me laugh for weeks. This classmate, Chen Lei, is not serious at all.

I met him in the first semester of sixth grade. Chen Lei transferred to class 6.3 and sat in front of me. When he first started class, the teacher asked him to get up to answer questions. He always spoke in a low voice or phonetic symbols. No, the classmates were always laughing on the sidelines, but the teacher said: "He is your new classmate, maybe he is not accustomed to the environment yet! Don't laugh, he is still your classmate after all, so be respectful." After entering the class, Chen Lei said He said in the local dialect of other places: "Report——report!" The students didn't know which onion they were.

He often messes with me and my friends, so I ‘bully’ him! Chen Lei is pretty good as a person. One time after school, he even invited me to his house! When I came to his house, I saw that it was a rented house, and the decoration inside was not bad: the walls were whitewashed, and the room decoration was good.

He poured me a cup of tea and said, "Drink it!" I was happy to meet this new classmate. He also told me that I will go back to my hometown next year, and now I will 'train' here to lay a solid foundation.

I really admire that I have such an idea at such a young age. This is Chen Lei, that unique boy! Although we have both graduated, I still can't forget him.

Six.3, Six.3, extraordinary! 2. Just like every cliche storyline. We all say that when we meet someone we admire and think is beautiful in a certain place or situation, we feel a little happy. So, I am always in happiness. Because , the most special person, the most beautiful person, is right next to me.

. She has a variety of identities. Sometimes, she is a "traffic policeman", and my life is organized by her. My road is smoothed by her. Sometimes, she is. A "doctor" heals the scars on my body and heart. She is the source of my soul, she is the pillar of my soul. She reminds me all the time, so that I can move forward resolutely and not go astray. She also always reminds me. She encouraged me and gave me the confidence to do everything well. It was she who gave me the most precious life, paved a long road for me, and gave me a wonderful life. She did it Everything is for me. She always thinks that I am unique. She always knows that I am great. From childhood to adulthood, the care and love she gives me are as much as the water in the Pacific Ocean, so Deep. When I was young, every mouthful of rice she fed me still had a mellow smell. Every piece of clothing she changed for me, I kept in a good collection. Every Tang poem she taught me , I can still memorize it to this day. Her face is the one I am most familiar with. Her smell is the one I miss the most. Her preferences and personality are the ones I know best. Likewise, she understands everything about me so thoroughly. Good. thorough. .I know that although in the eyes of others, she is just one of the billions of people in the world, an ordinary one. In the eyes of others, I am also the most ordinary child among more than a billion children. But in the eyes of others, we She will always be the most precious and cherished thing of the other party. Each of our children has this her. The love she gives us is the supreme symbol of family love in this world. Although, her love has been covered by countless touching articles and a This is a tragic example to sing about, but in the hearts of each of us, we also understand that this kind of love, this non-material thing cannot be described in any language. She is also a super fool! She always does her best for us unconditionally, working hard and silently. She can be seen everywhere. Although she is ordinary, she is also great and sacred. Even celebrities, great people, and famous stars are not as good as her. Surrender to her love.

Yes, she is mother'''Our birthday is our mother's Good Friday. Mother worked hard to give birth to us, gave us eyes to see this beautiful world, and gave us ears to listen. The beautiful sounds in the world give us the nose to smell the fragrance of every flower.

. She is my mother, my favorite mother, my best mother. She is the most special existence in every child's heart.

Let’s take a look. Breakfast comes in many varieties: dumplings, noodles, and pancakes.

My favorite food is noodles. There is a ramen restaurant diagonally opposite Anlu High School.

The first time I went there, I was impressed by the owner. She is a middle-aged woman with a scarf on her head, bright eyes, a short and wide nose, and a red face.

She wore an apron around her waist, which was torn in several places, her pants were floral, and her shoes were old-fashioned Beijing cloth shoes. "She's so earthy" I thought as I found a place to sit in the corner.

After a while, he came early. "Tsk, tsk, it's really good."

I saw milky white noodles in a white porcelain carved bowl, beef exuding an alluring aroma, bright red chili oil, and garnished with emerald coriander.

I couldn't help but grab a handful of chopsticks and wolfed it down. I was full! I licked my lips, patted my belly, picked up some tissues, and left! When I walked to the door, I saw a female student standing in front of the shopkeeper. She lowered her head and mumbled something. I walked over and vaguely heard: ".

