Familiar and unfamiliar composition 600 words

A familiar and unfamiliar composition 600 words _ A composition describing strangers 600 words A composition describing strangers 600 words There are many strangers in life, which ones can leave a deep impression on you? The following is a composition describing strangers, welcome to refer to it! Write a stranger 1 write a biography for a stranger! I can't start, I can only observe him carefully, bit by bit, carefully. He has light wrinkles, carefully shaved beard and bright black-rimmed glasses, which fully shows that he is a decent cultural person; His determined face tells of his weather-beaten; That kind of natural emotion makes people feel more cordial. He always gets up early and arranges his nervous and messy time; No matter how early he gets up and how detailed his plan is, he always sits at his desk late. This is his life, and what he has experienced can only be guessed. He always talks about his father, a simple but "rough" farmer. His birth is an honor to his father and this family. With his own efforts and with the expectation of leaving the field, he became the first and only college student in their village and left the place where he misses so much now.

He often shows me the neat scars left by heavy firewood on his thick palms, which is in sharp contrast with his gentle appearance. When he first came to this small place in Xue Jiawan, it was still dusty, but he didn't give up. He built railways, built buildings and developed minerals, almost all of them, and now he is still a nobody. At that time, he was full of momentum. He not only worked hard at work, but also criticized his superiors again and again, making him change his small and small position again and again. He is still boring in today's society, preaching and walking in this ever-changing history. Looking at his hunched back, old face and clumsy limbs in the morning and evening, I lamented his simple and meaningful life for such a stranger.

Write Stranger 2. Everyone is surprised to see this topic! I will definitely ask why strangers still put quotation marks. Actually, this is not what you think. I mean: a stranger is really someone I don't know, but he is my guide in life. Quotes and leads have the word "quote", which is unique! It was particularly dark that night, and the light was very dark, which made people have a creepy state of fear. I'm very scared. Besides, it rained again, and I walked home with heavy and slow steps. I only wore a thin dress, and it was cold. Suddenly, I saw a big black hand. How old are you! Wrinkled hands and several thin blood vessels are clearly presented in front of me. I guess this must be an old migrant worker! My head slowly raised, and the man in front of me looked far beyond my imagination. He wears a pair of sunglasses, and there are countless wrinkles on his old face. Alas, he is blind! At this moment, a hoarse voice came, "son, can you show me the way?" I replied helplessly: "All right!" So, we are old and young. Suddenly, we walked under a street lamp, and his guide stick hit a well without a manhole cover in front. He is blind himself, so it is difficult for a healthy person to do anything. However, he did something that shocked us healthy people. He groped. Gradually, he touched the manhole cover. The manhole cover is dirty because of the rain. He picked up the manhole cover and closed it. The corners of his mouth were raised upward, revealing a smile. I handed him my handkerchief to wipe my hands. He said, "No, son, my hands are so dirty. I'll get your handkerchief dirty later!" " ""it's okay! Grandpa, please wipe it! " As I answered, I handed the handkerchief forward again. He quickly pushed his hand to my side. "I told you, no, take it back, son! ""Helpless, I had to take my pocket back again. I helped him and walked on. In a short time, he arrived home. What a small bungalow this is! In the dim light of the room, he saw that I was wearing only a thin dress, so he hurried into the room to wash his hands, took out a military coat from the closet and handed it to me, saying, "Put it on, son!" " Don't refuse, you'll catch a cold if you wear it so thin. Put it on! "Say that finish, I put the military coat on my body, and I said," Thank you, Grandpa! """nothing! Bye, kid, let's go! It's cold here. Go home quickly! ""good! Goodbye, grandpa! " I walked more than ten meters away, and my uncle was still looking at me outside the house ... More than a month passed, and when I was chatting with my neighbors, I learned that that uncle had won the "Good Citizen Award" for his enthusiasm and love. I'm happy for that uncle. He deserves it! He won the honor for joy. 5. He helped others! Although my eyes are black, my mind is colorful! In the dark, I am the blind uncle's guide, but on the road of life, that uncle is my guide! On the day I wrote Stranger 3, I took my video game machine to my grandmother's house for the holidays. My sister saw it and said, "Brother! What is that thing of yours? " "This is, this is very expensive. You'd better not touch it. Don't blame me for not warning you! " I said, making a face. Oh! If I want to move, you won't let me, okay, I'll move, hum! She whispered lest I should hear, but I heard it anyway. I ignored it and went to the balcony to help grandma water the flowers. After a while, I walked in from the balcony, relaxed and happy Suddenly I found that my sister had moved my game machine and was pressing the key on the disk. I suddenly snatched the game machine and she cried. In this way, we haven't seen each other for several days and become real strangers. Then it came to my mother's ears. My mother said to me, "happiness should be shared with everyone." Do you? " ? Think about it. "Mom asked me to reflect, I think, I am right, wrong, where is wrong ..." I remember that when I saw the crispy dried radish on the table, I couldn't wait to pick up a piece and put it in my mouth. Delicious, mom. Where did you buy it? My mother told me that my sister went back to her hometown in Zhao 'an and asked her grandmother to send it specially. Thought of here, my face turned red. I feel ashamed and sad for my sister. The next day I said sorry to my sister, and we forgave each other and became good playmates again.

How to say composition 4 about strangers? Anyway, it's hard to imagine a stranger giving you this feeling. Remember that Sunday.

