Write a composition of 150 words on my teacher's ideal.

Write an ideal composition of 150 words for my teacher. If someone asks me who I admire most, I will say "teacher". If someone asks me who I like best, I will say "teacher"; If someone asks me what my ideal is, I will also say to be a teacher. Teachers are sacred professions. They have chalk dust on their cuffs that will never fall off.

Write a composition: My Ideal-Writer 150-200 words, which makes me think quickly.

Everything has a door, and the key of each door should be different. However, there is a master key that can open any door. It is "ideal", and a lofty ideal is the key to everything.

"Ideal" is a common topic, but everyone still has to think about it, because it is intertwined with our lives. We often talk about "ideal" Some people want to be an excellent doctor, others want to be an outstanding businessman, and mine is a singer. In fact, I also wanted to be a fashion designer, writer, businessman and actor before. I like these professions very much, but people around me always say that I am unrealistic. Under their persuasion, I gave up these professions that I loved. Although I let them go, I still have a little fantasy, and sometimes I feel sad that it can't be realized. This has also troubled me for a long time, making me unable to find my goal in life. However, now I have found my ideal, and that is music.

I believe that everyone who loves music will think that music is the most fascinating thing in the world, and this is only one of the reasons why I was conquered by music. More importantly, music is a good medicine to cure mental trauma. Music can not only heal the singer's pain, but also heal and comfort the listener. There are many ways to express your feelings. Some people choose to write, some choose to say, some choose to act, and I choose to sing. This may have something to do with my personality! Although I am quick-tempered and outspoken, I am not good at expressing my feelings, so subtle and charming music is more suitable for me. Moreover, I have been a "garbage collection station" since I was a child. People around me will tell me everything they meet. I am also used to comforting them and choosing a good way to help them, which is good for everyone, so music suits me very well.

Although I was sure that my ideal was music, I was opposed by my family. They just want me to study hard and don't allow me to be distracted by other things, but I still stick to my ideal and prove to them that nothing I do will affect my study. I also believe that where there is a will, there is a way. Finally, I got the understanding of my family and the support of my mother, which also gave me great motivation.

Owen once said, "Goals determine what you become." Therefore, my goal, that is, my ideal, is to become a musician. But I also believe that if I wait, all that happens is that I am getting old, and I am only interested in the future, because I will spend the rest of my life there. In this way, I will plug in my wings and fly to the future.

Write a composition entitled "My Ideal Teacher" (400 words).

Whenever I think of the great name teacher, I can't help thinking of my Chinese teacher Cai Zinan, who is the most ideal teacher in my mind. He never severely accuses and scolds his classmates who have made mistakes. He always does a good job in ideological work by persuasion, so that students can consciously understand their mistakes.

Our class is a slow class compiled by the school, and there are many naughty students. I remember that when he first came to teach our class, some students in our class "danced to find out" before class, and they were just hit by the teacher. The students think they are doomed, and the teacher will be furious. Unexpectedly, the teacher smiled and said, "Students have this interest. Why not ask the teacher to share it? " Hearing this, the students all laughed, as if there was a warm current in their hearts. The teacher seized this opportunity and said, "Whether the preparation before class is sufficient or not directly affects the effect of class …", and the students consciously admitted their mistakes. Since then, this phenomenon has disappeared in our class. In retrospect, teachers are good at seizing opportunities, guiding and educating students, and will not make students have "rebellious" psychology. The teacher is really well-intentioned

Teacher Cai obeys us ideologically and is conscientious in teaching. When communicating in autumn and winter, the teacher caught a cold and coughed badly. But he always insisted on giving us lessons. Although his voice was very low in the lecture, we still listened with relish. Several times I saw his haggard face and looked exhausted. However, the teacher continued to lecture disapprovingly until the class was over. Later, I learned from other teachers that Mr. Cai had had three or four shots in a row, but he still insisted on giving us lessons. I can't help but think of that sentence: "In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, and candles will turn to ashes before they start to dry." Spring silkworm and red candle-they are the best symbols of teachers!

