From a distance, the mountains are brightly colored, 636F7079E799BE5BAA6313343134641,but when you get closer, you can't hear the sound of water. Spring has passed, but there are still many flowers and plants competing for beauty, people are approaching, but birds are still not disturbed.
2. Emei is higher than the western polar sky, and Luofu is connected with Nane. The famous public thought that waving colored pens would drive the mountains to the sea to focus on it. The hall is green as a sweep, and the red city is full of smoke. -"Dangtu Zhao Yan Shaofu powder map landscape song" Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
The mountains in the painting, such as Emei, stand upright in the sky at the west pole, and Luofu Mountain is connected with the South China Sea. This painter is really a skillful craftsman who is good at reasoning. He opened the mountains and seas with colored pens and put them in front of my eyes. Full of ethereal green, such as sweeping, Chicheng Xia Qi and Cangwu Lan Yan, seem to float out of the painting.
3. Write the emblem with skillful hands and cut your eyes and lips with water. It is suspected that I saw Song Yu in the past, and my neighbor is the east, with only half of the wall exposed. -"Nan Xiangzi, Wonderful Hand Writing Hui Zhen" Song Qin Guan
Someone painted a portrait of Cui Hui. His eyes were clear and bright as autumn water, and his lips were rosy as vermilion. The picture shows a bust, just like an oriental woman peeping at Song Yu, and the wall is half covered with jade.
4. Who said that sad paintings can't be done? They draw people's hearts and feelings about the world. Looking at the six maps of the Southern Dynasties, the old tree is covered with cold clouds throughout Jingling City. -"Jinling Map" Wei Zhuang in Tang Dynasty
Who said that the sadness of the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties could not be drawn? It's just that those painters didn't draw sad pictures to cater to the mentality of those in power. Look at these six paintings depicting the past of the Southern Dynasties. Withered trees and cold clouds filled the whole Jinling city.
5. The mountains are green and the mountains are white, and the rain is like smoke in the rules of sound and sound. In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields. -Weng Juan's "April in the Country" Song Dynasty
In the painting, the hillside fields are lush with vegetation, and the water color in the rice fields reflects the skylight. The cuckoo is singing in the drizzle.
2. Tang Li Bai's Poetry and Painting: Dangtu Zhao Yan Shaofu's Painting Landscape Songs; Tang Du Fu's Painting Eagle; Jiang's painting "Song of the Horn Eagle"; Fengxian Liu Shaofu's new painting "Song of Landscape Obstacles"; Draw storks; Guan Feng Gong Zheng Hall's Ten Rhymes of Painting on the Tuojiang River in Minshan, and Wang Zai's Painting Song of Landscape.
The famous public thought that waving colored pens would drive the mountains to the sea to focus on it. The hall is green as a sweep, and the red city is full of smoke.
Dongting is fragrant with misty clouds, and there are three rivers and seven rivers. In rough places, lonely boats will get lost in the new year.
The sail did not move or rotate, and it floated like falling into the sky with the wind. When can we reach the top of the three mountains? The west peak is a towering fountain, and the rocks and water are rippling.
The east cliff is foggy, and the deep forest is empty. Here, day and night are lost, silent and cicada-free.
The following feather guest is, sitting quietly is Nanchang Xian. Zhao Fuzi, a fairy in Nanchang, was a genius last year.
There's nothing in the courtyard, Luo, as if you were in a painting. Five-color powder figure An Zuzhen? A real fairy can be on me.
Waiting for the clothes to be brushed away, Wuling Peach Blossom will laugh to death. The painting of the eagle by Du Fu in Tang Dynasty has been practiced since the wind and frost, but the painting of the eagle is different.
A slave thought of a sly rabbit, but looked at him sideways. Tapestries and cymbals can be picked up, and the porch has great potential.
When you hit every bird, your hair and blood will splash out to smooth the weeds. Song of Jiang Painting Eagle by Du Fu in Tang Dynasty Gong Chu painted an eagle with horns, which was murderous.
