I've loved drawing since I knew how to hold a pen. I'm in the picture frame in kindergarten. Some scribble at will, some are inspired by generate suddenly, and some imitate carefully. Whether it is good or bad, I like it as long as it is sketched with water pen and filled with colored pen.
When I was a child, I often begged my parents to buy me a coloring book for the princess. Every time I finish painting, I will proudly show the book to my parents, and my parents will praise me. By the sixth grade, this interest is still increasing. Painting makes life better.
I began to learn to draw after I went to primary school. I like painting in the sun. This artistic conception of ignoring other things is what I yearn for and appreciate. Once I sketched on the balcony and watched daffodils fluttering in the wind and dancing in the water, so I wanted her to sign my picture book. I raised my pen and looked at a ray of sunshine shining on the daffodils. The golden light instantly intoxicated me. I wanted to keep it, so I quickly drew it. The process of painting is also a process that I enjoy. Painting makes life better.
Once, after I finished my homework, I picked up a picture book in boredom. At that time, I had no inspiration at all. I stared at the sun in a daze, daydreaming and thinking about stories about the sun, and suddenly my thoughts came to my mind. The sun gives me hope and strength, which reminds me of the wild animals on the grassland, the fairies in the forest and the birds in the sky. I was afraid that my inspiration would slip away, so I started writing soon. I like every stroke of this painting, and finally I finished it. I looked at this painting and my sense of accomplishment rose instantly. Painting makes life better.
Drawing makes me feel a sense of accomplishment, let me enjoy the sunshine and make my life happier. Painting makes life better.
Painting makes life better. Looking at the cartoons drawn with a pencil, my heart seems to be pulled back into the tunnel of time.
That day, I sat at my desk in a daze, and all the novels in my family were turned over and over again, and my interest in reading had long since vanished. The cold wind outside overturned my windowsill, overturned a pile of drawing paper on my desk, and inspired me to draw cartoons. Yes, draw cartoons!
First, I opened the ipad and found a template of a comic girl. Then I brought a piece of white paper, a pencil and a pencil sharpener. After everything is ready, I will frame the girl's head, body and legs roughly with a pencil. Draw from the beginning, and then draw your eyes after your hair. Eyes are not easy to draw. You should not only grasp the distance and size between your eyes, but also grasp the gaze of your eyes on your face. I carefully added my eyes one by one for fear of making a mistake. Not good! The left eye is small, alas! The right eye is big again and erased. Oh, no, the left eye is big, the right eye is small, and it has been erased ... After doing this for a long time, I finally drew an eye, but the eyes are like panda eyes. I can't help sighing and have to repaint.
After wasting a piece of paper, I became more cautious. I have drawn the brackets of the characters, the hair bent like seaweed, and I am about to draw the eyes. To be sure, I decided to look at the positioning of my eyes. After repeated confirmation, I added them one by one. Every stroke adds to my trembling heart. Fortunately, my eyes were successfully painted at one time. I excitedly dropped my brush, jumped up from my seat and rolled on the bed. Finally, my heart calmed down. I took another brush and drew other parts for her. Her shining eyes have been shining on me, bringing me light and hope. After a while, it was finally done. In the cold wind, the girl in the picture is full of sunshine, but her shy eyes give me a little warmth. The wind seems to be blowing less violently, and the jasmine flowers on the girl's head and hands seem to give off a faint fragrance, melting my heart like wisps of sunshine. I looked at her and couldn't help laughing.
I have been looking at her, thinking about the failure in the process of painting, and all the depression has been compensated at the moment of success, which also makes me understand at this moment how to see the rainbow without experiencing wind and rain. Painting makes my life better!
Painting makes life better. Composition 3 The soft sunshine sprinkled on the windowsill and bumped into a picture on the windowsill. The giraffe in the painting is not angry, but leisurely chewing the green leaves on the tree. Looking at this painting, my thoughts drifted out of the window.
One day when I came home from school, I happened to see an advertisement for admission to an art school. Wow, the pictures in the advertisement are lifelike, which makes me yearn for it. When I got home, I couldn't wait to tell my mother that I wanted to learn to draw. She signed me up without saying anything.
