A piece of art
A piece of art is an artifact rather than a natural object, a spiritual product rather than a general material product. A work of art is primarily the crystallization of imaginative thinking rather than the fruit of abstract thinking. There is a striking orange pumpkin in the turning corner of our bedroom. This pumpkin was given to my grandmother by my aunt, who keeps it on display in my home. This is my favorite piece of art. This pumpkin is about 36 centimeters in diameter and has a flower handle about 4 centimeters at the top. A large swath of orange with a tiny bit of green, the whole match is very harmonious, the more you look at it, the more it looks like the pumpkin carriage in Cinderella!
Actually, this pumpkin is ceramic and weighs about 3 pounds. Its surface is very smooth, icy, hard, but can make people love it, like holding a treasure bowl. The dark green flower handle is a bit transparent, giving people space to imagine, but also adds a bit of vitality. A pumpkin is divided into 10 parts, which is really perfect! This pumpkin construction is relatively simple, and farmers grow pumpkins look the same, the color is not particularly bright and colorful, but the general orange, let a person feel natural harmony, full of vitality. This simple and plain shape is more interesting than the artwork encrusted with exotic treasures.
The pumpkin is very realistic, like a fresh pumpkin picked from the vine! The surface of the glass pumpkin is glowing with light, and when you put it on the dining table without turning on the lights, a glutton will be tempted to rush up and take a bite.
The simple color of the glass pumpkin makes me feel the wisdom of the working people; its birth is inseparable from the glass pottery workers that pair of hard-working hands. This pumpkin adds a very strong artistic flavor to my home.
2. Criticism is also a kind of art as the topic of writing an essay
We need 37.5 degrees Celsius of criticism
People are not sages, who can not be wrong? If you make a mistake, you should be criticized. But we need a gentle criticism, we need to be 37.5 degrees Celsius of criticism.
We like our biology teacher, Mr. Zhu, and we like the criticism he gives us. Because his criticism to us is 37.5 degrees Celsius.
We were intoxicated in the joy of biology class, suddenly the classroom door opened with a loud bang, followed by a thunderous "report", our class two famous "Mr. Late! "Mr. Zhu stopped his lecture. Mr. Zhu stopped his lecture, and instead of asking the two "gentlemen" to take their seats as other teachers did, he said, "I was also a student. If you are late, there is naturally a reason why you are late, whether it is real or not. (Students laugh) But no matter what the reason, late after all is not good, so in the future late students do not have to shout a 'report', directly from the back door quietly in on the line. Because on the one hand the 'report' sound of late students interrupts the thoughts and emotions of the vast majority of our students in class, which is obviously impolite, which is very disrespectful to us; on the other hand, your one shouted 'report' unconsciously kind of makes the us, the class and the teacher, to stop the class to welcome you, as if you have become a great leader and singer for being late, which is obviously also very unreasonable! (Students laugh) "I think, no matter how people, hear such criticism, the heart will always be a little change.
In class, there will always be students who will desert and gossip. Biology class teacher Zhu will not be like other teachers, he is so criticized: "People have vanity, I am the same. I'm in class and I very much want my classmates to pay attention to me. But some students not only don't look at me and ignore me, but also talk and laugh at the bottom of the class! People should respect each other. If it's not too much, I hope everyone will respect this little bit of my poor vanity."
For students who don't do their homework and don't hand it in, Mr. Zhu didn't say that he wanted to be punished and authoritarian. He said, "Thank you to some of the students in the class for taking care of me. It may be that I am too slim point, these students are afraid of tired me, so do not do homework not hand in homework, so that I can easily grow fat point. But I don't like fat. Being fat is actually kind of unhealthy. I don't want to be fat, and I don't want my classmates to be lazy and grow fat. So homework still needs to be done and handed in!"
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There are many more such criticisms. Such criticism is easy for us to accept. This is because such criticism is 37.5 degrees Celsius. 37.5 degrees Celsius is the highest level of activity of the "enzyme" that allows us to accept criticism.
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Criticism is also a kind of art
In Tennessee, USA, there is a black boy, due to his father's excessive alcoholism caused by his parents' relationship, so the young boy became an unattended "wild child". "He was a feral child. In school, he fought all day, smashing glass, bullying girls ...... he became a thorn in the side of teachers and classmates.
