Slim, tall, stout, short, strong, strong and thin.

A thin and symmetrical manner, a fat figure, a thick and thin figure

Tough, fit, plump, rich, slim and slim.

Appearance, posture and behavior

Chubby, meaty, chubby, thin.

Brave, brave, brave, radiant, majestic

The hunchbacked camel hunched its back, contracted its shoulders and had a tough back.

Old and frail, skinny.

Medium build, slim, tall, fat, bloated, thin and dry.

Five short stature, five big and three thick stature, short stature, exquisite and slim.

Strong posture, big body, tall body, strong body, strong body.

Lightweight, slim, big waist, round back, heavy hands and heavy feet

Strong as a bull's bone, potbellied, broad back and broad chest, heroic and spirited.

Handsome, powerful, healthy and well-proportioned.

Slim is better than weak, short and well-proportioned.

Slim, tall, strong and wild.

A stalwart figure, a weak body, a thin body, a plump body

Slim, petite body, delicate body.

Tall, thin, slim, clumsy

Gentle and graceful figure, moderate figure, tall and straight figure, plump figure

Stout figure, chubby figure, skinny figure.

Mr Cui is of medium build, about 40 years old.

He is about 50 years old, short stature, slightly hunched back, and his weather-beaten face is covered with deep wrinkles.

He is surprisingly thin, with narrow shoulders, long arms and long legs, and his hands hang down from his cuffs and look like a long one.

She is so delicate and thin, like a little paper girl who can't stand the toss.

The young man is as strong as a calf.

She has a slim figure and flexible limbs, and the whole person is full of vigorous vitality, just like a slender little tree in a spring morning.

This woman is like a meat mound, so fat that there is no place to put meat, like an asphalt bucket, and she can't find where her waist is.

In the dim light, I saw that he was pale and tall and heavy.

Standing on the ground for a few seconds without moving or talking, like a naked old trunk. My sister is over 6 years old, but she is not willing to grow up. She is still short, like a lovely panda.

Grandma is neither tall nor short, and she is very strong.

He has thick short black hair, a red face, a medium build, a broad back and a broad chest, like a black iron tower.

You see, he walks with a straight back and a fast pace. If you look at his back, no one will think that Chi is an old man who has passed retirement age.

Dad's familiar figure is getting thinner every year.

He has black hair, ruddy complexion and is tall, but a little thin.

He is neither tall nor short, chubby, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, just like a lovely "giant panda".

Father Yu is so ordinary: dark brown skin, as thin as the skeleton of a bow, facing the loess and facing the sky every day)

I didn't expect my father to become a withered vine.

She stood quietly, and her slim figure still showed some firmness.

His son, He, is 1.9 meters long and has a full face of whiskers.

Her graceful figure, black shawl and curly hair, white cheeks and watery phoenix eyes are like Snow White in our hearts.

Grandpa is a thin old man with an average height.

My father was soaked to the skin, and his clothes stuck to his shriveled body, which made him even thinner.

Looking at my mother's hunchback, I seem to see the ancient stone arch bridge named "Jingzi Bridge" that spans the trickling mountain stream in my hometown field: curved, curved.

Accompanied by the sound of a motorcycle, I saw a tall man in a black leather jacket, beige straight pants and blue and white sneakers staring at me as if to say something.

You ran towards me, and your strong body grew taller and bigger under the little sunshine.

Surrounded by all the "pillars" of each class, I feel trapped between "mountains", like a basin, which is quite uncomfortable.

Two sunken eyes are like two sapphires, always shining with gentle eyes.

I looked in the mirror of the wardrobe: thin and tall, without meat, like a thin bamboo.

Breeze blowing, the dark green coat, sometimes like a bulging sail, sometimes tightly wrapped around her slender body. The sunset glow sets off her dark green shadow, just like a powerful note written on the burning music score on the horizon.

The men here are all sons of fairy mountains, with rough bodies and strong personalities. Everything about them contains the word "rough": rough hands and feet, rough figure, rough temper, and even that laughter is mixed with a little rough taste.

My little cousin Kangkang is chubby and round, and his body is covered with green striped suits. Under the bird's black eyebrows, a pair of eyes are very lively; The round face is like a ripe red apple. Because of being fat, it is difficult to walk and even breathe.

Mei Jie is a lovely girl, Liu Haier. She has a red face, a sweet smile and a light green dress. I once told her gently that there is an elegant wild lily by the pond, which is slim and graceful, just like her. ...

She is twenty years old this year. She is as thin as a little girl without development. Her face is yellow and thin, with small shoulders and small eyes. Her chest is also very flat, and her hands, neck and calves are only the thickness of a stick.

To tell the truth, I am a real little guy. During the physical examination, I tried to hold my chest out, and my height failed to exceed 1.43 meters. Often slapped on the head by "bad friends": "Little guy, the future is not bright!" "

Father's figure is the backbone of this mountain. My father walked to the top of the mountain. Look at his back, it's a mountain.

My brother and I are twins. In terms of age, my brother only has 10 minutes. As far as my figure is concerned, I am ashamed. I am only half as tall as my brother. If my brother is like Song Wu, it goes without saying that I am like Wu Dalang. Somehow, my brother eats high, and I eat high, like a big melon. So my classmates gave me a nickname-"short-legged tiger", but called my brother "long-legged deer"

Although I have small facial features, I am not small, one foot 1.66 meters, one head taller than my mother. Then, another classmate smiled: "Look at you, tall and thin, like a big telephone pole, walking with you." I can't even see my head. "

On the sunny land, you will see a woman walking with her back to the sun. The sun is so heavy! So that her back has begun to be arrested, and the sun is so cruel!

Her thin figure went in and out of the old wooden house, just like a long and quiet New Year picture.

Suddenly I found my father's back like a bow, which immediately reminded me of a poem: my father is a bow and I am an arrow. If you want the arrow to shoot far, you have to bend the bow.

My mother is almost 40 years old this year! When I opened the photo album, I saw my mother was slim and beautiful when she was young. Ruthless years have carved wrinkles on my mother's face, and now my mother has a slightly middle-aged woman's figure.

Grandpa is tall and thin, with a straight floor, broad shoulders and a clean beard. If his head was not bald, I would never call him "grandpa".