The painter's special nature scroll | Originated from the charm of life

Sanmao said, "When I smile, my face looks like spring flowers, and I will definitely touch people, no matter who he is." This sentence is perfect to describe natural rolling. Smiling a little shy like spring flowers, she comes from Kunming, Yunnan, a place called Spring City. It is true that beauty comes from beauty. People who know how to live will live a delicate life instead of simply living it. In their eyes, ordinary scenes in ordinary life are frames of beautiful scenery. Therefore, in the rolling works, we can see the ordinary street view in ordinary life in the scene with a slightly heavy color but harmonious picture, but after her brush, we will sigh that life is windy everywhere

Q: What do you think is the most distinctive label on you?

A: friendly, lovely, generous, casual and comfortable.

The butcher who got up early to set up a stall

Q: What is your definition of the overall style of your work?

A: compare life, be casual, and feel and understand the moment of life.

a vegetable farmer who grows his own food, sets up a stall under a tree and shouts

Q: Can you tell me about your understanding of illustration?

A: nice colors, which express a comfortable feeling.

In the shade of a tree, by the corner, sewing and chatting. Aunt

Q: When did you start painting? What makes you interested in illustration?

A: drawing comic books since childhood; The plot of the cartoon.

Couples who come home after farming

Q: Can you tell me the most unforgettable thing about you and illustrator?

A: it's just that my work was printed and then bought by my friends. I feel a sense of accomplishment when I see that my work has become a commodity and it is still so beautiful.

Uncle Hua surrounded by plants

Do you think these scenes are familiar? Is there a feeling of being touched inside? Let's follow Juanjuan to see the streets of Spring City and feel the scenery of life.

a corner of grandma's house

a digger parked by the roadside

a car to pull goods

a banana tree in the yard

a grandmother who eats watermelons

a grandmother who cuts fish

a foggy scene in winter

an uncle outside a food stall in winter

It belongs to the joy of childhood. My thoughts are round. How to draw my illustrations

Expand the picture according to this question. For example, if you miss your hometown, you can draw the path of your hometown, the willow trees beside the road, the brick houses at home under the willow trees, and wait for the parents who are wandering home; Miss the motherland, you can draw the great rivers and mountains of the motherland, the Forbidden City, the Great Wall, the Temple of Heaven, the Yangtze River, the Yellow River or our national treasure animals, pandas, red-crowned cranes and so on. Missing is our emotion from the inside. We should put it on drawing paper and express our missing with brush strokes. Whenever we see the round moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, we will think of family reunion. This is missing. Ancient poems, modern poems, and poems, as well as stories or illustrations of ancient poems, are best all available, as long as they are about ancient poems. What's the hurry?

I awake light-hearted this morning of spring, everywhere round me the singing of birds. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn"

2. but how much love has the inch-long grass won three Chunhui. (Meng Jiao: The Wandering Sons)

3. when those red berries come in springtime, flushing on your southland branches? (Wang Wei: Acacia)

4. Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. (Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night)

5. wildfire never quite consumes them, they are tall once more in the spring wind. (Bai Juyi: (Give the ancient grass a farewell))

6. Plant a millet in spring and reap ten thousand seeds in autumn. (Li Shen: Compassion for Farmers)

7. though a country be sundered, hills and rivers endure, and spring comes green again to trees and grasses. (Du Fu: Looking at Spring)

8. Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more. (Gong Zizhen: (Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems)

9. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He Zhizhang: "Singing Willow")

1. Spring scenery can't be caged in the garden, and an apricot comes out of the wall. (Ye Shaoweng: It's not worthwhile to visit the park)

Summer in the poem

1. I don't know the heat, but I regret that summer is long. (Bai Juyi: "Watching the Harvested Wheat")

2. Living deeply in the city, it is still clear in spring and summer. (Li shangyin: (yat sen villa))

3. The first summer was still peaceful, and the grass did not rest. (Xie Lingyun: (Swim the Red Stone into the Sailing Sea)

4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and it is cool to open the porch. (Du Fu: Summer Night Sigh)

5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, sit still and I dare to eat. (Dai Fugu: Big Heat)

