We are used to calling ourselves "groups". It seems that with this word, it becomes a school of its own. Indeed, we are more United. I think, when others see us waiting for each other, who will think "they are not good friends"? "Group" is a kind of ceremony, which is to distinguish one person, one day from others and other days. We are special to each other.
We share happiness together. Looks like we can show our true colors in front of each other. You look like a good boy. You will take my bike and shout "Drive!" And I will satirize your slightly plump figure with "you look thinner" day after day, and waiting for the other person has become a habit. The way home was full of laughter. Giving gifts to each other became spiritual comfort. We deepened our understanding of friendship and learned to share happiness.
We share the sorrow together. It seems that if you say it, your sadness will be halved. When the pressure of study comes, you are crushed. You are not valued by the teacher because of your poor grades. You cried. I felt very sad when you shouted "Don't do anything halfway". I can't help but comfort you when you are put into an ordinary class with a sad face. You pretend to be relaxed and keep saying "nothing". Our friendship has been sublimated. We share the sorrow together.
Some people say: "Youth is a book that is too hasty." If so, I won't feel sorry. Because in this book, there are you and me. Although our book is hasty, it is substantial. In exchange, it's not just joy and sadness. Exchange, but also a sincere heart. Our youth, because of mutual trust, blooms the most beautiful brilliance.
Because of you, the silent night is no longer lonely; Because of you, the torrential rain is no longer cold; Because of you, the plain life is no longer single ... because of you, because of friends.
My friend, the future is still very slim, and we have finally reached the moment of positioning. However, my friend, even if the road is muddy and full of thorns, don't lose confidence in life. Because of me, because of my friend. Because we will share happiness and sadness together. Then, please go forward, flowers will bloom for you along the way!
2. the composition "my sister", my sister, likes candy, and sister Bois should use it. My sister is almost 3 years old and goes to kindergarten. She is very cute and lovable. My sister writes.
She has a pair of childish eyes, a small nose and a changeable mouth. When she is happy, her mouth will smile and give a silvery laugh. When she is upset, her mouth will pout high and make a cry that is enough to collapse. Round face, thick hands and feet, in short, very cute.
At home, she has a lot to satisfy, or she will cry. Once, I sat on a soft sofa with a remote control in my hand and watched TV with relish. There happened to be a TV series that I liked very much.
Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door, "Grandma, open the door quickly." There are also a few quick knocks on the door, and my sister's composition in the sixth grade.
I broke out in a cold sweat and thought, is it my sister? Grandma quickly stepped forward and skillfully opened the door, only to see her sister rush in like lightning, followed by Aunt Zhang. I politely greeted Aunt Zhang, teased my sister, and then continued to watch TV with rapt attention. But my sister saw me watching TV, so she pushed me slowly. I knew something was wrong. As a result, my sister came up to me, grabbed the remote control, turned off the TV, and then ran to the room with the remote control.
I was very angry and walked into the room angrily. Seeing that she put the remote control on the table, I "stole" the remote control carefully and watched TV with relish. My sister seemed to smell the wind, stood motionless on the bed, listened quietly with her ears, and then flew over to catch it. This time, I clung to it and refused to give it to her. Unexpectedly, she burst into tears and cried, "I want to see Teletubbies, I want to see Teletubbies."
In desperation, I had to show her Teletubbies. She likes playing in bed very much and sweats every time.
Once, my sister ran to the bed and jumped up and down. One minute she sang "White Rabbit, White …" and the next minute she sang "Line up for fruit …". She had a good time! Then I started rolling again. Finally, I came to the long jump. She stood with her legs bent on the back of the bed. Then, when her foot kicked, she jumped up. I was just lying in bed, startled. Before I could dodge, she jumped on my head with a smile.
My sister is so cute.
3. My sister steals candy and eats 200 words of composition. It's almost the New Year, and there are many sweets at home. Naturally, I couldn't resist the temptation to eat sugar. I ate seven or eight pieces of sugar that day. Mom said, "no, you are too fat to eat any polysaccharide." You can eat up to two in the future! " "And put the candy box in their room. How can I control my gluttony? Although I promised, I was already planning to steal food.
The next day, I used the first trick, "crossing the sea from the sky." After lunch, my mother is washing clothes. I said to my mother, "I want a candy." I took a piece of candy and rubbed it in my hand, making the sound of peeling candy paper. I put two sweets in the pocket of my other hand, then ate one and left.
Of course, a method will be found if it is used too much, so I changed it without using it a few times. So there was a second plan: "kill with a knife"! Oh, no, it's "borrowing a knife to eat candy"!
The next day, I called a classmate who doesn't like sugar in front of my mother: "Hello? Xxx, come to my house to play today. " "good!" He came soon and said to my mother, "Aunt, Happy New Year!" " My mother said Happy New Year and stuffed sugar into his bag. "Aunt I don't want it. . He wanted to say that he didn't like sugar, but he gave me a look and said, "Thank you, Aunt. "
After playing for a while, he was leaving, and my mother asked me to see him off. He does not like sweets. He gave me all the sweets. That's so cool!
