1. My autobiographical composition is 400 words. I have been in this world for 12 years, and my birth has added a lot of joy to my family.

Grow up slowly in a warm family, from an ignorant child to a polite and disciplined teenager. I heard from my mother that I was chubby and smart when I was a child. I just spoke nine months ago, so I was very happy to call my mother. 10 months will learn to walk, stagger, stagger but won't let me help, once fell from the bed and hurt his face; Grandma said that I have been very polite since I was four years old, and I always call people when I meet acquaintances on the road.

In the blink of an eye, the old man has taken away his infancy. When I was a child, I took my time. I don't like kindergarten very much. My mother is very reluctant to send me to kindergarten. Once after class, I wanted to climb the iron gate if I wanted to go home. I was criticized by my teacher and mother before I slowly settled down. When I was a child, I had a strong will. I remember when I was six years old, the ophthalmologist said that I had amblyopia. My mother gave me a pair of very expensive glasses. I felt ugly and troublesome when I put it on, so I didn't want to bring it. As a result, I play badminton with my grandfather every afternoon. Within a year, a miracle happened. My eyesight has returned to normal, and the whole family is very happy! After I graduated from kindergarten, I entered Longping Primary School. In this beautiful campus, my study has changed a lot and I am active. He joined the Young Pioneers in the first grade, joined the drum team in the fourth grade, and worked as a sports committee member and a Chinese class representative.

I can read more extracurricular books in my study, often borrow books from Jianying Library or go to Xinhua Bookstore to read books. At the same time, I pay attention to accumulating good words and sentences and keep a flat diary every week. Therefore, my Chinese performance is ideal, I am very interested in composition, and my composition is often praised by teachers. Math scores are ok, but English has always been my weakness, and I always feel so stressed. After entering the sixth grade, I have gradually become sensible and stopped playing. I began to practice calligraphy, became a calligraphy monitor, and liked to publish my diary and composition online. I will never complain about the amount of homework again. I learned to turn pressure into motivation and squeeze time like a sponge. When I encounter difficulties, I always think: I was able to overcome the difficulties by keeping a diary when I was a child, but now I can't overcome even this small difficulty? It is this belief that has always supported me and made me stand up bravely.

I am really much better than when I was a child, but the road of life is tortuous and long, and there is no end to learning. I still don't understand many things. I think, as long as I have lofty ideals, tenacious will and courage to go on, I can step into the hall of success and make contributions to the country.

2. Composition: "My autobiography" is 600 words, and I urgently need my autobiography-the story of me and the book. I like reading since I was a child.

In the bright sunshine, spread a book on your leg, smell the faint smell of ink on the thin paper, put a glass of water next to it, and listen to the beautiful sound of the wind blowing the pages open. In order to cultivate my love for reading, my mother installed a small red bookshelf on the wall at home. I always stand in front and look up at those colorful brochures. I know that my love for books has been deeply imprinted in my heart since then.

Whether it's a thick and solemn dictionary, a delicate and touching novel, a collection of ethereal and fragrant essays, or a penetrating and sincere short story, they all make me understand the truth and purity of life, or the vastness of the world and the infinity of knowledge, but the book that has the deepest influence on me is Try Again. I have always been bad at math. No matter how hard I attend classes and study, my grades will always be around 80.

After several tests, the results have not changed much. I feel a little disheartened and want to give up my efforts. My mother didn't say much when she saw my broken jar. I don't want to make progress or retreat.

On my birthday, someone gave me a book called Try Again. This is an unremarkable book with a light blue cover, elegant and ordinary.

It tells the story of a college student who worked hard in the business world after graduation, failed many times and eventually became a millionaire. The plot is not fashionable, even a bit trite, but one sentence impressed me deeply. "When you fail many times, don't give up, because if you lose your belief in success at this time, your previous failures will be in vain. Every failure is a test of your success. If you fail again, you will be one step closer to success. Try again, maybe you will succeed. "

This book tells me two short sentences, but it is also a profound truth for me. I know mom's good intentions. In the future study, whenever I feel sad and depressed after failure, I will think of this book and try again. I always say to myself, "Try again and I will succeed." Finally, my math score jumped to the top of my class.

