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Reward points: 20 - Question time 2007-1-2 11:00

If described The characters’ language, actions, etc.

Asked by: My Diary Baby - Level 1 Other Answers*** 6

Hurrying around and being cautious, talking and laughing, the Marquis is laughing and crying, Ao Xi is laughing. Eyes are smiling, Yaksha is smiling

Answer: hi_yin - Level 2 2007-1-2 11:06

Language description

Language description includes characters Monologues and dialogues. Monologue is an important means of reflecting the psychological activities of characters. A conversation can be between two people or several people talking to each other. The language used to describe characters must not only be personalized, but also reflect the artistry of the characters' speech.

Language description is an important means of shaping character image. Successful language description always clearly displays the character's personality, vividly expresses the character's thoughts and feelings, and profoundly reflects the character's inner world, making the reader "as if hearing his voice, as if seeing his person", and gain a deep impression.

One night at the end of September 1949, at Portsmouth Port in the English Channel, a tall Chinese man quickly stepped onto a ferry bound for France. When he walked through the mist of the British Channel and stepped onto the deck in the sea breeze, you could see that his steps were steady and strong; the span of each step was always 0.85 meters - this was the result of his many years of geological work. , a habit developed through long-term field trips. Every step he takes actually becomes a ruler for measuring the earth and calculating the distance between rock formations.

2. 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.

3. 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.

4. "Ling Ling", it's time to get off work. My brother immediately turned off the machine tool and ran to the water next to his head. In an instant, the oil-stained "black hands" turned white. He came to the carport in three steps and pushed out the "Flying Pigeon". As soon as he stepped on the pedal of the bicycle with his left foot, his right thigh crossed the seat cushion. Before his buttocks could sit firmly, he "whooshed" to the ground. After kicking off the car, "Flying Pigeon" rushed out of the factory gate and sped away.

Running action

1. The young man ran well. He had sprinted from the starting line and ran at a constant speed on the way. He gallops like a pony with his head held high: his strides are well-proportioned, his steps are compact, his pedaling is powerful, and his waist is relaxed - the whole movement appears graceful and elastic.

2. Shi Xuan’s steps were very even, his arms were swinging back and forth, his feet were moving faster and faster, his body was leaning forward, as if he was about to fall, and he was struggling to move forward quickly. run. When she reached the finish line, she raised her head, puffed out her chest, and finally won first place.

3. In the first winter training of Lang Ping's volleyball career, the coaches began to give Lang Ping "Xiao Zao". Long-distance running - Lang Ping ran forward circle after circle around the 400-meter track... His head feels so swollen, his chest hurts, and he can't lift his legs anymore. Do you want to stop? No! The brain issued instructions clearly, and the steps continued to move forward... The sweat had already wetted the hair into strands, and the sweat dripped from the forehead to the mouth, which was bitter and astringent. How much I want to lie down on the track, spread out my limbs and relax! Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth - she suddenly remembered that when she was a child, she always wanted to taste the taste of the rubber band that couldn't be moved anymore, and now she really tasted it, it was bitter and astringent.

4. As soon as the gunshot rang out, the two girls rushed forward like arrows from the string. Their movements were coordinated and powerful, and they flew briskly on the ice, like two flying swallows flying close to the ground, chasing each other without giving in.

Finally, amid the enthusiastic cheers from the coaches and the audience, the two crossed the finish line almost simultaneously like a whirlwind.

Hand movements

1. I just opened the textbook and suddenly saw a picture pressed under the glass plate. "Deer, my favorite sika deer, draw it." I thought to myself, opened the painting, picked up the brush, and drew a small deer in three strokes, five divisions, and two strokes. However, because I didn't observe carefully, I painted the deer's head as the head of a kid. It’s not nice to see so many! I erased it and redrawn it, but it was to the right again. I had to draw another duck swimming in the river on the left side of the paper, and "twisted" the deer's head so that it looked at the duck. After I finished the painting, I saw that it looked really good.

