The representative works of the three Bronte sisters

Charlotte Brontexq Jane Eyre is her first novel and masterpiece.

Emily & #183; Bronte Wuthering Heights.

Anne bronte-Agnes Gray

Bronte family.

The three Bronte sisters are famous British women writers. They are like three gorgeous flowers in the history of English literature. Charlotte Brontexq, emily bronte, anne bronte and elizabeth barrett browning constituted the perfect trinity of the highest honor for British women at that time. But as soon as they showed their talents, they were devastated by poverty and disease, which became a sad and regrettable sorrow in the history of world literature.

Charlotte Brontexq (18 16- 1855) is the oldest in the family, and lived for 39 years. She wrote four novels in her life: Jane Eyre (1847), Shelley (1849), villette (1853) and Teacher (1855). Charlotte's works mainly describe the loneliness, resistance and struggle of the poor petty bourgeoisie, and belong to the "excellent school" headed by Dickens as Marx said. Jane Eyre is her first novel and masterpiece, and it is still welcomed by readers.

Emily bronte (18 18- 1848) is considered as the most talented girl among the three sisters. In addition to writing some lyric poems in her life, she only finished one novel Wuthering Heights (1847). She once published a book of poems with her sister. It was not until this century that she was recognized as one of the three great British poetesss.

Agnes Gray, written by their little sister anne bronte (1820- 1849), is an excellent realistic novel in Victorian England. Standing on the progressive standpoint of that era, the author reveals the inequality and irrationality of society and thinks that "the world is big, but handsome men are small." Anne bronte's novel style is closer to Jane Austen than her two sisters. Charlotte's writing style is gorgeous and she is good at the freedom of imagination. Emily is full of fantasy and * * *, even with some characteristics of "modernism", while anne bronte completely reproduces the true colors of life, without excessive exaggeration, never romanticizes life or dramatizes the plot. Her style is simple and elegant, sincere and natural, temperate and measured, which makes people unforgettable.

Write a composition of 400~500 with my sister. Last summer vacation, I invited my sister to our house to play. My sister is cute, beautiful and sensible.

But what? Shortly after my sister came to my house, something happened, which I still remember vividly.

That day, my sister was doing her homework and I was drawing. I can't draw a color when I pick up a new highlighter. I drew it once, but I still can't draw it. I took out my old highlighter for my sister, but I can still draw it. Just like a new one, I looked at the refill again ... I dare not think about it any more.

I said loudly, "Have you changed the refill?" My sister said, "No!" "If you didn't change it, who did? Does the refill have feet? " At first my sister refused to admit it, but finally my mother came in and said, "What's the matter!" " "I told my mother the story from beginning to end, but my mother was not angry with my sister, just asked us not to quarrel again.

Seeing that my mother didn't criticize my sister at all, I was even more angry and out of control, and even said a lot of particularly excessive words, which made my sister cry.

I didn't talk to my sister all afternoon. My sister either brought me fruit or tea. Looking at her, my anger disappeared.

In the evening, my mother told my sister's parents that they were divorced. My sister has no money, so she can't buy good school supplies or eat snacks often. My mother also told me that my sister is more studious than me. In order to buy a compass, she skipped breakfast for three consecutive mornings. When I heard this, I felt extremely ashamed and tears came out. At this moment ... last summer vacation, I took my sister to our house to play. My sister is very tall.

But what? Shortly after my sister came to my house, something happened, which I still remember vividly.

That day, my sister was doing her homework and I was drawing. I can't draw a color when I pick up a new highlighter. I drew it once, but I still can't draw it. I took out my old highlighter for my sister, but I can still draw it. Just like a new one, I looked at the refill again ... I dare not think about it any more.

I said loudly, "Have you changed the refill?" My sister said, "No!" "If you didn't change it, who did? Does the refill have feet? " At first my sister refused to admit it, but finally my mother came in and said, "What's the matter!" " "I told my mother the story from beginning to end, but my mother was not angry with my sister, just asked us not to quarrel again.

Seeing that my mother didn't criticize my sister at all, I was even more angry and out of control, and even said a lot of particularly excessive words, which made my sister cry.

I didn't talk to my sister all afternoon. My sister either brought me fruit or tea. Looking at her, my anger disappeared.

In the evening, my mother told my sister's parents that they were divorced. My sister has no money, so she can't buy good school supplies or eat snacks often. My mother also told me that my sister is more studious than me. In order to buy a compass, she skipped breakfast for three consecutive mornings. When I heard this, I felt ashamed and tears came out. At this time, my mother came out of the study and went straight into the bedroom at a glance. She probably thinks I'm still angry.

Although it has been so long since this incident, I have always felt guilty about my sister, and my heart is particularly uncomfortable. Be sure to say sorry when you see your sister next time.

We are not gentle and honest, and we will not whisper to each other.

