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Look at the picture, write a composition and copy one.

1. Write a composition and draw a picture.

After seeing my every move, the teacher decided to start with graffiti and guide me in my study.

Later, when I grew up, my teacher taught me to draw houses and animals, and then draw people's movements and expressions. ...

I have always been interested in gouache. When I was almost nine years old, one day, I heard the teacher say that she would teach us gouache. I am very happy. Since then, my excited heart has always been unbearable. Finally, on that day, I went to learn painting, and the teacher arranged for us to buy gouache materials. I even wondered if there was something wrong with my ears. However, I didn't hear wrong! Next Saturday, I will bring all my painting tools and arrive at Teacher Cai's house on time. Teacher Cai began to teach us gouache.

She taught us how to mix colors first. She squeezed the thick pigment into the palette, stirred it evenly with a brush, and then taught us how to draw. She wiped the edge of the palette with a brush a few times, then glanced at the outline along the trace of pencil drawing, and then drew a lot of space inside the outline. She also taught us what color to add and what color to match. She wrote these on the whiteboard, and I carefully remembered and practiced over and over again.

2. Write a composition with an interesting picture.

outside the window

Every night when I get home and sit in front of the window, I can hear the soft piano sound, so melodious and crisp. On the other side of the window, a girl smiled sweetly, and the melody was written from her fingertips. The only fly in the ointment is that she only has nine fingers She dominates the little girl across from my house. She is a disabled person.

I remember the day when she moved in. We were all glad to meet such a lovely little girl, but God was not so attached to her that her finger was lost forever in an accident. What's more, she fell in love with the piano, which means that she will work harder and harder than others. "It doesn't matter, I never feel different from others." Sister, when she said this, I did see tears in her mother's eyes ...

After the self-study class, my sister came home and sat in front of the bed. Everyone can see that the lights on the other side are still on, and her own life ripples at night, making the night warm.

After practicing for a long time, there is a "meat pad" on the little finger tip. Sales among teenagers seem to be as old as those in their thirties. Once I saw her mother tying her hands, and I was curious. "What is this?" Her mother said angrily and regretfully, "winter is coming, and the weather is feeling." She didn't listen to me, and her hand was cracked. " I looked at the purple hand and felt a heartache. Looking back, a smiling face of the little darling also appeared on her face, and I smiled with relief, because I was sitting in front of the piano and my parents were everything to the little darling.

On a warm afternoon, the sound of the piano came in again. I poked my head out and shouted, "Little darling." She also leaned out half her head and said, "What's the matter? I am practicing the piano. " I said, "I haven't heard this song before." "Newly practiced." "Can you play it for me?" "good!" She is both excited and happy. I knocked on the balcony to watch her play the piano. The sun shone on her hair, golden yellow, like a dynamic oil painting. "How about it?" I was still immersed in the lingering sound, but she woke me up. "oh! Very nice. " So she smiled even more brightly. She showed her hands to the sun and asked, "Are my hands strange?" I said, "No, it's beautiful." I feel guilty. Why is God so cruel to her?

Last night, I saw her playing the piano in the dim light. Her figure is swaying outside the window, her piano is floating outside the window, and her soul is singing outside the window.

I looked up out of the window and saw an optimistic smile and firm eyes.

3. Write a cartoon composition (with pictures)

Today, I saw "Pseudoilliteracy" painted by Hua.

This painting is a story that happened at the waiting station: I saw a sign standing on the platform, which said "Mother and son get on the bus". However, there are several tall men standing in the mother-child boarding house, and a mother and son stand outside this "mother-child boarding house" instead. Those men are either smoking with their heads up or talking loudly as if they can't see.

Brand and the little mother and son.

After reading the comics, I was very angry-"fake illiteracy" is really selfish. I pretended not to see anything in order to get on the bus first. Seeing the weak mother and son, I bullied them. If the mother and son are not so weak, go forward and argue with them; If there is an administrator to manage them; If everyone consciously abides by civilized conventions, this kind of thing will not happen.

