Miss Li has dark eyebrows, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on her round face, and sparkling eyes behind her eyes, sometimes severe and sometimes gentle. When I smile, I show two deep dimples and a glib mouth. I like listening to her best. She knows everything. Everything she said made me feel so magical and made me understand a lot of knowledge that I didn't have in books. A "ponytail" with blue flowers on its head. How beautiful! I always like to wear a black coat, white trousers and thin high heels, walking in the corridor and making a "Dangdang" sound. It's really nice! Her hand is so slender that I always want to touch it sometimes. The teacher used it to write us a lot of knowledge on the blackboard. Teacher, I really like you!

2. The composition describing the teacher's appearance should be described from two aspects: personality and appearance. The person I know best in 500 words is that she nourishes the delicate flowers of our motherland. She is like a diligent gardener, nurturing our growth and teaching us knowledge. She is of medium height, with brown curly hair, white oval face and a pair of glasses on her high nose. Covering her calm and bright eyes, she also has a glib mouth and sensitive ears. She's easy to get in, and she's very careful in class. When giving lectures, she often uses life examples or some historical stories to analyze difficult problems, so that we can learn knowledge while listening to stories, which makes me never tire of listening. Once, a classmate whispered in class and was found by her. At that time, she was writing on the blackboard. I don't know how she found it. Maybe her ears really look like ears. That classmate was punished by her, but I could see that the classmate didn't want to stand up. Yes, who wants to be criticized by the teacher? But facing her, he stood up helplessly. She worries about us all the time: in the middle of the night, we have entered a sweet dream, but she corrects her homework in the bright moonlight and faint light; During the day, she stood on the podium again, leading us into the ocean of knowledge and wandering in the ocean of knowledge. She carefully spread every seed to us, let it sprout, blossom and bear a string of huge, full and sweet fruits ... who is she? Needless to say, you already know that she is the person we admire and know best-the teacher.

3. I wrote the 300-word letter composition of the teacher's image by myself.

Dear students in disaster areas:

Hello!

First of all, congratulations: reading my letter means that you are saved. We heard your news in Beijing, not only very sad, but also very sad. Although we have never met before, we are all sons and daughters of China, and we are all compatriots of the same flesh and blood, right?

In the earthquake relief, I know that your home was seriously damaged. Nana almost burst into tears, and I also shed tears: Yes, the once beautiful place is now only in ruins. However, I want to tell you, don't lose heart, don't be sad, as long as there is only one person left in China, I will try my best to help you, try my best to help you. Shepherd would rather lose wool than sheep. As long as people are okay.

We can all understand your pain, as Sasuke said, "Loneliness is the greatest enemy!" But it doesn't matter, we won't let you face pain, enemies, loneliness and death! China has a population of1300 million! It's okay. Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid-

Maybe your home is missing, maybe you are injured, maybe you are an orphan, maybe your family is lucky, maybe. . No matter what is behind the ellipsis, I hope you can be strong and full of hope. If the home is gone, it can be rebuilt; But if there is no hope, there is nothing. If one side is in trouble, all sides will support it. Rescue teams from Hunan, Hubei, Beijing and Jinan have also arrived at your place. I hope you can see the green military uniform and be strong. Don't be sad, don't be sad, living well is the greatest comfort to society.

If you are in pain, maybe you are still under pressure, maybe you are still saving others, if. . No matter what's behind, I hope you can come on! Yes, as we silently pray for you; Yes, as everyone shouted in front of Tiananmen Square: Come on, China! Come on in Sichuan! Remember Tangshan? To tell you the truth: they are worse than you, so there are people worse than you in this world, so you must live and make Sichuan better and more advanced! Sure!

