Learn to draw and write a composition.

1. Learn to draw 600 words [Learn to draw 600 words] The experience of learning to draw is my deepest memory, which has been deeply hidden in my heart, learning to draw 600 words. Now, I blow away the dust and touch the dusty memory. It reappears in front of my eyes, as if those years had reappeared in my heart. It was also in those years that I entered the silent world.

I was seven years old that year, and my mother took me into the world of painting. When I first met Miss Jiang, she was very young. She is tall and thin. I'm really worried that a gust of wind will blow and she will fly.

So, I followed her for three years as a mentor. At first, I could only draw some simple things, such as birds and trees. Later, she taught me to draw a hot air balloon. To tell the truth, I didn't know there was such a thing in the world at that time. After that, I began to paint crazily, and there was not enough paper. She said: The paintings painted by this artist are perfect. I seem to understand the composition of the sixth grade in primary school, "learn to draw and write 600 words".

After listening to her words, I practiced well, but I couldn't practice a perfect painting, and she didn't say anything. Then I got tired and stopped. She added: Keep it up. I started practicing again, but not like before.

Those days, I was in a bad mood. So she took me to Pengzhou to see peonies.

I saw the peony. It's beautiful. I feel much better when I see her. I especially love the snow in Pengzhou. From a distance, it looks like a pile of snow on a branch, but from a close look, it smells elegant. My inspiration broke out immediately, and I drew a peony picture at once, but my painting skill was too poor. I've been thinking about it for days.

After her training, I can draw people, but it's not pretty. I don't know why she started saying some strange things. I will go far away soon. I don't know the meaning of death, so I don't know that she will leave me in two years.

She left, just as she came gently. She must have gone to heaven.

Just four years ago, she came into my world, and she shocked me. Two years ago, she left me forever, I can only say; Goodbye, Miss Jiang.

Sixth grade in Sanyanjing, Nanchang, Jiangxi: Luo Li

2. Who can't learn to draw and write more than 300 words? I am no exception. I also have several skills, but what impressed me most was learning to draw.

When I first arrived at the painting class, I was both excited and nervous. You know, I especially like painting! As I am a freshman, I don't know what to do yet. I only brought pencils, white paper and crayons.

When I arrived at the painting class, I saw that everyone else had brought books to draw according to the pictures. I was in a panic. I didn't bring any books, and I was as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. I began to draw, only to see the teacher hand me a copy of "stick figure" and let me show it to him after drawing.

I calmed down and opened the first page and saw the heads of many animals. I think it's very simple, but when drawing a duck's mouth, it's not good. I drew and wiped, the duck was not well drawn, and the paper was badly wiped by me.

When I handed it to the teacher, the teacher said that I drew very well, but I should write lightly in the future and draw when I am satisfied. Then, the teacher turned to the difficult paintings on the last few pages, asked me to get some paper and drew one for me. The teacher drew the same picture as the book. I read it and made up my mind to draw better in the future.

A few days after the composition, I drew more carefully. Every picture I draw has the patient guidance of the teacher, and I draw better every time. The days of learning to draw in Changbao passed quickly, and I returned to Baiqi.

At this time, my photo album is full of pictures, all of which are the fruits of my harvest. Composition once I took out my teacher's picture and followed it. Not bad.

I showed it to my mother, who praised me. The sun shone on my face, and I shouted happily, "Yeah!" .

3. Learn to draw 500 words "Love art does not mean understanding art, and understanding art does not mean knowing art. Art is not imitation, but detachment and creation. It needs people to sacrifice for it and treat it as an ecstatic lover. "

I have special feelings for painting since I was a child. I remember when I was in kindergarten, my mother asked me what I wanted to learn. I said without hesitation, "I want to learn to draw." Since then, I have formed an indissoluble bond with painting.

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.

Painting has a unique charm. I like sketches and Chinese paintings very much.

Among the painting methods I have learned, the most mysterious is Chinese painting. Simple water, ink, pens and rice paper can not only draw flowers and birds, landscapes, but also animals and people. A soft pen, with the shade of ink, can show thousands of worlds, which can be seen and touched, and can give people a spiritual feeling. What is even more amazing is that the ink and pigment painted on paper will not fade when it meets water. Chinese painting is really a treasure of our country.

Chinese painting is not only beautiful, but also diverse and changeable. For example, a brush with two colors can be dipped in two colors with different shades. By controlling the angle and strength of the pen, you can draw pictures with different artistic conception, and the drawn pictures have a strong three-dimensional effect. In meticulous painting, there is a technique called rendering. Just dip the pen in color and draw it on paper, then dip the clean pen in water and take out the color. If you need to control the number of renderings, there will be an excessive effect from deep to shallow, and the picture will be natural. The figures, flowers, birds and landscapes drawn in this way give people a vivid and wonderful feeling. It can be said that Chinese painting brings me surprise and mystery, and I am willing to try my best to master the essence of Chinese painting.

