In daily study, work or life, everyone often comes into contact with composition. Composition is a verbal activity that is highly comprehensive and creative. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? Below is a collection of essays describing characters that I have collected for you. I hope it will be helpful to you. Composition describing characters 1
Some dim eyes, regular eyebrows, a slightly smaller nose, mouth and ears, combined with a tall figure among girls and refreshing short hair, create a look that is rare in the universe. individual life form. However, these are just my appearance that often make people wonder that I have entered the wrong toilet. What I want to show is my personality.
If you say in the true-false question that I am a person with multiple personalities, it is completely correct. Anyone who has spent time with me will say that I am fickle. These two words are not derogatory words in my dictionary.
It is true that I am very fickle. Sometimes you may have just seen me reciting poems against Li Bai in a book, and maybe the next second I have followed my best friend and faced the stinking face of the life teacher. Go to the track and field and sweat; sometimes, maybe you just read a pessimistic sentiment about life in my notebook, maybe on the next page, you will see the smile I wrote again; when I am angry, I see If someone gets upset, he insists on cursing a few words, but after a few minutes, he will definitely be laughing and joking with the person who just blew his beard and glared. I am also a very secure person. Many friends say this about me. I occasionally ask why, but they all just say they feel it. I think it is because of my height!
In fact, I am narcissistic, arrogant, and ambitious. Many people say so. My mother also said that I am frivolous. At first I would refute, but more and more people said so. Even I think so. Speaking of narcissism, you can tell from the various poses I pose in front of the mirror every day. This is not a big deal. Forget about the fact that I take two hours at home to look in the mirror every day. It’s just that I put my mother and father’s pictures every day. My mom will go crazy if the clothes are mixed and matched on me! In terms of arrogance, I often ridicule others contemptuously when they are unable to accomplish something, and then turn around and try my best to complete it. I have no choice but who can tell me to save face? Moreover, I am a typical Aries and Pisces person, impulsive, sentimental, and sometimes do whatever it takes to achieve my goals, so I am a somewhat sinister person.
Without further ado, I am the tomboy in the class wearing wooden blue-rimmed glasses and looking absently into the distance. Essay describing characters 2
I have a good friend named Lai Jiahao, who is sitting behind me. He is taller than me, with a well-proportioned figure and a handsome face. What a handsome guy!
Lai Jiahao’s academic performance is considered average in the class, but he is very ambitious and wants to get good grades and get into a prestigious middle school. He is very humble and often asks me questions. After all, I am not a teacher and I don’t know how to explain it to him. But I will try my best to help him if I can. If I can’t, I can’t do anything. Recently, his grades have suddenly improved, which is incredible. Perhaps it is the result of his secret efforts.
In life, he is a "little boss" and many people like to play with him. Lai Jiahao is good at football and basketball. He is generous and friendly. He is always reasonable. He is also very respectful and polite to teachers and elders. As a result, he is very popular. I remember that on my 12th birthday, I treated Lai Jiahao to a meal. When I got home, my mother said that Lai Jiahao was very polite when eating and was a sensible child. She liked that child very much. I heard my mother's praise for him and I felt so happy.
The experience of becoming good friends with Lai Jiahao is very simple. I remember one day in the fourth grade, Lai Jiahao said to me: "Tan Yanzhe, in my mind, I only regard you and Fan Yaoyang as good friends. Others only regard him as a classmate." After hearing this, I was very happy. The relationship between me and him has changed from ordinary friends to good friends with the speed of "hiding one's ears and being as fast as lightning". Since then, I have often played together. It is our fate that we sit together this semester, and it may also be the good luck God gave us in the last semester.
We must cherish this opportunity and work together to achieve excellent results. Essay describing characters 3
My grandfather is over fifty, his face is covered with wrinkles, his temples are gray, and his eyes narrow into slits when he smiles.
Grandpa was a big fan of Peking Opera. He sang "Yiyi Ya Ya" non-stop all day long with a very popular but shabby radio in his time.
