Choose a familiar person to write a composition.

1. Choose a person you know best to write a composition. She is of medium height, slightly fat, with shiny black hair and bright eyes under curved eyebrows, like two black gems.

Mother's greatest characteristic is kindness. I was educated by her as a kind and sensible child since I was a child. I remember once, my mother and I went shopping. At the market gate, there are many beggars. My mother gave me some pocket money and asked me to give it to beggars. Feeling very shy, I threw the money outside the box in front of the beggar and ran back to my mother at once. I thought my mother would praise me, but my mother severely criticized me and said seriously, "everyone has difficulties and needs help." Today, you helped others, and when you are in trouble, others will help you. " The poor don't eat what they get. Even a beggar has his dignity. The action you just threw will make people think you are a charity. When you help others, you must be sincere. "

After listening to my mother's words, I felt ashamed and regretted my behavior just now. I went to the beggar again, took out my change, put my hands gently in the box, looked up, and my mother standing in the distance gave me a thumbs up. I was very happy.

This is my kind mother. From her words and deeds, I learned a lot about being a man and benefited a lot.

Please choose a person you are familiar with to write a narrative, the person I know best.

The person I know best-mom. My mother is in her thirties this year. She has short hair, delicate eyebrows and big eyes (only when she wears glasses). She looks very knowledgeable. However, my mother used to be slim, but now she is a little fat. She always whispers in front of us, "I'm getting fat!" " "I want to lose weight!

Mom has a bad temper. Once, I went downstairs to play in the open space and found a bone, thinking, "Wow! Prehistoric bone fossils! "I took the bone home and came back happily. I said to her, "Mom! Look! Prehistoric bone fossils'! " She patted me on the back indiscriminately and said, "How did you get a bone back? What if there is an infectious disease? " ? Throw it away! "Of course I don't want to throw it away. What a nice thing I picked up. Why throw it away? So I froze with her, and as long as I didn't throw it, she hit me hard. Forget it, throw it away, this mother, how can she be so stubborn and use incense to exorcise evil spirits? Why use mosquito-repellent incense instead of special incense? Is it mosquito repellent or exorcism? Anyway, there are only three words for superstitious people-pain, pain and misery!

Although she sometimes has a bad temper, she is sometimes gentle. Once, I came back from playing outside, sweating like a pig. My mother came up to me with a cold towel and said, "Come on, smelly son, mom will wipe it for you." Then, she asked me to sit down and wait and cook me some chicken, and I thought, "It must be super chicken wings." On the contrary, it is not a super small chicken wing, but a whole chicken. It came to me and said, "This is the chicken from Orleans that I specially prepared for you. Just try it. Is it delicious? " A little salty, but delicious.

Mom still stinks. Once, she bought a new "Tao Bo" dress. As soon as she got home, she dressed up in front of the mirror, looked left and right, looked up and down, and I heard her mutter, "I feel good in it!" She called me over and asked me if I was beautiful. I looked at it and thought, this is not my mother. Obviously a "smug guy", I teased her and said, "You really brag." Mom added: "beautiful women are like this!" " Oh, my God!

She is a capable designer. She is always serious and responsible for her work, and often works overtime until 12. The buildings they designed are distributed in many provinces and cities in China. She has won many honorary certificates. I already know that her certificate can build a sofa, including national, provincial, municipal, first prize, second prize, and ... (Oh, how many! )

This is the person I know best-mother, a grumpy and gentle, boastful and competent mother.

I want to write a composition, and I want to choose someone you know best to write a composition.

When he was a child, he was curious about everything, but in Favorite, he was most curious about excavators. Every time I see the excavator on the roadside construction site through the window on the road. He always stood up happily, jumped up and down excitedly, and then exclaimed, "Excavator, there are excavators outside, excavators." . "Wait for the bus to pass by. I pestered my father to buy him an excavator. My father had no choice but to buy him one. Not a real excavator, of course, but a toy. But he is ignorant. He only watches cartoons and plays with toys all day. How does he play? I had to ask for help: "Sister, my good sister, you are the best. Would you please play with me and teach me how to play? " If I say yes, he will be ecstatic, but if I say no, then he will clamor for my mother or father to sue me and say that I am not good, and ask me to play with him and teach him to play.

Later, when I grew up, I began to like Altman again. Always babbling about some Japanese. Then, cross your hands-fire a laser and kick it. Later, he thought it was too boring to play alone, so he asked me to play with him. When I ignored him, he begged me, "Sister, my good sister, you are the best. Play with me." I still ignored him, so he put his hand on her ass and said, "If you don't play with me, I'll tell dad." Will you play with me? " Poor guy, I have to play with him again.

