The story composition flowing from the pen tip is an 800-word Chinese painting. The first time I met you, it was like a clear water beauty who didn't wear makeup, which made me deeply infatuated with her, put aside the pressure and boredom in my heart and confided to the ancients who came out of the painting. I never regret knowing you.
At the moment when the pen falls on the paper, the heavy study and pressure can be relieved from this ink fragrance. Chinese painting can't be separated from pen, ink, paper and inkstone. The slightly yellow linoleum unfolds gently, and the slightly curly yellow raw edge absorbs the charm of countless pen and ink. Squeezing a few drops of ink into a blue-and-white plate is always worse than grinding ink. I still cherish the golden dragon ink that my grandfather gave me when I was a beginner. I just enjoy it as a treasure and will never be willing to use it. Sniffing the unique breath, slowly unfold, just turn over a page of poetry. The picture that comes to mind seems to be an ink symphony, which keeps playing back. Looking at the hairline brush stretching the waist a little bit, one by one seems to be swinging their arms and dancing at will, expecting the close hug of paper and pen. Meticulous painting, outlined with extremely fine lines, tests the strength of the wrist, hangs the wrist and hangs the pen, sometimes vigorous and powerful, and sometimes smooth and tortuous. The texture of flowers is firm and soft, which needs repeated practice. The tender petals of flowers are not easy to use. The pursuit of perfection is the best respect for the scenery. The worm's thin wings and crystal dew on the leaves are the most touching and ingenious details.
Most grateful to my teacher, a song "Guangling San". Guqin with ink fragrance is very calm. The basic techniques have been familiar with the teacher's experience for many years. He will never allow any stains on the carpet, just because there can be no mistakes in Chinese painting. A wet ink mark can ruin your hard work for several days, which is what the teacher has always emphasized. The teacher often tells us stories about him and his brush. When he meets a good pen, he always buys it in large quantities and takes good care of it. We must cherish it because we often stop production.
He not only taught me to draw Chinese painting, but also often told the story behind the painting: the white snake's white heroic posture seemed to jump from the paper, telling the beautiful love; Lin Daiyu's elegant dress is full of sadness. I will never forget these stories, and I am fascinated by the ancient temperament obtained through image quality. I don't regret every decision I made. It made me grow and change. It was an unusual journey in my life, and I will always remember it.
The story composition flowing from the pen tip, 800 words 2 1 piece of paper, has spread the book for a lifetime; A drop of ink creates pride; A line of words, learning a hundred coquettish. Culture is like a tree, so-called lush foliage, its tomb can not be abandoned. The so-called tomb of culture is too calligraphy.
The inheritance of history and culture is inseparable from written records. Thousands of years ago, when we branded our mark on the tortoise shell, Chinese characters doomed him to be extraordinary. Maybe we thought tortoise shells were not noble enough, so we began to write our words on Zhong Ding as a symbol of respect. With the passage of history, the arrival of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period also brought seal script. With the unification of the Qin Dynasty, when the slaves who copied books thought seal script was really complicated, official script was born under their carving knives. With the popularization of paper, calligraphy is more magical. During the Southern and Northern Dynasties, Wang Xizhi's Preface to the Lanting Pavilion gave full play to the fluidity of running script. In the most glorious Tang Dynasty in ancient China, Yan Zhenqing pushed regular script to the peak. When people were still amazed at this calligrapher, Zhang Xu also showed his heroic spirit in cursive script. No matter how history goes, people will always show people the charm of calligraphy with the most amazing performances.
The main aesthetics of calligraphy are dignified and majestic, elegant and beautiful, neat and fine. Different aesthetic styles make people feel and associate the beauty of life that hurts human nature through empathy in aesthetics. Some basic principles of calligraphy verve, such as the rhythm of strokes, the echo of stippling, the balance of structure and the proper density of composition, are not only the elements of calligraphy, but also the elements of being a man to some extent.
Yan Zhenqing is always a stranger. His loyal and upright character, coupled with diligent study and practice, made him a great calligrapher. His works are still studied by many people, trying to understand the charm of his calligraphy and learn from his noble character. Contrary to the calligraphy style of the early Tang Dynasty, his regular script became thin and hard, full and vigorous, with broad structure, magnificent momentum, vigorous bones and awe-inspiring spirit. This style conforms to his noble personality and is a typical example of the perfect combination of calligraphy and personality. Ouyang Xiu said: "Yan Gongshu is like a loyal martyr, a moral gentleman, dignified and respectful, which makes people awe when they see it, but the longer it takes, the cuter it becomes." There are many visitors in the world, though they are many, they should not be disgusted. "Thus, Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy is inseparable from his character. Calligraphy character, bring out the best in each other, is vividly displayed in Yan Zhenqing.
Culture is like a tree, and calligraphers of all ages are like their branches and leaves. They absorb the essence of heaven and earth, or grow in the sun, or spit out buds, or comb the wind to repay the snow, all in order to have a better growth and a solid foundation for growth. Our cultural foundation will finally usher in a bright future.
