Use expressions, actions, language to describe and write essays

1. An essay describing a person’s actions, expression, and language (400 words)

My cousin

I have an innocent, cute, smart, and lively expression Brother, he has a pair of big, watery eyes, and when he thinks about a problem, his black eyes will spin in his eye sockets. When my cousin smiles, he can reveal a pair of white and neat teeth, which is very interesting. I like him very much.

My cousin lives at grandma’s house. Once, he told his grandma that he liked little tabby cats. Grandma loves her cousin very much and listens to everything he says. He told me to keep an eye on my cousin and go to the street to buy a little cat. Grandma bought back a lively and beautiful little cat. My cousin jumped with joy when he saw the lively and cute little cat. He quickly ran to his grandmother, played with the cute little cat, stroked it gently, and sang beautiful little cat songs. At this time, the little cat scratched his cousin's pants with his claws. Grandpa saw it, picked up the little cat and threw it away. When my cousin saw it, he cried loudly and said, "Grandpa, you are evil. The little cat is not sensible. You have to educate it. How can you throw it away? I am not sensible. Are you going to throw me away too? Look at how much it is." How pitiful!" Everyone laughed after hearing this. Grandpa quickly picked up the little cat and said to his cousin: "Yes, the kitten is ignorant, my brother educates it!"

Another time, my cousin was playing in the house, and he didn't listen to his grandma. He wanted to play with his bicycle, but he accidentally overturned the bicycle and his fingers were pinched. He quickly opened his fingers and burst into tears. At this time, grandma heard the crying and ran out of the room. Seeing this scene, she was angry and funny, so she ignored him. He stopped crying for a while and peeked through his fingers to see if grandma was paying attention to him. He found that grandma ignored him, walked to grandma and laughed.

My cousin is so funny and cute! I like him very much.

2. Write a composition about a person (using demeanor, language, movements, etc.) descriptive techniques, with a word count of 350 words

In the world of mother’s hands, there are hard-working people Hands, lazy hands, rich hands, deft hands. However, what I write about is my mother’s hard-working hands.

Her hands are not very big, and long-term labor has caused calluses to creep onto her fingers, causing a layer of light black skin to grow on the back of her hands. When the rooster crows three times, mother's hands have already started to work: busy making breakfast.

As noon approached, her hands were at work again: busy making lunch. In the afternoon, her hands were at work again: busy making dinner.

At night, when the moon is high, my mother’s hands are at work again: busy washing clothes. In short, mother's hands are at work all the time.

Mother’s hands are both hard-working hands and hands full of motherly love. I remember a cold winter afternoon when the weather was relatively cold.

I am doing my homework and my mother is doing needlework. It was late at night and the weather was getting colder. My hands were shaking and I didn't dare to write for fear of doing my homework badly.

At this time, my mother walked up to me and said to me with concern: "Is it cold?" I gently put my hand between hers. Suddenly, I felt extremely warm.

With her encouragement, I finally completed my homework seriously. I remember there was another midwinter morning when the weather was very cold.

In order to keep out the cold, my friends and I went skating by the river. I accidentally fell into the lime pit with my feet.

I finally got my feet out, but the boots were filled with lime. "We can't wear them anymore." I took off my leather boots decisively and was about to ask my mother to wash them for me, but then I thought: my mother would criticize me.

Finally, I came up with a best-of-both-worlds solution, hiding the leather boots in the crack of the door and washing them when the weather gets warmer. The next day, when the weather got a little warmer, I went to wash my leather boots.

But there was no shadow of leather boots in the crack of the door. I was so anxious that I almost cried. After a while, I calmed down and went to look elsewhere.

As soon as I found the back door, I heard the familiar sound of "swish, swish, swish".

Isn't this the sound of mother's hands at work? I followed the sound and found my mother in the patio. She was washing my leather boots.

Her hands were red from the cold and had several cracks. Although it was cold, a few crystal beads of sweat still fell from my mother's cheeks. I walked up to her, took the brush for cleaning the leather boots, and said, "Mom, I'll wash it."

My mother said with concern: "Zhenzhen, I'll wash it." I refused to agree, but she had already taken away the leather boots and brush.