The most important thing is: anyway, I, us, all the students in Class 1 and Class 3 of Senior High School, all the teachers and students in Tsinghua High School, and even overseas Chinese all over the world will always be with you! Anyway, don't give up hope, just stick to it! "God will send a big task to Sri Lanka, so you have to suffer first", "Hope has wings, and if you are strong, he will fly to accompany you to the last second", "If you survive, you will be blessed", "Persistence is victory", "The Party is with you", "As long as you persist until they come, we will laugh for you" and "God" we will always be strong for you. Hold on, come on, hold on, come on.

God is merciless, let's work together to build a beautiful home! Come on!

Salute! Come on!

4. Character description is 300 words (about the teacher) (with appearance and gesture). Teacher Sun is the math teacher in our class. She is of medium height and looks like 35 years old. An amiable face, always so kind. The eyes seen from those black-rimmed glasses are always so bright and kind. Her language is always so profound, so wonderful and makes people laugh.

The female teacher's surname is Song. Because she is young, she is only 20 years old at most. So we all call her Miss Song, and some female students kindly call her Big Sister. Teacher Xiao Song is tall and dressed simply. There are two arch eyebrows on the face of melon seeds, a pair of bright and sharp eyes embedded under the arch eyebrows, and a glib mouth. Teacher Xiao Song tied two long ponytails and dragged them to his shoulders.

5. Ask for a composition describing the teacher's appearance. Some people say that the teacher is the brightest big dipper in the sky, which points out the direction for us; Some people say that the teacher is the coolest mountain spring, watering our saplings with fragrant nectar juice; Some people say that the teacher is a lush leaf, guarding our future flowers and bones with his powerful body.

Teacher, I admire you, and I can't tell why I admire you so much. Looking at your neat and beautiful handwriting on the blackboard, I can't think of how many mysteries and hardships there are, but I only know that it is your selfless dedication to social education. Listen to every word you say on the podium. What's that noise? Is it the green birdsong of nature? Is it a harmonious melody sound from a classical instrument? No, it's not. It is a kind of voice from the outside world, which contains beautiful tones in the world. It sounds profound to us, because that voice is not an ordinary voice, but a signal voice of knowledge. As soon as you hear this voice, you will know that there is a lot of knowledge coming from afar and entering the post station of your brain.

Teacher, you are the brightest Big Dipper in the sky, and I am a black duck lost in the world of mortals. Whenever I lose my way, as long as I see your dazzling light, I can find my way home. I still remember the first time you picked me up and turned me from a naive child into an idealistic and promising pupil. How much did you pay for us? When we enjoy our success and happiness, we can't forget our teachers. You are the coolest mountain spring in the mountain. You used your erudition to let us know this vast and boundless world, let us see the world, you are like our telescope, let us see more clearly.

Teacher, you taught us to be brave in fighting difficulties and not to be overwhelmed by them. Remember the sentence you used to say, "How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? No one can succeed casually. " Yes, success and difficulty are relative. How can we talk about success if there are no difficulties?

Teacher, you are a lush leaf. You protect our future flowers and bones with your strong body. You are never stubborn to you. You always give yourself silently. For your students and your mission, you would rather be a green leaf than a red flower. You want to use your own ability to polish the dawn of this world and let students' dreams fly higher and farther.

Teacher, you have taught us with your life why we should pursue, why we should have ideals and why we should surpass ourselves. Teacher, you left the most beautiful smile to this beautiful world. You are the most beautiful myth in our hearts.

Teacher Sun is the math teacher in our class. She is of medium height and looks like 35 years old.

An amiable face, always so kind. The eyes seen from those black-rimmed glasses are always so bright and kind.

Her language is always so profound, so wonderful and makes people laugh. The female teacher's surname is Song. Because she is young, she is only 20 years old at most. So we all call her Miss Song, and some female students kindly call her Big Sister.

Teacher Xiao Song is tall and dressed simply. There are two arch eyebrows on the face of melon seeds, a pair of bright and sharp eyes embedded under the arch eyebrows, and a glib mouth.

Teacher Xiao Song tied two long ponytails and dragged them to his shoulders. When I was in the fourth grade, a female teacher taught our class.

