Chapter 1: Youth with music is like a running river. It's too late to say goodbye. Now I'm the only one who doesn't have the blood of that year.
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I like music. It is art, it is a playmate, and it is my most sincere friend. I will listen when I am in a daze; Walking in the street, I can't help but listen; When I am in a bad mood, I will try my best to yell at it.
Music has been with me for fourteen years, and accompanied me through my youth and maturity. I was really reluctant when I was a child.
On weekends, I sit in the dormitory. On a quiet afternoon, no one made any noise. The sun shone on me from the window and made me sleepy. I always feel that something is missing. I suddenly reacted and turned on the music? Random play? . Haha ~ it's really an honor. I close my eyes and feel the good times. Music reminds me. One day, I opened an old photo album, which was written for my dearest baby. Where is my kindergarten uniform and my mother's smile? Listening to the song, I suddenly got up. Thin photos? ! ? Hehe, I really miss it. I took out a book from a pile of photo albums on the shelf. It's new, but it's also a little dusty, yes! I haven't turned it for a long time. I slowly turned to the first page. That's a photo of my third birthday. My family get together. There is an eight-inch cake with candles on it on the table. How brightly the family laughed, but my eyes were fixed on the cake. So I've always been a child? Eat food? Looking at the photos, I can't help but sigh and miss my wonderful childhood. The song pulled me back in an instant. Suddenly found that the world was in a hurry, and neither parent gave up to the other. I put down my photo album, leaned my head against the window, and found the sky gradually blurred? Yes! Time is like this, so fast, my hands are numb and I can't move any more. I stopped looking at photos and recalled fourteen years, six years in primary school and three years in junior high school. ? Junior high school! ! ? Three years later, I am still wandering in my timid and strange heart when I entered the first grade school. Now I am familiar with everything, but let me leave. Time flies like smoke, blown away by the wind, I sigh! I only have a sigh! I don't know if it's appropriate. The corner of my eye is wet and the song continues. Please melt the candy jar in your hand quickly. The girl next door, the girl I like, has never loved me. Is the drawer still full of tenderness? Singing brought me back to reality, and I didn't recall it. I know what I have left is the present, but I cherish the present. ? Say goodbye to ignorant childhood, now the dream is mature, the wind is reciting, the bell is ringing, time passes quietly, the fresh dream is mature, the sunset makes the silhouette mottled, and the outline of the future quietly surrounds the old wall?
The song ends.
Music, thank you for accompanying me, every time.
Chapter 2: Being with Music As Xian Xinghai said, music is a kind of happiness, a voice of thinking and an inspiration of wisdom. Music is a clear spring in life; Music is a melting pot for cultivating temperament; Music is the greatest happiness in life.
When I was a child, I liked music very much. Before going to bed, I lay in my mother's arms, and her mother hummed a tune. In that remote mountain village, small, small mountain village? Listening to my mother's soft and sweet singing, I slowly entered the kingdom of dreams, accompanied by notes, musical instruments like friends, singing and dancing, vigorous.
Gradually, I grew up in my mother's ditty. Full of childlike innocence, I am still obsessed with music. I like jumping notes and melodious songs. So, my mother sent me to the teacher to learn the violin. At that time, I became a sparrow, alive and kicking, cheering and jumping. With the help of my teacher, I learned to listen to music first. The music like mountains and flowing water makes people feel excited, as if they were in a quiet forest and enjoying themselves by the gurgling stream. Close your eyes and savor it carefully, which makes people feel like they are outside the cloud nine, and people have to give a thumbs-up to admire the wonder of music.
So, I fell in love with music involuntarily. Music, which makes my lungs polluted by tobacco breathe the fresh air flowing on the grassland; It makes my ears deaf from noise hear the sigh of the grassland; Let me see the trembling smile on the flowers with my eyes blurred by secular smoke; Let my dirty and ignorant mind feel the sound of cattle and sheep chewing grass. Music, it makes us forget our own flesh and blood, our humble abode, our relatives and friends, wandering in the wild, enjoying the moon every day, and listening to a piece of music with the bright moonlight at leisure. I feel like I am in a hundred flowers, birds are accompanying me in the branches, insects are playing cello in the grass, bees are also joining in the fun, and various animals and herbs form a wonderful movement of nature; When I am sad, the woodcutter's folk songs and the boatman's horn are all the voices of the Buddha to life. These high-spirited voices around you will always be the spur of struggle. When I woke up our depressed hearts, I unconsciously forgot myself in the melody of music, so all the winds of nature were affectionate, the water was smiling, and everything became my friends again. Music, it makes me feel the taste of happiness.
Taking the express train of time, now, I entered junior high school. I love music and have a new understanding of music. When there is heavy snow outside the window, I think it is the footsteps of music, which makes people savor picturesque and fleeting; When climbing the mountain, I saw the gurgling mountain spring flowing. Do I think it is a kind of music? It made me realize that time is precious, so I should cherish the good time in front of me and strive to become stronger. What about tap water when washing vegetables? Whoosh Sound, I think, is also the wonderful sound of nature, that is, on the side of the road, in the car? DuDu? I think this is also a powerful and inspiring horn.
The ancients once said:? Change customs, be good at music. Voice is born of human heart, and the movement of human heart makes it natural. ? Ah! Wonderful music, thank you for spending the golden childhood with me, and I will grow more poetically in your charming melody!
Chapter 3: Music is a tool for me to relax, drive away loneliness and make me happy. For me, music is not a simple tool, but my friend. I think music is everyone's friend and everyone's best partner.
When I came home from school, I opened the door and found it was already dark. There's nobody at home, so I'm alone again. Lying in bed, only hearing the ticking bell, I feel so lonely. What comes to mind at this moment? Where is my mp3 player? I think only music can help me get out of loneliness and move towards happiness at this time.
I gradually find that I can't live without music, and not attending concerts makes me feel bored. I have been listening to music except at school. I take out my mobile phone and play songs when I take a shower, not to mention when I am lonely and sad.
When I am in trouble, sometimes listening to music is the best for me. Sometimes some lyrics will bring me solutions to difficulties, give me great inspiration and make me brave. Whenever I feel sad and want to cry, I will sing the song "Not mature enough". Stubborn raised his head, don't let the tears flow downwards? This lyric tells me to be strong and not to cry.
I often listen to songs, stand in front of the mirror, look at me in the mirror and think about my future. Is my future still accompanied by music? Music is not so important to me in the future? Or will concerts become more and more important to me in the future, and I will make a music related to music? I can't figure it out. Maybe it's too far. Think about tomorrow first.
With music, my life is not so lonely. With music, my life is better.
Thank music for beautifying my life, thank notes for helping me drive away loneliness, thank lyrics for helping me dry my tears, and thank music for being my companion.