My biography composition 1 1980, my father was born in a beautiful place, huanan county Forestry Bureau, and all the stories after that were written by him.
A pair of round eyes, as if sparkling like crystal grapes. A straight nose, towering and prominent. Sometimes you can see his figure at a glance in the crowd, just because of his straight nose and a pair of black eyebrows, which interpret expressions and emotions. A mouth of moderate size, sometimes quiet and sometimes open and close. The tall body can shelter me from the wind and rain and give people a sense of security. My chubby father has a lovely beer belly, which seems to hold the whole world.
My father is self-employed. At first, his goal was just to live a stable life. But later, he felt that life is about hard work and should do something big, so he was ready to start his own business.
There will always be some differences between reality and dreams, and he started a difficult road to entrepreneurship. On this road, he is afraid, but he is never afraid of difficulties. Even if there is crazy rainstorm and loud thunder, he will not be intimidated. Because he has always had a persistence in his heart and a dream to guide him constantly.
In his heart, there has always been a whip, which has always been firm. Finally, he also maintained this persistence. Now he has his own gas station in many places. I think, maybe his inner and spiritual world is so powerful that a person who has experienced so many storms actually writes his life with such a heroic tune.
Time flies, time flies, and he has gone through many vicissitudes in a blink of an eye. Time is gone forever, cherish the beautiful youth now! My father's experience and willpower deeply touched me. I will carry forward the indomitable spirit that my father passed on to me on the road of life.
My biography composition 2 stood in front of the mirror, and a fifteen-year-old boy appeared in the mirror. This is me.
I have heavy eyebrows, dark ruby eyes and a pair of 200-degree glasses on my high nose. I look full of knowledge. I'm tall, but I'm thin and I look fragile.
I am a warm-hearted child. Once, I saw two senior three students having a conflict on the playground, as if they were inseparable. When other students saw it, they all hid far away. I didn't think about anything, but I rushed to persuade them, but they bit Lv Dongbin-I didn't know what to do. One of my classmates suddenly pushed me to the ground and said angrily, "It's none of your business." Say that finish, turned and left. Another classmate scolded angrily and left. I'm really dumb to eat Rhizoma Coptidis-I can't tell you how bitter it is.
Another time, in midsummer, the bucket on the water dispenser in the class was empty, and there was not a drop of water. The students are very thirsty, but they stare at each other, and no one wants to change the water. I rushed out with a bucket without thinking, and soon came back with a bucket full of water. Although tired and sweaty, my heart is full of joy. To this end, the teacher praised me and criticized other students, and they all bowed their heads in shame.
I'm also interested in playing chess. After several years of playing chess, my chess has improved a lot, and I can always be among the best among our friends. But I thought to myself: I must not be proud. I must continue to improve my chess skills and become a chess master in the future.
This is me-a warm-hearted boy.
My Biography Composition 3 The faint light passed through the glass, dizzy in a circle, struggling to float, and suddenly touched the drawing board, printing a gray ugly monster, dancing its fat body on the rough white paper.
The black cloth in front of the glass window was blown away by the wind, so the light squeezed into the dark space. The rustling stopped suddenly, the aperture hit the back of the drawing board, and a figure loomed. There is a heavy drawing board on an easel one person high, and a girl stands behind it. Her eyes were narrowed by the light, and she turned to look at the monster composed of rough pencil lines on the white paper-that is the spherical plaster she painted.
"Pull-"Another painting made a disdainful sound, dragging its broken body to the ground. A closer look shows that the ground has been occupied by grotesque spherical monsters.
This is when a girl begins to learn to sketch. The girl is very strong in the field of talent, and she will never allow herself to lag behind others.
She is like a proud peacock.
Therefore, when she saw that the lines of the "old people" in the sketch class were uniform in density and length, when she saw the portraits of plaster human bodies, still lives and praised by teachers drawn by them, and when she saw the monsters on the easel in front of her, she made up her mind to work harder than others.
As a piece of white paper fell to the ground, the girl became the best person in the sketch class. She said, "I will be the best painter!" " "
The pride of a young girl, without explanation, is beyond doubt-shining.
The four people in my biography are different from others. I, silent, somewhat introverted, I like listening to music and sports, I am careless ... I am me, an imperfect me.