2. When I was in 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. Follow the tutor's instructions: when holding a pen, place your index finger and middle finger on the outside of the pen holder, and your fingertip and little finger on the inside of the pen holder. I started writing carefully one stroke at a time. One point, one horizontal, one vertical, one stroke. But it doesn't look like words at all. It's clearly a random drawing by a three-year-old child. One point, it is a big thick ink ball; one horizontal point, it is curved like a small snake; one vertical point, it is as thick as the legs and feet of an elephant in art; one stroke, it is even more outrageous, like a handful that has been discarded long ago. bald broom. I looked at my "masterpiece" and couldn't laugh or cry. These strokes are written in uneven heights, and the strokes are not symmetrical, let alone any frame structure. But the tutor said: "You wrote well! It seems that you have great potential for training. If you practice hard, you will definitely become a talented person in the future."

3. I saw a male classmate walking up to the stage, silently I spread out a roll of white paper on the ground, picked up a brush dipped in thick ink, meditated for a moment, and started painting with flying colors. As the brush continued to dye, a lifelike horse appeared on the paper. It holds its head high, showing a huge and unstoppable force.

4. The annoying "stinky sister" is so unobtrusive. Could it be that she wants to sabotage my experiment? I stretched out my finger and flicked it hard. Unexpectedly, it didn't bounce away, but it angered this "stinky sister". It immediately released a smell that made me cover my nose and run back to the house.

5. The room was quiet, only the TV was ringing. Dad suddenly waved his hand tightly on the corner of the table. There was a bang on the table. The bowls, plates, and chopsticks all jumped up. The wine glass on the corner of the table fell to the ground and broke.

6. Holding the small hazelnut in one hand and the heavy pliers in the other, looking straight at the hazelnut. The pliers fell slowly, but they often hit the side. After a while, my hand was hit several times. There was a look of pain on her face.

7. Teacher Xu teaches us Chinese. Every day, she held the chalk in her dexterous hands and wrote carefully and stroke by stroke on the blackboard. We couldn't help but imitate her writing in our notebooks.

8. After Haitao found the sparrow's nest, he put the flashlight on his waist, spit into the palm of his hand, and crawled up. After crawling to the sparrow's nest, he lowered his head and said to us: "Hey, you've got it right, ready to catch the sparrow!" After saying that, he stood on another branch and straightened up. Unexpectedly, his head happened to hit the sparrow's nest, which frightened the sparrows. There was only a squirming sound in the nest, and then a few sparrows rushed out desperately. Haitao was so anxious that he reached out and caught one. He looked into the nest with a flashlight and saw that there was one left, probably because it couldn't squeeze out, and it was chirping wildly. Haitao reached out and caught another one. He put it in a plastic bag and threw it down, right in front of Little Fatty. Little Fatty picked it up happily, took the sparrow out of the bag and watched the sparrows fluttering. , flapping his wings, he shouted happily: "It's so fun, so fun..."

9. I held my breath, bent my hands into an arc, slowly approached it, and then pounced Move forward and clasp your hands quickly. Haha, look where you are going! Tingting also knelt down to watch. I slowly let go of my hand. Alas, what I was holding was just the grass where the grasshopper lay. "What's going on? I clearly saw this lying here." My cousin said, "The grasshopper jumped out. You didn't notice it. No, it's there." I looked in the direction of my cousin's finger. The grasshopper jumped out. Sure enough it was there. I ran over and dunked again, hey, I ran again. I looked around the grass, ah, this was hiding under my feet. I stared at it, squatted down gently, put my hands about 10 centimeters away from the grasshopper, and slammed it, "Caught, caught!" I was very happy, and my cousin was also excitedly surrounding me. Jump.

10. Walking in the fields Mingming humming a song.

Suddenly, there was a "coo" sound. Ming Ming followed the sound and saw a little cuckoo dancing on the carpet-like grass. Obviously very happy, he held his breath, bent his waist, and tiptoed towards the little cuckoo. He put his hands together into a semicircle and pounced! Obviously caught this little cuckoo. ah! This little cuckoo is so beautiful. Although its feathers have not yet grown, its pearly eyes are full of intelligence. Mingming stroked the soft feathers of the little cuckoo lovingly.