In the end, my mother washed it. After she finished washing, she baked the leather boots meticulously. When I put them on again, my eyes were blurred by tears.

Ah! I want to praise, praise my mother’s hands, and even more, I want to praise you, mother. 3. An essay of about 100 words describing the character’s movements, language and demeanor

Her opponent describing the movements is now classmate Q. She raised the table tennis board without showing any signs of weakness, shrugged her shoulders and twisted her neck habitually, professionally She squatted down in the horse stance, raised her head slightly, exposed her formidable eyes, sneered, and said softly: "Serve!" The small yellow ball shot towards her quickly, and she did not hesitate. He turned to one side, raised his arm, and hit him back with a "snap".

Unexpectedly, the opponent would not be outdone and hit another direct shot. She frowned alertly, stepped back with her left foot, aimed at the ball with her right hand and pushed hard without taking her eyes off the ball for a moment.

The opponent directly "killed the ball", making her unable to defend and lost the ball! Describe the expression. I scored 98 points in the Chinese language test the other day. What about him? 97 points. With just such a one-point difference, he became unhappy. He pouted and took my exam paper, widened his eyes, and looked at it carefully... I was just wondering when he suddenly laughed as if he had discovered a new world. I blinked my eyes, ran to the squadron leader, "invited" the squadron leader with a drag, pointed at a word on the examination paper, and shouted triumphantly.

The guy who described the character put on a very mean face and said: "Ah, really? Huh, of course I also expected that you didn't bring any change. I think a rich man like you He only carries big money."

This made me angry, so I said: "Friend, don't judge a stranger's identity solely by his clothes. I can totally afford this set of clothes. I just don’t want to embarrass you because I’m afraid you won’t be able to exchange for a big bill.”

After hearing these words, his attitude changed a little. , but he still answered me with a bit of airs: "I don't mean any harm, but if you want to lecture others, then I have to tell you that you are so arbitrary and think that we can't replace what you may have around you. It’s a waste of money to worry about big money, on the contrary, we can change it!” 4. An essay of about 600 words should be used to describe the person who has the most influence on me using language, demeanor, and actions

Uncle Liu, the car mechanic

One morning on the weekend, I was in the playground Riding a small bicycle. Somehow, the rear tire of the car got a flat tire, so my mother and I went to the north entrance of Yongding Road to find Uncle Liu who repaired the car.

I originally thought that in such a cold weather, Uncle Liu would most likely not go to work, so he just came to the car repair stall with the mentality of giving it a try. What surprised me was that Uncle Liu was really here, holding a copy of "Reader" in his hand and reading it with gusto! Uncle Liu is of medium build, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and short hair that shows his leanness. When he saw us pushing the cart, he immediately put down his book and stood up, rubbing his hands together and greeting us enthusiastically: "Where does the car need to be repaired?" "The tire is flat and the seat screws are loose," I said. "Well, it's not a big problem. Just sit down and it'll be fine in a while." After saying that, he squatted on the ground and started working quickly.

The bicycle turned over in his hands. He first pried off the tire, and then used his hands to check the inside of the tire one by one. His hands were very rough, with red chilblains on both sides of the back and cracks everywhere; his palms had many calluses and were full of oil, and the gaps between his fingernails were full of mud.

But his hands were very flexible, and soon he found a sharp little nail in a certain position. He said: "It was probably this small nail that punctured the tire." Then he inflated the inner tube and put it into the basin. Uncle Liu said to me while spinning the tires: "Children's cars must be more careful and can't be careless. You are the successors of the motherland, and it is not good to be injured..." I listened to his words and felt warm in my heart. .

"Xiao Liu, the weather is getting colder and colder now. You should pay more attention to your health and don't get tired." At this time, two gray-haired grandmothers came over and talked to Liu The uncle chatted about family matters. Uncle Liu was busy with tools in his hands while greeting them with a smile. They said to their mother: "Master Liu is good at craftsmanship and kind. We always come to him when we have anything to do." Their mother kept nodding. After a while, a boy pushed a bicycle over: "Master Xiao Liu, my bicycle is too old and heavy to ride on. Please show me where to change it. I will come over to pick it up after dinner.

