I can not believe that this is a child who should have been in the fancy years: the little girl's face is full of dust, already do not see *** positive appearance, two eyes wide open, a face of panic, the lips are not blood, hair seems to have tied a million knots. The clothes on her body are tattered and torn, and it seems that there is no meat on her arms and feet, and her body is so thin that it seems like a piece of paper, and a gust of wind can blow her away.
Description of the beggar's appearance and clothingHobbling past with long loose hair, he looked no more than about twenty years old. His face is not dirty, his features are clearly recognizable, and he is not an ugly man. It's just that he's talking to himself that makes his face a bit grim. He hobbles under the fence, his thin body looking pathetic in the cold fall wind. He kicked the can over and over, laughing like a child. And then he went on his way.
I was walking under the streetlight, enjoying the night view of the busy city. At this time on the face of a beggar, she is a sixty or seventy years old woman, full of wrinkles, white hair, bowed, is looking at me with a begging gaze. She mumbled under her breath, and I did not know what she was saying, but she did give a miserable and pitiful feeling, and I was full of pity and sympathy for her.
This street 500 meters or so, every few steps there is a beggar, unkempt, poorly dressed, there are old people, children, there are women, there are four limbs of the normal people, there are all kinds of disabled people. Some kneeling on the ground to the pedestrians ceaselessly bowing, some lying on the side of the road to stretch out the dirty hands Three four or five-year-old girls, all dirty little face, see the pedestrians reached out to ask for money, do not give it to jump up and hold each other's thighs do not let go. A young man was hugged on the thighs and did not want to give money, the young man dragged the girl for more than ten meters before she got rid of her. More people were holding the thighs after no way, had to pay. What is outrageous is that although the girl is small, but the appetite is big, give her a dime, she shook her head not, open mouth want a dollar. Passers-by avoided the three little girls like the plague. At this time, not far from the subway, sitting in the sun chatting with three women, they are the mother of the three girls
The little beggar from the pocket of the ragged clothes "clattering" pulled out a large handful of coins, poured on the counter, each coin is polished to a bright crystal, which may be there Mr. Doyle just gave him. He counted out twenty dollars, then reverently took the flower with the cardboard on it and turned away. The little boy was quite affectionate, something Mr. Doyle hadn't expected. The train finally pulled out of the station and Mr. Doyle looked out the window, it was raining outside and there were no more pedestrians on the road, only all kinds of vehicles. Suddenly, he found the little boy in the storm, only to see him holding flowers in his hands, step by step slowly forward, he forgot everything around him, his thin body even more thin. Doyle saw a cemetery ahead of him, and the chrysanthemums in his hands blossomed against the storm. The train hit the tracks faster and faster, and Mr. Doyle's chest felt one strong thump after another. His eyes blurred.
What are some sentences describing the beggar's clothes?The weather is getting hotter and hotter every day, and in the gazebo of the street-side leisure square, I don't know from which day, there is more than one pimply-faced beggar.
Dirty long hair, dirty coat, dirty bare shoulders, dirty shorts, all the characteristics of beggars he has. The difference is that he can play the flute, a clean bamboo flute, in the early morning is always placed in his dirty mouth, breaking through the mist, far away blowing.
Outside the pavilion, three or two wearing white with red morning exercise old man, sword dance, do exercises, portable tape recorder playing a fast-paced songs.
The beggar closed his eyes and blew his own flute, blowing the repertoire is clearly the lingering "Liang Zhu".
Rainbow miles of hundreds of flowers bloom / colorful butterflies between the flowers into pairs / thousands of years of generations can not be separated / Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai ......
This middle-aged beggar, why do you want to blow every day to the extreme of the tune of this bleak?
Because of his presence, I walked away from the gazebo, but "Liang Zhu" is my extremely favorite tune, and he blew very subtle, full of sad emotions. Elderly people easy music always cover his bamboo flute sound, lingering "Liang Zhu" flute sound like dripping rolling dewdrops, fine and cool from my ears into, clear and cold in the bottom of my heart, the bleak and miserable Qiqi filled my thoughts. This tortured music ah, this inexplicable beggar!
