Introduction: The following is a composition about my brother. Everyone is welcome to read and refer to it. You can also write about your brother and talk about him and his life. Composition 1: My brother

Who won the third prize in the provincial piano competition? Who read so much that he forgot to eat? He is my brother? Dai Mingchen.

My elder brother goes to Zhongyi Road Primary School in Zhengdong New District and is in fifth grade at the beginning of school. He is half a head taller than me, has a pair of big bright eyes, short black hair, a mouth that sounds like a bean, a pair of sword eyebrows that makes him look particularly handsome, and the most special thing is his pair of ears. , thick and soft, if you touch it you will feel very comfortable!

My brother has many hobbies: reading, writing, skateboarding, painting, calligraphy? But his favorite is read. I watch it every day when I get up, at noon, and before going to bed at night. No matter where he goes, he always takes books with him. Watching his brother read is so fascinating and relishing. I can't help but ask him: Why do you like reading so much? If I don't read for a day, I won't feel good eating. Besides, Are there many benefits for studying and writing essays? After listening to my brother’s words, I now love reading more and more, and I have also copied many beautiful words and quotes from famous people?

Two days ago, my second aunt My brother sent him to my house and asked him to stay at my house for a week. I was immediately ecstatic. As soon as we met, my brother and I hugged each other and jumped up so happily that we almost touched the roof! I could finally study and have fun with him!

Every morning, we do homework, read, practice calligraphy together, and sometimes play video games and have a game competition. In the evening, my brother went roller skating with me. During the break, he fanned me and wiped my sweat. He also brought me water from time to time. After a while, my brother was sweating profusely and his clothes were too busy. It quickly became wet. Seeing this, I feel an indescribable gratitude in my heart! Thinking about how sometimes when I have a little quarrel with my brother, he always lets me go and doesn't argue with me, but I still refuse to give in. I feel so ashamed that I have to fight to the death!

In the blink of an eye, a week has come and my second aunt is going to take my brother home! I really don’t want to let him go! In this way, we reluctantly ended up with each other. hand.

Although we are temporarily separated, we will always be inseparable good brothers. Composition 2: My brother

My brother is ten years older than me. He is tall and strong. In my impression, he rarely gets sick. His hair was black and shiny, standing straight up, and he looked particularly energetic. The two eyes are round and round, as if they can see through everything. It has big ears that are extremely sensitive, a big and straight nose, and a mouth that is very good at eating. There is always a smile on my brother's face, but I know that he always endures hardships silently.

When I was young, my parents always left early and came home late. I was always with my brother. He was very kind to me. He would give me everything and never fight with me.

I remember one time, my mother bought back a few apples, and I immediately focused on the biggest one. My brother reached out to pick up the big one, but seeing that I was also going to pick up the one, his hand changed direction and picked up the smallest one. There was only one apple left at the end, and my mother said: "xx, you just ate a big one, give this to your brother!" Unexpectedly, before I opened my mouth, my brother immediately said: "Let my brother eat, I'm full." ?

My brother always thinks too much about others and always has a smile on his face, but I know he is not happy. At that time, my brother's grades were not very satisfactory. He dropped out of school very early and went home. He helped the family with housework and farm work all day long. After giving birth to me, I had to help my mother take care of me. In my memory, I was always carried on my brother’s back, and we went up the mountain to chop wood together.

Now, my brother is working hard in the factory. It is very hard, but the salary is not high. I come back once a year for the Chinese New Year, carrying a lot of various items, almost every relative has them. I always like to secretly stare at my brother. I find that his tall body is much shorter, his hands are covered with calluses, and his body has many scars, but he still has a smile on his face. He often looks at me for a long time. It will become moist and difficult to control.

My brother is so lucky not only for himself, but also for me to study hard. He said: "I didn't study hard, and my brother must finish the book well."

?I often dream that I will earn a lot of money, half of which will be given to my parents and the other half to my brother, so that my brother will no longer be so tired.

Brother, although your tall body has become shorter, you will always be tall in my heart. Composition 3: My brother

My brother is still in high school this year. Usually, he has a lot of homework to do, unlike me who only has a few homework and can finish them all in less than an hour. Although he has a lot of homework to do, he completes it every day and never does it less. In addition to doing homework

he also has to review the texts he has learned and preview the content of the next class, so he goes to bed very late every day.

One night, it was already midnight. I put on my clothes and went to the bathroom, and saw that the light was still on in my brother's room. I looked at the time, wow, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. I wondered why the light in my brother's room was still on? Maybe my brother was too tired and forgot to turn off the light when he went to bed, or maybe? I wanted to walk over and take a look. You’ll know it just by looking at it. So, I gently approached my brother's room and slowly opened his door. At this time, I saw my brother writing, so fast, so skillfully, and so focused! I was shocked that I was still up so late. As for me, hey!

My brother later found me standing at the door of the room, turned around and asked me: "Sister, what do you want? I don't have anything, I just passed by to take a look." ?I said, ?Oh, it's getting late, brother, why don't you go to bed early!? Got it, you go to bed first!? Then he said to me: ?Good night!? Goodbye, good night!? I saw my brother I continued to seize the time to do my homework, then slowly closed the door and returned to my room.

When I came to my room, I saw my parents were in my room. They asked me why I didn't sleep. I told them everything I saw. After hearing this, my parents said to me: "Son, don't disturb your brother. He has a lot of homework." You should also seize the time and study hard!" I said: "I understand." I will definitely learn from my brother and be a person who studies hard like him. My brother is the most respectable person for me!? Essay 4: My brother

When I was young, I saw someone else’s brother holding my sister’s hand on the snowy path. I was so envious! At that time , How I wish I had a brother who could protect me and care about me, take me, hold my hand, and let me experience the happiness and joy of having a brother. It wasn't until I grew older that I learned that I had a brother. I was so happy when I just found out. At that time, I wanted to meet him so much.

However, he has been busy for several years and has no time at all. In the years after I grew up, I heard many things about him. At first, I didn’t pay much attention to it, but later on At my aunt's house in Linze, my aunt said that he often got into fights when he was in school. Sometimes the teacher criticized him and he would retaliate. He was a notoriously bad student in the school. When he grew up, he would not stay at home and would often do some things. Something inexplicable. Since then, I have changed my attitude towards him. When I entered junior high school, he often came to our house, but every time I saw him, I ignored him. My parents asked me to call him brother, but I refused to do so. I still clearly remember this incident, and my father slapped me in the face. This year, I went to Lanzhou to see a doctor. Since my family had something to do, my parents asked my brother to accompany me. I strongly opposed it at first, but in the end, I still lost. During that time in Lanzhou, I had chemotherapy and stayed in the hospital for a few days. During the few days in the hospital, I had infusions. Sometimes it was inconvenient, so my brother would run around. During that time, I deliberately made things difficult for him. I let him buy things when he was young. Lanzhou Hospital is quite big. He ran up and down. I thought he would get angry, but he didn't.

That night, I had a fever. When my brother found out, he immediately called the doctor. He was anxiously thinking about reheating the ants on the pot. Although I had a fever at that time, I suddenly felt sad when I saw his appearance. When I woke up the next day, my brother had already prepared breakfast. At that moment, I called him brother. My brother was also surprised. He didn't say anything, just smiled softly. During that time in Lanzhou, I finally brought a perfect end to my dream in my boyhood and found a brother who truly loves, cares and takes care of me.