1. How to write an essay about your own hobbies and drawings
Your own hobbies and interests in drawing and painting
I like to draw, I like to draw, two or three When I was young, I loved to draw swallows, puppies and other small animals on the walls or floors. From the age of 5, I began to study painting systematically until now. When I draw, I observe carefully before I draw. Once, I drew a cute little boy. It looked quite awkward after I finished the drawing. After careful observation, I found that the hands were too long and short. After modification, it became much more pleasing to the eye. I always have some strange ideas every time I draw. Once, I drew a painting "I am on duty as a police officer in space". In the painting, various vehicles drove across the Rainbow Bridge. I was standing on a On top of the cloud, he holds a command card in his hand, commanding the traffic mightily. This painting was praised by the teacher. Not only am I imaginative, but the paintings I draw have a sense of reality. I remember when I was 8 years old, our county held a primary school painting competition. I drew a painting called "Sports Games in the Yard." The painting was a fierce basketball game. A dribbler rushed over with the ball, and an opponent Players tackled him, and his teammates waved to him to pass the ball. The expressions of the rest of the team members and the referee are drawn vividly, and the enthusiastic scenes of the audience are also drawn with great intensity. In the end, this painting won the first prize due to its strength. Now that I am in fifth grade, I have a heavy study load and tight time, but I never forget to draw a picture every day, because I love drawing and drawing has become an indispensable part of my life! 2. Chinese composition, topic "My Hobbies"
One summer vacation, my mother found that I was very interested in painting, so she signed me up for a drawing board. But now, I no longer study, and that It was a beautiful time. I remember when I first learned to paint, my paintings were completely different from those of my teacher.
When I first started learning to draw, I had to go to the small class first. The most difficult thing in the small class was cartoon sketching. The composition of the first cartoon sketch I drew was pretty good, but when it came to sketching and making lines, I couldn't draw it at all, so I took a pen and drew it like a tornado, but the effect was much worse. The teacher came to me and said: "The lines must be drawn one by one, and you cannot draw ovals like this. From then on, I drew better every time, and the teacher often praised me, which made me feel happy. < /p>
But when I was promoted from elementary class to middle class, I was very happy. In middle class, I was doing geometric sketches. I remember that during the Chinese New Year exam, the teacher asked me to draw a background when drawing a cylinder, but I had never drawn a background. ! ! I just looked at the picture. This part is heavier than other places, so I will draw a few more strokes. If it is lighter than other places, I will draw a few strokes less. But no matter whether it is light or heavy, I will draw lines from the upper right to the lower left. , the drawing was particularly ugly, and the teacher taught us to tap lightly around the object from the upper left to the lower right. If we tap more often, we will be able to draw it well after the teacher taught us. When I went home to practice after school, the floor at home was all dark, but my painting skills obviously improved.
The teacher gave it to me during that time. A lot of knowledge, but I chose to give up halfway. I'm really sorry for that teacher. Although I won't learn to draw anymore, I will stick to it because I will never forget that wonderful time. 3 . How to write a 150-word essay about hobbies
I think everyone must have their own hobbies, and people’s hobbies are diverse, some are novel and wonderful, and some are mundane. Although I have many hobbies, my biggest one is Chinese painting.
When I was in preschool, my mother took me to the Children’s Palace to learn Chinese painting. It was Teacher Zhang who taught me Chinese painting for the first time. The teacher gave me a picture with grapes, pears, apples, and watermelons on it. He said, "You just need to draw it on the paper according to this picture." After a while, I started drawing. After it was finished, Teacher Zhang said after reading it: "Your painting may not look exquisite but it is very spiritual. If you work hard, you will be excellent." "After hearing this, I was so happy! When I got home, I took out some pieces of paper and started drawing. The more I drew, the more I fell in love with it. I actually became very interested in Chinese painting.
