Essay 1: "I Admire This Man" 500 Words

One foggy morning, I was dreaming beautifully． Suddenly, the sound of "wow-wow-wow" woke me up, and I opened the window to see that it was an old cleaner nearly seventy years old who was struggling to sweep the leaves downstairs. She wore a mask, yellow hat next to reveal a few strands of silver, it can be seen, because of the difficulties at home, she had no choice but to become a cleaner.

After breakfast, I put on my backpack to go to school, on the road, I ran into her again, she is still silent sweeping the ground. I walked past her and she didn't notice, she was very focused and serious. As I walked away, a clear voice came from the wind: "Young man, please pick up the shells." The voice contained anticipation and kindness, and I could hear that it was the voice of the old cleaner． I couldn't help but look back, her mask had been removed, and she was talking to a young man in a straight suit． At that moment, the young man snapped: "Hmph, it's just beanshells, don't you have a broom in your hand? Sweep up not just, besides, I do not want to wrinkle my suit!" The young man said with a strong voice． "There are so many of us in Changle, how can the cleaners get through all the garbage if everyone throws it away?" The young man was said to be embarrassed, stooped down to pick up the shells of broad beans, stopped a cab, hurriedly got in the car and left.

I secretly admire the cleaner in my heart, praise her wisdom. The city is precisely because there are thousands of such cleaners, there will be a mirror-like road, and everyone's good mood. So, I praise her, an old cleaner with a beautiful mind!

Essay 2: "People Worthy of My Admiration" 300 Words

In the afternoon, I always hear, "Collect the garbage! Garbage collection!" It always reminds me of that old grandfather who picks up the garbage.　That afternoon, I was in my bedroom, reading aloud the text carefully, when I suddenly heard the old grandpa who collects garbage shouting in the neighborhood: "Collect the garbage! Collect the garbage!" It reminded me of my mother's instruction that I should sell all the leftover newspapers and use the money earned to give me savings for my pocket money. I was about to call out to that old grandpa, but on second thought, the old grandpa is old, so I won't trouble him to go up to the 5th floor. So I hurriedly lifted up the bundled newspapers and walked downstairs.　After I finished selling the newspapers, I went upstairs to continue writing my OU questions, but I heard the door ***. I looked at the cat's eye, it was the old grandfather. "This is your house, isn't it? I found this when I was organizing the newspaper." Without waiting for me to ask, the old grandpa took out a white ring from the newspaper, yah, isn't this my aunt's ring that has been lost for years? Auntie must be very happy to see it. I was about to raise my head to thank him, but I realized that old grandpa had already left. I rushed to the balcony a look, the old grandfather has limped towards the folded newspaper bicycle, drove away 。。。。。。

Essay 3: "People Worthy of My Admiration" 400 words

She is worthy of my admiration

By: Beijing Haidian four primary school Lv Lansing

In the mind of my memory, I remembered a lot of shapes and forms of *** people, some are good, some are bad, and the one who is most worthy of my admiration is still a girl in our class - ---- Zhang Yue.

First of all, I like her quiet. Why is it that she can almost always finish her homework at school? It's because while we chat feverishly after class, she grabs the time to work hard and carefully on her homework, so she's fast.

Zhang Yue is not only fast, but also very correct.

She almost never misses a question, that's because after she finishes her homework, she checks it carefully, as if she has done it again, and her seriousness makes people look up to her.　Zhang Yue in addition to high efficiency, but also very responsible, every time she received the teacher's "imperial decree" - tutoring so-and-so students, as if they were going to war, but fortunately, he was "battle-hardened! ", simply "Zhang Fei eat bean sprouts ---- a small dish". Just see her calmly go over, first check what questions wrong, and then made a fine "battle plan", began to talk about the problem. She spoke in an organized manner, and soon the problem was evaporated.

Zhang Yue is a great combination of strengths (except for being a bit introverted, but now she's very open). Zhang Yue, you are a role model in my study. You deserve my admiration.

