Appearance description I was 6 years old, got sick with alopecia, the whole head even a hair is not, the children laughed at me, called me "bald monk", every time this time, I used my hands vigorously cover my ears, my head as if it had exploded.
Until I was 8 years old, I was not well, and when I looked in the mirror, my hair grew out, and then grew black and shiny, no worse than anyone else, and no one called me "bald monk". My grandmother sat beside me combing my hair, frowning and mumbling to herself all the time.
Her hair was so thick that it covered her shoulders, chest, and knees, and fell to the ground, black and blue. She picked it up from the ground with one hand, lifted it, and with some difficulty *** the teeth of a sparse wooden comb into the thick locks of her hair.
2. 200 words about the character action description1. A group of Dai maidens walked slowly, carrying a small spinning wheel on their shoulders, carrying a small lantern in their hands, and their tightly dragging tube skirts swaying in the wind.
Their figures are so slim, their gait is so light and generous, as if a group of beautiful fairies from the sky. 2, see the people on the ice rink, shuttle general skating to and fro, my heart stirred, but also hastily changed into ice skates, on the field to go.
The first few steps, more or less some rusty feeling, after a few turns, back to normal. I skated forward again, turned left and right, stopped violently, skated backwards ...... a kid about my age, as I had done when I first went into the rink, and he stumbled and stumbled and stumbled and stumbled and stumbled and stumbled and stumbled and stumbled and stumbled and stumbled and stumbled and stumbled and stumbled and stumbled and stumbled and stumbled and stumbled and stumbled and stumbled and stumbled and stumbled.
3, crossroads there is an old woman, slightly hunchbacked, fat body, struggling to play the umbrella in the open road difficult to walk. The gusty wind and heavy rain came, she bowed forward vigorously, grasping the umbrella, one step forward, half a step back, staggering forward.
4 Her smile was fixed in the glazed morning light, pale and sweet smile, flooded with a faint sadness ~ 5 She strained to look up at him, quietly smiling, her eyes have ninety-nine points of tenderness, and one point of resentment. But that one point of resentment is also like the lost candy of childhood, raw to the end, but also still sweet.6 Her smile finally relieved of the pain, and became pure and transparent, as if she had returned to the cardamom years when she first met.
7 She loved to sit high up in the air, *** with her slender feet hanging in the air, letting the soft wind blow over her feet and feeling the pleasant coolness.8 There was sadness in those eyes, anger, bitter regret, and deep disappointment.
But finally, the eyes turned cold, cold in the face of strangers.9 As the moon set and the sun rose, she did not move until the night wind had dried the tears on her face and the last trace of warmth in her body, before she finally collapsed in the cold lake water.
10 He often looked like this for a day, not moving a muscle until the stars rose in the sky and illuminated his eyes. When the stars disappear, the sun first Shu its dazzling light, he is still motionless, but then his eyes, will reveal an indescribable pain and vicissitudes.
11 He raised his head, and saw that in the depths of the golden light, an extremely beautiful face was smiling at him.12 A flash of furious horror flashed across the stunningly beautiful face, and the eyes of Cimmerian beauty became ruthless in an instant.
13 Cui'er is here near and far in the mountains in the famous handsome girl, days of rain and sunshine, is not withered, sunshine is not black, the face plate white and clean, eyebrows and eyes clear and bright. A smile, mouth like a quiet moon, speak, sound like a yellow warbler playing hoof.
14 He maintained the appearance of full courtesy, awake speech secretly but pricked up his ears, pay attention to listen to the sea breeze from the far away from the sound of the wind, because, lately his more and more keen sense of spirit tells himself, tonight is likely to have a very unusual things happen - 15 their long silver hair in the wind spread They were like a tangle of white lotus, rootless and blossoming in the depths of the Divine Mountain. A handful of peach blossoms drifted down from their hands, like scattered sky flowers raining down.