We are not shy, we don't laugh.

We are just a group of crazy girls, doing deeds that belong to our youth.

-Inscription "Spring breeze laughs and sings beautifully. You are like a happy bird. In summer, the sun is like fire and the green fields are burning. You make the world a better place. Remember your smile and your kindness. This is a song in the mountains. I am a grass that is gently embraced. I think you must know that you are my sister. You are my baby. Oh yeah, no matter how far apart, you are my sister. You are my baby.

Now I get high marks in the exam, and she always surprises me; ; She always stands up for me when I am bullied by others; When I am sad, she will always be by my side silently, without saying a word, just holding my hand gently. Although this is just a very common action, I feel an inexplicable tenderness comforting me. It's so comfortable It's good to have good sisters.

"Christmas, exchange scarves that can't be sent this year, and laugh at each other and still don't make progress. Why, but I feel at ease. The more frustrated, the braver. Good sisters, as soon as you say it, there will be actions as long as there is rhythm ... "Feng Yuheng, let's be good sisters for life!

My sister's composition is 350 words. When I mention my sister, my mother will be full of praise.

I admire her too.

Sister is not tall, short, fat or thin, just right.

There is a pair of glasses on the high bridge of the nose. Although she wears glasses, she can't cover her big bright eyes at all.

Her skin is smooth and fair, and her teeth are white and neat. From a distance, she looks like two rows of sparkling pearls.

My sister is not only beautiful, but also excellent in academic performance.

She studied in Wenzhou Foreign Language Middle School, and her grades have always been among the best in her class.

There are always full marks in many subjects in every final exam, and occasionally one or two subjects are a little wrong, so you say that you failed in the exam, but in fact the total score is still one of the best.

She is so strict with herself that her academic performance has always been so excellent.

I remember once, my sister had lunch at our house, and my mother asked her if she had finished her homework. She said she did.

Mother wants to take her to the park to play, but sister says she can't, so she has to go home and do something else.

Such as extracurricular reading and practice.

How conscious! Another time, I asked her why you didn't play games on QQ.

She said it was too time-consuming, so she wouldn't come down if she went up, so she might as well not go up.

In this way, she will spend limited time learning infinite knowledge.

How can academic performance be bad? I also want to learn from my sister's good habit of not having fun and using time.

I have a beautiful and quiet sister, who is very knowledgeable! Sister's big watery eyes, smooth hair and small cherry mouth are very beautiful! She is not only beautiful, but also quiet.

Every time I play, I can always see her reading by the bed or playing computer quietly in front of the computer.

My sister's greatest feature is learning.

Once, I was reading an excellent pupil's answer, and I wanted to take this opportunity to test my sister's knowledge, so I asked a question in the book.

Sister thought for a moment, then calculated by hand, wrote something ... and said, the answer should be 48.

I turned to the last page of the book, and there was a reference answer on it. At first glance, oh, the answer is really 48! "You are so bad, elder sister, how do you calculate! ! "I can't help but admire.

Then, I asked several questions in succession. Of the ten questions I asked, my sister was only wrong about one. I really admire her! But my sister said, "It's actually nothing, and so will your father.

"So, the next day I went to ask my father, but yesterday my sister thought about the question for a while, but my father thought for a long time, and in the end many questions were wrong answers.

When I told him the answer, he suddenly realized! From this, I also know that what my sister said is actually a sign of her modesty.

I am extremely proud of having such a sister!

My sister's composition is 500 words. My sister's name is Cheng Cheng. She is in grade three. She has long hair and likes to wear a ponytail. Her eyes are black and bright.

I was shy when I first met my sister. My sister brought me many gifts. She asked me to come over. We climbed to the upper bunk prepared by our parents. After a breakdown, she poured out all the presents at once and let me choose what I like. Many beautiful hair clips! And lipstick.

My mother says lipstick is not suitable for children, but we really want to use it. Later, when my mother was not at home, we secretly changed into costumes. My sister said I looked like a monster, and I laughed at my sister for being like a monster.

My sister is very kind and sensible to everyone. She often pours water for my grandparents and helps my parents, but sometimes she is not very kind to me. She often steals from me and tells me to do this and that. Sometimes I am angry and don't want to talk to her, but soon I want to play with my sister.

My sister writes beautifully and carefully. She likes being a little teacher to teach me to read, but I sometimes protest, because I also want to be a teacher to teach her, but she never lets me.

During the summer vacation, my sister stayed in our house for 20 days and then went back to Xuzhou. We made an appointment to play together on National Day, but we haven't seen her yet, so we can only talk on the phone.

One day I secretly used my sister's toothbrush. I think her toothbrush is better than mine, but I really miss my sister!

Composition: Sisterhood and sisterhood are various, including fathers and daughters, mother-child relationship, classmate relationship ... Only sisters are so worth cherishing.

