My idol composition 1 The teacher once gave us an essay topic called My Idol. I wrote truthfully that my idol is Jay Chou, and I also said that he has many advantages. I don't know if the teacher has any intention, but I think writing is to express my feelings. Later, when I exchanged papers with others, I found that not many people wrote stars, and most of them wrote "Lu Xun".
Oh, it turns out that everyone is a writer, but do they really regard others as idols? Aren't they all perfunctory teachers? Who doesn't worship stars now? Besides, it's right to worship stars. I think all the stars I admire have certain qualities. They respect others, care about their parents and respect the elderly. This series of movements is what we need to learn, and it is not only those who have made great achievements in the military who will honor and care.
In today's society, those self-righteous "scholars" just repeatedly say that singers are not as good as Kexing, and they should not worship singers, but should worship ancient writers. I have also read many articles criticizing singers. I really think they are ignorant. We will never forget those writers "Lu Xun", "Zhu Ziqing" and "Eight Gold", but
It's important to talk about the people behind a singer's work, but you can't belittle a singer just to win the favor of a teacher for a composition. Don't singers just become singers without suffering? Can they become singers? Take Jay Chou as an example. He didn't go to college. He has been regarded as a slow person since he was a child. Today, he has become a popular king. What he experienced was unimaginable. Can you say that his songs are not good? Most of his songs are original, which embodies a spirit and is worth learning. His songs are full of strong feelings and make people think a lot. I am fascinated by a nunchaku and admire him very much. Because of his whirlwind, once at an award ceremony, he stood there in a rusty dragon's clothes and told everyone that "I'm from China". When he received the award, he said, "Please support Chinese music so that it can be appreciated. Who can not admire this China person who has a strong love for his national conditions? His song "Dragon Boxing" also shocked me. He sang patriotism. He had a lot of negative news, but he ignored it. He also told the media that he just wouldn't change and just kept going.
Just like the book he wrote himself, "I can't make everyone like me because I'm not a god." Yes, but I believe I will always support him.
My Idol Composition 2 On hearing the word "idol", many people immediately think of the stars on the TV screen, Jackie Chan, Jet Li and Yao Ming, but I am different. My idol is still that man-my father.
According to my mother, when she met her father, he was a small cook. When I was very young, my father was an electrical repairman.
Later, the place where my father worked was acquired by another company and my father was laid off. That day, he was very depressed, sitting alone on the bench on the balcony at home, holding his head and convulsing with his hands on his legs. At that time, I was too young to understand. I crept over and asked my father what was wrong. After a while, he slowly raised his head. His unkempt hair, pale face and red eyes seemed heavier than Mount Tai, as if he had a serious illness. He looks up at the blue sky without a cloud, which seems to be two extremes with his mood. My father sighed lightly, endured tears and said to me with a wry smile, "Nothing, my father is a little uncomfortable." Father's voice is very light, as if it were swept away by a gentle breeze. I usually lie in bed at night and hear my parents talking in the bedroom. The content is probably about my father's works. The next day is the weekend. I was awakened by a brisk buzz in bed a long time ago, so I got up and wanted to know its "birthplace". I didn't know, but I was shocked. It's actually my father. Today, he is ruddy, spirited and full of energy, which is completely different from yesterday.
After washing and breakfast, my father immediately buried himself in his book, mumbling something, and his hand was writing something on the book. I looked at it carefully. It turned out to be an introductory computer book. I whispered to my mother. She said that some companies are short of accountants now. When my father heard about it, he took the time to study and decided to be an accountant.
Dad really works hard! I study from morning till noon. After lunch, I buried myself in my studies. The same is true at night. Since then, my father has been studying as always, and my mother has helped him adjust his life and nutrition. In this case, I feel guilty that I can't help my father. I can only study hard without distracting my parents.
During that time, I thought a lot. If my father lost his job, I wouldn't be unable to go to school, so from then on, I also studied hard and made rapid progress. I climbed from the bottom of the class to the top.
