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In the weekday study, work and life, we have written essays, surely all kinds of essays are very familiar with it, with the help of essays can be cathartic emotions, regulate their mood. How to write a thoughtful and literate essay? The following is my carefully organized excellent essay on brother. Brother excellent essay 1 Whether it is a romantic hero to save the beauty, or a dreamy princess castle, all kinds of fairy tales are always expected by every girl since childhood, but in addition to these magnificent love stories, the scene of the brother's courageous protection of his sister also makes the girls look forward to. A handsome and smart brother; a brother who can rely on and protect you without regret; a brother who can help you solve any problem, such a brother should be what every girl wants the most besides Prince Charming. Unfortunately, I have an older brother, but none of these dreams have been realized. As far as I can remember, my father's bright laughter, my mother's light footsteps, my elder sister's long flowing hair, and my second sister's thick glasses are all vivid in my mind, but it's a blur for my brother. All I remember is that his door stayed locked and finally opened, with no one inside. When they went out, they all went to stand by and play video games. When they called him, there was only a short "oh." Because of this, my favorite person to talk to my parents about was my mysterious brother. My parents used to follow me when I went out. When I got busy with schoolwork, I had to turn to my older siblings. But my sisters often had to work all day, so the one who drove me to and from school often became my older brother who was still in college. At first I heard about this arrangement, "Why a brother?" "And he doesn't want to take care of me?" Questions like this kept popping into my head and I remembered that my brother locked himself in his room when he brought me home so for a while I didn't like him very much and thought my brother was lonely and didn't like me, not realizing that my brother wasn't who I thought he was. "What are you going to have for dinner tonight?" "I don't know, let's face it." Every night when mom and dad went out to take care of my brother, the episode went like this:My brother always asked me what I wanted to eat at six or seven o'clock, and every time I answered casually, the food would always appear on the table ten minutes later. There were too many days like this, and I gradually realized that my brother was good to me: it was my brother who lent me a helping hand when I was having a hard time with my homework; it was my brother who gave me advice when I was confused about the future. Even though he always looked at me with mocking eyes, he must still be the brother I dug out to help me in the morning. Once, when my mom wasn't home and my dad and sister both had to work, my brother couldn't get away for a while. During the hour I waited at school, I still didn't know who was going to pick me up. My father or sister didn't come at all. Only my brother would call me every once in a while to ask if I was being picked up. Was I home yet? It was then that I suddenly realized that the person who cared about me the most was the brother who was often missing! Unconsciously, after I let go of my prejudice that he was lonely and didn't pay attention to his family, my brother and I had more conversations, and we never felt uncomfortable when we were together. On the contrary, we've been blessed with a brother who is funny and friendly. A brother who is willing to risk his life for his sister is still something many girls aspire to. I had a brother too. He's dark, skinny, and muscular. He was smart, witty, and good at teasing people. Maybe he wouldn't do anything for me, but I knew he would never stand by when I was in trouble. Because of my newfound understanding of my brother, I now understand that love is everywhere like air, but like air, you have to look closely to notice the traces of it going by. Brother Excellent Essay 2 Abstract: Before my brother's second year of school, he was a very, very beautiful young man, looks and studies no one does not praise, who knows that the more he grows uglier and uglier, full of youthful beans, but now he is a father, but instead, he has become handsome again, it is true that the older he gets, the more flavor he has! The most romantic thing in the world is "walking in the rain", two people are wearing a big T-shirt, big shorts, with a large umbrella, dripping with the rain that accumulates into a stream, snuggled up together, and sometimes look at the beloved one has not been rained on, the girl suddenly lifted a foot, stomped vigorously into a puddle, stirring up a piece of water, splashed with two people! All over the body is, the boy angry staring wide-eyed, the girl issued a grin, the boy more tightly embraced the girl, the two people laughed ...... haha, this is the most beautiful I