About the 50-word fragment describing 1
1, Mr. Chen teaches carefully. However, it is so approachable and warm to communicate with classmates after school. Teacher Chen is not stingy with his smile at all. When she comes into contact with her, she always gives us a feeling of spring breeze. She likes to laugh. When she hears that classmate tell jokes, she will laugh her head off. When she heard our naive question, she must have doubled up with laughter. Seeing our funny expressions and actions, she will definitely laugh; Seeing that we have made a little progress, she will also show a gratified smile. Her laughter, like golden sunshine, has been projected into our hearts.
2. Father, he has slightly white hair, looks very old and has some wrinkles on his forehead. This may be the wrinkles that grow to maintain the burden of our family life. These big eyes are embedded under his crescent-shaped eyebrows, and there is a dark red mouth under his straight nose. My father often wears a brown jacket on top and patched trousers on the bottom. Because my father is a carpenter, he is often scratched by a knife and stained with Japanese glue when he is working. A pair of ordinary cloth shoes constitutes a love scene.
3. About Grandpa Liu, as an ordinary farmer, he is now 70 years old and finally ushered in a sunny night; But he is still an old habit, neither supercilious nor deceitful, and he is an old man with high cultural accomplishment. He has endured all kinds of social pressures that others can't bear, and he has also suffered the hardships of life that others dare not eat. Throughout his life, he has been busy with field production, diligent in writing poems and articles for part-time jobs, and diligent in educating his children. During his farming period, his output rose to the forefront of the country and his cultural literacy was unprecedented. All the children are working outside. Daughter-in-law is a national high school teacher, and grandson is a college student of North China University. They are all very filial, and they will talk to Sixth Master on the phone every other day or two, asking questions about cold and warmth, and living without hesitation.
My elder sister is two years older than me. She looks beautiful, but she is just an ordinary person. Empty vase? Her mouth is not as clever as mine. Every time I quarrel with her, she is told by me? Crying? .
5. Grandpa Liu didn't make a long speech, but he made the characteristics of poetry, the history of the same strain and the complicated relationship clear, vivid and interesting, which made people suddenly enlightened; His knowledge of literature has also benefited me a lot, and I am also gratified. This simple skill comes from his in-depth study of poetry, and it is also his own studious pursuit and hard practice of progress. In the years of life, he is not afraid of fatigue, disease, and that kind of strong will. I believe grandpa Liu's health will recover soon.
6. Grandpa Liu and I are from the same village, ranking the sixth among family members, and my grandfather is the same generation, so we call him Grandpa Liu. Grandpa Liu is honest, good at poetry couplets and often helps people outside the village write various papers and reports. When he meets a dispute between mice and birds in the country, he will make peace with them. After Mr. Liu hit the nail on the head, both sides could only take it orally.
7. Grandpa Liu is my teacher. He often listens to his lectures on poems and papers, society and life. His tone is not high, but his character and wisdom are always refreshing and inspiring. So I was greatly influenced by him in poetry, and I also knew the close relationship between composition and life, just as the ancients said? Be upright and make a noble song? The truth. Grandpa Liu is such a down-to-earth person, with the temperament of a poet and philosopher, caring for others, pursuing sincerity, attaching importance to friendship, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and his remarks are repeated? Patriotism does not lag behind others? .
8. My mother is thirty-six years old and has been doing sales in the company. She is neither tall nor short, with a round face and bright eyes. She is very amiable. Every time I sit next to my mother, I feel particularly warm. My mother is the most grateful person in my life, because my mother trained me from an ignorant baby to a knowledgeable pupil, so I was moved by many things my mother did.
9. In life, my father is like a lamp that never goes out, always caring for me everywhere; In my study, I patiently and carefully pointed out the subtle mistakes in my homework. My father wants me to be a studious, curious, law-abiding and caring boy. Once, I found fifty cents at school and went home happily to tell my father that I thought he would say I was lucky and got a big bargain, but my father solemnly said: This happened to my father when he was a child. Don't you want to lose money in a hurry You should give it to your teacher. Fifty cents is a trivial matter, but it can reflect a person's deep personality. . Later, I gave the money to the owner and felt very happy.
