My sister is very cute looking and she is 3 months old. A few days ago was my sister's 100th day anniversary, my mom drove my baby sister to "love you baby" to take some 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.
In our class my favorite student is the little handsome Geng Hao, you see! He's not tall, but he's very solid, and his arms and legs are really like ripe corncobs. 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 loved to tell jokes, and his jokes always made him laugh before we laughed out loud, and that's when the curved crescents appeared again.
My father was a first mate on a merchant ship for an ocean-going company. He was tall, with slightly yellow hair that curled naturally, a pair of intelligent eyes embedded in his white square face, and a pair of nostrils that looked particularly large under his high nose. 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 point, mom and I would look at his big nostrils and laugh.
Dad was thin and medium-sized, with a pair of not-so-large eyes, a small flat head, and a high nose that looked even more spirited. The angular lips are full of beard like steel needles. 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 freshly grown 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, don't look at her only 5 years old, but sometimes I can't talk to her, have to let her three points. My cousin is very cute and has 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 you whatever she wanted.
My mom was 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 the math teacher in our class. She is of medium build and 35 years old. A kind face, always so kind. From the black-rimmed glasses through the eyes, always so bright, so kind. Her language was always so meaningful, so marvelous and laughter inducing.
The female teacher's surname is Song, because she is young, at most 20 years old, so we all call her little Song teacher, there are some female students affectionately called her big sister. Little Song teacher long tall, dressed more 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 wore two long ponytails that trailed down to her shoulders.
Feng Cheng was in our class. He was not tall, his eyes were big and bright, especially when he had 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, also like a punched bell, this nickname is called open.
My deskmate, Zhang Shan, is quite pretty and watery, but has earned the nickname of a brat - "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".
The classroom stopped talking as soon as the invigilator came in. His high nose, black and long eyebrows, inlaid with a pair of glittering eyes, under the nose with a thick beard, so that a person will know that this is a strict invigilator. He scanned the classroom once, before he began to speak: "students, this big is the time for you to report to the motherland of the elementary school learning achievements, must be careful to do the questions, can not have a little sloppy, after receiving the test paper, to see the topic, do not look left and right, cross your head, to answer the questionnaire carefully, and strive to test good grades to."
My dad is a man of humor. My father is short, thin, fine, white skin, black hair, that a head of self-curl "big wave" hairstyle, who see will think he is in the barbershop perm. His coworkers say that he is a shrunken Fei Xiang, I also think so. He is a fine artist, is the five provinces of the Central and Southern famous framing artist, his personal exhibition has been many well-known people's praise. 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 smiled and I danced along with him.
The "Biblioteca" is one of my biggest hobbies, and I'm not sure if it's a good idea for me to be a part of it. A twelve-year-old girl is mischievous, stubborn, white and rosy face with a beautiful nose, coupled with the usual love of pursed lips, lovely - this is me. In a corner of a bookstore, you will meet a is there holding a book to look at her, 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, that 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 has a pair of black-framed glasses on his nose. 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. Is it possible that Dad has small nostrils?
He had a winter melon head, and when he was angry his face stretched out all at once, very much like a horse. He always puts on an understanding, loving face when he's facing you alone, while constantly 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 would make you go out of your mind. His arms and legs were as thin as bamboo poles, and his clothes were cool as bedsheets draped over his body, fluttering and fluttering, with a particularly mysterious air, which dictated that he put on a wig to play the female ghost when we performed all the horror plays.
14. Master San really deserves to be a good melon grower. You see him unhurriedly through the melon field, picking a good melon, look, he gently lifted a yellow and green watermelon, patted with his hand, and then touched with his fingertips, and then with his index and middle fingers rhythmically knocking, the melon will make a "bang bang" sound. He nodded with satisfaction, and pinched the melon handle with his hand, and the melon left the vine to his hand. He put the melon into the basket. He had a smile on his face, and his mouth was slightly open, revealing incomplete teeth. Then, he picked another melon.