From this cartoon, I think there are many such things in life. For example, on the bus, there is a row of seats that say "the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled hold baby seats", but some people turn a blind eye and sit there grandly, even if there are old people, babies and children standing next to them. In some places, it is clearly written that no parking is allowed, but there are still cars parked there; There are trash cans on the roadside, but there will be a lot of garbage around them. In some bus stops, the younger you are, the less you understand "queuing to get on the bus" ...

We shouldn't be selfish and have no social morality like those people. We should not be ugly "fake illiterate", we should be caring and be good citizens who can care about others and bring happiness to others. As my Chinese teacher Qiu said, "Don't be a fake illiterate, be a useful person." . True kindness can't be said only by words, but by actual actions. "

The adoption rate of и pencil answers: 40.3% in 2008-10-2516: 56.

4. Composition about handwritten newspaper (written by myself)

Your approval is the motivation for my answer, and I hope my answer will be helpful to you. The following composition is for reference: learn to make handwritten newspapers at home on weekends. I have prepared a large piece of white paper, pencils, erasers, rulers, markers and other editing tools for handwritten newspapers. The first step of editing is to give the handwritten newspaper a nice and appropriate name. After some thinking, I decided to call the newspaper little angel. But I'll borrow it today. Please forgive me for minor infringement. Formal compilation work has begun. First, I want to design the first edition. I found the contents from excellent composition, fairy tales, Chinese knowledge and other books, and arranged them in the first edition one by one. After editing the article, I drew vivid pictures in the gap of the article. These small illustrations are in harmony with every article, and the whole article is in harmony. It has a strong visual appeal. Then, I continued to work hard and began to sort out the second edition. I named the second edition "Happy Emergence Station". I was very careful when I wrote this version. I kept copying and writing, and my hands were weak. I want to stop and have a rest, but on second thought, there is no reason not to be tired. That's it. I'm holding hands. There are calligraphy, comics and games. The content of the whole page is like an encyclopedia, and everyone will love it and praise it. After several hours of fighting, a rich and illustrated little angel newspaper finally appeared in front of me, enjoying the fruits of my labor, and I smiled happily.

5. Write a group of people with pictures

People living in lakes and mountains are in small and medium-sized gardens in Suzhou. The history of art gardens is not as old as Canglang Pavilion, the layout is not as smart as Master Wang's garden, and the stacked stones are not as classic as Huanxiu Villa. But it is no accident that it can be compared with many gardens, mainly because it is closely related to Wen, an outstanding literary family in Suzhou. The famous Wen family was active in the middle and late Ming Dynasty, with a large number of talented people, and was praised by genealogists as one of the most influential literary families in China during the Ming and Qing Dynasties. This family has made extraordinary achievements in many fields of literature and art, especially in two categories. One is painting art, represented by Wen Zhenheng, and the other is gardening art, and the owner of the art garden is his younger brother Wen. The Art Garden was originally the former residence of Yuan, a scholar in Ming Dynasty. Originally deserted, it was managed by Yuan and became an "urban mountain forest" with a garden flavor. However, the early art gardens were not rich in scenery and had not yet formed their own characteristics. After Yuan's death, it was abolished immediately. During the Wanli period, Wen bought this abandoned nursery, repaired and added it, and named it the medicine nursery. During the Chongzhen period, the garden was "the crown of the west city because of trees", which shows that the landscape of the garden has changed a lot. In the next 400 years, the buildings and scenery in the park may change, and the name of the park will also change, but the big pattern will remain basically the same. Therefore, it is generally believed in the garden circle that it is the creation of literature that laid the foundation for today's art gardens. Dong Qichang, a giant art garden in the late Ming Dynasty, pointed out in an article introducing Zhang Jimei's hometown: "The park can be painted, and the rest can be painted." It reveals the relationship between landscape painting and gardens, and also reflects that the understanding of the relationship between painting and gardens is very common in the art circle of Ming Dynasty, and it is also very appropriate to describe art gardens in this way. Wen's painting style is fresh and beautiful, simple and natural, with appropriate shades of pen and ink, warm and moist, and won the aura of nature. The lakes and mountains in the art garden, like their freehand brushwork landscapes, are light and elegant. Walking into the art garden, the mountains reflect the water, just like walking into a natural picture scroll, and also like walking into the palace of literature and art, whether it is piling stones in pine springs or planting flowers and trees, it is in line with the gardening principles summarized by Wen Zhenheng in "Chronicles of a Long Story". From this, we can deeply understand that the simple and natural gardening layout technique is closely related to the calm composition characteristics of the text in the treatment of artistic conception, which has the same effect. Walking into the art park not only makes people appreciate the rich forest atmosphere, but also makes people feel fresh and bookish. Everything here is permeated with the art and personality spirit of the Wen family. A generation of famous gardens is no less than the urban forest of "30,000 hectares of lakes cut a corner and 72 peaks cut a mountain", and it is also the spiritual home of intellectuals who are detached from downtown. The polishing and washing of time has removed all superficial and superficial shells, but left the essence of literature and art, which is also an important reason why art gardens can be unique in Suzhou gardens and favored by the world.

