2, she is at most six or seven years old, has a pair of bright eyes, as if two pools of clear water, deep and bright. Straight nose, the thin tip of the tongue licked the lips flexibly, how serene it looks.
3, this damsel scolded, like rain beating bananas． Long and short sentences, four or six bodies. The whole thing was done in one go.
4, she was at most seven or eight years old, wearing dirty rags; her small feet, without socks, in a pair of broken shoes.
5. Look, she has white shorts underneath, a white short-sleeved shirt on top, a white sun hat on her head, white socks and white running shoes on her feet, and she is dazzlingly snow-white...
6, Chen Lei is indeed a very special character. You see, he has a pair of big watery eyes, collapsed nose, big mouth, especially the big head of special attention, simply surprisingly large, coupled with a pair of always moving hands and two always restless feet, at first glance, as if it is a clay sculpture of a big-headed doll. Sometimes, some students in the class joked with Chen Lei, "Big head, big head, don't worry about the rain. People have umbrellas, you have a big head." Then, a burst of laughter broke out. And Chen Lei didn't mind these well-intentioned jokes, so he laughed it off with his classmates.
7. Now she continued to spin upward, the gym's lighted, twinkling roof filling her vision. It was as if she was heading for the starry heights. When she had spun three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, she flexed her body for a second spin in the air, and the audience was dazzled by her spin. The sky turned upside down. The audience cheered and shrieked! The auditorium was abuzz!
8, describe the character of the beautiful paragraph - action
9, her voice is as bright as a mountain spring, and her fine line is also clear and exciting.
10, the boy was wearing a wide, buttoned-up ragged cotton coat with two brown ropes tightly wrapped around his waist; he was wearing a pair of short pants, revealing two thin calves; his feet were shod in a pair of shoes, probably his father's shoes, with a very long section dragging on the outside of the heel.
11, his weather-beaten face, as if cast in red copper, wide forehead, deep deep child wrinkles showing strong will. A pair of often narrowed kindly eyes glittered.
12, describes the character of the beautiful paragraph - demeanor
13, her white face showed a delicate redness. The beautiful big eyes glittered with joy:
14, she was suddenly in a blaze of glory, joy flew up to her eyebrows, and her two eyes squinted like two tiny crescent moons.
15, Her mellow singing voice trembled in the night sky. It sounded as if it was distant and approaching as if it was soft and resonant.
16, at once my face like who was ruthlessly slapped, fire blazing general, tears can not help but come out of the socket, I can no longer hold back, running out of the classroom crying
17, her eyes like a sword stung me, this time I became a turtle in a jar, I stammered left prevarication, right prevarication, the classroom teacher step by step to tightly teasing not to let go of me to sit in this chair,
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19, the teacher stood up straight, satisfied with the thick record, squinting up his eyes, as if in a fine taste of the joy of it.
20, the girl cloaked a beautiful curly hair, a pair of eyes like two pools of autumn water, slim body, pavilion, like a just out of the water arrow stalks of lotus.
21. She turned over the sheet music and tapped the keyboard with her left hand. The strings sounded harmoniously and low. Beyond the home note, another muffled acoustic, as if with a deep sigh, welled up. Under the fingers of her right hand, the keys emitted a burst of unusually bright high notes, like a flock of frightened birds fluttering up and down, accented by a vaguely audible bass note． Flying up and down the disk ......... She struck the keys hard, and there came a loud cry, as if a person had heard unfortunate news about herself,-which had shaken her heart and burst forth in such a thrilling sound. A lively voice quivered as if in surprise, and drifted away in fearful haste, and another indignant cry overwhelmed all sound. Presumably - some unfortunate accident had occurred, and it aroused not a wail, but a fury. Then, as if another warm and strong person, sang a plaintive and beautiful song. Persuading and calling people to march with him.
22, a whistle, a tense and wonderful tug of war final began. My heart "thumping" straight, I hold my breath, staring with eyes, two hands firmly grasp the rope. Standing in front of me, Fatty gritted his teeth, his face was red, but his feet could not help but slide forward. Xiao Ying, usually she is lively and lively, today became serious, only to see her frowning tightly, using all her strength. The red scarf on the rope seems to be against our class, "secretly" moving toward the five (2) class. "Come on, come on"...... our homeroom teacher and the small audience waved their fists and stomped their feet to cheer us.
23, These words are tightly paced and highly scaled, as if the beans were being fried on an iron skillet, all popping out one by one.
