In ordinary study, work, and life, the most familiar thing to everyone is composition. With the help of composition, we can improve our language organization ability. So how is a general composition written? The following is the composition of my brother and I that I collected for everyone. I hope it will be helpful to everyone. My brother and I composition 1
With the end of my brother’s high school entrance examination, my brother’s junior high school career is also over. Three years of hard work are over, just for the high school entrance examination.
When my brother was in the first grade of junior high school and I was in the third grade, I was still ignorant at that time. I just knew how to play all day long and didn’t feel that time was urgent. When my brother was in the second grade of junior high school, we hardly had time to see each other. He got up earlier than me and I went to bed earlier than him. In the third grade of junior high school, my brother and I sometimes went out to play ball on weekends. I was not so free in the fifth grade, so I could still see Brother Dao in the evening.
Now, I realize that time flies like an arrow, and the sun and the moon fly by. Three years have passed in the blink of an eye. I am in sixth grade, and my brother is in high school. He can only come back during important festivals and holidays, and I am also very busy. , sixth grade! We are about to face junior high school, but the familiar figure of my brother has gone far away. Those times have become memories. This year’s National Day, my brother came back once. I was extremely excited. After eating, I play chess with him, yes! It’s been a while since I’ve played chess. My brother is now a freshman in high school and he still plays chess with me. It’s obvious that he’s accompanying me. We used to play chess and we’d all get red in the face. That time is gone forever. I won, and my heart was filled with joy, as if I had cherished the time I spent playing with my brother before. It's a pity that without if, time has passed and time will never come back. I cherish time even more.
My brother’s high school career has begun, and my elementary school career is coming to an end. My brother and I composition 2
My brother and I are like half-and-half glass balls, cracked, and can never be put back together again. However, occasionally we will be put back together inexplicably, and it seems that we have never put them back together. It's like they haven't been separated. Do you think it's strange?
War:
My brother and I are computer geeks, and we earn computer time every day. Note: My mother was afraid that we would spend the summer playing computer crazily, so she set the rules so that we would inevitably have to compare. Whoever has more computer time will have to find clues to prove that the other party's score is wrong before giving up. Lo and behold, another war breaks out today! Today at noon, I finally got ten points for one hour. Just when I was shouting excitedly, my brother questioned: "I don't believe it, let's do a spot check!" Damn it, I got angry and refused to accept his spot check, because I felt guilty. Despite this, my brother still found a loophole in me. He excitedly twisted his little buttocks and screamed "Oh yeah, oh yeah". He was so angry that I started a verbal war with him. I knocked him down with my three-inch tongue. , just when I was about to cheer, I was slapped by my brother, and I had to run away!
Peace:
"Wow, brother!" The younger brother ran in and said in a panic. "What's wrong?" I asked in confusion. "Mom said that if we fight, we won't be allowed to play the Serre." I was shocked, and immediately discussed tactics with my brother, and finally decided that we should try not to make any noise on this day to prevent my mother from getting angry and not letting us play on the computer. We were fine that day, and we were all relieved.
Although my brother and I, two half-glass balls, can never heal the wound, we will try to reduce the intensity of the collision. Hate is the best way to express love.
The fifth grade of Wuyuan County No. 2 Primary School: Wujiang My brother and I essay 3
I have a brother, he is 13 years old this year. He has big watery eyes, short black hair, and is very tall. He is already in sixth grade this year, but in the eyes of others he always looks like a fourth grader
My brother is very naughty. Once, he arrived at my house. As soon as he entered the house, he went straight to the kitchen. I thought what was he doing? It turned out that he wanted to play with my little goldfish. I don’t think he would hurt my little goldfish! I went to do my homework, but when I looked at it after I finished it, I couldn’t help but shed tears, because my favorite little goldfish was dead.
