Then she ran with her legs held high in place. Finally, her front legs arched, her back legs stretched, and her hands pressed on her knees to move.
After listening to "All the athletes are ready", the No.423 athlete immediately came to his starting position, bent forward in a squatting position, with his left foot pointing to the starting line, his right knee touching the ground, his hands with his fingers together, and his thumbs crossed on both sides of his legs to press the starting line. At this time, the starter shouted "Take your positions", and the clever athlete No.423 immediately tilted his hips and straightened his legs into an arch.
With a bang, No.423 rushed forward like an arrow leaving the string. The game has started and the red flag is flying.
The little athletes began to jump in turn. The first few dances were good, and I was a little worried about our little athletes.
It's his turn to jump. When the referee gave the order, he rushed under the beam.
Push your left leg hard and lift your right leg. The body jumped up and swept across the bar like a swallow.
This action is coherent and clean. The audience couldn't help applauding him.
2. About the details of the composition (about 200 words, the theme) Her opponent is the current classmate Q. She raised the table tennis board without weakness, shrugged her shoulders habitually, twisted her neck, squatted professionally, looked up slightly, showed daunting eyes, and smiled and said softly, "Serve!" The yellow ball shot at her quickly, and she bent down without hesitation, waved her arm and hit it back with a bang. Who knows, the opponent is not to be outdone, and it is a direct shot. She frowned warily, stepped back with her left foot and gave the ball a hard push with her right hand, never leaving the ball for a moment. The opponent directly "killed the ball", which made her hard to prevent and lost a goal!
"Damn it!" She gritted her teeth, reached for the towel, wiped her sweat and threw it back.
It's amazing to see a rooster fight for the first time.
This afternoon, I devoted myself to doing my homework. The rooster and the rooster rushed into the yard. The rooster pecked at the top of the rooster's head, but the rooster unhurriedly tilted his head to one side. The cock pecked his big round eyes with an oblique mouth before he pulled his head back. The cock exclaimed and became angry, hunched over, and the feathers on his neck suddenly dispersed. I can't wait to swallow this weak opponent. The rooster showed no weakness, his hair was scattered, his neck was stretched, and he was prepared warily. Suddenly, the rooster jumped into the air and stretched out a pair of sharp claws. The rooster was thrown to the ground. The rooster took advantage, pressed on the back of the rooster, pecked the rooster's neck with a sharp mouth, twice at a time ... I was taken aback by the blood dripping from the rooster's head. The cock suddenly turned his body hard and pressed it under. The rooster thought he was strong, turned over and jumped up. They stared at each other, and no one dared to make a move. While accumulating strength, he looked for opportunities to attack each other. Suddenly, two cocks put out their iron mouths at the same time, four wings pounced on each other in the air, and the caught feathers fell leisurely in the air. .
On Saturday, as soon as I arrived at my grandmother's door, I saw two puppies fighting for a bone. The little yellow dog grabbed the bone first, only to see it bite the bone and run away, but the little black dog quit, and it ran after it without weakness. In this way, they ran after it.
The little yellow dog finally got angry, threw down the bone, threw the little black dog to the ground and bit the little black dog's neck. The little black dog struggled desperately, still screaming in his mouth, louder than ever. After a while, the dogs below stopped struggling and their voices became smaller and smaller. I thought it had given up its bones and just wanted to go up and help it. I saw the little black dog suddenly look up and get rid of the little yellow dog, and at the same time it got stuck in the little yellow dog's neck. The little black dog turned over and bit the little yellow dog several times. Little yellow dog cried sadly and ran away despondently! The war is finally over. The little black dog swaggered to the bone and chewed his "trophy" with relish.
3. Write a detailed composition about 200 words "A Section of physical education class", grade six level. Thank you. Yesterday afternoon, the second period was physical education class of our class. But the weather is not beautiful, regardless of the students' mood, it began to rain and snow. Hardly had I entered the classroom when everyone cheered: "Exercise!" "exercise!" Seeing everyone excited, I couldn't bear to spoil everyone's fun, so I sent a representative to get sports equipment. A few minutes later, the delegates came back with dark faces. Ask them why, and say that the administrator won't accept it, because the ground is too wet, for fear of polluting the equipment. At this time, someone complained below. I stopped them in time, and Jill said, "Will the teacher join us in this class?" "Yes!" The students cheered.