10 Talking about his darling? Brother fu? He is always in high spirits. Brother fu? As his only son, he certainly dotes on him. The little guy often snuggles up in his arms and coquetry, not just in the morning? Hello, dad! ? He will also run to the door to meet him after work. He often goes to make up lessons for students. Brother fu? He always cooks and boils water for him at home until he comes back. He said that although there are many unpleasant things in this world, he will be happy as long as his son is around.
1 1. He is also a martial arts expert, isn't he? Jiuyin white bone claw? The heir of. Do not believe you come to my house! Under my dad's neck? Straight flush? Is the best proof. He doesn't mess with anyone except dad. Well, I can't help it. I am very energetic. Dad jumps up and down with his arms in his arms every day, which others can't do (except, of course, people with great strength).
12, facial features, brow full of righteousness, small eyes bright, straight police uniform set off him. I always see this familiar figure when I pass the intersection near the school every day. Every time I see him, I feel respect in my heart. Our school is located in a residential area. When going to school and after school, there is a lot of people flowing. At this time, we can always see him silently and skillfully directing traffic. Whether it is windy or rainy, cold or hot, he always sticks to his post.
13, when my grandmother saw me faint, my heart seemed to stop for a few seconds. Later, the panicked grandmother trudged to the hospital to buy medicine. This dark night is still so cruel, I don't want to give grandma a little starlight to illuminate her night trip. If heaven is sentimental, it is old, but it turns out that heaven is heartless. It can't stand grandma's clumsy steps all the time, making her fall on the road. The cold wind blew mercilessly on her, as if she felt that other things were heartless enough. But grandma was not knocked down by this little difficulty. She propped up her tired body and brought me the medicine. While pushing me, she was still dreaming with medicine and shouting in haste. I opened my sleepy eyes and saw grandma's anxious face. I took medicine and looked at grandma's clothes and found something different. I knew it.
14. In our impression, Mr. Ma is always very busy, not only in charge of managing the youth league branch of the school, but also presiding over large and small meetings of the school. Basically, she seldom sees her free time. But even so, she still cares about us, and invites us to the office whenever she has time for study, discipline and interpersonal communication to talk about recent studies and even small things in life. For us? Teacher Ma, who is not in the same class, took pains to teach us how to be a man and how to study. Play?
15, I used to hold my mother's hand when I was a child. Every time I go shopping with my mother, I hold her hand tightly. Because as long as you follow your mother, you will encounter many interesting things. Every time I go shopping with my mother and see something delicious and novel, I will hold my mother's hand and ask her to buy me this and that. If my mother says no, I will hold her hand tighter, coquetry and look at her with longing and pity, but she can't do anything about me. When I was a child, every time I held my mother's hand, I always felt very safe, warm and full of happiness.
16, in my class, my handwriting is the worst, so the teacher tried to help me to make my handwriting better. Every day, the teacher tirelessly teaches me to write in the classroom and at home, teaching me the skills and methods of writing, the method of holding a pen and the sitting posture of writing, and teaching me hand in hand. With the careful help of my teacher, I got very good grades. So I admire her from the bottom of my heart.
17. In a half-dark room, a little girl is moving a small stool. Look, she really stepped on it to cook. ? Boom? 1, the oil spilled out and dripped on her white and tender skin, burning her skin. Looks like she's scared. First of all, she panicked and staggered down. It probably really hurts! She frowned and flattened her mouth, and tears swirled in her eyes, as if she would fall like a broken pearl at any time. But she seems to have suddenly thought of something, stretched out her little hand and wiped it around her eyes a few times, wiping away her tears. The little body stood up again. She patted the dirt on her body and set foot on the bench again. When she falls, she will get up by herself. Even though she fell and was covered with scars, she stood up again and again.