I am plain, and I was born with the words beautiful and lovely. I am not tall or fat, and my eyes are as big as mung beans. I am shy in front of strangers, but in front of classmates and friends, I will show my lively side, sometimes accompanied by my "neurotic" words and smiles. For example, I often tease my classmates, make them laugh and mingle with them. I like listening to music and running. Listening to music can make me feel comfortable. Running not only exercises my body, but also my willpower, giving me encouragement, confidence and courage to move on.
Oh, I forgot to mention my shortcomings: this person is always careless, and so is his study.
Once, in the classroom, when I was preparing to do my homework, I found that my exercise book suddenly disappeared. I looked for it myself, but I still can't find it. When my deskmate saw me rummaging through the closet looking for something, she came over and asked, "What are you doing?" I said, "My exercise book is missing. I have been looking for it for a long time, but I still can't find it. " She said, "Then I'll help you find it!" So we walked together to find this book, and suddenly she had a brainwave and said, "If you tidy up these books, maybe you can find your exercise book." After listening to this, I sorted out these books three times, five times and two times, and found that my exercise book was in that "corner". Forgetting things is a bad habit, which is time-consuming and laborious. I decided that I must get rid of this shortcoming.
I am who I am, an imperfect but true me.
My biography composition 5 My name is Liu, and I was born in 13. In a few months, I will be 14 years old.
I have two sides, one at home and the other outside.
At home, I am a sensible child. I do everything according to my parents' instructions. I am smart, sensible and careful, and sometimes I help my parents do some housework within my power. Outside, I became a different person. I am not clever and sensible at home. I am very playful and naughty. I always want to study something new when I meet it.
I prefer entertainment. The first thing in my mind every holiday is not doing my homework, but where I want to play with my friends.
For example, at the last parent-teacher conference, the first thing I did when I came back from school was to ask my mother if I could go out to play. After asking for advice, I immediately got in touch with my friends and discussed it while packing things. Then, I put the money in my pocket, got on my bike and hurried to the cinema to meet my friends. I played with my friends for a long time before I went home.
In addition, I also have a self-contained skill, that is, I can eat.
In seventh grade, we had breakfast in the school cafeteria. If we don't have food on this floor, we will go downstairs because there is a lot of food on the first floor every time. In short, I won't stop until I have a big belly. Now in the eighth grade, we have breakfast in the classroom. This kind of breakfast is not unlimited like the canteen, so we often eat something before going to school, hee hee. ...
This is me, a self-capable, playful and sensible person.
My biography composition 6 is a public face, immature and mature, with light in its eyes. Hello, my name is Yang Kairan.
He 14 years old, from Jincheng. When I was a child, I went to the Jianjian kindergarten in the city. At school, I am a lively and cheerful boy. At home, I am like a "little devil". In the first stage, I studied in Ai Wu school. In the fourth stage of education, I met Miss Li by chance, and my class became the first disciple class. It seems that the first period of study is my happiest day, because of constant troubles, I have a strong sense of responsibility. Only when I can do my best can I succeed. I am not lax about my work, and I am also serious about my study. In the sixth stage, I wrote a poem, which was once thought by the teacher to be extracted from the Internet. The school magazine reported the poem. In the second period, I am still studying in this school. But the turning point in my life began. The seventh stage of the learning process is my favorite stage. Nothing seems to have changed. I began to be more confident and dare to participate in various activities to prove to the outside world that I am not a weak person. Perhaps because of my own reasons, I didn't adjust my learning attitude well, almost crustily skin of head, but after Mr. Zhao's education, I began to find my own state and walked into the classroom step by step.
It is not easy for 20xx to make a big splash, but it needs great efforts.
My biography composition 7 has black hair and a pair of eyes shining with wisdom. With the help of smart and handsome glasses, it looks stronger. The bridge of the nose is high, and the glib mouth can be said to be eloquent. This is me in a Chinese Odyssey. Yes, an excellent and handsome boy, Huang Duoduo!
