Essay about self-report 1

I am a little schoolbag, an indispensable little schoolbag in the life of the little master, a cute and practical little schoolbag.

Look, my whole body is light pink, and there are two small pockets on both sides, which can be used to put water cups or other small items. In the lower right corner of the school bag, there is a small, cute and auspicious kitten holding a gold ingot.

Since I came to the little master, the little master has always taken care of me and prevented me from being bumped by foreign objects. She also loves to be clean and gives me a bath every other week.

However, one day, I was playful and playing with a beautiful nail sister. She accidentally poked me and I broke.

I tried my best to hide the little hole. Despite this, the little master still discovered the small hole.

At this time, looking at the holes in my body, I felt uneasy: What should I do? The little master usually likes the new me so much, but she will definitely dislike me now! What if she throws me away? Thinking of this, I suddenly felt sad.

At this time, the little master looked at me silently without saying a word.

I am even more sad. The little master must not want me anymore. Where was she thinking about throwing me?

Unexpectedly, the little master gently wrapped me up, stroked me tenderly and said: Little schoolbag, little schoolbag, you have been with me for six whole springs and summers, and you have accompanied me through the most difficult times. Beautiful childhood days, how I wish I could keep you with me forever! However, I will have more and more textbooks in the future, and your body can no longer accommodate them. Don't blame me, I'll keep you in my pocket, give you a bath like before, and stay with you when I'm free, okay?

I was a little flattered and nodded happily.

Just like that, my little master wrapped me up like a treasure and put me in her treasure box. In the treasure box, I saw the cute doll, her princess hairpin, and her crystal trophy. Wow, it turns out there are so many friends here!

Just like that, I turned into a happy and cute little schoolbag again! Essay about self-report 2

Whenever the little fishes are playing in the sea. Whenever people throw stones into the sea, they forget an important role, which of course is me, the whale!

Although I look like a fish, I am not a fish. I am the largest mammal in the world. I am more than ten meters long and weigh about several tons. I breathe with my lungs, so my lungs weigh more than a thousand kilograms and can hold more than a thousand liters of air every time I breathe. You and your little friends are reading together in my body. A table seems very spacious if you are alone.

Me, why am I a mammal? It turns out that my ancestors lived on land like cattle and sheep. Later, the environment changed and my ancestors lived in shallow seas close to the land. Later, my limbs gradually turned into fins, my hind limbs completely degenerated, and my whole body became like a fish. I adapted to life in the sea, so people on land and my friends in the sea called me a whale.

I have many good brothers. Generally speaking, there are two types, one is baleen whales without teeth, and the other is toothed whales with sharp teeth.

Like me, I was born without teeth, so how do I eat? I swallowed a lot of small fish and shrimps in one breath. Then I would squeeze the abdominal cavity and stick out my tongue to filter out the sea water with my whiskers. My brothers and sisters often go out together and we would surround a sea monster together. In a short time, they were devoured into a delicious meal.

We used to live a very happy life, but because of human hunting and environmental pollution, our numbers have been decreasing. Three hundred and sixty thousand relatives perished, and now there are less than fifty left. If you want to save us, then protect the ocean. In the days to come, we hope and hope that people can do their best and protect our homeland. Because we are also your good friends. Let us live in harmony together. Essay about self-report 3

I believe everyone knows who I am, right? Hehe, yes, I am just a cute mouse who is loved by everyone and loved by others. On dark and stormy nights every month, you can see our mouse family in the ditch, in the garbage lane, and even in the kitchen... We mice are cute and delicious, and we all want to become gourmets. Recently? We have to thank humans! Helping us get closer to our dream of becoming foodies.

Isn’t this the evening a few days ago? I led my younger brothers and sisters to look for some bread or something by the garbage channel. As soon as we got here, a big black garbage bag hit us and broke open. Many delicious things appeared, such as our common apples, bananas, and some uncommon food and drinks. I thought this should be the happiest thing, but before we finished eating, we encountered another big bag. I pulled open the bag with my hands. Not to mention how good it felt. It couldn't be compared to what we got before! The aroma of hamburgers and beef noodles is overflowing with ecstasy, as if you have entered a paradise among rats.

