Brother's character description composition 200

1. Write a 200-word composition about my brother. After breakfast yesterday, I went to my brother's house and asked him to write calligraphy at the calligraphy teacher's house.

When I saw my brother, I was shocked. My brother has a white gauze around his neck. His right hand was in a thick plaster and his sleeve was half broken. His right hand was wrapped in gauze around his neck. I asked strangely, "Brother, what's wrong with you?" My brother said, "I accidentally broke my hand while skateboarding last night." My mother asked, "Luo Yike, how do you eat and do your homework?" Menstruation also asked, "Luo Yike, how will you go to school in the future?" Brother cried.

Children, you must pay attention to safety and protect yourself. Don't get hurt like my brother. He has suffered a lot and can't go to school normally.

2. The 200-word composition describing the characters is the fate of some people in the world of mortals. From then on, they wrote their lives with laughter and ups and downs.

My father is a serious man and never says a soft word. I fear my father more. He is of medium height and looks very big. Even naughty children can't help but be a little scared when they see their father's calm behavior. My father will not show his love for me when he comes out, even though he has paid a lot for it.

Once, I had a high fever and was even a little confused. My father stayed with me all night. After waking up, I looked at my father's bloodshot eyes, and my heart was filled with incomparable emotion. My father saw me awake and walked away slowly without saying anything.

A person who never says love has been doing what he loves you the most.

He is a very mysterious person. If you don't get close to him, you will never know him. It is neither tall nor short, it looks very standard, with fair skin, pumpkin-shaped face with a pair of dark and melancholy eyes, and seems to be thinking about something. His study is better, because he is the former study committee member of our class. Every time I see him, he is always doing his homework or staring blankly, and no one knows what he is thinking. He is so unnoticed. He is introverted, quiet and unable to communicate. That's why he only has one friend. He doesn't like to dedicate his wisdom to himself, and he won't be forced. He belongs to the kind of person who does it without saying anything. He always gets good grades in every exam. When others congratulate him, he will grin at others and then disappear into the crowd. He likes reading martial arts novels. He tells me stories divorced from reality every day and tries to "beat" me with his established martial arts. Although his kung fu is only half as bad as others, you can see that his serious efforts and boxing movements are really like a juvenile ranger. He is also a competitive person. Every time we try, we are always neck and neck. He is very competitive. When fighting, he always attacks others with hard nails. He called himself "the dragon catches the tiger", and those who tried his tricks promised to give up. Every time he goes to physical education class, he always wanders around the teaching building alone, and no one knows what he is doing. Sometimes, even my best friend doesn't know what he is doing. He is always the object of jokes because he has white skin and talks like a girl. Therefore, everyone called him "Niangniangpo". I don't know why, he has changed, his studies have gone from bad to worse, and the study committee has been fired, and our friendship has begun to deteriorate. We used to play a joke, and the other party didn't care about revenge, but now he has become petty and narrow-minded. May our friendship last forever.

Flying Tigers on May 23rd, 2009 12: 3 1

4. Ask for the avatar of my brother's composition. This is my first time to go home after moving to the city.

As soon as I set foot on that familiar path, I thought of my brother. Since I was a toddler, my brother has been playing on this path behind my back. Time flies, and I go to school.

Every time after school, no matter how late, I have to wait for my brother to come out of the classroom and go home together. I remember one morning, the heavy rain fell violently.

I said, "Brother, it's raining so hard, so don't go to school?" While holding an umbrella, my brother said, "Did the rain scare you? Come on, come on up! " Say that finish, he squatted down. I asked hesitantly, "Don't carry me ..." My brother smiled and said, "Are you still afraid that my brother can't carry you? Don't be so young, you are 60 years old, and you are not your brother's little sister! " I smiled and bowed obediently on my brother's strong back.

The rain fell on the ground, splashing countless small blisters, the wild flowers along the road trembled in the wind and rain, and the path was muddy. I held my umbrella tightly on my brother's back.

My brother walked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow in the wind and rain. He said, "hit the umbrella back, your back will get wet." But as soon as I saw my brother's muddy feet and wet pants, I secretly moved my umbrella forward.

When I finally got to school, my brother put me down. Seeing that my clothes were wet, he said angrily, "Didn't I ask you to bring the umbrella back?" "Then what will you do?" I pretended not to be willing to answer. Now, my brother is in high school.

I walked alone on this winding path, listening to the sound of water rushing by the roadside, and I seemed to hear my brother's kind words again: "Even at the age of 60, you are not my brother's little sister!" " "Ah, brother, what a good brother.

5. Ask for the avatar of my brother's composition. This is my first time to go home after moving to the city.

As soon as I set foot on that familiar path, I thought of my brother. Since I was a toddler, my brother has been playing on this path behind my back. Time flies, and I go to school.

