A 300-word composition on a painting

In daily study, work, and life, everyone is familiar with composition. With the help of composition, people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. Do you know how to write a good essay? The following is a 300-word composition on a painting that I collected for everyone. You are welcome to read it. I hope you will like it. A 300-word essay on a painting 1

There is a photo of a famous painting hanging on the wall - "Italian Mountains, Trees and Streams". It is said that this is a world-famous painting! The scenery is charming, full of spring vitality and local flavor, which is really intoxicating.

Look under the blue sky, the mountains hold their heads high and the trees on the mountains look so green and lush. One tree next to the other, densely packed, the whole mountain has become a world of trees, as if A sea of ??green. Behind a sea of ??green lies tall snow-capped mountains, the tops of which are covered with accumulated blood that has lasted for thousands of years.

In front of the mountain is an endless grassland. Clusters of wild flowers are blooming on the grass. They are brightly colored and beautiful. Looking at them, I seem to smell the fragrance of paintings.

There are rows of small wooden houses standing in the middle of the grass, which look so small in the vast grass.

A rushing stream was flowing happily nearby. The water hit the rocks and splashed with waves. Ah, I seemed to hear the stream singing, and the sound was so clear and sweet. You see, the stream is so clear that you can clearly see the bottom. The wild flowers on both sides of the play are swaying in the wind, as if they are dancing happily.

Next to the opera, a straight stone path stretches into the distance.

In the green world, even the stones have strange shapes, some are like eggs, some are like round cakes...

Ah, this mountain, this water, this flower, This tree is really picturesque. 300-word essay on a painting 2

A good book can benefit people endlessly; a good song can make people unforgettable; a beautiful painting can bring people into fairyland...

Do you remember the "Mona Lisa"? hey-hey! That's right, this portrait was born under the brush of Leonardo da Vinci. It has been admired by people for hundreds of years and people never tire of it!

"Mona Lisa" has a smile that can captivate thousands of people. What I love most about this painting is the background. The stone bridge in the background crosses the river; the trees appear and disappear in the painting, adding to the sense of mystery; the river is lifelike, as if it is really flowing slowly.

What I don’t understand is why her clothes are so plain? Why is the whole painting almost a brown color? This may be to highlight the nobility contained in the simplicity of the Mona Lisa, or it may be due to Leonardo da Vinci’s genius painting skills and whimsical ideas...

This bright pearl, This is a world-famous portrait. Every time I hear her name, I can't help but feel excited. She is all in my heart. I didn't like painting much at first, but I became so obsessed with this painting. I don’t know that this fleeting smile is the reason why many people admire her.

I love smiling, I love this painting! A 300-word essay on a painting 3

One sunny morning, as soon as I got up, my father gave me a painting. I opened it and saw a big rooster on the screen. It has a fiery red crown and colorful feathers, but its tail is bare, which is extremely ugly. Suddenly, my father's usual criticism of me rang in my ears: "Yu Jian, you are ten years old, but you always do things with a beginning and a tail, like a big rooster without a tail." Looking at this painting, my face immediately changed. red.

The next day, the teacher asked us to go home and recite the text. The text is so long, how can I memorize it? After reading it a few times, I put the book down. However, when I thought of the big rooster with a bald tail, I picked up the book again and read it until I memorized it.

During the extracurricular activities on the third day, the teacher taught us how to make a small airplane. It's hard to assemble the wings of the airplane. I can't assemble them well no matter what. Forget it, I'll take it home and ask my dad to help me assemble it. However, I thought of that big bald-tailed rooster, so I calmed down and pretended seriously. The wings of the plane were installed. I tried flying on the playground and the small plane flew.

Some days later, when I came home from school, I saw the picture of a big cock posted on the wall. Dad has already added a beautiful tail to the big cock.

I'm so happy that Dad has added a beautiful tail to the big rooster.

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As soon as I walked into my bedroom, a picture of a carp playing in the water came into my eyes. It hung on my bedside table. That was an entry I drew when I was in second grade. It once won me the first prize in a drawing competition.

I first found a picture of a carp playing in the water in an art book, and prepared 4-inch paper, pencils, erasers, gouache and markers for drawing. Next, use a pencil to outline the outlines of the carp and the children, and also draw some background decorations. Then, paint the background and colors with gouache. Finally, use a marker to outline the lines clearly.

Every time I see this painting, it reminds me of the mood I felt when I won the award. At that time, I was so happy that I couldn't sleep for several days. Until now, when I am happy, I will look at this painting, and I will be even happier after seeing the painting. When I am sad, I will also look at this painting. After seeing it, I will put the unhappy things out of my mind. I will always hang it on my bedside, let it accompany me every day and grow happily with me.

