Sentences describing characters, clothes and boys

1. The door opened and a young postman came in. I saw that his clothes were soaked, his trouser legs were rolled up high, and he was covered with mud from his knees to his toes, as if he had just got up from the mud. Holding a bag of mail wrapped in tarpaulin in his hand, he forgot to wipe the rain on his face and said to the people inside, "Childhood is coming!" " "

In the carriage, a tall girl looked out of the window. She is strong and healthy. Slightly curly black hair in the back of the head, tied into two locks, hanging lightly. Crimson sweater collar, quietly revealing a dark blue coat. You can feel that this girl is full of youthful vitality and vigorous vitality.

When my cousin first came, she wore a plaid shirt, several patches and a pair of white sandals stained with mud. She dare not speak loudly when she walks. We all call her rustic. But now, we dare not say cousin. Look at her wearing a beautiful coat, a pair of tight jeans, a pair of shiny high heels, a shiny gold necklace around her neck and long black hair over her shoulders. She looks dashing. Talking and laughing at home is like living in honey.

She is not so much an elder sister as an aunt. She is only twenty years old at most, wearing a faded plaid coat and short braids to her shoulders. She always smiles, clearly announces the name of the station, quickly deposits money and sells tickets, and patiently answers various questions raised by foreign passengers. Her warm and friendly language filled the carriage with the breath of spring and warmed the hearts of every passenger.

1' s pure white shirt is slightly wet, and thin sweat penetrates.

Outside the red shirt is a plaid lace gown, with a beautiful bracelet on the white wrist and an unadorned silver ring on the little finger. Everything is so luxurious and exquisite.

A simple and neat dress is covered with a white and blue apron for repairing shoes.