The girl's appearance (outstanding and lovely). Or write a composition by your classmate (highlighting his excellent study).

It is said that the girl of eighteen or nineteen years old is like the rising sun, gently stepping out of the horizon, standing slim on the clear sea, stained with fog and rippling with soft waves; It is said that girls in their late teens, like newly blooming lilies, slowly raise their corners of the mouth with a small chin, a little childish and charming; It is said that a girl of eighteen or nineteen is like a little princess with aura. She is naughty and loves to make cute faces. Some are naughty and some are willful ... I am also an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, and I have stumbled into a big girl since I was a baby. The growth of girls is wonderful, and the growth of girls has many flavors.

A little childhood is a little dream, like a little fruit juice in your hand, sweet. I am a good boy. I am the quietest in kindergarten, and the most noisy at home. I still remember running out of kindergarten after school, smiling and jumping into my mother's arms, pouting and raising my face to ask my mother to kiss me. My mother's face will always be a spoiled smile.

Little childhood has little happiness and great happiness! Take a sip of the juice in your hand. Well, it's sweet.

There are girls in my family who have just grown up, and girls in the flower season have a little trouble. What does it taste like to shake a cup of fragrant coffee?

ah! I have acne on my forehead, so many books to read. The girls' flowered skirts in the same class are really beautiful, and the boys in the next class are more handsome than those in our class ... Little girls aged 15 or 16 always like to think about pure little things. Love thinking, love annoying, love feeling! More acne is ugly, and reading a lot of books is really tiring. Alas, little girl, what is so annoying and what is worth worrying about? This is also a big worry for me, the little flower season ... Shake my coffee gently again, and the aroma is so beautiful. Take a sip gently, well, it is bitter and sweet.

Out of the flower season, through the rainy season, the 18-year-old girl grew up again. I am a big girl with a tall ponytail, a white T-shirt and jeans. I don't like to think or bother. Holding a bottle of Wahaha pure water in my hand, it's icy and cool, thorough in the sun, and cool in my heart. Into the high school, planted into the pile of books, dry life should be low-key. Obediently study, obediently live, obediently live campus life. Play ball games and hum songs when you are free. Without the enthusiasm of childhood and the leisure of teenagers, I quietly grew into a big girl, just like that, with a little magnolia fragrance, and a faint smile on my mouth ... Life at the age of eighteen or nineteen is like pure water, cold and comfortable, but plain but also suitable for my mood ... I like my sweet childhood, the teenagers with bitterness and sweetness, and the years of eighteen or nineteen with a little sweetness. My life is wonderful, my life is wonderful! Girls' growth tastes more, and girls' growth tastes better!

chapter 2: girl's appearance

on Saturday afternoon, the weather was really nice and warm. All the students in our class put on holiday costumes and prepare to celebrate the "Girls' Day" of our 3rd Squadron in the classroom.

all the students are here. The host walked to the front with a big smile and announced in a crisp and pleasant voice: "Girls' groups and boys' guests: To celebrate Girls' Day, the theme party of Squadron 3 (1)' Let Friendship Shine in Our Heart' begins now!" As soon as the voice fell, there was warm applause in the classroom. Then the show began.

The boys performed on the stage first. Their programs are one after another, rich and colorful: cross talk, jokes, singing sketches, and the program "Pulling Radish"! Among them, the most wonderful is the fashion show in Zhang Ling. Before playing, he was a little shy and prepared to run away from the cold. With everyone's encouragement, he put on Tang Huajuan's red plaid coat and bravely walked onto the stage. He imitated the tone of Hong Kong and Taiwan singers and said, "Dear groups, in order to celebrate your program, I want to dedicate a program to you. I hope you like it. Thank you! " And then act. Don't say, his performance is quite like a fashion model! You see, he's a big boy, humming a tune in his mouth, twisting his waist and walking very lightly. From time to time, he lifts his clothes, turns around and shows up again. Provoked everyone to clap and stamp their feet, laughing their heads off.

after the boys performed, the girls began to display their artistic talents. The most striking program is the small song and dance "Quiet Valley" performed by Li Dongyan and others. Accompanied by beautiful songs, the four of them danced, learning to run like rabbits and tap drums at the same time, with generous movements and neat coordination, like a group of happy little angels, which was really professional. Everyone appreciated it, clapped their hands and started drinking. Oh, I forgot to tell you that this dance was created by Li Dongyan herself!

