My "Self-Portrait"

My "Self-Portrait"

My classmates call me "Cao Cao," but if you think I'm a big man with a beard, you're wrong. The image of Cao Cao and I is very different: my thin little body, like a "small bamboo pole", when the wind blows, it feels like it can be blown away; a pair of round and slippery small eyes, full of energy, always flashing with "wisdom"; a soft hair, combed into two small braids, looks beautiful and playful.

Don't look at me thin, in fact, you don't know that I have an amazing amount of food. Every day when I came home from school, I was like a "hungry wolf" looking for food everywhere, and the refrigerator and snack boxes were all turned upside down by me. After eating the heart of the meal, you can still eat two large bowls of rice in the evening. But no matter how much I ate, after a while, I felt hungry again. My mother said that there must be a big worm in my stomach, and I felt that the homework on the table must have consumed too much of my energy, so I would feel hungry all the time.

In the eyes of my classmates, I was a "nerd" who could use all my time to do my homework. But this is not the real me, my heart has always been loaded with love and yearning for nature, is a veritable romantic feelings of the little girl. I will be happy for the bloom of a flower; I will also be sad for the death of a tree. I love freedom, and like most children, I don't like to be "imprisoned" in endless homework. I always look for opportunities to get out of the house, get close to nature, and get up close and personal with nature.

Painting has a great attraction for me. I like to use the paintbrush to record every bit of nature, to record the beauty in my eyes. In the mountains and villages, in the city, next to the castle, in the scenic area, people pick up their mobile phones to take pictures of the beautiful scenery in front of them, and I will silently find a place with fewer people, compare the best perspective, and then pick up my drawing board and draw the beauty of nature. When everyone else goes to the gift shop to buy souvenirs, I always look for a few unique stones in the mountain stream, and then paint the bustling crowds of people on the trip, and paint the beautiful scenery, and these are souvenirs that can't be bought for much money.

"Words into the Huanghua River, every clear stream." I am the inconspicuous but riveting clear stream that is bound to run to the sea. Yes, I am Cao Ruoxi, a fifth-grade girl who loves nature and loves to draw and learn, sometimes quiet, sometimes enthusiastic and sometimes dreaming.

Reporter: Cao Ruoxi (Lion Rock Primary School Class 501)

【Source: Dajiang Evening News】

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