A picture of a 300-word composition 1 There is a famous painting on the wall-Italian Mountain Tree Creek. It is said that this is still the world famous paintings! The scenery of the picture is charming, full of spring vitality and local flavor, which is really intoxicating.
You see, under the blue sky, the mountains hold their heads high, and the trees on the mountains look so lush, one by one, and the whole Shan Ye has become a world of trees, like a green ocean. Behind a green ocean is a towering snow-capped mountain, the top of which is covered with blood that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.
There is an endless meadow in front of the high mountain. There are clusters of blooming wild flowers on the grass, which are colorful and beautiful. Looking at them, I seem to smell the fragrance of paintings.
Rows of cabins stand in the middle of the grass and look so small on the vast grass.
Not far away, a swift stream is flowing happily. The stream hit a stone and made waves. Ah, I seem to hear the stream singing, and the sound is so crisp and sweet. You see, the stream is so clear and crystal clear, and the wild flowers on both sides of the water are swaying in the wind, as if dancing happily.
Next to the play, a straight stone path extends into the distance.
In the green world, even stones are grotesque, some like eggs, some like round cakes. ...
Ah, this mountain, this water, this flower and this tree are really picturesque.
A painting of a 300-word composition 2. A good book can benefit people endlessly; A good song will never be forgotten; Beautiful paintings bring people into fairyland. ......
Do you remember Mona Lisa? Hey hey! Yes, this painting was born under Leonardo da Vinci's brush. It is a portrait, which has been admired by people for hundreds of years and people can never get tired of seeing it!
Mona Lisa, with a smile, can charm thousands of people. I like the background of this painting best. The stone bridge in the background crosses the river; The trees in the painting are swaying, which further increases the mystery; The river is lifelike, as if it were really flowing slowly.
What puzzles me is why her clothes are so simple. Why is the whole painting almost brown? This may be to highlight the elegance of Mona Lisa in simplicity, or it may be the painting skills and whimsy of Leonardo da Vinci's genius. ......
This bright pearl, this world-famous portrait. Every time I hear her name, my heart can't help getting excited. My heart is full of her. I don't like painting very much, but I am so obsessed with this painting. I don't know that this fleeting smile is one reason why many people love her.
I like smiling, I like this picture!
One sunny morning, as soon as I got up, my father gave me a photo. I opened it and saw a big cock on the screen. It has a flaming crown and colorful feathers, but its tail is bare and ugly. Suddenly, my father's usual criticism of me sounded in my ear: "Yu Jian, you are ten years old, but you always have a beginning and an end to everything, like a big cock without a tail." Looking at this painting, my face suddenly turned red.
The next day, the teacher asked us to go home and recite the text. The text was so long that I read it several times and how to recite it. I put it down. However, at the thought of the big cock with bald tail, I picked up the book again and read it attentively.
On the third day of extracurricular activities, the teacher taught us to make a small plane. The wings of the plane are difficult to assemble and can't be assembled well. Forget it. Take it home and let dad help me install it. However, I thought of the big cock with bald tail, so I calmed down and pretended to be serious. The wings of the plane are installed. I fly on the playground, and the small plane flies.
A few days later, I came home from school and saw a picture of a big cock on the wall. Dad gave the rooster a beautiful tail.
I'm glad my father put a beautiful tail on the rooster.
As soon as a 300-word picture enters my bedroom, a picture of carp swimming will be printed in my eyes and hung on my bedside table. That's an item I drew in the second grade. It once won me the first prize in the painting competition.
First, I found a carp swimming picture in an art book and prepared four pieces of paper, pencils, erasers, gouache and markers for drawing. Then, draw the outline of carp and children with a pencil, and then draw some background decorations. Then, draw the background and color with gouache. Finally, clearly tick the lines with a marker.
Whenever I see this painting, I always think of my feelings when I won the prize. I was so happy that I couldn't sleep for several days. Until now, I will look at this painting when I am happy, and I will be happier after seeing it. I also look at this painting when I am sad. After reading it, I will put the unhappy things behind me. I will always hang it on the bedside, let it accompany me every day and accompany me to grow up happily.
I like this painting very much because it brings me endless fun.
