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Life is a song What is life,
Life is a song, a colorful song, a low and high song, an elusive song. The hardships of life are the notes that beat, and it is only because of these notes that life becomes more beautiful.
Different people have different lives, they each play a different tune of the song. Ordinary people always like the quiet and peaceful nocturne, because they like the ordinary life, like the life of the rules. The great ones always like to play an impassioned march, because they aspire to a creative life and like new sights to appear in their respective sights.
Both the ordinary and the great begin with an uphill climb, the equivalent of the beginning of a song, with a gradual increase in pitch, slowly rising toward the middle, suddenly sharp, suddenly slow, with the sound rising and falling. Of course, the ordinary people are a set of smooth sounds, although it seems a bit boring, but also has a special flavor. This is a testament to the saying that "each person has his own favorite radish".
In the song of life, some people accidentally played a wrong note was wrong fingering or forget the sheet music and was "red card" sentenced to the field; some people chose a relatively simple tune, barely passed the barrier; some people are brave to explore, research, and played a new movement, won the unparalleled honor. No matter which kind of person, no matter whether he achieved success or not, he played the first note of life.
Every song ends in a different way. The silent, peaceful nocturne played by the ordinary man is calm and low and fades into nothingness, while the forward song played by the great man
closes with an uplifting high note. This is the closing of two songs, the fate of two people.
This is life, song life, no matter which song you choose, which tune as long as you are satisfied, feel meaningful, think it is worth it, then be brave to do, let go of the heart to play, to cross a jumping note, do their best, play the most beautiful life.
First grade: brave
Life is a song related to: I discovered the secret of the spider Warm spring has just arrived, a spider came to my window. The spider was like a guard of our house, once there are flies, mosquitoes, moths want to fly into my house, they can not escape the eyes of the spider, will become the spider's food...
The spider is the most important thing in the life of the world.
Time Every minute is the gift of God, I hold this gift, such as walking on thin ice. April days, warm and gentle, even the sky can not bear to destroy the quiet beauty, always in people's dreams before quietly releasing his sentimental side.
The rice dumplings Grandma led me to the supermarket, she asked me what I love to eat, I said: rice dumplings, the last time you gave me to do I have not eaten enough. Grandma said, "I'll make some more for you. Grandma bought some dumpling leaves, weighing some glutinous rice, raisins, red beans.
When I got home, I soaked the glutinous rice in water and started to organize the leaves of the rice dumplings.
Gratitude for life What life is, I think it is a process. We are searching hard to find warmth from the blandness and sincerity from the disillusionment. Perhaps, life is such a searching process. In the ordinary life, we find the peace of mind. We live seriously, with a grateful heart, to taste life.
Wonderful fish tank Today, my mom and dad and I went to Walmart, I found a place with a strange-shaped fish tank, so. I asked my mom to take me to see it, my mom agreed, I was so happy that the anxiety in my heart was washed away at once. I came there with my mom, I was immediately attracted to a fish tank.
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"Wind and fire wheel" Everyone knows the wind and fire wheel, right ~ we have a wind and fire wheel at home. It is actually a unicycle that Dad gave me. We all call it the wind and fire wheel. Since my dad gave me the wind and fire wheel, I was so happy. When I rode it for the first time, I did not expect it to be quite big temper ~ just hear a flutter, I fell down.
My life is like a song "London Gerry", lyrical with some sadness. The elementary school graduated, will be promoted to junior high school, the heart is really happy, but there is a little indescribable sadness. Six years of close friends will soon be separated, how to shed it, my best friend Lynn came to me, you can see that she is for our friendship to do goodbye. "Xia, we will soon be separated, I really can't let go of you ah, in the future we must continue to contact, know," I know answered her a know, and then stood silently, I feel as if the time is fixed in this moment, not to move forward, the exterior of the silence can not cover up the sadness in the heart, my tears have betrayed me! . I held Lynn's hand and said to her, "The sea is dry, our friendship will remain unchanged." Only to see her eyes wet, in which there is sadness and happiness. In fact, not only to her, but also to other classmates. Just like a song lyrics: friendship is like a branch of blooming flowers, a miss never again?
People, can not live in sadness, because after the thunderstorm, there must be a clear sky. I quickly adapted to the life of junior high school, adapted to the new life, but also made new friends, made new friends, there is a new friendship, there is a new friendship, there is a new beginning. "Go, play basketball." "Yeah." I quickly agreed, because this is the happiest day since the first year, someone asked me to play basketball, happy as can be. Come to the basketball court, we played basketball, not came a burst of joyful laughter. Just I play and play will be dazed, I think, may be reminiscent of the old times ~ but eventually I figured out, the world does not have an unbroken feast, to send you a thousand miles, but eventually must be a goodbye. I
got rid of the bondage of sadness, and from now on life is a sunshine again. So, my life is again a song of "Youth Round Dance", the light rhythm is full of youthful joy.