6. Everyone is bitter and hot, and I love the long summer days. (Li Ang: "Summer Couplet")

7. Residual clouds harvest summer heat, and new rain brings autumn haze. (Cen Can: "The Water Pavilion sends Wang Shaofu of Huayin back to the county")

8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go, and it will be sunny before summer is deep. (Fan Chengda: "Happy Sunny")

9. The Qingjiang River is a song that embraces the village, and everything in Changxiajiang Village is quiet. (Du Fu: "Jiangcun")

1. Why hate when Fangfei is gone? Xia Muyang is just lovely. (Qin Guan:

Poem Mid-Autumn Festival

1. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are surging. (Cao Cao: "Watching the Sea")

2. If you shed three autumn leaves, you can bloom in February. (Li Qiao: Wind)

3. If you plant a millet in spring, you will reap ten thousand seeds in autumn. (Li Shen: "Compassion for Farmers")

4. I am always afraid that the autumn festival will come, and J Huanghua leaves will decline. ("Han Yuefu? Long Songs ")

5. The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and the Dongwu Wan Li boat is moored at the door. (Du Fu: "Jueju")

6. The lake and the moon are in harmony, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. (Liu Yuxi: Looking at the Dongting)

7. Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say autumn is better than spring. (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Poems")

8. Qiu Guang painted a cold screen with a silver candle, and fluttered a small fan to pounce on fireflies. (Du Mu: Autumn Evening)

9. When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and how much is known about the past. (Li Yu: "Young Beauty")

1. I want to say that I am still resting, but I say that it is cool and it is a good autumn. (Xin Qiji: "Ugly slave? Books and mountains in the middle of the road)

Winter in poetry

1. for example, this winter, held west of the gate. (Du Fu: "The Car Shop")

2. In the autumn moon, Mat Yun, in the winter, Han Song is beautiful. (Tao Yuanming: "Four Seasons")

3. The neighbors in the south are more memorable, and the cloth has not been redeemed in winter. (Lu You: "October 28th is a storm")

4. Winter is over tonight, and the year is long tomorrow. (Dong Sigong: "Shou Sui")

5. Sound the autumn wind, buy wine and fly the winter snow. (Wei Wang: "Four Qi Poems")

6. When the winter comes, all the flowers are gone. (Chen Yi: "Mei")

7. I don't know that the recent splash started first, but it is suspected that it has not been sold after winter snow. (Zhang Wei: "Early Plum")

8. Children are noisy in winter school, but according to the shore, they are stupid but precious. (Lu You: "Autumn in the Suburb")

9. Every winter solstice in Handan Post Office, I am accompanied by the shadow in front of the lamp. (Bai Juyi: Missing Home at Night on the Winter Solstice)

1. The weather and personnel are urging each other, and the winter solstice is sunny and spring is coming again. (Du Fu: Xiaozhi)

Mountain in Poetry

1. a hundred mountains and no bird, a thousand paths without a footprint. (Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue)

2. mountains cover the white sun, and oceans drain the golden river. (Wang Zhihuan: at heron lodge)

3. once climbing to the top of the peek, one would see, the other mountains all appear dwarfs under the sky.. (Du Fu: Looking at Yue)

4. though a country be sundered, hills and rivers endure, and spring comes green again to trees and grasses. (Du Fu: A Dream of Spring)

5. there seems to be no one on the empty mountain, and yet I think I hear a voice. (Wang Wei: Luchai)

6. the bright moon lifts from the Mountain of Heaven, in an infinite haze of cloud and sea. (Li Bai: "Guan Shanyue")

7. Never tire of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain. (Li Bai: "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain")

8. Planting beans at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, the grass is full of bean seedlings. (Tao Yuanming: "Returning to the Garden")

9. Castle peak can't be covered, after all, it flows eastward. (Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva Man? Book Jiangxi builds a mouth wall)

1. I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am only in this mountain. (Su Shi: Title of Xilin Wall)

Water in the poem

1. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. (The Book of Songs? "Jia Jian")

2. Where is the water, there are mountains and islands. (Cao Cao: <; Watching the sea ")

3. White hair floats green water, and the red palm clears the waves. (Luo Binwang: Ode to Goose)

4. Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flowed eastward to this time. (Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")

