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200 words about a friend's action description composition
1. My friends and I did some interesting things. The action description fragment is 200 words. The door opened and a young postman came in.

I saw that his clothes were soaked, his trouser legs were rolled up high, and he was covered with mud from his knees to his toes, as if he had just got up from the mud. Holding a bag of mail wrapped in tarpaulin in his hand, he forgot to wipe the rain on his face and said to the people inside, "Childhood is coming!" " My sister is slim and strong, and she is a head taller than me.

Her neck is longer. When I am angry, I will call her "Changjin Deer". She is very energetic. When she looks at you, her eyes twinkle as if she could speak.

The young man looks less than twenty years old, with a pair of smart eyes under two curved eyebrows. You can tell at a glance that he is a capable man. Under a beautiful nose, there is a big mouth and two thick lips.

People often say, "People with thick lips are all thumbs." But he has a glib tongue and is a talkative person.

4, my brother's eyes are highly myopic, and he can't live without glasses everywhere, just like a "blind man". Just take off his glasses and he will look like a sheep in front of me. One afternoon, my brother wanted to wash his hair.

He asked me to bring him some soap to drink. I proudly thought: Hum! I'll run errands for you first, and then my treat.

After a while, my brother craned his neck and beat soap bubbles all over his face. As soon as I saw the time was up, I quietly took my brother's basin away.

After rubbing his hair, my brother went to wash his hair and took a handful of water and an empty one. He hurried to look for it, but as soon as he opened his eyes, the soap bubbles made him burst into tears.

He groped his way like a blind man, groping around, and finally picked up a towel and wiped his eyes, but his eyes were still blurred, so he went to find his glasses. I didn't have a chance to look at her carefully until she came near: I saw her ear-length short hair, big eyes and a smile on her mouth.

Wear a red dress on the bed, and don't miss the school of Suzhou No.10 Middle School. She said to me gently, "Little sister, take my car!" " "Say that finish, she pushed the bike in the past.

6. The second brother sells seafood. It rains in the monsoon all year round, and it is very hard to get up early and get greedy. He is not tall and not very good-looking. Sometimes he looks like a good man, but he sells goods quickly and the vendors around him admire him.

7. In the carriage, a tall girl looked out of the window. She is strong and healthy.

Slightly curly black hair in the back of the head, tied into two locks, hanging lightly. Crimson sweater collar, quietly revealing a dark blue coat.

You can feel that this girl is full of youthful vitality and vigorous vitality. 8. My uncle is a docker in his twenties. He has a rectangular face, a black face and a red face. He is quite tall and strong, which makes people know that he is a strong young man at a glance.

9. On the left of the old mother, there is a beautiful and dignified girl, reclining in a chair. She has beautiful blonde hair and a big braid on her back.

A black dress sets off her white and soft face. She looked at something with her head down, and her eyes showed sadness and concern.

The bandage in my hand has been rolled up, but I forgot to throw it into the basket. 10, this is a girl in her early twenties, with a round face, red eyebrows and straight and warm eyes flashing in her slender eyes; Always laugh before you speak, and language is also smiling, just like singing.

When walking, she puts her weight on her toes, always like jumping and flying. You can see at first sight that she is a pure and happy girl. Strangely, her simple dress is not commensurate with her personality, and it is also very different from those diaosi girls who love beauty: blue cotton-padded jacket, black tweed coat, grass-green trousers, white scarf around her neck and black wool with braids.

1 1. My younger brother has just turned 20 years old and is five big and three thick. The hair is black and hard, one by one, and there are a pair of big eyes under two heavy eyebrows, staring at people like little tigers.

Especially those big feet, put on size 42 sneakers and start pedaling. 12. When my cousin first arrived, she wore a plaid shirt with several patches and a pair of white sandals stained with dirt. She dare not speak loudly when she walks. We all call her rustic.

But now, we dare not say cousin. Look at her wearing a beautiful coat, a pair of tight jeans, a pair of shiny high heels, a shiny gold necklace around her neck and long black hair over her shoulders. She looks dashing.

