Write a paragraph using the technique of indirect description
Use the technique of indirect description to write a paragraph. Indirect description is to use the description of other characters to set off and highlight the character being written, or To describe characters through other people's comments, let me look at writing a paragraph using indirect description. Write a paragraph using indirect description 1
Indirect description of the environment
1. In spring, we smell the fragrance of flowers, just like the "messenger of spring" sprinkling flowers on Perfume makes us feel fresh and fragrant! It feels like the fatigue has disappeared. ah! Spring is really a season where fatigue disappears! It’s another fragrant season.
2. Spring is here, and nature begins to grow. The grass lowered its head from the ground, seeming to nod towards spring. Under the blowing of the spring breeze, the willow tree seems to be combing her beautiful long hair to show off to us! I don’t know if it’s the goodness of spring or the beauty of spring that makes the water in the creek so clear that it can make people’s silhouettes shine through.
3. Spring is in the school. Spring has arrived, and a new semester has begun. The plan for the year lies in spring, and the school has become lively. They firmly believe that what is sown in spring will be harvested in autumn. Because as long as there is sowing, there will be a harvest. Spring makes the school more vibrant. Children, take off their winter clothes and put on thin clothes.
4. If you want to enjoy the richest colors of spring, there is no better way than to go to the lake. Mr. Zhu Ziqing once wrote that the green of Plum Blossom Pond is so deep that it is even slightly blue. It is the color of leaves, grass tips and sky. In the clear, pure, green lake water, countless small fish are swimming.
5. Under the blowing of the wind, the wild flowers all over the mountains and fields opened their eyes, one, two, one clump, two clumps...connected into a piece, forming a sea. Facing this colorful ocean of red, yellow, blue... people are no longer bothered and depressed. Thanks to the colors of spring for bringing us upward strength and confidence.
6. Along the way, the tall and sturdy trees on both sides have opened their eyes happily, pulled out green twigs, and grown pieces of green with bright yellow leaves, happily welcoming the arrival. The arrival of the spring girl. On the roadside, small grasses and small flowers poked their faces out of the soil, looking curiously at this beautiful world, so full of energy and vitality.
7. The grass secretly emerged from the soil, tender and green, and then all kinds of plants that had been sleeping all winter slowly woke up and said hello to each other. Joking, it’s so lively. No, they are so energetic that they decided to hold a debate to discuss who is the most beautiful in spring.
8. In spring, it is not just the grass that grows, but also our dreams; in spring, it is not just the seedlings that grow, but also our perceptions. Let us embrace spring with a touch of sunshine, turn the news of spring into longing, turn the blessings of the heart into pride, sow faith soaked in sweat in spring, and harvest fruitful hope in autumn!
9. If the spring on campus has a profound meaning, then the so-called most beautiful spring is the spring on campus. We walk singing, because we are the youngest in spring. Walking through those spring-filled paths, you can discover how wonderful the life of a seed is in spring. I understand the allusion of "plant a seed in spring and harvest thousands of millets in autumn". Today we sow spring, and tomorrow we will reap.
10. The river in spring is also very beautiful. Under the sunlight, the water of the river flashes, and there are many small fish playing in the river. I moved my eyes to the tall willow trees by the river. A spring breeze blew by, and the branches and leaves of the willow trees fluttered in the wind. Seeing such a scene reminded me of the poem "Ode to the Willow": "The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green ribbons hanging down. I don't know who planted the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors."
< p> 11. Spring is here, the sun comes out and melts the snow on the flowers, plants and trees, showing the beauty of spring. The sun is out, and the flowers are blooming on the earth. The grass has woken up and grown buds, awakening the beauty of spring and the vitality, making nature full of dreams. The gorgeous roses exude fragrance, and white clouds are floating in the blue sky. Dancing in the breeze. The morning after it rains in spring will be more beautiful and full of life, ah! It turns out that this is the beauty of spring. In the morning after the rain, the dewdrops on the leaves are shining with brilliance. It is really a beautiful scenery like mountains and rivers, and the scenery is so picturesque that people dare not not admire it!12. When we come to the fields, the farmer uncles are busy sowing. Spring is the season of sowing. If you work hard in spring, you will have a good harvest in autumn. The farmer uncles are bent over, but you can still feel their faces full of joyful smiles. Although it is not autumn, the heavy harvest seems to be right in front of you. This is also spring, the spring that brings hope.
13. With the arrival of spring, she makes the swallows who have traveled far south happily return home. They fly around and jump up and down to give thanks for the arrival of spring. The arrival of spring wakes up hibernating animals. They come out of their caves one after another, greet each other with their friends, gather in their beautiful spring homes, and begin to move towards a new life.