1, "Dream of Red Mansions" Wang Xifeng: a word is not yet finished, only to hear someone laughing in the backyard, said: "I'm late, did not meet the guests!" Daiyu nahan said: "these people are all convergence of sound and breath, respectful and strict so, this is who is coming, such a ridiculous rudeness?" When she thought about it, she saw a group of daughter-in-laws and maids surrounded by a person coming in from the back door of the room. This person is dressed differently from all the girls, colorful embroidery brilliant, as if the Goddess of Fairy: head wearing a gold silk eight treasures save beads chignon, with a sunrise five phoenixes hanging beads hairpin, wearing a red gold chi dragon celluloid necklace ring, skirt tied with bean green tapestry, double balance than the eye rose pei, wearing a gold butterfly in red satin narrow side seam, outside the cover of colorful engraved silk Shiqing silver mouse coat, under the jadeite flower crepe skirt. A pair of phoenix triangular eyes, two curved willow leaf eyebrow, slim, physical fitness ***, pink face with spring Wei not show, Dan lips did not start to smell the first smile. 2, Notre Dame de Paris, Gazimodo: Sure enough, at this time from the round hole of the petal lattice window protrudes that strange face, colorful, wonderful. Carnival inspired the public's imagination, what is considered the most ideal grotesque face, they have a spectrum in mind, but so far from the window hole drilled out of the pentagonal, hexagonal, irregularly shaped face, can not satisfy their requirements, then suddenly appeared a marvelous and incomparable ugly face, the whole audience were dazzled, a move to win the first prize is nine out of ten.
Copernicus himself applauded and applauded; Klopan Truyf took part in the contest, and his face, which can be said to be as ugly as it is, had to bow to it. We, too, were ashamed of ourselves.
We do not wish here to describe to the beholder the tetrahedral nose, the horseshoe-shaped mouth, the tiny left eye clogged by a thatch of brown eyebrows, the right eye completely covered by a large tumor, the upper and lower rows of mutilated, castle-pallet-like teeth in disarray, the pulp-stained lips with an ivory incisor, the forked chin, and especially the face that enveloped it all. and, above all, the expression which overshadowed it all, a mixture of cunning, consternation, and sadness. If it is possible, I would ask you to think of it all together! The room cheered in unison.
There was a rush to the chapel, and someone carried the mad pope of True Blessedness out, high in the air. At this point, everyone took a look, surprised beyond words, sigh: it turned out that this strange look is his true face! More appropriately, his whole person is a strange face.
A big head, reddish-brown hair up; between the two shoulders shrugged a large hunchback, with its counterpart in front of the chicken chest bulging; thighs and calves, seven twisted and eight crooked, not a posture, between the two legs, only the knee can be barely together, from the front, like two crescent-shaped scythe, only the handle of the knife to join together; a wide foot, a huge immense palms; and such a monstrous body. A deformed body, but has a kind of indescribable terrible physique: energetic, athletic, agile, extraordinary courage. Strength and beauty come from harmony, this is the eternal law, but this was the exception, the exception that was so bizarre! This is the Pope whom the fanatics have just chosen.
3, "Resurrection" Maslova: The woman's feet in linen socks, jacket prisoners wear cotton shoes, head tied a piece of white headscarf, apparently intended to let a few locks of dark curls from the headscarf exposed. Her face was unusually pale, as if she were a sprout of potatoes stored in a cellar.
That's a common problem for people who have been in prison for a long time.
3. 求描写人物动作的作文（200字左右）My cousin
I have a naive and lovely, smart and lively cousin, he has a pair of big watery eyes, when he thinks of the problem, black eyeballs will be in the eye socket bone straight turn. When my cousin smiles, he reveals a pair of white and neat little teeth, which is very funny. I like him very much.
My cousin lives in my grandmother's house. Once, he told his grandmother that he liked kittens. Grandma loves her cousin and listens to him in everything. She told me to keep an eye on my cousin and went to the street to buy a kitten. Grandma bought a lively and beautiful kitten. Cousin saw the lively and lovely kitten jumped up and down with joy, and ran to grandmother to play with the lovely kitten, gently stroking it, and singing a beautiful kitten song. The kitten scratched his cousin's pants with his claws. Grandpa saw it and picked up the kitten and threw it away. Cousin saw it and cried out, saying: "Grandpa, you are bad, the kitten doesn't know how to do anything, you have to educate it, how can you throw it away, I don't know how to do anything, you also throw me away? You see how poor it ah!" Everyone laughed and laughed. Grandpa hurriedly picked up the kitten and said to his cousin, "Yes, the kitten doesn't understand things, brother 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 result of an accidental overturned the bike, the finger was pressed, he rushed to break the finger, wow, wow, cried out. At this time the grandmother heard the cry, rushed out of the room, saw this scene and angry and funny, then not to rationalize. He stopped crying for a while and peeped through his fingers to see if Grandma was paying attention to him. He realized that Grandma was ignoring him and walked over to her and laughed.
