Everyone has his own idol, maybe a national hero, maybe a star, maybe a teacher. The following is my collection of essays (selected 10). Please refer to it.

You are my idol. The composition 1 "Where I am, you have to listen to me ..." reflects his domineering. "I'll stay for a while, then smile, and then close my eyes tightly ..." Reflects his frustration; "In the world of mortals, I will engrave the monument of loving you forever without any regrets ..." This reflects his persistence. He is Jay Chou, the pop king of modern music-my idol.

You always wear a duckbill hat and always smile with the shyness of a big boy. He doesn't like to express his feelings in words, but when you listen to his music, you will be deeply attracted by him and want to know his world.

His creative talent is unparalleled. He is a rare musical genius, and his first album is very popular. But you know what? There is bitterness behind the scenery. When he was very young, his mother and father divorced, and his mother brought him up alone. It is hard to imagine. After graduating from high school, he went to work in a record company, stayed on the sofa in the recording studio for two years, and ate instant noodles when he was hungry. After all, God favors the diligent. He did not work in vain, but accumulated a lot of experience, which is inseparable from his future success.

His mother is also a great woman. When she was three years old in Jay Chou, she took him to learn piano and be influenced by art. It can be said that she has cultivated a genius, a musical genius.

Jay Chou is very filial. His second album is called Ye Huimei. When the reporter asked him why he chose Ye Huimei as the title of the album, he smiled without a word. Finally, I learned that his mother's name was Ye Huimei. His album was specially made for his mother, and Ye's mother was too moved to know what to say.

Today, he has become a superstar, a pivotal figure in the music industry and an idol worshipped by everyone. He will always be my idol and I will always support him.

"I'll send you away, thousands of miles away, and you are silent in black and white …" reflects his helplessness; "I changed the sky with my right fist and became a dragon …" embodies his heroism; "Playing Chopin's serenade for you to commemorate my lost love, the sound like the night wind is heartbreaking …" This reflects his infatuation. ...

He, Jay Chou, will always be my idol,No. 1!

You are my idol. Some people like idolization, but most people only see their handsome appearance and talents and never think about the efforts behind these stars.

My idol is christopher reeve, the actor of Superman. He is an actor in Hollywood. He also has a handsome appearance and extraordinary talent. However, this is not the real reason why I like him.

It can be said that Superman earned enough money to spend his whole life, but the accident happened.

One day, as usual, he was filming Superman. It went well at first, but when he was performing stunts, suddenly, he accidentally fell from the height of the second floor! It was this fall that turned him from a big star into a paralytic who had to sit in a wheelchair forever.

When he woke up from the coma, his first sentence was: "Let me get out as soon as possible!" "

In order to alleviate his pain, his wife took him on a trip. On the winding Panshan Highway, Reeve suddenly found that whenever there seems to be no road ahead, there will be a sign-"Turn ahead!" Turning the corner, colorful flowers are in front of you.

"Turn forward! Turn forward! Turn forward ... "These big words circled in his mind. Suddenly, he understood that my life was not over, but it was time to turn! He shouted at his wife, "I want to go back, my life is not over yet!" " "

When he came back, he became a director, and his Twilight won many awards. He became a writer, and his autobiography "Still Me" instantly became an American bestseller! He also pawned it. ...

This idol told me that when misfortune comes, it is not the end of the road. If you want to adjust the direction of life, you will see different scenery. That's why I like him.

You are my idol. As the old saying goes, "Heroes have suffered many hardships since ancient times." Looking back at history, we will find that many people with lofty ideals attach great importance to cultivating their perseverance in adversity.

German musician Beethoven is not only short and ugly, but also seriously ill. Later, he was deaf in both ears. However, the musician struggled with suffering, engaged in music creation with extraordinary perseverance and fighting spirit, and wrote masterpieces such as the Ninth Symphony.

As the saying goes, "Heaven will descend to Sri Lanka, we must first work hard on our thoughts and bones ..." This sentence is very obvious in Beethoven. His life is very hard, full of poverty, anxiety, loneliness and hardship. However, in the face of family repression and social exclusion, he did not lose confidence in life, but made him more persistent in pursuing his ideals, engaging in music creation he loved and creating music. Every time I make new music, I will bite the stick with my teeth, listen attentively with bone conduction and make more efforts than ordinary people. The first concert of the Ninth Symphony in Vienna was an unprecedented success. When Beethoven, who was highly deaf, appeared, the audience applauded warmly for five times. Beethoven fainted when he entered the meeting. He deserves such warm applause. I admire his noble personality and indomitable spirit of struggle very much. Also let me know that only real suffering can disenchant people and face life directly. Only by fighting against suffering can people endure a cruel fate. Only suffering makes them great. His greatness lies not in his body, but in his heart and character.