The female teacher's surname is Song. Because she is young, she is only 20 years old at most. So we all call her Miss Song, and some female students kindly call her Big Sister. Teacher Xiao Song is tall and dressed simply.

There are two arch eyebrows on the face of melon seeds, a pair of bright and sharp eyes embedded under the arch eyebrows, and a glib mouth. Teacher Xiao Song tied two long ponytails and dragged them to his shoulders.

1 She leaned close to my face and stared at my eyes with wide eyes, as if to instill an inspiring force into my heart. When she talks about God, heaven and angels, she looks very kind. The face has also become younger, and the moist eyes reveal a particularly warm light. But her eyes are small, as small as her father and as handsome.

Her eyes are the most beautiful, with deep double eyelids and a pair of very bright and black eyes. When eyes turn to any part of the orbit, they are very clever and charming. Without these eyes, although she looks well-proportioned and delicate, she can't show anything special about her.

Her eyes cover up all her shortcomings. Her eyes can bloom lovely flowers for her heart and brain. Although she has no profound knowledge, admirable personality and actions, her eyes will make her conquer everything; Seeing her eyes makes people forget to think about anything else, just feel cute.

The light in her eyes will go straight into people's hearts and make people crazy at once. Eyes are often bloodshot and turbid, and sometimes they stagnate like dead people.

I will study hard today, or my mother will open her eyes when she comes home. Mother's eyes are very beautiful, and black eyes grow in the middle of them.

Mother's left eye is dedicated to watching Japanese dramas, and her right eye is dedicated to watching me study. Both eyes are very memorable, so tired! If only I had another eye! If I had another eye, I wouldn't be able to steal time. 5 struggling to open your eyes, your eyes are blank. Only that eye or her eyes that are not bright suddenly glow.

Along the eyes, there are some tears in the corners of my eyes, and my eyes are not as energetic as before. Raise her dull eyes, just look straight at them and tell everyone the story that she never forgets day and night. She stood with her mouth open and looked straight at them. She just looked at them and didn't answer a word.

Seems to be very cramped, immediately gathered a smile, turn your eyes, to see the snowflake. Always staring at my eyes, without saying a word, staring everywhere, like a child looking for love in hunger and thirst, but with the light of indecision, although trying to avoid my sight, it seems to fly out of the window.

Confused and naive feelings stared at his father's eyes, feeling that his smiling eyes were as deep and mysterious as the night sky. My father's eyes are mysterious, as if they can make up a lot of happy light for me.

Six teachers have bright eyes.

6. The teacher's character image or composition In real life, each of us will have the most admired idol or the most admired person.

Some admire revolutionary martyrs; Some people worship great writers; Some people admire great military strategists, and I am no exception. The person I admire most-my teacher. Why do I admire her? You will know after reading the following.

When I was studying in Wuhan Shilipu Primary School, the head teacher was He Laoshi. She is in her thirties, not tall, with short ears and bright eyes.

She has a child's heart, and she often mingles with her classmates: during a break, He Laoshi played a game of "grabbing sandbags" with us. At first, only a few people attended, and Mr. He acted as the middle block. After a while, more than fifty students in the class joined in, and Miss Li stood among us. Shouted in the air with both hands, "Give it to me." Sometimes when the sandbag falls to the ground, He Laoshi will huddle with us and fight for a ball. We can't tell who is the teacher and who is the student.

Once she came to school sick, and all of us told her to go back to rest. She said, "as long as the students get good grades, it's okay for me to take classes with illness."

She gave us her youth and love. At this moment, I silently thought: He Laoshi is not as noble as Bethune and Nobel, but she will always be the person and teacher I admire most.