Composition-My ideal is to be a teacher! If someone asks me who I admire, I will say teacher; If someone asks me who I like, I will say teacher; If someone asks me what my ideal is, I will also say to be a teacher.

Teachers are a sacred profession. As the saying goes, a teacher is a candle, which illuminates us but burns himself. Teachers are like spring silkworms, who are selfless for us; Teachers are like a big ship, sending us to the other side of success. Which successful person is not trained by teachers?

Teachers are hard work. There are always some students in the class who can't get up in grades. No matter how busy the teacher is, he still helps the poor students with their homework. Who is sick in the class, the teacher is always asking questions. Every night, teachers go to bed at the latest and get up at the earliest. The teacher gave us homework and prepared lessons for us, but the white hair still climbed up along the teacher's hair.

Teachers are sacred professions. There is chalk dust on their cuffs that will never fall off; There are good words and sentences that can never be spit out in the mouth, and circles and angles that can never be drawn in the hand; There is something in my eyes that I will never figure out.

I admire my teacher and sincerely thank him for his love, help and cultivation. Therefore, from now on, I will study hard, work hard and get excellent results. When I grow up, I want to be a people's teacher and a qualified rural teacher, so that those rural children can get the same knowledge as those in the city. Let those children become the pillars of the motherland and the pride of the motherland!

Find someone to help me write a composition: My ideal (don't write I want to be a teacher). 400 words, 400 points reward. Ideal is a bright lamp, illuminating the road and hope for us. People with ideals are happy. Some people are lawyers, some are cadres, some are policemen ... people have all kinds of ideals.

My ideal is like the weather in June-it changes with the weather. I was a doctor yesterday, but today I want to be a policeman. Today, I want to be an environmental volunteer and work hard for Mother Earth.

Volunteers are the beating pulse of the city and the beautiful scenery of the city. I want to be a volunteer for Mother Earth. Look at people nowadays, cutting down trees, building nuclear power plants, littering, spitting ... They think they didn't kill or set fire, so they are not guilty. In fact, the disappearance of their eyes has done great harm to Mother Earth. At this rate, one world and one dream will not be a dream. This dream is: I wish I had a lot of money!

The survival of mankind is inseparable from the selfless dedication of the earth. The earth is our only home. Without it, we can't go on living. We should take care of everything on the earth. I am an environmental protection volunteer, because people are all the same mother-the earth!

Realizing this ideal is actually very simple. As long as I start to establish a good environmental awareness now, in the near future, you will see a familiar figure in the street-that is me.

Ideal is a lamp, look! How bright the road ahead of us is, there will be hardships, bumps, setbacks and tears on that road. But I firmly believe that I will not shrink back because of this, and I will make unremitting efforts to stick to the finish line!

I want to be a teacher, my dream.

Everyone's life is not necessarily brilliant, but it has its own meaning and value. As long as you have a wish and an ideal in your heart, it will guide you, push you forward and make you successful. This process is the most wonderful.

Everyone's life is not necessarily brilliant, but it has its own meaning and value. As long as you have a wish and an ideal in your heart, it will guide you, push you forward and make you successful. This process is the most wonderful.

My ideal is to be a people's teacher, because teachers are engineers of the human soul. If I really become a teacher, I will not hesitate to go to those poor mountainous areas, and I will pass on my knowledge to them no matter how hard the conditions are and how bad the environment is. Because they are the future of the motherland, they are eager for knowledge and learning.

This ideal of mine comes from a novel, which tells a true story: a college student went to a mountainous area to be a teacher, and at that time he was very determined. People in mountainous areas are very happy. They give their best things to their teachers and hope that they will stay forever. At the beginning, the teacher was also full of confidence in the future of the mountain area, staying with the children all day, and the whole mountain was full of children's laughter. But a month later, in the face of the harsh natural environment, he gave up and he couldn't stay any longer. One morning, while others were still sleeping, he left the mountain. When the children woke up, they went to their teacher and found that the teacher had left them. They were crying, but it was over.

