Essay Ordinary and unusual craftsmen

Unusual love on an autumn breeze, and outside the door, a vague figure ...... accompanied by a burst of knocks on the door"Excuse me, could you please turn the volume down? Dad bowed his head and said to his neighbor on the fourth floor. "Uh......All right!

Before he could finish speaking, his father interrupted him again, "My child is doing his homework, and your voice is ......."It's a bit loud. "Phew! With the sound of the door closing, Dad turned around and sighed, frowning slightly.

Suddenly, the air around him seemed to be stumped, and there was only a faint sadness and helplessness in it. This is an ordinary "landscape", a picture that everyone knows to the residents of Building No. 6. Because, almost every day, this father on the fifth floor would come to beg the neighbors not to make a sound noise to disturb me, a student who was "fighting" for the high school entrance examination.

But, God knows, how can this not be a sound? Regardless of the "buzzing" sound made by Aunt Zhang on the sixth floor using the washing machine, even the rock music played by Xiao Wu on the fourth floor is enough for me to not be able to do my homework with peace of mind. "Alas, what an impact!

Let's talk about it again today! Before Dad could start playing the "movement," he was already thinking about going and saying to the neighbors, "Dad, don't go, why should people listen to you?"

When I heard my father's complaint in the house, my heart felt like a walnut being violently cracked, and a slightly cool and bitter taste came to my heart. I couldn't help but rush out and say to him. "No!

Dad didn't listen to my persuasion at all and rushed out of the house. I leaned on the window buckle and couldn't help but watch the scene at this moment: a father who is over half a hundred years old is about to give his dignity for his daughter!

A hand was raised, and as I was about to "enjoy" the noise for a few minutes, suddenly, the sound was gone! The father's hand that "wanted to knock and stopped" instantly stiffened. At this moment, Building 6 has returned to the scene of "all the sounds are silent".

On this day, my heart was deeply shaken. I will never forget my father's love, but I am even more touched by the quietness of my neighbors. Is the "landscape" gone?

No, the former "landscape" is gradually creeping into the traces of the night, and now, the silence of that day continues as always, and I remember this day in my heart. Remember this day, remember that moment, remember the love of everyone around you. Because this day contains my father's love, my neighbor's understanding and concern, and my careful interpretation of the term "love"!

You take two hours to go to the side of the street and take a closer look at the spikes, and then write when you come back.

Around us, there are many craftsmen who have a skin-to-skin relationship with us.

Around us, there are many craftsmen who have a skin-to-skin relationship with us. For example, the barber, he knows the thickness, color, and texture of your hair; For example, the shoemaker, he knows the shape of your feet, whether they are light or heavy, what deviations there are in your steps, and what kind of shoes you have; Also in charge of your belongings are the ironmen in the laundry, who know the material and style of your clothes, as well as your aesthetic preferences. Then there is the couple in the tailor's shop, they know your measurements.

The kung fu in these crafts is not practiced overnight. If you look at the hair salons that are popping up everywhere these days, don't think that there are many craftsmen growing up, in fact, most of them are doing some kind of warm ......Read more

Chinese traditional arts are rich and colorful, including paper-cutting, ceramics, Chinese knots, clay figurines and face sculptures, as well as sugar paintings. Among these traditional arts, my favorite is sugar painting.

Sugar painting, as the name suggests, is a painting made of sugar, which is also a sugar painting, which is appreciable and edible. Folk are commonly known as "pouring sugar people", "pouring sugar cakes" or "sugar lamp shadows". This craft, which has local characteristics of Sichuan, has a history of more than 400 years.

According to legend, it evolved on the basis of the ancient "sugar prime minister" production technique.

I remember when I was in kindergarten, there were artists selling sugar paintings at the entrance of the kindergarten, and the people who sold sugar paintings were always densely surrounded by people, and people were invariably attracted by this wonderful art. I also asked my grandfather to buy me candy paintings. The old man who sells candy paintings first took out a roulette wheel, and there was a pointer on the roulette wheel, and some animal patterns were drawn around the pointer, and the old man asked me to move the pointer myself, and the old man made which pattern the pointer took.

I went to a butterfly pattern. I saw that the old man who made the sugar painting used the spoon as the "pen" and the syrup as the "ink", and quickly sketched the syrup on the graphite board in one go, and in less than two minutes, a dancing sugar butterfly jumped on the paper under the old man's "pen". At this time, the old man put a slender bamboo skewer on the central axis of the pattern, and waited until the syrup was completely cooled, and the old man carefully used a shovel to gently shovel up the sugar painting and handed it to me.

The sugar paintings made by the old man are vivid and lifelike. I took the golden and transparent butterfly candy painting in my hand, and carefully walked out of the crowd under the envious eyes of everyone, and I was reluctant to eat this beautiful work of art for a long time.

But now, there are very few artists selling candy paintings on the streets. Mom and Dad said that there are fewer and fewer people who can do sugar painting now. I really hope that more and more people will learn this traditional art, and pass on this bright pearl of traditional Chinese art from generation to generation!