My cousin is so funny and cute! I like him very much.
4. request to write a paragraph about the family's action descriptive fragment 200 words (I want to be original, is the junior levelWhen I got home, grandpa sat on the innermost part of the sofa, holding a hairy old pipe in his hand, leisurely spitting out smoke rings, crossing his legs, from time to time upside down, dad sat on the right-hand side of the sofa, with a cup of tea in his hand, sip put it down and raise his hand to gently wave, said: "Your grandmother in the kitchen, go see him her!" I walked quickly to the kitchen, grandmother holding celery in her hands, one by one, a fine selection, see me, busy standing up, trembling to me, I was busy to go forward to help: "milk, my mom?" Grandma tugged my hand hard and said, "Not back yet!" I nodded and said, "Milk, you rest, I'll choose it." "Alas." Following the grandmother trembling away.
Absolutely original, the scene made up, I do not know if enough 200, you can continue to expand, I think it is not about you, it is your family, so did not write your action. I think it's none of your business, it's your family, so I didn't write about your actions, except for "walking quickly to the kitchen".
5. 求描写人物动作的作文（200字左右）Cousin Niu Niu
January 11th, I went to my grandma's house, in my grandma's house, I have a younger brother called Niu Niu, not much smaller than me, in the fourth grade, he has a pair of big eyes, melon face, collapsed nose, not tall, very skinny, and violently thought that only the bones do not have meat it!
Niu Niu he is very naughty, but also very capricious, and sometimes also play two face. Once I was writing, the cow idle to find me, he saw me writing essay on a grabbed me just wrote half of the essay seriously read up. "I haven't finished it, you give me" I yelled at my brother, but my brother even pretended not to hear, and I made a face, spit out his tongue, a twist of the head and turned to continue to read, I was angry and rushed over to snatch the composition back, but I did not expect my brother to make a forceful pull, the composition became two halves of the essay, I looked at the composition that has become two halves of the helpless shook his head, and then look at his brother, who has just written half of the essay. Shake your head, and then look at my brother, he is covering his mouth laughing, I look at his happy look also followed the laughter, laughter let me forget the composition has been two halves.
This, is my brother, a sunny boy always accompanied by laughter.
(Note: This is what I read from a composition book, I hope it will help you! If you have difficulties, see if I can help you, bye!)
Cousin Tian Tian January 11th day, I went to my grandma's house, in my grandma's house I have a cousin called Tian Tian, not much younger than me, on the fourth grade, he has a pair of big eyes, melon face, collapsed nose, not tall, very thin, a fierce look also thought that there is only bone without meat it! He is very naughty and capricious, sometimes also play two faces. Once I was writing, every day nothing to do to find me, he saw me was writing a hand grabbed me just wrote half of the composition seriously read up. "I haven't finished it yet, give it to me!" I yelled at Tiantian. But Tiantian pretended not to hear, and made a face at me, spat out his tongue, and turned his head and continued to read. I was angry and rushed over to snatch the essay back, but I did not think that every day to pull hard, the essay into two halves, I looked at that has become two halves of the essay helplessly shook his head, and then look at the every day, he is covering his mouth to laugh it, I look at his happy look also followed the laughter, laughter let me forget the essay has been two halves. This, is my cousin, a sunny boy always accompanied by laughter. (Note: I read this from an essay book, and I hope it will help you! If you have difficulties, see if I can help you, bye!)
