Cosmetic composition

Collection of practical makeup compositions 10

In daily study, work and life, everyone has tried to write a composition. Writing is a kind of speech activity with strong comprehensiveness and creativity. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is my collection of 10 makeup compositions, for reference only, hoping to help everyone.

Make-up composition article 1 I walked around the living room after finishing my homework this evening, and I didn't know what to do! I suddenly thought, "I can mend my little panda!" " That's the decision. Let's do it! "

I took out the paint box first, then took out my little bear toy and began to "make up"! First take out the blue paint and draw eyebrows, then take out the red one and point a red dot in the middle of my forehead. Every time I perform, there is either a red round sticker on my head or a red dot on my lipstick! Bear "makeup" should be like this!

Also take out yellow pigments and purple pigments. The yellow paint on the head looks like a beautiful hair band of a Mongolian girl! The ribbon on the purple thrush's heart!

I dressed the bear in colorful clothes. How beautiful!

In fact, I "make up" the panda just for fun, haha!

A ray of moonlight, a cup of tea, a figure, I was blinded by the trivial things in life.

I did badly in the math exam, and my heart sank to the bottom. I can't stand up anymore. It's just that there are less than two months before the senior high school entrance examination, but I did badly in the exam. I feel ashamed. ...

This time, I am not afraid of being scolded by my parents, because I have nothing to say to myself. Am I afraid their words will hurt people? Unexpectedly, parents did not blame themselves, but comforted themselves. I can't forgive myself for anything. I don't know why, but I feel very sad. What should I do? The entrance examination is so close to me, but I didn't expect it.

I slammed the door and went back to my room. Tears of pain finally flowed down. Why are you so depressed this time? Why so desperate? As usual, I picked up the mp3 player, turned it on, and listened to my favorite songs. Boredom and melancholy calmed my impetuousness, so I sat down deeply in the chair. A ray of moonlight, a cup of tea, a lonely figure of me on the wall, I began to think about my position again, looking for the old me.

In a flash, I "look for a pair of wings like you …" interrupted my thoughts, "Singing is wings, singing is flies …" I listened carefully, "I can't give up halfway where I dream of reaching", and I seemed to understand something. I rushed out of the room and ran to my parents like a silly child and asked, "am I still in time?" Dad smiled and said, "anything is possible as long as you stand up bravely!" " "I smiled, maybe I can make it, even if it's only ten days before the senior high school entrance examination. As long as I persist in this last journey, I am the winner. What about taking the first exam and taking the second exam? As long as I try my best. Just like "as long as you have paid, you have never regretted it!" "The way you use it, as long as you pay, you will get something. Believe in yourself, stand up and be brave, it just hurts a little, and it will be fine after it!

Face life optimistically, face all the unpleasant things around you, show the blinding makeup for life, let it release its charming charm and activate the most beautiful makeup for life.

Bright foundation, bright eyeliner and bright lip gloss make your face radiant and beautiful.

But no matter how expensive the powder is, it can't be painted into life. How can I make my life beautiful and glamorous?

I long for beauty and often take off my mother's cosmetics in an attempt to change from an ugly duckling to a white swan. But I also know that life will not change a penny, so I put down my powder and made up my mind to make life look really beautiful.

Books are the most suitable foundation for life. I wandered in the sea of books and took off the dust on my soul. Reading Lin Qingxuan's "Static Lotus" makes people feel soft. Soft as the static lotus in his works. It also makes people exquisite and delicate. It will be moved by a rose blooming in the cold, and when the sun sets, it will remind them that youth is as beautiful and fleeting as a golden sunset. Reading another article, Noon on the Moon, makes people feel as if they were shrouded in the bright moonlight, quietly taking away annoying distractions. Let indifference and peace sink into my soul from his works. Soon, I will be on my way again with a brand-new soul. I feel that my life is no longer ugly.

I continue to pursue beauty, the beauty of life, with a little soul confidence. I don't remember where I got the courage to take over the task of parent-teacher conference. I only remember the rows of parents sitting under the stage that day, the class teacher who was nervous and worried, and the cold atmosphere that was close to solidification. I smiled and tried my best to pull the atmosphere and make the reserved classmates active. Finally, in the light music and the praise of others, I think I must have painted the most beautiful makeup invisibly on the stage.

