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Describe the action and write a composition in 400 words.
1. 400 words composition describing action It was a hot Saturday in summer, and my father and I went hiking in Baiyun Mountain. This mountaineering is an activity organized by dad's company. Dad's company often organizes such activities to let employees strengthen physical exercise and relax their work pressure.

Speaking of Baiyun Mountain, it is known as the famous mountain in South Guangdong, and it has been called "the first show in Yangcheng" since ancient times. It is located in the northern suburb of Guangzhou, with a total area of 20. 98 square kilometers, the main peak "Moxingling" is 382 meters above sea level. It overlooks the whole city of Guangzhou and the Pearl River in the distance. Whenever it rains or in late spring, the mountains are covered with white clouds, which is a spectacle, hence the name. Baiyun Mountain has long been famous in the world. Celebrities came and went during the Warring States and the scenery was pleasant during the Jin Dynasty, so the Tang Dynasty was famous for its resorts. Baiyun Mountain has occupied many places in the "Eight Scenes of Yangcheng" since the Song Dynasty. Citizens always like to hike here, especially on holidays, and take climbing Baiyun Mountain as a pleasure. At this time, the bustling scene of supporting the elderly and loving the young constitutes a unique picture of Yangcheng.

Mountaineering can exercise the body, exercise the will, absorb the fresh air of nature in the countryside, and adjust the body and life. Now is the information age, with advanced technology, many things can be done without going out. People stay at home all day, work in the company, seldom exercise, and get sick easily. Since the outbreak of SARS virus, it is particularly important to strengthen physical exercise, improve personal physique and ensure the quality of work and study.

Two days after Typhoon Ibudu, the temperature in Guangzhou dropped slightly due to heavy rain, but it was still sultry, and dark clouds appeared from time to time. Early in the morning, I prepared an umbrella and drinking water, put them in my backpack, got on my dad's car, and we set off. The car stopped at the foot of the mountain. Dad said that because of the fear of rain, this time we chose a relatively flat, easy-to-walk, but far-away road to climb the mountain, but in order to achieve the purpose of exercising, we decided to board the destination at one breath. After entering the mountain gate, we walked all the way up. In less than 10 minutes, I was already sweating. The summer sunshine seems to be trying to pull out the swaying green trees and pass them on to my face, which is burning. We walked and enjoyed the scenery on both sides. People are bustling on the road, probably because there is a holiday on Saturday. It seems that everyone has a sense of strengthening fitness. There are many famous natural attractions on Baiyun Mountain. We have been climbing along the mountain road. The mountain road is lined with tall green trees. There is a rest point every other road, and there are stone benches and trees everywhere. Looking down, the spring water in the mountain is flowing out, which is really comfortable. Oh, it used to be called Pugu. There are unknown flowers everywhere, and the insects around are busy collecting nectar. It's really a vibrant scene. At this time, we went to the grassy lawn again, just like a huge green carpet, where the grass was everywhere. A breeze blew in the mountains, and the grass and small wild chrysanthemums shook their bodies as if calling to us. The wind took away the heat wave under the scorching sun, leaving a fresh, really refreshing. In 28 minutes, we arrived at Nengren Temple Scenic Area. My father told me that we were halfway to the destination of Peak Park, and there was a steep slope ahead. He asked with concern, "Are you tired?" Do you need a rest? "I'm thinking," we must work hard to reach our destination, so as to achieve the purpose of exercise, and we must not be discouraged. "I took two sips of water from my backpack and handed it to my dad. I replied, "Let's go on! "Dad looked at me and seemed to say," Well done! " Looking at the green grass and green hills, and the city that is constantly far away from us, we continued to move forward, turning from the avenue to the stone mountain road, and came to a scenic spot called "Tiger Hill". It's so hot, my father asked me if I want to eat an ice cream to cool down. I quickly agreed. We ate My Sweetie's ice cream and climbed the mountain. Going hiking is really interesting. On the way, we kept passing my father's colleagues when my father's cell phone rang. Oh, it was a colleague of my father who sent an interesting short message in the distance: "You are eating ice cream with sunglasses, and your son is behind you". We couldn't help laughing after reading it. Walking, I feel my legs are heavy and my clothes are soaked with sweat. Dad also said that he was a little breathless. I watched my dad still firmly ahead, and I kept encouraging myself in my heart. "Persistence is victory!" . At 40 o'clock, we arrived at the destination "Peak Park", watching the sweat flowing down from our foreheads, but we couldn't hide the smile on our faces from the joy of victory. We stood at the top of the mountain, overlooking Guangzhou, where there are many tall buildings at the foot of the mountain, shouting "Hi! How are you? " With the melodious music in the park, the sound echoed in Shan Ye, forming a picturesque scenery. The beautiful scenery of Baiyun Mountain intoxicated me and made me linger.