My aunt asked my brother, "Did you kill him?" My brother said, "I didn't mean to do it. I just scratched it a few times. I didn't expect it to be able to withstand such a few scratches." I forgave him. Another time, my little cousin came to my house to play and hid my things without saying a word. After he left, we couldn't find it no matter how hard we looked. We had no choice but to call him and ask him where he was hiding. He smiled and said, "I won't tell you." So we had to look for it ourselves. It turned out that he was hiding on the bed. under.
Although my brother is naughty, he is very smart. He is very serious in class and speaks actively. His academic performance is always excellent and he is rated as a "three good students" every semester. He also won the third prize in the 8th Computer Festival Online Oral Arithmetic Competition held in the school!
He also has a wide range of interests and is well-rounded. In my spare time, I studied violin, calligraphy, Go, painting, etc., and actively participated in various activities organized by the school at all levels, winning 15 awards in total. This time he also won the Excellence Award in the 4th Suzhou "Changfa Cup" Children's Ancient Poetry Recitation Competition.
This is my naughty, smart, and talented brother. My Brother and I Composition 4
Everyone must learn to be independent when they grow up and take good care of their father and mother.
In the evening, my brother and I entered the kitchen. My brother first took out the eggs, broccoli and ribs from the refrigerator. My brother first cut the ribs into pieces. After cutting the ribs, he started peeling the garlic. He said: "If you press here, a line will burst out." I tried according to my brother's method, and it succeeded as expected. I immediately picked up the next one and started peeling it off. After peeling the garlic, my brother started to wash the broccoli. After washing, I broke the flowers into pieces one by one. After I finished breaking them, my brother used a knife to cut the broccoli into small pieces. After cutting the broccoli, my brother cut the garlic and cut the garlic in half. After cutting the garlic, beat the eggs and cut the cucumber.
Half of the preparation work has been completed here. Immediately afterwards, my brother skillfully heated the pan, added oil, added garlic, and then added the ingredients and stir-fried. The tangy aroma made people greedy. While cooking, my brother put the marinated pork ribs with tofu, cornstarch, soy sauce, and sugar into the steamer. As the steaming time increased, the meaty aroma of the pork ribs became stronger and stronger, and it smelled very delicious. With the joint efforts of my brother and I, our family had a delicious dinner.
Through this incident, I understand the importance of learning life skills and independence. At the same time, we should do our best to do housework and be filial to our parents. My Brother and I Composition 5
Today, my brother and I took a butterfly net and a specimen box, accompanied by the breeze and the golden sunshine, and walked on the suburban path, talking and laughing along the way. , like a bird out of its cage. A few white clouds floated in the blue sky, and the air was filled with an alluring fragrance.
After a while, we came to a beautiful hillside. I saw the soft green grass; wild flowers like stars were dotted among them, dancing in the wind... I couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a good place to catch butterflies!"
"Brother, brother!" "Eh? How come no one answered? I looked around and it turned out that my brother had already spotted a black and white butterfly. "Humph, what's so great? Today I will catch the most beautiful big butterfly for you. Look! "I held the butterfly net and looked around for the target with my eyes wide open.
Suddenly, a butterfly flew past my eyes. It was wearing golden clothes and had black spots on its wings, like a butterfly. Deliberately showing off, dancing in front of me, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes left and right, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. I thought, "It would be exciting if I could catch it and make it into a beautiful specimen!"
When I was about to catch the big butterfly, I suddenly remembered what my brother said: "You must be patient when catching butterflies. Wait for it to stop, and then catch it by surprise.
Thinking of this, I stopped slowly, for fear of scaring it, and stood there motionless, looking for an opportunity.
After an unknown amount of time, the opportunity finally came! I said "swish" on a flower, "I caught it, I caught it!" "I jumped up from the ground excitedly.
The scorching sun was unbearably hot. Amidst the cicada’s constant chirping, my brother and I reluctantly left with our trophies. My brother and I composition 6
My brother is Song Zhibin. He is my uncle's son. He is not tall, not thin, not cool, and likes to put POS first. Sometimes I think he looks a lot like Jay Chou. He also enjoys playing basketball and computer games. Every time I go to my uncle's house, I have to pester him to play with me. He is very kind to me, patient, attentive and loving. No matter what I do, he will never be angry and will coax me to stay with me. I like him so much!
