My deskmate is called Ni Jianwei. He has black hair, about an inch long. He has light eyebrows under his hair and big eyes under his eyebrows. His lips are slightly upturned and there are some wrinkles on his nose. When he laughed, he stared at his big eyes and looked as if he were laughing.
Ni Jianwei has many advantages and disadvantages. Advantages are helpful and love physical exercise, especially running. The disadvantage is that the action is too slow, and sometimes I like to hit people.
When Ni Jianwei was happy, his eyes narrowed into a crack. Originally, he was laughing instead of laughing, but now he smiles naturally and sometimes gives me something to eat.
Today is the mid-term exam. Of course, Ni Jianwei also has problems he can't do. He buried himself in writing for a while, then frowned when he encountered problems that he couldn't do, smiled on his face, held his head in his hand, looked like a little doctor, and sometimes yawned.
He's angry again. His big eyes, which are usually full of smiles, now emit two cold lights, which are aggressive, his teeth are creaking and his nose is panting, as if he were short of oxygen.
Ni Jianwei also likes to meddle. I haven't bought "100 moved the father of middle school students" until now, so he will come to talk about me. It's really annoying But he is very generous. Whenever I forget something, he always lends it to me.
2.400 words to write a person's composition, you should describe this person's movements, demeanor and language clearly. My father is very handsome. He is about 1.7 meters tall and slightly fat. I think he is the most handsome in a suit, like a dark horse prince. His eyes are bright and he looks elegant with glasses. Don't say that he is really a master, I envy him. My father taught me the children's song "Rabbit Darling" and I sang "Dear Rabbit". Our song is crisp and sweet. Growing up, my father didn't care so much about me as a child. He became strict, making me do my homework all day, reciting more ancient poems and reading more famous books. I don't think my father is the old one. He told me to look at this and that, and I felt like I was in the world of books. Hearing my father's words, I quickly did my homework. I said, "Yes, Dad, I do my homework." I am an obedient boy. Although my father is strict with me now, he is meticulous to me. Every time he hits me, he will secretly grieve himself, and sometimes he will write "Never hit a child again" on a note when I am not at home. Another time, I was sick, that day. Dad put all his clothes on for me, but he got wet. When I went to the hospital, the measurement was 38 degrees and 7 degrees, which was one degree higher. I'll take a blood test first. The blood is abnormal and I need infusion. It was nine o'clock at night, and I lost two bottles until twelve o'clock at night. Dad was always by my side, holding my hand. I want to say to my father, "You have worked hard!" .
3. The segment describing the action of the character is 50 words 1. Xiaoli covered her mouth, hunched over, and climbed up step by step.
Approaching, approaching, I saw her quietly reaching out her right hand to the butterfly, and her open fingers closed and caught the butterfly's wings. Xiaoli jumped and jumped with joy.
Xiaoxiao can't speak yet. We bought him a bunch of balloons to hang in the house. When the balloon kept fluttering, he shouted at the balloon "ah, ah" and kicked two stout calves from time to time. After a while, the balloon burst with a bang.
Little startled, leaning back in the chair, a somersault fell on all fours, still screaming and looking nervous, which obviously frightened him. Aunt Mao Mao quickly picked him up, and he was so scared that he shit on Aunt Mao Mao's pants.
Xiao Yan rolled up his sleeves and rolled up his trouser legs. She moved slowly in the stream, raised her left foot slightly, took a small step forward, and dragged her right foot forward slowly, as if wearing a thousand-pound shoe.
She twisted her hat, hunched her back, lowered her head, narrowed her eyes, and her hands seemed to be holding something. At this time, she stopped, stopped looking around, stared at a place on the right, and suddenly reached into the water with a small fish in her hand.
A nanny once swore to me with her personality that this situation has become a habit. As soon as she heard the sound of filling bottles with wine, she was ecstatic, and the Buddha heard the fairy music in heaven. Nannies see that he has a strange temper. Every morning, they beat his glass with a knife, or beat the bottle with a cork, or beat the hip flask with a lid to make him happy.
