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Write a 150-word essay describing appearance and actions

1. (150) words describing the characters’ appearance and actions, and (150) words of reflections

Our teacher is about 25 years old and always has a smile on his face. ,! She looks pretty! No glasses, oval face. ① I can write about the teacher’s appearance, for example, the teacher has a “baby face” and wears a pair of myopic glasses; ② I can write about the teacher’s characteristics, for example, the teacher always has a smile on his face, or The teacher especially likes to lead us to play games; ③ You can write about the teacher’s qualities, such as caring about our growth, being strict with yourself, setting an example everywhere, and setting an example for students; ④ You can write about the teacher’s attitude towards work, such as often staying up late to correct homework; ⑤ You can write about the teacher's specialties, such as the teacher's rich teaching experience, unique methods, and good at encouraging and cultivating students' ability to learn independently; ⑥ You can write about the relationship between the teacher and myself, for example, I often praise me for studying hard, but when I make a mistake And he criticized me mercilessly. 2. An essay of more than 150 words describing the movements and appearance of a little boy

1. I am a boy who loves to draw. Whether at school or at home, whenever I have time, I will pick up a paintbrush. draw. I'm really good at drawing. When I was in kindergarten, I would get first place or second place in drawing. Once when Ning Zhenhai and I were doing homework in a tutor, there was an assignment in mathematics. The assignment required pictures, but Ning Zhenhai couldn't draw, so he asked me to draw for him. I helped him draw a lot of patterns, and he was very satisfied. I like to draw very much. Whenever I see something, I draw it. There are some things that I don’t like to draw, so I won’t draw them. My personality is: lively. Cheerful. Naughty, sometimes I am a little timid, sometimes I am bold, I am naughty and impulsive, sometimes when I am so angry that I can’t bear it, my eyes will be like "infrared", sometimes I will hit and kick people . Be careful, this is me, a boy who loves to draw, Liu Zhaoyun.

2. My name is Mo Hanlei. I am nine years old and study in Hanxi Central Primary School. I am a beautiful little boy, with a pair of big eyes under my curved eyebrows, piercing, like two big black pearls, a high bridge of nose, and a small mouth with white teeth, which are bright red. Her little face is like a ripe apple, very cute. My grades have always been very good. I have always been among the best in every exam. I have won many certificates, including the Young Pioneer Award, the Three Best Student Awards, the First Prize in the Language and Mathematics Competition, and so on. My classmates are all envious of me. I often help my classmates with their homework and check their endorsement status. The teacher often praises me as her right-hand assistant.

I am lively and cute. At home, when my parents encounter troubles, I am their happy fruit. I will tell them little jokes to make them happy and make them forget all their troubles. At school, whenever class is over, the classroom is filled with laughter because I am telling little jokes to my classmates!

I am a little boy who loves to cry. I like praise but don't like criticism. As soon as my mother talks about my shortcomings, my face changes like the spring weather, and two big tears roll down.

I love singing. Whenever I take a shower, I can’t help but hum a song; whenever I do homework, I can’t help but hum a song; Whenever I go to school, I will sing a song. Just because I practiced a lot, the school recommended me to sing. My mother's school held a New Year's Day party, and I sang a song called "Dad's Snowflakes." The song was very nice and won warm applause from the audience. I couldn't tell you how happy I was!

Look, I am a little boy with excellent grades, lively and cute, who likes to sing and cry. Do you like me? I know that it is not good for me to cry a lot. I have to be able to withstand the criticism of others. The criticism of others is a kind of care for me. I have made up my mind to correct this problem.

3. Hello everyone! My name is xxx (write your own name here). I had many colorful dreams when I was young. Being a xxx is one of my dreams. I have a lofty ideal, that is, I want to be a xxx, so I also like sky blue and silver white, which represent that I want to fly into the sky. I am xxx tall and an introvert, so I like reading very much, and I like all kinds of books. Of course, I like xx the most, no. I know if you have watched Bleach, which I love endlessly. It is a classic among anime classics! I enjoy swimming in the ocean of books, and here I hope to make friends with you who have the same hobbies as me.

