The sentences in blue and red fonts are detailed sentences. Just write it down.

What are the details in Father?

_ Sweat seeped into his pores, his sparse beard, bad karma mole on his face, and the harvest scene he had worked hard behind him all bear the brand of his hard life. This portrait makes people think and feel sad. Let us feel that this is an ordinary old farmer who has experienced vicissitudes, but he is always full of hope and expectation for life, with an optimistic spirit and a tenacious spirit. He embodies the fine traditions and indomitable spirit of the Chinese nation.

Good sentences about detail description

Spring rain is like silk, fog, smoke and tide. Through this thread, everything in the world is like a faint, foggy freehand painting, flickering.

Nothing. I'm only six years old. I look dignified and strong. His face is like a big apple. It's lovely. Look at his small mouth, his nose is flat, his big eyes are purring, and he has a pair of deep dimples on his face when he smiles.

There are several big butterflies with purple spots among the flowers, which float in the air for a while, then erect their wings and land on the flowers. It is almost impossible to tell whether the butterfly has become a flower, dotted with branches, or whether the flower has wings and flies.

In two big eye sockets, there are two black and shiny pearls. The more water accumulated on the pearl, the more it filled up, and finally it filled her eyes and flowed over her cheeks, just like the dew rolling on the lotus.

Under the scorching sun, on both sides of the road, ripe ears of grain were so hot that they bent down and bowed their heads. Grasshoppers are as numerous as grass leaves, making a weak and noisy sound in wheat fields and rye fields and among the reeds on the shore.

This frog, with two big eyes, like two crystal clear glass balls, bulges high and blinks. It is very clever. Frogs swim happily as soon as they enter the water. Its webbed hind legs shrank back. "Swish, it jumped out so far and really looked like a swimmer.

Finally, she moved, went to a nearby shop, and searched all her pockets, only to find out some bills soaked with sweat and replaced them with her son's favorite coke, blocking the sun with her own figure and preventing it from baking cold coke.

Lingling is less than two years old and chubby. On her red face, there is a pair of watery glasses. Long hair is in the air, and pink hair bands jump on the head, like two flying butterflies. What is particularly pleasing is her clever little mouth.

In the dream, you are still sitting in that sunny house, with your back to the sun, leaning on the couch, wearing reading glasses, and your gray hair shining in the sun.

Frog kicks and jumps with its hind legs, quickly curls up its hind legs, jumps high, sticks out its tongue and sucks flying insects like a vacuum cleaner.

Grandma straightened up, looked at grandpa and smiled at each other. Passing happiness in silence. Grandpa raised a hand, gently smoothed grandma's messy sideburns and said gently, "I'm leaving."

You see, he buried his head deep in his chest and blushed to his ears. Glittering tears rolled out of two eyes, like two Wang Koizumi, and kept dripping. His eyes are red and his hands are swollen.

I feel uneasy, for fear that the teacher will announce my score. I gently lowered my head and avoided my eyes, like watching a movie, showing my mother's expression of anger and disappointment after knowing the score. However, I let her down. This is not the first time. Mom, don't be angry.

He has a chubby face, a pair of big naughty eyes, and his eyes are flickering. As soon as those two big black ruby eyes turn, the trick comes. On his dark face, whether it is bulging cheeks, thin lips or slightly tilted nose, you feel funny.

They helped the driver into the car, one squatting and the other kneeling. My father took tweezers to clip out broken glass for the rickshaw puller, and my uncle washed it with boric acid.

When I was sleeping, my grandmother was lying beside me, trembling slightly. I held her tightly and sniffed the familiar smell on her body. My grandmother stroked my back and sighed.

The soft sunshine hangs obliquely on the branches and leaves of pine and cypress, which looks so quiet and solemn. On the green lawn and the white cement road, the footsteps are so light, but everyone's heart is so excited and full of thoughts.

In midsummer July, there is not a cloud in the blue sky. The sun is scorching the earth, the water in the river is boiling hot, and the soil in the field is smoking.

Thick eyebrows rose slightly rebelliously, and under long curly eyelashes, there were a pair of clear eyes like morning dew, an English nose, pink lips like rose petals and fair skin.

I was angry with my grandmother, wearing only a thin coat and lying on the cool windowsill. Autumn wind blows my cheeks, autumn rain washes my hair tips and drips my eyes. For a long time, there was a deep cough behind me, and my heart twitched, but I didn't look back, just closed the window gently. I feel a pair of blurred eyes.

Another semester has begun, and a new teacher has come to our class. Her surname is Wang. She is short and thin, with single eyelids and big black eyes. It seems nothing special at first glance, but take a closer look. Teacher Wang's eyes can talk.

Nothing is more charming than the green hills bathed in the spring rain. The whole hillside is lush green. Endless mist is like flowing silk, wrapped around the waist. Sunlight turns raindrops on every leaf into colorful pearls.

I'm very upset these days. Sitting in the yard enjoying the cool tonight, I suddenly remembered the lotus pond I walked through every day. It should look different under the light of this full moon. The moon rises gradually, and the children's laughter on the road outside the wall can no longer be heard; My wife is patting and skipping in the room, humming a sleepy song in a daze. I slipped on a big shirt and ran out the door.

Extract 60 words from detailed sentences.

I'm very upset these days. Sitting in the yard enjoying the cool tonight, I suddenly remembered the lotus pond I walked through every day. It should look different under the light of this full moon. The moon rises gradually, and the children's laughter on the road outside the wall can no longer be heard; My wife is patting and skipping in the room, humming a sleepy song in a daze. I slipped on a big shirt and ran out the door. She just sat by the window, and the afternoon sun shone on her round face, making her cheeks more rosy; She holds her chin with a pen, her eyes are wide open, her bright eyes are swimming slowly, and her plump chin is slightly upturned. Whenever the math teacher thinks of a more ingenious way to solve math problems, this is her familiar and favorite expression.