Fortunately, however, a few months later, my father passed the accounting exam by his own efforts and found a job. I really admire my father. Now, my father often helps my mother cook and do housework at home. When I have a question, he can answer like water, and he can repair the broken electrical appliances at home. And in the company's work, I am often praised by my boss.
You said, isn't my father my idol?
My Idol Composition 3 The great patriotic scientist Qian Xuesen once said: "Science has no national boundaries, but scientists have their motherland!" Once upon a time, in the early days of the nervous new China, there was such a scientist who studied in the United States and China with a doctorate. For the national defense of the motherland, he gave up his wealth and remained anonymous all his life. He is Deng Jiaxian-my idol! (quote+cut to the chase, lead directly to the following. )
My idol, Deng Jiaxian, is the founder of the "two bombs" in our country. He is very tall and often wears a simple Zhongshan suit. A face with Chinese characters written on it, with thick eyebrows like charcoal, high nose and a simple smile at the corners of the mouth. (Portrait description, transition, impressive to readers, very good! )
I think Deng Jiaxian is my well-deserved idol, because he has the spirit of selfless dedication to the motherland. On the vast Lop Nur, fog rolls, grass breaks and withers, and it is freezing in the morning. There are howling winds everywhere, the sky is low and the clouds are dark. Deng Jiaxian wore heavy protective clothing, regardless of people's obstruction and the erosion of nuclear bomb radiation on health, looking for the reason why the air-dropped nuclear bomb did not explode alone. The description of the environment gives the reader an immersive feeling, exaggerates the atmosphere and paves the way for the following paragraph, which starts from another paragraph. )
He faced the strong wind, and the footprints behind him had already been flattened by the strong wind. He groped along the shrapnel scattered in the desert. After unremitting efforts, Deng Jiaxian finally found the unexploded bomb and held it in his hand. He quickly threw it aside and trotted back to the car. He lightly reported to the people of the motherland: "Nothing!" He gave his own safety to the people, but he gave his precious health to get rid of the fate that China will no longer be trampled on because it has no nuclear weapons. He died young due to plutonium radiation. What a heroic act this is! He is an idol worthy of our worship! Skilled description skills, complete narration, very good! )
Deng Jiaxian is my idol! The formation of real idols is not based on external values, but on dedication to the country. Deng Jiaxian is a symbol of dedication! Dedication is to ignite the blood of passion for the ideal goal in your heart; Dedication is for others, not the determination to fall on the road ahead; Dedication is a monument forged with one's own blood and sweat for the uneasy status quo of the country! (Lyric, sublimate the theme of the article! )
Deng Jiaxian is my idol. Yang Zhenning once lamented: "Deng Jiaxian is the son with the highest dedication, which was bred by thousands of years of traditional culture in China!" Let's learn from Deng Jiaxian, warm others, light up our dreams, and be young dreamers! (quote+stop, sublimate the theme! )
My idol composition 4 for Xiang Yu, I have always had a feeling that I can't give up.
He, Xiang Yu, a lean man, was born in troubled times and doomed to an extraordinary life. In the bleak autumn wind, I suddenly saw a legend in front of the Wujiang River.
The pale blue sky covered the sky, and the sunset on the horizon refused to set, as if waiting for something. Followed by Liu Banger, led the Han army in hot pursuit. Soldiers will protect you and fight our way out. You tread this bloody road, step by step, waving the sword that accompanies your military life, and countless lives have been ruthlessly killed by you again and again. Near near, Wujiang River is in sight.
