Introduction: Action description is one of the important ways to depict characters. Every action of a character is restricted by his thoughts and personality. Therefore, a detailed and detailed description of a character's reaction to a certain situation - mainly actions and reactions - will inevitably reveal the character's inner mind. Activities, attitude towards life, and ideological quality. Below are sentences describing a series of actions that I have collected for you. Let’s take a look. Sentences describing a series of actions 1
NO.1 It’s too late to say it, but it’s too early to say it. The athlete who fell to the ground stood up suddenly with a push of his hands and a tip of his feet. Put your left toe against the starting line, bend your knees, and squat firmly. His hands were like two wooden pillars inserted into the ground, and his whole body was leaning forward slightly, with a posture like an eagle taking off.
NO.2 The strong wind and heavy rain were blowing against her face. She bent forward hard, grabbed the umbrella, took a step forward, took a half step back, and staggered forward.
NO.3 He looked up and saw several arrogant foreign soldiers with deep eyes and high noses standing on the bow of the ship, which frightened him so much that he trembled and had no strength left in his legs. , hurriedly found three or four people to carry him to the ship. At this time, his soul was out of body, his expression changed, he had been there for a long time, flicking and moving, but he didn't even cast the film, and he forgot to pull his hand.
NO.4 The young man ran well. He was already running at a constant speed from the starting sprint to the middle. He is like a pony galloping with its head held high: the stride is well-proportioned, the pace is compact, the pedaling is powerful, and the waist is relaxed - the whole movement appears graceful and elastic.
NO.5 A group of Dai girls came slowly, carrying small spinning wheels on their shoulders, small lanterns in their hands, and their tight and trailing skirts swaying in the wind. Their figures are so slender, their steps are so light, and their manners are generous, like a group of beautiful fairies descending from the sky.
NO.6 Teacher Zhang first gently picked up the chalk, then slowly turned around, raised his right hand high and placed it on the blackboard, with his head facing the students and his eyes fixed on the blackboard. After staring at the child, he became quiet, and then Teacher Zhang turned his head and started writing. After a while, there were four eye-catching characters on the blackboard, and finally Teacher Zhang raised his hand. Face the whole body towards the classmates, put the chalk in the chalk box, and start class.
NO.7 With the bright rhythm of the music, the red velvet curtain rose. Colorful lights turned left and right on the stage, flickering on and off. An old woman over fifty appeared on the stage with ease. Wearing an Indian silk gown, with a spring breeze on her face, she saw the old woman stretching out her left hand, raising it up and then lowering it, and then stretching out her right hand to do the same movement, with her feet constantly tapping the ground. One moment he made a posture of "facing Buddha's palm", and another moment he made a posture of "tortoise stretching its neck". It was so exciting! With one "invite" gesture, she actually invited four grandmothers out. They became one row for a while, and then they became two rows for a while. They danced the beautiful "eight-step dance" very well.
NO.8 I tossed the swimming ring, jumped into the rushing Xiangjiang River with a "plop", and swam like a little loach.
NO.9 He bent over, the basketball kept beating back and forth, left and right in his hands, and his eyes moved around, looking for opportunities to "break out". Suddenly he quickened his pace, turned left and right, passed through the two layers of defense, came to the basket, made a tiger leap, turned around and shot, the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air, evenly. The ground fell into the basket.
NO.10 The Chinese envoy jumped off the back of the camel he was riding on, held his staff high in his right hand, and strode forward.
NO.11 I rinsed the mop again and again in the pool, then wrung it out, then bent down, arched my front legs, stretched back, and started mopping the floor with "hum hum hum".
NO.12 Xiaohong happened to be sitting facing the window. The afternoon sunlight hit her round face, making her cheeks more rosy; Inside, her bright eyes swam slowly, and her plump chin was slightly tilted up - this was the familiar and beloved look of her math teachers whenever she came up with a more clever way to solve a math problem.