A teacher once said, "I am willing to love every student with a broad mind, and I am willing to dedicate my intelligence and wisdom to every student selflessly." When I finally face death one day, I will proudly say that I am worthy of the great title of people's teacher! "From this sentence, we can know how glorious it is to be a people's teacher!

Ideal is like a lighthouse, it will guide you to the other side of success! Good luck!

If someone asks me who I admire most, I will say "teacher"; If someone asks me who I like best, I will say "teacher"; If someone asks me what my ideal is, I will also say to be a teacher. Teachers are a sacred profession. As the saying goes, the teacher is a candle, which illuminates our life path, but burns ourselves; Teachers are like spring silkworms, who are selfless for us; Teachers are like a big ship, sending us to the other side of success. A successful person, a scientist admired by the audience, is not cultivated by teachers.

Teaching is hard work. There are always many students in the class who can't get up in grades. No matter how busy and hard the teacher is, he still insists on "supplementing nutrition" to those "poor households" every day. If someone in the class is sick, the teacher always cares for help and helps them go home. It is the teacher who goes to bed the latest every night, and the teacher who gets up the earliest in the morning. The teacher corrects our homework and prepares lessons for us. Those unfair white hairs must climb the teacher's hair first. Teachers are sacred professions. They have chalk dust on their cuffs that will never come off, beautiful words in their mouths that will never come out, circles and corners that will never be drawn in their hands, and meanings that can never be figured out in their eyes.

I admire my teacher and sincerely thank him for his love, encouragement, help and cultivation. Therefore, I also want to be a teacher, a teacher in a poor mountainous area, and give knowledge to the children there, so that they can enjoy the gestation of the sea of knowledge like the children in the city and become the pillar of the motherland and the pride of the motherland.

Aunt Zhang Haidi said, "Everyone's life is a ship, and the ideal is the sail of the ship." My ideal is a teacher. Be a teacher who is not great.

My mother told me from an early age: "A teacher is a sacred post." So, I planted seeds in my heart. When I was a child, I longed to be a teacher. "Teachers are engineers of the human soul." As a teacher, he is so tall, but not great, which makes people admire. Watching the teacher sow the seeds of knowledge on the podium, I can't help looking forward to the future: if only I were a teacher. The white hair on the teacher's head is the most beautiful; It is the most beautiful for a teacher to correct homework with a pen in his hand; It is the most beautiful for a teacher to teach with relish in class with a textbook. Teachers have no complaints, no grandiloquence, no sophistry, and people who have been dealing with chalk all their lives. They set an example to teach us a good style and excellent conduct, which will benefit us for life.

My ideal is not only to be a teacher, but also to be an excellent and lovely primary school teacher. The importance of primary school teachers is not that they teach the truth, but that they have written indelible marks as white as paper in children's hearts, which often affect their lives. I will pick up the hands without rings and plow through the years. I stood on the podium, feeling extremely proud. Below are a pair of eyes eager for knowledge around me. I feel my young heart approaching me.

However, if I don't study hard now, my ideal will disappear like a bubble. Now I must pursue my ideal, hope, hope and tomorrow. Ideal, ambition and success are the decimal parts of a circle, which are inseparable and linked with hope. Whenever I encounter difficulties and setbacks, I always use this ideal to encourage myself and never give up easily. After all, this is the ideal hope.

If "ideal is the sail of the ship", then I will raise the sail of the ideal boat now and sail hard to a port called "teacher" and sail to ""

Teachers are engineers of the human soul. Yes, I want to be a soul engineer and teach my children to be idealistic and moral successors of Marxism. First of all, we should reform classroom teaching and never regard students as tools for "listening to books". I want every student to step on the horse of imagination with "?" Run first on the runway of knowledge, read, analyze and think.