Dust, vision and meditation. In the dusty noise, let's taste the rare peace together.
Three rays of sunshine shone in front of Lu Tian from the gap of the crowd. He stared at the place where the sun shone, where a pile of white things trembled.
Suddenly, a pair of black eyes emerged from the "snow" and stared straight at Lu Tian. Maybe only a few seconds, but Lu Tian felt as if centuries had passed.
Those eyes kept flashing and looked at Lu Tian more tenderly. Lu Tian's feet involuntarily walked there. And those eyes, still waiting patiently for him.
Lu Tian walked to the front of the "snow" and observed it carefully. This time, he saw clearly that this was a snow-white puppy.
Lu Tian touched it gently, and it also licked Lu Tian's hand in a friendly way. There is a heart-shaped sign on the dog's neck, which reads: blossoming.
"Oh, so your name is blossoming!" Lu Tian said, "Ok, blossoming. Let's go home! " Say, picked up the blossoming, walked home.
As soon as he got home, Lu Tian asked his mother to see the dog. His mother is a doctor in a pet hospital and a caring person. Mother looked at the blossoming carefully and said, "This is a healthy dog, over one year old. Lu Tian, you go and give it a bath first. "
Lu Tian listened, and was busy bathing and eating for blossoming, and her mother bought a dog house for blossoming. After everything was done, my mother asked the origin of the blossoming. While stroking the flowers, Lu Tian told her mother everything she knew.
"Well, so, this little dog named Duoduo originally belonged to its owner." Mother said, "I'll ask who its owner is tomorrow."
Since then, taking care of blossoming has become the most important lesson for Lu Tian every day. Mom asked questions left and right, but she couldn't find the news of the owner.
Lu Tianhe and his mother immediately decided to take care of them in the future. Since then, blossoming has become a member of Lu Tianjia. Every morning, the first thing after Lu Tian gets up is to say "good morning!" " Here's to flowering. Then they wagged their tails one by one, ate and washed with Lu Tian, and then watched him go to school. At noon and at night, when you come back from the land, you must accompany each other when you do your homework. Every weekend, Lu Tian takes blossoming for a walk.
If one day, you meet the owner of blossoming, please be sure to tell him that blossoming is happy in Lutianjia.
The story composition flowing from the pen tip is four books with 800 words for me. I still have food, and I feel hungry if I don't eat for a day; Books are good medicine for me, and good books can cure fools. Not only can you fill your stomach, but you can also increase your wisdom. Why not?
Speaking of the story of me and the book, I have to start from when I first started reading. At that time, I didn't go to kindergarten and did nothing at home all day. But that day, my mother called me to my eyes. She didn't know where she was, and took out a bunch of small cards with various symbols on them like magic. Then, my mother pointed to a symbol and taught me to read. I followed it curiously, as if I had entered another magical world. Later, I learned that those mysterious symbols are called words.
When I finish reading, my mother will find me some story books and let me read according to those words. In this way, I can understand the content of the article.
When you get older, you can appreciate the image and personality of the characters in the story. Like greedy liars and stupid kings in the emperor's new clothes; Poor ugly duckling, the kind mother duck in the ugly duckling; The unfortunate little girl among the little match girls. ...
When I was in the third grade, I got the "problem" of "being addicted to books like life". I watch it every day when I am free. After class, I will dig out a book from my schoolbag, with unlimited content, as long as it is not what my mother said was "junk". Because of this, my bookshelf is full of good and evil people, such as classic literature, inspirational stories, science fiction, animal novels ... all kinds of things are dazzling.
I watch it not only after class, but also after school. As soon as I finished my homework, I began to immerse myself in the world of books and share joys and sorrows with the characters in the books.
However, because I was obsessed with reading, the homework I finished in a hurry was full of mistakes, which attracted my mother's dissatisfaction. I was watching The Call of the Wild with relish. When I saw "That night was unforgettable for Buck" in the first chapter of Into the Arctic Desert, I heard a loud booze: "Don't look! Look at the time, look! " As I said, my book was taken away and then rudely thrown into the bookshelf. I piteously begged my mother with my eyes, but I got uncompromising silence. So, I "reluctantly give up what one favours" and went to bed to complain to Duke Zhou.
Lying down, the plot in the book kept playing back in my mind. I'm worried about Buck, the protagonist. Suddenly I stood up and thought of a good idea. Why not "steal" the book and finish it? I got out of bed gently, trying not to make a sound, and found The Call of the Wild from the bookshelf. But sleeping is a big problem, and the noise is too loud, which is easy to be found by my mother, so I pretended to talk in my sleep and climbed into bed. I got the book, but the light source was still a problem, so I chased Jack by the bright moonlight outside. The footsteps of London, into the life of Dagong dog. ...
Time is very narrow, fingers are too wide, and a lot of time flows away from these fingers inadvertently, but the time immersed in books has settled down, making our steps firmer, our wings stronger, our souls richer and full of hope for the future!
Inadvertently, I opened the page again!