After patching the tire, Uncle Liu pressed the air pump hard to inflate the wheel. "Is the car seat next? "I was stunned by Yu's skillful and exquisite craftsmanship. After hearing his words, I immediately came back to my senses and nodded a few times like a chicken pecking at rice. Uncle Liu tightened a few screws at the bottom of the car seat; by the way, After adding some oil to the bike, the rattling chain box quickly stopped making noise. Then, he used tools to do some debugging, and finally lifted the bike and gently pedaled it. The wheel was spinning, and he patted the car seat with his big thick hand with satisfaction and said: "Okay! "My mother gave him 10 yuan, but he only wanted two yuan. Before leaving, he smiled at us honestly and slightly shyly, as if he had just completed a carefully crafted handicraft. Happy and satisfied.

On the way home, my mother said: "Excellent craftsmanship, good attitude, low fees, and good character. This is why residents trust Uncle Liu. ”

Yes, Uncle Liu is an ordinary car repairman, but he found the source of happiness in his ordinary work. It is precisely because there are many people like Uncle Liu who endure hardships Only hard-working and honest workers can make our lives more orderly and our society more harmonious... 5. An essay describing actions, language and demeanor

3. Dad has thick eyebrows and a pair of bright eyebrows. His big, bright eyes always flashed with a stern gaze.

Perhaps because of his long-term mental work, the deep wrinkles on his forehead were incompatible with his age of less than forty years old. Brother 4. My brother is highly myopic and cannot do without his glasses. He is like a "blind man". As long as he takes off his glasses, he will be as obedient as a sheep in front of me.

One afternoon, my brother was about to wash his hair. He asked me to bring him soap and water.

I thought proudly: I will run errands for you first and then treat you later. I stretched my neck and sprayed soap suds all over my head and face.

As soon as I saw that the time had come, I quietly took away my brother's basin and went to wash my hair. He was holding water, but it was empty.

He hurriedly looked for it, but as soon as he opened his eyes, the soap foam made him cry. He was like a blind man trying to find his way. I finally found a towel and wiped my eyes, but they were still blurry, so I went to look for his glasses.

My sister is ten years old and is in the third grade of elementary school. On her face, she has a pair of big, watery eyes with a smart look.

Under her black hair, there are two curved eyebrows, like a crescent moon. She has one front tooth, and when she smiles, she becomes gap-toothed, which is very cute.

Xiao Ju 7. Xiao Ju is fourteen years old this year, but her body is not tall and her arms are still the same. So small, her cheekbones are still protruding, and her ten fingers are like a bunch of dead bamboo branches, as if they will break if you break them; because she is very thin, her body looks light.

Georgette, twenty months old 1. Georgette, only twenty months old, was the youngest of three children. She was still nursing in May. Now she raised her little head, sat in the cradle, and looked at the baby. He stood on his feet and started babbling.

A ray of morning light fell on her cradle, and it was hard to tell whether it was Georgette's feet that looked most rose-colored, or the morning sunlight. When my sister was just born 2. When my sister was just born, she looked really ugly: her nose was flat, her eyelids were swollen, and she slept with her eyes closed all day.

Her round head was covered with fluffy hair and her little face was red. She was not as beautiful as she is now. Younger Brother Xiaoguo 3. My younger brother Xiaoguo is quite funny: he has a round head, a patch of hair as big as a palm on his forehead, and two provocative ears. He grins when he sees people.

In fact, he was evil at heart. As soon as he learned how to play, he would fight against me. He would take whatever I wanted. He would grab the paper tigers and fat dolls that my grandma made for me and play with them. I couldn’t even touch them.

When I want to write, he grabs the pencil; when I eat steamed buns, he doesn’t even eat eggs but wants to eat steamed buns... The little hairy head grows very small. 4. The little hairy head grows very small. It’s only as big as my big doll; its face is round and red, like a big apple. She slept very sweetly, her eyes were closed tightly, like two lines; her eyebrows were like two curved crescent moons; her little mouth often moved, as if she was feeding.

