Our classmate "Chunchun" will make a very funny action whenever he is nervous: he puts out the index fingers of his two hands, and then touches his fingertips with his fingertips (the action of the lazy goat on TV every time he is interrogated), which is the result of my many observations.
A class, the teacher looking for spring to answer the question, spring stood up, do not know what to say, I looked toward the spring, simply to laugh, but in the classroom above and can not laugh out, after class, I rushed to talk to the table about spring just action, the results of my desk than I laughed more fiercely, directly on the table.
Another time, spring text did not memorize, the teacher let the class did not memorize stand up, spring slowly stood up, the teacher glared at spring, spring scared and made that funny action, I hurriedly shouted to the table, let him also look at the results of my desk can not help, sneak the head under the laugh, I originally held back, but see the table laugh, can not help but want to laugh, then, I also put my head to the table to laugh, so I can't help but laugh. I was able to hold it back, but when I saw my desk laughing, I couldn't help but laugh, so I did.
After class, the students behind me asked me, "What are you laughing at in class? Laughing like that, the result of my desk crying (laughing) to them about the action of Chun Chun, a few people behind me also laughed, but not as violent as my desk, may be watching the action of the lazy goat is used to see it.
Now when I think of that action, I still want to laugh
2. Inside the heart to describe the action description of the composition 400 words
The most impressive classmate
Among my many classmates, the most impressive classmate is Wu Yunbing. She has a pair of clear eyes, a melon face, tender and white skin, and is very cute. Also because she is a good student, talking humor, extracurricular hobbies are very broad.
She language, math, English test scores in each subject is almost full. This makes me very envious, which is mainly due to her usual hard work, learning seriously down-to-earth. And she is not a "nerd" type of good students, she ah! After class also play very happy, but not the kind of "crazy" play, that is both can relax, but not too much play. General learning students are very quiet, do not love to talk, but she is not the same, once the box open, words can not be a little hello! And she is very cheerful, smiling brightly. Speaking, always with a string of joyful laughter, listening to her people will always be infected by her emotions.
She also has a lot of hobbies, such as playing the flute, hulusi and other instruments. She would also show a little hand to her classmates at our class meetings. Once she played the "shepherd boy" music is very beautiful, as if all of a sudden bring people into the field path, let people see the shepherd boy whip to drive cattle in the field scene, it is refreshing.
Not only that, Wu Yunbing students are also very modest, when others praise her, she will always smile and say: "I dare not!" "You flattered!" "No, no!" This will make students and teachers feel that she is not noble, very pleasing to teachers and students.
Wu Yunbing, a very talented student, is my role model,
In a bright study, only to hear the "rustle" sound, a little boy is holding a book of "The Complete Book of Composition" to read. He laughed at the humorous stories in the book; he clapped his hands at the wonderful stories in the book; he wept at the touching stories in the book. He is my cousin - a complete "big book fan". He loves to play with computers and watch TV, but he loves to read books.
Late one night, it was already ten o'clock at night, but my cousin did not go to sleep. He quietly picked up a book, carefully turned page after page, staring at the words in the book, like a greedy hungry wolf, chewing the mystery of the text in a big mouth.
His every move was so careful, the big eyes full of wisdom glanced at the door of the room from time to time, but the story in the book pulled him back, the cousin forgot to be vigilant, concentrated on the book, in the sea of books, the cousin forgot the world, and forgot himself. At some point, the grandmother stood in front of the bed, and snatched the book out of his hand, before he got out of the sea of books. On another occasion, Grandma went out, and cousin sat on the sofa again and gnawed at his snack, a book, with full attention. The honking of cars and barking of dogs outside the window didn't bother Cousin at all. "Ding-dong!" The doorbell rang, Grandma was back, but Cousin didn't notice, the doorbell rang again and still no one opened the door. Grandma scared in a cold sweat, thought cousin accident, hurried to use the key to open the door, but cried and laughed, it turned out that the cousin is reading a book, the grandmother's heart of the boulder put down.
3. character description language description psychological description action description essayChildhood is a clear river, where there are white waves; childhood is a song, in my memory, can let me find a lot of joy. When I hear other students talk about their childhood, I can't help but think of the silly things I did with my neighbor Xiaohan.