Recently, I have been unable to see my grandpa, so I asked my grandma: "Grandma, where is grandpa?" "Your grandpa has become a very busy man now," grandma said. It turns out that my grandpa and the elders and aunts who love Peking Opera established a "Community Peking Opera Troupe for the Elderly". Grandpa also recommended himself and became the group leader.
Seeing that the "Senior Citizen's Day" on September 9 is coming, the community is preparing to hold a party, and of course the "Senior Peking Opera Troupe" will also show off its skills at the party. Grandpa and those uncles and aunts rehearse on time every day in the garden in the middle of the street, leaving early and returning late. Grandpa also spent his own money to add equipment to the "Senior Peking Opera Troupe", and he was still thinking about the party every day even during meals. Look at the hard work of Grandpa and the others, as if they are going to participate in some big competition. Grandpa is an old man after all, how can he bear it? I got a bad cold. No matter how my grandma and I tried to dissuade him, grandpa still went out early and came back late as usual. I muttered: "Grandpa, what's so good about this Peking Opera?" "Little girl, don't underestimate this Peking Opera. It is the quintessence of our country. It has a history of more than 200 years and is well-known at home and abroad." Oh, that's it. Finally, due to hard work, Grandpa and his team won the first prize for their performance.
From my grandfather, I understood: People must persist in doing things and have perseverance. If you give up halfway, you will achieve nothing. Soon, I became the youngest member of the "Senior Peking Opera Troupe". Don't tell me, I'm still being disciplined in learning this.
This is my grandpa who is a fan of Peking Opera! Character composition 4
My mother is an ordinary rural woman. He is 1.72 meters tall, weighs 168 pounds, has big shoulders and a round waist. My mother's belly is particularly conspicuous, and she wobbles when she walks. Sometimes when my mother bends over or squats down, the buttons on her pants will pop out automatically, causing a lot of embarrassment. My mother and father opened a building materials store and were busy and tired, so they didn’t pay much attention to dressing up. In addition, they usually walked with a long stride and smiled very heartily, without any “ladylike” image.
One Sunday, I went shopping with my mother on the street. But every time I try it on, I can't button it. My mother became angry and angrily swore that she would not lose 30 pounds or buy new clothes. On the way home, my mother walked into the drugstore and said to the salesperson fiercely: "Buy 10 boxes of 'Big Impression Slimming Tea'!" I really admire my mother. After drinking the slimming tea, she ran to the toilet again and again without any complaints; it turned out that she loved eating meat so much, but now she resolutely said "no" to meat; she was usually very forgetful, but she never drank the slimming tea three times a day. forget. Two months later, my mother lost more than 20 pounds. She was so happy that she kept buying new clothes. But within half a month, my mother gained weight again and could no longer wear any new clothes. Oh, it really makes my mother sad!
I always thought that my mother was too straightforward and didn't know how to respect others, but that time changed my view. One day, I was playing with some friends, and I told them: "I want to be a rich man when I grow up, so that my father and mother can be happy." Everyone said that I was bragging, and we started fighting. My mother happened to see it and criticized me in front of my friends. When I got home, my mother said earnestly: "I heard what you just said. You are a filial child. But remember: if you want to have a rich wallet, you must first have a rich head. Also, you were too fierce just now. To be tolerant, of course, you must not be too tolerant. People who are not tolerant will lose respect, and people who are too tolerant will lose their dignity. Respecting others will make others and yourself happy. This is what my mother said. , I was really surprised. I didn’t expect that she could say such meaningful words, let alone that my mother would have such wisdom and tolerance. Dear mom, you not only have a big belly, but also a big belly. Big belly mom, I love you like a mouse loves rice. Essay describing characters 5
That happened several years ago.
That night, my mother and I accompanied my grandmother to the hospital for an intravenous drip. I had nothing to do, so I sat on a chair nearby to rest. It was more like being in a daze than resting. In front of me, I saw a doctor coming out of the emergency room and said to a middle-aged man with a serious face. : "The patient has a relapse of an old disease and needs surgery immediately. Please ask your family members to go through the procedures now without delaying for a moment!" The man did not rush to go through the procedures, but took out an envelope from his shirt and stuffed it into the doctor's pocket. In his pocket, a few white hundred-dollar bills were scattered on the edge of the envelope.
