Description of Demeanor
★When he smiled, his chin rose high, and his lips deflated y because there were no more teeth in his mouth.
★The young man's round face was well proportioned with two thin eyebrows and a pair of large eyes, paired with a slightly smaller nose.
★The girl's long hair was both curly and piled up on her head, but also loosely draped over her shoulders, lining the face more and more red like white.
★Dressed plainly, it was clear that she was a child who loved to work.
★A little girl with a crocheted pigtail, wearing a red plaid coat, wearing a bright red scarf on her chest.
★He wore a navy suit with white piping on the large lapels and a small belt with a small pistol attached to it.
★The old man was so scared that his face turned waxy and his legs shook like chaff.
★He put his hands on his head, sighed, and collapsed into a chair like a rubber toy that had lost its breath.
★The teacher sat in the center, and we sat around him like petals around a stamen.
★Two people sitting face to face, you look at me, I look at you, who did not speak, as if the two clay statues.
★He sat at his writing desk all morning, as if a piece of iron had been sucked up by a magnet.
★Grandpa closed his eyes and sat on the bed with his arms folded, like an old monk in meditation.
★The girl's flowery mouth contained a charming smile.
★As she pursed her lips, a pair of shallow, playful dimples swirled around her round cheeks.
★The two small dimples above the corners of the mouth, especially when you smile, are so deep that they seem bottomless.
★The smile on the woman's face was as bright and gorgeous as a peacock's opening screen.
★Though the woman was smiling, the dark shadows of sorrow could still be seen in her clear eyes.
★She smiled openly and lovingly, and that smile was like the bright and clear sunlight of a spring day.
★The rosy face with a hint of a smile, making people feel amiable; but the eyes also contain a little hidden majesty, will make you have to stand in awe.
★The wrinkled, middle-aged teacher's face, always with a sincere smile, always seems to be thinking.
★The girl was glowing and radiant, like a peacock about to open its screen.
★His eyes and eyebrows moved about in a fidgety, pleased manner as if they were dancing on his face.
★ Her face glowed with excitement, like a mountainside blooming with santalums.
★The girl's face bloomed with cold amusement and was flushed with scarlet, like a drunken peony flower.
★In his eyes, there flashed the peculiar color of an eighteen-year-old young man burned by ideals, confidence and courage.
★Her alabaster face was flushed like a pomegranate flower, and she was intoxicated by the envy of people for her beauty.
★She smiled brightly, and her eyes were like ink crystals dipped in water, dark and bright.
★She was dripping with emotion, and it spilled out from under her eyes and from her lips like an open floodgate.
★He spoke with such excitement that he flushed from his neck to his face, and the veins in his temples swelled as thick as beanstalks.
★He was pale, a thin face, wrinkled like old elm bark.
★Her face flushed at once, red as a budding pomegranate flower.
★In the bright light of dawn, I saw his childish face, flushed like fire with excitement.
★Like a drink of clear wine, a smile came to the corners of his mouth.
★The poor peasant household was in a hurry, like ants on a hot pan.
★People were burning like fire, scorched and in agony.
★I am as anxious as a cow's hair swallowed into my belly, furtive.
★He was like a statue, always with that expression: not happy, not worried, not panicked, not agitated, not withered, not anxious.
★She glanced at the man, her mouth set like a diamond.
★He was so agitated as if he had been grievously wronged that the aorta beside his neck could be seen throbbing.
★The little boy was sleeping soundly, his round apple face, half-open, half-closed mouth like a budding bud, often laughing in his sleep.
★The look of excitement was as if an art collector had gotten a famous painting of great value by chance.
★All those present were affected by him, and all at once became serious as well. It was as if steel suddenly fell into cold water, and all of a sudden the whole face froze.
★He was like an iron-shelled thermos, cold on the outside but boiling hot on the inside.
★He frowned, staring and thinking, squeezing his hands, knocking his head, and thinking hard.
★She is timid, thin-skinned, blushing at the sight of strangers, shy not to raise their eyelids, a rare opening, whispering, smiling without showing teeth.
★For the characteristics of the body posture, a roaming round white face, eyes, mouth are laid out properly correct.
★At a glance, she is as calm as the river on an autumn night.
★In the face of the enemy's interrogation, he was as calm as a stone.
Description of Appearance
Skin
★His skin was dark and wrinkled, like a rough piece of leather.
★Grandma's face was crawling with heavy wrinkles, as with a smile, the lines at the corners of her eyes were like two open fans.
★Her face was almost like a dried grapefruit, covered with knife-carved wrinkles.
★His face was as wrinkled as freshly plowed earth.
★The old man's face was full of dry wrinkles, like a piece of air-dried pickle.