NO.13 The young man ran well. He started sprinting and ran at a constant speed on the way. He gallops like a pony with his head held high: his strides are well-proportioned, his steps are compact, his pedaling is powerful, and his waist is relaxed - the whole movement appears graceful and elastic.
NO.14 She breathed on the window glass, then rubbed it with her nails, a series of neat movements.
NO.15 The classroom was full of chaos. Teacher Mao stood angrily at the door. Steam was coming from his head, and there were a few glistening beads of sweat on the tip of his nose. His eyebrows were raised angrily, but his mouth was grinning downward. When he saw us, he blinked in shock, and the muscles on his face suddenly froze, motionless, like a "freeze frame" in a movie. We are all like wood, nailed there.
NO.16 She tiptoed to the butterfly, bent down suddenly, and picked up the butterfly on the flower with both hands.
NO.17 He found a red dragonfly sitting on the foxtail grass by the pond. I saw my younger brother staring, hunched over, leaning forward, moving forward very slowly. Suddenly he stretched out his hand and pinched the dragonfly with two fingers. The dragonfly struggled desperately, and the younger brother jumped up and down with joy. He tied the dragonfly's long tail with a thin thread, pinched the other end of the thread with one hand, and let the dragonfly fly. He followed the dragonfly and flew away, shouting loudly: "I'm on a plane, I'm on a plane."
NO.18 From the beginning of the conversation, he had been covering him with two hands The corner of the right placket. When he took his gloves to testify, his palms, which had not left the corners of his clothes for a long time, were already covered with sweat. "This is his fatal spot!" Shao Jianbo thought to himself, so from the beginning of the conversation, Shao Jianbo did not look into this guy's eyes, but kept glancing at his two abnormally stiff hands. The more Shao Jianbo looked at it, the tighter the cover became, and it even trembled slightly occasionally.
NO.19 I saw him wearing a black cloth cap, a black cloth mandarin jacket, and a dark green cloth cotton robe. He staggered to the side of the railway and slowly leaned down. It was not a disaster. But it was not easy for him to cross the railway and climb to the platform over there. He clung to it with both hands and retracted his feet upwards; his fat body leaned slightly to the left, showing an effort. At this time I saw his back, and my tears flowed down quickly.
NO.20 Ning Jiayin ran to the crossbar of the high jump, put her feet on the ground, swung her arms fiercely, and flew over the crossbar like a little swallow.
NO.21 She held a stack of wonton wrappers in her left hand, used the tip of a chopstick in her right hand to pick out a little filling, wrapped it in the wrapper, then pinched it left, then pinched it right. Wonton was "born" in my hands.
NO.22 It’s our turn to nail. I couldn't wait to soak the thread in saliva and twist it. But when I twisted them, I made those little hairs thin and long. When I tried to thread the needle, I threaded it back and forth but couldn't get it through. I had to pull the hair off before putting it on. Then, I tied a knot at the end of the thread. Because there was saliva on the thread, it always stuck to my fingers when tying the knot. It was difficult to tie the knot well.
NO.23 Shi Xuan’s steps were very even, his arms were swinging back and forth, his feet were moving faster and faster, his body was leaning forward, as if he was about to fall, and he struggled forward. Run quickly. When she reached the finish line, she raised her head, puffed out her chest, and finally won first place.
NO.24 She saw another butterfly, so she ran over to it playfully. The butterfly was flying up and down. She stared at the butterfly intently. Finally, the butterfly stopped on a flower. She bowed her back and held it in her hand. There was a little gap between them, tiptoes carefully, sweat dripping from her face, she tiptoed to the butterfly, suddenly bent down, and held the butterfly on the flower with both hands. Then she carefully exposed some of the seam of her hands and leaned her head on the seam to look. She accidentally let the butterflies fly out of her hands. She pouted her little mouth anxiously and angrily, and put her hands on her waist, but immediately she looked like a deer again. As if jumping to chase another target.
