To describe a character from one thing, you must add 50 points in psychology, manner, action and language description. !

1, you see his head is deeply buried in his chest, and his face is red to his ears. Glittering tears rolled out of two eyes, like two Wang Koizumi, and kept dripping. His eyes are red and his hands are swollen.

2. Her mouth trembled slightly, her mouth was half open, her chest was falling together, and flames seemed to shoot out from her big eyes. She is so wronged! She shrugged her nose, and her eyes were wet with crystal tears, but she didn't stop. Suddenly, she stubbornly threw her head to one side, her mouth closed and her eyes fixed on a corner.

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.

Dad has heavy eyebrows and big eyes, and a pair of big bright eyes always flash 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.

5, 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.

6. 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.

7. 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.

8. Xiao Ju is fourteen 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. 1, a group of Dai girls came, carrying small spinning wheels on their shoulders and small lanterns in their hands, and their tight skirts swayed in the wind. Their figure is so slim, their steps are so light and their manners are so generous, as if a group of beautiful fairies descended from the sky.

Seeing people sliding around on the skating rink, my heart moved and I quickly put on my skates. The first few steps, some cold and cheerless, turned a few laps and returned to normal. I slide forward again, turn left, turn right, suddenly stop, slide back ... a child about my age, like the first time I entered the skating rink, stumbled and stumbled; Swing, squat.

There is an old woman at the crossroads, with a slight hunchback and a fat figure, struggling to walk on the empty road with an umbrella. The wind came at me with heavy rain. She bent forward hard, grabbed the umbrella, stepped back half a step and staggered forward.

Her smile is fixed in the dull morning light, and there is a touch of sadness in her pale and sweet smile ~

She looked up at him with difficulty and smiled quietly, with ninety-nine percent tenderness and one percent resentment in her eyes. But that kind of resentment, like the candy lost in childhood, is still sweet in the end.

Her smile finally got rid of the pain and became pure and transparent, as if she had returned to the cardamom years when she first saw it.

She likes to sit on a high place, hanging barefoot in the air, letting the soft wind blow over her feet and feel the coolness of that blow.

There are sadness, anger, regret and deep disappointment in these eyes. But in the end, my eyes turned cold, facing the indifference of strangers.

The sunset in September rose, and she did not move until the night wind blew away the tears on her face and the last temperature on her body, and finally fell into the cold lake.

10 He often looks at it like this for a day, motionless until the stars in the sky rise and light up his eyes. When the stars disappeared and the sun relaxed its dazzling light and shadow for the first time, he remained motionless, but at this time, his eyes would reveal an unspeakable pain and vicissitudes.

1 1 He looked up and saw a very beautiful face smiling at him in the depths of golden light.

12 There was a flash of anger and horror on that beautiful face, and the kind eyes suddenly became biting.

13 Tweety is a beautiful girl in the mountains who is well-known here. She spends every day in the wind, rain and sunshine, but she won't wither in the rain or turn black in the sun. Her face is very white and her eyebrows are clear and bright. When you smile, your mouth flaps like a calm meniscus, and when you speak, your voice sounds like an oriole's hoof.

14 He seems to be completely polite, but when he wakes up, he secretly pricks up his ears and listens carefully to the sound carried by the sea breeze blowing from a distance, because recently his increasingly keen spirit tells himself that something very unusual is likely to happen tonight-

15 Their long silver hair hangs freely in the wind, just like a fluffy jade lotus, which has no roots and opens in the depths of the mountains. Handfuls of peach blossoms fall from their hands, like scattered flowers and rain. Female:

The girl kept her head down from beginning to end, with white clothes and black trousers and long hair hanging down her shoulders.

Long black hair, draped over the shoulders. Her upturned face, like white porcelain, shines with delicate and transparent light in the sun, and her eyes are as black as paint.

Xxx arrived early, still in that posture, sitting quietly. A gust of wind, petals like rain, gently leisurely fell on her brow hair.

Xxx put himself in the back seat of the car and silently looked at the street view that flew by outside the window. Her face was clearly reflected on the glass window, pale and emaciated, and after some tossing, she became more and more haggard.

Xxx's face flashed with confusion and vibration. Looking at the thin little girl in front of me carefully, I found that she was older, mature and strong, and she was very uncoordinated with her appearance.

