1. The composition "I love painting" is 400 words. Write a 300-400-word essay entitled "I love painting". I am a cheerful, optimistic and lovely little girl. I have many specialties, such as playing the piano, singing and tie-dyeing ... I am most proud of drawing. Not to mention how attractive the painting activity is! I get excited as soon as I have an art class. Drawing blue sky and white clouds, moon and stars, bamboo and trees, cartoon characters and so on will arouse my great interest. When it comes to love painting, there is a reason. Friends, please listen to me and tell you everything. I began to learn painting from the big class. When I was a child, I didn't think painting was good, and I always found it difficult to draw. Dad likes to look at my paintings, so he is very supportive and bought me all kinds of brushes, drawing boards and some paper. I began to draw after I finished my homework. As soon as I picked up the brush, I forgot everything, and sometimes even forgot to eat. I paint and paint, painting the scenery in spring, the sea in summer, maple leaves in autumn and snowman in winter ... In my five-year painting career, I have tasted the ups and downs. Whenever I see the works of great writers, I can't help but pick up pens and paper. I remember one time, I was learning to draw with a pencil, but I was in a mess when painting colors. I am sad. After returning home, I was not discouraged. I insist on painting every day. After half a year, I can still draw. I like painting and want to be a teacher. Please support me. Now I'm in the fourth grade, and my painting level has obviously improved. Recalling the previous failures again and again, I finally know the joy of success. In a word, I am a little girl who loves painting and can draw. Children, do you like me? If you like me, please come to see me in Class 8, Grade 4, Renmin Road Primary School.

2. Draw a landscape map and write a 300-word composition. The third day, the first volume "Autumn is coming" came. The cicada called Haw stopped chirping on campus, and the leaves on the big tree that grew thick in summer seemed to be unable to hold back their feelings and wanted to explore the mystery. One by one, they all broke free from their mother's arms and jumped down.

The rolling heat wave in summer has also turned into the coolness in autumn, and the dazzling light in summer has also turned into soft light. A gust of autumn wind blew the grass hat yellow.

Blow away the hair on the tree. But you can clearly see the tall and straight pine trees on the hillside, still standing on the mountain in that green dress, adding a little vitality to this autumn.

There is still so much rain in early autumn, and it keeps raining, but the air after the rain is so fresh, with some earthy breath. In the evening, the afterglow of sunset makes the hillside golden, as if covered with a layer of gold.

The branches are swaying in the breeze, like a layer of gold in the sunset. It's beautiful. At night, the moonlight shines on trees and grass ... the night is very quiet, and occasionally a few insects can be heard.

The sound of autumn, the color of autumn will never end.

3. How to write a composition in the third grade of primary school? I saw an autumn painting.

There are orchards full of fruit trees, golden fields, geese flying south and a pine forest in the painting. In the sky, there are several white clouds and geese flying by. They are arranged in a "one" shape for a while, and in a "human" shape for a while, flying to the south for the winter.

There are also a group of swallows in the sky, which are not as neat as the geese, but they are also flying together. On the ground, on the left, there is a large pine forest. The leaves of pine trees are dark green in autumn, and the pinecones are khaki. There is also a squirrel that collects pine cones as food in winter. On the right, there is a field. There are wheat, soybeans, sorghum and corn in the field. There are many ears of wheat. The sorghum beside it also bears a lot, which seems to be more than wheat. The corn next to sorghum bears a lot of corn! There is one between each leaf and the stem. Soybeans don't want to fall behind. It bears the same fruit as wheat. It also bent down and silently waited for people's harvest. In front of this picture, there is a road leading to the orchard. There are apple, peach and pear trees in the orchard. The colors of apple trees and peach trees are almost indistinguishable. There are so many apples on the apple tree that they are all connected. Occasionally I can see a few yellow leaves.

4. The composition of the second grade of primary school draws pictures and writes the story of the earth. Example 1:

Once upon a time, the earth was full of life. The forest is lush, the sky is Wan Li, the river is crystal clear and the grassland is green. Lovely animals walk carefree in the boundless territory, and their vigorous bodies set off the sunset, adding a beautiful landscape to the vibrant earth.

History is stretching, time is changing, and the test of time reveals the greedy nature of human beings without any cover. Those natural resources are madly exploited and excavated because of human selfishness and strong possessiveness, and the lives of groups of animals are brutally hunted because of human greed for money. Man has created history, but he is destroying it because of his bad nature.

