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Role Details Action Description Composition 200
1. Ask for the details of the character (action) 200 words "1" My brother is highly nearsighted and can't live without glasses everywhere, just like a blind man. Just take off his glasses and he will be as obedient as a sheep in front of me. One afternoon, my brother wanted to wash his hair. He asked me to bring him some soap to drink. I proudly thought: Hum! I'll run errands for you first, and then my treat. After a while, my brother craned his neck and beat soap bubbles all over his face. As soon as I saw the time was up, I quietly took my brother's basin away. After rubbing his hair, my brother went to wash his hair and took a handful of water and an empty one. He hurried to look for it, but as soon as he opened his eyes, the soap bubbles made him burst into tears. He groped his way like a blind man, groping around, and finally picked up a towel and wiped his eyes, but his eyes were still blurred, so he went to find his glasses.

"2" This is a girl in her early twenties, with a round face, red eyebrows, and rough and warm eyes shining in her slender eyes; Always laugh before you speak, and language is also smiling, just like singing. When walking, she puts her weight on her toes, always like jumping and flying. You can see at first sight that she is a pure and happy girl. Strangely, her simple dress is not commensurate with her personality, and it is also very different from those diaosi girls who love beauty: blue cotton-padded jacket, black tweed coat, grass-green trousers, white scarf around her neck and black wool with braids.

2. A 200-word composition describing the details of the characters. This composition was submitted by myself and introduced by my classmates. So today I saw that you asked this question and sent it to you. I hope it helps you. We are really familiar with the unforgettable character "Man". Let me introduce two people I am familiar with! My brother is the tallest and most dignified person in our family.

My brother's hair is short and hard, hard and black, and looks like a black gem from a distance. My hands are red when I touch it. Under the black eyebrows, there are a pair of big black eyes, shining with wisdom and intense light, but unfortunately with a pair of glasses.

His nose is not high, but it is very powerful. He can smell his mother's cooking from far away. Lips are not thick, but they can be compared with Ji Xiaolan's iron teeth and copper teeth. No one in our family can fight him yet! Wu Xiaohui is a clever boy in our class.

She is small and ambitious, and few students in her class can match her in study. Her hair was tied in a ponytail and hung straight under her shoulders, which made her more lively and cheerful.

The eyebrows are curved, just past a pair of big black eyes, the nose is not high, and there is a small cherry mouth below, like a little fairy. Our class called her "Wu Dahui", and the classmates all said that she was modest in calling her "Wu Xiaohui".

Do you really want to meet them after listening to my introduction? We are really familiar with the word "person". Let me introduce two people I am familiar with! My brother is the tallest and most dignified person in our family. My brother's hair is short and hard, hard and black, and looks like a black gem from a distance. My hands are red when I touch it.

Under the black eyebrows, there are a pair of big black eyes, shining with wisdom and intense light, but unfortunately with a pair of glasses. His nose is not high, but it is very powerful. He can smell his mother's cooking from far away.

Lips are not thick, but they can be compared with Ji Xiaolan's iron teeth and copper teeth. No one in our family can fight him yet! Wu Xiaohui is a clever boy in our class. She is small and ambitious, and few students in her class can match her in study.

Her hair was tied in a ponytail and hung straight under her shoulders, which made her more lively and cheerful. The eyebrows are curved, just past a pair of big black eyes, the nose is not high, and there is a small cherry mouth below, like a little fairy.

Our class called her "Wu Dahui", and the classmates all said that she was modest in calling her "Wu Xiaohui". Do you really want to meet them after listening to my introduction? Original address:/Wen Zuo-127274.

3. Composition about the description of the characters' movements, 200 words, 1. A group of Dai girls came, with little spinning wheels on their shoulders and little lanterns in their hands. The tight skirt swayed in the wind.

Their figure is so slim, their steps are so light and their manners are so generous, as if a group of beautiful fairies descended from the sky. Seeing people sliding around on the skating rink, my heart moved and I quickly put on my skates.

The first few steps, some cold and cheerless, turned a few laps and returned to normal. I slide forward again, turn left, turn right, suddenly stop, slide back ... a child about my age, like the first time I entered the skating rink, stumbled and stumbled; Staggering, a squat.

There is an old woman at the crossroads, with a slight hunchback and a fat figure, struggling to walk on the empty road with an umbrella. The wind came at me with heavy rain. She bent forward hard, grabbed the umbrella, stepped back half a step and staggered forward.

