~) the little boy is sleeping soundly, with a round apple face and a half-open mouth like a bud in bud, and often laughs out loud in his sleep. ~) You see, her bright big eyes and lively smiling face that day were like a thriving sunflower! ~) Her rosy round face is like an apple overflowing with juice.
~) She was so happy that her mouth turned up and turned into a crescent moon. ~) There is a look in his eyes, and the deep wrinkles on both sides of his forehead and corners of his mouth seem to be full of smiles, even with a brisk rhythm.
~) Recently, my sister seems to have taken "Shunxin Pill", and her face is always smiling. ~) His face, as if blown away by a gust of wind, gradually became clear.
~) Her wrinkled face is as smooth as satin. ~) His eyes and eyebrows moved as if dancing on his face.
~) Her face is full of excitement, just like the blooming Shandandan flowers on the hillside. ~) The girl's face suddenly burst into a smile, blushing like a drunken peony.
~) She is full of emotion, overflowing from her eyes and lips, like a flood that opened the floodgate. ~) The excited expression is like an art collector accidentally getting a priceless painting.
~) It seems that I have been greatly wronged, so excited that the arteries on my neck can be seen beating. He was very excited when he said this. From the neck to the face, the veins in the temples are swollen as thick as beans.
~) Her jade-white face shines like pomegranate flowers, intoxicated by people's admiration for her beauty. ~) Like a sculpture, she always has such an expression: unhappy, unhurried and restless.
~) No matter how others ridicule him, he is as cold as a stone in the sea. ~) She smiled, her eyes were as black and bright as crystal stone immersed in water.
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2. Describe the woman wearing a blue turquoise blouse with scattered flowers, water mist, green grass and light blue turquoise tulle on the pleated skirt. If the shoulder is cut into a waist, if the muscles are condensed, if there is a dull pain.
Fold up the slender waist slightly, revealing a wrist in gauze. Eyes full of longing for the clear waves of spring water, a hollowed-out gold hairpin, decorated with a little purple jade, obliquely inserted in the head, tassels scattered in the hair tips.
Fragrant and delicate jade is more beautiful than flowers, which means that if the root of onion is cut and contains dani, the smile will touch the soul. I slept with a face of spring water, a white jasmine gauze, a Bai Mei friedensreich hundertwasser skirt wrapped around a smoking cage, and a soft cigarette, which was really a bit greasy and tender.
Long hair as black as spring slides between snow-white fingers, and it is coiled into a bun. Hosta is lifted loosely, and then a golden step is inserted. Long beads hang down trembling, swaying between the temples, eyebrows are not drawn, skin is white and greasy as fat, lips are crimson, flowers are as beautiful as Dan, coral chains between wrists, red jade bracelets are gesticulating, and finally scarlet bead chains. Dressed in a long white dress with a pink pattern embroidered on it, she held a long cigarette made by Zhang Xu herself on her arm.
Sandy has a thin waist and a purple belt inlaid with jade brocade. Black hair is tied up with lavender ribbon, and a few strands of hair hang naughtily over the shoulders, making the skin that fingers can break more white.
There is no makeup on her face, but her eyes are fresh and moving like water, but she talks about coldness. She seems to be able to see through everything. Her fingers are slender, her skin is like coagulated fat, and there is powder in the white. She seems to be able to wring water, her lips are smiling, and her movements seem to be dancing. Her long hair hangs straight to her ankles, her hair is scattered, her hair is dancing with the wind, and her fragrance is fragrant. Her slender waist and slender limbs are like fairies. A head of moss is raised, with a butterfly tassel, and the butterfly carved into pearls on its forehead overnight exudes a faint light. Emei brushed her face lightly, but she still couldn't hide her amazing face. The crystal necklace on the neck is more and more called a clavicle, and the white jade bracelet on the wrist is lined with snow skin. A pair of gold-plated shoes on my feet are adorned with precious stones, and my beautiful eyes flow, as if I lost my breath in the dark. As ethereal and gorgeous as fireworks, wearing a pale pink dress, it is long and mopping the floor, and its thin waist is bound by clouds, which is even more charming. There is a Qibao coral hairpin in her hair, which looks like a hibiscus flower. Beautiful face, a pair of eyes charming and natural, but awe-inspiring. A head of green hair is combed into a Chinese bun, which is plump and graceful. The pearl of the little finger is as bright as snow, and the stars twinkle in her hair. Lotus walked to the front of the temple, bent down gently and threw Bachen's daughter out to pay tribute to the emperor. Pay tribute to the emperor.