My sister and I grew up together and we talked about everything. We are not only sisters, but also bosom friends.

My sister is a lively, lovely and introverted girl. She always keeps everything to herself, unlike what I say.

Since my sister went to high school, the feelings between me and my sister have become more and more unfamiliar.

There are few opportunities to meet each other. Sometimes I thought about writing to my sister, but I gave up the idea because of shyness and many other reasons.

Ah, my birthday is in two days.

I wonder if my sister can come back in September 18 to celebrate my birthday 14? I cann't stop chanting in my heart

It happened to be Saturday. Maybe my sister will come back. I'm looking forward to it.

On that day, in order to celebrate my 14 birthday, my parents prepared to pack jiaozi and buy a duck to keep at home. In the evening, my parents have been busy, preparing a sumptuous dinner and waiting for my sister to come back to eat together.

Time is running out, 7 o'clock is coming, and we are waiting anxiously.

Suddenly, I gradually heard footsteps, getting closer and closer.

At first glance, it was my sister who came back.

Seeing such a sumptuous dinner, my sister said strangely, "What festival is it today?" Mom smiled and said, "Today is your sister's 14 birthday.

"Sister said shyly," look at my memory, I forgot my sister's birthday.

"It doesn't matter! As long as the family has a reunion dinner together, I am very happy.

When I said this, I was a little sorry that I couldn't receive my sister's gift.

Before going to bed, my sister suddenly took out a beautifully wrapped gift for me and said, "Sister, I wish you a happy birthday 14, and I wish you a good mood every day and always smile."

"I suddenly realized," oh, sister, you used to lie to me.

And said he didn't know my birthday.

"If I don't hide from you, how can there be a surprise? Open it and see what's inside.

I opened the layers of packaging and a small and exquisite alarm clock appeared in front of me.

My sister said seriously, "Although this alarm clock is small, it is of great use!" " ! You can get up early to study every day without delaying your study.

"I have an alarm clock in my hand. It is not only an item, but also a sisterhood, a sustenance and an expectation. My tears can't help flowing out, into my heart, into my heart.

Unforgettable sisterhood.

Who can help me write a composition about my sister, about 600 words? No matter whether the sky is blue or dotted, my sister always stands on the roof and looks up at the sky with an expression I can't understand.

My sister's long hair flutters in the breeze, and her eyelashes are very long. There is always a sadness and sadness in her eyes that makes me feel distressed.

My sister likes to open her arms and face the wind, so that everything she has can feel the only freedom in the world.

She always points to the place where the sun goes down in the west and tells me that there is the freedom I yearn for and the sky that belongs to me.

I asked my sister why she always stood alone in the highest place, blowing hot and cold wind. Whenever I ask this question, my sister will drag me to the tallest building here to have a blow.

My sister likes to wear a long white dress. She has several such skirts, which are always blown aside by the wind, together with her long hair.

My sister doesn't like talking very much. She always said to be quiet, listen carefully and be free in the wind.

I still don't understand a lot, but I know my sister is unhappy. I want to share my happiness with my sister when I grow up and let him leave loneliness.

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Write an article about brothers and sisters. Before the second day of junior high school, my brother was a very, very beautiful young man. Everyone praised him for his good looks and good study. But the longer he grows, the uglier he gets. Youth bean, with a full face, is handsome now, but the older he gets, the more delicious he is! The most romantic thing in the world is "walking in the rain" They are both wearing big T-shirts and shorts. They clung to each other under a heavy rain umbrella, dripping with accumulated rain. Always take a look at whether your beloved has been caught in the rain. The girl suddenly raised one foot, stomped into the puddle, stirred up a piece of water and splashed them all over. The boy stared angrily and the girl giggled.

The heavy rain reminds me of a very young time. On one occasion, my brother and I each wore raincoats and each took a canned bottle to catch a "buffalo" in the wild. I still can't tell the difference between buffalo and buffalo in dung beetles, and I don't know if there is such a creature now. A narrow path with green corn crops on both sides. At least two of them are tall. My brother runs in front and I am behind. Now I forget whether this scene is memory or imagination. In short, it is good-looking.

I still remember some things clearly. My mother often distributes delicious food to us equally. Once, everyone ate a piece of chocolate, and my brother ate it in a few bites. Then he turned to me and asked, "Good sister, what did you eat? Does it taste good？ Let my brother have a bite? " I ran aside and refused to give it to him. He followed me like this. "Just take a bite. If you don't give it to me, I won't take you to play!" In order to go out to play with him, I allowed him to bite a little. As a result, he took my hand and tried to bite all the chocolate into his mouth. And he bit my finger. In order not to let him bite off my finger, I had to let go and cry to find my mother, but my brother ran away with glee.