Now, I am in the fourth grade. I used to think that I was good at painting, but compared with those students in the class who are good at painting, I pale in comparison. Why are their paintings better than mine? Woolen cloth? Now I finally understand that no matter what a person does, he must not be self-righteous. In the past, I thought that as long as I loved Chinese painting and practiced more, I would be able to draw good works, especially after I won several awards. I feel even more proud, thinking that I am very good. In fact, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. When I draw, I should adopt other people's opinions more, let others point out the shortcomings, make modifications and improvements, and let everyone judge it to be good. From now on, I will work hard in Chinese painting to surpass those "little class painters" in our class.
In fact, it turns out that Chinese painting not only brings endless happiness to people, but also makes me understand that only by studying hard can we pursue upward principles. 4. Write a 400-word essay on my hobbies and interests
I have many hobbies, such as singing and dancing...but my favorite is art. I have won many awards, and the success I have today is all due to that time...
During a painting competition at that time, the teacher honorably gave me the task. The theme of the competition is "For the first time...".
When I got home, I spread out the drawing paper and determined to draw the best painting. Half a day passed, and I filled the paper with paint one after another. My mother said that I painted very well, but these paintings always gave me a hollow feeling, and I couldn't find what went wrong. When I was looking anxiously at the many "firsts" in front of me, my father came up to me and asked me: "Is this your first time to participate in an art competition?" After hearing these words from my father, my mood was lifted. Why! Isn't this a very good subject? These words from my father were like a magical elixir that made me suddenly enlightened. So, I threw all the "firsts" in front of me into the trash can. I began to use brilliant colors to carefully depict my "First Art Competition". Only my father was left looking at me with confused eyes... That's the subject. I drew several more pictures, but I still felt that it was not working. Either the colors were not matched well, or the description was not right, so I threw the drawings into the trash can one by one. Looking up at the clock, I drew for another half day. How can I draw well? Did I choose the wrong subject? But I will never give up, I will work hard to draw the best work. In this way, I painted for a long time. The drawing paper and paints my mother bought for me were all used up. Sure enough, the hard work paid off, and a beautiful painting finally appeared in front of my eyes: a little girl with a paintbrush in her hand. is painting the first painting competition that she will never forget. It was already late at night
The next day, I confidently showed the work to the teacher, and the teacher’s eyes narrowed to a slit. She must be very happy, after all, my perspective of thinking is different.
After waiting anxiously day after day, looking forward to the stars and the moon, I finally received the good news. My work won third place in the city. The hard work I put in was indeed in vain.
It was this competition that made me truly understand that the more you give, the more you will gain than others! From that day on, art took root in my heart. It trained my painting skills and made me know that I need to use my brain when doing things and think about problems in a unique way
My hobby, art, will accompany me My whole life. 5. I like painting, how to write an essay
I love painting. I have many hobbies, just like the colorful shells on the golden beach. Among them, I picked up a red shell which contained my favorite things. Favorite hobby - painting.
You may ask why, it was two years ago. Once in art class, Teacher Sun took out two ordinary white chalks and red chalks and "swiped" a few strokes on the blackboard. Sound, before we could blink, the painting was drawn on the blackboard early, "Wow! - It's so beautiful..." I couldn't help but sigh, and the teacher smiled and said, "This is still a random drawing! "I muttered in my heart: The painting is so beautiful, why not just paint it casually! There are water-soaked paintings on the blackboard, and there are lotus flowers all over the ground. Some of them still have flower bones in their heads, and some have bloomed. The sky is clear after the rain, the rain is rolling on the lotus leaves, and a colorful rainbow appears in the sky... I watched with obsession. While I was painting, the teacher called "Li Rui... Li Rui?" My deskmate stepped on me hard, and I realized... After class, I asked the teacher: "How do you draw so well?" "As long as you draw more Practice and you will achieve success.
"At this time, I have fallen in love with painting.
