Introduction description combination 70

1. About the silhouette of autumn, 70 words are very quiet, as if seeing the shadow of autumn coming from layers of fallen leaves and heading for many harvesters.

It passed through the bushes and the branches were bent with laughter; It crossed the orchard and made the fruit blush with laughter. It chased the birds and flew south, urging Ye Er to jump down from the tree.

I reached out and tried to catch her. But what moved me was just the laughter like a silver bell.

Her lithe gesture has gone away. I don't know when, autumn rain quietly fell from the window again.

Accidentally fell on the glass window, with a "ding" sound, just like a piece of paper. Accidentally fell on the concrete road with a bang, which is another record.

Qiu collected one note after another and put it on the score. It constitutes a unique gentle movement in autumn, which is refreshing.

Listen quietly, I lost track of time. Looking out of the window again, the golden light has spread over the horizon.

With the pace of autumn, the temperature drops. When small color's figure, a tree in front of the door, caught my eye, there were no more geese flying south in the sky that day. When the heavy coat covered the coolness, autumn left.

Took away the last grain of wheat, leaving only a gorgeous figure and a piece of music to be rewritten next year.

2. The profile of the composition occurs in the composition interest class.

This morning, I came to my long-lost composition interest class with great interest. I walked to the door of the composition interest class. When I opened the door, I was shocked by the embarrassing image in front of me: tables and chairs were messy, chalk dust and shiny pieces of paper were everywhere on the ground, and chalk and plastic bags were everywhere. I thought to myself: why haven't I seen you for weeks, and the classroom is like this? As soon as the students came in and saw the classroom, they all turned their heads. How can we create a good writing environment in such a mess? Everyone finally decided to clean the classroom well before class. So the action began. ...

The first division of labor. Because male students are stronger, let them set the table, set the chair and tidy the table. Because the female students are meticulous, they are responsible for sweeping the floor and cleaning the table. After the division of labor was completed, everyone was busy. Male students struggled to move the table, and the table kept creaking; Female students carefully swept the floor, and soon the "snowflake" was cleaned up. Just as everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the careless male classmate accidentally dropped the chalk dust on the ground! Female students kept blaming him, blaming him for destroying their own labor results, although male students kept apologizing. Male students had to sweep the "regenerated snowflake" on the ground into the trash can by themselves. Female students see this, no longer care about, knowing smile.

When the teacher came, she was surprised to find that we were sweeping the floor diligently. But the teacher didn't come in. She stood at the door and looked at us with a smile. She interposed a few words of praise from time to time: "You are so careful!" "Very clean!" Or give a few pointers: "It's not clean enough here." "The table here is not very good!" Like a commander, directing our labor.

Finally cleaned, the classroom at this time is very different from the classroom before cleaning: the clean floor, tables and chairs are placed in order, and there is no chalk dust on them, which is in sharp contrast with the original classroom! Seeing their efforts, the students all smiled happily. ...

3. Description of the composition 1, "Spring": Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees, you won't let me, I won't let you, they are all full of flowers. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow. Hundreds of bees are buzzing under the flowers, and butterflies of different sizes are flying around. The first two sentences are about flowers, colors and flowers. The last sentence is a brief description. It goes without saying that bees make noise and butterflies dance because the gorgeous flowers attract them. )

2. The rain is coming for Xiaojie: People in Lu Hua Village heard several gunshots by the river. The old people said with tears in their eyes, "Yulai is a good boy. What a pity to die! " "Aspiring is not high." The children in Lu Hua Village, their friends Tietou and Yulai Sanzuer all cried when they heard the gunshots. These words were written by a villager who mistakenly thought that the rain was killed by the devil, and people commented on him. This aspect describes the noble quality of eulogizing the heroic struggle of the little hero Yu Lai against the enemy. )

