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2024-05-11 03:29:25
Grade 6
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[Little girl] "Grandpa, here's your money." A sweet voice attracted my eyes in the past. It was a little girl with a string of sugar coated haws in her hand and two balls stuck on her head. "What's your name, kid?" I couldn't help touching his chubby face. Her eyes turned and her forefinger was under her lips. Answer; "Mama said you can't tell a stranger your name."

[Actor] On the stage, a woman with makeup is singing something. The people under the stage couldn't take their eyes off, even though the tea on the table was cold. The people on the stage wore thick costumes, which made their delicate posture feel like supporting the weak Liu and the wind. The sad eyes seemed to speak; "The dream is not far away when you are in a mood" ends the play. People don't laugh, birds don't sing [students] in the class, a girl is reading. His short, capable hair was yellowed by the sun. He wore a watch and his fingers were like peeling onions. She didn't know what she was talking about, like English. She was still wearing earphones, so she should be retelling what was in the earphones. It has a little taste of human fireworks.

[Gangs] "What's going on outside?" "Go back, there are some troublemakers." He put down his tea cup, stuck his dagger in his waist, and walked out. "You, come with me". That guy didn't dare to neglect him, so he ran after him. When he arrived at the door, there was a river of blood. His master's face was spattered with a few drops of blood, which made him shiver. "Pass on my word, and if you meet Wang Zhengzheng, you will be killed directly. It is mine".

[Woman] The woman was wearing a purple cheongsam and wore a hairpin with her head crossed. White jade bracelets are as common as snow fox shawls. It is said that Fairy Huo's eyes can kill people. She is really remarkable. Her aura is clean, her temperament is like a fairy, and she has a taste of Sudaji.

[Fortune Teller] There is a stall beside the road. A closer look shows that it is a fortune teller. The fortune teller was an old man with white beard, black clothes and a fan. The fortune teller read the palm first, and then said a lot in a muddle, but could not hear clearly. Then he gave the man a string of Buddhist beads and asked him to wear them on his left hand to say that it was to avoid floods. Who knows whether it is true or false.

Grade 6: Cao Xue


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[Little girl] "Grandpa, here's your money." A sweet voice attracted my eyes in the past. It was a little girl with a string of sugar coated haws in her hand and two balls stuck on her head. "What's your name, kid?" I couldn't help touching his chubby face. Her eyes turned and her forefinger was under her lips. Answer; "Mama said you can't tell a stranger your name."

[Actor] On the stage, a woman with makeup is singing something. The people under the stage couldn't take their eyes off, even though the tea on the table was cold. The people on the stage wore thick costumes, which made their delicate posture feel like supporting the weak Liu and the wind. The sad eyes seemed to speak; "The dream is not far away when you are in a mood" ends the play. People don't laugh, birds don't sing [students] in the class, a girl is reading. His short, capable hair was yellowed by the sun. He wore a watch and his fingers were like peeling onions. She didn't know what she was talking about, like English. She was still wearing earphones, so she should be retelling what was in the earphones. It has a little taste of human fireworks.

[Gangs] "What's going on outside?" "Go back, there are some troublemakers." He put down his tea cup, stuck his dagger in his waist, and walked out. "You, come with me". That guy didn't dare to neglect him, so he ran after him. When he arrived at the door, there was a river of blood. His master's face was spattered with a few drops of blood, which made him shiver. "Pass on my word, and if you meet Wang Zhengzheng, you will be killed directly. It is mine".

[Woman] The woman was wearing a purple cheongsam and wore a hairpin with her head crossed. White jade bracelets are as common as snow fox shawls. It is said that Fairy Huo's eyes can kill people. She is really remarkable. Her aura is clean, her temperament is like a fairy, and she has a taste of Sudaji.

[Fortune Teller] There is a stall beside the road. A closer look shows that it is a fortune teller. The fortune teller was an old man with white beard, black clothes and a fan. The fortune teller read the palm first, and then said a lot in a muddle, but could not hear clearly. Then he gave the man a string of Buddhist beads and asked him to wear them on his left hand to say that it was to avoid floods. Who knows whether it is true or false.