Life is a song, joy, anger, sadness and joy are unpredictable, however, a good life, but to rely on our own mastery.
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Kneeling In the street, you can often see a lot of beggars. They are kneeling on one side, some devoutly lowered their heads, worn out bowls on the front, there are still holding the bowl, from time to time to the pedestrians look, eyes full of begging. Seeing such a scene, many people will because of compassion and alms to them a few small ticket, listening to them clutching the money said thank you, thank you....
Growing up in life I came out from February this year to now has been almost half a year, time really flies, it is in my busy little by little pass, for me these days are as long as a few centuries, and I grew up in these days, and slowly aged, so this is life ah ~
Changing perspectives, new world Objective things tend to have a multiplicity, the same thing, due to the observer, the same thing, the same thing, the same thing, the same thing, the same thing, the same thing, the same thing, the same thing, the same thing, the same thing. The first thing that you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and then you can get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world. It is by the thinking of the multidirectionality of the intention to bring the multidirectionality, but also brought the colorful. Take willow as an example.
Light spreads along the arc In this world, people like to praise the light, but I just
Just the opposite, I like the darkness, and worship the darkness. Most people think that light generally symbolizes good things. For example, he sometimes symbolizes hope, and it is said that when you see light, you see hope, whereas people also think that darkness generally symbolizes things that frighten people.
When saving love becomes a habit Some people, the savings of coins as a habit, so the long days that a pot of heavy wealth is his happiness; some people, the savings of knowledge as a habit, so the long days to learn the rich five cars, talent and wisdom is his pride; some people, the savings of credit as a habit, so the accumulation of the four seas are all for the brotherhood, friends all over the world.
Perspective on the successful When the successful people have been working hard to plow the dream, the mediocre is easy to relax lazily drinking Kung Fu tea to kill time. Days like running water without stopping. One day, when the success of the cocoon and show their extraordinary achievements, the mediocre can not help but envy: why I do not have the talent of the successful, why I and he was so...
These are the most important things that you can do for your business, but they are the most important things that you can do for your business.
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The first time I saw this article, it was a very important part of my life, but it was not the reason for the future of the world.
Essay 3: "Mother's love is a song" 300 wordsMother's love is a song, that wonderful melody, that moving notes, is an indispensable sustenance in my life.
The Song of Tolerance
Before the Spring Festival, families are always busy cleaning their rooms to welcome the new year with a new look. We have also started cleaning our house. I heard a "bang" from my room, and I broke the vase. Mom immediately rushed to see the glass shards lying at my feet, laughed, comforted me and said: "It's okay, the vase is broken does not matter. "Mom a few warm words at once to drive away the fear in my heart． Mom's song of tolerance ringing every corner of the room ．．．．．．
The song of caring
After the exam I walked home listlessly, saw the kitchen plate in front of the mother, suddenly tears came out of their eyes, "the exam failed to test"
I was very happy to see the mother, but I was very happy to see the mother. "Yo! I when what happened,
It's okay. Mom believes that you will be able to do well next time! Come on, try a bite of this fish, very fresh ．．．．．．．．
Oh, mother's love can sing, this song is like a gentle rain, moisturizing the earth.
The song is a song
Wu Yu (Class 94)
When I was a child, I used to proudly say to my buddies, "My mother is the most beautiful in the world!" When I was a little older, I implicitly said, "My mom is the best in the world!" I couldn't contain the joy I felt when I said that! It is difficult to express in words how much emotion is contained in the word "good".
Mother's love is a song that makes me happy!
In middle school, the school is far away from home, I remember a late home from school, I saw my mother standing outside the village far away looking. She was hunched over, bent into a bow. As I got closer, I could see the late fall wind lifting her thin coat. "Mom" I ran over and jumped into her arms, shedding tears of happiness.
Mother's love is a song that warms me!
"Ugh, every day homework so much, really annoying" I said impatiently, but still there seriously doing homework, but my mother listened very carefully to my feelings, she gently hand and foot a cup of water walked to me and said softly: "You are now although ．．．．．．．．
Of course bitter, but wait until you grow up, you will feel that now the tired is worth it, the meaning of first bitter, then sweet, do it slowly, I believe in you, come on!" Mom's words gave me great encouragement, that cup of plain water, also gave me great warmth!
