写人物外貌英语作文(精选20篇)

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(一)I think she is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. 我认为她是我见过的女孩中最漂亮的一个，She is exciting, amazing and sexy. When we first met I felt her erotic emanation. Now I know that she is extremely intelligent too.

(二)She is 24 years old, and she has a 3-year-old son. So she is a mother. A sharp mother. She has a piercing in her tongue and two tattoos, one on her stomach (an Indian man’s face) and one on her back (it is non-figurative). I like them very much. If you meet her, look at her face; it is so sweet. She has a birthmark on the tip of her nose.

(三)Sometimes I call her ”spotted nose.” It is so sweet. Really. Like a little cat. But her eyes. They are blue like the sky in spring or the ocean in a stormy night. They are so maddening. Well, let’s talk about her mouth. When she is smiling she has two little face-lines by the side of her lips. (dimples)

(四)She is the most beautiful mother in the world and she is a real muse, a muse which every poet wants, lovely, wild, tender, sweet, and deep with secrets and love. A real woman.

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(一)我认为她是我见过的最美丽的女孩。我认为她是我见过的女孩中最漂亮的一个，她是令人兴奋的，惊人的，性感的。我们第一次见面时，我感觉到她所散发出的性感。现在我知道她也很聪明。

(二)她24岁，她有一个三岁的儿子。所以她是母亲。严厉的母亲。她有一个穿孔在她的舌头和两个纹身，一个在她的胃(一个印度男子的脸)和一个在她的背上(这是非比喻)。我非常喜欢他们。如果你遇见她，看看她的脸，它是如此甜蜜。她在她的鼻子尖上的一个胎记。

(三)有时我叫她“斑点的鼻子。“它是如此的甜蜜。真正地.像一只小猫。但她的眼睛。它们是蓝色的，就像春天的天空，或是暴风雨中的海洋。他们是如此的疯狂。好吧，让我们谈谈她的嘴。当她微笑时，她的嘴唇旁边有两条小脸。(酒窝)

(四)她是世界上最漂亮的妈妈，她是一个真正的女神，缪斯每位诗人想要的，可爱的，野性的，温柔的，甜蜜的，和深爱的秘密。一个真正的女人。

每个人的外貌都不一样，下面是写人物外貌的英语作文范文，希望对你有帮助。

(一)I think she is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. ，She is exciting, amazing and sexy. When we first met I felt her erotic emanation. Now I know that she is

extremely intelligent too.

(二)She is 24 years old, and she has a 3-year-old son. So she is a mother. A sharp mother. She has a piercing in her tongue and two tattoos, one on her stomach (an Indian man’s face) and one on her back (it is non-figurative). I like them very much. If you meet her, look at her face; it is so sweet. She has a birthmark on the tip of her nose.

(三)Sometimes I call her ”spotted nose.” It is so sweet. Really. Like a little cat. But her eyes. They are blue like the sky in spring or the ocean in a stormy night. They are so maddening. Well, let’s talk about her mouth. When she is smiling she has two little face-lines by the side of her lips. (dimples)

(四)She is the most beautiful mother in the world and she is a real muse, a muse which every poet wants, lovely, wild, tender, sweet, and deep with secrets and love. A real woman.

The first memory I have of him- of anything, really is his strength. It was in the late afternoon in a house under construction near ours. The unfinished wood floor had large, terrifying holes whose big and opening darkness I knew led to nowhere good. His powerful hands,then age 33, wrapped all the way around my tiny arms, then age 4, and easily swung me up to his shoulders to command all I surveyed。

The relationship between a son and his father changes over time. It may grow and flourish in mutual maturity. It may sour in hated dependence or independence. With many children living in single-parent homes today, it may not even exist。

But to a little boy right after World War II, a father seemed a god with strange strengths and strange powers enabling him to do and know things that no mortal could do or know. Amazing things, like putting a bicycle chain back on,just like that. Or building a hamster cage. Or guiding a Jigsaw

so it forms the letter F: I learned the alphabet that way in those pre-television days。