A windy morning made me have a close contact with that beggar.
A butterfly, lying on the road I was traveling, held my hurried feet. A big old butterfly, once colorful now like yellow leaves withered. The old butterfly, oh, the wind blew it down on the land, can no longer fly up, futilely flapped the wings of the powerless.
The cloudy sky, the late spring morning so gloomy, pedestrians and morning walkers are few, they are also too far away from here, no one can help me, only the beggar is closer to me.
I know I should pick up the old butterfly and put it on the grass or a branch to avoid its fate of being trampled on, but I'm a little woman who doesn't dare to catch any kununyuns or small animals with her hands, so who will help me out? Only this beggar who is still blowing "Liang Zhu" with his eyes closed.
"Hey, you, you, please come over. Do me a favor, will you?" I shouted loudly.
Finally, he understood that I was calling him, put down the bamboo flute, got up sluggishly, and hesitantly walked towards me.
Just then, from the street side of the building, a gust of wind like out of a fat old woman. She quickly overtook me, and her feet, which were wearing leather shoes, stepped on the old butterfly's body without any scruples, and even deliberately rotated heavily with the soles of her shoes.
"Ah!" A miserable call erupted screaming from the bottom of my heart.
"I thought it was a rhubarb leaf." The fat woman looked into my flaming eyes and stopped to explain.
If you know that you have stepped on something, why did you step down so heavily? Is the fallen leaves can be trampled at will? I can not bear to look at the old butterfly debris. Dumbly standing aside the beggar, eyes gradually rising point crystal, attracted me unconsciously with him into the gazebo.
The beggar sat on the stone bench, still pick up the bamboo flute, closed his eyes and blew up the "Liang Zhu". Only see two lines of tears hanging on his dirty face, slowly flow. Underground, he perched on the newspaper, written all over the boss of the blue English letters: I LOVE YOU, I LOVE YOU, I LOVE YOU ......, shocking, endless.
Electricity flashes and thunder, the great rain heavily on the flowers and plants outside the gazebo, heavily on my heart, I braved the rain and rushed out of the gazebo in strides. Only the miserable bamboo flute in the world accompanied by the sound of Niko Niko's rain, hitting the bottom of my heart, let me feel a sudden burst of pain.
Sentences about the description of the appearance of the little girl1, the logo of the melon face, light eyebrows, eyes are very large but always squinted into a slit, a small nose framed by a pair of light blue rimmed glasses, a pair of eloquent mouth is the barometer of her mood, when the mood is good chirping, bad mood skimmed into an arc. Petite appearance, the characteristic petulance of the little girl, a childish look, let the human heart love. Diligence and hard work is her quality, learning and questioning is her habit, and being kind to others is her motto. She is like a bunch of stars in the sky, light blue petals emit a unique fragrance, stars to cause a spring color.
2, white face, light willow leaf eyebrows, eyes are not big but her inner world is revealed, small nose, small mouth also appears to be extremely marked. A tail to the top of the ponytail adds a few points of delicate beauty. Exquisite appearance, elegant posture, slightly shy talk, let a person look can not help but give birth to a few points of pity. This is clearly a beautiful jasmine flower, white and flawless, fresh and elegant, fragrant.
Sentences describing the appearance of the little girl1, the logo of the melon face, light eyebrows, eyes are very large but always squinted into a slit, a small nose framed by a pair of light blue rimmed glasses, a pair of eloquent mouth is the barometer of her mood, when the mood is good chirping, bad mood skimmed into an arc. Petite appearance, the characteristic petulance of the little girl, a childish look, let the human heart love. Diligence and hard work is her quality, learning and questioning is her habit, and being kind to others is her motto. She is like a bunch of stars in the sky, light blue petals emit a unique fragrance, stars to cause a spring color.