My biggest advantage is that I am willing to help others. I am a typical hot person. , if any of you have difficulties in the future, as long as I can help you, just say it, I will definitely do my best! The name Gudao Rechang is perfect. I am very easy to get along with. You will get to know me gradually. I like winter the most. Isn’t there any special reason? Autumn is too sad, summer is too enthusiastic, but spring is not. Too mild, winter couldn't be better. Between the four, it can make people calm and make people reminisce. I like the plum blossoms in winter the most. Their tenacious and unyielding quality is the goal of my study. I like the persistence of snowflakes the most. , move forward bravely to reach the destination.

By the way, my favorite food is made by my mother. Her craftsmanship is very good. The food she makes makes me feel good in my stomach and my mouth is full of fragrance. Welcome Everyone who comes to visit me is guaranteed to be full of praise.

This is me, a happy boy, a helpful boy, a smart and kind me.

Today , I stood among the students. Like the students here, I am eager to spread my wings and fly high, to have greater space for development in the future, and to have a broader world to display my talents. I think that if you work hard, you will be rewarded. In the next few years, with the loving teachings of all the teachers, we will definitely have an infinitely better future. 3. Use movement, psychology, appearance, and language to write a 200-word fragment that must be put together. Today

My mother. My mother has short black hair. She has willow eyebrows, a pair of big eyes and a medium-sized mouth. She wears a pair of glasses on the high bridge of her nose. My mother is not only I am dedicated to my work and particularly concerned about my study and life. I usually live at my grandma’s house and can only see my mother on Saturdays and Sundays. Every Sunday after I finish writing the composition assigned by the teacher, my mother always reads it carefully. And worked with me to revise the wrong sentences with concentration. After revising the composition, my mother found some similar compositions for me. While reading, she explained to me what parts of this composition were worth learning, and combined with my composition, what parts should I write? Is it good, what parts are not well written? My mother is not only concerned about my study, but also particularly concerned about my life. I remember one day, there was heavy snow in the sky, and after a while, the whole city turned into snow. The ocean, the paradise of snow, the world of snow. That day, my baby teeth hadn’t fallen out yet, but my permanent teeth had grown in. My mother insisted on taking me to have my baby teeth extracted. I didn’t want to go because I was afraid of the pain, and I even argued with my mother. After a long time, my mother finally dragged me to the hospital. Along the way, I didn’t talk to my mother and even hit her with snowballs. I thought: My mother is so unkind. Why did I have to come out to extract my teeth in such a cold weather? ? If you don't pull it out, it will fall out on its own. When I got to the hospital, the doctor gave me an anesthetic and pulled out the baby tooth. I didn't feel any pain at all. Later, I learned about my mother's painstaking efforts. Mom said: "Pull it out." Only the movable deciduous teeth can make the permanent teeth grow neatly. If the movable deciduous teeth are not removed, the new permanent teeth will grow crookedly, which will make your smile look ugly!" Sure enough, this is true, because the deciduous teeth in the middle of my lower row will grow crookedly. They were all extracted, so the permanent teeth that have grown in are very neat. When I smile, I am not restrained and am very happy. I love my good mother. 4. Practice writing to describe a person’s appearance, language, and actions in about 100 words

Do you know who my deskmate is? She is a quiet girl who loves reading very much, so I like her very much.

Let’s hear some of her stories below! She is neither fat nor thin, just right.

She wears a pair of glasses and has small eyes.

Her little hands are very flexible and she can write quickly and well. The most interesting thing is that little mouth, very eloquent.

Every time after class, she always vividly recounts the interesting things she has encountered or heard, which makes us all fascinated. In addition to being able to speak, she also has a good voice, and once read aloud When I was reading, I listened to the sound of her reading and thought to myself: It would be great if I had a voice as good as hers! She is also a very quiet girl. Whenever class is over, we run and play outside, while she reads quietly in the classroom. Looking at her reading seriously, I think of "books are the ladder of human progress" and I will come back immediately like She read the book quietly. Under her guidance, I also fell in love with reading. When we had good books, we usually exchanged them.