Talking and laughing at home is like living in honey. 13, she is not so much an aunt as an elder sister. She is only twenty years old at most, wearing a faded plaid coat and short braids to her shoulders.

She always smiles, clearly announces the name of the station, quickly deposits money and sells tickets, and patiently answers various questions raised by foreign passengers. Her warm and friendly language filled the carriage with the breath of spring and warmed the hearts of every passenger.

14, Sunday, I went to the queue to buy rice. In front of me is a young man. He is not fat, but he is strong enough.

Round face, two thin eyebrows, a pair of big eyes and a slightly smaller nose are fairly symmetrical. Just a little thick lips, like Africans.

15, my younger brother is only in his twenties, with black hair, medium build and well-proportioned. He is not very beautiful, but he has good features. You can see from his eyes that he is a smart and energetic young man.

He gives people a quiet and kind feeling, and his face is childish. 16, my brother drives a tractor in our village agricultural machinery team.

He is very tall! My body is very big, and I have scars on my black and red face. Every time I look up and see these scars, a touching story described by a tractor driver will come to my mind ... 17, my sister is eighteen or nineteen. Because of running and anxiety, sweat oozed from the round face, like a ripe apple stained with dew.

Her eyes are as bright as black gems, shining with intelligence, cleverness, liveliness and perseverance; Exposing long eyelashes, like the dense forest next to Bihu Lake, gives people a deep and mysterious feeling. Long black hair, that is, soft and slender, floats behind the head with the river wind.

18, at this moment, a tall young man hurriedly ran towards the steel mouth. He has a hat on his head and a pair of blue glasses hanging in front of his tongue. His face was flushed and he was sweating profusely.

2. The characteristics of my good friend (appearance, language, manner, psychological action) describe my friend in 200 words.

I have a very good friend named Zhou. On her white face, a pair of big eyes have been blinking, like two dazzling pearls. The little cherry under the straight nose always has a charming smile on her mouth. She is not only good-looking, but also helpful and often helps her classmates solve problems.

One day, after school, several students in the class took part in the selection examination of the school's interested classes in Olympic mathematics. Just as I was about to go to the examination room, I suddenly found my 2B pencil missing. what can I do? I was so anxious that I almost cried. When Zhou saw this situation, she immediately said, "Do you have any extra pencils? Lend it to Liu Jing first. " Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads. On Monday, he said decisively, "Otherwise, let's all help him find it together." So, several students searched in every corner of the classroom separately. However, I have looked all over the classroom, but I can't find my pencil. At this time, the sound of preparing for the exam sounded. Zhou thought about it and said to me, "Liu Jing, take my pencil to the exam first, and I'll find another way." After that, he put a pencil into my hand and pushed us out of the classroom. The exam officially started, but it took Zhou more than ten minutes to come. I saw her face was red, and there were still a few beads of sweat on her forehead and nose tip. Seeing my inquiring eyes, she nodded to me. ...

A week later, the exam results came out, and nine students in the class took the exam except Zhou. I'm sorry to see this result. Later, I learned that after we went to the exam that day, she went to the teacher's office to find a pencil. When she came back for the exam, she was already ten minutes late and didn't have time to do two big questions.

She is such a caring person, a helpful person, and a person who regards the happiness of others as her own. This is my best friend-xxx.

3. Composition about Action Description 200 During the emergency holiday, I played in an open space of my grandmother's house. Suddenly, a girl rushed in recklessly. I looked at her carefully: her skin was dark, and I knew at a glance that she often worked in the fields; Eyes are big but narrow; Hair is messy, as if it has not been sorted for a long time; Wearing a red flowered skirt, the clothes are dirty; There are also some holes in my shoes. I thought to myself: this man is so rustic. When he was still wearing flowery clothes, he must have never seen any big scenes. He is a real countryman. He came over and stared at me and said, "Hello, my name is Xiaohua, and I want to be your friend, okay?" After listening to her name, I think she is rather rustic. But somehow, I still want to make friends with her. He nodded in agreement. She became my holiday friend.