Drawing has cultivated my good habit of doing things seriously. Painting gives me one more way to express my thoughts than others. I often use painting to draw what I think. Sometimes when I do math application problems, I am used to using figures or lines, or even a complete picture. By doing so, I will feel that my thinking of solving problems is clear and the speed of solving problems is much faster. Painting has also cultivated my keen observation, which is not only reflected in my paintings, but also in my life. My mother always says that I see things differently. 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 something difficult to express in words, I will pick up a brush.

I think painting is a very elegant art, which can cultivate people's sentiments. It will accompany me now, I believe, in the future, and painting will accompany me all my life. Because, I have unique feelings for it. I studied electronic piano, dance and so on before, but I didn't persist. I only kept painting for nearly 10 years. This feeling can only be understood, but not expressed.

I am very happy. Painting can always accompany me. In any case, I won't give up painting.

Please write a composition about painting by yourself. I like painting. I have many hobbies, such as colored shells on the golden beach. Among them, I picked up a red shell and my favorite hobby-painting.

You may ask why, that was two years ago. Once in an art class, Teacher Sun took out two ordinary white chalk and red chalk and brushed them on the blackboard. Before we blink, the picture was drawn on the blackboard early. "wow! -It's really beautiful ... "I couldn't help sighing, and the teacher smiled and said," This is still a random painting! " I muttered to myself: it's so beautiful, let's just draw it casually! The pictures dripping with water on the blackboard are full of lotus flowers, some are covered with flower bones, and some are already in bloom. It was sunny after the rain, and the rain rolled on the lotus leaves, and colorful rainbows appeared in the sky ... I was fascinated by this painting, and my teacher called "Li Rui" ... Li Rui? My deskmate stepped on me, and I realized ... after class, I asked the teacher, "How do you draw so well?" "As long as you paint more and practice more, you will achieve something." At this point, I have fallen in love with painting.

Painting is a kind of "recreation" for me. "Yo-homework finished-"I jumped up with joy and took out a blank sheet of paper. My mother said, "Today! Let you watch TV for a while. " These are the three words I dream of "watching TV", but I said happily, "I'm going to paint" "Wow" "I'm intoxicated with my own painting. A little red riding hood girl went to pick mushrooms with a small basket ... Drawing is my "Around the World".

"Go out to play!" My mother took me on a trip, and I'm going to take my drawing board and pencil. "Li Rui! Don't you need anything else? " I smiled and said, "I don't have to worry as long as I have a drawing board and a pen." This is my love! " "We flew to Hong Kong." It's beautiful here. "I sighed and said that I drew a" tall building "... I always carry a small luggage, and people ask me," What's in it? " I smiled and said, "It's pencil and paper. "

I love painting, because painting can make people happy. This kind of love is extraordinary and beautiful.

5. Learn to paint composition Learn to paint When I was 1 1, I learned an art, that is, painting. At that time, I only knew that painting included sketch, gouache, oil painting and Chinese painting, but I didn't know what to learn.

Seeing colorful gouache in Haitian School of Dadukou Wenti Road, I became interested in gouache, so I signed up and bought painting tools. July 15 is the first day of gouache study, and the spicy sun is high in the sky.

I'm not afraid. I picked up my picture folder and walked to Haitian School. When I walked into the classroom, I saw a kind teacher. She asked me, "Are you a gouache student? I nodded, and having such a gentle teacher made me more confident.

When I started the class, I got ready. I saw Mr. Wang put up a picture with vases and flowers on it, which fascinated me. After a while, I saw Mr. Wang put up a piece of white paper and said, "I'll teach you to draw the basic pattern and shape of this painting, and then you can draw it yourself." I am very careful. I drew where the teacher drew, and I finished drawing the basic shape of this picture for fear of making a mistake. I looked down and began to draw again. Painting is very troublesome. Be patient and careful, otherwise the color will be uneven.

"Ding ``````" Three hours passed quickly. I looked at my first painting and smiled. Ah, the first painting was successful, but I was not proud, but continued to work hard. I have dozens of paintings today.

All are "excellent". In the process of learning, I learned to be careful, not anxious, and concentrate. I will draw more pictures and get more "excellent".