Before the Spring Festival, Xiao Han's mom, Auntie Zhao, bought a red velvet coat. Auntie Zhao said happily, "This year, I finally have a piece of clothing that I can drink tea in!" Xiaohan and I heard, are staring at a pair of curious eyes, thinking: really strange, clothes can also drink tea, really never heard of, really novel! Then touch the clothes, thick and soft, indeed extraordinary.
Auntie Zhao went out, and Xiaohan and I decided to try the new clothes to see how they drink tea. Han brought me a big cup of tea, and I slowly poured it over my new clothes. I slowly poured it over my new clothes! I'm not sure if you're a good person or a good person! The water was gone in a minute, and it didn't look wet at all." No wonder Auntie Zhao called it a 'tea-drinking dress'!" I said to myself.
Just as we were happy to clap our hands, Auntie Zhao came back. Seeing us fiddling with her new clothes, she was busy putting them away. When she touched her sleeves, they were soaked, so she asked us what was wrong. Without waiting for me to answer, Xiaohan jumped in and said, "We drank tea for your new clothes." I went on to say, "Didn't you say that this see clothes can drink tea "
Aunt Zhao heard this and then bent over with laughter, then pointed at Xiao Han's nose and said, "You guys! One is more stupid than the other!"
It turns out that the clothes for drinking tea refer to the beautiful clothes worn by the reception guests! I realize more and more how innocent and cute I was as a child! Perhaps this is the most precious, never again will there be such a time ...
4. Describe the action of the characters in the composition of 400 wordsAn innocent and lovely, smart and lively cousin, he has a pair of big eyes, when he thinks of the problem of the black eyeballs in the eye socket bone straight turn. When he smiles, he reveals a pair of white and neat little teeth, which is very interesting. I like him very much.
My cousin lives at my grandmother's house. Once he told his grandmother that he liked kittens. Grandma loves him and listens to him. She told me to keep an eye on him and went out to the street to buy a kitten. Grandma bought a beautiful and lively kitten. Cousin jumped up and down when he saw the lively kitten and ran to Grandma to play with the kitten, stroking it gently and singing a beautiful kitten song. The kitten scratched his cousin's pants with its claws. Grandpa saw it and picked up the kitten and threw it away. Cousin saw it and cried loudly, saying: "Grandpa, you are bad, the kitten doesn't understand, you have to educate it, how can you throw it away, I don't understand, you also throw me away? You see how poor it ah!" Everyone laughed and laughed. Grandpa rushed to pick up the kitten and said to his cousin, "Yes, the kitten does not know how to do things, the younger brother to educate it!"
Another time, the cousin in the house to play, he did not listen to the grandmother, prefer to play with the bike, the results of an accidental bike overthrown, the finger was pressed, he rushed to break the finger, wow, wow, cried out. At this time, the grandmother heard the sound of crying, rushed out of the room, saw this scene and angry and funny, so do not pay attention to him. He stopped crying for a while and peeked through his fingers to see if Grandma was paying attention to him. When he realized that she was ignoring him, he walked over to her and laughed.
My cousin is so funny and cute! I like him very much.
5. Describe the action of the characters in the essay urgentlyHe is 7 years old, not tall, rather thin, but looks very energetic.
He has very short hair, handsome face with a pair of black and bright eyes, high nose, like a small carrot. People who have been to his house say 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, and my mom drove my baby sister to Love Your Baby to take some pictures.
My sister has small, shiny eyes, a bulging face, and a small mouth. She has a pair of cute ears, and a pair of small hands clenched in fists that wiggle from time to time.
You see! That meaty like a small bun like small feet, cute! I love my sister. My favorite classmate in our class is the little handsome Geng Hao, you see! He's not tall, but he's very solid, and his arms and legs really look like ripe corncobs.
He likes to wear his jacket unbuttoned, listening to him say: "That will 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 laughs, and when he laughs his dark eyes turn into two curved crescents. His little red mouth loved to tell jokes, and his jokes always made him laugh before we laughed out loud, when the curved crescent moon appeared again.
My father is the first mate of the merchant marine of the ocean company. He is a tall man with yellowish hair naturally curled, a pair of intelligent eyes embedded in his white square face, and a pair of nostrils that look particularly large under his high nose.
When I was a child, I used to look at his nostrils and ask: "Dad, why are your nostrils so big?" He always smiled and replied: "I don't know what to say. He always smiled and replied, "We have to choose a horse with big nostrils, because a horse with big nostrils runs fast. When I was a kid, I was a sprinting champion in school.