NO.25 He climbed out of the trench awkwardly, stood up unsteadily, raised his gun, and staggered a few steps. "Bang bang!" Enemy troops appeared just a dozen meters away! The surrounding comrades raised their guns and fired. He was in a daze for a long time. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he started shooting at the enemy crazily. However, not long after, a bullet came and pierced his forehead. He fell on the blood-soaked ground, and his fingers clenched into fists as if trying to catch the lost life... His arms gradually dropped, and his fingers gradually relaxed. He, along with his comrades, died on the battlefield. Finally, I can sleep and rest in peace.
NO.26 I found a piece of cloth, cut a slit along the edge, grabbed one side with one hand, and tore it apart with a "squeak" sound.
NO.27 She twisted her hat straight, bowed her back, lowered her head, squinted her eyes, and pretended to hold something with her hands. At this time, she stopped, stopped looking around, and stared at a place on the right. She suddenly plunged her hand into the water and held a small fish in her hand.
NO.28 There is an old woman on the roadside of the intersection. She is slightly stooped and has a fat body. She is struggling to walk on the empty road holding an umbrella. The strong wind and heavy rain hit her face. She bent forward with all her strength, grabbed the umbrella, took a step forward, took a half step back, and staggered forward.
NO.29 Suddenly, a puff of green smoke ran straight out from a small round hole in the center of the lips, then dispersed, and slowly evaporated into the air, turning into many irregular smoke. `Gray lines, a layer of transparent and thin mist, some gas that looks very much like spider silk. Occasionally, she raised an open hand to scatter the light and stillest traces; occasionally, she stretched out her index finger and suddenly scratched it open, and then looked at the two slow paragraphs very calmly. Slowly dissipating elusive gas.
NO.30 Closer, closer, the team leader finally came to him, like a Mount Tai in front of him, shouting: "Hurry up, hand in your homework!"
NO.31 I nodded and crawled into the watermelon patch like a little gopher.
NO.32 A needle that was so light seemed very heavy in my hand. It seemed like it took a lot of effort for me to sew every stitch. After just a few stitches, I was so tired that I started to sweat.
NO.33 Today, I set up a table tennis table at home and invited my partner Yang Xin to play table tennis. First I served, and I thought: "I'm going to serve a 'loose ball'", and he would definitely hit it, so I served a lower ball, but unexpectedly, he whipped it over, and I didn't catch it. , Alas, it’s really your own fault. It was Yang Xin's turn to serve. I saw his face tightened and his eyes staring at me as he slowly raised the racket. Suddenly his body sank and he struck like lightning with his right hand. The ball jumped towards our table like a white light, and I couldn't retreat in time. I hurriedly blocked it, but oh, the ball flew out of bounds and I lost.
NO.34 gingerly took off his glasses and wiped the lenses with the hem of his clothes. "Uh-huh..." He was about to speak when he suddenly remembered something. He hurriedly searched for it on the plate, then hurriedly dug into his pocket and took out a box of matches. Then he said "Uh-huh" with relief. Twice, stood up straight and said in a very loud voice: "Now let's watch the teacher do the experiment!"
NO.35 Most of the male students in our class are tall, so basketball is It is favored by us boys, no, in physical education class, naturally I, the "telephone pole", can't help but feel lonely, and I want to go up and show off my skills.
NO.36 I very carefully bent my hands into an arc, and then aimed at the grasshopper. But the Grasshopper was very sensitive and jumped to the ground all of a sudden. I clasped it with my hand. Not only did it not snap, but I was bitten severely by the Grasshopper. I grabbed the hat off my head out of desperation, and then carefully buttoned it on the grasshopper on the ground...
NO.37 Zhishen also took advantage of the wine and went outside to watch. , Sure enough, there is an old crow's nest in the green tree. The crowd said, "Go up and dismantle the ladder, and your ears will be clean." Li Si then said, "I'll climb up with you, without the ladder." Zhishen looked at each other, walked to the tree, took off his straight coat, and used his right hand to He went down and turned his body upside down; but he grabbed the upper part of the tree with his left hand and pulled up the green poplar tree by its roots.