One morning, after the bell rang, the teacher has not come, students have come to their seats in front of the ready to be seated. At this time, the mischievous he secretly a girl's stool draw off, so that the girl sat a empty, and then he played a ghost face, pulled his legs and ran, did not expect to come to class in the Katherine teacher on the body. The girl who fell to the ground covered her bleeding wound and cried, pointing out to the teacher him - the creator of the prank.
Looking at the girl's leg bleeding, he froze there, but also was stunned, the heart of the apprehensive thought: this can be finished, I do not know how the teacher and how to punish me! I didn't expect, Catherine teacher to the girl to bandage the wound, then smiled and walked to the boy and said: "I heard that you are very good at acting, since you made a mistake, I'll punish you to perform a play to apologize to everyone!" The boy would believably act out for everyone the segment he had seen in the theater. He acted successfully, and got everyone's chan applause, even the girl he bullied happily forgave him at the moment. And he himself was a crying mess, because he had never seen so many people applauding him in all his life, much less any of his teachers criticizing him by making him act the way Catherine had done.
Later, the boy became friendly with his classmates. Under the guidance of Catherine's teacher, he also got hooked on books and movies. Surprisingly, he seemed to have an innate talent for acting. In the second semester, he won first place in the state for his one-act play in a drama performance competition. Then, later, after much hard work, he not only made it to Broadway, but stormed into Hollywood, the world's dream factory for learning the craft! Today, he is over 70 years old, but he still insists on making movies, and the roles he played have been able to win Oscars almost every time, y influencing several generations. He is the famous American black actor Morgan Freeman.
True criticism can both inspire introspection and self-help in the depths of one's soul and elevate him in the process of self-repentance. True criticism is sweet, like coffee with sugar, and more acceptable.
3. 人教版六年级上册第八单元作文我想写那个 "自己喜欢的一件艺术品"A piece of artwork that I likeArtwork refers to an artifact rather than a natural object, a spiritual product rather than a material product, and a work of art is mainly the crystallization of imaginative thinking rather than the fruit of abstract thinking. There is a striking orange pumpkin in the corner of our bedroom. This pumpkin was given to my grandmother by my aunt, who keeps it in my home. This is my favorite piece of art. The pumpkin is about 36 centimeters in diameter and has a flower handle of about 4 centimeters at the top. There is a large orange color with a little bit of green, the whole thing is very coordinated, the more you look at it, the more it looks like the pumpkin carriage in Cinderella! This pumpkin is ceramic and weighs about 3 pounds. The surface is very smooth, icy and hard, but can make people love it, like holding a treasure bowl. The dark green flower handle is a bit transparent, giving people space to imagine, but also adds a bit of vitality. A pumpkin is divided into 10 parts, which is really perfect! This pumpkin has a simple structure, the same look and structure as the pumpkins grown by the farmers; this pumpkin is not so bright and colorful, but a general orange color, which makes people feel vibrant and happy. This simple and plain view is much better than the ceramic pumpkin with exotic treasures, which is remarkable for its simplicity and plainness. This pumpkin is very realistic, like a fresh pumpkin picked from the vine! The surface of the glass pumpkin glows with light, and when placed on the dining table without the lights on, the glutton will be eager to take a bite out of it. The simple color of the glass pumpkin is the reason why I feel the hardship of the working people; its birth is inseparable from the hard-working hands of the glass ceramic workers. This pumpkin adds some color to my house. Because of the glass pottery workers rich imagination, there will be more people get more beautiful art enjoyment.
4. to reward is also a kind of art as the topic of writing an essay 800 words or morestepped on the conveyor belt of time, spring, summer, fall and winter round for my escort.
I am now a college student facing the midterm exams, and I can't help but love to recall the past soup and water! When I was a child, I walked home every day, nothing would be kicking small stones while staring at every corner of the road, in order to be able to obtain the "gift of luck", "pie in the sky - money! "It's a little cheesy, a little petty. Because I have witnessed other children, walking, and then pick up some small money, such as one dollar coins, nickel bills.
With this money, you can buy some small snacks for yourself.
With this money, you can buy some snacks for yourself. So, I was especially envious of them, envious of the money they would pick up, and I didn't pick it up once.
As the saying goes, "Don't hide your money," but these small amounts of money are not gold, so who is looking for it? Later, I went to the market to buy bean sprouts, picked up a ten-dollar bill, it is all black, lying in a gutter, full of dust it seems to beckon me! I was a little hesitant but, I still decisively grabbed it! Although I was a little scared, but still handed it to my mom, but she said, "Good!" Then said to buy me bubble gum to eat. Now, I am grown up.