I went to the first class in high spirits. In this class, the teacher asked us to draw giraffes. He asked us to draw it with a pencil first, then let the teacher revise it, and finally draw a cross and color it. I carefully traced the lines and absorbed in drawing one by one for fear of making mistakes. Finally, when the teacher came to revise it, he praised me for my good painting. After listening to this, my mouth is almost wide to my ears. Hook the line like a fly, ready to color. I painted it yellow and couldn't wait to show it to my teacher so that he could appreciate my masterpiece. But I never expected that the children next to me accidentally painted green paint on my painting. This worries me, just like ants on hot bricks don't know what to do. How about drawing another one? Let's stop here. Just when I hesitated, I found the teacher behind me. He smiled and touched my head and said, "What do you think giraffes like best?" I had a brainwave. Isn't green the color of leaves? I immediately drew a big tree there, and at this time, this one became a giraffe enjoying delicious food. ...
Looking at this painting, I seem to smell the fragrance of green leaves, and I can't forget the satisfaction of painting at that moment. It tells me that as long as you are flexible, maybe failure will become success. Draw pictures, light up my life and make my life better!
Painting makes life better. Composition 4 painting, the word of combining static and dynamic, is such a word, but it makes my life less dull.
Drawing can not only enrich my time, hone my endurance and cultivate my sentiment, but also be of great help to my future development.
When I was a child, I watched others draw on the internet, and the paintings rendered with watercolors were full of ancient rhyme; The painting painted with a marker is very realistic. I was so envious that I asked my grandmother to give me lessons.
At the beginning, I was determined to master color matching and central composition, adjust colors, bury the seeds of drawing good pictures in my heart, and began to try various matching, mixing colors and smudging of the same color system.
In order to show myself better in front of everyone, I finish my homework every day and leave some time to draw. After such constant practice, my painting skills are gradually improving and getting better and better. The awards at home have been put on several times, and the bright red color blooms in my eyes. Looking at the award that I exchanged with sweat, I smiled proudly and was very pleased.
Grandma is also very happy. She sent my paintings to a circle of friends and many people praised me. She also showed my paintings to friends, and those uncles, aunts, grandparents also looked at me with new eyes. Looking at grandma's happy smile, I suddenly felt that all these efforts were worth it.
My experience is like a scroll painting, the mountains piled up by the reward of that kind of effort are deep and magnificent; The condensed water that experienced that period was clear and sweet.
Everyone is a genius. People paint everything they have experienced on their own unique painting axes. I like painting, and painting makes my life better!
Painting makes life better. Good composition 5 "sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic", the brush is sketched on rice paper, and a touch of ink is coming. My hobby is painting, which makes me feel relaxed and comfortable.
Brush it is a naughty girl, composed of a bamboo pole and many fine hairs, sliding on the paper with its slender body, just like a dancer, dancing gracefully on the smooth floor, with gentle dancing and euphemistic music, which makes people feel immersive.
Opening the door of memory reminds me of my first painting in grade one. I still remember when I was a little girl who knew nothing. I first came into contact with painting in an art class. I picked up the brush, dipped some paint casually, rolled up my sleeves, waved the brush, drew freely on the paper, and pushed the pen with my wrist, so the brush successfully drew an arc on the paper. Before long, I continued to draw.
After many exercises, I still didn't draw a good picture. I lay on my desk in frustration and complained that "painting is so difficult, and I don't want to learn painting anymore". Just when I wanted to give up, I remembered a sentence in my ear, "Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb", which made me feel refreshed.
Finally, after repeated practice, I mastered the skills and drew like a painting. I picked up a pen dipped in a little paint, clearly drew ink lines, rendered colors, decorated the brush tip, confidently waved it on the paper, and skillfully drew a brush to outline this perfect Chinese painting, which made people intoxicated with this beautiful painting.
Yes, "nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb." Nothing is impossible in the world, only things you can't think of. Now I am a famous "little painter" in my class!
I love painting, and painting makes my life better!
Painting makes life better. Good composition 6 "Painting makes life better." I don't know which book I read, which made me interested in painting for the first time. In the third grade, my mother enrolled me in a painting class and went to class every Friday.