Write my sister's composition in 450 words.
I have a good sister. Her name is Shu Ting. She is five years old and is attending kindergarten. She is cute, with big eyes, round face and rosy mouth. She is the darling of her mother and the pistachio of the whole family.
Shu Ting is talkative and naughty, which often makes people laugh and cry. Dad had athlete's foot, so she bought a bottle of spray from the school store and sprayed it all over the house, on the table and on the wall ... as long as it could be sprayed, even dad's leather shoes were not spared. After all this, my sister's face was filled with joy, as if she had done an earth-shattering event, and she scrambled to claim credit from her parents.
Shu Ting is cute, but sometimes she is overbearing. Once, I played hide-and-seek with her and Li Xiaoqing at home. When Shu Ting lost, she shouted, "Sister." As soon as I heard it, Shu Ting loved to be clever since she was a child. This kind of thing has been done many times, and this time is certainly no exception. Oh, I can't. I am her sister. So I looked after the house for her, and she and Li Xiaoqing hid. ...
My sister is very proud. She thinks she is a little princess. When others play with her, they must be polite, otherwise she will give orders like training soldiers, and those who are impolite will suffer.
My sister likes flowers and small animals since she was a child. I remember last year, I brought back a kitten from my grandmother's house, and then my sister and I went to Beijing. Eighteen days later, I returned from Beijing. When I got home, I found my innocent and lively sister sitting in front of the door crying, as if something sad had happened. I hurried to ask her what was wrong. She told me with tears that the kitten was dead. I quickly asked her, "What's going on?" She said intermittently, "A few days ago, the kitten … disappeared. I thought … it was playing outside … and got lost. Later, my father was near Li Xiaoqing's house. . Found it, it died ... "Alas, looking at my sister's sad appearance, I really regret bringing * * *.
Shu Ting likes singing. She sings very well. She sings children's songs every night. I like listening very much. Seeing her narcissism sometimes makes people laugh. My sister will pout angrily at this time and look angry. Let's shut up and listen carefully. Shu Ting loves thinking. Once, she stared at my notebook and I asked her, "What are you doing?" She said, "The teacher said the book was made of wood, but I didn't like it at all." This question is not profound, but I spent a lot of time explaining it to my little sister.
This is my sister, a naive and lively little girl full of childlike innocence.
Lz: Just change your name.
5. The sweetest sugar composition A girl is poor. Her name is Yuan Yuan, and she is seven years old.
One day, when she was sitting in the street, people saw her and gave him a dollar. She nodded and said, "I won't charge you unless you tell me where the sweetest candy is." Many people listened with different expressions: the jeweled lady shook her head; Listen, children, and move on; Several junior high school students laughed at her and his stupidity ... Yuanyuan not only cried: "I didn't find the sweetest candy, what can I do!" " It turned out that Yuanyuan's sister Yin Yin wanted to eat candy, but her sister agreed and hoped that she would eat very sweet candy.
Yuanyuan hasn't given sugar to her sister for five days, which is especially sad! Her tears fell, not only crying. Suddenly, a little brother two years older than him came: "Little sister, why are you crying?" Here are some sweets. Don't cry. "
She looked up, and it turned out to be a little brother in rags, who seemed to be a beggar, with two large plates of candy in his hand. "Is this the sweetest sugar in the world?" Yuanyuan wiped her tears and there was still a glimmer of hope.
"Well ... my family is poor. I live in a shabby house. For me, this is the sweetest candy in the world! " The little brother replied. Yuan Yuan took the sugar and asked, "What if you have no sugar to eat?" "I have a few. What's wrong with giving you one? " Yuan Yuan was very excited and took a bite. Very sweet! After thanking him, Yuanyuan went to send candy to her sister.
6. It's similar to composition. Snowflakes are floating in the new year. Come to my mother and buy a bag of candy and put it in the cupboard. The room is full of incense. Years ago, I told my little sister and I not to taste it secretly. My little sister and I are busy going out. Look at the cupboard quietly. My little sister and I are looking at the cupboard. You can enjoy it. My sister and I are drooling. Sister, go and have a taste of that unlocked cupboard. My sister shook her head and waved. When my mother came back, I found that I couldn't stand hitting my little hand. Sister, don't be afraid to taste one. My mom doesn't count. Of course, the younger brother didn't tell his sister that she was moved and opened the cupboard. Dude, you have to do it one by one. Learn to push sugar. Sugar is sweet and fragrant. Taste them slowly one by one ... Mom came back with a smile on her face. My sister and I are busy beating our legs and rubbing our shoulders. Mother happily rewarded me for opening the cupboard. My sister and I were busy kneeling before. My sister is too greedy. I'm also involved. Brother, you ... sister, I ... my sister extended her chubby hand, but my mother shed tears. Mom, mom, don't be angry. She will never be naughty again. My sister and I don't blame our two little babies for not being taken care of by their mothers. Don't stop taking them ... in an instant, the story of stealing sugar in the past few decades is in front of us, and my mother is old, which is a treasure in our hearts.
