Make sentences with your eyes.-Make sentences with your eyes

First of all, if we want to retreat, God will have eyes on the back of our heads.

Second, what kind of eyes is this: cold and stiff. It is so terrible to take away the eyes of a slaughtered dead sheep.

Third, these eyes are bright, really like two small light bulbs in the dark.

He is about 3 or 4 years old, and his eyes reveal the innocence of an only child. His little face smiled, his eyes bent like a crescent moon, showing white teeth, which made people fondle. There is still baby fat on his face. When he is unhappy, he purses his pink mouth and vaguely carries unwashed saliva. It is really cute.

The breeze blew, and a faint fragrance came to the nose. I closed my eyes and took a few greedy breaths, feeling particularly comfortable. There are countless lotus flowers in the pond. Some lotus flowers are in bud, some lotus flowers are still in bud, and some lotus flowers are all in full bloom, which is very beautiful!

The chirping sound woke me up from my dream. I opened my eyes, rubbed my eyes, opened the window and looked, ah! It turned out to be a group of birds singing happily on the branches! I haven't heard a clear bird song for a long time. I am very happy to hear it again today.

Open your eyes and choose your future partner. If you make a mistake, leave immediately. Don't make do, it will hurt two people.

My father has a thin yellow face, black hair and black eyes. When he smiles, his white teeth show, not to mention how handsome he is.

Nine, in the morning, cicadas opened their bright eyes to wake me up. At noon, it cries louder, some like horns and some like screams. At night, the cicada accompanied me to sleep, and its song made me fall asleep soon.

10. His eyes opened the floodgate and tears could not stop flowing out.

Eleven, those eyes are bright, but the dense and deep crow's feet in the corner of their eyes reveal the "mystery" and tell their weather-beaten. Since childhood, they have been watching you and recording your growth. Relatives show their love and concern for you with their eyes, look them in the eyes and tell themselves: I want to be their pride.

Twelve, the eyebrow bow is as prominent as a stone embankment, and the eyes are as deep as a hungry tiger. All this is simply the embodiment of strength.

Thirteen, tall and rough. Needless to say, the skin is thick and dark, and the eyes are slender and often have a morbid yellow color, which makes people reluctant to look at it for a long time. Although the appearance is rough and heroic, the hair and fingers are thinner than the average person.

14. Silkworm babies are natural "actors". Ten thousand pairs of eyes stare at it, and it seems invisible. It still eats mulberry leaves freely on the stage, not like stage fright at all.

Fifteen, friendship is the tacit understanding of crossing the sea of people and looking at each other, and it is an unexpected fate.

Sixteen, those eyes, those vigilant eyes, there are cobweb-like wrinkles in the corners of the eyes, and the eyes inside are like judo, slowly subduing you, making you unable to move and escape. It's the kind of watch that keeps you under Wuzhishan, and you can only let this look put pressure on you.

17. A reserved heart is like wintersweet in full bloom in winter. If you are not careful, you will bump into sadness again. Close your eyes slightly, dripping feeling is lonely.

Miss Chen is our new math teacher in grade four. I still remember when Teacher Chen first saw us, she glanced at the whole class with her bright eyes. We all looked into Mr. Chen's eyes and felt that our hearts were much closer to the teacher's.

19. I don't know when the bright moon has hung high in the deep sky. It emits silver light, which is very close to my eyes. It pours on the earth, making it as bright as day.

Step into the campus gate, bypass the round flower bed in front, cross the straight cement road and come to the big lawn. Just like a soft green blanket on the earth, the green color is almost as good as your eyes, which makes people look good!

At noon, I moved out of the small chair and sat on the balcony behind the dormitory, leaning against the wall and slightly closing my eyes, enjoying the warmth brought by the sunshine and pursuing the faint fragrance mixed with the sunshine.

The girl's face, eyes, nose, lips, ears, skin color, figure, hands and feet are different except for her different clothes. Now the jade statue is resurrected, and her eyes just look at her faint eyebrows and her red lips.

Twenty-three, walking in the bleak autumn rain, loneliness is the coolness of the fingertips and the pain of the bottom of my heart. In this cold night, loneliness comes uninvited, goes through the skin and reaches the depths of the soul! Looking up at the endless sky, I don't know whether rain or tears blurred my eyes.

Twenty-four, the other is a kitten with tiger skin stripes, a childish face, and her big watery eyes are bright yellow except for the black pupils, which is very beautiful. The ivory beard with sparse hair set off that little face very cute. There are some yellowish hairs outside the two small ears. A small furry tail swings back and forth. Maybe if you look at it from a distance, maybe you will treat that kitten as a plush toy!

