The act of walking

1 One night at the end of September, 1949, there was a tall China man who quickly set foot on a French-bound ship. When he walked through the fog of the British Little Gorge and stepped onto the deck against the sea breeze, he could see that his steps were steady and vigorous; The span of his every step is always 0.85 meters-this is the habit he has developed through years of geological work and long-term field visits. Every step he takes at ordinary times has actually become a ruler for measuring the earth and calculating the distance between rocks.

2. There is an old woman on the cross road, with a slight hunchback and a fat body, struggling to walk on the empty road with an umbrella. The wind came at me with heavy rain, and she bowed forward hard, grasped the umbrella, stepped back half a step, and staggered forward.

3. A group of Dai girls came with little spinning wheels on their shoulders, little lanterns in their hands, and tight-fitting tube skirts swaying in the wind. Their figure is so slim, their steps are so light and their manners are generous, as if a group of beautiful fairies descended from the sky.

4, "Rinrin", off work. My brother immediately turned off the machine tool and strode to the water beside his head. In an instant, those "black hands" covered with oil turned white. He came to the carport in three steps and launched the "flying pigeon". As soon as his left foot stepped on the pedal of his bicycle, his right thigh crossed the seat cushion, and before his ass could sit still, he slammed the car and the "flying pigeon" rushed out of the factory door and roared off.

The act of running

1, the young man runs well, and he has sprinted from the start to the way to run at a constant speed. He rushes like a pony with his head held high: his stride is symmetrical, his stride frequency is compact, his pedaling is powerful, and his waist is relaxed-the whole movement is graceful and elastic.

2. Shi Xuan's steps are even, his arms swing back and forth, his feet move faster and faster, and his body leans forward as if he were going to fall down, struggling to run forward quickly. Running to the finish line, she lifted her head and straightened her chest, and finally won the first place.

3. In the first winter training of Lang Ping's volleyball career, the coaches began to give Lang Ping a "small stove". Long-distance running-Lang Ping runs round and round around the 400-meter runway ... My head is swollen, my chest hurts, and my legs can't be lifted. Stop? No! The brain clearly gives instructions, and the steps continue to move forward ... Sweat has wet the hair into strands, and the sweat flows from the forehead to the mouth, which is bitter and astringent. How I want to lie on the runway at once and spread my limbs to relax! Suddenly, a strange smile climbed up her mouth-she suddenly remembered that when she was a child, she always looked forward to tasting the taste of being unable to jump again, and now she really tasted it, which was bitter and astringent.

As soon as the gunfire rang, the two girls rushed forward like arrows. Their movements are coordinated and powerful, and they fly briskly on the ice, just like two swallows flying close to the ground, and you chase after me to outdo each other. Finally, with the enthusiastic cheers of the coaches and the audience, they almost simultaneously crossed the finish line like a whirlwind.

Hand movements

1 I just opened my textbook and suddenly saw a picture under the glass plate. "Deer, my favorite sika deer, draw it." I thought to myself, open the painting, pick up the brush, divide three times five by two and tick off a deer. However, because I didn't observe it carefully, I painted the deer's head as a kid's head. How many are not beautiful! Erase the redraw, but it's drawn to the right again. I had to draw another duck swimming in the river on the left side of the paper, and "twist" the deer's head to let it look at the duck. I've finished painting, and it's really good.

2. In the fifth grade, I joined a calligraphy interest group. Under the guidance of the tutor, I picked up a brush dipped in black juice for the first time. According to the tutor's instructions: stick the index finger and middle finger outside the pen holder, and stick the nameless finger and little finger inside the pen holder. I wrote carefully one by one. One point, one horizontal, one vertical, one si. But it's not like words. It's clearly drawn by a three-year-old child. A little, it is a thick ink mass; A horizontal, winding like a small snake; A vertical, but as thick as an elephant's legs and feet in art; A slap is even more outrageous, like a bald broom that has long been discarded. I looked at my "masterpiece" and laughed. These strokes are uneven, and the strokes are not symmetrical, not to mention the shelf structure. But the tutor said, "It's well written! It seems that you have a promising future. If you practice hard, you will be successful in the future. "

3. I saw a male classmate coming to the stage, quietly spreading out a roll of white paper, lifting a brush full of thick ink, meditating a little, and painting while flying like a phoenix. With the continuous bleeding of the brush, a lifelike horse appeared on the drawing paper. It holds its head high and courageously, showing an irresistible force.