The big peony green gauze is blue and red, and the pink daffodils with scattered flowers and green leaves skirt wander around the ground, covered with thin golden gauze. The drooping sideburns are inlaid with pearls and jasper, and the flowers look like water hibiscus.
Salute, jade hand gently pick the silver string, his hands plucked on the guqin, the piano sounds beautiful and rhythmic, just like nature. After a long time, this performance was over. He stood up slowly. His meticulous long black hair was often draped over his shoulders, slightly feminine, and sometimes he counted his long hair loosely, showing a different style. Suddenly, it becomes cute from maturity, which makes freshmen like pity. The fair skin is like just peeling off the shell. Big eyes twinkle as if they can talk, little red lips and white skin are more distinct, and a pair of small dimples are evenly distributed on both sides of the cheeks, smiling slightly. The dimples are looming on the cheeks and cute as a fairy. Wearing a long dark blue brocade dress embroidered with white plum blossoms, she tied her slender waist with a white brocade belt. Black hair tied into a wishful bun, with only one plum and white Hosta inserted. Although simple, it looks fresh and elegant when you wash and dress in front of the mirror. The makeup is thin, and a pair of light blue silk dresses up the goose. Wearing thin silver beaded tassels, I changed into a pale pink dress with a plain white gauze dress, which is also the standard show girl makeup. Extremely elegant, the wind is slightly thin, but also mixed with a touch of sad green turquoise sweater, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers, water mist and green grass, and a tulle. If the shoulders are cut off and the muscles are coagulated, you will faint.
Charming, boneless, brilliant, three points. The green snail has a long eyebrow, and the pearl tassel is abandoned. Three thousand moss picked up only one finely carved plum hairpin, and the lead was pale.
Diane's eyebrows are charming, her green temples are thick with spring smoke, and she has an aura like Wushan clouds. When I heard that I was proclaimed in the temple, I immediately restrained my skirt and was moved to tears. So what? Seeing that the maid brought the guqin, she quickly took it. Like her sister, although she couldn't laugh, she politely said thank you and caressed the piano with a pair of plain hands. Sometimes it's slow, sometimes it's urgent, like a butterfly dancing on a string, singing "Drunk Moon on the Five Lakes" gently in its mouth ... The dragon is at Houmen, thanks to her relatives ... "It's a song called Drunk Moon on the Five Lakes, and the song of bamboo and bamboo is like a thin bright silk. Stretch, stretch again-so smooth and melancholy, across Yongxiang, Shanglinyuan, Taiyichi islands, and every pavilion where concubines live, permeates people's hearts.
I think maybe it's someone who is destined to hear the sound of Yue Yue Qin. Tears fall on the guqin and make a ticking sound, and then the beautiful melody rings. With a flick of the sleeve of the cloud, the butterfly danced and the waist twisted slowly. Graceful figure dances with the music, like a dancing butterfly, and like a bunch of flowers swaying in the air, twisting her waist with the rhythm of the wind and blooming her own brilliance. Sweet smile always ripples on the little face, elegant as the waist of summer lotus, charming and charming, even the skirt is swaying. It overflows into a lotus flower in the wind, and its long black hair is messy and beautiful in the wind. It is doubtful that Fairy Chang 'e's action seems to be to turn around and shoot a swallow at the end of the song. The most important thing is that she looks back and smiles, and the song ends with an eyebrow. She stands up and breathes slightly, brushes the hair in her ear with her hand, caresses the strings in her hand, sings with her lips, flies to the wall, breaks the setting sun, rings her clothes, raises her sleeves and smells yellow sand.