Her smile is fixed in the morning light like glass, and there is a faint sadness in her pale and sweet smile ~5 She looked up at him with difficulty and smiled quietly, with ninety-nine points of tenderness and one point of resentment in her eyes. But that kind of resentment, like the candy lost in childhood, is still sweet. Her smile finally got rid of the pain and became pure and transparent, as if she had returned to the cardamom years when she first saw it.

She likes to sit on a high place, with her slender feet hanging in the air, and let the soft wind blow over her feet and feel the coolness of that blow. There are sadness, anger, regret and deep disappointment in these eyes.

But in the end, my eyes turned cold, facing the indifference of strangers. The sunset in September rose, and she did not move until the night wind blew away the tears on her face and the last temperature on her body, and finally fell into the cold lake.

10 He often looks at it like this for a day, motionless until the stars in the sky rise and light up his eyes. When the stars disappeared and the sun relaxed its dazzling light and shadow for the first time, he remained motionless, but at this time, his eyes would reveal an unspeakable pain and vicissitudes.

1 1 He looked up and saw a very beautiful face smiling at him in the depths of golden light. 12 There was a flash of anger and horror on that beautiful face, and the kind eyes suddenly became biting.

13 Tweety is a beautiful girl in the mountains who is well-known here. She spends every day in the wind, rain and sunshine, but she won't wither in the rain or turn black in the sun. Her face is very white and her eyebrows are clear and bright. When you smile, your mouth flaps like a calm meniscus, and when you speak, your voice sounds like an oriole's hoof.

14 on the surface, he kept a full manner, but when he woke up, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the sound carried by the sea breeze blowing from a distance, because recently his more and more keen spirit told himself that there would probably be a very unusual thing tonight-15, their long silver hair hung freely in the wind, just like a bitter fleabane bitter fleabane lotus. Handfuls of peach blossoms fall from their hands, like scattered flowers and rain.

1, "Dream of Red Mansions" Wang Xifeng: I didn't say a word, and someone in the backyard laughed and said, "I came late and didn't meet a guest from afar!" Daiyu said, "These people are holding their breath. They are so respectful and strict. Who are these people who have such rude birthdays? " Just thinking about it, I saw a group of daughters-in-law and maids coming in through the back door. Dressed differently from other girls, this person is embroidered with colorful embroidery, and looks like a fairy princess: she wears a bun embroidered with golden silk and eight treasures on her head, a beaded hairpin on the five phoenix in Chaoyang, a red gold plate around her neck, and a bean green uterine sash on her skirt. She is wearing a crepe skirt with jade flowers. She has a pair of red phoenix triangle eyes and two curved willow leaves hanging on her eyebrows. She is slim, with a physique of * * *, her pink face is permeated with the breath of spring, and her lips smell before she smiles. 2. Notre Dame de Paris quasimodo: Sure enough, the grotesque figure protruding from the round hole of the petal lattice window is dazzling and wonderful. Carnival stimulates people's imagination, and they all have a spectrum of what is the ideal grotesque face. But so far, the pentagons, hexagons and irregular surfaces drilled from the window holes can't meet their requirements. At this time, a wonderful ugly face suddenly appeared, which dazzled the audience and won the championship in one fell swoop.

King Copnoel personally applauded; Clopin Trouvat took part in the competition, and his face was so ugly that he had to give up. We are also ashamed of ourselves.

We don't want to describe the tetrahedral nose, horseshoe-shaped mouth, small left eye blocked by thatched brown eyebrows, right eye completely covered by a large tumor, castle-like upper and lower rows of broken teeth, lips covered with pulp residue and showing an ivory incisor, cracked chin, and especially the expression that hangs over all this. If possible, please read all this together and think about it! The audience cheered unanimously.

Everyone rushed to the chapel, and someone carried out the truly blessed crazy Pope. At this time, when everyone saw it, they were surprised beyond measure and marveled: this strange face was his true face! More appropriately, he is a strange face.

A big head with red and brown hair standing up; There is a huge hump between the shoulders, corresponding to the hump of the chicken breast in front; The thighs and calves are twisting around, not in the same position. Only the knees between the legs can barely come together. From the front, they look like two crescent-shaped sickles, but their handles are connected together; Wide pedals, huge palms; Moreover, such a deformed body has an unspeakable terrible posture: energetic, agile and brave. Both strength and beauty come from harmony, which is an eternal law, but this is an exception, very strange! This is the pope just elected by the lunatics.

