I wander in the empty world, holding only two crumpled one-dollar bills in my hand-this is my only pocket money this month. Please, how can I live without your pocket money? I think you will be soft-hearted when you leave. Look, this is my life alone.
Just to buy an innovative composition in and out of the classroom, I searched the whole schoolbag and the whole dormitory, but only found 2 yuan. What should I do? I don't know what it's like without "innovative writing inside and outside the classroom", and I know how helpless my life is without you-pocket money. Don't go, I was wrong, but I shouldn't use you to buy a can of drinks for more than 3 yuan (the price has doubled) to quench my thirst, nor should I use you to satisfy my hunger with the increased rice money.
Why? The money spent is like dollars, and my capital is like yen? It's not fair! Be quiet! Everything is so quiet.
Maybe the whole world knows my inner difficulties, and they all seem to be praying for me. Pocket money, come back quickly! I'm song for you! "rape! Cheap and fresh, 1 kg 3 yuan money! " "Fresh meat, 15 yuan a catty!" Damn, this terrible voice resounded through the whole world. Although I tried to hide my heart, everything was back to its original state, noisy and crowded.
I had to curse them in my heart: ruthless world, raising prices, money is the best way to drown you. At noon today, I hid in the classroom alone, took out four steamed buns I bought in the morning and chewed them dry.
Suddenly, my dry throat blocked the steamed bread and I couldn't swallow it. I picked up a bottle of mineral water and drank it, and the steamed bread barely swallowed its throat and entered it.
However, the water makes my heart cold. Bad day, I must put up with tomorrow! I am a bird, I can't fly high.
Pocket money, I used sincere beads to string a necklace around you that doesn't shine, but I still want to tell you, I want to tell you: Why is everything going crazy, but you won't? Ah, pocket money, I song for you! In October, I was in the dark green cotton field in Song for You in October, where white cotton was blooming. The ears of rice are ripe, like a layer of broken gold on the ground.
The air smells of cinnamon and wild chrysanthemum. Ah, October is pregnant with the joy of harvest! The city in October-the streets are full of traffic, and the goods in the shops are dazzling: the machines are free and happy; High-rise buildings are row upon row.
Ah, October is full of lively atmosphere! In the campus classroom in October, students listen to the teacher's lecture with wide eyes and seek knowledge. The five-star red flag fluttered in the wind on the playground, and the loud song went straight into the sky.
Ah, October is full of wisdom! "Today is your birthday, my China ..." Your birthday is coming. I'll sing a song for you. I wish you eternal youth, beauty and prosperous career. (Instructor: Yang Meijuan) You go, I'll sing for you, flying pig. Have you ever asked me what my friend is? Now let me answer you. You may regard these words as contemptuous "philosophy", or think that they are really meant for you.
In short, the reason why I wrote it is a cry from the heart! Friends are an indispensable spiritual pillar in life. A true friend wants you to surpass her happiness. A true friend can help you solve your worries, worry about you and be happy for you when you are in trouble. She is a drop of sweet spring, a turbid stream, knowing each other, knowing each other, loving each other and helping each other. It can light up countless dark lamps in your eyes and burn the ice and snow in your heart. Of course, this does not mean that every friend is like this; On the other hand, it can't be said that there are no such friends.
You think friends are hypocritical. There is a saying I said: "If you treat others sincerely, others will treat you sincerely." This sentence is not only my belief, but also my principle of treating people.
I can ask myself to treat others sincerely, but I can't force others to treat me sincerely, or even satisfy myself. What would you do if you said you were sincere to others in exchange for their hypocrisy? Do you think that sentence is a lie? Or change your principles of communication with others from now on? Only by treating others sincerely can you make sincere friends. Why should we be friends' enemies instead of friends? Because you treat your friends sincerely, but your friends treat you hypocritically? Real friends don't do that. Friends who meet in difficulties are true bosom friends. Friends are not maintained by material things. It is very dangerous if they rely on material things to maintain themselves. Although the people who are most hurt emotionally are those who attach great importance to feelings and righteousness, this does not stop us from treating others sincerely and making friends sincerely. Don't! Yang, you go! I will go to song for you.