However, the soldiers who followed you were killed by the Han army. The sound of fighting, shouting, and weapon collision fills your eardrums. You can't turn around and hold your beloved concubine's hand tightly. The wind roared proudly in your ear, and your body was covered with blood, just for that glimmer of hope. However, why is God so unfair to you? Your beloved Yu Ji, in order not to be a burden to you, committed suicide in Wujiang after dancing the peerless sword dance for you. You watched the sword cut across her neck, but you couldn't stop it. Finally, tears on your determined face roared in the sky, and you were very sad. With your back to the Wujiang River, you look into the distance. The ferocious Han army waved its whip, drove horses and trampled on the bodies of soldiers you once regarded as brothers. You are angry, your eyes are wide open, and your body is supported by a sword. Bit by bit, it seems that after a thousand years, even if the tiger falls to Pingyang, what? You still have your pride!
Finally, you stumbled to your feet and shook the sky with a roar! "Think I place overlord, qin sealing quartet, how can you die in the hands of these nobody? Liu bang, I am your brother, but you killed my brother and forced me to die, making me ashamed to see my hometown elders. Heaven has no eyes, heaven has no eyes! " You denounced Liu Bang, even the Han army was afraid of three points, and ghosts and gods were moved by it!
You picked up Yu Ji and walked to Wujiang River. With a wave of his sword, a little blood dyed the sunset and Wujiang River red! You died of love, and you died of righteousness. From then on, there is no place for tyrants in the world!
"Life is a hero, death is a ghost male. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong. " Today, some people laugh at your stupidity, some lament your stupidity, some lament your talent, and some others, but no matter who you are, you are a legend! A myth!
Blood-stained mountains and rivers are picturesque, how can they compete with a touch of vermilion between their beloved foreheads? As prosperous as a flower, how can you compete with your brothers and sisters' powerless fighting? This is my idol-Xiang Yu, the overlord of the place of Chu, with strong personality and iron man's tenderness.
My idol composition 5 Time flies like a blink of an eye. Some people, things and things have gone with them, and the memory has faded, only sporadic fragments. There is only one person, I will remember it all my life and never forget it. He left a deep impression on me. He is my idol-Zhuge Liang. (lyrical+cut to the chase, directly lead to the following. )
He is eight feet tall and his face is like a jade crown. Wearing a black silk scarf, a crane and a feather fan, you look like a fairy. (Portrait description, transition, impressive to readers, very good. )
Zhuge Liang, you are my idol and I worship you. I admire your clever use of force. (The central sentence makes the paragraph format clear and worth learning! When Cao Cao sent millions of troops south, you also saw the seriousness of the situation. You sent troops to fight Confucianism, and finally persuaded the king of Wu to unite with Wu against Cao. Battle of Red Cliffs, you set fire to Chibi in the east wind and won the war without moving a single soldier. You also ordered Zhang Fei, Guan Yu and Zhao Yun to pursue victory and beat Cao Cao to pieces, and never went south again in their lifetime. Even Zhou Yu sighed:' Born in, how can you be born bright!' (for reference)
Zhuge Liang, you are my idol. I admire you for your amazing courage and extraordinary mind reading. (The central sentence is the same as above. ) I thought you were cutting grain and grass, and there were only a few thousand soldiers in your hand, but Sima Yi's 100 thousand army had arrived at the gate. You face the enemy and press the gate. You are as cool as a cucumber, knowing that Sima Yi is too suspicious, asking the National People's Congress to open the city gate and sit alone on the rostrum to play the piano. Sima yi thought there was an ambush and led the army to retreat. This empty plan surprised future generations.
Zhuge Liang, you are my idol. I admire you and your loyalty. (The central sentence is the same as above. I thought Liu Bei didn't listen to your advice and avenged his brother. As a result, he was defeated and died in Baidicheng. After Liu Bei's death, he entrusted you with the whole country and Adou. Since then, you have shouldered the heavy responsibility of rejuvenating the country. Every day, you run around for the national affairs, go out to Qishan six times, do your best to revive the Han Dynasty, do your best, and die, but you didn't finish the great cause, and died of illness fifty feet away.
Zhuge Liang, you are my idol. I admire you, your wisdom, your courage and your loyalty! (Lyric ending, sublimate the theme of the article! )
My idol composition 6 My brother is 6 years old this year. His nickname is Lele. He is a naughty boy.