He actually held the doctor's hand and said, "Please!" "That's for sure." Seeing the doctor leave with a smile, the man went to go through the procedures with confidence.
When I saw the words "Refuse red envelopes and refuse treats" on the clean and white walls of the hospital, I immediately felt how hypocritical this angel in white was! I sighed and muttered: "This society shouldn't be like this."
After a long time, my grandma finished the IV drip, and my mother and I supported her to pay. Passing by the operating room, I happened to see the doctor and the man again. I saw the patient being pushed out by the nurse from the operating room. The man walked over quickly and anxiously asked the doctor about the patient's condition. The doctor smiled and said: "The operation was successful. The patient is not seriously ill. He should rest more and pay attention to his diet." For no reason, her smile made me feel very uncomfortable.
As the doctor said, he took out the envelope containing the money from his pocket, put it solemnly into the man's hand, pointed to the big words on the wall and said: "Please abide by the rules of our hospital." "Thank you!" Every word is so sonorous and powerful! I was so surprised that I looked carefully at the doctor's face - tired but so kind.
At this moment, I suddenly realized. It turned out that the doctor temporarily "kept" the red envelope for the man in order to prevent the patient's family from worrying. I suddenly felt that the image of this angel in white was so tall, and I felt moved in my heart. Essay describing characters 6
Class 65 on campus can be described as a place where dragons and phoenixes are mixed. Let me briefly introduce to you the four golden flowers of our class!
"Literary Flower"
The literary flower of our class is Mao Lingying. She is diligent and studious and can surprise us every time. No, as soon as school started, she shocked everyone in our class: a big book full of previews and appreciation of various subjects was really jaw-dropping! She put a lot of effort into just the Chinese subject: new words. An excerpt of a word; a metaphor. Excerpts of various sentence patterns such as personification sentences. She is also different from us after class. She likes to sit in her seat and read a book. review. I even think she's a bit "nerdy" sometimes!
"武花"
This "武" is the theory of sports. Wu Hua is a tomboy - Shi Liuwei. We often joke about her name - his parents hope to protect her throughout their lives. And she is a good athlete. On the track, she was like a deer, flying and galloping; on the sports day, she was like an arrow leaving the string, and she had reached the finish line before I could catch my breath.
"The Flower of Calligraphy"
This flower is the flower I respect most - Mao Yuqi (our monitor). She is the top winner in the national calligraphy competition! Then she was in school again. Ou has published many works and is respected by me just because I think calligraphy is China’s national treasure. She has learned this, and of course I call her an adult.
"Flower of Speech"
This flower is important even if it is important, and it is important even if it is not important. But for our "literary flower" and "calligraphy flower", she is very important. Because they are "ice cream" and an inseparable group. Her name is Mao Bingjie. She ranks among the top three in every important speech competition, which is enviable. When the red scarf gave a speech last time, when she talked about where she was angry, her eyes widened and she was very angry; when she talked about the emotional side, tears actually shone in her eyes. Her emotions are controlled just right, making it very comfortable to listen to.
There are still many talents in our Class 65. I just briefly introduced four to you. In my heart, everyone in our class is a flower, and they all need to be watered by the gardener. flowers. Essay describing characters 7
I have a beautiful, quiet sister who is very tolerant to others.
My sister has big watery eyes, smooth and smooth hair, and a small cherry mouth. She is very beautiful! Not only is she beautiful, but she is also very quiet. Every time, when I was playing, I could always see her reading a book by the bed, or quietly playing computer games in front of the computer.
Once, when I was reading a book called "Answer Questions for Outstanding Primary School Students", I wanted to take this opportunity to test my sister's knowledge, so I asked a question in the book. My sister thought for a moment, then calculated with her hands, wrote something... and then said: The answer should be 48.