Thank you for bringing me happiness these days. Everything has to end. I know, I know, but when you meet someone who really wants to make friends, how I wish this could happen. Along the way, you will still meet many people and make many friends, but there are few real bosom friends. I hope you will cherish them.
Although we are far away from each other in the future, our friends still hold hands, right? "Don't let time dilute the wine of friendship, and don't let time loosen our hands." Although some things will change with time, I firmly believe that if you don't want to forget, you will always remember, my friend, don't you think? We will encounter some obstacles in life, but we will never back down.
Keep moving towards your goal, reach the coast you want to see, and then enjoy its beautiful scenery and experience joy and success. Yang, you go! I can't keep you.
Pigeons will fly home no matter how high they fly. I'm glad that you can stand on the land of your hometown soon. Listen, who is the train seeing off? Is it you? It's me again In fact, she is seeing everyone off.
You will see rugged hills, green wheat fields and beautiful rape blossoms. Everything is bright, smile tomorrow, just like you love to laugh. The wind stopped at the top of the mountain to say goodbye, explaining the secret on the way. You and I are kind angels, always worried about small flowers and plants.
My friend, those gifts I gave you are not gifts, but feelings, simple feelings. May you touch it when you smile.
2. Write a 600-word composition entitled "Singing for You". Motherland, I am song for you 1949 65438+ 10/. On this day, a deafening sound resounded through Beijing and the eastern sky-the great Chairman Mao solemnly declared to the world on the Tiananmen rostrum: "The people of China and China were founded. It is from this moment that an invisible red flag rises in the land of the east of the world. On the occasion of the 60th anniversary of the founding of the motherland, our Chinese sons and daughters sincerely shouted: "Motherland, I am song for you!" "Motherland, when you are 60 years old, I sincerely say:" Happy birthday! " "You are our kind mother. You fed us with the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, and you made us live in fertile land. We wandered in the ice and snow at an altitude of 8848 meters, and we left footprints in Turpan.
In this season when winter goes and spring comes, we see your hope. We recall the scene of Olympic athletes struggling in the Bird's Nest. We heard the laughter brought by Fuwa. We imagine the day when the whole world will celebrate with everyone. My motherland, I feel your gentle and selfless love. Your prosperity is our pride. I miss song for you, your indestructible motherland.
On May 12, 2008, the Wenchuan earthquake in Sichuan suddenly occurred. The prosperous, prosperous and beautiful Sichuan in the past is gone forever, replaced by broken bricks, people's tears and inner pain. The earthquake destroyed houses, shook the earth, collapsed peaks, roared the sky and shook rivers.
However, the people of the whole country will not stand idly by, the people of Sichuan will not sink and fall, and the Wenchuan earthquake will not cross our ardent China heart. People from all over the country came to help, and the people of Sichuan cheered.
How many earthquake-resistant heroes emerged in this earthquake: coke boys Xiao Xue, Lin Hao, Liao Tong ... fully reflected Mr. Liang Qichao's words: "Young people are wise, young people are rich, young people are strong, young people are independent, young people are free, young people are progressive, young people are superior to Europe, and young people are superior to the earth, so the country is superior to the earth." We can't forget the humiliating history in the past, and these deeds make our people unforgettable! 1842 On August 29th, the Qing Dynasty signed the first unequal treaty with Britain.
This is the result of the British anti-China war. 1On September 5th, 926, the British Empire was concerned that warships shelled Wanxian County, Sichuan Province, which led to the massacre of soldiers and civilians in China.
There were the Nanjing Massacre, the humiliating treaty, the burning of Yuanmingyuan, and the September 18th Incident ... but the world is changing, and so is China. Today's China is no longer the closed and backward old China a hundred years ago, but a brand new one.