Grade 6: Cao Xue


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400 character description fragments (1)

In our class, there is a sunshine teacher, our head teacher - Mr. Liang. Teacher Liang often reminds those students who don't listen and talk in class. She often wears ponytails and has a melon seed face. Her eyebrows are like willow leaves. Her eyes are watery, like a clear spring. Her nose is high, like an eagle hook. Her mouth is ruddy, like two rose petals. When she smiles, two small dimples appear in her mouth, like flowers. Her face was as red as a big apple. The face is not only white and tender, but also very smooth, smoother than jelly. She is about 1.65 meters tall and of medium stature. She likes to wear a short sleeved jacket and a pair of trousers. My father is a policeman. I was proud of my father. He is a hippie. He doesn't like to hit me. So, my friend came to my house, as soon as my father spoke, there would be laughter. My father cut his hair into a flat head, with a face like a tile knife. His eyebrows are like a sleeping silkworm. His eyes are as small as mung beans, but they are very bright. The bridge of his nose is high toward the sky. My lips are like my father -- thick lips, red face like a red apple, but the skin is very rough, because his beard is even rougher than lychees, and he has a pair of ears that follow the wind. He is about 1.7 meters tall. Although he is very fat, I still think he is very tall. He usually wears a uniform because he has to go to work. If he doesn't go to work, he will wear a sports shirt with short sleeves and a pair of sports shorts.

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Character description composition 400 words

Character description composition 400 words (1)

My Chinese teacher's surname is Chen, but in our mind, her surname is Mei. We all call her Miss Beauty.

Our "beauty" teacher is beautiful. Long hair, beautiful face, bright eyes and big mouth. Because she has a big mouth, we secretly gave her a nickname, "Big mouth teacher".

Our "Mei" teacher has a beautiful voice. Every time in class, her voice is very clear, and many students like to listen to her class. Teacher "Mei" is not fierce at all. She always wears a smile in class. When we do something wrong, she will not criticize us, but with a smile to reason with the student who did something wrong until the student corrected his mistake.

Our "beautiful" teacher has a beautiful smile. Every time we study by ourselves, the teacher will make the students active and tell jokes. Make her laugh, her smile is always so kind, like the stars in the sky.

Our "beauty" teacher is beautiful in mind. As long as we encounter difficulties, she will always lend a helping hand in the first time; As long as the student is ill, she will go to see him as soon as possible.

What about? Is the "beautiful" teacher in our class beautiful?

400 character composition (2)

Our teacher Chen is not tall, has a plump body, and has a pair of small but bright eyes on a serious face. A black shiny short hair neatly stuck in the back of the head.

Teacher Chen has a unique skill to make those naughty people "afraid of the news". That is to punish the test paper. Don't underestimate the power of the test paper. Look! Now, Mr. Chen came into the classroom with a stack of test papers in his arms. The students who were still listless just now seemed to be electrified, straightened their backs and opened their eyes wide. I'm afraid that the annoying test paper will fall from the sky. However, Mr. Chen is very considerate of his students. Only when it is absolutely necessary, can he use this "must kill technique".

Not only that, Mr. Chen's dedication and love for students also make me admire. In order to teach the students with poor grades and correct their homework, Mr. Chen always leaves school at the latest every day. The next day, he came to school again with dark circles around his eyes. I guess: Mr. Chen must have been reciting lessons late at night again. In order to improve students' performance faster, Mr. Chen often has no time to eat breakfast. When we fail to win, Mr. Chen will be furious again.

Teacher Chen is a strict teacher who makes mischievous people "lose heart". Teacher Chen is a good teacher that we respect and love. Teacher Chen really makes us love and hate!

Character Description Composition 400 Words (3)

Teacher, you are a diligent gardener, and I am a young seedling growing under your watering; You are a good person, I am just being treated by you

Helped children; You are the biting cold wind, and I am the standing wintersweet against the wind; In short, I need you on my way to grow up!

Remember that time? Cao Lixin, a student in our class, got very serious illness due to his carelessness. At that time, as soon as you heard the news, your whole face turned white and ran out of the classroom like crazy, letting a teacher take the place of you. In class, I don't stop thinking: Teacher, where did you go? What's going on here? But I can only sit in the classroom and listen to the class. I really want to go out to see you. In this way, a series of troubles have enveloped my brain.

The next day was Saturday. I was going to visit Cao Lixin's hospital. But as soon as I entered the door, I saw a warm scene, and a warm current poured into my heart. You held Cao Lixin's small hand and kept comforting him. Whatever Cao Lixin wanted, you followed him with a gentle expression. At this moment, I seem to see your anxiety and the happiest scene in the world.

Ah! You are not an ordinary teacher, you are an excellent teacher who is responsible, full of kindness, and dedicated to others! Who is my most unforgettable person? It's you, excellent and unforgettable Teacher Li!