In my life, the first teacher is my mother. My mother taught me to walk. At first, I always wrestled. I was annoyed with my mother and not with me. Mom saw me fall many times, but she still couldn't bear to teach me, she said; ? Keep an eye on where you want to go, so that you won't fall when you walk. Come and have a try! ? Sure enough, I walked a long way miraculously, and this experience was deeply branded in my heart. My mother taught me to talk, too, and I finally learned to talk by following my mother's mouth.
19. In my study, he is my teacher-my strict father. My father gave me a lot of help in my study. Once, my academic performance declined, and my father gave me lessons every night. At that time, I didn't understand my father until after the final exam. In the process of my father telling me questions, I learned from my father that I should do the questions carefully and read them through, so that I can understand the meaning of the questions and write the correct answers, thus improving my academic performance.
20. This steamed stuffed bun is a foodie. As soon as I saw that someone else had food, I walked up to that person pitifully and said, * * *, you are the best, can you give me something to eat? Listen, I'm starving! ? After that, he sucked his belly in and showed it to the man. If that person still doesn't give it, the bun will follow that person, even if he goes to the toilet, until he asks for mercy to give him something to eat.
A 50-word detailed description 2
1, here comes the opportunity. I crept closer and saw that it was a mosquito, staring at it and thinking, dead mosquito, I thought you were a powerful species. You little brat, how dare you disturb this girl's homework? I think you are impatient. Let me give you a ride. I picked up the fly swatter angrily, walked carefully to the mosquito and slapped it hard. Dad? I thought the mosquito was killed, so I happily picked up the fly swatter. Who knows, the mosquito escaped from my palm. I sneer, thinking: little thing, you play hide-and-seek with me. Last time I let you go, this time it's not that simple. I picked up the fly swatter again and started the second battle.
Today, as usual, after dinner, I strolled around the community by bike. I was confident in my driving skills, but unexpectedly, the tire slipped. Dong? 1 of, mercilessly fell to the ground. I tried to stand up, but my foot moved, and the pain became more and more severe, like a knife cutting like a needle, eroding every nerve of mine. Look carefully, it's broken! The blood on the right foot slowly flowed out, dyed red, shocking!
In science class this afternoon, the science teacher asked me to make a simple anemometer. After returning home, I prepared materials, including cardboard, watering, pottery flowerpot, square paper, ruler, plasticine, scissors, pencil, a bamboo stick and two straws. The first step is to cut the cardboard into triangles. Step 2, divide the triangle into two parts, cut both ends of the straw, insert one end in the upper part of the triangle and the other end in the lower part of the triangle to make an arrow. Step 3, insert the bamboo stick in the middle of the straw. Step 4, put the flowerpot on the paper and draw two circles along the outside and the inner hole of the flowerpot. Step five, cut off the outer ring and the inner ring, and stick the circle on the bottom of the flowerpot with glue. Step six. Fix it. Step 7, insert the arrow into the straw, and it becomes a simple anemometer.
4. I started fishing. I gripped the fishing rod and threw the fishing line hard. I have been staring at the fishing line, and my body is motionless, for fear of scaring away the fish. Fishing for a long time, sweating all over, thinking: persistence is victory. At this point, the fishing rod moved slightly, and I felt a burst of joy, thinking: I hope it is a fat and big fish. I lifted the pole hard and saw a big fish appear in front of my eyes. I was overjoyed and shouted, I caught a fish. ? Then I carefully took down the big fish, and finally I caught dozens in one breath.
I looked at him with black eyes at dinner that night. He picked up my chopsticks like a confession, put a small piece of tofu in, stood up and fed me carefully. I thought at that time: I have a good memory, and I know that I think he is dirty, so I use my chopsticks. I naturally opened my mouth, but strangely, he poured chopsticks into my mouth. I was shocked and felt that the trend was not good. Suddenly, the tofu fell, and my father was distracted to pick it up. As soon as I saw the chopsticks leave my mouth, I closed my mouth at once. I stared at him and asked him what he wanted to do just now. Dad confessed like a prisoner. After listening, my mother and I suddenly realized and burst into laughter. Dad really pulled out my tooth with all his strength.