Facing my progress, I smiled, my mother smiled, and I think that book also smiled. In fact, I really should thank this book. The book not only gave me a lot of tangible knowledge, but also injected me with a lot of intangible power, taught me a lot of profound truths and pointed out the direction for my life voyage.

No matter how beautiful the flowers are, no matter how gorgeous the rainbow is, it will disappear, but as long as there are books to cherish, it will become eternal beauty.

3. Writing "My Autobiography" I, an ordinary junior two girl, 14 years old, Virgo, with type A blood, like blue best because it is deep, and hate yellow because it is dazzling.

There are no waves in my world, only plain and true, so my autobiography is also very indifferent. Not as difficult to understand as Lu Xun, nor as boastful as Tao Yuanming. I like reading, but I never "don't want to know too much". In the process of reading, I will pick up the pen at hand and extract the classic sentences in the book at any time.

I like books because they have souls. Whenever I know something, I will "happily forget to eat". Recently, I read a book "The River of Sorrow" written by Jing M.Guo, and I was amazed by the detailed description of the characters in the book.

In that dark alley, people don't understand each other, and they all use "madness" and "indifference" to cover up their fragile hearts under their strong bodies. The tragedy of the result made me even more silent.

In this way, with Jing M.Guo's words, I seem to be a ghost, floating in a sad river ... Although reading is my favorite, I often surf the Internet in my spare time. The rich and colorful network makes my life full of color.

I listen to music when I have nothing to do, and the light and soft tunes make me "forget the gains and losses" and indulge in the homesickness of Cai Qin and the deep affection of Faye Wong. There's nothing to talk about. Tell me about the people we know, your recent mood and homework.

I don't know, but also talk. Kan Kan is a country with a mysterious smile. I also play games during the holidays, and the dance troupe is my favorite.

When you are happy, laugh it off. When you are unhappy, as soon as the music button flies, your troubles disappear immediately and your mood has already flown. This is me, my name is Jiao, a real youthful me.

4. My autobiographical composition is 600 words. The time of my autobiography passed by in a hurry, and day by day passed. Before I knew it, I was a girl in the sixth grade of primary school. Although I think I have grown up, I will never grow up in the eyes of my parents.

Life is like a colorful balloon, drifting with the wind, sometimes big, sometimes small, just like people's mood ups and downs. One's life is full of ups and downs. Turning to my growing experience, you will clearly see that there is a bold topic that I regret very much.

That was when I was a freshman in high school. The school leaders came to our class and always asked a difficult question. I thought to myself: How can the teacher ask such a difficult question? I don't know what to do. At this time, "a brainwave" came up with a "good" idea: get under the table.

I adopted my own "good" method and quickly got under the table. However, I can't avoid the difficulties. The teacher still asks me questions. I stood up in fear. My heart is like fifteen buckets of water-seven ups and downs, but I have nothing to say. The teacher said to me in an educational tone, "No! Don't be afraid of trouble! Failure is the mother of success. As long as you do it with your heart, you will succeed! " If there is really regret medicine in the world, I really want to buy more bags! I really regret it! The meaning of this sentence is so profound that it makes me understand that when I encounter difficulties, I will not shrink back. It seems that he is a bright light that illuminates my young mind when I am afraid of the dark. When I get lost, point me in the right direction; When I feel difficult, guide me to the other side of success ... regret is not single, but also accompanied by sweetness. In the fifth grade, the school held a Thanksgiving newspaper activity. When it was time to award prizes, I was in the fifth grade, "the third prize …" and "the second prize …". At this moment, my heart was pounding like a rabbit, thinking: What should I do if I don't win the first prize? No, I must be the best. My teacher once said to me: Don't be afraid of difficulties. Failure is the mother of success. As long as you put your heart into it, you will succeed! At that time, my heart was sweeter than eating honey, and I thought: I won the only first prize in the sixth grade. My idea is right and I am the best.

