An essay about a strong sister

1. Find an essay describing sister

Sister, sister will hold your hand and go home.

Li Yimo and Li Yiluo are sisters.

They are well-behaved and enviable. And they never leave. They love to wear princess dresses and smile sweetly at others.

Slowly, they grew up. But my sister Yimo's health is getting worse and worse, and her heart always hurts.

Finally, my sister was sent to the hospital because she felt so distressed in physics class. My sister and mother stayed with my sister all night long. Finally, the doctor called the mother out and said softly: "Your child has congenital heart disease. Now he must have a heart transplant, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!" After hearing this, the mother walked in calmly. When my sister Yiluo heard all this, it seemed like the sky was falling. She didn't want to leave her sister. She loved her sister very much. Her mother and father needed her sister more than herself! Yiluo said to her mother, "Mom, can you exchange my heart for my sister's?" Her mother looked at Yiluo with wide eyes and said, "My child! You and your sister are both my flesh and blood, and I can't let you go either! Don't say that In this case." Yiluo knew that her mother would not allow her to do this, and she secretly made up her mind to save her sister!

Yiluo walked out of the ward with a desire in his heart. When she saw the car driving 300 meters away from the hospital, Yiluo suddenly rushed out, and a car also hit it like a flying car. Yiluo was also taken to the hospital. She saw her mother, smiled and said, "Mom, give my heart to my sister! I can't survive. I hope my sister can love you instead of me!" her mother shouted loudly. He said: "No, no, no, I love your child, please don't say that!" Just like that, Yiluo was pushed into the operating room.

Later, Yiluo died and Yimo recovered from his illness. As Yi Mo walked toward home, she saw a girl wearing a princess dress and smiling at her. She walked over and said to her: "Sister, sister, hold your hand and go home!" 2. An article about writing about sisters. Article

There have been many things and people that have touched me, but no one has ever touched me so strongly as he did today. It was almost a heart that could save my soul.

One night that I can no longer remember, a Korean woman named Kim Ji-Ho appeared on the screen of the old TV in my house. Her English name was Kim.Ji-Ho. At that time I was not moved by her appearance, I just thought she was a beautiful housewife.

She wore her hair in a short ponytail, with only a few beautiful strands of bangs curving around her temples. The contours of her face were both graceful and tough; her eyebrows were clear and She is not thick, and although her eyes are not very big, the curvature of her double eyelids is very graceful. Especially when she smiles, her beautiful cheekbones and sexy thin lips are reflected in her smile, which makes her smile appear extremely kind and noble. Her teeth were white and neat, and the white was almost as pure as white paper, so she always loved to smile.

She was sitting in the living room, talking to a little boy that her father-in-law suddenly brought back from outside. I vaguely remember that she was wearing a pink and purple T-shirt.

I had never seen her before. If her face is not unfamiliar to me, it is that her face has a strong affinity. People are usually not unfamiliar with beautiful faces.

Her name is Miyeon in that drama. Mi-yeon's husband Byung-soo looks a bit like my second cousin, and as for his speech and behavior, he is completely like an authentic Korean man.

Byung-soo’s smiling expression and the hardships he has gone through deeply impressed and inspired me in this deep adversity. The character Miyeon inspires and moves me even more profoundly. I will never forget her fierce look when she is angry and her smile when she is moved; every time she smiles, you will inexplicably feel like an angel's smiling face. Right before your eyes, you can't help but be moved by this penetrating smile in the world.

One day I asked myself: Is she the most beautiful woman in the world? My inner answer is: No, she is not the most beautiful woman in the world, but her face and her smile moved me so much. There has never been a face with such contagion and charm that moved me in such a way. An indescribable feeling touches my heart. In the past, the love impulse in my school days was just because of a girl’s beautiful face, but Kim. Ji-Ho’s face is not based on selfish love or selfish thoughts. Come and touch me. Of course, I still haven’t figured out whether I am in love with her or just regard her as my most beloved sister. After all, she is married, and I am not jealous of her husband. On the contrary, I want her more than anyone else. Living happily with her husband.

Of course she is a swan, high above the world, and I am just a toad. Even if I wish for something, I am actually dreaming. But I respect her more than I thought I would.