6. First of all, I scooped a spoonful of sugar and poured it on the crawling snail, only to see it immediately shrink into its shell. However, it took only two seconds for it to stick its head out and crawl away slowly. I pour white wine into a basin and then put snails in it. I thought it would die, too, but I found its ass stretching. I didn't get discouraged, so I went on with the next experiment. When I poured vinegar on the snail, the snail first shrank into its shell and finally gradually stopped moving. Finally, I took out the killer salt. I scooped up a spoonful of salt and poured it on the snail, only to see it retract immediately. Soon, a pool of water appeared around the shell. The snail stopped moving and became a yellow qianzi.
7. I like going to bookstores very much. I stayed for an hour or two. I like reading Aunt Yang's works best. Recently, I read Aunt Yang's latest masterpiece, Reasons for Love. Among them, I admire the noble character of Zaizai. Every time I walk into the bookstore, my hand is empty, but every time I walk out of the bookstore, I will definitely hold a bunch of books in my hand. It often makes mom and dad physically overdrawn and their wallets flat.
I like reading in the library. Once, I wanted to borrow two books. One is called "You are the most beautiful girl in the class" and the other is called "Miss Lollipop". But my library card can only borrow one book, which reminds me that I don't know what to do. I have to make a difficult decision to read a book in the library before going home. When I got home after reading a book, it was already dark. Of course, inevitable? Fried meat with bamboo shoots? . But I don't think it hurts at all.
9. The autumn wind in the afternoon blew across my face, blowing up the fallen leaves in the puddle, causing ripples and sparkling, imagining my reflection standing under the basket with a basketball in my hand. At this point, frown, eyes become firm. Legs crouched slightly, like a spring ready to go, just watching the moment of flying, hard work, right? ! The ball bounced back after hitting the rebound. I have no reaction. On the contrary, my eyes are full of firmness and calmness, as confident as when flying in the air, as if all this had never happened.
10, hee hee, here comes the opportunity. My mother just left home, so I set off right away? Are the toys fresh? Action. First open the refrigerator door, take out all the vegetables, fruits and eggs, then move the toys into the refrigerator with baskets, put them in one by one and say to them, Don't be afraid! When you come out, you will be new and your mother will like you. ? I think my mother will praise me for bringing so many new things back! I carefully closed the refrigerator door. After a while, I hurried to see it. Hey, why haven't you changed? Is it ten minutes before the time is up, and when I'm going to see it again, my mother comes back, and I'm excited to show this one? Masterpiece? Tell her.
1 1. Suddenly, I found a dead cricket on the ground. I walked over curiously. A little ant is coming this way. It seems to see this huge goal. It crawled forward, looked around and decided to drag the cricket into the ant nest. Seeing this, I thought to myself: What an ant who can bite his teeth! The little ant pushed hard with his own body. He pushed and pushed, but the cricket still didn't move. I couldn't help laughing. At this time, all the friends of the little ant came. I'm surprised. Why are there so many ants? The little ants pushed the cricket hard together, and I was not far ahead. Little ants work together with New Qi Xin to push crickets into the nest. Seeing this, I can't help admiring the little ants. At this moment, I thought of China women's volleyball team relying on small ants? Unity is strength? China won many gold medals.
12, the lotus pond is far and near on all sides, with trees on the heights and the most willows. These trees surround a lotus pond; Only on one side of the path, there are some gaps, which seem to be reserved for moonlight. An example of the color of trees is cloudy, which at first glance looks like a cloud of smoke; But the abundance of willows can be recognized in the smoke. There are distant mountains on the treetops, just a little careless. One or two lamps leaked through the cracks in the trees, which were the sleepy eyes. At this time, the most lively are cicadas in the tree and frogs in the water; But the excitement is theirs. I have nothing.
13, I regret it. It was another stormy battle with my mother. At noon, my mother ran four or five kilometers by car and came back to cook for me. When chatting at the dinner table, I had a big fight with my mother because of something, broke my chopsticks, left half a bowl of rice in the bowl, turned around and walked into my room, and bam! Knock on the door loudly. Mother had to finish the rest of the meal alone. When my mother went to work, she still said goodbye to me in a sweet voice, as if nothing had happened. I was angry at that time, too, and told my mother sweetly? Goodbye? .
