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Sister composition

About my sister's composition

In our daily study, work and life, everyone will be exposed to composition to some extent. Composition is a narrative method to express a theme through words. I believe that writing a composition is a headache for many people. The following is my sister's composition for everyone, hoping to help you. On my sister's composition 1

I have met many people in my life: strangers, relatives, friends ...

But my sister is my favorite.

In my eyes, my sister is a careful and gentle girl. She lives next door to me, and many things have happened between us, but what I remember vividly is that day.

It was a sunny morning. My sister's mother bought her a teddy bear. I looked at the exquisite teddy bear and was envious. So, I pestered my mother to buy me one, too. My mother didn't finish listening to me, so she opened her eyes wide and pointed angrily at my nose and shouted, "Didn't you just buy it for you two days ago, son?" Why do you want to buy it again? It's impossible. Don't even think about it! " When I looked at my mother's furious appearance, I knew it was hopeless.

So, I walked back to my room and sat in a daze. Suddenly, my mind flashed and a "good idea" came to my mind. I quietly walked to the door of my sister's room and put my head inside. Hey! Nobody, God help me! So I slipped to my sister's window, took the teddy bear, and immediately blew my feet to escape.

Suddenly, my sister appeared at the door like a gust of wind. I was so surprised that I immediately hid the teddy bear behind me. My sister didn't say a word when she saw me. She came up behind me, snatched the teddy bear from my hand and called me a thief. As soon as I heard this, I immediately got angry. On impulse, I pushed down my sister and ran away with the teddy bear.

Later, when my mother found out about it and beat me up, I realized my mistake, apologized to my sister and returned the teddy bear to her. She smiled at me, like a breeze blowing through my heart. She refused the teddy bear in my hand and said to me, "Since you like it, I'll give it to you." I was stunned, like being struck by lightning, and froze there without any action. What? My sister not only didn't blame me, but also gave me a teddy bear. In an instant, it seems that there is a ray of sunshine shining directly into my heart, leaving a trace of warmth.

time is like running water, which is gone forever. In a flash, seven years passed. But my sister is still as gentle as I remember, but she is much more mature than before. Every time I recall this incident, there are always many feelings in my heart. I am crying and laughing for my behavior when I was a child, but I still miss my sister when I was a child.

If the time can be reversed and stopped, how I hope that the childhood time will be slower and slower, so that my sister and I can have more time to grow together. About Sister Composition 2

I have a sister who is eighteen years old and is about to take the college entrance examination. She is quiet and gentle, with a pair of big watery eyes on her round face and a small cherry mouth. When people smile, they show their white teeth.

My sister doesn't like dressing up. She likes to wear a ponytail, often wears a simple dress, and even always wears a school uniform during school. However, she is very diligent in her studies. She gets up at six o'clock every morning, goes to school by bus after breakfast, eats lunch and dinner in the school cafeteria, and studies at night after dinner. Every day when she gets home, it's past ten o'clock in the evening, and she still insists on doing some exercises. Basically, she can't go to bed until after eleven o'clock. On weekends, in addition to doing homework and exercises at home, I also attend some remedial classes at night to make up lessons and improve my knowledge in class.

I remember last summer vacation, when we visited my sister's house, we saw that she was still studying. Because I didn't know the cruelty of the college entrance examination, I was very puzzled, so I asked my sister, "Sister, today is Saturday, so let's play and relax!" My sister shook her head and said, "Good boy, go and play first, and my sister will study for a while." I was very happy to hear that, so I went out to play with the adults. But after a while, my sister didn't come out, so I was in a hurry, thinking: My sister won't forget so much, will she? I wanted to find my sister, but the adults wouldn't let me, so I kept waiting. Unconsciously, the sun father-in-law was sleepy, and the moon mother-in-law went to work. It was time to eat, and all the dishes were ready. One of the people was missing, and my sister didn't come. My mother looked at me and asked me to ask my sister to eat. I crept to the door of my sister's house and saw that my sister was absorbed in reading a math problem. I couldn't bear to disturb her, so I whispered, "Sister, let's do it later. Do you want my father to help?" "thank you! No, I have read this question in a book. Let me think about it quietly. You eat first, and I will come later. " My sister looked at me with a smile and said, with that, her eyes moved to the book again, and the pen in her hand was checked on the paper ... After dinner, I went to my sister's door again to see how she was doing. At this time, my sister smiled at me and said, "I thought about it and finally worked out the problem." "Sister is great!" I said while applauding.

