He clung to it with both hands and retracted his feet upwards. His fat body leaned slightly to the left, showing an effort. At this time, I saw his back, and my tears flowed quickly. Came down. ——Zhu Ziqing

There was an old woman on the side of the crossroad, with a slightly stooped and fat body, struggling to walk on the empty road holding an umbrella. The strong wind and heavy rain hit her face. She bent forward with all her strength, grabbed the umbrella, took a step forward, took a half step back, and staggered forward.

I nodded and crawled into the watermelon patch like a little gopher.

I bit the fish bones one by one with my teeth and picked them with my hands. I gnawed off half of the fish head and didn't eat any fish meat.

He stuffed the melon seeds into his mouth as he should, and bit into them in a "grid" manner. However, he did not bite the right way, and the saliva completely soaked the shell of the melon seeds. When he took it in his hand to peel it, it slipped. It slipped away, unable to start, and finally fell to the ground, with nowhere to look for it.

She held a stack of wonton wrappers in her left hand, used the tip of chopsticks in her right hand to pick out a little stuffing, wrapped it in the wrapper, then pinched it left and right, and a wonton was placed in my hand. It was "born" in my hands.

Thinking of this, I felt uneasy, as if there was wind under my feet, so I ran back three steps at a time.

I stood up, but my heels were unsteady. I felt like the world was spinning and my body was spinning involuntarily, as if I had stepped on a top.

It’s like a dragonfly, a dragonfly, a water fight, and the river is overturned. I’m like a little loach, chasing around in the water, shouting and screaming, it’s really unspeakable Comfortable.

The guy ran well, sprinting from the starting line to running at a constant speed. He is like a pony galloping with his head held high: his strides are well-proportioned, his steps are compact, his pedaling is powerful, and his waist is relaxed - the whole movement appears graceful and elastic.

She breathed on the window glass, then rubbed it with her nails, a series of clean and neat movements.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, the two girls rushed forward like arrows. Their movements were coordinated and powerful, and they flew briskly on the ice, like two flying swallows flying close to the ground, chasing each other without giving in. Finally, amid the enthusiastic cheers from the coaches and the audience, the two crossed the finish line almost simultaneously like a whirlwind.

The light needle seemed to be very heavy in my hand. It took a lot of effort for me to sew each stitch. After just a few stitches, I was so tired that I started to suffer from fatigue. Sweat.

A group of Dai girls came slowly, carrying small spinning wheels on their shoulders, small lanterns in their hands, and their tight and trailing skirts swaying in the wind. Their figures are so slender, their steps are so light, and their manners are generous, like a group of beautiful fairies descending from the sky.

Grandma Liu arrived next to the stone lion in front of the gate of Rong Mansion, and saw only sedan horses filling the door. Grandma Liu didn't dare to go over. She dusted off her clothes, taught Ban'er a few words, and then slipped to the corner door. She saw a few people sitting on the door with their chests high and their bellies gesticulating, chatting away.

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