I m a little artist poetry, I m a little artist

Little Raindrops are the children of Mother Rain.

She dyed the flowers red.

She soaked the green branches.

She gives dragonflies. Wash the thin transparent wings.

She's in the window of her house.

Play a light tune.

Little Raindrop is a good boy.

The sky is a big stage.

The sun will shine high.

A moment the moon will show its face.

The sky is a big stage.

A moment the white clouds will come and run.

A moment the birds come and sing.

The sky is a big stage.

A moment the dark clouds will cover it.

A moment of lightning roared.

Hehe, I wrote it myself.

1] Life is a song, singing the rhythm and melody of life; Life is a road, extending the footprints and hopes of life; Life is a glass of wine, full of the mellowness and sorrow of life; Life is a mess of hemp, intertwined with life's troubles and joys; Life is a painting that depicts the red, green and blue of life experiences; Life is a fire, burning with life's visions and dreams.

2] Don't pursue too much grade in life, as long as you are steadfast in your heart, it is the most real. Just as the poor eat tofu and the rich eat seafood, the common people wear cotton clothes as warm as the big ones wear mink, the citizens ride bicycles as leisurely as the rich drive cars, and the country roads are as happy as strolling on the boulevards.

I don't know when.

I began to feel melancholy.

But you'll always sweep away a cloud of sorrow for me.

Clouds all over my face.

I don't know when.

I began to be full of melancholy.

But you're always going to heal some of my wounds.

It fills my body and mind with gratification.

I don't know when.

My eyes began to be desolate.

But you always wipe away a line of tears for me.

Filled my eyes with sparkle.

I don't know when.

I began to feel confused.

But you'll always find a way for me.

Fill my soul with hope.

Happy, happy, sad. Suffering.

I'm a little artist.

In the past few days, my level of painting has improved a lot, I know that my brother belongs to the dragon, so I drew a dragon and gave it to my brother, wishing him to travel in space like a dragon.

The horns of this dragon I drew are red, the teeth are white, the hair is green, the scales are golden, the claws are earthy, and the whiskers are orange. Who did you learn from?

I said angrily, "Of course I painted it, I learned from Little Reader!" After saying that, I took out "Little Reader" to show my mother, and my mother touched my head and said happily

You're awesome! You can be self-taught, the painting is really good, the color matching is very beautiful, keep up the good work! Comrade Little Artist.

Listening to my mother's words, my heart was happy.

Later, when I heard that my uncle was also a dragon, I painted a picture of a double dragon playing with pearls, and when I went back to my grandmother's house, I gave these two paintings to my uncle and my brother, and my uncle said, "You are so good, lifelike, amazing, I like it very much." My brother also hugged me and said, "Cheng Xiaoxiao, you are really capable!"

It's so beautiful. "After listening to my uncle and brother, I thought I was more capable of drawing, so I worked harder and used all my time to learn to draw.

On this day I drew another cricket, it looks very cute, holding a violin in his hand, this picture of the violin is the most difficult to draw, in order to draw the violin well, I took out my violin and looked at it, but it was always bad, I got angry and threw all the paintings on the ground and said, "I don't draw anymore, I don't paint anymore." ”

At this time, my mother came over and touched my head, and Fan said seriously, "What's wrong?" My little artist comrade, you want to give up when you encounter difficulties? This is not like my daughter, the more difficult it is, the more you have to persevere, the difference between success and failure is the step of perseverance, I believe you can draw well, remember that there are always more ways than difficulties.

I nodded after listening to my mother's words, and what my mother said was right, I knew that I would be able to draw well. So I held a pencil in one hand and an eraser in the other, staring at my violin socks with scattered eyes, I don't know how many times, I finally succeeded, I drew this picture of a cricket playing the violin exactly the same as the one in the book, I was so happy that I danced with my hands, and even jumped to show my mother, and my mother also said happily: "You are so good at drawing, I haven't practiced in vain these days!"

Dad held my face and said, "You have a beautiful drawing, can you give it to me as a bookmark?" I said, "Of course, I'm a little artist, and I can paint more beautiful pictures." ”

Through this incident, I learned the importance of perseverance, no matter what you do, as long as you persevere, you will succeed! Mom and Dad, I won't let you down, I'm going to get better and better!