Sister's sixth grade composition 1 Standing at an important watershed in life, there is always a lost girl. I know her. Her favorite thing is to sit quietly on the bus and look at the scenery passing by the window. She always likes to think that she is unique, but sometimes she flinches; Others always regard her as a princess or a young lady, but she is doing one insignificant thing after another in obscurity. Because, she is an elusive girl. She often says, "My biggest dream is to travel around the world. I am always afraid that I will stay at the watershed of my life and wander. I hope that when I recall this sentence, I will write to you in the romantic city-Paris, the city of music-Vienna, or the bustling new york. Even if I don't go to the city I yearn for, I hope I am already on the road! "
Her bookmark is very special. It is a specimen of red maple leaves in autumn. The veins are still as clear as ever, but not as red as then. She often sits by the window, looking at the maple tree and thinking about things, as if she would be thinking all the time. Maybe she is thinking again, when can I eat the French fries made by my mother, and my tears will not be obedient and drop by drop.
Exquisite ornaments are hung on her schoolbag and mobile phone. She and a mysterious person in her mouth, all kinds of cross-stitch, everything. Whenever a classmate has a birthday, her personalized gift can always add a little joy to the host of the birthday party. Although her gift is not as expensive as others, it takes a lot of effort, so no matter who's birthday party, she is always indispensable.
She's fine. Every time a classmate dragged her to KFC, she didn't want to spend money indiscriminately, but she didn't want to spoil everyone's fun, so she ordered the most seemingly cheapest French fries. Every time, she eats for a long time. Usually everyone has finished a plate of food, and she is still eating her French fries.
Who is she?
That is the girl living in my dream, my sister. She is always so mysterious and unfathomable!
When I was four years old, I went to Zhejiang with my parents and lived there for six years. My mother gave birth to my brother and sister there, but I think my sister is the best friend. There may be two reasons:
1. My parents packed a vegetable field there, planted it and bought it, so they didn't have time to take care of us. Let's play freely.
2. She was the only playmate of my sister and brother for more than five years before they were born, and her feelings were naturally deep. Besides, she and I are twins, and we are companions in my mother's belly.
When I was about to give birth, I kicked my sister out because I wanted to stay in my mother's stomach for a while. Now I have to call her "sister", but it's really boring to think about it later. At that time, all I cared about was having fun. If I run out of my mother's stomach first, I can bully her. What a cow! I can't help it. Now I have to let this mountain hold me down.
People say that the twins are similar in appearance, characteristics and personality, but she and I are quite different. She was born "small", 2 Jin lighter than me, neither taller nor stronger than me. All along, she has to "look up" at my sister. What about personality? Not to mention, she is introverted and not very good at expressing herself. If she has food, she usually stays there and tastes it slowly. And I am the kind of person who has never tasted a bowl of meat. Naughty is my patent.
Because I often make my sister angry, there are often some slapstick things happening.
Once, I woke up. Listen! My sister is still snoring. I dragged the quilt and crept away, ate breakfast at random, slipped out and played in the country. Tired, I picked some tomatoes and tasted them with my eyes closed. I ate them with relish. Suddenly, hearing the angry voice, I suddenly opened my eyes and saw my sister looking at me angrily. I was so scared that I lost my tomatoes and ran away like an arrow. My sister is chasing me.
Another time at noon, my sister grabbed the fish head and ate it. My sister grabbed it in lightning speed. She is proud, but she can't bear to eat. I took advantage of this and spat some pearls on the fish head. My sister was furious and ran after me. I quickly found a place to hide.
Although my sister and I often have "wars", it is more "peace".
For example, at noon on the day of eating fish head, my sister and I "walked around joking and came back hand in hand." After I finished eating hand in hand, I played clay balls with each other. Unconsciously, Grandpa Sun will be off work soon, and we will go to the bamboo forest to watch the sunset. As night falls, I watch fireworks, listen to my mother's story about the old witch and tease my father to catch the hedgehog.
I am twelve years old this year, and I am no longer a tomboy when I was a child. I thank my sister for bringing me childhood happiness, and I will cherish this wonderful time.
Sister's sixth grade composition 3 seems to be a dream. In the dream, one foot is striding excitedly into the door of growth, but the other foot refuses to come out in the childhood dream. I knew people would grow up, but I didn't know it would come so quickly that I was caught off guard. If I can, I'd rather wake up from this dream later. Until one day, my sister suddenly said to me, sister, I'm going to go to school in other places. I can't play with you anymore, I can't see your smile anymore, and I can't stand your washing away. You should take good care of yourself! I like walking in the sun. The sunshine in spring gives me a warm and soft feeling, but I don't like sunshine very much because it is too cold. Sometimes, looking at the bright sunshine flowing in the four seasons, I can only bow my head and sigh.
