Wind, blow, if it can dry the tears on my face, then blow. Between heaven and earth, water mist overflows and is boundless.
On this muddy path, I am still alone, wandering aimlessly like a boat without a rudder on the vast sea. I'm all wet and I've been in the cold war.
Suddenly, in the lonely wilderness, a small bud, torn by the wind, reluctantly left the branch with endless attachment. My heart is not a quiver, busy hands, firmly hugged the petite body.
This little bud withered prematurely before it could bloom the brilliance of life. Quietly holding this life that has long been thanked, I can feel that she also holds my hand tightly, and who can warm who with this clenched hand? .
The psychological description of 2.200 words is terrible! Our Hal has escaped! What are we doing? I know I'm in trouble! Dad said he wouldn't let me take Hal out, but I wouldn't listen. How can I explain this? Our Hal is a purebred husky bought by my dad for more than 1000 yuan.
Since Hal came home, the family has been very lively. Hal is lively and friendly. His father regards him as a treasure, his mother smiles and his brother is very happy! Holding Hal all day.
But Hal is very naughty. He likes to tear down houses and make trouble everywhere. I wanted to take Hal out to play, but I didn't expect him to run away when I wasn't looking! No matter how I shouted, there was no response.
My heart is on tenterhooks, like a hundred rabbits in my pocket, jumping around. I guess you'll get a scolding, but I'm afraid you'll have to eat fried pork slices with bamboo shoots! Thinking of this, I walked home with heavy steps, dejected and dejected.
Strange! The door at home was left unlocked, and I struggled to open the familiar door. Suddenly, a black shadow flew towards me like lightning! I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat.
I threw myself on the ground, only to see clearly that it was our Hal, who gave me a bear hug. I immediately turned grief into joy, and the troublemaker came back by himself! I quickly closed the door, and a hanging heart was finally put down! Be sure to hold the dog leash when walking the dog in the future, and you can't make similar mistakes again.
3. The 200-word paper on people's psychological description was issued. In the teacher's mouth, I haven't heard her name for a long time, and my heart is pounding. I only feel my ears are hot, my face is spicy, and my palms are cold and sweaty. She hoped for a miracle: maybe the teacher put his test paper in the wrong place? Did you miss my paper or not? Maybe, maybe this is just an illusory dream.
However, her heart told her: this is a reality, an incredible reality.
Finally, I got the test paper. The number before her name changed from 1 to 23. Hearing this score, the students gave her a strange look, and some even gave a cry of surprise. Every scene deeply stung her heart, and there was a helpless spirit in her eyes.
She froze, tried to avoid everyone, buried her head very low, stared blankly at her toes, and everything like pearls swirled in her eyes, trying to control her emotions.
4. Psychological description fragment, 200 words in class. I don't even do my homework, but I keep reciting it.
If the teacher checks me and sees my back stuttering, will he criticize me? If only the teacher could spot-check the paragraphs I can recite, but I am afraid that the teacher will spot-check the paragraphs I can't recite, then I will be miserable! But after waiting for a long time, the teacher still didn't get me. After a while, my group won, and my deskmate was won by the teacher.
He doesn't know his back well. The teacher said he would have a spot check this afternoon. I thought to myself: It must be my turn next time. Will my back be as bad as his ... But the teacher didn't spot-check me until class was over.
I am very lucky today. If the teacher continues to spot-check tomorrow, I will have to recite it well when I go home, so that I won't stutter and be criticized by the teacher. )。
There is a gap between people, but some people care about each other, making them closer and more harmonious, and remember what happened that day ... that day, there was a math exam.
Five minutes before the exam, I checked my pencil case again to see if the stationery was ready. Gel pen, lie in the pencil case; Pencil, lying quietly in the pencil box; Eraser, sitting quietly in the pencil box; Ruler, huh? Where is the ruler? I checked it again, and my mouth was still muttering "gel pen, pencil, eraser ..." I still couldn't find the ruler.
I looked at my watch. Oh, no, class will begin soon. What should I do? What shall we do? I looked anxiously at my classmates next to me and thought, "If only someone could help me"-but no, all the classmates around me were seriously preparing things, only me, looking around anxiously. I was so flustered that I thought there was a naughty rabbit jumping about, thinking, "It was there last night, but now it's gone?" Did it fly with wings? What about my exam? 80% of the questions need a ruler this time. What should I do? Borrow it from a classmate? But each student only brought one! The more I think about it, the more anxious I am. "Just then, seeing my appearance, I ran over and asked with concern," Wei, what's wrong with you? " I said anxiously, "My ruler is missing. What should I do? If I buy it now, it will be too late. What's more, I have no money, let alone go home and get it.