In the hot season, the dazzling sunshine shines on the earth. Two cows are full of food and drink, lying quietly under a big willow tree and sleeping sweetly. In the distance, a small circuitous stream passed by and watered the grass beside it. Close my eyes, I seem to hear the snoring of cattle and the running water of streams!
The weather is hot, two shepherds are wearing vests and straw hats, leaning together with a paper box in the middle. You can see at a glance that they are fighting crickets. They are fighting intently! Close your eyes, I seem to hear their shouts of refueling "Come on! Come on! Hit it! " One of them picked up a bamboo pole. What does he want? Oh, look carefully, he is teasing the crickets to make them fight harder.
This is one of the works of Li Keran, a master of Chinese painting. 1907, from Xuzhou, Jiangsu. He is best at painting landscape paintings, rewriting students, and introducing the light and shade method in western painting into Chinese painting. Representative works include Endless Map of Jiangshan, Mountains Everywhere, and Quite Critical.
This painting has both a distant view and a close-up. The movements, manners and expressions of the characters are vivid, which reminds people of the good times of childhood.
A 300-word composition 6 This is an unremarkable little painting.
This painting is very small, only about 3 meters long, and there is not much content on it, but I still think it is very beautiful. There is a fiery red sun on it, surrounded by red, as if the sun is going down; There is a mountain in the sun, which is also red; There is a sea dyed red by the sun at the foot of the mountain. There is a black ship with black and white sails on the sea. It is this ordinary painting that makes me think.
You see, how did the dazzling sun become so soft, not dazzling at all, and even turned pink?
Look, how can the mountain under the sun be so close to the sun? The mountain is as red as the sun, but is it a "flaming mountain" or too close to the sun?
You see, the sea at the foot of the mountain has turned yellow and red at the same time. Did the sun turn the sea orange, or did the torch on the mountain cook the sea? If the volcano erupts, the seawater won't evaporate soon, will it?
Look, how exquisite the ships at sea are! It floats on the fiery red sea, won't it burn? Is this black ship a pirate ship? If so, where will it rob? If it's a merchant ship, where does it go?
I really hope to get close to such beautiful nature on this ship, enjoy this wonderful landscape and blend in with this magical painting.
When I grow up, I want to be a photographer, go sightseeing and shoot many such wonderful scenery, so that more people can enjoy the beautiful nature everywhere.
This is a picture full of love and warmth. This painting is neither a masterpiece nor my painting, but a Happy Butterfly Family painted by my classmate Deng.
You must be a little confused when you hear the topic. There are only elephants in real life. Where is the butterfly elephant? So this is an imaginary painting. The author replaced the ears of the disc elephant with wings, which should have realized the elephant's desire to fly.
In my memory, butterflies are playing on the vast grassland. The grass here is dazzling green, and the butterflies next to it are like a family, as if playing a parent-child game: the elephant's nose gently leads the mother's nose, and his father gently touches the elephant's back with his long nose, trying to make the elephant mentally prepared before wiping. Their family laughed so happily that they added vitality to the grassland. I suddenly want to join this big family and laugh with them.
The first time I saw this painting, I was fascinated, as if I were another butterfly elephant, flying in the sky, watching their family, and sometimes going down to visit them.
This painting, a beautiful and exciting painting, and that kind of unspeakable joy, I think: the author uses painting to describe his love for the object.
Although I only looked at this painting for a few minutes, it left an indelible impression on my heart. Who can say that this painting is unpopular!
Although the paper in this painting is small, it draws the whole pond. Lotus leaves and lotus flowers in the pond "wrap the field" and cover the whole water surface densely. The lotus leaf is round and green, like a big jade plate. There is a point in the middle of the lotus leaf, which is connected by iron wire to the edge. Suddenly, I felt that I had walked into this painting. A breeze blew, and the hairy catgrass on the shore and the lotus root in the pond danced with the wind. How beautiful!
The lotus flowers squeezed by the lotus leaves are also very beautiful. Some of them are buds, which will explode when they look full. Some of them have already spread their petals, and their colors range from white to pink. There is a small yellow lotus in the middle of the lotus, and there are several golden stamens on the lotus. It is really a seamless combination.