★His face was covered with wrinkles, streaks of wrinkles flowing with sweat, like a small river gorge.
★As the years went by, the stripes of wrinkles on his face became more and more pronounced, like the lines of a yellow and old bitter melon.
★It appeared that he was much thinner than he used to be, with his two cheekbones towering like two small mountains over his large, square black face.
★He was yellow and thin, and his face looked like an air-dried piece of dried tofu.
★He was pitifully thin, and his face seemed to be nothing but a wrinkled skin.
★The man was short, egg-faced, with two skimmed down eyebrows that looked like a figure eight drawn on an eggshell.
★This old man had kind brows, a high forehead, and a goatee, sparse and pale, much like the old birthday boy in the painting.
★The old man in the mountains has been weathered for a long time, and his wrinkled face is mostly black as a rock.
★Her chin was pointed and her cheeks were so flabby that she looked like a dried radish with the moisture steamed away.
★She had arched, thin eyebrows, a ring of translucent green eyeshadow, and lips smudged like blood scoops.
Hair
★The man's hair was neatly repaired, oily and mirror-like, so that a fly would really slip on it.
★The girl's long hair was like being draped in two colored haze.
★The curved full head of black hair, draped over her shoulders like a waterfall.
★The round head shook like a rattle.
★The bare head looked like an air-dried groundnut.
★The top of his head is as bright as a light bulb.
★This head is good-looking. Neither four-sided and four-fluted, like an old-fashioned tin can for tea; nor round like a winter melon, but a broad upper forehead, slightly narrower lower forehead, a little like an upside-down duck pear.
★Her complexion was as smooth and neat as an egg that the sun does not tan.
★The child's hair was as soft and fine as young grass in spring.
★This little girl had golden hair like ears of corn.
★ Her hair was neatly combed, like a big shiny hat.
★The two random locks of hair at the back of the little girl's head were tied up like a rooster's tail and bounced as she walked.
★A cluster of sparse, dry hair dotted the top of her head like a duckling's downy feathers.
★Her head of hair was a dark color, glossy as silk, and fluttered elastically as she walked.
★Her hair was pitch black in color with reflections, dark and shiny like a raven's wing.
★Her black hair hung over her shoulders like a light veil.
★Her dark, shiny black hair was as light as willow silk.
★His silver-white hair, reminiscent of the mighty pine covered in snow, was a testament to the hardships he had endured.
★His hair is getting whiter and whiter, almost like a head of frosty snow.
★His hair and beard were all white, like silver threads, glittering with crystal white light.
★The fluffy bangs hung on his forehead like a willow in March.
★His short, half-inch-long hair was as dry and stiff as autumn rushes, without a trace of oil.
★His hedgehog-like hair was short and thick, revealing a stubbornness.
★The most striking thing was the thick, dark, shaggy hair that hung in mid-air like a black waterfall.
★Her shiny black hair fell naturally, as smooth and soft as black brocade.
★Her hair was half-dried, and fluttered in front of her bright moonlike face as it was blown by the evening breeze.
★Her short, cropped hair was disheveled, like the tail of a hen hatching eggs.
★The long, messy, twisted hair rushed up towards the sky like black flames.
★His hair was as messy as usual, like a broken broom.
★His hair was piled randomly on his head like a bird's nest.
★The long, disheveled, mop-cloth-like hair looked like it hadn't been combed in months.
★His hair was two inches long and disheveled, like a magpie's nest.
★His hair was thin and yellow, and fluffy like a nest of grass.
★The girl had a pigtail-like pigtail trailing behind her head.
Face
★A nice red cloud colored a pale cheek.
★A playful face, like a lotus flower on a morning after rain.
★A pretty face like a soft rose.
★She was beautiful, her cheeks scarlet, like the petals of a moonflower.
★The wrinkles on Father River's face were more clearly defined, like whoever had scratched those little furrows with a hemp stalk.
★On his protruding forehead, a few deep wrinkles were etched, as if he had been whipped out by a whip.
★ His face was lean and angular, as if he were a billet of steel.
★A pair of large, most docile, antelope-like eyes and dark eyebrows that were thick and long.
★Only the man's face was snow-white, so that the blood veins on his neck came out clearly, like roots of green rope.
★She was yellow and thin, and her neck appeared as slender as a goose.
★Her pale, delicate skin was like a water lotus.
★His skin was rough like an orange peel.
★On the round face were two bright eyes as blue as the ocean.
★On his chubby face, there was a pair of big, mischievous eyes, the eyeballs flickering, like two watery, shiny black gems, as long as he blinked, quasi ghost ideas.
★A pair of big eyes on his round face, like oiled bones turning.
★His black face was covered with a thick beard, like a clump of thatched grass that had been stepped on.
