Portrait description composition 100

1. Portrait Description Composition 100 My brother's eyes are highly myopic, and he can't live without glasses everywhere, just like a "blind man". Just take off his glasses and 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 some soap to drink.

I proudly thought: Hum! I'll run errands for you first, and then my treat. After a while, my brother craned his neck and beat soap bubbles all over his face.

As soon as I saw the time was up, I quietly took my brother's basin away. After rubbing his hair, my brother went to wash his hair and took a handful of water and an empty one.

He hurried to look for it, but as soon as he opened his eyes, the soap bubbles made him burst into tears. He groped his way like a blind man, groping around, and finally picked up a towel and wiped his eyes, but his eyes were still blurred, so he went to find his glasses.

2. The best answer to the article about portrait description is about 100 words. Military training is in the four-day military training.

We have experienced the ups and downs of life. Standing in the military posture, marching in a hurry, running, just leaving, stopping the indirect method, squatting and standing up, we repeated the boring actions over and over again, shouting with all our strength, but we couldn't get the instructor's satisfied smile.

Whether we are sweating or crying, we can't stop. Iron discipline binds us all the time. Under strict requirements, our tired bodies stand upright.

Our aching hands and feet have repetitive movements. Under the scorching sun and drizzle, our strong bodies still stand on the playground.

Originally, I thought these four days of military training would be very * * *, but I was wrong. I think the whole journey has passed for centuries. Life in the army is so boring, but I am like an ignorant child, full of mistakes and ridiculous.

But when I think about it carefully, I feel very lucky, because I once again honed myself in the predicament and made myself strong. This span seems to be from children directly to the maturity that young people should have, and I feel very proud.

In these four short days, I have cried, laughed and moved; I have been hurt, tired and brave. I feel homesick these days, so I cry the most, but I remember my mother's words: "Watering plants will spoil them, and their offspring will only get weaker and weaker, so you should make the environment around them more difficult, the roots will grow deeper, and look for water deep underground."

When you think about your goal, you have courage. I know that I have to go through all this baptism to be qualified for success.

In fact, looking back, I lost only a few tears and a few drops of sweat, but I gained a friendly and lovely face, a neat, rigorous, confident and independent self! I feel infinitely happy and relaxed. The day I left the army, I felt a little lost.

But I know that my life has really begun, and I will be brave and fearless. Because I believe that the flower of success can only be surprised by its present brilliance. However, the tears of struggle soaked in their buds are covered with blood and rain of sacrifice. When you have a good time, don't forget the struggle you need, so let's not pray for comfort and comfort too much. Such prayers are rarely answered.

We should pray that our roots can extend to the depths, so that we will remain firm and upright despite the cold wind and heavy rain. The first lesson of military training is to stand in a soldier's posture, hold your head up and chest out, and put your fingers in the seams of your pants. It's really hard. Although there are instructors standing with us, we still can't hold on. The hot sun shone on our heads, and I felt sweat dripping from my forehead to the ground.

It is really bitter. Not bitter. The instructor told us to control our legs for ten minutes when the contact was positive. Of course, we are accompanied by an instructor. In less than ten minutes, we were already wobbling.

But the instructor stood there firmly and chatted with us. I can't help but admire their perseverance and endurance.

A few days later, we learned to catch the enemy's fist, and several instructors performed the action of jumping up first and then falling down for us. It's really amazing. My hands are almost numb, and infinite admiration comes to my mind.

3. Portrait composition 100 words 1. Class two team headed by Yan Jiayi.

An overwhelming offensive was launched. Wang Ruoyan and Yan Jiayi Lin, four strikers, infiltrated with short passes in our frontcourt, but Shao Cong was a first-class defender. They passed the ball between two points and one line. Shao Cong fell to the ground and broke the ball. Wen Zhaogeng swept it with his heel sensitively, and the ball fell to Cheng Fei's feet without bias, but Cheng Fei turned around and passed again. However, Lin failed to grab the ball from Duan. In desperation, Lin took foul tactics and pulled Cheng Fei.

The first team got another wonderful free kick. See Shao Cong in front of the ball, quickly ran to the edge of the ball and jumped up. It turned out to be a fake action. Then, Cheng Fei lifted his foot and shot it, which accurately reached the head of the diving pilot. Suddenly, the ball magically drew an arc and went straight to the goal with the upper corner. Wang Weisen, who had a bad booth, failed to save it. Cheng Fei expanded the score to 3:0! This goal undoubtedly shattered Class Two's hope of equalizing.

However, the good times did not last long. Class Two took advantage of the corner kick, and Li Jichuan scored an earth-shattering goal in the middle. With this goal, we are still two points ahead, but the morale of Class Two team has risen.

