Praise his composition 1 Whenever I think of him, I will marvel at him. Whenever I think of him cursing my thumb, I will stand up for him unconsciously: whenever I think of him, there will be a touch in my heart. ...
Just last May, when the sun was shining, I could hardly open my eyes. I walked leisurely in the street and felt twice as good. I walked and saw a beggar begging feebly in front of me. He was holding a broken bowl and his hands were shaking. He didn't seem to drink any water, his lips were dry, his face was pale and there was no trace of blood. Cheeks are thin, hair is messy, like a bird's nest, arms and legs are broken. This scared my whole body to tremble. I dare not go near him. That sounds horrific. I didn't even have the courage to walk in front of him, so I had to make a detour.
I watched it for a long time and walked past beggars. Seven out of ten people donated money to him. Even if the money is a little less, it makes him feel a little warm, and it makes me feel a little warm. It turns out that there are many caring people in society, and there are not as many bad people as I thought. Suddenly, a foreigner walked up to the beggar and sat down. He communicated with the beggar in fluent Chinese: "Hello, why are you here?" Why are you dressed like this? "I heard that, the beggar cried with excitement. The foreigner gave the beggar a bottle of mineral water. It happened that the beggar was thirsty and very grateful. Foreigners also brought some food to the beggar, who took it and wolfed it down. The beggar wiped his mouth with his cuff and asked, "What can I do for you? "The foreigner said to the beggar while packing his luggage," Stop begging and make money yourself. "The foreigner looked at him and smiled." Come on! Let's go "The beggar's tears almost came out again:" Yes, I will! " "
A year has passed, and the beggars in those days are no longer in the same place. Those caring people, outsiders and beggars, I want to give you a thumbs up! I will follow your example, lend a helping hand when others are in trouble, and cheer myself up when I am in trouble.
Praise his composition. The past in my mind is like the plot replay of a movie. It's nothing more than an ordinary little thing, but it makes me extremely moved. Just an ordinary person, but it makes me very warm.
It was a weekend long ago. On that day, the weather was fine, the spring breeze was beautiful, and it was a good day to travel. My cousin suggested going to Puliding in Shuizhai, and I readily agreed. We came to the bus station and got on the bus to Shuizhai. It may be the weekend, and the car is full of people. Fortunately, there are still seats in the last row. In this way, my cousin and I set off with a happy mood.
After a long journey, we finally reached the foot of Puliding Mountain, which was crowded with people. The dense forests and long stairs on the mountain attracted us, and we walked to the mountain at a brisk pace. Halfway up the hill, we heard two big men arguing in the distance. Suddenly, two people actually got into a fight. Next to two big men, there was a family of three taking pictures. When the owner of that family saw such a scene, he immediately stepped forward to stop it. Two big men don't know why things got worse and worse, and accidentally injured the male owner of that family. Regardless of his own injury, the man continued to dissuade the two big men. Others have come forward to pull the distance between them. Finally, the two men stopped fighting. I saw many scars on the face of the man who stopped fighting, and his mouth and nose were bleeding. His wife is very upset. But he still cared about his own injury, asked the reason for the fight between the two men, and then earnestly persuaded them. Finally, they shook hands and made peace.
Praise is an appreciation, a compliment and an affirmation. I praise the courage, kindness and enthusiasm of the person who persuaded him. What he did was like the climax of the movie plot, which made people unable to help admiring, clapping their hands, and lingering.
In the long river of memory, this matter flows quietly. However, in retrospect, it is still very warm and moving.
Praise composition for him Three Saturday mornings, Wan Li was clear and the blue sky was like sapphire. The cool autumn wind blows the branches and leaves, and the leaves fly freely in the air like butterflies, which makes my mood fly with it.
Next to the station, a sanitation worker uncle kept picking up cigarette butts in the tree pit with a clip, but there was a trash can next to him. I can't help but frown when I see people throwing cigarette butts around.
At this moment, the bus came. After getting on the bus, I found a little boy by the window in the front row. He bulged his cheeks, his eyes were wide open, his face was very pale, and his hand kept covering his mouth. Very uncomfortable. His mother asked him anxiously, "Do you want to throw up?" The little boy nodded again and again, and his mother hurriedly took out a piece of paper from her bag and handed it to the boy's mouth: "spit here." The boy waved his hand. "Can you hold back? If you can hold back, you will get off the bus and vomit soon. " His mother asked with concern. The boy covered his mouth and nodded.
Finally, the mother and son quickly got off the bus, and the aunt quickly caught the boy's vomit with the prepared paper, then carefully wrapped it and threw it into the trash can. Seeing this, I can't help but give them a compliment.
If each of us can take care of the environment on which we live, how wonderful life will be!
Today, my sister and I went to an English summer school. The teacher said, "Today is the last class in summer. We should use our brains and not be careless. " Everyone is carefully prepared after listening.