There were, of course, rules to learn. First came the handshake. None of those cold little finger grips, but a good firm squeeze accompanied by an equally strong gaze into the others eyes. "The first thing anyone knows about you is your handshake , he would say. And we d practice it each night on his return from work, the serious toddler in the battered Cleveland Indians cap running up to the giant father to shake hands again and again until it was firm enough。

Father shows much care to us children and my mother as well. Whenever there is any delicious food on the table, he just leaves it to us while he takes the simple one himself. If my brother and I fall ill, he will not hesitate a moment to get some medicine for us or take us to see the doctor. My mother suffers a bad disease. Father looks after her very carefully. He never lets mother do any heavy work both at home and in the field. Mother appreciates him m much that she often praises him as a model husband before others.

We all think that father is not in the least an ordinary man. He plays an extraordinary role in my family. We cant have anything without him. Now Im pursuing further studies at college far away from father. I miss him very much. And I often see him in my dreams. His great image is deeply carved in my mind.

Father is a person full of optimism. He never complains about our poor life. He is never frustrated by trouble. He often tells us that everything will be all right if we have enough confidence in life. Due to his optimism, we are all confident to face our life and work.

Being a farmer, father works very hard in the fields all the year round. He works from dawn till dusk every day and even till midnight when it is the harvest season. He seldom enjoys leisure with other farmers even if the farm work is not much. He chooses to live a busy life with reluctance to stop for a while.

Father devotes all himself to our family. As we are poor, he always tries his best to support our family and afford the tuitions for my brother and me. For the whole family, for brother and me, he never stops working laboriously in the fields throughout the year. Now he has got a wrinkled face and white hair because of excessive hard work, looking much older and weaker than any other person of his age. In spite of all this, father never complains to us. It is his full devotion that were living a better life now. It is his full devotion that both my brother and I are able to study at college.

There is always a brilliant image living in my heart. That is my dear father. Seen through the eyes of many other people, father seems to be a very ordinary person. But he is quite extraordinary in my eyes, I have never lost my wonder at his good-personalities such as diligence, devotion, care, optimism ever since my childhood.

My mother has a pair of small eyes, smiling and narrowing into a seam. She

had a small cherry mouth under her straight nose. My mothers hair is a little

different - its curly, and shes joked that she doesnt need a perm.

My mother likes cooking. When mum is free, she will cook delicious meals

for my brother and me. There are her best fried dumplings, spicy dry pot

bullfrogs and crispy fried chicken legs. My brother says they are better than

KFC chicken legs.

Mother is very kind. Every time we meet beggars in the street, my mother

will give them change and teach me to be helpful.

I love my mother.

I am a student of xiao No.2 primary school. Im in class 1, class 3. Come

to me!

My eyes are big, my nose is small, my mouth is small, but I love to say

that my face is still a little white. My height is 1.40 meters, my legs are

long, my body is short, and my weight is 75 Jin. Its an athletes physique!

I love sports and like playing badminton. Run, play football.

I am a sensible, civilized, polite, filial parents respect elders! But I

also have shortcomings. Im careless and careless. Sometimes when you write a

question without seeing it clearly, you often write a wrong or missed question.

Sometimes writing is not serious enough. I will correct it in the future. I help

my grandma do some housework at home. I take my grandpa to carry things when I

go out. I also like reading extracurricular books and sharing the truth and

feelings of reading with my dad.

This is me. Come to me and make friends with me.

My little friend, Zizai, is a very naughty and cute little guy with a

hairball all over his body and round eyes. As soon as you call its name, he will

look at you. I want to take it with me wherever I go!

Haha, sometimes I cant help thinking of it in ten minutes between classes.