Magic makes people see things in a blur, and "double spears stab the throat" makes people tremble with fear. You see, the two teenagers strode onto the stage, saluted the audience, and then grabbed an iron gun with gun tips at both ends at the same time, aiming the gun tips at their throats respectively and pushing hard together. The gun shaft became an arc, so it was quiet for a second, two seconds ... it seemed that even the air did not flow. "Son, don't push! Put it down! " An old woman cried. Those two teenagers didn't care, and my heart suddenly came to my throat. Suddenly, the two men uttered a "hi" at the same time, and the gun shaft was actually folded into a "U" shape. People were shocked, and it took a long time for people to wake up. Suddenly, applause and cheers sounded together ... (rendering a thrilling atmosphere. )

4. "Mouth skills": Suddenly a person shouted "fire", the husband shouted, and the woman shouted. The two children burst into tears. Suddenly, hundreds of people shouted, hundreds of children cried and hundreds of dogs barked. The voice pulled down by Zhongli, the fiery voice, the whistling wind, and hundreds of works together; There were hundreds of cries for help, shouts of dragging the house, shouts of grabbing water and splashing water ... so all the guests changed their colors, left the table, struggled to take out their sleeves, won two battles and wanted to go first. All their movements seem to be on fire, which sets off the superb skills of export performers from the side. )

5, "Under the scorching sun and heavy rain": There is no water accumulation point on the road, and it is dry and white. The dust on the sidewalk flies high and connects with the gray air in the sky, forming a vicious gray sand array that burns the faces of pedestrians. Everywhere is dry, everywhere is hot, everywhere is stuffy, and the whole old city is like a burnt-out brick kiln, which makes people breathless. Dogs spit their red tongues on the ground, mules and horses' nostrils are wide open, vendors dare not shout, the asphalt road is tanned, and even the bronze medal in front of the shop seems to be tanned. The street is quiet, only the copper and iron shops make people feel anxious. (Contrast and render the life dilemma and inner pain of specific characters in the text. )

4. The word 100 is used to describe the composition of people, which is true. At this time, the strange face 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! One of the training of composing fragments-describing the unanimous cheers of the audience in words and words. 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 reddish-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.

My brother is six years old this year. He has a pair of big eyes, a high nose and a pair of small dimples when he smiles. He's cute. My brother usually likes to wear a blue suit. He said that blue is the color of the sky, and he felt that he was in the air, so many of his clothes were blue. Once again, my mother took us to buy clothes. My mother took a fancy to a white skirt and wanted to buy it for my brother. But my brother insisted on the blue one, and my mother didn't agree. As a result, my brother cried and made noise, and finally my mother had to buy him a blue one. My younger brother is still a naughty boy. Before, he always hid what his mother had just bought and asked her to look for it for a long time before finding it. Another time, as soon as we got home, we couldn't find our brother. My parents were so anxious that it took us a long time to find him. It turned out that he was playing hide-and-seek in the cupboard and fell asleep inside. (side)

5. A profile composition at seven o'clock in the morning, familiar footsteps and loud door calls will always ring in the corridor. "Here comes the milk! Every time I hear this voice, I know it's the milkman, and I will get up and open the door.

The milkman is an ordinary man, an uncle in his fifties. The uncle's dark skin can be seen at a glance as the result of years of sun exposure. Under his gray hair, there are a pair of small and intense eyes. But it stayed in my mind deeply.

Because the milk he poured out was thick and fragrant, many residents on the floors ordered it. One of them is on the sixth floor, and the subscriber on the sixth floor is our home, on the 12 floor. It's tiring enough not to carry things up and down, not to mention round and slippery milk bottles, which will break several bottles if you are not careful.

Winter snow covers the earth, everything is covered with silver fashion, and the long and lonely winter day comes early. But whether it's windy or snowy, uncle will always come to deliver milk.