4. The annoying "smelly elder sister", who is so unattended, does she want to ruin my experiment? I gave it a heavy flick with my finger. Who knows that it didn't bounce off, but it angered this "smelly elder sister", and it immediately gave off a bad smell, which made me run back to the house with my nose covered.

The room is quiet, only the TV is ringing. Dad suddenly grabbed the corner of the table with a wave of his hand. 1 of "beep", slapped on the table, bowls, plates and chopsticks all jumped up, and the glass on the corner of the table fell to the ground and broke.

6. Hold the small hazelnut in one hand and the heavy pliers in the other, and look straight at the hazelnut. The pliers fell slowly, but they often hit one side. In a short time, their hands were smashed several times. A look of pain appeared on her face.

7. xu teacher teaches us Chinese. She holds the chalk in her dexterous hands every day, and writes it carefully and stroke by stroke on the blackboard. We can't help imitating her handwriting in our notebooks.

8. After Haitao found the sparrow's nest, he put the flashlight in his waist, spat in his hand and crawled up. Climbing to the front of the sparrow's nest, he lowered his head and said to us, "Hey, watch carefully and get ready to catch the sparrow!" " Say that finish, just stand on another branch and straighten up. Unexpectedly, the sparrows were frightened when their heads hit the sparrow's nest. There was a squirming sound in the nest, and then several sparrows rushed out desperately. Haitao was in a hurry and reached out and grabbed one. He shone a flashlight into the nest, and there was only one left, probably because he couldn't squeeze it out, chirping. Haitao reached out and caught another one. He put it in a plastic bag and threw it down right in front of Xiao Pang. Xiao Pang happily picked it up, took the sparrow out of the bag, and watched it flapping and flapping its wings. He cried happily, "What fun, what fun …"

9. I held my breath, bent my hands into an arc, slowly approached it, then swooped forward and quickly buckled my hands. Haha, look where you are going! Tingting also squatted down to watch. I slowly let go of my hand, alas, all I have in my hand is the grass where the grasshopper lay. "What's the matter? I clearly saw this lying here." Cousin said, "The grasshopper jumped out, but you didn't notice. No, it was there." I looked in the direction of my cousin's finger, and the grasshopper was there. I ran past another button, hey, I ran away again. I looked around at the grass, ah, it was hiding under my feet. I stared at it, squatted down gently, and with my hands about 10 cm high from the grasshopper, I suddenly buckled. "I got it, I got it!" I was so happy that my cousin danced around me excitedly.

10, clearly humming, walking in the field. Suddenly, there was a cry of "goo goo". Looking down the sound, I saw a little cuckoo jumping on the carpet-like grass. Mingming was very happy. He held his breath, the cat crouched and crept closer to the little cuckoo. He put his hands in a semicircle and pounced! Mingming caught this little cuckoo. Ah! This little cuckoo is really beautiful. Although its feathers have not yet grown, its pearl-like eyes are clever. Mingming lovingly touched the soft feathers of the little cuckoo.

1 1, I bent my hands into an arc very carefully, and then pointed them at the slug. Guo Guo was very sensitive and jumped to the ground at once. I buckled it with my hand again. Instead of buttoning it, I was bitten hard by Guo Guo. I "used my quick wits" to grab my hat from my head, and then carefully buckled it on the ground ...

