Finally learned to write paper-cut composition.
When I was in the first grade, my mother once took me to a wedding reception. There is a beautiful double happiness in a small plate. I asked my mother, "Are these happy words made by machines?" Mom replied: "No, these are all cut by the staff in the hotel one by one!" " "wow! How beautiful! "I can't put it down! I have an idea: I want to teach myself paper cutting!
When I got home, I copied a copy of Double Happiness and cut an ugly one. It was not decent, but I thought it was fun, so I took it out and showed it to my mother. My mother was so surprised that she bought me a paper-cut book. I'm more interested in paper cutting.
Since then, every day when I come home from school, I will pick up small scissors and cut all kinds of graphics click by click until I have had enough fun before I do my homework.
Over time, my paper-cutting skills have improved a lot, and now I can cut advanced patterns. However, everyone has encountered setbacks. When I cut serial villains, I always cut off their heads, so few villains survive, and many of them are disabled people with few arms and legs, which has always worried me. I have happy times, too. Last month, the paper-cut newspaper I made was praised by my classmates, and the "auspicious rabbit" I cut for the Chinese New Year window grilles was also collected by my aunt!
Paper-cutting is not only a traditional culture in China, but also can exercise our practical ability and promote the development of left and right brains. Learning paper-cutting is really a good thing.
2. I learned paper-cut composition. I remember an art class at the beginning of this year, and the art teacher said that I would learn paper-cutting tomorrow.
I heard that I was going to learn paper-cutting, and my mood was very complicated. I'm both happy and scared. I am glad that I like paper-cutting, and now I can finally learn paper-cutting; What I am afraid of is that I usually see paper-cut pictures posted everywhere in school, and each pattern is very complicated. I'm afraid I can't learn.
Nevertheless, I am looking forward to the arrival of art class. Finally, I look forward to art class. I put the prepared materials neatly on the table, including scissors, pencils and erasers. At this time, Mr. Fu walked into the classroom in high spirits.
He said: "Paper-cutting is very simple, that is, you should be careful." Say that finish, pay the teacher gave each of us two pieces of red paper.
At the beginning of class, the teacher took out a piece of red paper and said that red stands for happiness. He asked us to cut a double happiness after him. The teacher said while demonstrating, we also cut it. This model is very simple, and I will learn it as soon as I learn it.
Later, the teacher asked us to cut a paper-cut that was difficult to cut-The Big Rooster. The teacher first sent a picture with a big cock. Let's draw it first. I picked up a pencil and drew it carefully according to the drawing, not daring to be careless at all. Although I made a mistake, I was not discouraged, but seriously revised it.
The last step is to cut! I picked up the scissors, my hands trembled slightly, and the sweat like soybeans dripped from my head. Obviously, I am very nervous. Teacher Fu came to me and said, "Don't be nervous, just be careful."
I calmed down, first cut off the outline outside, and then carefully carved the rooster's feathers, wings, claws and so on. Finally, carefully cut one small hole after another in it ... I looked around and many students cut off their big cocks. I am proud that I have finished my work. I gave the cut work to the teacher, and the teacher praised me for cutting it well.
Later, the teacher posted my cut work in the school window. I'm glad to see that students often enjoy it there.
I remember last summer vacation, I learned to cut paper. That day, when I first heard that I was going to learn paper-cutting, my mood was very complicated. I'm happy and scared.
I am glad that I like paper-cutting, and now I can finally learn paper-cutting; What I am afraid of is that I have seen those beautiful paper-cuts at ordinary times, and each pattern is very complicated. I'm afraid I can't learn. I came to the classroom of the neighborhood Committee and sat down. I put the prepared materials neatly on the table, including scissors, pencils and erasers. At this moment, an energetic grandfather came in and introduced himself. The teacher's surname is Pan, and everyone calls him Miss Pan.
After introducing ourselves, the teacher gave each of us two pieces of red paper. At the beginning of the class, the teacher took out a piece of red paper and said that red stands for happiness. He asked us to cut a double happiness after him.
The teacher said while demonstrating, we also cut it. This model is very simple, and I will learn it as soon as I learn it. Later, the teacher asked us to cut a paper-cut that was difficult to cut-The Big Rooster.
