又遇见了那个小女孩。十一二岁的样子,天天来这里画画。几日来,我对她并无太在意,只当她是个喜好画画的孩子。可今日,我忍不住走过去,想瞧瞧她的画。是钢笔画,画的是这个湖。看似不经意的几笔便把湖面描摹得真实且富有动感。不一会儿,小女孩把湖畔的景物也画好了:远山、双塔、近树、石凳,还有那光秃秃的柳树。我情不自禁地赞叹道:“好!”她抬头看了看我,然后又低下头说:“如果老师能像您这样夸奖我就好了!”“怎么?老师不满意你的画?”我咂舌,她这样的画功已经远远地超出了同龄人。“是的。每一次老师都没说哪儿好,哪 Met the little girl again. Eleven-year-old look, come here every day to draw. In a few days, I did not care too much about her, only if she is a child who likes to draw. But today, I can not help but walk in, want to see her paintings. Is a pen drawing, painting is the lake. Seemingly casual few pen described the lake was real and full of movement. A moment later, the little girl drew pictures of the lakeside landscape: mountains, twin towers, near trees, stone benches and the bare willow. I can not help but praise: ”Good! “ She looked up at me, then bowed his head and said: ”If the teacher can praise me like you!“ ”“ How? The teacher is not satisfied with your Painting? ”I am tongue, her paintings have far exceeded their peers. "Yes, every time the teacher did not say where good, which