3. "Resurrection" Maslova: This woman is wearing linen socks, cotton shoes worn by prisoners and a white headscarf on her head. Obviously, she deliberately let a few wisps of black curls emerge from the headscarf. Her face is unusually pale, just like a new potato bud stored in the cellar.

That's a common problem for people who have been in prison for a long time.

4. He has a oval face. When he is angry, his face is long, much like a horse.

When he faces you alone, he always puts on an understanding and loving look, and at the same time keeps shaking his head, looking like a big floating lamp from a distance. His eyes, you know? It's big, dark gray and deep. That horse's face looks very uncomfortable. He likes to make eyes at everyone when he speaks. Be careful not to let it hit you, it will make you dumbfounded.

His arms and legs are as thin as bamboo poles, and his clothes hang on his body like sheets. He is erratic and has a mysterious temperament, which determines that when we play all horror dramas, he will wear a wig to play the female ghost. My mother works as a teacher in a health school.

She has big bright eyes under her bushy eyebrows and a nagging mouth under her straight nose, but she has a caring heart in her chest. Teacher Sun is the math teacher in our class.

She is of medium height and looks like 35 years old. An amiable face, always so kind.

The eyes seen from those black-rimmed glasses are always so bright and kind. Her language is always so profound, so wonderful and makes people laugh.

The female teacher's surname is Song. Because she is young, she is only 20 years old at most. So we all call her Miss Song, and some female students kindly call her Big Sister. Teacher Xiao Song is tall and dressed simply.

There are two arch eyebrows on the face of melon seeds, a pair of bright and sharp eyes embedded under the arch eyebrows, and a glib mouth. Teacher Xiao Song tied two long ponytails and dragged them to his shoulders.

Feng Cheng is a classmate in our class. He is not tall and his eyes are big and bright. In particular, he has two big ears and two thick lips, just like a big clock.

To this end, the students gave him a nickname-"Big Clock". Coincidentally, since the second grade, Feng Cheng has kept the classroom open and locked in the class every day, just like ringing a bell. This nickname is called "Open".

Zhang Shan, my deskmate, is very delicate and watery, but she ended up with the nickname "Zhang Luneng". Li became a member of the Health Committee of the "Second Bar" because she was nosy.

Although she is small and short, her voice is very high. No matter who did something wrong, she will get to the bottom of it and make you apologize.

Therefore, I secretly changed her name to "Mera". The classroom stopped talking as soon as the invigilator came in.

He has a high nose, bright eyes embedded under long black eyebrows and a thick beard under his nose, which makes people know that he is a strict invigilator. He glanced at the classroom and then began to speak: "Students, today is the time for you to report your primary school results to your motherland. Do the problem carefully, and don't be careless at all. After receiving the test paper, you should see the questions clearly, don't glance left and right, whisper, answer questions carefully, and strive for good results. "

My father is a humorous person. My father is short, thin and thin, with white skin and black hair. Anyone who sees him will think that he has permed his hair in the barber shop.

His colleagues say that he is a fallen Christian, and I think so. Artist, a famous binding artist in five provinces of Central and South China. His solo exhibition was well received by many celebrities.

He is also a funny man, especially fond of joking. I don't know if all artists are humorous, but I think my father is full of humorous cells. No matter how busy and tired he was at work, as soon as he entered the house, to be exact, he said that as soon as he saw me, he immediately smiled and I danced with him.

"Contact with the world" is my greatest hobby. A girl of 12 years old, naughty and stubborn, with a delicate nose and a small mouth that likes to sip at ordinary times. This is me.

In a corner of the bookstore, you will meet a woman who is holding a book and looking at her with relish, smiling for a while, as if she heard the cheers of the winner; Then he frowned as if he were lost in thought when he met a problem. She, just 62616964757a68696416fe58685e5aeb9313332633636, is me, a small frequent visitor to the bookstore.

My mother especially likes reading and studying. My mother is a farmer. She is busy all the year round and has no leisure time.

Her hands are always black and rough. Mom is still a self-taught farmer college student. It's amazing! Her face has a pair of beautiful eyes, dotted with childish long eyelashes, like two crystal grapes.

Hei Hu, the child, has a strong head and two big eyes, and is very energetic. His brow wrinkled tightly from time to time, forming a question mark between the two; Sometimes I stretch happily, like an exclamation point.

His red face sparkled like an apple ripe in September. His ears are white and red, his helix is distinct, and his outer ring and inner ring are very symmetrical, like a carved work of art.