I dont know what it is doing now! Did I listen to other peoples words when I

was not at home? If I was not obedient, would a gong teach it a lesson with a

stick? Thinking of this, Im really worried

Zaizai, you should be really obedient when your sister is not at home!

Otherwise, when Grandpa invited you to eat "fried shredded pork with belt", no

one would go up to protect you!!

Teachers are our second parents. They teach us what they know and hope that

we will become the flowers of our motherland. The teacher is amiable and teaches

us to write with a stroke. When we encounter problems that are not calm, the

teacher will comfort us and teach us kindly. Although teachers sometimes lose

their temper, its because they care more about us. Sometimes we dont obey, the

teacher will teach us patiently. When we dare not speak on stage, you will

encourage us. Sometimes you will talk and laugh with us, and we will feel more

cordial.

Teacher, although you are not our parents, you are better than our parents.

I will never forget you, teacher.

I have a good friend. Her name is Ill sell it first. Youll know it

later.

She has short black and bright hair, often tied a ponytail, yellow skin,

cherry like mouth, always like to wear bright clothes. She has a wide range of

hobbies, such as singing She is excellent in learning, so she is the learning

committee of our class, but sometimes she will lose some temper when she cant

move, but it will be better after that, especially the loss of the red scarf

that happened a few days ago. I only remember that I heard her cry when I

entered the class that day, and the family tried to comfort her But she cried

bitterly, but she was better afterwards.

Smart do you know who she is? By the way, her name is Wang .

我的妈妈

我的妈妈

妈妈不算胖，但总是以减肥的借口把好吃的让给我吃。人们常说吃鱼聪明，所以妈妈每个星期都会给我买鱼吃，而且给我做最爱吃的蒸鱼。每次等我吃完一半，妈妈才坐下来吃饭，爸爸喝了一碗汤。妈妈看到鱼的这一面吃完了，于是把鱼翻了过来。我瞅准了鱼肚子，弄下一大块肉放到嘴里，用嘴吧唧吧唧，真香。爸爸吃了一点鱼尾，而妈妈只弄了一块土豆放到嘴里，满意的说了声：“太好吃了!”我看到妈妈只吃了一块土豆，于是让她吃鱼，可妈妈说：“我吃过了，你们吃吧，你看我胖的，还得减肥呢!”在我的印象中，这句话不下千遍，一开始我真的以为妈妈想减肥而且吃过了，可后来我才知道妈妈是为了让我吃好的，妈妈您为了我而消瘦，为了我而操劳，我拿什么来报答您呢?

我的朋友

范佳薇是一位漂亮的女孩。她有着苗条的身段，高挑的个头，还有那微黑的皮肤，但丝毫不影响她的美丽，反而增添了些秀色。她的眼睛是那样好看：黑亮亮的眼珠，像两粒闪闪发光的黑珍珠，又似一对黑玻璃球浸在清水里。转动到眼眶的任何部位都显得灵动俏媚。再配上一副淡紫边框的眼镜，俨然一个“小博士”。她有时又用素色头花将一头柔顺飘逸的秀发束在脑后，的羊角辫，又似一位“小淑女”。

范佳薇是一位乐于助人的好姑娘。有一次，我和范佳薇正在玩“木头人”的游戏。忽然，一位小女孩不小心绊倒了，大概摔的很厉害，一时半会儿起不来。她正想去扶，我拦住她，说：“又不是咱们班的，管他呢，她爱起不起，我们接着玩吧，别浪费时间。”哪知，她眉毛拧成了两条蚯蚓，生气地对我说：“别的班的你就不管了，是不是?她也是我们学校的一分子。你想想，你摔成这样，没人扶你，你的心里是什么滋味!”说着，径自走到小女孩面前，把她扶起来，又安慰了小女孩几句，小女孩一拐一拐的回班里去了。我的脸腾的红了。多么好的同学呀!多么善良的同学呀，和她比起来，我是多么自私呀!她是一位乐于助人的好女孩，而我却……