I like this painting so much because it brings me endless fun. 300-word composition for a painting 5

In the hot season, the dazzling sunshine shines on the earth. The two cows have eaten and drank enough, lying quietly under a big willow tree, sleeping sweetly. When I fell asleep, in the distance, a winding stream was flowing, watering the green grass beside the stream. Closing my eyes, I seemed to hear the snoring of cows and the rushing of water in the creek!

The weather was hot. The two shepherd boys, both wearing vests and straw hats, were leaning against each other with a cardboard box in the middle. You could tell at a glance that they were fighting crickets. They were fighting very attentively. ! Closing my eyes, I seemed to hear their cheers again, "Come on! Come on! Hit it!" One of them picked up a bamboo stick. What is he going to do? Oh, if you look closely, you can see that he is teasing the crickets so that they will fight harder.

This is one of the collections of works of the master of traditional Chinese painting - Li Keran, "Children's Interesting Pictures". He was born in Xuzhou, Jiangsu in 1907. He is best at painting landscapes, re-drawing from life, and applying the light and dark processing methods in Western paintings. Introduce Chinese painting. His representative works include "Endless Pictures of Rivers and Mountains", "Ten Thousand Mountains Are Red", and "One Leaf Knows Autumn".

This painting has both distant and close-up views, and the characters’ movements, demeanor, and expressions are lifelike and lifelike, making people recall the good times of childhood. 300-word essay on a painting 6

This is an inconspicuous little painting.

This painting is so small that it is only about 3 decimeters in length and width, and there is not much content on it, but I still think it looks good. There is a fiery red sun above, and everything around it is red, as if the sun is going to set; there is a mountain under the sun, which is also fiery red; under the mountain there is a sea dyed red by the sun, and there is a black ship rising on the sea. Black and white sail. It is this ordinary painting, but it makes me think a lot.

Look, how did the usually dazzling sun become so soft, not dazzling at all, and even turned pink?

Look, how come the mountains under the sun are so close to the sun? The mountain is as red as the sun. Is it originally a "Flame Mountain" or is it too close to the sun?

Look, why does the sea under the mountain become one yellow and one red? Is it the sun that reflects orange on the sea, or is it the fire on the mountain that boils the sea? If it was a volcanic eruption, wouldn't the sea water be evaporated quickly?

Look, how exquisite the boat on the sea is! If it floats on the fiery sea, won't it burn? Is this black ship a pirate ship? If so, where would it go to rob? If it is a merchant ship, where will it go?

I really wish I was on this ship and could get up close to such beautiful nature, watch this wonderful landscape, and blend into this magical painting.

When I grow up, I want to be a photographer, travel around and take pictures of many such beautiful scenery, so that more people can appreciate the beauty of nature everywhere. 300-word essay on a painting 7

This is a painting full of love and warmth. This painting is neither a masterpiece nor a painting by me, but a painting by my classmate Deng Pujing. Happy butterfly and elephant family.

When you hear the title, you must be a little confused. There are only elephants in real life, where do butterflies come from! So this is an imaginary painting. The author replaced the ears of the saucer elephant with wings, which should realize the elephant's wish to fly.

In my memory, the Butterfly Elephant family is playing on the vast prairie. The grass here is transparent and dazzling green. Next to it, the Butterfly Elephant family seems to be playing a parent-child game: the baby elephant’s The nose gently held the mother's nose, and his father gently stroked the baby elephant's back with his long nose, trying to prepare the baby elephant mentally. Their family laughed so happily, adding vitality to the grassland. I suddenly wanted to join this big family and laugh with them.

The first time I saw this painting, I was fascinated, as if I was another butterfly flying in the sky, looking at their family, and sometimes going down to touch them.

This painting is a beautiful and heart-warming painting, and it also makes me indescribable joy. I think: the author uses paintings to describe his love for his subjects.

Although I only looked at this painting for a few minutes, this painting left an everlasting impression in my heart. Who can say that this painting is not endearing! 300-word composition for a painting 8

Although the paper of this painting is small, it depicts the scenery of the entire pond. The lotus leaves and lotus flowers in the pond "cover the space" and are densely covered with the entire pond. On the water surface, the lotus leaves are round and green like a big jade plate. There is a dot in the middle of the lotus leaf, and there are lines connecting the dots to the edge. Suddenly, I felt like I had walked into this painting. A breeze blew by, and the fluffy cattails on the shore and lotus roots in the pond danced with the wind. It was so beautiful!