My sister is my idol and an example for me to learn. "Diligence" is a beautiful quality in my sister, and this quality is also inspiring me. I will be a diligent and studious boy like my sister! About my sister's composition 3

When my sister told the story with her, I felt an irresistible emotion in my heart. I heard from my mother that she came from Shandong, a "hometown of Confucius and Mencius" with profound cultural roots. My sister is very beautiful. Her round face has a pair of big eyes, a small aquiline nose, a red mouth, and a few small hemorrhoids on her white skin. Her head is always covered with soft hair, and she is gentle and elegant when walking. My sister always smiles, which makes people feel close.

I like my sister because she often comes to my house to play. She often tells some interesting and vivid stories and gives me a lot of knowledge, which makes me understand a lot of truth in life. The story she told is enough to hold a laundry list.

Yesterday, she just told me a very interesting story. Let me tell you about it! The name of the story is "Rats as Dentists"-Uncle Mouse and his wife opened a dental clinic on the street. Because of his superb medical skills, many animals come to see him.

At the same time, Uncle De is very clever in treating teeth. He never treats his enemies or animals that destroy the harmony of the forest world. He is smart enough to deal with cunning foxes … I listened to this story with relish, and the vivid story also made us giggle face to face. My sister is a "stack room". She knows a lot of knowledge.

From her mouth, I know Li Bai's heroic-"I will loosen my hair tomorrow and take to a fishingboat"; Understand the reality of Du Fu-"north of this wall there are wars and mountains, and here by the rail how can I help crying?"; I also understand Li Shangyin's lingering feelings-"Singing Flowers across the River"; I also got to know Four Great Classical Novels in China vaguely ... My sister was able to connect knowledge from China to foreign countries from ancient times to modern times, and at the same time told me vividly. I love my sister's profound knowledge, and I want to appreciate her hard work from her knowledge.

learn from your sister. Sometimes when I listen to my sister's talk about those things, I'm always "a monk-scratching my head", but I also understand that "sesame blossoms-rising day by day" From this sentence, you can certainly imagine the tacit understanding between my sister and me in learning knowledge! My sister is beautiful, friendly, kind and knowledgeable. I want to learn from her and be a sensible boy and obedient student. Composition about my sister 4

My sister is very beautiful. Under the long eyelashes, there are a pair of bright big eyes, blinking, as if talking, very cute. However, don't be fooled by superficial phenomena. She is a "strong woman"!

in my memory, my sister has always been a little girl who laughs and laughs all day, carefree and plays with me except at school. Until one day, I had a different understanding of my sister.

I accompanied my sister to dance class that day. My sister went in, and I put my face against the glass window and watched my sister dance. I saw her warm up in the room for about ten minutes in a dance costume. The teacher asked them to leg press, and then got off the fork. This may be easy for some people, but it is even more difficult for a sister who is born with hard bones! But my sister didn't flinch, and immediately climbed on the ground, leg press. I'm too scared to go out. I'm really worried about her.

However, it has been pressed for a long time, but it has not been completely pressed down, but it has been pressed down a lot compared with the beginning. When my sister saw the effect, she smiled and continued to press down.

I was so close, but I couldn't hold it down. Look at the other students. They don't work as hard as their sister. I thought to myself: other students are like this, why is my sister still pressing down so hard? Suddenly I admire my sister a little.

My goal continued to look at my sister, only to see her hands on the ground, full of sweat, trying to press down. Not once, twice or three times? My legs are shaking a little, and look at her classmates, who are already so tired that they sit on the ground, but she still insists on it.

Sure enough, everything comes to him who waits, and my sister finally got down. At that moment, my sister and I both breathed a long sigh of relief. Because of my sister's hard work, I got rich fruits.

After the dance class, I asked my sister doubtfully, "Why are you so hard on yourself?" My sister smiled and told me after a little thinking: "Behind every successful person is the result of hard work. To be a strong person in life, you have to work harder than others, such as dancing, learning and life. "

I nodded vaguely, thinking: Behind every successful person is hardship and hard work that we can't see, just like my sister. About my sister's composition 5

What words should I use to describe her? Beautiful? Not enough.

she is stubborn and extreme; She is brave and flinches; She is gentle and resolute. She is my sister. I love her.