Mother's love is a song, let me move forward!
"Alas, how to do, this exam and failed how to explain to mom?" I secretly trembled in my heart, because the most afraid to see the appearance of the mother sad, the sky slowly gray down, I took a heavy step, step by step forward, the heart in a slight drizzle. Finally, a look up to the home, mother is still standing there as usual waiting for me, waiting for me to come home safely. Finally, I told my mother about the results, no laughter, no indifference, my mother is still as calm as usual, she kept encouraging me to move forward, let me go to the next level, my mother gave me the impetus to move forward, let me comfort, let me be happy!
Mother's love is like a song, let me feel happiness, warmth and forward momentum, mother's love is great, is selfless, mother's love I will always remember in my heart, mother's love is a song, I will always play, and always listen with all my heart!
Essay 5: "Mother's love is a song" 600 wordsMother's love is a song
Some people compare mother's love to a ray of sunshine in the winter, dispersing the biting frost; some people compare mother's love to a rainstorm after a long drought, moisturizing the cracked heart ．．．．．． But in my opinion, mother's love is a song, let me y attached to a song.
Mother's love is a gentle song. When I croaked from the ground, my mother's young eyes lit up at once. She began to guard me all day and all night, taking care of me in every way, singing lullabies for me gently and softly: "Good baby, go to sleep, we are snuggling together ．．．．．．". When I grew up some time, she followed me, the pair of watery beautiful eyes full of deep love look at me, see how I jumped around, how the world is full of curiosity, and that is full of dusty clothes and pants and black face. Alas, she really loved me ~
Mother's love is a harsh song. I began to go to elementary school, began not to listen to my mother's teaching, began to stop completing homework seriously ．．．．．． My mother's gentle face became stern, and she began to discipline me and force me to correct my shortcomings. But I found every time, despite how serious her face, how harsh the reprimand, but her beautiful eyes are still overflowing with full of love for me.
Mother's love is a gentle song. I have entered the sixth grade of elementary school, will soon be junior high school. Every time the homework has to be completed very late. Mom always urged me over and over again: "Write well ah ．．．．．． It's too dark, I'll turn on the light for you ．．．．．． Have you finished writing? Go eat quickly, there are your favorite cola chicken wings ．．．．．．" Once, I buried my head in my homework and stretched when I finished. My mom came with a smile and asked with concern, "Are you done writing, go eat." "Uh, in a minute." I promised. I packed my bag, occasionally looked up, and mom's kind eyes met
, her pair of eyes is no longer what I remembered: those eyes have become very old, and not watery, and the corners of the eyes there are a lot of crow's feet. The only thing that hasn't changed is the love in her eyes for me.
Ah, mother's love is a gentle, stern, affectionate song ~
Sixth grade: Liu Han
Essay: "Mother's love is a song" 400 wordsLianjiang County, Fujian Province, the teacher training school attached to the elementary school in the second year (4) class Yang Junhao
Whenever I sang: the world is only good mother, there is a mother's child like a piece of treasure. Into the arms of the mother, happiness can not enjoy ...... I feel really happy!
In the song, I recalled my mom accompanying me every day. She sometimes quietly get up at night to give me a quilt, worried about me catching a cold; sometimes change the pattern for me to do delicious, to ensure that I have enough nutrition; sometimes colorful to tell me a story, so that I can grow up in a happy and healthy ...... mom for me to do too many things, how can I repay my mother?
There is! First, take out 100 yuan from the year-end money to give mom as nutritional expenses. I know from the book: an apple a day, the doctor away from you. Although the money is not much, but you can buy a big box of apples, mom can eat sweet and crisp apples every day! I'm going to be naughty and say to my mom, "An apple a day keeps the doctor away." Because the doctor wants to come near you and secretly ask you why you are so young and healthy? My words make my mom laugh. That's one of the great things I love about my mom - telling jokes. And very importantly, let your mom eat the good stuff first, and never steal your mom's stewed bird's nest again!
Mom, if you are tired, I will help you carry things; if you are tired, I will do magic for you; if you are bored, I will go for a walk with you. You will feel that I know how to love you more and more every day!
Essay 7: "[Excellent essay] Mother's love is a song" 600 wordsSome people compare mother's love to a ray of sunshine in winter, dispersing the biting frost; some people compare mother's love to a rainstorm after a long drought, moisturizing the cracked heart field ...... But in my opinion, mother's love is a song, so I am y attached to a song.
