my hero作文（1）

I have a very happy family. I like my mother and father very much. And m father is a hero in my heart. I always talk wiht him.My father is a worker. He goes home very late at night every day. I always dont go to bed until my father goes back. I feel very sad. Because my father is very tired every day. My father loves me very much. He can do many things for me, so he is my hero. He ofte ncares of my study. I always try to do the best in my class. I want to be a person like my father. I will work harder and harder. I will do my best to be the No. 1.

my hero作文（2）

Everyone has a hero.Do you know my hero?My hero is Justin Bieber.

Justin bieber is canadian. He is 18 years old.He is one of the most famous singer in the USA.He is so young.He came out in 2008.He is famous for a song called "Baby".It sounds very well.Everyone likes it.Justin bieber was born in 1994.He is good at sings,dance and many others.He is a clever boy.

I Love Justin bieber very much.He is my hero.

my hero作文（3）

My hero isnt a great person. My hero is my father. He always makes me happy. He is a helpful person. he does his best to help others. He is good at month and English. If I understand something, I can ask him, and he will tell me how to do it. He often gives money to the poor. He says they need to be loved. I want to be a person like my farther. Ill be a helpful person. Ill do my best to help others, too.

I like my heroI .like my father. I am proud of my father.

my hero作文（4）

范文一：My Hero

My hero isn't a great person. My hero is my father. He always makes me happy. He is a helpful person. he does his best to help others. He is good at month and English. If I understand something, I can ask him, and he will tell me how to do it. He often gives money to the poor. He says they need to be loved. I want to be a person like my farther. I'll be a helpful person. I'll do my best to help others, too.

I like my heroI .like my father. I am proud of my father.

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我的英雄

我的英雄不是一个伟大的人。我的英雄是我的父亲。他总是让我快乐。他是个乐于助人的人。他尽力帮助别人。他擅长英语和英语。如果我懂了，我可以问他，他会告诉我该怎么做。他经常给穷人钱。他说他们需要被爱。我想成为一个像我一样的人。我会成为一个乐于助人的人。我也会尽力帮助别人的。

我喜欢我的海洛英。像我的父亲。我为我的父亲感到骄傲。

范文二：My hero

Everyone has a hero.Do you know my hero?My hero is Justin Bieber.

Justin bieber is canadian. He is 18 years old.He is one of the most famous singer in the USA.He is so young.He came out in 2008.He is famous for a song called "Baby".It sounds very well.Everyone likes it.Justin bieber was born in 1994.He is good at sings,dance and many others.He is a clever boy.

I Love Justin bieber very much.He is my hero.

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我的英雄

每个人都有英雄，你知道我的英雄吗?我的英雄是贾斯汀·比伯。

贾斯汀·比伯是加拿大人。他是18岁，他是最著名的歌手在美国。他是如此年轻，他出来了，他是著名的一首歌叫“宝贝”，这听起来很好，每个人都喜欢它。贾斯汀·比伯出生于1994，他擅长唱歌，跳舞和许多其他。他是一个聪明的男孩。

我非常爱贾斯汀·比伯，他是我的英雄。

my hero作文（5）

The other day the TV reported that a retired school math teacher, Beth Smith, has been volunteering for the past 20 years at a United Nation’s refugee camp in Thailand, helping kids who cannot afford to go to school learn math and English. I was deeply touched when watching the story, especially when the reporter asked Beth why she would spent all her time in a third world country volunteering, she replied, “By helping these kids, I feel I’m doing good for the society, therefore I feel happy.” Her answer made me think about the virtue of helping others, and I realize that she is a true hero in my heart.

The hero in my heart.

Everyones heart have a hero,maybe a person who save the people,maybe a animal who have got good spirit. So far,I cant forget a person who helped plenty of people.His name is Leifeng.I think he was a good person I cant understand why he was so friendly,but I really know,he was a hero in my heart.I looked up upon him.and I will do all things I can do,I want to be the 2nd Leifeng.

My father is my hero.

When I was young he would kiss me every night and sing to me as I awoke. He made me feel so special. I knew that my father loved me. It made me feel strong enough to do almost everything.

He got sick, but strength(力气) kept him alive. He loved his children so much. He gave up years of his life caring for the woman, his wife. She was going to die. Day and night he struggled(努力) for years with her disease. (疾病)Despite disease of his own, he still stood by her side caring for her and loving her until the day she died.

my hero作文（6）

Everyone has a hero, and the hero in my heart is Qian Xuesen, one of the most famous scientists in China.

He was the man who gave his whole life to his motherland- China. When he was young, he studied in many famous universities in the world, being very hard-working, Then he won many prizes and had many famous inventions.Now,he is the person who make our country stronger and develop faster. And everyone in China will not forget him.

