ragged clothes
y and sh ā n lá n l ǚ
Close: stretched, naked, ragged, riddled with holes, unable to make ends meet
Contrary: well-fed, well-dressed, graceful and generous. Du pre-note: "Blue wisp: my clothes."
Explain rags: rags. Clothes are in rags
usage subject-predicate type; As subject, attribute and adverbial; Refers to living in poverty, with derogatory meaning.
Example Liu Qing's History of Entrepreneurship Part I: "You see, the hungry people of ~ shrink their shoulders with cold and wait at the street gate of the crop yard. 2. the sentence describing the beggar's appearance
1. The man was about seventeen or eight years old, neatly dressed, kneeling on his knees, with yellow hair covering most of his face and a broken porcelain bowl with a missing mouth in his hand.
2. I saw a beggar begging by the Nanqiao River. He was so dirty that he had no legs. He covered his lower body with a thin towel, and he looked pitiful.
3. The beggar not far from the school is only about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing rags, carrying a broken bag and hunching his back.
4. A little beggar girl came into my sight. She was about 1 years old, dressed in shabby clothes, and her hair was messy. It seemed that she hadn't washed and groomed for a long time. She stood not far from me with a broken bowl in her hand, her head down and her eyes timid.
5. That day, I saw an old woman, wearing pajamas, which were dirty, lying on the dirty ground with gauze wrapped in her hands. I'm covered in rags. But her eyes have unspeakable vicissitudes, and the sadness between her eyes is overwhelming. The wrinkles are deeper than one. Perfectly embedded in the old man's face.
6. At this time, a beggar came not far away, leaning on a branch as a crutch and carrying a thick cotton-padded jacket on a hot day. He staggered towards a restaurant and stretched out his rough hands, hoping that people would give her one yuan, which was his daily food expenses!
7. It's dirty. Beggars are dirty and embarrassed. Maybe their hearts are cleaner than anyone else's. It is just covered up by the seemingly dirty appearance, perhaps not covered up, but ignored.
8. An old man and a young man look sallow and emaciated, and the old man is skinny. She was dressed in a dirty and tattered coat, her black and dirty face was covered with wrinkles, her silver hair was messy, and strands of silver hair hung on her forehead, like the same silver snake. The shoes are too old to look like, and even the mouth of the shoes is cracked. The boy sat behind her, so I couldn't see him. 3. Description of the beggar's appearance
(1) He staggered by with long hair, and
he looked only about twenty years old.
His face is not dirty, and his facial features are clearly recognizable.
He is not an ugly person.
Just talking to himself makes his face a little ferocious.
He hobbled under the fence.
His thin body was particularly pitiful in the autumn wind.
He kicked the cans again and again, and
laughed happily like a child.
then go ahead.
(2) I walked under the street lamp and enjoyed the night view of the bustling city. At this moment, a beggar came face to face. She was an old lady in her sixties and seventies, with wrinkled face, gray hair and bow, looking at me with begging eyes. She murmured, I don't know what she said, but she did give people a miserable feeling, and I was full of pity and sympathy for her. 4. What are the sentences describing the appearance of beggars
1. Suddenly, I smelled a foul smell, followed by an old man who seemed to be too old. It's really "smell him before you see him"! His dark "shiny" face was covered with loose hair, and his broken cloth bag was so heavy that his back was hunched.
2. On the way, I saw a lot of passers-by around a beggar. I quickly asked my mother to stop and turned my attention to the beggar. This beggar is very poor. His left leg is lame, and he walks with a limp. He can only walk with the help of others, so I have sympathy for him.
3. I began to look at the fallen man in front of me. He is only eight or nine years old. He should be a lively and lovely primary school student. His peers may be coquetry in the arms of their parents. Maybe you are counting your lucky money sweetly; Maybe ... But he, however, is so lonely and begging in the cold winter wind.
4. On that day, I was reading while waiting for the bus at the bus stop. A begging little girl came into my sight. She was about 1 years old, dressed in rags and her hair was messy. It seemed that she hadn't washed and groomed for a long time. She was holding a broken bowl in her hand, with her head down and her eyes standing not far from me. A feeling of disgust flooded my heart and I decided to send her away.
5. In the street, beggars can be seen everywhere, begging for a living. They are dressed in rags and their hair grows in disorder, as if it had not been cut for decades. Every time I walk by, I ignore it. Not only me, but also my parents, relatives and even the whole city ignored their dirty figure.