6. I learned to draw a composition. I learned to draw. I have been studying painting in an art training class since I was four years old. At that time, I was not interested, and my paintings were always out of shape. It's obviously a radish, and it almost turned into an octopus. It was a dinosaur, but it became a monster. So, the teacher taught us to draw a draft first, and then draw. I did as the teacher said, less than a month later. This is a common practice. No matter whether it is windy or rainy, no matter whether it is cold or hot, it never stops. It has been eight years now, and painting has become an inseparable part of my study and life. I have made many achievements in painting. He has won the first, second and third prizes in the National Primary School Painting and Calligraphy Competition for many times. I like Chinese painting very much from oil pastel painting, oil-water separation painting, line drawing, black-and-white painting, printmaking and gouache painting. From it, I not only learned a lot of painting knowledge and skills, but also learned a lot of common sense, and learned a lot about the works of painters and the world in their eyes. I'll be back soon. I began to learn sketch and color. Among the painting methods I have learned, the most mysterious is Chinese painting. Simple water, ink, pens and rice paper can not only draw flowers and birds, landscapes, but also animals and people. Soft strokes, coupled with the shades of ink, can show the world, which can be seen and touched, and can give people a spiritual feeling. Even more amazing is the ink and pigment painted on paper. Do not fade when exposed to water. Chinese painting is really a treasure of our country. Chinese painting is not only beautiful, but also has many painting methods. For example, the tip of a brush is dipped in two shades of color. By controlling the angle and intensity of the pen, you can draw pictures with different artistic conception, and the drawn pictures have a strong three-dimensional sense. In meticulous painting, there is a technique called rendering. Just dip the pen in the color first. Take out the color and control the number of rendering as needed, and there will be an excessive effect from deep to light. The picture is very natural, and the figures, flowers, birds and landscapes drawn in this way give people a vivid and wonderful feeling ... It can be said that Chinese painting brings me surprise and mystery, and I am willing to try my best to master the essence of Chinese painting. Painting has become a hobby of mine. Whenever I am happy. Whenever I am tired, I will draw; Whenever I am bored, painting will make me forget my troubles; Whenever I find it difficult to express myself in words, I will pick up a brush. ..............................................................................................................................................................

7. I teach my mother to draw and compose. I became a little art teacher this evening. Who are the students? Guess, hehe, of course it's my mother.

I am very excited to be a teacher. Usually my mother "teaches" me, and this time I will "teach" my mother. I took out my own painting and looked at it. I decided to let my mother learn to draw grapes.

I will ask my mother to sketch first, that is, to trace the lines drawn by the pencil in ink. I was afraid that my mother wouldn't draw the outline, so I demonstrated it first. My mother said, "How do you draw time, so thick?" It turns out that my mother used the overall scale to sketch, no wonder it is so thick.

I carefully said to my mother, "Draw with the tip of the pen, not with the whole pen, you can draw more carefully." . One more thing, when sketching, you must be slow, not fast. Once you are fast, it may be thick and short. "

My mother listened to me and used my method. "Your method is really clever."

The lines drawn by my mother are no longer thick and short, but slender. The next step is coloring.

"When painting, because some grapes cover the next grape, the background color of the grapes below is relatively deep, and the color should be painted to one third, and then dyed around with a pen. The same is true for green grapes. "

I'm teaching my mother seriously ... "Ding" It's over * * * I remember. "Well, now I say' class dismissed'."

Through this incident, I know that it is not easy to be a teacher.

8. Write a composition about learning painting and painting life.

My hometown, a clever boy and an optimistic brother, if I lived in the Tang Dynasty, I would rewrite the whale's self-report in Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night about the garlic fight in front of the martyrs' tomb.

I picked up a brush and drew the first stroke of my life on a piece of white paper. It's a tree, a tree that is trying to grow, a strange tree, standing far away in the sun, quietly bathing in dew, listening to the sound of birds. The sky is surprisingly blue and the clouds are surprisingly white, and a beautiful arc is outlined at the junction of the sky and the clouds. The lines are so natural and free and easy.

This childhood, like running water, has wet the drawing paper, so I have to draw the second stroke of my life on new paper. Perhaps, I am tired of the fragrance of flowers and the warmth of the breeze, but that is just an excuse for life. More importantly, I am tired of my childhood and carefree childhood.

A straight line criss-crosses in my hand, sketching out a picture with no image at all, winding back and forth, making people feel confused, bitter and tears saturated their ideals and dreams, and nothing seems to be a better substitute for it except silent efforts.

However, at this time, I turned my brush strokes, and one meteor disappeared in the drawing paper and pen tip, leaving a good memory. At the same time, it is also a bit more romantic and tender.

The smiling face of youth has opened my thinking space: the world of youth is full of laughter, the world of youth is magnificent and full of lofty sentiments, and you and I are firm, hesitant, happy and sad. You and I, young, bear the dream of gardenia. Perhaps this is the correct interpretation of youth!

I am obsessed with the beauty of youth, the joy of youth, the sky, clouds and everything under youth, but I am more obsessed with the maturity after youth.

So I drew the third stroke of my life on another piece of paper. The third stroke, the simple third stroke, has only one stroke, which I think is the simplest but the most important stroke-a vertical straight line. Why do you say that? It's not easy for a person to stand up straight, and it's even harder to stand as straight as a straight line. Although it is not easy, we can pursue, work and struggle hard. At the same time, we should stand firm like a straight line and win steadily. This is what smart people do.

Finally, I wrote two words on a piece of white paper, persistence-behind an elegant and free-spirited person who laughs like autumn sunshine, behind those who have experienced hardships and feelings, love and struggle, and behind those unspeakable legends in romantic youth-persistence.