3. Character Description (Girl) His eyes sparkled with the unique brilliance of 18 years old burning with ideals, confidence and courage. ~)
The little boy is sleeping soundly, with a round apple face and a half-open mouth like a budding bud, and often laughs in his sleep. ~)
You see, her bright big eyes and lively smiling face that day were like a thriving sunflower! ~)
Her rosy round face is like an apple overflowing with juice. ~)
The corners of her mouth cocked up happily and turned into a crescent moon. ~)
There is a look in his eyes, and the deep wrinkles on both sides of his forehead and mouth seem to be full of smiles, even with a brisk rhythm. ~)
Recently, my sister seems to have taken a "Shunxin pill" and always has a smile on her face. ~)
His face, as if blown away by a breeze, gradually became clear. ~)
Her wrinkled face is as smooth as satin. ~)
His eyes and eyebrows moved as if dancing on his face. ~)
Her face is full of excitement, just like the blooming Shandandan flowers on the hillside. ~)
The girl's face suddenly burst into a smile, blushing like a drunken peony. ~)
She is full of feelings, and these feelings overflow from her eyes and lips, like a flood that opens the floodgate. ~)
The excited expression is like an art collector accidentally getting a priceless painting. ~)
He seems to have been greatly wronged, so excited that the arteries around his neck can be seen beating. ~)
He was very excited when he said this. From the neck to the face, the veins in the temples are swollen as thick as beans. ~)
Her jade-white face glowed like pomegranate flowers, intoxicated by people's admiration for her beauty. ~)
Like a sculpture, she always has such an expression: unhappy, unhurried and restless. ~)
No matter how others laugh at him, he is as cold as a rock in the sea. ~)
She smiled, her eyes were black and bright, like black jade immersed in water. ~)
My best friend (description) writes 600 words. She is a beautiful girl. She-is a helpful classmate: she-is my good friend-Fan Jiawei. Fan Jiawei is a beautiful girl. She is slim, tall and dark, but this does not affect her beauty at all, but adds a little beauty. Her eyes are so beautiful: bright black eyes, like two shiny black pearls, like a pair of black glass balls immersed in clear water. Turning to any part of the eye socket looks smart and charming. Plus a pair of glasses with lavender frames, it looks like a "little doctor". Sometimes she will tie a soft and elegant hair behind her head with a plain headdress, which looks like a "little lady". Fan Jiawei is a good girl who is ready to help others. Once, Fan Jiawei and I were playing "Woodenhead". She probably fell badly and couldn't get up for a while. She wanted to help, so I stopped her and said, "It's not from our class. Whatever. She can't afford it. Let's keep playing. Don't waste time. " Unexpectedly, her eyebrows twisted into two earthworms. She said angrily to me, "You don't care about other classes, do you?" She is also a member of our school. Think about how it feels when you fall like this and no one helps you! " After that, I went to the little girl, helped her up and comforted her. The little girl limped back to the classroom. My face turned red. What a good classmate! What kind classmates! How selfish I am compared with her! She is a good girl who is helpful, but I ... once in art class, I couldn't draw because I forgot to bring my marker. When she saw it, she lent it to me without hesitation, but she was criticized. I walked up to him guiltily and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so selfish ..." But she said, "It's good to know, and make a good change!" From then on, I got rid of selfishness.
5. Composition describing the girl's appearance. The girl's appearance
It is said that a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old is like the rising sun, stepping out of the horizon gently, standing slim on the clear sea, stained with fog and rippling with soft waves; It is said that a girl of eighteen or nineteen, like a lily in full bloom, slowly raises her mouth with a small chin, which is a bit childish and charming; It is said that a girl of eighteen or nineteen is like a little princess with aura. She is naughty and likes to make cute faces. Some are naughty, some are willful ... I am also an eighteen-year-old girl, and I have stumbled into a big girl since I was a child. The growth of girls is wonderful, and the growth of girls has many flavors.
A small childhood is a small dream, like a small hand holding juice, sweet. I am a good boy. I am the quietest in kindergarten and the noisiest at home. I still remember running out of kindergarten after school, laughing and jumping into my mother's arms, pouting and raising my face for my mother to kiss me. My mother's face is always a coquettish smile.
Little childhood, little happiness and great happiness! Have a taste of the juice in your hand. Yeah, it's sweet.
There are girls who have just grown up in my family, and girls in the flower season have a little trouble. What's the taste of shaking a cup of fragrant coffee?