The lotus flowers squeezed in the middle by the lotus leaves are also very beautiful. Some are still buds, which look like they are about to explode. There are also some flowers whose petals have been stretched out. The color of the petals From white to pink, there is a small yellow lotus pod in the middle of the lotus, and there are a few golden stamens on the lotus. It is a perfect combination.

There are several mature lotus pods near the lotus. The stems are green and there are some black thorns on them, which are thick and hard to the touch.

Looking up the stem, it looks like an inverted funnel. The disc is as big as a small bowl, tender green, with a dozen plump fruits exposed on it, which is very cute.

Suddenly, a gust of northwest wind blew me back from my fantasy. I was looking at this painting and said with a smile: "You really look like a lotus pond." A painting 300 Word composition 9

It took me a whole class to complete this "goddess" in my mind. Come and see my results!

Huh? Her hair is like a pockmark and there are two braids hanging down! Look at her eyes, they are like international cat eyes. Anyone who looks at them will say: "Wow, how much mascara she wears!" Don't underestimate these eyes, they cost me a lot of effort. And don’t forget her nose and mouth. Her nose is quite straight. I dream of having a straight nose like hers. The mouth I drew is not open, because, by the way, I... drew Don't get up!

He also has slender wrists and hands, and he seems to be making small movements, not wanting others to see him. There is also a dress, which is very beautiful. It is a dress. I think if you are a girl, you might like it.

However, I no longer give this painting away. I am very reluctant to give it away. Alas, I painted it one stroke at a time, so it is inevitable that I will have feelings. Okay, tell me, is this painting of mine beautiful? 300-word essay on a painting 10

There were many unforgettable things in my childhood, but one thing that I still cannot forget is what happened on my grandfather’s birthday last year.

On the Sunday before my grandpa’s birthday, I had an idea: Grandpa is old, what gift should I give him on his birthday? I thought about it again and decided to draw a beautiful painting for my grandpa and give it to him as a birthday present.

In the past four days, I read a lot of picture books, "Yes, this is the picture!" I just heard a cry. Just find the materials and start work! I first found a piece of white paper, a pencil, a box of colored pencils and an eraser.

I drew a four-layer cake in the middle of the white paper. The first layer is the fruit layer, with apples, grapes, bananas and other delicious fruits painted on it. The second layer is the graphics layer, with triangles, hexagons, etc. painted on it. There are some strange shapes; the third layer is the musical instrument layer, with recorders, erhu and other musical instruments painted on it; the top layer is the candle layer, with several candles inserted. Next to the cake is a kind little girl holding a cute little panda. Of course I thought that little girl was me, and the red panda was now my toy panda.

There is a line of eye-catching large characters on the top of the paper: Happy birthday to grandpa! In good health! Live a long life!

At that birthday party, I felt an indescribable joy and excitement. After seeing my "masterpiece", my grandfather also smiled happily and said: "The gift from Yangyang is still precious, it cannot be bought with money!" 300-word essay on a painting 11

I stared at the girl in the painting quietly. She stared at the flowers in her hands. This is a kind of appreciation that does not require sound. We are used to each other and are intoxicated in this silent world.

She was a beautiful girl, with a chubby little face that was white and rosy, and her long eyelashes curled upward, revealing her infinite charm and tenderness.

It is a pot of beautiful flowers, with crystal dew rolling on the pink petals. The vigorous branches and leaves set off the delicate flowers, making people enter a dreamlike realm.

How can a girl like this hold such flowers in her hands so that people can’t be tempted?

This is a painting that arouses people's imagination.

Maybe, tomorrow is Teacher’s Day? Let the girl prepare a gift for the teacher. When she held flowers in both hands and presented them to the teacher, saying: "Teacher, thank you for your hard work!" Can you imagine what a touching scene it would be!

Maybe tomorrow is my mother’s birthday? Let the girl prepare blessings for her mother. When she handed the flowers to her mother with both hands and said, "Happy birthday, Mom!" Can you guess what a touching moment it will be!

Perhaps tomorrow is the day when my aunt returns from abroad? Let the girl prepare for her aunt. When she handed the flowers to her aunt and said, "Aunt, welcome back!" Could you have guessed what a joyful reunion it would be!

I stared quietly at the girl in the painting. She stared quietly at the flowers in her hands. This is a kind of appreciation that does not require sound. We are accustomed to each other and are intoxicated in this silent world.

What about you? 300-word essay on a painting 12

Every time I clean up the bookshelf, I will see a painting. The painting is very ordinary: there is only a flower mushroom on the painting. That was the first painting I painted when I first started learning to paint.

When I was in kindergarten, my mother enrolled me in a painting class, and that’s when my painting career began.

