There are two colorful parrots in my house. They live with us day and night. The night before going home, a bird flapped its wings and went out alone. It gave up the days of ample food and clothing and was not afraid of the wind and the sun, and began to live a free life. However, it will never forget the bird still in the cage, wandering around the cage every day.
Our family is also eager to "track" the parrot's "whereabouts", "battle" and "return" every day. However, we still won't give up and intensify our efforts to get this parrot back. This afternoon, we found this parrot parked on the fence of someone else's house, looking around as if looking for another bird. Dad went into battle himself. After a heated discussion, dad knocked on the door of the family where the parrot was located. A kind old woman opened the door. She enthusiastically expressed her enthusiasm for helping others and cooperated with her father to catch birds. Dad climbed up grandma's laundry table without fear, picked up the net and slammed it into the bird's "shelter". But who knows, the bird also flew away at the speed of stealing the bell. Dad turned off the air conditioner. The parrot flew to the second floor of another building. Fortunately, there was an uncle washing clothes on that floor, and he opened the door with the same enthusiasm. This time, my father had "great courage" to board the laundry table as high as one meter and rushed to the Chaoyang platform.
The bird slipped away from the bottom of the net, and dad was in vain again. The bird spared a circle in the community and flew to the uncle's balcony. Dad is very experienced at this meeting. He climbed over the low wall between floors and came to the roof of the balcony on the second floor. The parrot crouched in the middle of the balcony, waiting for his father's arrival. Dad is standing on the second floor! I was shocked. I came to my senses and asked my father to cheer! Dad threw the net into the middle of the balcony, like a butterfly, but it was the end before. Birds fly, so do chickens!
What I admire is that my father dared to climb the roof and calmly catch birds. Dad, you are really mine. "
My idol composition is 350 words.
Idols, there will be many idols in one's life. May be a singer; May be a writer; Maybe a strong woman ... My idol is a lovely girl who appeared in the Olympic Games-Milk Forest.
Nailin has a round face, big eyes, heavy eyebrows, a little bangs in front of her head and two braids on her head. What a doll!
Nailin was born in a family of calligraphy and painting. His grandfather is a famous painter in China, and his uncle is also engaged in calligraphy. His father once studied painting, but later he turned to photography. Born in a family of calligraphy and painting, I am naturally interested in calligraphy and painting. There are poems inscribed by grandpa, stickers posted by grandma and couplets written by uncle at home. Dailin's favorite toys are pens, paper and a small blackboard. There are many desks in her room. As long as she has time, Nailin will go up to describe them and write them well. I really admire her for being able to write calligraphy at such a young age, but my handwriting is still poor.
Although Nailin comes from a family of calligraphy and painting, her acting skills are better than calligraphy.
Dailin has been interested in singing and dancing since childhood. When I first learned to walk at the age of two, I felt very much about dancing on TV, and I learned quickly by imitating dancing on TV. Why does she learn so fast? I learn quickly, too. Why not be a star? When I was 6 years old, Milk Forest and the big star Zhao Wei made an advertisement together. It is said that the camera sense is no worse than that of "Little Swallow". Cow! 6-year-old advertising or advertising with big star Zhao Wei. Nailin signed an economic company, and it has been out of control ever since. It is very popular, and the fans of the dairy forest have also set up a "Miao" specially for the dairy forest. Although Nailin is very busy, she still won't forget to do her homework. She takes her homework to the filming place to do it.
My idol is Dairy Forest, because Dairy Forest has many talents that I don't have, such as calligraphy and acting ... I want to learn from Dairy Forest.
My idol composition is 350 words.
There was no real idol when I was a child, but just last year, I met a lovely, brave and strong star, and he was Aaron.
When I first saw him, I liked him very much, because he was cute and handsome, but these are not the real reasons why I like him, so I checked Baidu Encyclopedia online again:
He once said that I hope fans and friends like him not only because of his looks, but because of his singing skills and his progress.
He once said that he hoped that fans could listen to his songs quietly and intently at the scene, instead of just screaming for his songs.
He once said that fans should be calm and pay attention to safety when they see it.
He once said that he didn't like to hear fans say he was handsome.
He once said that he wants to hear what others say about him, that is, he has made progress in music and in all aspects.
He once said that music is his dream and he doesn't want to be remembered by his face. He wants to make greater progress and become a singer.
He once said that even if he stopped being popular one day, he would still develop towards his own music path.
He once said that the screams of fans drowned out his singing, and he also said that he was a little disappointed.
He once said that he should work harder and face difficulties.
I love him because he has the courage to fight. If you are a pudding, you must know that his foot injury recurred while filming thunderbolt MIT, but he still insisted on filming. The director told him not to shoot, but he endured.
Abu, pudding loves you. Your four-year transformation, we pudding are all in the eye; You have worked hard for four years, and our pudding supports you. ...
My idol composition is 350 words.
Guo Jingjing is the best athlete in my heart. I was moved by her wonderful competition at the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games. When she and Sister Wu stood on the 3m synchronized springboard, I didn't know how nervous I was. My heart slipped into my throat for fear that you might make a mistake. But when your movements are perfectly coordinated, the whole audience cheers. At this time, seeing this scene in front of the TV, the big stone in my heart gradually sank. I saw you standing on the podium with a big smile on your face when you received the award. This is not only the honor of the motherland, but also the honor of the people of China, and it is also a symbol of your efforts. At the beginning of the individual three-meter diving competition, in the middle, you beat your opponent alone. As the saying goes, "One minute on stage, ten years off stage." You have paid 10 years, but you have been racing against time, and how much blood and sweat you have paid! It only took you a second, and it went by with a click, and then you won the championship. How precious this second is, and it is also the most tense and exciting moment in the audience. Sister Guo Jingjing, I hope that you will regain your majestic posture after the 2008 Beijing Olympic Games, strive for more gold medals, break through this year's achievements and create greater glories. I also hope that you will always be engaged in diving!
My idol composition is 350 words.
My idol is neither a painter nor a singer, nor a movie star, but he has a deep influence on me. He is a bright pearl in the history of China literature and a miraculous figure-Lu Xun.
I like his article very much. In my spare time, I often read his works and am always deeply attracted by the stories in the book. I'm sorry that Shansi and Xianglinsao lost their son. I understand wandering thinking and loneliness, confusion and pain, about people, about the future, about human nature ... gradually, I realized the freshness of life between Lu Xun's lines, although it was just? F understand, but there is an irresistible force that I can't bear to taste.
I admire his courage. As the saying goes, "the country is unlucky and the poet is lucky." The darkness of society has always troubled a literary master. In the face of persecution by reactionary forces, he was determined, brave and fearless, and used dozens of pseudonyms to cleverly escape the capture of reactionaries. Criticizing the old society in laughter, but humorously calling it "hitting a wall." No matter how sinister the environment is, Lu Xun still strives to lead countless progressive teenagers.
I admire his character even more. He is cruel to reactionaries, but he cares about the people. Don't you see that "looking at a thousand fingers coldly, the handrail is willing to be a willing ox" is not exactly his portrayal of life? I would like to follow his example and be China's little "Lu Xun".