Xiaohua is a lively and naive girl. There are always many new things in his mind that I don't know. She told me that I was her first friend because other children thought she was poor and ignored her. Perhaps because of this incident, I deepened my friendship with Xiaohua and we became inseparable friends.

One day, Xiaohua and I went out to play and were ready to go home. I feel very thirsty. Xiaohua pointed to a fruit tree three or four meters high and said, "Let's pick the fruit and eat it." I listened and found a bamboo pole, ready to knock the fruit down. Xiaohua stopped me: "If this falls, it will smash the fruit." I put down the bamboo pole, simply put my hands around the tree, put my feet on it, and climbed with both hands and feet, but I couldn't climb any more after climbing a foot, and I was so anxious that I was sweating. Inadvertently, I didn't hold my hand tightly, so I fell heavily on the ground and made me cry. Xiaohua looked at me in a mess and laughed while clutching her stomach. I saw Xiaohua holding the trunk, stepping on the stump, leaning forward and kicking hard, and repeating these actions all the time. All of a sudden, she climbed the tree easily with three or two strokes. I blushed at her lithe movements. She sat on the trunk and picked many fruits for me to eat. We ate and went home.

The holiday is over. I should go back. I should say goodbye to Xiaohua. When I left, Xiao Hua Ou made me feel sorry for a leaf. We never met again, but I still remember her innocence and liveliness.

4. My teacher or classmate (with a 200-word essay describing appearance and movements) left an impression on me. In life, we often meet new faces and get to know each other better in later life. My math teacher, Miss Ran, left a deep impression on me. It was on the first day of my fourth grade that a strange face came into my eyes: a pair of big eyes. My first impression of her fifties was how kind and kind she was. When she said to us, "Hello classmates, my name is Ran, please call me Teacher Ran", I knew she must be a good teacher. Because her insight into the students' hearts deeply touched me and made me study harder and harder. Teacher Ran is very gentle. When she gave us a lecture, her voice was very loud. At that time, students were afraid to ask if they didn't understand, but Mr. Ran said to everyone, "Ask if students don't understand. Teacher Ran likes students who love to ask questions best. When the students heard the news, they all rushed to the office. I remember the office was crowded. At that time, I also liked Mr. Ran and ran to the office every day until now. Two and a half years later, I became a math class representative and collected it every day. " Helping Mr. Ran to correct his homework ... is very busy, but I am very happy, because ... in the fifth grade, my study declined a little. Teacher Ran often chats with me and asks me why. I don't know why. I dare not look into her eyes, and I am ashamed. However, Teacher Ran gave me encouragement without any criticism. I cried and felt sad and sorry for her. Because Miss Ran is very special to me. Teacher Ran's hair on her temples is a little white, because she took great pains for us. My heart is sour, and I have an unspeakable taste. I love Miss Ran and her meticulous and selfless dedication! Teacher Ran, my impression of you will never change, because she is engraved in my heart.

My mother's smile is everyone's most beautiful side, but I think in my heart, no one's smile can compare with my mother's smile, because my mother's smile has taught me to be strong, honest and brave. I remember that time, I had a high fever, because my parents didn't pay attention to it and I didn't care too much, so I didn't care. After class, I began to feel sick all over. I finally got home. There was no one at home, so I had to lie still in bed, waiting for my parents to come home. I fell asleep in bed. After a while, my mother came back from work and shook me when she saw me lying asleep in bed. I opened my eyes feebly, and my mother asked me nervously, "What's the matter?" I said, "Mom, I feel dizzy and want to throw up." My mother touched my forehead and frowned and said, "Why do you have a fever?" Then I put on my clothes without even putting my bag and took me to the hospital. When I was lying in a hospital bed, my mother sent meals to the hospital every day, rain or shine, which made me very happy. I was very moved at that time and saw my mother. Another time, I went out to play with my friends and accidentally trampled someone else's flowers. We are anxious like ants on hot bricks. When I was about to run away with my friend, I remembered what my mother had said to me: "It doesn't matter if I made a mistake, the important thing is to correct it and take the initiative to admit that this is a good boy." ! "Smile at me. Thinking of this, the idea of running away is a little shaken. Then I thought about it and decided to admit my mistake. My friends advised me not to go, but I finally got up the courage to admit my mistake to my friends. Because I don't want to be sorry for my mother's smile. We went to that family to apologize and accompany the money, and the family praised us for being honest .. When I got home, I told my parents about it, and I saw my mother smile at me again. Since then, I have been honest and brave in everything I do. I love my mother's smile because it gives me encouragement, courage, strength and courage. My mother's smiling mother is the greatest in the world.