At this point, my mom and I would look at his big nostrils and laugh. Dad looks thin, medium, with a pair of not too big and not too small eyes, with a small flat head, high nose looks more spiritual.
Prismatic lips full of beard like steel needle. Dad has a lot of knowledge, often tell me many magical and interesting science stories, and 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, "The eyes are the windows of the soul." His big head is filled with rich knowledge that people envy.
He also has a dexterous little mouth, red, he sang a very beautiful song! We all know him, right? Do you want to know who he is? He is Mr. Wang Yuxi in our class. 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."
Said, with a chubby finger to poke her dimples, very proud look. The most inviting part of her cousin was her eyes, her black eyes were particularly large, almost filling the real ones, and so dark and pitchy that it was as if she could not see the bottom.
When she asked you for something, she looked at you with two eyes pleadingly, and your heart instantly softened, and she gave what she wanted. My mom is a teacher in 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 the math teacher in our class.
She is of medium build and 35 years old. A kind face, always so kind.
The gaze from the black-rimmed glasses is always so bright and 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. The teacher is a tall man, and her clothes are 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 speak. Ms. Song 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, the students gave him a nickname - "big bell". Coincidentally, from the second grade to the present, 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". The first time I saw this, I was able to see the other side of the story, and I was able to see the other side of the story, and I was able to see the other side of the story, and I was able to see the other side of the story.
Don't look at her "official" small, short, but the voice is high. No matter who did the wrong thing, she had to find out and let you recognize the mistake.
Therefore, I secretly changed her name to "hot plum".
As soon as the invigilator came in, the classroom 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. 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, received the test paper, to see the topic, do not look to the right, not to look to the left, to talk to each other, to answer the questionnaire, and strive for a good grade."
My father is a humorous person. My dad is short, thin, white skin, black hair, the head of the self-curl of the "*** wave" hair, who see will think he is in the barber store perm.
His coworkers say that he is a shrinking Fei Xiang, I also think so. He is a fine artist, a little-known framing artist in the five provinces of central and southern China, and his personal exhibition has been praised by many famous people.
He is also a top funny man, especially love to joke, I don't know if all engaged in art.
6. specific action description essay 400On vacation, I was playing in an open field at my grandmother's house. Suddenly, a girl ventured in. I looked at her carefully: her skin was dark, and I knew from a glance that she often worked in the fields; her eyes were quite big but squinted; her hair was disheveled as if she hadn't organized it for a long time; she wore a red flowery dress that was dirty; and her shoes were torn with holes in her feet. I thought to myself: this person is really dirt what era still wearing flowery clothes, must not have seen any big scene, a full of authentic countryside. He came over and stared at me while saying, "Hello, my name is Little Flower, I want to be friends with you, can I?" Hearing her name, I felt she was even more rustic. But for some reason, in my heart, I still wanted to make friends with her. So I nodded my head and agreed. She then became my vacation friend.
Xiaohua is a lively and naive girl, there are always a lot of new things in his head, which I do not know. She told me that I was her first friend, because the other small children are too poor for her, have ignored her. Maybe because of this incident, deepened my friendship with Xiaohua, we became inseparable good friends.
One day, I went out to play with Xiaohua, ready to go home, I feel very thirsty. Little Flower pointed to a three or four meters high fruit tree and said, "Let's pick fruit to eat." I listened, found a bamboo pole, ready to knock down the fruit. But Little Flower stopped me, "The fruit will break if it falls like this." I put down the bamboo pole, simply hold on to the tree with both hands, two feet disk on top, hands and feet to climb, but I only climbed a foot high will not climb, anxious me sweating. Accidentally, two hands did not hold tightly, I fell heavily on the ground, the pain I wowed. Little Flower looked at my woeful appearance, holding the belly laugh. I saw Little Flower grab the tree pole, her feet stepped on the stump, her body leaned forward, her feet stomped hard, and she kept repeating these actions. All of a sudden, she easily climbed up the tree in three clicks. Looking at her light and swift movements, my face reddened. She sat on the tree pole and picked many fruits for me to eat. We ate and went home.
The vacation is over, I should go back, I should say goodbye to the little flower. When I was leaving, Little Flower Sio sad me a leaf. Since then we have never seen each other, but her innocence and liveliness I still remember in my heart.