14. Where is spring? Spring is in the beautiful songs. No matter it is in the morning, noon, afternoon or night, there will be singing at any time. It will tell you the time in the morning, there will be singing in the afternoon, and there will be singing at night when you are sleeping. When you have difficulty falling asleep, hearing this song can make you fall asleep and make you a Sweet dreams.
15. The spring rain is thin and soft. The spring rain is like the spring girl waving her soft silk shawl. The spring rain is like a mother gently waking you up. The rain in spring nourishes the earth and all things. The spring rain awakens the creatures in nature and the sleeping rivers.
16. Life is just like spring. How can there be no wind and rain, how can we not experience vicissitudes of life? What we need is the kind of spirit that is fearless of wind and rain. Face it bravely. When you are sad, you may get unexpected gains. What's more, the drizzle will wash your wounds and the breeze will smooth your wrinkles. flat.
17. Spring is here, and the trees on both sides of the street have sprouted little buds. The grass in the field has emerged from the ground, and it is green, as if it has spread a green carpet on the earth. The flowers in the garden are smiling. Some are red, some are yellow, and some are white. They are so beautiful! The birds were chirping on the trees, as if to say: "Spring is coming, spring is coming!" The thawed creek tinkled and flowed into the distance. Small fish and shrimps swim happily in the stream, as if running to tell each other, spring is coming, spring is coming! On the playground, children are flying kites happily.
18. Where is spring? The stream tells me: Spring is in the stream where the ice and snow melt. "Pap! Pap!" The sound of melting snow is like a musician playing a pipa, crisp and beautiful. The fish swam happily in the stream, occasionally sticking their little heads out of the water and looking at me curiously. Not far away, a few ducks floated happily on the water, playing, chasing and squawking with each other. The scene in front of me couldn't help but remind me of the poem "The Duck Prophet with Plumbing in the Spring River".
19. Spring is a season worth savoring. Stopping in front of a tree, facing its ability and calmness, blown by the spring breeze and watered by spring water, it is so confident and elegant. It is well aware of the deep affection and fraternity of spring. It solemnly spits out buds to express its gratitude, and silently repays the caress of spring with the green leaves, flowers and autumn fruits of the day. Staring at a small grass, it is so delicate, but thousands of grasses have dyed the mountains and rivers closed by winter green. Watching a wheat seedling quietly, it looks so lonely, but the greenery composed by the rows of wheat fields will definitely shock and intoxicate you! The power of spring is rare, but who can not admire the power of spring, and who dares to underestimate the power of spring!
20. A spring thunder sounded on the ground, which was the message sent by the spring girl to the earth. Then the spring rain continued, which not only moistened the grass and greened the willows, but also moistened the primroses. Spring was here. . The grass emerged from the ground and looked at it with novelty; the willows swayed their waists and danced with the wind; the primroses played their trumpets, "Spring is good, spring is so wonderful." Write a paragraph using indirect description 2
Indirect description of characters
1. He has thick eyebrows and a pair of bright, big eyes that always shine with a stern gaze. Perhaps due to long-term mental work, the deep wrinkles on his forehead are consistent with his age of less than forty years old.
2. The second brother sells seafood. He has to work in the wind and rain all year round, getting up early and working late at night, which is very hard. He is not tall, and his appearance is not very good, and sometimes people don't look like a good person, but he sells goods quickly, and the vendors around him admire him.
3. His teeth were gritting, and his eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger, like an enraged lion.
4. If the blackboard is the vast sea, then the teacher is the sailor on the sea. The moment the bell rang, you used the faculty whip as an oar to row the textbooks moored in the harbor like a ship. On the desk, the problems are piled up like a reef. Your gestures are as vivid as a flying bird, waving a graceful arc on the podium - the ship passes... There is not a single cloud floating in the sky, just like your bright heart , a lofty one.
5. Listening to her daughter’s narration, her mother’s mouth opened with a smile as if she was cracking open a wooden fish.
6. My uncle is a dock worker in his twenties. He has a rectangular face and a dark and rosy complexion. He is quite tall and strong. You can tell at a glance that he is a strong man. young man.
7. A group of Dai girls came slowly, carrying small spinning wheels on their shoulders, small lanterns in their hands, and their tight and trailing skirts swaying in the wind. Their figures are so slender, their steps are so light, and their manners are generous, like a group of beautiful fairies descending from the sky.