I am in high spirits in the first class. When I got to the classroom, I looked around. The teacher reminded me many times, but I didn't listen carefully. When it was time to draw, I just sat there with a brush and watched other students draw on the drawing paper, without a clue. Finally, with the help of the teacher, I managed to finish a painting.
When I got home, I obviously saw the expression on my mother's face, and after seeing the painting, I changed from expectation to disappointment. Her performance made me feel sad and lost like a bolt from the blue, and I hope to be praised. At that time, the sky seemed to be falling, and the little flowers at home hung their heads dry, as if they were disappointed in me. But I didn't give up learning to draw, but I made up my mind that I must concentrate seriously next time, otherwise I won't be able to draw a good picture and get praise.
Friday will come soon. This time, instead of looking around, I sat up straight and listened carefully to everything the teacher said. When it comes to painting, I feel nervous. What if I draw uglier than other students? What if I go home and let my mother's expectations fail? Seeing that everyone else picked up the strokes, I suppressed my worries: it doesn't matter, I listened carefully in class and I tried to draw. Even if the result is not satisfactory, it means that I have tried.
I draw on a white canvas with a pen. According to what the teacher said before, I also added some of my own thoughts: there are deer running in the forest, the leaves are dark green and light green, and there are clouds floating in the sky ... Unexpectedly, my painting was praised by the teacher, and I took it to the podium to show it to my classmates and rewarded me with a big red flower. At that time, my heart was sweet, sweeter than eating honey. I felt that the sky was so blue, the flowers were so bright and the birds sang so beautifully. When I got home, my words were showered with praise by my mother, and I was very happy at that time.
Since then, I have tasted the sweetness and studied painting harder and harder, hoping to get more praise and encouragement. My after-school life is also more colorful. Even without those compliments, I studied painting seriously, because I really fell in love with it, and I couldn't do without the brush and palette.
Painting makes my life better.
Painting makes life better. Writing 7 Traveling can make life better, and planting flowers can also make life better, but I think painting makes my life better.
I remember when I was in grade three, I had nothing to do after I finished my homework. Sometimes it makes my sister cry, and sometimes it makes a mess at home. Mom saw that I was bored, so she signed me up for a painting class.
I went to a painting class. At first, the teacher taught us to draw dogs, cats and other animals. The line drawn is very simple. I didn't draw anything like that, so I was worried when I sat at the table. After the teacher saw it, he encouraged me to say, "It's okay. It doesn't matter if you don't draw Just draw a few pictures. Come on! " So, I drew a few more times, which is a bit like it.
At that time, whenever I felt that I couldn't draw and had no confidence, my teacher encouraged me, gave me confidence, and made me start to like drawing and feel that drawing was very happy. Later, I drew better and better. Graffiti when there is nothing at home, and I will never let the chickens fly and dogs jump at home and worry my mother again.
I always insist on painting. I'm in grade six now, and the more I draw, the better. It is getting more and more difficult for the teacher to teach us to draw. I remember once, my teacher asked me to draw characters. The teacher brought me a sketch of my mother. I thought of my mother when I painted her white hair and wrinkles. Every morning, my mother gets up and cooks delicious breakfast for us. In the evening, she must do housework and help us with our homework. Her white hair and wrinkles are the result of hard work. While painting, I realized the hard work of my parents. After that, I drew the white hair and wrinkles of my mother's role very clearly. After painting, the teacher took a look and found that my painting level was very high! Praise me for drawing a vivid character. After listening to the teacher's praise, I feel a sense of accomplishment!
Drawing not only improved my painting level, increased my self-confidence, but also made me understand the hard work of my parents and know how to be grateful. Painting makes my life better!
Painting makes life better. Good composition 8 painting can make life more interesting. Painting can enrich life; Painting can make life better. So I like painting since I was a child.
I remember that there was a sketch activity at my tutoring place. When I first heard the word "sketch", I was puzzled: what is sketch? These two words alone make me think. So I went home and asked my mother that sketching means going to the suburbs to draw pictures and drawing everything I saw. I am so happy that I can't sleep at night. I'm looking forward to the sketch activity tomorrow.