These rich foods took us a lot of effort to eat them all, and they also made me have a belly that I haven’t seen for a long time.

Still remember yesterday, our eldest cousin made a lot of money on the street: steamed buns, corn, rice rolls, white cakes... everything. When he came back, the proud look in his eyes almost made me envious to death. Alas, when will I be as lucky as my eldest cousin?

Not only does human beings love us in terms of food prosperity, but also human beings “appreciate” us. The reputation given to our mouse family by humans is also shining brightly. It is imagined that the reputation of our mouse family is at the forefront of human minds. For example, everyone chants "A rat crosses the street, and everyone shouts to beat it." Another example is the "rat loves rice" that everyone loves to sing. It is also the same as those idioms specially created for us: "rat feces is dirty," "rat's eyebrows are evil," "rat's eyes are short-sighted." "...

Today our mouse family wears a golden crown, and there are no less humans who love us! Essay on self-report 4

We are called angles, which can be represented by the symbol "∠". I am a member of the Horn family. Our family is part of the Geometry family.

Our family members are widely distributed in middle school mathematics textbooks, almost in every grade, and they always appear in obvious and prominent positions, like standing sentry. Interestingly, our family All members have an "age". I am 90 years old and my name is Zhijiao. Would you be surprised that I look like this at 90 years old? Not bad, but I'm not that big yet. In our Jiao family, Grandpa Zhou Jiao is the oldest now, he is 360 years old; Uncle Ping Jiao is also 180 years old. But some students are always unclear about Grandpa Zhoujiao and the rays in the line family, Uncle Pingjiao and the straight line. In fact, Grandpa Zhoujiao is formed by the coincidence of two rays; Uncle Pingjiao's two rays are on a straight line, and they are on both sides of the vertex; and a straight line has no vertex and is not composed of two rays. How could this be the same? Because of this, Grandpa Zhoujiao and Uncle Pingjiao were angry for a while!

To know our age, we need a protractor specially designed to measure our age. Just make the zero degree line on the protractor coincide with one side of the angle, and make the center of the circle of the protractor coincide with the vertex of the angle. The other side of the angle The scale indicated on the protractor is our age.

The names of our family members are also very interesting. Any angle that is smaller than me is called an acute angle, and an angle that is larger than me and smaller than my uncle with an obtuse angle is called an obtuse angle. But I am even more special. Everyone with the same name as me is the same age. This is something that the acute angle brother and the obtuse angle brother cannot compare with. .

In our family, if the sum of the ages of two members is equal to me, then they are supplementary angles to each other; if they are equal to the square angle of the eldest uncle, then they are supplementary angles to each other. How interesting!

Do you want to come and take a look? Our family is just a tiny part of the mathematical world. There are many secrets in our kingdom, waiting for you to explore and discover. Essay on self-report 5

Hello everyone, I am an orange among many fruits! I prefer the Jiangnan area. That's enough sunshine for me to grow.

In the golden autumn season, the cool breeze blows. The gusts of autumn wind are like keys, quietly opening the door of autumn without you noticing. My brothers and sisters and I were shining in the sunshine, and we put on coats that looked like golden wax. We hung them high on the branches one by one like lanterns, decorating the orange trees very beautifully. We were crowded together, waiting for people to pick them! We are a big family, including: seedless oranges, tangerines, tangerines, kumquats, etc. Among them, the more famous ones are kumquats and tangerines. They have good taste, good appearance and good yield, and are known as the "Three Good Oranges". We have a lot of clothes: there is a dark green dress, a golden skirt, and a half-yellow and half-green coat... There is a big difference in our sizes. The big one is about the size of an apple, and the small one is only about the size of a red date. .

Peel off our golden skin, and the sweet, sour and fresh smell will hit your nose. At first glance, my inner teeth look like a small lantern. If you look closely, you will find that they look exactly like a family sitting together for a family meeting. Remove one of the small teeth, which is shaped and sized like a garlic clove. It's sour and sweet, and in just one bite, the full pulp and refreshing juice flow through your teeth, as if every taste bud feels the taste of sunshine~ It's really unforgettable.

