A 600-word composition about my brother.

The existence of my brother has brought a lot of joy to our life. What's your brother like? Tell us about it. The following is my 600-word composition describing my brother, which can be used for study and reference. Welcome to read, I hope you like it.

A 600-word composition describing my younger brother (1). He has a chubby figure, shiny black hair, a red face, big watery eyes shining with wisdom, a big nose and a cherry-like mouth. Although he has just turned five years old, he is much taller than other children of the same age, and he is 1.3 meters tall. Because he is tall, he is famous in kindergarten. Who the hell is he? He is my uncle's son, my brother-Sina.

No one can understand my brother's character. Every time I meet a stranger, I become gentle and orderly, silent and motionless, as if afraid of being eaten by others, and like a little gentleman; He seems to be a different person in front of acquaintances. He is full of energy and keeps making noise. To tell the truth, his image is like a little madman.

My brother likes reading, writing, doing arithmetic, singing, skating and climbing mountains since he was a child, but his specialty is swimming, which can be said to be his unique skill. I remember that during the National Day, my uncle and aunt took their younger brother from Shanghai to Changsha to play. One night, we went swimming together. I changed my bathing suit and got ready to go into the water. I thought my brother would go into the water slowly like me, but this naughty bag ran to the swimming pool and jumped into the water with a bang. At that time, I really sweated for him: "He won't drown, will he?" Just when I was uneasy, I suddenly saw a small head sticking out of the water. It turned out that my brother slowly floated up from the water, and I was relieved. I saw the little guy swimming forward flexibly, two chubby little hands flapping gently on the water like fins, two feet pedaling constantly, and the body falling together in the water, haha, this is clearly a "dog crawling"! Yes, although it is "dog crawling", my brother's water is no worse than mine. I'm going to play a trick on this little thing and drag him into the water when he's not looking. I thought to myself, "It's strange that you didn't drink enough water this time!" "To my surprise, my brother didn't do anything, but he swam freely in the water like a small fish, alive and kicking, playing freely. To my surprise, I had a swimming competition with him. Although I swim much faster than him, I am exhausted after swimming twice, and my brother is still full of energy after swimming three times, clamoring to swim again. I really admire him.

This is my brother. What's your impression of him?

A 600-word composition about my brother (2) My brother is 4 years old this year. He is slightly taller than his peers. He is naive, lively, smart and lovely. How touching his big black eyes are! Not Dan's eyes, more round than Dan's eyes; Not almond eyes, slightly more oval than almond eyes. Look at the whites of the eyes again. Fine porcelain is not as crystal clear as it is, egg white is not as transparent as it is, milk is not as moist as it is, and ivory is not as dignified as it is. Ah! These are a pair of intoxicating eyes!

One day, when I was watching the TV series The Journey to the West at his house, my brother said, "Brother, is the Monkey King very good?" I said, "awesome: he can change seventy-two times, and one can hit hundreds of thousands of miles." His golden cudgel can be big or small, and it is specially used to subdue demons. " My words are endless. I don't know where he took out a stick, raised his thick eyebrows, stared his eyes, made a the Monkey King look into the distance and said loudly; "Do I look like the Monkey King to you?" His strange behavior made me laugh.

A few days later, he ate at my house and began to eat well. Halfway through the meal, he suddenly put down his bowl and said, "I don't want it." Looking at me blankly, I said, "Do you know how rice comes from? ..... It takes a lot of sweat for the farmer's uncle to grow a grain, which is hard-won! " I read unconsciously, "It was noon when weeding, and sweat dripped down the soil. Who knows Chinese food? Every grain is hard. " He looked at me as if puzzled and asked, "Brother, what do you mean?" I told him to save and not to waste, otherwise he would not be a good boy. On reflection, he picked up the bowl three times, five times and two times, and finished the remaining half bowl of rice! After dinner, he cocked his head, ordered a bowl and said, "Brother, I am a good boy!" " "

My brother is so naive and lively, smart and naughty, and he is a lovely person.

My brother is five years old, with a round face, big eyes and big ears. Very cute, but don't be fooled by his appearance. He is an old fox, with many ideas!