She saw a beautiful face. Wheat-colored skin, long and thick eyelashes, small and straight nose, rosy lips, big and bright eyes and dark brown eyes are particularly charming. A short chestnut hair, fluffy, and a few strands of forehead dyed scarlet, looks playful and charming. This is a fashionable girl, she is good at dressing herself, and her body is full of beautiful and touching youth.

If a short hair becomes long and tied into a ponytail, if the tanned skin becomes whiter, if she can still smile brightly and rot unscrupulously ... Most importantly, if her eyes are full of depression that she has come out of for more than seven years, she will become xxx, who just started to know xxx in college.

The corners of the mouth of the person in the mirror are slightly curved, but the smile has not reached the fundus and has converged.

The face of the girl with long hair caught his eye. She is very beautiful, and her facial features are exquisite sculptures. But what attracted him was not the girl's beauty, but two frowning eyebrows. He couldn't find the focus in her eyes, and his empty eyes were full of depression.

Clear eyes, small red lips, indifferent eyes have a shallow sadness, which is innate, even when smiling, sadness still exists.

XX, look at your public high school uniform, Panther sneakers under your feet, and your schoolbag that hasn't been washed a little white. It's normal! Handsome in simplicity, a little shabby but not too shabby, is what all "embarrassed, enterprising and admirable" high school students wear.

It seems that the pure and beautiful girl born in the same year as her, with long black hair waist-high, beautiful big waves at the end of her hair, a white gauze dress and watery big eyes, is looking at her with that pure and adoring eyes, as if she were Aaron Kwok and Tom Cruise, not a poor XX. "Yes," XX replied brightly, but her eyes looked at the girl dressed as a rich girl with alert eyes.

The girl who passed by her eyes had long hair tied in a plain braid, plain black-rimmed glasses on her face, a pair of plain white socks folded in half, and plain student flats at her feet. You did a good job. This is what high school students who are "enterprising and admirable" should wear.

XX suddenly felt cold hands and feet, and his heart seemed to be immersed in ice water-dead.

XX looked puzzled at this Wen Ya teenager with the same beautiful eyes, but sincere and warm eyes.

A graceful girl was reflected in the mirror. She wore a water-blue rotating strapless evening dress with a water-blue ribbon on her shoulders and a blue ribbon around her waist. The skirt spreads like butterfly wings at the knees, making XX look more youthful and handsome.

Stepping on high-heeled shoes that have never been worn, XX nervously pulled her skirt with one hand, grabbed her hand with the other, stared at the stairs and went downstairs carefully.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she finally set foot on the last floor. Suddenly I looked up and saw the handsome man waiting at the stairs for a long time, and I couldn't help missing a beat.

XX in uniform is reflected in the mirror, and the clothes are covered with dust, like urchins who have just piled up sand castles; Standing beside her, XX is wearing a delicate silk shirt, as white as snow, like a prince in the city.

Holding a skirt in his hand, his forehead was cold and sweaty. She looked up at the dressed men and women dancing in front of her, as if watching a movie, and herself, like a poor girl, was abandoned in the corner for ridiculous reasons such as ordinary appearance and dirty skirt back.

XX walked back and forth in a panic outside the emergency room, still wearing a prom dress, barefoot, his hands twisted nervously on his chest, breathing hard and walking hard.

XX put her cheek on his lips, feeling the warmth of his thin lips and the breath in his nose, which suddenly relaxed her long-term nervous mood. She closed her eyes and sat by the bed and fell asleep.

Male:

A boy leaned on the flowers on the stairs and stood by, with a tall and thin figure, a leisurely posture and an indifferent expression. Said he was a boy, looked seventeen or eighteen, and was particularly handsome. Medium-long broken hair, fair skin, beautiful facial features like a knife, long eyebrows like swords, eyes like stars, nose like fear, thin lips slightly upturned, raising a lazy smile.

What makes her even more strange is that boys who are more beautiful than girls always make people feel sissy. He is a real boy. This kind of evil and masculinity is really the only thing she has ever seen in her life.

Xx stared at xxx's face in ecstasy, holding the right hand of the trunk and could not help but slide down. In the broken sunshine, his face is like a watercolor painting dipped in water, which slowly grows and spreads into a vague outline.

The corners of the mouth of the person in the mirror are slightly curved, but the smile has not reached the fundus and has converged.

His limbs lay motionless on the ground like a broken kite.

