In ordinary study, work, and life, everyone has dealt with compositions. Compositions can be divided into time-limited compositions and non-time-limited compositions according to different writing time limits. Have no clue when it comes to writing an essay? Below is a collection of my self-portrait compositions from high school. It is for reference only. Let’s take a look. My self-portrait composition for high school 1
A round face, a pair of fat and big ears, a shaved head, and a hill-like belly make me lively and clever.
I love reading very much. My mother said that I would risk my life just to study, but I happily said: "This is my characteristic!" Every weekend, I would get up at 6 o'clock in the morning. It seemed like the world would end just one second later. As I was getting dressed, I looked at the alarm clock and kept thinking: If I go any slower, I won’t be able to read the book! As I was thinking about it, I went to turn on the light. My parents were woken up by me and said, "Why did you get up so early? You went to bed at 11 o'clock last night!" I ignored them and picked up the book like lightning, my eyes closed for a moment. Stop looking at the book.
In school, I was the same. As soon as the bell rang, I picked up the book and read it attentively. I kept thinking in my heart: knowledge is power. My classmates tried 101 ways to ask me to go out to play, and they only had to kowtow to me. I always said slowly without raising my head, "Go and play by yourself."
Although I I love reading, but I don’t like memorizing. Every time the teacher assigns memorization homework, I complain incessantly. Every time, my mother asks me if I have memorized the book. I replied hesitantly: "I've got it."
I also love to study. When I put on my clothes, I think about when the exam will take place. When I put on my pants, I think about what homework the teacher will assign today. When I put on my socks, I think about what the teacher will teach today.
During class, I always listened to the teacher's lectures meticulously and intently. Once, the math teacher was giving a passionate lecture, and a "report" interrupted the teacher's words. The teacher glared at him dissatisfied. At this time, the eyes of the whole class were focused on him, but I was still looking at the blackboard and thinking carefully about what the teacher just said.
Another time, the teacher suddenly slipped and fell while he was talking. The whole class laughed, but my movements did not change at all. I was still looking at the blackboard and thinking.
This is me, a little boy who loves to read but doesn’t like to endorse. My self-portrait composition for high school 2
I have an average appearance, my skin is yellowish, there are many spots and blemishes on my face, my eyes are neither big nor small, my eyebrows are not as thick or dense as others, and my nose is a bit The mouth is flat, neither strong nor small, and the mouth under the nose is also dry and cracked due to lack of water. The teeth in the mouth are also uneven. The words spoken by this mouth are also not coincidental. Unlike my cousin, who can pick up sweet words at will and has a eloquent tongue. Hui is good at acting coquettishly and cutely. In comparison, I can be said to be very ordinary.
When in front of strangers, I am quiet, reserved and don’t like to talk. Even my movements become clumsy: I used to be agile and would trip over my feet while jumping on a rubber band. I was so good at telling stories that I started to stutter when speaking in front of my classmates. Therefore, in other people's impressions, others are eccentric, I am dull and boring, others are good at calligraphy and painting, but I am useless.
Although my skin is yellow, it is a healthy yellow, not a sickly white. My eyes are not big, but they are bright, and there is always a cunning light in my eyes. My nose is flat, but it is I can always hum a happy tune. Although my teeth are crooked, I can make others grin and make others laugh. My mouth cannot speak sweet words, nor can I tell lies to hide the truth.
Look, these characters with flying dragons and phoenixes are so "pretty"! Yes, this is what I wrote. When I was in the first grade, I had to tear up my notebook when I wrote a word. Later, my words began to "blacken" and they were all "as beautiful as flowers". Yes, they did look like the ones in our village. flowery.
Later, my family members ridiculed me: "The writing is so beautiful!" I felt "pleased" when I heard the "praise", and it was really "good"!
“It’s so beautiful!” Looking at the person in the mirror, I couldn’t help but sigh. Yes, it’s so beautiful! In the mirror, a "cute" person was flirting with her black hair next to her ear. My sister interjected: "You are so beautiful, as beautiful as a flower, and as beautiful as a flower!" After hearing this, I smiled proudly: "Of course!"