She was wrapped in a small quilt and tied tightly with ropes, and she remained motionless. Langlang 5. Her name is probably Langlang. She wears a small blouse with white spots on a red background. She has a protruding forehead, a flat nose, and soft curly hair on her head. She is always silent, like a quiet little philosopher.

6. He has shiny black hair, a red little face, and two small eyes open like a kitten. He stretches out his fat arms, and there are five small dimples on his arms. He Manzi was four years old. 7. He Manzi was four years old. He had a shaved gourd and a wooden comb on his head. As soon as summer came, he was naked and his whole body was so tanned that he looked like he had just climbed out of the chimney.

8. This little guy is only five years old and looks very cute. A large forehead, a high nose, and a pair of beautiful black eyes like his mother.

He followed his grandfather around all day long, sending messages to him, picking up things, and delivering newspapers. Others say he is grandpa's "guard". 6. 2. Composition

My grandfather is over eighty years old and he often does stupid things! Just as his grandma nicknamed him: "King of Confusion"!

I remember one time, after breakfast, my grandpa was about to call Uncle Wang in the next building when he went out to play chess. Grandpa searched his upper and lower body pockets but could not find his mobile phone. He started to get anxious - like " Ants on a hot pot—round and round,” he thought: I saw my mobile phone during breakfast today! Could it be that the mobile phone "flyed away"? Or did someone break into the house and "steal something"? Grandpa was puzzled. Later, my grandfather mobilized the "family mobilization" and my mother searched every corner of the house: took out all the clothes in the closet, put them on the ground, and made the whole room a mess. Dad searched every corner of the living room: everything in the living room fell to the floor. The result is nothing.

So I thought my grandpa was not used to turning off his mobile phone, so I said to my mother: "Mom, I have a way!" "You are a girl who only makes trouble, stand aside!" said my mother. "If you can find a way to give each of the family a different set of dolls, grandpa will give you a set of storybooks!" Grandpa said. "Okay" I replied happily. So, I dialed my grandpa’s phone number. Suddenly, a pleasant singing sound came out of the refrigerator. As soon as I opened the refrigerator, I found my mobile phone in the refrigerator. It turned out that it was when my grandpa finished breakfast and put the remaining food in the refrigerator. , put it in the refrigerator together with your mobile phone. "Dad, mom, and grandma each have a set of dolls and toys! Grandpa has a set of books and these are all required!" I said proudly. "Of course, this is an encouragement!"

The whole family laughed, but Grandpa was dejected.

7. Describe a person, including description of psychology, language, movements and demeanor

He was so happy that he fell asleep forever...

"Ah"! With a scream, I found Lele's body lying on the stove, and a cute little head lying weakly on the ground. It had a pair of small eyes open and its face was covered with gray.

"Lele, Lele", I stared in disbelief and called it with a trembling voice. It just fell asleep and woke up after a while, that must be it! But, it didn't wake up. I touched it with my cold hands. Suddenly, my heart became as stiff as Lele's hand - it was dead, it was dead! "Wow"! I started crying all of a sudden, tears flowing out of my eyes like a faucet turned on. It screamed "Wangwang" as if it had been attacked this morning, and then ran around like crazy. I thought it would be fine in a few days, but...

"Le "Le, come on, you must be feeling very uncomfortable on the stove, I'll pull you out," I said with a choked voice, wiping away my tears. I gently pulled Lele out, touched its stiff body, thinking about the good times I had with it, tears once again filled my eyes, and I burst into tears again. Seeing it die was more painful than anything else...

"Tick tock, tick tock", tears fell on Lele. I really hope that it can get up, shake its cute little tail and bark twice, letting Lele cry. I know it's all just a joke, it's just that Lele was bored and wanted to play with me and tease me. However, all this is just a fantasy, an impossible wish...

My heart has turned into ice, falling to the ground piece by piece, cold and desperate...

I picked it up gently and let Lele and I hug for the last time. I held it in my arms and rocked it to sleep... for the last time. 8. Composition

My younger brother. My younger brother’s name is Wang Wenhan. He is two and a half years old this year. As soon as he rolls his big eyes, he doesn’t know what other ideas are popping up in his mind.