12, he found a red dragonfly parked on the green bristlegrass beside the pond. I saw my brother staring, the cat hunched, leaning forward and moving forward very slowly. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and caught the dragonfly with two fingers. Dragonfly struggled desperately, and my brother jumped and jumped with joy. He tied the dragonfly's long tail with a thin thread, grabbed the other end of the thin thread with one hand, let go of the dragonfly and it flew. He flew with the dragonfly and shouted, "I flew, I flew."

13, I was not convinced by this, and I climbed up the tree like him. I didn't expect our girl's physical strength to be poor, so I climbed more than a foot, and my hand loosened, my foot slipped and I slipped down with a splash. However, I didn't lose heart, but I thought of a more ingenious way than climbing a tree to pick loquat: I asked Lin Lili to bring a long bamboo pole and Xiaohong to bring a wooden fork home. I tied the wooden fork to the bamboo pole, raised it with my hand and twisted it on the branch of loquat, only to hear a sound, and a bunch of loquat fell. I gave the loquat to my little sisters, and they laughed while eating. I was really happy!

14, Sanye is really an expert in growing melons. You see him slowly shuttling through the melon fields, picking good melons. Look, he gently holds up a big yellow-green watermelon with his hand, pats it with his hand, touches it with his fingertips, and then rhythmically knocks it with his index finger and middle finger, and the melon makes a "bang" sound. He nodded with satisfaction, pinched the melon handle with his hand, and the melon left the vine. He put the melon in the basket. He had a smile on his face, and his slightly open mouth showed incomplete teeth. Then, stir up other melons.

15. Every Sunday morning, beautiful violin music always comes from my window. This melody is sometimes sonorous and sometimes beautiful and lyrical; Sometimes it's like birds singing in chorus, and sometimes it's like pines roaring. The clouds are not floating. The bird stopped flying. The white cat stopped playing, and my friends stopped playing games. They were all quietly listening to me play the piano. While playing, I daydream about the better future of my motherland ... When I grow up, it's really great fun to play a violin every time I come back from the cockpit in Yin Yan!

16, yes, Sophora japonica is very fragrant. When the flowers bloom most vigorously, it is also the time when the flowers are most fragrant. At this time, almost all the friends in our village go to pick locust trees to eat. Boys climb the tree like monkeys and have a good time, but we girls can't climb the tree, so we have to pick some flowers from the short locust tree. I only heard a cry: "I found a small locust tree!" " Everyone gathered around to smell the flowers on the tree with their noses, then touched them with their hands, and finally carefully picked two or three flowers and chewed them in their mouths. A sweet smell of fragrance flooded the whole body. Some girls also took off a string and put it on their heads, and the fragrance of nuclear flowers scented their braids.

17, I came to a big lotus, stopped, grabbed the lotus and pulled it out, but the handle of the lotus was covered with small thorns. When I pushed hard, my hands ached, and many small red marks appeared on my palms immediately. I can't pull it out with all my strength. I used my quick wits to grab the mussel shell and aim the sharp edge at the petiole and grind it. In a short time, the lotus was knocked down by us. I hold the fruit of this victory, and my heart is full of joy.

18, I combed my grandpa's head again, learned to comb my mother's hair, rowed it around with a wooden comb, picked out a curved road and tied my grandpa's braid. Grandpa's hair has turned gray, and I think grandpa is really cute with my hair tied. I tied it carefully, and somehow it hurt my grandpa's hair. Grandpa cried, and I coaxed, "Good grandpa will just put up with it." Grandpa really put up with being at my mercy. Grandpa's braids are finally tied, the bright red headrope is tightly wound, and the braids are curved from the top of his head, which is really like a clown on the stage. It's very interesting.

19. After breakfast, Xiaoying came to the pool in the yard with a water cup. She turned on the tap and took a glass of water. Then, she took a sip of water, closed her lips tightly, raised her head and gargled her mouth.

