Her face has a pair of childish and beautiful eyes decorated with long eyelashes, like two crystal grapes.
This child's black tiger-head-like face has a pair of big copper bell-like eyes, and he is very energetic.
His eyebrows sometimes frowned tightly, forming a question mark between them; sometimes they relaxed happily, like an exclamation mark.
His red face shone like a ripe apple in September.
His ears are white and rosy, with distinct helixes. The outer and inner rings are well-proportioned, like a carved work of art.
Her small mouth contains rich expressions: when she is happy, she curls her lips and makes a grimace; when she is angry, her pouted mouth can hold a small oil can. The words that come out of this mouth can sometimes make people furious and sobbing, but sometimes they can make people laugh and laugh endlessly.
Teacher Li has beautiful hair, black and shiny, thick and dense. When she stands in the sun and shakes her head gently, the hair will shine with a colorful halo.
My classmate Xiao Hong has a big braid, shiny black, and a pair of big black eyes embedded under her thick eyebrows. She looks like
Describe a hero Compassion
A man is born under the three lights. How happy is he in life, and how miserable is he in death? One life is as light as an ox's hair, and one name is famous all over the world.
The appearance is dignified and the utensils are majestic, just like Lu Bu of the Three Kingdoms, the capital of all countries.
The roc spreads its wings, covering the dark clouds; the violent hurricane exerts its power, fearing that it will float to the ghost country. With it, it can be at home anywhere, and there is no place to turn back.
Stand on the street and count the best
Go out to cover the earth and cover the sky. Cut it first and then play it
Three lines of poems by Du Fu
Play the first chapter of the Book of Songs to the bell Drum music
Stepping on the foot of a tall building
Digging a hole on the spot is not too narrow
Lu Bu in the Three Kingdoms, a tiger general in the world, majestic from all directions, and can not be blocked by ten thousand men Although she was brave, she cried for the beauty of Diao Chan; the sick Xi Shi was so weak that the strong Wu Zhong died; Emperor Ming of the Tang Dynasty created a prosperous era of Tianbao and was the real dragon emperor, but he indulged in the arms of Concubine Yang, which shows that beautiful women have the ability to subdue dragons and tigers. The power of spinning the Qian Qian and the Kun Qian has the power to overwhelm a city and a country, and has the courage to kill millions of soldiers.
"The sword is about to be unsheathed and will cut off the head of a sycophant. How can it be to avenge a small grudge and stab a private vendetta in the middle of the night? It can be broken even inch by inch, but it cannot be twisted around the finger!" The voice is solemn and solemn, like the tragic song of the heroes of Yan and Zhao playing the sword. What a shame!
My short and lean figure, my distinctive majestic appearance, and my majesty without blinking even before death are different from those of you rats.
Barley is green, wheat is yellow, Let me taste the flat peach wine first.
The masters of Dongfang are all under the sect, hugging the grass, catching rabbits and playing with the monks.
Confused and sad, catastrophic, the husband and wife are both chivalrous and loyal,
The red-blooded heart will never die.
Read the books of saints and sages, read widely the articles of martyrs, recite poems and compose poems, speak well, write with a pen, walk around and look at monuments, and count sheep.
< p>A bird in a cage, a fish in a net, a tiger falls in a flat river, a dragon lies in a beach, but it is a pity that I only have the ambition of a swan goose, and it is difficult to fulfill my wish!!!A man should do something when he is born under the three lights. A vigorous undertaking to serve the country.
No matter how big or small a person is, no matter how tall a horse is, if one has ambition, it does not matter how old he is. If he has no ambition, he will live for hundreds of years in vain. Bamboo is tall, but its joints are empty. Diamond, if it is small, can twist porcelain.
The bead curtain has a unique mood, it is elegant and beautiful. The bead curtain is something in poetry. The bead curtain is like a string of water drops... But now, I can only stare at this bead curtain in a daze. Because there is a party at home tonight. The banquet was held for Lu Ping. This summer, Luping got her college diploma and I got my high school diploma. My father originally wanted to treat us two sisters as a guest, but I was about to take the college entrance examination. My mother insisted on waiting for me to have a "double happiness" after the results were released. . As a result, the banquet was postponed. Who knew that when the results of the joint entrance examination were released, I would fall short of the list, and my "double happiness" would not be achieved, but would become a "single sorrow". This unexpected "blow" left my mother unable to cheer up for several months. In this way, in a blink of an eye, the autumn wind blows, and in a blink of an eye, the winter wind blows again. Luping was admitted to a foreign institution that everyone envied, and got a high-paying job. This made my mother "resurrected" and "excited" again.