The Beijing Olympic Games showed the world an ancient, colorful and modern China. China occupies eight of the top ten tallest buildings in the world, China is one of the three countries in the world that can produce manned spacecraft technology and astronaut extravehicular activities, and China ranks third in comprehensive national strength and military designation.
You have moved towards prosperity and strength, and we are proud of your strength. The five-star red flag is full of pride of our Chinese nation, and the loud national anthem is full of hope for the future of the motherland.
Motherland, I miss song for you, your magnificent mountains and rivers, your long-standing culture, your great spirit and your ... Comments: The article has been praising the prosperity of the motherland in the form of poetry. Compact structure and distinct theme. The proper use of rhetorical devices and the quotation of famous sayings add a lot of color to the article.
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3. The songs I composed for you walked through the green mountains and green waters of Datang and the faint ancient road of Dasong; With the sunset and the bright moon, chasing the desert and camel bells, I stand in the dusty wind of history, let go of my voice and sing for you.
Romantic. Li Bai.
Join hands with the bright moon in the sky, meet the flowers in front of the court, drink a glass of turbid wine, and I will play a brilliant sound for you, with a lasting aftertaste for three nights; Let go of your voice, I, sing for you, sing your poem, soft and gentle. Until I raised my cup, I asked the moon to bring me my shadow, and let the three of us "you are so romantic that even the moon wants to attract you;" "This song should only be in the sky, and no one can stand homesickness." You are so comfortable that the gods are jealous; "We are both lofty to the distant thought that you want to go to the blue sky and embrace the bright moon", which is romantic and ambitious. You are a poet, and you are Bai Lianhua in the mud.
Bold and unrestrained Su Shi.
Sitting on a rickety bamboo raft, watching the rolling river waves; Hold a pot of muddy wine and listen to the rain. Looking up at the vast universe, the heart contains everything, rivers and mountains; Facing the rustling river wind, I am open-minded and heroic.
With the river as the piano and the water as the string, I play a bold and unconstrained tune with passion; Let go of your voice, and I will sing aloud for you, and sing poems for you, which is very heroic. "Dajiangdong went to the waves and went to the sea. You are a romantic figure through the ages." You are as bold as a river flowing eastward; "Gui mourns the oars, blowing light and tracing light, looking at the beauty of the sky." You are as happy as a fish swimming in the water; "Looking northwest, shooting Sirius" is heroic and patriotic, and you are worthy of being the originator of a generation of bold and unrestrained.
Elegant. Li Qingzhao
Stepping on a tall building and watching Qian Fan pass by, the lights are dim; Leaning against the windowsill, watching the falling flowers and the rain beating the banana. Facing the cold west wind and looking at the faint ancient road, I will play a graceful tone for you, such as resentment, tears, and resentment; Turn on your voice and whisper. Sing for you, and sing your poems with tears in your eyes.
"The wind has made the dust fragrant, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. If people don't do it, tears will flow first. " You are haggard like a yellow flower, and the flowers and leaves fall in the cold wind; "West wind blinds, people are thinner than yellow flowers." At this time, you are like a dead leaf blown off by the wind, three points thinner than a yellow flower. "Life is a hero, and death is a ghost. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong." You are graceful and heroic, and you are worthy of being the most talented poetess in the Song Dynasty. ..... When the clang of tiles in the prosperous Tang Dynasty stopped ringing, when the thousand palaces and halls in the Great Song Dynasty were in ruins, accompanied by the sunset and the bright moon, I still looked up, and I still stared at you with shining eyes, let go of my voice and sang for you.
Write an article on the topic "I want to sing for you" and let me sing a song for you.
On our way from naivety to maturity and from ignorance to civilization, it is the teacher who uses the torch of life to clear the way for us. Among many teachers who taught me knowledge, my Chinese teacher, Mr. Zhang, is one I will never forget. Teacher, let me sing a song for you!
I like listening to teacher Zhang's lectures. Even boring classical Chinese can fascinate us. She never lacks laughter in class, and learning through laughter is a very enjoyable feeling. She is very young, not very beautiful, tall, with long black hair, bright eyes and penetrating power. All these make her more approachable. The most important thing is that her love for students makes me feel very warm. Teacher, let me sing a song for you! Thank you for your charm. Let our classroom be full of endless fun!