Ah! I have acne on my forehead, so many books to read. The girls' flowered skirts in the same class are really beautiful, and the boys in the next class are more handsome than those in our class ... 15-and 16-year-old girls always like to think about simple things. Love thinking, hate, love feeling! Too many acne is ugly, and reading a lot of books is really tiring. Alas, little girl, what's so annoying and worrying about? This is also a big worry of my little flower season ... and gently shake my coffee, the aroma is so beautiful. Take a sip, um, bitter and sweet.
Out of the flower season, through the rainy season, the girl of eighteen or nineteen has grown up again. I am a big girl with a tall ponytail and a white T-shirt and jeans. I don't like thinking, and I don't like worrying. Holding a bottle of Wahaha pure water in his hand, it is cold and cold, thorough in the sun, and cool in his heart. After entering high school, I fell into the pile of books, so I should keep a low profile in my life. Study hard, live hard and live hard on campus. Play ball games and hum songs when you are free. Without the enthusiasm of childhood and the leisure of teenagers, I quietly grew into a big girl, just like that, with a little magnolia fragrance and a faint smile on my mouth ... Life at the age of eighteen or nineteen is like pure water, cold and comfortable, but it is also suitable for my mood ... I like my sweet childhood, with bitter and sweet teenagers and a little sweet eighteen or nineteen years. My life is wonderful, my life is wonderful! Girls grow stronger, and girls grow better!
Please adopt O (∩ _ ∩) O. Thank you.
6. Write a composition about people's appearance. I was born in * * *, and I am already a junior three student.
But I am only eight years old, 1.3 meters tall, with short hair and fat ears. A face is red, a pair of big round eyes look extremely energetic, and there is a small cherry mouth under the small nose (unfortunately, it is a bit collapsed).
Point out your identity and describe your appearance. ) I have a different temper.
When I am happy, I will be gentle; But if I get angry, stamp my feet and put my hand on my waist, I really look like a "proud princess". I also have a feature-loud voice, shouting at people like setting off firecrackers.
My mother criticized me many times for this. I have a wide range of hobbies, and I can show my skills in electronic piano singing, dancing and painting.
In last week's class, I sang and danced, and my excellent performance won the unanimous praise of the teachers and classmates present. In last year's "Celebrating June 1st" series of activities, I played the electronic organ and won the first prize in the county.
I especially like English. Whenever I see college students talking with foreigners in English on TV, I envy them. Therefore, I have been studying English seriously since this semester.
I want to do business with foreign businessmen in English when I grow up. I have a wide range of hobbies, especially English. )
Although I am only eight years old, I am still my mother's little helper. I keep my room beautiful and tidy and never ask my mother to interfere. After dinner, I always take the initiative to help wash the dishes.
Every time, my mother always gives me a thumbs-up and says, "My linger has grown up." (Mom's little helper. )
I still have some shortcomings, that is, I am too careless and like reading in bed. (list the shortcomings. )
This is my self-portrait Do you like me? I hope we can be good friends. (Point at the end, looking forward to making friends. )
Look, a lively little girl appears in the mirror. She is of medium height, neither fat nor thin, with a long round face and small eyes embedded. She has short light yellow hair and is not beautiful. You guessed her! Ha, far away, just around the corner, she is me-Wang Xiaolin.
(The appearance description is more detailed. I am a cheerful girl and laugh everything off. At the same time, he is like a boy and likes to mingle with boys. Therefore, people call me "tomboy" and "Mulan".
Not only that, my hobbies are similar to those of boys, playing basketball, playing football, playing computer and reading comics. Many things that have happened to me are very interesting.
Although interesting, it sometimes embarrasses me. (cheerful personality, like a boy, have joys and sorrows. )
I don't like wearing girls' clothes, especially skirts. One day, I was wearing a white shirt and a pair of blue jeans, walking in the courtyard of the community and enjoying the fountain. Just when I was fascinated, a childish voice came from my ear: "Big Brother, where is Building No.3?" I thought she was calling someone else, but she tugged at my skirt and said, "Brother, do you know where Building 3 is?" I turned my head and stared at her. My face turns red, blue and white. I was surprised, angry and funny. I quickly ran away, pointing to the direction of Building 3.
