Essay 30 for middle school students is urgently needed

Tag: Friends.

Camaraderie. Sister.

With a wave of the quicksand, we have all grown up, and the passing years are full of too many joys, angers, sorrows, and joys. In the long river of my memory, there is such a small boat, which is so heart-wrenching and vivid in my memory. In Xi'an, there is a place called Xianyang, which is full of too much happiness for me, but also a deep scar.

I have a sister, so we're best friends! I remember that she is about ten years older than me, her study is even better than one class, I remember that my parents were always not at home at that time, and I couldn't take care of learning or anything, so I was always at my sister's house most of the time, she treated me like a sister, every weekend, no matter how busy her homework was, she would take time to take me to the amusement park, and my homework was also tutored by her, I liked her, her position in my mind is irreplaceable, although there is a generation gap in our age, But she's always going to take care of everything for me.

I still remember that it was autumn, and the autumn wind slashed on people's faces like knives, but it was even more ...... in my heartWhen I came home from school that day, I saw that the leaves were so red, like blood, dazzling! When I went home, I saw my parents, aunts and uncles nervously looking for my sister, saying that my sister was missing, and told me not to run around and do my homework at home, which I didn't think so at the time. I still remember telling me very seriously not to go to my sister's house anymore, saying that my sister was very busy with her homework.

At first, I was very obedient, but after a few days, I finally couldn't help it, secretly ran to my sister's house, everything in front of me made me can't believe it, I saw the mourning hall set up high, in front of my sister's **, my voice trembled, I plopped and fell to the ground, I cried, I cried heartbreakingly, I cried bitterly, I was tired of crying, I fell asleep very quietly, and when I woke up, I still couldn't speak, I only knew that my sister was gone, she wouldn't come back, go to a more beautiful place, but I understand, she will still miss me, she's my sister anyway, that's all ......

From that day on, I didn't dare to associate with anyone again, because I was also afraid that someone would be like my sister and "ruthless", and finally one day, my parents took me away, leaving the land ...... that made my heart ache

Sister, you are so important and important in my growth path that to this day, when I see the autumn leaves again, and when it comes to that terrible season again, autumn, I can't help but cry. I just want to say, "Dear sister, are the fireworks in heaven beautiful?"

I miss you so much......Tears broke down again ......

Comments] It is difficult to infect readers with a composition that lacks detailed descriptions, and this article has this obvious shortcoming. Whether it's my sister tutoring me to do my homework or taking time to take me out to play, my sister's voice and smile will definitely emerge when I recall. In addition, there are also unreasonable points in this article, and the proportion of the first half can be appropriately increased.