can think of in the rain instantly, last night so much rain just applies. Heavy rain, a moment reminds me of a very, very small time, once, my brother and I each wearing a raincoat, each with a canning jar to go to the field to catch the "buffalo", I still can not tell the difference between the buffalo and the shits, and do not know if there is still no buffalo this kind of creatures, in a very narrow, very narrow road, on both sides of the lush green On a narrow, narrow path, lined with green corn crops, at least two of my height, my brother ran ahead, I chased after him, shouting "brother, wait for me", but my brother said impatiently, "Don't follow me!" I don't know if I remember this scene or if I imagined it, but it was beautiful. Some things are still remembered very clearly, mom is often the average distribution of good food to us, once, each person a piece of chocolate, brother a few mouths to eat, and then turned to ask me, "good sister, you eat what ah, good, let brother bite it" I ran to the side, do not give him to eat, he was deadbeat follow me and say "Just a small bite, if you do not give me, will not take you to play!" In order to be able to go out and play with him, allowed him to bite a little bit, the result is that he hugged my hand, hate to take a bite of chocolate all the way to his mouth, and ended up biting my finger, in order to prevent him from biting my fingertips off, I just had to let go of my hand, cried and went to find my mom, but my brother gloated and ran away. He also used to blackmail me all the time. At night, when he was reading under the covers with a flashlight, he would blackmail me by saying, "Don't tell mom, or I'll beat you up!" Brother also has a very heroic time, once in the summer, grandmother's yard on the acacia tree there is a large hornet's nest, brother swore to kill them, one day, he was armed, wearing a raincoat, rain boots, take a towel around the face, let us close the doors and windows, he took a bamboo pole climbed to the roof of the house to poke the hornet's nest, and the result is imaginable, he was bitten on the legs of the face a number of packets. There is also a time, the TV play a martial arts film drama, brother excitedly end of the rice bowl stood up, a hand out of the bowl thrown out of the door of the house,...... brother before the junior high school, is a very, very beautiful young man, looks and learning no one does not praise, who knows the more you grow uglier and uglier, full of youthful beans, but now when the father, but instead of becoming handsome again, it is! The older you get, the more flavorful you are! Brother Excellent Essay 3 Today, I attended Yang Sheng's brother's thank you banquet. Yang Sheng is about to cross the threshold of Tsinghua and walk into the key class of Tsinghua, so happy and very jealous of me....... Just after class, I was driven by my mom to the Four Seasons Garden Restaurant, and I found that there was only one person standing outside the door, and the car came closer, and only then did I realize that it was a male, oh, it was a male full of pimples. Oh, it's our future senior student of Tsinghua - Yang Sheng ah! It's been a long time since I've seen brother Yang Sheng, and I find that his character has become even more giving. When I went up to the third floor, I found that many people had already arrived. But before I shivered for a while, a very familiar voice came from behind me - Mom's dear friends ...... It's been a long time since I've seen them with the ones who pampered me, and these teachers are still the same as they are warm to me, making themselves nostalgic for the past elementary school life. And the teachers to me to discuss the most or my change - look, and look the key is the weight, they are very surprised at my all of a sudden weight loss, I seem to be just shivering to get blinded, a moment of what can not answer, fortunately a side of the old mother over to solve the problem, I looked for a gap, escaped to their own position. Hearing mom and their laughter, suddenly feel that they are not really big? Is not really to begin to carry out the transformation of life ...... a lot of a lot of memories ah, is not really only belong to the past that chubby me? Not much more to say, Yang Sheng brother his thank you banquet will begin. Today's thank-you banquet is a bit special, because before I participated in the thank-you banquet, are by the parents, or professional hosts to host, today is by Yang Sheng brother personally hosted, so I was quite surprised, but it is also expected: after all, Yang Sheng brother is the most famous students in the pass, ah, there is no hard eloquence is certainly not feasible, take off the braces, and also thus get a better set of eloquence. Simple two sentences of introductory remarks, followed by a section of the VCR produced by Yang Sheng brother himself, with his own dubbing. Heh, with my that "ten years old" is the same, although not often a PPT but recorded their own growth