Sorry, aunt, I only have one yuan left, but--but.

"The shopkeeper was silent.

I saw her looking at the vocational high school opposite, then at the ten yuan in the female student’s hand, and said easily in impure Mandarin: "Forget it, this time I only charge Who hasn’t been in trouble for your one yuan?” The female student thanked her profusely, but the shopkeeper said with a smile, “What a big deal, don’t take it to heart, go to school quickly!” Looking at the shop owner, I felt how foolish my previous thoughts were.

I looked at her carefully again and thought she was very special. Later, I went to this ramen restaurant several times and felt very comfortable.

But one day, when I took the money and went there too early, I was left with a closed door. It turns out she moved away.

From then on, whenever I passed by there, I would always think of the steaming hot ramen and the special female shopkeeper. 3. How to write a 350-word essay on a special person

There is a special person in the second and third classes of junior high school, and his specialness makes people despise him. That is because he is special. A mentally retarded young man living in a heartless life, his name is Zhang Shoudang.

I remembered the name Zhang Shoudang when I first entered the first grade of junior high school. On the first day of the first grade of junior high school, he came to class a little late.

I was sitting next to a girl. The girl jumped up and refused to let him sit there. At that time, I had a question. When the books were distributed, a man next to me had something wrong with his book, so he gave the bad copy to Zhang Shoudang and took Zhang Shoudang's book away.

I asked the boy: "Why did you bully him?" The boy said ruthlessly: "Is he a fool?" I suddenly understood that Zhang Shoudang's specialness made people dislike him and he was bullied. Is it just the fate of the weak? What I remember most is that in the first grade of junior high school, some bad elements in the class bullied and teased him mercilessly.

One day, Zhang Shoudang was walking around in the class. I don’t know which classmate made the first move and pulled down Zhang Shoudang’s pants. Those who often bullied him swarmed him and took off his pants one after another. , Zhang Shoudang dodged left and right, but he couldn't escape. Is sadness revealed in the dim eyes? Is it anger? Is it sorrow? Is it resentment? No one knew, and no one cared.

Is he feeling sour? Is it bitter? Is it anger? Is it worry? No one understands, and no one pays attention! Is this the fate of the weak? No, this is not the fate of the weak! It’s the indifference of people’s hearts! The coldness of the human heart is enough to kill people, but the warmth of the human heart can dispel all the coldness and illuminate all the darkness. But in our class, the coldness of people's hearts is enough to turn drops of water into ice.

Therefore, Zhang Shoudang could not feel a trace of warmth or light in his heart. Instead, there was a biting cold wind and endless darkness.

Bitter? No suffering. With tears streaming down my face, I don’t know how to suffer! He burst into tears just in time and didn't know that the taste was bitter... No one understood his suffering, no one knew his pain.

All I know is his weakness, his stupidity... 4. A 200-word essay on a special person

There must be a very special person in our lives! There is a person in my life who always contradicts us.

This special person is my relative - my lovely sister. One time, we were eating noodles, and she insisted on eating, so we had to cook and cook food for her. She wanted to eat noodles again. We had already finished the noodles, so we asked her to eat, but she cried. There was nothing we could do. , she had no choice but to ask her mother to take her out to eat, but she didn’t want to eat noodles from outside and insisted on letting my mother cook them. My mother had no choice but to cook them.

You said my sister is very troublesome! But there is something very cute about her. One time, my mother was going to wash the clothes and had already made the foam. When she went to get the clothes, my sister went to the balcony. She was originally going to see the little white rabbit, but she went wrong and saw the foam trough and started playing there. , she slapped the foam tank hard, and the slaps were everywhere. When her mother came back, she saw her sister slapping herself all over, and she couldn't help but laugh, and her mother washed her again.

You said my sister is very special, but I think my sister is very cute.

5. An essay about a special person. I want to write about a teacher, but I don’t know what to write about.

Since the requirement is special, the thing to write about must also be special. For example

From time to time, I will think of this amiable Teacher Li. She is not a god, she has the appearance of an ordinary teacher, wearing simple and neat clothes, with glossy black ear-length hair, and a smile on her face from time to time. She is extraordinary in the ordinary and is an extremely unforgettable teacher for me. Although I am no longer her student, her special education method has always affected my growth.