11. I very carefully bent my hands into an arc, and then aimed at the grasshopper. But the Grasshopper was very sensitive and jumped to the ground all of a sudden. I clasped it with my hand. Not only did it not snap, but I was bitten severely by the Grasshopper. I "quickly" grabbed the hat off my head, and then carefully buckled it on the grasshopper on the ground...

12. He found a green foxtail parked on the foxtail grass by the pond. Red dragonfly. I saw my younger brother staring, hunched over, leaning forward, moving forward very slowly. Suddenly he stretched out his hand and pinched the dragonfly with two fingers. The dragonfly struggled desperately, and the younger brother jumped up and down with joy. He tied the dragonfly's long tail with a thin thread, pinched the other end of the thread with one hand, and let the dragonfly fly. He followed the dragonfly and flew away, shouting loudly: "I'm on a plane, I'm on a plane."

13. I was very unconvinced after hearing this, and I also followed his example and climbed up the tree. Climbing, I didn’t expect that our girls’ physical strength was not good enough, so we crawled more than a foot. As soon as our hands loosened, our feet slipped, and we slipped down with a “plop”. However, I was not discouraged, but I thought of a more clever way than climbing a tree to pick loquats: I asked Lin Linlili to bring a long bamboo pole, and asked Xiaohong to go home and bring a wooden branch. Tied to the bamboo pole, I raised my hand and twisted it on the loquat branch. I only heard a "" sound, and a bunch of loquats fell down. I distributed the loquats to several little sisters, and they laughed while eating. I was so happy that I couldn’t express it!

14. Mr. San is truly an expert at growing melons. You see him walking leisurely through the melon field, picking good melons. Look, he gently holds up a big yellow and green watermelon with his hand, pats it with his hand, touches it with his fingertips, and then Tap the melon rhythmically with your index finger and middle finger, and the melon will make a "bang bang" sound. He nodded with satisfaction, pinched the melon handle with his hand, and the melon was in his hand. He put the melon in the basket. There was a smile on his face, and his slightly open mouth showed incomplete teeth. Then, he picked up other melons.

15. Every Sunday morning, bursts of beautiful violin music always come from the window of my house. This melody is sometimes sonorous and high-pitched, sometimes graceful and lyrical; sometimes it is like a chorus of birds, and sometimes it is like the roar of pines. The clouds are no longer floating. The bird stopped flying. The white cat stopped playing, and my friends stopped playing games. They were all quietly listening to me playing the piano. While I was playing, I was daydreaming about the better future of my motherland... When I grew up, it was such a great pleasure to play a piece of violin every time I came back from the Yinyan cockpit!

16. Yes, the locust flowers are very fragrant. When the flowers bloom most vigorously, it is also the time when the flowers are most fragrant. At this time, almost everyone in our village goes to pick locust tree flowers to eat. Boys climbed up trees like monkeys to eat to their heart's content, but we girls couldn't climb trees, so we had to pick flowers from some dwarf locust trees. Just heard a cry: "I found the little locust tree!" Everyone gathered around to smell the flowers on the tree with their noses, then touched them with their hands, and finally carefully picked two or three flowers and put them in their mouths to chew. A sweet fragrance surged throughout my body. Some girls even took off a bunch and put it on their heads, and the fragrance of the core flowers fragrant their braids.

17. I came to a big lotus pod, stopped, grabbed the lotus pod and pulled it out. Unexpectedly, the lotus handle was covered with small thorns. When I exerted force, my hand hurt and the palms of my hands immediately hurt. Dense little red marks appeared. Even though I tried my best to suck the milk, I couldn't pull it out. In a hurry, I picked up the clam shell and sharpened the sharp edge against the petiole. After a while, the lotus pod was pulled down by us. I held the fruits of victory and felt happy.

