Tigress just got up, her hair was unkempt, her eyelids were swollen, and when the wind blew, she got goose bumps on her dark face, like a plucked cock.

The old man's head is gray, and his tan face seems to be very fat; The eyes have become a line, and it takes almost a lot of effort to open them.

Grandma Zhang's black and thin face is wrinkled like walnut skin.

Look at the wrinkles on this sad face, how like a dry ditch!

Miss Zhao's forehead is covered with fine wrinkles, which are the rings of wisdom.

The old man's smile is like a brick falling into a pond, rippling and wrinkled.

My uncle's face is as red as copper, engraved with deep furrow-like wrinkles, which are traces left by years.

Uncle Zhang's face is round and fat, and pale spots and wrinkles overlap like dried grapefruit shells.

The wrinkles on my mother's face are thick and deep, like being carved on a dark and rough stone with a knife.

A black and yellow face, two glass balls are more white and less black.

A gray-yellow face, wrinkled, like the bark of a big oak tree, seven horizontal and eight forks, full of ravines and ridges.

Mother's eyes are like dry wells, her brows are locked, and her thin face is painfully wrinkled.

He curled up in a hospital bed like a pile of dead wood, his face wrinkled, his sunken eyes filled with muddy tears, and his chapped lips moved slightly and gave a faint moan.

His face was haggard, and all he could see was a pointed chin and a pair of dull big eyes locked.

Her cheeks are obviously sunken; Because of too little sleep, my eyes are blue and brown.

His head looks so small that it almost shrinks into his shoulder blades. His head is covered with a layer of horsehair, and his gray face has two collapsed eyes, which are dull and listless.

On this wide face, because the cheeks are sunken, the cheekbones are like two stones exposed to the water.

She is just in her early forties, but she looks very old. Years of sun and wind have made her face black and thin, wrinkled, like a withered towel gourd tendon.

On the master's rectangular face, there are almost no elastic muscles and soft tissues, only skin stained with purple sauce and angular bones.

With his gray beard, shallow wrinkles and smiling eyes, people always feel that he is an amiable old man.

Her cheeks were red, and she looked down at her toes, looking so shy.

This little guy blushes like a big boiled crab.

The girl blushed and bowed her head and smiled shyly, like a hibiscus in water and a peach blossom in the rain.

Make-up face, rough and lewd.

The woman painted a face of rouge pollen, which is more attractive than the rainbow after rain, the sunshine under the prism and the colorful flower beds.

Her pale color is like potato buds in the cellar.

Her face is pale and transparent, and tiny green blood vessels can be seen.

That chubby round face, like cream just taken out of the refrigerator, is covered with frost.

His face was painful, his blood was gone, and he was as yellow as an old newspaper.

Her face is round and white, and the contours of her nose and lips are geometric and slim.

Xiao Fei is ten years old, with a round face and big round eyes under slender eyebrows.