The stroke order of the hand:
Oblique, horizontal, horizontal, vertical hook
1. My mother held my hand tightly, lest I get lost.
2. This manuscript was passed to me through time and again.
3. My watch is missing, maybe it was taken away by my father.
4. When she reached out and touched my arm, she was already dying.
5. The Spanish breed dog is now happily licking my hand.
6. My hand is bleeding. The pain in my hand can only be felt but cannot be expressed in words.
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7. The train is about to start, Wang Gang holds the hand again My hand said ": I wish you a safe journey and see you in two years.".
8. My watch was placed on the table, why did it disappear?
9. Even if he has the power of Sun Wukong to control the wind and rain, he still cannot escape from my grasp.
10. I bought a few good books and two pieces of clothes this month, and I obviously feel that I cannot make ends meet.
11. Since taking craft classes, I have had wounds of various sizes on my hands.
12. The puppy messed up my handiwork.
13. Xiao Wang took away my flashlight easily. No wonder I couldn’t find it.
14. Even though I keep writing, the palms and backs of my hands are still cold.
15. My hands and feet are cold and I can’t warm them up for half a day.
16. In this last labor, at the beginning, I was quite energetic. But after a while, my hands were so sore that I couldn’t lift them. In the end, I had to give up.
31. Several young lamas from the Sutra Printing House happily surrounded us. They were extremely curious about my camera, taking pictures, chatting, and hearing the wind blowing through the eaves in the dusk. One of the young lamas took my hand and wrote an address on my palm. He said to me seriously: "Send the photo to me at this address!".
32. Whenever I see dewdrops, I always gently stick the dewdrops on my hands, and then look at it carefully. However, when the bright sun came out, I couldn't let go of the beautiful dewdrops.
33. Loneliness is like fever, it is strongest at night, but when he is there, there is light, and the light runs through the trees like the poetry of birds. And when the sun rose, he let go of my hand and walked away, the tearful boy, my friend. Truman Capote
34. Over the years, my expectations have remained unchanged: I firmly believe that one day, you will walk alone because you feel sorry for me. I am tired, lonely, and pitiful. Come back and hold your hand. My hand helps me walk the road ahead... From now on, there is no longer any distance between our two worlds!
35. In an instant, raindrops as big as beans fell from the sky. It dripped onto my hand, slowly flowed onto my fingers, and dripped down. "Ah! It's raining!" A scream spread among the crowd. People on the street ran into a store. I ran too, and I ran home with all my strength. . . . . .
36. On the evening of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the bright moon has not yet hung on the treetops. The blessing messages sent by friends are like a relay race of ten people, conveying friendship and warmth one after another. It was passed into my hands and into my heart, which made me, who had already entered middle age, unable to calm down for a long time.
37. You follow me, or you don’t, my hand is in your hand, never give up; come into my arms, or live in your heart, silently, and love each other. Silence, joy.
38. I can’t hold you with a knife in my hand. If I put the knife down, I can't protect you.
39. May my hand be placed in yours, and the handshake be affectionate and sweet as honey; may my heart rest in your heart, and our hearts will remain inseparable forever. I hope that when I look into your eyes, my tenderness will stop even in time and space. Chinese Valentine's Day is here, I wish you happiness!
40. If you see me or not, I am there, neither sad nor happy; if you miss me, or not, my love is there, never coming or going; you love me, or you don’t love me. Me, love is there, neither increasing nor decreasing; whether you follow me or not, my hand is in your hand, never give up. The world once turned black and white, but now it returns to brilliant colors.