18. I combed my grandpa’s hair and imitated the way my mother combed his hair. I used a wooden comb to stroke my grandpa’s hair back and forth. I picked out a winding path and tied it up for my grandpa. Come on braids. Grandpa’s hair is already gray. I think Grandpa is so cute with his hair tied up. I pricked and pricked carefully, but somehow it hurt my grandpa's hair. Grandpa screamed, and I coaxed: "Good grandpa, please bear with me and comb it." Grandpa really tolerated it and let me control it.

Grandpa's braids were finally tied up. The bright red hairband was tightly wrapped, and the braids curled up from the top of his head. He looked like a clown on the stage, which was very interesting.

19. After Xiaoying had breakfast, she took a water glass and came to the pool in the yard. She turned on the tap and took a glass of water. Then she took a sip of water, closed her lips tightly, raised her head, and gargled her mouth.

19. I’ve been sitting here for so long, why doesn’t the barber start cutting my hair? I saw her holding scissors for a while, putting bottles and hair combs for a while, and looking at my hairstyle from different angles for a while. She was so busy! He doesn't look like a barber at all, but like a great artist preparing to carve some masterpiece. well! I was so bored that my eyes no longer paid attention to the busy barber, but moved to the scenery outside the window.

20. Not long after the semester started, my mother said to me: "Jinshi, you are already in the second grade and you have grown taller. I will knit you another sweater." I jumped with joy. I stood up and said, "Mom, you are so kind." My mother came back from get off work every day and after finishing other housework, she started knitting a sweater for me. I saw her holding the needle in her right hand, constantly turning it forward and to the left, and transferring all the thread from the needle in her left hand to the needle in her right hand. Her movements were indescribably fast. After a while, the needle in the left hand was empty, and my mother changed the empty needle to the right hand and continued knitting. I saw that the thread ball was slowly getting smaller, and when one was used up, another one was replaced.

21. A few days later, I found that my mother-in-law was sewing a pair of cotton shoes stitch by stitch every day. She was wearing reading glasses, holding a needle in her right hand, holding a hemp rope in her left hand, holding on to the thick soles of her shoes. Although the doors and windows at home were tightly closed, I still felt extremely cold. He put his hand in his pocket and refused to take it out. However, the mother-in-law still sewed carefully one stitch at a time. She rubbed her hands after sewing a few stitches, put her hands to her mouth and breathed, keeping them warm and sewing again.

22. After soaking for a while, my mother started to rub me. She first gently rubbed my neck and arms, then my back, chest, and legs... Mom rubbed it very carefully, not letting go of any mud. The water in the basin was clear at first, then gradually became muddy, and finally even the bottom of the basin could not be seen clearly. After washing my whole body, my mother rinsed me again with half a basin of clean water.

Body movements

1. With a "coax" sound, the three car doors were instantly surrounded by water. People were noisy, pushing and shoving, and it was a chaotic mess. I was also squeezed in in a confused way. I felt it was difficult to breathe and couldn't help myself. There was a young man who took the lead and was already halfway in.

2. My mother said: "Come, I will carry you." She carried me on her back without any explanation. I lay on her back and felt warm and comfortable. Mom bent over and walked forward step by step. After a while, she began to breathe heavily, and her head was steaming.

3. Wen Li pushed her feet hard on the snow, and her end was raised in the air. I used inertia to bend my legs and press down, and my end fell down.

4. When I came back from get off work and passed by the third floor, I saw a dark shadow flashing past. There were no lights in the corridor and I couldn't see clearly. I saw the black shadow flashing to the door of Grandpa Wang's house and putting something in front of the door. Whoa, it turned out to be a child! I really wanted to grab that person, but he flashed and slipped away from behind me.

5. As soon as she saw the laundry table, she climbed up in two or three times and said proudly to me: "You carry me!" As soon as I walked up to her, she jumped on me In her arms, I was pushed back a few steps and almost fell to the ground, but she was still hanging on my neck and laughing.

