I go home from school and finish my homework. Every day, I practice some calligraphy, which seems to have become a habit of mine. When I set pen, ink, paper and inkstone, I began to write a masterpiece. In a few minutes, the five characters of "reading a million volumes" jumped out of sight. Every time I finish writing a word, I will frown and revise my works one by one. I won't show a faint smile until I am satisfied. Looking at my handwriting in the advanced class and the glittering calligraphy prize on the bookshelf, I always think of my boredom when I first learned calligraphy and my later love.
I still remember when I was in the first grade, when I learned that my mother was going to send me to learn calligraphy, I cried and didn't want to go. My mother is both hard and soft, and I am indifferent. However, children always listen to adults, and they can't do without adults. After being sent to the calligraphy class, my eyes were still shining with tears. In this way, calligraphy class deprived me of my freedom! From then on, I hated taking calligraphy classes. Later, it seems that my mother communicated with the calligraphy teacher. It seems that the calligraphy teacher saw that I hate calligraphy. From the second class, the calligraphy teacher added a calligraphy competition to the class, and the winners also had exquisite honorary certificates. However, I have always hated calligraphy, but I can't get the prize. I have always attached importance to honor, but I am the best in the certificate circle in my class, but suddenly I fell into the calligraphy project. I don't want to lose like this. Although I am only a freshman, I always have the spirit of never giving up. In this way, every night, no matter how late, I will try my best to practice calligraphy. On weekends, I will seize every minute to practice calligraphy. In the first semester of calligraphy class, I got nothing. Looking at other people's honorary certificates, I feel itchy and work harder. In the calligraphy class of the second semester, I made progress day by day. Finally, I was the first to get the honorary certificate issued by the calligraphy teacher. From that moment on, I fell in love with calligraphy and made progress step by step under the guidance of the calligraphy teacher. ...
Now, I am a sixth-grade student. In my after-school life, I have long been inseparable from calligraphy, just like the blood in my body, just like a part of my body, and I can't lose it. ...