Smug, smiling, smiling, smug, glowing, alive, alive
Puffy, frustrated, sad, listless, tearful
(3) Words that describe the mood of a character
Heart blossomed, full of joy, happy, happy to return to her home, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy Worried, anxious, heart-broken, grief-stricken
Anger in a state of wild alarm, alarm in a state of panic, anxiety in a state of anxiety, and dismay
(4) Sentences Describing Characters
Her face had a pair of boyishly beautiful eyes adorned with long eyelashes, like two crystal grapes.
The boy had a pair of big, copper-bell eyes on his black tiger's head-like face, and was very spirited.
His eyebrows were sometimes tightly furrowed, forming a question mark between them; sometimes they were pleasantly stretched, like an exclamation mark.
His flushed face shone like a ripe apple in September.
His ears were white and red, with well-defined whorls and well-proportioned outer and inner rings, like a sculpted work of art.
Her small mouth was rich in expression: when she was happy, she would skim her lips and make a face; when she was angry, her pouting mouth could hold a small kettle of oil. The words that come out of this mouth can sometimes make people so angry that they burst into flames and sob, while at other times they make people laugh out loud.
Ms. Li had beautiful hair, black and greasy, thick and dense, and when she stood in the sunlight and gently shook her head, it shone with a colorful halo.
My classmate, Xiao Hong, wore a big braid, black and shiny, with a pair of big black eyes embedded under her thick eyebrows, looking quite pretty.
(1) Words describing learning attitude
diligent, diligent, painstaking, conscientious, focused, drilling, down-to-earth, diligent, modest, studious
striving to study hard, down-to-earth, unashamed to ask, to strive for perfection, to plan, to get to the bottom of the matter, to eat without reading, as if hungering for books, persistent, by the book, by the bye
(2) Words describing concentration
focused, absorbed, holding one's breath, staring, concentrating, concentrating
(2) Words for concentrating
concentrating, concentrated.
Xiaohong happened to be sitting facing the window, the afternoon sunlight on her round face, making her cheeks even more rosy; her hand holding the pen resting on her cheeks, her crystal eyes slowly swimming in her open sockets, her plump chin slightly upturned--this is the way she looks whenever she comes up with a more ingenious way to solve a math problem, for the math teacher's familiar, beloved demeanor.
Whenever I was doing my homework, the rustling of my pen tip sounded as if a bird was singing to me, and as if encouraging me, "You have to be unafraid of difficulties and climb to the top."
She stood up and answered so accurately, so naturally, so smoothly, as if she had been prepared.
She recited in a staccato manner, her voice beautifully intoned, and her voice was so beautiful that the audience was moved.
He, the naughty one, read too fast, chopping and snapping as if he were frying peanuts.
Juanjuan read the text in Mandarin, her voice was crisp and beautiful, even the sunlight was mesmerized, sneaking into the classroom through the window and landing on her book, not wanting to leave for a long time.
I read the book greedily, like a hungry lamb breaking into a meadow of tender green grass.
She dug into the vast sea of books, like a fish into the sea, forgetting the passage of time.
He reluctantly roused himself and opened the book, and at first it felt like lines of words moving across it, like they were going to fly; then it felt like just a blur, like a nest of ants crawling across the page.
He buried his head in his homework again, and the room was silent, only the sound of pens rustling on paper could be heard.
Students sat in the classroom, listening intently to the teacher's lecture, like dozens of flowers in silence to bear the watering of the diligent gardener.
The sound of reading flew out from each classroom, like a moving chorus of children's voices, notes all over the sky.
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The sky was full of red clouds, the sea was full of golden waves, and the red sun was like a furnace of boiling steel, spewing out golden light.
In the morning, the sun was like a new bride who had just gone out, shyly showing half of her face.
The sun set, and its parting glare jetted out from the treetops, coloring the white clouds and the green hills in blood.
The sun slowly peeked through the clouds, revealing a face that had long since swollen red, like a shy little girl looking out at the earth.