The next day, everyone rode to the place where they sketched-the Ferris wheel. Looking at the spinning Ferris wheel, my hands itch. While others were eating, I immediately took out my picture book and pencil from my backpack and drew them with relish. My ears seem to be blocked by the outside world. My eyes look at the Ferris wheel for a while and stare at drawing paper for a while. My hands seem to be enchanted and never stop. It didn't take me long to draw it. I'll show it to the teacher right away. The teacher was surprised and immediately took out a red pen and gave me a big "excellent". I'm so happy that I don't care about my image at all. My mouth is divided and I can't close properly.
Painting can make me feel calm, make me happy, and let me have my own aesthetics. For me, painting is an inseparable existence in life, and it is also an existence that makes life better. Painting is not only of great significance to me, but also the great painter Da Vinci has an indissoluble bond with painting.
When Leonardo da Vinci was studying painting, his art teacher kept asking him to draw eggs. Leonardo da Vinci was full of questions. Why does he always draw eggs? But he didn't ask the teacher, but continued to draw and draw. Later, he painted better and better, and finally he became an outstanding painter.
I believe that if Leonardo da Vinci had no passion for painting, he could not persist, because painting also made his life better.
Painting makes life better. I hope more people can understand and love painting.
Painting makes life better. 9 Roman Roland said that life is not short of beauty, but the eyes that find beauty, and I think the best thing is painting.
Carbon and lead are really beautiful. It is dressed in black and wearing a small silver hat. It is so straight from top to bottom, just like a quiet gentleman. With a brush, beautiful lines will flow on the paper.
When I first started to learn art, I could only draw tough lines with strokes, just like the barren land where hay stood, with no sense of beauty at all. Fortunately, I found the skill later. I shouldn't carve the line hard, but sketch it gently. It first appeared in my pen, and there were several flat figures. Later, I was able to draw some light and shade relations on the original basis. Now I can sketch a group of white gypsum bodies independently.
Now, I am more obsessed with painting. Whenever I paint, Dou sharpens the brush with a pencil sharpener. When I finish painting, I always put them in order carefully. Every time I take every painting, every person and thing, even every line seriously, because I regard painting as a part of my life.
Many things happen, and now my painting skills are among the best in my class. I am the main force of every blackboard newspaper, and I am the special prize of every painting competition in our school. Studying art has given me a sense of accomplishment and made me more confident.
I have heard people say: the law of ten thousand hours. In other words, to change from ordinary to master, 10,000 hours of training is a necessary condition. The genius in people's eyes is great not because of its cleverness, but because of its extraordinary efforts. Thinking about the process of learning art, I think I am right.
The world is full of beauty everywhere. We should have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering. I will continue to learn to draw.
Painting makes life better. I like painting. It is not only my hobby, but also a part of my life and the source of my happiness.
Every time I mention painting, I am very interested. Once, I was brushing a video. When I suddenly saw Detective Conan, I couldn't help thinking of my favorite "Black rattan and black leaves". When I think of his handsome eyes and charming smile, I have the urge to draw.
So, I put down my mobile phone and found a brush, eraser and picture book. Later, I carefully observed his five senses and drew them in a picture book. At that moment, every stroke I described seemed to have life, and I began to dance in the book, guiding me to draw the next stroke. After I finished drawing his face, I began to add some details. Finally finished writing the last stroke, I quickly began to compare with the original. I found that except for some minor details, the whole thing was not bad.
I look at this painting, and the more I look at it, the more I like it, and the rarer I look at it. I am like a three-year-old child, running around the room with pictures, creaking on the floor. I also throw the painting aside, advance for a while and then retreat, just like dancing cha-cha, and sometimes pretend to have the "magic poker gun" used by the protagonist in my hand, and read Japanese lines while shooting, as if at that moment.
I completely entered my own world, unable to extricate myself, with strange light shining in my eyes, as if I had a fierce quarrel with someone, and sometimes I stared at the distance with soft eyes, as if thinking about something. After a while, I hummed a little song and my mood was smooth. Facing this painting, I want to whisper a beautiful poem to express my full happiness.
Painting brings me endless fun, and painting makes my life better.