What should I do ... "she said after listening," that's the way it is. It's simple. Leave it to me. " With that, she went back to her seat and snapped a brand-new ruler in half. I was stunned and looked at her stupidly. She looked at me stupidly, smiled and said, "What are you still doing there? "Take it!" As she spoke, she held out a truncated ruler to me. She saw that I was still looking at her stupidly, so she spread out my hand and put the ruler in my palm. I finally woke up. It was a long time before I said, "What are you doing?" She smiled and said, "Save people with a broken ruler" ... At this moment, the class rang ... Afterwards, I have been cherishing this broken ruler forever.
6. Psychological description composition when reading 200 words (1) The sky is gloomy and the cold wind blows from time to time. When the wind blows on me, I can't help shivering. The Chinese class has begun, and the teacher will hand out the approved test papers. The classroom was silent, only the sound of "rustling" was heard, "Hua!" My heart thumped, and a classmate accidentally knocked the book to the ground. The deskmate's test paper has been distributed, with 72 points. Looking at the sad face of my deskmate, I can't help playing drums. I'm so nervous, I'm afraid I'll fail the exam.
The test paper finally fell on my desk. It lay on its back and said nothing. I kept saying to myself, "God, bless me! I will never listen to a tape recorder, watch TV or play video games again. Alas! It's all my own fault. I always want to play video games. The day before the exam, I secretly watched TV for an hour while my parents were away. Teacher, have mercy. I will listen carefully in class in the future, and don't let me fail! " I lifted the test paper with trembling hands, and a bright red "4" came into view. When my hand shook, the test paper was closed again. I gritted my teeth, reached under the test paper and turned it hard. Bang, I saw my score-48, poor "48", and I collapsed on the table with a sigh.
I seem to see the angry face of the teacher, as if I heard the sad sigh of my parents and the ridicule of others. How sorry and sad I am!
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A psychological description of about 7.200 words 1. It was a midsummer night. I went downstairs for a walk and met my former good friend Wu Wenbin.
We haven't seen each other for a long time, and we had a good chat as soon as we met. Chatting, he suddenly asked me; "Mao Mao, how many push-ups can you do?" I shook my head and said, "I don't know."
Before I finished, he got up on the ground and said, "I can do more than 20 things." You must do more than me. " Soon after he finished speaking, he stood up and said, "One * * * has made 25, so try it."
I have no choice but to bite the bullet and do it. You know, I'm not good at sports because I'm too fat.
I was on the ground, and I didn't do five things, so I lost. Wu Wenbin saw it and said, "I didn't expect you to make five. I think you are great. " ! "Hearing this, I blush to the neck. If there are cracks in the ground, I'd like to go in, but it's impossible.
When I got home, I lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. I thought to myself, he can do 25, why can't I? Am I dumber than him? No, it's impossible! I am by no means more stupid than him, but I practice less than him.
Yes, I must work hard to surpass him. So from that day on, I made up my mind to do five push-ups every day. In a day or two, with the increase of days, gradually, gradually, I can do more than 30 at a time.
After a period of hard exercise, I can already do more than 40. A year passed quickly, and on a midsummer night, I saw Wu Wenbin again in the same place.
I offered to compete in push-ups. He said yes everywhere.
He did it first, or he did 25. After that, he looked at me triumphantly and said to me as if he were laughing, can you do so much? Now it's my turn. I think of that night a year ago and the price I paid for my efforts. I can't help feeling refreshed. Suddenly, an unknown force broke out and made 50 in one breath.
When I finished, I found that Wu Wenbin was tired. It was a long time before he came to his senses and stupidly asked me, "How can you be so great?" I smiled and replied, "Thank you.
If you hadn't touched my strong heart, how could I train so hard to surpass you? ""Oh, I see ... "He said with a wry smile. Comments: This composition successfully uses the description of psychological activities.
For example, after losing face by doing push-ups for the first time, "Go home, ... overtake him." These descriptions of psychological activities truly and vividly describe the fierce ideological struggle between the little author "going home" and "tossing and turning in bed", and finally decide to "exercise hard and surpass him".
It fully embodies the center of the article-"I am a strong person". When the article narrates the rematch one year later, there is such a description of psychological activities. Although there are only two sentences: "I remember … I remember … I remember … I remember … I remember … I remember …"
Although there are not many psychological activities in this paper, they are used properly and vividly highlight the character characteristics of the characters: strong and full of personality. I think there is a family rain, and it is still raining.
