I do not have glib artful mouth, also do not have beautiful dance appearance, do not have pleasant singing voice more, but I have a pair of a dab hand, I can record auspicious land of the world with paintbrush.
我没有能说会道的巧嘴，也没有优美的舞姿，更没有动听的歌喉，但我有一双巧手，我会用画笔记录人间的大好河山。
"Wild baked wheaten cake is endless, spring breeze is blown be born again. " spring came, everythings on earth anabiosises, slept the small grass winter, piquant smell cerebella bag. They are so lovely, so tenacious, my affection does not write a composition the figure that keeps them with paintbrush from forbidden area. Of peak green is blade, of black green is vein, olive is Xie Jian, line is worn on the side gravelstone head of black, small grass appears more spirited.
“野火烧不尽，春风吹又生。”春天来了，万物复苏，睡了一个冬天的小草，调皮地探出了小脑袋。它们那么可爱，又那么顽强，我情不自禁地用画笔留下它们的身影。嫩绿色的是叶片，黑绿色的是叶脉，黄绿色的是叶尖，衬着旁边黑色的小石头，小草显得更加生气勃勃。
"Small carry on one's shoulder just shows pointed pointed character, early dragonfly establishs above. " Chu Xia's pond is lively already and extraordinary, you look, fish footloose in the pond amuse oneself, the small tadpole that grows two hind legs also comes add trouble to, horn of spinous carry on one's shoulder is holding a head high in gentle breeze, the dragonfly below sunshine rests silently on horn of carry on one's shoulder. I record the moment of next this happiness with paintbrush hastily, praise with color this good life.
“小荷才露尖尖角，早有蜻蜓立上头。”初夏的池塘已热闹非凡，你看，鱼儿在池塘里自由自在地玩耍，长出两条后腿的小蝌蚪也来凑热闹，尖尖的荷角在微风中昂着头，阳光下的蜻蜓在荷角上静静地休息。我急忙用画笔记录下这美好的瞬间，用颜色赞美这美好的生活。
"Jockey sit love maple Lin Wan, red leaves is red spent in Feburary. " the far hill that I come to to the autumn, search in a yellow that is fiery. I like maple leaf that flaming is fiery, it is indicative enthusiasm, indicative bright life. What shallow yellow, weak yellow, greenish yellow, golden set off falls is gules, ablaze on my drawing paper combustion. I thought of the Five-Star Red Flag, I thought of red scarf, the happy life that I thought of people... this is worth me to be drawn attentively, go eulogizing with the picture.
“停车坐爱枫林晚，霜叶红于二月花。”我来到秋天的远山，在一片黄色中寻找那一抹火红。我喜欢枫叶那燃烧的火红，它象征着热情，象征着灿烂的生命。浅黄、淡黄、苍黄、金黄映衬下的红色，在我的画纸上熊熊燃烧。我想到了五星红旗，我想到了红领巾，我想到了人民的幸福生活……这值得我用心去画，用画去歌颂。
"Already was 100 a unit of length put cliff on the ice, still have beautiful branch spruce. " the wintersweet that I love to draw a winter, it is silent force of ground save up, face severe cold to also blossom bravely. "Sword sharp edge goes out from go through the mill, wintersweet is sweet come from bitter cold. " just can not lose hard only tomorrow.
“已是悬崖百丈冰，犹有花枝俏。”我爱画冬天的梅花，它默默地蓄积力量，面对严寒也能勇敢地绽放。“宝剑锋从磨砺出，梅花香自苦寒来。”唯有努力才能不负明天。
Paintbrush is I eulogize this tool of good world, I can be drawn hard all the time, the picture gives wonderful life.
画笔就是我歌颂这美好世界的工具，我会一直努力地画下去，画出精彩的生活。