Her small mouth contains rich expressions: when you are happy, tilt your lips and make a face; When you are angry, you can catch a small oil pan by pouting. Words from this mouth sometimes make people angry and choke, but sometimes people can't help laughing.

Miss Li has beautiful hair, black and bright, thick and dense. When she stands in the sun and shakes her head gently, her hair will flash with colorful rings. Our classmate Xiaohong is wearing a big braid, which is black and bright, with a pair of big black eyes embedded under his thick eyebrows. She looks beautiful.

Look, this middle-aged teacher wearing a black gabardine tunic suit, black wide-brimmed glasses and a smile is our respected Chinese teacher, Miss Chen. Teacher Chen is knowledgeable and has rich teaching experience. He is always so relaxed, lively, lively and interesting in class.

We especially like listening to his composition class. His lectures are always so funny, humorous and fascinating that we are all interested.

We unconsciously fell in love with composition and gradually understood the "mystery" of writing. His figures have doubled; The previous purple round face has turned gray-yellow, adding deep wrinkles; Like his father, his eyes are swollen all around, which I know, the farmer by the sea.

5. Describe the details of the characters. 200 my sister

My sister is 5 years old and goes to kindergarten. She has a round head, bright eyes under thick eyebrows, an angular and eloquent mouth under a pointed nose, and two deep dimples are printed on that lovely face.

Everyone in the family dotes on her, especially her father. Every time I see my sister, I have a smile on my face. Sister can be regarded as dad's "pistachio".

But she is also very naughty and often makes me scolded by my parents. Once I bought a new box of crayons, and my sister saw it and pestered me to play with it. I ignored her, held it up and pretended to be very proud. My sister reached for it, but she was too short to reach it, so she stamped her foot. After a while, she stopped arguing with me for crayons. I thought she would "back down", but I didn't expect her to cry to me with her "good weapon". Dad heard the crying and ran over and asked, "Are you crying?" No matter what I say, my father doesn't believe me, which makes me speechless. The result was scolded again.

Sometimes, my sister is smart, too. One day, my parents went out to the street, and my sister and I stayed in the house to look after the house. We watched TV for a while and felt bored. My sister said to me, "Sister, let's fall in love between teachers and students!" "I said happily," well, I'll be a teacher and you will be a student. "Sister readily agreed. I took out my clipboard and wrote on it: "How much is 8 more than 4? "This is what my sister learned in kindergarten. I called my sister's name and asked her to answer this question. Suddenly, my sister didn't say a word. Maybe she didn't know how to do this problem. I followed my teacher's example and seriously criticized her. My sister said unhappily, "You have the wrong number. You should like me best. No matter what I did wrong, you won't criticize me. You hate other students the most. " Say that finish also make a pair of cool, very noble appearance. I was furious at that. How can a "teacher" shield a "student" like this? So, I threw down the clipboard and said loudly, "No more playing, no more playing, just ..."

Before I could finish, my sister had a brainwave and ran out quickly, leaving my checkers beads at the door. I didn't know what she was doing, so I went out to have a look. Unexpectedly, my foot fell on the beads and my foot was skinned. My sister quickly took the medicine box to wipe my medicine, and smiled and said to me, "The fall was not very serious. Don't tell my parents in the future. "

This is my sister-Tian Jie.

6. Write a composition (about 200 words) describing the movements of the characters. 1. The sky belongs only to fire and smoke, and the outside of the trench belongs only to fear and death. He clung to the gun shaft as if grasping at straws. The gunfire continued, and many people jumped out of his side. With a burst of fierce gunfire and screams, they shed blood on the battlefield.

He wiped his forehead, for fear of a cold sweat, his hands were shaking all the time. He tried to light a cigarette to stabilize his mind, but the hand holding the lighter could not touch the cigarette end. Extreme fear gripped him, as if to drain all the vitality from his body! Just as he sat down against the wall in despair, another wave of charge began. Smoke accompanied by the smell of blood, * * * on his nose. He couldn't bear it any longer, stood up, pressed the bullet, opened the bolt with a click, and cursed his cowardice.

He clumsily climbed out of the trench, staggered to his feet, raised his gun and staggered a few steps. "bang!" Just a dozen meters away, the enemy appeared! The comrades around him have raised their guns. He was in a daze for a long time, and suddenly, as if remembering something, he began to shoot at the enemy crazily. However, not long after, a shuttle bullet flew in and pierced his forehead. He fell on the blood-stained land, his fingers clenched into fists, as if to seize the lost life ... his arms gradually hung down and his fingers gradually relaxed. He and his comrades died in the battle. Finally can rest in peace.

