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I learned to draw

Childhood memory, how like a tree ring on a circle, but there is a ring is my life-long unforgettable.

When I was a child, I found a very beautiful landscape painting on the wall of my grandmother's house. I also wanted to draw such a beautiful painting, so I secretly decided: I want to draw a more beautiful painting than that.

One day, I was painting on my desk. I didn't expect that my mother would take me to the city. My mother looked at my painting and said: 'go on, baby, you draw very well. 'I couldn't help laughing and dancing. When I arrived at my new home, instead of visiting around, I took pen and paper and drew on the table. After a while, I finished painting, so I picked up the new colored pen and painted it. I thought, don't paint it ugly! But the fact is that it's against me - it's ugly, and I feel like my brain is about to burn. Because I was very angry at that time, I crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it down the window. At this time, my mother came to me and said: 'you can't do anything halfway, you have to believe in yourself, come on! 'when I heard that, I suddenly realized, and happily picked up another piece of paper to draw & hellip; & hellip;

In the days after that, I didn't have time to do anything. I often read some books about painting. Finally, I did a good job. What about you? If you see a girl with a pen and paper in the street, you can think of me who likes painting! I learned to draw 250 words, I have many hobbies, like the colorful shells on the golden beach, in which I picked up a red shell, which contains my favorite hobby - painting. There is an art class in our school. All the students who learn to draw well. I admire them very much. I asked my mother to buy me Sketchpad and brush. When I came to the art class, I saw that the students were like immortals and could draw everything. When the teacher taught us to draw, I thought: 'it's easy to see flowers, but hard to embroider them! 'the teacher taught us how to draw strokes, how to draw lines, how to copy, how to watercolor and how to sketch. It's really troublesome. I'm wrong in drawing lines, and I don't want to copy. Watercolor will be deep and shallow, but I can't draw 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: 'Yanan, you can't give up halfway when you do anything. You should be disheartened and persevere. 'after listening to the teacher's words, I drew well. When the students were resting, 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.

Through this incident, I understand a truth: nothing is difficult in the world, just for fear of those who have a heart! I learned to draw 350 words, I have many hobbies, my hobby is like the colorful shells on the golden beach, I picked up a red shell, which contains my favorite hobby - painting.

It's a fine day today. There are no clouds in the sky. I'm going to take a painting class. I walk on the path paved with big and round pebbles. I smell the faint fragrance of roses for a while, and catch small dragonflies in the grass for a while. I'm happy. After a while, the painting class arrived. At the moment of entering the door of the painting class, I felt inexplicably excited and excited.

At the beginning, the teacher's teaching content is very simple, just draw a flower, a grass, it's easy to grasp its essentials. Later, the teacher taught the painting more and more difficult, I really want to give up. The teacher seemed to know what I was thinking, so he taught me how to draw, and said to me with all his heart: "drawing is not as easy as you think. Drawing a good picture requires careful, patient and careful observation. You should know that you can't do anything halfway. You should be discouraged and persist. The teacher believes that you can draw well. 'the teacher's words restored my confidence, and I began to work hard again. When the students were resting, I was still painting. In this way, my painting is closer and closer to the teacher's requirements, and I won the prize in the National Children's painting competition!

Learning to draw not only taught me that painting a good picture requires careful, patient and careful observation, but also taught me that nothing is difficult in the world if I am willing to climb up. In the face of difficulties, we should persist and not be discouraged. I learned to draw 450 words, I have many hobbies, like the colorful shells on the golden beach, in which I picked up a red shell, which contains my favorite hobby - painting.

When I was a child, I liked painting very much. I also took art classes several times. In school, we often take out the white paper after class and draw on it. When I was a child, I thought my paintings were good enough, but when I grew up, I took them out to have a look, which made me laugh. The painting is that the nose is not right and the mouth is just a clown. I didn't lose faith in painting because of this. Maybe it's because of the age limit!

From childhood to now, my painting level can be greatly improved! In these days, I have time to draw there, but also learned a lot about art knowledge.

I remember once when I was in an art class, the teacher asked us to draw a circle. I spent half a day, but I couldn't draw well. This is a lot of students have drawn, so I was anxious, the teacher saw to go to me and asked me: what's the matter, in this temper? I asked the teacher: "welcome to wechat: ww4hw for more knowledge.". How can you draw a circle so well? "As long as you draw more, you will achieve something. 'said the teacher.