The teacher first sent a picture with a big cock. Let's draw it first. I picked up a pencil and drew it carefully according to the drawing, not daring to be careless at all. Although I made a mistake, I was not discouraged, but I corrected it seriously. The last step is to cut! I picked up the scissors, my hands trembled slightly, and the sweat like soybeans dripped from my head. Obviously, I am very nervous.
The teacher came to me and said, "Don't be nervous, just be careful." I calmed down, first cut off the outline outside, and then carefully carved the rooster's feathers, wings, claws and so on. Finally, carefully cut one small hole after another in it ... I am proud that I have finished my work.
I gave the cut to the teacher, and the teacher praised me for cutting it well. Later, the teacher also put the drawings in the publicity column of the community, where people often appreciate them.
Paper-cutting is one of the treasures of China folk culture and art. These colorful, vivid and beautiful paper-cuts are deeply loved by me! Behind every vivid paper-cut, there is a mysterious and wonderful story.
Today, I saw a beautiful paper-cut, which is like this: a girl in a colorful skirt, with three beautifully carved ceramic bowls on her head, danced happily in the vibrant wheat field, as if she had a great happy event. I stared at this beautiful paper-cut and couldn't help flapping my white wings and flying to the imaginary kingdom.
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. In a remote village, there lived a group of poor villagers, and Himalayan girls were one of them.
Everyone in the village likes her very much because she is an honest, beautiful, kind and noble girl. In fact, this village was not poor before, but a rich and civilized place.
However, just five years ago in the midsummer, it suddenly began to snow quickly. After only five seconds, the whole village was razed to the ground. The next morning, the snow slowly melted, but people were surprised to find that the brick houses they worked so hard to build brick by brick all turned into messy and smelly thatched houses; When they go to farm, they scatter a handful of seeds in the soil and rot.
Himalayan girls know that all this is done by snow ghosts. So, after going through all kinds of hardships, she finally found Snow Ghost one day five years later and asked him to change the village back to its original appearance.
Because Snow Ghost wanted to keep the Himalayan girl as her own, she answered her like this: "Of course, but I have a request. You must marry me. If you get three bowls of magic water and change the village back to its original state, but don't come back to me within 50 minutes, then you will die in the same place and become a snowy mountain.
hahaha. .
The Himalayan girl glared at the grinning snow ghost, turned around and left with water. She ran to the highest hillside in the village and carefully sprinkled magical water on every corner of the village. In an instant, the village recovered its original style.
Excited, the Himalayan girl piled three bowls together, put them on a hat, twisted her waist and danced a cheerful "top bowl dance". Jumping, jumping, she lost track of time. Fifty minutes later, she suddenly fell to the ground like a flower. Slowly, she became a towering snowy mountain.
She is the highest Himalayan mountain in the world, because the lofty character of Himalayan girl's self-sacrifice touched the god of heaven and earth, and God gave her a higher position than heaven; The earth has given her more than the earth, so no mountain has surpassed her god so far.
3. I learned to cut window grilles. At the end of Saturday, my mother began to teach me to cut window grilles.
First, we bought some colorful cardboard, folded the cardboard in half, drew a beautiful snowflake on one side of the cardboard and cut it out, thus cutting out a beautiful snowflake. There are some interesting things in my study! When my mother taught me to cut window grilles, I almost cut them into five-pointed stars. Fortunately, my mother taught me a trick to make up for this small mistake. Sometimes, my mother will buy some red paper and say to me, "Let's cut the window grilles together. Stick the window grilles on the window during the Chinese New Year! " I also cut window grilles when I am free!
A few weeks later, I cut window grilles better than my mother. I believe that as long as I continue to work hard, I will definitely become better! After this study, I understand a truth, "anything can be done as long as you work hard." Let's work together!
I learned about 400 words of paper-cut composition. Everyone has his own specialty. My specialty is jiaozi.
Jiaozi was my favorite food when I was a child. It's a pity that I can't wrap jiaozi, so I have to lie prone on my desk and tilt my head to see my mother wrap jiaozi. The more I watch it, the more I like it.