"Hanhan wants to laugh too" One day at noon, my aunt and I were playing in the living room. I told a joke, which made my aunt laugh, and I couldn't help but laugh too. By this time, Hanhan had already laid down and was about to take a nap.

However, when he heard my aunt and I laughing in the living room, he immediately sat up and said to his aunt who was lying down, "We are not going to sleep anymore!" Then, with his bare feet, he was flying. He ran to the living room and said loudly: "Hanhan wants to laugh too." After saying that, he burst out laughing.

My brother "Scud" likes to run. He will run as soon as he lifts his legs. We all call him "Scud". No matter who goes out to play with him, they always trot behind him.

Grandma was old and had no choice but to follow him on a bicycle. According to his aunt's statistics, he can run more than ten kilometers in one night! It’s so much fun when my brother runs! With a flick of his little arm, it felt like wind was blowing under his feet.

My aunt said that except for his nails, every part of his body was moving. You see, maybe my brother will be Liu Xiang again in the future! Diligent in learning and inquiring. Although my brother is so naughty, he actually loves to learn.

One time when we were eating scrambled eggs with tomatoes, he suddenly asked his aunt: "How do you say eggs in English?" Seeing his serious look, we were amused by him. We take him out to play, and he always asks questions.

"What is this?" "What is that?" When he went to Liqun Supermarket, he was already familiar with every product in it. What’s funny is that when his grandma didn’t let him buy random things, he said, “This has preservatives, we won’t buy it!” That tone was firm! I'm afraid of my aunt and my brother. I'm not afraid of anything, but I'm afraid of my aunt.

Every time when he eats, if he doesn’t eat well, his mother will glare at him, and he will quickly sit up with his back straight, holding the rice in his mouth, and keep saying: "Oh, that’s right! "If his mother is not at home and he is naughty, he will say to his aunt: "Call me sister!" Then he will shout loudly: "Sister! Sister!" It really makes us laugh! This is my younger brother - the smart and lovely Wang Wenhan. 9. A composition using action description and expression description

The classroom was in a mess. Teacher Mao stood angrily at the door, steam was coming from his head, and there were a few shiny beads of sweat on the tip of his nose. Zhu, his eyebrows were raised angrily, but his mouth was grinning downward. When he saw us, he blinked his eyes in shock, and the muscles on his face suddenly froze, motionless, like a "freeze frame" in a movie. We Several of them were like wood, nailed there.

Character description language:

The door was broken, leaving a hole as big as a basketball.

The head teacher came and stared: "Who kicked the bad guy?"

The troublemaker Dong Xiaotian squinted and sneered: "Who knows, no one told me to watch out?

Zhang Xiaoyong, who was standing next to him, made a face at the teacher: "Ha... open the window, it's good for ventilation."

Unexpectedly, this angered Gao Fangfang, who was standing next to him.

"It's Dong Xiaotian. When he came, a gust of wind happened to close the door, so he raised his foot and kicked it hard." The troublemaker stamped his foot: "I told you, little girl, don't talk in your sleep during the day! Be careful and don’t frame good people! "

"I'm not talking nonsense, everyone has seen it. Why do you have to make excuses after doing bad things?"

The teacher said: "Stop arguing, and Who saw it? "

"I... didn't see it." Li Xing swallowed hard, looking dazed.

Describe the character's expression:

Brother

My brother is highly myopic and cannot do without his glasses. He is like a "blind man". As long as I take off his glasses, he will be as obedient as a sheep in front of me. One afternoon My brother was about to wash his hair. He asked me to bring him soap and water. I thought proudly: Humph! I will run errands for you first and then treat you. After a while, my brother stretched his neck. , and beat the soap suds all over my head and face. As soon as I saw that the time had come, I quietly took away my brother's basin. After my brother finished rubbing, he went to wash his hair, took a handful of water, and He was in vain. He hurriedly looked for it, but as soon as he opened his eyes, the soap suds made him cry. He was like a blind man trying to find his way, touching here and there, and finally he touched the towel.

I wiped my eyes, but they were still blurry, so I went to find his glasses.