Good Sentences to Describe Walking

1. What are the best sentences to describe walking

1. As he walked and thought, he almost ran headlong into a telephone pole.

2. Grandpa always walks with his hands behind his back.

3. She walked noiselessly, like a pacing cat.

4. I walked forward at a faster pace, feeling the wind under my feet, with only one thought in my head: go home!

5. He was a short, sturdy old man who walked with a twitch, like a child playing with a string puppet.

6. The mountain road is very slippery, he took a heavy step, one step up and slipped down half a step, before he reached the halfway point, he was as short of breath as a cow.

7. He dawdled over to me, stopping several meters away from me, clearly in disbelief that I was a stranger.

8. I had just gone to bed at night when I saw my mother tiptoe in, gently pull the covers over me a few times, and quietly go out again.

9. I saw an old man on the side of the road, he was on crutches, moving very slowly. From time to time, he coughed a few times, did not walk up a few steps, and then stopped at the side of the road to rest for a while.

10. crossroads, the green light, people form a powerful team, walking hurriedly to the opposite side, looking far away, full of eyes are across the legs of the human zigzag.

11. On the other side of the ferry, a few people are walking down the embankment to the river bank, a fat old lady, carrying a cane, walking in front. The setting sun was shining on her silver hair and she looked radiant.

12. The first time Shanshan crossed the small bamboo bridge on the edge of the reservoir, the heart is scared, like a baby who just learned to walk, two legs shivering, hobbling forward, walking a long time, only a small distance.

13. The white cockerel put up his crown, angrily flapping his wings, stretching his long neck arrow-like forward. Suddenly, with a strange cry, arching his back and spreading the hairs on his neck like a fan, he rose up in the air to pounce on the flower cockerel.

14. She turned lightly, and she turned with a graceful movement, her hands swaying gently back with her body, and then striding straight forward with light steps, her hair fluttering in the air with the breeze, slowly moving toward the center of the crowd, and finally drowning in it.

15. Between classes, the students walked in twos and threes on the playground, some in a hurry, as if to go to the market, some slow and methodical, that leisurely look as if in the appreciation of the scenery, some talking and laughing while walking, sprinkled all the way to the laughter, and some with their heads held high, pacing with a sense of vigor.

2. What are the sentences describing "hiking"

Sentences describing "hiking" are as follows: 1. Outdoor special sports, not only exercise the body, increase knowledge, make friends, but also sharpened the will to overcome the timidity and cowardice, so that the person become stronger, braver and more confident.

What's not to like?2. Walking on a patchwork of uneven ridges, although it is already the Qingming Festival, but wearing a single coat or feel a little cool. Looking at the side of the sun a large, a large yellow color blooming rapeseed, golden dazzling people.

The surrounding scenery is like a beautiful painting, people in the painting, the scenery in the painting to stay. Look up and see the TV broadcasting tower on Dadong Mountain and the hidden mountain trails, everyone is full of energy, in the relaxed and cheerful music, you catch up with me in the intoxicating fragrance of the stride to the mountains.

3, the weekend, and a rare eyewitness good weather! We met with our classmates to hike up the mountain, not to let down the bright spring light. 7:30, we were fully loaded and set off.

4. Two days before the 2012 Qingming Festival, the sun was shining. At the invitation of my friend, I was honored to participate in the "Nature Hike through Ankang Phoenix Forest Park" activity for the first time, and I benefited a lot from it.

5, hiking on the road, the temperature suddenly rose, as if overnight, the spring across the threshold of winter, out of the cold shrinking shadow. The sun became a rare generous and heroic, a change in the shyness and evasiveness of the past, early warmth poured down, the mountains and rivers more and more beautiful and magnificent.

6, on the way to the road, manganese green mountains, lush, green trees, green vines, necklace shaking embellishments, and different phases. Look at the forest in front of the neat bamboo pines, thorn bushes blooming white August fried flowers, snow-white pear flowers, plum flowers, white and red wild cherry flowers, and pink peach blossoms, as well as countless small wildflowers that can not be named, in this beautiful season, competing to spit, a show of elegance.

And then look at the forest shade between the clumps of just emerging, fresh green selenium-rich tea buds, the ground ferns ...... exudes a burst of warm fragrance. Numerous numerous landscaping irrigation, grass resources, let us truly appreciate the Qinba mountains in the plant treasure trove of charm.

At the same time, also y for those rangers hard work and heart thanks.7, we are excited, to the highest peak to climb.