NO.38 She saw another butterfly, and ran over to it playfully. The butterfly was flying up and down, and she stared at it intently. Finally, the butterfly stopped on a flower, and she bowed. There was some space between her back and her hands, and she tiptoed carefully, sweat dripping from her face.
NO.39 I immediately became excited. No matter what, I grabbed the life preserver from my mother’s hand, barefoot, and ran to the embrace of the sea, cheering.
NO.40 The aunt rolled up her sleeves and rolled up her trousers to her thighs.
She moved slowly in the stream, lifting her left foot slightly, taking a small step forward, and dragging her right foot forward slowly, as if she was wearing a heavy shoe. She twisted her hat straight, bowed her back, lowered her head, squinted her eyes, and pretended to hold something with her hands. At this time, she stopped, stopped looking around, and stared at a place on the right. She suddenly plunged her hand into the water and held a small fish in her hand.
NO.41 Xiaoli pursed her lips, bowed her waist, tiptoed, and slowly approached it step by step. Getting closer, getting closer, I saw her quietly extending her right hand to the butterfly, and clamped the wings of the butterfly with her two open fingers. Xiaoli jumped up and down with joy.
NO.42 I picked up the dough, picked up the filling with chopsticks, carefully placed it on the dough, and squeezed it hard with both hands. It just felt sticky, and when I looked carefully, I couldn't help shouting, "Ouch!" It turned out that I used too much force, squeezed the dough, and the filling came out. I quickly "first aid" and came out from the other side. I hurriedly wrapped that side with another piece of dough to seal the "loophole". I finally made a dumpling with three pieces of dough.
NO.43 Xiao Fei sat in his seat, immersed himself in writing and writing. There seemed to be a steady stream of spring water flowing out from under his pen. It took him less than one class to write an entire composition. alright.
NO.44 I stood up, but my heels were unsteady. I felt like the world was spinning and my body was spinning involuntarily, as if I had stepped on a top.
NO.45 I saw a male classmate walking up to the stage, quietly unfolding a roll of white paper, picking up a brush dipped in thick ink, thinking for a moment, and then started drawing with flying colors. As the brush continued to dye, a lifelike horse appeared on the paper. It holds its head high, showing a huge and unstoppable force.
NO.46 Lin Xiangru took a few steps back, holding the bi in both hands, and stood leaning against the pillar.
NO.47 I saw people skating back and forth on the ice rink. My heart was so excited that I hurriedly put on my skates and went on the ice. The first few steps felt a bit deserted, but after a few turns, it returned to normal. I skated forward again, turned left and right, stopped suddenly, and skated backwards... A kid about the same age as me, just like when I first entered the ice rink, he stumbled, somersaulted, swayed, and squatted on his butt. Son.
NO.48 When Grandma Liu arrived at the stone lion in front of the gate of Rong Mansion, she saw only sedan horses filling the door. Grandma Liu didn't dare to go there. She dusted off her clothes, taught Ban'er a few words, and then slipped to the corner door. She saw a few gesticulating people sitting on the door, chatting away.
NO.49 In the first winter training of Lang Ping's volleyball career, the coaches began to give Lang Ping "Xiao Zao". Long-distance running - Lang Ping runs around the 400-meter track in circles and circles... His head feels so swollen, his chest hurts, and he can no longer lift his legs. Do you want to stop? No! The brain issued instructions clearly, and the steps continued to move forward... The sweat had already wetted the hair into strands, and the sweat dripped from the forehead to the mouth, which was bitter and astringent. How much I want to lie down on the track, spread out my limbs and relax! Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth - she suddenly remembered that when she was a child, she always wanted to taste the taste of the rubber band that couldn't be moved anymore, and now she really tasted it, it was bitter and astringent.