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Portrait

one

He is a very mysterious person. If you don't get close to him, you will never know him. It is neither tall nor short. It is very standard. Its white skin and pumpkin shaped face are inlaid with a pair of dim and melancholy eyes. It seems to be thinking about something. His study is better because he is the former study committee member of our class. Every time he sees him, he always writes his homework or is in a daze. Nobody knows what he is thinking. He is so inconspicuous. He is introverted, does not like talking, and does not associate with others. The reason why he has only one friend is that he does not like to give wisdom to himself, nor does he self describe

two

Zhang Ailing's Jasmine Fragrance Chapter 1

Behind the car stood a man holding a large bundle of azaleas. When a person leans against the window, the branches of azaleas stretch out of a glass window behind and become red. In the back seat sat Nie Chuanqing, a boy of about twenty. He is 20 years old, but his eyebrows and mouth are a bit old. At the same time, his narrow shoulders and slender neck seemed to be underdeveloped at the age of 16 or 17. He wore a blue silk jacket, held a book, sat on his side, his head against the glass window, Mongolian oval face, light eyebrows, hanging eyes, and the pink glow satin behind, which was quite feminine. But his nose was a little too high, and he was offended by his delicate face. With a pink ticket in his mouth, he seemed to doze off.

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I'm five and a half years younger than my sister, so round up to six. I came to the world with my grandmother's grandson. People say that we are not like the same mother. My elder sister was very naughty when she was young, while I was a quiet lady, always snuggling up to my nanny like a tail. The nanny seemed a bit too rich, which was not in line with our family's economic strength 20 years ago. In fact, because we are not grandchildren (why are we so awkward), grandparents are unwilling to see us and have to find someone to take us with. My sister and I were sent out when my mother finished her maternity leave and went to work. Poor us who are still in infancy. Just like a dog growing up! But the nanny and aunt's family are all very good. Our two families have been in harmony for decades. In the six years before my birth, my elder sister spent time at the nanny's home. It often takes my mother half an hour to find her when she goes to pick her up after work. Either just climbed down from the roof or just waded out of the puddle.

In a twinkling of an eye, I came to this suffering world. According to reliable sources, the 6-year-old sister ate 6 steamed buns of white flour at one go that day (as for the size of steamed buns, it is impossible to verify). After eating six steamed buns, the old sister ran to the nanny's home with a round belly, touched her belly and announced proudly, "My mother gave me a little sister. It's beautiful, and her head is like a big potato!"

Two months later, I took over her job and went to the nanny's home to take up her post. She was laid off and returned home. My mother took Sister Lin from my second uncle's house and kept her company. This is very lively, these two

The 6-year-old girl saw that my mother's front foot had just left, and her back foot began to open at home! At that time, everyone's monthly supply of white noodles was limited. They could arrive at a good time and pour all the white noodles that the family had eaten for a month into a basin, mix them with water, and then start rolling the so-called cakes. When I was rolling hard, I suddenly heard my mother coming home from work. In a hurry, I hid all the "cakes" in the water tank. My mother understood when she saw their faces all over their heads and faces and their silly standing. But I have to cook and feed the old sow at noon. How can I have time to give these two girls ideological and political lessons! So my mother asked them to stand in the sun in the yard with their heads empty. But not only did they not repent, but they also laughed. My mother put some big local beans into the pots on top of them, and they finally became honest.

One day, my mother had just come to the door after work when she saw her neighbor Aunt Cao looking worried, looking around and calling my mother, as if she were a spy joint. Aunt Cao took my mother to the corner and whispered something like this: "I was taking a nap at home in the afternoon, when I was awakened by a loud noise. My first reaction was that something happened

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He is a very mysterious person. If you don't get close to him, you will never know him. It is neither tall nor short. It is very standard. Its white skin and pumpkin shaped face are inlaid with a pair of dim and melancholy eyes. It seems to be thinking about something. His study is better because he is the former study committee member of our class. Every time he sees him, he always writes his homework or is in a daze. Nobody knows what he is thinking.