I want students to make friends with books, swim in the ocean of books, and educate them with Gorky's words: "Love books, it is the source of your knowledge." I want them to know Lu Xun, Bing Xin and Andersen as soon as possible. In the book, let them have a heart-to-heart talk with Brother Bird, chat with Grandpa Liu, visit Sister Chang 'e's house and meet Uncle Du Fu. In class, I will give lectures carefully and teach them to think while reading and remember beautiful words, sentences and paragraphs. Be sure to assign less homework every day to ensure that students have an hour of reading time. If I were a teacher, I would give all my light and heat to my students like a candle.

I look forward to the day when I get on the platform. Today, I finally stood on the podium. I love every child. I hope they will keep arming themselves with new knowledge and study hard. I hope they can realize their ideals and colorful lives like me.

Ideal is the wings that fly to the blue sky; Ideal is a sailing boat; The ideal is ... I believe that every little heart contains this big dream. My heart is also full of an ideal-to be a primary school teacher.

When I was only seven years old, my teacher used her spring silkworm-like and red candle-like spirit to bloom the ideal flower of "being a teacher when I grow up" in my heart. I remember once, I peeked at the teacher's schedule and realized that the teacher worked hard for us until the dead of night. My little heart was shocked by the great selfless dedication of the teacher. I still remember one time, because I was seriously ill, I missed many classes. After returning to school, the teacher patiently made up lessons for me. But at that time, my understanding ability was not strong and I missed too many classes. No matter how hard I try, I can't understand what the teacher told me. The teacher is not angry. She always encourages me with kind eyes, guides me with gentle voice, and takes pains to explain to me again and again. From that moment on, the teacher is not only a respectable teacher in my eyes, but also a kind mother. The more I admire teachers, the more I want to be a teacher. But being a teacher is not easy. If I become a teacher, the students will definitely ask me all kinds of questions. Therefore, I must have profound knowledge. Now, I will not only listen carefully in class and finish my homework after class, but also read widely and broaden my knowledge. At home, I will read what I have read many times.

After all, my dream is to be a teacher. This idea has been deeply rooted in my heart since I was in primary school. When I was a child, I thought the teacher was so sacred and admired. Teachers have always been the kind of people who don't read poetry books, although now I think this idea is as naive as when I was a child.

Later, I grew up slowly, graduated from primary school, junior high school and high school, until I graduated from college, and my idea of being a teacher has not changed. Yes, in my eyes, the campus will always be a pure land. I like that group of children, watching them grow up slowly, watching them change from a blank sheet of paper to colorful pictures, and watching their innocent eyes ~ ~ It was not until that year that I graduated from college and at the campus job fair that I realized that my dream had been shattered. I was such an ordinary teacher. So recently, many schools rarely accept a college graduate to visit a friend's school. He is in the primary school of a private school, where even the primary school is a boarding school, and the children go home once a week. I went just in time for the children to take the shuttle bus home. Groups of children are saying "goodbye to the teacher" to their friends, but they are actually very sad. How I long for me to stand on the platform and look at those pure eyes and greet my classmates, and listen to the different mouths of children.

One day I will have a beautiful school and a group of beautiful children.

My ideal as a teacher is 600 words. I remember Aunt Zhang Haidi once said, "Everyone's life is a ship, and the ideal is the sail of the ship." My dream has always been to be a teacher. Be a tireless teacher.

My mother told me from an early age: "A teacher is a sacred post." So, I planted seeds in my heart. When I was a child, I longed to be a teacher. "Teachers are engineers of the human soul." As a teacher, he is so tall, but not great, which makes people admire. Watching the teacher sow the seeds of knowledge on the podium, I can't help looking forward to the future: if only I were a teacher. The white hair on the teacher's head is the most beautiful; It is the most beautiful for a teacher to correct homework with a pen in his hand; It is the most beautiful for a teacher to teach with relish in class with a textbook. Teachers have no complaints, no grandiloquence, no sophistry, and people who have been dealing with chalk all their lives. They set an example to teach us a good style and excellent conduct, which will benefit us for life. My ideal is not only to be a teacher, but also to be an excellent and lovely primary school teacher.

