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His figure and muscles have developed to the front of his age; He is in his twenties and very tall. Although his limbs have not been cast into a certain pattern by years, he has become an adult-an adult with a naive and naughty look on his face. Looking at the senior driver, he figured out how to cut into his waist and tighten it a little bit. ) to show his iron fan-like chest and straight back; Look at your shoulders, how wide and dignified! Kill the waist, then put on white trousers with fat legs, and tie them with chicken intestines to reveal those "out of size" big feet! Yes, he can undoubtedly be the best driver; He smiled at himself like a fool.

He has no appearance, what makes him lovely is the spirit on his face. The head is not very big, round eyes, fleshy nose, two short and thick eyebrows, and the head has been shaved. There is no excess meat on the cheeks, but the neck is similar to the side of the head. ) thick; The face is always red, especially bright is a big scar between the cheekbone and the right ear-I slept under a tree when I was a child and was bitten by a donkey. He pays little attention to his appearance. He loves his face as much as he loves his body. It is so strong and hard. He seems to count his face in his limbs, as long as it is hard. Yes, he can stand on his head for half a day when he gets to the city. Standing like this, he feels like a tree, and there is no place up and down that is not quite detached.

He is a bit like a tree, strong, silent and alive. He has his own plan and some brains, but he is not good at telling others. In foreign rickshaws, personal grievances and difficulties are the words of the public. In the "car entrance", in the small teahouse, in the courtyard, everyone is reporting, describing or clamoring for their own things, and then these things become everyone's property, spreading from one place to another like folk songs. Xiangzi, a countryman, is not as eloquent as a city man; If he has a glib tongue, he is born unwilling to talk more, so he doesn't want to learn from the loquacity of city people. He knows his own business and doesn't like to discuss it with others. Because his mouth is always idle, he has time to think, and his eyes always seem to look at his heart. As long as he has made up his mind, he will go along the road opened in his heart; If he can't leave, he can bite his teeth for a day or two without saying a word, just like biting his own heart!

He decided to pull the cart, so he pulled it. He rented a broken car to practice his legs first. I didn't get the money on the first day The business was good the next day, but after lying down for two days, my ankle was swollen like two scorpions and I couldn't lift it anymore. No matter how painful it was, he endured it. He knew it was inevitable, and it was a hurdle that the coachman had to cross. He won't dare to run boldly unless he passes this level.

After his foot was cured, he dared to run away. This makes him very happy, because there is nothing else to be afraid of: he is familiar with place names, even if it doesn't matter sometimes, but he has great strength. The method of pulling a cart is not difficult to understand with his experience in pushing, pulling, carrying and picking. And he has his own ideas: be more careful and fight less, and probably nothing will happen. As for bargaining for seats, his mouth is slow and full of anger, but he can't shake off those old campaigners. Knowing this shortcoming, he simply did not go to the "car entrance"; Where there is no car, he puts it there. In this secluded place, he can bargain calmly, and sometimes refuse to make an offer, just saying "sit down and watch!" " "His appearance is so honest, his face is so simple and lovely, people seem to have to trust him and dare not think that this stupid big man can knock people. Even if people are suspicious, they can only suspect that he is an old country man. He is new here and probably doesn't know the way, so he can't say the price. So people will ask, "Do you know each other? "He laughed like a fool and like a flirt, let a person don't know what to do.

Two or three weeks later, his leg slipped out. He knows that his running style is beautiful. Running is a proof of a driver's ability and qualification. The one who curled up like a cattail leaf fan on the ground is undoubtedly a novice who just came from the countryside. Head is very low, feet rub the ground. Running and walking are almost the same speed, and those who run quite well are all elderly people over 50 years old. Experienced and weak, there is still a way; The chest should be tolerant and deep; Legs raised; Walk the probe; In this way, they appear to be running hard, but in fact they are not faster than others at all; They rely on "habits" to maintain their dignity. Xiangzi would certainly not accept these gestures. His legs are long, his waist is steady, he doesn't make much noise when running, and he is a little flexible one step at a time, so that the handlebar doesn't move and the seat feels safe and comfortable. Say stop, no matter how fast you run, your big foot will stop when it touches the ground; His power seems to reach all parts of the car. His back is slightly bent, his hands are loosely holding the handlebar, and his movements are neat and accurate; You can't see the rush, but you run very fast, very fast, and there is no danger. Even in rickshaw pullers, it is very expensive.