He is so inconspicuous. He is introverted, does not like talking, and does not associate with others. So he has only one friend, who does not like to give wisdom to himself, and does not pretend to be reluctant. He belongs to the kind of person who does not say he can do. Every time he takes an exam, he always gets good results. When others congratulate him, he will grin at others reluctantly, Then he disappeared into the crowd. He loves to read martial arts novels. Every day, he will tell me some stories that are out of reality, and he will "fight" me with his established martial arts moves. Although his triangular cats' Kung Fu is only half a dozen, his serious strength and fist action really look like a young ranger.

five

He is also a competitive person. Every time we play, we are always neck and neck. He is good

He has a strong sense of victory. When fighting, he always attacks others with his hard nails. He calls himself "dragon grabbing tiger grabbing" and those who have tried his move promise to give up obediently. Every time he has PE classes, he always walks around the teaching building alone. Nobody knows what he is doing. Sometimes, I, his best friend, don't know what he is doing. He is always the object of other people's jokes, because his skin is white and his voice is like a girl. People call him "Empress", but they don't know why. He has changed, his study has gone from bad to worse, his study committee member's black cap has also been removed, and our friendship has begun to deteriorate. We used to joke, and the other party has no revenge, But now he has become petty and narrow-minded. Alas, why is this? May our friendship last forever


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Fragment My Difficulties 300 words (I)

(1) Do you know the "Little Fat Man" in our class? If you don't know, just listen to me carefully. But after listening to me, you must promote the celebrity "Little Fatty" for me. Wang Yuqing is the star of our class - "Little Fatty." She is fat, round, with a pair of dark eyes embedded in her round face, a low nose, and a cherry mouth that can always "hurt people". Wang Yuqing's fat coat is enough to be someone else's coat. But what scares me most is her "charming" eyes. Once I accidentally called her "Little Fatty", and her "charming" eyes immediately sent me the breath of "killing". Oh, my God! I know Xiao Pang... no, no... Wang Yuqing is angry. While "chasing", she shouted, "Tian Hui, I will never be able to defeat you!" Alas, I don't want to tell you more. It's important to escape. Slip! (2) My little niece Ji Zihui. She is 3 years old this year, and she is fat and white. The light eyebrows are often locked, like a little doctor who likes thinking; A pair of big round eyes look east and west from time to time, like a little detective who likes observation. Once she stuck white paper under her nose, and then put on Grandpa's presbyopia eyes, oh, like a clown! She bent over, beat her chest, came to me and said, "Auntie, do you think I look like a wise old man in a storybook?" I could not help laughing when I saw her appearance. Zihui looked at me and at herself, and asked with a puzzled face, "What's the matter? Do I look like me?" She stamped her feet when she saw that I was still smiling without answering. I stopped laughing and said, "Yes, very much!" After hearing this, the little niece left with satisfaction. (3) My grandmother is already an old man over 80 years old. She has a head of gray hair, a pair of dark eyes deep in the eye socket, and her forehead is covered with thick wrinkles. Grandma came out of the feudal society, perhaps because of the influence of that time. Grandma has always opposed the people of today to go beyond fashion and follow fashion. It didn't take long, but I found that Grandma seemed to have changed. Look! Dark shiny black hair on the head, wearing a purple jacket, shoes polished can reflect the figure. When I saw my grandmother's "strange dress", I couldn't help jumping, but at the same time, I was puzzled. I couldn't help asking her: "Why did you put on this dress, Grandma. Alas! When did Grandma's brain come to life!

Fragment My Difficulties 300 words (2)

My discovery composition 300 words

Unity of ants

When I was playing on the playground, I found that an ant found a piece of bread crumb and wanted to carry it home, but it could not move it alone. Then the antennae of the ant moved. I have read a set of Bugs of Fable, which says that many insects shake their antennae to signal, so are small ants also signaling? Sure enough, after a while, a group of ants quickly ran from the soil to help the little ant carry the bread crumbs. Lifting and lifting, the little ant looked as tired as squatting in a horse stance at that time. With concerted efforts, we finally carried the bread crumbs into the ant nest.

I looked at the little ants with dumbfounded eyes, thinking that I would easily give up every time I met difficulties. After watching the little ants actively face difficulties, I thought that I could never give up easily in the future. I must work hard, and if I worked hard, I would gain. Although ants are small, they are united. If I were a small ant, I would say: "I am the strongest, even though I am small." I am greatly inspired by the unity of small ants. I think that small ants are so united, so we should learn from small ants. We must learn that small ants are not afraid of difficulties, help each other, unite and love each other, and never give up.

My findings

That day, my brother and I played table tennis in the backyard. I held this small table tennis ball in my hand. When I tried hard, a piece of it was sunk in. My brother said, "Throw it away!" I refused, so I put it in my pocket.

In the evening, I put a basin of hot water in the room with a basin, put the ball I had pinched into the basin, and kept looking at the ball to see if it moved.

