Since I went to primary school, I have loved many after-school activities. Among them, I am most obsessed with painting.
The activity of painting, let alone how attractive it is! As soon as I get to art class, I'm excited. Painting blue sky and white clouds, moon and stars, green bamboo trees, character cartoons and so on will arouse my great interest.
When I draw, I will be so focused and absorbed that nothing will distract me. Once, I was copying the cartoon 'Monkey King' in an art book. It took me a long time to draw one hand of the monkey king. The first time I drew the hand was fat and short, the second time I drew the hand was thin and long, and the third time I made up my mind to draw it well. But at this time, it was time for lunch. My mother urged me to eat several times, but I went in my left ear and out of my right ear. I promised, but I couldn't put the brush in my hand. I didn't put down the brush until I finished drawing the 'hand' and thought I was satisfied.
I also collected a book "heaven and earth of painting" at home, which contains my 'masterpiece' since the first grade of primary school: Crayon paintings, pencil paintings, watercolor paintings, and Comics & hellip& hellip; Whenever my heart is empty, I will go through the album and look at my paintings from monotonous to rich colors, from childish to vigorous lines, and from simple to meaningful content. I will like them more and more, and I will be full of a beautiful fantasy: I will draw more and more rich paintings, enrich them into my album, and let my paintings rush out of the campus and go to the whole country, Go to the world and win honor for the motherland.
I like painting. Painting has enriched my after-school life and added infinite fun to me! I like painting 250 words. I like painting, blue sky, white clouds, sea & hellip& hellip;
All this is my imagination. My imagination is in this picture. How beautiful it is! When I was in kindergarten, I liked painting. How easy it is to draw freely on paper! Since then, painting has become a part of my life. When I was in kindergarten, I didn't have any homework at all. I took out crayons and paper to draw and danced on the paper. I thought, 'I must draw very well'. When someone asked me what my favorite subject was, I said, 'art', because painting is very interesting.
In the first grade, my mother was still working and others were playing with computers. At this time, my homework had been finished, so I took a piece of paper and drew a cake on it. I drew one after another, strawberry, apple and cream & hellip& hellip; After a while, when the painting was finished, I showed it to my mother. My mother said, 'Why are you so delicious! Draw cakes every day. I smiled proudly.
Painting is something I must do every day. He follows me and accompanies me & hellip& hellip;
Zhang Yan, third grade of Luxiang experimental primary school, I like drawing 350 words by computer. My family has a computer, which is placed in my parents' room.
When I first came into contact with the computer, I fell in love with the wonderful 'little guy' of the computer I remember when I was in the second grade of primary school, one day, when I came home from school at noon and saw my parents not in the living room, I went to their bedroom to find it. It turned out that they were installing this' little guy, 'and I cried happily:' we finally have a computer in our family! ' Then I asked my father to teach me how to draw on the computer. My father told me: '& lsquo; Start & rsquo; There is a & lsquo; Program & rsquo& lsquo; Program & rsquo; There is a & lsquo; Attachment & rsquo& lsquo; Attachment & rsquo; There are painting, games and other projects. " After I opened it, my father said, 'look, there's a pencil in the picture. You click the left mouse button and draw whatever you want.' After I heard it, I drew it.
Oh, it's hard to start drawing with a computer. The mouse is always smart. It doesn't listen to my command. It often draws round or square. It's not easy to draw a place. When I look at the reference book, I draw it wrong. How can I get rid of it? I quickly invited my father, and my father taught me how to erase my mistakes with 'rubber'. In this way, I asked for advice while painting, and my painting level is getting higher and higher. I also won the first prize in the computer painting competition organized by the school.
With the improvement of my painting level, I like this' little guy 'more and more. I like painting 250 words. I have a lot of after-school life, but I like painting best.
When I was three years old, I learned painting from teachers Hou and Wang in kindergarten. I saw Hou's as like as two peas in the picture. It was very similar to me. I wanted to grow up and paint better than he did.
I have painted many things, one of which is called "spring is coming" and got a big certificate!
My mother liked to see my paintings, so she strongly supported me and bought me all kinds of brushes, drawing boards and some paper. She also said that when I finished my study, she would send me to the painting class.
When I finish my homework, I draw. As soon as I pick up the brush, I forget everything. Sometimes I forget to eat. I draw and draw, I draw the scenery in spring, the small enough in summer, the leaves in autumn and the snowman in winter & hellip& hellip;
My mother hung my paintings on the wall one by one. In this way, my wall became Gao Tianlin's painting exhibition.
Whenever I'm tired of studying, I look at my paintings and it's much easier. My mother also likes my paintings very much. I gave her a gift on her birthday.