6. Describe the action of the person's composition about 200 wordsMom's smile Smile, is the most beautiful side of everyone, but I think in my heart who's smile can't compare to my mother's smile. Because of my mom's smile, I learned to be strong, honest and brave. I remember that time, I had a high fever, because mom and dad did not pay attention, I did not care too much, so I did not care. After class, I started to feel sick all over. It was hard to get home, I was exhausted lying in bed, dizzy, so I wanted to vomit oh ! There was no one at home, so I just lay there and waited for my mom and dad to come home. I fell asleep in bed. After a while, my mom came back from work, saw me lying in bed asleep, then shook me, I opened my eyes weakly, my mom asked me nervously: "What's wrong...?" I said, "Mom, I'm so dizzy, I want to vomit." Mom touched my forehead, frowned and said, "Why do you have a fever." Then without even putting the bag down, she put a piece of clothing on me and carried me to the hospital. When I was lying in the hospital bed, my mom sent food to the hospital every day, rain or shine, and made me happy. At that time, I was touched, see my mom's warm smile, I became stronger! Another time, I went out to play with my buddies, accidentally stepped on the flowers of other people's homes, we were anxious like ants on the hot pot ---- round and round. When I was ready to run away with my buddies when I remembered what my mom had originally told me: "It doesn't matter if you've done something wrong, it's important to change it and take the initiative to admit it, that's what makes you a good kid .!" And she smiled at me. When I thought of this, the idea of running away was a little shaky. Then I thought for a while, decided to take the initiative to admit the mistake, my friends advised me not to go, but I finally gathered the courage to go with my friends to admit the mistake. Because I don't want to be sorry for my mom's smile ! We went to the family's house to apologize, and accompanied the money, the family even praised us for being very honest... When I got home, I told my mom and dad about it, and I saw my mom's smile again. Since then, I have been very honest and brave in everything I do. I love my mother's smile, it gives me encouragement, gives me courage, gives me strength, gives me courage Mother's smile mother, is the world's greatest and most noble people.
I have been bathed in the sunshine of a mother's love since I croaked. In order to raise me well, a mother can do what she did.
What impressed me most and made me doubly grateful was my mother's kind, sincere smile. I have made progress, she smiled and praised me; I have faults, she smiled and criticized me; I am complacent, she smiled and splashed me with cool water; I was disillusioned when she smiled and gave me a little bit of motivation ...... I am in the mother's smile of the nectar watering a small tree, I am in the mother's smile of the spring breeze under the bloom of a small flower. I am a small flower that blooms under the warmth of the spring breeze of my mother's smile.
I grew up day by day, but I do not know why, my mother's kind smile is no longer seen, replaced by a stern face. The only thing that accompanies me every day is the desk, the lamp and countless exercises.
"Doesn't my mother love me anymore?" I ventured this thought again and again, and denied it again and again. When I think of my childhood, my mother taught me to write and memorize poems, washed my clothes in the cold winter, and tidied up my room in the scorching heat....... One day when I was nine years old, at one o'clock in the middle of the night, it was pouring rain and lightning outside.
I suddenly started a high fever, my father was not at home, my mother looked at me, and looked out the window, carefully put on my raincoat, and resolutely carried me to the hospital.
My heart is about to break, I said: "Mom, I come down to walk on their own!" Mother resolutely replied, "How can that be? You have a high fever, how can you walk in the rain? Put your raincoat on tightly, don't get wet." My eyes can not help but moist.
Rain slippery road, mother a crooked, almost fell, stand steady, she eagerly asked me: "all right?" I said, "It's okay!" Mother long breath, as if relieved, said: "That's good, that's good." In this way, the mother deep a foot, shallow a foot to carry me to the hospital.
When the exam papers were sent to the hands again and again, an inexplicable feeling would always well up from the bottom of the heart to the chest. My nose was sore, but I held back, I was afraid that my classmates would see.
The bright red marks on the test paper told me everything. When my mother saw the test paper, the long-lost smile was written on her face again, and she smiled and said to me, "Fall down and get up by yourself.
"This sentence has accompanied me through more than ten years of spring and fall, it gives me the strength to promote my progress, I thank my mother from the bottom of my heart. In the sunlight, I seem to see a mother behind the rise of a brilliant halo, that is the ancient legend that only immortals have a halo, which is the most holy, not to be blasphemed the light of motherhood! This is the most holy and sacrosanct light of motherhood! Give me endless reverie is the Mona Lisa's smile, give me endless power is the mother's smile.
My mother is a bank clerk, the years have long worn away the luster of her face, leaving a road "rut mark", but the bright smile still. From the time I remember, my mother's deepest impression is her smile: smile to teach me to sing children's songs, smile to see me learn to walk, smile to see me draw the sun, ... ... When I was a child, I was very naughty, wearing clean clothes in the morning out of the house, and the little friends with hide-and-seek, pinch the mud people, catching insects, drilling haystacks, than climbing trees, ... evening. Seeing other little friends were looking for the fathers to carry home by the ears, *** also was shot "fluttering", scared me not dare to go home, wandering alone on the road, is my mother smiled and pulled me home, gently for me to take off the rubbed clothes, gently on my wounds rubbed red potion... after the tension of happiness and openness. The feeling of happiness and openness, that feeling...warmth accompanied me through a happy childhood.
