The girl's little hands are white and tender, just like steamed bread just out of the pot.

His big hands are as strong as crab claws.

These hands are so wrinkled and deep, just like old roots dug in a ravine.

His hands are so rough that they seem to be covered with thorns. Anyone who touches them seems to be bleeding.

His hands are as hairy as bear's paw.

That hand is not the red and round hand I remember, but thick, stupid and cracked, like pine bark.

The girl's fingers are thin and long, like new bamboo shoots after rain.

Her 10 fingers were covered with blood bubbles, purple and black, like ripe wild grapes.

His fingers are thick, his thumb is like radish, and his nails are as thick as ancient copper coins.

The old man's fingers are as thin as crab legs.

Every finger of the old man's hand can't stretch straight, and there are cocoons inside and outside. The whole thing really looks like a small rake made of branches.

Her open arms kept shaking like flying wings.

Those two small arms are round and white, like two tender lotus roots just out of the water.

His arms are thicker than rafters, and his fists are as big as garlic bowls!

His short arms are as thick as a tree trunk.

The blue veins on his arm are like ivy wrapped around branches.

The child's calf is white and round, like the lotus root in autumn.

Her legs are thick and short, just like the supports of an old sofa.

His calves are as hard as iron bars.

Thin and long legs are supported on the ground like two bamboo poles.

Two bent legs trembled in my hands, almost standing unsteadily, like fragile dry branches.

The man's bare legs are as thin as hemp stalks.

Seeing his long legs always reminds people of an ostrich racing with a train.

His long legs are as thin as cranes.

His big feet are like the claws of two big camels.

The girl's feet are slender, slightly small and white, and her toes are like tender lotus roots.