6. On that day, I saw an old woman wearing pajamas, which were dirty, lying on the dirty ground with gauze wrapped in her hands. I'm covered in rags. But her eyes have unspeakable vicissitudes, and the sadness between her eyes is overwhelming. The wrinkles are deeper than one. Perfectly embedded in the old man's face.
7. His figure is thinner among the people coming and going, and his trunk is even smaller in the cold winter, but how many people are willing to stay for him? He looked at me so stiffly, and his eyes were full of prayers.
8. What is even more noticeable is the plastic milk tea box in his hand. The broken box keeps bumping in his hand. From the look of others, it is more than sympathy for him, but a slight embarrassment. Everyone can see that if the beggar doesn't want anything, he won't leave. I don't want to see that unpleasant scene anymore.
9. The man was about seventeen or eight years old, neatly dressed, kneeling on his knees, and yellow hair covered most of his face. There is a broken porcelain bowl with a missing mouth in his hand, and there is a piece of paper in front of him. The four corners of the paper are pressed with a few small stones. It says: Because my father is ill and has no money for treatment, he goes out to beg. Please help good people. Passers-by reacted differently, and some said, "This child is really pitiful." Then drop a few cents and leave in a hurry; Some people look contemptuous: "Hum, you are a liar at first sight"; Some people curled their lips, some people spat on the ground, and more people hurried past him as if they had seen nothing.
1. At this time, a beggar came not far away, leaning on a branch as a crutch and carrying a thick cotton-padded jacket on a hot day. He staggered towards a restaurant, stretched out his rough hands, hoping that people would give her one yuan, which was his daily food expenses!
11. In the street, an old woman looks like a beggar. Her hair has three colors, yellow, white and black. And the people in the car he begged had only black and white hair. He turned a blind eye and spat out. Grandma limped away, and even the saliva left on her clothes was too lazy to wipe it. Ah-in their world, self-esteem has long since disappeared. Or maybe, in a corner of my heart that is valued but ignored.
12. Don't think beggars are different. They are human beings, worldly desires. They share joys and sorrows, ups and downs, and so do they. But this ugly world, let them seal that heart, no one can melt it. If, really, there is anything different, perhaps, they are cleaner than many people.
13, dressed in rags and dirty clothes, a dull, colorless and smooth crutch, was walking towards the donation box.
14. I walked slowly. Suddenly, I felt a lot heavier under my feet. When I looked down, it was a man whose hair was almost gray and ragged, and his whole body was filthy. From her vague accent, I learned that she came to me for money.
15. It's dirty. Beggars are dirty and embarrassed. Maybe their hearts are cleaner than anyone else's. It is just covered up by the seemingly dirty appearance, perhaps not covered up, but ignored. 5. Describe the beggar's appearance
He hobbles by with long hair, and looks only about twenty years old. The face is not dirty, the facial features are clear and recognizable, and he is not an ugly person. Just talking to himself at the same time makes his face a bit ferocious. He hobbled under the fence, and his thin body was particularly pitiful in the autumn wind. He kicked the cans again and again, laughing happily like a child. Then move on.
I walked under the street lamp and enjoyed the night view of the bustling city. At this moment, a beggar came face to face. She was an old lady in her sixties and seventies, with wrinkled face, gray hair and bow, looking at me with begging eyes. She murmured, I don't know what she said, but she did give people a miserable feeling, and I was full of pity and sympathy for her.
This street is about 5 meters away. There is a beggar every few steps, unkempt and disheveled, including old people, children, women, normal people with developed limbs and various disabled people. Some knelt on the ground and kept bowing to pedestrians, while others stretched out their dirty hands on the side of the road. Three four-or five-year-old girls, all with dirty faces, reached out for money when they saw pedestrians, and if they didn't give it, they rushed to hold each other's thighs. A young man was hugged by his thigh and didn't want to give money. The young man dragged the girl for more than ten meters before he dumped her. More people have no choice but to pay after being hugged to their thighs. What is outrageous is that although the girl is small, she has a big appetite. If she is given a dime, she shakes her head and asks for a dollar. Passers-by avoided three little girls like the plague. At this time, at the subway entrance not far away, there were three women chatting in the sun. They were the mothers of three girls.