Essay 4: "People Worthy of My Admiration" 300 words

The person I admire may not believe it when I say it. Its time he is a common sanitation worker. He is a medium-sized man with a high and straight nose and a pair of bright eyes. There is a mouthful of white teeth, in the black oily skin is particularly striking.

I remember one morning, before dawn, I went to take out the garbage, and the first thing I saw was that he was cleaning. He even helped me take out the trash. When I gave him a thank you I realized he was a deaf mute. From that day on I saw him getting up early every morning to clean. Whether it was windy or rainy he would come on time to clean. When people don't value the fruits of his labor and throw garbage on the ground he has just finished cleaning, he always picks up the garbage without saying a word.

Ah! What a great spirit ah! His hard-working, dedicated to the work of the spirit. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on the car and get it to work.

The fruits of his labor are not worthy of our respect and cherish?

Essay 5: "People Worth My Admiration" 1500 words

You're online?

My heart drips when I hear friendly care!

Friend, I have to ask - you, what's wrong?

--Title

Mathematician Su Buqing very much appreciated the saying: computer and foreign language is the passport to the 21st century. I am Chinese, of course I use Chinese. Foreign language for in the step into society, has seemed to have little meaning, because we one does not test for higher education, two do not have relatives of foreign guests. The computer, I feel really like the northeastern people Pan Changjiang's lyrics: "rather give up a meal, have to see the two people" - no computer, literati white to the new century.

I have explored the harms of computers on the Internet. The results show that the computer is right! Wrong in some people did not correctly utilize the modern symbol of this tool. Just as our ancestors invented the ornamental gunpowder, but the foreigners took the gunpowder to our head to throw the same reason. This is the great principle: the benevolent see benevolence, the wise see wisdom. In fact, it should be added: the evil see evil! Our ancestors are some of the large number, do not dare to talk directly with the evil, always prefer to offend ten gentlemen, refused to offend a small man. Call me, this is actually sacrificing everyone's interests and indirectly protecting the despicable behavior of undesirable elements.

Then again, the people who fall in front of the computer are really quite a lot. How else would so many people be afraid to buy a computer, and buy a computer and not dare to go online?

One of my cousins, chatting on the Internet on the object, but the days are too real, and now have a divorce. Neighbor's relatives, already children two, even a female Internet user to the body. As for the students starving on the Internet cafe playing games, I will not mention too much - this is the parents and teachers a stick to death of irony!

You might say, put QQ out!

This is somewhat unnecessary.

This is a bit of a no-brainer.

The QQ mailbox is quite useful, and QQ Live is a great way to watch the game, so it's a lot better than gambling. The first thing I'd like to say is that I don't want to be a part of this, but I'd like to be a part of it, and I'd like to be a part of it, and I'd like to be a part of it! In short, please netizens correctly use QQ - Internet spending bias is in the function of chatting occurs - friends, cherish our modern tools it. As for spending money on QQ coins, that's a game for people with free money, you can't punch a fat man in the face. This is just as we go to the park to play, in addition to shelling out money for the program, is not there gym free available? There are also red and green plants to feed the eyes? Isn't there still brilliant sunshine without anyone to mark up the price? I openly and honestly chat on QQ, I just want to sell magnolia flowers, interested friends to communicate with me.

In short, one sentence, things are like a group, people are like a group. We recognize our own face before we interact with others.

Maybe the cultural people like the exchange of knowledge. I think Baidu's "Know" page is pretty good. It's also a place where knowledge can be exchanged. The students on the essay network is more appropriate. Allow me to quote a passage from someone else's message board:

To be a good fan of the small lotus two good three not

1 study results should be good, now not good is also okay, the key is to love to learn.

2 Composition should be well-written, now not good also does not matter, the key is to like to read, like to write.

3?Essays do not have to be many, but essays must be written with heart, and encyclopedic knowledge must be carefully chosen.

4?Internet access does not have to be more, but the Internet must be on the small lotus composition network.

5 friends do not necessarily have to be more, but friends will have to ask him to go on the small lotus essay network.