5. There is no way to recover from the mountains and heavy waters, and there is another village. (Lu You: A Tour of Shanxi Village)

6. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, which is not as good as Wang Lun's. (Li Bai: A Gift to Wang Lun)

7. Yangliuqing Jiang Shuiping, I heard the singing on Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: "Zhuzhi Ci")

8. At sunrise, the flowers in the river are better than the fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi: "Recalling Jiangnan")

9. The spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. (Yang Wanli: Xiaochi)

1. There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and the duck prophet in the spring water heating. (Su Shi: "The Night Scene of Hui Chong {Riverside)")

The poem "China and Japan"

1. At the southeast corner of sunrise, take a look at my Qinshilou. ("Han Yuefu? Mo Shang Sang)

2. mountains cover the white sun, Huang Heren Current. (Wang Zhihuan: "at heron lodge")

3. It's beautiful when the sun is late, and flowers and plants are fragrant in the spring breeze. (Du Fu: "Jueju")

4. At dusk, Cangshan Mountain is far away, and it is cold and the house is poor. (Liu Changqing: "The Master of Furong Mountain in the Snow")

5. The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. (Wang Wei: "Make it to the fortress")

6. in the pure morning, near the old temple, where early sunlight points the tree-tops. (Chang Jian: "a buddhist retreat behind broken-mountain temple")

7. At sunrise, the river is more red than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi: Memorizing Jiangnan)

8. Thousands of families always change new peaches for old ones. (Wang Anshi: "January Day")

9. The lotus leaves are infinite in the next day, and the lotus flowers are different in color. (Yang Wanli: (Seeing Jingci Temple Send Lin Zifang)

1. The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the lonely sails are coming. (Li Bai: Looking at Tianmen Mountain)

Moon in Poetry

1. so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?.

lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home. (Li Bai: Thoughts on a Quiet Night)

2. how wide the world was, how close the trees to heaven, and how clear in the water the nearness of the moon!. (Meng Haoran: a night-mooring on the jiande river)

3. moonlight in its groves of pine, stones of crystal in its brooks. (Wang Wei: Living in a Mountain in Autumn)

4. high in the faint moonlight, wildgeese are soaring, tartar chieftains are fleeing through the dark. (Lu Lun: The Song of the Plug)

5. till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three. (Li Bai: drinking Alone with the Moon)

6. When I was young, I didn't know the moon, so I called it Bai Yupan. (Li Bai: A Journey to the Moon by Gulang)

7. too softly for anyone to hear, except my comrade, the bright moon. (Wang Wei: "Bamboo House")

8. When the moon is out, the birds are startled, and when it is in the spring stream. (Wang Wei: "Birds Singing in the Stream")

9. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of ups and downs. (Su Shi: "Water tune song? When will there be a bright moon?)

1. The bright moon was closed in the Qin Dynasty and the people on the Long March have not returned it. (Wang Changling: "The Embankment")

Poetic Stroke

1. but now I remember the night, the storm, and I wonder how many blossoms were broken. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")

2. The wind and the horn bow, and the general hunts Weicheng. (Wang Wei: Hunting)

3. the woods are black and a wind assails the grasses, yet the general tries night archery. (Lu Lun: The Song of the Plug)

4. wildfire never quite consumes them, they are tall once more in the spring wind. (Bai Juyi: Farewell to the Prairie Grass)

5. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snow returns to people at night. (Liu Changqing: "Master of Furong Mountain in the Snow")

6. Sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently. (Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night)

7. by this wall that surrounds the three Qin districts, through a mist that makes five rivers one. (Wang Bo: farewell to vice-prefect du setting out for his official post in shu)

8. If you want to go home by the wind, you are afraid of a magnificent building. (Su Shi: "Water tune song? When will there be a bright moon?)