一次美术课，我因忘带水彩笔而无法画图。她见了，毫不犹豫地把水彩笔借给了我，她却挨了批评。我愧疚的走到他跟前，说：“对不起，我不该那么自私……”而她却说：“知道就好，好好改吧!”从此，我改掉了自私的毛病。

我的老师

我的老师

有一次我们课外活动打沙包，我正玩的尽兴时，突然一个一年级的小男孩跑到我们圈内乱跑，我推了他一把，他摔倒了并告了老师。张老师把我叫道身边，眼睛注视着我和蔼的说：“今天，你这件事情做得也太不应该了你怎么能去推到一个刚入学的小同学呢?他虽然顽皮可你也不应该这样，你可以跟他讲道理嘛!”我再也忍不住了，泪水滴在胸前的红领巾上羞愧难当。

张老师的嘴使我终生难忘，从她嘴里票吹来的话语，总是那么热情那么生动，像清甜的甘露汩汩流进我求知的干渴的心田。

张老师讲起课来总是那么生动有趣。记得一次作文课上在将描写人物外貌时，张老师就让我们观察她，同学们观察后有的说她眼睛的特点，有的说眉毛，有的说嘴，还有的说鼻子。听了我们的见解她总结道：“看来我虽然算不上美但她很有特点，你们看到的是什么就写什么，所以一定要抓住特点仔细描写，写作时用一些我们学过的优美词语，不过你们千万别把我写得像个丑八怪啊!”她的话逗的我们哄堂大笑。你瞧在张老师的课上我们即学到的了知识又有一个愉快的心情这可都是她的功劳啊。

我喜欢张老师喜欢她的平易近人风趣幽默。

我的同学

我们班上有一位叫颜晓宇同学，从一年级上学的第一天开始，他的出现就给我留下了很深的印象。他高高的、瘦瘦的，坐在最后面一排。拥有一双黑玻璃似的眼睛，鼻梁上时常架着一副眼镜，嘴角经常象月牙似的向上弯。他经常穿件墨绿色的外套，跑起来特别快，很像电影里大侠的风范。

他的性格很开朗，也很友善。他跟同学闹矛盾了，不到半天工夫就想开了，就去和那个同学道歉，两个人又重归于好了。当遇到有些人对他开玩笑或做恶作剧时，他就会举起拳头，好像要狠狠的落下去打那个人似的。开玩笑的人见状，都会拔腿就跑。有时，他会要报复似的追上几步，随后，又慢悠悠的跟别的同学玩儿去了。因为这几点，很多同学下课后都愿意和他一起玩。

你可别看他戴着眼镜，长得像根竹杆似的，他可是校足球队队员呢!有一次，体育老师组织我们踢足球。我们踢来踢去，就是不能把球踢进队方的球门。危急时分，只见颜晓宇开了一个大脚，球高高地朝天上飞，落地时谁也没接着，因为球早已进入队方的校门。从此，我们踢足球，都抢着要和他一队。他见了，也很高兴，嘴角又朝上弯了起来。

她――一个文静、可爱的小女孩！一张白皙的脸上镶嵌着一对黑宝石似的眼睛，高挺的鼻子，樱桃小嘴，常喜欢带着一个黄色的头箍。写字时，眼睛专注的看着题目，笔尖在纸上摩擦着，发出“沙沙――”的声音。背挺得笔直，可见她的写字习惯很好！

我的爸爸很帅气。他爱剪平顶头，浓眉大眼，挺拔的鼻子，老爸有时会大声地训示我，有时会和我温和地聊天的大嘴巴，老爸个子很高。不胖不？C，他经常称赞自己是标准身材。如果有一天我偷睡懒觉老爸就会用他的胡子扎我的脸，我们就会有一场激烈地“战争”直到我双手举起投降“战争”才会结束。结果我就只好起床。嗨，这就我帅气又可爱爸爸。