Although I look small, in fact, I not only taste good, but also have high nutritional value. It is said that one orange can meet a person’s daily requirement of vitamin C. It is rich in nutrients and can lower blood lipids and prevent cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases. Moreover, my coat can also be made into fragrance!

I am full of treasures, who can resist such temptation! Composition 6 about self-description

Self-description of schoolbag

Hi, hello! Introduce yourself! I was born in a children's stationery store, where I had good friends. We talked and laughed together all day long, and life was enjoyable.

I am very beautiful, wearing a red coat covered with happy little notes. My interior is divided into three floors, one for main subject books, one for minor subject books, and one for extracurricular books. The other layer is a small bag containing juice and drinks, so that the owner can replenish the body's water at any time.

At this time, an aunt led a young lady to buy a schoolbag and gave the schoolbag a "trial". They looked at this and that, and then the aunt said: "Take off that schoolbag." Let me see!" After that, the waiter took me off with the hook. I was very nervous. The young lady looked at me with serious eyes, turned my body, and finally said: "Great!" After that, he bought me.

My master was impeccable with me. She "cleaned" me once a day, making me clean and very happy. But ever since that time when the master scratched my body with a pen, he no longer loved me. Every time, my body became covered with dust and itched extremely. This time the little master did not do well in the exam and he beat me severely. I was very sad. But after the little master got angry with me and put me into a strange machine, I followed the sound of the machine. After a "crazy brushing", I became everyone's favorite little schoolbag. At this time I met a dirty friend and he said to me: "Oh, my little master, he scribbles on me every day and cut off a piece of skin with scissors." It said As he spoke, he burst into tears. At this time, I was very happy and said arrogantly: "Although the little master was very violent to me sometimes, now the little master is very kind to me." At this time, it cried even more sadly, and I breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the little master cherished me. , otherwise I would have become like this friend. I really want to say to all the little masters: "Although we can't speak, we also have our own lives! Please cherish us as much as you cherish life! Essay on Self-narration 7

Hi! I am a panda that is loved by everyone. I can be called a national treasure, so I am different from other animals.

We giant pandas have lived on the earth for 8 million years and are called living fossils and national treasures of China. The Chinese have known about us for a long time, and our various titles have been recorded as early as the early days of writing; "The Book of Books" calls us Pi. , "Mao Shi" calls Black and White. Our ancestor is the panda, Chinese name: Cat Bear.

I am plump and plump, with a round head and a short tail, with a head and body length of 1200mm~1800mm, and a tail length of 100mm. ~120mm. Look at me, it is really chubby and round, like a small fur ball. The color of the coat is black and brown, white and yellow, usually in black and white, in order to prevent natural enemies from discovering us.

We eat and sleep every day. We like to eat fresh bamboo the most. But before, I ate meat, but due to changes in the environment, I became a vegetarian. I lived in the zoo for a long time, and tourists came. , I would wave to them gently, or pose in a cool pose, and let them take pictures of me. This is what I like to do the most.

I was born pink with sparse hair. White fur. During my first few weeks, my mother would hold me in her arms, warm me, protect me, and hold me in her mouth when moving. After a month, I started to develop black ears, eye sockets and shoulder straps, and I started to look more like my mother when I was six to eight weeks old. , to see the outside world. I started walking after three months.

Our main existing habitats are the mountainous areas of Sichuan, Shaanxi and Gansu, China. On the 12th, the latest data on giant pandas in 20xx was released, and the number of us in captivity in the world only reached 600.

Do you think I am cute? Then don’t let the hunters hurt us, okay? Home! About Self-Report. Essay 8

I am a small river, passing through beautiful fields, nestled in a quiet little village. It used to be that everyone liked me, and I had many friends, but now. , I... Alas!

I used to be beautiful. The water was so clear that I could see the fish and plants in the river and the colorful pebbles at the bottom of the lake. My good friends came to play with me every day. , the birds flew over my head and sang to me, the little ducks were swimming and playing on the water, the old people were fishing by the river, the children were playing by the river... I am very happy every day, scratching the small fish in the water from time to time , patting the green grass on the shore. Whenever people pass by me, they can't help but praise: "The river is so beautiful!"