I turned the book to the page with the reference answer at the end, and when I saw it, oh, the answer is indeed 48! "You are really amazing, sister, how did you calculate it!!" I couldn't help but admire. Then, I asked several questions in a row, and my sister only got one wrong out of the ten questions I asked. I really admire her! But my sister said: "This is actually nothing, your father can do it too."
My sister is also very tolerant of people. I remember that no matter how naughty I was when I was young, my sister never disciplined me or hit me. Once, my sister bought a pink kitten glass. She liked this cup very much. She would look at it and touch it. While my sister was in the toilet, I picked up the cup to play with. While playing with it, I accidentally dropped it to the ground and broke it. I realized I was in trouble, so I was so frightened that I ran into my second aunt's arms and started crying. I thought my sister would definitely hit me this time. But when my sister came back, she didn't hit me, but looked at my hand first. Is it broken or injured? Then he carefully picked up the broken glass, looked at it, swept it up sadly, and poured it into the trash can.
This is my sister. She is lenient towards others, strict with herself, and studies hard. No matter in study or in life, she has always been my role model. Essay describing characters 8
The teacher who teaches us Chinese in the class is also the teacher who has taught us the longest time in the past six years except the head teacher. Although she is almost sixty years old, she still works tirelessly to teach us knowledge and principles of life.
In my impression, the teacher is amiable and humorous. She often puts her waist-length hair into a bun and ties it behind her head. She never wears heavy makeup or makeup. Her fluent Mandarin rarely contains profanity. Her classmates all like her, and she also Love us. What a simple and loving old man he is!
During recess, the teacher loves to chat with us. Sometimes, when she was packing up her books on the podium, a lot of naughty male classmates would surround her and talk to her glibly. Even though their grades are not very good and they are not particularly obedient, the teacher does not ridicule them, make sarcastic remarks to them, or ignore them. Instead, he enthusiastically makes jokes and discusses problems with them.
The teacher is very responsible to us. He covers almost all the knowledge points in each text and explains them thoroughly. If there is a student who doesn't know a certain question, she will teach her patiently until he does. The teacher is used to letting us study by ourselves first. She said that only in this way can we understand the article and improve our reading ability. She loved having us read. She often talks about "the book has its own golden house, and the book has its own beauty like jade". For this reason, the teacher specially made room in the class to set up a book corner, and arranged a reading session every Tuesday afternoon class.
The teacher always worked tirelessly day and night. For us, the paper dyed her original black hair white, time carved the wrinkles of her years, and we thoughtlessly took away her beautiful youth. years.
Teacher, thank you for your hard work! Composition describing characters 9
I have a fat deskmate, his name is Xiao xx. He wore a pair of glasses on his square face. His eyes are always narrowed to a slit, and there is always an indelible smile on his lips. He is laughing and joking all day long, which is very inappropriate.
Talking about the "glorious" deeds of my fat deskmate, I am really angry and funny! Let me tell you below!
He always made the members of our group of four angry: he didn’t complete the homework, didn’t turn it in on time, was sloppy, and was often late for school, causing our group to lose a lot of points. The teacher criticized him, but he didn't take it seriously; when we criticized him, he still grinned at us with a playful face, and also interrupted loudly during class, which was really unbearable! Every time I see him like this, I get angry and say, "It makes our team lose points, but you still have the nerve to laugh!" At this time, he shut his mouth knowingly.
Although he has many shortcomings, he also has many advantages: he is very good at making people happy! Usually when I feel bored after class, he will always come up with some very funny topics to talk to us, making us laugh out loud! Once, during class, he was absent from work, concentrating on drawing dolls in the book, and even asked me to look at it. I glared at him with dissatisfaction, and when I opened my mouth to scold him, I almost laughed out loud when I saw that he drew many funny villains in the book.
