Essay on the art I created 200 words

By chance, I met Dizi, and from then on, my dream of Dizi began. When I was 10 years old, I came to my grandmother's house with my father. As soon as I arrived, I rushed off the bus, and after saying hello to everyone, I ran to my sister's house as fast as I could.

My sister and I are very good, although we are not sisters, but we are better than sisters. When I arrived at the door of my sister's hut, I overheard the sound of my sister playing the flute, and I was intoxicated by the melodious sound of the flute, and I stood at the door and didn't come back to my senses for a long time. As soon as the bass fell, I went into the house and asked my sister how she learned to play the flute.

My sister told me that their school had set up several interest groups, and my sister was very curious and liked ** very much, so she joined ** group. Soon, the teacher transferred her to the group of learning flute, and gradually, my sister fell in love with the flute. I was so envious that I asked my sister to teach me.

As soon as I first started learning, I realized the difficulty of learning the flute. Each note has its own way of playing, and I don't like to memorize things the most, but now it's nerve-wracking to ask me to memorize these notes! Although I didn't want to memorize them, I quickly memorized them.

Then, my sister started teaching me some simple songs, starting with "Happy New Year".Oh my God, I'm getting a little impatient to memorize the sheet music again. My sister saw my thoughts, and said to me earnestly

Do what you have to have perseverance, don't be bloody for three minutes, meet.

To overcome difficulties, this is the right way to do things! "I was very ashamed to hear what my sister said, so I started to study seriously. It was the first time to play the whole piece, so it was more difficult.

It took me two whole days to learn to play the song "Happy New Year", and I was so excited that I immediately ran to my mom and dad to show off. Soon we were back home, and my dad bought me a flute of my own.

Since that day, the flute has been a part of my life. Gradually, I was able to blow more and more songs. It led me into the world of ** and led me into my flute dream. It also made me understand: where there is a will, there is a way.

There is art everywhere in our lives, and art has become a part of our lives, and we are inseparable from art. Art is created by people, but the art I create is the work of art that I think is perfect - handmade airplanes.

Last month, I went to Xinhua Bookstore to buy a handmade airplane making book, and according to the instructions above, I prepared two bottles of glue, a pair of scissors, and all kinds of materials needed to make it.

Before, my mother said to me, "You have to concentrate on everything you do, and you can't give up halfway, so that you can do one thing the best." This sentence gave me the confidence to finish the handle.

All kinds of tools have their own "work": the pen brother draws the outline of the airplane; Uncle Scissors breaks them down into the various parts of the plane; Glue granny is a combination of decomposed parts to become a "conjoined baby". Of course, their "work" is also indispensable with the help of hands.

I wanted to give up on making it a few times, but when I thought of what my mother said, I persevered.

After the unremitting efforts of me and the tools, we finally made a beautifully crafted model airplane.

Hehe, what kind of planes are there? I'll tell you, I did ***, bombers, biplanes, ......Numerous.

I hung them on hooks in the ceiling, just like real airplanes. Lo and behold, the green exterior sets off its small model; Look, the barrel of the bomber makes it even more imposing; Fiddling with the amphibious aircraft on land, sea and air, the propellers below make its body more erect.

Whipped by the breeze, they flutter their ...... in the wind as if they were manned

By chance, I think there is still a lot of artistic beauty on Wufeng Street! "Selling rice wine" is an ordinary three words. It's also called to make people feel upset to write; "Selling sweet wine" is no exception, and this tone of working people has also attracted a lot of customers!

But I still think that this voice is noisy, and I don't know that there is also a "spicy tofu, braised eggs", and it is also called "dog eggs" and "oligosack eggs" by many people, etc., so that the students who don't know are intriguing, but no students find that they have been fascinated by this artistic beauty! The autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves, the river is rippling with silver waves, and the scenery on the roof is even more charming, which makes people ponder: Is this also artistic beauty?

The fragrant and soft sunlight sprinkled on my body, making me feel infinite warmth, the incomparable beauty of the world, and the warm breeze sweeping across my face, like reading a beautiful poem; It's like just finishing a delicious dish; It's like reading an evocative prose. In this worthy collection of memories, this side of the street is "selling sweet wine", that end came "selling rice wine", the two voices sounded almost at the same time, maybe only about a second, like a symphony, in the middle of these two, but also mixed with this "spicy tofu, cool noodles", it makes this symphony more wonderful, this is the first time I feel that this sound is not annoying, in this rustic symphony, do not forget to eat something, appreciate the bonsai on the roof of the building, osmanthus do not forget to exude its fragrance, Yueji still remembers to show off her beauty, Tieshu will always show its mighty side, and this time the symphony orchestra will also think of its own business, which is simply a wonderful "Mountain Concert Concert"! And there is no expensive ticket to shut out any audience or audience, every note is open.

It's better to put down your burden and go with me to listen to a symphony ** meeting, enjoy the flowers, see the mountains of the five peaks, appreciate the softness of the five peaks, and feel the artistic beauty of life. Life is not without beauty, but lacks the eyes to find it.

In order to celebrate Children's Day, our school held a 100-year-old art exhibition in Zengcheng Square. On the evening of May 31, I visited the exhibition with my father and mother, and when I walked into the exhibition hall, I was greeted by many vivid and interesting works by teachers and students. There are flower arrangements, oil paintings, photography, and long paintings several meters long. Some of my favorites are:

Flower arrangements and long paintings. Because the students arranged the flowers very beautifully and vividly; And those few meters long painting is different, it was painted by the whole class, so I remember it vividly. Not only did I admire these works, but many viewers were also full of praise.

After watching the exhibition, I think I want to learn from them and strive to create something in art and develop myself in an all-round way. Adopt.

Art. What is art? Everyone's answer is different, art is the stars in the sky, art is the full moon at night, and art is the bright sun during the day.