The brilliant sunlight passed through the gaps between the leaves, through the early fog, and sprinkled the campus with rays of sunshine.
The sun was lower, blood red, and a dazzling expanse of light on the water stretched from the edge of the ocean right up to the edge of the boat.
The sky was dyed blood-red by the setting sun, and peach-colored clouds reflected on the running water; the whole river turned purple, and the sky seemed to be ablaze with fire.
Spring, the sun is warm, it stretches out the warm hand, rubbing people all over the body comfort.
A gust of spring wind, blowing away the clouds, the sun is happy to reveal a smiling face, the warmth and light sprinkled all over the lake.
The hot sun hung high in the sky, and the red light shot like a rocket to the ground, which caught fire, reflecting the flames of the oil as it boiled and fried.
No one dared to look up at the sun, but felt that everywhere was dazzling, in the air, on the roof, on the ground, all was a white bright piece of white with a little red, from top to bottom of the whole like a very big mirror of fire, each is the focus of the mirror of fire, as if everything is about to burst into flames.
Late fall, the sun hangs lazily in the sky, like an old man showing his smiling face dozing off.
The sun in late fall is covered with a reddish-orange lampshade, radiating a soft light that shines on your body and face, warming you up.
As soon as the sun arrives in the fall, it spreads its light all over the earth. The fields are golden, the grounds are golden, and the mountains are golden.
The sun in winter is as pale as the moon.
The sun was being entangled in thin clouds, letting out a pale dazzling white light.
The sun works all year long, and when it is busy in winter, it is so exhausted that it can hardly put out any heat
The warm sunlight, spilling down through the dense foliage of the trees, became dots of golden spots of light.
The distant lofty mountains, in the sunshine, put on a golden yellow coat, looks particularly beautiful.
The sunlight was filtered by the layers of leaves, leaking into his body into a faint round gently swaying halo.
It was eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and the bright sunlight coated the leaves with ring after ring of golden and silver halos.
The sun shone through the pale clouds, reflecting off the white earth with a silvery glow that dazzled the eyes.
Golden sunlight poured down, injected into the hectares of blue waves, so that the monotonous and calm surface of the sea and become some color.
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When the reddish sunlight was on the tips of the mountains, the fog pulled away like a curtain, and the city gradually appeared in the golden sunlight.
The sunlight that pierced through the cloud blocks was like a golden thread, crisscrossing the light gray and blue-gray clouds stitched into a beautiful and incomparable pattern
The sun had just risen over the mountains, hidden by the bright red sunset, and the sunlight shone down from the cloud crevices like countless giant dragons spewing golden waterfalls.
Golden sunlight through the cracks, sprinkled on the brown land nourishing grass
The sky was blue and clear, brilliant sunlight is shooting down from the dense pine needles between the cracks, forming a beam of thick and thin light columns, to the wafting of a gauze-like mist of the shade of the forest lit
The sun flooded with a fiery red smile, so that the hazy campus openly removed the veil. <br>
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A fuchsia-red sunrise appeared in the sky, like a blooming red rose. <br>
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The sun, huh, which had just risen, was full of spirit and red light, illuminating the whole world. <br>
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The fiery red rising sun has just penetrated the sea level, smearing a layer of rosy color to the beautiful and tranquil sea. <br>
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The sunrise shoots its rays onto the lake, and the breeze starts to rise, the fine waves jump, stirring up the lake full of broken gold. <br>
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Suddenly, the face of a round of red sun, sprinkled with a road of golden light, like a strip of gold whip, driving away the flying clouds and fog. <br>
The sea jumped out of a round of red sun, bright and colorful, the sea and air suddenly sprinkled with golden glory, the sea from ink blue to blue.
Golden sunrise, gradually dyed red the eastern sky, the main peak of the high Huangshan Mountain was brilliant cloud haze dyed a scarlet.
The sun, greeted by the morning sun, revealed its red face, and all of a sudden, ten thousand golden rays of light through the treetops colored the water with a layer of carmine red.
The surrounding mountains looked like a colorful floral cloth.
