College novel writing materials describe hand details

The writing material describes the details of the hands

His hands are as big as a small cattail leaf fan, each finger is so thick that it seems impossible to bend it, and the skin is wrinkled and a little Like tree bark.

The wrinkles on these hands are so numerous and deep, just like the old tree roots dug out of the mountain.

This girl’s fingers are long and thin, like the tips of new bamboo shoots after the rain.

The little girl’s chubby little hands were like lotus root buds, with four deep pits on the back of her hands.

The little girl’s fingers are long and thin, like the tips of new bamboo shoots after the rain.

His hands were as furry as bear paws.

Her fingers were so fat that they formed a circle where each small bone joined another, almost like a string of short sausages.

Two fat, big hands with short fingers with nice-looking tips show that she is very healthy.

Dad’s hands are covered with wrinkles and calluses and look very rough, but they feel warm and strong.

His hands were so rough, with several cracks and slightly oozing blood, and the many calluses on his hands were so thick.

Dad’s hands have several obvious blue veins protruding on the back of the hand. The palm of the hand is yellow, the back of the hand is light wood color, and the veins on the palm are very deep.

Her hands are not as delicate as a sculptor, not as delicate as an architect, and not as extraordinary as a painter, but these hands give me warmth.

Her hands were large, with protruding joints and gray color. The palms were covered with calluses and looked like iron rakes covered with rust.

Mom can't dress up or dance, but she has a pair of skillful hands. Mom's hands are delicate and flexible, and her white and soft fingers are even more conspicuous. When my mother knitted a sweater, her fingers moved like shuttles, which was dazzling. After a while, she knitted a large piece.

My mother’s hands are strong, strong and warm. They support me and encourage me.

White and well-defined, boys’ hands are the prettiest.

She has a pair of small hands that look like they were carved from ivory and neatly manicured and shining nails.

The little hands are round and fat, like fermented white noodles.

Those two hands were extremely beautiful, narrow and slender, yet plump and white, and their nails shone with blue light, soft and pearly. Her nails were shiny, with thin tips, cut into an almond shape, and were cleaner than ivory.

My hands are rough from working, but my skin is fair. Like a water lotus. The green veins are faintly visible.

My mother’s hands will bring me warmth in the cold winter; my mother’s hands will bring me coolness in the hot summer; when I succeed, my mother’s hands will give me praise and encouragement; When I fail, my mother's hands will give me confidence and courage.