一天，唐老师教我们画荷花。我睁大眼睛认真地听着，生怕错过老师说过的每一个字。按照老师说的，我一边想着要领，一边一笔一笔地画，不知不觉一节课就这样结束了。“耶！大功告成！”我手舞足蹈着，从座位上跳起来激动地喊道。同学们闻声，纷纷跑到我的座位跟前拿起我画的荷花比画着，一个个七嘴八舌地说：“哇！真漂亮！象真的一样！”那一刻，我听了心里自然开心极了。课间，唐老师把她画的荷花张贴在黑板上展示给我们看，我看了觉得老师终究是老师，画得实在太逼真了。一回到家，我就把画贴在卧室的墙上，上面还歪歪扭扭地署着我的名字。从此，我就爱上了画画。

在接下来的几年中，我从未间断过画画，在老师的指导下，我也愈加迷上了画画。我的画，在学校里获奖的次数越来越多，在家里的墙上也挂得越来越多。每当我看着那些“大作”时，心里总是暖暖的。

我想当一名画家，这样我就可以画出平日里的生活百态，画出祖国的锦绣山河，画出梦乡中的天马行空。

画家梦想的作文篇2

i still remember that day, the day when i got acquainted with cartoons; from that day on, i planted a small dream in my heart - to become a famous cartoonist!

it was my first time to contact cartoons, and i was deeply attracted by them. perhaps it is because of its beautiful painting style, or because of its inspiring story... in short, i fell in love with it. since then, i have never dreamed of becoming a famous cartoonist. i have also made a lot of efforts to this end - no matter how much homework i have, i always take time to practice painting; it's time to take a break after class. i always practice painting tirelessly... there is always a reward for my efforts. sometimes i bring my works to school, and everyone always comes to admire them in a crowd, and from time to time, i exclaim, "tut, what a beautiful painting!" "what a beautiful painting! if only i could draw it like this!" "how awesome!"... when i hear this, i will be elated, although modest on the surface, the joy in the heart cannot be covered. these are my recognition and my motivation to persist! dream - it brings me hope and power, is the distant beacon on my way of growth, and guides me to go forward; it is the sunshine after the snow that warms my heart; but they are colorful bubbles, beautiful and fragile

i don't know why my dream is always not recognized, when the teacher saw me drawing, he always threw me a sentence: "don't draw every day. what's the use of drawing this thing? learn more when you have time!" parents also often said: "don't always draw, pay more attention to your study. is it worthwhile to leave your study behind for this thing?" even my classmates sometimes said two sentences: "how can you draw this thing all day? are you bored?"... cartoon, not 'this thing', it's my dream‘ dreams are never humble! ' i firmly believe that as long as i work hard, as long as i persist, as long as i pay, i will succeed! one day in the future, i will become a famous cartoonist! i will let you know that cartoonist - not 'this thing'... it is my great dream!

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冬天到了，一只只蝴蝶似的雪花飞舞在天地间，银铃般的笑声不绝于耳，那是两个小孩在雪中嬉戏。他们奔跑在一片茫茫的雪景中，童心追赶着雪花。这美丽的景色是我的一幅画———[堆雪人]，它在一次比赛中获得了一等奖，还上了画册。那次比赛的成功使我对绘画产生了浓厚的兴趣，从此，开始了我的梦想之旅——当一名画家。

之后，我参加了绘画班，绘画能力在不断的学习和自己的努力下一天天进步。我参加的比赛几乎都是满载而归，它们在我的身后留下了一排排光荣的足迹。但在我的梦想之旅上也并非一帆风顺。有一次我参加一场儿童绘画大赛，就败得很惨。

那次比赛十分激烈，我从初赛、复赛一路杀入决赛，原来的200多名参赛小选手也只剩下14名。决赛时，我画的是几只可爱的长颈鹿在雨中嬉戏，完成后我细细端详，自我感觉良好。十四名里选十名，我肯定没问题。

坐在领奖台下，我仿佛看见自己捧着金灿灿的奖杯，脸上笑得像一朵怒放的鲜花，如雷震耳般的掌声簇拥着我，同学们羡慕的目光接踵而来。人群中，爸爸冲着我竖起了大拇指------“获奖的同学------”一个声音把我拉回了现实，我一下紧张了起来。念到第六个仍没有我，我屏息凝视，眼珠子都快跑出来了。还不是我，大概是好的在后面吧！可评委老师却放下获奖名单，率先鼓起掌来。一数已经十人了！我犹如被推入了万丈深渊。获奖的同学又蹦又跳，记者在台下拍个不停，几个父母搂住自己的孩子流下了快乐的泪水。

我虽然没有获奖，但是我仍然很开心，因为我坚持画画的梦想，坚持成为一名画家。

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everyone has his own dream. you should ask me what my dream is and tell you that my dream is to be a painter.

when i was a child, i was very envious to see my sister draw various lifelike patterns on the paper with colorful crayons. since then, i have developed a strong interest in painting. i hope that one day i can also draw beautiful things with my special brush, and sign my name in the lower right corner.

when i grow up, i like painting more. although i am busy with my study, i still have time to draw. it is not curiosity that drives me to paint, but there are more things that i want to paint her and depict my inner world.

it is not difficult to realize this dream. as long as i persevere, as long as i don't give up my dream, as long as i don't give up my pursuit.

usually, when i have time, i will sit at the desk and draw a few strokes; when i see something beautiful in the street, i want to paint it when i go home. every time my father bought me dolls, i would draw a picture of them. i really love painting!

i remember having a dream that ma liang gave me a magic pen. i was very happy. i want to draw all the things i like and all the things we need to create a better tomorrow! after waking up, i tried to recall that exciting dream and really wanted to turn it into reality.

although i don't have ma liang's magic pen yet, i will work hard to become a painter and hope my dream will come true.

