I fell in love with this song "Red Flag Fluttering" for the first time. I like its sonorous rhythm, high-spirited tunes and loud songs, and I even fall in love with its infinite pride. How many people are infected by it and are willing to give everything for the motherland!
Athletes beat the crowd, for whom? In order to make the five-star red flag rise to the highest height and shine brightly, how much sweat and tears can condense into this lofty honor!
The motherland is like a lotus leaf, and we are red lotus. When the storm comes, the lotus leaves provide shelter for the red lotus, and when the red lotus is in full bloom, it should also add luster to the lotus leaves. How can you not study hard when you grow up and dedicate yourself to the prosperity of the motherland?
Motherland, mother, I solemnly swear to you:
I want to work hard for you;
I want to fight for you;
I want to succeed for you!
In order to make your five-star red flag rise higher and brighter, I would like to do "I don't regret my clothes getting wider and wider, and I am haggard for you"!
"Five-star red flag, I am proud of you, your name is more important than my life!"
Song in my heart: In the spring of March, the school held a school sports meeting, and all the students actively signed up. Originally, I wanted to sign up for the long-distance race, but when I saw the scary figure: 3000m,1500m ... I resolutely shrank my head, but Li Xinyuan, Xing Jingjing, Xu Mengfei and other students in our class all took part in these races, which really made me admire.
Song of unity
The long-distance race is about to start. I'm really worried about athletes. I'm afraid they can't do it, but the result is so unexpected. When the woman ran 1500m, Xing Jingjing had an accident-I don't know why she had a stomachache and couldn't run. We are all worried about her, but we can't help her, so we can only cheer beside her. She keeps running. Although she may not be ranked, we still cheer for her because of her persistence. Li Xinyuan is worth mentioning. She's like an arrow. With agile steps, she surpassed one classmate after another, even many students in grade three, and won the third place. I'm so happy for her.
Courage, unity and persistence, these songs have become the collective songs of our class, which will accompany me all my life and inspire me to grow up!
Song 3 Music has an irreplaceable position in my heart. Without it, it's like losing a lover to me. Whenever I feel depressed, I always hum a few light songs to relieve the pressure; Whenever I need strength, I will play my own songs and enjoy writing.
To me, life is like a song. Sometimes it's quiet, but sometimes it can't be quiet for a second like a storm. Sometimes, an unexpected surprise is ups and downs, just like the weather forecast says that sunny days are flooded, and all kinds of unexpected things often lead to chaos in your life.
But for me, as long as there is music in the world and songs in my heart, I will always have hope and confidence in myself, because I believe that it is only a temporary shadow, and I can get my unexpected happiness through hard work.
Whether taking a bath, playing video games or even sleeping, there is always a powerful force in my head singing songs that belong to me only. It fully expresses everything I want to say and do. It is the master of my heart and the most fundamental thing I do; It analyzed my life, and he wrote a brilliant life song for me.
Every day, from the day when it just turned white to dusk, many things happened. For me, every day is a new day, a new symphony; I will hold my head high and face a bright future.
Song 4 in my heart, it has been rippling in my heart. There is no gorgeous arrangement, no wonderful movement, only simplicity.
Its performance aroused curiosity in spring, obscurity in summer, sadness in autumn and coolness in winter.
The sunshine of rock and roll
The sun is busy with its jazz drum. Rhythmic music echoed on the sleeping earth, awakening everything in my sleep. It makes the grass sprout from the soil to enjoy, the river thaw to sing, and it can't help jumping happily in the Woods.
Lyric rain
With a sad guitar, the rain came quietly. In his usual tone, he gently stroked the earth to cool it down. The sad tone touched the blue watermelon and made it eager for people to appreciate its beauty after transformation.
Classical style
The leaves rustled in the air, so the wind was holding the pipa as a guest. The air is filled with classical flavor, as if revisiting the old place for a thousand years, which is addictive.
Dancing snow
Step on the rhythmic dance steps and release the sealed beauty. It has no exquisite playing skills, only a pair of transparent and beautiful crystal shoes. It walks on the flowers and dances their waists gracefully: it is active in the treetops, greeting the sleeping birds and showing its trademark smile. Rotate slowly and jump in loneliness.
Classical, passionate, sad, emotional, four emotions are active in my heart, playing a unique natural movement, and then causing ripples in my heart.
Song 5 In my heart, the sun sets on the beach, shining with charming gold. Sea mussels are pushed ashore by waves again and again, so they know a grain of sand on this beach. Whenever tourists stroll along the shore, manager Sha always says, "I'm too ordinary. I hope I can stand out and be loved." Gradually, Sha was moved and came up with a solution. ...
The mussels came to the seaside again and wrapped the sand in their arms. Since then, mussels have been rubbing sand day and night with their delicate and soft bodies. The sharp edges and corners of the sand cut the mussels black and blue, oozing blood.
Day after day, year after year, it is another sunny day. Mussels were washed ashore and the sand turned into pearls. But at this time, mussels have been scarred.
In fact, am I not the grain of sand? Growing up in my mother's arms. For my physical and mental health, my mother has paid a great deal of sweat. For my excellent talent, my mother has paid a great deal of sweat for her serious education!
When I really grew up, from desertification to pearls, my mother's head had climbed out of white hair and wrinkles appeared on her white face.
You know, this white hair, this wrinkle, is a portrayal of my mother's hard work for many years. Only smart people can hear the symphony of joys and sorrows from this staff.
You know, how much sweat and tears my mother paid for my growth turned into notes on the staff and played songs in my heart.
Song 6 in my heart In this era of the proliferation of pop songs, people's hearts are surrounded by restless decibels, listening to those synthetic music, but forgetting the original sound.