He knew wherever he was, he was a Chinese. I learned a lot from him. So I won’t forget him and he is the hero in my mind

my hero作文（7）

My hero isnt a great person. My hero is my father. He always makes me happy. He is a helpful person. he does his best to help others. He is good at month and English. If I understand something, I can ask him, and he will tell me how to do it. He often gives money to the poor. He says they need to be loved. I want to be a person like my farther. Ill be a helpful person. Ill do my best to help others, too.

I like my heroI .like my father. I am proud of my father.

我的英雄不是一个伟大的`人。我的英雄是我的父亲。他总是让我快乐。他是个乐于助人的人。他尽力帮助别人。他擅长英语和英语。如果我懂了，我可以问他，他会告诉我该怎么做。他经常给穷人钱。他说他们需要被爱。我想成为一个像我一样的人。我会成为一个乐于助人的人。我也会尽力帮助别人的。

我喜欢我的海洛英。像我的父亲。我为我的父亲感到骄傲。

my hero作文（8）

Of all theChinas medalists, Liu Xiang is the hero of my heart. I will never forget the time when he broke through the finishing line first and won mens 110 meters hurdle final and got a gold metal in 20xx Athens Olympic Games. Since then, he became a sport star of my heart.

However, things turn bad when he quitted the list from the 110-meters hurdles owing to a foot injury in 20xxBeijingOlympic Games. Some people started to blame him and questioned if Liu Xiang can really be a real star. But in my heart, I still believe that my hero will never give up. He not only won the gold metal but also broke the world record. It’s the pride ofChinaand it means that Asian people can also make some achievements in track and field. What’s more, his sportsmanship sets us a good example of human spirit of transcending oneself. As a sportsman, he never gives up, no matter what kind of trouble he comes across. Although he has a foot injury, he overcame it by suffering much pain instead of giving up.

In this summers London Olympic Games, we saw him again. This time, he brought us more moving than regret. He stumbled to the finishing line with great pain. We cant blame him and he will always be my favorite athlete and my hero.

my hero作文（9）

Such as the dream of the lotus of the night to do a beautiful dream, the dream is really beautiful, let me pause for nostalgia. If I can just keep doing it the more good, even forever don’t wake up to sleep dream association. I dreamt that he was stubborn and stubborn took me, stepped out of the crowd. The hand has been resting on my shoulders, deep and solemn expression, the full blame and hide with jealousy. I am in the crowd, really too lively and cheerful, and the friend to chat with the friend together. All happy faces are written on the face, seems to treat each person, there is a unspeakable love hidden, but seems to have nothing at all.

I was so happy, I was running and jumping to think of doing. Even the eyes of the eyes of the rest of the time I do not have time to give him. He finally unbearable came to my side, and finally the handsome face emerge out of envy the halo, and finally hand resting on my shoulder hold me out of the crowd, that posture and eye seems to tell the world, don’t touch me. I use the confused eyes to see him, I don’t understand the moment I hope the arrival of the moment. The dream of the moment can never stay there forever, don’t be too far away, just stay there, stay in my heart and love the nearest place.

Think, this dream is short, but a complete record of the I this year life and mind. That man is good to me, but also from my good far, occupy the mind, is the dominant mood. I started to the people around us is very good, often say that some of the fun of like and miss, occasionally also joke with him said on the one or two. I to the people around us is concerned, and dependence, occasionally cares about him, said the sentence of tenderness, occasionally to he sprinkle a charming, ask for some unusual and seemingly very common love. I don’t know if he can see something in my eyes, I don’t know whether I can cheat or not. Maybe you are wondering, perhaps you do not care about this thing, it is only a matter of my own mind.

I cried in my heart, it is the life I want a year ago, compared to those who are not pale and careless years, can have such a section of the mind, but also a very beautiful thing. I know the dream he could never dream to be like me, and doomed this period would be residual lotus will fade. Time flies, time changes, no matter how I stay, summer will be the last, the mind will be written in the text, always stay in the I love summer. Several years later, and then recall at the moment of their own, perhaps all minds are blurred. I could hardly think of these days and so stupid love.

Perhaps, this summer is too hot, so you can understand the temperature in a lotus encounter joy. This is the surrounding environment the most beautiful scenery, how can let me not heart, besides the wind blows over, the lotus will to me nod in the clear water and wind, I seem to see him smiling at me. Sometimes, I will be selfish to think he is smiling at me, no matter how many tourists around, I will be so selfish believe that his smile only belong to me a person. Sometimes, I will be very pessimistic and disappointed, I will always be in a casual moment to think, he is just a beautiful fairy tale in my life. He was the flower of all the people on the surface of the lake. He was bound to be accompanied by his life, and I was just one of the most extraordinary and ordinary people in a hurry. When I come back, he may have forgotten, I came to look like.