At this time, thunderous applause rang out in the classroom. Don't mention how happy you are. Childhood is a colorful kite, flying beautiful dreams; Childhood is a mirror, reflecting our innocent smiling faces; Childhood is a beach, let us see our running steps; Happy childhood is like white clouds in the sky, with unique charm; Happy childhood is like a rainbow after rain, colorful; Happy childhood is like a star, always flashing in the growing sky.

5. Give me a composition "My Autobiography". (I don't want Baidu to write it for girls.) It's been 13 years since my autobiography came to this world. My birth brought a lot of joy to my family. Under the cultivation of my parents, I thrived, from an ignorant child to a sensible student! Born1999101October 7th, "Wow!" With my crying, I came to a colorful world, and there was a new life in the world! In the blink of an eye when I was a child, I began to go to kindergarten when I was three years old. I remember that I either ate or played in kindergarten, and I didn't know what I learned. So far, I don't remember anything. After I graduated from kindergarten, I entered Aibo School. In this beautiful campus, I gradually like this campus and reading. From the moment I began to be an excellent young pioneer, I knew I should be proud of myself and cherish my school environment ... because I often study English outside. In our class, English and math are my strengths, both of which are among the best! But my Chinese grades and composition writing have always been my weaknesses, and I feel a lot of pressure around me. Since I entered the sixth grade, I have stopped playing and like to post my diary, diary and composition online. I no longer complain about too much homework. When I encounter difficulties, I always think: I can overcome many difficulties as long as I work hard. It is this belief that has always supported me and made me always stand up after falling. Now I have made progress than when I was a child, but the road of life is tortuous and long, and I have to go through many detours. There is no limit to learning the sea, and there are still many places that I don't understand. I firmly believe that as long as you have lofty goals and ideals, tenacious will and courage to go down this road, then your life will be halfway.

6. Composition My Self-report [Composition My Self-report] My name is Wei Xintong, a girl of medium height with a ponytail, narrow eyes and a pair of glasses on her high nose. If you know me, you will definitely find a pair of dimples on my face when I laugh. Write my self-report I'm in the sixth grade this year. Can you guess my age vaguely? I am twelve years old. I like reading, so I am called a nerd in my class. My books are piled up everywhere at home: deskmate, complete works of composition, The Journey to the West, Bambi ... these are my favorites. As long as I open my eyes, I will forget everything around me. I am in the sixth grade of primary school. With Journey to the West, I became the Monkey King. Remember me, my name is Wei Xintong. Sixth grade: Wei Xintong.

7. My autobiographical composition is 400-500 words. My autobiography.

Before going to kindergarten

"Mingming, come back quickly, look at you, you are dirty again."

Me, Chen Mingming. My face is oval and my eyes are big. All my neighbors will not praise me for being beautiful (this is not narcissism). But there is a childish ambition hidden under this beautiful face, which is why I became the "king of the children" in the village at an early age.

On one occasion, my cousin Qian Qian visited my house. After lunch, I took Qian Qian to the back hill to play. Halfway through the game, I suddenly felt very urgent, so I let Qian Qian play by himself first. When I came back, I found two boys four years older than me bullying Qian Qian. They had been taught a lesson before. Without thinking about it, I rushed up and gave them a "Eight Dragons Palm" and a set of self-developed "Eight Diagrams Chain Feet" to beat them for mercy, and then I stopped.

Later, we asked two boys to be donkeys for us all day, and walked around the back hill several times before letting them go back, making them half dead.

In kindergarten,

It's time for school. I was forced to move from the country to the city.

After entering the city, everything is not as comfortable as in the country: walking in the morning, you can't hear the crisp birds singing and smell the sober air; Sleep at night, there is no cool wind to accompany me to sleep, and the "whoops" of cars and motorcycles haunt my ears all night. Even though everything has changed, my temper is still so naughty.

I remember the first day of kindergarten, I played a big joke.

At noon that day, everyone fell into a sweet dream. Just me, tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep. Suddenly, a boy in the opposite bed woke up. Seeing that I didn't sleep either, I got out of bed, crept over and whispered in my ear, "Can't you sleep either?" I have a good idea to make you happy. " Right away, let's go to the office, and then ... "I nodded gently and snickered while listening." What a great idea! "I whispered praise.