Looking at the once-prosperous earth, now it is on the verge of bursting crisis. I wonder if human beings have remorse and guilt? Seeing the frightened eyes of animals, don't we have any impulse to sympathize with and protect animals? Do we have to wait until rivers dry up, trees die and animals run out, so people will regret it and want to start over?

The earth has a broad mind, and she has been giving herself, although some people don't respect her. She has always endured the grievances and injuries that human beings have given her. But even though she was scarred, she still paid as always. It was not until she was black and blue, unable to moan, that she had to take revenge on mankind. The earth is so tolerant to us, and how stingy and harsh we are to the earth.

Humans, if there is nothing left on the earth that has been breeding for hundreds of millions of years, where will we go?

Example 2:

I love Mother Earth.

In the universe, there is a beautiful blue planet, and that is our mother earth.

Our mother earth is beautiful! It has high snow peaks, terraces, dense forests and bends.

Curved rivers and blue seas. How beautiful our mother is!

Such a beautiful home, but some people don't know how to cherish it. It still exists in some areas.

The phenomenon of deforestation, for its own personal interests, simply doesn't care about the earth where human beings live for a long time.

They didn't expect that today's behavior will cause soil erosion tomorrow, let the wind and sand fly all over the sky and make the air no longer.

Fresh, water is no longer green, and the sky is no longer blue. When the flood came, many rare animals and plants disappeared, which was good for me.

Our human existence poses great danger. Is this scene that everyone wants to see today? I

I don't think so. But why do those people chop down trees indiscriminately? This is because they don't realize that the earth and human beings

The close relationship between classes. The earth is the planet where we human beings live. Destroying the earth is destroying our home.

If there is no life on the earth, human life will be terminated, so destroying the earth is equivalent to shortening human life.

Life span.

Look, Mother Earth is crying. Listen, Mother Earth is crying. Let's dry our tears for our mother quickly, shall we?

However, in order to stop deforestation, shovels and buckets must be used instead of machetes to plant trees in large areas.

Forests protect the ecological environment. Let's unite as one, starting from everyone and starting from every little thing. Protect me

Our mother earth!

Look, the mountains are green again, the water is green again, the birds are flying back, and mother is moving again. Look at the earth.

Mom smiled. I love Mother Earth.

The earth is the source of life. Without it, there would be no us. The earth is the mother of each of us. But, but now, what has Mother Earth become? Air pollution, turbid water, and large areas of forests have been cut down ... and the chief culprit of all this is the sons and daughters of the earth-human beings. Do you love Mother Earth? I like it. As children of 2 1 century, each of us should love the earth deeply. It can be said that everything we have is given by the earth. We love the earth, so we should also protect it. Faced with these cruel realities, we should start from every little thing around us, protect the earth, start from a small piece of paper that fell to the ground, and start from turning off the tap to prevent those water drops from flowing away in vain. A few drops of water are nothing, and leaving the lights on for a while is nothing, but a few drops of water a day waste electricity for a while, and a year? How many years? How much is the water and electricity? Now water resources are scarce, and China is a country short of water. We should save every drop of water.

I love Mother Earth! I hope everyone thinks so. It turns out that someone once said, "We have taken too much from Mother Earth and destroyed too much, and it will take revenge." Mudslides, droughts, rainstorms, earthquakes, tsunamis, sandstorms ... Tsunamis are the tears of Mother Earth, and earthquakes are the complaints of Mother Earth ... But who has listened to the complaints of the Earth? Listen to its wishes? We should listen to the voice of the earth and protect our only earth.

5. Pupils draw a composition, draw a composition.

I like painting. One afternoon, after I finished my homework, I wanted to draw some strokes. My mother discovered my characteristics and reported me for drawing. I came to the painting gallery. The gallery is full of children's paintings, such as; Trees, flowers, heaven, how time flies! One year has passed, and at the right moment, there is a competition in the art gallery. I ran very fast, and the competition started. I picked up a pen, and I almost finished painting. Finally, I finished it, and so did others. It is time. All the children like my paintings. The five little mice I drew are playing. They are very cute. The result came out, and the teacher said that my painting was not as good as theirs, so I had to leave sadly. At home, my mother said, the most important thing is to participate. Mom's words gave me confidence again. I'm sure I can spend well and study hard in the future.

6. I remember when I was in primary school, I went to my grandmother's house with my parents one day and walked into the hall. There is a picture hanging on the wall opposite me. That is a lifelike crane, and I see it is about to spread its wings and fly. Its beautiful wings are dancing, and its slender legs are as outstanding and beautiful as elegant dance ... The flexible and vivid picture attracts me like a magnet, if possible. When I got home, I urgently asked my mother to sign me up for a painting class. In this way, with a beautiful yearning, my painting career began.