The importance of primary school teachers is not that they teach the truth, but that they have written indelible marks as white as paper in children's hearts, which often affect their lives. I will pick up the hands without rings and plow through the years. I stood on the podium, feeling extremely proud. Below are a pair of eyes eager for knowledge around me. I feel my young heart approaching me. However, if I don't study hard now, my ideal will disappear like a bubble. Now I must pursue my ideal, hope, hope and tomorrow. Ideal, ambition and success are the decimal parts of a circle, which are inseparable and linked with hope. Whenever I encounter difficulties and setbacks, I always use this ideal to encourage myself and never give up easily. After all, this is the ideal hope. If "ideal is the sail of a boat", then I will raise my ideal sail and March forward towards a port called "teacher" and go forward bravely …

When I was a child, I started my first great dream: to be a teacher. Every day after school, I run to my room and write on the wall with the chalk my father bought me. Then my doll is my student. The doll is sitting on a small stool. Like I'm really a teacher. One day, the teacher asked me to hit the board, and I looked back at my classmates while writing. Suddenly grew up and looked at me with a pair of childish eyes. I became a teacher, and I am very happy. I said: students turn to the first lesson. The sound of brushing books and turning pages rang. I'll show them twice first. After teaching the new words, the class is over. Suddenly, Liang Xiao came crying and said to me, Teacher, Wang Qiang grabbed my ball and pushed me to the ground. I said, the teacher will hit him in the future. In class, I found a pair of horrible eyes looking at me. It's Wang Qiang. Wang Qiang came to me and said, Teacher, I didn't mean to push Liang Xiao. I wanted to play with him, but he wouldn't let me, so I was like that. Teacher, please don't hit me. I am happy to say: Admit your mistake and apologize to Xiao Liang! Suddenly everything in front of me disappeared, and I went back to the past. I thought to myself: I must study hard, become a teacher when I grow up, and study hard from now on.

Write an essay "My Ideal" at once! Everyone has his own ideal, and I am no exception. When I was a child, my little treasure chest also contained colorful ideals. Today, I will open my treasure chest and show you all the treasures in it.

I had my first dream when I was very young. Be a policewoman. The ideal of childhood now seems ridiculous and naive. At that time, I actually fell in love with the beautiful police uniform of the policewoman and stood in the middle of the road with them to direct traffic. But soon, my ideal changed, because I gradually understood the hardships and difficulties of being a policewoman.

Therefore, becoming a painter has become my second dream. I have been very sensitive to painting since I was a child, and I like painting very much. I often draw some masterpieces for my parents. My parents learned that I like painting and immediately enrolled me in an art class. It may be because of the playful nature of children. After taking the art class, I became less fond of painting. I even ran out of art class to play with my classmates. In this way, my second ideal came to nothing.

When I had my third dream, I was already in the fourth grade of primary school. The ideal at that time was to be a teacher. Since childhood, I have come into contact with many teachers, some of whom are old and experienced. There are also young and inexperienced people. But no matter what kind of teachers they are and what subjects they teach, I like them very much. In the future, I will stand on a high platform like them and teach my students.

Now I am a sixth-grade student. I am about to enter middle school. Today, I am not a child who knows nothing; Now, I have my own unique views and ideas on some things. Now my ideal is to be a person who contributes to society. Maybe you will say that this is not ideal. But in this long study career, I am not sure whether my ideal will change again. But what I am sure of is that what I will never change is to be a person who contributes to society and all mankind.

Everyone has his own ideal, and I am no exception.

I had my first dream when I was very young. Be a policewoman. The ideal at that time now seems ridiculous and naive. At that time, I actually fell in love with the beautiful police uniform of the policewoman and stood in the middle of the road with them to direct traffic. But soon, my ideal changed, because I gradually understood the hardships and difficulties of being a policewoman.