In the first lesson of the painting class, the teacher taught us how to draw mushrooms. At that time, I was full of curiosity about painting mushrooms. I sat on the stool and watched the teacher paint with my eyes motionless. When the teacher finished painting, I quickly picked up the pen and followed the teacher's example, and drew a few strokes casually, wanting to "show off". I originally thought that my painting was more beautiful than anyone else, but when I finished the painting, I found that it looked "unlike". The more I watched it, the more funny it became, and I couldn't help laughing. At this time, the teacher came over and looked at my painting, and then said: "Although you can't draw yet, don't be discouraged. Not everything can be done in one go. You just need to practice a few more times." It will definitely succeed." After saying that, he handed me a piece of white paper and asked me to draw it again.

This time, I drew very seriously and traced it carefully. After the painting was finished, it actually looked decent. I turned around and looked at the paintings drawn by other children. Some of their paintings were even uglier than the first time I drew them. "Success!" I shouted happily.

From that time on, I gradually fell in love with painting. Although I no longer participate in interest classes, whenever I have time, I will pick up a pen and draw on paper.

How about it, do you want to see my work? 300-word composition for a painting 13

Uncle Xia left in the hot weather, and Miss Qiu approached us little by little with light steps.

She walked through the sorghum field, and the sorghum smiled red in the face, and the rice also bent down, and the rice had ripples, like the waves of the sea.

She quietly came to the orchard and took out her magic box. Let the grapes add a little purple and become more beautiful. The big, red apple on the apple tree was painted red and pink. It looked at me shyly and blushed. In autumn, many things are ripe. People are very lively, and the fruits are also very lively. They keep jumping into the farmer's uncle's basket, as if saying to his companions: "We must hurry up so that people can taste it earlier." Such delicious fruit!" They jumped into the basket one after another, all with smiles on their faces.

Look who is here? Yes, it's Miss Qiu. She came to the tree garden again, dyed the green leaves yellow, and put on a coat, but she seemed to have forgotten to put the plum tree in a coat! Oh, it turns out that the plum blossom tree does not need to be worn because it is too strong!

This Qiu girl is so naughty! When they came to the park again, she blew something into the child's ear, as if she was telling him: "The weather is cold. You should keep warm and wear more clothes, otherwise you will catch a cold."

Take a look. Isn't this painting beautiful? This is a painting of autumn, it is so beautiful! A 300-word essay on a painting 14

In my mind, bits and pieces of memories merged into a huge painting - the days when I was three years old and lived in England.

In 20xx, because my father was working in the UK, I went to the UK with my mother, grandfather and grandmother. On the plane to England, I kept imagining what Britain would look like. Because we had to fly for more than ten hours, we were afraid that the children would get bored because they had nothing to do, so the stewardess on the plane gave some drawing toys to all the children. We had a lot of fun. Sometimes I look out the window and see white clouds floating in the sky, like a large group of white butterflies flying on the dreamy blue grass.

Once, I went to a hill with my father, mother and children I met in Edinburgh. There was a lake halfway up the mountain. There were many swans and wild ducks in the lake. Those swans and wild ducks are not afraid of people at all. When they see us passing by, they will quack, as if they are saying hello to us! I took the bread that I had prepared and fed it to these friends I had just met.

During the days when I lived in Edinburgh, I found the city beautiful and quiet; the sunset here was pink, and it wasn’t until seven or eight o’clock in the evening that it gradually got into the embrace of Mother Sky.

I will never get tired of looking at this painting! 300-word essay on a painting 15

In my drawer, there is a painting that I treasure. It shows my mother and I standing on the podium, my mother holding up the kite competition championship certificate, and I holding the prize kite, the flamingo, very high.

I remember that on the day of the competition, I held my homemade kite and came to the scene with confidence: "Everyone is in position, ready - start!" After the referee gave the order, I pulled up the kite, and ah, the kite fell to the ground. , my heart felt cold, but I didn't give up, and then ran back. The kite finally went up, and I breathed a sigh of relief. The kite flew higher and higher, and gradually there was only a black dot left, high above the kites of all other players.

The first round of preliminaries is over, and I was selected into the second round of finals, the elite showdown. During the competition, I calmly pulled and released the line, and I released it, and released it, ah, no! A Doraemon kite stumbled and got tangled up with my kite. Doraemon is like a butterfly falling into the water, flapping its wings. I shouted: "It's spooled up! Dad, pay off the line quickly." As I said that, I handed the reel to my dad. The owner of Doraemon finally managed to untie the tangled threads. The line reel was also returned to my hand. Before I knew it, the line was finished and the kite was more than 500 meters above the ground.

In the end, I won the championship with a score of 98 points. Now, every time I see that painting, I can't help but think of the thrilling scene that day.