Well, friends, with the right goal of surfing the Internet, you must have the will to control yourself. I think Shenzhen's QQ is doing very well. On the Internet points, two hours of Internet access a day can be counted as one day. This actually tells us not to be obsessed with the virtual screen space, but also on the real earth. Indeed, just sweating a point a day makes living feel extraordinary. I appreciate the U.S. military's mantra: honor in is truth. A Xiamen college teacher said, in order to live and live, gave me enlightened enlightenment.

Really, it's great to be online.

Essay 6: "A person worthy of my admiration He, worthy of my admiration" 500 words

He, often looked down upon; he, often ignored; but he, at the same time, let us rely on. He is the simple, simple, heart only want to plant a good crop of farmers uncle.

Summer, is a hot season, people are like a cowardly mouse, do not want to see this "hot" sunlight. At this time, only the farmers uncle in the field hard labor. *** The hot sun so that they can not open their eyes, but they waved rain like sweat. A thriving crop, are the result of their labor, are watered by their hearts.

In winter, a heavy snow, to the earth put on a new coat. A wind blew, but people shivered. But the farmers did not hide at home. As usual, they came here to enjoy the joy that labor brings them and to feel all the beauty of the countryside. Their faces, as red as roses; their eyes are full of simplicity and goodness; their hearts, at all times, beat steadily, as innocent as anti-enemy children, thinking only about living a practical life, and making more contributions to people.

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Day after day, month after month, year after year, they are so every day, their palms, covered with thick cocoon shells, like the old birch bark like thick hard, the back of the hand crawling with varicose veins, like a big water washed away after the exposure of the ground of the old tree roots. After a long time out in the sun and rain, they have long been exhausted. They were tanned, their faces were wrinkled, and they scrimped and saved every day, living a rough life. However, his hard-working hands, I do not know how many people to feed ah ~

He, simple farmers, I feel admired ~

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Essay 7 : "A Person Worthy of My Admiration" 500 Words

A Person Worthy of My Admiration

Five Years (1) Class Ouyang Caiyan

In my growing up, there are a lot of people who have left a deep impression in my heart, such as thousands of stars constantly flashing brightly in front of my eyes. There are: teachers, classmates, scientists ------ but the most admired person but an ordinary cleaner.

In my memory, the cleaner looks tall, wearing a very simple, plain. When you speak, you show your white teeth. The cleaner relies on her hands for a clean environment. She was responsible for cleaning the garbage in our several streets. I remember once, my family bought a lot of fish in the morning and dropped the unwanted part of the fish - the fish's guts along with the garbage into the garbage can. The next morning, I woke up to the sound of something, and I opened the window. I opened the window and saw that my aunt had come to clean my neighborhood. Suddenly, I saw her doing something in the bucket. I remembered that our fish guts from yesterday had been there for a day and a night, and because of the hot weather, those fish guts along with the garbage had already given out a foul odor, and some fish guts stuck the garbage can tightly, so they couldn't be emptied out at all. Some of the fish guts were so tightly packed in the garbage can that they could not be emptied out. But I saw my aunt covering her nose with one hand and putting one hand into the trash can, pulling the fish guts out of the trash can with all her might. It was unbelievable that the fish's guts were so dirty that I wouldn't dare to look at them. When Auntie cleared it I went over to Auntie and asked, "Auntie, why are the garbage in those buckets so dirty that you can dig it out of the bucket with your hands, aren't you afraid of being dirty?" Auntie smiled and said, "If you don't clean it up, it will smell bad and affect your health, it is my responsibility to clean it up." After saying that, she continued her work.

Although this aunt is an ordinary worker, but she has a kind of "would rather a person dirty in exchange for ten thousand clean" spirit. I really admire her.