7. Describe the action of the composition of fifty wordsToday, Mr. Zhang organized us to play the game of action.
The rule is that each team of students has to pass down the teacher's movements in order. Pass to the end, which group of students learn the most like, which group wins. The game started, Ms. Zhang first shivered her body, pretending to be cold, then she put on a jacket. The second student was probably used to wiping her nose, so she used it. When it came to Chen Xi, Chen Xi was just like her and didn't learn Ms. Zhang's movements to the letter, she just did the nose-wiping with both hands out to the sides. At the end of the class, she made a joke that the movements she made were like birds flying. Their movements made the students laugh.
Today's game is really interesting.
8. language composition action description 400 words paragraph, the requirements of the language beautifulmother saw lychee, face immediately sank down: "You rich people how? So expensive things, you ......" I interrupted my mother's words: "so expensive things, not Xing we taste fresh!" Mother giggled (ch9) a laugh, sinews (m4i) abrupt hand kept stroking the lychee, and then with a small thumbnail cap cut through the lychee skin, carefully peeled (b1o) to open the skin and do not let the skin fall off, the palm of the hand holding the lychee, as if holding a just pecked through the shell of the egg of the chicken, so lovingly look at the can not be swallowed, the mouth can not stop saying to me, "You said it is How did it grow? How the red skin with such white meat?" After all, it is the first time to eat, after all, is delicious! I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it.
From: Lychee
2 father is a genuine northerner, he has the tall and sturdy body of the northern men, the clear lines of the contours and the unique toughness of the stock. In my mind, my father is like a pine, whether the sun is on fire, or rain and snow, are so tall and upright, tough and unyielding. His broad shoulders and strong hands are always my most reliable and strongest backing.
My father is a real man! I once secretly wrote in my diary. According to my mother, my father is very few tears, back then, the teenage father alone to go to the countryside in faraway Inner Mongolia, long yellow sand, no family, the days of even more difficult, my father did not shed tears, my father suffered an accident, the body of a dozen big injuries and small injuries, intolerable pain, can not sleep at night, my father has never said a "pain" word, has never been screamed! He never said a word of "pain", never screamed, silently and strongly over. I have only three tears in my memory.
The first time was when I was a child, I got appendicitis because I was exercising after a meal, and I was admitted to the hospital, when it was the Chinese New Year, and the doctors were not there, so I couldn't have an operation in time. I pain in the bed rolling, sniveling, my father everywhere to contact the doctor, and finally sent me into the operating room, along with a burst of pain, I slowly woke up and saw my father's pair of bloodshot eyes and the nose on both sides of the slightly wrinkled skin, I know, my father cried. I knew that my father was crying. My young heart couldn't help but tremble, I never thought that my strong father would shed tears, and it was for me, my nose was sore and tears came out of my eyes. In the father gently for me to wipe away the tears at the same time, I y understand: my father's heart is strong, I will always be the softest of them, will always be his life wound.
The second time was four years ago, when my grandmother was in critical condition, my father stayed at the bedside all night. The next day when the doctor used the new white sheet to cover the grandmother's face, I saw my father's tears for the first time in my life, the rolling hot tears instantly down, covered the face that has some wrinkles and freckles, mother and child love, blood is thicker than water, I experienced the father's heart that can not help the pain.
Another time, is for the mother, that is a very occasional conversation, the words I exuded to the mother of all kinds of harsh dissatisfaction. The first time I saw this, I was able to see my mother's face, and I was able to see her face, and I was able to see her face, and I was able to see her face. I don't know which of my words touched my father's heart, he said, "Your mom has had a hard life! The tears - I could really see them - were welling up in my eyes. He said softly again, "We must both be good to her." This sentence I will never forget, not good at words father with the most down-to-earth language to express their feelings, that is clearly a mutual love.
The father has tears, what hardship, wind and waves, can not break the father's strong will. And only affection and love, can I feel the father's delicate and tender, the father's three tears, is for the most important three people in his life - mother, wife and daughter.
9. I can't write a scene descriptive essayIn late fall, feeling in the fallen trees, a touch of sadness welled up in my chest.
So, busy taking advantage of a windy and sunny day, revisit the charming childhood river. A few old willows, graceful posture, the wind whisked willow branches such as the old man's beard.