6. The red light blocked the road, the car came to a screeching halt, and the people in the car all leaned forward. A middle-aged woman in her forties was carrying a heavy travel bag, and there was a little boy of two or three years old in her arms. Unable to take out her hands to support her, she staggered and fell to a conductor.

7. Her body was shaking so hard that she could hardly stand still. Suddenly, she fell heavily and fell into the flowers and grass. Her hand was cut open by a grass thorn, and blood flowed down.

8. Xiaochen wore a pair of spiked shoes and stopped a dozen steps away from the sandpit. He stared at the tall horizontal pole in front of him, took a deep breath, and then took firm and powerful steps.

9. When I saw people skating back and forth on the ice rink, 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.

10. Brother Manxi threw off his sandals and climbed up a big apricot tree with his hands and feet. His movements were like a monkey. He climbed up in a few seconds, sat on the branch and waved to us. But the little fat guy, I don't know if he was too fat or something, just couldn't climb up. Several people finally pushed him up. When he was halfway up, his hand loosened and "pop", like a meat ball, it was solid. Fell to the ground.

11. Whenever I have free time every day, my father asks me to teach him how to hula hoop. I held the hoop and demonstrated it to him repeatedly. I swung my body back and forth, and while twisting, I said, "Well, it's just like dancing. The waist should be twisted and the hips should be swayed evenly. Try to make the frequency of the body rotation consistent with the frequency of the hoop. The circle will not fall off."

Dad followed my example and twisted. It looked ugly and illegal. The more I saw something was wrong, the more I became anxious, so I decided to teach it in a stupid way. I held his waist with my hands and shook him like a mill. Shaking and shaking, I couldn't help but twist. One was fat, the other was thin, one was tall and the other was short. We were so tired that we looked like we were fished out of the water, all wet and stained with sweat.

Don’t tell me, this method is really effective, dad can actually spin in circles. I was "teaching" on the side: "Look for the feeling quickly, and you will learn it when you find the feeling." I saw my father conveying it, half-squinting his eyes and grinning, looking leisurely and contented, as if he was really looking for the feeling... …

12. The door opened, and my father staggered in. He raised the bottle in his hand and said, "I have been drinking kerosene for a year." My mother took the bottle and looked at it. There is only less than half kerosene left. Dad was top-heavy, swaying here and there, and smelled of alcohol. My mother and I helped him, but he pushed us away and went to add grass to the livestock. Dad arrived at the livestock pen, hugged the donkey's neck, and hummed something unknown.

13. Xiaoxiao can’t speak yet, so we bought him a bunch of balloons to hang in the house. The balloons kept fluttering, and he would scream "ah, ah" at the balloons, and from time to time he would Kicking two thick calves. After a while, there was a "pop" sound and the balloon burst. Xiaoxiao was startled, leaned back, and fell on all fours. He kept yelling and looked very nervous, which showed that he was very frightened. Aunt Maomao quickly picked him up, and he was so frightened that he pooped on Aunt Maomao's pants.

14. With the bright rhythm of the music, the red velvet curtain rose. Colorful lights turned left and right on the stage, flickering on and off. An old woman over fifty appeared on the stage with ease. She was wearing an Indian silk gown, with a spring breeze on her face. She saw the old lady stretching out her left hand, raising it up and then lowering it, and then stretching out her right hand to do the same movement, with her feet constantly tapping the ground. One moment he made a posture of "facing Buddha's palm", and another moment he made a posture of "tortoise stretching its neck". It was so exciting! With one "invite" gesture, she actually invited four grandmothers out. They became one row for a while, and then they became two rows for a while. They danced the beautiful "eight-step dance" very well.

15. Dad helped me put on my roller skates and helped me stand up. Although I barely stood firm, I was about to take a step forward when the leg at the back suddenly slipped as if someone pulled me, causing a "big split". I quickly put my hands on the ground to prevent myself from falling. I was so scared that my heart skipped a beat. Dad pulled me up. This time I was nervous and moved forward carefully, for fear of sliding back again. Unexpectedly, my legs suddenly slid forward again and I fell heavily into a "butt squat". well! It’s not easy to learn roller skating!