That's me I am a different kind of fireworks! My Self-Portrait Composition High School 3
My name is Liu Haotian, I am a handsome little boy. My age is that of a fried dough stick and an egg. That means I am 10 years old. I am A beautiful and spacious Guangming Primary School to attend school.
I have black hair and two black grape-like eyes inlaid in the eye frames. Because my eyesight is very good, everyone gave me the title of "clairvoyance". I also have an exquisite nose. I can smell food wherever it is placed. Once, my mother made braised pork and hid it for me to find. When I found it, I would eat it. Cut, it was a piece of cake. After a while I found it, and after a while I finished it all. Everyone always compliments me on my good sense of smell. In addition, I have an oval face and I run very fast. Because I have these major advantages, I already have many "female fans".
My hobby is playing the drums. Because I like to play, I can play very well. Therefore, the teacher always praises me, and I always feel happy.
My greatest advantage is my love of learning. In this final exam, I still clearly remember my scores: 95 points in Chinese, 91 points in mathematics, 100 points in English, 100 points in Taoism, 94 points in science, 480 points in I***, and ranked 5th in the class.
Although I have many advantages, I also have shortcomings.
My shortcoming is that I am careless. Every time the teacher said something, I would forget it after a while. When the teacher asked me again, I had completely forgotten all the knowledge he taught me. Because of this, the teacher will always scold me, but don't dislike me because of this, I will try my best to change it.
How is it, do you like me? My Self-Portrait Composition High School 4
I am just me, a fourth-grade "college student" who weighs a lot, is overweight, and is 1.5 meters tall. Hehe, in fact, the "big" means that I have grown up. I am a grown-up student, not a college student who went to university.
Serious
I work seriously and methodically. Once, several classmates and I helped the teacher put up table corner marks, and we did not forget to subtract the width of the table when calculating. I was very careful when applying it, so my legs started to ache the next day because I squatted on the ground for too long, and it took two days to get better. However, I feel happy in my heart.
I like reading, and I can’t stop reading. For this reason, my mother often gets angry with me. However, my habit has not changed at all. When I get a book that I like, I always can't put it down. I like to look at it from top to bottom, left to right, first to the cover, and then turn to the table of contents and browse it from beginning to end. If it is a detective novel, then I will turn to the last chapter first, read the ending first, and then start from the beginning to savor it. If it is a fairy tale, I will find the most exciting part first, and then read from the back to the front.
Persistence
I am still a person who can persevere. I help my mother wash the dishes every night, and my mother and I are very happy looking at the shiny dishes I washed! I also insist on exercising and jump rope 900 times a day. However, what bothers me is that I haven't lost any weight at all. I still insist on writing an essay every week, so that my essay level has improved from the original 76 or 82 points to the current 96 or 98 points.
What makes me most happy is that I got full marks for my final exam composition in the last semester of fourth grade!
This is me, a person who works seriously, likes to read, and can persevere. Are you willing to be friends with me? My Self-Portrait Composition High School 5
My name is Hu Xinyi, a student in Class 5, Grade 3, Mitsui Elementary School. My parents want me to be happy every day (have a good mood), so they gave me a name that means happiness. Just like my name, I am a lively and cheerful girl.
I am 9 years old and 1.33 meters tall. Among my classmates, I am not tall. My skin is smooth and fair, my hair is black and shiny, and I am naturally a little naturally curly. He has a pair of big, watery eyes and loves to smile. When he smiles, there is a cute little dimple on the right side of his face. The earlobes are a bit big, which my parents say is a sign of good fortune.
I have a wide range of hobbies, including dancing, painting, swimming, and playing the piano. My favorite is swimming. No matter it is the coldest months of winter or the scorching heat of summer, I insist on swimming training for two to four hours every day. Although the coach is very strict and the training is very hard, I enjoy it. Because when I got into the water, the water was like smooth brocade caressing my skin. Suddenly, I turned into a happy little fish, swimming freely and tirelessly in the water. No hard work, no reward. As we persisted in swimming, my teammates and I won the first place in the primary school group in the competition, which is great!
After listening to my introduction, you all have a certain understanding of me. Do you like me like this? Do you want to be friends with me?
Dad Nuo:
After reading the entire article, Dad Nuo also wants to learn from you and use an idiom to describe it, that is, it is worthy of the name. This idiom means that reputation or name is consistent with reality. After looking at your self-portrait, your name is also consistent with your performance.