The sky is hot and the air is sultry, and some people are too lazy to move. My parents are going to the construction site again, leaving only a lonely computer to accompany them. Looking at my parents' distant back and feeling the loneliness of the house, I slammed the door, ran to the car in my parents' amazing eyes, and then stayed in the car. "Hum, let's see how you can leave me a child at home. It's always like this. I want to break the record this time. " My parents were forced to be hooligans and took me to the construction site. I felt strange when I arrived at the construction site, but I felt very comfortable. How long has it been since I went out with my parents? Even if I bought clothes, my mother has already bought them. I will look around the construction site so that I can see rare species now. But that's really rare. "Be careful. Look at your feet. There are so many nails. Watch yourself." My mother saw me running around and said helplessly.

Do you? Looking at his feet in horror, I saw the nails nailed to the board inexplicably emitting evil light. Mamma Mia! Why didn't you say so earlier? Why are there so many nails here? If I step on them, I will regret it.

Looking at the nail in front of me, I just feel cold in my back. "Hey, it hurts a little." "Woo, woo ..." The poor crying couldn't help running out. "Let you 5. Don't run around. What should I do? It will take a long time to get well! Hey, in that case, I have to go to school the day after tomorrow. " Mom hurriedly took a tissue to stop the bleeding, my feet were shaking, and the sandals next to me were covered with blood-mine! God, how many cells have I lost? I was hurt by that nail. "Well, get out of the way. You can't just stop the bleeding like this. I'll do it. " I looked up and saw a middle-aged man standing behind my mother with a stubble on his face, much like those bad guys on TV. Hearing him say this, my feet began to tremble again. What does he want? It's terrible. I totally regret it. I shouldn't be here! "I am a worker here, and I will know a little about it." Mother looked at him doubtfully and finally-agreed. Who knows how I felt at that time? Too hard. The middle-aged man took my foot away from my mother. I tried not to cry. I must be prepared to stay with such a person, otherwise I will put my life in the hands of others (as I read in the story book), not to mention my foot being ... I carefully observed his every move and only saw him pick up a clean little board and pat my injured foot gently. However, I suddenly have an impulse to pull it back. Hey! I feel quite comfortable and my skills are not bad, hehe! Isn't he a bad guy? Forget it. Actually, he looks like a bad guy, that's all. Besides, I can enjoy it without my mother and my father knowing when to come. It's so comfortable Maybe he's not a bad guy. Some people look at the boy in front of them-my neighbor. He stepped on a nail, and it was not a nail! In fact, I really want to go up and help, but I can't let go, although I know they are handling it wrong now. 5.

A familiar and unfamiliar composition of 600 words _ a strange and familiar person, a strange and familiar person! A boy three years younger than me, but his beautiful heart shocked me. Why do I think he looks familiar? But you think he's weird? Because he loves the environment, it always illuminates me.

It was a winter afternoon and an aunt was walking down the street with her children. A cold wind blew, and my aunt couldn't help shivering. "It's so cold!" She said, and quickly covered the child with her clothes. Walking, the child suddenly stopped and looked straight at a little foot at the corner of the road. Aunt looked back and saw a packing bag in the corner. So the child went over and tried to pick up the packaging bag, but when he was about to pick it up, his mother took his hand and said, "Why should we pick it up when no one else does?" The cleaner will come to clean up in a minute. Let's go on! "But the little boy didn't listen to his mother, but tried to get rid of his mother's hand to get the packing bag. Seeing this scene, I was shocked. I recalled that when I was eating, I threw the packaging bag on the ground. I am a far cry from him! Suddenly, I felt as if I had been struck by lightning, and I felt unspeakable pain and shame. Finally, the little boy finally picked up the packaging bag and threw it into the dustbin. What he did taught me a lesson.

I think he is very strange because I don't know his name yet; I think he looks familiar because I remember his face!

A familiar and unfamiliar composition 600 words _ A strange and familiar old man A strange and familiar old man In everyone's life, some touching things or people have happened more or less.

Of course, I am no exception. In my impression, what moved me most was that one ... It was early summer, and the weather was extremely hot. I went home by bus as usual.

"Hey, it's really hot!" I can't help complaining. I came to the bus station with heavy steps.

One minute, two minutes ... I finally got to the No.83 bus, only to find that it was full of people. I gritted my teeth and pushed forward, and finally got on the bus under the push of adults. After getting on the bus, I regretted it: Wow, there are too many people! There is no room to stand. I have to stand beside an amiable grandfather. The old man looked at me and said kindly, "little friend, I just got back from school." This is a tiring day. Come on, grandpa wants you to sit down! " "As soon as the words fell, I was pulled to my seat by my grandfather. Looking at the white-haired grandfather, I stood trembling, and I bowed my head shyly.

Soon, I got off at the station. I didn't expect this old man to get off the bus with me and get on the same bus-21. Grandpa saw me carrying a heavy schoolbag and art bag, and said, "You must be very tired to see a big bag and a small bag!" " When the bus comes, grandpa will help you swipe your card! "Before I could refuse, the bus came. Grandpa swiped the card twice and let me get on the bus. Later, in the process of chatting with grandpa, I learned that grandpa lived at home alone and the children went out to work, which was very lonely. I felt sorry for my grandfather, so I chatted with him to make him happy.

Grandpa got off the bus and looked at his erect waist and his strange and familiar back. Tears filled my eyes. I thought to myself: Grandpa is really a good man. I really hope he can live a long life, be safe and happy forever!