The river is slightly knitted, rubbing a curve of golden light. The water is so light, reflecting the sparse shadow of the willow.
If it is summer, the river is like a kind old man, put us in the river, gently caress. At night, it will be sound asleep in general, so that everything feels warm and quiet, pulp sound alas, pull me back from the good memories.
In front of the river in the late fall, in the soughing autumn wind, such as a dry and thin old man, deep and solemn. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The river kissed the gentle and sentimental sandbanks, seems to be wiping the trauma for it. The two sides of the willow is no longer branches and leaves, but the branches and leaves are few ......... everything seems to be sick, even the withered grass, even the sand dunes, even the surrounding that was once lofty and unyielding poplar, elm trees.
But I clearly saw the strong bones of the creek, unyielding personality and high dignity. The National Day is coming, the street is a bustling scene.
People came to the city center square in groups, joyful, in the night of fireworks and candles, the night of the festival of lights, jumping, singing, children with a lantern, shuttle between the gorgeous building, their small face bloomed a flower, some playing eagle catching chickens, some playing handkerchiefs, some playing hide-and-seek ... ... ...what an exciting and nostalgic moment! One of the scenes from "Alive" An endless stream of people runs from one end of the street to the other. The noise of the crowd makes the square, which already has no empty space, seem even more crowded.
The red banner with six big words "Down with the Landlord Class" was glowing in gold and attracted everyone's attention. Suddenly three or five young men dressed as soldiers escorted a man with despair and anger in his eyes into the square, and the clamor of the crowd stopped for a moment and turned to shouts that no one was directing, but which came out in unison: "Down with the landlord class! Down with the landlord class!" In the crowd, there were constantly rising heads, with eyes that looked as if they were waiting for a show in which an elephant would trample an ant to death.
A little girl in a red plaid shirt clamored to see the "ceremony" that was about to take place on the stage, but no one paid any attention to her. She had to climb up a nearby statue with trembling movements, tilting her head in anticipation of the "ceremony".
On the level ground, there are sunlight bound shadows, as if the painter was making a shadowy contrast. The opposite side of the walkway is a narrow street.
The crowd was like a stream, a steady stream of people as thin and long as the stream, taking firm steps upward in unison. And like a raging river.
People waved their fists in righteous anger and shouted slogans loudly, like the roar of a river, and like the waves turning up on the river. In between, a man suddenly sprang out of the bath of sunlight, walked into the shadowy aisle, took a step back, then faced the wall for a moment and then took a step back, while the people outside never turned their heads, mechanically walking batch after batch.
10. Describe the details of human action essay1. Detailed description: childhood memories As a child, obsessed with watermelon, and now grown up, sometimes really miss the feeling of cold.
Street stalls or screen images of the melon into the eyes, the moment of childhood eating melon in front of us again: summer, the rest of the sun's light sank into the corner of the sky, the heat is gradually fading. In the evening breeze, people's spirit is particularly comfortable.
The scent of watermelon filled the street, sometimes strong, sometimes weak, if not. I (about five or six years old) hands clasped knees, like a cat catching a rat, squatting on a small bench, black eyes glancing at the watermelon in the water up and down.
Through the surface of the water, the sweat on the face has long been dried up, one by one, like a waterfall hanging far away "Qianchuan". Mosquitoes in the ear, "swimming", the heart does not care.
A bright smile, there is an expectant heart waiting - melon capsule sweet silk. To the watermelon cut into pieces: only to see the watermelon seeds such as black pearls inlaid in the red melon flesh; and melon flesh through a little cool; melon juice along the mirror-like melon surface flow down, a drop, two drops; melon surface texture is like colored porcelain surface brush fine lines ...... The happiest moments: chilled watermelon in the hand, the whole body seems to have A cold stream drifting back and forth.
2. sweet soil Huang Fei Northwest wind whistling, snow on the road rolled. Although it is already spring, the day is still very cold.
She, leaning against a poplar tree in front of the school, motionless, like a snow sculpture. A ringing of the electric bell.
A fervent light shot out of her dull eyes. A group of singing children, across the school gate, without her son; another group of laughing and joking children, stepped on the road, also without her son ...... silhouette sparse, fragmented, no more.
The big iron gate of Zee Yee Yee, locked the silent campus. She was so dizzy that she could hardly stand, and stumbled over to it, grasping the iron bars with both hands and shaking them vigorously.