Going out with friends in tow, not needing my parents' help, and, well, I realized that I've really grown up! That time I got on a bus with my friends to go hiking and play in the mountains, and brought some food and drink with me. The car was not more or less just enough for me and my friends to sit.
I sat on a double seat, which is a bloated middle-aged woman, short hair, has a big face, and I sat outside. After a couple of stops, a slightly shorter middle-aged woman came up to the front door, and as soon as she saw the one beside me, she was all smiles; it looked like they were acquaintances.
"Sister Zhao!" The women greeted. I, on the other hand, leaned back in my chair and closed my eyes.
Not a moment later, she accidentally bumped into me and I sat to the side. She put her hand into her pants pocket and fumbled, as if she was pulling out something, while pulling out while saying, "I'll show you, my daughter gave me a bus card, when I'm old, and then a senior citizen card, hahaha!" She said to the woman in front of her.
I loved how she opened her mouth wide and laughed brightly for affection. Then, without realizing it, a large red bill crossed my line of sight, a hundred dollars, slipped through her fingers, down the stool, and fell by her feet.
My heart skipped a beat, my eyes unconsciously looked around, and then I went to touch the "foot", and touched a piece of "paper", and I froze in my tracks. I was touched by the smooth surface of this "paper", which must have been carefully preserved to be so "new".
Without saying a word, I picked up the money and gave it to the woman: "You dropped your money. Then, she praised me and I was like a heart sprinkled with honey, sweet to myself, "Good job!" I took the good mood of the day and rewarded myself, rewarded my grown-up self.
5. Write a piece of art composition, 400 words or soI have a "Donald Duck" craft on my desk. This Donald Duck is made of plaster, which my father got when he was playing a game of hoop in Xihui Park. It has two functions, one is used as a decoration, the second is used to save.
Donald Duck tilted his head, second-hand waist, open eight legs standing. Its entire form is realistic and lifelike. Its head wearing a green navy cap, two eyes wide open, the mouth pouted flat, as if in anger, but also as if in a nod of the head. It was wearing a terra cotta red undershirt and a green bow tie on its chest, making it look divine. The feet were attached to the sole. It had a flat hole in its back through which the coins were put. Whenever I get coins, I always put them on its back.
Whenever I do my homework, I look at it, and it seems to be supervising me, and also seems to be asking me, "Did you do your homework today?" At this point, I will lower my head "hard work". When I finished my homework, I would look at it again, and it seemed to be smiling at me, as if to say, "Well, good job." It accompanies me every day, so it has become my heartfelt friend and close companion.
This Donald Duck and can save, and can do crafts, I like it! I like it even more for its humorous and comical demeanor
6. 500 Words for Writing a Piece of ArtThere is a crystal deer carving in my bookshelf, which was given to me by my grandpa as a birthday gift when I had my 13th birthday.
The crystal deer sculpture is a combination of three sika deer, carved from a single piece of orange-red crystal. At their feet is a green, fuzzy meadow. The three deer stand and lie in a casual but harmonious position, exuding a natural beauty.
The three deer, one big and two small, are probably mother and son. They must have just eaten a meal and are taking a nap here. Look, the mother and son three bathed in the soft sunshine, relaxed and easy to do their own business, how comfortable! The mother deer stood there quietly, her head slightly tilted, her ears pricked upwards, as if she was listening to something, probably listening to the larks singing. She must have been listening to people fascinated, otherwise she would not have realized that her little baby rubbed against her one after another. The fawn that was rubbing against its mother was lying in the sun, with a pair of beautiful horns glistening on its head. It is usually always snuggled in the arms of the mother, no wonder the soft grass is still too uncomfortable, it must be mother also lie down, it also snuggled up to the mother pampered. But mom has been ignoring it, it is aggrieved, the eyes of the teardrops seem to be about to fall ...... deer you do not understand how beautiful the song of the lark, you do not blame mom.
The other fawn stood by his brother's side, put his head close to his mother, and learned from his mother to open his eyes wide, put up his ears, and look at it that divine energy! Its eyes were asking its mother, "Do I look like you?" At first glance, quite like, just a little shorter; take a closer look, it is childish, mischievous and pretend to be a serious look, really call you can not help but laugh, good a naughty little guy!
