Composition: people in the street sketch 100 words.

I was shocked when I came to the street. A teenage boy trudged along with a bicycle with a big sorbet box. Sweat ran down the hair on his forehead, from his suntanned face to his shirt. I can't help feeling pity. My hand involuntarily put the 50 cents back in my pocket, and took out another 50 cents and handed it to him: "Little brother, I'm going to buy an sorbet." He took the money and quickly opened the box. He tiptoed, took out an ice cream from the box and handed it to me, then turned to look for money. I quickly said, "Little brother, keep the change. I will give you the rest of the money. Sell less sorbet. It's too hot.

My sister is tall, with oval face, white skin, thick eyebrows and a braid hanging down her shoulders. A pair of big black eyes, eyes keep turning, always like there are endless secrets to explore.

She is a Miao girl. Dressed in thin clothes, barefoot, and covered with adult hemp fibers on his shoulders. Seeing the wounded coming, she quickly took out a plastic bag from her body and put it in the hands of the wounded. There is a precious piece of gastrodia elata in the bag, which is used to treat the injury. She motioned, "use it quickly at a time, first grind it into powder, and then stew it with chicken, which is the most tonic." At some point, two touching dimples appeared on his face.

Suddenly, three people, all around 14 or 15 years old, one is tall and the other is short. As tall as a "hemp pole", a dark face, a pair of small eyes whirled round and round under the broom eyebrows, and two snots flowed down from the collapsed nose and wiped them with sleeves. The short man is wearing a broken hat, with a little gift on his face, and his left eyelid is drooping and playing around; The other short man has a good face, a shiny little head, a high nose, a small mouth and a square face, but his big eyes are full of evil light. Three people, one hand rested on her hips, one hand twisted sound with middle finger and thumb, whistling, and passed by us in turn.

6. Zhang Lin's strength at this point can also be shown in appearance: he is quite tall and chubby, and his big black eyes are full of pride. He laughed, his eyes and nose wrinkled together, and his mouth made a loud noise, which made the ears of people nearby hum.

7. Her name is Wang Ning, and she is so cute! Her tall one can be one head taller than the short one in our class. When I woke up, my hedgehog-like short hair burst out on the rampage. Two round eyes are always turning, as if thinking about new ways to play, and there is always a smile like a red apple on my cheek. You can imagine how cute she is after hearing this! Therefore, we affectionately call her "Little Hedgehog".

8. She is wearing a scarlet spring and autumn shirt. Slim, with two croissants. Long round face, two slender arch eyebrows, a pair of sparkling eyes. She loves to laugh, and when she smiles, a pair of sweet dimples appear on her cheeks. Crisp and tactful laughter is like a beautiful song. When she is happy, two croissants seem to be laughing, and when she is happy, two croissants seem to be laughing. When she was ashamed, two croissants fell down.

9. There is a young pioneer walking in the street. He has a pair of big shining eyes on his round face. The red scarf on the chest is particularly bright under the reflection of the sunset glow.

10, the door opened and a sweaty student ran in. He is wearing a pair of big leather shoes with nails on his feet, a fat black coat, not all black, and a few grains of rice are still stained on his big skirt. Pants are more interesting. There is a hole in the blue trousers, and the pink trousers are exposed. Somehow, my pants were wet with sweat. His face turned red, white and black.

1 1. After lunch, I read a book in the study. My mother told me that Guo came with her father, so I flew out. She sat in the living room, blushing in the dark, with a smart look in her big eyes, her black hair combed into a sheephorn braid, and she smiled, revealing a row of white and neat teeth. She is shy, but she is not afraid of me. She whispered to me when there was no one else. Within half a day, we got to know each other.

12, a pair of thin and curved eyebrows, like the sharp wings of a swallow; A pair of childish eyes, often flashing curious eyes; With a white and ruddy face, a delicate nose and a smiling mouth, she looks like a "model"! Talking like a mountain spring, the voice is beautiful. She is my good friend-Juanxiu.

Li has been in poor health since he was a child. He is thin and has big eyes. Every time his chin is pointed, people hold his hand for him.

14, Xiu Xiu closed his mouth and didn't smile at all. His mouth is red, like a beautiful cherry. Chin pursed lips, thin lips turned into a line, and two shallow dimples appeared on his face. Hui Min pursed his mouth. Her mouth is a little upturned, so she can hang the oil bottle now. Lingling smiled and bent her mouth, and her two ends turned up like a big banana.

15. At this moment, a little boy came over, wearing only a thin and torn light coat, his thin face was blue with cold, and his bare feet were red and swollen.

16, my cousin Wen Wen, five years old, is a child of a large kindergarten class. She is tall and chubby, with a prominent forehead and a flat nose. She has shiny black hair, a red face like a blooming flower and bright eyes. We all call her "Little Bud".

17, Haiyan, how cute this five-year-old girl is! She has a doll's head up to her ears. She looks beautiful in flowered trousers and a coat! When you speak, your eyes twinkle like a pair of bright and beautiful pearls. You have to ask her, "Are you happy in kindergarten?" She dragged a long children's voice: "Come on, live broadcast, the teacher taught us to sing, dance and recite poems …" She told the story, hey! How tempting! What "little frog at the bottom of the well" and "little bee and big black bear" are really colorful. Sometimes she blinked her big eyes with long eyelashes, and sometimes she made naive movements. As long as I hear her telling stories, I can't bear to leave. ...

18, I remember when I was a child, every year on Children's Day, my mother would tie a big bow on my two tall braids, and then put on a brand-new dress to dress me up beautifully. I stepped on a small bench and stood in front of the mirror of the wardrobe, sipping my mouth and shaking my head, admiring my "glorious phenomenon" and full of a girlish pride.