15. Every Sunday morning, from my window, there was always a burst of beautiful violin music. The melody, sometimes resonant and high, sometimes beautiful and lyrical; sometimes like a hundred birds in chorus, sometimes like pine waves roaring. The clouds do not float. The birds don't fly. The white cat doesn't play anymore, and my friends don't play games anymore, they all listen to me playing the zither quietly. I play, while daydreaming of a better future for the motherland ...... When I grow up, whenever I return from the cockpit of the Silver Swallow, play a piece of violin, it is really a great pleasure ah!
16, nice, acacia flowers are very fragrant. When the flowers are in full bloom, that's when they smell the best. Every time this time, almost all of our village friends go to pick acacia flowers to eat. Boys like monkeys climbed up the tree to eat a painful, and we girls will not climb the tree, you have to pick some short acacia tree on the flowers. Just heard a shout: "I found the little acacia tree!" We first gathered up to smell the flowers on the tree with their noses, and then touch with their hands, and finally carefully picked two or three in their mouths to chew. A fragrant sweetness rushed through the whole body. Some girls even picked a bunch of them and put them on their heads, and the fragrance of the nuclear flowers perfumed their hair braids.
17, I came to a big lotus before, stopped, grabbed the lotus on the plucking, who knew that the lotus handle is full of small thorns, a force, the hand raw pain, raw pain, immediately appeared on the palm of the densely packed small red marks. I made every effort to pull out. I was in a hurry, grabbed the clam shell will be the sharp edges of the petiole "cackle" grinding up. In a short while, the lotus seedpod was we vantage down. I hold the fruit of this victory, heart happy flowers.
18, I combed my grandfather's head once, like my mother combed his head, with a wooden comb in his head to row around, picking out a curved head of the road to his grandfather to tie up the braid. Grandpa's hair was already gray, and I thought he was really cute as I tied his hair. I carefully tied and tied, somehow pulled the grandfather's hair pain, grandpa screamed, I coaxed: "good grandpa bear a little, just combed." I coaxed him, "Hold it, grandpa, it'll be done." Grandpa really held back and let me do what I wanted. Grandpa's morning braid finally tied up, bright red headband around the tight, hair braids from the top of the head curved up, really like a clown on the stage, interesting.
19, Xiaoying ate breakfast, took a cup of water, came to the yard in front of the pool. She unscrewed the tap and took a cup of water. Then, she took a mouthful of water, closed her lips tightly, raised her head, and rinsed her mouth with a grunt.
19, I have been sitting for so long, how come the hairdresser hasn't started to cut my hair? She was busy with scissors, bottles and combs, and looking at my hair from different angles! She didn't look like a hairdresser at all, but like a great artist preparing to carve some masterpiece. Alas! Bored to death, my eyes are no longer paying attention to the busy barber, but to the scenery outside the window.
20, shortly after the beginning of this semester, my mother said to me, "Jinshi, you're already in the second grade, and you've grown taller, so I'll knit you another sweater." I jumped up and down with joy and said, "Mom, you're so nice." When my mother came back from work every day, after doing other chores, she began to knit me a sweater. I saw her holding the needle in her right hand, constantly taper forward and pivot to the left, picking all the threads from the left-hand needle to the right-hand needle, moving so fast that it was indescribable. In a short while, the left hand needle is empty, mom changed the empty needle to the right hand to continue to knit, only to see the threads slowly getting smaller, one ran out of a new one.
21. After a few days, I found my mother-in-law sewing a pair of cotton shoes every day, stitch by stitch. She wore old-fashioned glasses, her right hand pinched the needle, her left hand holding the hemp rope, encountered hard to the thick soles of the shoes. Although the doors and windows of the house were closed tightly, I still felt cold. My hands were in my pockets and I didn't want to take them out. But my mother-in-law was still sewing carefully, stitch by stitch, she sewed a few stitches and rubbed her hands, put her hand to her mouth and breathed, warmed up and sewed again.