Every time after school, no matter how late, I have to wait for my brother to come out of the classroom and go home together. I remember one morning, the heavy rain fell violently.

I said, "Brother, it's raining so hard, so don't go to school?" While holding an umbrella, my brother said, "Did the rain scare you? Come on, come on up! " Say that finish, he squatted down. I asked hesitantly, "Don't carry me ..." My brother smiled and said, "Are you still afraid that my brother can't carry you? Don't be so young, you are 60 years old, and you are not your brother's little sister! " I smiled and bowed obediently on my brother's strong back.

The rain fell on the ground, splashing countless small blisters, the wild flowers along the road trembled in the wind and rain, and the path was muddy. I held my umbrella tightly on my brother's back.

My brother walked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow in the wind and rain. He said, "hit the umbrella back, your back will get wet." But as soon as I saw my brother's muddy feet and wet pants, I secretly moved my umbrella forward.

When I finally got to school, my brother put me down. Seeing that my clothes were wet, he said angrily, "Didn't I ask you to bring the umbrella back?" "Then what will you do?" I pretended not to be willing to answer. Now, my brother is in high school.

I walked alone on this winding path, listening to the sound of water rushing by the roadside, and I seemed to hear my brother's kind words again: "Even at the age of 60, you are not my brother's little sister!" " "Ah, brother, what a good brother.

6. A 200-word composition describing the beautiful appearance of a character (youth) 1. The door opened and a young postman came in.

I saw that his clothes were soaked, his trouser legs were rolled up high, and he was covered with mud from his knees to his toes, as if he had just got up from the mud. Holding a bag of mail wrapped in tarpaulin in his hand, he forgot to wipe the rain on his face and said to the people inside, "Childhood is coming!" " My sister is slim and strong, and she is a head taller than me.

Her neck is longer. When I am angry, I will call her "Changjin Deer". She is very energetic. When she looks at you, her eyes twinkle as if she could speak.

The young man looks less than twenty years old, with a pair of smart eyes under two curved eyebrows. You can tell at a glance that he is a capable man. Under a beautiful nose, there is a big mouth and two thick lips.

People often say, "People with thick lips are all thumbs." But he has a glib tongue and is a talkative person.

4, my brother's eyes are highly myopic, and he can't live without glasses everywhere, just like a "blind man". Just take off his glasses and he will look like a sheep in front of me. One afternoon, my brother wanted to wash his hair.

He asked me to bring him some soap to drink. I proudly thought: Hum! I'll run errands for you first, and then my treat.

After a while, my brother craned his neck and beat soap bubbles all over his face. As soon as I saw the time was up, I quietly took my brother's basin away.

After rubbing his hair, my brother went to wash his hair and took a handful of water and an empty one. He hurried to look for it, but as soon as he opened his eyes, the soap bubbles made him burst into tears.

He groped his way like a blind man, groping around, and finally picked up a towel and wiped his eyes, but his eyes were still blurred, so he went to find his glasses. I didn't have a chance to look at her carefully until she came near: I saw her ear-length short hair, big eyes and a smile on her mouth.

Wear a red dress on the bed, and don't miss the school of Suzhou No.10 Middle School. She said to me gently, "Little sister, take my car!" " "Say that finish, she pushed the bike in the past.

6. The second brother sells seafood. It rains in the monsoon all year round, and it is very hard to get up early and get greedy. He is not tall and not very good-looking. Sometimes he looks like a good man, but he sells goods quickly and the vendors around him admire him.

7. In the carriage, a tall girl looked out of the window. She is strong and healthy.

Slightly curly black hair in the back of the head, tied into two locks, hanging lightly. Crimson sweater collar, quietly revealing a dark blue coat.

You can feel that this girl is full of youthful vitality and vigorous vitality. 8. My uncle is a docker in his twenties. He has a rectangular face, a black face and a red face. He is quite tall and strong, which makes people know that he is a strong young man at a glance.

9. On the left of the old mother, there is a beautiful and dignified girl, reclining in a chair. She has beautiful blonde hair and a big braid on her back.

A black dress sets off her white and soft face. She looked at something with her head down, and her eyes showed sadness and concern.

The bandage in my hand has been rolled up, but I forgot to throw it into the basket. 10, this is a girl in her early twenties, with a round face, red eyebrows and straight and warm eyes in her slender eyes; Always laugh before you speak, and language is also smiling, just like singing.

When walking, she puts her weight on her toes, always like jumping and flying. You can see at first sight that she is a pure and happy girl. Strangely, her simple dress is not commensurate with her personality, and it is also very different from those diaosi girls who love beauty: blue cotton-padded jacket, black tweed coat, grass-green trousers, white scarf around her neck and black wool with braids.