Hearing this sound, he trembled all over, shook his head, posed, scratched his fingers like playing the piano, and farted like a spear. 5. In the first winter training of Lang Ping's volleyball career, the coaches began to give Lang Ping a "small stove".
Long-distance running-Lang Ping ran round and round the 400-meter track ... his head was swollen, his chest ached and his legs could not be lifted. Stop? Don't! The brain gives clear instructions and moves on ... Sweat has wet the hair into locks, and the sweat flows from the forehead to the mouth, which is bitter and astringent. How I want to lie on the runway at once and stretch my limbs to relax! Suddenly, a strange smile climbed up the corner of her mouth-she suddenly remembered that when she was a child, she always looked forward to tasting the taste of not jumping again, and now she really tasted it, bitter and astringent.
6. He bent down, the basketball in his hand kept patting back and forth, rolling his eyes, looking for a chance to "break through". Suddenly, he quickened his pace, then turned left and right, rushed through two layers of defense lines and came to the basket. After a tiger jump, he turned to shoot, and the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed in the basket impartially.
7. Wearing a small black hat, a big black jacket and a dark blue cotton robe, he hobbled to the railway and leaned down slowly. It's not difficult. But it is not easy for him to climb the platform over there when he crosses the railway.
He climbed up with both hands, and his feet shrank again; His fat body leans slightly to the left, showing signs of hard work. Then I saw his back, and my tears soon flowed down.
8. I held my breath, bent my hands into an arc, approached slowly, then swooped forward and quickly buckled my hands. Haha, look where you are going! Tingting also squatted down to watch.
I slowly let go of my hand, alas, I only have grass where grasshoppers lie. "What's the matter? I clearly see this lying here. "
Cousin said, "The grasshopper jumped out and you didn't notice. No, it is right there. " I looked in the direction of my cousin's finger and the grasshopper was there.
I ran another button, hey, I ran away again. I looked at the grass around me. Ah, it was hidden under my feet.
I stared at it, squatted down gently, and suddenly my hands were buckled at a height of about 10 cm from the grasshopper. "I know, I know!" I am so happy that my cousin dances around me excitedly. 9. I bent my hands into an arc very carefully and then aimed at the slug.
Guoguo was very sensitive and jumped to the ground at once. I buttoned it with my hand again. Instead of buttoning it, it was bitten hard by the fruit. I "used my quick wits", grabbed my hat from my head and carefully buckled it on the ground ... 10. The young man ran well and sprinted at a constant speed from the start to the middle.
He ran with his head held high like a pony: his stride was symmetrical, his stride frequency was compact, his pedaling was strong, and his waist was relaxed-the whole movement was elegant and elastic. 1 1. Take off your glasses with fear and wipe them with the hem of your clothes.
"Uh-huh ..." He was about to speak when he suddenly remembered something. He fumbled in the plate, then quickly reached into his pocket and took out a box of matches. Only then did he say "uh-huh" again, stood up straight and said in a particularly loud voice, "Now start watching the teacher do the experiment!" 12, I saw a male student come up to the stage, quietly spread out a roll of white paper, raised a brush dipped in thick ink, meditated a little, and painted while dancing. With the constant bleeding of the brush, a lifelike horse appeared on the drawing paper.
It holds its head high and goes forward bravely, showing an irresistible force. 13, he looked up and saw several brave foreign soldiers standing on the bow, which made him tremble with fear. He wanted to lose strength in his legs, so he found three or four people and took him to the boat.
By this time, he was out of the physical experience, his face changed greatly, and he had stayed there, dialing and moving, but he didn't throw even a piece, and he forgot to pull his hand. 14 He found a red dragonfly parked on the green bristlegrass beside the pond.
I saw my brother staring, the cat hunched over, leaned forward and moved forward very slowly. Suddenly, he reached out and caught the dragonfly with two fingers. Dragonflies struggled desperately, and my brother jumped and jumped for joy.
He tied the dragonfly's long tail with a thin thread, grabbed the other end of the thin thread with one hand, let go of the dragonfly and it flew. He flew with the dragonfly and shouted, "I flew, I flew."