I have no confidence in myself, when I came back, still can so love the lotus. When the wind blows, he toward other people smile, I will because of pain acid meaning and want to give up this lotus. When the day a page and a page turned over, I can in the watery years. He left a piece of pure land, I was so love the soul placed? Time will give me a neat answer, but my guess is, he will like with every passing day and lost all feeling, disappeared in my life, I can leave just a feeling of love, thought it was pain pain in the cool.

my hero作文（10）

If you ask me who the hero in my heart is, my answer would be my mother.

My mother is a rural woman, who is already more than fifty years old. She gets up early and go to bed late in order to make money for me to go to school. She does everything for me so that I have time to study.

My mother is not only a kind hardworking woman but also a greatest hero in my heart. I will love her forever.

my hero作文（11）

Occasionally, I turned to a photo of climbing in my album. There was a beautiful smile on my face. Although the memory is somewhat vague, I still vaguely remember that when I was climbing in West Lake, Hangzhou. That was the first time I climbed a mountain.

Although the mountain was not high, it was a big challenge for me when I was young. Early in the morning, my father took me, my mother, Grandpa and grandma to climb mountains. Dad said, "Get up soon, today the sun rises late, as long as we grasp the time to climb mountains, we will be able to see the sunrise." Dad's words touched me. I've never seen a sunrise so long. I procrastinate on weekdays and I wash up immediately. After breakfast, dad drove us to the parking lot on the side of the hill. Standing in front of the hill, I felt how small I was. When I wanted to climb to the top of the hill, I had to shrink back. Papa waved his hand and said, "go!" Now that I am here, what else do I have to back down?

At the beginning, I kept walking in front of the team. From time to time, he would say to his father in the back: "Dad, hurry up, really slow!" Not yet fast! " Dad just smiled and said nothing. When I got halfway up the hill, I could not move any more. Then a stone chair appeared.

Mom and grandma said, "let's sit here and wait for you to come down." I saw it, and I was ready to go. My father saw my intention and encouraged me to say, "Nothing can be done by halves. If you give up here, you won't see the sunrise!" After some ideological struggle, I reinvigorate myself and continue climbing. Finally, I reached the top of the mountain, and I couldn't move any more. Then a little sister came up behind her and said to her father, "Daddy, I'm near the top of the mountain!" I think: this little sister has come here, I should insist. I grit my teeth and move on. When I finished the last stone steps, I finally reached the top of the mountain. I finally reached the top of the mountain before the sun came out. The sun is rising. Slowly, the sun rose above the horizon, red as a veiled shy girl, and finally revealed a bright smile. My heart is full of beauty. I also understand a truth: do everything must adhere to, as long as adhere to, always see the rainbow.

my hero作文（12）

My aunt Edith was a widow of 50， working as a secretary， when doctors discovered what was then thought to be a very serious heart ailment.

Aunt Edith doesn’t accept defeat easily. She began studying medical reports in the library and found an article in a magazine about a well-known heart surgeon， Dr. Michael DeBakey， of Houston， Texas. HE had saved the life of someone with the same ailment. The article said Dr. DeBakey’s fees were very high; Aunt Edith couldn’t possibly pay them. But could he tell her of someone whose fee she could pay?

So Aunt Edith wrote to him. She simply listed her reasons for wanting live: her three children， who would be on their own in three or four more years， her little-girl dream of traveling and seeing the world. There wasn’t a word of self-pity——only warmth and humor and the joy of living. She mailed the letter， not really expecting an answer.

A few days later， my doorbell rang. Aunt Edith didn’t wait to come in; she stood in the hall and read aloud: “Your beautiful letter moved me very deeply. If you can come to Houston， there will be no charge for either the hospital or the operation. Signed—Michael DeBakey.”

That was seven years ago. Since then， Aunt Edith has been around the world. Her three children are happily married. For her age， she is one of the youngest， most alive people I know——all because of an open heart surgeon who knew how to honor of his profession， and how to open his own heart.

my hero作文（13）

As a small kid, I want to grow up soon, so that I can be independent. But the adults always tell me that it is a lucky thing to be a child, because I can be young and innocent.

Though I don't understand their words totally, I must keep my young heart and enjoy every moment of my life.

my hero作文（14）

It is the brightest of the stars; it is the strongest of the trees;

it is the sweetest of the fruit trees, but it is also a meteorite that can not shine;

it is a withered tree with its branches bent;

