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My sister

My sister is eighteen years old this year. She has a fair face with black hair; she wears a pair of dark glasses on her high bridge of nose; her red cherry mouth is always cute.

She usually studies very hard.

One day during the summer vacation this year, the weather was very hot and muggy at noon, so I went to my sister’s house to play. Walking into her study, I found her doing homework. While checking information, she kept writing in her notebook. She told me that she will take the college entrance examination next year and she must cherish every minute and second in front of her.

Later, my father told me that no matter it was severe winter or scorching summer, my sister never relaxed in her studies.

Not only does she study well, but she is also willing to help others.

There is an old lady living next to my sister’s house. She has difficulty moving. My sister comes home whenever she is free. Sweeping the floor and cleaning windows. One time, I helped my aunt clean the room with her. We were so tired that our heads were covered with sweat. My sister told me that only by helping others more can you get help from others when you are in trouble.

I love my sister and I will definitely learn from her and live up to her expectations of me.

2. My sister

She has short, shiny black hair, dense hair, and a big mouth. She is my sister.

My sister is a girl in the first grade of junior high school. Due to physical reasons, she cannot go to school, but she is very eager to go to school.

My sister is very kind to me. Whenever there is something good, she will let me use it first. If there is delicious food, let me eat more. As long as I like her things, she will give them to me without hesitation. My sister’s academic performance is also very good. Every time I had a question that I didn't know, she patiently answered it for me. She also loves reading and has read many famous works, so her compositions are also very good.

My sister is an innocent and kind girl. She was very sad when my kittens and puppies were sick, but when the kitten caught the bird, she felt sad for the bird again. She cried because poor children could not go to school, and she cried because rare animals became extinct. She cherishes all life, even if it is a small grass, she does not want it to die. In her eyes, all lives have the same value, and there is no distinction between rich and poor.

Last summer vacation, my grandpa caught an unknown bird from somewhere. It is very small and cannot fly yet. Its beak and tail are dark yellow, its back is gray, and its belly is white. It has a pair of sad eyes and small claws that are not yet sharp, like a furry little meat. Ball, so cute.

Grandpa gave it to my sister. My sister saw it was very cute and stroked it with her hand. Suddenly, it became motionless, like an obedient baby. My sister and I made a birdcage for it and put it in it. We also fed it crickets and it ate four in one go. You see, it can eat a lot!

The next afternoon, my cousin went to the field to catch crickets for it. My sister saw it running around in the cage, and she couldn't rest for a moment. When her sister saw that its wings could fly, she wanted to let it go so that it could return to the arms of Mother Lantian and enjoy maternal love like its brothers and sisters.

However, this was the beginning of tragedy. My cousin and I caught a few crickets, fed them two, and then opened the birdcage. Before leaving, I found that my sister was suddenly reluctant to leave, and stroked its satin-like feathers again. My sister held it in her hand and threw it towards the farmland, but the force of the throw was too weak, so it landed two steps away from her. The farmland was five steps away from her feet, so it jumped. Twice, he actually stopped to comb his feathers. Just as my sister was about to throw it into the farmland again, her grandfather discovered it. Grandpa grabbed the little bird that was preening its feathers and said, "If you don't want it, feed it to the cat!" His tone of voice was so terrible. My sister disagreed, "Let it go!" She said, but Grandpa didn't listen to her at all. He grabbed the weak and screaming bird with his ruthless hands, went home and threw it in front of the cat. The little bird was still alive and kicking. When the little bird called for the first time, the cat saw it. In an instant, a pair of sharp claws stretched out to the singing bird. After a few weak screams, it disappeared. sound. In this way, a young life disappeared forever.

My sister was sad all day because of this incident. She is so innocent and kind. I really like my sister.

3. My sister

My sister is a student in Class 7, Grade 2, Leshan Experimental Middle School. She is 14 years old this year. He is tall and fat. Hidden behind a pair of thin gold-rimmed glasses on his handsome face is a pair of watery eyes. One look at this image and you can tell he is a nerd.

Indeed, my sister loves books. Whenever she goes out on the street, she always goes to Xinhua Bookstore. The bookshelf next to her bed is filled with all kinds of books: there are classics and excellent modern literary works; there are art and leisure books, as well as study and guidance materials.

Whenever you pick up a book and open it, you can clearly see the traces of my sister’s learning. Those circles also taught me how to read. My sister is addicted to the world of books whenever she has free time, sucking the nutrients in the books eagerly. Looking at her obsessed look, she seemed to have forgotten everything around her.

My sister is not only a book lover, but also a good monitor who is dedicated to public service and is respected and convinced by the whole class. She has excellent grades. Every time she takes a test, her total score is either first or second. Participate in various competitions and often win prizes. I won first prize in the city-wide essay competition and legal knowledge competition not long ago! This set a good example for the whole class. She enthusiastically serves the class. She has to personally participate in all the small things in the class, ranging from participating in school-wide activities to running blackboards and doing sanitation, and she is dedicated to her duties and always does things in a tight and orderly manner. She cares about her classmates, is enthusiastic about helping others, and unites the whole class closely. The classmates all like her very much.