One morning, I was practicing calligraphy. Brother came to join in the fun. He saw the ink and asked me, "Brother, what is this?" ? Darkness. "I honestly replied," this is ink, which is used to practice calligraphy. "

"So, is this drinkable?" The younger brother asked. I thought to myself, he is usually very cunning! This time, I will always teach him a good lesson, let him remember the lesson, and don't fool others in the future. So he said, "Of course! Haven't you heard the saying, "A wise man's stomach is full of ink"? Don't you want to be smart? " "Can you become smart after drinking?" "Of course, of course I want to be smart. However, how do I know brother, are you kidding? " I thought to myself: this boy is really tough! Hum! Nothing ventured, nothing gained! I spelled it! So he smiled and said, "OK, I'll drink first. You will become smart after drinking, come and drink! " ""good! "I poured a little ink on the bottle cap and licked it with the tip of my tongue. That tastes bitter! But I still pretend as if nothing happened. He also smiled and said, "Hee hee, it's delicious. Wow! I'm getting smarter! Now it's your turn. "

My brother laughed there and said, "Brother, you can't beat me. In kindergarten, the teacher taught us that ink is not allowed to drink. Are you trying to lie to me? No! " Say that finish, make a dash for the door.

"Well, you are a wily little thing! Give me stop, caught want you to drink vinegar ... "

Alas, this is my little brother. He looks innocent and lovely, but he is actually very naughty. What do you think of him?

A 600-word composition about my brother (4) He is an extremely active boy.

Sometimes he is a scoundrel, but sometimes he is kind.

We live under the same roof. Like other families, we have laughter and sadness ... but there is always the sound of our slapstick and frolicking. ...

I am two years older than my brother, and we sometimes have several "world wars". As for the winner, hee hee! Needless to say, I definitely have an advantage! However, he is a super scoundrel!

Mom sometimes gives her homework to her rogue brother before going to work. How is he? I tried my best not to do it, and finally my eyes fell on me playing computer, revealing a disgusting and scary smirk. No ... he won't think ... "Mom, why don't you do my sister's homework? My sister has no homework these days! " I really have an impulse to kill someone. "Are you? Then you all have to finish three papers, or the family rules will be dealt with! " Dear mom is gone. Hum! "Mr. Feng, do you want this young lady to loosen your muscles?" Say, break your fingers. "Ha ... ha ... dear Miss Feng, your kindness is not worth it, or ... keep it for yourself ... haha!" "Oh, forget it!" "Ah ..."

In fact, rogue brother is sometimes very kind. For example, once when I was doing manual work, I was stabbed by something I didn't know The first thing I found was my brother, "Sister! Your hand is bleeding! " "Are you? No wonder my hand hurts. " I tried to get the band-aid, but my brother took it and wrapped it for me. I looked at his serious appearance and felt that sometimes my brother was kind!

My little brother! I really don't know what to say about him. Maybe such a younger brother is my real brother!

A 600-word composition describing my younger brother (5) My family has a "pistachio", which is my younger brother. He has a pair of big watery eyes, showing innocence and childishness, a high nose and a small mouth, and looks like a handsome boy. Everyone who looks at him with dignity doesn't like him. I really like this cute little brother.

I remember when he was two years old, his mother taught him to count. Mother raised her index finger and told him it was "1". My brother is very clever and learns quickly. Mother then raised her middle finger and instructed her brother to count "2". The younger brother cocked his little head and blinked his big eyes, muttering, "This is dad smoking!" " Made the whole family laugh.

One more thing, I still find it ridiculous. One day, my parents took my brother and me to my grandmother's house. When we arrived at grandma's house, my uncle bought us a lot of delicious food, including my brother's favorite sesame candy. My uncle deliberately teased my brother to pour sugar on the table and let him count. This is my brother's specialty. It's a piece of cake for my brother! Brother quickly counted out, one * * * ten. My uncle asked my brother, "How many more did you give to my uncle?" The younger brother put the candy in his uncle's hand one by one, counted the rest, and there were still six. My uncle then asked, "You gave my uncle six more. How many are left?" My brother put candy in his uncle's hand one by one. When the younger brother counted the last one, he quickly grabbed the candy in his uncle's hand and began to cry loudly. "Cheat" cheat, don't give "don't give" again, I didn't ... "You're kidding!

I still remember one time, it was a summer night, and my brother fell asleep while watching cartoons. The younger brother said, "Mom, I can't sleep." Mom used to see her brother watch cartoons and sleep with one eye!

My brother's quaint, innocent and lovely, gave him a title-"funny expert", which brought endless joy to my family.