Eyes
★Eyes as bright as a clear spring water.
★The slender eyelashes blink like two rows of neat fans.
★A gust of wind kicked up violently, blowing her long hair high in the air as if it were a black flag.
★The woman was dry, thin, and flat, with a face like an unpainted ping-pong paddle.
★The windblown, wrinkled face was extraordinarily kind.
★The head is round, like a wine jar.
★The small but straight nose, arched, a good wave of pride and arrogance of the heart.
★The nose that was red like a ripe cherry was very noticeable.
★His four-square forehead shone like a mirror.
★His eyes gleamed, and from a distance they really looked a bit like two little light bulbs.
★The pair of handsome big eyes, like two water-soaked black onyx, turned bony.
★His eyes were deep, large, and surprisingly bright, living like two twinkling stars in the dark night.
★His eyes were small, but very expressive, with eyeballs like two glowing black beans.
★A pair of small eyes looked as if they had been scratched out with reed leaves.
★He was so excited that his face was glistening with oil, and his two small eyes looked like two green beans rolling.
★The boy's two cunning little eyes blinked twice, and a new "ghost idea" immediately came out.
★Eyes as thin as a knife cut two slits in the forehead.
★The pair of long, thin, curved eyes look like a pair of curved crescent moons when they smile.
★Underneath the sword-like thick eyebrows were a pair of bright, black glass ball-like eyes that looked like they had been dipped in fresh water.
★There is a pair of big eyes embedded under the thick eyebrows, black eyeballs, like the abacus beads like the drops skittering around.
★Under those two thick, short black eyebrows were a pair of big, copper-bell eyes.
★The pair of eyes, black and white, black as black ink, white as jade.
★The pair of dark eyes were deep and transparent, like two mysterious morning stars.
★The pair of crystal eyes were bright and dark, dewy and sparkling.
★She raised her long eyelashes, her eyes like black grapes dipped in watery mist.
★The two dark eyeballs dribbled around like abacus beads.
★When she spoke, her two eyes flashed like a pair of bright and beautiful pearls shining.
★She was beautiful to look at, her crystal eyes like stars in the water on a dark night.
★The beautiful eyes were as lively as the water droplets rolling on the lotus leaves.
★The black grape-like eyes, dripping and constantly looking around, filled with a strong desire to learn.
★He looks at people, his eyes always flash like fast, eyes full of enthusiasm and intelligence.
★His eyes are dark and sharp, as if they are trying to pierce something through.
★Wearing a very, very thick mirror, looking through it, her eyes only looked like a line, and did not look like they were open.
★The eyes of the young girl, as crystalline as black jewels and as pure as spring water, were full of novelty and fantasy.
★These two eyes, dripping, dripping, were really like two water beads on that big lotus leaf.
★Her eyes, like autumn water, like cold stars, like precious beads, like two pills of black mercury raised in white mercury.
★Her bright eyes like crystal agate, smile up into a hook curved moon, extraordinarily charming.
★The two sides of the thin eyelashes, flashing a pair of deep pool-like eyes, innocent, full of children's childishness.
★Her eyes were dark and always wet, making the long eyelashes, like grass growing on the banks of two pools of clear water.
★He had eyes as crystalline as dewdrops in the grass.
★Those eyes were as clear as the autumn sky.
★He smiled, and his eyes were as bright as silver stars just rising in the blue sky.
★A rosy face, a pair of watery eyes, and a smile that revealed crystal moist teeth.
★Under the arched eyebrows, there is a pair of smart, big eyes with ideas.
★He grew up day by day, his hair was dark, his eyes were bright, and his body was as strong as a bull.
★Look at her big bright eyes and her innocent, lively smile, how like a thriving sunflower!
★Walking up to him, his eyes were like rusty lock hearts that could no longer turn.
★Dad stared at my "three good awards" with both eyes and stood there mesmerized, as if looking at a valuable treasure.
★The two eyes are as warm as the sun.
★He sat in front of the writing desk for the whole morning, as if a piece of iron was sucked by a magnet.
★She had large crystal eyes, and if you saw her eyes roll, you knew she was thinking hard.
★Her hand with the pen rested on her cheek, and her crystal eyes swam slowly in her open sockets.
★The heat of the sun had made his sweaty face look oily and black, and two deep dimples in his round cheeks were filled with a strong sense of
childhood.
★Square forehead topped with thick black hair, gleaming eyes as if to look at everything with a little scrutiny and doubt, both the military might,
and the literati spirit.
★She still has that look, with her head tilted, two strands of crocheted braids, eyes wide open and lips pursed.
Eyelashes
★Her eyelashes are long and hang low, leaving light shadows on her face.