Ten minutes later, the ball changed from a deep concave to a little round. I continued to wait patiently.

Thirty minutes later, when I went to see the ball again, it had become round, just as it had just been bought. I picked up the ball carefully, fearing that I would squeeze it into it again. I was so happy that I ran out of the room with the ball as if I were holding a treasure, came to the living room, and said to my brother who was watching TV: "Look, I heated the concave ball in the morning with hot water." Then I proudly told him the story.

I found that when the table tennis ball is concave, it can be heated with hot water. Therefore, whenever my brothers mention this matter, I always proudly tell them that this is what I found, and I am proud of my discovery.

Fragment My Difficulties 300 words (3)

My classmate 300 words

There is a health committee member in our class. He has a melon face, big watery eyes, thin and short. Guess who he is? Of course, he is my good friend Chen Feiyang.

His academic performance is good, and his character is also very good. Once when he went to my home to play, he first came in and shouted to my father and mother, "Hello, uncle and aunt!" He also brought me some gifts, which showed that others are good and civilized. This is my good friend Chen Feiyang.

I admire him very much. The health committee members are very tired. They are born earlier than the day before, and they are the latest to go home. No one contested the choice. The teacher gave him the task. He was happy to accept it and worked hard.

Chen Feiyang is willing to help others. Once, I forgot to bring my computer book. Chen Feiyang said, "I'll lend it to you!" I was very moved. I think this is my good friend Chen Feiyang.

Chen Feiyang is a student with good character who conscientiously completes the tasks assigned by the teacher. He is also my best and best friend. I am proud to have such a friend.

Grade 6 of Cuiwei Road Primary School: Ye Wenhao

Fragment My Difficulties 300 words (4)

My mother's composition is 300 words

My good mother

My mother, medium height, with long hair, is ordinary. You may not find her in the crowd at once, but in my heart, she is the most gentle and capable mother.

My mother has a pair of skillful hands. What a beautiful sweater she knitted! All my sweaters are knitted by my mother, which is no inferior to those bought in the clothing store. The most impressive thing is that we attracted countless people's eyes when we wore mother and daughter clothes woven by our mother to the street. If someone asks her to knit a sweater, she always responds to any request. Her embroidery is even better! Those plants and animals are lifelike. She is also happy to share her achievements with others, and often gives her embroidered paintings to relatives and friends.

Mom cares about me! She clearly remembers the snacks and dishes I like, and often takes turns to buy and cook for me. She watches the weather forecast every night to prepare my clothes for the next day so that I won't be cold or frozen. She is usually economical, but when I said that I would learn to play the piano and buy extracurricular books, she satisfied me without saying anything.

My mother is most afraid of my illness. As soon as I say something uncomfortable, she will be extremely anxious. Once, I had a fever in the middle of the night, and my mother rushed me to the hospital to hang salt

When I was drinking water, because there was something wrong with the needle, I pierced it for several times but didn't hang it in. My mother saw it and cried with pain.

My mother is the person who loves me the most in the world. She will be worried about my slight decline, and even more happy about my slight progress. I also love my mother. I am proud of having such a good mother. My father

In life, I have a father who cares about me meticulously; In my study, I have a strict father; In the game, I have a father who will never grow up.

My father has two greatest advantages: First, he is willing to make contributions to the country without seeking return; 2、 They are very concerned about the study and life of the next generation.

Previously, my father built railways in Turpan, Xinjiang. He works hard day and night 365 days a year, and works eight or nine hours a day. Three meals a day are all steamed buns, and meat and rice are seldom eaten. It's a hard day. It only takes five or six hours to sleep at night. The next morning, I have to get up again. My eyes are full of blood. However, he still refused to give up his glorious job and was later transferred to be a taxi driver.

My father is not only hard-working, but also very strict with me. Once, I still had two reading notes to do in my homework, but my partner asked me to go out and jump the rubber band. I couldn't resist the temptation of the rubber band and jumped up in the yard: "Car, beep

When I was dancing happily, my father came back from work and asked, "Yuanyuan, have you finished your homework?". I had to do my homework. Until I finished, he relaxed his eyebrows. At this time, my father said, "Let me jump rope with you. Your father was a good rope jumper in those days!" And he jumped up.

Ah, Dad, you are the light in my study and life. You will always inspire me to move forward in my study and life. Ah, Dad, I will study hard and repay your selfless love for me.