Although his black hair is slightly exotic and golden brown, his appearance is an out-and-out classic China handsome man-knife-shaped eyebrows and phoenix eyes, with a thin nose and lips, which makes people see things differently.

Long ciliated wings moved twice, and XX slowly opened his eyes-a pair of eyes as clear as an autumn lake. (Both men and women can use it)

Suddenly, XX turned pale and frowned, holding the wall with one hand, touching his chest with the other hand, and dripping a little sweat on his forehead, which looked very painful and uncomfortable. (obviously beaten by someone ...)

First, he has little contact with the opposite sex since he was a child. In addition to necessary public places, such as ballroom dancing in the college festival, XX always keeps a distance of more than half a foot from women, mostly because of his strange attitude towards boys and girls. Therefore, although the girls in J school worship him crazily, they dare not even touch his hand.

A well-tailored dark blue suit, XX's slender figure is well proportioned, with an elegant face and soft dark brown hair.

XX's beautiful lips were slightly raised, he took his long legs and crept up to the second floor like a leopard.

Standing silently outside the door, XX could hardly believe his ears-listening to Tchaikovsky, Verdi and Puccini's younger brother who grew up, he was actually practicing Taiwanese songs seriously at the moment. He couldn't imagine what expression would appear on his beautiful face if his completely westernized and aristocratic mother heard that her count son was actually singing "The Girl in Neishan is Getting Married".

This man has dark blond hair and a handsome face, Wen Ya. He wore a tailored suit, black trousers, a dark coat, a long white scarf and long legs, which made his slender figure more masculine. He leaned against the car door with a relaxed face, elegant and natural and unrestrained, and his black eyes were staring at XX with a smile.

Kiss:

1)XX smiled, stretched out her long arm and held XX in her arms. Her graceful body was in her coat bag.

"Naughty girl." XX smiled and looked down and pecked her lips.

XX suddenly felt a warm current flowing from his lips to his heart, affectionate and warm.

He buried the tip of his nose in her thick hair, smelled her freshness and whispered, "But only for you."

XX reached out and hugged him intimately, buried his head in his neck, and deeply sniffed the masculinity of him.

2) I bent down and kissed him gently on the cheek, just like kissing my dad, pure coquetry. I think his attitude towards me is no worse than my father's, and it is worth kissing. XX Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed me with his backhand and held me in his arms. Before I could protest against his dirty clothes, he lowered his head and put it on my lips. I don't remember anything at that time. All I know is that when he played my mouth like rain, his whole body was like an electric shock. I wanted to shout, but the tip of his tongue slipped into my mouth and played with my tongue for a long time. Sweet and tender, it feels good. I don't want to leave, but my cheeks are red because there is no oxygen. It was not until I was suffocating that he let me go, looked at me with his dark bottomless eyes, brushed my lips with his fingers and said in a low voice, "XX, you are mine, understand?" 」

3) "In my heart, you are the best." I hugged him, put my lips on myself and kissed him rudely. His hands tightened and he bowed his head and responded enthusiastically to me. In the dark, there was no sound for a long time, only my heartbeat and his breathing.

4) testing? Doesn't that mean postponing the wedding? XX knew that there was something wrong with his funny head this time. He was anxious and said, "No need to take the exam, but you have to promise to spoil me more after marriage."

"I promise." XX, say it quickly

"Who does the housework?" XX asked.

"I'll do it."

"Who cooked the meal?"

"I cook."

"Who will have children?"

"I was born."

XX smiled, took a bite on XX's face and looked at him triumphantly.

XX blushed and pinched her nose. "Are you satisfied now?"

"Hum," said XX proudly, "that's more like it! However, it won't be difficult for you to have a baby. Others, you have to keep your word. "

"I must obey." XX said naughtily. (Although kissing is not lost, it is warm enough! ! )

Ah ... I am so tired! ! There are three or four novels in it, which I discovered slowly! ! Give me more hard work! ! !

Spirited Away Dream

I only love you.

Cinderella's waltz

Little daisy

If the blackboard is a vast sea, then the teacher is a sailor on the sea. At the moment when the bell rings, you paddle the textbook parked in the harbor like a paddle 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.