I remember that on the night of New Year’s Eve, when the clock was about to ring 12 o’clock in the middle of the night, my brother wanted to set off fireworks outside the house, so I quickly followed him out. My brother stopped me and said, "Brother, it's windy and cold outside and it's not safe to be too close to the fireworks. Why don't you go upstairs and have a look through the glass!" I nodded and ran upstairs to watch the fireworks. Suddenly a bunch of fireworks rose into the sky and bloomed in the dark sky. They were colorful and of different shapes, so beautiful. I was so happy that I couldn't help but open the window. The cold wind blew into the room. Suddenly I thought of my brother. It's him. He was outside in the cold wind so I could watch the fireworks warm and safe. So, I quickly poured a cup of hot water and waited at the door. As soon as my brother entered the door, I handed him the hot water and said with concern: "Brother, thank you for setting off such beautiful fireworks for us. Drink a glass of hot water to warm yourself up!" My brother hugged me emotionally and kissed my face. He kissed me and said, "Thank you! Thank you! I'm not cold, as long as you are happy, I'm worth it!"
These are our two brothers. Although we are not brothers, we are closer than brothers. My brother and I essay 7
Today my brother and I went to the photo studio to take pictures. After we entered the store, we found that the store was very small. We told the aunt standing at the cashier that we had paid before and said we were the ones who came to take pictures today.
The aunt took us upstairs. There are all kinds of clothes upstairs, including wedding dresses, skirts, and suits. The aunt found the clothes we wanted to wear, and we took them to the dressing room to change clothes. When I put on my pants, I found that they were too small and I couldn't fit them on. Later, the aunt helped me find another set of clothes. , I changed three times in a row before I found something I could wear.
After I finished getting dressed, they took me to a house. There were many cosmetics in the house. I think they were used to put on makeup for us. She powdered me, drew on my eyebrows, and led me out of the room. In an empty room hangs a large brown drawing. The photographer asked my brother to pose in various poses. And when the camera takes a picture of the white umbrella behind it, it will light up.
After my brother finished shooting, it was my turn. After I went up, the photographer also asked me to pose in various poses and hold props. The photographer felt that the photo was almost done, so he told me to go change clothes. I thought I could go home after changing clothes, but I didn’t expect that I would have to take another photo after changing clothes.
Unexpectedly This time, I was actually asked to wear a raincoat. I was almost sweating, and the raincoat was so wet that it stuck to me. I shook my sleeves to let the hot air out. My mother said to me, can you take a picture of women’s clothes? I said no, let my brother go. My brother is very thin and suitable for being a girl. Later, after my brother finished taking the photos, I took dozens more photos and the photographer asked me to change my clothes and this time I could go home.
I think I won’t need to take pictures after this time, because I’m almost 13 or 14 years old. Usually the time to take pictures is when you are four or five years old, because you don’t know if you are shy or not. Composition 8 about me and my brother
I have two brothers, one cousin and one cousin. The closest one is the cousin.
My cousin’s name is Hu Liangguang. He is not ugly, but his face is full of youthful beans. He is very tall. He started running like a gust of wind and could talk.
I remember one night when everyone else fell asleep, only my brother and I were left. Just after washing my feet and getting ready to go to bed, I felt something covering my head and there was a smell. When I took it off it was a foot cloth. I turned around, gasping. I said: "I will not take this revenge on a woman." My brother said nothing.
When I was about to beat him, he caught me off guard with a football and splashed water on my face with his hands. I suddenly became a drowned rat. I quickly ran to the bathroom, washed my face with soap at least 20 times, and then went to bed, but I remembered this revenge and I will definitely report it.