NO.50 Closer, closer, the team leader finally came to him, like a Mount Tai in front of him, shouting: "Hurry up and hand in your homework!" He said "Hehe "With a smile, his expression was so funny and mysterious. Suddenly, he popped his head and flashed past the team leader's arm like a slippery loach, running away as if his soles were oiled. Sentences describing a series of actions 2
1. I saw him wearing a black cloth hat, a black cloth jacket, and a dark blue cloth as he walked towards the railway, slowly leaning down, instead of disaster. But it was not easy for him to cross the railway tracks and climb to this platform. He climbed on top of his hands and feet, then hunkered down; his fat body tilted to the left, showing the way of effort. At this time I saw his back, and my tears quickly flowed down.
2. Accompanied by the music, the bright red velvet curtain rises to the rhythm. The colorful lights on the stage flickered on and off. A grandma in her fifties appeared on the stage with confidence.
She was wearing an Indian silk dress, and with a smile on her face, Grandma saw his left hand rising and falling, and his right hand doing the same thing, putting his feet on the ground. At this moment, it is a "Tathagata Palm" position, and they are in a "turtle neck stretching" position, which is really powerful enough! She made a "please" gesture and actually made four grandmothers. Although they became one row and two rows became beautiful, the "eight-step" dance was great.
3. In the middle of the night, Grandpa Liu hurriedly turned up the TV for his family to the maximum volume. Suddenly, the hospital's exciting Olympic anthem sounded. Entering the venue to watch the Chinese athletes, Grandpa Liu was waving with excitement. He opened his eyes wide and stared at the Chinese athletes on the screen. He was beaming with joy. He closed the pipe and threw it on the bed. He clapped his hands on his thighs and said sincerely: "Great! The spirit of the Chinese athletes." "
4. She saw a butterfly, and they ran away playfully. The butterfly was flying up and down. She stared at the butterfly, and finally stopped on the flower, the butterfly, her bent back. , with her hands at a gap in points, she tiptoed forward cautiously with her toes, sweat dripping down her face, she tiptoed to the side of Butterfly, suddenly bent down, and put her hands on a bouquet of flowers, Butterfly. Carefully exposing her slit with her hands, she looked at the slit and accidentally let butterflies fly out of her hands. She pouted her little mouth in annoyance and put her hands on her waist, but soon it was like jumping like a deer to catch up with another target.
5. An aunt will pull up her sleeves and roll up her trouser legs into her thighs. She slowly moved into the creek, gently raised her left foot a little, took a small step forward, and then slowly dragged her right foot forward, tightening the shoes she liked to wear. She twisted his hat now, hunched over, lowered her head, squinted her eyes, and held his hand to make things look. Then she stopped, without looking around, staring to the right, and suddenly when she got into the water, the small fish would hold the handle in front of a place in her hand.
6. She picked up the chopsticks, the bright colors extending out of the dish plate, gently picked up a piece, held the chopsticks at the bottom with her left hand, and followed the chopsticks carefully. The initial hand tendons and veins become more apparent at unexpected moments of force. She carefully cooked it and put it in her mouth, savoring it.
7. Grandma slipped her right shoe on tightly, holding the door with her tendon and bulging hand, gently raised her left foot, and tightened her foot to the edge, then pierced it. , bar, and then step out for a few steps to make your feet more comfortable and satisfied.
8. It’s close, it’s close, the leader finally came to him, like Mount Tai gathered in front of him, shouting loudly: "Hurry up and do your homework, the homework will be faster," he smiled "hehe" , the expressions were so ridiculous, they were so mysterious, suddenly, his head pricked, like a loach sliding from his arm to the next flash, and flew away like oil on the soles of his feet.
9. There was an old woman crossing the road, slightly hunched, fat body, effortlessly walking on the open road with an umbrella. The strong wind and heavy rain hit her face. She bent forward and grabbed the umbrella. She took a step forward, took a half step back, and stumbled away.
