Selected 800-word compositions about my sister.

Selected 800-word compositions about my sister.

My sister is cute and naughty. A short black hair, watery eyes and a small mouth like a small cherry. Below, I collected and sorted out the 800-word composition about my sister for you. Welcome to read and learn from!

800-word composition about sister 1

I have a very lovely little sister. You see, deep eye sockets, long eyelashes and watery eyes are very arrogant. When they laugh, they narrow into a crack, and when they lose their temper, they stare like two balls. This will remind people of my "Barbie" when I was a child. The most striking thing is sparse clusters of yellow hair, attached to her high forehead at will. When it is hot, it will be combed into two thin braids. At first glance, it looks like two firecrackers twisted together, and it will be tossed when walking.

One weekend morning, as soon as I got up, my sister ran over and started her "100 thousand whys". "Sister, why is there day and night on the earth?"

I impatiently "made up a story" and said, "Because the angel in the sky and the black angel quarreled, their mother separated them, one came out during the day and the other at night."

"Elder sister, you talk nonsense. The teacher said the little angel was cute and obedient. How can they quarrel? " My little sister pouted and argued about it. Looking at her real face that day, I was so angry and funny that I had to explain it to her one by one.

In fact, my sister is a self-righteous little guy. Look! She stood in front of the small mirror again, with a small comb in her hand, and combed her hair in an orderly way. In the blink of an eye, two upturned pigtails were born in young hands. However, it seems that she is not satisfied with her skills. She frowned and pursed her lips, and looked at the mirror from side to side as if looking for something missing. Before I figured anything out, for an instant, she escaped from my sight like a clever little mouse, jumped easily and disappeared. I saw her sneaking downstairs and following closely. I saw that she took out her beloved oil painting stick, painted it on her mouth with red oil painting, just like lipstick, and then painted it on her face with white oil painting stick, just like powder. After a while, when she finished painting black powder, I quietly approached, looked intently, and almost laughed my teeth off, only then did I capture granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden. That's funny!

However, my lovely sister is sometimes sad. My sister likes flowers, grass, cats and dogs since she was a child. She gave her little black dog a nice name-"Bawa", and tied a small bell around the dog's neck with a red ribbon and carried it around all day. On my sister's birthday, I transplanted a peach tree to my sister, told her to water it every few days, and then went to my grandmother's house. Half a month later, I came back from my grandmother's house, and the tree was dead. Asked why, she sobbed and said to me, "I saw the leaves turn yellow, so I watered them once a day, then twice a day, and I still died." Blare-blare-"I pulled up the roots and saw that it was all rotten. Peach trees are afraid of waterlogging. It's strange that my sister waters peach trees so often that she won't die! Looking at her tearful face, my anger suddenly turned into the softness of my fingers. I quickly coaxed her, where there was fire! Alas!

There is such a lovely little girl in my family. This is a constant joke and fun!

An 800-word composition about Sister Er

Sister, since my mother gave birth to your second child, dark circles have followed her day and night, and life is as busy as a bee. But the family became more lively, always full of laughter. Whenever mom is unhappy and silent, you will observe the words and tell some jokes to make her laugh. You will also please your grandparents, who are obedient and busy for you!

Your clever little brain learns everything quickly. I studied verbal arithmetic in grade one, and you know it by heart; Mom teaches you ancient poems, and you can recite them. What I admire most is your sweet singing voice, lark-like voice, and everything you sing is beautiful. Hey! How can parents' excellent genes be passed on to you!

However, you are often called "a lamp that doesn't save fuel" by your mother, which often brings trouble to your family.

In grandparents' home, you are a delicate "little princess". Dressing, washing, drinking water, eating, these own things, but also let grandparents serve. They became your servants. But have you ever thought? Grandparents are older, less energetic and less flexible than us. We should all do such small things ourselves, so they don't have to worry about it.

Your eccentric personality is quite like the Monkey King in Journey to the West. Only when adults fight with you can they "subdue" you. Once, my parents planned to take me to Huangshan. You are small and have a long way to go. Of course, long-distance travel is not for you. You wash your mother's socks, peel the beans for your grandmother, rub your father's back, help grandpa get the newspaper ... kiss the whole family's ass. You also moved reinforcements and asked your grandparents to persuade your parents to take you to Huangshan. You also promised that you would not be afraid of hardship and fatigue when traveling, and you would definitely overcome all kinds of difficulties by yourself.

However, as soon as you came to Huangshan, your laziness was committed. After a few steps, he pretended to be in pain and said, "My foot is hurt and I really can't walk." Mom and dad can only take turns carrying you, and they are so tired that they are sweating. When my mother said that she would throw you on Huangshan Mountain, you quickly jumped off my father's back and said, "What are you afraid of? My foot has healed, and I am full of strength. I can go by myself. "

Sister, I want to tell you that the caterpillar will eventually become a butterfly that breaks through the cocoon, and the bird will grow into an eagle that cuts through the sky. You will soon become a first-year student. I hope you can do your own thing and let your elders worry less. Keep your promise to your friends and be a polite boy. In this way, we will love you more!