Sorry, I can't find the snow scene, and I can't find it.

6. A composition about painting

draw

"Loving art is not equal to understanding art, and understanding art is not equal to knowing art. Art is not imitation, but detachment is creation. It needs people to sacrifice for it and treat it as an ecstatic lover. "

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." Since then, I have formed 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 sketches and Chinese paintings very much.

Among the painting methods I have learned, the most mysterious is Chinese painting. Simple water, ink, pens and rice paper can not only draw flowers and birds, landscapes, but also animals and people. A soft pen, with the shade of ink, can show thousands of worlds, which can be seen and touched, and can give people a spiritual feeling. What is even more amazing is that the ink and pigment painted on paper will not fade when it meets water. Chinese painting is really a treasure of our country.

Chinese painting is not only beautiful, but also diverse and changeable. For example, a brush with two colors can be dipped in two colors with different shades. By controlling the angle and strength of the pen, you can draw pictures with different artistic conception, and the drawn pictures have a strong three-dimensional effect. In meticulous painting, there is a technique called rendering. Just dip the pen in color and draw it on paper, then dip the clean pen in water and take out the color. If you need to control the number of renderings, there will be an excessive effect from deep to shallow, and the picture will be natural. The figures, flowers, birds and landscapes drawn in this way give people a vivid and wonderful feeling. It can be said that Chinese painting brings me surprise and mystery, and I am willing to try my best to master the essence of Chinese painting.

Drawing has cultivated my good habit of doing things seriously. Painting gives me one more way to express my thoughts than others. I often use painting to draw what I think. Sometimes when I do math application problems, I am used to using figures or lines, or even a complete picture. By doing so, I will feel that my thinking of solving problems is clear and the speed of solving problems is much faster. Painting has also cultivated my keen observation, which is not only reflected in my paintings, but also in my life. My mother always says that I see things differently. Painting has become a hobby of mine. Whenever I am happy, I will think of painting; Whenever I am tired, I will draw; Whenever I am bored, painting will make me forget my troubles; Whenever I encounter something difficult to express in words, I will pick up a brush.

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 piano, dance and so on before, but I didn't persist. I only kept painting for nearly 10 years. This feeling can only be understood, but not expressed.