I remember the first lesson Teacher Li gave us. Teacher Li walked into the classroom with a smile on his face. He accidentally fell down. He first picked up a pen and wrote twelve words neatly on the blackboard: "Get up wherever you fall!". It can be seen that Teacher Li has a strong adaptability and her humor left a deep impression on us.

Teacher Li is also my favorite teacher. She is not tall, walks energetically, has two beautiful big eyes that seem to be able to speak, and her words are soft and standard. At that time, Teacher Li was particularly vivid in class, referring to bean sprouts as bean sprouts. We all listened attentively with our innocent eyes open. Just like flowers that need sunshine and rain, we eagerly absorb the pinyin and Chinese characters that become vivid and interesting under the teacher's narration. In my mind, Teacher Li is so courageous. One question can answer hundreds of questions. In just a few months, teachers and classmates have established deep relationships.

At first, I was late for a month and studied very hard. I was left to correct my homework within a few days. I only remember that at that time, I was so anxious that I burst into tears. My mother saw it in her eyes. It hurts in my heart. Teacher Li's teachings are everywhere. There were several times when I couldn't write well, and the teacher patiently guided me until I corrected it. After a while, my study became very stable and I ranked among the best. Teacher Li praised me for being smart. In fact, I know that without the teacher’s tireless teachings, I would not have caught up so quickly. 6. Composition on a special person

[Composition on a special person]

When you walk into the third row and the third table in the classroom, you will see a lovely face, that face is very loving Joking, making the whole class grin from ear to ear, writing about a special person. He is Chen Lei, a classmate in this class, also known as Chen Lei in the TV series, or in Minnan dialect, it means thunder. Chen Lei has a flat head, medium height, a pair of thick eyebrows with a pair of eyes that are always in a trance, the bridge of his nose looks high and upturned, and his "unlike" mouth is always pouted, making him I laughed for weeks. This classmate Chen Lei is not serious at all. I met him in the first semester of sixth grade. Chen Lei transferred to Class 6.3 and sat in front of me. When he first started class, the teacher asked him to get up to answer questions. He always spoke very softly or his pronunciation was not correct, and his classmates always While laughing on the sidelines, the teacher said: He is your new classmate, maybe he is not accustomed to the environment yet! Don't laugh, you are your classmates after all, so be respectful. After entering the class, Chen Lei said in the local accent: "Report!" The students didn't know which onion they were. He often messes with me and my friends, so I ‘bully’ him! Chen Lei is pretty good as a person. One time after school, he even invited me to his house! When I came to his house, I saw that it was a rented house, and the decoration inside was not bad: the walls were whitewashed, and the room decoration was good. He poured me a cup of tea and said: Drink it! I'm happy to meet this new classmate. He also told me that I will go back to my hometown next year, and now I will 'train' here to lay a solid foundation. I really admire that such a young person has such an idea. This is Chen Lei, that unique boy! Although we have both graduated, I still can't forget him. Six.3, Six.3, extraordinary! My classmate is called Xiaoqi. He has a round head, jet-black hair, eyes like amethyst, a high bridge of nose, and a small mouth that is eloquent. Xiaoqi loves to laugh. If someone makes her laugh, she will be so happy that she can't close her mouth. She is also very attentive! I remember one time, Xiaoqi and I were watering the flowers we planted. Suddenly, I felt like it was raining behind me. I turned around immediately, and sure enough, it was Xiaoqi who did it. She sprinkled it on me with the water bottle, and she still had this smile on her face. I also laughed.