One time I was reading during recess, and the class started before I knew it, but we were both fascinated by it, and we could still hear the *** in class! My deskmate has many advantages, but she also has some shortcomings. She can never get rid of her sloppy habits. One time in art class, she even forgot to bring her art tools. Seeing her worried look, I had to lend them to her. use. Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses. We must learn from each other so that we can make progress together. 5. Urgently looking for portrait description and action description. 150 words is enough

This is the best answer from others. Take a look. {Reprinted} Portrait: The old fisherman’s face has a few deep traces of time. The deep eyes of the ravine always like to look ahead firmly, and occasionally the hands that have been eroded by the sea rub their hands together, and the dry lips still like to say those two words: Go forward, you will always see the mainland.

(Central idea: Not flinching despite being hit hard) What that woman was wearing was so ridiculous: a big, wide, outdated coat that was forced to fit over a small, narrow coat. I don’t know if they are my own or picked up on my tight wool pants. The decoration on my head is also out of date and the color matching is unreasonable. Now I have my waist in front of me and I am fussing over it with the vegetable seller. Twenty cents is really ridiculous. (Central idea: The oppression of society is the deformation of a person) The child ran away from me, and I quickly chased after him. His eyes were a little unpredictable. Was it fear? escape? Or something else? With his tattered clothes and a pair of large old slippers, and with many traces of mud on his face, I seemed to see his home. (Central idea: The gap between rich and poor in society is widening) Appearance description 1. He He is 7 years old this year. He is not tall and thin, but he looks very energetic. He has very short hair, a pair of dark and bright eyes on his handsome face, and a high nose, like a small carrot.

Everyone who has been to his home says that he has good-looking features and is a good-looking boy. 2. My sister is very cute, she is 3 months old.

A few days ago it was my sister’s 100-day anniversary. My mother drove her baby sister in the car and went to “Love You Baby” to take some photos. My sister has a pair of small and bright eyes, a bulging face, and a particularly small mouth.

She has a pair of cute ears, and a pair of small hands clenched into fists, swinging from time to time. Look! Those chubby little feet that look like little steamed buns are so cute! I love my sister.

3. My favorite classmate in our class is the handsome boy Geng Hao, look! He is not tall, but he is very stocky, and his arms and legs are like mature corn cobs. He likes to wear his coat unbuttoned, and he said: "That will make him look more majestic."

Geng Hao has a round head and a rosy face. Coincidentally, his The pair of black and shiny eyes are also round. I like his smile the most. When he smiles, his shiny black eyes turn into two crescent moons.

His little red mouth loves to tell jokes. His jokes always make us laugh before we laugh out loud, and then the crescent moon appears again. 3. My father is the chief mate of a merchant ship of an ocean-going company.

He is tall, with naturally curly yellowish hair, a pair of wise eyes embedded in his fair square face, and a pair of nostrils that appear particularly large under the high bridge of his nose.

When I was young, I often looked at his nostrils and asked, "Dad, why are your nostrils so big?" He always answered with a smile: "When choosing a horse, you should choose a horse with big nostrils, because horses with big nostrils run faster.

Dad was a sprint champion in school. If you don’t believe it, ask your mother. "At this time, my mother and I would look at his big nostrils and laugh.

4 Dad is thin, of medium height, with a pair of medium-sized eyes, a small crew cut, and a tall nose that looks more energetic. The chiseled lips were covered with a beard like steel needles.

Dad is very knowledgeable. He often tells me many magical and interesting science stories and comes up with many ways to exercise me. 5. 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 small branches that have just grown out.

His thin body supports a big head. Is it really worrying that his weak body can support it? His face is white, and the most eye-catching thing is his big, watery eyes, which are so wide that sometimes they really remind people of Sun Wukong's blazing eyes in Journey to the West. People say: "The eyes are the windows to the soul."

His big head is filled with a wealth of knowledge that is enviable. He also has a clever little red mouth, and the songs he sings are very beautiful! Do you know him? Want to know who he is? He is Wang Yuxi, a classmate in our class.