The sunlight overflowing in the face, writing the heart of the comfort and pleasure, the body gradually warmed up. The mountains, which are the color of green, are illuminated by the light of the spring sun, like an oil painting, which is as gorgeous as a charm.

The light morning fog wrapped around it, looks mysterious. In early February, the rolling hills are still bare, with traces of winter's slowness and barrenness, and it's still too early for a lush, green landscape.

But that didn't dampen our enthusiasm for the climb.8 After about three hours, we stopped for lunch at a gurgling gorge halfway up the mountain.

Seeing the verdant surroundings and smelling the fragrance of the orchids, I felt a clear sense of relief after a thorough air purification. Most of the team members have dry food and snacks with them.

A few of the older members of the team had their own cooking utensils. After a period of busy work, a pot of fragrant noodles and the smell of egg soup, immediately in the whole valley around the diffusion, seducing people mouth-watering.

Before leaving, everyone is very attentive to the environment, consciously will not be able to natural degradation of all the garbage collected to bring back to deal with. 9, hiking along the way of the scenery is really beautiful, see, other trees just grow new leaves, the pine tree pink buds, but grow a long time.

The long buds are dotted between the green pine needles, and from a distance, they look like countless beautiful birds, singing joyfully about the arrival of spring.10. During the break, a few veteran members told me about outdoor knowledge: "Trekking" is the English word for "arduous trekking", and the word "trekking" is the English word for "hard trekking". "

The first time I've ever seen a man in the world, I've never seen him in the world.

In 1992, the World Health Organization stated that walking is the best exercise in the world. Walking sports as a form of leisure is often combined closely with tourism, in the tour of the mountains and play in the hiking fitness return to nature is highly respected by Europeans and Americans.

It allows people to have the time and energy to devote themselves to nature, and from the constant challenge of self-multiplication of courage and love of life. 11, no matter how high the mountain, as long as there is perseverance, there will always be the moment of the summit.

More than two hours of climbing, finally reached the top. When I look around, I can see all the mountains in the sky, and they are all subjugated to my feet.

I stretched out my arms, fantasizing like an eagle soaring in the air, looking down on the world, let the spring wind whistling in the ear ...... down to the mountainside to look back, can not believe, so steep peaks, we actually climbed up. With a full view of the spring satisfaction and cozy, we turned toward the way to travel.

12, now, with the continuous improvement of living standards, hiking sports this fitness, but also gradually for the people of the country known, and hiking sports related to some of the activities have been carried out in the country. So far, people can not help but think of 1934 to 1936, the Chinese workers and peasants Red Army in flesh and blood to write the unparalleled heroic epic in human history: 25,000 miles of the Long March.

Its legendary sacrifices and resilient revolutionary heroism have always been the foundation of the success of China's revolution and construction, inspiring a China of 1.3 billion people toward a future that no one could have predicted. Like a red ribbon forever engraved on the earth, it has become a symbol of mankind's determination and fearlessness.

13, about 10:30 in the morning of the 7th, we arrived in Langdai town outside a place called Sifang Wells, which is the starting point of our planned hiking activities, there is a country road, like a pure jade belt, in the meandering mountains in the shuttle, along the direction of the Moon River flow extends to the place where a glance can not be seen, the highway surrounded by a green carpet, the pink flowers to the wind! Swaying, constantly to our group of somewhat strange guests to convey the greetings of spring, our line along the highway began the journey of hiking conquest, the sun is rising, the temperature reached 29 degrees. 14, under the scorching sun we sweating, just get off the spirit of the spirit as if all the burning air away, in order to protect the delicate skin is not burned, the beauties constantly to the face of the sunscreen, the sea of clouds, the sea of love wearing two cloths, the sea of clouds. The love affair wearing a hat with two pieces of cloth mantle, how to look like a beekeeper wearing a veil, the others seem to look a little listless, the pace of the foot slowed down a lot, only she walked in the forefront, no matter how hard I try, can not keep up.

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3. What are some of the sentences describing walking

He was walking and searching, and almost ran headlong into a telephone pole.

Grandpa always walks with his hands behind his back, and that's quite a look. She walked noiselessly, like a pacing cat.

I picked up the pace and walked forward, suddenly feeling the wind under my feet, with only one thought in my head: go home! He was a short, sturdy old man, walking with a twitch, like a child playing with a string puppet.

He dawdled over and stopped a few meters from me, and it was clear that he couldn't believe me, a stranger. I had just gone to bed at night when I saw my mom tiptoe in, gently pull the covers over me a few times, and quietly go out again.