Life will inevitably encounter hardships, and life is not full of flowers and joy. If you want to succeed, you must overcome all kinds of difficulties in life and endure the tragic fate. In adversity, you should face difficulties, dare to face difficulties and pursue for your own ideals.

Beethoven, your indomitable will, indomitable spirit and extraordinary perseverance are my persistent pursuit. Beethoven, you will always be my perfect idol.

You are my idol. Speaking of idols, I used to be very uninterested. Now as long as someone asks me, "Who is your idol?" I will not hesitate to tell them that it was Xu Dong, the instructor of our second company in my primary school military training.

Instructor Xu is very proud in that green military uniform. The first time I saw him, he gave me the impression that I was very proud.

I remember that when I first came to our dormitory to teach us how to fold quilts, Instructor Xu was very patient. The instructor teaches us step by step, and every step will raise his head and ask if we can. When we nod, he will confidently teach the next step. That's how he taught it. Although he teaches slowly, we all understand. At the end of the lecture, instructor Xu left. I looked at his distant back and couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for him.

It's still difficult to fold the square quilt by myself, but I did it anyway. While folding the square towel quilt, the distant figure of instructor Xu swayed back and forth in my mind, and his kind words lingered in my ears. At this moment, his image has been deeply rooted in my heart.

Instructor Xu is always superior to other officials and humorous. His slogan is always louder than other instructors, saying, "Run!" " You can drown out all the voices of other tutors. When we made a mistake, he wouldn't scold us. He just patted our chest with a smile and said, "Be obedient and don't be naughty." His words and deeds improved his position in my mind. Finally, he was very serious when he was in charge of leading the team. All these determine the position of the tutor in my mind, always the first, and no one can surpass him.

How admirable instructor Xu is. In the steeplechase, we were amazed by his demonstration movements, and his graceful posture was even more unexpected. I admire instructor Xu's gestures and eyes. He taught me a lot and made me realize that although soldiers are like iron men when they are training, they are so cute when they are not training. Instructor Xu will always be the first in my heart and my only idol.

You are my idol. In today's society, "idol" is no longer a strange word. When it comes to idols, it makes a group of people chatter. Look! That classmate is listening to Jay Chou's new album. This classmate is humming JJ Lin's music again, and you can see a group of girls talking excitedly about "those things" of the stars.

My idol is not a star or singer, but a scientist She is a female scientist. She has discovered a new element-"Radium" with her years of efforts. Madame Curie is the star of my life, and I see many qualities in her.

Although Madame Curie is young and steady, she has a great spirit in her heart. She insisted that she came across this unique substance while studying a light source that could pass through black paper. I thought it was an experimental mistake. Will Madame Curie's bold guess be a new element when her husband wants to give up?

At this time, many scientists do not agree with this statement. The university only gave the Curies a humble laboratory, but the Curies worked hard in that humble laboratory regardless of the cold and heat.

They strive to purify and manufacture. It took three years, and finally there was nothing but a few drops of water. The curies were very sad. But at an accidental moment, Madame Curie had another bold similarity. Maybe radium exists in a few drops of water. After the Curies returned to the laboratory, they also successfully proved the existence of radium!

However, the Curies did not apply for a patent for radium, which means that they gave up a fortune, but they want this substance to become the wealth of more people in the world!

Madame Curie is the light in my heart. She embodies the spirit of persistent exploration, and also shows her love for her career and a spirit of selfless dedication to mankind.

Her spirits are worth learning.

You are my idol. Speaking of idols, I think everyone must have them! Such as Jay Chou, Cecilia Cheung, JJ Lin, Jason, Vision Wei, Jolin Tsai ... So, who do you admire most? They may be leaders, scientists, artists, or ordinary people living around you.