You are a complete optimist, confident, brave, and versatile. You like to use numbers to express accurately, have a certain sense of time, know how to pay, and cherish honor. I believe you will have more and more friends! My Self-Portrait Composition High School 6
Hello, teacher, my name is Siying. I am considered the older student in the class, half a year older than most of the classmates, but I am not tall, dark, and a little thin. If after class you see a pair of short but fast legs running towards you, and a pair of dimples on the face smiling at you, then I must be here to find you!
I study very hard and am recognized as the leader in the class. Regardless of whether it is a big or small exam, I take it seriously, and the test papers always get full marks. But in fact, being the leader is also stressful, and I also want to have a childhood full of fun like other children. However, I know my responsibility. Since I was born, my mother is no longer with me. It is my father and grandma who have raised me. My father's education level is not high. He runs a restaurant and often socializes outside. However, no matter how tired or drunk my father is, he will insist on driving me to school every morning and picking me up from school. I know that as a single-parent family, I must be wiser than others! The crow feeds back, and the lamb kneels to breastfeed. I thought about my father’s exhaustion in making money and my grandmother’s hard work in accompanying me, so I secretly made up my mind: I must repay them with the best results!
Dad said that a girl must not only have good grades, but also be good at playing, playing, playing, chess, calligraphy and painting. Therefore, since I was four years old, my father hired a piano teacher for me to teach me how to play the piano. Teacher, look at my little hands, you would never imagine that they can play beautiful music. Whenever my thin little hands dance on the black and white piano, the piano seems to have received my blessing, and it will respond to me with a pleasant sound, and everyone who hears the sound will praise it. Incessantly. My dad and grandma are often very happy when they see me performing on stage!
Teacher, do you like me like this? My Self-Portrait Composition for High School 7
Hi, everyone! My name is Wu Haiqiong.
I am 11 years old this year, with a round face and a pair of not very big eyes. Speaking of my eyes, they are full of joy and sorrow.
What are you worried about? Eyesight! These two months of online learning have made my eyes "aging", and I can barely receive online learning information. There is a carefree mouth under the upright nose. When it comes to ears, I am also unique in my surroundings because I have a birthmark on my ear. My father told me that in medicine, this is called appendage, and sometimes it will Many students are curious and ask me why my ears are like this. Actually, I don’t understand what’s going on. Anyway, my parents told me that this is a birthmark.
I like to do handwork and painting the most, specializing in making some beautiful flowers and some small decorations. As long as my homework is finished, I will take some time to do handicrafts. I will also take some time to paint and color some of my unfinished decorations to make them more beautiful. I remember one night, I couldn't sleep in the room, so I turned on the light and did the handwork that I hadn't finished in the morning on the bed. After a while, I heard footsteps. I knew it was my mother who came and wanted to put away the handwork. Then I pretended to sleep, but it was too late. My mother had already opened the door to my room and said in an imperative tone: "What time is it? Why don't you go to bed quickly?" I reluctantly put the handmade things away. to the floor. Because I love handicrafts and painting, it allows me to experience the sense of accomplishment that comes with reaping rewards.
Me! There is another biggest characteristic, that is - sloppiness. When doing math problems, multiplication is converted into addition, and addition is converted into multiplication. There are also Chinese language documents that mark natural paragraphs. Either one paragraph is missing or the order is marked wrong, so it is always useless. The thing that gave me the biggest headache was the exam. Because I was sloppy and even did simple questions wrong, my exam scores just couldn't improve. Now I am determined to get rid of this bad habit.
I am such a little girl who loves doing handicrafts and drawing, and is also careless. Are you willing to make friends with me? My self-portrait composition for high school 8
I have a round face as white as snow, and black and shiny eyes, like crystal clear grapes. With a pair of red-rimmed glasses on the high bridge of his nose, he looked like a perfect little doctor. When I smile, I reveal two shallow dimples and two big rabbit-like teeth.
I have many hobbies, such as painting, composing, and playing chess... Among them, my favorites are playing guzheng, dancing and calligraphy.