I have been bathed in the sunshine of maternal love since I was born. In order to raise me well, she did everything a mother could do.

What impressed me the most and made me doubly grateful was my mother's kind and sincere smile. I made progress, and she smiled and praised me; I made a mistake and she criticized me with a smile; When I was complacent, she smiled and threw some cold water on me; When I was decadent and depressed, she smiled and gave me some motivation ... I am a small tree, thriving under the dew of my mother's smile, and I am a small flower, blooming under the warm spring breeze of my mother's smile.

I am growing up day by day, but I don't know why my mother's kind smile is no longer rare, and it is often replaced by a stern face. Only my desk, desk lamp and countless exercises accompany me every day.

"Does my mother not love me?" I thought about it over and over again, and denied it over and over again. I remember when I was a child, my mother taught me to write and recite poems, washed my clothes in the cold winter and cleaned my room in the hot summer ... One day when I was nine years old, it was raining cats and dogs outside, and it was thundering.

I suddenly had a high fever. My father is not at home. My mother looked at me and out of the window. She put on my raincoat carefully and resolutely picked me up and ran to the hospital. I fell on my mother's back and clearly heard her shortness of breath.

My heart is about to break. I said, "Mom, I'll go down by myself!" " "Mother replied firmly," how is that possible? How can you walk in the rain with a high fever? Cover your raincoat tightly and don't get wet. " My eyes can't help getting wet.

The road was slippery on rainy days, and my mother almost fell down. After standing firm, she eagerly asked me, "Are you all right?" I said, "Nothing!" Mother breathed a sigh of relief and said with relief, "That's good, that's good." In this way, my mother carried me to the hospital with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

When curly hair comes to my hands again and again, an inexplicable feeling always rushes from my heart to my chest. My nose is sour, but I still hold it back for fear that my classmates will see it.

The bright red score on the test paper tells me everything. When my mother saw the test paper, she had a long-lost smile on her face. She smiled and said to me, "I fell down and got up by myself."

"This sentence has accompanied me through more than ten spring and autumn periods. It gave me strength and promoted my progress. I sincerely thank my mother. In the sunshine, I seem to see a gorgeous halo rising behind my mother, which is a halo that only immortals have in ancient legends. This is the most sacred and inviolable maternal light! For this light, only look up! What gives me endless reverie is Mona Lisa's smile, and what gives me endless motivation is my mother's smile.

My mother is a bank employee, and the years have already worn away the luster on her face, leaving a "rut mark", but the bright smile remains. From the time I can remember, what impressed me most was her smile: smiling to teach me to sing nursery rhymes, smiling to watch me learn to walk, smiling to watch me draw the sun, … When I was a child, I was very naughty. Go out in clean clothes in the morning, play hide-and-seek with friends, pinch clay figurines, catch bugs, drill haystacks, climb trees ... At night, I see other friends being picked up by my father. I'm too scared to go home. I wandered alone on the road. It was my mother who pulled me home with a smile, gently took off my torn clothes for me, and gently applied mercurochrome to my wound ... Happiness and calmness after tension, that feeling ... warmth accompanied me through a happy childhood.

I went to school, my grades were not good, my teacher didn't like me, my classmates said I was stupid, I cried when I got home, and I didn't want to go to school anymore. My mother smiled and told me the story of Einstein and the small bench. She smiled and said, "Men don't cry easily." I went to school happily again. After a semester, I actually became the "upstart" in my class.