Other mothers are very concerned about their children, and my mother is no exception. I remember that it was a winter afternoon when I came home from school. It was raining heavily. When I went up the stairs, I always felt top heavy. When I got home, I fell on the bed. In the evening, my mother came back from work after a hard day's work. She saw me lying in bed, touching my hot forehead, looking at my painful expression, and looking at the heavy rain outside the window. Without saying a word, she put on her raincoat and carried me to the hospital. Along the way, the wind roared more and the rain fell more. The wind and rain hit us relentlessly. When I got to the hospital, my mother gave me a number, and the doctor gave me an injection. I fell asleep in a daze. When I woke up, I found my mother sitting by the bed. My mother finally showed her mouth when I woke up

I smiled, looked at my mother's wet clothes and hair, nodded, and couldn't speak excitedly.

My mother, like a hardworking gardener, took pains to cultivate me. My mother worries about me and works hard for me. She constantly encourages me. She only hopes that one day, I can become an extraordinary person among ordinary people. In short, it is difficult to measure the efforts and love that my mother has paid for me. I will study hard and honor my mother.

My mother is tall, neither fat nor thin, with a few shallow wrinkles on her forehead and a smile on her face.

My mother is kind. She taught me to be honest and generous when I was young. She has cultivated my good character since childhood.

I remember one thing that I can never forget. It was a hot afternoon, and the sun was like a big ball of fire baking the earth. I sat in the room, fanning the fan constantly, but the sweat kept rolling down. I said to my mother: "Mom! It's too hot! It's too hot! I want to eat popsicles." My mother said: "Let's go, I'll take you to buy some popsicles." Then she picked up her purse.

When I got to the place where I bought the ice lolly, I selected the ice lolly. My mother took out a whole ticket of 50 yuan from her purse and handed it to my uncle who bought the ice lolly. After he had changed the money, my mother and I hurried home.

When I got home, my mother counted the change and said to herself, "Eh? No, it's 7 yuan in total. How can I get 45 yuan back?" I said happily:

"Great! The person who bought the popsicle was really confused. He changed 3 yuan too much. Mom, could I have the 2 yuan?" Mom glared at me and said angrily, "If we changed 2 yuan too much, we should send it back. We should not covet those small bargains! Besides, it's not easy for people to sell popsicles!" Then, Mom gave the 3 yuan to others in the hot sun.

When I was sleeping at night, I couldn't sleep in my bed. When I thought about the things in the day, I suddenly understood that a person should start from doing things bit by bit, and should not do something wrong because of the little cheapness in front of me. This matter has greatly educated me. I love my mother, and I admire her from the bottom of my heart.

My Mother

Wu Yu, Class 3 (2), "Xiaohe Literature Society", Hongqi Road Primary School, Sheyang County, Jiangsu Province

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My mother is tall, thin and medium build. She is 35 years old this year. She often wears colorful shirts, a blue coat and a black skirt. Wearing high heels on his feet, he is very energetic when walking.

My mother likes reading books very much. When she comes home from work, she reads books after doing housework. Whether it is thick, thin, Chinese or foreign, she will enjoy it. Sometimes I also told me the beautiful stories I saw. My mother's voice was very pleasant, and I was fascinated every time. How mother likes reading!

Fragment My Difficulty 300 Words (5)

My deskmate Chen Xin. She is very beautiful. She has big, watery eyes and seems to be able to talk. She also has a small nose and a red mouth. She also has snow like skin. The whole person looks like a doll.

She is not only beautiful, but also has a kind heart. I remember one time when I forgot to bring a pencil box because I was in a hurry at school. It took me a long time to discover my negligence when I went to school. Class is about to begin. There must not be enough time to go home and get it. Just as I was anxiously walking around and stamping my feet, Chen Xin saw me, "Hey! What's wrong with you? You look so worried?" Chen Xin asked with concern. "Oh, I forgot to bring my pencil case!" I turned over my schoolbag and said, eager to find a pen in it. "Let me lend you my pen," Chen Xin said. "Wait a minute, I'll take them out and put them on the table, and let's use them together!" I was so happy, jumped up and shouted: "Great!"

She always loves helping others. No matter who you are, she will try her best to help you as long as you need help. This is my deskmate Chen Xin.

my friend

I have a good friend named Xue Xiaoming. He is eight years old this year. He is tall, chubby, and can walk with a twist.

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1. Dad is very serious on the surface, but he loves me very much.

2. Teacher Zhu, the head teacher, has a pair of big black and bright eyes, a pair of intelligent eyes hanging from the high bridge of his nose, and a slender figure. Smiling, amiable, and reasonable in handling things.