I have been walking on the road of makeup life. At this time, I have completely forgotten the ordinary appearance and paid no attention to the beauty of appearance. Inadvertently pick up discarded cigarette butts in the community garden and help the aunt holding the child downstairs pick up the fallen clothes; Occasionally I come home late, and I will chat with my lonely janitor grandpa in the quiet yard. Seeing the smiling faces of the children, I hope my life will become better.

In fact, making up for life is as simple as that.

Not gorgeous appearance, but sublimation from the inside out. If you have poetry books in your stomach, you will have a beautiful soul. If you have the confidence to do good, you will be accepted by everyone. You are very beautiful. Beautiful heart, beautiful life.

So my life is a process of becoming beautiful in the process of constantly enriching the essence.

The sky lit up slightly, accompanied by passionate marches, read aloud with our sweet voices, and the ups and downs turned into colorful pastels, making up for our lives.

"Tick-tock, tick-tock ..." With the sound of raindrops, our reading sound is loud and clear. In the early morning, the fog and rain are hazy, the cock crow is clear, mixed with the sound of reading, and together with the early bird singing, it forms a beautiful symphony that ripples in every corner of the campus. Take a deep breath gently, and a fresh air will come to my mind, and all my troubles will be forgotten. From then on, I know that reading is a kind of white, which can wash away unpleasant things in my heart.

At noon, holding fragrant teas, sitting in his corner, carefully watching Bing Xin's works, crying and laughing with the author. When your expression is in harmony with the author, Grandma Bing Xin is like sitting in front of you, crying and laughing with you, telling other people's stories and savoring her own life. Although there is a trace of sadness in it, it is still a textbook of life. Bitterness and sadness are only the second, and happiness is the essence. From then on, I learned that reading is a kind of yellow, symbolizing a positive life.

Reading a section quickly with a book is a fast silent reading method in reading, just like riding a roller coaster. Passion is everywhere, which makes people relaxed and happy. Everything I read about the author in speed reading is not specific, but it is very attractive. From then on, I know that fast silent reading is like a kind of red, strong and lasting appeal.

In class, the teacher asked us to read the text freely and read aloud with music. It feels like running on the prairie, looking up at the endless blue, and we can't help crying, "How beautiful our future is." From then on, I knew that reading aloud was a kind of blue, symbolizing a bright future.

Accumulate these colors in your heart, and with its description, life will be better.

Out of the school gate, it was raining in Mao Mao, and I came home dejectedly, clutching my hands on the crumpled test paper.

I have experienced this scene many times, but this time I was completely disappointed and finally returned to a difficult home.

I gently pushed open the door and my mother was cooking. I put down my schoolbag and locked a person in the room without saying anything.

Somehow, two lines of hot tears could not help falling, and my fist was taken back. I felt sad in my heart, and my hands tore at the test paper involuntarily. I sat by the window and watched the downpour outside, but my heart was uneven, but a butterfly that was about to fall in the heavy rain appeared in front of my eyes.

Its wings were badly beaten by the heavy rain, and several holes have been broken in several places, so it seems that it can't fly. However, the butterfly is still struggling. When it rains, it flaps its wings quickly. Just as the fan was fanned, the raindrops the size of beans knocked off its wings again, but unexpectedly, the butterfly did not give up but tried its best. There seems to be a flame of fighting spirit burning around. It turned its body, its wings danced instantly, and finally it flew, but it didn't last long. After a while, it was knocked down by the rain, but the fire around him was still burning and it began to struggle. ...

Seeing this, my heart suddenly trembled. The little butterfly still worked so hard and persisted in the face of difficulties, and finally overcame the difficulties and made her life more exciting. I should be fearless like a butterfly.

So, I stopped complaining, but worked harder, sat at my desk, worked hard and was busy with my studies. Just as I looked up, I suddenly saw a man who overcame difficulties and succeeded in the distance waving to me.