My Chinese foundation is very poor, especially after high school. Pronunciation, words and ill sentences are all my weak links. I remember my first monthly exam after entering high school, and my Chinese score was only 70. I felt terrible when I handed out the test paper. Most of my classmates scored higher than me. This blow to me, who has always been very competitive, can no longer be described as "pain". I feel sorry for Teacher Zhang, so that I always avoided her unconsciously during that time, not because of fear, but because of guilt and anxiety. When she chatted with a classmate who didn't do well in the exam, I was grateful that she didn't find me, but gave me an encouraging smile every time she saw me and said softly, "Come on!" Or "pay attention to the basics!" A little hint like this. Maybe the teacher knows that girls love face. In short, I really appreciate the teacher's education method, which is very warm. Teacher, let me sing a song for you! Thank you for giving me self-esteem!
There are many warm fragments like this. When we meet two consecutive Chinese classes, Mr. Zhang always stays in the classroom between classes, but it doesn't affect our relaxation at all. She just stood at the door and looked at us silently. Maybe that's how she met us.
During a break, I took the author's book to the front and asked her some questions. She smiled at me with a book (this is her usual action), but that time her smile stayed for a second. Just when I was puzzled, I was shocked by one of her actions: she raised her hand and reached for my head, gently taking off the paper left on my forehead when I wiped the sweat. Clear eyes reveal three points of love and seven points of warmth. My face heated up sharply in such clear eyes, probably red and embarrassed. Teacher Zhang smiled and patted me on the head with his unrecovered hand. Sunlight enters the window through mottled tree shadows and is reflected on teacher Zhang's smiling face. Time freezes at that moment, and action freezes at that moment. This action is as natural as what a mother does to her child. This action makes my whole body feel like an electric shock. I will never forget this action in my life. This kind of love is not only "touching" but also "warm", and it also gives me an illusion of family. Please forgive my poor writing. I can't describe this feeling in my heart with such gorgeous words. I have never regretted not accumulating too many beautiful words before. Teacher, let me sing a song for you! Use up the most beautiful words in the world!
Too many feelings fill my heart. Teacher Zhang, I will always remember your kindness. Even if you stop teaching us next semester, you are a teacher I will never forget! Teacher, let me sing a song for you!
The theme of the review is profound, praising the most admirable teacher around you. Although ordinary, it is great, although kind, it is the most beautiful. I sang the song in my heart and the most beautiful song. This is the expression of mood! This is a beautiful voice!
Write an article on the topic "I want to sing for you" and let me sing a song for you. On our way from naivety to maturity and from ignorance to civilization, the teacher cleared the way for us with the torch of life.
Among many teachers who taught me knowledge, my Chinese teacher, Mr. Zhang, is one I will never forget. Teacher, let me sing a song for you! I like listening to teacher Zhang's lectures. Even boring classical Chinese can fascinate us.
She never lacks laughter in class, and learning through laughter is a very enjoyable feeling. She is very young, not very beautiful, tall, with long black hair, bright eyes and strong penetration.
All these make her more approachable. The most important thing is that her love for students makes me feel very warm.
Teacher, let me sing a song for you! Thank you for your charm. Let our classroom be full of endless fun! My Chinese foundation is very poor, especially after high school.
Pronunciation, words and ill sentences are all my weak links. I remember my first monthly exam after entering high school, and my Chinese score was only 70. I felt terrible when I handed out the test paper. Most of my classmates scored higher than me.
This blow to me, who has always been very competitive, can no longer be described as "pain". I feel sorry for Teacher Zhang, so that I always avoided her unconsciously during that time, not because of fear, but because of guilt and anxiety.