In the morning, it is still as cold as usual. The doorbell of Ding Ling rang again. I still want to sleep under the quilt, but I have to open the door. I slowly opened the door among the gangsters. Opening the door, I saw standing at the door as usual, smiling, wearing a black coat, with deep wrinkles on my forehead, as if I could catch mosquitoes, but I also looked energetic. I took the bottle at hand and fell heavily on the ground. I said to myself in disappointment, "Hey, today's milk flow is ruined!" " "Uncle smiled and said," it doesn't matter. I will fill another bottle for free today. " I took the milk and thanked her.

It's the morning when the cold wind is howling again, and grandpa has come to deliver milk again. He handed me the milk carefully. When I took the bottle, I found that his hand had been frozen and cracked by the ruthless cold wind. His skin is wrinkled like that of an old pine tree, and there are holes in it. His hair was slightly shaken by the cold wind I saw his mouth shaking. Obviously, he is cold, although he is still smiling. I asked him, "Don't you wear gloves in this cold, or should I ask my father to give you a pair?" As he spoke, he pointed to the bottle: "Look, there is a layer of ice beads outside this bottle. If I wear gloves, the bottle will easily slip, and I am used to it. " When he left, I put my parents' black gloves in his box when he wasn't looking.

Another morning, "the milk is flowing!" " When I called the door, I saw those hands wearing a black glove and the other person was smiling. Of course, I am also smiling happily in my heart.

6. Introduction Composition Dad is a real man! I once secretly wrote in my diary. According to my mother, my father seldom cries. At that time, my teenage father went to the remote rural area of Inner Mongolia alone. It was a long yellow sand, and he had no friends. No matter how difficult it is, my father never shed tears. My father had an accident and was badly injured in more than a dozen places. The pain is unbearable, and he can't sleep at night. Father never said a word "pain" and never let out a cry, but he stood up silently and firmly. As long as I can remember, my father has only cried three times.

When I was a child, I got "appendicitis" because of after-dinner exercise and went to the hospital. It was the Spring Festival, and the doctors were not there, so the operation could not be done in time. I rolled in bed in pain, and my father contacted doctors everywhere and finally sent me to the operating room. With a burst of pain, I woke up slowly and saw my father's bloodshot eyes and slightly wrinkled skin on both sides of his nose. I know my father is crying. When I was young, I couldn't help shivering. I never thought that my strong father would cry, and it was for me. My nose was sour and tears filled my eyes. While my father gently wiped away my tears, I deeply understood that no matter how strong my father's heart is, I will always be the softest part and his achilles heel.

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Character description Character description, as the name implies, does not directly describe the characters from the front, but describes the feelings, scenery, people and things around the main task, and uses all the surrounding conditions as a foil to set off the characters. Why learn to describe people like this? Students, think about it: if you write a list of characters from the front, then the characters you want to write are often very thin. If you describe the characters from the side, the characters you write will be fuller. Example: Uncle, where are you? Uncle, where are you? I always see you in front of my eyes. My heart has always cherished the past shining like a shell. It was hot last summer. Due to the continuous rainstorm for one month, the river has skyrocketed and the water level has already exceeded the warning line. The situation is very critical. Cadres are nervously organizing mass transfer, and a company of uncles of the People's Liberation Army also joined the ranks of emergency rescue, sweating like rain to strengthen the levee. Men, women and children, anyone who can lift the earthen basket, are fighting in dangerous places. I thought, how can the levee be broken and there are so many people defending it? Besides, even if it is broken, it will be too late to hear the sound of water and run to the levee only 200 meters away from my home. So when my aunt who took care of our children was not looking, I sneaked back into the house and looked around for the Olympiad series that I regarded as a treasure. Suddenly, with a bang, the dam burst! I looked into the distance through the window, and the flood was rolling in my tile house. In an instant, the flood rushed to the door. I climbed up the window desperately, grabbed the steel bar with both hands and cried. After a while, I saw an uncle of the People's Liberation Army running in the waist-high flood. He rushed under the windowsill, tore me off and shouted, "get on my back!" " "He strangled me with his arm and ran to the dam. Suddenly, a torrent rushed over and washed us back a few meters. "plop"

8. Both the positive composition and the profile composition are autumn. "Autumn wind with autumn rain, cool night. It is whistling and the leaves are dancing. " Yes! Autumn wind is blowing, autumn rain is over, and autumn mother is busy putting golden clothes on the tree.