Mountain waves and peaks cascaded over each other.
The mountains were black and pale with no boundaries, and the knife-like cliff heads topped the sky.
The undulating loess hills are like the waves of a great flood.
Long hilltop, like a large tomb towering in the night.
The mountains on both sides of the gorge rise and fall straight up and down, so high that it makes you dizzy.
The deep valleys were luridly quiet and gloomy.
The gorges were filled with snow, as high as the backs of the mountains, and became great squares of flat, snow-covered ground.
The morning sun was shining, while the mountain was like a shy maiden, hidden from view, and the sun was setting in the west, and the afterglow was shining horizontally.
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Standing here to see, really strange, the mountains simply changed, their shape and in the plains or mid-level look up very different, they become very cascading, messy, majestic and strange. The mountains are very different from the plains or the mid-levels, they have become very layered and messy, majestic and strange. Looking up, the mountains are the sky, the sky is also the mountains, before and after the mountains, as if your nose can touch the mountains at any time.
Only to see in the distance there is a misty giant peak protruding, surrounded by dozens of small stone peaks. At a closer look, the giant peak looks like the Monkey King holding a golden rod, and those small peaks look like little monkeys scratching their ears and cheeks. Look, the Monkey King is leading its children to the South Heavenly Gate to kill it. White sky, the mountains pale black like iron, solemn, solemn. The red sun rises, a mountain is ink blue. Immediately after, the mist rose, milky veil to the heavy mountains spaced out, leaving only the tip of the green peaks, really like a brush and ink fresh, sparse and dense landscape painting. After a while, the fog dispersed, the exposed rock walls, cliffs, by the sunlight dyed crimson, and gradually turned into a bronze color, and green trees, green fields contrast each other, looks particularly magnificent.
The overlapping mountains, can not see a village, can not see a piece of rice paddies, these mountains are like some drunken old man, one by one, sleeping for tens of millions of years, never woke up their dreams, no one dared to go deep into their hearts, that is, that the most adventurous hunters, but also only to the foot of their feet, to chase those who run down from the mountains of the mountain goats, wild boars and flying birds, never! climb to its peak.
No more than the spring rains after the bath of the green mountains more charming, the entire mountainside, are verdant green, did not come to the end of the fog like elegant silk, a strand of the waist wrapped in it, the sun will be every leaf on the raindrops, are turned into colorful pearls.
The sharp knife-like hill, picking up a few wisps of milky white fog, and in the mist, a slender thread was faintly visible.
The stone wall like a skyscraper on its face, as high as it is going to collapse down aggressively. On the top of the mountain, the dense forest seems to buckle on the wall of a huge black carpet hat, black and green from the rock wall popped up a cluster of unknown wildflowers.
The rain changed the mood of the park, northwest of the clouds, is the ink painting like the distant mountains, which is quite praised in the garden architecture "borrowed".
Description of interesting good words and good sentences good paragraph
The innocent, carefree, free, childish, ridiculous, quite chest, iodine belly, teeth and learn to speak, hip-hopping, you chased me to catch up with me, head in hand, fleeing away, poorly pursued and beaten, messy, chicken flew, dog jumped, chicken and dogs were not quiet, thought it was, holding its breath, pointedly pointed, pointing fingers, oil, slippery, petulant and selling, east run, west, love, not to be able to stop laughing, dull, frothy, froze, froze brain, play play playful. I was so excited that I was able to get out of the water.
"Flop!" "Punt!" Everyone "defiantly" head into the clear river, some hands and feet in the water fluttering, some floating on the surface of the belly to the sky, some like loaches dive into the water.
Just a moment ago is still the quiet of the river, suddenly clamor: shouting, laughing and laughing, ruffling, hitting the water, splashing, you escape, I chased, a mess.