in the little by little, from birth, to enter the kindergarten, into the second attached, into the Chongchuan Middle School, and finally into the Tongzhong. Yang Sheng brother that a provincial and above all kinds of competition certificate is his most worthy of pride. Yang Sheng brother's not too tall body exudes youthful vigor and vitality. His face is full of happiness and pride. I admire his wisdom, and what I admire more is his gratitude. I think if it were me, I would not have invited so many teachers to this thank-you banquet. It would have been enough to invite some important teachers who have special influence on my growth. However, Yang Sheng brother he invited all the teachers from kindergarten to high school, his banquet today is not to show off his achievements, but to want to let the teachers who have worked so hard for his glory today can feel a trace of comfort. My teachers, my mother did not doubt my ability, and they always felt that I and the genius always seem to be some what short of, today I probably understand, is a normal heart, a grateful, courageous, and fraternity of the heart. Yang Sheng brother and his family of three have been in ...... today, I suspect they ate early, so so powerful, or because of the "good mood, stomach full", in a dozen tables between the shuttle, how I wish I five years later, can hear I wish I could hear my own parents laughing proudly because of me at a bigger banquet five years from now. Brother Excellent Essay 4 My brother's name is Kong Hongxuan, a pair of big eyes gleaming, fine hair slightly yellow, a smile up two big incisors exposed, quite like a lively and lovely little squirrel, he is very active, especially like to play with me. My brother's voice is very loud, whenever he encounters a little bit of funny new things, he laughs non-stop. Before going to bed, he likes to dance on the bed, a moment forward somersaults, a moment backward somersaults, a moment and then pat the bed sheets, so that people can not rest. My brother has a few bad habits, he often fails to do things and for some trivial matters, and cries loudly, crying with a long and loud voice. He was always fussy about doing things, often breaking cups and breaking things. There is one shocking incident that I still can't forget. It happened in a morning last summer vacation, coinciding with the Anwen exchange, that morning, my mother sent me to the bead counting training course to learn, and put him at my aunt's home to do homework, because my brother made a small mistake, my aunt scolded him twice, and my brother quietly slipped away from the back door. After a while, my aunt realized that my brother had disappeared and was so anxious that she hurriedly called my mom and dad to inform them, so our family split up and started looking for him. I was also very nervous, and my mind kept wondering: "Will something happen to my brother? Will he be taken away by bad people? Can he find his way home?" From Panlong Square to find the bus station, from the two sides of Wenxi to find the second playground, our family almost looked all over the county streets and alleys, or not see my brother's silhouette. About 1:00 pm, we have not eaten lunch, hungry and grumbling. There is no way, my mother and I had to go home to see, dad and aunt continue to look for, but my mother and I returned to the door, only to see my brother is sitting alone in my home on the first floor of the small wood, from my aunt's home to my home at least 3 kilometers away, how he found my home? I was surprised and happy, my mother quickly called to inform my father, aunt and uncle, we get this "good news", are relieved. Don't look at my brother's active and playful, do your homework than anyone else is serious, even his mother called him to eat he can not hear, do your homework without saying a word, concentrate, until the completion of the only willing to stop, encountered will not do the difficult problem, he is always frowning, have to go to no way to ask the teacher or parents. My brother is very protective of school supplies and toys, whenever he finishes his homework, he always cleans up his study in a well-organized manner. My brother has a wide range of hobbies, such as riding bicycles, skateboarding, playing basketball, practicing calligraphy, and so on. Our three brothers to count the brother to learn things fastest, he learns things a learn, learn to skateboarding without half a day's time, mastered a lot of skills, learn a week on the skateboarding is very smooth, and now he has learned a lot of fancy skating, skating arc is very beautiful, the action is easy, cheerful, natural, watch him skateboarding is simply a kind of enjoyment. Although my brother is very naughty, but he practiced calligraphy is also a serious, look at his head and chest sitting posture, the pen tube and straight and straight, a painting, full attention. My brother's pro post pro like a model, very worthy of my learning. My brother is a monkey, he often learns the