I have been learning guzheng since I was 5 years old. I was still young at that time, but I could persist in playing for half an hour to an hour every day. When I didn't know how to play, I would make mistakes here and there, and when my mother said it again, I would get anxious and tears would flow down my face. After practicing for a while and playing the entire piece, I beamed with joy and forgot that I had cried. I have participated in many competitions and performances. When I stood on the podium holding flowers in my hands, a sweet smile appeared on my face, and the bitter tears were not shed in vain.
I love to cry and laugh. Whenever I lose in playing games, I always love to cry and refuse to admit defeat; whenever I do not do well in exams, tears always roll in my eyes; whenever I see some sad stories in books, I I couldn't help but shed sad tears. Whenever the dance teacher takes us to a performance, my heart flies with joy; whenever the calligraphy teacher says that my handwriting has improved, I will be complacent and strive to write better and better; When my homework was put on the projector and I was praised, I felt happy, and a smile appeared on my face involuntarily; whenever I saw a funny plot on TV, it always made me laugh, and I couldn't stop for a while...
This is me, a girl who loves to cry and laugh. My Self-Portrait Composition High School 9
My name is Da Yuting. I am eleven years old and a fifth-grade primary school student. I have long black hair, big bright eyes, a small and exquisite nose, and a cherry-like mouth, which are arranged harmoniously on my face. Also, when I smile, two cute dimples appear on my face.
I have a characteristic - politeness. Once, my grandma and I took the bus to buy new clothes.
As soon as we sat down, a kind-hearted old lady came up. I stood up immediately and gave up my seat to the old lady. The old lady refused at first, but I said to her: "I'm going to the station soon!" Then the old lady sat down and said with a smile: "Children nowadays are so polite!"
"Ding Dong, you have arrived at Dexing Square Station!" the voice in the bus reminded. I've arrived at the station and it's time to get off. I reluctantly got out of the car. Why? Because I haven't met such an amiable old lady for a long time.
I am still a filial child. One day, my grandparents all went out, leaving only one person at home to help me. At first, I didn't take it seriously. I thought everyone would be back before lunch, so I went back to the room and continued doing homework. Until I finished writing everything, my grandparents haven't come back yet. Before I could say anything, my stomach started growling. At this time, it started to rain heavily outside, and I immediately climbed upstairs to put away the clothes my grandma had washed the day before yesterday. After collecting the clothes, I thought my grandparents would be hungry when they came back, so I washed the rice and cooked it.
"Didi, didi!" The rice is cooked. I turned on the keep warm mode. As soon as it was done, my grandparents came back. When they saw that I had done all this, they praised me greatly.
This is me, a lively, cute, filial little girl! Will you be friends with me? My self-portrait composition for high school 10
A pair of big, sparkling eyes are embedded in the round face, and there is a small and eloquent mouth under the flat nose. The figure is a little "put on", everyone They all call me little fat girl. This is me - a lively and lovely 10-year-old girl.
Characteristics: quite awesome
The word "cow" here refers to bragging. Once, my dad and I were competing to make slides. I said to my dad: "Let's compete." Let’s see who is more creative. If I win, you will take me to Beijing for a trip.” Dad agreed. Before the game even started, I said proudly: "Last time, my mother and I were defeated, let alone you!" Dad smiled, but I lost completely.
Hobbies: quite broad
Dancing, riding bicycles, hopscotch... I am proficient in everything, but I like painting the most, because through painting, I can express my emotions, anger, sorrow and joy. , painting is a good way to vent your emotions.
Disadvantages: quite a lot
Carelessness and complacency are the problems that I have never been able to get rid of. Once, the math teacher suddenly wanted to conduct a small test, and my heart suddenly mentioned I was so scared, but the moment I got the test paper, I became more confident. I thought to myself: This is too easy, haha! These questions are a piece of cake for me. After I finished answering the test paper, I hurriedly read it once and handed it in. But when the teacher announced the test results, I only scored 89 points. When I opened the test paper, I found that because of my carelessness, I got all the simple calculation questions wrong. The teacher didn't criticize me, just sighed helplessly. At this moment, my face was burning and I was extremely ashamed. I secretly made up my mind to get rid of these bad habits.
This is me, the real me. Are you willing to make friends with me? My Self-Portrait Composition High School 11
I guess everyone has their own characteristics. Today, I will introduce myself to you.