There are several mature lotus leaves near the lotus. The stems are green and there are some black thorns on them. They are thick and hard to feel.
Looking up along the stem, it looks like an inverted funnel. The disc is as big as a small bowl, tender and green, with more than a dozen full fruits on it, which is very cute.
Suddenly, a northwest wind pulled me back from my fantasy. I looked at the picture and said with a smile, "You are really like a lotus pond."
A 300-word composition 9 It took me a whole class to finish this painting of my "Goddess". Let's take a look at my achievements!
Huh? Her hair is like a hemp ball with two braids hanging down. Look at her eyes, like international cat's eyes. Anyone who sees them will say, "Wow, how much mascara she wears!" Don't underestimate these eyes. I worked hard. And don't forget, her nose and mouth, her nose is very beautiful. I dream of having a nose as beautiful as her, and I can't open my mouth because, by the way, I can't draw it!
He also has slender wrists and hands, as if he were doing little tricks and didn't want to be seen. There is also a dress, which is very beautiful. This is a dress. I think you might like it if you are a girl.
However, I have stopped giving this painting away, and I am reluctant to give it away. Alas, if you call it a painting, you will inevitably have feelings. Tell me, is my painting beautiful?
There are many unforgettable things in my childhood, but there is one thing that I still can't forget, and that is what happened on my grandfather's birthday last year.
The Sunday before Grandpa's birthday, I had an idea: Grandpa is old. What gift should I give him for his birthday? After careful consideration, I decided to draw a beautiful picture for my grandfather as a birthday present.
In these four days, I turned over a lot of picture books, "Yes, this is the picture!" " "Just listen to my crying. Find the materials and get to work! I first found a blank sheet of paper, a pencil, a box of colored pencils and an eraser. I drew a four-layer cake in the middle of a blank sheet of paper. The first layer is the fruit layer, which is painted with some delicious fruits such as apples, grapes and bananas. The second layer is the graphics layer, drawing some strange shapes such as triangles and hexagons; The third layer is the musical instrument layer, painting clarinet, erhu and other musical instruments; The top layer is a candle layer with several candles inserted. There is a kind little girl next to the cake. She reported a lovely little panda. Of course, I think that little girl is me, and the little panda is my toy panda now.
At the top of the paper, there is a striking big word: Happy birthday to grandpa! Good health! Long life!
I felt indescribable joy and excitement at that birthday party. Grandpa smiled happily after reading my "masterpiece" and said, "This is still a precious gift from Yang Yang, which can't be bought with money!"
A painting with a composition of 300 words 1 1 I stared at the girl in the painting quietly, and she stared at the flowers in her hand quietly. This is a silent appreciation. We are used to each other and intoxicated with each other-in this silent world.
It was a beautiful girl, chubby and blushing, with long eyelashes upturned, showing infinite charm and femininity.
It is a beautiful flower, with crystal dew rolling on the pink petals, and delicate flowers lined with vigorous branches and leaves, which makes people enter a dreamlike realm.
How can such a girl hold such flowers and make people indifferent?
This is a painting that arouses people's infinite imagination.
Maybe tomorrow is Teacher's Day? Let the girl prepare a present for the teacher. When she presented flowers to the teacher with both hands, she said, "Thank you, teacher!" " "Can you imagine what a touching picture it will be!
Maybe tomorrow is mom's birthday? Let the girl prepare a blessing for her mother. When she gave flowers to her mother in both hands, she said, "Happy birthday, mom!" " "Can you guess what a touching moment it will be?
Maybe tomorrow is the day when my aunt comes back from abroad? Let the girl prepare for her aunt. When she gave flowers to her aunt in both hands, she said, "Aunt, welcome back!" " "Can you guess what a happy reunion this will be?
I stared at the girl in the picture quietly, and she stared at the flowers in her hand quietly. This is a silent appreciation. We are used to each other and intoxicated with each other-in this silent world.
What about you?
A 300-word painting 12 Every time I tidy up the bookshelf, I will see a painting, which is very common: there is only a flower mushroom on it. That was the first painting I drew when I first started learning to draw.
