2, saw the people on the ice, shuttle general skating to and fro, my heart stirred, also hurried to change into 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, turning left and right, stopping violently and skating backwards ...... A kid about my age, like I did when I first entered the rink, he stumbled and took a heel; wobbled and squatted on his butt.
3, crossroads by the side of an old woman, slightly hunchbacked, chubby body, struggling to play the umbrella in the open road difficult to walk. The wind was blowing and the rain was pouring down, she bowed forward, grasped the umbrella, took a step forward and a half a step back, and staggered forward.
4. At noon I couldn't go home for dinner because of the snow. Just as I was about to do my homework, suddenly a fragrant bun was stuffed into my mouth, and I turned around to see that it was Xiao Ming who was looking at me with a mischievous wink.
5. Ning Jiayin ran to the crossbar of the high-jumping frame, put her feet on the ground again, swung her arms violently, and her body flew over the crossbar like a little swallow.
6, he as the law will be stuffed into the mouth of the melon, "G" a bite, but the bite is not the way, will be saliva to the shell of the melon all wet, holding in the hands of the peeling, slippery, no way to start, and finally slipped on the ground, nowhere to look for it. He empty swallow a mouthful of saliva, and then choose a grain to bite. This time he peeled very carefully, the bite of the melon seeds displayed in the cabin food table, bent his head, carefully peeled, as if repairing the appearance of the clock. About a minute or two later, easily peeled some pieces of melon kernel, solemnly stuffed into the mouth to eat.
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1, the door opened, into a young letter carrier. He was soaked to the skin, his trouser legs were rolled up high, and he was covered with mud and water from his knees to his feet, as if he had just climbed up from the mud. He was holding a packet of mail wrapped in oilcloth, and without wiping the rain from his face, he said to the people in the room, "The Children's Times is here!"
2. My sister was slim and athletic-looking, a full head taller than me. She had a slightly longer neck, and when she got on my nerves, I'd call her a "long, strong deer". She had a sporty haircut, and when she looked at you, her eyes twinkled as if she could talk.
3. This young man looks less than twenty years old, with a pair of witty eyes under the two curved eyebrows, and one can tell that he is a capable person. In a quite standard nose below, but a big mouth, born two thick lips. People often say: "thick lips of people clumsy tongue." But he was a good talker.
4, my brother's eyes highly myopic, everywhere from the glasses, like a "blind man with open eyes", as long as his glasses off, in front of me he was like a sheep as obedient. One afternoon, my brother to wash his hair. He ordered me to get him soap and water. I thought smugly: Hmph! I'll give you a run for your money and then I'll rule you. A moment later, my brother stretched his neck and lathered the soap all over his head and face. When I saw that the time had come, I quietly took away my brother's basin. My brother went to wash his hair after scrubbing, and when he took a handful of water, it was empty. He was busy looking for it, but as soon as he opened his eyes, the soap suds killed him. He was like a blind man groping for a way out, groping east, groping west, and easily felt up the towel, and wiped his eyes, but they were still blurry, so he went to look for his glasses.
5, and so she approached, I had the opportunity to look at her carefully: only to see her ear short hair, a pair of eyes big, the corner of the mouth with a smile. Wearing a red dress, don't have "Suzhou ten middle school" school micro. She said to me gently, "Little sister, take my car!" She said, she pushed the bicycle over.
6, the second brother is a seafood seller, he is all year round in the wind and rain, get up early in the morning and sleep late, very hard. He is not tall, and his looks are not too good, and sometimes he does not look like a good man, but the goods he sells go down fast, and all the traders around him admire him.
7. In the carriage, a tall girl looked out of the window. She was sturdy and fit. Slightly curly black hair was gathered behind her head and tied into two locks that hung lightly. The collar of her crimson sweatshirt whispered of her dark blue jacket. One could sense that the girl's body was full of youthful vigor and exuberance.
8, my uncle twenty or so years old, is a dockworker, rectangular face, face black with red, tall, very strong-looking, called people know at a glance is a strong young man.
9, on the left of the old mother there was a beautiful and dignified girl, reclining in a chair. She had beautiful blonde hair with a large braid that trailed down her back. A black dress accentuated her white, soft face. She had her head down looking toward something in front of her, her eyes showing grief and concern. The bandage in her hand had been rolled up, but she had forgotten to drop it into the basket.