Monkey King's antics, scratching his cheeks, grinning, shrugging his shoulders, making people laugh. Isn't my brother funny? My brother is smart and witty, lively and naughty, you must like to make friends with him! Brother Excellent Essay 5 The man leaned back in his chair and smoked a cigarette, the lines of his face were soft and delicate, but from the tip of his brow to the corner of his mouth next to a hideous scar. I met him at my grandmother's funeral. He was not dressed in black like us, the flowery shirt and beach style shorts showed his casualness and frivolity. The man in front of me was obviously familiar yet strangely familiar, the scar that snaked across his face hiding a faint red color. I could no longer believe that he was the same boy who was two years older than me, and whom I had been calling my brother after his ass all day. I didn't say a word, but Aunt Hong couldn't hold her tongue, and was about to break into a yell but was stopped by the sound of a slap. "You unfilial son! Do you know what day today is? What the hell kind of appearance do you have?" Auntie's face was furious, the slap that had just been swung down was still in mid-air, and time froze there. Everyone was waiting to see a good show, everyone knew that the Zhang family's father and son were incompatible. However, he disappointed those who were watching the show. He stared at his grandmother's portrait on the hearth for a long time, and then looked at the people around him who were crying and grieving, and without looking back, walked out of the hearth. By the rape field, a golden color. I saw him there. He had a cigarette in his mouth and exhaled smoke from time to time. Those smoke wrapped around him like the devil, and the long scar looked twisted up. "Brother-" I called tentatively, not because we hadn't seen each other in a long time, but because he confused me now. "Well, little girl, you're out too? It's been a while." Hearing his usual tone, I gently sat down next to him. "Brother, do you know what you look like now?" I gazed at him. "Like what?" "An asshole." I couldn't stand the way he'd treated Grandma in the hearse. "Maybe." He sighed y. "Know how I got that scar?" I shook my head. "When I was thirteen, my parents had a fight." "And?" "How unimaginative." He shook his head. "My dad tried to cut my mom with a knife, I blocked it, and that was that." His tone was flat, as if he were talking about someone else. I remember my brother as clean and sunny. When I was 10, he still had a happy face. He always used to reach out and pick rape flowers for fun. I laughed at him for being so earthy, but he didn't care at all and still wore a clean smile. His then. The way he looked, it was so beautiful. Later on, his mom left, with hatred and unwillingness, with tears and luggage, but did not take him. I heard that he cried a lot. He said that was the last time he shed a tear and dried up all the tears he would ever shed again. I don't know what my aunt did to him, only that he changed and lost his innocence. The night before his grandmother was buried, he left without telling anyone, and his aunt continued to scold him for being cold-blooded. But I saw his tears again that night. He thought no one knew, but I knew that he loved Grandma just as much as I did. Brother Excellent Essay 6 Strangely enough, our homeroom teacher this semester is a music teacher, our favorite "soldier brother" - Mr. Zuo Xiaobing. Although the "soldier brother" has passed the age, but born with a baby face, character lively, straightforward, like a big brother, full of youthful vigor. I remember last semester before the final exams, a snow, to see the flurry of snowflakes, to see the ground thicker and thicker snow, we are in the classroom excited heart thumping, blood boiling, cells in the expansion, which can not sit still ah! "Soldier brother" seems to see our thoughts, two eyes flashing childlike light, waved his hand to us and said: "Go! Let's have a snowball fight!" "Yeah!" We cheered and shouted so loudly that we almost toppled the roof of the classroom. At first, we threw snowballs at everyone, regardless of the circumstances. Gradually, the "soldier brother" became the target of our "attack". A snowball "whistling", "rain of bullets", "soldier brother" dodged left and right, only the power to fight, not the power to fight back, and finally outnumbered, raised his hands and surrendered. There is not much snow left on the ground, but we haven't had a good time yet! We looked up and saw that the snow on the footbridge between the school buildings was thick, haha, God help us! We swarmed onto the footbridge under the leadership of our "soldier brother" and started a new round of "fierce battle". We were like a group of happy angels in the snow, forgetting about the time, the place and the upcoming final exams, and a burst of laughter echoed in the campus. "Which class are you guys from? Don't you guys want to die?!" Suddenly, a broken shout rang out, and we stopped in