Children who make pottery talk about it.

Making pottery is more like playing with mud. Have you ever played with mud? Have you ever felt the softness of the soil? Have you ever felt the pleasure of doing a good job?

I studied in the school pottery team for two years. In these short two years, I not only learned to make pottery, but also forged a deep affection with clay. Whenever I pick up a piece of clay, I will naturally make some lovely animals, trinkets and figures. Ceramic art brings me great pleasure.

Recalling the things that I just learned about pottery will make people memorable. The teacher asked us to make a jar that day. At first, I thought it was simple. Isn't it just making a jar? But the reality is often the opposite of what you think, not to mention a jar, even a small bowl is difficult to make. After repeated urging, Mud finally obeyed.

I remember that during the summer vacation, the students of our pottery team will make a batch of works to participate in the West Expo. I think: we must be creative and exquisite. What shall we do? Just make a peach blossom vase. First, I squashed a lump of mud, made a round mud block, made a chassis, and then made many thin mud blocks. I used one finger to roll the mud into a mud circle, like a gray egg roll, coated with mud, and confidently coiled the mud into the shape of a vase in my heart. Then I rubbed a long piece of mud, rolled it up, and added some patterns to make a rose. Next, I made all kinds of flowers in a vase more than half a foot high, simulated water waves evenly with mud strips, and made mud balls to decorate valleys and peaks. I took a look and was very satisfied with my masterpiece. I feel an indescribable joy in my heart.

Ceramic art is an ancient culture, a happy hymn and an exquisite creation. Because when doing pottery, we must use our brains and imagine boldly to make our works better and more creative. I like making pottery more and more now, and I am addicted to it.