Mother's love is a gentle song. When I croaked from the ground, my mother's young eyes lit up at once. She began to guard me all day and night, take care of me, gently and softly for me to sing lullabies: "good baby, fast asleep, we snuggle ......" When I grew up a little bit, she followed me, the pair of watery beautiful eyes full of deep love look at me, see how I jumped up and down. See how I jumped about, how I was full of curiosity about the world, and the dusty clothes and pants and dark little face. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I think I'm going to be able to do it," he said!
Mother's love is a harsh song. I began to go to elementary school, began not to listen to my mother's teaching, began to no longer seriously complete the homework ...... mother's gentle face became stern, she began to discipline me, forcing me to correct my shortcomings. But I found every time, despite how serious her face, reprimand how harsh, but her beautiful eyes are still overflowing with full of love for me.
Mother's love is a gentle song. I have entered the sixth grade of elementary school, will soon be junior high school. Every time the homework has to be completed very late. Mom always urged me over and over again: "Write well ah ...... it's too dark, I'll open the light for you ...... finished writing? Go eat quickly, there are your favorite cola chicken wings ...... "Once, I buried my head in my homework and stretched my back when I finished. My mom came with a smile and asked with concern, "Finished writing? Go eat." "Uh, in a minute." I promised. I packed my schoolbag, and when I occasionally looked up, I met my mom's kind gaze, and her eyes were no longer what I remembered: they had become very old and not watery, and there were many crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. The only thing that hasn't changed is the love in her eyes for me.
Ah, mother's love is a gentle, stern, affectionate song!
Essay 8: "Mother's love is a song_650 words" 700 wordsSome people compare mother's love to a ray of sunshine in the winter, dispersing the biting frost; some people compare mother's love to a rainstorm after a long drought, moisturizing the cracked heart field ．．．．．． But in my opinion, mother's love is a song, let me y attached to a song. Mother's love is a gentle song. When I croaked, my mother's young eyes lit up at once. She began to guard me all day and all night, take care of me, gently and softly sing lullabies for me: "Good baby, go to sleep, we snuggle up ．．．．．．" When I grew up some time, she followed me, the pair of watery beautiful eyes full of deep love look at me, see how I jumped around, how the world is full of curiosity, and that is full of dusty clothes and pants and black face. Alas, she really loved me! Mother's love is a harsh song. I began to go to elementary school, began not to listen to my mother's teaching, began to stop completing homework seriously ．．．．．． My mother's gentle face became stern, and she began to discipline me and force me to correct my shortcomings. But every time I found that, despite how serious her face was and how harsh her reprimands were, her beautiful eyes were still overflowing with love and care for me. Mother's love is a gentle song. I have entered the sixth grade of elementary school and will soon be promoted to junior high school. Every time I do my homework, I have to stay up late to finish it. My mom always told me over and over again, "Write well. ．．．．．． It's too dark, I'll turn on the light for you ．．．．．． Have you finished? Go eat quickly, there are your favorite cola chicken wings ．．．．．．" Once, I buried my head in my homework and stretched my back when I finished. My mom came with a smile and asked with concern, "Finished writing? Go eat." "Uh, in a minute." I promised. I packed my schoolbag, and when I occasionally looked up, I met my mom's kind gaze, and her eyes were no longer what I remembered: they had become very old and not watery, and there were many crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. The only thing that hasn't changed is the love in her eyes for me. Ah, mother's love is a gentle, stern and affectionate song! Sixth grade: Liu Han essay network exclusive without permission may not be reproduced
Essay 9: "Mother's love is a song essay" 1500 wordsMother's love is a song essay 1: Mother's love is a song (305 words)
Mother's love is a song, that wonderful melody, that moving notes, is an indispensable nourishment in my life.
The Song of Tolerance
Before the Spring Festival, families are always busy cleaning their rooms to welcome the New Year with a new look. Our family has also started to clean up. I heard a "bang" from my room, and I broke the vase. My mom immediately rushed to my room, and when she saw the glass shards lying at my feet, she smiled and comforted me, saying, "It's okay, it doesn't matter if the vase is broken." Mom a few warm words suddenly went to drive away the fear in my heart. Mom's song of forgiveness rang every corner of the room...
Song of caring
After the exam, I walked home listlessly, saw the kitchen plate in front of the mother, tears came out of my eyes, "the exam smashed the exam." "Yo! I dang what's the matter, it's okay. Mom is sure you'll do superbly next time! Come on, try a bite of this fish, especially fresh ......"
Oh, mother's love will sing, this song as a gentle rain, moisturizing the earth everything.