2, white face, light willow leaf eyebrows, eyes are not big but her inner world is revealed, small nose, small mouth also seems extremely marked. A tail to the top of the ponytail adds a few points of delicate beauty. Exquisite appearance, elegant posture, slightly shy talk, let a person look can not help but give birth to a few points of pity. This is clearly a beautiful jasmine flower, white and flawless, fresh and elegant, fragrant.
3, different tones of voice will not block the sincere communication between friends, simple dress can not hide her beautiful generous, white heart set off her sincere goodness, the quality of hard work to highlight her noble qualities. Her beauty, not pompous; her beauty, not publicity; her beauty is like a plum open in the winter, only in the bitter cold environment to reveal a tantalizing fragrance.
4, there is such a girl, she wore a short ponytail, thick eyebrows and big eyes, high nose below the frame with a pair of black rimmed glasses, a clever mouth can always be his friends enlisted in the suit. Learning, you can always see her diligent and modest figure; life, she is the class psychotherapist, there are problems she will help you solve the problem; classroom management, she can be a good idea for the teacher, is the teacher's good helper. She is like a lily bathed in the spring breeze, the light aroma reveals the harmony and beauty, she is the blessing of our sophomore (3) class, is the pride of our class! She is the most beautiful class flower of our class.
5, with the color to describe the girl, I think pink is the most appropriate! Pink is not as red as demonic, not as white as monotonous, it reveals a light aesthetic. With this beauty to describe her the most appropriate. Short ponytail, pink hair bun, pink jacket and a talk with others will be pink cheeks, short bangs can not hide a pair of eyes revealing the light of spring. She is like a pink peach in early spring, with her beauty, the whole world is spring.
6, fashionable dress, fashionable curly hair, light willow leaf eyebrows, a pair of big eyes reveals the confusion of the future, high nose, cherry mouth, a cold expression hidden behind her a passionate and urgent need for others to understand the heart. Her beauty is in the cold; her beauty is in the fashion; her beauty is like the cherry blossoms on the land of God, alternative, fashionable and a little aesthetic.
7, obedient, quiet, kind, lovely ...... too many words of praise can go to describe her. Petite appearance, the girl's trademark hairstyle, a small garden face hanging a very incongruous large glasses, large eyes full of teenage girl's reserve and shyness. She is like a tulip that is not fully open, even if the petals are closed can be fragrant.
What are the sentences describing the appearance of the beggar?1. Suddenly, I smelled a stench, and then came an old man who looked like he was too old to be a beggar, and it was really "before I saw him, I smelled him first"! His black "shiny" face was covered by messy hair, the body of the rag bag is very heavy, pressure on the back of the hump.
2, on the way, I saw a lot of passers-by are surrounded by a beggar, I hurriedly called my mother to stop, and shifted his attention to the beggar. This beggar is very poor, his left leg is lame, walking with a limp, must be in the people's support before you can walk, I will have sympathy for him.
3. I began to measure up the fallen man in front of me. He was only eight or nine years old, it should be a lively and lovely schoolchildren ah, his peers may be in the arms of their parents to be pampered; may be sweetly counting their year-end money; perhaps ...... can he, but so alone in the cold winter winds of a person begging.
4, that day, I was waiting at the bus stop while reading a book, a begging little girl into my line of sight, she was about 10 years old, wearing a very worn, messy hair, as if a long time have not been groomed, she held a broken bowl in her hands, lowered her head, her eyes stood timidly not far away from me. A feeling of disgust welled up in me and I decided to send her away.
5, in the street, everywhere to see beggars, begging for a living beggars, they wear rags, hair messy and chaotic growth, as if decades have not been cut in general. Every time I walked by, I ignored them. Not only me, but my parents, relatives, and even the city paid no attention to their filthy figures.
6. That day, I saw an old woman, wearing pajamas, dirty pajamas, lying on the dirty ground, her hands wrapped in gauze. The whole body is tattered and torn. But her eyes, there are indescribable vicissitudes, the sadness that flows between the brows, unstoppable. Wrinkles one deeper than the other. Perfectly embedded in the old man's face.