The action of listening

1. The sound of her piano is so melodious and beautiful. As soon as the piano sounds, everything around her is immersed in the sound of music. I was intoxicated by this beautiful and pleasant music. The music was majestic and powerful for a while, making my heart jump; lyrical, gentle and fascinating for a while, I was completely "drunk".

2. With my bare feet, I stepped on the sea water, stared at the sparkling sea, and listened to the rushing sound. The sound was like the passionate piano music of a superb performer, and like a singer. The majestic march, the sound makes the chest stir and the blood rushes. Oh, how willing I am to listen to the teachings of Old Man Dahai!

3. "A, B, C..." The teacher read in fluent English. The voice was so pure and sweet, and everyone listened attentively.

The teacher then told another story... I listened carefully to every word and sentence in English that the teacher read, and I felt it was so pleasant, so kind and beautiful.

4. Xiaoyu walked on the path, jumping and jumping. Suddenly, the chirping of a grasshopper came from the grass beside the road, clear and loud. Xiaoyu thought it was fun, so he stopped and listened carefully. The sound of the "grasshopper" seemed to be on the left and on the right for a while.

5. Yang Yuying's soft and sweet singing voice came from the tape recorder. Jiaojiao sat on the sofa and listened carefully. She remained motionless, listening and thinking. She was fascinated by it and was simply fascinated.

6. His eyes were widened and his ears were twitching, carefully capturing every small sound.

7. The teacher is singing attentively. Her singing voice is so beautiful that all the children are not listening attentively.

8. Listening to the teacher's kind words is like listening to tender and sweet singing, and like the nectar of the drought-stricken seedlings, I feel extremely comfortable.

9. Hearing those kind and gentle words makes you feel so comfortable, just like sitting in a theater and listening to tender and sweet singing.

10. The sound was thin and high-pitched, as if coming from a distance, buzzing, like a weak electric bell, intermittently.

11. At night, I listen to the crickets chirping. The sound is crisp and a bit harsh. Where is it hiding?

12. Dad was telling the story about Zhou Enlai writing a composition when he was young. Xiaoqiang listened attentively and was fascinated.

13. My younger brother likes to listen to Grandpa Sun Jingxiu telling stories the most. Whenever the "Star Torch" program broadcasts Grandpa Sun telling stories, he grabs the semiconductor radio in front of him, tilts his head, and puts his ears close to his. Next to the radio speaker, he listened with relish. His eyes widened for a while, he laughed for a while, his mouth opened wide for a while, and his saliva flowed out. But he didn't seem to know. He was simply fascinated by it. If possible, he could really get into it. Go inside the radio.

Watching actions

1. In the middle of the night, Grandpa Liu hurriedly adjusted the volume of his TV set to the maximum. Suddenly, the whole hospital rang out the inspiring Olympic anthem. When he saw the Chinese athletes entering the stadium, Grandpa Liu was so excited that he waved his cigarette pouch and stared at the Chinese athletes on the screen with his eyes wide open. He was so happy that he threw the cigarette pouch on the bed and clapped his thighs with both hands, expressing his heartfelt praise. Said: "Great! Spirit! Still the spirit of Chinese athletes!"

2. Looking up at the young man, he was walking towards me... I stood there in a daze, looking at his retreating back. , a sudden surge of emotion.

3. After the man left, I looked at my father, put my arms around his neck and said, "Dad, you are so kind. You are willing to help others and don't accept anything from others." Dad was silent. Just looking at me and smiling.

I stared at: the tired figure of my mother under the dim light in the kitchen. She was bending over, using her calloused hands, dipped in cold soapy water, and scrubbing hard. The stove...my eyes are moist.

4. I took a closer look, and a neat and elegant line of pen calligraphy on the greeting card appeared before my eyes.

5. A big bird flew over in a hurry. I hurriedly hid behind the tree and peeped quietly. Mother birds use their beaks to comb the feathers of their chicks, just like our mothers caress us.