"What for?" The old man from the communication room walked out with a sulky face. "Ryo! My Ryo!" Like a gasp and a cry.
"School's all out." "Knowing ...... that ......" she murmured in a dull-eyed whisper, hung her head feebly, slowly loosened her hands, and from the pocket of her large lapel cotton jacket, pulled out a tightly wrapped, still with body heat The sugar: "Uncle, trouble ...... to the child."
"What is it called?" "Wang Xiaoliang." "How many grades how many classes?" "Today, just passed, eight birthday."
"I am asking what grade and class." The old man was getting a little impatient.
"Oh ...... probably ......" She shook her head again fearfully. The old man surveyed the nervous woman strangely, "What the hell are you?" Answering him were the tears that came to his eyes and the back that staggered away.
The old man sighed in confusion and seemed to understand something. In the afternoon, the packet of candy finally reached Wang Xiaoliang in the second grade, second class.
The child was pleasantly surprised; it had been a long time since this favorite milk candy had been tasted. His small hands rubbed back and forth on his clothes, thought slightly, and smiled as he handed out one to each child, two to his close companions, and five respectfully to his teacher.
"Eat!" He shouted and jumped so fast that he even shook off the broken shoe that had opened his mouth. Classmates in the cheeky laughter and he shared the joy, only the teacher quietly turned his back ...... School is over, Xiao Liang is still immersed in the joy, jumping and jumping towards home.
Suddenly, he stood still, touching the pocket is still left in the shedding of sugar, a sense of fear struck his heart. It was as if he saw it again: his mom now raising a thin eyebrow and muttering something in his dad's ear, and his dad grabbing a wood stick and coming at him aggressively.
He froze, not knowing what to do. He patted his pockets hard, but no, they were bulging.
He lowered his head, sucked his finger, thought for a long time, looked around no one, quickly buried the sugar in the snow pile on the side of the road, but also specially inserted a small stick.
He dreamed that his mother used to come back with a smile on her face, and now she left with her head hanging down, so happy. The next day, Xiao Liang got up especially early.
As usual, he emptied the family's bedpan and cleaned it, then washed the rice, added water, poked the fire, and sat on the pot before he put on his backpack and took a piece of cold bread to quietly sneak out the door. The first thing I want to do is to get my hands on some of the most popular products in the world.
I don't want to, the ground temperature rose overnight, the ice melted, the syrup and snow mixed together, seeped into the earth. On the wet ground, there are a few crumpled pieces of candy paper and a small stick as a marker.
Ryo blinked his eyes and couldn't help but roll down his tears. He crouched sadly on the ground and stared blankly.
A moment later, and can not help but stretch out the frozen little fingers, pick up a little dirt on the tip of the tongue - he, again, smiled: the dirt, sweet. Summarize the common several kinds of detail description: (1) portrait detail description, that is, the character portrait detail description.
For example, in Daddy's Keeper, the portrait of the patient is a detail. It is this detail that drives the plot.
(2) language detail description, that is, the character of a typical language carefully described. For example, "Lu Tijuan beat Zhen Guanxi" in which he swindled to death after Luda killed Zhen Guanxi is a detail of language, which illustrates the character traits of Luda's roughness, bravery and resourcefulness.
(3) action details, that is, the typical action of the character in-depth description. For example, still in the "Lu Tijuan boxing Zhen Guanxi" in the passage about Luda borrowing silver to help the old man's father and daughter, in the use of the verb on the vivid performance of the three different character traits.
(4) the details of psychological activities, that is, the character's psychological activities are described in detail. For example, in the article "Dad's caretaker", the description of the psychological activities of the teenager Cicillo after seeing his "dad" is very sick, it is very good to show that the teenager is considerate and caring about his parents' good qualities.
(5) the expression of change in detail, that is, the process of change in the character's expression of a detailed description. In the article "Seven Matches", the description of the change of expression after the unnamed warrior handed over the matches to Lu Jinyong is a detail worth savoring.
(6) clothing details, that is, the character's clothing carefully described. To see through the clothing description of the person's occupational characteristics, at the same time, but also to see in the occupational characteristics of the personality characteristics, which is a good description of the details of the dress.
(7) things in detail, that is, the development of a thing in the process of change is described in detail. For example.