Who has ever transformed my soul since childhood? The first person I want to mention is Lu Xun. The time-traveling teachings he gave me were not only his literary poems that had impressed me for a long time, but more importantly, his thoughts and revolutionary spirit made me realize what is more important than life and art.

The second person to transform my soul may be Newton or Einstein. Since then, there have been countless thinkers, revolutionaries, scientists, novelists, poets, policemen, doctors, teachers... who have transformed or influenced my understanding and understanding of life; I cannot list them all that I admire and respect. People, if I listed them one by one, I'm afraid this book would become a who's who of the world.

They are all outstanding souls in this world. Whether they are alive or not, they will always live in the heart of every sincere person. However, in the journey of life, one day I suddenly became numb, I lost myself, and I could not find myself again. The setbacks and blows that came with it made me bruised and bruised, and I was unable to recover.

I no longer seem to believe that any miracles will happen in this world. What I am fighting for seems to be meaninglessly persisting with my unavoidable soul. I couldn't imagine a day of success in my future.

I cried, cried in the middle of the night, waiting for the death I was looking forward to, and wanted to be quiet, no matter how reluctant and unwilling I was to give up my life and pursue the dream of my life. thing. One night, a Korean TV series called "Love" (Korean: ?) was played on the shabby TV in my house.

I was deeply moved by the face and smile of a woman several years older than me. At the same time, her husband’s unremitting pursuit of career and love also deeply moved me.

At that time, I always shed tears for the simple, pure and touching plot. Did I fall in love with Miyeon? I don’t know, I just feel equally wonderful wishing Miyeon and Byungsoo happiness in love, marriage, and family.

During that time I was writing a novel of mine called "The Abandoned Chinese Beauty". I still persevere in pursuing my beloved literary ideals.

I was moved by the melancholy and smile on such a beautiful face. Her name is Kim Ji-Ho. Is she really such a person, is she really an outstanding woman like Miyeon in the drama? Yes, I will not be deceived by a face. In my perception, she is such an outstanding woman in reality.

She has helpless complaints about life, has an unswerving desire for love, and has a noble quality that does not dislike poverty. Indeed, in my understanding, Kim Ji-Ho is such a person. She has the noble style of a noble and is an outstanding woman who complains about poverty but does not dislike it.

So did she transform my soul in "Love"? Not yet, I discovered that after I saw her second TV series "Glass Slipper" (Korean:), she completely changed some of my views on life, and her heart, her strong Her friendly smile and her innate noble temperament completely made me realize the different meaning of life - of course, it is not so much realizing the meaning of life, but rather saving my soul. 3. Who can help me write an essay about my sister, about 600 words

No matter the sky is blue or filled with stars, my sister will always stand at the top of the building and raise her head , looking at the sky with an expression that I didn’t understand.

My sister’s long hair is fluttering in the slightest breeze, her eyelashes are very long, and there is always melancholy and sadness in her eyes that makes me feel distressed.

My sister likes to open her arms and face the wind, letting everything she has feel the only freedom in the world.

She always pointed to the place in the west where the sun sets and said to me

There is the freedom I yearn for and the sky that belongs to me.

I asked my sister why she always stood alone at the top blowing the hot and cold wind

Whenever I asked this question, my sister would pull me and go The tallest building here is blowing in the wind.

My sister likes to wear long white skirts. She has several such skirts. The skirts are always blown to one side by the wind, along with her long hair.

My sister doesn’t like to talk very much. What she says most often is

Be quiet, listen carefully, and feel the freedom in the wind.

There are many things I still don’t understand, but I know that my sister is not happy. I want to share my happiness with my sister when I grow up, so that she can escape loneliness.

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This is my level. 4. Write a 200-word essay called "I am so strong"

"I am so strong"

My appearance is ordinary in the eyes of outsiders, but in the eyes of my parents, I am a peerless beauty. !

