Jokes describing people’s facial expressions

I saw his nostrils opening and closing, and his chest rising and falling. He was so angry that he couldn't even speak.

Dad’s fat face turned the color of pig liver with anger. He stopped eating and paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back.

Her small mouth has clear lines, white teeth and red lips, and a eloquent tongue. Her speech is as beautiful as singing.

Under his high nose, there is a small mouth. Normally he is always smiling, but when he gets angry, his lips will curl up high and high. At this time, everyone will jokingly say: I can really hang up two oil bottles!

The red lips are like two pale red petals that are opening, and they are full of witty words when speaking.

Sorrow and anguish were about to overflow from my chest. I walked slowly home, really wanting to find a place where no one was and cry happily.

She had no choice but to open her mouth and keep breathing. Her red lips turned purple and blue, and her teeth chattered.

When she was angry, her two thin red lips turned up slightly, like a ripe cherry.

Two small dimples appeared at the corners of the mouth, as beautiful as flowers.

The corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, as if he is smiling when he is thinking; the lines running from the corners of his mouth to his cheeks seem to show his optimistic and open-minded nature; his two thin lips are particularly expressive, as if Be ready to open your mouth at any time and say something in a cadence.

The two thin lips are particularly expressive, as if they are ready to open at any time and speak in a measured tone.

The round little face is embedded with a pair of big, watery eyes, with thin lips. When she smiles, she grins, her eyes narrow, and she has a pair of dimples, which is really cute. If someone made him angry, his eyes would widen and his mouth would be big enough to hang a big oil bottle. However, he rarely gets angry.

Her lips are tightly closed and her chin is slightly pointed. The chin is straight, the lips have no curve, and the teeth are as white as snow.

The child's dexterous little mouth was pursed tightly, as if he wanted to keep some important secret.

There is a well-proportioned mouth on the face, and the lips are beautifully opened on the teeth as white as milk.

The mouth bulges and deflates for a while, blowing rhythmically.

The lips are extremely thin, revealing alertness and agility.

Her face was extremely white, her closed eyes were full of tears, so that her long trembling eyelashes seemed to be soaked in water, and a wisp of tears oozed from her tightly pressed lips. Bloodstains.

This strong and tough guy could no longer suppress the painful feelings, just like the floodgates could not stop the flood, tears welled up from her eyes.

He stood in the cold wind, motionless like a clay sculpture, as if his son had tied a rope around her heart. He took a step and pulled her, causing her heart to ache.

The two thin lips are particularly expressive, as if they are ready to open at any time and speak in a measured tone.

The round little face is embedded with a pair of big, watery eyes, with thin lips. When she smiles, she grins, her eyes narrow, and she has a pair of dimples, which is really cute. If someone made him angry, his eyes would widen and his mouth would be big enough to hang a big oil bottle. However, he rarely gets angry.

The mouth bulges and deflates for a while, blowing rhythmically.

The lips are extremely thin, revealing alertness and agility.

His gray lips, completely bloodless, trembled slightly like two willow leaves, as if he was too anxious to speak.

He stared straight at the ashes, his broad front teeth biting his bloodless lips tightly. He no longer knows how to cry. He is like a child carved from stone. Only the twitching nose can make people feel that the young heart is still beating painfully in the chest. .

He was greatly wronged. He lay on the table, covered his ears with his hands, and cried bitterly with his shoulders shaking.

He had never been treated like this before. Tears of grievance welled up in his eyes. He lowered his head, turned around, and ran back to the dormitory.

She was so aggrieved that they had robbed her of her meal for no reason. She couldn't bear it anymore, so she leaned on the table and sobbed.

Jiajia’s big eyes blinked, and even though she was wronged and scolded, she did not let her tears fall, because she was a strong child.

Who can I vent my anger to? Dad smoked cigarettes one after another desperately, and thick smoke puffed out from his mouth and floated around her forehead.

He puffed up his cheeks in anger, and his face was as gray and black as a cloudy sky.

The gray beard, shallow wrinkles, and his always smiling eyes all make people think that he is an amiable old man.

On the rectangular face of this old master, there are almost no elastic muscles and soft tissues, leaving only the skin dyed purple by wind and frost and the bones with angles and edges.

A black and yellow face, with two colored glaze balls that are more white and less black.

He curled up on the bed like a pile of dry firewood, his face was covered with wrinkles, his two sunken eyes were filled with turbid tears, his chapped lips moved slightly, and he weakly spat out "Well. Uh-huh" moans.

A sallow face, wrinkled, like the bark of a large-leaf oak tree, with criss-crossed branches and ridges.

Uncle Zhang’s face is round and plump, covered with gray spots and wrinkles, like a sun-dried grapefruit shell.

Her face looked like a hen laying eggs, turning red and white for a while. She was so ashamed and angry that she couldn't say a word for a long time.

His face was so angry that it turned red like a purple carrot.