I have long black hair, which seems to float to the ninth heaven when gently blown by the wind. It is very chic. The big watery eyes can light up the path in the dark night. People passing by were often staggered by my fascination. Don’t blame me for falling down! I also have white teeth, as white as freshly peeled almonds.
When I fight, I am more powerful than anyone else. As long as someone dares to mess with me, I will definitely put on a show to scare him away. If he's not afraid, I'm going to use more powerful moves. If I kick him in the air, I'll beat him to pieces!
Let me tell you, I won’t gain weight just by eating. One time, my mother cooked a big meal for me, and I ate until my stomach was as bulging as a ball. The exercise lasted less than half an hour.
I weighed myself and was stunned that I hadn't gained much weight.
I don’t get fat by eating, but I am even more gluttonous. When I see something delicious, I stuff it into my mouth as hard as I can and wolf it down. My stomach is like a big storage room. No matter how much food I put in it, Can't even fill it up.
I love to be pretty. Sometimes I wear very cool clothes and am the most beautiful girl on the street. My clothes are unique, just like a fairy descending to earth. She is as beautiful as a fairy! Haha, don’t laugh at me, Wang Po, for selling melons and bragging about yourself!
When I am happy, I am willing to do any hard work, just like a hard-working old scalper. But when I am angry, I am very scary, as cold as ice, with a face that is three feet long, and no one can bother to pay attention to me.
However, don’t be afraid, who doesn’t have a little personality? I am a good student. My parents love me and my teachers love me too.
This is my self-portrait. This is my first time meeting you. Please take care of me! My Self-Portrait Composition High School 12
My name is Gao Sichen. I don’t know if it’s because of the word “gao”. I have been the tallest since kindergarten. I was also quite tall in elementary school. I always “stand out from the crowd” with my classmates. "The feeling of loneliness.
Does being tall, especially tall, give people a sense of reliability? Since I was 3 years old, my teachers and classmates have always asked me for help: for example, asking me to pick up homework; asking me to carry things that my classmates can’t carry; asking me to explain questions that my classmates don’t know; and asking my classmates to catch up in physical education classes. After chasing and beating, I bumped into someone and asked me for help. As a result, I became the teacher's assistant and a good friend of my classmates.
Although I am tall, not everything is good. Sometimes I am called "silly big guy" by others. In order to prevent myself from going down the road of "silly big guy", I study hard and become independent after returning home. Complete your homework. If you encounter a question that you don't know, think about it carefully first. You really won't ask your mother again. She just gives me ideas and sometimes doesn't have time to reply to me. I had to learn to think for myself. Gradually, my learning advantages became more and more obvious, and I was always among the best in the class. I think this way I can probably throw the title of "silly big guy" out of the window!
In order to be a "talented" person, I especially like reading. My mother allowed me to read extracurricular books for 30 minutes before going to bed, which became the happiest time of my day. After finishing my homework, I rushed to the bookshelf like a hungry wolf seeing a big fat sheep, picked out a book and read it. But happy time always flies by. 30 minutes passed in an instant. My mother knocked on the door and said, "Go to bed." I was still addicted to the book and turned a deaf ear. Finally, my mother used her special skill of lion's roar to let me put down the book and go to bed. Although I lay down, the wonderful content in the book has been lingering in my heart and accompanied me into sleep.
This is me, a tall man who is willing to help others and loves to learn. My Self-Portrait Composition High School 13
My name is Zhou Yiyang. "Zhou" is my last name, and "Yi" symbolizes happiness. "Yang" is my mother's last name, and together it means a happy family.
My appearance is something you can never forget at a glance. I am very short, but my legs are almost as long as my mother; I am so thin that I look like a piece of paper standing in the wind, as if it will be blown away in a moment; I have long hair that reaches my waist when I let it down. I also love to laugh. When I smile, the dimple on the right side becomes dented.
Sometimes I like to be quiet, sometimes I like to be lively, as if I am controlled by God. When there was homework, I always stayed silent. After class, I took out my homework and quietly worked on it in my seat. When the homework was completed, I seemed to be a different person, dragging my good friends around outside the classroom. go. One time, I was doing my homework as usual, and suddenly a good friend came to play with me. "Come and play!" "Come and play!" my good friend called me several times, but I was like a deaf person and didn't hear anything. When she held my hand, I realized she was coming, but I got angry and the people next to me widened their eyes in surprise. But as soon as she walked away, I finished my homework. I jumped over and dragged her out of the classroom. She smiled and said to me: "You are really a snake-turned-dragon"!