3. He is tall, has big eyes, is almost as short as a monk's hair, and has a loud voice like a bell. This is our information teacher, Lou Liguang.

4. My mother is thirty years old this year. She usually works very hard. She gets up early and goes to bed late every day, so there are more crow's feet around her eyes and strands of silver in her hair.

5. My mother, like a carnation in May, is simple and unadorned. She has no beautiful appearance, no outstanding talent, just plain appearance, but has a selfless dedication to her children.

6. My father has a pair of bright eyes, short black hair, and a tall and thin body. The first impression is handsome and sunny.

7. Her eyes are small but very intelligent. She has a garlic nose under her eyes and a black red framed eye on her nose.

8. She is very beautiful. With her shining black hair, a pair of bright eyes, and her lovely bear coat, she looks really cute.

9. Miss Huang has black hair, thick eyebrows, two bright eyes, a sharp nose, a small mouth, and a smile. From time to time, two pleasant dimples appear in the corners of her mouth! His face is chubby and his body is slightly fat.

10. My father has eyes the size of walnuts, eyes like grapes, eyebrows like sesame seeds, and body like mountains.

11. My father has a watermelon face. His eyes are big, his nose is tall, his mouth is long, and he is tall. Standing on the grass, he looks like a tall tree.

12. I used to be a naive girl, but my personality is so lonely. Maybe I like to be quiet. I am willing to bear some things quietly, and I don't want to share them with others.

13. He is not tall, his eyes are big, his nose is a little high, and his head is square. If you look at him from the front, you will feel that he is very like Wu Qilong. I like Mr. Li very much.

14. Miss Liu is my first math teacher. She is more than forty years old. Her white hair is much more and wrinkles are more. But she always smiles and looks bright.

15. Her toot face, which was already round, looked like a ball. It was pink and tender, as if it would break at a blow. It was really lovely. When she is angry, she becomes more and more lovely. She put her hands on her waist and put on an angry face, which was very funny.

16. I looked up at him: the gray white shirt, weather beaten face is piled up smile. Look at his hands again --- they are a little ugly, but they are firm and powerful. What they always convey to me is confidence, diligence and love!

17. I have a lovely little friend. Her name is Xu Jingjie. She has big watery eyes, a pair of glasses, a high nose, curved eyebrows, and a pink face. How lovely! She has a nickname called "Cute Girl" Xu Jingjie. She likes reading very much, but has a shortcoming of "carelessness". However, she is very stubborn. As long as the answer she approves, she can't change it.

18. Miss Yang is tall, with black hair and braids. There is a glint of water under the eyebrows, a talkative mouth.

19. Mr. Yao is my former head teacher. She has dark and shiny little curly hair, a round face, and two dimples when she smiles!

20. Mr. Yin is the math teacher this semester. She has a beautiful face, a pair of big eyes, medium stature, and is kind and meticulous to her classmates.


Portrait 1 (6)

2. When I came to the street, I was stunned. A teenage boy was struggling to push the bicycle with a big ice-cream box, and walked forward with sweat flowing down his forehead along his hair, from the sun tanned face, infiltrating his shirt. I could not help feeling a sense of pity, and involuntarily put the five cents back into my pocket, took out the fifty cents and handed it to him: "Little brother, I buy an ice-cream." He took the money and quickly went to uncover the box. He stood on tiptoe, took out an ice-cream from the box and handed it to me, then turned to find the money. I hurriedly said: "Little brother, don't change it. I'll give you the rest of the money. I'll sell a few ice cream cakes less. It's too hot.

3. The elder sister is tall, with a oval face, white skin, thick eyebrows, and neat shoulder braids. A pair of big black eyes, eyes keep turning, always like to contain endless secrets to explore.

4. She is a Miao girl. Wearing thin, barefoot clothes, an adult coir raincoat draped over his shoulders. When she saw the wounded coming, she quickly took out a plastic bag from her body and put it on the hand of the wounded. In the bag was a precious piece of gastrodia elata for healing. She said with a gesture: "Use it one at a time, first grind it into powder, then stew it with chicken, which is the best way to help people." She said with two moving dimples on her face.