At that time, I was really at a loss and was particularly embarrassed. Tell me, isn't it funny? ! I don't like wearing girls' clothes, but it will bring embarrassment. )
Well, this is me, a lively and cheerful girl, a girl with a boy's character. (Finally, point out the theme. )
Comments: The little author highlighted his own personality characteristics in the exercises. He is "a lively and cheerful girl" and "a girl with a boy's character." When introducing his own characteristics, the author chose his hobbies and clothes as examples to show his "tomboy" characteristics, and his sports language was lively. After reading it, he really left a deep impression on this tomboy.
My cousin is five years old this year. Although she is only five years old, sometimes I can't even tell, so I have to give her three points. Cousin is very cute, with two dimples on her chubby face.
Sometimes when we smile at her, she will say, "I know what you are laughing at. You are laughing at my dimples. " With that, he poked her dimples with chubby fingers, looking very proud.
The most attractive thing about my cousin is her eyes. Her black eyes are so big that they almost occupy the whole eyeball. They are dark and seem to have no end in sight. When she asks you for something, she looks at you with pleading eyes, and your heart suddenly softens. She will give you whatever she wants.
The female teacher's surname is Song. Because she is young, she is only 20 years old at most. So we all call her Miss Song, and some female students kindly call her Big Sister. Teacher Xiao Song is tall and dressed simply.
There are two arch eyebrows on the face of melon seeds, a pair of bright and sharp eyes embedded under the arch eyebrows, and a glib mouth. Teacher Xiao Song tied two long ponytails and dragged them to his shoulders.
A group of Dai girls came with small spinning wheels on their shoulders and small lanterns in their hands, and their tight skirts swayed in the wind. Their figure is so slim, their steps are so light and their manners are so generous, as if a group of beautiful fairies descended from the sky.
At the crossroads, there was an old woman, slightly hunched and chubby, struggling to walk on the empty road with an umbrella. The wind came at me with heavy rain. She bent forward hard, grabbed the umbrella, stepped back half a step and staggered forward.
My sister is very cute. She has been three months. A few days ago, it was my sister's centenary birthday. My mother drove her little sister to "Love You Baby" and took some photos.
My sister has a pair of sparkling eyes, a bulging face and a very small mouth. She has a pair of lovely ears, and a pair of small hands clenched their fists and swayed from time to time.
Look! That meaty little foot like steamed bread is so cute! I love my sister. Hello everyone! My name is Yang Runzi. I am 12 years old, and I study in the primary school attached to Heather Normal University.
When I was young, people said I looked like a boy. Yes, I really don't look like a child. I am like a monkey, jumping happily and crazily.
Dad says habit becomes nature, so stop dancing! But where can I listen? My hobbies are math and English. Both math teachers and English teachers like me very much, especially English teachers. They always put on a kind face to me, so does the math teacher, every time.
7. The girl's appearance description composition is about 300 words. There are first-class women in this world, and their charm is natural.
When you meet her, you will see her beauty; when you are away from her, you will think of her elegance. Just like the girl in front of me, her eyebrows are like gods, her eyes are like cold stars, and her eyebrows are full of elegance.
There is nothing on her beautiful face, such as your nose, flower-like lips, beautiful eyes and ink-like hair, which seems to tell you silently that this girl is very capable. Look at her smile, as dazzling as tomorrow, the light from her narrowed eyes and the projection of thick and slender eyelashes on her face, just like a picture scroll.
Years later, when you remember her, it is not her absolutely beautiful eyes, not her falling into the country, but her slightly rotating skirt, her eyes narrowed like teeth, and when she combed her hair. But now, the only people who have seen her are her star eyes, jade cheeks, black hair and snow skin. I remember her slender hands and feet, willow-like leaves, slender legs and jade-like skin.
They were lost in her eyes, their hearts, their souls and their spirits, and they were crazy about her. But she smiled and turned away without nostalgia! She is too proud to tolerate dirt! Who can catch the wind in this world? She is a woman like the wind. She may stop for a while, but she won't stay in the same place.
So you can only watch her leave and say with a smile, "Go there again!" " " .