In the second day of junior high school, my mother was informed of being laid off because of misoperation. Father was afraid of his mother's sadness and made her happy on purpose. I am afraid that my mother will be sad, so I will be careful everywhere. Mother smiled and said, "Nothing, it's fun to teach children!" " After an exam, I went home early, only to find my mother sitting in a chair with tears. Glancing at me, he quickly wiped away his tears and asked me.

6. A composition describing people's actions, about 200 words. Your eyes are my eternal concern. Even if I walk through thousands of waters in Qian Shan, I can't walk out of your kind eyes. Your call is my eternal warmth. No matter the rain or shine, you always light the lamp in my heart. Your back is my eternal attachment, and your strength draws us forward bravely.

Every time in class, your eyes are always fixed on our classmates, for fear that we will not attend class. After school, you are always the last to leave the classroom; Whether it's windy, rainy or sunny, you always ride your old bike back and forth on your way home from school; However, you arrived at school and classroom earlier than us. You've done a hundred things for us, whether at school or at home. You're afraid that we won't listen, make trouble and go to the video game room and Internet cafe after school. You are like our grandfather. Whenever your classmates make mistakes, you always educate them patiently and never hand them over to the Political and Educational Affairs Office.

Every night before self-study, whether it is your class or not, you will always come to the classroom to watch us study. Sometimes you look at us not far from the classroom. Although I can't see you, I feel that you are beside us. Before going to bed every night, you always forget to urge us to sleep in the dormitory. After we fall asleep, you also check the sleeping discipline in our dormitory from time to time. When you leave the dormitory, I see that your back is always in such a hurry, and you still have a lot of things to do. Teacher, you work hard for us every day, but you don't leave yourself a little space and time. ...

Teacher, you are like a street lamp, shining on us. Teacher, you are like a boatman, pulling us across the rapids. Teacher, we miss you and thank you more sincerely!

7. Composition describing classmates' facial expressions and movements 150 words My cousin.

I have a naive, lovely, intelligent and lively cousin. He has a pair of big watery eyes, and when he thinks, his black eyes turn straight in his eyes. Cousin can show a pair of white and neat little teeth when she smiles, which is very interesting. I like him very much.

My cousin lives in grandma's house. Once, he told his grandmother that he liked Xiaohua Mall. Grandma loves her cousin and listens to him. He asked me to watch my cousin and buy Xiaohua Mall on the street. Grandma bought a lively and beautiful Xiaohua Mall. My cousin jumped for joy when he saw the lively and lovely Xiaohua Mall, so he ran to grandma's side, played with the lovely Xiaohua Mall, stroked it gently, and hummed beautiful Xiaohua Mall songs in his mouth. Then Xiaohua Mall pawed at his cousin's pants. Grandpa saw it, picked up Xiaohua Mall and threw it away. My cousin burst into tears when he saw it. He said, "Grandpa is bad, but Xiaohua Mall is not sensible. If you want to educate him, how can you throw him away If I am not sensible, will you abandon me? You see how pathetic! " Everyone burst out laughing. Grandpa quickly picked up Xiaohua Mall and said to his cousin, "Yes, the kitten is not sensible. My brother will educate it!"

Another time, my cousin was playing in the house. He didn't listen to his grandmother and insisted on playing with his bike. As a result, he accidentally overturned his bike and pinned his finger. He quickly broke his finger and burst into tears. At this moment, grandma heard crying and ran out of the room. Seeing this scene, she was so angry and funny that she ignored him. He stopped crying for a while and peeked through his fingers to see if grandma paid attention to him. He found that grandma ignored him and went to her to laugh.

How interesting and lovely my cousin is! I like him very much.