Now, he likes armored warriors. Every day when he comes back from kindergarten, he turns on the TV and watches Armor Warrior. Armored warriors and monsters fight and kill, and he also wants to try. He came to beg me, so I played with him. I only saw his frown tightly, as if he were going to the battlefield, and he stared at my mouth for a long time. "Ah-"He lost, haha!

He is actually my closest brother!

4. Choose something or someone you are familiar with to write a composition. The person I know best is my mother.

My mother is in her forties this year. She has long shawl hair, delicate eyebrows and big eyes. She is very knowledgeable. However, my mother used to be slim, but now she is a little fat. She always whispers in front of us, "I'm getting fat!" " "I want to lose weight! Mom has a bad temper.

Once, I went downstairs to play in the open space and found a bone, thinking, "Wow! Prehistoric bone fossils! "I took the bone home and came back happily. I said to her, "Mom! Look! Prehistoric bone fossils'! " She patted me on the back indiscriminately and said, "How did you get a bone back? What if there is an infectious disease? " ? Throw it away! "Of course I don't want to throw it away. What a nice thing I picked up. Why throw it away? So I froze with her, and as long as I didn't throw it, she hit me hard. Forget it, throw it away, this mother, how can she be so stubborn and use incense to exorcise evil spirits? Why use mosquito-repellent incense instead of special incense? Is it mosquito repellent or exorcism? What a superstitious person

Anyway, just three words-pain, pain and misery! Although she sometimes has a bad temper, she is sometimes gentle. Once, I came back from playing outside, sweating like a pig. My mother came up to me with a cold towel and said, "Come on, smelly son, mom will wipe it for you."

Then, she asked me to sit down and wait and cook me some chicken, and I thought, "It must be super chicken wings." On the contrary, it is not a super small chicken wing, but a whole chicken. It came to me and said, "This is the chicken from Orleans that I specially prepared for you. Just try it. Is it delicious? " A little salty, but delicious.

Mom still stinks. Once, she bought a new "Tao Bo" dress. As soon as she got home, she dressed up in front of the mirror, looked left and right, looked up and down, and I heard her mutter, "I feel good in it!" She called me over and asked me if I was beautiful. I looked at it and thought, this is not my mother. Obviously a "smug guy", I teased her and said, "You really brag."

Mom added: "beautiful women are like this!" " Oh, my God! She is a capable designer. She is always serious and responsible for her work, and often works overtime until 12.

The buildings they designed are distributed in many provinces and cities in China. She has won many honorary certificates. I already know that her certificate can build a sofa, including national, provincial, municipal, first prize, second prize, and ... (Oh, how many! This is the person I know best-my mother, a grumpy and gentle, boastful and capable mother.

5. Choose someone familiar with you to describe your mother's hand.

In the world of hands, there are industrious hands, lazy hands, rich hands and dexterous hands. However, I wrote about my mother's hardworking hands. Her hands are not that big. Long-term labor has made the cocoon skin climb on her fingers, and a layer of light black skin has grown on the back of her hand.

When the cock crows three times, mother's hands have already started to work: busy making breakfast. Near noon, her hands began to work again: busy cooking lunch. In the afternoon, her hands began to work again: busy cooking dinner. At night, when the moon is high, my mother's hands are working again: busy washing clothes. In short, my mother's hands have been working.

Mother's hands are hardworking and full of maternal love. I remember a cold winter afternoon. I am doing my homework and my mother is doing needlework.

It was late at night, and the weather became colder. My hands are shaking, I dare not write, for fear that I can't do my homework well. At this time, my mother came up to me and said with concern, "Is it cold?" I gently clamped my hand in hers. Suddenly, I felt extremely warm. With her encouragement, I finally finished my homework seriously.

I remember another morning in the middle of winter, and it was very cold. In order to keep out the cold, my friends and I went skating by the river. I accidentally fell into the lime pit. I tried to lift my feet, but my boots were stuffed with lime. "I can't wear it." I resolutely took off my boots and prepared to let my mother wash them for me. Another thought: My mother will criticize me. Finally, I came up with a way to kill two birds with one stone. I hid my boots under the door until it was warm. The weather was a little warmer the next day, so I went to wash it.