Essay 8: "People Worthy of My Admiration_600 Words" 600 words

In life, there are a lot of people worthy of my admiration, there are dad, mom, grandpa, grandma. However, through that incident, I got one more person worthy of my admiration.　　It was a hot summer: In the afternoon, my mom and I bought something out of the big shopping mall, now it is the rush hour, the cars are crowded together, the whole road is filled with cars. Each car is like a turtle, step by step slowly forward. The hot sun was beating down on the road - as soon as I stood on it, it was as if I were standing on a baking tray. "It's hot!" I screamed tearlessly. My mom and I managed to squeeze our way to the bus stop. Alas, I looked left and right, why were there all the cars? Everyone's face was red from the sun. I felt like I was going to have a heat stroke myself.　　At that moment, the traffic police uncles came into my sight. They walked quickly and blew their whistles. Sometimes they waved their hands, sometimes they turned around, sometimes they turned their heads. The traffic police uncles' skillful maneuvers allowed the cars to circulate slowly. The car owners listened to the traffic police uncles in a very orderly manner. Sometimes, one or two car owners do not listen to the command, the traffic police uncle will go forward, said seriously: "I hope you can cooperate with our work. Traffic safety is very important! Now the weather is so hot, if we don't evacuate the vehicles and circulate them, then someone may get heatstroke." The sun is still like a ball of fire, the traffic police uncles are sweating, and they work hard for us. The road was finally cleared and the traffic police uncles left with smiles on their faces.　　The traffic police uncle's dedication we can see, whether it is the hot summer sun, or the cold winter wind. Whether it is windy or rainy, the traffic police uncles will rush to the traffic jam road to clear the vehicles. Traffic police uncles deserve my admiration, here, I solemnly say to them: "Traffic police uncles, you have worked hard." Sixth grade: Liang Yidian essay network exclusive without permission may not be reproduced

Essay 9: "A person worthy of my admiration" 500 words

A beggar

There will always be people who will complain about the fate is unfair, but you have paid attention to the beggars lying on the roadside? They have never complained about fate, but will thank him instead - so that they know how to be strong Remember once, I came home from school, rushed to finish my homework, while it was still dark, said to my mother and then ran to a not far from home to play in a small park.

When I got there, I just stepped into the park door half a step, I heard a wonderful singing. I quickly walked into a look, only to see a right leg crippled, tattered clothes, full of patches, gray-haired grandfather sitting in a wheelchair. His left leg side put an iron basin, the other side put a small stereo, hand holding

the microphone, where a deep singing. I sat on the bench next to him and listened to his voice. Although his voice was a bit hoarse, I could hear that he must have had a good voice when he was young. Before long, many people gathered around the old grandpa, all of whom came to hear him sing. The old grandpa's iron basin was filled with one, five and even ten-dollar coins and banknotes. I couldn't stay idle either! So, I hurriedly touched my pocket, and finally felt out a five-dollar bill, and hurriedly handed it to the old grandfather, who put down the microphone, looked at me with a smile, and said, "Little girl, thank you!"　"It's all right, it's all right ......," I said with embarrassment. By evening, the old grandfather closed his stall and went home. When he was leaving, he said, "It's another beautiful day!"　

Even a grandfather who can't take care of himself and has a crippled leg is so optimistic and cherishes every day, not to mention

What about the rest of us who are normal people?

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It was my mother, who was forty years old and a teacher. She looks flat, but has an honest and kind heart, and as a mother she is truly serious about educating their children; as a teacher she is obscurely devoted. She is a person who is no longer ordinary, but it is the person I admire the most.

Things happened when I was seven years old, I was an only child, grew up in the grandfather's spoiled grew up, but also to develop a domineering bad guy things, what delicious is what I have, TV does not let grandparents to see. Once, my mother, grandparents to eat together, I saw my favorite: scrambled eggs with tomatoes, my hand outstretched, pulled in front of me, one hand over the plate, one hand holding chopsticks, big mouth to eat, and said: this dish is I can not eat. I saw my mother see my eyes do not care about me, only enjoy themselves delicious. After dinner, my mother pulled me over and beat me to dinner, my heart was dissatisfied: what is amazing, not just a dish of food? My mother seemed to see my heart, said seriously: you do not like things, people do not like, you must remember God first, others second, I will always be third. Those words stuck with me!　　　　　Mother still stinks There are many times when once I do my homework, suddenly, a woman in make-up comes out, but luckily I also recognize the mother, or I get up early to play 110 and ask. Uncle cop is not a psycho running out of the hospital, my mom is really pretty, hey!

I love my mother and my mother loves me.

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