25. Xiao Bai is very cute. Her body is white. Her big ears always stand high. Her eyes are like two sparkling rubies, and her beard is like a cat.

26. Some people say that happiness is money; Some people say that happiness is power; Some people say that happiness is power. So what is happiness? Close your eyes and feel with your heart, and you will be surprised to find that happiness is all around us.

Twenty-seven, human destruction of the earth, let the earth pain, it is angry, it growls, let human panic. This is a disaster brought by human hands. Tears blurred their eyes and blood spilled on their skirts. This is the "return" of the earth to mankind.

Twenty-eight, the moon rises higher and higher, and has climbed to the top of the building. She looked down at the earth and shone brightly. When the bright moon was in the sky, I narrowed my eyes and really saw the vague scenery in the bright moon. Is it a mountain? Is it water? Is it the sky? Is it a cloud? Or my shadow?

This is a young man in his thirties. Wearing a military coat and high boots. Tall, square face, very burly. There is a mole on the chin, and those eyes are shining in the dark, which makes people feel rough and smart.

Thirty, my math teacher has a pair of bright eyes and gold-rimmed glasses. Those eyes have been scanning us in class. The math teacher's forehead is engraved with wrinkles, as if for our troubles. The math teacher is in her fifties, and her hair is a little gray. Her surname is Shen.

Teacher Xie, who teaches me Chinese now, has big bright eyes. Those eyes are bright. Listen carefully. You can hear them talking!

Thirty-two, look! The clear sky is inlaid with pieces of shiny spar, and naturally it is known as a star. The vast sky is like a huge screen, and those little stars are embedded in the blue screen like gems. They blink from time to time, as if looking at the earth!

Thirty-three, those eyes, like a full lake, move slowly and twinkle like light. Finally, a tear overflowed her eyes.

Thirty-four, those eyes look bright, colorful and beautiful.

Thirty-five, the autumn wind gradually rises, and the flying leaves fall into the soil. The setting sun sprinkled a gentle afterglow on them, and the leaves were golden and the last ray of light was blooming. That is the indelible scenery they left in the dust. I closed my eyes and suddenly remembered: "Falling red is not a heartless thing. Turning into spring mud protects flowers more." "。

Thirty-six years old, frightened eyes staring, white cheeks twisted.

Savor life. It is not the lack of beauty in life, but the lack of a pair of eyes to find beauty. Let's practice these eyes together, discover the beauty of life together, pass on the beauty of life together, and collect the beauty of life together!

Miss Su, our Chinese teacher, has a pair of daunting eyes. These eyes are like "searchlights", often shooting back and forth on classmates. As long as she is in class, the students always strain every nerve, hold their breath and be careful.

Thirty-nine years old, his father is tall and burly, with broad shoulders and thick chest, wide face, bright eyes and surprisingly large ears, which can be compared with Liu Bei in the Three Kingdoms period.

40. He is a banker and wears a black hat all the year round. Under his hat, he looked at the trading counter coldly and straight, his eyes cold and sharp. In the middle of that expressionless face, a straight bridge of the nose stands tall. Under the nose is a closed mouth.

4 1, the scenery not far away turned into a virtual shadow. In the light smoke, I saw a Malik rushing to the front, flashing across this place at the speed of lightning, staring at it with red eyes, lightning chopped down, and I still vaguely saw a figure passing by in the white.

Forty-two, when the first ray of sunshine jumped on the bow and propped up my eyes, looking from the window of the ship, the banks of the river had changed from mud to riverbanks, the paths piled with bricks and stones, the willows nestled quietly, and the smoke from the kitchen on the shore evoked my yearning.

Forty-three, when spring comes, the grass opens its hazy eyes and rushes out of the ground to share the joy and warmth brought by the spring girl with people. They are scattered all over the earth, laying a green carpet for the "Mother Earth" who raised them ... The combination of thousands of grasses in Qian Qian makes people see the greatness of life.

Forty-four, in order to learn, lost happiness; In order to study, I lost my character; I lost my black eyes in order to study; I am also very worried about my study.

Forty-five, grateful for life, thanking her for giving us a smart brain; Thanksgiving life, thank her for giving us bright eyes; Thanksgiving life, thank her for giving us agile ears; Thanksgiving life, thank her for giving us dexterous hands; Thanksgiving life, thank her for giving us rich feelings.

Forty-six, these eyes are like the blue of delicate cornflower, soft and warm.