10. This was a girl in her early twenties, with a round, moist face, very ruddy eyebrows, and long, thin eyes that flashed with a straight, hot gaze; always smiling before she spoke, and with a laugh in her language, as if she were singing. She walked with the weight of her body on the tips of her toes, always as if she were about to spring and fly. One could tell at a glance that she was an innocent and joyful girl, and strangely enough her overly plain dress was quite out of keeping with her character, and very different from those reeling girls who loved to look pretty: a blue cloth cotton jacket, a short black tweed overcoat, grass-green pants, a white sari around her neck, and a black woolen cord for the headband that tied her pigtails.
11, my brother just turned twenty years old, five big thick body, strength bulging. Hair and black and hard, a root up erect, two thick eyebrows lined with a pair of big eyes, staring up at people like a small tiger. Especially the pair of big feet, wearing 42 yards of sneakers, walking up and down the road, stomping sound.
12, cousin just came, wearing a chequered shirt, patched a few patches, feet wearing a pair of white sandals stained with mud, walking and talking are not afraid to speak loudly, we all said she was dirt. But now, we don't dare to say cousin. Look at her wearing a beautiful blouse, a pair of tight pants, a pair of shiny high-heeled shoes, wearing a glittering gold necklace around her neck, shoulder draped with long black hair, looking generous. Back home she talked and laughed like she was living in honey.
13, said she is an aunt rather say she is a big sister, she is at most only twenty years old, wearing a faded plain lattice blouse, short pigtails flush to the shoulders. She is always smiling, a moment clearly report the name of the station, a moment quickly point money, tickets, patiently answering all kinds of questions raised by foreign passengers. Her warm, kind language, so that the carriage is full of spring, which warms the heart of every passenger.
14, Sunday, I went to line up to buy rice. In front of me was a young man, he is not fat, but also fit enough. Round face, two thin eyebrows, a pair of large eyes, with a slightly smaller nose, but also quite proportional. It was the lips that were a little thicker, like an African.
15, brother is only in his twenties, a head of black hair, medium size, well-proportioned body. He can't say he's pretty, but he has decent features, and you can see in his eyes that he's an intelligent and energetic young man. He gave off the impression of being quiet and kind, and had a childlike look on his face.
16. My brother drove a tractor in our village farm team. He was tall! The body is very stout, black and red face has a piece of scar, whenever I look up and see these scars, my mind came to a tractor driver described to me the moving story ......
17, sister eighteen or nineteen years old. As a result of running and anxiety, beads of sweat oozed from her round face, as if she were a dewy, ripe apple. Her two eyes like black gems, bright, shining with intelligence, clever, lively and resolute light; show long eyelashes, as if the clear lake next to the dense forest, giving a deep and mysterious feeling. The long black hair, which was soft and slender, fluttered behind her head with the river wind.
18, at this time, a tall young man hurriedly ran towards the steel mouth. He wore a duck-tongued cap on his head, with a pair of blue glasses dangling from the front of the duck-tongue, his face was red and sweating, his feet wore canvas socks and thick shoes, and his hands wore canvas gloves.
19, a girl of seventeen or eighteen, sitting on a rock next to her. Her black and red cheeks were dusty. She does not like some hawkers as vigorously yell, just wait for someone to ask before answering a few words, always lowered his head when talking, seem a little shy.
20, see his age is only twenty years old, pale, like no good sleep like skin bubble face swelling. He was always frowning and didn't talk much. Smile lines are almost extinct on his face. He wore a faded blue cloth coat, as if he had always worn such a one. With his lean chin shell and brightly shrugged shoulders, he looked lifeless.
21, my brother generous, enthusiastic, cheerful, bold, reckless, looking like a calf, playing basketball is the center; playing volleyball is the main attacker; swimming, but also "waves in the dragon", at the age of ten on the Yangtze River, became the youngest player in the team that year across the Yangtze River, the photo also appeared in the "Yangtze River Daily". Yangtze River Daily". Less than fifteen years old, also grew a meter seventy-six, everyone said this is a piece of athlete material.
22, near the east window, sat a young PLA soldier. Was drenched in sweat washed white military clothes, wrapped tightly around his robust and well-proportioned body. His white-red face shone like oil paint. Two dark, slender eyebrows rose forcefully upward, bending into shape only when they reached the top. A pair of eyes as black and large as ripe grapes, smartly, alertly scanning the sweaty and snoring compartment. His right hand, naturally, reached under the lapel of his coat and, with a sweaty palm, gently gripped the small pistol at his waist.