2. A 400-word composition describing the movements of characters. My deskmate's name is Ni Jianwei. He has black hair, about an inch long. He has light eyebrows under his hair and big eyes under his eyebrows. His lips are slightly upturned and there are some wrinkles on his nose. When he laughed, he stared at his big eyes and looked as if he were laughing.

Ni Jianwei has many advantages and disadvantages. Advantages are helpful and love physical exercise, especially running. The disadvantage is that the action is too slow, and sometimes I like to hit people.

When Ni Jianwei was happy, his eyes narrowed into a crack. Originally, he was laughing instead of laughing, but now he smiles naturally and sometimes gives me something to eat.

Today is the mid-term exam. Of course, Ni Jianwei also has problems he can't do. He buried himself in writing for a while, then frowned when he encountered problems that he couldn't do, smiled on his face, held his head in his hand, looked like a little doctor, and sometimes yawned.

He's angry again. His big eyes, which are usually full of smiles, now emit two cold lights, which are aggressive, his teeth are creaking and his nose is panting, as if he were short of oxygen.

Ni Jianwei also likes to meddle. I haven't bought "100 moved the father of middle school students" until now, so he will come to talk about me. It's really annoying But he is very generous. Whenever I forget something, he always lends it to me.

3. Character action description composition 400 words in the morning

Early in the morning, before dawn, I was awakened by my father's cough.

I opened my eyes and saw my mother dressing my father. Neither of them spoke, but silently put on the newly washed clothes, buttoned them one by one, and then gently pulled them down. This is what my father said last night. In order to earn more money for my sister and me to study during the Chinese New Year, I will go to town this morning to catch a train to go to work in Beijing. Really, so are the children from poor families. Dad can't spend the next year at home to make money. It is said that reading is for myself, but I always feel that I don't understand that reading is for myself, but I really feel that I am sorry for my parents because I don't study hard. How hard the two of them work, aren't they all for my sister and me? You can't even spend the New Year at home!

When I was in a trance, my father mentioned the stuffed big bag and said softly, "Goodbye, the child is yours!" " "Mom just whispered" grace "as a promise. At this time, I saw him put down his schoolbag again and wanted to hug his mother for a kiss, but her mother pushed her father away and whispered, "Son, don't be a loser!" " "Dad never said anything, turned around and picked up his bag and strode out of the door. Then I remembered that I had to say goodbye to my father. I immediately got up and shouted, "Bye, Dad!" "Baidu map

I just opened the textbook and suddenly saw a picture under the glass plate. "Deer, my favorite sika deer, draw it." I thought to myself, open the painting, pick up the brush, divide three times five by two and tick off a deer. However, because I didn't observe it carefully, I painted the deer head as a child's head. How much is not beautiful! Erase the repaint, but draw it to the right. I had to draw another duck swimming in the river on the left side of the paper and "twist" the deer's head to make it look at the duck. I've finished painting. It's really good.