Forty-seven-year-old, with soft black hair fluttering in the wind, slender phoenix eyebrows, a pair of eyes like stars and moons, exquisite Joan nose, faint pink cheeks, dripping cherry-like lips, flawless oval face, shy and affectionate, tender snow complexion, beautiful, light figure, refined and elegant.

Forty-eight years old, with a pair of stern eyes under his thick gray eyebrows. Anyone who sees these eyes will unconsciously keep a distance from him.

49, gradually, the wind tired, it stopped venting, suddenly, it found that people in Qi Xin work together to clean the fallen leaves, clean the dirt and dust it blows, so the wind safely closed his eyes and waited, waiting for the arrival of the new year.

50. Her sparkling eyes are as bright as a black gem and as pure as a clear lake. They are full of novelty and fantasy.

5 1. If marriage is a movie, extramarital affairs are popcorn at hand. Although you eat it in your mouth, you still have to keep your eyes on the screen.

Fifty-two, at the beginning, I was surprised; Then, then, full of thoughts; The result is only resentment. Innocent at first, ten years older at last. Should I hate you? The teenager I love.

53. In my life, I have a pair of eyes staring at me all the time. Those eyes are full of wisdom, care and guidance.

Fifty-four, my brother's thin face, only one eye is still very divine, like two deep pools stored in a clean stream, containing inner vitality.

My best friend's name is Li. She is cheerful, lively and lovely. She is thinner than me, her eyes are neither too big nor too small, and her eyebrows are very light. She has skin-like eyes and a red mouth, just like an angel between people. If she wears a purple skirt, she will walk on the road like a beautiful purple cloud.

Fifty-six, Han Ruinan, she is also pretty! Big eyes, double skin, high nose, long hair, looks like a big beauty!

Fifty-seven, the stars shine in the dark blue sky, like countless eyes, flashing.

58. The sky and the sea are in love, but they can't hold hands and their love can't continue. The sky cried and the eyes of the sea were wet. So she said: there is a boundary that can never be crossed!

Fifty-nine, his long black eyebrows bend down like two arbor, which makes the eyes below look particularly smart and deep.

60. When I opened my eyes in the morning, I accidentally found a magical charm between the plants on the windowsill. After careful reading, I found that it was the sunshine that broke into my room privately, illuminating every corner of the room and my heart. It can devour all the haze in my heart.

Sixty-one-year-old, she is very thin, with a pair of small crescent-shaped eyes and a mole the size of a grain of rice at her mouth. She is reading a thick book, staring at the page, just like a bee sucking nectar, looking so focused.

Sixty-two, due to years of hard work, the back of grandpa's hand is as rough as the bark of an old pine tree, which has cracked a series of holes and grinded several thick calluses on his palm; Time has mercilessly carved deep wrinkles on his blushing face. His black hair and goatee have also turned gray, only those eyes are still so radiant, although the corners of his eyes are covered with dense crow's feet ... I miss my grandfather.

Sixty-three, when I met the head teacher, I timidly handed in my summer homework book and handwritten book, slowly raised my head and looked into her eyes quietly. Those are bright eyes. At this time, a gentle and expectant look appeared in these eyes, which made me settle down at once.

64. In the morning, I got up lazily and opened my sleepy eyes. I saw a leaf floating on the windowsill in the distance. The morning dew on the leaves, the water is bright and crystal clear, and there are bursts of birds singing outside the window.

Sixty-five-year-old San Diego is thin and haggard, with wrinkles on the back of his neck and acne on his face, but his eyes are as blue as the sea, without a trace of melancholy.

Open your eyes and choose your future partner. If you make a mistake, leave immediately. Don't make do, it will hurt two people.

Sixty-seven, the color of that face is red and simple, and with those eyes that look around freely, it will always be lively and splashing.

68. Friendship is two people under an umbrella and two pairs of bright eyes on the table. Friendship is like a warm harbor, quietly soothing tired sailboats; Friendship is the tacit understanding of crossing the sea of people and looking at each other, and it is an unexpected fate.

Sixty-nine, the past page, don't turn it if you can't turn it. If you turn over the dust, you will lose your eyes.

Seventy, gradually, the sunset converged his last light. Before he could say goodbye, he hung his head, closed his eyes and went to sleep quietly. Look at the original group of followers, but also timely convergence of interest, into a dark cloud, waiting for the sunset to come again.

Seventy-one years old, those eyes ... contain many complicated feelings: anger, sadness and some disappointment. But I also see that there is hope. Those eyes looked at me like that, but I felt more ashamed than being scolded and more determined to stand up. I admit, I appreciate those eyes.

Seventy-two, between two eyebrows and a slightly taller nose, there are a pair of big eyes that are neither high nor low. These eyes are very bright, emitting warm light, adding luster to the real and lively face that day. As soon as she entered the room, it seemed a lot brighter.

