Character description is one of the most important categories in description, which includes appearance description, action description, dialogue description and psychological description. Here are five detailed description compositions for your reference:
Detailed description composition 1
She has delicate eyebrows, watery eyes and a small cherry mouth. Who is this beautiful little girl? She is my clever and lovely little girl-Xiao Ting. Do you want to know her? Come and see!
when she was just three years old, her aunt (her mother) asked her to eat. She just took a few bites and couldn't eat any more. I taught her to say, "Xiao Ting, it's noon when weeding, and sweat drips down the soil. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard. Do you know? " Xiao Ting or nodded, I thought she was going to eat, but she poured all the rice into her chest pocket and grabbed it as she walked. I laughed so hard that I spit out the water I just drank. Seeing this, my aunt was in distress situation and had to help Xiao Ting change clothes.
Now, she is five years old and still so cute. You see, when she came back for the summer this year, she clamored for watermelon. But her mother was afraid that she had a stomachache and only let her eat one. When she finished eating, she saw that I was still eating with such relish that I became greedy. Xiao Ting took my arm and kept shaking: "Sister Beckham (my nickname is Beckham), Sister Beckham, give me some!" There was nothing I could do. I gave her a slice and told her, "Don't tell, or I won't give it to you in the future." She nodded like a chicken pecking rice.
After a while, my aunt came over and asked Xiao Ting, "How many slices of watermelon did you eat, Xiao Ting?" Xiao Ting remembered my words and said, "One piece." I looked at Xiao Ting with a smile. As a result, Xiao Ting said, "My sister Beckham didn't give me a second piece of watermelon!" I'm sweating, I'm sweating, I'm Genghis Khan, I'm sweating at the Romanian waterfall!
alas, my cousin is really lovable and makes people shake their heads! I asked my mother several times, "Mom, give me a Xiao Ting, will you?"? If only she were my own sister! "
Writing Personal Details 2
My brother has a sister who is 2xx years old and three years old. Don't think she is still a baby, she has a lot of thoughts in her stomach!
I went to their house to play today, and my sister Sandy was waking up. When she saw me coming, she smiled at me: Sister Wen! I ran up to see her narrowed eyes and tiny teeth that had just grown out, and her heart was beautified.
At this time, my brother came into the room with a can of rainbow candy. Sandy has always been very sensitive to ingredients, and immediately saw rainbow candy. She stared at the can of sugar and licked her mouth often. The younger brother didn't know that he should avoid it, but also grabbed the rainbow candy and stuffed it into his mouth. Seeing this scene, the family nanny felt that Sandy was too young to eat sweet food, so she wanted to take her away. Sandy glared at the family nanny and pouted. The housekeeper still wants to hug, and Sandy stops her right hand to the side, and her left hand keeps waving, just like an adult expelling a servant. The domestic nanny has no choice but to step aside.
Sandy understood that things should be done step by step, and he cried sweetly: Brother, brother! He also pleased to send his favorite Barbie princess to him. But my brother was indifferent and turned to eat sweet again. Sandy saw that the plan failed, threw the child on the ground angrily, patted the root of his thigh and stared at his brother angrily.
After a while, Sandy thought of another way. She turned the overall goal to me and shouted one after another: Sister Wen, Sister Wen! Then he looked at me piteously, pointed to the rainbow sugar and said, sugar, sugar! I also thought about giving it to her and said to my brother, Good brother, just give her some! The younger brother shook his head and shouted: Don't give it! Because I was annoyed, I shouted: Give it to her! You are your brother and she is your sister. Give her something if you are great! Not at all? I suddenly feel like my mother. When I didn't play with my brother before, she taught me the same lesson. The younger brother accidentally got scared and reluctantly gave one. The younger sister smiled and shouted: Sister Wen! Just eat the sugar because I smiled.
Writing Personal Details Composition 3
She is an octogenarian with a good constitution. No matter when, she is busy, and that is my dear grandmother.
Grandma was a famine victim in 196. She lived a frugal life, so she was very strict with her mother. My mother, on the other hand, is a person of a new era, so the relationship between my grandmother and my mother's mother-in-law is particularly poor.
once, my mother was cooking and my grandmother came to help light the fire. In fact, it was quite harmonious at the moment, but my mother accidentally stepped on my grandmother's foot. Grandma is an ancient standard woman with small feet. Her feet were hurt for the second time, which was quite painful. It is also a concept of the ancient old people. Grandma thinks that her mother is dissatisfied with her and deliberately stepped on her. Actually, it's all the little things in life. My mother would criticize me after I did something wrong. At this time, I took advantage of the topic and talked about things. At that time, my mother was particularly sad and my brother hit me. I cried loudly. I don't understand. I don't understand why brother hit me. What I said is true. Later, I regretted it very much, regretting that my mother was so sad and sad that day.