7, his silhouette in the crowd of people coming and going looks more thin, his torso in the winter kill looks more small, but how many people would like to stay for him? He was looking at me so straight up, his eyes full of prayers.
8, more attention is in his hands the plastic milk tea box, the broken box in his hands constantly upside down, from the look of others, more than sympathy for him, but a slight embarrassment, everyone can see, as if the beggar to ask for nothing, is not going to leave. I never want to see that unpleasant scene again.
9, the man was about seventeen, eight years old, neatly dressed, kneeling on both knees, yellow hair covering most of his face. In the hands of a broken porcelain bowl with a missing mouth, in front of a piece of paper, paper corners with a few small stones pressed, which reads: because my father is sick, no money for treatment, so go out and beg, please kindly help. Passers-by had mixed reactions, some said: "This child is really very poor." Then threw down a few cents and hurriedly left; some people face contempt: "Humph, a look is a liar"; some people skimmed, some people spit on the ground, more people like nothing to see, straight from his front hurriedly walked past.
10, at this time, from not far away from a beggar, he leaned on a branch as a crutch, hot days also passed a thick coat. He staggered toward a restaurant, stretching out its rough hands, hoping that people can give her a dollar, that is his day's food ah!
11, the road, a seemingly beggar grandmother, hair head three colors, yellow, white, black. And he was begging the car in the people, hair only black and white two colors. He turned a blind eye and spat outward. The granny walked away with a limp, not even bothering to wipe the spit that remained on her clothes. Heh - in their world, self-respect is long gone. Or perhaps, in the heart of a valued but neglected corner.
12, do not think that beggars are different. They are people, seven feelings and six desires? But this ugly world, so that they sealed that heart, anyone, but also can not melt. If, in fact, there is something different from the middle, perhaps, they are cleaner than many people.
13, a tattered and dirty clothes, a dull and colorless and smooth cane, frail and sickly body is shivering to the donation box there.
14, I slowly move steps, suddenly, I feel my feet heavy a lot, I looked down, is a hair has been nearly white, and ragged clothes, all over the body has been dirty out of shape. From her indistinct accent, I learned that she came to me to ask for money.
15. It was dirty, the beggars were dirty and wretched. Perhaps their hearts are cleaner than anyone else's. It's only masked by a seemingly dirty exterior, or maybe not masked, but ignored.
Sentences describing the appearance and clothes of a modern, cold girlThe slender trench coat was flooded with cold colors, and her white complexion seemed like flying snow and jade flowers. Her ink hair is like a waterfall, and she walks by quickly, with her skirt flying, but she can not hide her beautiful face. Indifferent look as always, between the eyebrows of the high and proud to show, coldness has more than one.
Sentences Describing the Appearance and Clothing of an Iceberg (or Cold) BeautyHe is 7 years old, not really tall personally, rather thin, but looks very spirited. He has very short hair, a pair of dark and bright eyes on his handsome face, and a high nose, like a small carrot. People who have been to his house say that he has good features and is a good-looking boy.
My sister is very cute looking and she is 3 months old. The other day was my sister's 100th day anniversary, my mom drove my baby sister to the "love you baby" to take a few pictures. My sister has small, bright eyes, a bulging face and a small mouth. She has a pair of cute ears and a pair of small hands that are clenched into fists and wiggling from time to time. You see! The little feet that are fleshy like little buns are adorable! I love my sister.
My favorite classmate in our class is the little handsome Geng Hao, you see! He is not tall, but very solid, his arms and legs are really like ripe corn cobs. He likes to wear his jacket unbuttoned, listen to him say: "That will make him look more imposing." Geng Hao's head is long and round, his red face is round, and coincidentally, his dark, glowing eyes are also round. My favorite thing about him is that he smiles, and when he smiles those dark eyes turn into two curved crescents. His little red mouth loves to tell jokes, and his jokes always make him laugh before we laugh out loud, and then the curved crescent moon appears again.