From then on, I understood that only by persistent and strong efforts can I make my life better, more exciting and more successful. Let your life be better at the end of success!

What I need is not the beauty of external image, but the embellishment of life and soul.

My mother, she has long hair, big eyes, a small nose and a small mouth. Her face is round and beautiful. She is a mother who loves makeup.

One day, I went to the movies with my mother, uncle and aunt. The movie we want to see is Flying Life, and I am very happy. Starting from home, I quickly put on all my clothes and washed my face, but my mother and aunt still have to make up. After washing the face, mother patted the water to make the face tender, then picked up the foundation and patted it left and right on the face to make the whole face even. I asked my mother, "Why are you wearing makeup?" My mother was busy making up and answered me, "How can I not dress well?" Then my mother began to change her eyebrows in the mirror. She uses a thick brown eyebrow pencil, and her eyebrows turn very curved, like a crescent moon, which is very beautiful. Then I thought to myself, "You know how to make yourself beautiful, why don't you put on makeup for me?" You look good. What about me? I thought to myself: I don't want to talk to you anymore. "

At this time, I am sitting on the sofa playing by myself, and my mother is combing her hair in the bathroom. After a while, my mother finally dressed up and walked out of the bathroom and went into the bedroom to change clothes. After a long time, my mother finally got dressed and we set off.

Walking on the road, it is so cold that people can freeze to death. We walked slowly to the crossroads, and a small tricycle came in front of us, so we ran over and asked if we could go to the home park. The driver said, "Let's go, eight dollars." My mother said, "Go, get in the car."

When we got on the tricycle, my mother immediately took out lipstick from her bag, held the mobile phone in her left hand and gently applied it to her lips with her right hand. My mother's mouth instantly turned into a cherry mouth, which set off the whole face more beautifully.

My mother's makeup is very cute. She needs makeup to go to the supermarket, go shopping and go anywhere. My mother's makeup is very cute!

Make-up Composition 4 Childhood is a painting, which contains our colorful life; Childhood is a song, which contains our happiness and happiness; Childhood is a dream in which we imagine and look forward to ... making up for ourselves. And funny things that happened when I was a child made me laugh.

I remember that afternoon when I was six years old, my mother went to work at five o'clock in the afternoon and my father went to work and came back very late. Pupils write "make it up by themselves". I have finished my homework and have nothing to do. It suddenly occurred to me that adults make up beautifully every day. Why don't I make myself up with my mother's cosmetics? So I said I would do it. I apply blue eye shadow to myself first, and then powder my face. It looks pink and lovely! After putting on makeup, I set up a POS, and I am very happy. Before you know it, it's time for bed. I'm going to wash my face, but I want to. What a pity. I might as well sleep like this! Before going to bed, I thought: mom will definitely give me a wonderful day tomorrow! I am so happy that I gradually fell asleep. When I got up the next morning, I remembered and rushed to my mother and said, "Mom, am I beautiful?" "Beautiful, beautiful as a big cat, you go and look in the mirror," mom said with a smile. I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn't help laughing. It's not beautiful at all Like an ugly person. All kinds of colors are mixed together, and it is black everywhere. Do you find it funny? I was so stupid when I was a child.

Although it has been a long time, I still laugh when I think about it.

The fifth article of makeup composition, look! What a brilliant smile Grandfather Sun has! Today is our happiest festival-Children's Day.

I am the host of the program to celebrate June 1st. Early in the morning, I came to school and waited anxiously for the arrival of the makeup artist at the door of the dressing room. After a long time, the makeup artist came in a hurry.

We walked into the dressing room together, and the makeup artist quickly opened the cosmetic box and began to help me make up. The makeup I was looking forward to started, and I thought, wait a minute, I will definitely become a little beauty. The makeup artist told me to close my eyes and gently sprayed some water on my face. I feel cool and have a strange smell. I am still very happy in my heart. What is a strange smell? Next, the makeup artist put some rouge on my face. What bothers me most is sticking false eyelashes. As soon as I put it on, my eyes itch, like countless bugs crawling in my eyes. I think, maybe makeup is like this, just stick to it. After waiting for a while, the makeup on my face was finally finished, and I was relieved.