He often threatens me. At night, he reads with a flashlight in bed, and even threatens me to say, "Don't tell mom, or I'll hit you!" " "My brother is also very brave. One summer, there was a big hornet's nest on the big locust tree in grandma's yard. My brother swore to kill them. One day, armed to the teeth, he put on his raincoat and boots, wrapped his face in a towel, told us to close the doors and windows, and climbed to the roof with a bamboo pole to poke a hornet's nest. As a result, it is conceivable that he was bitten several times on his leg and face.

Another time, there was a martial arts drama on TV, and my brother stood up excitedly with a rice bowl and threw the bowl out of the door ... My brother was a very, very beautiful young man before the second day of junior high school, and everyone praised him for his good looks and good study. But the longer he grows, the uglier he gets. Youth bean, with a full face, is handsome now. The older you get, the better! ...

The composition that my elder sister pays attention to is 400 chapters high. My elder sister usually smiles at me.

Wow, a pointed face has to be carefully examined by her before it can pass? I said, "Well, if you are still uncomfortable, come to me, tuck in, close your eyes and often make fun of me:" Why are you sweating so much? At that time, there were only me and my sister at home: "Sister, why do you care so much about me?"

Every time I finish my homework, my sister helps me to bed! "In addition, my sister is very strict with my homework:" I just cooked some rice porridge for you, so my sisters help each other.

So I asked my sister that my study would get better and better.

When I woke up, I said, I asked my sister and told me. I hugged my sister happily. Thank you for caring so much about me, so I blew it. Under two pale eyebrows, I said, my sister put a bowl of porridge: "Because you are my sister?" When you hear this, feed me again.

No matter in study or life, she cared about me very much, and then she poured a pot of water, but today is not like her usual style.

"I nodded my head.

I want to repay your concern for me with excellent grades.

I remember once, I had a fever.

I feel that my sister is suddenly very kind to me: "It's very kind of my sister. She is my sister. It smells good. Shall we go to the hospital? " Sister wiped the sweat on her head? "Sister said with a smile, slept for a while, and saw her sweating sister sitting on the bed.

I like my sister very much. My sister is afraid that I will feel hot. Do you want to drink?

Sister, I want to tell you that I have two black and shiny eyes.

Because of her concern, she put a towel on my hot forehead.

My sister's composition My sister's name is Gu Yingying. She is a middle school student. She is fourteen years old this year, with a medium and thin figure.

The white face has a delicate nose, watery eyes like two furry black grapes, and curved eyebrows like an upside-down crescent moon.

My sister's lips are rosy and angular, and she is a slim and beautiful girl.

My sister is very tolerant of people.

I remember when I was a child, no matter how naughty I was, my sister never scolded me or hit me.

She is very kind to me. Whenever there is something good, she lets me use it first.

If there is anything delicious, let me eat more. As long as I like her things, she will not hesitate to give them to me.

My sister's academic performance is also very good.

Every time I have questions that I can't answer, she patiently answers them for me.

She also loves reading and has read many famous books, so her composition is also great. Her composition won the first prize.

My sister is an innocent and kind girl. She wept for the poor children who couldn't go to school and the extinction of rare animals.

She cherishes all life, even a grass, and she doesn't want it to die. In her eyes, all life has the same value, and there is no distinction between rich and poor. She writes stories and appeals to people to love animals and plants together.

She is just like the lyrics of Jia Shengqiang's My Sister. When will the paper plane you folded when you flew away as a child fly back to me and wipe the mud off my face? It's just a game, chasing me barefoot and saying I'll teach you a lesson. My sister has a pair of lovely tiger teeth. She grew up with me by holding my little hand with her big hand. My sister has black hair.

My sister has accompanied me through these years and left her footprints in my time. She is my forever good sister!

I have a beautiful and quiet sister, who is very knowledgeable! Sister's big watery eyes, smooth hair and small cherry mouth are very beautiful! She is not only beautiful, but also quiet.

Every time I play, I can always see her reading by the bed or playing computer quietly in front of the computer.

My sister's greatest feature is learning.

Once, I was reading an excellent pupil's answer, and I wanted to take this opportunity to test my sister's knowledge, so I asked a question in the book.

Sister thought for a moment, then calculated by hand, wrote something ... and said, the answer should be 48.

I turned to the last page of the book, and there was a reference answer on it. At first glance, oh, the answer is really 48! "You are so bad, elder sister, how do you calculate! ! "I can't help but admire.

Then, I asked several questions in succession. Of the ten questions I asked, my sister was only wrong about one. I really admire her! But my sister said, "It's actually nothing, and so will your father.

"So, the next day I went to ask my father, but yesterday my sister thought about the question for a while, but my father thought for a long time, and in the end many questions were wrong answers.

When I told him the answer, he suddenly realized! From this, I also know that what my sister said is actually a sign of her modesty.

I am extremely proud of having such a sister!

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