24, She cried out in a shrill, strange voice, as if she were a dying beast.
25. She shivered as if she had been electrocuted, her face flushed red, and her heart skipped a beat.
26, I tried, slowly went into the water, first in the shallow place with a hand pressed the bottom of the water, and then with the legs kept tapping the water surface. "Snap, snap ......" not a general meeting, my legs and sour fork wood. Dad put me to the deep water place to go, teach me to hold my breath, teach me to stir the legs, teach me to paddle, I listened attentively. I said according to my father's method to swim, at first, the body sank, "gulp, gulp" two mouths of water into the stomach. When I stood up, my father laughed. I am not discouraged, insisted on practicing the afternoon, the body does not sink. I was happy to swim, the water splashed a series of waves.
27, the girl used to be white and red apple face, now shrouded in a layer of sad clouds, eyebrows slightly knitted, upper teeth biting the lower lip.
28, the voice is like the rolling hills, layers and layers, distant and intimate.
29, on the way back, grandpa happily hummed a hometown tune. I complained that Grandpa did not pick up the matter early, so that we are in the dark. Grandpa smiled wryly and leaned over my ear, instructing me not to tell Grandma.
30, he was no more than 10 years old at the top, the smooth round brain shaved a light gourd head, a pair of bright eyes, like two clear lake water: two thick black eyebrows, like a duck on the lake open wings.
31, the voice is melodious, like a brook flowing, cheerful, and calm.
32, The song is sudden． The words are clear and crisp. The voice is like a new warbler coming out of the valley, like a new warbler coming out of the valley, like a new warbler coming out of the valley. The bird's nest is the same as the bird's nest.
33, I just sat down on the seat, I found her in the squinting eyes at me, bright red lips slightly upturned, a look like a smile
34, the voice is very sweet and very fine, trembling, full of a deep pool of flowing water like emotion.
35, this person speaks. Always slow, like nails on the board, a sentence is a sentence, no nonsense.
36, her skin is as white and moist as marble, wearing a sky-blue, front and back neckline open very low dress, chest embroidered with a bunch of dark blue orchids, looks quiet and elegant.
37, he slowly moved to the podium soil, a glance at the podium next to the broken cardboard boxes and a pile of stolen goods, his face suddenly covered with clouds.
38, the golden voice of a Kai, brittle sound out of the lips, as if the spring brook running down, beads withdrawn from the jade plate, knocking people's hearts.
39, the boy looked tigerish, especially the eyelashes under the pair of black grape-like eyes, dripping constantly looking around, full of a strong desire to know.
40, climbed the stone wall, I spread my legs, desperately upward climbing. Walk a section, I suddenly realized that the squadron leader disappeared. Did he grow wings and fly? I looked forward, no ah! Turned my head to see, oh, it turns out that he was bending down, from the cliffs to pull up the small head it! See this scene, I thought to myself, the squadron leader of this person is really, this time, but also care about those who do what ......
41, she has a beautiful face, slightly fluffy black curly hair, there are a few strands scattered in the corner of the forehead, a pair of curved willow eyebrow, embedded in a pair of watery wind eyes, the bridge of the nose is correct, the moderate small mouth with sharp angles.
42, The girl was delightful to look at, with a round face, curved eyebrows, watery eyes, and a small, slightly arched nose that made her look childish and amusing.
43, she wore a bright red woolen pullover, clad in a milky yellow windbreaker; the open lapels of her coat blew in the spring breeze, fluttering up, like a butterfly spreading its wings.
44, he was shocked and delighted, his eyes like an electrified bulb, suddenly bright, has been silent face revealed a smile
45, he was more than forty years old, people grow tall, solid, chin thick beard seems to have been a long time not to shave, like a brown hair strung together with the board brush. His short, white hair emphasized his loyalty.
46. It was my turn to blow. I took a deep breath and stared at the candle with both heels. I exhaled my breath gently, only to see the flame on the candle jumped a few times, and soon went out. "Good!" I cheered with joy. However, a candle like deliberately and I play tricks, the flame "hoo" a fork up, proudly flashing light, "alas, what a pity!" I'm not discouraged, only blew once, there are two more, afraid of what? I took a long breath, first gently blowing, then, fierce force - look, the fire "pop" a sound extinguished! It's out! This time it really went out! I looked at Zhang Xinrong happily, she smiled and urged me: "Go get your prize!"
47: The two sides got more and more aggressive, just like a red-eyed cockerel.