Seventy-three, Mr. Wu's eyes are leather and his black eyes are round and big.

Seventy-four, those eyes, such as autumn water, such as cold stars, such as orbs, such as white water and silver with two black mercury, look around, even people sitting in a far corner feel that Wang Xiaoyu has seen himself; The one sitting very close, not to mention. At first glance, the garden is wonderful and makes people laugh.

Seventy-five, what beautiful stars! It is like a stone; What beautiful stars! It seems to be the eyes of tens of thousands of children; What beautiful stars! It looks as bright as white jade.

Seventy-six, when a pair of eyes are fascinated by these beautiful scenery, a strong fragrance is also scrambling to provoke people's emotions, refreshing.

Seventy-seven, eyes wide open, head like a rattle, turning back and forth. I really want to print all this in my mind and engrave it in my heart.

Seventy-eight, childhood is a paper plane, carefree; Childhood is a flower, delicate; Childhood is an old photo with endless aftertaste; Childhood is a new grass, thriving; Childhood is a pair of eyes, innocent.

Seventy-nine, those eyes are proud, proud of slogans. I saw those eyes blinking excitedly, but with a little warning not to get carried away. My heart is very sweet, because I have such a pair of eyes that love, care, warn and even criticize.

The sky and the sea are in love, but love can't continue without reaching out. The sky cried and the eyes of the sea were wet. So she said: there is a boundary that can never be crossed!

Eighty-one, eight male scared to death, motionless. He looked at me as if begging for my forgiveness. He was soaked to the skin, like a drowned rat. An idea popped into my mind. Can myna take a bath?

Eighty-two, 1 of "Benedict", there was a slight knock at the door. I went over and opened the door. Outside the door stood a rural eldest sister-in-law: of medium build, neatly dressed, with a red face and gentle eyes.

83. Everyone has a pair of eyes, which are the windows to the soul. Open this window, you can see the world in various ways and explore the mysteries of nature.

Eighty-four, ah! That touch of sunset, the sunset lit up the flowers, I saw the beauty, the sunset lit up the tree; I saw strength, and the sunset lit up the sky; I saw the sunrise tomorrow, the hope of the day after tomorrow! Walking out of the room, the bright sunshine immediately took away my eyes, and suddenly my eyes were golden!

Eighty-five, when we face other people's disasters, we become more and more numb; When we encounter setbacks and cynicism, don't let hostility cover our eyes. To believe that there is love in the world. Maybe I have been hurt and cheated, but why do you prefer to believe in painful things rather than accept good things?

At the age of eighty-six, she has a lock of hair dancing slightly, slender arch eyebrows, a pair of charming eyes looking at her, beautiful Yao nose, slightly reddish cheeks, delicate red lips, as white as snow, and the skin color of Ying Xue is strange, petite and graceful.

Close to the peach blossom, I gently close my eyes and smell it. Wow! A faint fragrance is refreshing, and the fragrance of peach blossoms seems to have brought me into a beautiful fairyland. I seem to see peach trees covered with attractive big peaches. It took me a long time to recover.

Everyone has a pair of bright eyes. These eyes have given us everything, all the beautiful things. And teacher Pan's talking eyes left a deep impression on me.

89. Look at that goldfish. His eyes are big, and there are two long fins beside his cheeks, like a fan.

Ninety, countless cars came running head-on, and a Shuang Yi's eyes shone brilliantly. All the cars driving along the winding road form a long luminous chain.

Ninety-one, those eyes are brighter and sharper. Every flash is like a series of lightning, as if with a swish.

92. In the early morning, I opened my eyes in the clear sound of birds singing. It's already dusk. After breakfast in a hurry, I took my daughter on the road ahead of time. The grassland after the rain is more charming. The white and elegant fog makes the prairie confusing. The weather is not as hot as in the morning. The air is fresh and I took many happy miniature pictures all the way.

93. His skin is very white, just like most southern song literati; But because the skin is white, the handsome facial features look bright, especially the lips, which are almost rosy as rouge. But although he is beautiful, he is not feminine at all; Especially those eyes, they look smart and proud.

Our head teacher, Mr. Wang, has a pair of handsome big eyes with long eyelashes. Look at those eyes carefully and you can still talk!

95. Walking on the garden path, a ray of bright sunshine reflected from the tree to my face. Then a few breezes blew head-on, and I spread my arms and enjoyed the warmth of the sun. I can't help walking in the direction of sunshine, closing my eyes and feeling the beauty and kindness of winter sunshine.