Although I am excellent, I have almost no accomplishments in sports, but I have made achievements in swimming. Almost everyone of my friends knows about this. In the water, I feel free, as if I have returned to my amiable and respectable hometown. As long as I get back into the water, even Li Nian, the best athlete in our class, can't hinder my progress. If you want to ask me why I swim so well, it will start from three years ago. Three years ago, I went into the water for the first time and drank five mouthfuls. That smell is still fresh in my memory. Since then, I have formed an indissoluble bond with water. Oh, I'm kidding. Actually, I just learned it twice. In the later days, I fell in love with water like a fish. Over time, success will come naturally.
In fact, I am so excellent and have a playful side. That day, the head teacher was giving a vivid lecture on the platform. At that time, my heart had flown out of the universe to explore the source of human brain wisdom. I was developing my intelligence with my deskmate below! "Call the landlord!" "Grab the landlord!" "Hey, your cards are good!" Just as we were having fun, "Huang Duoduo!" The teacher's roar scared me out of my wits at once. Then a lion roared, "What?" Finally pulled my thoughts back from space. I replied falteringly, "I played cards!" " "The teacher was angry and smiled." Playing cards? Forget it, I'll let you go for the first time! "
However, since then, I have turned over a new leaf and become a famous "good citizen" in my class, which is also an example that teachers often praise.
My biography composition 8 My name is Xiao, and I just celebrated my thirteenth birthday in October. I am very happy. Now I am studying in North No.2 Middle School, and I am a student in Class 3, Grade 1, Senior High School. I look so ordinary that I can't describe it in words. I think I'm in the minority.
At the age of seven, he was sent to Yuhua Road Primary School by my father. As a stranger, I somehow developed a careless temper. My mother always said that I didn't have the elegant demeanor of a good family, which once gave me a headache, but now it seems that there is nothing wrong with it, but it has made me many friends.
I don't know when I began to love reading. That book seems to have infinite magic, which makes me unable to extricate myself from the sea of books. I read for hours as if everything around me had nothing to do with me.
In the fifth grade, I learned a western musical instrument called guitar. Finger movement, crisp and sweet voice will pour out, intoxicating. I like this feeling very much, so I study hard and hope to achieve something at an early date through my own efforts.
After entering junior high school, my thoughts gradually matured, and I became one with book friends, chatting every day and enjoying it. Naturally, my personality has changed a lot, and I study harder, although I am a little lazy occasionally.
A person's life is very long and the world is very big. My journey has just begun, and a new chapter has just begun.
Dreams are within reach.
Nine of my biographical compositions were born on February 16th, and I am fourteen years old this year. What's your name? Your last name is Wang and your first name is Keiichi. Let me introduce myself to you, little girl!
So far, my life can be roughly summarized by three kinds of animals: mice, bookworms and sloths.
To be exact, I am like a mouse eating. I love eating, and like mice, I like stealing food. When there is no one at home, I will secretly take out the snacks hidden in the "mouse nest" and eat them carefully and quietly, just like a mouse stealing rice from a rice jar. Every time I eat like this, I feel nervous in the air. Maybe it feels better to eat like this? I don't know, but I can't change this way of eating.
Out of my love of reading, I proudly call myself a bookworm. For a favorite book, I can burn the midnight oil to read it, and I won't feel bored after reading it for twenty or thirty times. Besides, I also have a certain liking for books. If a book can attract my attention, I will buy several editions, or keep them for collection, or read them, or give them away. However, I am not too strict about the choice of books, whether it is youth literature or animal novels, as long as I can read them, they will not appear on my bookshelf.
Sloth is a "good name" given to me by my relatives and friends. Someone once said to me, "A good reflex arc can circle the earth three times. Compared with the sloth in Zootopia, that sloth has to admit defeat. " But to be honest, I have no feelings about this myself. Maybe I just stay a little longer than normal people?
Is the batter out? Are you interested in making friends with me, who has a hundred different personalities?
My biographical composition 10 I have an album, and whenever I open it, it can arouse many good memories.