5. My cousin is 5 years old this year. Although she is only 5 years old, sometimes I can’t help her and I have to give her three points. My cousin is very cute, with two dimples on her chubby face.

Sometimes when we smile at her, she will say: "I know why you are laughing, you are laughing at my dimples." After that, she will use her chubby fingers to poke her dimples, feeling very proud. look.

The most endearing thing about my cousin is her eyes. Her black eyeballs are extremely big, almost filling her eyes, and they are pitch black, as if they cannot see to the bottom. When she asks for something from you, she will look at you pleadingly with her eyes. Your heart will soften immediately and you will give her whatever she wants.

6. My mother works as a teacher in a health school. She has a pair of bright big eyes under her thick eyebrows, a nagging mouth under her straight nose, but a caring heart in her heart.

7. Teacher Sun is the math teacher of our class. She is of medium height and looks 35 years old.

An amiable face, always so kind. The eyes from those black-rimmed glasses are always so bright and kind.

Her language is always so profound, so wonderful and makes people laugh. 8. This female teacher’s surname is Song. Because she is young, no more than 20 years old, so we all call her Teacher Song, and some female classmates affectionately call her Big Sister.

Teacher Xiao Song is tall and dressed simply. There are two willow eyebrows on Guazi's face, with a pair of bright and sharp eyes embedded under the willow eyebrows, and a small mouth that can speak well.

Teacher Xiao Song wore two long ponytails that reached her shoulders. 9. Feng Cheng is a classmate in our class.

He is not tall and has big and bright eyes, especially his two big ears and two thick lips, which look like a large bell. For this reason, his classmates gave him the nickname "Big Bell".

Coincidentally, from the second grade to the present, Feng Cheng opens and locks the door of the classroom every day, like a ringing bell, and this nickname has spread. 10. My deskmate Zhang Shan is quite delicate and graceful, but she is nicknamed "Zhang Luneng" as a young boy.

11. Li Lamei became the health committee member of the "two lines" because of her nosy nature. Although she is a small official and short in stature, she has a high voice.

No matter who did something wrong, she must get to the bottom of it and make you admit your mistake. therefore,. 6. A 150-word essay describing the actions of the characters

Describing the actions of the characters 1. There is only fire and smoke in the sky, and there is only fear and death outside the trenches.

He held the gun barrel tightly as if holding a life-saving straw. The roaring sound of artillery continued, and many people jumped out from beside him, followed by a burst of fierce gunfire and screams, spilling blood on the battlefield.

2. He wiped his forehead because he was afraid of the cold sweat, and his hands kept shaking. He wanted to light a cigarette to calm himself down, but the hand holding the lighter could not touch the cigarette butt. Extreme fear seized him, as if it wanted to drain all the energy from his body! Just as he sat down on the ground against the wall in despair, another wave of charges began.

The smoke of gunpowder, accompanied by the smell of blood, tickled his nasal cavity. He couldn't bear it any longer and stood up. He loaded the bullet and clicked the bolt, cursing his own cowardice.

3. He climbed out of the trench awkwardly, stood up unsteadily, raised his gun, and staggered a few steps. "Bang bang!" Enemy troops appeared just a dozen meters away! The surrounding comrades raised their guns and fired. He was in a daze for a long time. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he started shooting at the enemy troops crazily.

However, not long after, a round of bullets shot through his forehead. He fell on the ground soaked in blood, and his fingers clenched into fists as if trying to catch the lost life... His arms gradually dropped, and his fingers gradually relaxed.

He and his comrades died on the battlefield. Finally, I can sleep and rest in peace.

4. Xiaoli pursed her lips, bowed her waist, tiptoed, and slowly approached it step by step. Getting closer, getting closer, I saw her quietly extending her right hand to the butterfly, and clamped the wings of the butterfly with her two open fingers.

Xiaoli jumped up and down with joy. 5. He bent over, the basketball kept patting back and forth, left and right in his hands, and his eyes moved around, looking for opportunities to "break through".