★Her eyelashes were dark, dense, and long, and as her eyelids blinked, it kept bouncing up and down, as if she was dancing.
★The tumbled lashes hung with tears, like grass hanging with morning dew.
★The girl's eyes were dark and always wet, making those long lashes, like grass growing on the banks of two pools of clear water.
★The girl's long eyelashes were like clumps of orchids by the spring water.
★The two eyebrows were dark and thick, as if they were placed there to maintain some kind of dignity.
★The girl was full of childishness, with two crochets tied on her head and eyes like two watery grapes.
★With her crocheted pigtails, she had a pair of small but shining eyes under her thick eyebrows, and a small and delicate nose, like she was carved out.
★Thick eyebrows, big eyes, big nose, wide mouth, plus big hands and feet, looks like a gorilla.
Face
★The hair, messy as hay, reveals a ragged, pale face, and two large, lifeless eyes.
★That smooth, white face, like a white, soft magnolia flower.
★A large, flat face with many fleshy spikes, like little red-hot nails.
★A day without shaving, his face, ah, like a thatched wasteland.
★The slightly tilted face looks like a polished swan's egg, and his cheeks are slightly red.
★The face, white and red, tender like a lotus flower just out of the water.
★The alabaster-like cheeks were flushed with a natural slight blush.
★The reddish cheeks shone brightly, like a ripe apple in September.
★His cheeks were so rosy and beautiful, as bright and colorful as the first bloom of a bud.
★That white and red face was like a ripe peach.
★His face was as white and crystalline as a shelled egg.
★The girl's face was round and red, like a ripe red marshal apple.
★There were also two dimples on the round face, smiling like a pair of well springs.
★The girl laughed so soothingly that both cheeks turned scarlet, and the two dimples on her cheeks seemed like two tiny commas.
★Eight-year-old Ming, short, with a face as round as a small leather ball.
★Her red, round face was like an apple overflowing with syrup.
★She was so happy that the corners of her mouth turned up into a crescent moon.
★There was a gleam in his eyes, and the deep wrinkles along his forehead and the corners of his mouth seemed to be filled with mirth, and even his hands and feet carried a brisk rhythm.
★Recently, my sister has eaten a "smooth pill", her face is always floating with a smile.
★His face, as if by a gust of wind blowing the clouds away from the sky, gradually brighten up.
★Her wrinkled face, stretching like satin, light shining.
★Sometimes wrinkled up her wrinkled face, as if puzzled; sometimes stretching her face, as if comprehending the wonders of these people's words.
★The old man's dark face smiled vividly in the sunlight, and the wrinkles on his face swam joyfully, encrusted with dirt, as if they were covered with field paths.
★His face was like a layer of glue, without a ripple of expression.
Melancholy
★ Her face was somber, her brow bulging, her heart undulating like a boat in the waves.
★That maiden's heart was like a gentle rain in autumn, and it could not clear up for a long time.
★Her face suddenly became gloomy, and her eyes dimmed, like a clear sky suddenly covered with a dark cloud.
★It was as if her entire face was covered in a veil of sorrow.
★Sadness, like a spider's web, tightly wrapped around her.
★They were all sad, and as spiritless as the crops of a long drought.
★When he thought of the old man, he subconsciously quivered his eyebrows, but then immediately tossed his head as if to shake off the nameless worry.
★The weather was warming up, while it was like he had entered a harsh winter. Not only was his face grim, but his mouth was like frozen snow.
★At this time it was difficult to depict his face, in an instant, his face had passed through spring, summer, fall and winter, and had passed through the wind, frost and rain.
★His face was scrunched up like a dried up eggplant, somehow so sad?
★He just shook his head, and though his face was etched with many wrinkles, it was all but motionless, as if he were a stone statue.
★The expression on that girl's face as she smiled miserably gave me a glimpse of the great sadness within her.
★Her face was as dark as a cloudy summer sky, and at any moment tears would fall like rain.
★He seemed like grass with wounded roots, wilting and drooping.
★Father frowned in disgust, as if a toad had crawled on the top of his foot.
★This unexpected failure caused the students, one by one, to wilt listlessly like frosted leaves in a flash.
★He sat deflated, his face white and sandy, his brain hanging off his chest as if he didn't dare to look at anyone.
★His face looked like it had been brushed with a layer of white ash, dead white. His lips trembled as if he wanted to say something, but finally nothing came out.
★He held his head in his two large hands, which looked as if it weighed hundreds of pounds at this point.
★A few members of the family sat on the ground, as if they were fish out of water, hanging their heads listlessly.
★His somber face, as dull and dark as if carved from wood.
★She had wilted like a pulled melon seedling since the last time she made a mistake, and couldn't get her spirits up.
★Her eyes were dull and lifeless, like a rag doll.