He held the ball in his hands, took a deep breath, then stood on tiptoe and played it three or four times. Then, he suddenly ran towards the basket like an arrow that left the string. Four or five meters from the basket, he threw the ball to his right hand and threw it at the backboard. The ball bounced down with a bang

Just at that moment, he went to the basket in three steps, jumped up, grabbed the fly ball with both hands, raised it to the top of his head, straightened up, and then "hey", poured it into the basket.

He sat firmly in the car seat, frowning, staring at the front, clutching the handlebar with both hands, and pressing the pedal hard with both hands. Slowly, he rode harder and harder, and the little bike began to shake from side to side; Slowly, he began to leave the car seat and stood up in the car.

Description of the expression 1 If the blackboard is a vast sea, then the teacher is a sailor on the sea.

At the moment when * * * rings, you are like a ship, turning the textbooks parked in the harbor into pulp with the teacher's whip. On the desk, problems piled up. Your posture is lifelike, like a flying bird, drawing a beautiful arc on the platform-ships pass by ... there is no cloud floating in the sky, just like your bright heart.

Grandpa has a bronzed face, eyes like two bells and a wisp of goatee floating on his pointed chin. He is tall and has broad shoulders. Although he is over 70 years old, he can speak with a powerful voice like Hong Zhong. Even the young man can't keep up with him when he walks.

3. Dad has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a pair of big eyes are always shining with stern eyes. Probably because of long-term mental work, the deep wrinkles on his forehead are commensurate with his age of less than forty.

4, my brother's eyes are highly myopic, and he can't live without glasses everywhere, just like a "blind man". Just take off his glasses and he will look like a sheep in front of me. One afternoon, my brother wanted to wash his hair.

He asked me to bring him some soap to drink. I proudly thought: Hum! I'll run errands for you first, and then my treat.

After a while, my brother craned his neck and beat soap bubbles all over his face. As soon as I saw the time was up, I quietly took my brother's basin away.

After rubbing his hair, my brother went to wash his hair and took a handful of water and an empty one. He hurried to look for it, but as soon as he opened his eyes, the soap bubbles made him burst into tears.

He groped his way like a blind man, groping around, and finally picked up a towel and wiped his eyes, but his eyes were still blurred, so he went to find his glasses. 5. Xiao Maotou is very small, and his head is only as big as my big doll; His face is round and red, like a big apple.

She slept soundly, her eyes closed tightly, like two lines; Two eyebrows are like two crescent moons; Small mouth often moves, as if sucking milk. She was wrapped in a small quilt, tied tightly by a rope and did not move.

6. My sister is ten years old this year and is in the third grade of primary school. On her red face, a pair of big eyes are smart.

Black hair, two curved eyebrows, like a crescent moon. One of her white teeth is missing. When she smiles, she becomes an open tooth, which is very cute.

7. Xiao Ju is 14 years old this year, but his figure is not high, his arms are still so small, his cheekbones are still protruding, and his ten fingers are like a pile of dead bamboo branches, which seems to be broken when folded; Because she is thin, she looks very light. Description: 1. He is seven years old. He is neither tall nor thin, but he looks very energetic.

He has short hair, a handsome face with bright black eyes and a high nose like a carrot. People who have been to his house say that he has good features and is a good-looking boy.

My sister is very cute. She has been 3 months. A few days ago, it was my sister's centenary birthday. My mother drove her little sister to "Love You Baby" and took some photos.

My sister has a pair of sparkling eyes, a bulging face and a very small mouth. She has a pair of lovely ears, and a pair of small hands clenched their fists and swayed from time to time.

Look! That meaty little foot looks like a steamed bun, so cute! I love my sister. My favorite classmate is Geng Hao, a handsome boy. Look! He is not tall, but he looks strong. His arms and legs are like ripe corn cobs.

He likes to wear a coat without buttons, and he says, "That will be more imposing." Geng Hao's head is round, his red face is round, and coincidentally, his shiny black eyes are round.

I like his smile best. When he laughed, his black eyes turned into two crescent moons. His little red mouth likes telling jokes. His jokes always make us laugh until the end, and then the curved crescent moon appears again.

My father is the first mate of ocean shipping company. He is very tall, his yellowish hair is naturally curly, his white square face is embedded with a pair of smart eyes, and his nose is particularly big under his high nose.

When I was a child, I often looked at his nostrils and asked.