I was just about to leave when the makeup artist stopped me again: "Huang Zixuan, you haven't combed your hair yet." I had to sit down The makeup artist sprayed some "hair-fixing water" on my head and scratched it again. Suddenly my hair exploded like a pile of hair. I can't believe it's me in the mirror. "It's terrible!" I screamed.

My long-awaited makeup looks like this. It's really uncomfortable I really want to say, "I hate makeup!" " "Put the overall situation first, and hate it!

There are many shells by the sea. You can pick up many beautiful shells at will. Today, I picked up an interesting "shell" to share with you.

I once watched a TV series in the East and West Palace, and saw the queen in the palace as beautiful as a fairy. Make-up should be beautiful! So I had an interesting idea: I can also make up to be beautiful! Then I can be a star! Let others worship me! I thought so and started to do it. I took a lot of cosmetics from my mother's dresser, and I made them in detail. When I was putting on makeup, I looked in the mirror and said, "Ah! Oblique. " I said in shock. I quickly took a paper towel to wipe the oblique place and nodded with satisfaction. I picked up the powder and rushed to my face and looked in the mirror. "ah! My mouth is white. " So I went to the bathroom to rinse my mouth again. What should I do now when I come out? Oh! By the way, I wore my mother's skirt, so I had an indelible smile on my face, so I chose a dress from my mother's closet to wear. My mother just walked into my room and I asked, "Mom, do I want to be a star?" Mom smiled and said, "You are our little star!" " ""really? " My "face painting" was full of doubts. My mother stroked me and said, "Well, you are a little star" and "Oh! I am a star! "I'm jumping for joy. I accidentally stepped on the corner of my skirt and fell down. My mother quickly said, "Get dressed! "My little star."

Listen, was my childhood interesting?

This is the most interesting thing in the summer vacation. Looking back now, it still makes me feel funny!

Every time I see my mother's appearance and posture in front of the mirror, I envy her and want to move. Today, my mother is not at home, so you can imagine my ecstatic mood. I rummaged through everything, looking for cosmetics that smelled good.

It suddenly occurred to me that my cousin would be my model and I would make him up. He reluctantly agreed. Do it! I've been taking things: dry powder, eye shadow, lipstick, BB cream, a lot of bottles of all sizes.

I'll try to learn from my mother's exquisite method of applying BB cream first. Oh, dear! Too much, looking at the pile of creamy BB cream on my hand, I can only crustily skin of head and completely collapse the BB cream on my cousin's face. "ouch! Be gentle! " My cousin said discontentedly "Well, er-I'll try." I helplessly looked at an unrecognizable face and was at a loss. I sweat from time to time when I shoot this and wipe that. I thought, whatever it is, I'll put it on first, and then I'll rub it hard on his face. "It hurts!" Cousin didn't want to, and put her lips on BB and pursed up. All right, BB, it's over Let's paint eye shadow. I clumsily opened the eye shadow box, carefully selected a dark color and painted it like a painting. Ah! I accidentally drew it on my forehead. I can't help laughing. Cousin asked impatiently, "Are you ready?" "Soon, soon, you still can't open your eyes." And the eyebrows I didn't draw. I took an eyebrow pencil and drew it along his eyebrows. At first glance, alas, it looks like a crayon Shinchan. I can't help laughing! Then I open lipstick and blush with both hands at the same time, one in each hand, and apply it quickly like playing a game.

"All right!" When you're done, my cousin smiled with relief. Looking at my work, funny makeup, I couldn't help laughing. My waist can't stand up. My mouth is as red as fire, so I won't say much about eye shadow. I look like a panda in the distance and my skin is as white as paper. In some places, it was not painted. There are two big red circles on my face.

Every day in the summer vacation is full of happiness, and that makeup has become a precious summer vacation memory!

Although there are many experts in our class, such as Xu Keyan, a singing expert, and Chen Nan, a dancing expert, none of them can compare with my sister, a veritable "makeup expert".

