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I learned to draw 350 words composition

Chapter 1: I learned how to draw. Do you like painting? I tell you, I like painting, and I learned how to draw. There is an art class in our school. The students who learn painting are very good at painting. I envy them very much. I asked my mother to buy me a Sketchpad and a brush for me. When I came to the art class, I saw that all the students were like immortals and could draw anything. When the teacher taught us to draw, I thought: 'it's easy to see flowers, but difficult to embroider! "The teacher taught us how to take strokes, how to draw lines, how to copy, how to draw watercolor, how to sketch. It's really troublesome. I draw wrong lines, and the copy is not like. The watercolor will be deep and shallow for a while, so I can't draw it well. I really don't want to draw any more. The teacher saw my mind that I didn't want to learn, and said to me: 'Du Yue, you can't give up halfway in doing anything. You should be disheartened and insist. 'I listened to the teacher's words and drew well. When the students had a rest, I was still painting. Once, the school held a painting competition, I won the first prize, I went to the city to participate in the competition, also won the first prize. But I can't be proud. In the process of learning to draw, I learned the truth that there is nothing difficult in the world, only those who have the heart. Part 2: I learned to draw, and I have many hobbies, such as colorful shells on the beach. Among my many hobbies, the most gratifying thing for me is that I learned to draw. At the beginning of learning to draw, my hands were always out of control. Let me draw a horizontal line, I draw a curved curve; let me draw a circle, I draw an ellipse; let me draw a radish, I draw a tea cup; let me draw a dragon, I draw a snake... During that time, I was very sad, very sad, even thought of giving up. However, when I was most lost, my father comforted me and said, "son, don't let the temporary difficulties hinder our progress. We should learn to persist and not give up halfway! 'after listening to my father's words, I hung my head in shame, and I thought:' I can do what others can do. 'so I picked up the brush that I used to hate again. Kung Fu pays off. After a period of hard practice, my painting level has made a great leap forward. I won the second prize in the national youth art competition. I was praised by my teachers and parents. At the same time, I also won the envious eyes of my classmates. The brush in my hand has become my best 'friend'. The experience of painting has made me have a deeper understanding of 'walking day by day, not afraid of thousands of miles, often doing, not afraid of thousands of things'. Chapter 3: I learned how to draw. I don't know why. I like painting when I was very young. Painting on the ground, on paper, on the wall, and more on the heart. When I was more than five years old, I used to hold a paintbrush on the floor and paint my 'masterpieces' in a certain way. All of them are large paintings, leaving some traces that are hard to remove. Although my mother told me again and again that I couldn't 'create' on the floor, I still couldn't leave. When I grew up, my parents would take me to art exhibitions sometimes. Although I only went to the art exhibition, I was very interested in it every time. In that picture, I was like a free bird, spreading its wings and flying in the blue sky. Every time I stayed there and didn't go home. Until my mother said that she would not take me if she didn't obey her orders, I was willing to bow down and go home with my mother very reluctantly. When I was ten years old, I set foot on the road of sketch. The dancing lines and the ups and downs of light and shade took root in my life. Although I only study for two hours a week, my drawing level has improved rapidly, and I am more and more fascinated by it. Sketch, from then on, has become a part of my soul, which can never be separated. Draw. Let me feel happy, let my life more substantial, let me experience infinite fun. Chapter 4: I learned how to draw. When I was five years old, my mother saw that I liked the paintings drawn by my brothers and sisters, such as dancing pigs, running donkeys and grazing lambs, so she enrolled me in the kindergarten painting class. When we first went, the teacher taught us to draw small animals. The teacher said, "to draw small animals, the main thing is to highlight the characteristics. The eyes should be drawn with spirit. "So, I picked up a brand-new watercolor pen and the teacher's book, and began to draw carefully. What can I draw? I thought about it for a long time. After a while, I took my carefully designed little fox to go to the teacher. The teacher looked at it, widened his eyes, and asked with a smile, "what is this little monster you drew with a mouse nose, kangaroo body, rabbit legs and long tail? "Ah? The little monster you drew turned out to be a fox! "The teacher was very surprised, but he still praised me for my rich imagination! Under the teacher's instruction and appreciation, after a period of time, I have been able to draw a lot of lovely animals perfectly: Rabbits with long ears, zebras with black and white, all lifelike, vivid and lovely. The teacher often praised me as a little painter. As time goes by, now my skills are constantly improving, and my paintings have piled up like mountains. My heart is beautiful, just like bubble in the honeypot, sweet do not know how to describe.