The first time I went to class, I came to painting class very early. Those colorful colors attracted me, and my heart was full of curiosity and excitement. Listen carefully in class. If you don't understand anything during practice, raise your hand and ask the teacher questions. The teacher always explains the skills and techniques of writing, and I practice them again and again after class. At first, with my efforts, I learned to draw some simple watercolors such as chickens, so I was often praised by my teachers. But later, I painted and painted, feeling that I couldn't draw the imaginary picture. Gradually, I was a little discouraged and thought: If I keep learning like this, when can I draw a good picture? What a waste of paper! In this way, I have less time to practice painting, and the teacher's praise has gradually disappeared. Even my favorite painting class is unwilling to go.

But in a class, the teacher named outstanding students to perform on stage. I looked up. Isn't that my little friend who participated in painting with me? I didn't expect him to draw so well now! After class, I asked him, "How did you improve your painting so quickly?" He said with a smile, "I insisted on improving my painting level!" " After listening to his words, I felt very sorry and ashamed-not that I couldn't draw well, but that I didn't insist. Dad often says to me, "Persistence is victory." But I didn't insist, but because painting was boring and closed. No way! I will continue to practice, and I will stick to it!

7. Write a picture composition about the happy growth of primary school students. Growing up in a colorful childhood, like a book with fairy tales; Like colorful clouds, build a bridge of love; Like bundles of dazzling flowers, beautiful and moving. My childhood is golden, because it is brilliant; My childhood is white, because it is so pure; My childhood is red, because it is full of joy; My childhood is blue, because it is full of fantasy. ...

In a sunny season, our class held a unique mountain climbing activity.

The activity began, and the students swarmed and rushed to the mountain, like a group of rabbits racing, running, jumping and jumping. Along the way, the "green messenger" has been with us all the time, as if welcoming long-lost guests: the winter jasmine blooms first with yellow flowers and blooms with the message of spring; Not to be outdone, the grass secretly drilled a curious little head from the soil; Small trees produce small, tender and delicate new buds, just like setting green gems on branches; Chinese rose flowers show charming smiling faces, red as fire, pink as chardonnay and yellow as gold ... flowers are colorful. Willow twisted graceful branches, swaying leisurely in the wind, like a girl combing her long green hair by the river. The river is endless, like a white ribbon floating into the distance, shining in the sunlight.

Walking, I suddenly found that Li Xianghua behind me was gone. Just when I was in a hurry, "Help!" From a meadow. A cry for help. I hurried over. "Ha ha ha ..." I burst out laughing. It turned out that Li Xianghua accidentally fell into a mud pit while walking and had a big "kiss" with mud all over his face. It's embarrassing. Zeng Yajun gave a thumbs-up and said, "Li Xianghua, you are amazing! Climbing the mountain actually' climbs' the mountain! " Chen Lin immediately took over the topic and said, "Yes, yes, when did you learn to' drill' and jump out of the soil? Please accept me as a disciple and teach me! " Say that finish, they also knelt down respectfully and made a "host" gift! We are very happy. Later, we took Li Xianghua to the river. The mud on Li Xianghua's face was finally "washed away" by the water, but she became dirtier and dirtier, like a big-faced cat. This is ridiculous. "Ha ha ha ha ....." The students all burst into laughter, and the mountain climbing activity ended in laughter. But it left us unforgettable memories.

Growing childhood is a colorful poem and a colorful painting. However, on the road of growth, happiness and trouble are like twin brothers, shining on each other forever and never giving up. The key is how you treat happiness and trouble correctly. If you just want to be happy and don't want to worry, then worry will haunt you all the time like a demon, making you unable to breathe and miserable. If you can face your troubles with an optimistic and positive attitude, know yourself correctly and let go of your troubles, life will become better!

8. How to write a painting composition in grade one can draw a person's mood, a little life and a person's life.

Painting can cultivate self-cultivation, improve taste, cultivate patience and aesthetics. I remember when I was in kindergarten, I liked drawing very much. Every time I have an art class, I am full of energy that day.

Every time the teacher hangs her picture on the blackboard, the students follow it, but I'm not. I painted with passion for painting. As a result, the teacher always praised me for drawing better than her in front of the whole class, which made me fly to the sky.