Then, we sneaked out of the classroom while the teacher was dozing off and came to the next office. Then go to the teacher's desk, gently open the drawer, put a little cricket caught in advance (our teacher is most afraid of this kind of jumping worm), and gently close the drawer without making a sound, for fear of being heard. We exchanged glances and covered our mouths to prevent ourselves from laughing. Just as we were walking out of the office, the teacher suddenly appeared in front of us. We were startled, lowered our heads, and every muscle on our body became tense, and sweat ran down our foreheads, silently praying for God's grandfather to bless us. "What were you doing just now?" The teacher's voice was cold. Obviously, he didn't find the "good thing" we did. "Me, us, that, that ..." I twisted my fingers and stammered. "Go back to sleep now!" The lower the teacher says, the better. "But, but ..." I just wanted to remind the teacher not to look at the drawer, but the teacher had walked over and slowly opened the drawer. I closed my eyes in despair and waited for the nightmare to come. "Ah-!" With a roar of "earth-shattering, make the gods cry", everyone was awakened. I looked at the teacher with great fear, only to see that the teacher had sat down in fear and looked at us with bad eyes. Anger burned in her chest, followed by several screams. Of course, at that time, the boy and I ...

After attending primary school

Gradually, I grew up and was no longer that naughty little girl. Now, I officially become a glorious young pioneer. Whenever I look at the five-star red flag flying in the air, whenever I look at the red scarf around my neck, whenever I look at the brand of the members of the Three-Bar Brigade pinned on my arm, I think of a voice in my heart: "Study hard, make progress every day, and repay the society that gave birth to me and raised me in the future!"

Time has changed my appearance and personality. Unconsciously, I grew up slowly. Time is passing, and so am I. Gradually, I found that the door to success is getting closer and closer to me. ...

Pure originality, support.

8. My autobiographical composition is 500 words. My name is xxx, and I belong to the tiger. 1On March 30th, 998, I was born from Mianyang People's Hospital with a burst of crying. My chubby face is lovely, and my tender face has a pair of dimples. When I grow up, my skin is dark. Some people call me "African Black Pearl"! I have to accept it shyly!

When I was born, I cried and made noise in the hospital, and spoke an "alien language" that ordinary people didn't understand, which made my parents very unhappy. During the day, I fell asleep biting the bottle. At night, I became active and let adults hold me. If you let go, the cry will linger in your ear, as if a building would shake!

I liked dancing when I was a child. I remember one time, a loud song came from my mother's mobile phone. Hearing this, I couldn't help jumping up. * * * twisted, shaking hands, catwalk from time to time, it seems that I have been immersed in this happy song! The mother on the side clapped her hands and smiled: "It seems that our family is going to have a dance god." Mother-in-law laughed after listening, and the home was full of joy.

In 2004, I officially entered the primary school campus. At school, I am always happy to face others, and sometimes I say some strange things to make everyone laugh. Therefore, my family call me "pistachio". I remember one day in May 12, in order to make my family forget the sudden earthquake, after dinner, I yelled at my family, holding a chopstick in my hand and pretending to say, "The 2008 Family Humor Conference is now on. First of all, please let me perform a lovely face for everyone. " I played music first, and then made faces with the rhythm, which made everyone laugh; After that, I performed a lot of interesting activities, such as I showed you, guess, there was no physical performance, which made me a pillar of happiness at home!

I also have a bad habit-I love watching TV. I remember once, when my mother asked me to wash the dishes, I don't know why, I couldn't shake my hands and watched TV without blinking! My mother called me many times, and I was like a mute, without a word. When mother was angry, she used her secret weapon-loud voice. Finally pulled me out of the TV, so I had to reluctantly leave my beloved TV to wash the dishes! My mother scolded me and said, "If I watch TV all day and ask you to wash the dishes, you can go.". Like a donkey with big ears, people say that cows can turn after being taught three times. Why not? " Hey! "I'm tired of listening all the time. I always want to get rid of bad habits, but I can't. They haunt me like the devil. I shout to heaven every day: "God, please let me get rid of my bad habits!"! " "

Time flies, 12 years have passed, and I have never been a sensible child, but an ambitious girl. I hope I can get rid of my bad habits and grow up happily in the future.