Xiaoli pursed her mouth, hunched over, crept up and approached it step by step. Approaching, approaching, I saw her quietly reaching out her right hand to the butterfly, and her open fingers closed and caught the butterfly's wings. Xiaoli jumped and jumped with joy.

He bent down, the basketball kept flapping back and forth and left and right under his hand, and his eyes turned around, looking for a chance to "break through". Suddenly, he quickened his pace, then turned left and right, rushed through two layers of defense lines and came to the basket. After a tiger jump, he turned to shoot, and the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed in the basket impartially.

6. He put the melon seeds in his mouth while cooking and bit them into a grid. However, when he bit them, he couldn't do it correctly. He soaked all the shells of melon seeds with saliva, and when he peeled them in his hand, he slipped around, unable to start, and finally fell to the ground, nowhere to be found. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and chose another bite to bite. This time, he was very careful when peeling. He displayed the bitten melon seeds on the dining table in the cabin, lowered his head and peeled them carefully, as if he were repairing the clock. After about a minute or two, I finally peeled some melon seeds and stuffed them into my mouth to eat.

7. Find a detailed description of the action of the characters. About 150 words, Xiaoli pursed her lips, bowed her waist, crept up and approached it step by step.

Approaching, approaching, I saw her quietly reaching out her right hand to the butterfly, and her open fingers closed and caught the butterfly's wings. Xiaoli jumped and jumped with joy.

He bent down, the basketball kept flapping back and forth, left and right under his hand, and his eyes turned around, looking for a chance to "break through". Suddenly, he quickened his pace, then turned left and right, rushed through two layers of defense lines and came to the basket. After a tiger jump, he turned to shoot, and the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed in the basket impartially.

Catching butterflies and playing basketball are our common activities, and some students have even participated in them in person. But the writing is not specific.

Due to careful observation, the author described the movements and demeanor of catching butterflies and playing basketball vividly. He is over 50 years old.

Wearing a pair of glasses with high myopia. He carefully took off his glasses and wiped them with the hem of his clothes.

"Uh-huh ..." He was about to speak when he suddenly remembered something. He fumbled in the plate, then quickly reached into his pocket and took out a box of matches. Only then did he say "uh-huh" again, stood up straight and said in a particularly loud voice, "Now start watching the teacher do the experiment!" There is an unpleasant smell of smoke in the classroom. Teacher Mao stood at the door panting. His head was steaming, and there were several glistening beads of sweat on the tip of his nose. His eyebrows were raised angrily, but his mouth smiled.

Seeing us, he blinked in surprise, and the muscles on his face suddenly froze and did not move, just like the "freeze" in the movie. We were all nailed there like wood.

8. There are 10 good paragraphs of 200 words about the details of the characters, such as a detailed description in the article "My Uncle Lu Xun": "They helped the rickshaw driver to the car, one squatting and the other kneeling. Dad took tweezers to break the glass for the rickshaw driver, and uncle washed it with boric acid water. "

This description vividly reflects the excellent qualities that uncles and fathers care about and love working people. The description of a series of small gestures, such as helping, squatting, kneeling, clamping and washing, fully shows uncle's meticulous and enthusiasm.

See the truth for details. This kind of detailed description enriches the characters' images, endows them with flesh and soul, and highlights their distinctive personalities, thus making them more vivid.

Detail description plays an extremely important role in expressing characters, narrating events and reappearing environment. Writer Lee Joon once said, "Without details, there is no work of art..

The description of true details is an important means to shape characters and achieve typicality. "Writing is like seeing a person, and writing a scene is like being in the environment. This is the main purpose of detail description.

1. Detailed description: Childhood. When I was a child, I was infatuated with watermelon. Now that I'm grown up, sometimes I really miss that cold feeling. Street stalls or melon shadows on the screen come into view, and the moment when I ate melons in my childhood reappears in front of my eyes: in summer, the brilliance of the rest of the day sinks into a corner of the sky, and the summer heat gradually disappears.

Under the blowing of the evening breeze, people's spirit is particularly comfortable. At this time, the fragrance of watermelon filled the streets, sometimes thick and sometimes light, as if nothing had happened.