His face turned pale with fear, his tongue froze, he was speechless as cold as ice, and his face was red with fear and embarrassment. I don't know how to concentrate and think hard. I saw his face flushed with excitement, his eyebrows twisted into a knot, and even the veins stood out on his arms could be seen clearly. After seeing the problem, the teacher frowned and habitually put the thumb of his left hand on his lips and moved back and forth, thinking. When he used to go out to play, he would beat his head with his hands and make a few screams like Mount Tai. His face was pale and his eyes were wide with fear. I was flushed with embarrassment and didn't know what to do.

Concentrate on thinking hard

After seeing the problem, the teacher frowned and habitually put the thumb of his left hand on his lips and moved back and forth, thinking.

The old man has little meat and is as thin as an old osprey. However, the tanned face, short white beard are particularly energetic, and those deep-set eyes are particularly bright. It is rare to see such sharp and bright eyes, except on Baiyangdian Lake.

As cold as ice, it is daunting.

Lingling is less than two years old and chubby. On her red face, there is a pair of watery glasses. Long hair is in the air, and pink hair bands jump on the head, like two flying butterflies. What is particularly pleasing is her clever little mouth.

This is a skinny boy with good features. Especially those eyes bigger than ordinary people, shining with wisdom. He dragged his clogs, a shabby green uniform hanging down to his knees.

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 three 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 like steamed bread is 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 the merchant ship 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, "Dad, why are your nostrils so big?" He always answers with a smile; "Choose a horse with a big nose, because a horse with a big nose runs fast. Dad was a sprint champion at school when he was a child. Do not believe you ask your mother. " At this time, my mother and I will look at his big nostrils and laugh.

Dad is thin, of medium build, with a pair of modest eyes and a flat head. His high nose looks more energetic. The chiseled lips are covered with whiskers like steel needles. Dad has a lot of knowledge. He often tells me many amazing and interesting science stories and tries to exercise me in many ways.

There is such a little boy in our class. He is not tall, his body is like a small tree, and his limbs are like fresh shoots. His thin body bears a big head, which really worries people whether his weak body can hold on. His face is very white, and the most striking thing is his big watery eyes, which are wide and round. Sometimes it really reminds people of the Monkey King's critical eyes in The Journey to the West. People say, "The eyes are the windows to the soul." His big head is full of rich knowledge, which is enviable. He also has a clever little mouth, red, and sings a beautiful song! Do you know him? Want to know who he is? He is Wang Yuxi from our class.

My cousin is five years old this year. Although she is only five years old, sometimes I don't know, so I have to give her three points. Cousin is very cute, with two dimples on her chubby face. Sometimes when we smile at her, she will say, "I know what you are laughing at. You are laughing at my dimples. " With that, he poked her dimples with chubby fingers, looking very proud. The most attractive thing about my cousin is her eyes. Her black eyes are so big that they almost occupy the whole eyeball. They are dark and seem to have no end in sight. When she asks you for something, she looks at you with pleading eyes, and your heart suddenly softens. She will give you whatever she wants.

My mother works as a teacher in a health school. She has big bright eyes under her bushy eyebrows and a nagging mouth under her straight nose, but she has a caring heart in her chest.

Teacher Sun is the math teacher in our class. She is of medium height and looks like 35 years old. An amiable face, always so kind. The eyes seen from those black-rimmed glasses are always so bright and kind. Her language is always so profound, so wonderful and makes people laugh.

The female teacher's surname is Song. Because she is young, she is only 20 years old at most. So we all call her Miss Song, and some female students kindly call her Big Sister. Teacher Xiao Song is tall and dressed simply. There are two arch eyebrows on the face of melon seeds, a pair of bright and sharp eyes embedded under the arch eyebrows, and a glib mouth. Teacher Xiao Song tied two long ponytails and dragged them to his shoulders.

Feng Cheng is a classmate in our class. He is not tall and his eyes are big and bright. In particular, he has two big ears and two thick lips, just like a big clock. To this end, the students gave him a nickname-"Big Clock". Coincidentally, since the second grade, Feng Cheng has kept the classroom open and locked in the class every day, just like ringing a bell. This nickname is called "Open".

Zhang Shan, my deskmate, is very delicate and watery, but she ended up with the nickname "Zhang Luneng".

Li became a member of the Health Committee of the "Second Bar" because she was nosy. Although she is small and short, her voice is very high. No matter who did something wrong, she will get to the bottom of it and make you apologize. Therefore, I secretly changed her name to "Mera".