Venue. I led the students to practice walking first, and then ran a few laps. Then I announced that everyone was free to move. On the playground.
Suddenly it became lively: some people jumped rope, some people played badminton, some people played cat and mouse, and some people went out to eat guns ~ ~ The students were as happy as they got a hundred points in the exam. I joined them involuntarily.
I took the racket from Li Gang and got into a fight with Wu. Hey! Although he is very small, he can move very fast. Watch him jump in the air, bend his knees and bend over, and the ball is flying up and down in his hand, which is hard to prevent. Time and tide wait for no man. After several rounds, I was out of breath and had to give up. When I came to the cat-and-mouse scene, the story had reached * * *. I saw the cat outside the circle holding its breath and hunching its back, waiting for the mouse to take the bait. The mice in the circle are by no means idle. Look at his ears standing upright, his eyes narrowing and looking around, hoping for a glimmer of hope to get out of the circle. After some confrontation, the mouse finally lost patience and sneaked out of the circle. But this is exactly what the old saying goes: no sly fox can escape the hunter's eyes. I saw the cat pouncing on the mouse with lightning speed and caught it red-handed. According to the regulations, the mouse sang a song "Mice Love Rice" for everyone. Accompanied by beautiful singing, * * * rings after class. Looking at the bright smiling faces, I felt the idea that "physical education class wants children to return to happiness".
I have a little white dog at home. It is covered with snow-white fur and feels soft, like wearing a clean white sweater. A pair of big eyes turn straight, like two black gems; There are small ears on the top of the head, and the nose is flat and often wet. Grandma said that this is a sign of dog health; The pointed tail is very flexible and often swings from side to side, but if you hurt the little white dog, it will bark with its tail between its legs, which is a bit like "running away with its tail between its legs" in the book. I like watching little white dogs eat best. One day, I took a piece of meat. The little white dog saw it and ran around me. I spit out the meat, and the little white dog jumped up and bit with his mouth open. Then it presses the meat with its front foot and tears it bit by bit with its teeth. It was really delicious, and it soon fell down. After eating, it licked its mouth with its tongue, as if remembering the delicious meal just now. You can also contribute.
Little white dog is fun to sleep. When the weather is warm, the little white dog likes to sleep on the ground, with his front legs extended forward and his hind legs extended backward, or lying comfortably with his feet pointing in the same direction. When winter comes, the little white dog is afraid of the cold. He buried his head tightly between his legs and curled up to sleep. If the little white dog is happy, he will sleep on all fours and his stomach will swell with breathing. The little white dog woke up and stretched himself. It stretched out its front feet very long, took a deep breath and arched itself. It's very cute.
Mother sometimes sits in the living room knitting a sweater. When she was not careful, the wool ball rolled to the ground. When the little white dog's ears move, it rushes over like lightning, and its flexible big eyes keep looking for it. Then, when he jumped, he held the ball tightly and played happily. It jumps around, rolls the ball to the left, rolls it to the right, and slaps it with its front paws, just like a child playing with a ball. How interesting!
5. The detailed description is 200 words, such as a description in Medicine: "Lao Shuan also looked there and only saw the backs of a bunch of people; They all stretched out very long, as if many ducks were held up by invisible hands.
It was quiet for a while, as if there was some movement, which made people tremble. With a bang, they all stepped back and dispersed to the place where Old Bolt stood, almost knocking him down. "I suddenly feel strange, how so quiet? I opened the door gently and went out quietly. It was really funny to see my father: he turned down the volume of the TV set to the minimum, his ears were almost attached to the speaker of the TV set, and he tilted his head and looked at the screen.
Through the detailed description of the action "Dad is struggling to watch TV", this passage truly reproduces Dad's fear that watching TV will affect his study.
6. Detailed composition of military training 150 to 200 words Military training not only cultivates people's hard-working spirit, but also sharpens people's strong will.
Su Shi has a saying: "People who made great achievements in ancient times were not only outstanding talents, but also had the will to persevere." This sentence means that the door to success has always been open to strong-willed people, even only to strong-willed people.
The military training in my mind is full of reprimands from instructors; Military training in my mind is an ensemble of tension and hardship; In my mind, military training is an impermanent assembly whistle, as well as a large assembly and strict training under pouring rain; The military training life in my mind has appeared in my mind hundreds of times and flashed before my eyes. But I am still full of joy and confidence to embrace my long-awaited military training.