I (about five or six years old) put my arms around my knees and squatted on a small bench like a cat catching a mouse. My small black eyes glanced at the watermelon spinning up and down in the water. Across the water, the sweat on my face has already dried up, and "Qianchuan" hangs like a waterfall.

Mosquitoes "swim around" in their ears and don't care. Under a bright smiling face, there is an expectant heart waiting-My Sweetie in a melon seed shell.

Until the watermelon was cut into pieces: I saw watermelon seeds embedded in red melon meat like black pearls; The melon meat is a little cold; Melon juice flows down the mirror-like melon surface, one drop, two drops; The texture on the surface of melon is like the fine lines on the surface of painted porcelain ... The happiest moment is that the iced watermelon is held in your hand, and it seems that there is a cold current floating back and forth all over your body. 2. The fragrant mud flies yellow, the northwest wind whistles, and the residual snow rolls on the road.

Although it is early spring, the weather is still very cold. She, leaning against a poplar tree at the school gate, was as motionless as snow sculpture.

The sudden ringing of the bell. Her dim eyes sparkled with longing.

A group of children, singing, walked out of the school gate without her son; Another group of children talked and laughed and set foot on the road without their son ... The figure was sparse, scattered and gone. The creaking iron gate locked the silent campus.

She was dizzy and could hardly stand up. She stumbled over and held her hands tightly on the iron fence. "For what?" An old man in a message came out with a democratic face.

"bright! My little light! " Like breathing, like crying. "School is over."

"Know the way ..." She murmured in a low voice with glassy eyes, lowered her head feebly, slowly released her hand, and took out a candy wrapped tightly with body temperature from the pocket of a long-breasted cotton-padded jacket: "Uncle, please ... give it to the child." "What's your name?" "Wang Xiaoliang."

"What grade and class?" "Today, just after my eighth birthday." "I asked what grade and class."

The old man is getting impatient. "Oh ... maybe ..." She shook her head again.

The old man looked at the neurotic woman strangely. "Who the hell are you?" What he answered was the tears in his eyes and the back that hobbled away. The old man sighed in confusion and seemed to understand something.

In the afternoon, this bag of candy finally reached Wang Xiaoliang in Class Two, Grade Two. The child was very surprised. I haven't tasted this favorite toffee for a long time.

His little hand rubbed his clothes back and forth, thought about it, and respectfully sent one to each child, two to his good friends and five to his teacher. "Eat!" He shouted and jumped happily, even throwing off the prostitute with his mouth open.

The students shared the joy with him in the laughter of hip-hop. Only the teacher quietly turned around ... After school, Xiao Liang was still immersed in joy and skipped home. Suddenly, he stopped and felt the candy left in his pocket, and a sense of fear came upon him.

He seemed to see it again: now mother raised her slender eyebrows and whispered something in her father's ear. Dad grabbed a stick and came up to him angrily. He looked blankly, not knowing what to do.

He patted his pocket hard, but it was bulging at first sight. He lowered his head, sucked his fingers, thought for a long time, and looked around. He quickly buried the sugar in the snowdrift by the side of the road and specially inserted a small stick.

Xiao Liang slept soundly and sweetly that night. He dreamed that his old mother came back with a smile, and now her mother is hanging her head and leaving. I'm so happy.

Next day, Xiao got up early. As usual, he emptied and rinsed the bedpans of the whole family first, then washed rice, added water, poked fire, sat in the pan, and then slipped out with a cold steamed bread on his back.

He wants to digest his candy quickly. I don't want to. Overnight, the ground temperature rose, the ice and snow melted, syrup and snow water mixed together and penetrated into the earth.

On the wet ground, there are some crumpled candy paper and small sticks as marks. Xiao Liang blinked and couldn't help rolling down tears.

He squatted on the ground sadly and looked blankly. After a while, I couldn't help reaching out my chapped little finger, picking up some dirt and putting it on the tip of my tongue-he smiled again: that dirt, My Sweetie's.

Summarize several common detail descriptions: (1) portrait detail description, that is, portrait detail description. For example, in Daddy's Caregiver, the portrait of the patient is a detail.

It is this detail that drives the development of the plot. (2) Description of language details, that is, a detailed description of the typical language of characters.

For example, in "Deer Fetus Hitting Kansai Town", after Lu Da killed Kansai Town, he faked his death. This is a language detail, which shows Lu Da's bold and refined character, courage and wit. (3) action detail description, that is, a thorough and detailed description of the typical actions of the characters.

For example, "Kansai Town in Lutai Heavy Boxing" is about Lu Da borrowing money.