7. Describe the teacher's appearance, about 300 words, and quickly ask her if she is a Chinese teacher we respect and like, beautiful, gentle and kind. She is of medium height, slim and 26 years old. A head of long black hair hangs over the shoulder at will, which looks so natural and generous. On the amiable face, a pair of big eyes are full of smiles, and the eyes behind those glasses are always so intense and kind. Just like a mirror, it can show us the smallest mistake. Old and mother-like eyes, full of care and love for us. Every time I see her and see her smiling eyes, my heart is always warm.

Her voice is particularly beautiful, crisp and loud. Her clever mouth can make prose and poetry so lively and interesting, and can make criticism and advice so sincere and cordial. Her language always makes people feel so comfortable, always unconsciously learning knowledge and accepting her criticism. She walks so lightly that we often don't know when she will stand beside us and watch us study hard kindly.

8. Who will help me write a 300-word composition describing the teacher's personality? I have two very interesting teachers, one surnamed Wang and the other surnamed Wang.

Mr. Wang is small and thin, but he is strong. His flexible eyes, agile movements and lively personality, together with his surname "Wang", earned him the nickname "the Monkey King" among his classmates. Mr. Wang, like his other side, is tall and fat, with a steady personality and always doesn't like to talk.

Every day when he goes to work, Mr. Wang climbs the stairs slowly with his head down. While walking, Mr. Wang sang "I use nunchakus, ho, ho, ha, hi ..." I met a classmate in class, and I wanted to touch his head and hold that classmate's arm. In the office, their performance is also very different: Mr. Wang began to batch homework without saying a word, but Mr. Wang kept shouting, "Why so much homework!" Which classmate will help? " Suddenly, a large group of students poured in to help check their homework.

Although Mr. Wang is a middle-aged man, he likes playing like a child. Every time he sees us playing games, he is fascinated. First, he cheered, then he came over and said, "You shouldn't do this, it's wrong, it's the only way to win …" Then he played with us. He often takes us fishing. At that time, he was nothing like a teacher. Every time he sees the biting fish run away, he will shout, "You shouldn't do this. Oh, I escaped! " Look at his anxious appearance. He seems to be more like a child than us.

Teacher Wang doesn't like flowers, birds, fish and insects and doesn't play with us. When he sees us playing, he will watch. Sometimes when playing badminton, the ball flies on the platform, and some students want to climb up and get it, Mr. Wang will immediately stop it and move a stool to make it for him. If Mr. Wang meets him, he will jump up and hook the ball with his hand without saying anything. This really scared Mr. Wang.

Although their personalities are different, I think the two teachers love us the same. Do you think so?

9. The composition describes the image of the teacher. There is a famous troublemaker in our class named Hu Qilin. He is ten years old, of medium build, with bright eyes, a pointed nose, a mouth that can talk, like a tweeter.

Once in a math class, the math teacher said, "I ask a few questions, please answer them first." Correct answer, the team scored ten points. " Wang Lulu of our third group answered correctly. "The third group got it right, plus ten points." Hu Qilin, the troublemaker, saw that our group had added ten points, so he stood on the table and proudly shouted, "Our group has added points, and our group has added points." The teacher said angrily, "Because the third group will be reduced by ten points." All our classmates say that Hu Qilin is a famous troublemaker. Hu Qilin made a very reasonable point: "Ten points plus, ten points minus, just offset." "It's a pity that the ten points that I just won were deducted again." The students in our group blamed Hu Qilin and said, "This Hu Qi Lin is really annoying. Sometimes it grabs the girl's hair in class and pulls it back, and sometimes it makes faces under the desk, which makes the whole class laugh.

Another time, in English class, Hu Qilin sat under the table and played cards. The teacher found out, but he said it was cold. The teacher told him to stand up, but he played with other students. The teacher asked him to stand outside, but he made faces from the window and made the whole class laugh. The teacher didn't fold it and told him to go to the office, but he ran around the playground. The teacher threw away his notebook, his face was blue and purple, his eyes were wide open, and he said quietly, "I can't go to this class." The teacher is angry. Look, he's great!