Climb high and see far, just like a vast "sea of gold", the autumn wind sweeps away, leaves fall in succession, and some dance like butterflies; Some fly like orioles; Some people spin lightly like dancers.

The fallen leaves on the ground are like a thick golden blanket. Autumn is not as vibrant as spring when flowers are in full bloom, but it is not as vibrant as summer when trees are shaded. But it attracts people with attractive autumn colors and golden fruits.

I love the bright moon in autumn; Love to see the beautiful autumn chrysanthemums in Yingze Park; Love to watch the uniform geese fly south; Love to see the clear Fenhe River reflecting the blue sky; I prefer to see pearl-like grains piled up in the granary and heavy apples covered with branches. In autumn, chrysanthemums stand upright against the wind, graceful and proud.

There are red, white, yellow, purple and pink.

Colorful, make autumn look beautiful. There is not such a saying that "chrysanthemum is not preferred among flowers, and this flower is even more flowerless."

In autumn, towering mountains are covered with red leaves, which are like flames and sunset clouds, and seem to disdain cold and autumn. It's really "frosty leaves are redder than February flowers". How can this beautiful autumn color not be liked? When we enter autumn, the ears of rice, sunflowers, apples, grapes, corn and sorghum are all ripe, and the beautiful wild chrysanthemums also fragrant the narrow paths in the fields.

The ears of rice are ripe, and the golden face is like beautiful gold, shining in the sun. When sunflowers are ripe, they all bow their heads as if they were walking with their backs bent.

The apples were cooled by the autumn wind, and everyone put on a red cotton-padded jacket, as if red lanterns were hung on every branch. Cut off every branch.

Grapes were also cooled by the autumn wind, and they were all covered with a purple robe, as if grapes were also cooled by the autumn wind, and they were all covered with a purple robe, just like beautiful purple pearls. How beautiful these strings are! Corn happily holds the red tassel, as if forgetting the troubles of a summer. Sorghum blushed and smiled as if she had been praised by others.

Wild chrysanthemums are also very fragrant in autumn. I walked on the narrow path in the field and gently smelled the fragrance of wild chrysanthemum, which was as beautiful as roses, honeysuckle, morning glory and cactus flowers. Autumn, there are golden ears of rice, autumn, there are golden ears of rice, shiny sunflowers, red apples, purple grapes, yellow corn, red sorghum, so beautiful! Ah! How colorful autumn is! How glorious you are! How noble you are! You are not only a beautiful season, but also a harvest season.

I want to thank autumn, because autumn brings us food and fills the world with beauty. Ah! How wonderful you are in autumn! Today is the sunset. After dinner, my friends and I are playing in the yard. We played for a while. When we are tired of playing, we lie on the soft beach and look at the sky. Suddenly, a sunset glow floated into my sight. I looked around and saw more sunsets. I looked at it carefully and found that it was like many things.

Some sunset clouds are like an old hen, the chicks are covered with yellow feathers, and the sunset clouds behind them are like a vicious dog. Suddenly, the hen turned and pecked the evil dog and drove it away. Some sunset clouds are like a dozen horses. They fly on the Yuan Ye and seem to run faster than anyone else. After a while, a horse crossed the finish line first. It is the strong in the group and the leader in the group. I think in life, no matter what you do, you must strive to be the first and not lag behind others.

Some sunset clouds are like children playing together. They sometimes swim in the river. Sometimes picking up stones by the river; Sometimes they wrestle in the shade, sometimes they pick fruit on the tree ... they have a good time. The sunset glow is so beautiful that I didn't notice it before! In the early morning, in grandpa's yard, a silvery birdsong awakened the sleeping earth.