7. Write my sister's composition in 600 words. I have a sister who is less than half a year old. She is very interesting. Her name is Yuan.
She is fat, with big eyes, small mouth, small hands and lovely feet. When she caught it, she put everything in her mouth. She likes balloons best. After catching them, she licked and bit them, and soon they were broken. She also likes to bite her shoes. One night, I blew a balloon and put it on my sister's left. She reached out and grabbed it hard. I moved the balloon about 20 centimeters to the left, and my sister caught it again. With a bang, my sister fell. I helped my sister up and she began to scratch again. I moved the balloon again and my sister fell down again. I kept teasing her to watch her fall. It's so interesting. My sister was tired, so she stopped catching balloons and began to eat shoes. At first, it was good. Soon, she became an acute angle with the bed, and with a bang, she became a straight line with the bed.
Say, is my sister cute?
I have a sister who is less than half a year old. She is very interesting. Her name is Yuan.
She is fat, with big eyes, small mouth, small hands and lovely feet. When she caught it, she put everything in her mouth. She likes balloons best. After catching them, she licked and bit them, and soon they were broken. She also likes to bite her shoes. One night, I blew a balloon and put it on my sister's left. She reached out and grabbed it hard. I moved the balloon about 20 centimeters to the left, and my sister caught it again. With a bang, my sister fell. I helped my sister up and she began to scratch again. I moved the balloon again and my sister fell down again. I kept teasing her to watch her fall. It's so interesting. My sister was tired, so she stopped catching balloons and began to eat shoes. At first, it was good. Soon, she became an acute angle with the bed, and with a bang, she became a straight line with the bed.
Say, is my sister cute?
8. My sister and I wrote 500 words "If you dare, I will give you your head!" ! Hum, hum, press it into your stomach. "She said, her expression changed, and her hands danced. Maybe you will ask, who is this girl? He is my sister Ziyin.
Liu Ziyin is my favorite sister. She is my aunt's daughter and often lives in my grandmother's house. Her skin is very white, with a pair of "laughing" eyes and a cherry-shaped mouth. He is of average figure and slim figure, and he is the material for modeling. My sister likes to laugh. When she smiled, her mouth opened wide, revealing her white teeth. There are two small dimples in her mouth, as if she could put down two sweets, and her eyes narrowed into a crack.
Many things happened with my sister; Grab the quilt, ride a bike, watch TV, sleep together and play together. . . .
I miss those happy times very much, among which grabbing quilts is very rich: when grandma helped me and my sister tidy up the quilt that day-my sister came to grandma's house and we were going to sleep together. Grandma brought a quilt from my brother's bed, and there were some beds for us to sleep in. Who would have thought that there was another pink quilt with white spots on my brother's bed, which made my sister and I envious, so the battle for quilts officially began. Seeing that the quilt was soft and comfortable, my brother decided to have this quilt regardless of the color. His body was put on the quilt, trying to prevent it from being taken away. But my sister and I clung to the quilt and pulled it back. "One, two, three, come on. Over time, the quilt has been pulled out more than half. " My sister even took off her shoes and went to bed to pull the quilt. My brother is alone. Finally, she couldn't resist our hard pull and smiled at the quilt being carried away by my sister and me.
This is one of the stories of my sister and me. If you want to know anything else, please come to my house and I promise you will laugh!
9. Write a composition of your sister in 300 words (you have to write two things to prove what kind of person your sister is. ) My family has a lovely and naughty sister, do you know? She added a lot of fun to our family. There are as many interesting things as the stars in the sky and the sand in the desert. Even if you count three days and three nights, there are countless. Next, I will tell you a story that will make you laugh.
She has watery eyes, a small nose and a small mouth, and her skin is rosy. She cut the head of a cherry ball, which looks funny.
Although she is only four and a half years old, she really knows a lot. No, I was doing my homework today. She came in with a notebook in her left hand and a pencil in her right. She twisted her arm and said to me: My sister loves to study, and my sister does her homework. I smiled and thought: Who taught her this?
Another time, she found a dime on the ground, carefully put it in her pocket, and then said to me, "Sister, accompany me to buy sugar." "Where did you get the money?" Look, she takes out a dime from her pocket. I looked at it and asked, "How much is it here?" "One hundred yuan!" She shouted, and I laughed when I saw her, laughing my teeth off. I told my mother this funny story, which also made them laugh and cry.
My sister is really cute and naughty!