Uncle Wang is the administrator of our community. He has big eyes, thick eyebrows and some fine wrinkles on his forehead. His greatest feature is his willingness to help others. He regards the residents in the community as relatives. He often said, "If you don't help your relatives, help others." Say that finish who also don't refuse, so we have to do our best to repay him, which do something delicious, just end a bowl for uncle wang. But he never touched chopsticks, just said, "This is what I should do." Say that finish, turned around and put into work.

One day, the community distributed anti-mosquito water. Uncle Li, who was in charge of distributing it, was ill and asked Uncle Wang to help him get it back. More than 20 boxes of things! On such a hot day, Uncle Wang agreed. He borrowed a tricycle, came and went. After several trips, he was a little tired. Sweat kept running down his cheeks and his clothes were soaked. But he didn't complain, wiped his sweat and began to deliver takeout. He felt that several old people were inconvenient to move, so he sent them up one by one. It was not until they all arrived that he showed a satisfied smile. He said, "Great, I did another good thing."

Grandma Xie in the community is over 70 years old, her husband has passed away, and her children are working in other places. She is the only one in this big house. Before leaving, Grandma Xie's children said to Uncle Wang, "I hope you can take good care of my mother. She won't let us hire a nanny. She said she would kiss you. " "No problem, she is my biological mother from now on." Since then, Uncle Wang will visit her almost every day when he is free, and sometimes he will go out for a walk with Grandma Xie! Once grandma Xie was ill, he picked up grandma Xie and ran to the hospital. Grandma Xie is going to be hospitalized, and he has paid for her medical expenses. When her children can't come back for a while, Uncle Wang said firmly, "Don't worry, my mother will give it to me." After that, he stayed with Grandma Xie every day and took care of him in every possible way. Soon, Grandma Xie was discharged from the hospital, and everyone she met said it was NianLia, not relatives but relatives.

Uncle Wang has done countless good things, like stars all over the sky Some people say that he came down from heaven to help us. At this time, a child stood up and said, "But he is an ordinary person!" " "

An ordinary person's composition (2)

We are all mortal, but not all ordinary people. My father, he is an ordinary man.

Dad has no distinctive features. He is a very ordinary person. He has a father's love for me and cares more about my study. Although my father is an ordinary man, he is so noble and great in my eyes.

What an ordinary person dad is! However, he has great power to support the whole family. Like the foundation of a towering building, it supports all difficulties.

Dad is neither a cadre nor a manager, just an ordinary farmer. He supported our family with his own hands, and he worked hard to make money to make food and clothing worry-free. Dad wears old clothes and patched trousers, lives frugally and is a real ordinary person.

Dad either digs the ground or takes care of the fruit trees every day. His job is very ordinary. He can bear hardships and stand hard work, is not afraid of difficulties, cherishes food, and has the nature of ordinary people. I remember this summer vacation. One day, it was very hot. My mother and I came home from other places early and shook our fans at home for illness. Dad stood in the hot sun and didn't call it a day until lunch. When I was eating, I accidentally dropped some rice. () My father became serious and said to me earnestly, "You should have learned the poem weeding, right? Why don't you understand that food is hard to come by? You shouldn't waste it ... "As an ordinary person, my father can only say this to me.

What an ordinary person dad is! I want to learn from his spirit of being hard-working, not afraid of difficulties and cherishing the fruits of labor. Be an ordinary person, but useful and beneficial to others.

An ordinary person's composition (3)

Beside me, there is an ordinary person. He is tall, with ordinary light in his eyes, ordinary words in his mouth and ordinary music in his ears. Long face, dark, short hair, calling for the glory of the soil and water, ordinary sweat flowed down from the wrinkled forehead.

Once, I was very interested and wrote an article and sent it to Children's Literature by e-mail. I thought that within three days, the Children's Literature Association would write back and say that I wrote well, ha! One day later, I excitedly opened my mailbox and read it carefully. I am not sad that there is no letter from children's literature. It may be sent tomorrow. Another day passed, and I opened the email again with anticipation and excitement, and read it carefully again, but there was still no letter. I lost half my confidence. I think: maybe my photos are not good, maybe I am too busy to read letters, and there are many people who send emails! Day after day, there is still no reply. I didn't turn on the computer on Saturday and Sunday On Monday, I opened my mailbox, but the email I had been waiting for for for a long time still didn't come. I'm completely disappointed! I cried and said to my father, "Children's literature is only published on Saturday and Sunday. When I was not at home in those two days, the letter disappeared!" " "

I cried for a long time, but I didn't want to cry. My father came up to me slowly and said, "Baby, there are so many people in China, and sometimes children's literature is written by foreigners. There are only a few people in children's literature. I may not have read your letter. Say more than a billion people, do you write well in it? Failure once is nothing. Failure once does not prove that you have failed all the time. Remember' Life is wonderful because of failure'. Dad will always believe you. Come on! " From then on, I became strong, bearing in mind my father's words, I continued to challenge life. I have failed again and again, and I am proud of growing up in failure. I know that repeated failures will surely lead to repeated successes!

By my side, there is an ordinary person-dad.

Dad, you are a steamed bread. When I was hungry, you gave it to me without hesitation. Dad, you are an umbrella to shelter me from the wind and rain when I am about to get wet; Dad, you are a desk lamp, and I am helpless and need light to help me. ...

Father loves to grow up with me! Dad, I love you!