I had a three-day holiday last May Day. My sister's coke is broken. She stopped playing and was busy mixing powder. In order to take out all my mother's cosmetics, she mixed them with powder and water and put them in a big box, which was realistic. He also made the lipstick more colorful and hid some powder-wrapped things. He said, "I will be a makeup artist when I grow up and use them on others." I really don't admire her. It is difficult to get rid of this energy. I have to believe my sister's obsession with makeup.

Another time, when my sister came back from studying guzheng on Sunday, she was bored and dragged me to her room to take out the cosmetics she had prepared in advance and asked me to be her assistant. He wanted to make up the doll, so I sat down to watch and lay down for a while. When he put on makeup for the doll, he put on the makeup first. He patted the doll's face east and west, and then drew eyebrows. He drew a picture with Gou Xianbi and painted it with eye shadow. The colors of the paintings are deep and light, which makes people look cool. My sister's movements are getting more and more skilled and doing well.

My sister is a veritable makeup master.

Make-up composition 9 For life, make-up lies not only in beautiful clothes and fashionable jewelry, but also in our inner beauty; Makeup for life is to make our life more beautiful and colorful.

Books give us elegance. In the book, there is always a lot of great wisdom waiting for us to understand and taste; Many books are created by authors with their life's hard work, and their life's choice, persistence and abandonment, failure and success are all in them. When we read and understand a book, we will know a person's life, and we will know more about our own life and cherish it more.

Thinking gives us wisdom. Thinking is something we must do. Only by thinking can we know the wisdom hidden in those books. Thinking comes from problems, constantly thinking in problems, constantly understanding knowledge, and constantly possessing wisdom and thinking are our companions in life.

Optimism gives us happiness. Optimism is the pillar of our life. When encountering difficulties, we should move forward optimistically. When our relatives and friends are in trouble, we should take them to meet them. Don't worry, as long as we are optimistic and happy, everything will pass. Only by being optimistic can we be happy, learn to be optimistic and have a happy life.

Kindness touched us. Kindness is an act to others and an effort to yourself. When others are in trouble, we can reach out and help them. As the saying goes, "If one side is in trouble, all sides will support it." Perhaps our strength alone is not enough to help them out of trouble, but if thousands of Qian Qian people care about and help him, we will succeed. Among them, there are many sad and moving things. In order to make the world a better place, we need to help others with a kind heart.

The makeup of life is what we put into action, which adds a touch of color to our life and enriches our inner beauty. Come on, make up for our lives and act for ourselves!

Every time I see my mother's cosmetics, I think of a weekend when I was ten years old, and my mouth can't help but rise.

It was a sunny weekend, and my mother said to take me to the supermarket. I get up early. When I got dressed and went to wash, I found my mother wiping her face, playing with her eyes, painting her eyebrows and lips in front of the dresser ... I couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Nearly half an hour later, my mother finally got well. When she turned around, I was shocked: my mother seemed to be a different person. Her face is so white, her eyes are so big and her lips are so red, just like Snow White. How beautiful!

I am curious: "Mom, why is your face so white?" You weren't that white before? "

"That's my liquid foundation!"

"Oh ..."

When I came back from the supermarket, my mother went to my classmate's house again and told me not to run around alone at home. Looking at the back of my mother's departure, I was so excited that I immediately put into action the little abacus I had already made in my heart: I ran into my mother's room, sat in front of the dresser and put on my makeup like my mother.

I just found something to wipe on my face, then drew my eyebrows and painted my lips with something red. ...

After all, I think I must have become more beautiful. Confidently took a mirror and looked up: ah, "monster"! His face is as white as a wall, his mouth is as wide as two sausages, and his eyes are just a pair of panda eyes with uneven eyebrows, which are high and low, long and short ... "Devil!" I was scared to death.

My mother came back and found me missing, so she looked for me everywhere and found me in her room. My mother yelled at me angrily, "What are you doing in my room?"

I turned around at once, and my mother kept laughing when she saw my shiny face. Laughing enough, he came to me and said, "How old are you, this child?" Start putting on makeup, or your face will rot! "

"I ... I ..." I was too ashamed to speak and blushed like fire.

Although this golden time is slowly leaving me, I am not so naive and lively, but I believe this wonderful time has always stayed in my heart.