Although there was a big misunderstanding between them, it never got out of hand. This makes our. This family slowly maintained. But something unexpected happened in the sky, and grandma suddenly got Alzheimer's disease. Every day, she was unconscious and urinated in bed. Just when we all thought that mom wouldn't take care of grandma, mom took care of her every day. Mom told us that grandma's life was not easy. Her old man has been married to my family since she was sixteen years old, and she has been working hard for her children all her life. But now grandma is like a three-year-old child. Until August 19th, grandma was ill, very serious. At night, grandma really can't breathe. We hope her old man can go with peace of mind, but grandma just can't close her eyes, as if she has some unfinished wishes. Until mom arrived, grandma's eyes were strange, as if expecting mom's forgiveness and her strictness. Mom read the eyes, and she cried and said, "Mom, just go safely, and we will all be fine." My dear grandmother closed her eyes peacefully and left with a smile on her face.
Writing Personal Details Composition 4
My sister Xiao Si Tong is simply the first master of elves and eccentricities. In my family, she seems to be a happy oxygen molecule. Without her, the family is like a lack of charm.
I arrived at the gate, but I saw a small head protruding from the small window next to the kitchen of the dining room. Her face was white and tender, and her big black eyes were extraordinarily aura. Silly elder sister, I'll give you the key. This noise is also her characteristic. It is sharp, bright and loud. Before, she shouted on the mountain, and the echo was eight! It was also a crash, and then a string of authentic dogs called Wang Wang Wang's sister bit the key in her mouth, and she shook her head slightly, and it happened to be in the flowerpot. Her saliva and soil were really the most disgusting thing in the world in my eyes. A string of new keys became more and more unsightly in an instant.
The night is the most exciting time for my sister. She is still lying in bed after 1 o'clock and whispering to me. I am so sleepy that I can't help yawning, but my sister has a whim and quietly said: I will cover my hair in front of my eyes, you hide behind me, and there is a lamp on the tree skill. Then I stand on the double-upturned board and turn my hair white. Good idea. I tell you, sleepiness disappears in the blink of an eye. But everyone had no tree skills, so they had to add a steel nail to the top of the teaching stick, and everything was ready to go to school in advance: tonight, my little brother and aunt were completely frightened, but there was a unique steel nail missing at the end of this ghost installation. The lamp slipped into my hand and cut a piece of my skin. Because I didn't push her again, my sister suddenly didn't come out from the double-upturned board, and all the adults ran back to expose us.
My sister is cheerful and optimistic, crying and laughing all day long. She is also a fairy and eccentric, and often thinks of ridiculous ideas. What a sister I am!
Writing Details 5
My black hair is mixed with a few white hairs, my face is a little dark, but my eyes are bright, that is my father.
Dad is forty years old, but he is still childlike.
When I was in the fourth grade, I learned to play yo-yo by chance, so I bought one and went home to finish my homework.
At this moment, my father saw that I was having such a good time and even wanted to have a try, so he said to me, "Son, lend your father a play." So, I handed the yo-yo to my father. Dad couldn't play at first, and the ball was always out of control, and he didn't learn it after a long time. Dad looked very anxious, so I said to him, "Wait for the yo-yo to slide to the bottom, and then pull it up." Dad tried it a few times and learned several tricks such as "sleeping" and "walking the dog"!
The more dad plays, the more addicted he becomes. The more he plays, the more interested he becomes. He doesn't want to put it down for a while. My mother looked at my father's playful manner and said, "I'm 4 years old, and my son is almost 12 years old, but I still look like an old urchin!"
"Ha ha ..." There was a burst of happy laughter at home.
Dad not only has a childlike innocence, but also takes his work very seriously.
A few days ago, a computer was installed in Dad's office, and many games were installed in it!
I really want to have a good time. As it happens, my father is going to the office today, and I quickly begged my father to agree. I didn't expect him to say to me sternly, "How did you learn to take advantage of the public at an early age?" I ran into my room angrily, slammed the door hard, and scolded my father's back: "stubborn old man!"
I didn't expect my father never came back after he left, so I had to go to bed.
In the middle of the night, I woke up and went to the toilet. I saw the light in the study was on. It turned out that my father was writing materials, and the wastebasket beside the desk was full. His head was sweaty. He found me, looked at me with bloodshot eyes and said, "Go to sleep quickly, there will be a class tomorrow." I knew my father's stubborn temper, so I had to say, "Dad, you should go to sleep quickly." I went to bed.
but I can't sleep for a long time. The moon, walking in the sky, the stars, blinking naughtily, while my father is still writing that material.
I am proud that I have a father who is "always playing with children", who is conscientious and has a clear distinction between public and private affairs.