My idol is a big shot, and his signature is extremely precious. He is an international piano master-Mr. Lang Lang. He has been my idol for six years. In my opinion, he has no job. How many piano players expect to be on the same stage with Lang Lang! Mr. Lang Lang is by far the youngest pianist. He is outstanding and handsome. Who wouldn't like it? Big eyes, thick eyebrows, high nose, it looks really magnificent! When I was a child, I just started to learn piano, and it was boring to practice Hanon. My mother said to me, "Look how good teacher Lang Lang is. As long as you practice hard, you can become a pianist! " It is because of this sentence that I am inspired to move forward.

When playing, Mr. Lang Lang differs from other pianists. When Mr. Lang Lang plays the piano, he always moves with the ups and downs of the music, and his body language is very rich. When playing sad or happy, he always melts himself into music, sometimes laughing, sometimes sad, and his facial expression is also very rich! My mother often tells me, "It's fun to listen to Lang Lang play the piano!" I have bought many dishes to watch Lang Lang play the piano, and my teacher also suggested that I should learn from Lang Lang and have rich facial expressions. In this regard, I like Lang Lang more and more every day when I look at vegetables.

In fact, before I met Lang Lang, I always thought that Lang Lang must be very serious, but since I was on the same stage with Lang Lang, I found that Lang Lang was quite amiable!

In that performance with Lang Lang, Teacher Lang Lang was humorous and played our wrong way of playing the piano with extremely exaggerated movements, which made the whole audience laugh. Play jokes on us when answering questions and get along well with the audience. Only then did I know that Mr. Lang Lang was not what I expected, and he was also very humorous! I like Lang Lang so much!

Although I can't reach the level of Mr. Lang Lang, I still take Lang Lang as my goal! Come on!

You are my idol. He is not a glamorous star on the screen, nor a great man in history books. But he is great. At least in my eyes, he is my idol and my superhero.

A typical Guo Zi face, exposed to the wind and sun for many years at work, makes his skin rough and dark, and also makes his smile a little serious. It was a "nightmare" for me when I was a child. Because of this face, I have to force myself to swallow disgusting broccoli, I have to bury myself in my homework at night, and I have to hold back my tears and continue to practice roller skating. It is precisely because of this face that I gradually got rid of naivety and gradually learned to be strong and tolerant. ...

Strangely, that serious face is embedded with a pair of energetic and talking eyes. There seems to be a kind of magic that will soon convince him to talk to him.

For example, in that exam, because the composition was off topic, I failed in the first exam and my ranking plummeted. I have always been proud and naturally depressed. As soon as I got home, "Jin Doudou" went bankrupt. He pricked up his ears piously and listened to my sobs patiently, which was not much comfort. He just looked at me with dark brown eyes, full of warmth and trust. I quickly got rid of my sadness and regained my confidence. It is like a bright lamp, illuminating my way forward in the dark valley and bringing me great comfort and strength.

Now, years have quietly carved fine wrinkles in the corner of his eyes, but this can't hide the breathtaking light reflected in those brown eyes, which is a medal given to him by years of hard work.

Look at his hand again, it's actually not beautiful, the joints are very thick, the thick palm is covered with hard calluses, and there is a purple dent on the fingernail of his thumb, which was injured when repairing the heating. These hands can't play melodious music or write gorgeous words, but they can support a warm and happy home.

This is my idol, plain-looking and inarticulate, but he will always be the beacon and guide of my life. He has the most beautiful name in the world-Dad!

You are my idol. When it comes to idols, everyone should have an idol, right? Idol is always our favorite. Most people can't tolerate others defaming their idols. Everyone's idol is perfect. I also have an idol who spent a wonderful childhood with me. He is different from others. What he did was a miracle that I could never achieve.

He is ... different. Eye-catching, seventy-two changes is his exclusive term, somersault cloud and golden hoop stick are his invincible magic weapon. Take it out in front of the monster, do your best, see through the enemy's intrigues and defeat the enemy with wisdom. He has both wisdom and courage, and he is invincible, making the enemy frightened.

He is ... different. For 500 years, under the heavy pressure of "Wuxing Mountain", I silently endured the wind and rain and looked forward to a comeback; The Buddhist scriptures, the master of western protection, have gone through the difficulties of "998 1" and have not changed their minds. Every time the master is in trouble, he always appears in time to beat the enemy out of the water and take pains to protect the master. Although he was expelled by the master's misunderstanding, he did not waver and faithfully protected him. He finally got the true scripture, made it a positive result, and became an "anti-Buddha".