I was so excited and excited at that time! I am flattered. I like drawing dragons very much. At a grandpa's birthday party, I drew two dragons for grandpa, which took me 1 hour. When grandpa saw it, he smiled from ear to ear and was very happy. He praised me as a filial granddaughter. I'm so happy! Later, I also drew a lot of pictures and took part in the school competition and won the second prize.

Among them, I found that painting can cultivate people's imagination, memory, observation, expressiveness and creativity. A very good art teacher told me: "Your painting is very good, but you should continue to work hard, and you'd better paint things and people like real ones, which will be better!" " I said happily, "OK, thank you, teacher."

I think painting has many advantages. I feel E5a48de588b6e799be5baa63133363831. Painting can also relax the mood. When you feel stressed, upset or angry, you can sit down and draw, but after drawing, you will find that your mood is not so impetuous and depressed. And when I am lonely, painting is like my friend, communicating with my soul and enjoying the beauty of life.

Painting brings me happiness and adds infinite color to my life. Like a friend, she is my mentor.

9. How to write a composition with 400 words? My after-school life is colorful, such as surfing the Internet, playing ball, playing Woodenhead, playing with eagles to catch chickens ... but I like painting best.

When I was in the first grade, my deskmate liked painting very much, and it was very beautiful. I envy her painting, so I asked her to teach me. Under her influence, I gradually like painting. After finishing my homework every day, I always draw for a while.

Once, in order to draw a picture for my mother as a birthday present, I got up early that day to draw. I was so absorbed in painting that I didn't even know that my mother got up to make breakfast and called me to eat. I don't know how long it took, but I finally finished painting. I drew a bunch of beautiful flowers for my mother, and her mother was very happy and praised me for my beautiful painting.

No matter how tired you are at ordinary times, as long as you talk about painting, you feel refreshed. Mom said she would send me to learn painting. I hope to be an excellent painter when I grow up.

10. How to write the composition "Painting" I like painting, not because it can intoxicate my temperament, but because it can bring me endless imagination, creation and happiness. For painting, I had a lot of troubles, encountered many setbacks, and once thought about giving up until I persisted because of the joy of harvesting again and again.

One day, I went to my aunt's house to play. As soon as I entered the door, I was attracted by a painting called Peony Map. "wow! What a beautiful painting! " I can't help sighing. How delicate the lines look and how uniform and vivid the colors are. Let people feel the warmth of spring. I asked my aunt in surprise: "Aunt! Did you draw it? I also want to paint! " Aunt smiled and said, "Well, do you like it? I put a lot of thought into it. If you want to draw, start with crayon drawing. " I nodded and thought: crayon drawing? Well, I'm going to learn crayon drawing. I will definitely come up with a style. Ha ha! This idea of mine has never disappeared. I have made up my mind!

So, I like painting. Because of my love of painting, I finish my homework on time every time I come to art class and never delay. And it will be praised by art teachers and classmates every time. Every Saturday and Sunday, I will squeeze out some time to paint, and one painting is an afternoon. Although I am very tired, I have gained a lot of happiness for this. After a long time, art class is no longer crayon drawing, but line drawing, abstract painting and science fiction painting. Level one is more difficult than level one. I'm a little tired of painting, and I'm no longer interested. This boring and monotonous way of learning makes me very tired. Plus, I'm a senior, just focusing on my studies. The time for painting is gradually decreasing. Really have to give up, hey ...

One day my aunt came to my house to play and saw a bunch of my paintings. She said excitedly, "Well! Not bad. Rich imagination, although the painting is not so good, we can make the painting more prominent, vivid and prominent in color. Added a bright stroke to the work. Perseverance will make you draw better. " I suddenly realized and said, "Really?" Aunt smiled and said, "Of course, you don't want to give up halfway, do you?" I smiled regretfully. Aunt's words seem to hit the nail on the head. Yes, I can't just give up. I want to remember what I said before. All right, come on! So, I got up my courage again. Painting all year round. What a "hard work pays off"! My painting is getting better and better. I also specially made a collection of paintings for myself, which contains all kinds of paintings. Every time I see those paintings, I can't help showing my excitement. At the same time, I also won many awards. Won the Excellence Award in the art exhibition competition held by our school, won the bronze award in the national art photography competition and so on. Although it is not a grand prize, I am also very satisfied!

For painting, although I have paid a lot of hard work and sweat, I have gained more happiness. Now I have a special liking for painting. At the same time, I also learned a truth: no matter what difficulties you encounter, you must stick to it. How can you get the joy of success without going through some hardships?