The classroom stopped talking as soon as the invigilator came in. He has a high nose, bright eyes embedded under long black eyebrows and a thick beard under his nose, which makes people know that he is a strict invigilator. He glanced at the classroom and then began to speak: "Students, today is the time for you to report your primary school achievements to your motherland. Do the problem carefully, and don't be careless at all. After receiving the test paper, you should see the questions clearly, don't glance left and right, whisper, answer questions carefully, and strive for good results. "

My father is a humorous person. Dad is short and thin, with white skin and black hair, and that curly "big wave" hairstyle. Anyone who sees him will think that he has permed his hair in the barber shop. His colleagues say that he is a fallen Christian, and I think so. Artist, a famous binding artist in five provinces of Central and South China. His solo exhibition was well received by many celebrities. He is also a funny man, especially fond of joking. I don't know if all artists are humorous, but I think my father is full of humorous cells. No matter how busy and tired he was at work, as soon as he entered the house, to be exact, he said that as soon as he saw me, he immediately smiled and I danced with him.

"Contact with the world" is my greatest hobby. A girl of 12 years old, naughty and stubborn, with a delicate nose and a small mouth that likes to sip at ordinary times. This is me. In a corner of the bookstore, you will meet a woman who is holding a book and looking at her with relish, smiling for a while, as if she heard the cheers of the winner; Then he frowned as if he were lost in thought when he met a problem. She, that's me, a small frequent visitor to the bookstore.

My mother especially likes reading and studying. My mother is a farmer. She is busy all the year round and has no leisure time. Her hands are always black and rough. Mom is still a self-taught farmer college student. It's amazing!

I will draw a picture of my father. Dad wears black-rimmed glasses on his nose. He teaches geography at school, and this pair of glasses helps him see China and the whole world. He also teaches history, and this pair of glasses helps him to see the historical figures in the book, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, and understand the ever-changing historical facts. Dad's glasses are really binoculars! When I painted my father's eyes, I drew a pair of big black eye frames and drew many circles on the lenses. Although dad's nose can hold up the "telescope", it is not very smart. That time, he stewed meat at home, sat the pot on the stove, and prepared for class on the table. He didn't smell the burnt meat, or I ran in from the outside and told him. Is dad's nostril small?

He has a oval face. When he is angry, his face is very long, much like a horse. When he faces you alone, he always puts on an understanding and loving look, and at the same time keeps shaking his head, looking like a big floating lamp from a distance. His eyes, you know? It's big, dark gray and deep. That horse's face looks very uncomfortable. He likes to make eyes at everyone when he speaks. Be careful not to let it hit you, it will make you dumbfounded. His arms and legs are as thin as bamboo poles, and his clothes hang on his body like sheets. He is erratic and has a mysterious temperament, which determines that when we play all horror dramas, he wears a wig to play the female ghost.

14, Sanye is really a master of melon planting. Look at him walking slowly through the Gua Tian, picking melons. Look, he gently lifted a big yellow-green watermelon with his hand, patted it with his hand, touched it with his fingertips, and knocked it rhythmically with his forefinger and middle finger. The watermelon gave out a "bang". He nodded with satisfaction, pinched the handle of the melon with his hand, and the melon left the vine. He put melons in the basket. He had a smile on his face, and his slightly open mouth showed his broken teeth. Then, fry other melons.

15. Every Sunday morning, wonderful violin music always comes from my window. This melody is sometimes sonorous and sometimes beautiful and lyrical; Sometimes it's like a bird singing in chorus, and sometimes it's like a pine tree roaring. Clouds don't float. The bird stopped flying. The white cat stopped playing, and my friends stopped playing games. They all listened to me play the piano quietly. While playing, I fantasize about a better future for my motherland ... When I grow up, it's really interesting to play the violin every time I come back from the cockpit in Yin Yan!

16, yes, Sophora japonica is very fragrant. When flowers bloom most vigorously, they are also the most fragrant. At this time, almost all the friends in our village went to pick locust trees to eat. Boys climb trees like monkeys and have a good time, but we girls can't climb trees, so we have to pick some flowers from the dwarf locust tree. I only heard a voice: "I found a small locust tree!" " "Everyone gathered together, sniffed the flowers on the tree with their noses, then touched them with their hands, and finally carefully picked two or three flowers and chewed them in their mouths. A sweet smell flooded the whole body. Some girls also took off a string and put it on their heads, and the smell of nuclear flowers made their braids fragrant.