Mother's love is a song essay two: mother's love is a song (408 words)
Whenever I sing: the world is only good mother, there is a mother's child like a piece of treasure. Into the arms of the mother, happiness can not enjoy ...... I feel really happy!
In the song, I recalled my mom accompanying me every day. She sometimes quietly get up at night to give me a quilt, worried about me catching a cold; sometimes change the pattern for me to do delicious, to ensure that I have enough nutrition; sometimes colorful to tell me a story, so that I can grow up in a happy and healthy ...... mom for me to do too many things, how can I repay my mother?
There is! First, take out 100 yuan from the year-end money to give mom as nutritional expenses. I know from the book: an apple a day, the doctor away from you. Although the money is not much, but you can buy a big box of apples, mom can eat sweet and crisp apples every day! I'm going to be naughty and say to my mom, "An apple a day keeps the doctor away." Because the doctor wants to come near you and secretly ask you why you are so young and healthy? My words make my mom laugh. That's one of the great things I love about my mom - telling jokes. And very importantly, let your mom eat the good stuff first, and never steal your mom's stewed bird's nest again!
Mom, if you are tired, I will help you carry things; if you are tired, I will do magic for you; if you are bored, I will go for a walk with you. You will feel that I know how to love you more and more every day!
Mother's Love is a Song Essay 3: Mother's Love is a Song (805 words)
I, sitting alone in front of the computer, aimlessly flipping through the song list, saw my favorite song, and also saw an inconspicuous name - mother.
Seriously, I only know the Chopsticks Brothers sang "Father", what kind of weirdo sang "Mother"? Curious, I clicked on the song.
Intro
Thank you.
Thank you, mother, for giving birth to me, which I'm sure you'll regret, because you must never have seen a child with so much rebellion.
Ten years ago, one afternoon, I cried to go to kindergarten, honestly, it was not because I couldn't let go of home, but I was scared by your hand to cry ......
But I still want to thank you, if not for you, there would not be the present me, this very bad, but unique me.
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I'm sorry.
I'm sorry, mother, because I don't listen, you must have worried a lot, right? It's not my style of doing things to make people angry, you know?
You told me that there is an opportunity to be seized, but I am the type of "dead face living suffer" type, my heart is always only other people begging me, never have not to beg others.
In the past, I told you that I wanted to go to photography school, grow up to be a writer, and I wanted to go to Japan the most. I told you that I wanted to go to photography school, I wanted to be a writer when I grew up, and I wanted to go to Japan the most. I said I want to grow up to be with you all the time, and you said it would be good if you were still around at that time. I was reluctant to do so, and the tears were in my eyes, but they were hard and didn't stay. My classmates told me: now spend a lot of time to study, in order to grow up to have time to spend with their mothers. I acquiesced.
I was in front of my classmates, never want to mention you, one because there is nothing to say, and secondly, I am afraid that the tears will be split into two lines. I didn't say how weak I was, I was just strong for too long. I never want to tell you that I am not happy at school, being coldly sarcastic to me I will give ignore, do well, as long as you can not cry, you have to bite the bullet and get through it!
Really, I'm sorry.
A sorry, on behalf of ten I love you.
Epilogue
Whenever I lose my mind, I always think of you behind me giving me a thumbs up. Even though no one is watching my performance, I have to give a graceful curtain call because I have worked hard to pay for it, not to mention, I still have you behind me.
Success, who are friends, and mother, is you are a companion in failure.
I want to write novels, learn guitar, practice painting, play photography. I also hope that the day the whim says to go shopping with you. I want to be with you and make you happy every day.
Whether it's "thank you" or "I'm sorry", in the end, it's all worth a "I love you".
Summarize the melody
Love.
After listening to this song, I was in tears.
Mother's love is a song, that wonderful melody, that moving notes, is the indispensable sustenance of my life．
The Song of Tolerance
Before the Spring Festival, families are always busy cleaning their rooms to welcome the new year with a new look. Our family has also started to clean up. Just heard my room came " bang " sound, I will vase broken. Mom immediately rushed to see the glass shards lying at my feet, laughed and comforted me, saying; " It's okay, the vase is broken, it does not matter． " Mom a few words of warmth to drive away the fear in my heart. Mom's song of forgiveness rang every corner of the room ．．．．．．
The song of caring
After the exam I walked home listlessly, saw the kitchen plate in front of the mother, suddenly tears came out of their eyes, " exams failed to test " ...
I was very happy to see my mother, but she was very happy to see me. " Yo! I when what happened,
It's okay. Mom believes that you will excel next time! Come on, try it
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Oh, mother's love will sing, this song is like a gentle rain, moisturizing the earth all things.
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