When I went to school, my grades were not good, the teacher did not like me, my classmates said I was stupid, and when I went home, I cried, I did not want to go to school again. My mother smiled and told me the story of Einstein and the small bench, smiled and said "men do not have tears", I went to school again happily, a semester down, I actually became the class of the "rich".
When I was in my second year, my mother was notified of the layoff because of misuse, my father was afraid of my mother's sadness, and intentionally teased her happy; I was afraid of my mother's sadness, and I accompanied her everywhere with care. The mother, however, smiled and said, "It's good to be a mother and a child, another joy of life!" The end of an exam, I went home early, but saw my mother sitting on a chair in tears, glimpsed me, hurriedly wiped away tears and asked me.
7. Describe the action of the person's composition about 200 wordsYour eyes are my eternal attachment, even if I walk through thousands of mountains, but always out of your kind gaze; your call is my eternal warmth, no matter the wind and cold rain, you are always for me to light up the heart of that light; your back is my eternal attachment, your strength to pull us to go forward.
Whenever the class is in session, your eyes are always watching our classmates, fearing that we do not listen to the class. And after school, you are always the last one to leave the classroom; whether it is windy, rainy or hot, you are always riding your old bicycle, in the school to the home of the road back and forth; but you to school, to the classroom but earlier than us. You worry about us a hundred times, both at school and at home, and you are afraid that we will not listen to you, make trouble, and go to the video game room or Internet cafe after school. You are like our grandfather, whenever a student made a mistake, you always patiently educate them, never just handed over to the political education department.
Every night before the self-study, no matter whether it is your class, you always have to come to the classroom, see us study. Sometimes you are not far from the classroom to see us, although I did not see you, but I feel that you are around us. Every night before going to bed, you always forget to go to the dormitory to urge us to go to sleep, and after we fall asleep, you also go to the dormitory from time to time to randomly check our sleeping discipline. When you leave the dormitory, I see your back is always in such a hurry, you still have a lot to do. Teachers, your every day for us to work, but did not leave themselves a little space and time ......
Teachers, you are like a street lamp, illuminating our courage to go forward, teachers, you are like a boatman, pulling us through the shoals and rapids. The first thing we want to do is to get the best out of the world, and we're going to do it! ,
The cement blocks had also fallen off, exposing the rebar. The boat was said to be older than my dad. Once
it rained and the cabin was full of water and sank. When the water was small, my grandfather dried the cabin and made it float
up.
That day, I went to my grandfather's house in the country with my fat brother. When we got there, we jumped in the boat and had some fun
. I suggested a voyage, a trip around the river, and my fat brother was happy to do it, so we invited the "boat
man", Dad. We untied the cable, ready to go, but the boat is too old, there is no rowing sculls and
paddles, so we had to take a few bamboo poles to make Penny, we will be propped up out of the ferry, floating in the river, at this time, Dad told
up his childhood stories: in the past, when the boat, children with bamboo on the deck knocking, the fish were frightened,
will jump out of the water, sometimes jump to the cabin, the fish eat
the fish, and then the fish will jump to the boat. The fish would jump out of the water, and sometimes jump into the cabin, and there would be fish to eat. We listened to it, and then we tried to use the bamboo poles to knock on the side of the boat, making the sound of "bang, bang", and drove for a while, and a fish jumped out of the water,
but did not jump into the cabin, and it seemed to be showing off: "Look at my flash clothes, is not it very nice?
Come and get me!" We went up to try to catch it, but it flicked its tail and disappeared, what a pity.
After all, it is the first time to support the boat, it is inevitable to encounter difficulties, I and my fat brother in the left side of the support, the boat will go to the left,
In the right side of the support will go to the right. In short, we can't get a grip on the direction of the boat.
He said, "You need to be in the middle of the boat, and you need to be even." He said and demonstrated.
He said and demonstrated, the boat really moved,
and the boat back to the ferry. We yelled, "We want to play again, we want to play again!" Grandpa said, "After dinner, we still
have to go home!" We saw that the sky was really dark, so we had to go ashore.
Now I still can't get enough of it, and I'm thinking that the next time I go, I'm going to catch that fish.