48、The girl's clear voice and the tea cooker's contemplative and subtle song were intertwined, like a beautiful ribbon lingering and reverberating in the house.
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50, her two slender, light, love of movement of the legs, walking is always two bouncing, once sitting down, it is off the ground, rhythmically swinging back and forth, swinging tired of swaying from side to side.
51, I smiled indulgently, a few days of doubt and confusion all turned into laughter flew out of the heart, accompanied by the cool morning wind blowing the mountain town. Mom also laughed, people followed the laugh,. This is the laughter from the heart.
52, she is slightly shorter than me, two very large "brush'' set off a doll face, black eyebrows, long eyelashes in the shadow of a pair of eyes as clear as autumn water, the nose looks very naughty.
53, the song flew Zhao come, high and exciting, like a war drum in the people's hearts,
54, an audience, as if they were used as a fixation, standing in place． The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the whole thing. The first time I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie.
55、Mom stared at me, her face reddened, and she didn't say a word.
56, he is best at speaking in foreign languages, loud and fluent American words like the heart of the sky rolling thunder, rubbed with oil, waxed. A slip is half over the sky.
57, describes the character of the beautiful paragraph - language
58, in the cold winter, shuttlecock is the most common sports activities among students. Whether before class or after class, there are many students spoiling shuttlecock on the playground. Countless colorful shuttlecocks flying up and down, from a distance, like fluttering swarms of bees and fluttering butterflies in general, so that people seem to return to the warmth of the spring ......
59, the father's face is so ugly ah, he is as angry as a volcano eruption.
60, The words were lofty, spitting out a thousand feet of ambition.
61, The speech, which lasted nearly four hours, was a stirring symphony.
62, he shouted, thick and hoarse. It was like a muffled thunder rolled across the sky.
63, the young man did not say a few words, the mood is impulsive. The young man was red in the face and thick in the neck, like a belligerent rooster.
64, the young students walked out with the sound of the majestic music, only to see them chest out, flinging their arms hard, rhythmic steps, and try to be on par with the front, next to the students. They came to stand on the designated position, still so neat. When the music of the radio drill started, the little students did the drill with force. Look, the arms were raised together like a blooming bud. See how high and straight the legs kicked, like a small tree sprouting new branches and buds. There was a short male student in the group who did it more seriously. You see, his arms stretched out how straight, waist bent how low, open lunge how like a drawn string bow ...... At this time the bell rang, the radio exercise is over, the students are again close together, in order to walk back to the classroom n
65, his pair of good use of the chest **** sound of the tenor voice, and The voice is as thin as a strand of hair, seemingly without, curling, hovering over the delicately painted beams of the house.
66, she looked back and smiled, really a thousand charming, colorful.
67, her look for a moment blank and clueless, a moment to hold a red face, panic.
68, Whenever I was painting, she was always poking her body, pouting, quietly staring at my pen
69, Lingling smiled and curved her mouth, the two ends of the corner, like a big banana
70, the teacher's deep-set eyes opened round, the lips slightly open, the nose twitching, the turquoise-blue eyes put on a light-surprised and excited light. light.
71、Sister listened． Her eyes sparkled, and a hot feeling surged through her heart.
72、The high jump pole was almost as high as my head, and the only high jumper left was Zhang Daming of the sixth (second) class. He unhurriedly moved his body a few times, habitually pressed his left leg, then his right leg, and then bounced a few times. "Look, starting!" He was seen taking brisk steps, heading straight for the high jump rack. When he was about to approach the high jump pole, suddenly his left leg stomped violently on the ground, his two hands drew two circles around his body, and in a blink of an eye, his body rose up and was airborne on the horizontal pole; in an instant, his right leg was raised, his left leg was flipped, and he easily crossed the horizontal pole. At once, the applause rose ......
73, she smiled sweetly deep eyes immediately peng time out of the past day's light, and a not often seen innocence and happiness.
74, with the movement of the baton, hundreds, no, thousands, not yet, as if all to the meeting, tens of thousands of people, all singing together. Singing voice is melodious, simple, like teaching, and like talking, has been sung to people's hearts, and from the heart to sing out, filled the entire square. The sound wave touches the mountains, the mountains echo; the sound wave crosses the Yanhe River, the river performs the accompaniment, several times reverberating back and forth, has been scattered to a distant place.
75. She looked back, smiled faintly, and then sat dumbfounded.
76, she told, long flowing, clear articulation, veins, like a lead. The listener will be attracted to the Yi.