Crystal deer carving not only vividly and realistically carved out the lovely image of the deer, but also melting love in which, the most expressive of the long mother and child love, full of life interest.
What a favorite deer carving!
7. 400 words for writing a piece of artwork(1) On my desk sits a craft-yacht.
This yacht is chic, well-constructed, antique and has the national style of Venice, Italy. This magnificent yacht is made of plastic, 40 centimeters long, 10 centimeters wide and 15 centimeters high.
Composed of two parts: the hull and the base. The base is cone shaped, red in color and covered with a beautiful floral pattern.
The upper part is connected to the bottom of the boat. The bottom of the boat is black, the hull is golden yellow and the bow is pointed.
In the part between the cabin and the bow there is a small light that can be loaded and unloaded. This light is for night illumination.
Because this is an artifact, there is no real bulb inside the lamp. In front of the cabin there is a bottom bracket with a small hole for a dancing figurine.
The little man does not look small, but the manufacture of fine, she wore a silver-white short top, the lower body is a red dance skirt, the waist is also tied with a blue belt. She has her hands up in a dancing position.
Her upper body and legs are connected with two copper rings. The legs hang straight down, suspended in the air.
The cabin is the main part of the ship, in the shape of a three-dimensional trapezoid, with a semi-circular roof, and empty walls at the front and back, and in the part of the prismatic frame are carved with patterns of different shapes, large and small. Some of them are in the shape of a fish, some like flowers ...... in a realistic and lifelike form.
It is as if the fish are playing in the water, the horses are galloping in the grassland, the flowers are opening in the bushes, and the cabin of this exquisite little boat can also be opened! There is a movable screw at the base of each of the two rear prongs that lifts the entire lid of the cabin. I think this is the mechanism of the door in the cabin.
After lifting the lid, you can see that there is a small box inside, the box has a row of small chairs, so that the tour can sit in the cabin to watch the water city of Venice's appearance. In the back of the capsule cover is also hanging eight small light bulbs, like an upside-down bottle of wine, red, yellow, blue, green four colors.
In the stern there is a boatman standing, he wore a small yellow bowler hat, dressed in white pants, collar with a blue ribbon, waist tie a red belt, elegant, hands holding an oar, which is the characteristics of the Venetian sailors, with an oar paddling, it seems, he rowed the boat is also very skillful it. This glorious boat can not only be a craft can also be used as a toy.
In the base of the boat with a plug, the hull, small people and other installed, connected to the power supply, the boat can be turned around, dancing small people also began to turn in circles to dance. Cabin wall lamps also followed the light up, and then rang the beautiful music.
Watching and listening, I felt like I was really in Venice. As a VIP sitting on this rich and luxurious yacht, someone in the dance for me, the boatman in the rowing for me, take me to visit this magical water world of Venice; let me watch the blue waves of the waterway, a classical stone bridge; let me appreciate the ancient and splendid Venetian culture ...... this beautiful dance, beautiful music, so that the people are intoxicated! The beautiful dance, beautiful music, make people intoxicated, just like a dream.
(2) beautiful vase Sunday, inadvertently found a group of southerners in my neighborhood square set up to sell porcelain stalls, bustling crowds of people in an endless stream of people, some in the leisure and cozy stroll, some in the aimless wandering, some in the curious to stop and watch, and some are interested in savoring and appreciating, these people have an old age of the old man, there is a very interested in the porcelain of the middle-aged people, there are also many young and fashionable! People, there are also many young fashionable men and women, I walked into the square with a curious mind. Only to see the square is filled with a similar formation of the square, each square is surrounded by different colors of colorful flannel, inside the shelves are filled with a variety of porcelain, colorful and very beautiful, the price is also from more than a hundred thousand to dozens of dollars ranging from dazzling.
I'm a layman on porcelain, and I can't tell you what kind they are, not to mention whether the price is reasonable. I walked aimlessly with the flow of people looking at a moment to see a beautiful young lady bought a very beautiful porcelain vase, painted with green peonies, a moment to see an old lady bought a flower jar with a lid, said to go home both as a decoration, but also can drown the pickles, how practical ah, there is to buy a blue and white porcelain bottles, fish tanks, porcelain stools, and so on, strolling around looking at the people to buy a very lively, and I suddenly have a The desire to buy, think this thing in the home quite good-looking, but also very tasteful, at the same time to add a little cultural flavor to the home, so there is a desire to buy.