我的妈妈

我有一个善良、贤惠，疼我爱我的好妈妈。她的脸圆圆的，皮肤白白的，乌黑的眼睛里充满了慈祥的爱意，嘴角总是带着甜蜜的笑容。在我的心中，妈妈是天下最美的妈妈。

在我八年的成长经历中，留下了许多与妈妈的完美回忆。

当我有困难时，妈妈会和我共度难关;当我犯错误时，妈妈会循循善诱，教导我及时改正;当我高兴时，妈妈会像一个孩子似的比我都开心;当我悲痛时，妈妈的心境简直比我更糟糕;当我生病时，妈妈总会在病床前衣不解带地照料……

妈妈几乎把所有的精力都花在了我的身上。给我买书、给我买玩具、给我买最好的衣服、给我报辅导班、给我订各种各样的杂志报刊……而她自我却从不舍得多花一分钱。

我的妈妈

我有一个善良、贤惠，疼我爱我的好妈妈。她爱我，我也爱她，并且，永远、永

xx是一位漂亮的女孩。她有着苗条的身段，高挑的个头，还有那微黑的皮肤，但丝毫不影响她的美丽，反而增添了些秀色。她的眼睛是那样好看：黑亮亮的眼珠，像两粒闪闪发光的黑珍珠，又似一对黑玻璃球浸在清水里。转动到眼眶的任何部位都显得灵动俏媚。再配上一副淡紫边框的眼镜，俨然一个“小博士”。她有时又用素色头花将一头柔顺飘逸的秀发束在脑后，的羊角辫，又似一位“小淑女”。

xx是一位乐于助人的好姑娘。有一次，我和xx正在玩“木头人”的游戏。忽然，一位小女孩不细心绊倒了，大概摔的很厉害，一时半会儿起不来。她正想去扶，我拦住她，说：“又不是咱们班的，管他呢，她爱起不起，我们之后玩吧，别浪费时间。哪知，她眉毛拧成了两条蚯蚓，生气地对我说：“别的班的你就不管了，是不是她也是我们学校的一分子。你想想，你摔成这样，没人扶你，你的心里是什么滋味!”说着，径自走到小女孩面前，把她扶起来，又安慰了小女孩几句，小女孩一拐一拐的回班里去了。我的脸腾的红了。多么好的同学呀!多么善良的同学呀，和她比起来，我是多么自私呀!她是一位乐于助人的好女孩，而我却……

一次美术课，我因忘带水彩笔而无法画图。她见了，毫不犹豫地把水彩笔借给了我，她却挨了批评。我愧疚的走到他跟前，说：“对不起，我不该那么自私……”而她却说：“明白就好，好好改吧!”从此，我改掉了自私的毛病。

我的教师叫张林丽，她一头乌亮浓黑的美发，像黑色的瀑布倾泻而下，弯弯的柳叶眉下长着一双大眼睛，那双大眼睛好像有特异功能，又好像会说话似的，每当你做了不该做的事她那双敏捷的大眼睛就会顶的你，发出夹着慈爱的寒光。

有一次我们课外活动打沙包，我正玩的尽兴时，突然一个一年级的小男孩跑到我们圈内乱跑，我推了他一把，他摔倒了并告了教师。张教师把我叫道身边，眼睛注视着我和蔼的说：“今日，你这件事情做得也太不应当了你怎样能去推到一个刚入学的小同学呢他虽然顽皮可你也不应当这样，你能够跟他讲道理嘛!”我再也忍不住了，泪水滴在胸前的红领巾上羞愧难当。