I am a kind-hearted and careful girl, but I am also very strong and never admit defeat. This character bothers me to no end. For example, this time I was selected as one of the three best students, and I almost got it. After returning home, I complained fiercely: "What's so good about so-and-so? She always blames others when she jumps on the big rope, and doesn't care if she doesn't jump well; and she always blames others when she's on duty. Talk to classmates; she also makes more mistakes in homework than me, just because she is the class monitor, and the classmates all please her..." My mother asked me: "You talked about other people's shortcomings, do you have any shortcomings yourself?" I agreed? He hesitated and said: "I... I'm just a little timid when speaking in class." My mother patiently enlightened me: "The reason why you were not chosen must be because you are not as good as others in many places. No one is perfect, and no one is perfect. We You should learn more from other people's strengths and don't care about other people's shortcomings. Only in this way can you make up for your own shortcomings and make continuous progress. Try your best next time! "Through the communication with my mother, I feel much calmer.

Although I also have shortcomings, I still feel relatively good about myself. Are you willing to make friends with me? 5. Write an essay about my sister 600

My sister is three years older than me. She has a round face, a cherry-like mouth, a pair of small eyes and short black hair. Looks very cute.

My sister loves me very much and takes good care of me in life. Every time I want to eat fruit, my sister peels it for me. Sometimes she cuts the fruit into small pieces and feeds it to me with toothpicks. I ate it, but I often bullied her because I was ignorant, and now I feel very guilty when I think about it...

I remember it was a Sunday, my parents were not at home, there were only my sister and me at home, and we were writing seriously I was doing my homework, and suddenly my stomach hurt. I lay on the table uncomfortably. My sister saw me and asked me hurriedly: "Sister, what's wrong with you? Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?" I said, "My stomach hurts!" My sister heard this. , carefully hugged me on the sofa, poured me a cup of hot water, slowly fed it to me with a spoon, and then put a hot water bottle on my stomach (this is a method of treating stomach pain in my family), After a while, he told me my favorite "Grimm's Fairy Tales". Under my sister's careful care, I gradually fell asleep...

We occasionally quarrel over little things. For example, grabbing toys, grabbing TV shows, etc. But my mother always takes care of my sister and says that I have to let her take care of her. I am very unconvinced. Shouldn't the older one give way to the younger one? Why did the smaller one give way to the larger one? Unfair! Once again, I was criticized by my mother for grabbing the remote control. After my mother left, I shouted at my sister aggrievedly: "It's all your fault, I don't like you!" When my sister saw me crying, she also cried to me. : "I'm sorry, sister, I will let you go next time!"

Once, a strange aunt came to the house. When my sister saw her, she went straight to the house to hide. I really couldn't understand why my sister was so embarrassed. How would you react like this to such a stranger? During the conversation between the adults, I realized that there was such a secret hidden in it...

It turns out that my sister is not my biological sister, but a child of my relatives. When she was very young, her father died while working away from home. Her elderly grandparents could not bear the blow of losing their son, and they all passed away one after another in that year. Her only relative, her mother, had a new home, and her young sister He became a poor child with a family but no relatives. This fact made me suddenly realize that there has been such a sister in my memory for as long as I can remember. We have the same relatives, and we also call our relatives the same name. I feel that there is no difference between me and her. I really didn’t expect it... ...No wonder my mother always asked me to be nice to my sister.

Now I finally understand. At this time, tears have blurred my eyes. Thinking of how I treated my sister before, I really regret it. Sister, I will definitely treat you well in the future. I will never forget your kindness to me. I will always love you, sister! 6. Excerpt from an article about my sister

I was immersed in the little happiness my sister gave me. I was so satisfied and enjoyed it so much.

Looking at everything she did for me, looking at her serious and careful look when tutoring me in English, and looking at her meticulous look when she answered math questions for me, love fell on me bit by bit. In my heart, my sister is my cousin. She has been popular and good at studying since she was a child, and everyone’s hearts are always on her. No matter how hard I try, I can't catch up with her.

Therefore, I have been unwilling to get close to her since I was a child. I feel very uncomfortable in front of her. I don't want to be with her. I'm afraid that she will take away everything from me, even though I'm not bad at all.

In my impression, my sister always protects my fragile self-esteem as a younger sister. But I still reject her.

The summer before last, my sister came to the classroom to look for me. She called me and I pretended not to hear her. She had to wait for me to leave school together.

I walked in front, and she panted behind me. My conscience does not allow me to do this because my sister has congenital heart disease.