My elder sister is five years older than me, and she is already a junior. I know that in school, my sister is definitely a strong woman. But in front of me, she is a kitten that needs to be protected. Forgive me for using "cat" to describe her, because my sister is a person who is never in a hurry but always handles things in an orderly way. She always teaches me how to study and how to improve my math scores. Of course, she never points at my English study, because my sister's English performance is really not on the table.

well, we can't expose her again. She knows it's time to scold me.

whose youth is not crazy.

My sister is a gift from my parents-the most precious gift in my life. She loves me. All the time

Yes, it is such a person. She taught me kindness, selflessness and all kinds of shining things in the traces of life.

when she goes to the supermarket, she will take a box of my favorite Dove chocolates and choose my favorite ham sausage, only to find that she hasn't picked anything for herself when she finally comes home. She thinks a lot about me. She is my angel.

I don't spend much time with my sister. Every year, I only spend time together in winter and summer vacations. I cherish every time together, because such time will pass a little less.

I often mention my sister to my classmates, and at that time, I will talk without hesitation. In my eyes, she is synonymous with all good things. My classmates sometimes find me bored, but they don't interrupt me. I know, they must have seen something called persistence in my eyes.

When I think of my childhood, my sister has always been an indispensable role. All kinds of beautiful scenes accumulated from childhood are more and more like a beautiful illusion in the rotation of seasons. In this illusion, I would rather never wake up.

The Bible says: Love is patient and kind; Love is not jealous, does not seek its own benefits, does not get angry easily, and does not count people's evil; Everything is tolerant, everything is believed, everything is hoped, and everything is patient; Love never stops. About my sister's composition 6

Sunlight shines into the back room through the glass, and the colorful wind chimes gently shake with the wind, making a pleasant sound. In this sunny weather, I think of my sister, a lovely and simple girl.

I had my sister's smiles in my childhood. When she was young, she was dark, and so was I. Perhaps it was because the sun in the village was too vicious, and I couldn't take care of anything because I was playful. But my sister has a pair of bright eyes, and even dark skin can't stop the light from bursting in her eyes. When she smiled, the little dimple was full of sunshine, so my heart was warm. In my eyes, she is an angel, pure and transparent. Nothing can be defiled.

I used to think that the person who has a sister should be the best man in the world. He will tolerate her occasional small temper, and he will take care of her carefully without destroying her innocence and transparency. My sister finally got married, but I often saw her cry, and her bright eyes lost their usual brilliance. I knew that he had hurt her heart more than once. I don't like him, I really don't like him. How much he has paid for his sister? I used to care so much about my sister's smiles, but he just broke her heart. He didn't find her good, he didn't take care of her, and his words often hurt my sister's heart and mine. In his eyes, he was better than her.

I take good care of my sister. I never thought that one day she would have a family of her own, she would be loyal to a cheap pot, and she would have a child of her own, maybe more than one. I even felt sad for no reason. Sister, you may not know, how much I want you not to get married and have a child with him. You should have a man who loves you more and cherishes you more. Even if you can't find it, it won't matter. I will stay by my sister's side and won't let her cry easily. Sister, do you think I am stupid?

Time has passed in a hurry, and all this will never change. I only wish my sister that she can be happy every day. I only hope that she can understand your kindness, love you and cherish you, sister. I only hope that in the years to come, you can continue to be innocent, pure and transparent, and bloom the whitest flowers in the mud. About Sister Composition 7

A person's life is not perfect, and there are always several mistakes. At the age of 11, I have made many mistakes. The thing that impressed me the most was that I grabbed a pen with my sister. Whenever I saw the scar on the back of my sister's hand, what happened that day came to my mind.

that year, when I was only 7 years old, my family went to my sister's house as a guest, while the adults were talking downstairs, and I went upstairs to play with my sister. Playing and playing, my sister remembered that her homework had not been finished, so she sat at the table and began to write seriously. I read comic books and said a few words to my sister from time to time. Two people talking happily. After a while, my sister said to me, "I'm going to the toilet, so don't scribble on my book." Said to defend.