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." Therefore, I have 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 comics and gouache very much. Especially cartoon characters, have always been my passion. Although there is no teacher's guidance, I have been working hard on my own to draw cartoon characters better. I have used many sketchbooks since I started drawing cartoons. Now, when I turn them out, they have different tastes. Although it was not very good before, every painting reflects my love for painting. As we all know, the level of Japanese comics is excellent. Although I hate the Japanese, I really admire their comic level. After having a computer at home, I found some Japanese cartoons on the Internet and copied them myself. Over time, my level has also improved a lot. Not only comics, but also other things I like very much. When I was in primary school, I always took painting classes on weekends and took several grade exams. I have always treasured one certificate after another.

One of my sisters also likes drawing very much. On the white wall of her room, you can see her paintings-that was when she 10 was in her teens, regardless of her mother's opposition, she insisted on painting the most beautiful things on her wall. Her rough and bold lines made me deeply realize her love for painting, so I had the same topic with her.

Besides, I also like fashion design and home decoration. They all gave me beautiful enjoyment. I have a sketch book, especially for designing clothes. Sometimes I draw a few pairs, so I show them to my sister and ask her to give me some advice.

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 organ, guzheng, calligraphy and so on before, but I didn't stick to it. 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.

The bitterness and joy of learning calligraphy.

I have studied calligraphy for three years, and now I am a good calligrapher (at least I think so with children my age). Do you want to know how I practice? There is a lot of bitterness and joy in it.

I remember when I was 6 years old, one day my mother took me to the Rihai Painting and Calligraphy School to enjoy the children's works. There are calligraphy works in various fonts, as well as many different forms of ink painting and gouache painting. I envy you, and I really want to learn this skill. So my mother took me to sign up.

At that time, the teacher asked me to try to write, and I couldn't even hold the brush stably. I grabbed it like a crayon and got ink all over my hands. It's ridiculous to think about it now. Miss Huang slowly corrected my pen holding posture, and then asked me to try to write a horizontal line with a brush. As a result, I wrote a line full of "goose bumps". However, Teacher Huang said that I was very receptive, and she accepted me under my mother's repeated entreaties.

So I came to the classroom, and many younger children were practicing seriously. I also sat down and tried to "trace" the double hook exercise paper given by Mr. Huang. You know, at that time, I couldn't even draw colors well, and my "horizontal" and "vertical" were certainly invisible. Teacher Huang encouraged me to say, "Ding Tao has made rapid progress. Look how great you are with a pen! " When I was praised, I worked harder.

But at that time, I was naughty. In my mother's words, I said, "I can't sit still for a second." I didn't write for five minutes, and then I started to do little tricks. Teacher Huang came up to me quietly and said, "Ding Tao, do you want to write as well as this little friend?" Practice quickly! "Seeing that everyone is immersed in practice, I am also embarrassed to pick up the pen again. After another five minutes, I looked out at the children at the next table; Then he deliberately scribbled on his clothes, tables and chairs with a brush; Then I knocked over the plate with ink ... which made the teacher fidgety. Miss Huang had to stand beside me again and again, drawing my attention back to my calligraphy practice again and again. Teacher Huang criticized me this time and praised me next time, which not only made me understand that I didn't do well, but also made me not lose confidence. In this way, under the constant reminder and guidance of Mr. Huang, I gradually mastered some tips of calligraphy and spent more and more time practicing in class.

In the first grade, Mr. Liu knew that I was learning calligraphy, so he specially asked me to take part in the calligraphy class at school. I was very happy. However, I am still careless and naughty. Although I have high understanding and rapid progress, I always get dirty when I come home after writing Chinese calligraphy. My mother prepared a pair of sleeves for me to wear when I was in the calligraphy interest class, but I don't like wearing sleeves. Once, when I was playing with my classmate at the next table, he accidentally spilled ink on my desk. Because I always write dirty at ordinary times, and I am afraid of being scolded by the teacher, I used my quick wits to clean the ink with the sleeves of my clothes, and then put on the sleeves prepared by my mother. In this way, I passed the school teacher easily. But when I got home, my mother tried her best to clean the ink on my school uniform, so I had to buy me a new school uniform. I was very disappointed when my mother scolded me severely that time. I didn't need clothes to wipe it, but I was scolded by my teacher and scolded by my mother. So I can't get stuck in an interest class. Now that I think about it, I really regret it. If only Teacher Xu could forgive me and accept me as an apprentice.