张教师的嘴使我终生难忘，从她嘴里票吹来的话语，总是那么热情那么生动，像清甜的甘露汩汩流进我求知的干渴的心田。

张教师讲起课来总是那么生动趣味。记得一次作文课上在将描述人物外貌时，张教师就让我蜜察她，同学蜜察后有的说她眼睛的特点，有的说眉毛，有的说嘴，还有的说鼻子。听了我们的见解她总结道：“看来我虽然算不上美但她很有特点，你们看到的是什么就写什么，所以必须要抓住特点仔细描述，写作时用一些我们学过的优美词语，可是你们千万别把我写得像个丑八怪啊!”她的话逗的我们哄堂大笑。你瞧在张教师的课上我们即学到的了知识又有一个愉快的心境这可都是她的功劳啊。

瞧她那黝黑的脸蛋，透露着一种不服输的性格，又粗又黑的眉毛下闪着一双玻璃球似的眼睛，细心地注视着对手的一举一动，机警灵活。凹凸的轮廓勾勒出了她对乒乓球的不懈追求。虽然个儿矮，也并不强壮，但她仍然疯狂地热爱运动。正如她那个令人震撼的名字——雷雨点，雷打不断!

她的对手此刻是Q同学，她毫不示弱地举起乒乓板，习惯地耸耸肩，扭扭脖子，职业性地蹲好马步，微微抬起头，露出她那双令人望而生畏的眼睛，冷笑了一声，轻声地说：“发球吧!”那个黄色的小球迅速朝她射来，她毫不犹豫地一侧身子，抡起胳膊，“啪”地一下打了回去。谁知，对手也不甘示弱，又一个直射球。她警觉地皱了皱眉头，左脚往后一跨，右手对准球用力一推，眼睛一刻也不离开球。对手直接一个“杀球”，使她防不胜防，输掉一球!“可恶!”她咬了咬牙，伸手抓来一块毛巾，擦擦汗，又随便扔了回去。

“小子，不错嘛!”她握紧了板子，轻轻地把球往空中一抛，以闪电的速度把球运了过去，留下两声脆响。对手是个能将，不好对付。时间过去了很久，也没分出个胜负。她心里有些着急，那黄色的小球似团小火焰，烧得人心里发慌，尽管她左闪右闪，提打旋杀，对手却纹丝不动。

她心中很是恼火，额头上的汗珠都要发烫了，她一声怒吼，眉毛把汗搅在了一齐，球“刷”地蹦了过去，正中对手要害，对手往后一个踉跄。冷不防输了一个球!

我的爷爷今年65岁，戴着一副老花镜，身体十分健壮。他平时十分节俭，总是不乱买东西，把省下来的钱补贴家用。一件羽绒服已经穿了四五年，一双皮鞋穿得也快三年了，可他依然不嫌穿旧了。在我心目中，爷爷是最节俭的人了。

小时候，我总拿爷爷的老花镜玩。一次，我不细心把它摔断了。爷爷明白后，没有责怪我，说：“不要紧，我粘一下还能够用。”爸爸劝爷爷：“爸，你这眼镜用了这么多年了，也该换一副了，要不我和你到商场买一副吧!”可爷爷不肯，非要重粘。爸爸劝不了，只好依爷爷的了。经过漫长时间的努力，爷爷最终把老花镜粘好了。

还有一次，奶奶将一双爷爷穿坏的拖鞋丢到垃圾堆旁。那双拖鞋是爷爷在地摊上买的，五元钱，质量很差，都穿了两个夏天了，此刻拖鞋底已分成两层。爷爷明白后，很生气，把拖鞋悄悄地捡了回来，打算再穿几个月。用水洗净后，爷爷便思考着怎样修拖鞋了。经过冥思苦想，爷爷决定用ab胶来粘鞋。他飞快地找出胶，细心翼翼地涂在鞋板上，使劲一按，放上十分钟，鞋最终粘好了。爷爷正得意地欣赏自我的“杰作”时，奶奶回家了。先是惊讶，奶奶之后便哭笑不得了。

你们看，我的爷爷多节俭啊!