When she chatted with a classmate who didn't do well in the exam, I was grateful that she didn't find me, but gave me an encouraging smile every time she saw me and said softly, "Come on!" Or "pay attention to the basics!" A little hint like this. Maybe the teacher knows that girls love face. In short, I really appreciate the teacher's education method, which is very warm.
Teacher, let me sing a song for you! Thank you for giving me self-esteem! There are many warm fragments like this. When we meet two consecutive Chinese classes, Mr. Zhang always stays in the classroom between classes, but it doesn't affect our relaxation at all. She just stood at the door and looked at us silently. Maybe that's how she met us.
During a break, I took the author's book to the front and asked her some questions. She smiled at me with a book (this is her usual action), but that time her smile stayed for a second. Just when I was puzzled, I was shocked by one of her actions: she raised her hand and reached for my head, gently taking off the paper left on my forehead when I wiped the sweat.
Clear eyes reveal three points of love and seven points of warmth. My face heated up sharply in such clear eyes, probably red and embarrassed.
Teacher Zhang smiled and patted me on the head with his unrecovered hand. Sunlight enters the window through mottled tree shadows and is reflected on teacher Zhang's smiling face.
Time freezes at that moment, and action freezes at that moment. This action is as natural as what a mother does to her child. This action makes my whole body feel like an electric shock. I will never forget this action in my life.
This kind of love is not only "touching" but also "warm", and it also gives me an illusion of family. Please forgive my poor writing. I can't describe this feeling in my heart with such gorgeous words. I have never regretted not accumulating too many beautiful words before.
Teacher, let me sing a song for you! Use up the most beautiful words in the world! Too many feelings fill my heart. Teacher Zhang, I will always remember your kindness.
Even if you stop teaching us next semester, you are a teacher I will never forget! Teacher, let me sing a song for you! The theme of the review is profound, praising the most admirable teacher around you. Although ordinary, it is great, although kind, it is the most beautiful. I sang the song in my heart and the most beautiful song.
This is the expression of mood! This is a beautiful voice.
6. How to write my composition with "Singing for You" This is a propositional composition entitled "I Sing for You", which can be written in narrative, prose, poetry or argumentative style. The topic takes "I" as the observation point and "singing" as the core theme; The "you" in the title is the goal I want to praise, which can be a person or a big theme of the motherland, country, nation, party and so on.
To write a narrative, people, events, scenes and feelings are indispensable. Where, who you met, what happened, and what kind of touch, so that you can praise and praise. For example, writing some trivial things between you and your aunt, the doorman, reflects the kindness, simplicity, hard work and sincerity of the whole group of cleaners, thus arousing your feelings of reverence and recognition, and it is natural to sing for it.
Personally, I think argumentative essays are more relevant, such as writing about our great Chinese nation. This kind of topic is very big, but it is not difficult to write. Looking back at the sentences in the news broadcast, it is almost a composition of "I sing for you".
However, writing a composition should be based on one's true feelings and should not be influenced by affectation or imitation.
7. When the morning light spread all over the earth, the sea level gradually contracted the brilliance of the red sun. You stood at the bow of the boat and accepted the baptism of the morning light without hesitation, knowing that you were about to turn to ashes, but you would rather leave with a smile than cry and say regret-until you put on a white gauze and gradually melted in the sun, and the wind erased your last smile ... Now, you are sitting quietly on the Danish coast.
In the bustling crowd, everyone holds his own destiny, some mediocre, some dull, some diligent and some vigorous. And I, although I don't know whether I can experience a vigorous life, I hope my life is valuable and progressive, and I will live my life without regrets, which is the best reward for my fate.
Suicides are common, and it's a pity-no matter how regrettable, those fresh lives have lost their meaning. Life is the most beautiful thing in the world and the most precious wealth.
I'm a little confused. Why? Why give up on yourself? Even if there is a great good thing, you can't just waste the wealth you have been given. This is an insult to life and a disgrace to life. Young people, we are full of yearning and pursuit for this society. We have infinite dreams in our hearts. Although there are thorns and weeds blocking our way, although there are cliffs to suppress our high hearts, although there are traps and swamps to trap us, we must live, come on and work hard. Giving up is the only way out for losers, and progress is the glorious journey for winners.