19, I've been sitting for so long, why hasn't the barber started to cut his hair? I saw her holding scissors for a while, putting bottles and combs for a while, and looking at my hairstyle from different angles for a while. How busy she was! He doesn't look like a barber at all, but rather like a great artist who is preparing to carve some masterpieces. Alas! Bored as hell, my eyes are no longer on the busy barber, but on the scenery outside the window.

20. Shortly after the beginning of this semester, my mother said to me, "Jinshi, you are in the second grade and have grown taller. I will knit you another sweater." I jumped up with joy and said, "Mom, that's very kind of you." My mother comes back from work every day, and after finishing other housework, she begins to knit me a sweater. I saw her holding the needle in her right hand, and she kept poking forward and to the left, picking all the threads from the needle in her left hand to the needle in her right hand. The action was indescribable. After a while, the needle in the left hand was empty, and my mother changed the empty needle to the right hand to continue knitting. I saw that the thread ball was slowly getting smaller, and one was used up and another was changed.

2 1, a few days later, I found my mother-in-law sewing a pair of cotton shoes with stitches every day. She is wearing reading glasses, holding the needle in her right hand, holding the hemp rope in her left hand, and holding the thick sole with strength. Although the doors and windows at home are tightly closed, I still feel extremely cold. Put your hands in your pockets and don't want to take them out. Mother-in-law still sewed carefully one by one. She sewed a few stitches to rub her hands, put her hand on her mouth and breathed. It was warm and sewed.

22. After soaking for a while, my mother began to rub it for me. She gently rubbed my neck and arms first, and then rubbed my back, chest and legs ... My mother rubbed them carefully, never letting go of any mud. At first, the water in the basin was clear, then it gradually became muddy, and finally even the bottom of the basin could not be seen clearly. My whole body was washed, and my mother washed it for me with half a basin of clean water.

Body movements

1, 1 of "coax", three doors were surrounded for an instant. People are noisy, pushing and shoving, and it's a mess. I was also squeezed in the middle of the lake. I just felt that it was difficult to breathe. I couldn't help it. A young man took the lead and his body was squeezed in half.

2. Mom said, "Come, I'll carry you." He threw himself on my back. I felt warm and comfortable lying on her back. Mother bent down and walked forward step by step, and soon she began to breathe heavily and her head was steaming.

3. Wen Li pushed her foot hard into the snow, and her end was stuck in the air. With the help of inertia, I bent my legs and pressed down, and my end fell down.

When I came back from work and passed the third floor, I saw a black shadow flash by. There was no light in the corridor, so I couldn't see it clearly. I saw the black shadow flash to grandpa Wang's door and put something in front of it. Wow, it turned out to be a child! I really wanted to grab that man, but he dodged behind me.

5. As soon as she saw the laundry table, she climbed up two or three times and proudly said to me, "Come and carry me!" I just walked beside her, and she threw herself in my arms. I was thrown back a few steps and almost fell to the ground, but she was still hanging around my neck and laughing.

6, the red light blocked the road, the car slammed to an emergency stop, and the people in the car leaned forward together. A middle-aged woman in her forties, carrying a heavy travelling bag, and a little boy of two or three years old in her arms, stumbled to a conductor because she couldn't help it.

7. Her body shook so badly that she could hardly stand still. Suddenly, she fell heavily into the grass, and her hand was cut by the grass thorn, and blood flowed down.

8. Xiaochen wore a pair of nail shoes and stopped a dozen paces away from the bunker. He took a deep breath staring at the high crossbar in front of him, and then took firm and powerful steps.

9. When I saw people on the ice rink sliding around, my heart stirred and I quickly put on my skates and went on stage. The first few steps, somewhat deserted, returned to normal after a few turns. I slide forward again, turn left and right, suddenly stop, slide backwards ... A child about my age, like the first time I entered the ice rink, stumbled and stumbled; Swing, one ass squat.