The viewer is dumbfounded, and the painter should not be careless. This eagle has a picture on the left, but it's hard to tell whether it's true or not.
The swallow on the beam was not frightened, nor was it empty for nine days. Tang Du Fu's "Song of Landscape Obstacles in Liu Shaofu's New Painting in Fengxian" is not suitable for maple classes, and it is strange that mountains and rivers have smoke.
Wen Jun swept away the map of Chixian County to draw Cangzhou. There are countless painters, and good players are hard to meet.
Melt your mind. It is important to know the monarch.
Not only in July and Zheng Qian, but also their calligraphy is far better than that of Yang Qidan. It's either a hanging garden crack or a xiaoxiang turn
Sitting quietly under my eyes, my ears smell like apes. Reflecting on the urgency of the storm the night before, Pucheng ghosts and gods entered.
The vitality is dripping, and the barrier is still wet. It's really the second day of appeal. The wild pavilion is still far away in spring, and the fisherman is independent.
The blue waves are deep and wide, and the island on the shore is autumn. When I didn't see ChristianRandPhillips's drums and musical instruments, I always lived on bamboo by the river.
Liu Hou is a genius, and he loves painting that goes deep into the bone marrow. You have two sons to play with, but you can't compete with them.
The eldest son is very clever and embellishes the cliff at the top of the old tree. The child's heart is open.
Beautiful monks and boys. Joye Creek, yunmen temple.
I am a fool in the mud, and green shoes, cloth and socks start from now on. Painting the Stork by Du Fu in Tang Dynasty is cool and moving.
There is no need to stand up when you are surprised at first. This is to know the cleverness of artists, and to scrape caves.
The style of writing is beautiful, which opens your eyes. Black magpie is full of branches, but I am afraid of it.
Seeing the blue sky from the side of the brain is better for birds. With a sword, the world can be surpassed.
Gankun towering, black powder bleak. Myanmar and Shayun have their own smog.
I'm sad today, but I'm lonely. Tang Du Fu's Ten Rhymes of Painting on the Tuojiang River in Minshan is in the middle of the water, and Minshan is here.
Bai Bo blows white walls, and green deer carves beams. I was stunned by the cold fir and pine trees, and I doubted the fragrance of rhombohedra.
Snow clouds are dotted and sand and grass are faint. Wild geese in the mountains follow the fine place, and Sichuan neon drinks lightly.
Chizhou is chaotic, and the stone is long. Black Valley is not rain, and Feng Dan is not frost.
Qiucheng Xuanpu is outside the city, next to the scenic Dongting. The painting is extraordinary, you are excited.
Don't thank the teacher, the road will be unforgettable. In the Song of Wang Zai Painting Landscape, Du Fu of Tang Dynasty painted a water on the tenth day and a stone on the fifth day.
Wang Zai is willing to leave the original work only when he can do things without being forced by the other party. This is a magnificent picture of the Kunlun Square Pot, which hangs on the wall of Jun Gaotang.
East of the Dongting in Baling, Japan, the Chian water is connected with the Milky Way, and Yunlong is in it. People and fish on the boat enter the lotus, and the mountains and trees make the Asian breeze.
You Gong is far from ancient Moby, and Wan Li should discuss it nearby. How to cut Wusong River with quick scissors from Bingzhou?
General, descendants of Wei Wudi, you are now more noble than being an aristocrat. The era of heroic separatism is gone forever, and Cao Jiawen's chapter is still in your hands.
In calligraphy, your first master, Mrs. Wei, just didn't surpass it. Indulge in painting, you know that the age of youth is coming. In fact, wealth and status are like clouds floating away to me.
During the Kaiyuan period, you spent a lot of time with the emperor and often accompanied him to Nanfengyuan. The portrait of the hero in Lingyan Pavilion has faded, and Jiang Caojun can't brush away the repainted noodles.
The head wears a Jinshi crown, and the warrior wears a big feather arrow on his waist. You kept every hair of the founders of this dynasty alive, as if they had just returned from a fierce battle.