Painting is my kind of "leisure entertainment" "Oh - the homework is finished -" I jumped with joy and took out a blank sheet. Paper painting, mother said: "Today!" Let you watch TV for a while. "These are the three words "watching TV" that I had dreamed about, but I said readily: "The painting is done -"... "Wow -" I took my painting and became intoxicated, like a little red riding hood. The girl carries a small basket to pick mushrooms... Painting is my "world of play". ”
“Let’s go out and play!” "My mother took me on a trip. I took a drawing board and a pencil and got ready to go, "Li Rui! Don’t you need to bring your other things? I smiled and said, "As long as I have a drawing board and a pen, I don't have to worry about it. This is my hobby!" "We took a plane and came to Hong Kong, "It's so beautiful here. "I sighed and drew a picture of "tall buildings"... I carry a small baggage with me at all times, and people ask me: "What do you have in it?" But I said with a smile: "It's pencil and paper." ”
I love painting, because painting can make people happy, and this love, which is extraordinary, is also beautiful. 6. How to write a composition about hobbies
My hobbies I like reading and painting, because these two hobbies can bring me a lot of happiness.
Reading allows me to swim in the ocean of knowledge and constantly gain the power of knowledge; and painting can bring me a lot of happiness. It allows me to express my feelings on paper, calm down my nervousness, and relieve my anger and sadness.
I remember one time I had a quarrel with my classmates. After returning home from school, I had no intention to do my homework, and I couldn't read. Then I thought of drawing. I found paper and pen, and I thought about drawing a "beautiful scenery of the grassland." ".
After I finished the painting, I began to appreciate myself. Looking at the wide and open prairie, I felt like I was there, and my mood suddenly improved. However, I What I like most is reading.
Popular science books account for most of my bookshelf, because I like popular science knowledge the most, followed by literature, where I can learn a lot. A good way for me to kill boredom.
I remember once reading in a book the answer to why rainbows always appear when the sky clears after the rain. I was in second grade at that time. Understand. It turns out that the rainbow is formed by the refraction of the sunlight on the tiny water droplets that have not dispersed.
It is not a real colorful bridge as I knew before. It has added new scientific knowledge to me. I not only like to read books, but also like to tell my classmates about the knowledge I have learned and let everyone share knowledge.
In order to learn more knowledge, I exchange with my classmates. I have my own collection of books and borrow books from the library. Reading and painting are my interests and hobbies. It can really bring me happiness, give me the power of knowledge, and enrich my cultural life. I hope that you, my classmate, can also fall in love with it. .
Everyone will be familiar with my hobbies - books! As long as there are books suitable for me, I will read them eagerly and enjoy them. When it comes to books, we can be called brothers.
My deep relationship with books can be traced back to one day during the summer vacation in my fourth grade, when I was fascinated by Liang Yusheng’s martial arts novels. .
At noon that day, around 11:00, I looked at my watch and saw that I still had some time to eat, so I happily took out a copy of Liang Yusheng’s martial arts novel "Martial Arts Genius" from the bookshelf, and ate it eagerly.
As I read, I seemed to be immersed in the protagonist's journey. An hour later, my grandma called me to eat, but I listened to the protagonist and other characters.
Grandma called me to eat again, but this time I heard the sound of the protagonist fighting against the evil forces, and the "clang" of weapons colliding. The third time, grandma walked into my room. When she patted me on the shoulder, I was reading about the protagonist patting my little brother on the head. I was ecstatic, and in the "dream" of the book, I thought it was the protagonist who patted me. head.
Grandma called my name, and my heart kept beating because I heard the hero calling my name. I thought to myself: It’s incredible, the hero actually knows my name. . I read 1/3 of the whole book in a state of forgetfulness.
When my soul was ruthlessly hooked back, I asked my grandma if she had eaten. I didn't want my grandma to say, "We still need to eat, what time is it."