Suddenly he quickened his pace, turned left and right, passed through the two layers of defense, and came to the basket. He jumped like a tiger, turned around and shot, and the basketball drew a beautiful line in the air. After the arc, he landed impartially in the basket. 6. He stuffed the melon seeds into his mouth as he should, and bit them in a "grid" manner. However, he did not bite the right way, and the saliva soaked the entire shell of the melon seeds. When he took it in his hand to peel, it slipped around and he couldn't start. , finally slipped to the ground and was nowhere to be found.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and chose another one to bite. This time he was very careful when peeling melon seeds. He placed the crushed melon seeds on the dining table in the cabin, bent his head and peeled them carefully, as if repairing a clock.

After about a minute or two, I finally managed to peel off some pieces of melon kernels, and solemnly stuffed them into my mouth to eat. 7. An essay of more than 150 words describing the movements and appearance of a little boy

I am a boy who loves to draw. Whether at school or at home, whenever I have free time, I will pick up a paintbrush to draw. .

I am really good at drawing. When I was in kindergarten, I would get first place or second place in drawing. Once, when Ning Zhenhai and I were doing homework in a tutor, There was an assignment in mathematics that required pictures. It turned out that Ning Zhenhai couldn't draw, so he asked me to draw for him. I drew a lot of patterns for him, and he was very satisfied. I like to draw very much. Whenever I see something, I draw it. There are some things that I don’t like to draw, so I won’t draw them.

My personality is: lively. Cheerful.

Naughty, sometimes I am a little timid, sometimes very bold, I am very naughty and impulsive, sometimes when I am so angry that I can’t bear it, my eyes will be like "infrared", sometimes I He also beats and kicks people. Be careful, this is me, a boy who loves to draw, Liu Zhaoyun.

My name is Mo Hanlei. I am nine years old and study in Hanxi Central Primary School. I am a beautiful little boy, with a pair of big eyes under my curved eyebrows, piercing, like two big black pearls, a high bridge of nose, and a small mouth with white teeth, which are bright red. Her little face is like a ripe apple, very cute.

My grades have always been very good, and I have always been among the best in every exam. I have won many certificates, including the Young Pioneer Award, the Three Best Student Awards, the First Prize in the Language and Mathematics Competition, and so on. My classmates are all envious of me.

I often help my classmates with their homework and check their endorsement status. The teacher often praises me as her right-hand assistant.

I am lively and cute. At home, when my parents encounter troubles, I am their happy fruit. I will tell them little jokes to make them happy and make them forget all their troubles. At school, whenever class is over, the classroom is full of laughter because I am telling little jokes to my classmates! I am a little boy who loves to cry.

I like praise but don't like criticism. As soon as my mother talks about my shortcomings, my face changes like the spring weather, and two big tears roll down. I love singing. Whenever I take a shower, I can't help humming a song; whenever I do homework, I can't help humming a song; whenever I go to school, I can't help but sing a song.

Just because I practiced a lot, the school recommended me to sing. My mother's school held a New Year's Day party, and I sang a song called "Dad's Snowflakes." The song was very nice and won warm applause from the audience. I couldn't tell you how happy I was! Look, I am just a little boy with excellent grades, lively and cute, who likes to sing and cry. Do you like me? I know that it is not good for me to cry. I have to be able to withstand the criticism of others. The criticism of others is a kind of care for me. I have made up my mind to correct this problem.