At this time, I found a black thing next to my flower pot. I thought it was a small insect and screamed involuntarily. I quickly ran to the wall and hid. Xiaoqi picked up this thing and took a look at it. Then he laughed and said that you are even afraid of a small stone! My face turned red and I said: You are the one! Okay, sorry! Xiaoqi said. Xiaoqi then said: You have to be more careful in the future, otherwise you will behave like just now. I nodded, and she smiled happily, showing two rows of white teeth. Do you think my classmate is special? Just like every cliche storyline, we all say that when we meet someone we admire and think is beautiful in a certain place or situation, we feel a little happy. So, I am always in happiness. Because, a The most special person, the most beautiful person, is right next to me. . .She has a variety of identities. Sometimes, she is a traffic policeman, and she takes care of my life in an orderly manner. She makes my road very smooth. Sometimes, she is a doctor who takes care of my physical and mental health. Heal the scars. She is the source of my soul, she is the pillar of my soul. She reminds me all the time, so that I can move forward resolutely and not go astray. She also encourages me all the time, giving me confidence. Do everything well. It was she who gave me the most precious life, paved a long road for me, and gave me a wonderful life. Everything she did was for me, and she will always She thinks that I am unique. She always knows that I am great. Since I was a child, the care and love she has given me are as much and as deep as the water in the Pacific Ocean. When I was young, she gave me Every mouthful of rice I fed has a mellow smell to the end. I have kept every piece of clothing she changed for me. I can still memorize every Tang poem she taught me. Her Her face is what I am most familiar with. Her smell is what I miss the most. Her preferences and personality are what I know best. Likewise, she understands everything about me so thoroughly. So thoroughly. .I know that although in the eyes of others, she is just one of the billions of people in the world, an ordinary one. In the eyes of others, I am also the most ordinary child among more than a billion children. But in the eyes of others, we She will always be the most precious and cherished thing of the other party. Each of our children has this her. The love she gives us is the key word in this world: a symbol of the supreme love of a person. Although, her love has been passed down by countless There are touching articles and touching examples to praise, but in each of our hearts, we also understand that this kind of love, this non-material thing cannot be described in any language. This she is also a person. What a huge fool! She always does her best for us unconditionally, working hard and silently. She can be seen everywhere. Although she is ordinary, she is also great and sacred. Even celebrities, great people, and famous stars are not as good as her. Surrender to her love. . Yes, she is mother.'''Our birthday is our mother's Good Friday. Mother worked hard to give birth to us, gave us eyes to see this beautiful world, and gave us ears to listen to the beautiful sounds in the world. It opens our noses to smell the fragrance of each flower. . She is my mother, my favorite mother, my best mother. She is the most special existence in every child's heart.

[Essay on a Special Person] The fastest and surest way to conquer fear and build self-confidence is to do what you are afraid of until you gain successful experience. 7. Composition: The most special person

The most special person

Laughter is the most common sound in the class, and the source of this laughter comes from you

Because you are in the class, everything is full of laughter. You are so outstanding in the class.

The farce between you and your desk mates happens every day, and the content is often

hilarious.

That day, you wanted to clean up your classmates, so you asked the famous "mage" in the class:

"Is there any way to be completely alone?" "Obey my order?" "The Master"

said: "As long as there is one hair of that person, that person can be dizzy and have stars in his eyes." So, in During class, you sneaked up on him from behind while he wasn't paying attention, and you succeeded in getting one of his hairs. You hurriedly ran to find the "Mage", and groans came from behind you

"Come back! Let me give you some color to see!" In your opinion, these sounds are all

Echoes of victory. When you happily ran to find the "Mage", the evil smile on the corner of the "Mage's" mouth

made you shudder. The "Mage" flashed out and appeared behind him

A figure that is familiar and frightening to you comes towards you. You are so scared that your legs are shaking, and you even

rush to "kneel down" to beg you for mercy. How can he forgive you? He chases you. Running all over the classroom, you hurriedly ran to your seat, opened the table hole, and hurriedly took out your favorite-chocolate and gave it to your classmate

and said: "Your Majesty, I didn't do it on purpose. Please forgive me as a great person." Everyone around you laughed, and your deskmate had already calmed down.

Another time, you scared your deskmate from behind, and you scared away two and a half of the three souls of your deskmate.

He chased you all over the playground with this ruler, and you Seeing that the situation was not right, she hurriedly took his hand and said: "Please spare me! I have an 80-year-old mother and a half-disabled wife and son.

There is a son who has not yet learned to walk! For their sake, please spare me

"Your deskmate is laughing so hard that he still has the energy to settle the score with you. I took this opportunity

and ran away quickly.

You have brought us a lot of happiness and made us put all our worries behind us. Thank you

The "pistachio" of our class! 8. How to write a composition about a special me

Growth story

Happy things are as numerous as the stars in the night sky, and some of them have faded over time. It has become blurry with the passage of time, but one thing happened during the summer vacation when I was ten years old, which I still cannot forget.

During the summer vacation the year before last, I returned to my hometown. Once, my grandma and I went to the supermarket to buy things. There are so many people in the supermarket. The salespersons, uncles and aunts are all so busy that they are sweating profusely, but they still work tirelessly and seriously. Seeing that they were so tired, I couldn't help but said to a salesperson, "Let me help you." The aunt opened her mouth wide in surprise and said, "You... can you?" "Let me try, slow down." Learn slowly." Auntie agreed and asked me to watch first.

