My Mother My mother was a very ordinary but very unique person. She was of medium build, about 1.6 meters tall, with a head of black hair. Her round face was inlaid with a pair of smiling eyes, which made her look particularly amiable. My mother was usually gentle, but she was quite "strict" when it came to my studies. Just like when I started learning Mathematical Olympiad, she patiently told me to draw a picture to solve the problem, saying that this would help me get the answer quickly and accurately. However, I was young and stubborn at that time. I always felt that simple questions could be solved by going through them in my mind once. There was no need to draw. As I entered the third grade, the difficulty of the Mathematical Olympiad questions increased. There was once an Olympiad math exam, and there was a question about the "overlapping problem". My mother reminded me to draw a "Venn diagram" in advance to solve it. However, I felt that the questions were simple. Not only did I not draw any pictures, but I also made mistakes. When my mother learned of this result, her expression immediately became serious. Her originally small eyes instantly widened, and her voice also raised a lot. She pointed at me and said," What did I tell you..." Just as she raised her hand high, she saw me hiding in fear. She slowly put down her hand and then turned away angrily. I know that my mother's strictness stems from her love for me. She hopes that I can study hard and live up to her expectations. I love my mother, even though she is very strict with me. My Father My father is a person I admire. He had a face full of justice, and his eyes were bright and firm. He rarely had a smile on his face, which made many children fear him. I was no exception. However, something changed my opinion of him. At that time, I was only ten years old. I took the bus with my father to visit my sick grandmother in the hospital. The bus was overcrowded, so we could only squeeze into the crowd. After a while, a young man wearing a mask and a hat got into the car. I was a little afraid, so I hid behind my father. My father also brought me to his side. Just as I was absorbed by the scenery outside the window, I suddenly saw a silver light flash through the glass. I turned around and found that the young man's hand was reaching into the bag of a woman in front of me, but the woman didn't notice it. I wanted to remind her loudly, but the man waved the knife at me. I was so scared that I quickly covered my mouth and looked anxiously for my father in the crowd. I saw my father carefully approaching the man. When he saw my eyes, he made a quiet gesture to me. I quickly nodded. After this incident, I looked at my father with admiration. My father was such a person. He silently contributed to the family and was brave in the face of danger. Although his love was not as gentle as my mother's love, it was deep and great. He will always be the person I admire the most. The story of one person and a group of people is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
"An optimistic person." In life, we will always meet all kinds of people, and optimistic people are like sunshine, able to illuminate everything around them, bringing warmth and hope to others. A friend I know is such an optimistic person. His name was Xiao Lin. No matter how difficult the situation was, he could always maintain a positive attitude. I remember one time, we participated in an important competition together. Before the game, we did a lot of preparation work and faced the challenge with confidence. However, the result of the match was not satisfactory. We lost. I was very depressed at that time. I felt that all my efforts had been in vain and my mood was extremely low. But Little Lin was different. Although he was also a little disappointed, he quickly adjusted his emotions. He smiled at me and said," This failure is just a small setback. It's like a stepping stone that will allow us to stand higher next time. We can find many shortcomings in this competition. This is a valuable experience." His words were like a ray of light shining into my dark heart, making me re-examine this failure. Kobayashi was always optimistic in his daily life. One time, he was sick and very unwell. But he would still joke with us," Look, even the disease wants to compete with me, but I won't be defeated easily." He actively cooperated with the treatment and always had a smile on his face, as if the illness did not affect him too much. His optimistic attitude also infected the other people in the ward. Everyone thought that he was a lively person. Kobayashi treated the little troubles in life the same way. His family was not rich, and sometimes they were lacking in material resources, but he never complained. He often said," Although we don't have a lot of money, we have the love of our family and the company of our friends. This is a wealth that is more precious than money." He cherished every little bit of happiness in his life. A blooming flower, a beautiful sunset, they all made him feel extremely happy. It was because of his optimism that he was always surrounded by many friends. Everyone liked to be with him because he was like a small sun that could transmit positive energy. His optimism also made him more calm in the face of life's challenges. He was always actively looking for solutions to problems. Under his influence, I gradually became optimistic and learned to face the disappointments in life with a positive attitude. An optimistic person was like a lighthouse in the dark. Not only could he light up his own path, but he could also guide the people around him. Kobayashi was such a charming and optimistic person. His optimistic attitude was his most precious asset, and it also filled his life with infinite possibilities. The story of one person and a group of people is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
The following is an example of an essay outline: ** 1. Title ** [Choose a topic based on the characters written. For example,"My Good Friend"] ** 2. Main content and central idea ** 1. ** Main content ** - Description of several typical examples related to the characters written. - This included the appearance, language, and behavior of the character. 2. ** Central thought ** - Through these examples, it can express a certain quality of the character (such as kindness, courage, etc.) or the important influence of the character on oneself. ** 3. Organization ** 1. ** Beginning ** - A brief introduction of the relationship between the character and himself or a direct description of the character's most prominent characteristics to arouse the reader's interest. This part was omitted. 2. ** Middle ** - This was the main point. - Choose two or three examples that can reflect the characteristics of the character. - For each case, describe in detail the character's performance in the event, including his actions, language, expression, etc. For example, when writing about the bravery of a character, you could describe his firm eyes, unhesitant actions, and inspiring words when he faced difficulties. - They could be arranged according to the sequence of events or the importance of the examples to the characteristics of the characters. 3. ** Ending ** - He summarized the characteristics of the character and pointed out the central idea again, such as the positive influence of the character on himself or the enlightenment he gained from the character. This part was briefly written.