Therefore, becoming a painter has become my second dream. I have been very sensitive to painting since I was a child, and I like painting very much. I often draw some masterpieces for my parents. My parents learned that I like painting and immediately enrolled me in an art class. It may be because of the playful nature of children. After taking the art class, I became less fond of painting. I even ran out of art class to play with my classmates. In this way, my second ideal came to nothing.

When I had my third dream, I was already in the fourth grade of primary school. The ideal at that time was to be a teacher. Since childhood, I have come into contact with many teachers, some of whom are old and experienced. There are also young and inexperienced people. But no matter what kind of teachers they are and what subjects they teach, I like them very much. In the future, I will stand on a high platform like them and teach my students.

Now I am a sixth-grade student. I am about to enter middle school. Today, I am not a child who knows nothing, and I have my own unique opinions and ideas on some things. Now my ideal is to be a person who contributes to society. Maybe you will say that this is not ideal. But in this long study career, I am not sure whether my ideal will change again. But what I am sure of is that what I will never change is to be a person who contributes to society and all mankind.

Nowadays, many students often talk about their lofty ideals and ambitions. But I often don't do some small things that should be done around me. Even some basic social ethics have not been achieved. If you want to realize your ideal, you should start from the small things around you and start from yourself. There can be no idea of "not doing it for good, not doing it for evil". This idea. We should lay a solid foundation for our ideals. It can finally be realized!

Maybe your ideals are as many as stars, and your ideals will never change, but no matter what career and work I want to do when I grow up, there is only one thing I will never change, that is, I will start from small things and always start from myself. Be a person who contributes to society and all mankind!

Write a composition with my ideal-my ideal-doctor.

..... If you were a drop of water, would you moisten an inch of land? If you were a ray of sunshine, would you light up a little darkness? If you are a grain, have you ever given birth to useful life? If you were the smallest screw, would you stick to your life forever? If you want to tell us something, are you preaching the best ideals day and night? Since you are alive, do you work hard for the future human life and make the world better day by day? I want to ask you, what does it bring to the future? ...

——————— Excerpted from Lei Feng Diary

Dear friend, what do you think after reading the above diary of Lei Feng? Ideal, as its name implies, is the imagination that you can become a great and noble career when you grow up. Simply put, what do you think is your goal when you grow up, your career and work when you grow up. Friend, what is your ideal? Is it the ideal of serving the people? Is it ideal to strive for social progress? Your ideal may be a tireless people's teacher; It may be the People's Liberation Army that defends the country and stands in the frontier of the motherland, or it may be the people's police who try to maintain social order. What is my ideal? I will tell you firmly: a doctor who has Bethune spirit and saves lives.

When Dr. Bethune was working on the operating table on the battlefield, the captain asked him to move to the rear, but Dr. Bethune said, "The operating table is the doctor's position. The soldiers did not leave their positions. How can I leave my position? " Please advise other medical staff to transfer, I can never leave my post! "yes! Dr. Bethune operated on the wounded and sick for 69 hours on the battlefield full of smoke and shrapnel, without even taking a rest. What a noble character! Some people say that doctors are frontline fighters against diseases; Angels in white, struggling for the patient on the dying line; An angel who saves lives and always relieves the pain of patients. It can be seen that doctors are noble and serve the people wholeheartedly.

In daily life, the SARS epidemic in China is a severe test for medical staff. They wear thick masks and heavy isolation suits, facing the incomprehension of their families and risking infection with the virus. The difficulties of medical staff can be imagined. Fortunately, in our country, there are a large number of college students who have not graduated from medicine, and they insist on going to the hardest places. I firmly believe that only good doctors can cure healthy patients. In this battle without smoke, Chinese medical personnel have achieved a fundamental spiritual victory.

My ideal is to be a doctor with Bethune spirit, saving lives. Strive hard to realize my ideal. Learn skills in a down-to-earth manner and use advanced science and technology to benefit mankind.