22, soaked for a while, mom began to rub me. She first gave me a gentle rub neck, arms, and then rub back, chest, legs ...... mom rubbed very seriously, a little bit of mud is not spared. At first, the water in the basin is clear, a moment gradually become muddy, and finally even the bottom of the basin can not be seen. The whole body is washed, mom and half a basin of clean water to me rinse again.
Body movement
1, "coaxing" sound, 3 car door a moment was surrounded by water. People were clamoring, pushing, shoving, and making a mess. I was also confused in the middle of the lake, just feel breathless, can not help it, there is a young man one step ahead, the body has been squeezed in half.
2, mom said: "Come on, I carry you." I can't help but carry me on my back. I lie on her back feel warm and comfortable. Mom bent over, step by step forward, and in a short while began to gasp for breath, hot and steamy on her head.
3. Wenli stomped her feet hard into the snow, and her end bucked in the air, and with the help of inertia, I bent my legs and pressed down, and my end ambled down.
4. When I came back from work and passed the third floor, I saw a black shadow flashing by, and there was no light in the hallway, so I couldn't see it clearly. Just saw that black shadow flashed to the door of Grandpa Wang's house, put a thing in front of the door, ho, turned out to be a child! I really wanted to grab the man, but he flashed his body, slipped from behind me.
5. As soon as she saw the laundry table, she climbed on it in two or three strokes, and said to me proudly, "You come and carry me!" I just walked up to her, she jumped into my arms, I was thrown back a few steps, almost fell on the ground, but she was still hanging on my neck laughing.
6, the red light stops the road, the car ga a sharp stop, the people in the car all tend to the front. A forty-something middle-aged woman, carrying a heavy large travel bag, arm and a two or three-year-old boy, because they can not draw the hand to hold, stumbled and fell to a conductor side.
7. Her body shook so much that she could hardly stand still. Suddenly, she fell heavily, collapsing into the flowers and grasses, her hand cut by a grass thorn, and blood flowed down her face.
8. Little Tatsu, wearing a pair of spiked shoes, stopped a dozen paces from the sandpit. He gazed at the tall horizontal pole in front of him and took a deep breath, then took a firm, strong step.
9, saw the ice rink, shuttle general skating to and fro, my heart stirred, but also hurried to change into ice skates, on the field to go. The first few steps, more or less deserted feeling, after a few turns, back to normal. I skated forward again, turned left and right, jerked to a stop, skated backwards ...... a kid about my age, like I did when I first entered the rink, he stumbled, a heel; wobbled, a butt squat.
10, Manchu Xi brother threw off his sandals, hands and feet numbly climbed a large apricot tree, his action is like a monkey, a few climbed up, sitting in the branches of the tree waving to us, but the little fat, I do not know is too fat or what, is not climb up, a few people had no trouble pushing him up, just climbed to the waist halfway up, his hand a loose, "ba ", like a meatball, solidly on the ground.
11, every day as soon as there is free time, dad will let me teach him to turn hula hoop. I took the circle to him repeatedly to do demonstrations, the body swings back and forth, while twisting, while saying: "Well, just like dancing, waist to twist live, hip swing evenly, try to make the body turn the same frequency as the circle rotation, the circle will not fall."
Dad learned to twist like me, the look is ugly not to mention, but also not allowed. The more I watched, the more wrong I became, and in my haste I decided to teach it the dumb way. I put my hands around his waist and shook him like a mill. Shaking shaking, I also can not help but twist up, a fat, a thin, a tall and a short cooperation, tired us as if out of the water, wet and sweaty.
You don't say, this method is really effective, dad actually can also wobble around. I'm on the side of "coaching": "Quickly find the feeling, find the feeling will learn." -hit - a year of kerosene." Mom took the bottle and saw that there was only a little more than half kerosene in the bottle. Dad was head over heels, staggering around, smelling of alcohol. Mom and I helped him, but he pushed us away and took three steps to add grass to the animals. When he got to the pen, he hugged the donkey's neck and hummed something.