My Neighbor Grandpa Zhang In my memory, there is one person who is particularly unforgettable, and that is my neighbor Grandpa Zhang. Grandpa Zhang was an old man with white hair. The years had carved deep wrinkles on his face. He was thin and small, but he was hale and hearty. He always wore a blue shirt that had been washed a little white, giving people a simple feeling. Grandpa Zhang was a very warm-hearted person. No matter which family in the community encountered difficulties, he would take the initiative to help. I remember one time when the water pipe in my house suddenly burst and water kept gushing out. Mom and Dad weren't at home at that time, so I was anxious like an ant on a hot pan. When Grandpa Zhang heard the commotion, he rushed over to help without saying anything. He first checked the damage of the water pipe, then found the tools and began to repair it skillfully. With his hard work, the water pipe was quickly repaired. His hands were covered in mud, but he didn't care. He smiled at me and said," Child, don't worry. It's a small matter." He was also a very patient person. The children in the neighborhood liked to listen to his stories. The stories he told were vivid and interesting, as if he had brought everyone into a wonderful world. Whether it was a hot summer or a cold winter, as long as the children wanted to hear a story, he would sit on the bench in the community and tell them vividly. Grandpa Zhang was such a warm-hearted and patient person. His kindness and optimism deeply infected everyone around him. The story of one person and a group of people is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Extraordinary Person On the stage of life, there was a group of people. They might have ordinary identities or appearances, but they had extraordinary qualities and influence. They were like the brightest stars in the night sky, shining brightly. Firefighters were such extraordinary existences. In the midst of the raging fire, they marched forward fearlessly. As the fire raged, devouring houses and lives, and people fled from the danger zone, the firefighters went against the flow of people and rushed into the sea of fire. They wore heavy fire-resistant suits and carried all kinds of fire-fighting equipment as they shuttled through the high temperature and thick smoke. Every rescue was a battle with the Grim Reaper. They might be burned or choked by the smoke, but they never thought of retreating. They used their own lives to protect the lives and property of others. In their eyes, every life waiting for rescue was incomparably precious. There were also those rural teachers who silently contributed in the remote mountainous areas. They gave up the prosperity and comfort of the city and chose to walk into the barren land. The dilapidated classrooms and shabby teaching equipment did not stop their enthusiasm for spreading knowledge. They might have to teach many subjects and face children of different ages. Not only did they impart knowledge from books, but they also used their love and care to open a window to the outside world for children. Under their hard work, children walked out of the mountains one by one and had the opportunity to change their fates. The angel in white was also an extraordinary person. In the hospital ward, their busy figures never stopped. Whether it was day or night, as long as the patient needed it, they would appear in front of the hospital bed. They carefully took care of every patient and paid attention to every change in their condition. In the face of infectious diseases, they did not care about their own safety and stuck to their posts. They used their professional knowledge and love to drive away the illness for the patients and bring hope to life. These ordinary people had become extraordinary people with their courage, dedication, love, and other qualities. Their stories inspire us and make us understand that true greatness does not lie in wealth or status, but in being able to make positive contributions to others and society. The Extraordinary Ordinary Life novel is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
The following are some examples of how to start and end an essay: ** Beginning: ** 1. Direct Introduction: In my life, there is a person who shines like a star. His/her existence is like a ray of light shining into my world. That is my [Character Identity]. From the moment we met, his/her unique temperament attracted me deeply. 2. It was a sunny afternoon on the street, and I saw him/her. The slender figure looked particularly tall and straight in the light and shadow. His black hair was casually scattered on his forehead. His bright and deep eyes seemed to hide countless stories. There was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. He/she was [Character Name], a person that I could never forget. 3. Memories: In the long river of time, there are always some people who are like bright pearls, even if time passes, they will not fade. Every time I recall [Character Name], the time I spent with him/her plays in my mind like a movie. ** Ending: ** 1. The conclusion was: This was [Character Name], a person full of charm, kindness, and tenacity. He/she was like a book that could never be finished. Every page was filled with wonderful stories. Every time I spent time with him/her, I would have new insights. He/she left an indelible mark in my life. 2. Lyrical ending: Time may gradually blur many memories, but the image of [character name] will always be clearly engraved in my heart. I am grateful that fate allowed him/her to appear in my life. He/she is like a warm current in my life, allowing me to no longer be lonely in my journey of life. I will always cherish this friendship. 3. [Heuristic Ending: [Character Name]'s story is like a moving piece of music, playing the joys and sorrows of life.] His/her experience made me understand that in this world, as long as I have a dream and work hard for it, I can become the person I want to be. He/she is my role model in life and inspires me to keep moving forward. The story of one person and a group of people is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