4. Composition describing the portrait of a classmate (100). After entering junior high school, I met a good friend. She is a girl of medium height, with a ponytail, big eyes as bright as stars, and a small nose and mouth cleverly and evenly distributed on the ruddy goose egg face. She is lively and cheerful, loves to talk and laugh, and is a very humorous person. She likes telling jokes and always puts them on her face. She laughed out loud herself. She likes acting and often makes us laugh. She has nothing to do but perform a few programs, which adds a lot of fun to our class. She often hums a ditty in her mouth and doesn't know what she's talking about. When asked, it turned out to be a "line"! She learns to change her face from time to time. Sometimes she is cheerful and sometimes sad, and her imitation is vivid, which makes us laugh. In order to perform magic better, she often imitates the actors' movements and expressions and practices them repeatedly. What a serious little actress! She is a frank person. She is frank and outspoken. She speaks sentence by sentence, and she is eloquent. Because of this, I like chatting with her very much. Let's just say this time today, I chatted with her on the phone and unconsciously forgot the time. She was talking on the phone, and I talked from time to time. But it seems that she is right in front of me. We had a good chat. Inadvertently, 5 minutes passed, 10 minutes passed, 20 minutes passed ... until nearly 40 minutes passed, we suddenly realized the passage of time, which ended the call. I feel inseparable, which means we. Usually, no matter what happens, she will call. Me too. Suppose the teacher had asked her to go with a classmate of this literary club. When she found out, she immediately recommended me to the teacher, and then took me to register without hesitation. Without her, I wouldn't have gone in. This is my good friend, like-minded and inseparable. Guess who she is? .

5. Please paint a picture of Xue Baochai. Not less than 100 words. First, she is plump. You can see it clearly from the scene when she took off the red musk deer string on her wrist. The thirtieth time Baoyu said to Baochai, "No wonder people compare his sister to Yang Fei. It turns out that his sister is also strong and afraid of heat." Baoyu compared Baochai to Yang Guifei, and Baochai was very unhappy. Her face should be round. Second, the long white color. Xing Er said Baochai was "actually made of snow", and Baoyu saw Baochai's arm was also "snow-white". Of course, the author's description of Baochai's long white not only tells people about Baochai's beauty, but also hints at her character, character and fate. "White" is associated with "Xue". Thirdly, Baochai's simple and elegant dress does not accord with Miss Huang Shang's status. The fourth time, when talking about the Xue family, Baochai was mentioned: "There is another woman, two years younger than Xue Pan, whose real name is Baochai, and her muscles are elegant. "The eighth time, Baoyu went to pear fragrance court to visit Baochai. The author used Baoyu's eyes to describe Baochai's appearance: Baoyu lifted the curtain and stepped forward. Wearing a dark and shiny child, a honey-colored cotton-padded jacket, a rose-purple gold and silver mouse jacket, and an onion-yellow silk cotton skirt, it looks very luxurious. Lips are not red, eyebrows are green but not painted, face is like a silver basin, eyes are like water apricots. Be quiet at all times.

6. About 100 words about portrait description, the best answer is to report for military training.

During the four-day military training. We have experienced the ups and downs of life. Standing in the military posture, marching in a hurry, running, just leaving, stopping the indirect method, squatting and standing up, we repeated the boring actions over and over again, shouting with all our strength, but we couldn't get the instructor's satisfied smile. Whether we are sweating or crying, we can't stop. Iron discipline binds us all the time. Under strict requirements, our tired bodies stand upright. Our aching hands and feet have repetitive movements. Under the scorching sun and drizzle, our strong bodies still stand on the playground. Originally, I thought these four days of military training would be very * * *, but I was wrong. I think the whole journey has passed for centuries. Life in the army is so boring, but I am like an ignorant child, full of mistakes and ridiculous. But when I think about it carefully, I feel very lucky, because I once again honed myself in the predicament and made myself strong. This span seems to be from children directly to the maturity that young people should have, and I feel very proud. In these four short days, I have cried, laughed and moved; I have been hurt, tired and brave. I feel homesick these days, so I cry the most, but I remember my mother's words: "Watering plants will spoil them, and their offspring will only get weaker and weaker, so you should make the environment around them more difficult, the roots will grow deeper, and look for water deep underground." When you think about your goal, you have courage. I know that I have to go through all this baptism to be qualified for success. In fact, looking back, I lost only a few tears and a few drops of sweat, but I gained a friendly and lovely face, a neat, rigorous, confident and independent self! I feel infinitely happy and relaxed. The day I left the army, I felt a little lost. But I know that my life has really begun, and I will be brave and fearless. Because I believe that successful flowers are just surprised by their present brilliance, and at the beginning, their buds are soaked with tears of struggle, which are covered with blood and rain of sacrifice. When you have beauty, don't forget the struggle you need.

Therefore, we should not pray too much for comfort and ease. Such prayers are rarely realized. We should pray that our roots can extend to the depths, so that we will remain firm and upright despite the cold wind and heavy rain.