I like dancing.
I have been learning to dance since I was in kindergarten, and I have been persisting in it now. I don’t know how many years I have been learning. Although I like it, I also suffered a lot. For example, I strained twice but still continued to practice. Also, I devoted all my time during the winter and summer vacations to dance. The most difficult time was practicing for several hours a day, from 8 a.m. to 4 p.m., with lunch time as a break.
I also like reading, singing and playing the piano. I love my parents and elders.
This is me, my grandma’s “pistachio”, my parents’ “furry child”, the unique me! My Self-Portrait Composition High School 14
I am a girl with a very special name, four characters. His appearance is not outstanding, and his body has some shortcomings, but this does not matter.
I like reading. I can read all kinds of books, but my favorite is the novel "How the Steel Was Tempered" by the former Soviet writer Ostrovsky. I like the protagonist in the novel, especially his famous saying about "The most precious thing for a person is life."
I have a wide range of hobbies, including reading, reciting, singing, and playing the piano. I can also conduct, and all kinds of beats are not difficult for me.
My composition is better, maybe it’s my mother’s influence! Recently I especially enjoy writing about teachers. Not long after I transferred here, I became extremely anxious. I always wanted to find an opportunity to write about my new class teacher. It happened that the first article was about people. I thought to myself: Here is the opportunity. Then he set his target on the teacher. That night, I didn't eat and kept writing the composition until after 6 o'clock. I wrote more than 600 words in one go. To be honest, the junior high school students my mother teaches now are only required to write more than 600 words each time. (Maybe it was my mother’s request for them.) When she saw my composition, she said: "Your composition is better than that of my students." But I think this is nothing.
My temper is also very stubborn. For example, when writing the first essay, the required topic was clearly "He left a deep impression on me." But I just didn't like this topic, so I changed it to "My Teacher". The teacher said a few words to me about it, but I laughed it off. Because my mother said: Knowledge should be used flexibly. On the basis of mastering it, you can show your own level, and maybe your composition will be better. Since then, I have firmly remembered this sentence. My Self-Portrait Composition High School 15
My name is "Li Tianyou". Maybe my grandma especially hopes that I will be safe and healthy throughout my life, and pray to God to bless me! That’s why I was given such a magical name.
I am a hard-working little ant, busy for the future; I am also a hard-working little bee, searching among the flowers every day; I am also a swimmer in the ocean of knowledge, exploring with difficulty I am the flower of the motherland, growing healthily. I have a smart little head, a handsome peach hairstyle, a square and round face with a pair of crescent-like eyebrows, and a pair of diamond-like eyes with double eyelids. I have a heart full of infinite curiosity about the world. But do you know? My most fatal weakness is that I am extremely timid. I didn't dare to stay home alone at night; I didn't dare to sleep alone; I didn't dare to speak boldly in class; thunderstorms scared me out of my mind, and my classmates called me a coward.
Although I am a handsome coward in the eyes of my classmates, in the eyes of my grandma, I am a hard-working and good boy. Ever since I was able to work, I have become a good assistant to my grandma, helping her choose vegetables and tidying up the room. Sometimes I am also the only macho repairman in the family!
I remember, one time my sister came back with a desk delivered by express delivery, and my uncle couldn’t figure it out after a long time. He looked up at me and asked, “Can you do it?” I looked at him in surprise. The uncle said: "Let me try it!" Finally, with my help, the old uncle installed the table. Another time, grandma’s hair remover was broken and couldn’t be used. Grandma threw it into the trash can. I picked it up and opened the lid. I saw that the blade inside was entangled in threads and could not move. I took off the thread, dusted it off, closed the lid and turned on the switch, "Okay, okay, it's ready to use!" I shouted excitedly.
Grandma was so happy to see that her beloved baby was ready and ready to use. She praised me repeatedly, "Grandson, you are awesome!"
After listening to my introduction, do you think I am excellent? ? Want to be my friend? Then you have a good helper.