5. Suddenly, three people, all about 14 or 15 years old, came face to face, one tall and two short. It is as tall as a "hemp pole" and has a black face. Under the broom eyebrow, a pair of small eyes are dripping and rolling. Two runny noses are flowing down from the flat nose and are wiping with the sleeve. The shorter one was wearing a shabby hat, with a bit of flesh hanging on his face, his left eyelids drooping, and he looked like a fool; The other dwarf's face was pretty good, with a shiny little parting, a high nose, a small mouth, a square face, and only a pair of big eyes showing a fierce light. The three men passed us one by one, whistling, with one hand touching the waist and the other twisting out sounds with their middle fingers and thumbs.

6. Zhang Lin wants to be strong, which can also be shown in his appearance: he is tall, fat, and his big black eyes are full of pride. As soon as he laughed, his eyes and nose wrinkled together, and his mouth made a loud noise, which made the ears of people nearby hum.

7. Her name is Wang Ning. She is very cute! Her tall stature is one head taller than the short people in our class. When I woke up, my spiky hair spiked wildly. Two round eyes are always turning around, as if thinking of new ways to play, and a smile is always hanging on the red apple like cheek. You can imagine how lovely she is after hearing this! Therefore, we affectionately call her "Little Hedgehog".

8. She is wearing a vermilion spring and autumn gown. She is slim and wears two small pigtails. Long round face, two slender eyebrows, and a pair of watery eyes flickering. She loves to laugh. When she smiles, a pair of sweet dimples appear on her cheeks. The clear and gentle laughter is like a beautiful song. When she was happy, the two corned plaits seemed to be laughing when she was happy. When she felt ashamed, those two pigtails hung down.

9. There was a Young Pioneer walking on the road. On his round face, his big eyes were shining. The red scarf on the chest is particularly bright in the glow of sunset.

10. The door opened and a sweaty student ran in. He wore a pair of large leather shoes with nailed palms on his feet, and a plump black coat, which was not completely black even if he said it was black. There were some rice grains on his big lapel. The pants are even more interesting. The blue pants have a hole, and the pink pants come out. Somehow, the pants are also wet with sweat. His face was red, white and black.

11. After lunch, I was reading in my study. My mother told me that Guo Haiying was coming with her father, and I ran out. She was sitting in the living room, her face was red in the dark, her big eyes were bright and bright, her black hair was combed into sheep's horns, and a smile revealed a row of white and tidy teeth. She was very shy when she saw people, but she was not afraid of me. When there was no one else, she whispered to me. In less than half a day, we became familiar.

12. A pair of thin and curved eyebrows, like a pair of sharp wings of a swallow; A pair of childish eyes, often flashing curious eyes; The white, tender and ruddy face has a delicate nose. In addition, he always smiles according to his mouth, which makes him look like a "model"! Speaking, it sounds like a mountain spring ding dong. She is my good friend - Juanxiu.

13. Li Dazhang was not very healthy since he was young. He was thin and small, with big eyes and a sharp chin. Every time he took heavy things, people would pinch him.

14. Xiuxiu closed her mouth without smiling. The mouth was red, like a beautiful cherry. Chin tightened her mouth, her thin lips became a line, and two shallow dimples appeared on her face. Huimin pursed up her mouth. Her mouth had turned up a little before, but now she could hang an oil bottle. Lingling smiled and bent her mouth. Her two ends turned up like a big banana.

15. At this time, a little boy came, wearing only a thin and torn single coat. His thin face was blue with cold, and his bare feet were red and swollen.

16. My cousin Wenwen, who is five years old, is a big class kid in kindergarten. She is tall, slightly fat, with a protruding forehead, a flat nose, a head of shiny black hair, a small red face like a flower to bloom, and two bright eyes. We all call her "Little Bud".

17. Little Haiyan, how cute this five-year-old girl is! She has ear length doll's head, and she is beautiful in floral trousers and gown! Speaking of words, two eyes flashed, just like a pair of bright and beautiful pearls shining. You have to ask her: "Are you happy in the kindergarten?" She then dragged up a long childlike voice: "Come on, the teacher teaches us to sing, dance, recite poetry..." She began to tell stories, hey! How tempting! What "little frogs at the bottom of the well" and what "little bees and big black bears" are really impressive. She sometimes blinks her big eyes with long eyelashes, and sometimes makes naive actions. As long as you hear her telling stories, you will be reluctant to leave

18. I remember when I was a child, my mother would tie a big bow on my two high braids on the Children's Day, and put on a new fitted dress for me, making me look beautiful and bright. I stood in front of the mirror in the big wardrobe on the small bench, pursed my mouth, shook my head, and appreciated my "glory phenomenon". My heart was full of a girl's pride.