How can Lele be naughty? Listen to me slowly-once, when I was doing my homework at home, Lele sneaked into my room and stared at the cartoon pencil on my desk. I didn't care too much at that time, so I ignored him. After a while, I inadvertently looked behind me, huh? Where did Lele go? I shook my head and continued to do my homework. Suddenly, I heard my brother shouting, Sister, bring me some paper quickly. There is no paper in the toilet. I put down my pen, picked up the paper and ran to the toilet. But there is no one in the toilet! Oh, I've been cheated! I suddenly remembered my cartoon pencil, but when I got home, it was empty! Alas, there is nothing we can do about him! Who let him be so naughty!
Although the younger brother is naughty, he has far more sympathy than ordinary children. Once, his mother took him to the supermarket to buy things. On the way back from shopping, he saw a dirty kitten by the trash can and felt pity at once. He ran to feed him his cookies first, and then said something to the kitten to himself. Finally, he looked at his mother expectantly, as if he wanted to adopt it. But mom always doesn't like kittens and puppies. The consequences can be imagined. My brother is very sad because my mother didn't adopt the dog. When he left, his brother gave him some food, and then said to him, I'm leaving, so be obedient! I will come back to see you. After that, his mother took him away. Now, whenever he sees a cat, he always says that this cat must know my kitten. Oh! I admire him too. What's he thinking?
My brother's imagination is particularly rich, especially in small animals. Once, my brother looked at his little pet dog-Zhuangzhuang. Frowning, laughing. It turned out that he was communicating with Zhuang Zhuang! "Let's go shopping in the future, Zhuang Zhuang. I'll take you there with a tractor. " The younger brother suddenly said. Zhuang Zhuang "woof", which made my brother proud to death, because she said it was her baby's promise. Jesus Christ. He can really imagine that every time he gets into trouble, he makes his mother suspect that I did it! I'm so angry!
Look! How's it going? This is my brother, my super idol!
My idol composition 7 The person I admire most is Helen Keller. He has struggled all his life. Even if he can't hear, hear or see, she still thinks the world is beautiful. He learned to write, read and speak, and even received a college education. As far as he could, he actively seized every opportunity and helped many blind people. That's why I admire him.
Helen Keller grew up in a happy family, but when he was one year old, he was seriously ill. The doctor said, "You have acute cerebral hemorrhage, which the doctor can't save." From then on, he can't hear or see anymore. There is no sound in his world, only darkness. Due to physical disability, Helen Keller can't grow up normally like other children. Sometimes when something goes wrong, she will cry until she is tired. These behaviors make her parents very worried. After discussion, their parents decided to let him receive early education, so he hired a tutor to teach him how to study. That teacher is "Mr. Su"
His teacher wrote the words "doll" on his hand. He didn't know it was spelling. He just became interested in this finger game and imitated the teacher's writing. Later, in this way, Teacher Su taught him to learn more words, and the teacher also told him that each word represented everything.
Since then, Helen's knowledge has been increasing. He knows more and more words. Next, he learned to touch the prominent words in the book with his fingers, and soon he learned how to express his thoughts in words. When he grows up, he tries his best to help all the blind people. He also gives lectures all over the world. As long as he gives lectures, a school for the blind will be established. Although Helen Keller lives in a dark and silent world, he said, "I am so happy in this world because I have many beloved friends."
My feeling is that in the process of growing up, we will inevitably encounter setbacks. Don't give up easily when faced with difficulties. Every challenge in life deserves our all-out efforts. Even in failure, we learned a lot. Success must belong to those who stick to it. We must stick to our ideals and fight to the end. In the end, we will have a bright future!
