Cousin's composition in the sixth grade

I have a lively and lovely cousin, everyone loves her, flowers bloom and fall, and she is as clever as ice and snow. Although she is my cousin, she exudes childishness. She has black hair, which falls freely. Her eyes are small and she wears glasses. The round glasses frame makes her eyes look smaller. Cherry mouth with pink lips.

She is tolerant and generous. I remember once visiting my sister's house. She showed me her favorite crystal pen. "You see, my father brought back a crystal pen from a business trip to Zhejiang. How's it going? Isn't it beautiful? " She has a complacent face. "Well," I nodded and looked around with a crystal pen, but my hand slipped and I accidentally dropped it. My sister who was reading a book just now turned and said, "Where's my pen?" When I saw the pen on the ground, the smile on my face disappeared and I frowned. "I ... my pen!" "She squatted down and looked at the broken pen and suddenly stood up. I thought she would blame me. She wanted to say something, but she choked up and said, "Nothing, it's broken, it's broken, anyway ... Oh, it doesn't matter. "She tried to give me a smile, but her eyes were wet and I wanted to cry:" I'm sorry! "Sister, I'm sorry, I ... I didn't ... I didn't mean to." "It's okay, my sister knows that you didn't mean it. Come on, stop crying! " She wiped the tears from the corner of my eyes. "You see, this passage I just saw is so beautiful. Do you want to see it? " I nodded my head.

Generous, humorous, my cousin, a generous person.