15, he clumsily climbed out of the trench, staggered to his feet, raised his gun and staggered a few steps. "bang!" Just a dozen meters away, the enemy appeared! The comrades around him have raised their guns. He was in a daze for a long time, and suddenly, as if remembering something, he began to shoot at the enemy crazily.
Before long, however, one.
4. Paragraph describing the action of the character (about 50 words) 1. A group of Dai girls came, with little spinning wheels on their shoulders and little lanterns in their hands. The tight skirt swayed in the wind. Their figure is so slim, their steps are so light and their manners are so generous, as if a group of beautiful fairies descended from the sky.
Seeing people sliding around on the skating rink, my heart moved and I quickly put on my skates. The first few steps, some cold and cheerless, turned a few laps and returned to normal. I slide forward again, turn left, turn right, suddenly stop, slide back ... a child about my age, like the first time I entered the skating rink, stumbled and stumbled; Staggering, a squat.
There is an old woman at the crossroads, with a slight hunchback and a fat figure, struggling to walk on the empty road with an umbrella. The wind came at me with heavy rain. She bent forward hard, grabbed the umbrella, stepped back half a step and staggered forward. It snowed at noon, so I can't go home for dinner. Just as I was about to do my homework, suddenly a delicious steamed stuffed bun was stuffed into my mouth. I turned around and saw Xiao Ming winking at me playfully. 55. He put the melon seeds in his mouth while cooking and bit them into a grid. However, when he bit them, he couldn't do it correctly. He soaked all the shells of melon seeds with saliva, and when he peeled them in his hand, he slipped around, unable to start, and finally fell to the ground, nowhere to be found. He swallowed a mouthful of empty saliva and chose another bite to bite. This time, he was very careful when peeling. He displayed the bitten melon seeds on the dining table in the cabin, lowered his head and peeled them carefully, as if he were repairing the clock. After about a minute or two, I finally peeled some melon seeds and stuffed them into my mouth to eat.
5. The paragraph describing the action of the character describes the action of walking 1. 1949 One night at the end of September, a tall China man quickly set foot on a ship bound for France.
When he walked through the fog of a small English canyon and stepped onto the deck against the sea breeze, he could see that his steps were steady and vigorous; The span of his every step is always 0.85 meters-this is the habit formed by his years of geological work and long-term field investigation. Every step he usually takes has actually become a ruler to measure the earth and calculate the distance between rocks.
2. At the crossroads, there is an old woman with a slight hunchback and a fat figure, who is struggling to walk on the empty road with an umbrella. The wind came at me with heavy rain. She bent forward hard, grabbed the umbrella, stepped back half a step and staggered forward.
3. A group of Dai girls are carrying small spinning wheels on their shoulders, holding small lanterns in their hands, and their tight skirts are swaying in the wind. Their figure is so slim, their steps are so light and their manners are so generous, as if a group of beautiful fairies descended from the sky.
4, "Rinrin", off work. My brother immediately turned off the machine tool and strode into the water next to his head. In an instant, those "black hands" covered with oil turned white.
He came to the carport in three steps and made two steps, and started the "flying pigeon". As soon as his left foot stepped on the pedal of his bicycle, his right thigh crossed the cushion. Before he could sit still, he screamed, kicked off the car, and the flying pigeon rushed out of the factory door and roared off. The action of running is 1. The young man ran well, from the initial sprint to the constant running on the way.
He ran with his head held high like a pony: his stride was symmetrical, his stride frequency was compact, his pedaling was strong, and his waist was relaxed-the whole movement was elegant and elastic. 2. Xuan Shi's steps are even, his arms swing back and forth, and his steps are getting faster and faster. He leans forward as if he were going to fall down and struggles to run forward quickly.
At the end of the race, she held her head high and stood out, and finally won the first prize. 3. In the first winter training of Lang Ping's volleyball career, the coaches began to give Lang Ping a "small stove".