Military training is very bitter and tiring, but it is the best opportunity to experience life, overcome yourself and exercise your will. Although there are unspeakable ups and downs in my heart, my skin turns black under the exposure of hot sun and summer heat, but isn't this a kind of happiness, a kind of courage to better advance towards my life goals, and a kind of confidence to enhance myself? I started the real training with confidence.
The tutor patiently guided over and over again, not severely reprimanded. On the training ground, there are not only our neat steps, but also our loud slogans and loud camp songs.
Standing in the military posture gives you the unyielding backbone of the descendants of the Chinese people and the endless perseverance of the descendants of the dragon. The practice of turning around embodies the activity and agility of human thinking and the greatness of collectivism.
Without dripping water, there would be no rivers and seas. Without the efforts of each of us, it is impossible to have a complete and high-quality team.
Every movement of the training made me deeply realize the importance of unity, cooperation and team spirit. I believe it will benefit me for life, no matter what position I am in. In fact, in your own life, you should also print a road full of your own steps. Even if the road is full of thorns, even if every step of the road is so muddy and bumpy, I will step on it, step on it, explore it and move forward! I think that road is the true self-portrayal, and there is no false disguise at all.
Time and again, boring actions, orders that can't be disobeyed, and a set of daunting disciplines ... One day's military training finally shattered the students' original beautiful ideas and replaced them with dazzling sunshine, salty sweat and sore limbs. This is a test of military training for our physical fitness, will and belief, and organizational discipline. "Without the scorching sun, there will be no iron will." Think about the heroic soldiers at the frontier, the Olympic athletes who are struggling, and all the ordinary people from all walks of life who are working hard for our happy life today. What are our hardships? However, after all, it is the first time in the womb, and all kinds of thoughts and experiences are there. Let's listen to what senior one students who are "suffering" say: Lu: 15 Before August, military training was a temptation for me, eager for its adventure, and looking forward to wearing military uniforms and becoming a heroic female soldier.
Some people say that military training is very tiring and bitter, but I don't think so. Isn't it just standing, walking and running that I met in kindergarten? That's not a piece of cake! Some people say that a good attitude is a kind of cultivation and an improvement. I am also proud to think that I am such an optimistic girl, so I have nothing to fear.
Now, I finally "dream" to put on fat and big clothes, stand on the plastic floor that is about to be softened by the hot sun, and "enjoy" the "gentleness" of the instructor. Standing, what a simple action, but I am too tired to gnash my teeth. At first, Shuai Shuai's instructor gave us a duel. It turns out that an ordinary station still has so much knowledge. Standing and standing, my back ached and my legs ached, so I sat down at once and my sweat kept dripping, which proved my bitterness and tiredness.
Unexpectedly, the bitter is yet to come. A few small moves, such as taking a break, turning left and right. , will completely crush us, which is even more difficult than XYZ of functions in algebra. Sunshine constantly tests our will, and our hands are sour, our feet are stiff, our bodies are sour, and our bodies are sticky. It's like eighteen layers of hell, which makes people have an impulse to run home and enjoy the cool air conditioning. But I must insist, if I fall down or give up, can I still be worthy of myself? The most terrible thing is the 30-minute military posture under the scorching sun. We have to endure not only the pain that the stomach shows us, but also the pain all over the body.
Soon, someone fell down and I was dying. My eyes began to blur, and I could only see some shadows vaguely. Slowly, my brain turned black. I saw the teacher and classroom in front of me, and I almost fell down, but I have a belief in my mind: I must persist for a while. Finally, I survived.
After a day, I felt everything. Looking back, it was actually worth it. It strengthened our discipline, made us understand the hardships and tiredness, tempered our will and inspired our fighting spirit. After so much suffering, what are we afraid of? Finally, I strongly hope that I can stick to the end and be a flower that will never die.
Tsui Hark: Put on your military uniform and cap and look at yourself in the mirror. I am very happy. Coming to school against the cool breeze blowing in the morning, I have an ignorant yearning for military training.
Military training has finally begun! Oh, my God! ! ! The dripping sweat washed away the hands and feet that had been excited and weak, and plotted a painful plot. Lazy Houyi! Why didn't you shoot the tenth sun? Now it is grinning triumphantly on our heads and drying us into fresh mummies with its vicious heat.