9. My autobiography, composition, about 500 solar calendar1September, 999 17, the eighth day of the eighth lunar month 10: 28, I was forced to leave my mother's stomach and come to a strange world, so I burst into tears. However, when I opened my eyes, smiling faces looked at me, so I fell in love with the world again.

In the Spring Festival of 2000, I started my first long-distance trip. My grandmother and I went to Wanyuan city in the northernmost part of Sichuan by train. At that time, I was fat for nothing, especially like my sister, so people who didn't know me thought I was the second child of my father's family!

Time always flies. Return to Chengdu after half a year. As the saying goes, "seven sitting, eight climbing and nine teething". In a blink of an eye, I am almost 1 year old and have no teeth, which makes my mother very anxious. She took me to Huaxi, signed up as an expert, and saw what was wrong. But in front of an old doctor, I kept my mouth shut (I don't know why I was so stubborn at that time). The doctor had no choice but to say, "It will definitely grow out. Go home and wait! " Spending money is really effective. The next day, my mother really saw my snow-white millet teeth emerge from the pink gums. This may be a surprise for my relatives!

When I was two and a half years old, I walked into the kindergarten. In the first week, the whole class was crying except me. So the teacher likes me very much. But the next week, I began to cry with everyone. When I got home, my voice was hoarse, but I still said to my mother, "I just didn't cry!" " "Later. I play with my friends. Because I am friendly, I have many good friends.

I am a person with my own ideas. I once admired astronaut Yang Liwei, so I once wanted to change my name to Ren Yuhang. I know that being an astronaut requires knowledge, so I look forward to going to primary school early. Especially the National Day visit to Tsinghua, Peking University, is thirsty for knowledge. My mother specially invited an English teacher to train me. So far, my certificate of winning the first prize in the Sichuan English Competition is still posted in the window of the kindergarten!

After entering primary school, I am as naughty as ever. So, just a few days after school started, I fell on the stormy playground, "gloriously wounded." After this small turning point, I began to study hard and achieved double excellent results. With the help of my father, I also set up a blog "All ears", published hundreds of blog posts online, and shared the ups and downs of my growth with many "ears". I also slowly fell in love with writing. What makes me proud is that several papers are paid after publication. This reward is very meaningful. I donated it to a hardworking but poor sister who lives in Guangyuan.

Speaking of Guangyuan, I really have a fate with it. My seventh birthday was spent in Guangyuan, my aunt reporter, uncle photographer, and teachers and classmates of Zhao Hua Primary School in Guangyuan. It turned out that in order to let me know more about society, my parents sent me to participate in the "Inspirational Activities for Urban and Rural Children Exchange" organized by Chengdu Business Daily. There are seven students going, and I am the youngest. There, I saw both the beautiful rural scenery and the extremely simple primary school campus; Not only experienced the fresh and interesting farm life, but also experienced the hard life of poverty and backwardness; I not only gained simple and sincere friendship, but also gained my family's thoughts about me. In just 7 days, I feel that I have really grown up a lot.

Now my life is colorful and tense! I like assembling robots, playing "soccer" organized by newspapers, playing Go, learning Olympic Mathematics and reading Chinese classics. The greatest happiness and enjoyment is to read Jin Yong's martial arts novels and comic books about the romance of the Three Kingdoms. See "Lecture Room", Wang Liqun read history, Yi Zhongtian tasted the Three Kingdoms, and Ceng Shiqiang commented on Hu Xueyan; I especially like to create grand ancient war pictures!

Little me, came to this world. I want to study happily and be my best. I want to live optimistically and bring more surprises to the world!

10. Composition "My autobiography" 600 words 1: My autobiography 1988, I was born in Hunan Maternal and Child Health Hospital and came to a family named Kong. My father is an undergraduate and my mother is a junior college. My parents' education is not very high.

I have been in this world for 13 years, and my birth has added a lot of joy to my family. Grow up slowly in a warm family, from an ignorant child to a polite and disciplined teenager.