8. As soon as I entered the garden gate, a boy clung to me. He was about eleven or twelve years old, wearing a red vest, blue shorts, and a hanging belt. He was covered in dirt, like a little earth man. The furry crew cut, set against a fair round face, reminded me of a dandelion. He was like a moth caught fire, hovering in front of and behind me, stretching his neck to look at my spotlight.
9. There is a little girl named Dujuan in the village. She has a rosy little face and long eyelashes. She stands there like a blooming flower. She walks, jumping and jumping, like a flower. Lively little lamb.
The little girl often picks various flowers on the hillside with her friends, and uses her dexterous hands to weave them into gorgeous garlands and put them around her neck; sometimes she inserts red flowers into her black hair. The strong wind blew, blowing the petals on the trees to the ground. The little girls squatted down, picked up the petals, stood by the river, and sprinkled a lot of them into the middle of the river. When the clear water floats forward with colorful petals, the children feel so happy! The cuckoo pointed to the green peaks and light blue river in front and said to the friends: "Look, our .How beautiful my hometown is!”
10. A purple-haired man half kneeling on the ground. He was a very beautiful man, with long eyebrows like willows and a body like a jade tree. The pure white shirt on his upper body was slightly wet, and a thin layer of sweat seeped through the shirt, highlighting his exquisite body. The long purple hair is draped on the back of the snow-white neck, which can be described as charming. It is rare in the world for a man to grow up like this.
Indirect character description paragraph 2
11. In the carriage, a tall girl looked out of the window. She is strong and toned. The slightly curly black hair was gathered behind the head, tied into two locks, and hung lightly. The dark red sweatshirt collar quietly reveals the dark blue jacket. You can feel that this girl is full of youthful vitality and vitality.
12. When she came closer, I had the opportunity to look at her carefully: I saw her short ear-length hair, big eyes, and a smile on her lips. He was wearing a red dress with a school badge of "Suzhou No. 10 Middle School" on it. She said to me gently: "Little sister, take my car!" As she said that, she pushed the bicycle over.
13. It seems that Teacher Du is only about 20 years old. He wears a pair of black wide-rimmed glasses on his serious rectangular face, and his two small eyes are shining brightly behind the lenses; two The corners of his mouth are always tightly closed, and he usually doesn't like to talk. In my memory, it seems that he only wears a pair of blue clothes that are not old, and his sleeves always like to be rolled up. Whenever get out of class was over, he would put the book under his arm and put the remaining half of chalk in his pocket. He lowered his head, like the footprints when he found it, slowly, step by step. Walked towards his office. However, in class, he seemed to become a different person. He spoke non-stop when he lectured, and his voice was extremely loud when he read the text. Sometimes he would be so excited that his face would glow red, and he would step forward to the podium and wave his arms... all the students' attention was attracted to him. , looking at him with wide eyes. Paragraphs describing characters
14. Xiao Maotou is very small, his head is only as big as my big doll; his face is round and red, like a big apple. She slept very sweetly, her eyes were closed tightly, like two lines; her two eyebrows were like two curved crescent moons; her little mouth often moved, as if she was feeding. She was wrapped in a small quilt and tied tightly with ropes, and she was motionless.
15. My sister is tall and tall, with an oval face, fair skin, thick eyebrows, and neat shoulder-length pigtails. A pair of big black eyes that kept moving, as if they contained endless secrets.
16. After the teacher saw the question, he frowned and habitually put the thumb of his left hand under his lips and moved it back and forth, thinking.
17. There was an old woman on the roadside of the crossroads. She was slightly stooped and had a fat body. She was struggling to walk on the empty road holding an umbrella. The strong wind and heavy rain hit her face. She bent forward with all her strength, grabbed the umbrella, took a step forward, took a half step back, and staggered forward.
18. The spicy taste made me roll my eyes, my teeth were numb with hatred, my finger joints were itchy, and I wanted to beat him.
19. My brother is highly myopic and cannot do without his glasses. He is like a "blind man". As long as he takes off his glasses, he will be as obedient as a sheep in front of me. . One afternoon, my brother wanted to wash his hair. He asked me to bring him soap for water. I thought proudly: Hum! I will run errands for you first, and then treat you. After a while, my brother stretched his neck and slapped the soap suds all over his head and face. As soon as I saw that the time had come, I quietly took away my brother's basin. After the brother finished rubbing, he went to wash his hair. He took a handful of water and it was empty. He hurriedly looked for it, but as soon as he opened his eyes, the soap suds made him cry. He was like a blind man trying to find his way, groping here and there. Finally he got a towel and wiped his eyes, but they were still blurry, so he went to look for his glasses.