So, I stopped. When my sister came over slowly, she said, "Aunt asked me to tutor you in English. I'll go to your house to tutor you!" I was taken aback and said, "Won't you call me to tell me this? You Why are you running after me?" My sister said in embarrassment: "I'm afraid you won't answer my call, so I have to come to you."

After hearing this, my heart was broken in an instant. Everything is broken. I helped her walk towards my house.

At this time, I clearly saw the surprise and relief on her face. There was only one childhood toy, and that was mine.

The beautiful hairpin I wore as a child will always be on my head. There is a very classic saying to describe it: What is hers is mine, and what is mine will always be mine.

After that, when she came to see me, I would play with her. I found that she was actually very easy to get along with.

No wonder she is so popular. Sometimes, she would act like a spoiled brat to me when she lost.

I was immersed in the little happiness my sister gave me, so satisfied and enjoying it so much. Seeing everything she did for me, seeing how serious she was when tutoring me in English, and seeing her meticulous look when answering math questions for me, love fell into my heart bit by bit.

My sister is one grade higher than me. She was in the first grade of junior high school last year. When she graduated, I cried. Since we are no longer in the same school as my sister, we naturally have less time to see her. In the beginning, we could see each other two or three times a week at least.

At the end of the first semester, my sister was busy with homework, and we rarely saw each other again. At that time, I always felt that my sister would leave me forever. In my diary, I wrote this paragraph: It was late autumn and early winter when my sister left me. There was no snow, but it was drizzling.

Cold, entangled, and heartbreaking, it turns out that when a person is sad, the sky will also shed tears. My sister looked at it and said, "Why did my sister leave you? You will go to junior high school next year. Aren't we still in the same school?" Thinking back to my childhood, I only knew how to avoid my sister. My cold heart even forgot about my sister's love for her. my love.

How I want my sister to accompany me, hold her hand and say to her: "Sister, I love you.". 7. Help me write an essay My sister

My sister She is tall, slim, with fluffy black hair in curls.

She has a fair, round baby face with slightly upward corners of her mouth, as if she is always smiling. who is she? She is my sister.

My sister is in college, but she always calls to check on my study and life every once in a while. She also uses the money she earns from working to buy me many school supplies and books, but she doesn’t even bother to call me. I'm not willing to buy clothes on sale. During the winter vacation, my parents were on business trips, so the burden of taking care of me fell on my sister.

In order to allow my parents to work with peace of mind, my sister did her best to take care of me. She never complained or complained about being tired, but quietly did everything a sister should do. During that time, my sister got up at 6:30 in the morning and prepared a nutritious and varied breakfast for me so that my nutrition could keep up.

Then, my sister started doing housework again, cleaning the table, washing dishes, mopping the floor...busy. My sister's black hair was stained with crystal beads of sweat, dripping from her forehead, but she just wiped it with a towel and then continued to dry it. She was busy until night, and she didn't want to go to bed until she saw me sleeping peacefully. .

My sister not only takes care of me in life, but also helps me a lot in my studies. Once, when I was doing my homework, I encountered a "stumbling block". Although I racked my brains to fight against it, I still had no clue, so I had to ask my sister for help.

My sister thought for a moment and then started to explain it seriously, and I got full marks for this assignment. But one night during the last few days of winter vacation, I suddenly developed a high fever, reaching 39 degrees! My limbs were weak, drowsy, and sweating constantly.

My sister was so anxious that she quickly made a cold compress for me and found me antipyretic medicine to drink. At first, I was still dizzy and shivering even though I was covered with quilt.

My mouth was dry and I drank glass after glass of water. My sister kept shuttling back and forth between me and the living room... Then, I gradually fell asleep... When I opened my sleepy eyes, , I found my sister leaning on the chair and fast asleep. Her hair was very messy and her eye circles were slightly red. I moved my hand and woke up my sister.

When she saw that I was awake, my sister said to me: "You have been sleeping for a day!" I looked at my sister's haggard face and said: "Sister, go and rest quickly, in order to take care of me. I’m already very tired!” “It’s okay, come and try the food I cooked!” After saying that, he brought a steaming plate of food. I ate voraciously, and my illness gradually improved, but my sister seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

Later I learned that my sister had been taking care of me by my bedside and never dared to relax at all. My sister was afraid that I would wake up suddenly, so she didn't dare to go to bed alone. She had to lean on a chair and take a nap for a day and a night. She would change my wet towel and tuck my quilt from time to time.