Good paragraph:
We stripped off our clothes in a hurry at the river's edge, flung ourselves into the creek, and immediately began to fight water battles and chase and play. You see, we are divided into two teams, one team for the "enemy" and another team is the "Red Army". A pair of small palms to the other side of the water to splash, splashing everyone's face is full of crystal water droplets. Water to get blurred eyes, we will each retreat to the side, with a hand to wipe off, and then again fierce "attack". The entire creek immediately a clamor, shouting, laughter rose and fell, converged into a symphony of joy. Water fight tired, in the river to chase and play. A chase, a run, in the water through the drill, small body like a loach as slippery, how can not catch. The songs and laughter on the surface of the river, in and on both sides of the river far away from the swing.
We these little rascals will disregard the parents of the repeated advice, in groups of three or five to the small stone bay, take off their pants, bare bones into the water. Another is to tie the fierce, and erect dragonflies, and water fights, turning the river, one like a small loach, chasing in the water, shouting and screaming, playing and playing, really have indescribable coziness.
Several children with bare feet are treading water in the rain! The one who sings is Hong Hong, she sings while catching the rain from the sky with both hands. Followed by her Xiaoyu and Dingding while "pop-pop-pop-pop" on the ground of the rain stream, while rhythmically swinging arms, but also from time to time tilted his head, let the rain splitting the face of the rushing. At this time, I was tickled in my heart, and hurriedly threw off my shoes, pulled up my pants leg, rushed out of the room. Just ran behind Honghong, "flop", I fell on my back, splashing water have fallen on Honghong. Honghong turned around and said with a smile, "Quickly hit the falling dog!" After saying that, with his feet paddling up the water to hit me. I do not care to get up, and hastily cupped my hands to raise the water to the red face, the mouth also cheerfully shouted: "Come on! Come on!" Red can't hold back, "Aigoo, mama," screamed, hastily blocked his face with his hands, twisted his head backward. "Reinforcements are coming!" With a cheerful shout, Xiao Yu and Ding Ding attacked me. I immediately used my hands and feet to splash a column of water towards Xiaoyu and Tintin. "Hee hee hee--!" "Hahaha--!" Our pleasant laughter echoed in the blanket of rain.
Others:
1. If the blackboard is the vast ocean, then the teacher is the sailor on the sea. The bell rings the moment, you use the staff whip as a pulp, rowing that ship-like moored in the harbor of the textbook. On the desk, the problem is stacked, as if the reefs are arranged, you gesture vividly as a flying bird, on the podium to wave a beautiful arc - the ship through ...... the sky does not come a cloud, as if you bright heart, a faction of the high and distant.
2, hope stems from disappointment, rise begins with worry, as a poet said: there is a hunger to feel the person must be well digested, there is a sense of urgency to feel the person must be efficient, there is a crisis to feel the person must be fast progress.
3. Don't wander under the trees, don't meditate in the rain, don't shed tears in the darkness. Look forward, do not look back, as long as you have the courage to face look up, you will find that the score of the haze is but a short rainy season. Look forward, there is a bright sky, will not make people feel at a loss.
4, soft sunlight hanging diagonally in the pines and cypresses do not wither on the branches and leaves, seem so quiet and solemn, green lawn and white concrete road appearance, footsteps are so light up and down, everyone's heart is so excited and thoughts surge.
5, the ocean of life is not like the rippling waves of the Xizi Lake, with the flow of time, it is sometimes calm as a mirror, sometimes the waves splash, sometimes the giant waves rushing to the sky ...... people in the wind and waves after the test, often become stronger.
6, when you are in the face of warm winds, birds and flowers, green hills, green water, good fields of the spring scenery, will be intoxicated; when you face like gold like silver, fruitful golden autumn season, will be overjoyed. Have you ever thought, that the spring color is the baptism through the cold after the Yingzi, that the beauty of the golden autumn is to accept the heat after the crystallization of the melting. ............ (He Tingting)
7, If you want to harvest the fruits in the golden autumn, then in the chilly early spring, it is time to roll up your pant legs and go unremittingly pioneering, sowing and plowing until the day of harvest.