In the fifth grade, I joined a calligraphy interest group. Under the guidance of my tutor, I picked up a brush dipped in black juice for the first time. According to the instructor's instructions: the index finger and middle finger are stuck outside the pen container, and the ring finger and little finger are stuck inside the pen container. I write carefully one by one. A point, a horizontal, a vertical, a si. But it's outrageous. It was clearly painted by a three-year-old child. A little, it is a thick ink group; A horizontal, winding like a small snake; A vertical one, but as thick as an elephant's legs and feet in art; A slap is even more outrageous, like a bald broom that has long been scrapped. I looked at my masterpiece and smiled. These strokes are uneven and asymmetrical, not to mention the shelf structure. But the tutor said, "well written!" It seems that you have a bright future. If you practice hard, you will succeed in the future. "

3. I saw a male classmate come up to the stage, quietly spread out a roll of white paper, raised a brush full of thick ink, meditated a little, and painted while flying like a phoenix. With the constant bleeding of the brush, a lifelike horse appeared on the drawing paper. It holds its head high and goes forward bravely, showing an irresistible force.

4. Disgusting "smelly elder sister", so nobody cares, do you want to ruin my experiment? I gave my finger a heavy flick. Who knows it didn't bounce off, but it angered this "smelly elder sister". It immediately gave off an unpleasant smell and made me run back to the house, covering my nose.

The room is quiet, only the TV is ringing. Dad suddenly grabbed the corner of the table with a wave of his hand. 1 of "beep", slapped on the table, bowls, plates and chopsticks all jumped up, and the glass at the corner of the table fell to the ground and broke.

6. Holding a small hazelnut in one hand and a heavy pair of pliers in the other, look directly at the hazelnut. The pliers drop slowly, but they often hit one side. After a while, their hands were smashed several times. There was a painful expression on her face.

7. xu teacher teaches us Chinese. She holds chalk in her dexterous hands every day and writes carefully on the blackboard. We can't help imitating her handwriting in the notebook.

After Haitao found the sparrow's nest, he put a flashlight in his waist, spat on his hand and climbed up. Before climbing to the sparrow's nest, he lowered his head and said to us, "Hey, look carefully and get ready to catch sparrows!" " "Say that finish, he stood on another branch and straightened up. Unexpectedly, the sparrow's head hit the sparrow's nest and got a fright. There was a creeping sound from the nest, and then several sparrows rushed out desperately. Haitao was in a hurry and reached for one. He took a photo of the nest with his flashlight, and there was only one left, which may not be crowded out, chirping. Haitao reached out and caught another one. He put it in a plastic bag and threw it in front of Xiao Pang. Xiao Pang happily picked it up, took the sparrow out of the bag and watched it flap its wings. He cried happily, "Have fun, have fun ..."

9. I held my breath, bent my hands into an arc, approached slowly, then swooped forward and quickly buckled my hands. Haha, look where you are going! Tingting also squatted down to watch. I slowly let go of my hand, alas, I only have grass where grasshoppers lie. "What's the matter? I clearly see this lying here. " Cousin said, "The grasshopper jumped out and you didn't notice. No, it is right there. " I looked in the direction of my cousin's finger and the grasshopper was there. I ran another button, hey, I ran away again. I looked at the grass around me. Ah, it was hidden under my feet. I stared at it, squatted down gently, and suddenly my hands were buckled at a height of about 10 cm from the grasshopper. "I know, I know!" I am so happy that my cousin dances around me excitedly.

10, obviously humming, walking in the field. Suddenly, there was a cry of "goo goo". Looking down the sound, I saw a little cuckoo jumping on the carpet-like grass. Yao Ming is very happy. He held his breath, and the cat crouched down and crept close to the little cuckoo. He put his hands in a semicircle and pounced! Mingming caught this little cuckoo. Ah! This little cuckoo is really beautiful. Although its feathers have not yet grown, its pearly eyes are very clever. Mingming lovingly stroked the soft feathers of the little cuckoo.

Pick some at will and change them yourself.