He is ... different. The majesty of the jade emperor can't hold him down, nor can the master's "hoop curse" control him, and everything bites his teeth. He opposes all feudal ideas, and it is his nature to pursue freedom. He is an idol in the hearts of children.

He is ... different. Make trouble in the sky, make trouble in the East China Sea. He despises such a small official as Bi. He swept the Heavenly Palace with a golden hoop stick, ruined the flat peach banquet of the Queen Mother, defeated countless heavenly soldiers and generals, and ran back to Huaguoshan as the "Monkey King", calling himself the "Monkey King". Although he was born in poverty, he was just a monkey jumping out of a stone, but he was strong and competitive, and his reputation spread all over the continent.

He is ... different. He is tenacious and dares to fight; He is unruly and does not yield to powerful forces; He attached importance to friendship, protected Tang Priest, and went through hardships to obtain the true scriptures. He is belligerent and powerful. In my eyes, he is a god I have admired for a long time, but he is out of reach. He is different from others. I like his personality and admire his courage.

He is my idol, a different the Monkey King.

You are my idol. My idol is not a shining star in front of the screen, nor a great man who has been told through the ages. She lives next to me. She has long black hair like a waterfall, curly tail, small eyes as bright as shining stars, small mouth, slightly raised corners of the mouth with a gentle smile, which makes me want to get close to her. She is my idol-Teacher Sheng Wenling.

I like Mr. Sheng's Chinese class best. Our Chinese class is rich and colorful. When learning the words of spring, she took us to the campus to enjoy cherry blossoms. Pink cherry blossoms set off red smiling faces. When learning Dongwen, she took us to make a snowman and have a snowball fight, stepping on small footprints in the snow.

Our Chinese class has a melody. She will read poems with us and feel the most beautiful poems. Our Chinese class is still very interesting. When learning the fairy tale unit, each of our children played a role in the fairy tale. Seeing that everyone was behaving properly, she bent down happily. I really think Mr. Sheng is a magical magician who can make Chinese class so lively and interesting.

I remember that in the second semester of the second grade, I got chicken pox and was isolated at home. Teacher Sheng cares about my health and worries that I am behind in my lessons. While telling her mother to let me have a good rest, she gave me all her teaching plans, helped me mark the key points of the text and let me study at home. On the first day back to school, I took part in the unit test and won the first place in my class. Teacher Sheng praised me with a smile. I'm so happy. In fact, I know in my heart that this is all due to Teacher Sheng!

At the end of the second day of junior high school, I heard that there might be a new Chinese teacher in the third day. The students in the class were very sad, and I was worried about it all summer. On the first day of the new semester, when we saw Mr. Sheng standing on the podium again, everyone was very happy! I can have class with Mr. Sheng again!

If you ask me, what do you want to do in the future? I will tell you loudly and proudly: when I grow up, I want to be a primary school Chinese teacher, because I want to be like Teacher Sheng!

You are my idol composition 10 I believe everyone has their own idol, and of course I have one. Don't think that my idol is those stars and celebrities, my idol is my mother! Maybe, not just my mother, but the mothers of the whole world.

Everyone has their own mother, but have you looked at their hands carefully? I have carefully observed my mother's hands. Holding hands is not what it usually looks like. Smooth Bai Jie. If you look closely, you will find that it is covered with many tiny wrinkles and some calluses that are a little rough to the touch. How did a pair of good players become like this? This is not the trace left by my mother when she tried to live a better life for us. So, these hands are full of love for us!

In life, my mother always cooks and washes for us and takes care of us in every possible way. Have you ever cared? Some people even think that they forgot to bring things to school, and it is natural for mom to bring them to us!

I remember that once, late at night, I suddenly had a high fever. Mom was in a hurry and quickly gave me antipyretic, but it didn't work. In desperation, my mother had to take me to the hospital. When I got to the hospital, after some tossing and turning, I forgot about it later. Woke up the next day, it was almost noon. I saw my sleeping mother. I don't want to wake her. But my mother woke up and asked me how I was and whether I wanted to eat. Judging from my mother's bloodshot eyes, she didn't sleep well, but she still has to do something for me. How can I stop crying?

I think mothers all over the world love their children and are even willing to give everything for them. From those disasters, we can see the love of mothers for their children.

It is precisely because of what our mothers have done for us that we have love and like them more, don't we? I hope every child can regard his mother as his idol like me!