But one day, I was resting, and suddenly, a stream of sewage rushed into my body, It turns out that a chemical factory was moved here. From then on, my appearance changed: my clear and transparent body became dark and turbid, and also emitted bursts of disgusting odor. People no longer praised me or loved me, and they all poured into my body. Take out the trash. The flowers bent down, the grass withered, the big tree withered, all the leaves fell off, and they were on the verge of death. The little bird also frowned and said, "Oh, this place is too dirty. We have to move to another place." All my good friends said goodbye to me one by one, except for some fish and shrimps that couldn't leave. Yeah, struggling in the sewage. Now, I often feel lonely and helpless.

Human beings, the masters of nature, stop polluting water resources and harming innocent people. Many people on the earth have died because they cannot drink clean water. If this goes on, the last drop of water on the earth will surely It's your tears.

Essay about self-report 9

Hi! I am a stool above the earth under all farts.

I am very happy because I go the extra mile to let people sit. Sometimes, people are very tired and sit on me. Although I am very tired, I have no complaints because I understand who is sitting on top of me. I was brought into this world, who created me.

I am very depressed because men, women, old and young all fart. Sometimes I calmly bear the stress of my human body. Suddenly, there was a loud noise that made the owner jump up. You must have guessed that it was a fart. At that time, my nose and ears were subjected to extremely huge stench and sound waves, which almost stun my nose and ears. Deafening.

I was very sad because the child asked me to stand on two legs and practice Qing Gong. The puppy jumped over me and lost a hair, and the little duck moved past me and solved a bunch of problems. It wasn't until the owner cleaned the floor that I recovered. I almost died.

I felt aggrieved because sometimes my master would get angry and kick me to the ground. I was crying. I also lost a piece of "meat" and it hurt me for several days, but the master soon took care of me. That's it, he helped me up. I'm very happy and no longer angry with the master.

I am very satisfied. Although my life is coming to an end, one day I will fall apart and my soul will ascend to heaven.

Through careful calculation by the gods, my kindness index reaches 9.999, which is close to full score, while the unkindness index is only 0.001, which is close to zero, so I can be a human being in my next life. For this reason I am relieved.

I am grateful for the good luck that my humiliating life has brought me. When I become a human being, I must benefit mankind! Essay on Self-Report 10

I am a pure white dog Disposable foam lunch box. My body is square and my face is square. It looks cute. Actually...

This is my third life. Before, I It has been smelted twice. Today, I was bought by a kid named Xiao Ming.

When we arrived at his house, he immediately put a big spoonful of steaming white rice into my stomach. It was so hot that I started sweating. There were many chemical components in my sweat, which are harmful to the human body. , I want to tell him, but I can’t speak. Xiao Ming finished his meal in two or three mouthfuls. I took it outside the house, threw it away, then closed the door and went back to the house. At this time, I flew far away to a small forest and began to pollute the environment. My toxins slowly penetrated deep into the ground. Over time, the flowers, plants and trees around me gradually began to wither. I was so anxious that I stamped my feet - if I had feet. . At this time, two uncles came over. They were wearing green armbands on their right arms. I recognized them from a distance. Those two uncles were staff of the Environmental Sanitation Bureau. Suddenly, one of the uncles saw me. He walked over to me, picked me up gently, looked around, walked to the door of Xiao Ming's house, knocked on the door, and then Xiao Ming opened the door. The uncle asked Xiao Ming if this lunch box belonged to him. Throw it away, Xiao Ming nodded, and then the uncle taught Xiao Ming earnestly not to litter, and then left with a smile on his face.

Finally, I returned to the melting pot and started a new life. Finally, I would like to give humans a piece of advice: disposable products will pollute the environment. Although I look white and flawless, I can’t Saving lives and healing the wounded like an angel will actually bring harm to the earth, so please be careful when using me. Self-narrative essay 11

I am a giant panda. I am fat, like a round ball. I already weigh two thousand kilograms. I'm furry and black and white. My head is like a big round watermelon, and my eyes are bright, like stars in the sky, with a circle of black eyelids. My friend reminded me not to stay up late, which embarrassed me. My ears are black and stand on my head so that I can hear the goings-on around me and ensure my own safety.

