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当我第一次拿起画笔画出了我人生当中的第一幅作品时,我就爱上了画画。我上课画,下课也画。上课时,我经常在读书的时候用书挡着,拿着素描本在抽屉里画画。下课时,我也在教室里画画。为了画画,我甚至不顾一切。放学一回家,我就跑进房间开始画画,直到妈妈叫好几声,我才肯出去写作业。妈妈似乎察觉到了异样。吃饭时,她劝我:“你别再沉迷于画画了。这只是一个不切实际的梦想,你还是好好学习吧。”我反驳道:“难道你的孩子有个梦想不好吗?没梦想才可怕呢!”
When I first picked up the brush to draw the first piece in my life, I fell in love with painting. I draw lessons, after class is also painted. During class, I often used books in my books, drawing in drawers with my sketchbook. In get out of class, I also draw in the classroom. In order to draw, I even desperate. After I came home from school, I ran into the room and began to paint until my mom called out several times before I was ready to write homework. Mum seems to be aware of the strange. Meal, she advised me: “Do not indulge in painting .It is just an unrealistic dream, you still study hard. ” I retorted: Is your child have a bad dream ? No dream is horrible! "