Another time, when we were studying the text "Others Can See Your Flowers," when the teacher mentioned that "Germans plant flowers outside the windows facing the street," he said: "They must want to use Hit someone's head with a flower pot!" After hearing this, I laughed and said, "They are not as...haha...as wicked as you!" Tell me, is he very good at making people happy?
Look! This is my fat deskmate who sometimes makes me angry and sometimes makes me happy - little xx! Essay describing characters 10
Brother who is a basketball fan
In my family, my brother is a famous basketball star! His shooting skills are top-notch and he almost always hits the target. He often enters a selfless mental state when playing basketball. Whenever he was bored, he would play basketball to relax.
Once, my brother took me to the gymnasium to play basketball. The gymnasium was very lively, but my brother didn’t seem to notice and went straight to the basketball stand to play. No matter what happens around him, his brother will not be affected at all. He shoots the ball quietly by himself, as if others have become transparent in his eyes. As long as his brother scores a goal, he will be very confident and show joy; but if he doesn't score, he will show frustration.
My brother was playing basketball alone, while I was sitting around doing nothing. I couldn't stay in the gym any longer, so I looked at my watch and saw that there was only one minute left before the end time. I told my brother to leave, but he immediately retorted: "You can't go home until the beating is over!" I had no choice but to obey his order. A minute passed and it was time for us to go back. My brother picked up the ball and walked out the door without even refunding the deposit. Fortunately, I reminded him. On the way, my brother looked back at the stadium from time to time.
My brother is really obsessed with basketball.
My sister
There is a little sister in my family. She is my distant relative. We have lived together for many years and I like her very much.
My sister is very smart and capable. She is very diligent in doing things. She is always rushing to do all the big and small things at home. My sister is very frugal in life, and she always eats the leftovers at home.
My sister likes to read books the most. Whenever she has time, she will hold a book and read non-stop. I remember one time, I was watching TV in the living room, and my sister was cooking dumplings in the kitchen. I waited for a long time but didn’t see her come out, so I sneaked into the kitchen to take a look. I found that she was concentrating on reading, and the dumplings in the pot were about to fall. When I came out, I quietly walked behind her and shouted: "The dumplings are gone!" My sister was startled and almost threw the book to the ground. She quickly turned down the fire, turned around and said to me:
"You scared me to death!" I made a face and ran away immediately.
This is my sister, I am so happy living with her! Composition 11 describing characters
The colored pens, pencils, and brushes in Xiao Yalin's hands are like magic brushes, drawing princesses, princes, and a beautiful world.
Look, Xiao Yalin took out her picture book again. There are Mickey, Donald Duck, and many other cartoon characters that students love. She can draw these things that may seem complicated to others very quickly, and she can also ensure that they look cute.
She picked up the pencil and drew a sketch of the castle, and then picked up the colored pen and drew a beautiful castle. Hey, why is the castle too dark in some places, too light in other places, and the colors are a little too weird? Is the painting broken? It doesn't matter! She picked up the brush again and brushed it lightly on the paper. Ha, okay! Look, the colors are so uniform and bright! Those are like magic pens. After a few more strokes, the prince and princess boarded this beautiful castle together!
Whenever After Xiao Yalin finishes a painting, she always checks it carefully to see where the painting is not good. When a painting is completely finished and meets her standards, she will often exhale and admire her painting with a smile. If you can't think of how to modify it to meet the standards, keep thinking until you come up with a solution. She has always taken her paintings so seriously. If she really couldn't improve the painting, she would redraw it decisively, leaving the original failure there, telling herself: I can't make the same mistake again!
Sometimes , Xiao Yalin also asked others to draw in her notebook. She watched from the sidelines, watching the way others drew, and then incorporated the essence into her own paintings. Her paintings were for herself and her classmates to see, so she never showed off.
Xiao Yalin’s painting skills are like a gem, edged with humility and a business card with a smile, making it even more dazzling.
I not only applauded her secretly from the bottom of my heart, but also recommended her as the winner of the "Painting Award" in the "Eagle Fighting Chapter" event!