Since the idea of buying, the following shopping is to have a purpose, but I have no knowledge of porcelain, how to buy? How to buy? Buy what kind? I feel very confused, so I looked at others to buy, listening to others how to say, while wondering what kind of their own to buy, because I'm too poor knowledge in this area, there is no certainty that to buy the real good things, I had to buy in accordance with my preferences to buy, buy good-looking a little bit of good symbolism. Wandering for a while, I saw a porcelain vase with the words "Jade Hall of Fortune" on it, above which there are several bright red red peonies, very festive, but also quite good-looking, but also very three-dimensional, according to the seller said that the three-dimensionality of this vase is burned after two processes, quite complex, I touched it with my hand, the texture is good, and the overall shape of the modern, and the richness of the peonies, and the richness of the vase, and the overall shape of the peonies. Comparison of modern, and the peony of the rich and auspicious symbolism is also good, so I bought it.
Then bought a few small vases, small vases on the pattern is a small doll's smiling face, very cute, they are like three little sisters, you see them together, as if they are whispering words of wisdom, very warm and cozy. In short, these four beautiful vases, I like very much, every day I have to look carefully on a few eyes, taste the flavor, self-absorption in which.
Through this purchase, I have a great interest in porcelain, the future to learn more about this knowledge. Prepare for the next purchase.
Since the Beijing Olympics, see the subway line in the decoration of blue and white porcelain let me be very shocked, the original so traditional things will produce such a beautiful effect, I was convinced, thus fulfilling the saying, only the national, is the world! Celadon makes Beijing more beautiful, so that the Olympic Games updated, but also let people around the world feel the Chinese elements to bring them good luck and happiness.
8. Write a piece of artwork essay 500 wordsHourglass
In my house, on the TV, there is a small and exquisite hourglass, it is not as big as other works of art, but very small, but very delicate.
It has two domes on each side, held up by three small black pillars, and in the center are two conical shaped glasses, with a very narrow gap right in the middle of the glass, through which the sand in the glass flows. The whole hourglass is not colorful, but only black and white, but I think these two colors are enough. If it were colorful, it would be blinding and not show its unique beauty. So, I think only black and white two colors with out to coordinate, give people a wonderful feeling.
The use of hourglass is: turn it upside down, so that the sand flow through the gap to another conical glass although only sand flow through, but contains a profound meaning: that silver-white, shiny sand flow, in telling us that time is also passing, we have to cherish every minute and every second, can not let the time go by in vain, we must study hard, study hard, and be a useful to society. I think that if the sand is black, it will be a very good choice for us. I think if the sand is black, see it flow through, time is as if the night, quietly flow through.
This is my family's artwork - hourglass, do not look at it small and delicate, not too conspicuous, but very rich in meaning. Whenever you see the passing of sand, it is like seeing the hour hand and minute hand two brothers in the race, let us cherish time. Therefore, I love this piece of art.
9. a piece of writing about artwork essay how to writeBeautiful artwork in a beautiful weather, sunny Sunday, the mother cleaned up the room when she found a lot of empty cans, so she took a plastic bag to put up and want to throw away.
Xiao Ming saw this and said, "Mom, give me these empty jars!" Mom asked, "What do you want these empty jars for?" "I'm useful anyway." "If it's useful, you can have it!" Xiao Ming was happy with the empty jars.
Xiao Ming put the empty jars on the table, then he went to the telephone and called Xiao Fang, when the phone was dialed, Xiao Ming said, "Xiao Fang, why don't you come to my house and make beautiful art?" "Sure!" Xiao Fang agreed readily. Xiaoming then called Xiaohong and invited Xiaohong to come to her house to make artwork, and Xiaohong agreed.
After a while, Xiao Ming heard the "ding dong, ding dong" door ***, he immediately ran over to open the door, it turned out to be Xiao Fang came. "Why did you come so early?" "I'm in a hurry, I want to make a beautiful work of art quickly!" Saying this, Xiao Hong also came.