77, the nurse aunt's face is more difficult to see, eyebrows suddenly twisted into a lump, forehead beads of sweat.
78, his words like a spouting spring. Unceasingly bubbling and splashing in all directions.
79, his class seems to listen to the first taste is not strong, listen to a long time, will feel like holding on to the plum, the more you think about the more aftertaste.
80. The girl's heart was pounding. Her face was as scarlet as a frosted apricot leaf.
81, She was seen leaping; rising into the air, and then bending up into the air and spinning downward. Heck, the entire audience to the south rose in the opposite direction from her, spinning toward the back of her head. Now that she had turned one hundred and eighty degrees in the air, the only thing left in her line of sight was the turquoise sheen of the carpet, and it seemed as if she were diving toward the shimmering bottom of the turquoise sea. Then, in the air, she bent and turned upward again, and the entire audience to the north descended again in the opposite direction from her, turning down the back of her head and back.
82, the other side is also a long time in the field of courage, he played the ball flexible, defensible, I can only concentrate on, seriously deal with. I can not dare to be sloppy! We fought from 9 to 10 to 18. Could we lose? I couldn't help but take a long breath. Time does not allow me to think too much, the little ball has come like electricity, I swung the racket is a strike, I have figured out the opponent's weakness in the left side, so I grabbed not to let go, specializing in the left side of the road. This fast and furious ball caught him by surprise and he missed it. 19:18, a win, but how can I be complacent. He counterattacked again, a short attack that caught me off guard and took me by surprise. It was the last two balls, and we were both nervous. I felt like I was holding a boulder in my heart, and I couldn't breathe. He served a short ball, and it was a godsend. When he could not pull back to his position, I raised my hand and hit a powerful shot to his left side. By the time he had just withdrawn, he was racketed across his chest, trying to catch the ball, but it was too late.
83. After that, I got up early every morning and practiced exhaling, blowing until the hot air in the flute condensed into drops of water. In the evening, I practiced fingering until my fingers were sore and numb. In the evening, I practiced my fingering until my fingers were numb. I practiced my mouthpiece in front of the mirror until the mirror was covered with mist, and wiped it off and practiced it again, and wiped it off again. After a period of practicing the basic skills, I was finally able to make the exhale and the fingering work together, and played a tune that was sometimes loud and clear, sometimes low, sometimes joyful, and sometimes sad. Keeping in mind my uncle's teaching of practicing the basics, I learned to play in the keys of D, F, D, F, and so on. I learned to play in the keys of D, D, F, and so on.
84, he habitually shook both arms, gently bobbed his head, walked confidently to the bar, "whoosh" a jump plant up, followed by a series of difficult movements. Only to see him jump up in the air, and gently grasp the bar. The audience was not settled, he suddenly put his hands, the body thrown up high, in the air turned three somersaults, and then floated down, two feet nail-like landing on the mat, hands raised high, not moving. "Good!" Applause and cheers rang out.
85, She began to sing. Her mellow singing voice trembled in the air, sounding as if it were distant yet approaching, as if it were soft yet resonant. Lyrics rolled down like beads from her smile and knit brows, from her elegant "water sleeves", from her graceful figure, one by one, dripping on the ground, splashing into the air, falling into everyone's heart, causing a far-reaching echo. The echo was inaudible, but it drowned out the surge of wild applause that had just risen.
86, Standard Mandarin murmured out of her mouth like a clear spring.
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88, "Begin!" As soon as the referee waved his hand, Wang Xiang and Huang Gang exerted their strength. You see, although Wang Xiang with injuries, but he does not care, only to see him round two eyes, gaze straight into Huang Gang; Huang Gang put teeth clenched tightly, sharp eyes staring at each other's shaking hands. The veins on their hands all of a sudden ripped up, due to the large force used, the table also shook. Although the two people are using the strength of their milk, but the clenched hands are only slightly trembling, can not be divided into high and low.
89. He read the letter and screamed like a hen laying an egg, and within a minute the whole family knew the news.
90, she said in a thin voice, like a clear spring gurgling.
91, Lyrics rolled down like beads from her one smile, from her graceful sleeves, from her jonquil figure, and dripped to the ground. Splashing into the air, falling into the heart of every person.
92, from this pair of thick lips in and out of the words, always so enthusiastic, vivid, fluent like a never rusty sowing machine, constantly in the student's heart field to sow the seeds of thought and knowledge.