When I was in kindergarten, my mother enrolled me in a painting interest class, and my painting career began at that time.
In the first class of drawing class, the teacher taught us to draw mushrooms. I was full of curiosity about painting mushrooms at that time. I sat on the stool, watching the teacher draw, and my eyes did not move. After the teacher finished painting, I quickly picked up a pen and drew a few strokes casually, hoping to "shine". I thought I painted better than anyone else, but when I finished painting, I drew a "four unlike". The more I watched it, the more funny I felt, and I couldn't help laughing. At this moment, the teacher came over and looked at the picture I drew, and then said, "Although you can't draw yet, don't lose heart.". Everything can't be done overnight. You will succeed as long as you practice a few more times. " Pass me a blank sheet of paper and let me draw it again.
This time, I drew very carefully and described it very carefully. When finished, it looks decent. I turned my head and looked at other children's paintings. Some of them are even uglier than my first painting. "It worked!" I cried with joy.
From then on, I began to like painting. Although I don't attend interest classes now, I will pick up a pen and draw on paper as long as I have time.
What's the matter? Do you want to see my work?
A picture of a 300-word composition 13 The hot Xia Shu left, and Miss Qiu approached us with light steps.
She walked through the sorghum field, and the sorghum blushed, and the rice bent down, and the rice rippled 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 to make them more beautiful. The red apple on the apple tree was painted red and pink. She looked at me shyly and blushed. In autumn, many things are ripe, people are very lively and fruits are also very lively. They have been jumping into the farmer's uncle's laundry list, as if to say to their companions, "We must hurry up and let people taste such delicious fruit as soon as possible!" They jumped into the laundry list one by one, all smiling.
Look who's here. Yes, it's Miss Qiu. She came to the tree garden again, dyed the green leaves yellow and put on her coat, but she seemed to forget to put on her coat for the plum tree! Oh, it turns out that plum trees don't need to be worn because they are too strong!
This autumn girl is really naughty! When she came to the park again, she blew past the child's ear as if to say to him, "It's cold. You should keep warm and put on more clothes, or you will catch a cold. "
Look at this picture. Isn't it beautiful? This is an autumn painting, which is simply beautiful!
A 300-word composition 14 In my mind, bits and pieces of memories make up a huge painting-the days when I lived in England when I was three years old.
In 20xx, because my father worked in England, I went to England with my mother, grandfather and grandmother. On the plane to England, I have been imagining what England is like. Because it will take more than ten hours to fly, the stewardess on the plane gave all the children some toys to draw, and we had a good time. I sometimes look out of 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 is a lake halfway up the mountain. There are many swans and wild ducks in the lake. Those swans and ducks are not afraid of people at all. When they see us passing by, they will quack, as if greeting us! I took the bread I had prepared and fed it to these new friends.
During my stay in Edinburgh, I found the city beautiful and quiet. The sunset glow here is pink, and it won't be in the sky until seven or eight o'clock in the evening.
I will never get tired of this painting!
A 300-word composition of a painting 15 is in my drawer, and there is a painting that I cherish very much. It shows me and my mother standing on the platform. Mother held high the first prize certificate of kite competition, and I held high the prize kite-flamingo.
I remember that on the day of the competition, I came to the scene confidently with my homemade kite: "Take your positions, get ready-let's go!" " "As soon as the referee gave the order, I started flying the kite. Oh, the kite fell to the ground, and my heart was half cold, but I didn't give up. Then I ran back and the kite finally got up. I felt a sort of surge of relief. The kite flies higher and higher, and gradually there is only one black spot left, which is high above all other kites.
The first round of preliminaries was over, and I was selected for the second round of finals, the elite confrontation. During the competition, I unhurriedly pulled and let go, I let go, let go, oh, no! A Doraemon kite tripped over my kite. Doraemon is like a butterfly falling into the water and flapping its wings. I shouted, "It's online! Dad, pay off the thread quickly. " Then I gave the reel to my father. The owner of Doraemon struggled and finally untied the tangled thread. The scroll came back to me, and before I realized it, the kite was more than 500 meters off the ground.
Finally, I won the championship with 98 points. Now, whenever I see that painting, I can't help but think of the thrilling scene that day.