A descriptive composition of 600 words, describing the stubbornness of the characters.

1. He is a stubborn man. I am a girl, a girl in the sixth grade. I am not tall, only five or six meters. My body is neither fat nor thin. I have a pair of eyes shining on my bushy eyebrows, short black hair and a low nose. My mouth, I seldom talk. I always don't want to talk! I like to wear fashionable clothes, such as jeans, short shirts and long skirts. What do you think of me? I am very persistent about things, whether it is good or bad, I have to ask clearly and find out, so my personality is stubborn and sometimes my temper is quite impatient.

I have been an English representative since the fifth grade, and I have a great responsibility. It depends on the homework of 57 people in my class.

So, sometimes some students are turning over their homework and making trouble. As soon as I saw it, I lost my temper and said, "What?" It was overthrown, wasn't it? The book is not here, so I won't send it? "Although I shouldn't lose my temper with my classmates, only in this way will they listen, and it won't happen again next time, so I think it's right to do so. Speaking of hobbies, reading is my favorite. Why do I like reading? Books are our teachers, the ocean of knowledge and the treasure house of knowledge. In a word, the knowledge in books is endless.

If someone bothers me while I am reading, I will lose my temper. I have too deep feelings for books! What's my specialty? My major is English. I want to be proud while writing a selfie! I can be a representative of English, because I am good at English and I am proud of it. I am a sixth-grade student with a "heavy responsibility". Because the study burden of senior three students is getting heavier and heavier, I have to find a way to solve it, consult my classmates and think for myself, but the most important thing is that I really do well. You can get up early, but you can't go to bed early. After finishing my homework, I have a bad habit of watching TV for a long time at a time.

Alas, this bad habit in life is really "never changed!" Now, I have finished writing, and my face is red. I feel really ashamed! I drew a self-portrait What do you think of me after reading it? But I made up my mind; I will continue to carry forward the good, and I will correct the bad? Do your best.

2. Stubborn me 600-word composition Stubborn me

I am a post-90 s generation, and I can find the same label as me, that is: rebellion. But my rebellion, more or less determines my character, determines that I am a stubborn person.

Stubbornness has taught me to be strong and to stick to my point of view when doing things; Stubborn let me learn to be independent and let me feel the warmth and coldness of society.

However, stubbornness also made me taste the bitter fruit. No one understands me, just like no one will support your every decision and action. Not everyone can be my friend, and not everyone can seriously say to me, Hey, you are great!

Because, in their eyes, I am a stubborn child.

Stubborn, I tasted the happiness brought by growth, and also let me suck the unprecedented sadness and experience countless ups and downs.

I am stubborn, I choose.

3. A stubborn composition describing a friend. Do some students describe stubbornness? Everyone has met people with a particularly stubborn temper. You all think his stubbornness is scary at first, but my father is not. ...

His stubborn temper makes people laugh, not fierce at all. I remember once, my father and mother quarreled because of me, and my mother scolded my father and scolded my mother badly. Dad's stubborn temper came up. Because I didn't, my parents quarreled and my father scolded me. But at this time, I had to endure not to cry, because as soon as I cried, my father would fight more and more. At this moment, I opened the door and ran out. Father hurriedly grabbed it and dragged it back. Unexpected things made me laugh. My father stepped on a banana skin and got stuck. My parents both laughed. I laughed too. The cloudy day turned into a sunny day. My father really makes people laugh. This is my father. What kind of father is your father? He must be a good father who works hard. Students and parents must study hard for all of us.

4. A stubborn me, junior high school composition, 600 words There is such a person in our class, with long black hair, big eyes like grapes under thick eyebrows, and a small mouth that can talk and sing.

She has a stubborn personality. Once, she wanted to wash the dishes after dinner. Then her mother said to her, "You can't wash the dishes. What if you break the bowl? " And she said confidently, "It doesn't matter, I'm sure."

However, her mother still disagreed. This really pissed her off, sitting on the sofa alone and sulking. Now, her mother relented and agreed to let her do the dishes. The coke broke her, so she ran to the kitchen and picked up the dishes. When she was washing clothes, suddenly there was a bang. It turned out that she accidentally broke the bowl. Her mother came in, looked at the debris on the floor and said angrily, "Why are you so stubborn and have to wash it?" Look, break the bowl. "She listened, and then apologized to her mother.

Although she is stubborn, she also has many hobbies, such as playing the electronic piano, playing basketball, singing, riding a bike and playing Go ... but reading is her favorite.

Once, while she was reading, her mother asked her to buy vinegar. She said, "Go at once, go at once." But' immediately' for a long time, she did not move. Her mother got angry when she saw that she didn't go out to buy vinegar. She was not happy either, so she grabbed the book from her hand and said, "Don't take it! Don't take it! I only have the last point left. "

Mom listened, so she had to keep watching and go out to buy vinegar herself.

You know who she is. If you can keep it a secret, I will tell you: this stubborn little book fan who likes reading is me.

5. Describe the stubborn diary of the characters, and write it with examples, appearances and language expressions. "Stop pushing me and hand it over, or I'll kill you."

He's going to kill me? !

Finally, I was poked at a sore spot, but I didn't want to show my inner tension on my face. My face is still faint and unmoved, but a caring person will find that my face has gradually turned white and the original mocking smile on my lips is gradually insufficient. Because of my inner agitation, I stared at the man for a long time, laughing more and more, squeezing out a "crazy dream", but suddenly turned around at this time.

I thought you were going to kill me.

6. Composition describing characters 600 words Mother's hands There are industrious hands, lazy hands, rich hands and dexterous hands in the world. However, I wrote a pair of industrious hands of my mother.

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 next day, the weather was a little warmer, so I went to wash my 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.

Ah! I want to praise, praise mother's hand, but also praise you-mother.

7. He is a man of strong character.

The strong-willed wintersweet is known as challenging winter. And Cheng Xiao's strong personality will also become the paving stone for his success.

Among my friends, there are many people with different personalities: introverted, cheerful and optimistic … but what I admire most is that kind of strong personality.

Cheng is such a person, from writing to learning, never give up, never give up. I have never seen him cry since I made friends with him all these years. From him, I learned what is strong.

Cheng, a black and thin boy, has heavy eyebrows and big eyes that reveal a kind of unyielding power. It is such a boy who told me what is called "clank of iron".

In the last school sports meeting, he submitted 1800 meters to challenge himself. At the command, the players are like arrows. He flew away, but before he ran a few laps, he was exhausted and panting. Everyone advised him: "stop running, you will fall!" " "But he kept running, until later, he finally fell down with a" poof ". Although he failed in this competition, he explained to us the true meaning of being strong and unyielding.

After class, I accidentally hit my head on the corner of the table. I bulged a big bag, but I didn't hear the word "pain".

In math class, the teacher set a difficult problem for us to solve by ourselves. No one can work it out until class is over. Many people chose to give up, only he persisted. Look at him, with his chin in one hand and a pen in the other, constantly calculating on the draft paper, frowning and muttering, as if he would never stop until school was over. His classmates were laughing at him, and he totally ignored him. The next morning, unexpectedly, he really got the right answer.

He can shut himself in his room for more than two hours to knit Chinese knots, and he can come to school to learn to sweep the floor at six every morning. ...

If difficulty is a river, then his strong character is a boat that carries him across the ocean; If difficulty is a tree, then his strong character is a knife to sharpen his thorns; If difficulty is a mountain, then his strong character is an axe to help him climb it.

The strong-willed wintersweet is known as challenging winter. And Cheng Xiao's strong personality will also become the paving stone for his success.