Every bit on the canvas, every line, every hook and every le is poetry and distance.
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Time flies, time is like running water. In a blink of an eye, I have become a handsome boy. I've always wanted to be a painter since I was a child. Even now, I always show many wild ideas on drawing paper. I can always feel infinite pleasure in painting.
Set up the easel, put on the drawing board, spread the drawing paper, take out the palette, take out the paint and bucket, and fill it with water. I sat on the mahogany stool, put on my headphones, raised my brush, looked at the scenery outside the window and began to draw the imaginary sky.
I first drew a row of black houses at the bottom of the paper, and then I had an idea: divide a picture into two parts, the left half painting the day and the right half painting the night. So, I dipped a little light blue pigment in the palette, mixed with low-concentration alcohol, and began to draw on paper.
I doodle with a pen from time to time, stand up and look at it from time to time, and think for a while from time to time. I drew a few clouds, a round of Chu Yang. Wet the pen again and splash gold in the light blue sky, indicating brilliant sunshine.
The day part is over, so it's time to draw the night. I roughly spread the dark blue: I took some salt and sprinkled it on the wet dark blue. In an instant, the blue brush strokes slowly dizzy away the melted salt and turned into ethereal frost blue, much like the stars scattered in the sky and the mysterious and wonderful aurora. I nodded, relieved, and waited for the painting style to dry up.
Now I have mastered a variety of painting methods, and the paintings on my desk are all painting tools. In the process of painting, I can feel great fun, and often I can't help dancing because I paint well. I understand: Galileo looked up at the stars and studied the vast universe; Plato looked up at the stars and thought about the meaning of life; Van Gogh looked up at the starry sky in order to imprint the beauty of the starry sky in his heart and stay in his paintings.
Vast weather, boundless life, colorful world, black and white spirit; Shade, latitude and longitude, halo, dry kundu. In fact, life is like the scenery in this painting, which can be vigorous without color rendering, but as long as you can draw the "soul of heaven and earth", you will understand the true meaning of painting and find poetry and distance.