1 1. My younger brother has just turned 20 years old and is five big and three thick. The hair is black and hard, one by one, and there are a pair of big eyes under two heavy eyebrows, staring at people like little tigers.

Especially those big feet, put on size 42 sneakers and start pedaling. 12. When my cousin first arrived, she wore a plaid shirt with several patches and a pair of white sandals stained with dirt. She dare not speak loudly when she walks. We all call her rustic.

But now, we dare not say cousin. Look at her wearing a beautiful coat, a pair of tight jeans, a pair of shiny high heels, a shiny gold necklace around her neck and long black hair over her shoulders. She looks dashing.

Talking and laughing at home is like living in honey. 13, she is not so much an aunt as an elder sister. She is only twenty years old at most, wearing a faded plaid coat and short braids to her shoulders.

She always smiles, clearly announces the name of the station, quickly deposits money and sells tickets, and patiently answers various questions raised by foreign passengers. Her warm and friendly language filled the carriage with the breath of spring and warmed the hearts of every passenger.

14, Sunday, I went to the queue to buy rice. In front of me is a young man. He is not fat, but he is strong enough.

Round face, two thin eyebrows, a pair of big eyes and a slightly smaller nose are fairly symmetrical. Just a little thick lips, like Africans.

15, my younger brother is only in his twenties, with black hair, medium build and well-proportioned. He is not very beautiful, but he has good features. You can see from his eyes that he is a smart and energetic young man.

He gives people a quiet and kind feeling, and his face is childish. 16, my brother drives a tractor in our village agricultural machinery team.

He is very tall! My body is very big, and I have scars on my black and red face. Every time I look up and see these scars, a touching story described by a tractor driver will come to my mind ... 17, my sister is eighteen or nineteen. Because of running and anxiety, sweat oozed from the round face, like a ripe apple stained with dew.

Her eyes are as bright as black gems, shining with intelligence, cleverness, liveliness and perseverance; Exposing long eyelashes, like the dense forest next to Bihu Lake, gives people a deep and mysterious feeling. Long black hair, that is, soft and slender, floats behind the head with the river wind.

18, at this moment, a tall young man hurriedly ran towards the steel mouth. He has a hat on his head and blue eyes hanging in front of it.

7. Please describe the classic characters in 200 words. My brother is highly nearsighted and can't live without glasses everywhere. Just take off his glasses and he will be as obedient as a sheep in front of me.

One afternoon, my brother wanted to wash his hair. He asked me to bring him some soap to drink.

I proudly thought: Hum! I'll run errands for you first, and then my treat. After a while, my brother craned his neck and beat soap bubbles all over his face.

As soon as I saw the time was up, I quietly took my brother's basin away. After rubbing his hair, my brother went to wash his hair and took a handful of water and an empty one.

He hurried to look for it, but as soon as he opened his eyes, the soap bubbles made him burst into tears. He groped his way like a blind man, groping around, and finally picked up a towel and wiped his eyes, but his eyes were still blurred, so he went to find his glasses.

8. The person I know best, my brother, how to write a 200-word composition? This is a lovely and serious man. Do you like him? I have a familiar classmate. He is a little boy, 12 years old, and his height is 1.84 meters. He went to Jiefang Road Experimental Primary School. He has an oval head, shiny dark skin, big bright eyes under curved arch eyebrows, a big mouth that can talk, and two small red dimples on his face, like two red apples hanging on his face. Smile to reveal two rows of neat teeth. His name is Wang. His hobby is swimming. As soon as he got into the water, he felt like a small fish and was free. Although he said that he sometimes drinks a few mouthfuls of water, he is still very happy. Swimming lessons every week became his happiest time. He also studies hard. Every time the teacher asks questions in class, he speaks actively and usually does his homework. I remember one time after class, I wanted to play with him, and he was still reading carefully. I said, "What are you looking at? Let's play together! " "He is still studying hard! This is a lovely and serious him. Do you like him? .

9. A 200-word composition on character action description 1. A group of Dai girls came, with little spinning wheels on their shoulders and little lanterns in their hands. The tight skirt swayed in the wind.

Their figure is so slim, their steps are so light and their manners are so generous, as if a group of beautiful fairies descended from the sky. Seeing people sliding around on the skating rink, my heart moved and I quickly put on my skates.

The first few steps, some cold and cheerless, turned a few laps and returned to normal. I slide forward again, turn left, turn right, suddenly stop, slide back ... a child about my age, like the first time I entered the skating rink, stumbled and stumbled; Staggering, a squat.

There is an old woman at the crossroads, with a slight hunchback and a fat figure, struggling to walk on the empty road with an umbrella. The wind came at me with heavy rain. She bent forward hard, grabbed the umbrella, stepped back half a step and staggered forward.