The wind is whistling and still blowing. Between heaven and earth, water mist overflows and is boundless.
On this muddy path, I am still alone, wandering aimlessly like a boat without a rudder on the vast sea. I'm all wet and I've been in the cold war.
In the desolate wilderness, there is no shelter except this apricot tree. Where should I go? Suddenly, a small bud, torn by the wind, reluctantly left the branch with endless attachment.
My heart is not a quiver, busy hands, firmly hugged the petite body. This little bud withered prematurely before it could bloom the brilliance of life.
Quietly holding this life that has long been thanked, I can feel that she also holds my hand tightly, and who can warm who with this clenched hand? We have the same sadness and pain. Dad has completely abandoned me.
Home has become a strange concept. Home, like a ferry, has carried me for sixteen spring and autumn, and abandoned me before reaching the other shore.
At this moment, I know I have an unforgettable attachment to that purgatory-like home. However, now nothing is possible, just like this bud, which weaves many beautiful dreams when it is on the branch and disappears in a blink of an eye.
All that remains is memory and hatred. Six years ago, that afternoon, which was as rainy as today, somehow, my mother left this home forever and went to a place I still don't know. I clearly remember my mother's angry tears.
Mom hasn't left for a few days, and there is a beautiful young woman at home. From that day on, washing and cooking are all mine. Even if it is a cup of mouthwash, the woman asked me to bring it to her. If I am not careful, I will be punished for nothing, no food and no school.
But as long as you can go to school, what can you expect? At noon today, her five-year-old son celebrated his birthday. Many people came to celebrate, and I was the only one hiding under the covers and eating cold steamed bread silently as usual. Liveliness is theirs and cold is mine.
After the banquet, the boy I brought up in one hand asked me to ride his horse again, saying that I was afraid I couldn't ride it again because his grandfather was taking him to a big city far away today. In front of everyone, I, a girl of 16 years old, leaned forward helplessly and used to hold the ground with my hands. However, after carrying him twice, I couldn't help crying and accidentally dropped him.
Unexpectedly, this was a disaster. She scolded me for losing face, and even my brother couldn't meet a small request. Then, as usual, she and her father grabbed my hand, and she rudely grabbed my hair and touched the door.
The guests couldn't convince them. They didn't stop until their clean clothes were stained with blood.
They insisted that I go out and told me to find my mother, but all my entreaties were to no avail. I miss my mother very much.
8. Action description and psychological description composition 200 words I want to sit there in a daze, how difficult it feels, not to mention the guy next to me is still smoking, and the smell of smoke has smoked me to death. My nose feels terrible, so I have to turn around. Look around again, everyone is talking and laughing, without a trace of irritability. "How can they be so patient?" I thought angrily. Time seems to be deliberately against me-walking slowly, irritability and anxiety come to mind together, and I keep looking at my watch and staring at the slowly moving second hand. 4 1, 42, 43 ... I counted slowly, and a nameless fire lit up in my heart-why are you running so slowly!
In class, I don't even write my homework, I have been reciting it. If the teacher checks me and sees my back stuttering, will he criticize me? If only the teacher could spot-check the paragraphs I can recite, but I am afraid that the teacher will spot-check the paragraphs I can't recite, then I will be miserable! But after waiting for a long time, the teacher still didn't get me. After a while, my group won, and my deskmate was won by the teacher. He doesn't know his back well. The teacher said he would have a spot check this afternoon. I thought to myself: It must be my turn next time. Will my back be as bad as his ... But the teacher didn't spot-check me until class was over. I am very lucky today. If the teacher continues the spot check tomorrow, I must recite it well when I go home, so that I won't be criticized by the teacher for stuttering. )
9. Psychological description in composition class, 200 words. Look, the teacher is angry again! Why can't you make her happier? Hum! Look, Pan Chao is showing off again because he got 95 points this time! Look! Liu Songsheng giggled at the flag-raising ceremony again! Are you unhappy after reading it ... whew, why can't they all change their minds?
Hey! How I want to have a fruit, a fruit that can control or change people's psychology! The color of psychological fruit is colorful: red is a happy color, blue is a modest color, white is a serious color, and yellow is a cheerful color ... Then the shape of psychological fruit is of course strange: love is a passionate shape, the star is an honest shape, the flower is a diligent shape, and the circle is a bold shape ... This psychological fruit tastes sour and sweet and delicious! Again, the effect of this fruit is also very effective. Eat it and make sure that you will be effective in a day!
Alas ..... if only there were such psychological consequences. Therefore, to have a good mental state, we must rely on what we create together.