About 5.400 words about people's expressions or actions can be described by our forward Lin Si who plays short passes in the frontcourt, but Shao Cong is a first-class defender. Between the two points and the first line of their pass, Shao Cong fell to the ground and intercepted the ball. Wen Zhaogeng swept it sensitively with his heel, and the ball reached Cheng Fei's foot impartially. Cheng Fei turned and passed by, but failed to get rid of Lin's guard. But Lin couldn't get the ball for Duan. In desperation, Lin adopted a foul tactic, which involved Cheng Fei. The first team got an excellent free kick. I saw Shao Cong quickly run to the edge of the ball before occupying it. It turned out to be a fake action. Cheng Fei followed closely, lifted his foot and hit the fake pilot's head accurately. This goal undoubtedly shattered Class Two's hope of equalizing. However, the good times did not last long. Class Two took advantage of the corner kick, and Li Jichuan scored an earth-shattering goal in the middle. After scoring this goal, we are still two points ahead, but the morale of Class Two is high. I stooped, sipped my mouth, opened my eyes wide, and crept up to that one step by step. My arm is shaking, too. Holding my breath, I stared at the approaching "prey" and slowly leaned over. Suddenly, I caught it. At the moment I aimed, my right hand immediately approached, and I quickly closed my open finger. This dragonfly fell firmly into my hand.

6. Chinese composition action description of 400-word paragraphs requires beautiful language. When my mother saw litchi, her face immediately sank: "What about your rich family?" Such an expensive thing, you ... "I interrupted my mother:" Such an expensive thing is meaningless for us to taste! "Mom snorted (ch9) and smiled, stroking litchi (m4i) with a hand with abrupt tendons, then cutting the litchi skin with the fingernail of the little finger, carefully peeling it (b 1o) to prevent the skin from falling off, and holding litchi in the palm of her hand, as if holding a chicken that had just pecked the eggshell and watching it lovingly, reluctant to swallow it. She kept telling me. After all, it is the first time to eat, after all, delicious! A mother is as happy as a child.

From: Litchi.

My father is a northerner to the core. He has a tall and burly figure of a northern man, a clear outline and a unique tough spirit. In my heart, father is like a pine tree. Whether the sun is like fire or it is raining and snowing, he is so tall and unyielding. His broad shoulders and strong hands will always be my most reliable and strong backing.

Father 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.

The first time was when I was a child. I got "appendicitis" and went to the hospital because of exercise after meals. 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.

The second time was four years ago, when my grandmother was critically ill and my father stayed at the bedside all night. The next day, when the doctor covered my grandmother's face with brand-new white sheets, I saw my father's tears for the first time in my life. Tears rolled down instantly and covered my face with wrinkles and freckles. Mother and son love each other deeply, and blood is thicker than water. I felt the pain in my father's heart.

Another time, it was for my mother. It was a very accidental conversation, and I showed my dissatisfaction with my mother's harsh words. While my father comforted me, he also listed my mother's goodness. I didn't know that my words touched my father's heart. He said, your mother's life is not easy! Tears-I really saw them-swirled in my eyes. He added softly, "We must be kind to her." I will never forget this sentence in my life. My inarticulate father expressed his feelings in the most plain language, which is clearly a caring love.

Father's tears are not easy to move, and no hardship or storm can destroy his strong will. Only affection and love can make me feel my father's delicacy and gentleness. Father's three tears are for the three most important people in his life-mother, wife and daughter.

7. Specific action description composition 400 During the holiday, I played in an open space of my grandmother's house. Suddenly, a girl rushed in recklessly. I looked at her carefully: her skin was dark, and I knew at a glance that she often worked in the fields; Eyes are big but narrow; Hair is messy, as if it has not been sorted for a long time; Wearing a red flowered skirt, the clothes are dirty; There are also some holes in my shoes. I thought to myself: this man is so rustic. When he was still wearing flowery clothes, he must have never seen any big scenes. He is a real countryman. He came over and stared at me and said, "Hello, my name is Xiaohua, and I want to be your friend, okay?" After listening to her name, I think she is rather rustic. But somehow, I still want to make friends with her. He nodded in agreement. She became my holiday friend.

Xiaohua is a lively and naive girl. There are always many new things in his mind that I don't know. She told me that I was her first friend because other children thought she was poor and ignored her. Perhaps because of this incident, I deepened my friendship with Xiaohua and we became inseparable friends.