The first emperor had a horse named Yuhua, and artists imitated it in various postures. On that day, the jade flower was taken into the temple, and the red rank was erected at the palace gate to increase its prestige.
Then, general, I ordered you to continue your work. You concentrated all your money on a piece of silk. After a while, the dragon horse appeared on silk, which was much more mediocre than all generations of horses.
If a real horse falls on the emperor's bed, the picture of the horse's bed is the same as the rank of standing in front of the real horse. The emperor smiled and urged the left and right to give you gold, and the servant and the groom were all stunned.
Han Gan, a student of the general, can draw a horse and has many good images. Han Gan's painting shows no inner spirit, which often kills Liu Hua's horse of life.
You, beyond simple skills, used your art sacredly, showing not only the horse, but the life of a good man. Now you are wandering in this war-torn society, and ordinary paintings are ordinary passers-by.
People notice your situation with their eyes. No one is purer than you, and no one is poorer than you. According to the record, you have been haunting him since the earliest time! Tang Jingyun's Painting Pine looks like a real pine tree and needs to be remembered.
I once saw it on Tiantai Mountain, the third factory on the south bank of Shiqiao. Shang's Painting Stone is a thousand-year-old moss powder painting, faithful and full of color.
I know it's very useful when I meet you suddenly. Don't make up for it! Zhou Fang painted a slim waist on the screen of Tang Du Mu's "Screen quatrains", which was sold in blue for a long time. Leaning against the jade window, I am jealous and charming.
Tang Wei Zhuang's "Jin", who said that sad painting is impossible? Draw people's hearts and pursue feelings. Looking at the six maps of the Southern Dynasties, the old tree is covered with cold clouds throughout Jingling City.
3. The ancient poem "Looking at the Spring Pavilion at Night" describing "painting" in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Xiao Yan chats with the Spring Pavilion, and the balcony disappears.
Plum blossoms bloom late, while Zhu Chi blooms early. Spring calls to know that the water is urgent, and the clouds are close to the mountains.
Don't worry about flowers and don't fly until you are afraid of flowers. "Birds" Tang Bai Juyi lived in groups and was generally as thin as flesh and blood.
I advise you not to pat a bird. My son will be in the nest waiting for his mother to come back. Qing Shitao's indifferent occupation is Confucianism. His family is poor, he has no appetite and no fish.
Don't cook the vegetable roots too fat, save some green lantern to teach the children. 4. "Climbing the Golden Mountain at Night" In the Song Dynasty, the water on both sides of the balcony in Shen Kuo was connected, and the mirror in the north and south of the Yangtze River was reflected in the sky.
Lu Guan Xiao Yu sent away the night together, and the moon flew away with sound like smoke. 5. "Six Days in Summer (Part 2)" Song Lu Youxi is full of breezes and stars.
Several ships passed Pukou, and the whistle rose in front of the mountain.
4. What are the poems that praise painting? They are: 1.
_ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden Part I 2. In the fragrance of rice flowers, it is said that there is a good year. Listen to the frogs.
_ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon Walking on Huangsha Road" 3. An egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's "In my Wangchuan Sujiuyu/Autumn Return to Wangchuan Village" 4. When weeding at noon, sweat dripped into the soil.
_ _ _ _ Li Shen's "Two Antiques/Two Farmers" 5. There are mountains and rivers, and it rains like smoke. _ _ _ _ Weng Juan's April in the Country 6. Sunflowers in the green garden are exposed to the sun.
_ _ _ _ anonymous "Long Songs" 7. Plums are golden and apricots are fat, and wheat and white cauliflower are thin. _ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous Glory II 8. Children and grandchildren did not solve the problem of farming and weaving, but also learned to plant melons in the shade of mulberry trees.
_ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's Miscellaneous Seven in Summer Village 9. Beans are planted at the foot of Nanshan, and the grass is covered with bean seedlings. _ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's Three Parts of Returning to the Garden 10. Looking at Noda from the front door alone, buckwheat bloom is like snow in the moonlight.
_ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Village Night 1 1. _ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's Miscellaneous Seven in Summer Village 12. The road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and the evening dew is stained with clothes.
_ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's Three Parts of Returning to the Garden 13. The fragrant rice is ripe in the west, the hibiscus flowers are long, and the mountain fruits are green and yellow. _ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's Shajiangcun Road in Huanxi 14. There are no idle fields in the four seas, so farmers starve to death.
_ _ _ _ Li Shen's two ancient styles/two peasant poems 15. Fu Tian and Hodge greeted each other cordially. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's Wei Shui Nong Jia 16. Open up wasteland in the south and return to the garden.
_ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming returned to the garden, the first part.
5. What are the poems praising this painting?
1. No vulgar rhyme, naturally love autumn mountain. _ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden Part I
2. Daohuaxiang said that the year is good. Listen to the frogs. _ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon Walking the Huangsha Road at Night
3. An egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's My Wangchuan Cabin in Wangchuan Village after a Rain clears up/Autumn returns.
4. After cutting the grain at noon, sweat dripped down the soil. _ _ _ _ Li Shen's Two Antique Poems/Two Peasants
The mountains and fields are green, and it rains like smoke in the regular sound. _ _ _ _ April in rural Weng Juan
In the green garden, sunflowers are exposed to the sun. _ _ _ Anonymous "Long song"
7. Plums are golden and apricots are fat, and wheat and white cauliflower are thin. _ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous, Part II"
8. Children and grandchildren did not solve the problem of farming and weaving, but also learned to plant melons in the shade of mulberry trees. _ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's Miscellaneous Seven in Summer Village
9. Peas are planted in Nanshan, and the grass is full of bean seedlings. _ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's Three Songs of Returning to the Garden
10. Looking at Noda from the front door alone, buckwheat blooms like snow in the moonlight. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Night in the Country
1 1. The children in the village are responsible for their own affairs. _ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's Miscellaneous Seven in Summer Village
12. The road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and the evening dew is stained with clothes. _ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's Three Songs of Returning to the Garden
13. Xishili ripe fragrant rice, hibiscus fence with long bamboo filaments, drooping green fruit. _ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's "Shajiang Village Road in Huanxi"
14. Farmers starve to death even if there are no idle fields in the four seas. _ _ _ _ Li Shen's Two Antique Poems/Two Peasants
15. Jojo, Fu Tian, cordially greet each other. Wang Wei's "Farmhouse on the Wei River"
16. Reclaim land in the south and return to the garden. _ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden Part I
6. Poem pipa lines/pipa quotations praising art
Author Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty,
In the evening, I bid farewell to a guest on Xunyang River. Maple leaves and mature rushes rustle in autumn. I, the host, have dismounted, my guest has boarded his boat, and we raise our cups, hoping to drink-but, alas, there is no music. Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon.
We heard a sudden sound, a guitar crossed the water, the host forgot to go home and the guests left. We followed the direction of the melody and asked the player's name, and the voice was interrupted ... and then she reluctantly answered. We moved the boat closer to hers, invited her to join us, and summoned more wine and lanterns to start our party again. However, before she came to us, we called a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us. ... she turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and even before she played, we could feel her feelings. Every string is a kind of meditation, and every note is a kind of deep thinking, as if she were telling us the pain of her life. She frowned, bent her fingers, and then started her music, letting her heart share everything with us bit by bit. She brushed the strings, slowly twisted, swept and plucked, first the air in the rainbow skirt, then the six small ones. Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets. Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade. Between Guan Ying's words, the bottom of the flower is slippery, so you can't swallow the spring scenery and flow under the ice. The ice spring is cold and astringent, and the strings condense, and the condensation will never stop. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice. A silver vase suddenly burst, pouring out a stream of water, jumping out of the conflict and blow between armored horses and weapons. Before she put down the pick, her stroke was over, and all four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk. The east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon entering the river.