At the beginning of the exam, everyone was more careful when they got the test paper. Unconsciously, it was time to hand in the papers, and we all handed them in one after another. I went to see the exam results, and the scores were all average: 84, 95, 93 ... The teacher distributed the test papers one by one. I got 9 1, and my sister only got 77. My sister is very sad, but she only studied for half a semester, and she is also very good. Although I missed 14, I still want to praise her and encourage her to say, "Sister, don't lose heart, you will do well in the exam next time." Come on! " My sister looked at me and smiled.
So, I like my sister.
Praise the composition for him 5 On August 6th, I sat in front of the TV early to watch the 20xx Swimming World Championships.
"There are 5 meters, come on! Ning Zetao, Ning Zetao won! " The commentator shouted excitedly. Ning Zetao created a miracle and won the 100 meter flying fish championship in 47.84 seconds. Ning Zetao took part in the men's100m freestyle. He kept a good rhythm from the beginning, and kept second in the first 50 meters. In the last 5 meters, Ning Zetao sprinted and won the first place. His achievements set a new record for swimming in China and even in Asia.
Our friends in the swimming team all take Ning Zetao as an example, and we all praise Ning Zetao. In training, I will work harder and hope to achieve good results in the competition like Ning Zetao.
When I wrote this topic for him, I couldn't help seeing the teacher again. In the primary school stage, in order to lay a good foundation for each student, the teacher's responsibility is particularly great. Every day, he not only gives us lectures carefully, but also urges students to study hard. Whenever I see teachers "racking their brains" for students' learning, I can't help but want to praise teachers.
I remember one time, the teacher handed out the corrected homework and asked the students to correct it first, and then corrected it for her. After a short silence, the classroom was like an earthquake. Without exception, students swarmed into a "long queue" with exercise books in their hands. So, the teacher quickly picked up the pen and corrected the homework. Some students still have mistakes, and the teacher teaches him patiently until he learns. Some good students can play freely outside the classroom, but teachers can only be "imprisoned" in the classroom for a long time and are unwilling to rest.
Teachers have worked too hard, especially our head teacher, Miss Gu, who has done a lot for us. Next semester, I will study hard and repay them.
Praise composition 7 for him. When I was a child, I felt that only traditional grand festivals were like festivals, but now I don't think so. In life, festivals can also be held.
I remember a Chinese exam in primary school, and my grades were not so ideal. I still remember the night before the exam, I studied hard. After that, I confidently assured my mother that I would get more than 90 points in the exam. My mother was very happy to hear that, and always looked forward to the moment when I got 90 points.
The Chinese exam results came out and the students shouted excitedly. I don't want to mention how nervous I am when the Chinese teacher distributes a thick stack of test papers to students and asks them to hand them out. When the students sent me the test paper, God, 76 points is impossible. When I read the whole paper from beginning to end, I found that the existing questions were so strange that I felt that I had never done such similar questions.
When I got home, my mother asked me expectantly, how was it? Did you come back at 90? I jumped into my mother's arms and cried. When I kept crying, my mother said with distress, don't cry, my good daughter, the teacher told me. Say you didn't get 90 points this time, but you did well. Mom is proud of you. Although you got 76 points this time, in my mother's mind, you got 96 points, even higher than 96 points, really. At that time, I was very sad on the surface, but in fact I felt extremely happy in my heart.
In fact, the festival is very simple, and an ordinary happy little thing can also make you have the joy and joy of the festival.
Praise him. Some people say that small traders are treacherous people. For example, the wine seller adds water to the wine, and the flour seller adds mashed potatoes to the flour ... but because of him, I changed my view of the small traders.
It was a Friday night, and God seemed to be suddenly "sad". The cold wind outside is like a ghost crying wolf, and I am shivering with cold in a pair of kicked sneakers. Dad couldn't help feeling distressed when he saw my embarrassment. He wants to help me buy a new pair of sneakers, but there is nothing he can do. Several shoe stores are closed! "Well, maybe it's because of the bad weather, so I have to accept my fate!" I muttered to myself. Dad was very helpless, so he had to go to the shoe repair place and ask someone to repair my broken sneakers.
Dad and I searched for a long time before we found a shoe repair stall. I saw a white-haired old man there, preparing to pack up and go home. Dad quickly said, "this old man, my son's sneakers are broken." Can you help him repair it? " "I have something urgent to go home. Can I come and fix it tomorrow? " The old man said. Dad sighed, and when he heard him sigh, Grandpa relented and said, "Forget it, I'll fix it for you." Say, open the backpack, pick up the tools and start repairing.