Finally, I couldn't help saying to my mother, "Mom, I want to learn from jiaozi." Mom smiled and said, "Sure, you see, just like this, put the stuffing in the middle of the dough, then close it, and then bend the two corners to stick together."
After listening to my mother's words, I can't wait to roll up my cuffs and try. However, jiaozi, who was wrapped by me, either smiled or became a wonderful flower with distinctive personality in the neat jiaozi pile. I looked at the poorly wrapped creature, and then at the creature whose mother wrapped the general's belly. I secretly made up my mind: I must make jiaozi my specialty!
Gradually, I became more and more proficient in jiaozi.
Once, the school organized an autumn outing, and my specialty came in handy.
It was an autumn outing in grade five, and the school organized us to go to the Agricultural Culture Park. One highlight of this autumn outing is Bao jiaozi.
A group of us sat around the table, each with a dumpling skin in his hand. As soon as I got the dumpling skin, it was like seeing my long-lost relatives again. I skillfully put a spoonful of stuffing in the dumpling skin, then put the dumpling skin together, then bend the two corners of the semi-circular dumpling skin into a crescent shape, and then stick them together, and a big ear with a general's belly is wrapped! Dumpling skin quickly folded and bent in my hand, and beautiful jiaozi was born.
Look at other students, either exposed or like a monster. The students learned something from me. I am proud of my patient teaching skills.
This is my specialty-Bao jiaozi. It not only gave me delicious jiaozi, but also gave me a life skill.
5. Writing method [paper-cutting] Write down the specific writing method. Hello, SWF JX: Crystal Dream Dance is happy to answer your question. Correct answer: I just finished writing this composition! Let me take the paper-cut of a girl dancing with dandelion in the upper right corner as an example! First of all, the beginning is: I didn't intend to open a paper-cut book in the autumn afternoon. On the title page is a delicate paper-cut, which immediately caught my eye. It was a graceful girl, dancing freely, dandelions flying around her, and the details were impeccable. I looked at this beautiful girl and couldn't help thinking of such a story. It can be said that because the farm had a bumper harvest, she celebrated and danced for people. Describe the girl's dancing, graceful, what kind of clothes to wear, such as a colorful dress embroidered with patterns, what kind of coat to wear, what kind of hairstyle to comb on her head and so on. Then write about the process of her dancing, how she dances flexibly, how her soft waist swings from side to side and so on. (detailed description), and then the end, the cloud seems to have stopped, the breeze seems to have stopped, and everything stays in her smile full of beauty and hope. Fierce applause broke out from time to time in the crowd. The girl bathed in the afterglow of the sunset and walked away, but what people will never forget is her beautiful and colorful harvest dance for people ...) I hope you can write a good composition.
6. Grade 5 composition "What did you take this semester?" This semester is coming to an end. This semester, I learned a lot of knowledge and gained a lot in all aspects. In learning, speak Chinese first. In Chinese, I learned word formation, four poems, solar term song, writing, some famous sayings and 700 words, keeping a diary, etc. In a vivid Chinese class, I swam in the ocean of knowledge. As for mathematics, I have studied division, multiplication, addition and subtraction, statistics, weight knowledge, estimation and so on within 10 thousand. In the vivid math class, my calculation ability and thinking ability have been strengthened, and math knowledge can be of great use in life! In art class, I learned paper-cutting, handcraft, painting and gradually changing colors. In the vivid art class, my little hands are getting more and more dexterous. In music class, I learned many beautiful songs, such as Little Crow Loves Mother, Snail and Oriole, Music House and so on. In the lively music class, my singing becomes more and more beautiful.
7. At the end of the paper-cut composition, paper-cut is one of the treasures of China folk culture and art, and these colorful and vivid paper-cuts are deeply loved by me! Behind every vivid paper-cut, there is a mysterious and wonderful story. Today, I saw a beautiful paper-cut, which is like this: a girl in a colorful skirt, with three beautifully carved ceramic bowls on her head, danced happily in the vibrant wheat field, as if she had a great happy event. I stared at this beautiful paper-cut and couldn't help flapping my white wings and flying to the imaginary kingdom. . . .
A very old and interesting legend, with bright red window grilles on white enough paper, the ancient China is pure, elegant and charming. It is washed away by years, and its soul is scattered and out of control.