The first lesson of military training is to stand in a soldier's posture, hold your head up and chest out, and put your fingers in the seams of your pants. It's really hard. Although there are instructors standing with us, we still can't hold on. The hot sun shone on our heads, and I felt sweat dripping from my forehead to the ground. It is really bitter. Not bitter. The instructor told us to control our legs for ten minutes when the contact was positive. Of course, we are accompanied by an instructor. In less than ten minutes, we were already wobbling. But the instructor stood there firmly and chatted with us. I can't help but admire their perseverance and endurance. A few days later, we learned to catch the enemy's fist, and several instructors performed the action of jumping up first and then falling down for us. It's really amazing. My hands are numb, and infinite admiration comes to my mind.

7. The article describing the appearance of the character 100 words, his figure has doubled; The previous purple round face has turned gray-yellow, adding deep wrinkles; Like his father, his eyes are swollen all around, which I know. People who farm by the sea blow the sea breeze all day, which is generally the case. He wore a worn felt hat on his head and only a thin cotton-padded coat on his body. Holding a paper bag and a long pipe in my hand is not the red and round hand I remember, but thick, stupid and cracked, like pine bark.

This baby, born only one hundred days ago, has a chubby little head. Those sparse hairs, like newly unearthed seedlings, are so bright yellow, but they are so vibrant. That lovely little face, like a ripe apple, is red and sweet, which makes people feel relaxed and happy! A small mouth opened happily, and the tongue rolled up slightly, as if singing, and as if thinking of my mother's sweet milk. Because I am so fat, my chin is almost in two. Smiling facial muscles squeeze eyes into two curved curves, like a crystal clear moon. Two eyes squinted at the front and greedily looked at this beautiful world. Ears are upright, as if listening to the wonderful sounds around them. A bridge of the nose like Jason Chung embedded in the middle, three-dimensional and so eye-catching. How lively and lovely the baby is. She's an angel.

She has ear-length short hair and always wears two hair clips on her head. Her hair is tied tightly behind her ears, revealing a smooth and fair face. Her eyes are small, long and thin, but they are full of spirits. When she laughed, she became two cracks. The nose is slightly upturned, giving people a playful feeling and looking cute. What she likes best at ordinary times is a dress with blue background and white flowers. This skirt is wide and big. As soon as she ran away, the skirt flew like a flower.

Small eyes are not dull, hovering under thick eyebrows, just like two mice, drilling their sharp mouths out of a dark hole, standing up their ears and moving their beards to see if there are any cats or naughty children hiding and smelling the air suspiciously. "

He is tall; Blue and white face, often with some scars between wrinkles; A shaggy gray beard. Although I am wearing a robe, it is dirty and torn. It seems that it hasn't been mended or washed for more than ten years. "

Liu Yun is a clever and naughty boy. He has a chubby face, a pair of big naughty eyes, and his eyes are flickering. As soon as those two big black ruby eyes turn, the trick comes. On his dark face, whether it's bulging cheeks, thin lips or slightly tilted nose, you feel funny.

The old man wore a broken straw hat on his head, and his hair exposed outside the brim was gray. There is a coat that is neither gray nor yellow on the shoulder. The whole back, dark and shiny, seems to be coated with oil. The following trouser legs rolled over the knees, and the furry calves were covered with countless large and small tendons and bumps, which were connected in series by towering blood vessels. There are no shoes on my feet, and the old skin on my feet is even a finger thick ... There is a long pipe around my waist, which swings like a pendulum.

8. Portrait description fragment 100 word fragment 1: This is a girl in her early twenties, with a round face, slender eyebrows and frank and warm eyes; Always laugh before you speak, and language is also smiling, just like singing. When walking, she puts her weight on her toes, always like jumping and flying. You can see at first sight that she is a pure and happy girl. Strangely, her simple dress is not commensurate with her personality, and it is also very different from those diaosi girls who love beauty: blue cotton-padded jacket, black tweed coat, grass-green trousers, white scarf around her neck and black wool with braids.

Paragraph 2: My sister is eighteen or nineteen years old. Because of running and anxiety, sweat oozed from the round face, like a ripe apple stained with dew. Her eyes are as bright as black gems, shining with intelligence, cleverness, liveliness and perseverance; Exposing long eyelashes, like the dense forest next to Bihu Lake, gives people a deep and mysterious feeling.

The third paragraph: In the carriage, a tall girl looks out of the window. She is strong and healthy. Slightly curly black hair in the back of the head, tied into two locks, hanging lightly. Crimson sweater collar, quietly revealing a dark blue coat. You can feel that this girl is full of youthful vitality and vigorous vitality. All eyes are invisibly attracted to the past, becoming a focus and gathering on her.