Soon, I passed the words "positive" and "forever". One day, Mr. Huang discussed with my mother and me, hoping that I could practice hard for two years (including two holidays from Monday to Friday) and make achievements. I'm a little hesitant, because I'm so tired after sitting for a long time and a day! I feel that my free time in winter and summer vacations has been ruined, and I want to back down. My mother told me that calligraphy is the essence of ancient culture in China. It can cultivate the mind and temperament, which is very helpful for my future. Miss Huang also looks forward to the joy of future success with me. I finally made up my mind and chose to study.

This is my first summer vacation to study calligraphy at Mr. Huang's house. I come to Mr. Huang's house at 7: 30 every morning (Monday to Friday) and write all day (except lunch break and lunch). My mother will pick me up after work. All this sounds a little incredible. But somehow, I didn't feel bitter at that time. Maybe I have a good atmosphere, or maybe I thought my work would be released soon. After a summer vacation, not only did I not miss my homework (I did it on Saturday and Sunday nights), but my calligraphy also advanced by leaps and bounds. Although I envy my classmates for learning to swim, visiting places of interest in the motherland, surfing the Internet or playing games to their heart's content during the summer vacation, I think it is still worthwhile, and I gradually fell in love with calligraphy.

When I finished two works, I always felt that it was almost enough. At first, I felt that practicing calligraphy was a bit boring and meaningless. I was always distracted when practicing calligraphy. Fortunately, Miss Huang found it in time and gave me a new font-Zhang Qianbei. Suddenly I feel very fresh and challenging, and this font is also very suitable for me, and the strokes are heavy and atmospheric. The more I write, the more I devote myself to it. Seeing me working so hard, Mr. Huang started one-on-one teaching. I also cherish this opportunity. What a "hard work pays off". With Mr. Huang's careful education and his own efforts, he won the second prize of "Mocai Cup National Children's Painting and Calligraphy Competition".

This is the story of my learning calligraphy, which taught me that you can only gain if you pay, and I will definitely keep practicing.

I like the porcelain statues of the Chinese zodiac.

Guess what I like best? As for me, I like the exquisite porcelain statue of the zodiac brought by my father from Yixing best.

This porcelain statue of the Chinese zodiac was brought back by my father on a business trip. At that time, he didn't tell me what it was, only that it was a gift for me.

So I guess chocolate for a while and dress for a while. I can guess and guess, but I can't guess, so I have to beg my father to tell me. I saw him open the box on the table. There are twelve kinds of animals made of ceramics in the box. Porcelain statue of the zodiac! I was so excited that I jumped, sang and laughed. I am so happy that I don't know what to do. The shapes of these twelve animals are very realistic. Colorful, elegant and lifelike.

I love them.

Look, that mouse, sneaking around; Cattle, honest and honest; Tiger, majestic; Rabbit, small and exquisite, shaking its head and tail; Snakes are cunning and treacherous; Horses, running like flies; Sheep, gentle and amiable; Monkeys, swaggering; Chicken, hold your head high and sing; Dogs, squatting like gods; Pig, fat. Look, these twelve animals are vividly displayed in front of my eyes.

I like the rabbit in company 12, because my mother and I are exempt, and so is my grandfather. Therefore, I have a special feeling for rabbits. Look! Its big head is embedded with two jewel-like eyes. The small nose is not clear, and a red figure of eight is the same as lipstick. The tail is invisible, and the four calves are very short, just like four small cotton peaches, which is very interesting! White as a white robe made of snowflakes, so beautiful!

"Rats are many times smaller than cows. Why is it still at the front? I often ask my father. Dad didn't answer directly, but told me a story: in an ancient forest, there were mice. Twelve kinds of animals, such as cattle, are taxed. Once, the animals in the forest were compared in size. Everyone says that cows are the biggest, and only mice make noise to compare. So, the two of them came to the street, and the other animals hid to watch. As the saying goes, "When a mouse crosses the street, everyone shouts. As soon as the mouse crossed the road, people picked up sticks and shouted, "Hit the mouse. The mouse went back to the forest and said, "What's the matter? People say, hit (big) mice! Animals have nothing to say, so they have to put it in the front. Ah, I didn't expect such an interesting story!

These ceramic handicrafts are not only beautiful, but also add endless fun to my life. Now, they have become indispensable friends in my life.

Ah! Beautiful ceramic crafts!