8, life is winding in the mountains of the trail, bumpy, ditch cliffs in the side. Fell down, to cry on the cry, afraid of what, not heart pretense! This is blunt, not weak, because cry a do not affect the rush, but can add a careful. Mountain flowers, the scenery is pleasant, if intoxicated, want to laugh on the smile, not the heart of the pretense of reserve! This is blunt, not proud, because laugh once does not affect the rush, but can add a confidence.
9, love is a piece of winter sunshine, the use of hunger and cold people feel the warmth of the world; love is a spring in the desert, the use of power on the verge of extinction of people to see the hope of life; love is sprinkled on the ground in a drought of a rainstorm, so that the lonely and helpless people instantly get the comfort of the soul. .............................. .............................. ...... Mao Dan
10, days are always like the fine yarn from the fingertips, inadvertently slipping down. Those days of sorrow and misuse of injury, in the water under the washing with the wave gently passed away, while leaving the joy and smile in the memory of the depths of the everlasting new.
11, melancholy mood evaporated. 12, faded memories. 13, Smoke burns again in the home of peace.
14, Some memories are burned away, some memories are buried in the bottom of the heart, the age of innocence like running water across the golden age.
15, I, to melt in the pink peach blossom petals, wipe away the whole day in your heart of the attachment. 16, I completely read the heart of the parents.
17, mother's love is a masterpiece that I can not finish reading for the rest of my life; mother's love is a piece of sky that I can never fly out of. ...... Zhang Weiwei
18, when the yellow autumn leaves swaying with the wind, the deep autumn drifted and stood outside the school, the moonlight, the father's shadow pulled a long time, huge trench coat will be wrapped up in the skinny bones of the father, my heart a burst of sour. .............................. ............ Lin Jingying
19, the true love in the world is like a big net, always warming people's hearts, just like mom's love, never-ending.
20, years, is a poem, a poem rich in philosophy, years is a camel, carrying the dreams of countless people.
21, the fate of the boat is to drift; the fate of the sail is to chase the wind and waves; the fate of life is to grasp, grasp the letter of life, can be youth without shame. .............................. .............................. .............................. ...... Gu Weiya
22, the past is like a song, in the journey of life, although there have been ups and downs, there have been regrets, but did not lose the beauty of youth. Believe in yourself, there is always hope, let us remember the words: missed the sun, I do not cry, otherwise, I will miss the moon and stars.
23, if you fail in life, please do not write tears of sorrow on your face. Failure is also a kind of harvest, the most important thing in life is to have a full of courage and an entrepreneurial boldness.
24, once thought, a helpless cry, then letter is all the vicissitudes of the world; a small setback, then letter is all the failure of life. Is fourteen years old told me ......
25, moonlight is quiet. Raindrops on the thatched cottage, the dim light, the mother closely sewed the traveler's jacket, suddenly, a cold wind squeezed into the thatched cottage window, the mother seems to catch a cold, with a strong tiredness coughed a few times. I woke up in a dream, staring blankly at my aged mother under the lamp ......
26, night, the spring breeze blowing softly. I rested my chin, sitting on the colorful steps of the fallen, and another unforgettable thing came to my mind.
Student essay good sentence and paragraph excerpt
1, If the blackboard is the vast ocean, then the teacher is the sailor on the sea. The moment the bell rings, you use the staff whip as a pulp, rowing that ship-like moored in the harbor of the textbook. On the desk, the problem is stacked, as if the reefs are arranged, you gesture vividly as a flying bird, on the podium to wave a beautiful arc - the ship through ...... the sky does not come a cloud, as if you bright heart, a faction of the high and distant.
2, hope stems from disappointment, rise begins with worry, as a poet said: there is a hunger to feel the person must be well digested, there is a sense of urgency to feel the person must be efficient, there is a crisis to feel the person must be fast progress.
3. Don't wander under the trees, don't meditate in the rain, don't shed tears in the darkness. Look forward, do not look back, as long as you have the courage to face look up, you will find that the score of the haze is but a short rainy season. Look forward, there is a bright sky, will not make people feel at a loss.