My father is the first mate of the merchant ship of the ocean company. He is a tall man, yellowish hair naturally curly, white square face embedded in a pair of eyes full of wisdom, high nose under the bridge, a pair of nostrils look particularly large. When I was young, I often looked at his nostrils and asked, "Dad, why are your nostrils so big?" He always smiled and answered, "I don't know. He always smiled and replied, "When choosing a horse, you have to choose the one with big nostrils, because a horse with big nostrils runs fast. Dad was a sprint champion in school when he was young, ask mom if you don't believe me." At this time, my mom and I would look at his big nostrils and laugh.
Dad looks thin, medium, with a pair of not too small eyes, with a small flat head, high nose looks more spiritual. The angular lips are full of beard like steel needle. Dad's knowledge can be a lot, often tell me a lot of magical and interesting science stories, come up with many ways to exercise me.
In our class there is such a little boy, he is not tall, his body is like a small tree, limbs are like just growing twigs. His skinny body is holding up a big head, it really makes people worry that the weak body can hold up? His face white, the most striking is his pair of big watery eyes, staring round, sometimes really remind people of the Journey to the West in the Monkey King's fiery eyes. People say: "Eyes are the windows of the soul." His big head is filled with rich knowledge that people envy. He also has a clever little mouth, red, he sings a very beautiful song! Do you know about him? Do you want to know who he is? He is our classmate Wang Yuxi.
My cousin is 5 years old this year, do not look at her only 5 years old, but sometimes I can not say her, have to let her three points. My cousin is very cute, with two dimples on her chubby face. Sometimes when we laugh at her, she says, "I know what you're laughing at, you're laughing at my dimples." With that, she would poke her dimples with her chubby fingers in a very smug manner. The most appealing thing about her cousin was her eyes; her black eyes were especially large, almost filling the real ones, and so dark and pitchy that it was as if she couldn't see the bottom of them. When she asked you for something, she looked at you with both eyes pleadingly, and your heart instantly softened, and she gave whatever she wanted.
My mom is a teacher at a health school. She has a pair of big bright eyes under her thick eyebrows, a nagging mouth under her square nose, and a caring heart in her chest.
Ms. Sun is our class math teacher. She is of medium build, 35 years old. A kind face, always so kind. From the black rimmed glasses through the eyes, always so bright, so kind. Her language is always so meaningful, so marvelous, and draws laughter.
The female teacher surnamed Song, because she is young, at most but 20 years old, so we call her little Song teacher, there are some female students affectionately called her big sister. Little Song teacher long tall, dressed in a relatively simple. Melon face with two willow eyebrows, willow eyebrows embedded in a pair of bright and sharp eyes, and a small mouth that can talk. Little Song teacher wears two long ponytails that drag down to her shoulders.
Feng Cheng is a student in our class. He is not tall, his eyes are big and bright, especially he has two big ears and two thick lips, like a big bell. For this reason, his classmates gave him a nickname - "big bell". Coincidentally, from the second grade so far, Feng Cheng every day to the classroom door, lock the door, but also like a punched bell, this nickname is called open.
My deskmate Zhang Shan, people look quite beautiful, quite watery, but fell into a brat nickname - "Zhang Luneng".
Li Lamei because of nosy, only when the "two bars" of the health commissioner. You do not see her "official" small, short, but the voice is high. No matter who did something wrong, she had to get to the bottom of it and make you admit your mistake. Therefore, I secretly changed her name to "hot plum".
As soon as the teacher came in, the classroom immediately stopped talking. His high nose, black and long eyebrows, inlaid with a pair of glittering eyes, nose under the long even thick beard, so that people know at a glance that this is a strict invigilator teacher. He scanned the classroom once, before he began to speak: "Students, this big is your report to the motherland of elementary school learning achievements, must be careful to do the questions, can not have a little sloppy, after receiving the test paper, to see clearly the title, do not look left and right, cross talk, to answer the questionnaire, and strive for a good grade."