Long-distance running-Lang Ping ran round and round the 400-meter track ... his head was swollen, his chest ached and his legs could not be lifted. Stop? Don't! The brain gives clear instructions and moves on ... Sweat has wet the hair into locks, and the sweat flows from the forehead to the mouth, which is bitter and astringent. How I want to lie on the runway at once and stretch my limbs to relax! Suddenly, a strange smile climbed up the corner of her mouth-she suddenly remembered that when she was a child, she always looked forward to tasting the taste of not jumping again, and now she really tasted it, bitter and astringent.
As soon as the shot rang, the two girls rushed forward like arrows. Their movements are coordinated and powerful, flying briskly on the ice, just like two swallows flying close to the ground, and you can't give in to each other.
Finally, under the enthusiastic cheers of the coach and the audience, they rushed across the finish line almost at the same time. Hand movements 1. I just opened the textbook and suddenly saw a picture under the glass plate.
"Deer, my favorite sika deer, draw it." I thought to myself, open the painting, pick up the brush, divide three times five by two and tick off a deer.
However, because I didn't observe it carefully, I painted the deer head as a child's head. How much is not beautiful! Erase the repaint, but draw it to the right.
I had to draw another duck swimming in the river on the left side of the paper and "twist" the deer's head to make it look at the duck. I've finished painting. It's really good.
In the fifth grade, I joined a calligraphy interest group. Under the guidance of my tutor, I picked up a brush dipped in black juice for the first time. According to the instructor's instructions: the index finger and middle finger are stuck outside the pen container, and the ring finger and little finger are stuck inside the pen container.
I write carefully one by one. A point, a horizontal, a vertical, a si.
But it's outrageous. It was clearly painted by a three-year-old child. A little, it is a thick ink group; A horizontal, winding like a small snake; A vertical one, but as thick as an elephant's legs and feet in art; A slap is even more outrageous, like a bald broom that has long been scrapped.
I looked at my masterpiece and smiled. These strokes are uneven and asymmetrical, not to mention the shelf structure.
But the tutor said, "well written!" It seems that you have a bright future. If you practice hard, you will succeed in the future. " 3. I saw a male classmate come up to the stage, quietly spread out a roll of white paper, raised a brush full of thick ink, meditated a little, and painted while flying like a phoenix.
With the constant bleeding of the brush, a lifelike horse appeared on the drawing paper. It holds its head high and goes forward bravely, showing an irresistible force.
4. Disgusting "smelly elder sister", so nobody cares, do you want to ruin my experiment? I gave my finger a heavy flick. Who knows it didn't bounce off, but it angered this "smelly elder sister". It immediately gave off an unpleasant smell and made me run back to the house, covering my nose.
The room is quiet, only the TV is ringing. Dad suddenly grabbed the corner of the table with a wave of his hand.
1 of "beep", slapped on the table, bowls, plates and chopsticks all jumped up, and the glass at the corner of the table fell to the ground and broke. 6. Holding a small hazelnut in one hand and a heavy pair of pliers in the other, look directly at the hazelnut.
The pliers drop slowly, but they often hit one side. After a while, their hands were smashed several times. There was a painful expression on her face.
7. xu teacher teaches us Chinese. She holds chalk in her dexterous hands every day and writes carefully on the blackboard. We can't help imitating her handwriting in our notebooks.
After Haitao found the sparrow's nest, he put a flashlight in his waist, spat on his hand and climbed up. Before climbing to the sparrow's nest, he lowered his head and said to us, "Hey, look carefully and get ready to catch sparrows!" " "Say that finish, he stood on another branch and straightened up.
Unexpectedly, the sparrow's head hit the sparrow's nest and got a fright. There was a creeping sound from the nest, and then several sparrows rushed out desperately. Haitao was in a hurry and reached for one.
He took a photo of the nest with his flashlight, and there was only one left, which may not be crowded out, chirping. Haitao reached out and grabbed another one. He put it in a plastic bag and threw it in front of Xiao Pang. Xiao Pang happily picked it up and took the sparrow out of the bag.
6. The fragment describing the action of the character Xiaoli pursed her mouth, bowed her waist and crept closer step by step.
Approaching, approaching, I saw her quietly reaching out her right hand to the butterfly, and her open fingers closed and caught the butterfly's wings. Xiaoli jumped and jumped with joy.