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“你又没学过画画，画起画来谁也看不懂，还当个什么画家？”……记不清有多少人对我说过类似的话了，我都是一笑而过。就算这永远只是个梦想，我仍会去为之拼搏——当个漫画家，在刊物上发表作品，让大家看到我。

我非常喜爱漫画，家里漫画书成堆，书柜根本放不下。可能每个爱看漫画的人都有过一丝冲动：要是我也能画出这么炫的漫画就好了，去画吧！而我则是把这丝冲动放大，当成了我的一个梦想。

有了梦想，自然要去努力。没事我就爱画画，总是想：我以后要是要画一部漫画，我该去塑造怎样的人物呢？于是我就画，有时是抓住了一丝灵感；有时则只是漫无目的地画，画着画着兴趣来了，就不断去丰富那个雏形，最后成了一个只属于我的'人物设定。

其中我最得意的是一个机器人，身上各种高科技设定，有部分是我从书上看来，加以运用，而大部分则是我通过想象得来的。总之各种部分组合在一起，绝对震撼读者的眼球。无论画得如何，我都会把我的“作品”一一保存起来，希望以后能派上用场。

在我的梦想路上总会有些干扰源。它们不断地干扰我，打击我，动摇我的梦想。我的同桌也会有意无意地打击我。他是专业学画画的，总是用一些专业的术语来打击我，直接把我的画贬低得不能再贬低了。他总是一口咬定我不可能成功。父母也是反对我再买漫画，认为我只是图个新鲜。但这反而坚定了我的目标，我要做给他们看！

我要大干一场。我曾在暑假中画过一本火柴人漫画。技术含量很低，却倾注了我一个暑假的心血。那小本子就藏在床头，一起来就画，那过程可叫一个狂热。到现在，我还是不断地临攀一些作品，自认为一直在进步。爸妈也渐渐变得支持，时不时，我也会去征求他们的意见。

我不知道我以后会画得怎样，但我知道我不是一时兴起。我会一直努力，离梦想越来越近。

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我的梦想很简单，也很困难—旅行画家。我从小就想当一名画家，但我不想成为整天在画室里画画的画家。我喜欢旅游，喜欢看风景，想把看到的风景画下来，所以长大后我想做一个旅行画家，到了一个地方，画一个地方，把我画的所有的画做成一个回忆录，到老的时候会很欣慰。

做旅行画家很简单，也很困难，简单是因为可以随心所欲地画画，困难是因为需要庞大的资金，如果资金搞定了，一切也就没有那么困难了。所以我一直都把它当做一个遥远的梦想，不会奢望什么。我很笨，不会的题，别人教了好几遍我也学不会，所以我只能靠努力学习了，可我在努力学习，成绩也只能是中等偏上。母亲很担心我的学习，知道我喜欢画画，就给我报了一个画画班。我为了梦想，就去去学画画了，先开始很难，后来越画越熟练，到现在我已经可以字画一幅中级难度的风水画和素描了。如果你问我学了几年的画，现在画什么？我会不好意思的告诉你：“五年，嗯……学上人头像了。”不过你不要笑哦，我已经到了极限了，比我聪明的孩子也要至少学四年半。

记得三四岁的时候我根本还不会说话，别人见了我不会说话，以为我是个哑巴，母亲听了，很害怕，每天都教我学母语。到了五六岁的'时候，我才会说话的，可是到现在，我有时说话都不清楚，害的姐姐叫我连话都说不清楚，所以我每天都会练习说话。这说话跟旅行画家有什么关系呢？那你得听我细细道来了。

五六岁时，我看到画画这两个字，母亲没教，我自己就说出来了，母亲很高兴，就叫我用笔画画了，当然那时我只会画四脚小鸟。于是这一切就这么开始了。

时间过得很快，转眼我已经成了一个大姑娘了，但永远不变的是我对画画的那份热情。

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每一个人都有自己的梦想，有的人的梦想是当一名科学家，有的人的梦想是当一名教师。而我的梦想是当一位画家。

我从小就喜欢画画，我画可爱的小动物，我画蓝蓝的天空，我画大自然的山山水水，我还想着到世界各国去举行我的画展，让我的画传到世界的每个角落。

妈妈知道我特喜欢画画，就给我报了一个画画班。为了梦想，我就高开心兴地去学画画了。可是，学画画，说起来简单，做起来却非常难。为了画好画，我可下了不少功夫呢！

不管是刮风下雨，不管是严寒酷暑，我都会照去不误。还记得有一天，天空下着瓢泼大雨。这一天正好是我去学画画的日子。我早早地就起了床，穿好衣服让妈妈送我去画画班。可是妈妈却说：“峰峰，下这么大的雨，今天就不要去了。”我说：“不，我要去，一定要去。”妈妈没办法，只好穿上雨衣，把我送到画画班。但是到了画画班一看，除了老师没有一个人同学来。老师说：“今天雨下得这么大，只有你一个人来。不行的话，你也回去吧！”我说：“不，我想画画。”就这样，老师教我一个人画了一幅画。”

还记得，刚开始学画画的'时候，我画得非常不好，后来我越画越熟练，越画越好。到现在我已经可以画中级难度的素描和水粉画了，老师夸我说：“别看年龄小，水平还真不低哪”！

这就是我的梦想。为了实现我的梦想，我要克服一切困难，好好学习。

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