As I get older, I am eager to grow up, but I always hope that I will never grow up.
I can't forget how my sister took care of me when I was a child. I can't forget what my sister told me not to cry. I can't forget the scene when my sister sang to me with a smile when I was a child. ...
There, I was very young and my sister was five years older than me. Every time I think back to these pictures, I feel sweet as if I had eaten honey.
Time flies, the past has become a cloud, leaving only illusory memories that can never be erased. My sister and I are both growing up. Up to now, I am fifteen and she is twenty. Thinking of childhood seems like a dream. In the dream, one foot is striding excitedly into the door of growth, but the other foot refuses to come out in the childhood dream. I knew people would grow up, but I didn't know it would come so quickly that I was caught off guard. If I can, I'd rather wake up from this dream later.
Until one day, my sister suddenly said to me, sister, I'm going to go to school in other places. I can't play with you anymore, I can't see your smile anymore, and I can't stand your washing away. You should take good care of yourself!
At this time, I realized that my sister grew up and I grew up. She's leaving me. I have a sense of sadness, but there is something in my heart but no one says it. How I want to go back to the past. We lie in bed at will, turn off the lights and tell our unique "stories" when we were young at night.
Now that you're gone, why are you only leaving me memories? Sister, I miss you, you know? You will think of these, right?
Sister's sixth grade composition 4 The better product comes from 20xk. My good sister is 13 years old. A doll in Zhang Yuanyuan has watery eyes embedded in her face and a small cherry mouth. My sister is not only beautiful, not to mention her study energy.
One cold winter night, the weather was particularly cold, the cold wind was blowing, and the trees outside the window were swaying. My aunt and uncle have all gone out, and only my sister and I are left at home. My sister is sitting in the study doing her homework carefully, while I am sitting in the living room watching TV. I glanced into the study and saw my sister sitting at her desk with her head down, pen in hand and hard work. I walked by quietly, but my sister didn't notice. "Sister!" I let out a cry and my sister was scared out of her wits. She turned around, scraped my nose and said, "You! Naughty boy, watch TV and leave me alone. " "What are you doing?" I turned my head curiously. I don't know. I was shocked. My sister's desk is full of exercise paper with many words on it. My sister seems to read my mind: "How many! Ok, don't look, go to bed after watching TV. " Say that finish, just pushed me out.
A crescent moon is hanging in the sky, and the stars are shining with its sapphire blue light. Are silently accompanying my sister! My sister seems to have forgotten the arrival of midnight, and has been flying the pencil in her hand. "shua shua!" I only heard the pencil make a subtle and clear sound on the paper. After a while, I went into the study and said, "It's getting late. Go to sleep. " "no! I will definitely do the topic well, so go to sleep first. " I nodded. "Well, elder sister, then I won't bother you. Just do it. " Sister smiled and said, "You are such an apple polisher!" Hearing this, I spit out my tongue. At this point, the stars in the sky are brighter, and my sister continues to pick up the pen, frowning, holding her chin in her left hand, thinking and writing-
I don't know how long it took, but I was suddenly blinded by a strong light, and a familiar figure stood in front of me-my sister. I looked up at the alarm clock, yeah! It's past eleven, and my sister obviously didn't notice. She has put the books in order. "I'm all finished." I can hear her voice full of joy. I smiled. I am proud of having such a sister.
I can't help secretly admiring my sister-what a tenacious learning spirit!
Apart from my parents, my sister is the best to me. My sister is a beautiful woman who cares about me. If my parents were my first teacher, my sister was my second teacher.
My sister has black hair, a pair of big eyes under the eyebrows of Liu Ye, a pair of ears like gold ingots, a glib mouth, and a small, tall and straight nose. I like my sister very much because she has no airs at all. No matter how naughty I am, she won't be angry. My sister's skin is fair and clean, of medium height, and she always has a sunny smile on her face. Her singing is as beautiful as clear water, which makes people feel comfortable. My sister likes spicy food. No matter how spicy it is, she will try it. As the saying goes, if you are near Zhu Zhechi, you will be black, if you are near Mexico. I like spicy food. Sometimes when my father quarrels with me, as long as my sister is by my side, she will always help me out. I remember when I was in junior high school, my sister gave me something to eat every week. Although these things are unremarkable, they have different meanings to me. My sister and I grew up in my grandmother's house. Although my sister and I are not the same parents, my sister is just like my own sister. I have long regarded my sister as my own sister. I remember when I was a child, my sister and I were at my grandmother's house. My sister always lets me go. At that time, I didn't understand. Now I know that my sister is dedicated to me and doesn't want to make me sad.
Thank you for your concern for me, which made my childhood so happy.