20. At this time, a tall young man ran towards the steel mouth in a hurry. He wore a cap on his head and a pair of blue glasses hanging in front of the cap. His face was red and sweating. He wore canvas socks and thick shoes, and canvas gloves on his hands.
21. Teacher Sun is the math teacher of our class. She is of medium height and looks about 20 years old. An amiable face, always so kind. The eyes from those black-rimmed glasses are always so bright and kind. Her language is always so profound, so wonderful and makes people laugh.
22. He looked like he was only in his twenties. His face was pale and swollen, as if he had not slept well. He always frowned and said little. (www.lz.cn) Laughter lines are almost gone on his face. He was wearing a faded blue cloth coat, as if he had always been wearing this one. The thin chin and hunched shoulders looked very lifeless.
23. Seeing the people on the ice rink skating back and forth like shuttles, my heart was so excited that I hurriedly put on my skates and went on the field. The first few steps felt a bit deserted, but after a few turns, it returned to normal. I skated forward again, turned left and right, stopped suddenly, and skated backwards... A kid about the same age as me, just like when I first entered the ice rink, he stumbled, somersaulted, swayed, and squatted on his butt. Son.
24. A pair of thin and curved eyebrows, like a pair of pointed wings of a swallow; a pair of childish eyes, often flashing curious eyes; a white and rosy little face, framed with With a delicate nose and a tendency to smile with a small mouth, she looks like a "model"! When she speaks, her voice is like the tinkling of a mountain spring, and her voice is very pleasant. She is my good friend - Juanxiu.
25. I saw her peeking at me from the corner of my eye. At this moment, I suddenly turned around and glanced. She immediately lowered her head and picked up the pen on the table, and quickly started writing in her notebook, but It seems that he is not writing anything but just scribbling.
26. After lunch, I was reading in the study. My mother told me that Guo Haiying and her father were here, so I ran out. She was sitting in the living room, with a dark and rosy face, and a bright and intelligent look in her big eyes. Her black hair was styled into braids, and she smiled slightly, revealing a row of white and neat teeth. She was very shy when meeting people, but she was not afraid of me. When no one else was around, she would talk to me in a low voice. Within half a day, we became familiar with each other.
27. Near the east window, sitting a young People's Liberation Army soldier. The military uniform, soaked with sweat and washed white, hugged his strong and well-proportioned body. His delicate face, white and rosy, shone as if painted with oil paint. The two dark, slender eyebrows raised upwards forcefully, and only curved into shape when they reached the top. A pair of eyes as black and big as ripe grapes, intelligently and alertly scanned the car that was full of sweat and snoring. His right hand naturally reached under the skirt of his clothes, and his sweaty palm gently held the small one at his waist.
28. The door opened and a sweaty student ran in. He wore a pair of large leather shoes with nailed soles, and a fat black coat, which was not completely black, with a few grains of rice stained on the front. The pants were even more interesting. The blue pants were torn, and pink thread pants were exposed. Somehow, the pants were soaked with sweat. His face was red, white, and black.
29. My sister is ten years old and in the third grade of primary school. On her rosy face, there was a pair of big, watery eyes with a smart look. Under the black hair, there are two curved eyebrows, like the crescent moon. Among her rows of snow-white teeth, she was missing a front tooth. When she smiled, she looked gap-toothed, which was very cute.
30. He is about thirty-five or sixteen years old. His hair on the temples is slightly bald, his eyebrows are thick and neat, and his eyes are sparkling. He pays great attention when looking at people; when he smiles, he shows a set of neat and white teeth; his fingers are thick, with black mud between his nails. He wears an old blue cotton-padded jacket and a blue cloth apron around his waist. Use indirect description to write a paragraph 3
Indirect description of the moonscape
1. I love the moon very much. The moon is not only a symbol of beauty, but also the motivation to move forward. But the moon is not perfect, it often has flaws. However, it is working hard and accumulating strength until the fifteenth day, when the moon is full.
2. The full moon gradually rose, and her silver plate-like face showed a soft smile.
3. The moon goes out to sea. At the moment it soared into the air, it seemed to jump suddenly, covered with water, letting the passionate sea wash it away, making it extraordinarily bright and clean.
4. As night falls, the deep blue sky is dotted with countless small stars, blinking and blinking, as if inviting people to travel in the vast space.