He bent down, the basketball kept flapping back and forth, left and right under his hand, and his eyes turned around, looking for a chance to "break through". Suddenly, he quickened his pace, then turned left and right, rushed through two layers of defense lines and came to the basket. After a tiger jump, he turned to shoot, and the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed in the basket impartially.
Catching butterflies and playing basketball are our common activities, and some students have even participated in them in person. But the writing is not specific.
Due to careful observation, the author described the movements and demeanor of catching butterflies and playing basketball vividly.
7. Articles describing the actions of characters. Ning Jiayin ran to the overhead crossbar, stepped on the ground with one foot, swung his arms violently and flew over the crossbar like a swallow. 2. A group of Dai girls, with small spinning wheels on their shoulders and small lanterns in their hands, have tight skirts swaying in the wind. Their figure is so slim, their steps are so light and their manners are so generous, as if a group of beautiful fairies descended from the sky.
1, Ning Jiayin ran to the overhead beam, stepped on the ground with one foot, swung his arms violently and flew over the beam like a swallow.
2. A group of Dai girls, with small spinning wheels on their shoulders and small lanterns in their hands, have tight skirts swaying in the wind. Their figure is so slim, their steps are so light and their manners are so generous, as if a group of beautiful fairies descended from the sky.
3. This group of people ran well, and they have gone from the initial sprint to the road of running at a constant speed. He ran with his head held high like a pony: his stride was symmetrical, his stride frequency was compact, his pedaling was strong, and his waist was relaxed-the whole movement was elegant and elastic.
As soon as the shot rang, the two girls rushed forward like arrows. Their movements are coordinated and powerful, flying briskly on the ice, just like two swallows flying close to the ground, and you can't give in to each other. Finally, under the enthusiastic cheers of the coach and the audience, they rushed across the finish line almost at the same time.
I can't go home for dinner because it snows at noon. Just as I was about to do my homework, suddenly a delicious steamed stuffed bun was stuffed into my mouth. I turned around and saw Xiao Ming winking at me playfully.
6. At the crossroads, there was an old woman, with a slight hunchback and a fat figure, struggling to walk on an empty road with an umbrella. The wind came at me with heavy rain. She bent forward hard, grabbed the umbrella, stepped back half a step and staggered forward.
7. Xuan Shi's steps are even, his arms swing back and forth, and his steps are getting faster and faster. He leans forward as if he were going to fall, struggling to run forward quickly. At the end of the race, she held her head high and stood out, and finally won the first prize.
8. Composition about the action description of characters, 200 words, 1. A group of Dai girls came, with little spinning wheels on their shoulders and little lanterns in their hands. The tight skirt swayed in the wind.
Their figure is so slim, their steps are so light and their manners are so generous, as if a group of beautiful fairies descended from the sky. Seeing people sliding around on the skating rink, my heart moved and I quickly put on my skates.
The first few steps, some cold and cheerless, turned a few laps and returned to normal. I slide forward again, turn left, turn right, suddenly stop, slide back ... a child about my age, like the first time I entered the skating rink, stumbled and stumbled; Staggering, a squat.
There is an old woman at the crossroads, with a slight hunchback and a fat figure, struggling to walk on the empty road with an umbrella. The wind came at me with heavy rain. She bent forward hard, grabbed the umbrella, stepped back half a step and staggered forward.
Her smile is fixed in the morning light like glass, and there is a faint sadness in her pale and sweet smile ~5 She looked up at him with difficulty and smiled quietly, with ninety-nine points of tenderness and one point of resentment in her eyes. But that kind of resentment, like the candy lost in childhood, is still sweet. Her smile finally got rid of the pain and became pure and transparent, as if she had returned to the cardamom years when she first saw it.
She likes to sit on a high place, with her slender feet hanging in the air, and let the soft wind blow over her feet and feel the coolness of that blow. There are sadness, anger, regret and deep disappointment in these eyes.
But in the end, my eyes turned cold, facing the indifference of strangers. The sunset in September rose, and she did not move until the night wind blew away the tears on her face and the last temperature on her body, and finally fell into the cold lake.