She quickly picked up the code reader and pointed it at the barcode, and the price immediately appeared on the small screen. After taking all the photos, she typed a few letters on the keyboard and finally collected it. money and you're done. Haha...it turns out to be so simple, I can't help but want to try it. Oops, it looks easy but is hard to do. I was so clumsy that I finally finished taking pictures of the barcodes of the goods in front of me, but the letters on the keyboard seemed to be playing hide-and-seek with me, and I couldn't type a single one for a long time. The aunt laughed and said to me: "Let's do it. I'll type and you'll take the barcode." I readily agreed. Time passed slowly, I became more and more proficient, and the work went smoothly. I was secretly proud of myself when difficulties arose. A customer came over with a lot of things, and kept saying: "Quick, quick, I'm in a hurry..." Now I panicked, and the order was suddenly disordered, and some barcodes looked like It seemed like he was deliberately against me. I couldn't get in no matter what. It became more and more chaotic as I got busier. In the end, my aunt helped me get it done.

In a flash, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and I had to go home. Before I left, my aunt gave me a box of chocolates and said that this was my salary for today.

I walked happily on the way home. Although I was sweating profusely, my heart was sweeter than eating honey, and I was indescribably happy. The box of chocolates I hold in my hand seems to weigh a thousand kilograms. This is the first time I have earned it through labor in my growing up life. I took a piece and put it in my mouth. It felt particularly sweet.

As we grow up, we must understand that we not only need to receive love, but more importantly, we have to give 9. A 600-word essay on a person with special talents

Zhang Dali, formerly known as His name is Zhang Jinbi, a fierce martial artist from Jinmen. He is strong and powerful, so he is called Dali. The old and young men in Jinmen like him, admire him, and praise him. But Tianjin people have their own way of praising others. Zhang Dali There is such a thing, no one knew it at the time, and no one knows it now, so I write it down below——

There is a stone shop behind the Hou family, called Jucheng. A heavy bluestone lock, the lock handle is also made of stone. There is a line of words engraved on the lock:

Anyone who lifts this lock will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver

The stone lock is built together. , just to prove that its stones are solid and durable.

However, the stone lock is left here, no one has lifted it, and no one can even make it move a little. Do you think it has How heavy? Well, it's connected to the earth's crust, unless you lift the ground above your head!

One day, after Zhang Dali came to Hou's house, he saw the lock and the words on it. He leaned down and asked about it with his hands. He shook it lightly and it started to shake. Shaking a bamboo basket, many people gathered around to watch. He was seen holding the handle of the lock, and when he straightened his waist, he easily lifted the big stone lock into the air. His arms were straight and unbent, and his face was full of smiles. He was eager to compete. Holding a bunch of flowers!

Everyone cheered and cheered. Zhang Dali held up the stone lock without putting it down. He waited until all the assembled clerks and bosses came out and saw clearly before putting the stone lock back to its original place. The boss came up He smiled and said:

"It turns out that Teacher Zhang is here. Please come inside and have a cup of tea!"

Zhang Dali heard this and said seriously: "Boss, don't follow me. I got this set of stone locks for you, and it says, "Whoever lifts it will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver. Please bring the money quickly, I'm still busy."

Who is the boss? Ignoring Zhang Dali's words. After Zhang Dali finished speaking, he said calmly: "Teacher Zhang, you only saw the words on the top of the stone lock, but there is another line of words under the stone lock. Did you see it?"

Zhang Dali was startled. He was just happy and didn’t even see the words under the lock. Not only did he not see it, but no one else saw it either. Zhang Dali thought about it and thought that it was not the boss who was bluffing him, he didn’t want to give it to him. Qian, thinking that he had tried hard once and could not lift it a second time, so he went up and lifted the stone lock high above his head. But when he looked up, there was actually a line of words under the stone lock, which actually said:

As long as Zhang Dali lifts it up, it does not count

If you combine the words on the top and bottom of this stone lock, it is:

Anyone who lifts this lock will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver, but it will not count. It doesn't count if Zhang Dali lifts it!

Everyone laughed when they saw it. It turned out that they had known that he was the only one who could lift this guy. And these words were a sign of people admiring and praising themselves - Zhang Dali certainly understood.

He threw the stone lock, laughed, and walked away.