She tied it thoughtfully on the rope, stood up and smoothed her clothes, serious and polite. Tell us how she spent her girlhood in the capital and lived in her parents' house in Toad Hill. She mastered the guitar at the age of thirteen, and her name ranked first in the list of musicians. Her art even attracted the appreciation of experts, and her beauty attracted the envy of all major dancers. How did the aristocratic youths in Wuling compete generously? Countless red silks were given to a song. The silver comb inlaid with shells was broken by her rhythm, and the bloody skirt was stained with wine. Season after season, joy followed, and neither the autumn moon nor the spring breeze attracted her attention. Until her brother went to war, and then her aunt died, and the night passed, and the night came, and her beauty disappeared. Lengma was at the door, so at last she gave her wife to a businessman. Who, first of all, stole money, accidentally left her and went to Fuliang to buy tea a month ago. She has been taking care of an empty boat in the estuary, with no companions except the bright moon and cold water. Sometimes in the middle of the night, she dreams of her victory and is awakened from her dream by her hot tears.
Her first guitar note made me sigh. Now, after listening to her story, I feel even sadder. We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? ! A year ago, I left the capital and came here. Now I am a sick Jiujiang exile. Jiujiang is so far away that I haven't heard music, neither strings nor bamboo sounds for a whole year. My residence is near the town by the river, low and humid, and the house is surrounded by bitter reeds and yellow rushes. What can you hear here in the morning and evening? ? The cuckoo's bleeding cry, the ape's sobbing. I often pick up the wine and drink it alone in the spring morning with flowers and the autumn night with moonlight shining. Of course, there are folk songs and bagpipes in the village, but they are rough and harsh, and they are harsh in my ears. Tonight, when I heard you playing the guitar, I felt that my hearing was illuminated by wonderful music. Don't leave us. Come, sit down. Play it for us again. Translate the travel notes of pipa for you. ... she was moved by my words, stood there for a while, and then sat down to play her strings-they sounded even sadder. Although the tune was different from what she had played before, all the listeners covered their faces. But which of them cried the most? ? This Jiujiang official. My blue sleeves are wet.
-Bai Juyi's On Gin.
Lonely tong secret empty voice, simple and true. As if the string refers to the outside, I saw the early ancients.
Far away from the snow, when it comes to Jiangshan Spring. Who can tell the difference between economy and trade before the end of the high banquet?
-Wang Changling's "Qin"
Emei Shanxi, a monk of Shu, with a blue silk lute box. When I hear the sound of Matsutani, I wave my hand at will.
I heard him in the clear stream, I heard him in the cold bell. Unconsciously, dusk enveloped the castle peak, and the autumn clouds were bleak, covering the dusk sky.
-Li Bai's Listening to Qin Rui, a Monk of Shu.
Ten fingers give birth to autumn water and play the sunset several times. I don't know how many people were heartbroken by this song.
The mind creates nothingness, and the strings ring between the nails. Come to the palace at night, the moon is full of empty mountains.
Make a five-beat sound and play with your fingers. Birds sing, flowers wither, and songs beat the spring breeze.
-Bai Yuchan "Untitled"
Five tones, six laws and thirteen emblems, dragons sing. A bullet in water, a bullet in a month, the hidden wind makes the branches loose.
7. What are the poems about appreciating famous paintings and praising them? 1, draw an eagle.
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Plain practice frost, eagle painting extraordinary. ? Thinking of a sly rabbit, I look like a worried Hu.
Tapestry has amazing optical rotation and amazing potential. When you hit every bird, your hair and blood will splash out to smooth the weeds.
Translation:
On the white silk, the wind and frost soared. It turns out that the goshawk on the paper is fierce and abnormal. Pick up your body and want to kill the cunning rabbit; Look sideways, eyes deep and sharp. As long as the iron ring of the steel wire rope is untied, the painted eagle will fly in the air; As long as you call gently, the painted eagle will fly with its wings. When we let it fight with every bird, we will see the spectacular scene of every bird's blood splashing all over the grassland.
2. "Song of King Slayer's Landscape Painting"
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
10 Draw a water, and draw a stone on the 5th. Wang Zai is willing to leave the original work only when he can do things without being forced by the other party. This is a magnificent picture of the Kunlun Square Pot, which hangs on the wall of Jun Gaotang. East of the Dongting in Baling, Japan, the Chian water is connected with the Milky Way, and Yunlong is in it. People and fish on the boat enter the lotus, and the mountains and trees make the Asian breeze.