10, Brother Man Xi threw off his sandals and quickly climbed a big apricot tree. His action was like a monkey, and he climbed up in a few times. He sat on the branch and waved to us, but the little fat man, I don't know if he was too fat or something, just couldn't climb up. A few people finally pushed him up, just climbed halfway up, and his hand loosened. "

1 1, every day when I am free, my father asks me to teach him to turn the hula hoop. I showed him the circle repeatedly, swinging back and forth, twisting and saying, "Well, just like dancing, the waist should be twisted and the hips should be swung evenly. Try to make the frequency of body rotation consistent with the frequency of circle rotation, so that the circle will not fall off."

Dad twisted it like me, but it was ugly, so it was not legal. The more I looked at it, the more wrong it was. When I was in a hurry, I decided to teach it in a stupid way. I put my hand around his waist and shook it like a millstone. Shaking and shaking, I couldn't help twisting. One is fat and one is thin, and the other is tall and short. We are so tired that we are like fishing out of the water, and our bodies are wet and sweaty.

Don't tell me, this method is really effective, and dad can even walk around in circles. I am on the side of "discipline": "Find the feeling quickly, and you will learn when you find the feeling." I saw my father, while conveying it, squinting his eyes, grinning from ear to ear, looking like he was really looking for feelings ...

12, the door opened, and my father staggered in, holding up the bottle in his hand and saying, "I-played kerosene for a year." Mother took the bottle and saw that there was only one and a half kerosene in it. Dad is top-heavy, swaying from place to place, and the alcohol is irritating. My mother and I helped him, and he pushed us away and swayed step by step to add grass to the animals. Dad went to the barn, holding the donkey's neck and humming something.

13, Xiaoxiao can't speak yet, so we bought him a bunch of balloons to hang in the house. When the balloons kept fluttering, he shouted at them "Ah, Ah" and kicked his two thick calves from time to time. After a while, the balloon burst with a bang. Small startled, leaned back, a fall fell on all fours, still screaming assiduously, looking very nervous, which obviously scared him badly. Aunt Mao Mao quickly picked him up, and he was so scared that he pulled shit on Aunt Mao Mao's pants.

14, with the lively rhythm of the music, the red velvet curtain rose. Colorful lights turn left and right on the stage, flickering. An old woman over 500 appeared on the stage with ease. Dressed in an Indian silk gown, she was all smiles, only to see the old woman holding out her left hand to lift it up and down, and holding out her right hand to do the same thing, her feet kept stepping on the ground. One minute you make a gesture of "facing the Buddha's palm", and the next you make a gesture of "the tortoise stretching its neck", which is really strong! She invited four grandmothers with a "please" gesture. They became one line at a time and two lines at a time, and the beautiful "eight-step dance" was very good.

15. Dad helped me put on roller skates and helped me stand up. Although I stood firm, I was just about to step forward when the leg behind me slipped as if someone had pulled it, and a "big split" came. I quickly put my hands on the ground so that I didn't fall, which scared my heart to jump in winter and winter. Dad pulled me up. This time, I was nervous and moved forward carefully, for fear of slipping back again. Unexpectedly, my legs slipped forward again and fell heavily. Alas! It's not easy to learn roller skating!

The act of listening

1, her piano is so melodious and beautiful. When the piano rings, everything around her is immersed in the music. I was intoxicated by this wonderful and melodious music. That music, majestic and powerful for a while, makes my heart jump; After a while, I was lyrical, gentle and fascinating, and I was completely drunk.

2. I stood barefoot on the sea, staring at the sparkling sea, listening to the rushing sound. It sounded like the exciting piano music of a superb performer and the vigorous March of a singer, which made my chest agitate and my blood rush. Oh, how I would like to listen to the teachings of the old man in the sea!

3. "A, B, C ..." The teacher read it in fluent English, and the voice was so pure and sweet that everyone was all ears. The teacher went on to tell a story ... I listened carefully to every word and sentence of English read by the teacher, and felt so sweet, so kind and beautiful.