23, the twenty-something female driver, but there is a stock of vitality, the short hair, that wrapped around the neck of the hand towel, the sun and sweat stained faded color of the flower cloth clothing, indicating that she often work in the open air environment. She didn't have that kind of professional female driver wearing sunglasses and proud demeanor, look at that posture, seems to be driving "Dongfanghong" or "Tieu 55".
24, at this time, a burst of applause interrupted his thoughts, he looked up sharply, saw Xiao Da Ming is coming down from the podium. He immediately tensed up again. His eyes moved around as if searching for something, he was so uneasy that he didn't even dare to touch anyone's gaze. Then he lowered his head again, as if he was afraid of being seen by others. His ten fingertips kept rubbing around, and in a moment they were wet and slippery with sweat.
25. "What should I do, should I go up?" Tang Ming thief-like look around, more nervous than before, two legs under the table straight shaking. "Go, must go up, this is the last campaign project, in order to the future students can look at me differently, I must run for this labor commissioner. ...... But ...... "Tang Ming y swallowed a mouthful of water, his head lowered almost to the table, and his breathing became more rapid. "As soon as Li Hua comes down, I'll go up ......" he thought so.
Environmental descriptions (rural, snowy, reeds)Wonderful quotes:
The moon was up, and the yard was cool and clean, and the brow of the reeds that had been broken during the day was damp and moist, just right for weaving mats. The woman sat in the middle of the courtyard, her fingers twisting the long, silky reeds. The reeds were thin and fine, and jumped in her arms.
How much reed land is there in Baiyangdian? I don't know. How many reeds are produced each year? I don't know. I only know that every year when the reeds are yellow, the whole precipitation of the reed harvest, stacked up, in the square around the Baiyangdian, it became a great wall of reeds. The women, in the field and courtyard, weaving mats. How many mats have been made? In June, the precipitation water is full, there are countless boats, transporting silver-white shiny mat export, soon, all over the city villages, all have a pattern and dense, and exquisite mat with. Everyone fought to buy: "Good mat, Baiyangdian mat!"
Spring and summer of 1937, the wing in the plains of the great drought. In May, the bottom of the Hutuo River dried up, and the hot wind swept the yellow sand and blew away the red willow that grew on the river bank. Trillium and other small flowers of various colors open at night and scorch during the day. The peasants said, "Don't look so dry at the moment, it is sure to be a year of waterlogging. But no rain fell until early June, when traders from Beiping and Baoding brought news of Japan's invasion of North China to the countryside.
Farmers in Ziwu Township, Hebei Province, rested in the shade of a tree in the northern part of the dike community in the middle of the day. Under a large elm tree at the corner of the dyke, two young women were spinning yarn in front of each other. From their looks and clothes, they looked like sisters. The younger one was 16 or 17 years old, and the older one was only 27 or 28. The elder sister's face was a little yellow and thin, and her eyes were a little sad; but too much hope, too much enthusiasm, had been fully revealed in the younger sister's demeanor.
The leaves above their heads were motionless, the robin's cries of anxiety piercing the ear, and the rustling of sticky insect droppings, falling to the ground.
There was a small car in the distance, among the tall and short, the yellow and green crops, the red togas and the feet of the car flickering. Two big, raven-haired mules ran, wagging their tails in the hot, dry light of the midday sun.
"Push open the door and see, ho! What snow! Mountains, trees, houses, all covered with a thick layer of snow, ten thousand miles of rivers and mountains turned into a world of powder and jade." Then, specifically write willow, pine and cypress has a characteristic view of the snow. First write the static beauty: "fall out of the leaves of the willow tree, hanging full of furry, shiny silver bars; winter and summer evergreen pine and cypress trees, piled up with fluffy, heavy snowballs." Then write the dynamic beauty: "a wind blew, the branches gently swaying, silver bars and snowballs rustling down, jade-like snow ender fluttering with the wind, reflecting the morning sun, showing a colorful rainbow."
Inadvertently, the window has drifted up snowflakes, late snow dense, in the gray sky fell sharply to the ground, the sky across countless lonely line, with the wind, spinning, fluttering, as if falling from the sky of the willow flakes, a time to fill the sky.
As if the heavenly maiden scattered flowers, endless snowflakes drifted down from the depths of the dome of the sky, like a fair fairy wearing a white dress, with a beautiful dance to all creatures, and then gently covered in the roof of the house, the tip of the grass, the leaves of the trees, in an instant, the original nature of all things was the first snow since the winter was silently covered, and replaced by a thin layer of snow, in a blink of an eye, the snowflakes with the The power of nature embellished everything, will all become mysterious.