Painting has brought me a lot of fun! I like painting 250 words. I have a lot of after-school life, but I like painting best.
When I was three years old, I learned painting from teachers Hou and Wang in kindergarten. I saw Hou's as like as two peas in the picture. It was very similar to me. I wanted to grow up and paint better than he did.
I have painted many things, one of which is called "spring is coming" and got a big certificate!
My mother liked to see my paintings, so she strongly supported me and bought me all kinds of brushes, drawing boards and some paper. She also said that when I got good grades, she would send me to the painting class.
When I finish my homework, I draw. As soon as I pick up the brush, I forget everything. Sometimes I forget to eat. I draw and draw, I draw the scenery in spring, the small enough in summer, the leaves in autumn and the snowman in winter & hellip& hellip;
My mother hung my paintings on the wall one by one. In this way, my wall became Gao Tianlin's painting exhibition.
Whenever I'm tired of studying, I look at my paintings and it's much easier. My mother also likes my paintings very much. I gave her a gift on her birthday.
Painting has brought me a lot of fun! I like painting, I like painting, blue sky, white clouds, sea & hellip& hellip;
All this is my imagination. My imagination is in this picture. How beautiful it is! When I was in kindergarten, I liked painting. How easy it is to draw freely on paper! Since then, painting has become a part of my life. When I was in kindergarten, I didn't have any homework at all. I took out crayons and paper to draw and danced on the paper. I thought, 'I must draw very well'. When someone asked me what my favorite subject was, I said, 'art', because painting is very interesting.
In the first grade, my mother was still working and others were playing with computers. At this time, my homework had been finished, so I took a piece of paper and drew a cake on it. I drew one after another, strawberry, apple and cream & hellip& hellip; After a while, when the painting was finished, I showed it to my mother. My mother said, 'Why are you so delicious! Draw cakes every day. I smiled proudly.
Painting is something I must do every day. He follows me and accompanies me & hellip& hellip;
Zhang Yan, a third grade student of Luxiang experimental primary school, did not draw on the drawing board. She did not draw 450 words on the drawing board. Look, the hot sun was shining on her head. A father and son hurried over. It turned out that the father was going to send his son to art class. The father carried the box in his hand and the drawing board on his back. With the other hand, he had to hold an umbrella to protect his son from the sun. The sweat on his head flowed down drop by drop. 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 was very happy. He ran happily in front and held a handkerchief in his hand, which could not only fan the wind, but also wipe his sweat. I don't care if there's another one behind to get something for him. 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, my father is not young, but my son is not slow. My son must have forgotten the time when he was watching TV at home and was about to be late, so he ran so fast. But the son is the father's heart and the father's baby. I think he is also willing to 'serve' his son.
Watching the father and son running in the sun, I really can't bear to watch any more. I really want to say to the little boy, 'look back and see your father! He is so tired, and it's for you. The reason why you don't feel a trace of heat and burden is that your father has been bearing it for you with his own body. Here I just want to tell you: people always die. Do you even let your parents follow you forever? It's impossible. What will you do when your parents die? Who do you rely on? Only by yourself! Therefore, from now on, from today on, we should be vigilant and raise awareness. Let's get rid of the bad habit of relying on our parents and being spoiled, and stand on our own! Only in this way can we play the new master of the 21st century!
Six, I learned to draw 350 words. I have many hobbies. My hobby seems to be colorful shells on the golden beach. Among them, I picked up a red shell, which contains my favorite hobby - painting.
The weather is very good today. There are no clouds in the sky. I'm going to take a painting class. I walked on the path paved with large and round pebbles. I was happy to smell the faint fragrance of roses and catch small dragonflies in the grass. Soon, the painting class arrived. The moment I stepped into the door of the painting class, I felt inexplicable excitement and excitement in my heart.
At first, the content taught by the teacher was very simple. Just draw a flower and a grass. It's easy to master its essentials. Later, the painting taught by the teacher became more and more difficult. I really wanted to give up. The teacher seemed to see my mind. While tutoring me how to draw, he said to me with great sincerity: 'drawing is not as easy as you think. Drawing a good painting requires careful, patient and careful observation. You know, you can't give up halfway and lose heart. Stick to it. The teacher believes you can draw well. " The teacher's words restored my confidence and began to draw hard again. When the students had a rest, I was still painting. In this way, my painting is getting closer and closer to the teacher's requirements, and I won a prize in the National Children's painting competition!
Learning to draw not only taught me that drawing a good painting requires careful, patient and careful observation, but also taught me that 'nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb'. We should persist in the face of difficulties and not be discouraged. Draw 50 words today