14. After a while, a farmer in his fifties came. He is thin, wearing a blue coat and a pair of light trousers. His black hat is almost indistinguishable from his shiny face. His soft eyes stand out, his mouth is smiling and his teeth are slightly yellow. The back of the hand is as rough as pine bark, and a serial port is cracked, and thick calluses are ground on the palm. He tugged at the four corners of the quilt, turned around and shouted: sell vegetables! Fresh vegetables! Do you have celery, vegetables, cabbage and tomatoes?
15, three little guys can jump on the chair! They climbed from the chair to the table as if enjoying a harmonious atmosphere. The little guys jumped to the window again and looked up at the blue sky. After a while, one of them jumped from the windowsill to the desktop and looked around. He climbed onto a small jar and sat down, proudly meowing. The two kittens on the windowsill looked back together and looked surprised. I don't know when the old cat stood under the table. It looked up at its three children and let out an unexplained meow. The three men are busy looking for something under the table. The little guy on the pot cocked his head, wrinkled his chin and stared at his mother standing under the table.
16, they have black rose-like skin, their eyes are still firm after hardships, and some tools such as shovels and hammers stand beside them. I was stunned. Yes, this landscape is created by people like them. How many times did they endure the scorching sun and spend their youth to finish this landscape painting? They are migrant workers from afar. They are the creators of this landscape and the founders of the times. Maybe they don't have distant dreams, just want to bring the future to their families, so they came to this strange city, smelled the heaviness of the city and did their humble work. But their existence is the root of the city. Without them, the city's scenery, towering buildings, gorgeous downtown areas and lush green shade will also go up in smoke. Their hearts safeguard the family and the country, and let each other's hearts beat passionately and forcefully.
17. At this moment, a burst of warm applause interrupted his thoughts. He suddenly looked up and saw Xiao Daming coming down from the podium. He immediately became nervous again. His eyes moved around as if looking for something. He was so nervous that he dared not even touch anyone's eyes. Then he lowered his head again, as if afraid of being seen by others. His ten fingers kept rubbing around and were soon wet with sweat and slippery.
18 is an umbrella-spinning acrobatic performed by two girls aged 12. The program started. I saw a little girl crouching down to shoot, and another girl stepped firmly on her shoulder. The girl who squatted down slowly straightened up and kept her hands balanced. I saw the little girl below slowly picked up the umbrella and handed it to the little girl who stepped on her shoulder, turning the umbrella in the air. In this way, one or two umbrellas are spinning in their hands again. The spinning umbrella is like a flying butterfly. Two slender bodies move lightly, changing their postures like soft willow branches, and butterflies fly around the branches, which is so harmonious and perfect.
19, oh! It turns out that they came to our community from the countryside to sell vegetables. The thick quilt opened a corner, and I immediately turned my eyes to the vegetables under the quilt. There are all kinds of colorful vegetables under the quilt. Chinese cabbage as white as jade, tomatoes as red as a girl's face, leeks as yellow as goose and garlic seedlings as green as jade are all so fresh and tender. I rushed to ask, uncle, where did these dishes come from? Xinglin. Wow, it's so far. They must get up early. ? I muttered to myself. That uncle seemed to see through my mind and said with a smile: We must get up from 4: 30 to 5: 00. So early, if it's me? I'm worried again.
20. We soon saw a compound full of Parthenocissus tricuspidata, with Chinese rose, begonia and camphor trees with green leaves outside. When we entered the building, we felt the atmosphere of reading. On one side of the building, there are two ink paintings and a schematic diagram of the building. There are many people reading books in the borrowing hall upstairs, which is very quiet.
About the 50-word fragment of Detailed Description 3
1, the sun is no longer so fierce, it converges willfulness, so the moon gradually appears on the horizon. The yellowish full moon appears and disappears. It is small and light, like a pie that is about to fall. The sun picked up its afterglow and slowly disappeared under the distant Woods. The clouds on the horizon were dyed orange. Can also contribute, so dazzling, but with the setting of the sun gradually shallow, until completely disappeared.