9. time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted, and the east wind has arisen and a hundred flowers are gone. (Li Shangyin: "Untitled")

1. The sky is grey and wild, and the wind blows grass and cattle and sheep are low. (Chile Song)

Flowers in Poetry

1. wait till the Mountain Holiday, I am coming again in chrysanthemum time. (Meng Haoran: Passing through the Village of Old Friends)

2. from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me. (Li Bai: drinking Alone with the Moon)

3. but now I remember the night, the storm, and I wonder how many blossoms were broken. (Meng Haoran: Spring Dawn)

4. where petals have been shed like tears, and lonely birds have sung their grief. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")

5. Look at the red and wet place, and the flowers are heavy in Jinguan City. (Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night)

6. A secluded place with a bamboo path, of boughs and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat. (Chang Jian: a buddhist retreat behind broken-mountain temple)

7. Huang Siniang's family is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low. (Du Fu: "Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside")

8. There is nothing to do, and it seems that I have met Yan. (Yan Shu: <; "Huanxisha")

9. Egrets fly in front of the Cisse Mountain, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat. (Zhang Zhihe: Fisherman's Songs)

1. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village. (Du Mu: Qingming Festival)

Rain in Poetry

1. but now I remember the night, the storm, and I wonder how many blossoms were broken. (Meng Haoran: Chunxiao)

2. after rain the empty mountain, stands autumnal in the evening. (Wang Wei: "Living in a Mountain in Autumn")

3. Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")

4. There is no rain on the mountain road, and the clothes are wet, (Wang Wei: "In the Mountain")

5. There is no need to return to the green bamboo hat, green bamboo hat, oblique wind and drizzle. (Zhang Zhihe: (Yu Gezi))

6. Lying at night listening to the wind and rain, Tiema Glacier dreams. (Lu You: "It was stormy on November 4th")

7. It rained in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die. (Du Mu: (Qingming Festival)

8. Wu, a man who stayed in the cold and rainy night, saw off Chu Shan in Pingming. (Wang Changling: (at hibiscus inn parting with xin jian))

9. Weicheng is bathed in rain and light dust, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi An Xi")

1. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. (Su Shi: "Drinking the Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake")

Snow in the poem

1. The grass is withered and the eagle's eyes are urgent, and the snow is light. (Wang Wei: Hunting)

2. and we chase them, with horses lightly burdened, and a burden of snow on our bows and our swords. (Lu Lun: "The Song of the Sai Xia")

3. You know from afar that it is not snow, because there is a fragrance. (Wang Anshi: Plum Blossom)

4. a little boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow. (Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue)

5. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snow returns to people at night. (Liu Changqing: "The Master of Furong Mountain in the Snow")

6. There is a dark snowy mountain in Changyun, Qinghai, and the lonely city overlooks Yumenguan. (Wang Changling: "Seven Songs of Joining the Army")

7. I would cross the Yellow River, but ice chokes the ferry will climb the Taihang Mountains with snow. (Li Bai: "it is hard to go")

8. It's a long day in Huang Yun, and the north wind is blowing geese and snow. (Gao Shi: "Bie Dong Da")

9. The window contains the autumn snow in Xiling, and the Dongwu Wan Li boat is moored at the door. (Du Fu: Jueju)

1. the north wind rolls the white grasses and breaks them, and the Eighth-month snow across the Tartar sky. (Cen Can: (a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home))

Grass in Poetry

1. The sky is grey, the fields are vast, and the wind blows grass and cattle and sheep are low. (Chile Song)

2. boundless grasses over the plain, come and go with every season. (Bai Juyi:

3. though a country be sundered, hills and rivers endure, and spring comes green again to trees and grasses. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")

4. but how much love has the inch-long grass, who won three Chunhui. (Meng Jiao: The Wandering Sons)

5. the woods are black and a wind assails the grasses, yet the general tries night archery. (Lu Lun: "The Song of the Sai Xia")

6. Planting beans at the foot of the south mountain, the grass is full of bean seedlings. (Tao Yuanming: "Returning to the Garden")

7. The road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and my clothes are exposed in the evening. (Tao Yuanming: (Returning to the Garden House))

8. Alone, the grass grows by the stream, and there are orioles singing in the trees. (Wei Yingwu: (at chuzhou on the western stream))

9. Flowers are getting more and more attractive, and shallow grass can lose its horseshoe. (Bai Juyi: (A Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake)

1. The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is close at a distance. (Han Yu: "Two Poems by Zhang Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water Affairs in Early Spring")

Willow in the poem

1. Flowers are flying everywhere in the spring city, and the east wind is cold and the willows are slanting. (Han