I especially love spring, because there are many snacks in spring that I like to eat - bamboo and bamboo shoots, because they are soft and crunchy. My hobby is rolling around on the soft grass. It's very comfortable. If you don't believe me, try it too. But rolling around is not as comfortable as sleeping. Whenever I finish lunch, I will lie on my bed and listen to the singing of birds and the sounds of nature, which is so relaxing.

When I am thirsty, I will run to the creek behind the hut and drink enough. At this time, I will feel happy all over my body, and then I will swagger back to the yard to bask in the sun. Let me tell you, I am an expert in tree climbing, even a monkey can give me three points. My mother taught me all these skills when I was more than one year old. Under her guidance, I learned to swim, climb trees, and defend myself against enemies... When I was two years old, my mother allowed me to live independently. I am now I miss my mother so much!

My family members and I live in the forest, where the air is fresh, the vegetation is lush, and there are many friends, such as orioles, monkeys, puppies, etc., countless friends. My life is wonderful. However, in recent years, people have recklessly destroyed the environment for their own interests, such as deforestation and the construction of chemical plants everywhere. As a result, we have no home and no food, and my family and I have gradually dwindled. The river was polluted and we had no water to drink. Even my friends are endangered. One day, people finally realized the harm, organized an action to protect animals, and sent animals from all over the world to the National Zoo to be carefully raised.

Nowadays, we have become the country’s first-level protected animals, and have been selected as the wild animal “emblem”. We are also the “ambassadors of peace” across the oceans. For this, we are very proud and very happy. Essay on Self-Report 12

There is no fragrance of melon, no plumpness of watermelon, and no slenderness of cucumber, but I am a melon. People who only talk about my physical beauty hate me, but people who know me well like me.

No one is perfect, and I am no exception. Many people stay away from me just because of my strange figure: like a banana, like a crescent moon, but with many oval-shaped red bumps on the light green skin. Not as well-proportioned as a banana, not as beautiful as a crescent moon. Even if the salesperson carefully placed me on the supermarket counter, I would still be ignored by a large number of people.

I hate my ancestors for making me look so ugly! This pains me. Moreover, even the name bitter melon is not pleasant to the ear! It makes people feel sick to their stomachs! Whenever I hear you say that she has a bitter face and is extremely ugly, I wish I could hide incognito and disappear from the world immediately!

Not only did my figure hurt my self-esteem, but my smell also made me sad. Some people reluctantly brought me to the table, but as soon as I entered my mouth, they vomited me out, cursing: What kind of thing is this, how dare it get into my mouth? It's more bitter than that Chinese medicine, bah! He stepped hard on my body with his feet, causing me to suffer physical pain.

The only consolation is that knowledgeable people defended me: Don’t just say it tastes bitter, but if you chew it carefully, it still has a fragrance, and it has many benefits. Bitter melon has the effects of clearing away heat and relieving summer heat, nourishing blood and replenishing qi, nourishing the kidneys and strengthening the spleen, nourishing the liver and improving eyesight. It is high in nutrients and can help you lose weight and strengthen your body. It is a rare and top-quality dish. Listening to these well-founded words, my body straightened up involuntarily, and my bitter heart slowly felt a little joyful.

After all the hard work comes joy! Facing life, we cannot be pessimistic blindly, we must find the so-called happiness in suffering! So, I sang loudly: There is no fragrance of flowers, no height of trees, I am a delicacy that can do something, no longer distressed, I want to decorate my life with happiness. Self-narrative essay 13

Hello everyone, I am A beautiful pen, you need my help when writing. I work hard and serve you all the time.

However, you don’t know what my master did to me. If you don’t know, just listen to me slowly! Let’s start with how I was purchased by my owner and my value.

I was born into the hands of workers in a famous factory. At that time, I was a famous brand pen. I was wearing a glittering coat and a glittering hat on my head. I looked so majestic. Next, I was put in a beautiful box and sold to a big shopping mall. , this shopping mall is full of people coming and going every day, and most of the people who come here to write brushes like me. Some people wanted to buy but were disappointed because the price was too high, so I stayed here for more than a year.