It opened again today. On the first page, there is a picture of a baby. He has a big mouth and laughs happily. Look at those big eyes, chubby face and lovely face. This is my centenary. According to my mother, I was timid when I was a child, but I was very naughty. I turned to the second page. On the second page, it is a little girl of three or four years old, riding on a "Trojan horse", clutching the neck of the "horse" with both hands, looking very flustered and scared; I turned over another page. This is a color photo, golden beach, flaming sun. On the blue sea, there is a little girl kneeling and drinking seawater. That's a picture of me when I was six years old. My parents took me to see the sea. "The sea is so big, just like the sky, and the sea is so blue, just like the sky," I couldn't help thinking. Dad carried me to the seaside, and a wave hit me and wet my whole body, and the seawater splashed into my mouth. I naively asked my father, "The sea water is really salty. Has anyone put salt in it? " ? The sea is really bitter. Did someone put medicine in it? Is it safe to drink seawater? "A good boy should learn to find the answer by himself." I listened to my father's words and ran to the seaside, where I bravely took a sip of seawater. How I wish I would never get sick!
I turned over another page and saw a blank. What kind of photos will I add here?
My biographical composition 1 1 Hello everyone! My name is Zhao Junyue. I am in the fourth grade of the Second Experimental Primary School in Badaojiang District. I am a diligent and filial boy.
I am of medium height, with a round oval face, chubby black hair and watery eyes. Although my nose is not high, it looks particularly straight. A small cherry mouth and a pair of big ears like gold ingots. My family all say that I am naive, kind and diligent from my appearance.
Last winter vacation, I went to my grandmother's house to play. My grandmother lives in Baihe. That day, grandma said, "It's so cold on this kang!" I thought to myself, grandma is very hard and has a pair of old cold legs. Grandma is 88 years old. Thought of here, I can't help crying and chanting. As long as I am in the country for one day, I will never make my grandmother tired and try my best to help her. I'll get off the kang and make a fire at once. The fire is not strong at all. Grandma's leg will definitely hurt for a while. At this moment, my heart suddenly became gloomy. I thought: The first thing I did was for my grandmother. If I can't do such a small thing well, how can I help grandma share other things? After thinking about it, I remembered that it can fan the flames and make the fire bigger. After a while, I walked into the room and touched the kang. It's hot, but it's not the best temperature. I went to the kitchen again to fan the fire vigorously, and the torch made me cough. Grandma heard my cough and asked, "Baby, what's wrong with you?" I said, "Nothing." I'm afraid grandma will worry about me and try to control my cough. The temperature of the fire made my face hot and red. At that time, my face must be like a red apple. Soon, I heard my grandmother say, "The kang is so hot!" Soon, I heard grandma snoring, and I was very happy.
That's great. I did a good deed for grandma. It feels good to light a fire! I must be filial to my grandmother and parents and do something for them in the future.
My biography composition 12 My name is Dongdong. I am a junior one student. I am chubby. I don't study very well, but I think it's good. Fortunately, I am a sunny 14-year-old boy. When I was a child, I was not an obedient child. In the first grade, I fell off the parallel bars because I didn't listen to my teacher. This left a permanent scar on my eyebrows, reminding me of the well-known saying: "If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer!" " I finally understand that what adults say is useful. What adults say can sometimes be very useful. But what adults say is not always accurate. We should have our own opinions.
I remember when I was in the fifth grade of primary school. Mom told me: "Dongdong wore too much today, and it's cold today!" " "But I just watched the weather forecast and said that the temperature will rise today. I want my mother to say, "Mom won't be cold today. "But my mother said it would definitely cool down today, and I had nothing to say, so I had to put on thick clothes and go to school. At noon, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, but I have no choice but to put on thick clothes and continue to suffer. Finally, after school, I said to my mother, "It's too hot! "My mother quickly helped me change into cool clothes and said," It's burning my big baby! "! We should have our own views to face things. Think in many ways.
The day of my junior high school exam. I'm nervous. I'm afraid I can't do well in the exam. I go all out. But unfortunately, it still fell on me. Fortunately, nine-year compulsory education allowed me to enter middle school smoothly. I didn't do well in the exam at all, but I didn't give up. I firmly believe that I can get good grades! So I began to work hard to meet the first exam in junior high school. Many things happen. I did well in this exam!
I firmly believe that as long as there is a pay, there must be a return! As long as you want to do it well, you will succeed! Believe in yourself!
My biography composition 13 Every time I open the photo album, there are photos that come into view. They all record the bits and pieces of my life.
Open my first photo, when I was just born, my grandmother took a photo of me as a souvenir. You see, I laughed so hard that my dimples were exposed. How cute!