it is a bitter, shrivelled fruit, what‘s the dream? What is the dream in your heart? You’re laying the groundwork for your dream with Gusto, you‘re working hard, and in a few minutes you see the light at the end of the tunnel and you’re smiling. You will feel that the dream is very beautiful, seems to be sacred and inviolable, that also represents people at different times of psychological reality, his interests or aspirations. It gives people great motivation and confidence to make their dreams come true. However, your dream is not so easy to achieve. Yes, you and I both think of obstacles. What kind of obstacle can make you so upset about it. Since then, you want to give up, suddenly found that the world is dark, even a little bit to reveal the sun to give up on it, or so casually through this life, forget it. You start decadent, do not want to face the world, God to your dream built a wall, also sealed a glass cover, let you see the outside colorful world, and you can not get out, you will complain about the injustice Oh, no! Why are you so cruel to me! This is what I get for all my hard work? Why? I don‘t want this! All of a sudden, you figured it out. Yeah, it’s just difficult. WHY LOSE HEART? Isn‘t that normal? It’s your dream. You can‘t stop it that fast. You’re back on your feet. It‘s just a cage. You can break your head and get out. It’s easy. When you break free, see around the people also struggling in the cage, this really want to understand, the original is not only in their own struggle, many people also like you, trying to water the already dry heart. And once again you feel the power of your dreams, and once again you believe in them and in yourself. The dream in your heart, even if it does not shine, you can light it; even if it is not so straight, you can hold it upright; even if it is not good-looking, nor tasty, you can reseed it. But sometimes, you can‘t do it again. But dreams can, because of faith.

my hero作文（15）

Once I read a book，it tells me a story about a greedy monkey.

One day，the monkey wants to find some food to eat，then he finds there are a lot of watermelons in the ground，but he gives up to pick up one，because he thinks there must be better one in other place.

At the end，he misses the food and gets the bad one.

my hero作文（16）

As we know，most peoplehave heroes in their hearts. For me, Dr Norman Bethune is the hero in my was a great doctor from Canada.

Dr Bethune was good at performing taking photos was his hobby. In 1938，he came toChina. He opened hospitals and invented medical tools. He worked so hard thathe saved thousands of Chinese people. He didn’t stop totake care of his own injured hand and died.

I am deeply moved by his stories. So I’ll work hard today and do my best to helpothers.

my hero作文（17）

The Hero in My Heart

When people say the word "hero", what will you think? Do you have a hero in your heart? Maybe your hero is a famous singer, a movie star or a great-man. But my hero is around me, who gives me more love than others. She is my mother, the hero in my heart. My mother isn't great in the way of a famous singer or a movie star. She does nothing big, but what she does make others inferior. From her, I learn a lot.When I was a baby, she taught me how to walk and how to speak. When I go to school, she helps me solve many problems. She also tells me be kind to others. When I do badly in study, she encourages me and tries to cheer me up. My mother is a teacher, and she is always busy with her work. When she corrects students' homework, she is always very serious. My mother is responsible to all of her students. She cares much about students study and life, and she tries her best to help students in need.My mother is a loving mother, a qualified teacher, and a real hero in my heart.

英雄在我的心里

当人们说“英雄”这个词,你会怎么想?你心中有一个英雄吗?也许你的英雄是一个著名的歌手,电影明星或一个伟大的人。但是我的英雄是我周围,谁给我比别人更多的爱。她是我的母亲,英雄在我的心里。我妈妈不是伟大的著名歌手或电影明星。她没有大,但她让别人差。从她的,我学到很多东西。当我还是个婴儿时,她教我如何走路,如何说话。当我去上学时,她帮助我解决许多问题。她还告诉我善待他人。当我在学习时,她鼓励我,并试图使我振作起来。我妈妈是一个老师,她总是忙于她的.工作。当她批改学生的家庭作业,她总是很认真的。我的母亲负责她所有的学生。她多关心学生的学习和生活,她试着最好的帮助需要帮助的学生。我的母亲是一个慈爱的母亲,一个合格的老师,一个真正的英雄在我的心里。

my hero作文（18）

The white morning mist covered the sun,leaving wisps of sunlight shining through the milky, cotton-likeclouds. The blazing sun casts brilliant rays of golden light on theblue ocean, making it shine like diamonds……

I walked along the beach, admiring the sea—so blue and glittering. It was like revealing a beautiful princess, leaving mebreathless. The sand was soft and warm with tiny fragments seashells and rocks like smooth pellets against my feet. Little transparent crabs hid under the rocks to get sunburned. I walkedby, just to see a crab crawl out and hurry to dig a new home, still startled by me. I grabbed a handful of sand as I watched the seabreeze blow it away ,watching it fly far like a sandy mist. I feelits powdery essence on my hand, not wanting to go.

The sea was in a good mood, the waves gentle and foaming alongthe sand. White bubbles washed the shore, leaving small holes onthe wet sand. The sea got excited, licking the shore as I watchedthe next wave grow higher and higher. Mountains of foaming waterfell as it crashed onto the beach, making a huge noise. I touchedthe shallow water, and the water bubbled as if it was giggling. Iwatched the sea playfully wet little children's feet.

The ocean is so much like a person, a child, a spirit who isplaying in the waves, waiting for another child to relish, enjoythe joy. I just want the sea to be my spiritual friend forever.Together, we can find a new pathto pure happiness.

The ocean and me.