10 He often looks at it like this for a day, motionless until the stars in the sky rise and light up his eyes. When the stars disappeared and the sun relaxed its dazzling light and shadow for the first time, he remained motionless, but at this time, his eyes would reveal an unspeakable pain and vicissitudes.
1 1 He looked up and saw a very beautiful face smiling at him in the depths of golden light. 12 There was a flash of anger and horror on that beautiful face, and the kind eyes suddenly became biting.
13 Tweety is a beautiful girl in the mountains who is well-known here. She spends every day in the wind, rain and sunshine, but she won't wither in the rain or turn black in the sun. Her face is very white and her eyebrows are clear and bright. When you smile, your mouth flaps like a calm meniscus, and when you speak, your voice sounds like an oriole's hoof.
14 on the surface, he kept a full manner, but when he woke up, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the sound carried by the sea breeze blowing from a distance, because recently his more and more keen spirit told himself that there would probably be a very unusual thing tonight-15, their long silver hair hung freely in the wind, just like a bitter fleabane bitter fleabane lotus. Handfuls of peach blossoms fall from their hands, like scattered flowers and rain.
1, "Dream of Red Mansions" Wang Xifeng: I didn't say a word, and someone in the backyard laughed and said, "I came late and didn't meet a guest from afar!" Daiyu said, "These people are holding their breath. They are so respectful and strict. Who are these people who have such rude birthdays? " Just thinking about it, I saw a group of daughters-in-law and maids coming in through the back door. Dressed differently from other girls, this person is embroidered with colorful embroidery, and looks like a fairy princess: she wears a bun embroidered with golden silk and eight treasures on her head, a beaded hairpin on the five phoenix in Chaoyang, a red gold plate around her neck, and a bean green uterine sash on her skirt. She is wearing a crepe skirt with jade flowers. She has a pair of red phoenix triangle eyes and two curved willow leaves hanging on her eyebrows. She is slim, with a physique of * * *, her pink face is permeated with the breath of spring, and her lips smell before she smiles. 2. Notre Dame de Paris quasimodo: Sure enough, the grotesque figure protruding from the round hole of the petal lattice window is dazzling and wonderful. Carnival stimulates people's imagination, and they all have a spectrum of what is the ideal grotesque face. But so far, the pentagons, hexagons and irregular surfaces drilled from the window holes can't meet their requirements. At this time, a wonderful ugly face suddenly appeared, which dazzled the audience and won the championship in one fell swoop.
King Copnoel personally applauded; Clopin Trouvat took part in the competition, and his face was so ugly that he had to give up. We are also ashamed of ourselves.
We don't want to describe the tetrahedral nose, horseshoe-shaped mouth, small left eye blocked by thatched brown eyebrows, right eye completely covered by a large tumor, castle-like upper and lower rows of broken teeth, lips covered with pulp residue and showing an ivory incisor, cracked chin, and especially the expression that hangs over all this. If possible, please read all this together and think about it! The audience cheered unanimously.
Everyone rushed to the chapel, and someone carried out the truly blessed crazy Pope. At this time, when everyone saw it, they were surprised beyond measure and marveled: this strange face was his true face! More appropriately, he is a strange face.
A big head with red and brown hair standing up; There is a huge hump between the shoulders, corresponding to the hump of the chicken breast in front; The thighs and calves are twisting around, not in the same position. Only the knees between the legs can barely come together. From the front, they look like two crescent-shaped sickles, but their handles are connected together; Wide pedals, huge palms; Moreover, such a deformed body has an unspeakable terrible posture: energetic, agile and brave. Both strength and beauty come from harmony, which is an eternal law, but this is an exception, very strange! This is the pope just elected by the lunatics.
3. "Resurrection" Maslova: This woman is wearing linen socks, cotton shoes worn by prisoners and a white headscarf on her head. Obviously, she deliberately let a few wisps of black curls emerge from the headscarf. Her face is unusually pale, just like a new potato bud stored in the cellar.
That's a common problem for people who have been in prison for a long time.