二字词：

脸庞  脸颊  方脸  圆脸  长发  短发  刘海  辫子

耳朵  眉梢  浓眉  粗眉  鼻子  鼻梁  鼻孔  嘴唇

牙齿  门牙  豁牙  皓齿  手臂  手掌  手腕  手心

眼睛  眼眶  嘴角  抿嘴  手指  大腿 网

三字词：

学生头  大背头  柳叶眉  肿眼泡  双眼皮  塌鼻梁  酒糟鼻

蒜头鼻  翘嘴唇  薄嘴皮  鸭子嘴  黑黝黝  近视眼  胖乎乎

胆小鬼  瓜子脸  娃娃脸  鹅蛋脸  细高挑  八字脚  罗圈腿

四字词： 网

身材高大  五官端正  四肢发达  相貌平平  中等个子  浓眉大眼

棱角分明  炯炯有神  虎头虎脑  神采奕奕  得意忘形  与众不同

眉清目秀  瘦骨伶仃  谦虚谨慎  油腔滑调  白白净净  口齿伶俐

我，圆圆的脸蛋，一双秀眉，一双水灵灵的眼睛中间有一颗小红痣，这叫“双龙戏珠”。

要说我的长相嘛，还不错！五官端正，圆圆的脸，弯弯的眉毛，大大的眼睛，还有一张不大不小的嘴。

我一张开嘴巴笑，就露出一排白得像刚刚去了皮的杏仁似的牙齿。

我的头发乌亮浓厚，像黑色的瀑布倾泻而下，显示出一种朴素而自然的魅力。

我今年10岁，一头乌黑的短发，挺拔的鼻子，小眼睛，加上一张“鸭子嘴”，活脱脱的一个“假小子”。

我叫李强，别看名字怪好听，长得可不怎么样：黄头发，单眼皮，小眼睛，塌鼻梁，要怎么难看有怎么难看，妈妈常对别人说：“我家有个丑小子。”

我才八岁，但是个子可不矮。我有一头乌黑的短发，短短的眉毛下有一对眯缝眼，鼻直口方，一看就是一个小男子汉。

【招风耳】我个子高，眉毛浓，一对圆溜溜的大眼睛镶嵌在黑脸蛋儿上。我有一对特别的“招风耳”，耳边沿儿有凹进去的地方，妈妈说是福耳朵，可我却认为是上天怕把我和其他小孩儿搞混，才特意做的记号。 网

【狗鼻子】我这个人嘛，个子不算高，一双炯炯有神的大眼睛下，有一只“狗鼻子”。关于鼻子的这个“美称”，是我给自己起的，因为我的嗅觉十分灵敏。平时闭着眼睛都知道饭桌上有什么饭菜。另外，我还有两只“顺风耳”，一张小嘴巴。

【黑黑的我】

我的最大特征是一个字——黑。别笑，这是真的。这不仅是我说的，也是大家公认的。因此，大家给我起了个外号叫“亚非拉”。别看黑，我长得还可以，两条浓黑的眉毛，一双不大不小的眼睛，一张小巧的嘴巴，还有一对有福的大耳朵。现在，你知道我的模样了吧？

【男子汉】

我是一个男子汉，在镜子前叉腰一站，野气中带点清秀，眉毛又浓又粗，活像抹了两道墨汁，一双老鼠耳让我的听觉灵敏了几分，脸被太阳晒得像闰土的一样，紫红发亮。 网

【当代少年】

眼睛虽不大，但有神，能洞察周围的一切。重重的眉毛，使我带些男孩气。白白嫩嫩的脸上撒了几颗淡淡的雀斑，增添了几分俏皮。两片薄唇，显露着我的能言善辩。线条清楚而微胖的身材，给人以沉稳的感觉，也展示着当代少年的特点。

【假小子】

我，天生就是一副假小子的模样，尽管妈妈给我买了许多条裙子，可我从不喜欢穿，总爱穿一身西装紧身短裤，一件大翻领上滚着白道道的蓝色运动服，再戴上一条红领巾，嘿，可神气呢！ 网