My Father My father was an ordinary and great man. He wasn't tall, and his appearance was ordinary, but in my heart, he had a unique charm. His father was a very hardworking person. Every morning, before the first ray of sunlight had completely shone into his room, he had already gotten up to prepare for the day's work. Although his work was hard, he had never complained. After returning home, he would not rest immediately. Instead, he would help with the housework and repair the damaged things in the house. He was a very patient person. When I encountered difficulties in my studies, he would always sit patiently beside me and explain the problems to me in an easy-to-understand way. He wouldn't scold me loudly just because I made a mistake. Instead, he would gently point out my problems and guide me in the right direction. His father also loved life very much. Although there were many pressures in life, he could always find joy. He liked to go fishing in his spare time. He enjoyed the beauty of nature by the tranquil waters. He said that this was his way of relaxing himself. This was my father, a hardworking, patient, and loving person. He used his actions to influence me and let me know how to face life positively. The story of one person and a group of people is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
My father is tall and silent. That day when I was sick, he stayed up all night to take care of me. In the morning light, his fatigue and love were evident. It was the deep and silent fatherly love. The story of one person and a group of people is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
My Little Bookworm Friend I have a very distinctive friend beside me. He is a complete " bookworm." His appearance was very ordinary, but as soon as he saw the book, it was as if he was possessed. During the break, the students were laughing and playing, but he always sat quietly in his seat, holding a book in both hands, staring at the page as if everything around him had nothing to do with him. He was extremely focused when he was reading. Sometimes, when you talked to him, he acted as if he didn't hear you, immersed in the world of books. His love for books had reached the point of obsession. Whether it was on the way to school, during break time, or during lunch break, as long as he had a little free time, he would take out a book to read. Once, we went to the library together. As soon as he entered, he was like a fish entering the sea. He was extremely excited. He shuttled between the bookshelves, carefully selecting the books he liked. After finding them, he couldn't wait to find a corner to sit down and start reading. I was getting a little impatient, but he didn't notice it at all. He was still immersed in the wonderful plot of the book. This " little bookworm " friend was very knowledgeable, all thanks to his extensive reading. In class, when the teacher raised some difficult questions, he could always quote classics and answer them clearly, which made us all admire him. He was such a person who loved reading and was focused on books. This characteristic made him stand out among us. The story of one person and a group of people is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
[Extraordinary Person] In our lives, there are many people who seem ordinary but are actually extraordinary. The security guard in the neighborhood was such a person. His daily job was to guard the gate, check the vehicles entering and leaving, and register outsiders. This seemingly simple and boring job was done meticulously. No matter if it was cold or hot, or if it was windy or rainy, he would always stick to his post. In the morning, when people were still asleep, he had already started patrolling. At night, when the residents of the community had fallen asleep, he was still guarding at his post vigilantly. There was also the cobbler on the street. He sat in front of a small stall with simple and old tools. His hands were full of calluses, and every stitch and thread was so serious. He was able to repair the worn-out shoes almost as good as new. Not only did he repair the shoes, but he also repaired the traditional virtues of saving and cherishing. Although he was ordinary, he had superb skills. He relied on his own hands to create value and used ordinary work to show extraordinary persistence and dedication. These people in ordinary positions use their actions to interpret the extraordinary. Their existence makes our lives better, and their spirit is like the stars that illuminate the world. The Extraordinary Ordinary Life novel is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
"My Good Friend, Little Sun." In my life, there is a special person, and that is my good friend, Xiao Yang. Little Sun had short, neat hair. Every time he ran, his hair would sway slightly like grass in the wind. His eyes were like the twinkling stars in the night sky, bright and full of vitality. There was always a curiosity and desire to explore the world in his eyes. Little Yang was a passionate person. He was always the most active one in the school's club activities. He remembered that the last time the school held a science and technology festival, Xiao Yang could not wait to sign up for the robot production team as soon as he heard the news. Every day, he would spend a lot of time in the club classroom, carefully studying the construction drawings of the robot and carefully assembling every part. When he encountered a difficult problem, he never gave up easily. Once, the robot's program had an error. Xiao Yang sat in front of the computer and checked the code line by line. His eyes were fixed on the screen and his fingers kept typing on the keyboard. After a few hours of hard work, he finally found the problem and successfully solved it. At that moment, his face was filled with a bright smile. He was also very helpful. Once, a classmate in the class took a sick leave and missed a lot of classes. Little Yang offered to tutor him. Every day after school, Xiao Yang would patiently explain to the student what he had learned that day. Whether it was complicated mathematical formulas or difficult classical Chinese, he could explain them very thoroughly. With his help, the sick students quickly caught up with the progress of the class. Sunny was such a passionate and helpful person. He was like a warm ray of sunshine that illuminated everyone around him. The story of one person and a group of people is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!