8. Use more than 200 words to describe the actions of classmates playing. Everyone should learn to be grateful at birth. When I was an embryo, my parents decided to give me life, so I want to thank them; When I got lost, it was the police uncle who took my hand and brought me to my relatives, so I want to thank them; When I was confused, it was the teachers who showed me the direction of life with smiles, so I want to thank them; When I was sad, it was my friends who lent me a broad shoulder to cry, so I want to thank them ... and in the vast sea of people, when I was at a loss, it was you who appeared in front of me and saved me, a stranger, so I also want to thank you. ...

We are strangers, but you did not hesitate to help me, which made me feel warm and grateful.

That day, my parents and I went to the park to play. Because there are too many people there, even if I follow my parents carefully, I will inevitably be dispersed by the crowd. At that time, I was looking around and eating marshmallows with relish, ignoring that my parents and I had separated. When I thought of looking for my parents, I couldn't find them. I was at a loss like an ant on hot bricks, but I didn't cry because my parents didn't want me to cry. My appearance has not been discovered by anyone except you. You came over and asked me with a smile, "Little Sister, what's wrong with you? What about mom and dad? " I glanced at you and didn't want to talk to you, but the kindness in your eyes made me say, "I can't find my parents." "Don't worry, my sister will help you find it!" You speak very gently. Then, you took my little hand and dragged me to look for it in the crowded park. Gradually, sweat came out of your forehead, but you stubbornly wiped it off with your sleeve, so there was no trace, but I found it. Thank you very much at that time. As time went on, I suddenly found two familiar figures-mom and dad! They are looking for me anxiously. So, I said to you: "My parents are here! Thank you, big sister! " "You're welcome!" You smiled slightly. "You should be good to your parents in the future, and don't get lost again! I'm leaving first! " You turned and left. At that moment, I suddenly felt something was missing, but I couldn't remember it. So I also walked towards my parents. They were very happy to see me. I haven't seen you in that park since then.

I don't know why you helped me at that time, perhaps because you were based on the same society, perhaps on the same land, perhaps living in the same home … but I still want to thank you, because without you, maybe I didn't know when I could find my parents at that time. Your appearance made me see hope. Looking back now, I didn't give you anything in return except saying "thank you". Maybe give you a grateful hug less. But I know you won't mind, because you know that helping others is a kind of happiness.

Many times, many people will take others' help for granted and accept it calmly. Who knows that there is a warm heart behind every kind help. In this society, being ready to help others is a noble quality, because you can show affection for a stranger, treat him as a relative and try your best to think of him. How many people in this world, in the vast sea of people, you and I met unexpectedly and helped me when I was most anxious. Is this a kind of fate?

I thank you, because you can reach out your warm hand and pull me up when I am at a loss. Your enthusiasm has infected me and thousands of people in Qian Qian, and the quality of helping others has become a beautiful scenery ... Now I have grown up a lot, and I am no longer the little girl who cries easily and gets lost easily. But after all these years, I have never forgotten you. Over the years, I have been helping people in need with actions-this is also a way for me to repay you. Because society is a big circle, I believe that as long as I help thousands of Qian Qian people, someone will help you!

I have a bad-tempered mother. She has no dark hair, bright eyes and some spots on her face. She is a little fat, so she doesn't look good. Although he looks kind, his temper is not very good!

That time, I had finished my lunch before my mother hurried back. Because my mother promised to buy me a beautiful schoolbag a few days ago, but she didn't help me buy it back, so I asked, "Mom, mom, didn't you promise to buy me a new book bag?" But why haven't I seen the shadow of half a schoolbag so far? "Unexpectedly, I just bumped into my mother's gun. She scolded angrily: "buy a schoolbag, buy a schoolbag, and you will know that you want me to buy a schoolbag for you." Your original schoolbag can't be used "I have no spare time to buy you a new schoolbag! The factory owner asked me to wait. I waited for two hours, but no one has come yet. I have to get home first. Up to now, I haven't had lunch yet! "

I was too scared to say a word by my mother's words. I have to go out. My mood was very complicated at that time. I want to cry and feel sorry for myself. I just sighed softly. ...

Look, my mother has a bad temper! Usually I dare not answer, but sometimes it is good for me. Hehe, my mother's temper is so changeable.