4. Xiaoyu walked on the path, jumping and jumping. Suddenly, the chirping of grasshoppers came from the roadside grass, crisp and loud. Xiao Yu thought it was fun, so he stopped and listened carefully. The voice of "Guo Guo" seemed to be on the left for a while and on the right for a while, and it was difficult to distinguish it for a while. Xiao Yu was scratching his head.

5. Yang Yuying's soft and sweet songs came from the tape recorder. Jiao Jiao sat on the sofa and listened carefully. She was motionless, listening and thinking, and she was fascinated.

6. His eyes widened, his ears stiffened, and he carefully captured every tiny sound.

7. The teacher is singing intently. Her singing is so beautiful that all the children are not listening carefully.

8. Listening to the teacher's kind words is like listening to the soft and sweet singing, and it is like the sweet dew of the long-term drought, and my heart is very comfortable.

9. The kind and soft words are so comfortable to listen to, just like sitting in a theater and listening to tender and sweet singing.

10, the voice was thin and sharp, as if it came from a distance, and it was like a faint electric bell, intermittent.

1 1, at night, listening to cricket, the sound is crisp and a little harsh, where is it hidden?

12. Dad told the story of Zhou Enlai's composition in Xiaonian. Xiaoqiang listened carefully and was fascinated.

13, my brother likes to listen to Grandpa Sun Jingxiu's stories best. Whenever the "Star Torch" program broadcasts Grandpa Sun's stories, he grabs transistor radio to himself, tilts his head, puts his ear to the loudspeaker of the radio, listens with relish, stares at his eyes for a while, laughs for a while, and drools for a while, but he doesn't seem to know it. He is simply fascinated by listening.

The act of watching

1 In the middle of the night, Grandpa Liu scrambled to turn his TV set to the maximum volume. Suddenly, the inspiring Olympic anthem sounded in the whole hospital. When he saw the athletes from China enter the stadium, Grandpa Liu was so excited that he waved his cigarette bag and stared at the China athletes on the screen. He was so happy that he threw the cigarette bag on the bed, clapped his hands on his thighs and sincerely praised: "Great! Spirit! Or the spirit of China athletes! "

2. Looking up at the young man, he was coming towards me ... I stood there stupefied, looking at his fading back, and my heart surged.

3. After the man left, I looked at my father, put my arms around his neck and said, "Dad, it's very kind of you to help others without taking anything from them." Dad was silent, just looking at me and smiling.

I stared at my mother's tired figure in the dim light in the kitchen. She was bending over, dipping her calloused hands in cold soapy water and struggling to brush the stove ... My eyes were wet.

4. I looked intently and saw a neat and delicate line of pen words on the greeting card in front of my eyes.

5. A big bird flew in a hurry, so I quickly hid behind a tree and watched quietly. Mother bird combs the feathers of the bird with her mouth, just like our mother caresses us.

6. Every night, I stare at the stars embedded in the night. They are like countless shining eyes, staring at me gently with deep blessings, and never getting tired. Every blink of these eyes is like a gift of blessing to me. Every night, they are like this, accompanying me to sleep.

7. Children look up at the sky for a long time, pigeons of peace fly freely in the sky against the sunshine, colorful balloons are tied with red ribbons, and Ran Ran rises, making the blue sky colorful. Balloons fly higher and farther, like stars in the sky at night. Everyone is still looking up, really want to see through the boundless sky ...

8. How round and bright the moon was that night! Hanging like a silver plate in the blue sky. The faint moonlight plated the earth with a charming golden color. Are we dreaming? Or did you enter the beautiful moon palace? I heard that there is osmanthus wine in the Moon Palace, and there is a big bottle on our round table. But there is no mother in the moon palace, and there is one in our moon palace. Look at our round table, with fragrant sesame-oil chicken, plump gluten-embedded meat, roasted crucian carp with red oil and green onion, fried yuba with fresh rape, a big bowl of boiled egg dumplings with chicken offal and winter melon soup ... There are many, many dishes, colorful and dazzling, and even a small plate of peanuts that Dad used to prepare for every meal is still the same.