Hello everyone! My name is xxx (write your own name here). I had many colorful dreams when I was young. Being a xxx is one of my dreams. I have a lofty ideal, that is, I want to be a xxx, so I also like sky blue and silver white, which represent that I want to fly into the sky. I am xxx tall and an introvert, so I like reading very much, and I like all kinds of books. Of course, I like xx the most, no. I know if you have watched Bleach, which I love endlessly. It is a classic among anime classics! I enjoy swimming in the ocean of books, and here I hope to make friends with you who have the same hobbies as me. My biggest advantage is that I am willing to help others. I am a typical hot intestine. If any of you have difficulties in the future, , as long as I can help you, just say it, I will not hesitate! The name Gudao Rechang is perfect. I am very easy to get along with. You will get to know me gradually. I like winter the most. Isn’t there any special reason? Autumn is too sad, summer is too enthusiastic, but spring is not. Too mild, winter couldn't be better. Between the four, it can make people calm and make people reminisce. I like the plum blossoms in winter the most. Their tenacious and unyielding quality is the goal of my study. I like the persistence of snowflakes the most. , move forward bravely to reach the destination. By the way, my favorite food is made by my mother. Her craftsmanship is very good. The food she cooks makes my stomach full and my mouth is fragrant. Welcome everyone to visit me in Canada. Guaranteed to make everyone full of praise. This is me, a happy boy, a helpful boy, a smart and kind me. Today, I stand among the classmates. Like the classmates here, I am eager to spread my wings and fly high. , eager to have greater development space in the future and a broader world to display talents. I think that if you work hard, you will be rewarded. In the next few years, with the loving teachings of all the teachers, we will definitely have an infinitely beautiful future. future.. 8. When writing about a teacher, use 150 words of description of the environment and the description of the character’s appearance and actions.

The person I admire the most is my Chinese teacher, Teacher Sun.

She has short hair, an amiable face and a pair of eyes full of wisdom. My Chinese teacher likes to wear black tops and black shoes. The teacher's voice sounded like tinkling spring water.

Teacher Sun is a serious person. During a self-study class, everyone was concentrating on writing, and I was no exception.

At this time, Teacher Sun came over with light steps. She bent down and looked at my handwriting with stern eyes. I was very nervous. Was my handwriting wrong? Or am I not writing well? My heart jumped like a little rabbit. I glanced at the teacher secretly from the corner of my eye, and saw the teacher's kind eyes. The teacher said: "This word is wrong." So the teacher wrote the word "Xi" in my notebook. The teacher's handwriting is so beautiful! I imitated the teacher's handwriting and wrote another one. Wow! Much more beautiful than before. It seems that ginger is still hotter than ever!

Teacher Sun, your kind teachings are like the spring breeze turning into rain, nourishing the hearts of each of our students.

Fourth grade of Hailun Experimental Primary School, Hailun City, Suihua City, Heilongjiang Province: Yang Jia 9. An essay about a person I admire using appearance, image, language and action description in 150 words

What is the person I admire most not? A celebrity, but a very ordinary person, he is my father. But in my heart, I did not respect my father because of what I thought at the beginning.

This is the thing

Yes, after school that day, I walked into the house with my schoolbag on my back and said to me, "Dad! I won second place in the school art competition today"! I looked at my father's expression, and he smiled and said: "That's true, but also, I want to tell you that my mother will not come back from work overtime for dinner tonight." I did my homework happily. At this time, I seemed to remember the praise and appreciation in my ears, and it seemed that delicious food was waiting for me to eat. "It's time to eat!" I ran to the dining table in a few steps. , take a look, Huh? Why is this a common meal? I looked towards the kitchen. Did my father hide the good food and want to give me a surprise? At this time, my father poked me

and said: Eat quickly, what? Just eat this, there is nothing delicious, and my heart feels cold.

After eating, I sat alone in the room and sulked, my eyes rolled down like broken pearls, I Wipe it immediately

After drying my tears, I thought: Anyway, the matter has passed, so don’t think about it. I took a stroll and carefully opened the drawer to read a book. At this moment, I found a piece of writing written in the drawer. When I opened the note, I saw that it was a charity event held in the factory. He took the initiative to donate money to the children in the disaster area. Because my father usually sets an example and helps the children in the disaster area to go to school with his colleagues. Reduce the burden for others, but my father never revealed his achievements in front of my mother and me

. My father has always taught me to be a silent bee and not to be a noisy cicada. Thinking of these , I understand, my father knows that I have grown up and cannot coax me like a child. I must be humble and not be proud.

I am full.

My eyes are moist again Yes, my father loves me so much! So: "My dad is the best dad in the world."