Moths, what tiny life it is, they are always around us. Some people say that putting a moth to the fire is a fool's behavior, but I don't think so.
They are in shock, looking for the light and heat of their own lives. They work hard and pursue it. At the same time, they also sang their glorious life with death. Although their lives were only a few months or even shorter, they finally died with a bang, but they had no regrets. They got light and heat, and they interpreted their life to the extreme.
And we, we humans? A little setback will make you give up on yourself, and a little fur will make you cry. There's nothing to bear. Be sure to be worthy of yourself! What about your pursuit? What about your ambition? What about your desire for life? Don't give up what you deserve because of a temporary mistake. Live a meaningful life until you die, and you will find that you are satisfied and have no regrets, because you have given everything for your life.
I want to say that I want to sing about life. Even if tomorrow becomes a bubble, I have no regrets. Because I feel the call of the morning light, the warmth of the sunshine, and the praise of life … I am satisfied, because I have given the best interpretation of my life.
8. Ask for a composition with the theme of singing to yourself. In youth, we sometimes walk alone on the tree-lined path, vent our feelings in silence, and savor this detached loneliness with our heart; Sometimes I laugh and laugh with a group of friends in the lush forest, and convey each other's most sincere wishes with vigorous vitality; Sometimes I want to drift away from the noise, indulge in my own world, enjoy myself and dance.
The notes of youth are always changeable, which is why we wrote a hymn of youth with sweetness, bitterness, joy and sorrow. It always rings quietly when we feel it. Let's sing for ourselves again and again!
Sing for yourself-singing has the joy of friendship.
Speaking of friendship, I think in a person's life, friendship and fireworks are so similar, and the same brilliance, the instant blooming of fireworks is the eternal friendship. I still remember when I was thirteen years old, on the fifteenth day of the first month, I went to see fireworks with some friends. At the moment when the fireworks rose and bloomed, we couldn't help jumping, cheering and jumping, and we soared to the highest level! Friendship has been sublimated and eternal in the bloom of fireworks. We are holding hands, your right hand is next to my left hand, and your left hand is next to my right hand ... We are silent in the "meteor shower" at the end of the fireworks show, and we are reciting the names of our friends in our hearts. We will be happy, we will be happy, and one day we will have this gorgeous style like a fireworks display. We will refuel, we will struggle, and we will open up our own day together! I like this feeling, a little warm and romantic, with friends, singing loudly together, singing the joy of friendship for myself and everyone!
Singing for oneself-the magical loneliness when singing about a person
Dad said I was a night owl. Yes, I always sleep during the day and do things at night when I have a holiday. At night, I am the only one in the bedroom. I can concentrate on studying difficult problems, explaining grammar and appreciating words. I can be free and unrestrained in my blog and knock out my opinions in various forums. Don't regret that I lost the opportunity to go shopping during the day. On the contrary, talking endlessly about topics that you are not interested in with people with different aspirations in noisy places will confuse your mood and thoughts. Instead, let me have the loneliness at night. I am willing to be so lonely, and I will feel endless joy and relief in my heart. I will sing quietly for myself and sing this magical loneliness. Loneliness is also happy!
Sing for yourself-sing the joy of being busy.
My friend once told me that I haven't dreamed since junior high school. Life in junior high school is like glass, fragile and fragile, and pressure and competition are everywhere. However, who can deny that during this period, we experienced a different kind of happiness. In the rapid decline of ink, we solved one problem after another, and we realized the happiness of success! Finally, after the sweaty evening self-study, we realized full happiness! When we get the certificate of honor, we are no longer as happy as children, but feel the joy of this harvest in our hearts! So, don't always complain, because you are busy singing and studying, because you are busy and you are excellent!
Sing for yourself, sing everything you have, please believe that it is not an angel or an elf, a dove or an eagle, with * * *, full of hope, we are the embodiment of youth, please sing for yourself in the name of the future!