There is such a teenager in my idol composition 8. He has lovely tiger teeth and charming peach eyes when he smiles. He has hypoglycemia, but he never gives up trying. Sometimes he practiced dancing late, and he never shouted tired. Fans said his hair was oily, so he ran to the bathroom to wash cold water. The fans said that his tiger teeth were not good-looking, so he stopped laughing. While waiting for the show, he will help the money he has known for a long time to arrange his tie. He saw the steady stream of shoelaces loose, so he bent down to help him tie them. He is the most handsome Karry on the stage, and he is Karry who will play with the players in private. (Portrait+eloquence starts with vivid writing and leads to the following. )
I still remember a boy with white skin, crooked eyes when he smiles, good eloquence and likes to pretend to be cute. This is Roy. He is very enthusiastic. When I see a fan fall down at the airport, I will reach out and help. Seeing a fan crying, I will comfort him not to cry. If he catches a cold, he will take off his mask and take pictures of everyone. When recording the program, your friend accidentally spilled vinegar in your eyes. You cried with tears in your eyes, but you wiped your tears and insisted on recording the program. When fans stopped him from watching him at school, his life was obviously greatly affected, but in the program, you still smiled and told everyone that it would be very hard for you. You, as warm as an angel, always move us. (The context is not clear, writing articles should not only be straightforward, but also strengthen the training of description skills! I hope you will write in the future, strengthen the training of description skills, and look at the excellent model essays in the teacher's space. You will learn from them! )
There is also a hardworking teenager I always remember. His name is Jackson Yee, and he has a shallow pear vortex when he smiles. The bangs on the forehead are always in the middle, very introverted and don't like to talk. You are young, but you are versatile. You dance very well, and your grades are the first in the whole grade. You are always modest. Qian Xi worked really hard, very hard. Once, it was late, and Kay and Yuanyuan fell asleep. You turned on a small light and looked at the comments of fans. There are good ones and bad ones. When you watched it, you cried. They asked you to quit the group, and crying woke Kay and Yuanyuan. They looked at your phone and told you to leave it alone. You said you worked really hard. Why do they still dislike me? Really? (This article is generally selected. I hope you can refer to Ji Xinyu's article of the same name in the space and learn from it! )
My idol composition 9 Diligence and thrift is the fine tradition of the Chinese nation and the virtue of the working people. Let me start with Bill Gates, the richest man, my idol.
As we all know, Bill's wealth is $50 billion, which is amazing. Some people may say that he must enjoy it. Unexpectedly, however, the world's richest man does not have his own private driver. He travels in economy class instead of first class, and he doesn't pay attention to famous brands. What's even more incredible is that he is still interested in discounted goods and doesn't want to spend more money on parking ... Is he a "modern Abagong" for this "small money"?
Once, he and a friend went to the Hilton Hotel for a meeting. They were a few minutes late, so there was no parking space. So his friend suggested parking in the VIP parking space of the hotel. Bill disagreed, and his friend said, "I can pay." Bill still disagrees. There is a simple reason. The VIP parking space needs to pay an extra $ 12, which Bill thinks is a premium charge. Bill followed his words in life: "Spending money is like cooking, just right." With less salt, food is tasteless, while with more salt, it is bitter and salty. Therefore, even if it costs a few dollars, Bill wants to make full use of them.
On another occasion, Bill and Melinda came to a Mexican-run food store, which is recognized as the most affordable store in Seattle. As soon as they entered the store, Bill was attracted by the advertising word "50% off", which was indeed written on the large box of raisin cereal not far away. Bill doesn't seem to believe in price tags. Because the price of the same goods in some local shops is twice as high as here. Bill wanted to know its authenticity, so he went forward to study it carefully. When he confirmed that it was genuine, he paid the money and told Melinda, "It seems that this place is really what people say. I'm glad I wasn't overpaid today."
In Microsoft, Bill has become a role model for employees, especially some new employees, and his style has infected many people. So the simplicity of Microsoft employees is also very famous. This is not to say that Bill is stingy or stingy. He is exercising his willpower, and also cultivating the fighting spirit and entrepreneurial spirit of employees, which is undoubtedly a very valuable spirit. This spirit is worth learning!