Time flies like an arrow, and the sun and moon fly like a shuttle. Finally one day, a father brought his son here to sell pens. He liked me at first sight and asked his father to sell me. His father had no choice but to buy me. I was very happy and determined to do a good job for my pen. Host service.

Later, I learned that my master was in the third grade of elementary school and was very naughty. I often didn't do my homework, and gradually began to become indifferent to me and rarely used me.

The terrible day finally came. My host’s deskmate said to my host: “Why is that pen you bought still glowing?” As soon as you heard it, you knew he had ulterior motives. He kept saying: "Master, please don't listen to him. I didn't expect that the master really used a knife to cut off my shining coat. From now on, I will never shine again. The master no longer shines when he sees me. She no longer looked so good, so she threw me under the bed and let me spend my life in the dark.

I hereby suggest that all owners should stop treating me the way my owner treated me. My companion, and I also advise all stationery owners not to let them grow up in the dark like me! Essay on Self-Report 14

I am a cat, a cat wandering in the community, I have yellow fur, sharp claws and an agile body. I walk like a cat and feel great about myself.

Usually, I sleep wherever I want, sometimes on the windowsill, sometimes on the windowsill. In the grass, I sometimes sleep proudly on the roof of a certain expensive car. When I have nothing to do, I yawn and stretch on it. Of course, sometimes I accidentally put my proud paw on the front cover of the car. Leave my "signature" here. I really want to say sorry to the owner of the car. I really didn't mean it. I promise that next time I go to play on the hood of your car, I will put away my signature first. The claws are so perfect that they won’t leave any signatures or graffiti.

I’m treated very well for small things like eating, and kind people often give me cat food, fish, meat, etc. I grow delicious food, and of course I occasionally climb up on top of the trash can to look under the bucket to see if there are any delicacies I want to eat but haven’t eaten recently.

Compared to those friends who can only dig through the trash can to find food. Said, my life is simply like entering a "cat" paradise.

Whenever a companion looked pitifully at the meat in my mouth, I would immediately give them a big eye roll and pick up the meat in another place to eat. Of course, sometimes, when they eat too much, I will kindly "reward" them a little. But I also have bad luck sometimes. Whenever it rains, no one brings me food. I had no choice but to "suffer" my proud fur and noble claws. I used my agile body to find food in countless trash cans. Sometimes when I met an opponent, I would bite them for several rounds. I won't talk about victory or defeat anymore, you know...

This is me - a stray cat who is loved by everyone, has flowers blooming, and gets flat tires from car to car! Essay on self-report 15

I am a small drop of water, a member of the source of life. My friends and I play many roles. With me, the sea is blue, and the fish in the sea are happy; with us, the mountains are green, and the animals in the mountains are happy; with us, the desert becomes an oasis, Human beings also have health. We nourish all living things on the earth, but humans do not know how to cherish us.

I like traveling very much, so I asked Father Sun to turn me into a white cloud. In addition to seeing some beautiful scenery in the sky, I also saw some gray and black things. So I asked Aunt Heiyun to turn me into a drop of water to see what happened. I fainted as soon as I jumped out of the clouds. When I woke up, I found that I had turned into a drop of acid rain. When I looked down, I was so scared that I immediately jumped into the moat. But why did the moat become like this? The water in the river was black and smelly. All the fish in the water were gone, and the croaking of frogs could no longer be heard. Even the water hyacinths no longer grew. Only a few aquatic plants grew sparsely on the shore.

How could the originally beautiful and clear moat become like this? I haven't finished thinking yet. I just heard a "pop" sound, and I finally fell into the moat. Slowly, I was dyed black. I was very sad, and my whole body was cramping. I was getting more and more sad, so there was another sound in the moat. moan.

Dear humans, please stop polluting the environment. If you don’t take care of us, it will affect more places. Think about how terrible it is! I ask you to fish out the garbage in the river and set up layers of filters in the upper reaches of the river to make us cleaner. The sewage discharged into the moat must be treated first. At the same time, please remove the dam blocking us and let the river flow. In this way, the river water will become clear, and there will be fish swimming freely in the river.

I hope that one day, when people walk by the river, they will no longer cover their noses, but praise and say: "This is really a beautiful river!"