Dizzy! Doing one action in a daze, vaguely hearing that I want to run. Run, run. The distance between two laps at ordinary times is even farther than the Monkey King's ten somersaults. When I walk on the runway, my feet are like stepping on cotton. I don't know why, I feel my feet are weak and my mind is blank ... I know what happened next, but I don't know. Yes, I don't think so. Until now, when writing this article, I suddenly woke up by touching my broken hand: Oh, it turns out that I have always been the first in my life. Is military training hard? Bitter! Are you tired of military training? .
7. How to write a 200-word composition in detail? 1. Detailed description: I was infatuated with watermelon when I was a child. 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, in the passage about Lu Da borrowing money to help Jin Lao's father and daughter in the boxing town of Lu Tiha, the verbs used vividly show the different personality characteristics of the three men.
(4) the detailed description of psychological activities, that is, the detailed description of the psychological activities of the characters. For example, in the article "Daddy's Caregiver", the description of young Sisillo's psychological activities after seeing "Daddy" seriously ill can well show the excellent quality of caring for his parents.
(5) Detailed description of expression changes, that is, a detailed description of the process of expression changes of characters. In the article Seven Matches, the description of the expression change after the unknown soldier handed the match to Lu Jinyong is a detail worth savoring.
(6) Description of clothing details, that is, detailed description of characters' clothing. It is necessary to see the professional characteristics of this person through the description of clothing, and it is also possible to see the personality characteristics other than professional characteristics. This is a good description of clothing details.
(7) a detailed description of things, that is, a detailed description of the development and change process of things. For example, in ".
8. A detailed description of the movement is a good paragraph. With the bright rhythm of the music, the red velvet curtain rises. Colorful lights turn left and right on the stage, flickering. An old lady of more than 500 easily appeared on the stage. She was wearing an Indian silk robe and smiling. She only saw the old woman holding her left hand up and down and her right hand doing the same thing, and her feet kept stepping on the ground. One minute you make a gesture of "facing the Buddha's palm", and the next minute you make a gesture of "the tortoise stretches its neck", which is really strong! She invited four grandmothers with a gesture of "please". They became a beautiful "eight-step dance" one line at a time, two lines at a time, and danced very well.
Xiaoxiao can't speak yet. We bought him a bunch of balloons to hang in the house. When the balloon kept fluttering, he shouted at the balloon "ah, ah" and kicked two stout calves from time to time. After a while, the balloon burst with a bang. Little startled, leaning back in the chair, a somersault fell on all fours, still screaming and looking nervous, which obviously frightened him. Aunt Mao Mao quickly picked him up, and he was so scared that he shit on Aunt Mao Mao's pants.
In the middle of the night, Grandpa Liu hurriedly turned the TV volume to the maximum. Suddenly, the inspiring Olympic national anthem sounded in the whole hospital. When Grandpa Liu saw the athletes from China enter the stadium, he was so excited that he waved his pipe and stared at the athletes from China on the screen. He was so happy that he threw the pipe bag on the bed, clapped his hands on his lap, and sincerely praised: "Great! Spirit! Or the spirit of China athletes! "
A detailed description of about 9.200 words is part of an essay I wrote before.
On Thursday, I want to go home for dinner as usual. Walking out of the school gate, I saw a large piece of paper spread out on the ground not far away. Take a closer look, it's a beautiful writing brush. There is an old man standing beside him. Suddenly, I was surprised to find that both grandpa's arms were broken, which seemed to be old injuries. But how did he write these words? While I was wondering, I saw grandpa pick up a writing brush with his mouth. With the help of two disabled hands, the writing brush stands upright. Then he began to write carefully. I don't appreciate calligraphy very much, but I think grandpa writes fluently and those words look comfortable. Suddenly, a middle-aged woman came over and took out a hot steamed stuffed bun and a pair of brand-new warm shoes. At this time, I discovered that on such a cold day, the old man only wore a pair of worn sandals and slippers. Grandpa thanked him again and again, and Aunt helped him put it on with a smile. At this time, I think my aunt's smile is the most beautiful in the world.
I go home from class on Saturday. Before I got to the school gate, I saw an old man washing the school trash can. My hands are shaking with cold in my pockets, but grandpa keeps his hands in the water. Grandpa's hair is all white and his clothes are thin and torn, but he still works hard to clean every corner of the trash can. This makes me feel ashamed.