7. Text of the Way of Nature Write a composition of 200 to 300 words according to the pictures.

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I arrived at Galapagos Island in the South Pacific with seven companions and a biologist guide. On this island, there are many Pacific green turtles nesting and hatching baby turtles. Our aim is to observe on the spot how the baby turtles leave their nests and enter the sea. Pacific green turtle weighs about 150 kg, but its young turtle is less than 1%. Little turtles usually leave their nests in April and May and scramble to climb to the sea. It just takes a long beach to get from the turtle nest to the sea. If you don't pay attention, it may become food for carnivorous birds. When I went to the island that day, it was close to dusk, and soon I found a big turtle nest. Suddenly, a young turtle poked its head out of its nest, but it wanted to go out, as if to detect whether it was safe outside. Just as the little turtle hesitated, a robin suddenly flew in. It pecked the turtle's head with its beak and tried to pull it to the beach. My companion and I watched the scene nervously, and one of them anxiously said to the guide, "You have to do something! However, the guide casually said, "Take it, that's the way of nature." The guide's indifference attracted the call of his companions "never to be destroyed" Reluctantly, the tour guide picked up the turtle and headed for the sea. When the robin saw the delicious food lost, it had to fly away in despair. However, shortly after the guide took the young turtles away, groups of young turtles filed out of the nest-the first young turtle that came out was originally a "scout" of the turtle, and now it was led to the sea by the guide turtle. The young turtles in the nest got the wrong message and thought it was safe outside, so they rushed out together. There was no shelter on the beach, which soon attracted many carnivorous birds. Dozens of small turtles became food for mockingbirds, seagulls and boobies. Looking at dozens of birds of prey, they were full and gave a happy cry, and the travelers bowed their heads. The tour guide sighed, "If it weren't for us, these turtles wouldn't be hurt at all. "Man is the soul of all things. However, when he thinks he is smart, everything can go the other way.

8. Write a composition about autumn pictures with pictures.

Autumn wind is like a magic pen. Overnight, the rippling forest belt was dyed golden. Climbing to the top of the mountain and looking down, my eyes are golden. If you look carefully, you will see a piece of red and a piece of green in gold. Red as agate and green as jade. There is also a mirror pond at the foot of the mountain, reflecting the beautiful scenery in front of us. It is very beautiful.

Autumn is more prosperous, but the fruitful autumn colors reveal the joy of harvest; The autumn colors of golden leaves full of trees are more refreshing and pleasant; In the orchard, the golden autumn with fragrant melons and fruits is more colorful. Huge apples are covered with branches, showing sweet smiles. Sister litchi is so fat that her clothes are torn, revealing a bulging white belly.

Autumn came to the Woods. From a distance, yellow leaves fall in pairs like golden butterflies. Tired of flying, they landed on my shoulders, head and feet. Brought my thoughts from green summer to golden autumn. As soon as I turned around, a peach leaf fell beside me again. Autumn is so beautiful! I like this beautiful autumn photo!

9. A composition about painting

I don't know why. I have a special affection for drawing paper since I was a child, and I also like drawing, traditional Chinese painting, comics, sketches, gouache, comics ... all of which are very convenient.

It should be a sincere love for painting! Love snow-white drawing paper, love black hook pen and ever-changing colors. ...

When painting Chinese painting, I took a brush with a big bucket in my hand, quickly dipped it in several colors, brushed it smartly, dyed it a few times on the paper, dipped it in ink (depending on the shape, of course), "danced" on the paper for a while, and threw the pen smartly into the pen container, and a painting was completed. It is so delicate and beautiful, just like a painting.

Read comics again. Almost all my paintings are beautiful and romantic single (or double) paintings. Such a big piece of paper, after the "transformation" of the edge pen in my hand, has become lifelike. When I appreciate my "work", I can't help but smile at the corners of my mouth. I will continue to work hard to draw every picture in my life and write my bright future!

10. Look at the pictures and write a composition. Write an English composition of 100 words for each picture (some pictures below have plots, so you can

My birthday is May 6th. My parents and friends celebrate for me every year. On that day, we usually have a small birthday party at home and invite my friends to dinner. We chat, watch TV or play games together. We are really happy. While we were playing, my parents prepared a delicious dinner. My friends and I like these dishes very much. Of course, I can get some gifts from my parents and friends. I am happy because they always know what I want and need. On the other hand, when my birthday comes, I am one year older, so I must be more sensible and independent. Last but not least, it is also a time for me to express my gratitude to my parents. They worked hard and tried their best to bring me up.