Comment on this paragraph of character description, from clothing, posture, figure, physical strength, physical strength and the character and personality of people who rely on strength to eat, are beautifully written, presenting us with a living Xiangzi. The author praised him loudly-he is strong, simple and full of life. Let's enjoy this rickshaw puller in old China with the author!

The willow tree in the street is sick, with a layer of dust hanging on its leaves and rolling on its branches; The branches are lazy and drooping listlessly. There was not a drop of water on the road. It was dry and white. How high the dust on the sidewalk flies, it is connected with the gray air in the sky, forming a vicious gray sand array, which 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. The dog lay prone on the ground, sticking out its red tongue. The nostrils of mules and horses are so big that vendors dare not shout, and the asphalt road melts. Even the bronze medal in front of the store seems to be getting sunburned. The street is unusually quiet, except for some monotonous and anxious jingles in the copper and iron shop. People who pull carts know that they can't eat without activities, and they are too lazy to go shopping: some put their cars in some shady places, set up carports and take a nap in them; Some got into a small teahouse to drink tea; Some didn't pull the car out at all, but went to the street to see if it was possible to get off. Even the most beautiful young men are willing to lose face and dare not run again, just walk slowly with their heads down. Every well has become their savior, no matter how many steps they have just pulled, they will rush to see the well; Unable to catch up with the newly pumped water, I filled the air in the sink with donkeys and horses. Others, because it was too hot or cold in summer, fell to the ground while walking and never got up again.

Even Xiangzi is a little timid! After pulling an empty car for a few steps, he felt that he was surrounded by hot air from head to toe, and even sweated on the back of his hand. However, I still want to pull after seeing the seat, thinking that it might be a little windy to run. He pulled a deal and pulled the car up, only to know that no one was allowed to work in such bad weather. I couldn't breathe while running, and my lips were burnt. I know I'm not thirsty. I want to drink water when I see it. If you don't run, the sun handle and back of the poisonous flower will crack. Somehow he was dragged to the place, and his trousers and coat were wrapped around him. Pick up the banana fan, it's no use, the wind is very hot. He took a few sips of cold water, but went to the teahouse again. After drinking two pots of hot tea, his heart calmed down a little. Tea goes in from the mouth, and sweat comes out from the body immediately, as if the body is empty and there will be no more water. He dare not move any more.

He felt bored after sitting for a long time. Being afraid to go out and having nothing to do, he felt that the weather seemed to be deliberately against him. No, he can't be the main one. He has been pulling rickshaws for more than a day, and this is not the first time in summer. He can't spend a day in vain. I want to go out, but my legs are too lazy to move, and my body is very soft. It seems that I haven't taken a good bath. Although I sweated a lot, I was not at ease. After sitting for a while, he couldn't sit still any longer. Anyway, he was sweating when he was sitting, so he might as well go out and try.

I didn't know my mistake until I came out. The gray air in the sky has dispersed, which is not very depressing, but the sunshine is much worse: no one dares to look up at where the sun is, but he feels that everything is shining, and the air, roof, walls and ground are all white with a little red in the white; From top to bottom, the whole thing looks like a huge fire mirror, and every light is like the focus of the fire mirror, so things will get angry as soon as they are exposed to the sun. In this white light, every color is harsh, every sound is ugly, and every smell is mixed with the stench evaporated from the ground. There seems to be no one on the street, and the road seems to have suddenly widened a lot, empty without any chill, and the glistening is frightening. Xiangzi didn't know what to do. He lowered his head, pulled the car and walked slowly. He has no ideas, no goals, and he is in a daze. His body is covered with sticky sweat and smells bad. After a long walk, the soles of my feet and shoes and socks stuck together, as if I had stepped on a piece of wet mud, which made me sad. I didn't want to drink any more water at first, but when I saw the well, I drank it again, not to quench my thirst, but to enjoy the coolness of the well water. From the mouth to the stomach, it suddenly cooled down, and the pores shrank sharply, making a cold war, which was very comfortable. He burps repeatedly after drinking, and the water will overflow!