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My spare time is 400 words.
My after-school life is rich and colorful, and I am extremely happy.

Painting is an indispensable part of my after-school life.

I like painting since I was a child. Take out the drawing board whenever you have time, and draw all kinds of sketches and watercolors. From painting, I feel endless fun.

In an art class, the teacher arranged for us to draw small animals. I like rabbits best. It has a pair of round little red eyes, and its hair is white, which is really pleasing. I recalled its appearance and drew it on the drawing board. Soon, a white rabbit watercolor painting was presented to me.

The next day, the art teacher praised me in class and approved a red "A" in my exercise book. My heart is full of joy.

Painting is a part of my after-school life. Through the ups and downs of painting, I am growing step by step. She urged me to go forward bravely; She, push me forward. I must stick to it and become an excellent painter in the future.

My after-school life

Everyone has their own after-school life. Besides playing the piano and playing computer, my favorite after-school life is skating. On Sunday, my cousin came to my house and took me to the skating rink. I saw people on the skating rink sliding around like shuttles: some of them passed by like light swallows; Some are changing various beautiful postures like dancers; Some beginners hold the handle tightly and move their feet carefully for fear of falling; Those who can just break free from the handle stumble like penguins. I can't wait to put on my skates, and my leg lifts are completely out of control. My cousin pulled into the stadium, and I clumsily made a "low leg lift" on the handle. I'm impatient after just walking around. So I let go of my hands and tried to show my skills, but before I could stand firm, my feet slipped forward involuntarily. Before I knew what was going on, I leaned back and fell on my back. The first skating ended in countless wrestling, but it was one of my favorite activities in my after-school life.

My after-school life

My after-school life is rich and colorful. I paint, play badminton, travel, play computer and read books … but I like playing the piano best.

Whenever I sit on the piano bench, I immediately feel like a little musician. My piano is as melodious and sweet as spring breeze, as clear and cheerful as a stream, as passionate and unrestrained as a Spanish bullfight ... everyone who hears my piano is very kind to me.

Interlocking chain, the softest link determines its strength; The calm lake surface, the minimum execution force sets its volume; After the rain-like falling of trees in Mao Mao, the last leaf ended its spring.

You are not only a person, but also integrated into the family, class, school and society.

Science has proved that when people integrate themselves into the crowd, their sense of personal responsibility will generally decrease, thus forming a cold' strange world full of corners'. Maybe when you know something is wrong, you will use it as an excuse for sophistry. Don't deny that you must have done it, just as I have done it. Looking at the canteen window of the supermarket checkout formula, we usually have three reactions when we have to queue up for payment in turn: one is to squeeze into the already chaotic crowd, and the other is to stay still. When we have been in this atmosphere for a long time, we can already imagine some of our actions.

However, one day, you will inadvertently see a person bending down to pick up the garbage and throw it into the trash can; You may have seen many passengers who have given their seats to those in need. You may find the man who has been standing quietly at the back of a long line.

People around you are not as indifferent as you think, and they don't care about anything. They just habitually protect themselves and do their best like you. Maybe that's wrong, just like a snail that has been touched by tentacles many times, it takes more courage to stick its head out again.

When someone gives you back what you lost, you don't have to be grateful to say how noble you want to be and how to thank that person. You just need to change it back like that person the next time you find something, just once, even if it's just once. When you stand in a neat and orderly queue, you must have a good mood and integrate yourself into that neat queue. He should increase the length because of you. You will be happy because of its length. I often hear people say that they want to pass on love. Seriously, it's really a very vague concept. I think it's just copying other people's practices to make myself happy.

The transmission of love is not difficult, don't care whether your other half will appreciate it or feel your kindness, because love is more irresistible than sunshine, just don't drop the chain in your place!

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My after-school life

My extracurricular life is very rich, such as reading, skating, playing the piano, singing ..., but singing is my favorite.

Last year, my mother enrolled me in a singing class to exercise me. Every Sunday, I go to the "Big Windmill Art Troupe" to learn singing, where I study hard. After I go home, I must practice. One day, I was listening to music, and I was attracted by the sweet voices of the children. I thought: if only I could record my own songs! So I found a tape recorder and asked my mother to accompany me. For good effect, I also plugged in a microphone. Everything is ready, and we will "work" soon. I pressed the record button and nodded to my mother to start. My mother played beautiful music, and I sang loudly with the music, "I have a small dimple, one for my mother and one for my father …" My mother and I ended our cooperation completely correctly. I quickly pressed the end button, quickly put back the tape, and couldn't wait to press the "play button". I only heard my voice coming from the tape recorder. I opened my mouth, stared and listened attentively. I can't believe it. Is this my masterpiece? Then my mother and I laughed in the hall. ...

I like singing and will practice more in the future. I hope to have the opportunity to bring beautiful songs to my beloved teachers and dear classmates.