800-word composition on sister 3

What is the most precious thing in the world? Some people think friendship is the most precious, others think family is the most precious, but I think honesty is the most precious. It was a year ago that changed my mind.

That year, my mother and I went to my hometown in the country for a holiday. As soon as I entered the yard, I was greeted by a little girl with short hair and only seven or eight years old. My mother said, "This is your sister. She is eight years old. You should take her to play with her. " "Well," I promised, looking at the little girl. Her clothes are a little dirty, even a little unqualified, and there are still some on her face. I spit out my tongue and walked into the room, but she grabbed me and said, "Shall I show you around?" The scenery here is very beautiful. "Say that finish, whether I agree or not, dragged me out of the house.

She took me to a field. "How beautiful!" I can't help but admire the sound, the green field, and occasionally a few wild flowers are graceful. Not far away, a shining river came into view. There are many small fish swimming in the clear river. Those little fish are shining silver in the sun, and I can't help but blurt out, "What lovely little fish! How nice it would be to have a few at home. " Cousin said seriously, "Sister, I will help you catch fish." Look at you. How is that possible? I thought I would brag at an early age. The next day, when I saw my sister had an extra cut in her hand, I wondered if she was really catching fish. But soon I denied my idea. It must be fun and hurt. However, in the next few days, I saw my sister go out with a small bucket every morning. Later, under my intimidation, I realized that my sister really' catches small fish for me every day'. Because the fish is small and my sister doesn't have any tools, I haven't caught it. At this time, I was deeply moved by my sister's insistence, and at the same time I was ashamed of my wrong ideas.

I can't bear to watch such a young lady suffer for my casual words. I said that my sister didn't really want small fish, but she still said seriously, "No, I can. I promised you that I would do it." After that, I ran out. Looking at my sister's thin figure, I can't say the taste in my heart. Look at her festering little finger again, and my tears can't help falling.

Blink of an eye, the holiday is coming to an end, and I'm leaving soon. I didn't see my sister before I got on the bus. I think my sister must be embarrassed to come because she didn't catch a small fish. This little guy is so serious that a casual remark makes her so serious. Just when I regretted my careless words, I saw a thin figure getting closer and closer in the distance. My sister ran to the front of the car with sweat on her face and held it in her hand.

As the car drove farther and farther, my sister's lovely little face became more and more blurred. I opened the box in my hand, and there were some small fish swimming around in the glass bottle, just what I wanted. The fish is still shining silver, and the scenery is still so beautiful. At this moment, my eyes are really full of my sister's serious little face, and her voice echoes in my ear: "No, I can, sister, I promised you, I" What a precious spirit! My sister's earnest voice is still echoing, but it has really become a sentence: honesty is the most precious, honesty is the most valuable, and honesty is the most beautiful. ...

An 800-word composition about Sister 4

My sister's name is Shi Xinhui She has thick black hair, as smooth and soft as Lushan waterfall. There are a pair of big eyes under thick eyebrows. When she makes a mistake and I can't help cursing her, she will look at me with these big eyes so that I can't scold her anymore. Her nose is tall and straight, and looks well-proportioned. In fact, the cutest thing is my sister's cherry mouth, pink and full like a big cherry. I just want to kiss her. My sister loves to laugh, too. When she smiled, she showed two rows of small white teeth, which was very charming.

But sometimes I think my sister is my doll. Her little face is fleshy and comfortable to pinch. I like to pinch her little face when I have time, and stop every time I pinch her until she screams. My sister's little hands, arms, legs and calves are all fleshy, just like the lotus root we usually eat.

My sister's biggest feature is that she likes to brag. You see, my mother just bought her a new skirt today, and she snatched it and put it on before it was cleaned. This is a pink dress with white cherry blossoms embroidered on it, which is very beautiful. Sister ran over and asked me, "Sister, do you think I am beautiful"? I immediately replied, "beautiful, beautiful, beautiful." My sister skipped to my father's room again. There is no doubt that it must be the same problem. Alas! This is my coquettish sister ...

Another great advantage of my sister is that she is strong. I remember once, my sister and I went downstairs to play with pulleys. I have been playing with this pulley for a long time and I am familiar with it. My sister has just learned, and she is eager for quick success. She tried to skate as fast as I did, and she accidentally fell down. I was frightened at that time, but my sister stood up slowly as if nothing had happened, clapped her hands and went on. She didn't scream in pain. We skated for a while and felt a little tired, so we went home hand in hand. As soon as I entered the door, my mother's scream startled me. "Why is Hui's leg bleeding?" I looked down and saw that my sister's kneecap was broken and she was bleeding. My mother brought the medicine box to disinfect my sister, and she didn't even hum. I was so distressed that I went over and kissed her on the forehead. This is my strong sister.