Just saw an old man on the side of the road, he was on crutches, moving very slowly. He also coughed a few times from time to time, and didn't walk up a few steps, so he stopped at the side of the road to rest for a while.

Crossroads, the green light, people form a powerful team, walking hurriedly to the opposite side, looking far away, full of eyes are across the human zigzag legs. On the other side of the ferry, a few people are walking down the embankment to the river bank, a fat old lady, carrying a cane, walking in front.

The setting sun was spilling over her full head of silver hair, making her look radiant. The first time Shanshan crossed the small bamboo bridge on the edge of the reservoir, the heart is scared, like a baby who just learned to walk, two legs shivering, hobbling forward, walking for a long time, before walking a small distance.

The white rooster erected his crown, angrily flapping his wings, stretching his long neck arrow-like forward. Suddenly, with a strange cry, arching her back and spreading the hairs on her neck like a fan, she rose into the air and lunged at the flower rooster.

She turned lightly, she turned with a graceful movement, her hands swinging gently back with her body, and then straight forward to take a light step, her hair fluttering in the air with the breeze, slowly walking towards the center of the crowd, and finally drowning in the crowd. Between classes, the students walked on the playground in twos and threes, some in a hurry, as if to go to the market, some slow and methodical, that leisurely look as if enjoying the scenery, some talking and laughing while walking, spreading laughter all the way, some with their heads held high, pacing with a sense of vigor.

4. Sentences describing hiking

1. Because life, is destined to be a solo hiking trip.

2. Hiking thoughts, so that the heart road wider. 3. Sometimes how much I want, how much I want to be just one person, a SLR, or hiking, or driving, to escape from this confinement of the body and mind for a long time, just to go to the city that you want to go to, to see people you want to see, and to eat the food that your heart has longed for, but can not be as good as you would like to ......4. Even if you don't The most important thing to remember is that you have to be able to get the best out of your life, and you have to be able to get the best out of your life, and you have to be able to get the best out of your life.

5. is to such a long life, you obviously still only began to support each other hiking age, but can not wait to throw off each other's hands, want to catch the hitchhiker's ride. 6. truly meaningful hiking lies in the discovery of the essence of a place, so in the collection of this list we look at more than just the route, but to choose those who can explore the history and culture of a place of a place's history and culture.

7. Life is like a hike, through the thorns and swamps, we will eventually usher in the most beautiful scenery. 8. Can not avoid the decline of the queue, hiking to find the best time.

9. I like to live, with the heart to listen to all the beauty of nature, I like to travel, hiking on the simple road, watching those I can see, this time I walk with freedom. 10. Life is a hike, if you find a bedbug lying in front of you, you do not want to be alarmed, because maybe a few more steps you'll find a toad.

11. If you can take every hike as a trip, line to settle down, but also the scenery is not the same, the state of mind is not the same. 12. I'm only a hiking traveler, I stay, do not wait for the car, do not wait for the people, only to see the scenery, only feel the life of the ......13. This city is full of cars and horses, and you're like a cat lost on foot.

5. Sentences describing the tiredness of walking

He suspected that his legs have been the head of the scorching sun and feet of the vast hot desert baked, so that he now almost do not feel their existence, walking has become by the fuzzy intention of habitual to the legs of the legs to give the order to constantly stride forward this order to make a mechanical action. In this constant layer of walking, he would always have the illusion that the legs did not belong to him, that they had broken free of his control and were moving forward on their own. He felt that he had no power to stop them, and once they stopped, he had no power to make them walk again. He felt that he was dying, that he didn't have the strength to walk anymore, and that all that was still walking were the legs that didn't belong to him, that were carrying the half of his body that was about to turn into a corpse. Thanks to them he was able to walk mechanically and slowly through the blinding yellow desert. He didn't even have the strength to look up at the sun that had been scorching him so mercilessly, but could only pull his head, barely able to think, and pour the weight of his limp upper body onto these legs that were magically walking without his control, allowing them to take him to a place he didn't even know was ahead. His senses were almost useless, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, his ears were ringing, his mouth was so dry and thirsty that he didn't even know if he could open it, his nose had only two holes to keep moving in and out of the hot air, and there was not a single part of his body that wasn't numb as if it had been chopped up and then dried in the sun. He struggled like a zombie through the endless sea of almost boiling hot sand, just waiting for the legs beneath him to somehow use up the last of their energy so he could end his journey. Including the journey of life.

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