Green Ping's greatest advantage is that she can use her light to cover up my darkness. My mother forgot about the trouble that my failure brought to her and the shame. She sent invitations widely and invited her old classmates, god sisters, old friends, family friends, as well as the children of these people, my sister’s classmates... There are a lot of people here, young and old...this is a grand banquet! As for me, I could only stare at my bead curtain in a daze.
Qiong Yao's "A Silent Dream"
Linghu Chong slowly turned around and saw Yue Lingshan's slender back on the left and Lin Pingzhi's tall back on the right. Walking side by side. Yue Lingshan wore a lake green shirt and emerald green skirt. Lin Pingzhi was wearing a light yellow robe. The two of them were dressed freshly and cleanly, and just looking at their backs, they looked like a pair of equally talented and beautiful people. Linghu Chong felt as if something was clogged in his chest, and he could hardly breathe. He and Yue Lingshan had been separated for several months, and although he missed her constantly, when they met today, he realized how deeply he loved her. He put his hand on the hilt of the sword, wishing he could pull it out and kill himself with his neck across his neck. Suddenly, everything went dark, and I felt like the world was spinning, and I fell down. After a while, he composed himself and stood up slowly. He was feeling dizzy and thought: "I will never be able to see him again. What's the use of worrying about myself tonight? I'm going to I secretly went to see my master and my wife, and left a letter telling me that I would go back to the Jianghu to fight against the Huashan sect. This person has extremely high martial arts skills, so I don't need to leave my name behind, and I will go far away from now on. Never step into the Central Plains again."
——Jin Yong's "Swordsman"
During the writing process, it should be noted that everyone's experience and personality are different. Therefore, everyone's psychology and the way of expressing their psychology are also different. Only by expressing this "difference" can people's rich and complex inner world be displayed, and a wonderful Chinese world be formed. Psychological description is a basic skill in characterizing, and its expression methods are diverse, such as inner monologue, expression description, and association. Psychological description is often combined with action description, with the purpose of conveying emotions accurately, but no matter which method is used, it must be reasonable and reasonable.
She was already intoxicated with joy, thinking about nothing but dancing excitedly and crazily. Her beauty conquered everything, her success was full of brilliance, and all these people were flattering, flattering, and coveting her. The woman thought in her heart that the sweetest victory was completely in her hands, and she was in this cloud of happiness. Dancing in the middle.
—— Maupassant (France) "The Necklace"
"But a person is not born to be defeated," he said, "You can eliminate him as much as possible, but just I can't beat him." He thought: But I feel bad that this fish died for me. Now the unlucky moment is coming, and I have lost my harpoon. "Detuso" is both cruel and capable, strong and smart. But I'm smarter than that. Maybe not, he thought. Maybe I just have more weapons than it does.
——Hemingway (American) "The Old Man and the Sea"
Lin Daiyu often heard her mother say that her grandmother's family was different from other families. The food and clothing expenses of these third-class servants he had seen recently were already extraordinary, not to mention the fact that they were at home now. Therefore, he pays attention every step of the way and is always concerned. He is unwilling to say one more word or walk one step more easily, for fear of being laughed at.
——Cao Xueqin's "A Dream of Red Mansions"
Her posture always follows me, and she fills my soul when I wake up and sleep! At this moment, I closed my eyes. In my mind, the power of my mind condensed, and her pair of black eyes seemed to exist. I opened my eyes again, and she was here too, like an ocean, like Shenzhen. She was in front of me, on my body, filling the senses in my head.
——Goethe (Germany) "The Sorrows of Young Werther"
"I have seen him somewhere!" The mother thought for a moment, and she wanted to use this idea to suppress the pain in her chest. She felt a vague unpleasant feeling, and did not want to use other words to express this feeling that slowly but powerfully made her heart shrink with coldness. But the feeling grew, rising to the top of my throat, filling my mouth with a dry, bitter taste. Mother couldn't help but want to look back again. She did so, and the man stood still, carefully alternating his feet, as if he wanted to do something but had no determination to do it. His right hand was tucked between the buttons of his coat, and his left hand was in his pocket, so that his right shoulder seemed to be higher than his left.
——Gorky (Su) "Mother"