After listening to the teacher's words, I calmed down. Sure enough, I finished drawing a circle in a short time. I rushed to show my 'work' to the teacher. The teacher looked at it and said to me: 'painting can't be impatient, it must be done slowly. 'I nodded to the teacher.

Later, painting is a kind of 'leisure entertainment' for me. After finishing my homework, I jumped with joy and took out a piece of white paper painting. My mother said: 'today! Let's watch TV for a while. 'these are the three words' watch TV 'I have asked for in my dream, but I said frankly:' draw well -- '& hellip; & hellip;

I love painting, because painting can make people happy, this love this extraordinary is also beautiful. I learned to draw 350 words, my mother told me: when I was just in kindergarten, I like to go home and draw on it with a book. At that time, I couldn't draw well, but I liked drawing very much, and I didn't know what kind of messy things to draw on it. When I was a little older, I quarreled with my mother to learn painting, so my mother took me to the art class to sign up.

I have been learning to draw in art training class since I was four years old. I remember the first class, just entered the classroom, I was attracted by the works in front of me, I think the children's works are too good! At that time, I made up my mind: I must draw well. Although I'm very interested in painting, I always fail to draw. It's clearly a radish, almost an octopus. It's clearly a dinosaur, but it's a monster & hellip; & hellip; so the teacher taught us to draft first and then draw. I did as the teacher said. In less than a month, my painting level gradually improved. Whether it's windy or rainy, whether it's cold or hot, it never stops. It's been 8 years now. Now, painting has become a part of my study and life. Painting has become a hobby of mine. Whenever I am happy, I will think of painting; whenever I am tired, I will draw; whenever I am bored, painting will make me forget my troubles; whenever I encounter difficult to express in words, I will pick up the brush & hellip; & hellip; painting brings me relaxation, joy, enrichment and wisdom.

I like painting very much. Whenever I am, painting can accompany me. Painting brings me happiness. I can't do without painting. I learned to draw 300 words, students, do you like drawing? I tell you, I like painting, and I learned to draw.

There is an art class in our school. All the students who learn to draw well. I admire them very much. I asked my mother to buy me Sketchpad and brush. When I came to the art class, I saw that the students were like immortals and could draw everything. When the teacher taught us to draw, I thought: 'it's easy to see flowers, but hard to embroider them! 'the teacher taught us how to draw strokes, how to draw lines, how to copy, how to watercolor and how to sketch. It's really troublesome. I'm wrong in drawing lines, and I don't want to copy. Watercolor will be deep and shallow, but I can't draw well. I really don't want to draw any more. The teacher saw that I didn't want to learn any more and said to me: 'Mr. Du Yue, you can't give up halfway when you do anything. You should be discouraged and stick to it. 'after listening to the teacher's words, I drew well. When the students were resting, 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 nothing is difficult in the world, just for those who want to do it.

Tieling city Yinzhou District houbali primary school No. 3 draws without drawing on the back of the drawing board, and no 450 words on the back of the drawing board. Look, the hot sun is shining on the head. A father and son come in a hurry. It turned out that the father was going to send his son to an art class. The father was carrying a suitcase and a drawing board, and he had to hold an umbrella for his son to keep out the sun with the other hand. The sweat on his head dripped down, and his expression seemed very tired. He couldn't lift his waist, but he had to hold on for his son. As for his son, he is very happy. He runs happily in front of him, holding a handkerchief in his hand, which can not only fan, but also wipe sweat. I don't care if there's another one in the back to get things for him. An umbrella father. He doesn't care about his father at all. He doesn't care about his father's feelings, even if he helps his father wipe his sweat! Besides, the father is not young, but the son is not slow. It must be my son who forgot the time when he was watching TV at home and was going to be late. That's why he ran so fast. But the son is the father's darling, and I think he is willing to serve his son.

Looking at the father and son running in the sun, I really can't bear to see any more. I really want to say to the little boy, 'look back at your father! He is so tired, and it's for you. The reason why you don't feel any heat and burden is that your father has been using his body to bear it for you. Here I just want to tell you: people always want to die, even if you let your parents always follow you? It's impossible. What do you do when your parents die? Who are you relying on? You can only rely on yourself! Therefore, from now on, from today on, we should be more vigilant and raise our awareness. Let's get rid of the bad habit of relying on our parents and being pampered, and stand on our own! Only in this way can we be the new masters of the 21st century!

Today, I went to the park with my aunt. We went to the painting place. I chose a painting by ray, and then slowly, painting and painting, finally finished. After drying, take a piece of paper, put the picture on the paper and put it in a small bag