The young author of this article has a clever idea. It seems to be writing about Xiao Yalin's paintings, but in fact, Xiao Yalin's paintings reflect her excellent painting skills and her excellent qualities of being humble and low-key. The language of this article is beautiful and accurate, and it describes specific images. It is really a good article. Essay describing characters 12
Today, I arrived at my father’s hometown—He County. There is my little cousin: Jingjing.
Jingjing is 5 years old this year and has a pair of big, watery eyes. These big eyes can see things clearly. Once, my mother took out a piece of beef jerky and planned to eat it by herself, but when she thought that Jingjing would ask for it, she wanted to tease her. So, my mother wrapped a small piece of beef jerky in her hand and quickly opened the wrapping paper, deliberately not letting Jingjing see it. When I saw Jingjing, I didn’t know what my mother was eating, so I went up to take a look. When my mother saw it, she quickly stuffed the beef jerky into her mouth and threw the wrapping paper into her pocket. "Give me one! Give me one!" Jingjing cried. "This is medicine, you can't take it." Mom coaxed Jingjing to say. "This is not medicine, this is beef jerky!" Jingjing shouted. After hearing this, her mother didn't know Jingjing's big eyes were so smart, so she asked, "How do you know it's beef jerky?" "I saw the word "cow" in it!" Jingjing said. Everyone in the room laughed after hearing this.
Jingjing not only has a pair of big and beautiful eyes, but also a small and exquisite mouth that can speak well. Once, my mother and grandfather talked about my two cousins, and said that the cousin from Hefei: Qianqian is more introverted and doesn't like to talk, while Jingjing is the opposite of her. Mom said Jingjing was lively, and grandpa said Jingjing was naughty. After listening quietly, she blurted out: "Naughty!" After everyone heard this, they all laughed again. Jingjing heard everyone laughing at her, so she added another sentence: "Naughty, naughty, just be naughty!" After hearing what Jingjing said, everyone burst into laughter again. Grandpa laughed and said, "Jingjing is smart, and now she knows some similar words!" Jingjing saw her grandfather praising her, and she laughed happily.
I really like my little cousin - Jingjing. Essay describing characters 13
"Where are the people who came to look at the moon? The scenery is vaguely like last year." Is there a person who has been living in your heart and hiding in your mind? Is there any relationship that can survive the ravages of time and still remain as sweet as ever?
“Some, just like my grandparents”
I don’t have many memories of my grandfather. As long as I can remember, my grandfather has been paralyzed in bed, and his daily life has been dominated by Grandma took care of her. I asked her more than once whether grandpa would be a burden to her. Grandma shook her head, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and told me their story.
My grandfather is a train driver and travels around in different places all day long. Due to the busy work and unstable time, my grandfather suffers from stomach problems. Whenever he drags his tired body home, Grandma always prepares a bowl of porridge and a few side dishes.
Grandma is so duplicitous. Before grandpa arrives at the table, she will warn dad not to use chopsticks. When grandpa comes, he says in an arrogant tone, "You will be late for a while, and we will start eating." "After dinner, grandma will serve a cup of ginger tea to warm grandpa's stomach.
When listening to my grandma telling stories, I dragged my cheeks with my hands, stared straight ahead, and was immersed in that little sweetness. I couldn't extricate myself for a long time, as if I was in the picture and didn't want to come out.
Grandma’s family was poor and never went to school. She said that her grandfather taught her how to read and write. He would teach her how to write stroke by stroke. Even though the words were crooked and strange, Grandpa still taught her how to read and write. She would look at her with approval and praise grandma for her talent.
My grandma has an extremely precious silver bracelet. I heard that my grandpa bought it with "private money" that he had hidden for a long time. When I heard this, I laughed, as if I was in it.
Time gradually passed. Grandpa, who was once strong and strong, fell seriously ill and had to lie in bed. Grandma still loved him as before. Grandpa couldn't hold the chopsticks, so she took spoonfuls. Feeding him, sometimes, without saying a word, grandpa would look at grandma with apologetic eyes, and grandma would smile, take his hand and shake her head.