The three friends got together and Xiaoming asked, "What kind of artwork are we making?" Xiaohong blinked and said, "Let's make lamps?" Xiao Fang said, "Would it be too hard to make lamps?" Little Red asked, "Little Fang, then what do you think we should do?" Xiao Fang thought about it and said, "Why don't we make cups for drinking water?" Xiao Ming said, "That's a good idea, I'm for it!" Xiaohong also agreed, "Okay! Then what tools do we need to make cups?" Xiao Ming patted his chest and said, "No problem, I'll take care of it, we'll use these discarded empty cans to make beautiful and delicate cups, how about it?" Xiao Fang and Xiao Ming said in unison, "That's a good idea!" The three of them started to make the cups with their own hands. Xiaohong picked up the scissors "click, click, click" cut a few times, the empty jar immediately turned into a drinking cup.
Xiaoming and Xiaofang saw that she cut fast and well, and could not help but praise. Later, they made many kinds of cups: some are like chandeliers, some are like flower pots ...... Looking at these beautiful works of art, everyone smiled happily.
A work of art Holding a roll of something wrapped in newspaper under his armpit, Sascha walked nervously into Dr. Koshekov's consulting room. "Good! Dear boy."
The doctor asked eagerly. "How are you feeling today? Is there anything good?" Shasha started to blink, put one hand on his chest, and nervously stammered back, "My mom wanted me to greet you and give thanks ...... I'm my mom's only son, and you saved my life ...... You cured me of that horrible disease ...... and ...... both of us can't thank you enough."
"Enough! Enough! My young friend, let's not talk about that." The doctor interrupted and said pleasantly, "I was merely doing what any doctor would do as a matter of course."
"I am my mother's only son ...... because we are poor, and therefore cannot pay what we ought to pay you ...... This thing has embarrassed us so much, Doctor, that my mother and I have nothing to give you, but. we want you to have this as a memento of our thanks to you; it ...... is a rare and precious thing, an excellent bronze curio." The doctor made a face and said, "Hi! My good friend! This is completely unnecessary, at least I don't need this kind of stuff."
"Oh! NO! No!" Sascha stammered, "I beg you to have it!" He began to pleadingly continue as he opened his bag, "If you don't take it, you can't help but offend me and my mother ...... It's a rare bronze antique ...... It was bequeathed to me by my father, who passed away. He used to love to buy antiques and sell them to people who loved to collect and carve them ...... Now my mom and I continue the business next."
Sascha opened the bag and eagerly laid it out on the table. It was a low candlestick made of bronze, the whole thing a coherent piece of real art, with two women in "Eve-type attire" carved into the base, and I don't have the guts or the temperament to describe their gestures.
The two statues show *** smiles, and give the impression that they might have leapt off the pedestal to give a performance if they had not had to support the candelabra. ...... That, dear reader, is the kind of performance that even I am ashamed to imagine. The doctor peered toward the gift, and he slowly scratched his head and cleared his throat and touched his nose before he said, "Yes, not bad, a work of great beauty."
He spoke vaguely, "But what am I told to say? I mean ...... it is quite extraordinary ...... not at all civilized, is it? You know ...... that the devil knows it too ......" "Why?" "It's Satan himself who wouldn't see anything uglier than this. Am I supposed to defile my whole house by leaving this desirable thing on the table?" "Why? Doctor, you have a strange prejudice against art!" Sascha yelled in an offended tone, "This is a true masterpiece.
Look at it! It has a harmonious beauty, and meditating on it fills the soul with ecstasy, and restrains the throat from sobbing and whimpering! When you see such a lovely beauty, you forget all mundane things altogether. Look at it, how vivid, how rhythmic, how expressive!" "My good boy, all these things I know."
The doctor interrupted and said. "But I am a married man.
Little children run in and out of the house, and noble ladies are often constantly visiting us." "That's for sure."
Sascha responded, "If you look at it from the point of view of a lowly man, you are really admiring this noble masterpiece in the wrong light. Doctor, and especially if you refuse to accept the gift, it is a great offense to me and my mother, whose only son I am.
...... You saved my life ...... and in return we want to give you our favorite thing ...... but ah! I'm only sorry we couldn't send you the treasure that would pair with this candlestick." "Thanks, friend! Thanks so much! ...... Greetings to your mom ...... And, for God's sake, you must have seen it too.
Little children are running in and out of this house, and there are constantly ladies coming ...... again at any rate, alas! Never mind, let's leave it here! It's no use arguing with you." "Say no more," cried Sascha cheerfully, "and put the candlestick beside the vase.
Ah! It's a pity I couldn't find a treasure to send you that would be a match for it, but it will have to do; well, good-bye, doctor!" After Sascha left, the doctor scratched his head and looked at that.