After a while, I saw the old man's hands flushed by the cold wind. The old man said, "These shoes are a bit difficult to repair." Hum, just an excuse to make more money. I thought to myself. Soon, he fixed it. Dad took the shoes and asked, "Grandpa, how much is a * * *?" "Forty cents." Dad looked at the old man's hand. Dad couldn't help lowering his head, picked up a ten-dollar bill and put it in his hand. He said, "Old man, you don't need change. This is my heart. Please accept it. " "No, the change has yet to be discovered." With that, he handed the change to his father.
It is because of his kindness and honesty that I changed my view of small traders. I want to praise him!
Praise his composition. There are such a group of people in society who are humorous, amiable and approachable in life. At work, I am meticulous, bold and cautious, skilled and unknown.
"Where can I find needles and infusion tubes?" I'm racking my brains for the material of biological model. "Medical equipment, I'm looking for you, Uncle Fan!" Mom woke me up with a word. I put on my shoes and ran to Uncle Fan's clinic in one breath, but what I saw really scared me: there were children, adults and elderly people of all ages in the corridor. Blood transfusion, injection, temperature measurement ... I saw a white figure scurrying about in the crowd from a distance, holding a stethoscope and disinfectant in his hand. As soon as he turned around and saw me, he wanted to say hello. I quickly waved and motioned for him to leave me alone. My uncle smiled at me and quickly turned around and went back to work. He is giving a little boy an injection. The little boy burst into tears as soon as he saw the needle and tried to get into his mother's arms. Uncle Fan patiently stroked the boy's back and said, "Good boy, uncle's injection doesn't hurt at all" and grabbed a handful of candy from his pocket. "You can eat sugar after the injection!" The little boy seems to be in a dilemma. Under the constant persuasion of his mother, the little boy finally lay quietly in bed. I saw Uncle Fan gently wiping with a cotton swab, flicking the needle, and constantly comforting softly in his mouth. I was relieved to see the light yellow liquid gradually seeping into the little boy's body. "Ah, the recent high incidence of influenza. No, you have seen it. " Uncle Fan said while drinking water, "You should also pay attention and try not to go to densely populated places." I caught a glimpse of a patient waving to him. He put down the cup he had just picked up and went to the battlefield without waiting for my answer. What a good doctor and parents!
The bright barber shop is small but neat, and the items are neatly arranged, which makes people feel unconstrained. The owner of this shop is more natural and graceful, pays attention to details, has first-class haircut skills, and people come to have a haircut in an endless stream. "Wash your hair first." The boss motioned me to sit down. I sat on the comfortable sofa and enjoyed the comfort brought by skilled technology. Most notably, whenever I wash my hair, my boss will not only wrap my hair in a towel, but also hold both ends of the towel with both hands and gently press the customer's eyes with moderate force. When I had a haircut, I saw a pair of skillful hands turning up and down, a small and exquisite pair of scissors "clicking" and black hair flying. Cutting is indifferent and meticulous, and the requirements for "works" are very strict, and every cent can't be bad. From washing hair and cutting hair to every movement, it is as dazzling as running water.
They are billions of people in this world. They are doing what they should do every day. They are worth learning and praising! Praise is not only what they have done, but also the traditional virtue passed down by the Chinese nation for more than 5 thousand years. Discover all the beauty around you, including yourself, and praise with your heart!
Praise his composition 10. You, an ordinary middle school geography teacher, have always touched us.
Your lectures are lively and interesting, and always attract me. From the first time I listened to your class, I was deeply attracted by you and fell madly in love with geography. This is my first geography class. You taught us the rotation and revolution of the earth. In order to let us better understand the rotation, you specially took a globe and flashlight to simulate the rotation of the earth for us. You let us better understand the generation of day and night. In order to prove to us that the earth is a sphere, you specially folded a boat with paper, and demonstrated the process of the boat from far to near and from existence to existence, which proved that the earth is an approximate sphere in class. Teacher Liu, I praise your rich and wonderful lectures.
This semester, we were all surprised that we didn't attend geography class. You won't miss our class for no reason. Later, I heard from the class teacher that you sprained your ankle and couldn't give us lessons. After hearing the news, everyone is very scared, because it is the end of the term and the exam is coming soon. If you don't come, everyone may not do well in the exam. We look forward to your recovery every day. Finally, one day, the class teacher told us that you had come to teach us. We were so excited at that time that we could finally listen to your class. You have no idea how anxious we were when you were injured. Now, your foot has finally healed, and we can listen to your class again. However, the head teacher went on to say, you teach our class with crutches. We were shocked to hear that. Can you not come? When the boys in our class helped you in, I was once again shocked by what I saw. I saw your right foot in plaster, wearing a blue condom, walking slowly step by step with two crutches. Suddenly, the whole class broke into huge applause. Yes, you moved us. Where did a teacher with a cane like you come from? Teacher Liu, I praise your professionalism.
Miss Liu, you are really a good teacher. I am moved by your dedication and rich classes. Teacher Liu, we praise you.