After the wonderful performance, the host announced: "The last item of the theme party is to invite our boys and girls to present holiday gifts!" So, the boys stood up and took out their own gifts, and the girls stood up one after another, and everyone sang the song "Looking for Friends" together. I took a piece of red rubber and presented it to Feng Juan, imitating the appearance of a gentleman. Feng Juan smiled and repeatedly said, "Thank you, thank you!"

In a joyful atmosphere, the party activity of "Let Friendship Shine in Our Hearts" came to a successful conclusion.

article 3: girl's appearance

there is a lovely girl. She has a pair of watery eyes, a small nose under her eyes and a lovely cherry mouth under her nose. She is very timid. She never touches cats and dogs, even gentle cats and dogs. She would hide in the room in fear of a firecracker. She is not very talkative and always likes to read in silence. She likes painting very much, and she often touches the scene. When this happens, she will wave her hand and there will be a beautiful picture on the drawing board. She loves reading very much and often goes to the book city to enjoy it. She has a dream that she will be a painter when she grows up. Now, I have told you about this girl's hobbies and looks. I believe everyone must be longing for this girl's name, right? Then I will tell you that this girl's name is Xie Simin, which is me. It's my first time to write a composition, and I don't know if it's good or not, so please give me some advice on my poor writing, and I will definitely change it!

article 4: girl's appearance

in the mirror, an ugly girl, although her eyes are big but her eyelashes are short, her nose is exquisite but not tall and straight at all, and her mouth is rosy but not cherry mouth. Looking at her body, she is much fatter than other girls. This is me, a girl who is not good or beautiful. I often fantasize: am I an ugly duckling, and I can turn into a white swan after all! But that time, we girls were chatting there and suddenly talked about the theme of class flowers. One person asked, "Who is the most beautiful in the class?" Girl Zi Xinxin said, "It must be Nie Yanying." Everyone agreed, and I had no choice but to show a frozen smile. Once, the school held an essay on Mother's Day. I merged what I said to my mother into a vivid article. Then I read it again and nodded with satisfaction. When I was about to give it to the teacher, a male classmate said to me derisively, "You, an ugly man, still want to win the prize. Don't even think about it." Suddenly, my eyes were blurred by a cold liquid. I said angrily, "Don't worry about it." After that, I left, and two drops of crystal tears remained in the classroom. I ran to the playground, crumpled the composition, threw it forward and left. When I came home from school, a disabled man stood on the road, supported by a crutch, and pedestrians cast their eyes, both mocking and pitying. But he, the young man, held his head high and was full of confidence and unyielding, which infected everyone present. At the moment when his eyes communicated with me, I felt the unique confidence and unyielding of a disabled person and changed my life from now on: I used my remaining memory to write a composition similar to that one and handed it to the teacher. A few days later, the school awarded the prize. When the headmaster read out the first prize of Xu Lele, I was very happy. The audience broke into stormy applause. I held my head high and stood upright and walked slowly to the podium. It seemed that every step was so easy. Everything was unexpected and expected. I smiled under the teacher's approval and the envious eyes of my classmates, because I wanted to prove that beautiful girls also have beautiful dreams. Refers to

article 5: Girl's appearance

From me, my classmates will be afraid of three points. I am the fourth among the eight talented women in our class! Eight of us joined hands to hit the four gifted scholars, but unfortunately, the third of the eight gifted scholars is my deskmate, so we are always at odds. Please see below: Ding Ding, class is on. When I was listening to the teacher carefully, my deskmate suddenly hit me with his fist. I turned my head and asked, "What are you doing?" He said, "Look, you are out of line. You are lucky that I only punched you. The fire in my heart reached my throat, but now I was in class, so I had to put it down. Finally, after I waited for more than ten minutes, the class was over, and I was furious and said to my deskmate, "What happened to my super department? Are you upset?" "I was upset." My deskmate said. This annoyed me. I said, "You are super department, too. I can hit you." It's even more rampant: "You super pervert" "

The more he scolds, the worse he even involves others. My patience is limited. After what he said, my volcano erupted and all my anger was spilled on his head. I picked up a pen and stuck it on his head. However, he didn't resist. He even cried like a girl, and then he seemed to find out. There are many examples like this, and I will tell you slowly later!

article 6: girl appearance

what is beauty? Beauty is the moment to help others, at this time, you will feel that the fairy of happiness is quietly approaching you. Every night, fairies will fly in from your ears and collect things-beauty. I read "Silly Girl Angel" before I really understood the pure beauty like a little angel.