I looked at the Coffee Cat wall clock on the wall. It didn't matter at first sight, but I got a huge jump. The Coffee Cat's belly showed 2: 00! Oh my god, I actually watched it for 3 hours! I don’t know why, but after that incident, I formed an indissoluble bond with books. Every time I read them, I would fall in love with them and enjoy them. They have become an indispensable part of my life and my soul. A good one! What is your hobby? Hobbies are things that you still miss after a tiring day; hobbies are things that you have to do whenever possible... I have many hobbies: playing, painting, doing handicrafts... but my biggest hobby is: reading! Gorky once said: Books are the ladder of human progress. Sure enough: composition books can help me improve my composition; handmade books can make me dexterous; reading books can improve my reading level; history books can help me understand China's long history... so many books can make me progress, How could I not like reading? , if you want to know how I fell in love with reading? Oh, it's like this: When I first entered the first grade, I found that many students in the class were very knowledgeable - they knew that there are polar day and night phenomena at the two poles of the earth; they knew about the various animals living in the tropical rain forests; they knew about the earth The ocean area of ??Shanghai is much larger than the land... I was envious, so I asked Li Zhuoran, the "encyclopedia" of the class, for advice: "Excuse me, how come your knowledge is so rich?" He simply answered Seven words: "Of course you should study more!" After hearing this, I was extremely surprised.
After finally looking forward to the weekend, I "ordered" my mother to take me to the library building. As soon as I got there, I immediately went to the children's book area, hugged a lot of books, sat down, and quietly Looking at it, I gradually discovered that the knowledge in the book was indeed rich and colorful, such as astronomy, geography, painting... This greatly satisfied my desire for knowledge, and I made up my mind to acquire all this knowledge. Soon, I became a little "bookworm".
At home, I can’t help but glance at it when I go to the toilet, read before going to bed, and even when eating. Not to mention at school, I was not willing to waste any time going out to play.
Once I had a fever, my mother took me to the hospital. Before leaving, I had already put on my shoes. Suddenly I remembered that I could still read for a while when my mother registered, so I took off my writing skills and rushed back to the bookcase in the bedroom and took out two books of "Primary School Student Composition". ”, then he ran out again, put on his shoes and went to the hospital with his mother.
When I arrived at the hospital, my mother went to register, so I leaned against the wall and read. When I arrived at the door of the clinic and waited for my number to be called, I sat on a chair and read. My mother couldn't bear it any longer, so she started nagging again: "You don't need your eyes to see in such a dark place?" I didn't say anything, stood up in a hurry, went to the window and continued to look, until the doctor called me, I couldn't help but Close the book reluctantly.
Reading has brought me a lot of fun: I lived on an isolated island with Robinson Crusoe; I "experienced the dark life" with Helen Keller; I roamed the "Olympic River" with Fuwa ; I enjoy a "happy holiday" with Ouyang Xiaoxiao... My mood keeps changing with the changes in the storyline, sometimes happy, sometimes sad. , reading brings me endless joy, in. 7. A 500-word essay on my hobbies
Everyone has their own unique interests. Some people like running, some like playing basketball, some like painting, some like... And my hobby is calligraphy.
It was a sunny afternoon, with a cool breeze blowing over my head. We concentrated on writing calligraphy in the classroom. Calligraphy is a treasure of traditional Chinese culture. It can not only cultivate your sentiments, but also discover the fun in it. In the first class, the teacher taught us to write a word. She said that a word should be shoulder-carrying, thin in the middle, thick on both sides, and slightly curved, so that it would be better. As soon as the teacher finished speaking, I immediately picked up the brush and straightened my posture. With anticipation and curiosity, I started writing carefully. It was my first time to write calligraphy. It was crooked, like a crooked snake. I couldn't write it well like this. I felt a little conflicted and wanted to give up. The teacher saw my thoughts, came over and said gently, don't give up, if you persist, you will win. Then she patiently and meticulously taught me how to write a word step by step, and finally I got it. At this time, a beautiful flower bloomed on the teacher's face.
Now I can write very well, and I can write a lot of words, and I can write them beautifully.
Neat, generous and beautiful. The teacher was full of praise, and other students even looked at him with approval.
Knowledge you don’t know can be learned, and traditional culture can be passed on. But I have to persist in my hobbies and work tirelessly.