96. My mother often wears colorful clothes, with long hair, round eyes, a flat nose and a smile on her mouth. She looks very gentle.

97. Dad is much older and thinner. His temples have turned white and deep wrinkles have climbed up his cheeks, but his eyes are still so bright.

Ninety-eight, those eyes are full of calm and comfort, without any language, but it seems to contain a thousand words. What amazing eyes they are, what quiet eyes, what loving eyes. They are angelic eyes.

At ninety-nine, the silkworm wiped her mouth with relish and fell asleep beautifully. Sleepily, she hurried to find something to eat.

100. Dad is about thirty-five, with a little bald sideburns, thick black eyebrows and neat eyes.

Looking down from the high platform, I feel dizzy, but there is no way out. I had to close my eyes and jump hard.

102. These eyes are like the morning star at the top of Cangshan Mountain, round and bright.

Spring has just arrived, and the river can't wait to open its eyes, stretch its body and be calm. The willows on the shore are reflected in the clear river, adding a lot of beauty to the river. When the wind comes, the water is sparkling, and it looks like a small silver bowl under the reflection of sunlight.

One hundred and four, with such a pair of eyes, there is a magical power that always touches my heart; With such a pair of eyes, I have a magical ability to change and optimize my heart at all times.

My grandmother is neither tall nor short, with a round face and a mole in the lower left corner. Big eyes, double skin, neither thick nor light eyebrows, a harmonious nose and mouth, but all white hair and many wrinkles on his face.

One hundred and six, a pair of eyes are as clear as crystal immersed in water, but the corners of the eyes are slightly raised. The charming and pure pupils and seductive eyes are wonderfully integrated into a very beautiful style, with thin lips and light color like water.

Thanks to my eyes, I can see, no matter how small, sunrise and sunset, flowers bloom and fall.

I didn't get a chance to look at her carefully until she came near: she had ear-length short hair, big eyes and a smile on her mouth. Wear a red dress on the bed, and don't miss the school of Suzhou No.10 Middle School. She said to me gently, "Little sister, take my car!" " "Say that finish, she pushed the bike in the past.

Everyone has a pair of eyes. Everyone's eyes are different. Innocent children have innocent eyes, and energetic teenagers have energetic eyes; Mature middle-aged people have fierce eyes. And my father, he has a pair of eyes full of this concern.

One hundred and ten, in spring, hiding in the lake with sparkling microwaves. The warm sunshine shines on the small lake, and the water surface has layers of ups and downs. Just thinking about it gives people a warm and comfortable feeling, as if we are close to it. Now we close our eyes and the sun shines on us.

Lost in the torrent of material, money and fame for a long time, we drift with the tide. Gradually, the golden nothingness fascinated our eyes, and the bottomless desire tilted the balance in our hearts, making us abandon moral cultivation and be driven by fame and fortune.

112, but those eyes ... contain many complicated feelings: anger, sadness and some disappointment. But I also see that there is hope. Those eyes looked at me like that, but I felt more ashamed than being scolded and more determined to stand up. I admit, I appreciate those eyes.

My classmate Fang Wei has black hair, two faint eyebrows and a pair of bright eyes. She is quiet and lovely. She has been my classmate since kindergarten and has become my close playmate. There are many interesting stories between us. Let me tell you one.

Travel is from one troubled place to another, with beautiful eyes, bitter feet and tired heart. Lindir

One hundred and fifteen, the spring rain is ticking, I close my eyes and enjoy the sweet music. I listened and thought: what is this music like? It's not like a piano, a guzheng or a trumpet. It should be music that can only be heard in heaven. Ah! What wonderful music!

One hundred and sixteen, a pair of eyes are shining with cold stars, and two curved eyebrows are picturesque. Broad-minded, invincible.

One hundred and seventeen, the past page, if you can't turn it, don't turn it. If you turn over the dust, you will lose your eyes.

The head teacher's eyes are not strange, but her eyes are like a drizzle in March, sprinkling on our hearts and cultivating the seedlings of hope; There is also a magical power in her eyes. I often get infinite encouragement and education from the class teacher's eyes. ...

One hundred and nineteen, I looked at the audience, alas! It doesn't matter if you don't look. This makes my heart more panic. How many pairs of eyes are staring at me I don't know how to take my hand away, my eyes don't know where to look, and my head is buzzing. The worst thing is that my legs are a little shaky.

In the morning, the birds woke me up from my dream. I opened the window and saw some early birds on the branches downstairs, staring at me curiously, as if unwilling to disturb me. I greeted him, and he seemed to know what I meant. He stood on the branch and sang a song What a beautiful song!