You Gong is far from ancient Moby, and Wan Li should discuss it nearby. How to cut Wusong River with quick scissors from Bingzhou?
Translation:
Draw a river in ten days and a stone in five days. He didn't want to be forced by time to draw, so he drew hastily. After a long period of brewing, he deliberately left the original in the world. On the white wall of Gaotang, there is a picture of Kunlun Square Pot, with spectacular peaks and hills.
The river in the picture starts from the west of Dongting Lake and flows to the sea in the east of Japan, just like a silver ribbon. The scene is spectacular, and the water on the shore is very huge. Looking around, Tianshui seems to be connected with the Milky Way, integrated and interlinked. The clouds on the screen are erratic and flying.
In the turbulent torrent, the fisherman struggled to steer the boat to the shore, and the trees on the mountain were tilted by the strong wind. Wang Zi's paintings are the best in the world in composition and layout. He can draw ten thousand scenes on a one-foot square painting, just like cutting Wusong River in half with scissors from Bingzhou!
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Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
From a distance, the mountains are high and the clouds are light, and the colors are bright. When you look closer, you can only hear the sound of water, but there is no sound.
Spring has passed, but there are still many flowers and flowers. People go nearby, but the birds are still not disturbed.
Translation:
The mountains in the distance are brightly colored, but there is no sound when you approach the water. Spring has passed, but there are still many flowers and plants competing for beauty, people are approaching, but birds are still not disturbed.
4. Cold Chrysanthemum/Painting Chrysanthemum
Song Dynasty: Zheng Sixiao
Flowers can't bloom, and independent fences are not poor.
It is better to hold incense in the branches and wait for death than to blow it into the north wind.
Translation:
You are open in autumn and never associate with flowers. Alone by the sparse fence, your sentiment and interest have not diminished. I would rather die in the branches than in the cold north wind!
5. Map of Jinling
Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang
No one can say that the tragedy of the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties lies in the fact that painters did not draw sad paintings in order to cater to those in power.
Looking at the six maps of the Southern Dynasties, the old tree is covered with cold clouds throughout Jingling City.
Translation:
Who said that the sadness of the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties could not be drawn? It's just that those painters didn't draw sad pictures to cater to the mentality of those in power. Look at these six paintings depicting the past of the Southern Dynasties. Withered trees and cold clouds filled the whole Jinling city.
8. Famous sentences praising painting were originally published by CoCo Lee.
1. The treasure in the painting has no treasure, only a small diamond. Although small, it is not small, but a big space. As long as you go back and understand, you will understand the true meaning of the word "enjoy". There will always be obstacles in your heart. You must learn to draw and tie a knot to be comfortable. I have been obsessed with painting since I was a child. I especially like lively and lovely cartoon paintings and poetic gouache paintings. They often make my life richer and better like street lamps. A few years ago, when I was about 3 years old, I especially loved those cartoon characters with pretty images, so I tried my best to draw, and the white walls in every room in my house were particularly messy. I painted it when I was 3 years old, when I was 5 or 7 years old, and even now. This cartoon character on the wall records the traces of my childhood growth. I have six years of painting history. During these six years, I learned a lot of painting skills. What impressed me the most was that when I first started painting, I couldn't control the scale of the scenery, big and small. Later, through my careful observation and the teacher's explanation, I realized that it was because I didn't do a good job of scale positioning when painting. Realizing this problem, I changed my scale, so I tried it. Well, the scale I drew was moderate, neither too big nor too small, and it was very beautiful. Drawing, let me master the painting skills, and add fun to my life; Drawing has won me many awards and added a lot of glory to myself; Drawing makes me happy every day! Drawing not only brings me fun, but also brings me comfort like a good friend. When I am happy, I use crayons to show my joy; When I am unhappy, I will draw my troubles. Painting has become an indispensable part of my life.