I looked at my sister carefully and thought with emotion: What a good sister this is! I love my sister. 8. Write a 500-word essay based on the characteristics of your cousin

My sister is a smart and kind person, and she loves me very much. She is 10 years older than me, and she is very beautiful and has long, supple hair. Her hair is flowing, like a long-haired beauty, with a round head and a pair of big watery eyes that look particularly lively! My sister is not only beautiful but also very, very kind! In the countryside, my sister took me to catch fish by the river. As I was walking, I saw a puppy walking slowly on the road. It seemed that it was lost. I ignored it, but my sister did not leave immediately, but gently walked away. I picked up the puppy and took me home. When my sister came home, she asked her mother whose family the puppy belonged to. After asking whose family the puppy belonged to, she ran to someone else's house to return the puppy. It seems that my sister is really kind. She worked tirelessly to send the puppy home. I asked my sister to help her send it, but she said no, you are still young and I can’t tire you out. My sister arrived panting when the puppy arrived. The owner was an old woman, and she only had this puppy to accompany her. The puppy was lost, and the old woman was very anxious. The sister returned the dog to the old woman, and the grandma also thanked her. Of course, her sister felt better than eating honey. Still sweet! My sister is not only kind but also misses me very much! She has to go to work every day and has no time to accompany me. She only goes home once a year. She misses her family very much, and of course she misses me even more. I remember the year before last, my sister went home once and bought me a lot of delicious things. She played with me for a few days and then left again. My sister now calls me home to greet me whenever she has time. Do you think my sister loves me or not? My good sister, why don’t you go to work and come to stay with me? Sister, come back quickly! My Sister Essay 500 words "Oh, Mr. Zhang, is it wrong to count the younger one? Please spare the younger one!" When you hear this conversation, you must have thought it was a conversation between the boss and the employee. ? Although as the saying goes: family scandals should not be made public, the truth should be kept secret. This is the conversation between my sister and me.

You must be surprised to know, right? You must think that my sister is a thick and sexy girl, right? To be honest, my sister is actually not as strong as the famous little guy in my class. Look at her thin face with a little red in it and a little white in it, just like a big snow pear. In fact, it’s not too much to say that to her. Who told her that she is 18 years old and not as fat as an 11-year-old kid like me? But she refuses to admit how thin she is. She has two catchphrases: "Nowadays, thin and devilish beauties are popular. Who told us to give birth at the right time? Hey, it's not my fault that I am beautiful.

Who made my parents so cool and beautiful? "Look, they are not as fat as a match stick, but they are still beautiful here!" In winter, when she was standing at the door setting off firecrackers, a cold wind blew. I was really worried that she would be blown away by the wind! To talk about her character, a lyric is the most appropriate to describe her: "The Persian cat points her toes, the Persian cat guards her love." Of course, the latter sentence is not appropriate.

You must have guessed her character, yes, Ae-jeong. Why do we say Persian cats? Do you see how lightly the Persian cat’s feet walk? Therefore, this lyric is the most appropriate to describe her.

Needless to say, you must know her characteristics, she is smart and a young girl.

There are two popular sayings here, which happen to be the opposite, "Youth beans are the fatal scar of girls!" and "It's not my fault that I have youth beans. Who made me develop well?" Of course my sister is the one behind the letter. The winner! Who told her that she was also a teen bean patient? But, to be honest, she has been "running around" a lot for Youth Beans.

Say goodbye to Dou today, Dr. Li tomorrow, and maybe Manting the day after tomorrow! However, I think my sister will definitely gain weight after using these products. Smart people must know that those cosmetics and drugs account for 50% of my sister’s weight! Can I not gain weight? Needless to say, everyone can guess her hobbies. On the surface, she is proud of her light weight, but in her heart, she wishes she would gain weight quickly, otherwise it will be hard to say whether she will marry someone when she grows up! Therefore, her hobby is "eating", and another of her mantras is: "Eating is invincible in the world." If she eats like an elephant, she will be ashamed of her appetite, but the weather is not as expected, but she can't eat no matter how much she eats. fat.

Even though she is 1.65 meters tall, her weight will never exceed 95 pounds. However, I often praise my sister in front of my friends.