Such a touching thing happened not long ago. In this half-term exam, my sister's record of always being number one was broken, and she only came in second place. My eldest son-in-law thought that the complicated class affairs had delayed her study, so he called his sister's homeroom teacher and asked her to resign from her position as class monitor. The news spread out of nowhere and somehow reached the ears of the whole class. This caused an uproar in the whole class, and the classmates unanimously opposed the sister's resignation. Dozens of classmates even co-signed a long letter to my sister, sincerely requesting her to continue serving as monitor, hoping that she would put down her burdens and try to do well in the exam next time. Seeing the enthusiastic words of the classmates and the familiar signatures, my sister's eyes were filled with tears of excitement. How high my sister’s status is in the minds of my classmates! I am also the monitor, so how big the gap is between me and my sister!

I love my sister. Not only because she is my sister, but more importantly because she is my role model.

4. My sister

My sister’s nickname is "Huahua". She is twenty years old this year. She has black hair and round eyes like a pool of blue. The lake is inlaid with black gems, making it appear pure and graceful. There is also a touching story about my sister’s nickname “Huahua”. The day my sister was born was at the transition between spring and summer, and all kinds of flowers were blooming in the yard. So my grandma was very happy when my sister was born, so she gave her a nickname of "Huahua". The mother also said: "When Huahua was born, she was chubby, had black eyebrows, and was not tall. She looked like a child in a painting. She was very cute. Grandma took her outside the house, and you came to hug her. Come and give me a hug, sometimes until she screams. "When I was very young, our family had a large population and my mother was very busy. My sister often helps her mother with housework when she comes back from school. Having my sister at home really eases my mother's burden. My sister also works very hard in her studies. As soon as I get home, I sit on the table and do my homework. I never go out to play and rarely watch TV. In the year when she was entering high school in the third grade of junior high school, the school she applied for had to go to Lanzhou to take the exam. Because she had a solid academic foundation, this time she passed the Lanzhou Military Medical College with excellent results. Soon she entered the Chinese People's Liberation Army, a large school. I started to live a military life, training and studying every day, and I was as busy as a rolling axis, day and night.

After serving in the army for three years, she was admitted to Tianjin Medical College with excellent results. Our family is very happy. My sister often calls us in Tianjin to tell us that studying at university is very stressful. After three years of hard study, it was finally over. The state assigned her to work at the Lanzhou Armed Police General Hospital. In this way, my sister worked hard step by step to get into her beloved position, and started a new life in white clothes for the army and the people.

When SARS was raging last year and threatened people's lives and property, my sister was entrusted by the organization and she resolutely stood at the forefront of the fight against SARS. I haven't been home or seen my parents for hundreds of days and nights. After the anti-illegal movement ended, my sister returned home with a big medal. Our whole family was so excited that tears filled our eyes.

My sister is such a person. She studies hard and is diligent and motivated. She is a good example for me to always learn from.

5. My sister

My sister is 15 years old, a freshman in high school, 165cm tall, with fair skin, big watery eyes, and a tall nose. , giving people a generous and delicate feeling.

My sister is not only beautiful, but also versatile. She likes to play chess. Every time at my grandpa’s house, after dinner, my sister and I would set up the chess pieces and prepare to compete. How sad! Every time I was beaten to nothing by her, but I didn't lose heart and fought again. The more we fought, the more fierce the fight became. We learned from the enemy's tactics to come up with combat strategies. Game after game, both of us were Smarter than before.

My sister not only loves to play chess, but also loves to listen to music, especially a series of news or reports about singers. She will not let go of any of them. If you don’t believe it, ask my sister and she will even tell you the date. Gotta come out. From then on, the songs she sang came out of her mouth with perfection, no different from those sung by those singers. It was so beautiful!

Although my sister can sing very well, she aspires to be a fashion designer, so she is working hard to learn painting, sketching, etc. However, my sister's drawings are now very three-dimensional, but she is still drawing them over and over again, saying that she is thinking about the future.

This is my sister who is beautiful, versatile and thinking about the future.

6. My sister

I have a sister, her name is Tang Jingsheng. Although this name is not very nice, my mother worked hard to make "Lord Buddha" Calculate it.

Although my sister and I were born on the same day, same year, same month, our personalities and looks are completely different. Let’s talk about my personality first. I have a very violent personality, but my sister is a very quiet person. One time my sister got my notebook wet. Instead of telling me, my sister went to dry the notebook herself.

Let’s talk about our appearance next. To talk about our appearance, let me tell you a funny thing first. Once, a guest came to our house, and the topic the guest talked about was us, so my sister and I listened very carefully. He kept saying that we two looked very similar. After he left, I and I My sister was discussing: Do we look alike? I came up with a good idea: let me draw my sister's portrait, and my sister draw my portrait. But our painting skills are very poor, and our paintings don’t look alike at all. So we came up with a new way: look in the mirror. We look nothing alike in the mirror.

My sister is also a caring person. One day, I was sick, and my sister asked me how I was doing from time to time. All in all, my sister is a gentle and careful person.

That’s enough, good luck