My sister and I have deep feelings. Every time my mother buys toys and stickers for my sister, my sister will give me half. In fact, these things are no longer something I play with at my age, but if I don't want them every time and say I want to share them with my sister, that's not enough. Now there is a big box in my study, which is full of "good things" from my sister, and these "good things" will be our best memories!

800-word composition about Sister 5

"At the beginning of life, human nature is good." I belong to Scorpio, and I am a cold-blooded "animal" in the eyes of others. Yes, I am as heartless as my zodiac, but my heart will be shaken when I meet some touching things, even watching TV dramas and some small moving pictures. I feel sad when I see others crying, but because of some selfishness and problems, I always keep people from stepping down and even hurt them.

My sister is ab cancer, naughty and gluttonous. We all have "hidden weapons", so we can't avoid pk. I am older than her and always bully her. She is usually very kind to me. Every weekend, she brings me tea and meals and gives me half of everything. Her friend gave her a lollipop before, and she liked it very much, but she still brought it back for me to eat. I was a little touched at first, and then she did something that made me unhappy or funny, such as eating something she didn't want to use.

She is kind and helpful, which should be a good thing, but my sister can't stand it. I am a haggard person. I can't stand her sharing anything about me or my family with others. Her enthusiasm was not reciprocated, but the person who was shared reached out again.

One day on the weekend, I was in high spirits. Looking at my sister's comprehensive "service", I can't help but sigh: "It's good to have a sister! I can be a contract worker, serve 24 hours a day, play as a pet, and be a sandbag when I am angry ... but this girl is stupid, and sometimes she loses her temper very badly. She always destroys my things and makes me ... "

My sister ran around for a while. I looked at my sister in such good spirits that I stretched myself. It's time to get up! After washing, I took my sister to the mall and bought something to eat with my pocket money! I hold my sister's hand, but she always runs around for a while, which really makes me impatient and almost makes me lose my temper.

When I first entered the mall, there was a sea of people. Suddenly, my sister seemed to see something novel, and "Snoop …" disappeared. I ran after it with sucking strength, but running is my most annoying sport, and with some physical problems, I was exhausted and panting after not running far. "What should I do?" A sea of people. What should I do if my sister is abducted by the bad guys? I held my breath, stood up again, clutching my stomach, ran and shouted, and began to look for my sister.

I searched the mall several times, and I almost cried. "What should I do?" Do you need help? Too much trouble. Look again! I walked out of the gate of the mall and saw a familiar figure, my sister! My sister is playing in front of the mall! I was so angry that I grabbed her and punched her in the ass, forcing her to go home.

Just came to a fork in the road, there was no crowded crowd nearby, only beautiful scenery, and a group of boys came towards us-this is the "overlord" of our school, always blackmailing others, because at that time I was in my hometown, where the school was half rural, and no one cared about these unqualified and wild bad elements at all. They extorted money with their mouths open and threatened to say contemptuously, "hurry up ... don't we need to say more?" We don't want to search, we just want to find some money to spend ... "I listened, scared and a little pretentious. I came to play this time, but I brought hundreds of dollars, all because of my mother! Let me bring this money. If I found out, I should bring dozens of dollars! I don't know what to do. For money or my own safety, I gave them a third of the money, thinking I could get away with it.

"A few? What do you think we are? " He stopped pouting and walked towards us with frivolous steps. They were about to start searching, and I was so anxious that I wanted to cry. When my sister saw me crying, she quickly comforted me with her voice: "Sister, don't cry. . . . . "Then, somehow, she also cried. Those boys came towards us step by step, thinking that they were dead. Suddenly, like a gust of wind, my sister stood in front of me while crying, hugged me and stammered, "Don't hit my sister, whoops, don't ..."

At this time, my sister is pulling with those boys. Because my sister is young, it's all in vain. When those people saw us crying, one of them said, "forget it, we don't lack this little money, let alone girls ... forget it!" This has damaged our reputation, hasn't it? " Say that finish, they hesitated to leave. After they left, I held my sister in my arms and felt a touch and warmth that I had never felt before.

All this seems to happen only in TV series. Why did it happen to me? I really want to leave that place. Only the "strong" in that place can "survive"? Nobody cares? When I got home, I told my family about it, but they blamed me for not knowing how to get to a crowded place. ...

Fortunately, none of us were hurt. However, my sister's behavior made me understand: when I was young, my children were very naughty. Because of some mistakes, I can't erase her past, but I need to open another window of my heart. My sister-a strange and fragile girl at ordinary times, her inner strength and courage protect my incompetent sister. Although she brought me a lot of tears, I hope this is the best expression of her emotion, perhaps a glass of milk in the morning, perhaps a word of good night.

Maybe my sister, like the constellation says, is always hurt, too kind and naughty, but always brings trouble to people. She is strong in appearance and fragile in heart, but the fragile heart is still strong. Sister Scorpio, sister Cancer, maybe we will make different interpretations of the constellation because of our feelings and friendship. ...