4, soft sunlight hanging diagonally in the pines and cypresses do not wither on the branches and leaves, seem so quiet and solemn, green lawn and white concrete road appearance, footsteps are so light up and down, everyone's heart is so excited and thoughts surge.
5, the ocean of life is not like the rippling waves of the Xizi Lake, with the flow of time, it is sometimes calm as a mirror, sometimes the waves splash, sometimes the giant waves rushing to the sky ...... people in the wind and waves after the test, often become stronger.
6, when you are in the face of warm winds, birds and flowers, green hills, green water, good fields of the spring scenery, will be intoxicated; when you face like gold like silver, fruitful golden autumn season, will be overjoyed. Have you ever thought, that the spring is full of color is baptized by the cold after the Yingzi, that the beauty of the golden autumn is to accept the crystallization of the heat after melting.
7, if you want to harvest fruit in the golden autumn, then in the chilly early spring, should roll up the trouser leg, go unremittingly to broaden the land, sowing, plowing, until the day of harvest.
8, life is winding in the mountains of the trail, bumpy, ditch cliffs in the side. Fell down, to cry on the cry, afraid of what, not heart pretense! This is blunt, not weak, because cry a do not affect the rush, but can add a careful. Mountain flowers, the scenery is pleasant, if intoxicated, want to laugh on the smile, not the heart of the pretense of reserve! This is blunt, not proud, because laugh once does not affect the rush, but can add a confidence.
9, love is a piece of winter sunshine, the use of hunger and cold people feel the warmth of the world; love is a spring in the desert, the use of power on the verge of extinction to see the hope of life; love is sprinkled on the ground in a long drought of a rainstorm, so that the lonely and helpless people instantly get the comfort of the soul.
10, the day is always like from the fingertips through the fine yarn, inadvertently slipped quietly. Those days of sorrow and misuse of injury, in the water under the washing wave gently passed away, leaving behind the joy and smile in the memory of the depths of the everlasting new.
11, melancholy mood evaporated.
12, faded memories.
13, Smoke burns again in the home of peace.
14, Some memories are burned away, some memories are buried in the bottom of the heart, the age of innocence like running water across the golden age.
15, I, to melt in the pink peach blossom petals, wipe away the whole day in your heart of the attachment.
16, I completely read my parents' hearts.
17. Mother's love is a book that I can't finish reading all my life; mother's love is a piece of sky that I can never fly out of.
18, when the yellow autumn leaves swaying with the wind, the deep autumn drifted and stood outside the school, under the moonlight, the father's shadow pulled a long time, large trench coat will be wrapped up in the skinny bones of the father, my heart a burst of sour.
19, the world's true love is like a big net, always warming people's hearts, such as mom's love, never-ending.
20, years, is a poem, a poem rich in philosophy, years is a camel, carrying the dreams of countless people.
21, the fate of the boat is to drift; the fate of the sail is to chase the wind and waves; the fate of life is to grasp, grasp the letter of life, can be youthful and blameless.
22, the past is like a song, in the journey of life, although there have been bumps in the road, there have been regrets, but did not lose the beauty of youth. Believe in yourself, hope is always there, let us remember the words: missed the sun, I do not cry, otherwise, I will miss the moon and the stars.
23, if you fail in life, please do not write tears of sorrow on your face. Failure is also a kind of harvest, the most important thing in life is to have a full of courage and an entrepreneurial boldness.
24, once thought, a helpless cry, then letter is all the vicissitudes of the world; a small setback, then letter is all the failure of life. Is fourteen years old told me ......
25, moonlight is quiet. Raindrops on the thatched cottage, the dim light, the mother closely sewed the traveler's jacket, suddenly, a cold wind squeezed into the thatched cottage window, the mother seems to catch a cold, with a strong tiredness coughed a few times. I woke up in a dream, staring blankly at my aged mother under the lamp ......
26, night, the spring breeze blowing softly. I rested my chin, sitting on the colorful steps of the fall, and another unforgettable thing came to my mind.
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