5. There is no moon, and the stars are shining like dewdrops on a big lotus leaf.
6. The moon hangs diagonally in the sky, smiling, and the stars crowd the Milky Way, blinking.
7. The moon is like a shy little girl. Just rising from the eastern sky, she shyly hides in the leaves of the trees.
8. The moon is so bright, like a young girl, soothing everyone's soul. The moonlight is like still water, spreading to the ground. This is the young girl whispering gently to the earth. How could it not be pleasant to watch such a beautiful moon in the longing tranquility?
9. The crescent moon, as thin as a scale hook, moved slowly in the clouds. Occasionally, a few rays of silver light were cast from the gaps in the clouds. They danced on the water surface and disappeared again.
10. The moon rises, like a moon ice disc that has just been dehydrated, not stained by dust.
11. The bright moon at night is like an ice plate, clear and elegant; like a bright mirror, clear and noble; like Ningtan, clear and pure, and as beautiful as a fairy.
12. The moon is like a fickle baby. Sometimes it has a fat and round face, sometimes it looks like a curved banana with a slender figure.
13. The cold moon hangs high on the branches, and the cold wind blows the bare branches until they scream.
14. Soft as cotton wool, light as floating clouds, deep and shallow, if there is nothing. I don't want to play with such rich colors, so it looks simple and elegant; it's not as bright as the sunset, so it looks even more sad.
15. At night, the full moon rises, and a tranquility shines on the earth with the silvery moonlight.
16. The crescent moon is like a silver boat.
17. The moon opens its eyes wide and looks at the villages and fields kindly, very much like a polished copper plate.
18. The Moon Mountain on a summer night adds a quiet beauty! The mountains in the distance are solemn, the sky is light at dusk, the dark blue stars are dotted, and the flowers on the roadside are fragrant. The moon is as silent as ever, quietly listening to the lovers' words of love!
19. The moon girl has risen. Look, she is talking quietly to the little stars around her.
20. The moon finally rose into the deserted sky, shining white and crystal clear.
21. The crescent moon is like a girl’s eyebrows, hanging curvedly in the pure air.
22. The milky white moonlight poured down like water, lightly sprinkled on my face, and slowly flowed to the ground.
23. The beauty of the moon is really indescribable. It may be bright, it may be bright, it may be soft, it may be hazy. No wonder people have written thousands of poems from ancient times to the present. Psalms in praise of the moon.
24. The new moon is like a golden boat anchored among the sparse branches.
25. The bright full moon is reflected on the river like a big silver plate, shaking, as if playing a soothing serenade.
26. The moon is gradually rising. She is dressed in white gauze, demure and serene, gentle and generous. Her silver plate-like face left a gentle smile through the willow branches.
27. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. It is difficult to do this in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and enjoy the beauty of Chanjuan for thousands of miles. Only the good wishes in your heart can fill the emptiness and loneliness! The moon is not empty. People can see it when they look up at the sky!
28. The moon is like a weather-beaten old man, combing the white moonlight unhurriedly.
29. The moon has risen, blushing as if someone picked up a big red lantern from the eastern horizon.
30. A full moon is rising slowly, and the silver moonlight reflects a few feathery light clouds, which is wonderful.
31. Looking at the moon, I seem to see Yufu hurriedly pounding the elixir of immortality; Chang'e in Guanghan Palace is usually very lonely and lonely, but today she is smiling; the unlucky woodcutter Wu Gang is also resting today.
32. The crescent moon outside the window is like chrysanthemum petals blooming in the blue night sky.
33. The night sky is full of stars, and the moon is like a fishing boat, as if sailing in the broad silver river.
34. The night gradually became quiet. The silver moon smiled again from the clouds, illuminating the sea like a large piece of glass.
35. The crescent moon is like a silver sickle, stretching out from the dark mountain peaks.
36. The moon girl rose, as if she was speaking quietly to the little stars around her.
37. The tired moon hid in the clouds to rest, leaving only a few stars standing guard.
38. The moon is as small as a hairpin and so curved that it makes people’s hearts enchant.
39. Under the soft moonlight, the river that had been running all day calmed down. The moon was reflected on the river. When the evening wind blew, the waves shone. The entire wide river surface was like a bright mirror, and like a mirror. A piece of pure white long jade, also like a ribbon studded with precious stones.
40. The moon is white, and the white moon conveys homesickness. "The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?" These poets who are in a foreign land and cannot return to their hometown always let the spring breeze caress the hearts of the wanderers passionately.
41. The crescent moon shuttles through the thin clouds, like a barracuda, lively and cute.
42. The crescent moon rises from the forest in the distance. It is as white as freshly refined silver.