The little beggar "slammed" a handful of coins out of his rags pocket and poured them on the counter. Every coin was polished, and there might be one in it that Mr. Dole just gave him. He counted out twenty dollars, then piously took the flowers with cards on them and turned away. This little boy is quite interesting, which Mr. Dole didn't expect. When the train finally pulled out of the station, Mr. Dole looked out of the window. It was raining outside, and there were no pedestrians on the road, only all kinds of vehicles were left. Suddenly, he found the little boy in the wind and rain, only to see him holding flowers and moving slowly step by step. He forgot everything around him, and his thin body was even thinner. Dole saw a cemetery in front of him, and the chrysanthemums in his hands were in full bloom against the wind and rain. The train hit the tracks faster and faster, and Mr. Dole felt a strong impact on his chest again and again. His eyes blurred. 6. The description of the beggar's appearance is 2 words
He has a melon head, and when he is angry, his face is pulled very long, very much like a horse.
when he faces you alone, he always puts on an understanding and loving look, and at the same time keeps shaking his head, which looks like a big floating lantern from a distance. His eyes, you know? It's big, gray-black, and deep. It looks very sick on that horse's face. When he talks, he likes to make eyes at everyone. Be careful not to let it hit you, it will make you stunned.
His arms and legs are as thin as bamboo poles, and his clothes are like sheets hanging over his body. He is erratic and mysterious, which determines that he wears a wig to play the female ghost when we perform all horror dramas. Will this do? Another one is my cousin, who is 5 years old this year. Although she is only 5 years old, sometimes I can't tell her, so I have to give her three points.
My cousin is cute, with two dimples on her chubby face. Sometimes when we smile at her, she will say, "I know what you are laughing at. You are laughing at my dimples."
As she said this, she poked her dimples with chubby fingers, looking very proud. The most attractive thing about my cousin is her eyes. Her black eyes are so big that they almost fill the whole eye, and they are dark, as if they can't see the end.
When she wants anything from you, she looks at you imploringly with her eyes, and your heart suddenly softens, so she will give you whatever she wants. 7. Describe the beggar's appearance and clothes
He hobbles by with long hair, and looks only about twenty years old.
His face is not dirty, his facial features are clear and recognizable, and he is not an ugly person. Just talking to himself at the same time makes his face a bit ferocious.
He hobbled under the fence, and his thin body was particularly pitiful in the autumn wind. He kicked the cans again and again, laughing happily like a child.
then go ahead. I walked under the street lamp and enjoyed the night view of the bustling city.
At this moment, a beggar walked in front of me. She was an old lady in her sixties and seventies. Her face was wrinkled, her hair was gray, she was hunched over, and she was looking at me with begging eyes. She murmured, I don't know what she said, but she did give people a miserable feeling, and I was full of pity and sympathy for her.
This street is about 5 meters away. There is a beggar every few steps, unkempt and disheveled, including old people, children, women, normal people with developed limbs and various disabled people. Some knelt on the ground and kept bowing to pedestrians, while others stretched out their dirty hands on the side of the road. Three four-or five-year-old girls, all with dirty faces, reached out for money when they saw pedestrians, and if they didn't give it, they rushed to hold each other's thighs.
A young man was hugged by his thigh and refused to give money. The young man dragged the girl for more than ten meters before he dumped her. More people have no choice but to pay after being hugged to their thighs.
It is outrageous that although the girl is young, she has a big appetite. If she is given a dime, she shakes her head and asks for a dollar. Passers-by avoided three little girls like the plague.
At this time, at the subway entrance not far away, there are three women sunbathing and chatting. They are the mothers of three girls. The little beggar "slammed" out a handful of coins from his rags pocket and poured them on the counter. Every coin was polished, and there may be one in it that Mr. Dole just gave him. He counted out twenty dollars, then piously took the flowers with cards on them and turned away.
This little boy is quite interesting, which Mr. Dole didn't expect. When the train finally pulled out of the station, Mr. Dole looked out of the window. It was raining outside, and there were no pedestrians on the road, only all kinds of vehicles were left.
Suddenly, he found the little boy in the wind and rain. He was walking slowly step by step with flowers in his hand. He forgot everything around him, and his thin body was even thinner. Dole saw a cemetery in front of him, and the chrysanthemums in his hands were in full bloom against the wind and rain.
The train hit the track faster and faster, and Mr. Dole felt it again and again in his chest.