Who makes the slimming people in our class always envious of my sister’s slender figure? It's true to say she's crazy. If she hadn't taken the college entrance examination this year, she would have been staring at the computer screen 24 hours a day without even blinking her surprisingly small eyes. Hey, this is an out-and-out computer fan! Of course, I am also a computer maniac, and we often fight over computers.

Although I have almost caught up with my sister in terms of weight, her skills are still more than enough to deal with me. Each time she used tickling to gain the upper hand.

Classmates, do you call my sister "crazy"? Oops, it’s over and my “crazy sister” is back. I can’t let my sister read this article! Otherwise, I won’t be able to eat and walk away. My sister essay 500 words My sister is a person who cares about me very much. She is very kind to me.

Every time I did something wrong, she patiently educated me and helped me. She would also ask me to apologize to others, to be understood and forgiven.

I remember one time, I was playing games outside. Accidentally, I broke someone else's cup.

When I saw something was not going well, I immediately wanted to run away. When my sister saw it, she immediately stopped me, criticized me, and asked me to apologize to the other party and make compensation.

I don’t think I broke her cup on purpose, and I don’t have a penny on me. How can I compensate her? Later, I quietly slipped away while my sister was talking to the other party. Later, it was my sister who apologized to the other party and paid the money to settle the matter.

After my sister returned home, she found me, criticized me severely, and patiently made me admit my mistake. However, there was no mention of losing money again.

Later I found out that my sister had compensated the other party. She doesn’t want me to pay back the money either. 9. Composition about my sister

Composition about my sister

Chapter 1: My sister

My sister is a college student. She is 19 years old. She is 1.55 meters tall. She has straight black hair, a pair of black grape-like eyes, a small nose, and a small cherry mouth.

My sister is full of knowledge. When she talks to us, she blurts out several idioms at once. There was a difficult problem in the notebook that neither my parents nor I could solve, but my sister solved it in no time. Therefore, I nicknamed my sister "King of Knowledge".

My sister has given me a lot of help in my studies. I must study hard.

Chapter 2: My sister

My sister has a pair of big and bright eyes, fair skin, and a tall stature. She loves to laugh and makes people happy. A very cordial feeling.

My sister loves me very much and always gives me little surprises when I don’t expect it. For example, yesterday I played late at Haier Plaza and went home singing alone. Who knew? The door opened by itself, and my sister stood at the door with a smile on her face. She was holding all my favorite snacks, including iced black tea, potatoes and other things. I jumped three feet high with joy.

My sister also cares about me in my studies and often helps me check my homework, especially when doing math homework. If I encounter a problem that I don’t understand, she will always explain it to me patiently until I understand. until.

My sister loves to play computer games. She often plays billiards with her friends in the middle of the night. She also likes to play with her QQ space and often writes things that I don’t quite understand. She has so many friends, and when chatting, she always chats with several people. I'm so jealous.

My sister sometimes watches TV series with me, such as "Legend of Sword and Fairy", "Let's Watch the Meteor Shower", etc. We are often so engrossed in watching that we forget the time, and my mother calls us I didn't hear it many times,

But sometimes she is very annoying. She will fight with me for TV, computer, and mobile phone, making me cry, laugh, and love her at the same time.

This is my sister.

Chapter 3: My sister

I have a sister. She has black hair, big eyes, and fair skin. She studied art in college. After graduation, he was admitted to our school. So, not only is she my sister, she is also my art teacher.

Normally, my sister’s job is to attend our art classes and stamp collecting classes, that is, teach us how to draw stamps. She also has a day off every Tuesday. Every Friday, I would go to my sister's house, and she would teach me math and homework I couldn't do. My sister really likes me. She always gives me delicious food when eating, and she even takes me out to play when she has time.

I remember one time, she took me to see "Singing in the Bamboo Sea". My sister was afraid that I would be hungry, so she bought me a lot of delicious food. When I arrived at the stadium, I found that there were a lot of bugs around my seat, trying to bite me. My sister quickly took out toilet water from her bag and sprayed it on me. You see, my sister is very careful.

This is my sister. I hope she can always teach me how to draw and help me with my homework. My sister likes me very much and I also like my sister very much.