surprise, fixed there motionless as if someone had cast a fixation spell. After a long time, we came back to our senses and fixed our eyes on it! It was Principal Ding! Principal Ding two eyes staring like a copper bell, chest violently undulating, said angrily: "You have the audacity to ah? The snow is so slippery, and the railing of the footbridge is not high, you guys are playing so crazy, what if you fall off the footbridge?!" We looked at each other, not knowing what to do. At this time, the "soldier brother" rushed to Principal Ding and said, "Principal, don't blame the children, I brought them here, it hasn't snowed for a long time, we were so excited that we didn't think about the safety issue, it's my fault!" "Soldier brother" like a child bowed his head and admitted his fault, for us as a "shield". "You ...... you ...... how dangerous it is! You come to my office!" Principal Ding angry incoherent. Alas, this time, "soldier brother" will certainly be Principal Ding hard training, it is all because we play too crazy, even dragged "soldier brother"! Who knows, "Brother Soldier" turned around with a smile, and said to the frightened us: "It's okay! You guys go back to class! For tonight's writing exercise, we can write 'Snowball Fight'." The "soldier brother" who was "in trouble" still remembered our study, and a hot current welled up in our hearts, which was enough to melt all the snow on the footbridge and warm us for the rest of our lives! "Soldier brother" knows what we think in our eyes, he never tell us the big theory, never fight with us "war of words". He used inspirational songs to motivate us to study hard; he organized various activities in the class to let us learn to cooperate and compete; he took us out of school to participate in social practice. "Brother Soldier" always brings us surprises, rewards and unlimited excitement. He is our mentor and friend, and we all love him! I have a particularly annoying brother, always in charge of that, very annoying, but remember sometimes good, I can not help but soften down. Remember that time ah, there is a pair of socks in my foot basin, he said it was mine, non-called me to wash, I cried in a hurry, but my mom and dad do not care, they usually do not let him bully me so! I was crying and angry, so I washed them. When I finished washing, I cried and asked them, "He bullies me so much, and you all don't care, just because he's a boy oh!" But my dad told me that he had suffered many, many things in the past, things I couldn't imagine, and he didn't want me to be anything but bullied by others in the future, which he wouldn't be, and of course his sister wouldn't be either. In his heart, you are a lovely sister, you were a child he fought to hold it. I didn't understand at the time, I just knew my dad was being perfunctory and just kept messing up! I told myself in my mind that I hated him! But when he softly told me to fold the laundry, I was in a good mood for some reason, with an uncontrollable happiness! And then there were the times when he was nice to me. There was this one time, when I was about five years old, he took me to my grandmother's house, but for some reason they weren't home, and he and I waited for a while, but they didn't come. We had to go home. But he was only thirteen at the time, and Dad and the others rarely let us bring our own money, so we had to walk. But how easy was that? From the city hall to the train station, even adults have to walk for an afternoon or evening! It's really far. We rushed very, very quickly, just to get home before the doors were locked. So he held my little hand and kept walking. Only, before I reached the halfway point, my foot twisted, I bit my mouth, and kept insisting! By halfway, my foot was red and swollen, and it was only then that he noticed. He called me a fool for spraining my foot. I knew he would say that before I kept holding on, when I heard him say this, tears finally flowed down ...... He carried me slowly walked to the home, then it was already eleven o'clock, the whole walk for five hours! When I got home, I was already asleep, he gently carried me up the stairs, gently put me on the bed, gently helped me cover the quilt, he yawned and went back to his room. The next day, I went to his room before he woke up, and as soon as I entered the door, I saw him lying on the bed, asleep like that. I went to take off his shoes and socks and put his feet on the bed, and it was then that I saw that his feet had blisters ....... By the time he woke up, I brought his breakfast to the room. His brow furrowed when he saw that I was limping, pulled me to sit on his bed, and then took out his medical kit and put medicine on my feet without saying a word, and I realized that my feet already looked like pig's feet. That's when I should have cried, but then I couldn't, and all of a sudden I was laughing. Tell me, does my brother love me? Doesn't he give me more love than he scolds me? I, too, love that silly brother of mine.