Leather boots. But there are no traces of boots under the door. I was so anxious that I almost cried. After a while, I calmed down and went to look elsewhere. No sooner had I found the back door than I heard the familiar sound of "wooshing, wooshing, wooshing". Isn't that the sound of mom's hands working? I followed the sound. In the yard, I found my mother who was washing my boots. Her hand was red with cold and cracked several times. Although it was very cold, there were still a few glittering and translucent beads of sweat slipping from my mother's cheek. I walked up to her, grabbed the brush for brushing my boots and said, "Mom, I'll wash it." Mother said with concern, "Zhen Zhen, I'll wash it." I never promised, but she has taken her boots and brushes. Finally, mother washed it. After washing, she carefully dried her boots. Tears blurred my eyes when I put them back on.

To talk about a familiar person, I choose grandpa. In my "world", grandpa is the greatest, kindest, most perfect and best person for me. I don't know why, I think grandpa is the best person in the world, including mom and dad. Maybe it's because I went to my grandparents' house a few months after I was born, and I didn't come to my parents until I was 4 years old.

Grandpa is like a perfect person, growing up, never hitting me or scolding me. Sometimes when I do something wrong, my father wants to fight, and my grandfather says, "Forget it, forget it. Children are not sensible. "

When I was a child, I was not sensible. In this big family, grandpa is the oldest and sits in the highest seat. I am not sensible, so I often sit next to my grandfather-no big or small. Grandpa didn't care and asked me to sit next to him. Sometimes when I eat, I will pick up a "wine glass" and "drink a toast" with my grandfather. Say something stupid after drinking. Fortunately, the children's words went beyond the limit.

Grandpa is very enthusiastic, and I really want to be like him. Grandpa is generous, not a chicken belly; Grandpa is helpful, not sinister and narrow-minded. Neighbors get along well. When you pack jiaozi at home, you always buy more skins, pack more jiaozi, burn it well, and bring some to your neighbors. I have less than half. Grandpa's enthusiasm is like Sister Ma, an idle person.

6. Help me choose a composition according to the person I know best. There is such a person I know best that I can't get to know him any more.

Ah, he is slim, with a small Zhang Yuanyuan face and big smart eyes under heavy eyebrows. I'm shy and don't like talking.

In his studies, he always makes continuous efforts and progress, but he is very careless. Many questions he can do in every exam will be made wrong because of carelessness. But he has made up his mind to get rid of this bad habit! Another shortcoming of him is that he doesn't pay much attention to tidy up his small room. On the first day, his parents just cleaned up, and after two days, he was beyond recognition. For this reason, he was criticized by his parents. Although it is humbly accepted, it rarely changes.

Now with the growth of age, parents and teachers gradually understand a lot of truth in study and life. He loves reading, because books are his mentor.

The ancients said that "there is a golden house in the book". As a result, he watches whenever he has time, wakes up in the morning, finishes his homework and goes to the toilet. This is a symbol of his love of learning.

I remember once, when he went to the toilet, he took some books. After reading one book after another, he didn't want to go out until his feet were numb. As a result, the door won't open. At this time, he has fifteen fights-seven ups and downs. What should I do? His mother must have locked it. Under his repeated entreaties, her mother opened the door, which made him get rid of this bad habit.

He also has advantages! He is a computer expert. When the teacher was talking about PClogo in the first class, he had taught himself the third lesson. For him, computers are nothing difficult. For example, he will teach anyone who can't use the computer correctly with an open mind! Students, guess who this smart and lovely friend is? To tell you the truth, that's me.

7. I am familiar with the composition of a person, and the requirements are as follows: 1 My mother is tall, neither fat nor thin, with a few shallow wrinkles on her forehead and a smile on her face. My mother is kind. She taught me to be honest and generous from an early age and cultivated my good character from an early age. I remember one thing, which I will never forget. It was a hot day. It's hot, it's hot! I want to eat popsicles. "My mother said," Come on, I'll take you to buy some popsicles. " Then she picked up her purse. When I got to the place where I bought popsicles, I chose popsicles. My mother took out a whole ticket from her purse and handed it to my uncle who bought popsicles. After my uncle found the money, my mother and I hurried home. When I got home, my mother counted it and said to herself, "Hey! No, a * * * is 7 yuan. How can I get back 45 yuan? " Hearing this, I said happily, "Great! People who buy popsicles are really confused. They have asked for more 3 yuan. Mom, can I have two yuan? "My mother glared at me and said angrily," We should send 2 yuan back more often, and we can't take advantage of petty gain! "! Besides, it is not easy for people to sell popsicles! "Say that finish, my mother braved the scorching sun to send 3 yuan money to others. When I sleep at night, I can't sleep. I remembered the things during the day, and suddenly understood that a man should start from bit by bit, and can't do things that are sorry for others because of the petty gain in front of him. This incident has taught me a lot. I love my mother and admire her from the bottom of my heart.