10, ran a very good lad and has been on his way into a steady run of sprints from the start. He is like a pony sprinting with his head held high: a well-proportioned stride, a compact rhythm, a powerful pedaling movement, and a relaxed waist - the whole movement appears beautiful and elastic.
11. Shi must move his steps very evenly. After swinging his arms in front of one another, his feet will take one step faster, his body will lean forward, as if he is about to fall, and he will run forward quickly. Running to the finish line where her head and breasts were raised, she finally achieved first place.
On December 12, Lang Ping's first volleyball winter training in his career, head coach Lang Ping began to receive "special treatment." Competition - Lang ran lap after lap around the 400-meter track with his head forward... Not bad, his bulging chest hurt, and his legs were raised, to stop it? No! His brain issued clear instructions, and he continued to move forward... Sweat poured into his wet hair strand after strand, and a bitter and astringent amount of sweat flowed from his mouth. Think once you lie down on the track, your limbs spread out and relax! Suddenly, a strange smile crept onto her mouth - she suddenly remembered that when she was a child, she always looked forward to trying to jump on the elastic band. Now she really tasted it, bitter and astringent.
13. With the sound of gunshots, the two girls rushed forward like arrows. They acted in strong coordination and flew briskly on the ice, like two swallows flying close to the ground, and at first, they refused to give in to each other.
In the end, the coach and the audience cheered enthusiastically, and they crossed the finish line like a whirlwind almost at the same time.
On 14, I saw a male classmate walking up to the podium, quietly unrolling a roll of paper, lifting the brush and dipping it in a slightly thoughtful look, drawing the edges with flying colors. With constant strokes of the diarrhea dye brush, the paint appears on the paper and a lifelike horse appears. It proudly hoofs up, showing an unstoppable and huge force.
15. I held my breath, bent my hands into an arc, closed it slowly and quickly, and then pounced forward, clasping my hands. Haha, look where you are! Tingting also squatted down. I slowly let go, hey, I just grabbed the grasshopper lying on the grass under the tree. "What's going on? I clearly saw this lying here." My cousin said, "The grasshopper jumped out. You don't care about anything. It's not. It exists." I looked at my cousin's fingertips. direction, the grasshopper is indeed there. I also made a dunk, and hey, they ran away. I looked at the bushes around me and ah, this is actually hiding under my feet. I stared at it, squatted down gently, and put my hands about 10 centimeters away from the grasshopper. Suddenly a button came out, "Catch, catch!" I was very happy, and my cousin jumped around excitedly.
16. I carefully bent my hands into an arc and aligned them with the grasshopper buttons. Grasshoppers are very sensitive. Once they bounced off the ground, I tried to buckle them with my hands. Not only did I not buckle them, I was bitten harshly by the grasshopper. "Wise out of desperation" snatched the hat off his head, and then carefully buttoned it down for her private wings...
On the 17th, he found that the weeds in the pond were all parked there. A red dragonfly. I saw my brother's eyes widened, and he bent forward, moving very slowly, and suddenly he stretched out his fingers and pinched two fingers to catch a dragonfly. The dragonfly struggled hard, and the brothers jumped up and down happily. His long tail was thinly tied with the dragonfly's hand, grabbing the thread, and releasing the other end of the dragonfly, the dragonfly flew up. He followed the dragonfly and flew away, shouting: "I fly, I fly."
The 18-year-old boy couldn't speak, so we bought him a bunch of balloons to hang on the house. The balloons kept flowing. He directed the balloons to scream "ah, ah" and still kicked the two of them. Thick legs. After a while, there was a "pop" sound and the balloon burst. Somewhat shocked, he leaned back in his chair with a certain belief, fell on his back and kept barking, looking very nervous, showing that he was afraid. The hairy aunt quickly picked him up and he was so scared that he pooped in the hairy aunt's pants.