I heard from my mother that I was chubby and smart when I was a child. I just spoke nine months ago, so I was very happy to call my mother. I learned to walk in ten months. I staggered, staggered but wouldn't let me help. Once I fell out of bed. Grandma said that I have been very polite since I was four years old, and I always call people when I meet acquaintances on the road. In the blink of an eye, the old man has taken away his infancy. When I was a child, I took my time. I don't like kindergarten very much. My mother is very reluctant to send me to kindergarten. Once after class, I wanted to climb the iron gate if I wanted to go home. I was criticized by my teacher and mother before I slowly settled down.

After graduating from kindergarten, I entered Tianjin No.2 Primary School. In this beautiful campus, I joined the Young Pioneers in my first year of high school and participated in the flag class in my fourth year. When I was in primary school, my Chinese performance was ideal, I was interested in composition and was often praised by teachers. Good grades in mathematics; But English has always been my weakness, and I always feel a lot of pressure.

After entering junior high school, I gradually became sensible, so I stopped playing. My English score improved, and I began to practice calligraphy. I also published a diary online. Compared with my childhood, my composition has indeed made progress, but the road of life is tortuous and long, and there are still many things I don't understand. I think: as long as I have lofty ideals, tenacious will and courage to go on, I will surely step into the hall of success. My autobiography I have been in this world for 13 years, and my birth has brought a lot of joy to my family. Under the cultivation of my parents, I grew sturdily, from an ignorant child to a sensible student! Born1999101October 7th, "Wow!" With my crying, I came to a colorful world, and there was a new life in the world! In the blink of an eye when I was a child, I began to go to kindergarten when I was three years old. I remember that I either ate or played in kindergarten, and I didn't know what I learned. So far, I don't remember anything.

After I graduated from kindergarten, I entered Aibo School. In this beautiful campus, I gradually fell in love with this campus and reading. From the moment I became an excellent young pioneer, I knew I should be proud of myself and take care of my school environment ... Because I often study English outside, English and math are my strengths in our class, and they are among the best! But my Chinese grades and writing have always been my weaknesses, and I feel a lot of pressure around me.

Since I entered the sixth grade, I have stopped playing and like to publish my diary, diary and composition online. I no longer complain about too much homework. When I encounter difficulties, I always think that I can overcome many difficulties as long as I work hard. It is this belief that has always supported me and made me always stand up after falling. Now I am indeed better than when I was a child, but the road of life is tortuous and long, and I have to go through many detours; There is no limit to learning the sea, and there are still many places that I don't understand. I firmly believe that as long as you have lofty goals and ideals, tenacious will and courage to follow this path, then your life path is halfway.

My autobiography On September 6th, 2000, I came to this beautiful world with a loud cry. Now I have lived in this world for more than 1 1 year. Is it a pair of eyes, a nose, a pair of ears and a mouth that add endless fun to my life?

According to my grandmother, I was smart when I was a child. I learned everything as soon as I learned it. 10 has learned to speak for more than a month, but he speaks a "foreign language" that others simply don't understand. In a blink of an eye, the old man took me away as a baby. Childhood is slowly coming.

When I was a child, I started my diary career under the education of my mother. I thought it was quite new at first. I write more than ten words every day. Maybe I was only three minutes hot when I was young! But I have always insisted, just for the promise to my mother, regardless of the heat and cold.

The dribs and drabs of life have once again passed through childhood. Did Grandpa Time set the clock fast? Six years of primary school made me forget.

Six years, that is, in our chatter, in our frolicking, and in our vision for the future, passed quickly. Six years of primary school is the most unforgettable childhood in our life, and it is also the most obvious time for us to change from a child to a big child.

Six years is not a short time, as if more than two thousand days of joys and sorrows are still vivid and memorable. Six years ago, no one understood anyone.

Six years later, everyone knows who it is. Six years, from strange to familiar.

For six years, everyone grew up here; In six years, everyone here has changed; In six years, I have tasted the ups and downs; For six years, I have experienced all kinds of joys and sorrows. After several years, I will feel a little ridiculous, a little nostalgic and a little warm when I think about it occasionally.

I haven't forgotten anything for six years. "An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold can't buy an inch of time." Let's write down our memories and pave a shining road for them.