I opened my blindfolded eyes, put on my clothes and went to grandpa's farmhouse. I looked up at the sky. The sky in the east was a fish-belly white, and the small courtyard gradually became active against the rising sun.

Look, the rooster held his head high, straightened his chest, strode up the courtyard wall and shouted "wow, wow"; Birds stand in the treetops, chirping like happy notes; Smoke curled up from the chimney, so warm, I think grandma must have started cooking. After breakfast, the sun has risen very high.

The yard suddenly lit up. Peony, rose, Clivia ..... one by one to meet the sunshine and compete to open.

Peony flowers are blooming brightly, like the bright smiling faces of children. Red, yellow and pink roses are dancing in the breeze, just like a graceful girl.

Clivia is in full bloom in the corner, but it doesn't make public, as if to show its gentlemanly demeanor. There is an apricot tree in the middle of the yard, which looks so tall and straight among the flowers. It stretches the notes hard.

On the branch, the small oval leaves are green. Pushing away the dense leaves, I also saw small apricots, like beating little hearts, showing us its exuberant vitality.

What surprised me even more was that a small drop of water hung on each tip of a clump of bamboo at the gate of the yard. I asked grandpa why every bamboo leaf was hung with crystal dew.

Grandpa told me that bamboo absorbs water as much as possible at night to meet the needs of growth until it reaches the tip of the leaf. I suddenly realized that this thick green color is the embodiment of its vitality.

Time gradually arrived at noon, and in the moist earthy atmosphere, I smelled a burst of fragrant fragrance. Looking up, it turned out to be floating down from the locust tree outside the yard.

White Sophora japonica is covered with branches, like a silver mountain. It's really "like the spring breeze, thousands of trees bloom at night"! The buzz of bees adds vitality to the yard.

This is grandpa's yard, a vibrant yard! Look carefully! This is 4 articles! Don't speculate.

9. Introduction Writing composition friendship, drinking kungfu tea and tasting tea! Friends are like fragrant teas, which make people precipitate and make people strong; Friends are the eternal wealth of life and destiny, and sincerity cannot be profaned. The right amount of tea meets the right water for you, and the tea meets the right person for you. This fate of tea, water and people makes people feel that when drinking tea, they always feel that they can't take away a cloud, or when they are desperate, they still find themselves holding the tail of the cloud.

What is friendship? You may be surprised that I don't even understand friendship, but it was only after that that I really understood its meaning.

At noon that day, the sun was still breathing fire, shining violently on the earth as if to scorch it. Cao Qing, Yu Pei and I are hiding in the shade and jumping rubber bands. We discussed the weather while jumping rubber bands. Cao Qing said, "The weather forecast also says it will rain today. I think it is a lie. " I also support her point of view. Yu Pei said, "It doesn't look like rain in such fine weather."

But after the second class in the afternoon, the weather forecast was biased. After a while, the sky was overcast, and we rushed into the classroom. After a while, a silver light pierced the sky, Lei Gong blew a whistle, and Miss Yu spilled the best and most pearls.

After school, everyone went their separate ways. As for me, I am standing on the roadside outside the school, hoping that the rain will stop, because according to the distance from my home and the slow running speed, it is enough for me to take a big bath. Suddenly, an umbrella blocked the sky above me. As soon as I turned around, it turned out that my good friend Zhao Mali was behind me. She smiled sweetly and said, "Let's go home together." I was so happy that I walked into the rain talking and laughing with her and forgot all my troubles just now.

Soon, we will reach the fork in the road. I guess I'll just have to spell it. I was about to rush into the rain when she suddenly said, "Here, take this umbrella." I said, "How can this work? Aren't you going to get wet? " She smiled: "It doesn't matter, my home is near, and it's only a few steps away. Your home is far away, you'd better hurry home, or your parents will be in a hurry. " I was so moved that I didn't know what to say, but I said "thank you" when I heard it.

Along the way, I feel heavy and full of friendship.