13, a small can not speak, we bought him a string of balloons hanging in the house, the balloon kept floating, he rushed to the balloon "ah, ah" screaming, but also from time to time stomping the two thick legs. After a while, only to hear "pop" sound, the balloon burst. Little startled, body backward, a heel planted a four feet to the sky, but also a hard mess screaming, look very nervous, visible to him scared enough. Aunt MaoMao quickly picked him up, he was so scared that he shit on Aunt MaoMao's pants.
14. With the bright rhythm of the music, the red velvet curtain rose. Colorful lights swirled left and right on the stage, bright and dim. A half a hundred years old grandmother easily appeared on the stage. She was dressed in Indian silk coat, full of spring, only to see the grandmother stretched out her left hand up and down, and then stretched out the right hand to do the same action, feet keep stepping on the ground. A moment to do a "Buddha palm" posture, a moment to do a "turtle neck" posture, really strong! With a "please" gesture, she invited out four grandmothers. They became one line, two lines, beautiful "eight steps" dance is very good.
15. Dad helped me put on my roller skates and stood me up. I barely stand firm, just to step forward, the back of the leg is like someone dragged like, slammed a slip, to a "big split". I rushed to hold the ground with both hands, so as not to fall, scared me heart winter and winter straight jump. Dad pulled me up. This time I can be nervous, careful to move forward, for fear of slipping back again, who knows that the legs and then slipped forward, heavily fell a "butt squat". Alas! Learning to roller skate is not easy!
Listening to the action
1, her piano is so melodious, melodious, piano a sound, everything around are immersed in the sound of music. I was intoxicated by this wonderful, pleasant music. That music, a moment of majestic, powerful, make my heart stirring jump; a moment of lyrical, gentle, mesmerizing, I am completely "drunk".
2, my bare feet, stepping on the sea, gazing at the sparkling sea surface, listening to the clattering sound, the sound as if the superb player's exciting piano music, like the singer's majestic march, the sound of the chest stirring, the blood rushing, ah, how I would like to listen to the old man of the sea's advice ah!
3. "A, B, C ......" the teacher read in fluent English, the voice so pure, so pleasing to the ear, everyone washed their ears. The teacher then told a story ......I listened carefully to every word and sentence of English that the teacher read, and felt so smooth, so kind and melodious.
4. Xiao Yu walked on the path, jumping and skipping. Suddenly, from the roadside bushes came the chirping of grasshoppers, clear and loud. Xiaoyu think fun, then stopped, listen carefully, the "grasshopper" sound seems to be a moment in the left, a moment in the right, it is difficult to distinguish clearly, Xiaoyu anxiously scratching his ears and cheeks.
5, the tape recorder Yang Yuying soft, sweet song, Jiaojiao sitting on the sofa listening carefully, she did not move, listening to the side of the thought, listening to the heart, simply fascinated.
6. He stared with rounded eyes and two ears flaring up, carefully catching every little sound.
7. The teacher was singing intently, and her voice was so beautiful that none of the children failed to listen carefully.
8. Listening to the teacher's kind words was like listening to soft and honeyed singing, and like a long-drought seedling being fit for manna, the heart was soothed.
9, that kind, soft words, listening to so comfortable, as sitting in the theater, listening to the soft honey singing.
10, The voice was thin and sharp, as if it came from far away, beeping, as if it were a faint electric bell, intermittent.
11, At night, listen to the crickets chirping, the sound is crisp and a little shrill, where does it hide and chirp?
12, Dad told the story of the young year Zhou Enlai writing essays, Xiao Qiang listened attentively, simply fascinated.