My father is a humorous person. My father is short, thin fine, white skin, black hair, that a head of self-curl "*** wave" hairstyle, who see will think he is in the barber store perm. His coworkers say that he is a shrunken Fei Xiang, I also think so. He is an art dealer, a well-known framing artist in the five provinces of central and southern China, and his personal exhibition has been praised by many celebrities. He was also a funny man who loved to joke around. I don't know if all people in the arts are very funny, but I think my dad was full of humor. No matter how busy or tired he was at work, as soon as he came into the house, exactly what he said, as soon as he saw me, he immediately raised his eyebrows and I danced along with him.
"The biggest hobby of mine is to learn about the world," he said. A twelve-year-old girl mischievous, stubborn, *** and rosy little face set with a showy nose, coupled with the usual love pursed small mouth, lovely - this is me. In a corner of a bookstore, you will meet a book is there holding a book to look at her with great interest, a moment full of smiles, as if hearing the cheers of the victor; a moment and frowned, as if encountering problems into a deep thought. She is me, the bookstore's little regular.
Mom especially loves to read and study. My mom is a farmer, busy all year round, no idle time. Her hands are always black and rough. Mom is also a farmer college student who took the self-study exam, it's amazing!
I'll draw a portrait of Dad. Dad nose sorghum on the shelf with a back of black frame glasses. He teaches geography at school, and these glasses help him see China and the world; he also teaches history, and these glasses help him see the historical figures in the book, and understand the changing historical facts. Dad's glasses are really a telescope! When I drew the rims of my dad's eyes, I drew a pair of big black eyeglass frames and a lot of circles on the lenses. Dad's nose could hold up the "binoculars", but it didn't work very well. That time he was stewing meat at home, sitting the pot on the stove and lying on the table to prepare for the lesson. He didn't smell the meat, but I ran in from outside to tell him. I'm not sure if it's because I'm not a good person, but I think it's because I'm a good person.
He has a winter melon head, angry face all of a sudden pulled a long time, very much like a horse. He always puts on an understanding and loving face when he faces you alone, and at the same time keeps bobbing his head, which from a distance looks like a big floating lantern. His eyes, you know? Big, gray-black, very deep, and very sickly in that horse's face, and he liked to wink at everybody when he talked, so be careful not to let it hit you, it'll make you go out of your mind. His arms ah legs ah thin like bamboo poles, cool clothes like a bed sheet draped over the body, fluttering and fluttering, especially mysterious temperament, which decided to perform all the horror plays we are in the performance of all the time by the time he put on a wig to play the female ghost.
Campus novels Sentences describing the male protagonist's appearance and clothingA flaxen crushed hair that shines in the sunlight, deep black eyes that can't be touched to the end, the thin and ** sense of the lips under the straight nose, a trace of curvature, a simple but no less expensive casual clothes, lining up his body to be even taller and more magnificent, and his feet stepped on a sky-blue skateboard, and he seemed to exude a kind of called ** halo,
Tong Yiruo "Ace Boyfriend", not bad not bad
1. He has a fair complexion, with a touch of handsome in his features, and a touch of tenderness in his handsomeness! The temperament emanating from him is so complex, like a mixture of various temperaments, but in the midst of all that gentleness and handsomeness, there is his own unique ethereality and handsomeness!
2. He is more than one meter eight, a slightly tight black clothes will be the perfect body exposed, flaxen hair is beautiful staggering, a pair of clear and bright, through a little childish eyes, straight nose, smooth skin, thin lips present a lovely pink, delicate and absolutely beautiful features ... ...
3. Ah ...... so beautiful and gentle boy ...... Is this the so-called prince highness? A breeze blew by, his flaxen hair fluttered casually in the wind, his white skin was like an egg that had just been peeled, his deep eyes that sparkled like black crystals, and his long eyelashes that hung low ......
There was also a faint fragrance wafting out of his body... ...
4.
It's beautiful.
A pair of eyes as clear as crystal immersed in water, but the corners of the eyes are slightly upward, and appear charming. Pure pupils and charming eye shape is a wonderful blend of a very beautiful flavor, thin lips, color as light as water.