The act of eating

1, I picked up a sharp-tailed snail, but how to eat it? Chew, joke, I'm not a herring. Suck, will you? So I craned my neck like Donald Duck, and my lips ached, but the snail just wouldn't come out. Mom laughed away. She picked up a snail, broke the tail of the snail with pliers and handed it to me. I took the snail and sucked it. With the sound of "poof", the snail meat flew into my mouth. Although it was a little bitter, it was a little sweet and sweet after chewing.

2. As soon as I entered the hot pot restaurant, I sat at the table and picked up chopsticks to put the hairy belly and duck intestines into the hot pot soup. After scalding for a minute or two, I ate them. It was really fragrant and crisp. I put loach and eel slices in the pot, then fished them out and put them in my mouth. Oh, it's so fresh and tender. I also scalded soybean sprouts and Chinese cabbage, which taste hemp and spicy ... No matter what dishes, as long as they are scalded in the soup, the taste is wonderful. Although my tongue trembled with numbness, I sweated profusely and burned my lips, the more I ate, the more I wanted to eat, and the more I ate, the more I loved it. It was really neither hemp nor spicy. I think it is very convenient to entertain guests with hot pot, especially in cold and humid winter. Eating and talking around hot pot by friends and relatives must make people feel as if spring has arrived.

3. Zhang Yuzhen walked around the house dejectedly, and saw a few leftover corn flour cakes lying on the cupboard, eating them with his back to his face.

4. Ma Fei quietly ate all the patties. Eat the share left for Colia, and kill his parents' share. But Colia didn't notice that Ma Fei had swept away the patties, because he was deeply immersed in memories. Even if Ma Fei ate all the things in a refrigerator, he might not find out.

5. The way they eat is also ridiculous, some are like rabbits, and some are like cats or mice. There are chewing food, licking food with your tongue, and sucking food with your mouth.

The act of laughing

1 Grandma's actions amused the whole family. I laughed so much that I almost threw the bowl to the ground. Dad laughed and looked up, "haha". Mom couldn't close her mouth properly, and then she turned her face away. Where's grandma? I couldn't help laughing with "ho-ho" and laughing with chrysanthemum lines all over my face.

2. When school was over that day, the teacher was very happy. She told the students a story about a man who "tugged at his hair and wanted to leave the earth", and then she imitated it again. Several girls burst into tears and forgot to finish school.

3. My cheeks are a little hot, so I'm a little embarrassed. I opened my mouth several times and didn't speak. Seeing me like this, Wang Hua smiled slightly and said, "Hong Fang, did you think I did it right just now?" I nodded and smiled.

A smile appeared on her face again, and she turned to comfort the beaten classmate and said, "It is inevitable that classmates will fight together, so forgive him ..." The female classmate smiled through tears. Obviously, the grievances in her heart vanished.

4, laughing, the whole family laughed. That laughter, thick and thin, high and low, echoed in this quiet summer night and spread far, far away ...

5, but I didn't cry, not only didn't cry, but also smiled sweetly at the teacher after the injection: "I want to be a PLA teacher!" " "hmm!" Teacher Li's cheerful smiling face is even more beautiful.

6. Grandpa Zhang's wet eyes narrowed into a crack. Grandma Wang wore a fashionable dual-purpose shirt, and her dyed hair seemed to be shaped. She was all smiles and smiles ...

7. She shook her head, sang songs and sometimes gestured. She was so happy that grandpa, grandma and I couldn't help laughing.

8. Sun Suping is a lively, lovely and cheerful girl. She is tall, with short hair, chubby and blushing, with a pair of watery eyes embedded under two curved black eyebrows, shining with innocent and pure light. She smiled and showed her white teeth. She likes to laugh and make others laugh. If you spend your spare time with her, she will make you happy.