"Haha, God help me." The opportunity for revenge has come. I went to the market today. Because I live in the mountains and the transportation is not convenient, I have to go. I was on my way happily. After walking for a while, I quietly grabbed the snow on the roadside, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it to my brother. "Haha smash". My brother stopped, took off his snow, and looked back at me. I pretended as if nothing had happened and continued walking forward, humming a tune. snort! Fight me. After a while, I started a second attack, but my brother just turned his head. I panicked and threw it at my brother, hitting him in the face. I don't know if I cried or laughed. I knew I was going to be out of luck. Then there was a scuffle, and in the end my brother was beaten to a pulp by me. whee! Fight me. Last time I put foot washing water on my face, this time I let you taste the taste of snowballs. The tiger has not lost its power. You thought I was a sick cat. I see you are still looking for other projects.
I am very happy to have this brother. Otherwise, who will play with me when I return to China? My Brother and I Composition 9
My brother and I are like two hedgehogs, separated by distance and longing for each other. The distance is so close that they hurt each other. My brother and I were like enemies, and we tried to make peace, but neither of us could control ourselves, and the harsh words came out of our mouths. Try, but ultimately accept failure. Until that thing happened...
One day, my godbrother came to my house. I was very happy. My godbrother and I were chatting and eating. The two of us were like a pair of inseparable good friends, but not long after we reconciled, we had a quarrel... "Hey, He Qian, what's wrong with you? I just treated you better, and you got carried away. We agreed, no one I played on the computer for 30 minutes, but you played for an hour, more than 30 minutes, how could you do this!" I said angrily. Not to be outdone, my godbrother said, "What's wrong with you? You just played for 30 more minutes. Is there any need to quarrel?" "Whose house is this? Let's find out!" I said back to my brother fiercely. "Okay, Wen Shibo, remember it for me." My brother said with a cry. After saying that, my brother put on his shoes and rushed out. My sister and I went out to look for him, and suddenly we found my brother sitting on a stone bench, sobbing quietly. Every cry was deeply imprinted in my heart. At this time, I felt that I was wrong. I ran forward and said to my brother: "Brother, it's my fault, come back with me." My brother looked at me in surprise, said nothing, nodded, and finally went home with me.
Now that my brother and I are reconciled, my mother said that we would never know each other without fighting. We all laughed. My brother and I essay 10
The weather is getting colder, and taking a bath in winter is the best thing. That's it. I really like taking a bath. I like showering the most. The hot water is gently sprinkled on my body. It feels so comfortable. It's like raindrops falling on my body. It's really comfortable. When I While I was taking a hot shower, my brother suddenly rushed in, took off his clothes, pants, socks, and underwear and rushed directly next to me, which shocked me. p>
When I was washing my hair, my brother kept rubbing me with water, which caused the foam to get into my eyes. We started playing with my brother when he splashed me with water, and I started to play. Throwing soap at him, throwing it, flicking it, playing with it, but my brother still knocked me down with a few swings, because my brother is faster than me. I really like bathing and I also like to play with him. When I take a bath, every time I hear my mother say: "It's time to take a bath," I will fight with my brother, keep fighting, keep fighting, fighting, but he wins every time, and I have never won with Ben. He took a shower first, and I wanted to wait for a while.
While I was waiting, I accidentally fell asleep. In my dream, I saw my brother and I taking a shower together, having a lot of fun. Then, my brother kept pouring water on me...I heard someone calling me, as if someone said to me: "Get up, get up." "Later, I opened my eyes and it was my brother calling me, so I quickly went to take a shower.
I like taking a bath so much! Because taking a bath makes me feel very comfortable. As soon as I hear my mother say: "It's time to take a bath," I will compete with my brother. Essay on Me and My Brother 11
I have a brother , Crayon Shinchan-style eyebrows, medium-sized eyes and a slightly larger nose, making him look quite handsome.
Compared to me, my brother’s basketball skills are considered to be the best among masters! That day, after dinner, my brother and I went to the playground of Jinsong Elementary School to play basketball.