2. In the summer afternoon, I sat in front of the window and did my homework. When I looked up, I saw dark clouds and a gray sky. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and suddenly, sand and stones flew and branches were scattered all over the floor. After a while, it began to rain. At first, raindrops were like a string of pearls. In a blink of an eye, they turned into a downpour, and soon the sky was covered with endless rain curtains. Streets, roofs and corridors have become a world of rain. Raindrops hit the window, not with a clatter, but with a click; When I fell on my body, I felt like a rubber, which hurt and itched.
The athlete is doing warm-up activities in front of the bunker, bending over, kicking and doing two squats. He has a confident smile on his face. ? Who's next? Cried the referee. The athlete walks to the starting line with his left foot in front and his right foot behind. Bow? Step by step, put your hands on the ground. Eyes wide open, like a jackal found prey, ready to attack. ? Bang? Bang, the athlete rushed out like an arrow, and then began to jog slowly and steadily. When I got to the red and white one in the middle, it seemed that someone was pushing behind me and began to accelerate. The smile on my face disappeared and was replaced by a serious expression. At the last red and white line, I tried my best, and my feet seemed to move their wings and fly the pedals. When the left foot stepped on the accelerator, time seemed to freeze and everyone held their breath. I saw him push the pedal hard, then jumped half a meter high, crossed a beautiful arc in the air and fell into the bunker. He squatted there with his legs bent and his hands clasped around his waist.
Moonlight, like running water, pours quietly on this leaf and flower. A thin layer of blue mist floats in the lotus pond. Leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk; Like a dream in a sarong. Although it is a full moon, there are faint clouds in the sky, so it can't shine; But I think it's just a benefit. A deep sleep is indispensable, and a nap is unique. Moonlight shines through the trees, and the bushes at the height cast uneven and mottled shadows, which are as steep as ghosts; The sparse shadows of curved willows seem to be painted on lotus leaves. The moonlight in the pond is uneven, but the light and shadow have a harmonious melody, such as a famous song played in the Vatican.
I remember that on the first day of the training class, the coach told us with a straight face and a serious face. I am the coach of your training class, and I will only give you two months. After two months, every student must pass the freestyle exam. Did you hear that? Oh, my God! Two months! This is a fantasy for me who has never been in the water. Listen, listen, listen. ? My heart can't help trembling. I realized that I met a hurdle on the road of life, but now that I have chosen, I have to cross it!
6. Seeing people sliding around on the skating rink, my heart moved and I quickly put on my skates. The first few steps, some cold and cheerless, turned a few laps and returned to normal. I slide forward again, turn left and right, suddenly stop and slide back. A child about my age stumbled and stumbled like the first time I entered the skating rink. Swing, squat.
7. Every new starting point will be a new experience. In primary school, we had the experience of contacting the society for the first time in our lives: the first time we played hide and seek, the first time we were punished by the teacher, and the first time we forgot to bring our homework. In middle school, we will have more experiences to enrich our lives: doing chemical experiments and biological specimens for the first time, which bring us joy or sadness, or sour or sweet, can increase our knowledge, enrich our lives and add interest to our lives.
8. We first took the basket, rolled up our trouser legs like the farmer's uncle, and came to the shed. The red, yellow and green tomatoes in the shed are full of seedlings. As I walked, I pulled open the branches that stretched out. Here's a big red one! ? I shouted and ran to it, stepping on the muddy field path and pushing the branches away. The cat reached for it and put it in the bamboo basket. ? Hey! Farmers are really hard, and we should really cherish the fruits of their labor! ? I said to my mother deeply.
9. The rippling moat is beautiful under the elaborate dress in spring. The willow on the river bank is covered with a soft hair, which is beautifully combed in the breeze. The sunshine fell shyly on her shoulder, and she held it, stretched out her loving arm and held it in her arms. The gentle wind started again, and she danced all the beauty in the world in a piece of spring.