Open the second photo, this is when I was two or three years old. At that time, I was like a boy with a shaved head, so I asked my mother, "Mom, why should I shave my head?" Mom smiled and said, "It's not because it's too hot. Fortunately, I cleverly put on a little skirt for you, otherwise people will misunderstand that you are a boy. " Recalling this, I can't help laughing.
Open the third photo, which was taken when I was performing in kindergarten. I am wearing a yellow skirt, a pair of black shoes, hair ornaments on my head and makeup on my face. I remember singing a song called My Good Mother with a little girl. But when we were singing hard, I suddenly broke the film, which means I can't make a sound. In a flash, the students below laughed and made my face red.
When I turned to the last photo, it was taken in the fifth grade. My mother was filming me playing basketball when I suddenly slipped. It hurts! It's bleeding! But I can't cry for two reasons: first, didn't I just scratch my skin and bleed a little? I'm in grade five, and I can't cry. Second, most people who learn basketball are boys. I can't let them see me cry. What a pity! Besides, I have a good face and can't cry at school. If my classmates see me telling the teacher, there is nothing they can do.
The last one is blank. I hope I can leave better memories on the road behind.
My biography composition 14 She was always called Tigress in class 13, although she denied it-which also confirmed the fact that although there are many friends around her, most of them are friends of bad friends.
But she always has many friends. Whatever happens, she can always find someone. Her presence in the class is not high or low. If you mention a famous person in your class, you may not think of her. But at the mention of this name, those people will suddenly realize: "Ah" is Tigress ... "
Perhaps, when Tigress is mentioned, it will remind people of the characters written by Mr. Lao She. Although that's how she got her nickname. But don't think she is ugly! It may not look good, but the facial features are correct, although the eyes are always spit out: "You can never open your eyes?" Or "can you open your eyes and talk?" Every time, it was a burst of laughter.
Perhaps few people will write their own nicknames. After all, it is really embarrassing, but it just proves her heroic temper, although it is always described by her mother as careless.
Now, let's listen to what her friends say-first, the submission from Asian men: "She is always as careless as a boy, and her temper can only be said to be heroic, biting ten children in one bite!" Then there is the evaluation of the "star" in the class: "She is very lively and always has a topic. Sometimes it's just too enthusiastic. " Some unknown people also said: Her temper is really a bit strange. ...
She is not perfect, and even looks like some defective products. But no matter who it is, there will be a bright spot and a beautiful side. Most importantly, she will listen to opinions, but she will not feel inferior because of other people's comments. Plenty of time, in the process of getting along, we can always see her characteristics, which can not be summarized by words without temperature.
So, never mind, Tigress, and live a brave life!
My biography composition 15 My surname is Chu Ran, my age is 14, and I am at the age of "carefree and bohemian".
Although my appearance is not as good as Xi Shi's "sinking fish and falling geese", with the help of PS, I am not as good as Dong Shi. Maybe it's because my mother likes to drink millet porridge before giving birth to me, and there are many "youthful and beautiful acne" on her face. I know that in order to control the expansion speed of acne, I must abstain from spicy and fried, but I am honored to be noticed by the two bosses, spicy and fried, although my parents once advised me like a tape recorder: "Eat lightly. Not spicy ",but I couldn't resist the temptation, and soon my true colors were revealed." My mouth watered three times, "and my acne also" lived up to expectations "one after another.
I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain just because the school uniform is wide, but everyone who knows me knows that I need to lose weight, but I was instantly conquered by "the clam is half-cooked with wine, and the crab is slightly rotten" because it is "shiny as jade, and the beans cooked in a sand bottle are soft as crisp". I always eat a lot, and often I finally understand what is meant by "sleeping in the spring at night, crushing the beauty, and circling the golden arm". I have no choice but to wander around the gym every day. Fortunately, I just lost four kilograms at the end of this holiday.
My ambition is to practice medicine to save people, not to hope that "but what we see here is a living person stronger than the dead", but just saving people is great and glorious. Perhaps the ambition of "keeping pace with the times" has changed and I don't want to think too much about the future. I'm in no hurry. If so, I may be successful in the future.
My hobby can be described as "all rivers run into the sea". Making tea, raising flowers and playing the piano are just hobbies, just to laugh at myself.