We decided to play the only basketball game I know how to play - turtle climbing. The rule is to stand on the white dots in a circle outside the basketball hoop, and the two people take turns shooting. If they make a shot, they go to the next white dot, and they can shoot again. Whoever completes a circle first wins.
After confirming the game, we are about to start. Because I was little, I voted first. Hey! I tried the trick of throwing down the toilet to play basketball, but the basketball hit the basketball hoop and bounced back. Why! I let out a cry of frustration.
It was my brother's turn to shoot. He only made one shot and the basketball went into the basket. Hey, I can vote again. My brother said disapprovingly. It's as easy as throwing a basketball into the basket.
Then, he made a few more shots, all of which were successful without exception. Just when I was worried about whether I would always stand in this position, my brother failed to make a shot. I was surprised and happy, so I took the ball and threw it. Maybe God didn't want me to lose too badly, so I made the throw! Cast again and score again! I was so happy that I almost took off!
However, I didn’t score the third goal, but I was still very happy, at least I wouldn’t have my head shaved. After many more shots, my brother reached the finish line first and won.
My brother is so good at basketball! I admire him sincerely. My Brother and I Composition 12
I have many brothers. The youngest brother is my aunt’s son. I call him Brother Dong Qi. He only celebrated his fifteenth birthday in January this year.
Brother Dong Qi is very kind to me. When I was a child, he often teased me and played with me. However, he went to Dalian with his uncle the year before last and only came back last year during the New Year.
On the day of the Chinese New Year, we went to grandma’s house together. Grandma lived in the same yard with my aunt and third mother’s family. When I saw my brother, I felt a little strange. Although his appearance had not changed much, he grew very tall and had to bend down to enter and exit the storage room door. Moreover, everyone said that Dong Qi’s brother was getting more and more handsome, and I thought so too! When it was time to have dinner, my aunt gave me two hundred yuan, but my mother didn’t want it. My aunt said, “This is Dong Qi’s part-time job.” He didn't even give me the money he earned. If he wants to give it to Yuqi, just take it!" Mom had no choice but to ask for a hundred yuan. During the meal, my aunt told me that Brother Dong Qi had made Coke chicken wings for me and brought them over immediately. I was very happy after hearing this and waited restlessly. At this time, Brother Dong Qi happened to bring Coke chicken wings. I was so happy. I saw the brown chicken wings smothered with Coke and dipped in some soup. It made people want to eat just looking at it. I took a bite and it was so delicious. , I immediately devoured all the chicken wings with lightning speed, and even forgot to leave them for everyone.
I am proud to have such a good brother, because my brother is working in Dalian and will not come back until the Chinese New Year. I really hope that my brother will come back soon! Composition 13 with my brother
One day, My mother took me to my uncle's house to play. My uncle's son, my brother, immediately said to me with a smile: "Brother, can I take you to play basketball?" "Okay!" I jumped three feet high. , I like playing basketball with my brother very much.
We took the basketball and went out. You took a few shots along the way, and I took a few shots, and then we came to the basketball court of the middle school where my brother attended. As usual, my brother handed me the ball first, and I started attacking from the center line, while he defended. I was dribbling the ball and looking at the basket to advance, but my brother stood on my way like a shadow, trying to stop me, and from time to time he stretched out his hand to take the ball away from my hand.
When I finally dribbled the ball under the basket to shoot, my brother suddenly blocked the ball with a big block like lightning. The ball I shot was completely blocked, and the rebound was also grabbed by my brother. My attack failed. .
My brother grabbed the rebound, and the ball naturally belonged to him. Now he will attack and I will defend. My brother dribbled the ball very low, with a stable center of gravity, and his movements were very neat and skillful. It was like the ball was stuck to him. I couldn't grab it at all. I reached out to get the ball several times, but ended up hitting my brother. If he gets his hand, hitting him means a foul, and the ball still belongs to his brother. My brother saw that I was guarding tightly, so he adopted a tactic of attacking in the east and attacking in the west. He suddenly made a 180-degree turn, bypassed my defense, moved to the free throw line, and made a jump shot. The ball bounced on the basket a few times, rolled around, and finally rolled into the basket, and my brother scored. In other words, my brother's attack was successful.