Nowadays, grandma can only hold the silver bracelet to miss her grandpa, remembering her grandpa and taking the trouble to wipe her baby every day. Their memories also make me nostalgic and linger... Essay describing characters 14
My brother has a sister who is three years old in 20xx. Don't think that she is still a baby, she has a lot of thoughts in her belly!
I went to play at their house today. My sister Qianqian was waking up. When she saw me coming, she smiled at me: Sister Wen! I ran up and saw her narrowed eyes and her newly grown teeth, and I felt beautified inside.
At this time, the younger brother came into the room with a can of Skittles. Qianqian has always been sensitive to food, so she immediately saw the Skittles. She stared blankly at the jar of candy, licking her mouth from time to time. The younger brother didn't know how to avoid it, so he grabbed some Skittles and stuffed them into his mouth. When the family nanny saw this scene, she felt that Qianqian was so small and not suitable for eating sweets, so she wanted to carry her away. Qianqian stared at the family nanny with angry eyes and pouted. The nanny still wanted to hug her, so Qianqian moved her right hand to the side and kept waving with her left hand, like an adult expelling a servant. The family nanny had no choice but to step aside.
Qianqian understood that things had to be done step by step, and she shouted sweetly: My dear brother, my dear brother! He also happily sent his favorite Princess Barbie in front of him. But the younger brother was indifferent and turned around to eat sweets again. Seeing that the plan was not working out, Qianqian angrily threw the child on the ground, patted the roots of his thighs, and stared at her brother angrily.
After a while, Qianqian thought of another way. She turned her target to me and shouted one after another: Sister Wen, Sister Wen! Then he looked at me pitifully, pointed at the rainbow candy and said: Sugar, sugar! I was also thinking about giving her something to eat, and said to my brother, "Good brother, please reward her with some!" The younger brother shook his head and shouted: No, no! Because I was annoyed and shouted: Give it to her! You are your brother and she is your sister. Whatever she wants, you are great, just give it to her! Not even a little bit? I suddenly felt like my mother. She taught me the same lesson when I didn't let my brother play. The younger brother was accidentally frightened and reluctantly gave one to him. The younger sister smiled and called out: "Sister Wen!" Just eat the candy because I laughed. Essay describing characters 15
Many people have older brothers, but my older brother is different. He always lets me think that I have done something wrong and he also takes the punishment for me. This is A real thing.
On Sunday, my brother and I were at home. At noon, my parents had something to do and they went out. My brother and I were left playing at home. After a long time, I didn’t see the footsteps of my parents, and the house was boring. I asked my brother I suggested that we go downstairs to play, and my brother had no choice but to agree. But when I was putting on my shoes, I ran too fast and accidentally broke the most expensive vase in the house. At that time, I was shocked. This vase That was my mother's favorite vase. Now that I broke it, my mother found out and didn't tear me in half. My brother came over and said coldly to me: "You're in trouble." I don’t know when salty tears flowed out of my eyes. My brother saw it and said angrily, stop crying, because he couldn’t stand boys crying, so he promised to help me bear the crime. At this time, my tears suddenly stopped flowing. It was obscene, as if it had been dried by the scorching sun. In an instant, my fragile heart became strong again. I hugged my brother at lightning speed and rushed downstairs. My brother sat there. The sofa was motionless.
At night, my parents finally came back and saw the broken pieces from the vase all over the floor. My brother came to his mother and stammered: "I'm sorry, I gave the vase to you." It was smashed. At this time, my attentive mother discovered the flaw. She saw at a glance that it was not my brother who broke it, so she said it didn't matter and took my father's clothes back to the room. In the middle of the night, my mother called me over and asked me to tell him. I saw that I couldn't hide the truth anymore, so I had to tell the truth. My father said to me carefully: "Son, you can't lie. Even if you lie, you can't cover up the fire." I told this I told my brother what happened, and he said, "Foolish people are blessed." ”
After this incident, I understand that one must be down-to-earth in life, and one must face up to the wrong things bravely.