One day, Xiaohua and I went out to play and were ready to go home. I feel very thirsty. Xiaohua pointed to a fruit tree three or four meters high and said, "Let's pick the fruit and eat it." I listened and found a bamboo pole, ready to knock the fruit down. Xiaohua stopped me: "If this falls, it will smash the fruit." I put down the bamboo pole, simply put my hands around the tree, put my feet on it, and climbed with both hands and feet, but I couldn't climb any more after climbing a foot, and I was so anxious that I was sweating. Inadvertently, I didn't hold my hand tightly, so I fell heavily on the ground and made me cry. Xiaohua looked at me in a mess and laughed while clutching her stomach. I saw Xiaohua holding the trunk, stepping on the stump, leaning forward and kicking hard, and repeating these actions all the time. All of a sudden, she climbed the tree easily with three or two strokes. I blushed at her lithe movements. She sat on the trunk and picked many fruits for me to eat. We ate and went home.

The holiday is over. I should go back. I should say goodbye to Xiaohua. When I left, Xiao Hua Ou made me feel sorry for a leaf. We never met again, but I still remember her innocence and liveliness.

8. There should be a 400-word composition describing the action in my mind, which impressed me the most.

Among my many classmates, Wu Yunbing is the one that impressed me the most. She has a pair of clear eyes, an oval face and fair skin, and looks very cute. It is also because she studies well, speaks humorously and has a wide range of extracurricular hobbies.

She got full marks in almost every exam in Chinese, maths and English. This makes me envy, which is mainly due to her diligent study and hard work. And she is not a good student of the bookworm type, she is! I had a good time after class, but not that kind of "crazy" play. It's fun to relax without going too far. Generally, students who study well are quiet and don't like to talk much, but she is different. As soon as the chatterbox opens, the words are not one o'clock! Moreover, she is cheerful and smiles brightly. When talking, there is always a string of happy laughter, and those who listen to her will always be emotional contagion.

Her hobbies are also very rich, and she can play flute, cucurbit flute and other musical instruments. She will also extend her little hand to her classmates at our class meeting. On one occasion, the music she played "The Shepherd Boy" was very beautiful, which seemed to bring people into the field path at once, making people see the pastoral scene of the shepherd boy whipping the cattle, which was refreshing.

Not only that, Wu Yunbing is also very modest. When others praise her, she always smiles and says, "I dare not!" " ""you flatter me! " "No, no! "This will make students and teachers feel that she is not lofty and is very popular with teachers and students.

Wu Yunbing, a very talented classmate, is an example for me to learn.

In the bright study, only the sound of rustling was heard, and a little boy was holding a Complete Composition with rapt attention. He is sometimes amused by humorous stories in the book; Sometimes applaud the wonderful stories in the book; Sometimes I burst into tears for the touching stories in the book. He is my cousin-a real "big book fan". He likes playing computer and watching TV, but he likes reading books best.

One night, it was already ten o'clock at night, but my cousin was not asleep. I saw him quietly pick up a book, turn it carefully from page to page, staring at the words in the book, like a greedy hungry wolf, chewing the mystery between the lines.

His every move was so cautious, his big eyes full of wisdom glanced at the door from time to time, but the story in the book pulled him back. My cousin forgot his vigilance and absorbed in reading. In the sea of books, my cousin forgot the world and herself. . I don't know when grandma stood in front of the bed and snatched the book from my cousin, who walked out of the sea of books. Another time, grandma went out, and my cousin sat on the sofa, absorbed in eating his dessert book. The barking of cars and dogs outside the window didn't affect my cousin at all. "Ding-dong!" The doorbell rang and grandma came back, but my cousin didn't notice. The doorbell rang again, but no one answered it. Grandma broke out in a cold sweat and thought something had happened to her cousin. She quickly opened the door with the key, but she was in danger. It turned out that her cousin was reading, and the boulder in her heart was put down. Okay?