My brother is a good basketball player, and he taught me some of my basketball knowledge. In short, I learned a lot from playing basketball with my brother and it was very rewarding. In this way, I gradually fell in love with playing basketball.
It was getting dark, my brother and I were sweating from the fight, and it was time to go back. When we left, we really missed it a little bit. Composition 14 of Me and My Brother
Several unforgettable stories happened between my brother and me, and I understood my brother’s love for me.
One of the things was that my brother and I went to fly a kite together. We took our kite to the square. My brother first lifted the tail of the "butterfly" and then said to me: "One, two, Three, get ready! Run." I ran as I released the line. I looked up and said, "Wow, the one flying highest in the sky is my colorful and dancing "butterfly". I looked at my brother's one again! The huge "big eagle", I asked in surprise: "Brother, you can still fly this kite without anyone's help? And it’s just a little bit close to catching up with me! It's incredible. "Actually, flying a kite is the same as studying. It requires methods and techniques." "My brother said with a smile: "First shorten the line, and then let it go while jogging to a place where the kite has little wind and strong wind. That way the kite will not get entangled with other kites and can fly very smoothly. Very high. "As I said, my brother's string was getting longer and longer, and it was much taller than me.
Before I knew it, it was getting dark. My brother and I were ready to take the kite away and go home, but my " "Butterfly" was disobedient and refused to go home with me. My brother said, "Sister, please wait for me to help you right away." "My brother collected the "eagle" in three strokes, five divided by two, and then carefully collected the "little butterfly". While collecting it, he taught me how to collect the kite: "You have to hold the coil in one hand and catch the one in front. The string must be collected slowly and slowly. Don’t be too hasty. If you are too hasty, the string of the kite will snap and break. If you collect the kite, it is best for two people to hold the coil together. One person must cooperate to catch the string! ”
My brother is really good at flying a kite! I learned the skills involved in flying a kite from my brother. My brother and I essay 15
In the evening, I went to play with my brother and played a few games. After playing chess, my brother felt bored and suggested, "How about asking my mother for the key to the computer room?" Anyway, it wasn't a bad thing, so I agreed.
On the way, I rode an electric bike and my brother rode. Mountain bike. My brother is short-sighted and cannot see things when encountering strong light. I have to slow down for a while. I ride next to my brother and follow him leisurely. Whenever there is a strong light, I block it for him. This is not because my brother is short-sighted, but because I feel guilty about having a brother and hope that I can satisfy him.
When I was a child, I was not good to my brother. I would beat him and scold him whenever I was unhappy. , no matter how I beat him and scold him, he never seems to be angry. If I am not happy, he is not happy, and if I am happy, he is also happy. When someone bullies me, my brother helps me vent my anger. When I am criticized, my brother is there to help me. I share. Only when I grow up do I realize how good he is to me. Now I can only support him and help him. On the surface, he is not my biological brother, but I already regard him as my biological brother.
I blocked another bright light for my brother. The destination has been reached. My brother went to get the key, while I waited for him at the door.
What was waiting for the return was not the key, but bad news: the key was at home. I was confused at that time. This was the first level.
The second level was a painful blow to my brother and me. When we got home, we found that grandpa was not there. My brother didn’t take the key. We had to look for grandpa everywhere. When we were anxious, grandpa was leisurely wandering around. Zaidi is back.
Grandpa’s words brought the third level to pass. Grandpa said to his brother: "I don’t have the key either, so go ask your mother for it." As soon as Grandpa finished speaking, I fell down.
Fortunately, the fourth level didn’t come. My brother and I successfully got the key and “disappeared” into the night while talking and laughing.