Angel is an ugly and stupid girl, and all her classmates hate her. Ma Xiaotiao hates Angel a little, but if someone bullies Angel, he will help her. Angel besides Ma Xiaotiao this neighbor, and Li Han brother. Only Li Han's brother said that Angel was a spiritual girl. Indeed, Angel is very spiritual. If she talks about sadness, she will cry ... How beautiful! Think of this, my face can't help but slightly fever. I once saw a beggar begging from me. I was going to give him money, but I thought I had to buy something, so I said to him coldly, "No! "Now that I think about it, I deeply feel that I am an unsympathetic child.

this matter, this book, made me deep in thought. Beauty = love. No matter how ugly the person is, he can become a beautiful person as long as he feels with his heart and loves those who are in trouble around him with his heart. I hope everyone in the world has a pure and beautiful heart!

article 7: girl appearance

I am lucky, I am a girl.

The girl has an angelic face and a pure heart. They like to cry or smile happily under the blue sky and on the green grass. They like to sit by the trees in the moonlight, sometimes counting the stars in the sky, and sometimes bowing their heads to ponder over the secrets in their hearts. The breeze blows, the fluttering hair caresses her face, and the graceful skirt dances in the air, just like an angel waving colorful wings and coming to the world.

Girls can dress themselves up as beautiful as flowers and jade by hand; You can sit down silently and pour out your joys and sorrows for the grass; You can turn around happily in the sun; You can walk slowly among the flowers with a flowercap ...

The girl is so naive, lovely, beautiful and kind, and her big bright eyes are full of youthful vitality. Girls are quiet, completely different from boys who like to jump and play naughty. When they are free, most of them will read books. "When class is over, there are more girls than boys in the classroom." Teachers often say.

The girl is a beautiful poem, a poem full of warmth and brilliance that can't be read! It's a beautiful musical symbol floating in the piano.

A girl is a delicate flower, some are peonies, some are roses, some are chrysanthemums, and some are Chinese roses ... They open beautiful smiling faces, adding aura and fragrance to the world.

luckily, I am a girl.

Chapter 8: Girl Appearance

Today, I was awakened by a cool breeze. When I opened my eyes, it was gloomy, and then the rain fell like a broken bead, making a sound, a chilling sound. I couldn't sleep any longer, so I got up, put up my umbrella, walked in the drizzle and went to the market to buy breakfast.

"Alas, this girl is really poor." "Isn't it?" ..... When I was walking in the market, I suddenly saw a bunch of people swarming around talking about it, as if something had happened. A sense of curiosity made me move my steps and desperately squeezed into the crowd. When I went in, I was shocked: a little girl of about nine years old was wearing a pair of shorts, and there were already many patches. I can't recognize her true face with a big painted face. Her hair is messy. Her feet are kneeling on the wet ground, and there is a piece of paper with words written on it in front of her swollen knees. When I look at it, I don't know why my nose is sour. It turned out that the little girl was a poor orphan. Because she didn't have the money to study, she was reduced to asking good people passing by in the street for some money so that she could study. There is a tattered basin in front of that piece of paper, and there are only a few one-dollar bills in it. I stared at the little girl in front of me with hunger and cold in her eyes. I saw her body huddled desperately, with tears of pain in her eyes. I thought: if she really wants to make up the tuition, when will she kneel? One day? Two days? A month? Two months? ..... I dare not think again.

Damn God, it rained heavily at this moment, and the onlookers gradually disappeared in the wind and rain. The bean-sized raindrops hit her thin body and her young mind, but she never moved. I was moved by her actions, moved my steps slowly, came to her, took out ten yuan for breakfast from my pocket, put it in her broken basin, and then turned and left.

as I walked, I thought that although my ten yuan is only a small sum compared with her tuition, at least it can make her kneel for one day or two less ... I'm really worried that she will fall down one day because of such cold weather and such heavy pressure.

how I wish I could grow up quickly and help those out-of-school children like little girls! At the same time, how I hope people in the society will be more loving and less indifferent!

The sentence

is for the landlord's reference, and I hope to adopt it.