Her smile is fixed in the morning light like glass, and there is a faint sadness in her pale and sweet smile ~5 She looked up at him with difficulty and smiled quietly, with ninety-nine points of tenderness and one point of resentment in her eyes. But that kind of resentment, like the candy lost in childhood, is still sweet. Her smile finally got rid of the pain and became pure and transparent, as if she had returned to the cardamom years when she first saw it.

She likes to sit on a high place, with her slender feet hanging in the air, and let the soft wind blow over her feet and feel the coolness of that blow. There are sadness, anger, regret and deep disappointment in these eyes.

But in the end, my eyes turned cold, facing the indifference of strangers. The sunset in September rose, and she did not move until the night wind blew away the tears on her face and the last temperature on her body, and finally fell into the cold lake.

10 He often looks at it like this for a day, motionless until the stars in the sky rise and light up his eyes. When the stars disappeared and the sun relaxed its dazzling light and shadow for the first time, he remained motionless, but at this time, his eyes would reveal an unspeakable pain and vicissitudes.

1 1 He looked up and saw a very beautiful face smiling at him in the depths of golden light. 12 There was a flash of anger and horror on that beautiful face, and the kind eyes suddenly became biting.

13 Tweety is a beautiful girl in the mountains who is well-known here. She spends every day in the wind, rain and sunshine, but she won't wither in the rain or turn black in the sun. Her face is very white and her eyebrows are clear and bright. When you smile, your mouth flaps like a calm meniscus, and when you speak, your voice sounds like an oriole's hoof.

14 on the surface, he kept a full manner, but when he woke up, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the sound carried by the sea breeze blowing from a distance, because recently his more and more keen spirit told himself that there would probably be a very unusual thing tonight-15, their long silver hair hung freely in the wind, just like a bitter fleabane bitter fleabane lotus. Handfuls of peach blossoms fall from their hands, like scattered flowers and rain.

1, "Dream of Red Mansions" Wang Xifeng: I didn't say a word, and someone in the backyard laughed and said, "I came late and didn't meet a guest from afar!" Daiyu said, "These people are holding their breath. They are so respectful and strict. Who are these people who have such rude birthdays? " Just thinking about it, I saw a group of daughters-in-law and maids coming in through the back door. Dressed differently from other girls, this person is embroidered with colorful embroidery, and looks like a fairy princess: she wears a bun embroidered with golden silk and eight treasures on her head, a beaded hairpin on the five phoenix in Chaoyang, a red gold plate around her neck, and a bean green uterine sash on her skirt. She is wearing a crepe skirt with jade flowers. She has a pair of red phoenix triangle eyes and two curved willow leaves hanging on her eyebrows. She is slim, with a physique of * * *, her pink face is permeated with the breath of spring, and her lips smell before she smiles. 2. Notre Dame de Paris quasimodo: Sure enough, the grotesque figure protruding from the round hole of the petal lattice window is dazzling and wonderful. Carnival stimulates people's imagination, and they all have a spectrum of what is the ideal grotesque face. But so far, the pentagons, hexagons and irregular surfaces drilled from the window holes can't meet their requirements. At this time, a wonderful ugly face suddenly appeared, which dazzled the audience and won the championship in one fell swoop.

King Copnoel personally applauded; Clopin Trouvat took part in the competition, and his face was so ugly that he had to give up. We are also ashamed of ourselves.

We don't want to describe the tetrahedral nose, horseshoe-shaped mouth, small left eye blocked by thatched brown eyebrows, right eye completely covered by a large tumor, castle-like upper and lower rows of broken teeth, lips covered with pulp residue and showing an ivory incisor, cracked chin, and especially the expression that hangs over all this. If possible, please read all this together and think about it! The audience cheered unanimously.

Everyone rushed to the chapel, and someone carried out the truly blessed crazy Pope. At this time, when everyone saw it, they were surprised beyond measure and marveled: this strange face was his true face! More appropriately, he is a strange face.

A big head with red and brown hair standing up; There is a huge hump between the shoulders, corresponding to the hump of the chicken breast in front; The thighs and calves are twisting around, not in the same position. Only the knees between the legs can barely come together. From the front, they look like two crescent-shaped sickles, but their handles are connected together; Wide pedals, huge palms; Moreover, such a deformed body has an unspeakable terrible posture: energetic, agile and brave. Both strength and beauty come from harmony, which is an eternal law, but this is an exception, very strange! This is the pope just elected by the lunatics.

3. "Resurrection" Maslova: This woman is wearing linen socks, cotton shoes worn by prisoners and a white headscarf on her head. Obviously, she deliberately let a few wisps of black curls emerge from the headscarf. Her face is unusually pale, just like a new potato bud stored in the cellar.

That's a common problem for people who have been in prison for a long time.