13, my younger brother loves to listen to Grandpa Sun Jingxiu storytelling, whenever the "Star Torch" program broadcast Grandpa Sun storytelling, he grabbed the semiconductor radio in front of him, tilted his head, his ear against the side of the radio speakers, listening to it with great interest, a moment of wide eyes, a moment of laughter, a moment of open mouth, drooling. He seemed to be unaware of the fact that his mouth was wide open and his mouth was watering, but he was so mesmerized that he could have drilled into the radio if he had the possibility to do so.
Looking at the action
1, I picked up a sharp-tailed snail, but, how to eat it? Chew, joke, I'm not a mackerel. Suck, okay? I then stretched my neck like Donald Duck, sucking until my lips hurt, but the snail meat just won't come out. Mom laughed at the same time. She picked up a snail, used pliers to cut off the end of the snail, and handed it to me. I took the snail and sucked again, "puff" sound, snail meat flew into my mouth, although a little bitter, but after chewing a bit of sweet flavor to stay in the mouth.
2, greedy me into the hot pot store sat down at the table to pick up chopsticks to the tripe, duck intestines into the hot pot soup, hot for a minute or two, then eat, really fragrant and crispy. I also put the fish loach, eel slices into the pot, and then fished out and put into the mouth, heh, really tender, I also hot soybean sprouts, cabbage, they taste numb and spicy ...... No matter what the dish, as long as the soup is hot, the taste is wonderful. Although I was numb tongue trembling, spicy sweating, hot lips burning fire, but I eat more and more want to eat, eat more and more love to eat, really not numb not spicy not addictive it! I think: it is very convenient to entertain guests with hot pot, especially in the cold and wet winter, friends and family around the hot pot while eating and talking must make people feel as if spring has come.
3, Zhang Yuzhen drooped in the house floor turned around twice, saw the cabinet placed a few leftover biscuits, back to face plopping plopping plopping to eat.
4. Muffy ate all the meat pies without a word. Not only did he eat the portion reserved for Kolya, but he also killed his mom and dad's portion. But Kolya didn't realize that Muffy had eaten all the meatloaf, because he was so deep in his memories that he wouldn't have noticed if Muffy had eaten the entire contents of the refrigerator.
5. They also ate in a very ridiculous manner, some like rabbits, some like cats or mice. There were those who chewed and ate, those who licked and ate with their tongues, and those who sucked and ate with their mouths.
Laughing actions
1. Grandma's actions amused the whole family. I laughed so hard I almost threw my bowl to the floor. Dad tilted his head in his hands and laughed out loud. Mom couldn't keep her mouth shut, and then she turned her face away. Grandma? Can't help but follow the "ho ho" laugh up, laugh open face full of chrysanthemum lines.
2, the day before the end of the school, the teacher was particularly happy, she told the students a "pulling their hair to leave the earth" of the story of the man, and then she mimicked, a few girls are laughing out of tears, and even forgot the end of the school.
3. My cheeks were a little hot, and I was a little embarrassed, so I opened my mouth a few times but couldn't get the words out. Wang Hua look at me like this, a slight smile, said, "Hongfang, you say I just did that right?" I nodded, also smiled.4 Another smile appeared on her face, turned to comfort the beaten classmate and said, "Classmates together inevitably have to fight and fight, forgive him......." The female classmate broke into a smile, apparently, the aggression in her heart disappeared.
4, laughed, the whole family laughed. That there are coarse and fine and high and low laughter, in this quiet summer night echoed, spread far and wide ......
5, but I did not cry, not only did not cry, after the injection, but also to the teacher smiled sweetly: "Teacher I also want to be a liberation army! " "Well!" Ms. Li's pleasant smile even more beautiful.
6, Grandpa Zhang's moist eyes squinted into a slit, Grandma Wang wore a fashionable dual-purpose shirt, dyed hair seems to have done the shape, full of spring, smiling ......
7, she bobbed her head, humming, and sometimes gesturing, that happy, ah, causing grandpa, grandma and I can not help but laugh The happy spirit, causing grandpa, grandma and I can not help but laugh.
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