In this high-tech era, the first thing people do when they get up is to look at their mobile phones, perhaps just for a compliment, a comment and constantly forwarding information. Maybe you have thousands of netizens and thousands of songs, which seem to be full every day, but in fact you are not happy. In the virtual network world, you will only miss more beautiful people and things, how many times you pass by, and how many times you are sad and happy, so put down your mobile phone and listen to your inner voice.
Sometimes I think?
I opened my eyes and listened to the chirping of sparrows outside the window, which virtually formed a beautiful melody. I pushed open the door, and a beam of mild sunshine shone obliquely on one side of the wooden door. The wind is mixed with faint fragrance, light and cool. The uncle next to him leveled the wheat beans with a shovel, and they were golden. The beans rolled around, and the whoosh of collision and friction seemed to be swept away. In front of my eyes, there is a stream, crystal clear, and the clear spring flows slowly. The gurgling sound of running water flows into my heart and nourishes my soul. Watching the fish splash in the river and spit out bubbles of different sizes, like dew in the morning, brings fragrance to every flower. The buzz of bees flew past my ear and stayed in the tree. The leaves are dancing and rushing with the rhythm of the wind.
Walking on the country road, the brisk pace, the songs of farmers who are farming and the sounds of small animals moving in it all constitute a beautiful movement.
Isn't this a song? A song of my own, a song full of affection and life, a real and simple song.
This song does not need the packaging of technology, and the accompaniment of musical instruments will not change with time. It's just a beautiful memory, a permanent souvenir. This song doesn't need too many lyrics, but it can express the real inner song, the song in my heart!
Song 7 In my heart, everyone has a song that has been with us for many years. The song in my heart is also the song of the soul, singing for our life and praising our growth. ...
Songs, touching love songs, passionate and majestic songs of the Warring States are all condensed into songs in my heart. I'm crazy about songs and praise for me. The songs in my heart are formed invisibly, mixed with many ups and downs.
It's been a while since childhood, which was a beautiful tomorrow, and now youth. This song has been with me for many years because it has a special meaning hidden in it. Now follow my words and explore!
I recall the two or three months when my 20xx-year-old great-grandmother was still alive, and the happy time I spent with her. I was a fifth-grade student at that time, and my great-grandmother was 93 years old. At that time, I had many difficulties and setbacks in my study. I didn't tell my great-grandmother. She didn't tell me much to inspire me. She just gave me five words: "Tomorrow will be better!" " And put on a sweet smile. When I asked her, she just smiled at me, perhaps to make me understand, I think it is possible!
I didn't realize it until she died. That day, she said, "Why did Grandpa Time come forward? That's because he is expecting-expecting more people to follow him and follow him to tomorrow, because he believes that tomorrow will be better! "
There are countless tomorrows in a year, and I believe one tomorrow will be better! And I have always believed, forever, as if time were frozen forever: now.
Song 8 In my heart, I once heard a song: Happy Fly Forward. There is a lyric in it: "... even with a ton of luggage and 10,000 kilometers, we won't give up, we need the courage to keep flying forward ..." This song is not only pleasant to hear, but also more pleasant to hear, which inspires me to do things persistently. Once you encounter difficulties, you can't help thinking of this song.
I remember that summer vacation, my mother helped me sign up for the breaststroke class. Start class! The teacher first told us to put our noses into the water and hold our breath. I just put my nose into the water, just like in the water, but I persisted for a few seconds. The teacher asked us to put the whole head in the water again. I think, what should I do if my ears are flooded? It won't hold its breath. Give it up! But the song "Happy Fly Forward" rang in my ear again, giving me the courage to study. But I'm still afraid of water, so I have to put my head into the water slowly. Ah! I really have water in my ears. I quickly put my head out of the water and dug my ears with my hands. The teacher smiled and said, "Only when you suddenly go down, you won't get into the water!" "I'm ready, my head in the water, and sure enough there is no water. I practiced repeatedly and learned to swim.
I will hum this song in every swimming class in the future, which will inspire me to learn swimming. It is the most beautiful song in my heart.
Song 9 in my heart: Animals are easily satisfied, as long as they eat, drink and live. Unlike human beings, there are many dreams in life besides eating, drinking and having fun. I have many dreams: to be a scientist, an inventor, a singer and an actor, or to realize my current wish: to study hard, to be an excellent teacher when I grow up, and to distribute my knowledge to poor children who have no money to study. Why do I have this ideal? Because once when I was watching the news, I saw an excellent teacher give up his bright future and go to poor areas to teach those suffering children. I was moved by her, really moved by her! At that time, I had a law in my heart: I want to be an excellent teacher when I grow up and give my knowledge to poor children who have no money to study. Yes! Teachers can give lectures to students and let many students in the world know a lot of knowledge. How great the teacher is! Teachers are a very sacred and respected profession. Luo once said: "A teacher is like a candle, constantly burning and consuming itself, illuminating the way forward for others. It is also like a piece of chalk, spreading the seeds of wisdom, imparting knowledge to others and gradually wearing itself out; It is also like a ladder, which allows people to climb the peak on their shoulders and pick the fruits of victory. "The ideal is not a fantasy, but a struggle for your own ideal." Finally realize my ideal, so I will study hard and try to realize my ideal. Come on! ! !
The song in my heart 10 If there is a second person who treats you as well as his parents, then this person must be a teacher.
She has black hair like instant noodles, a white and tender face, playful and lovely, pouting like a cherry when she is angry, and her voice is gentle and lovely. This is our English teacher Chen.
My English foundation is not good. I kept my head down in the first English class and didn't dare to see the teacher. English is a nightmare for me.
But teacher Chen's teaching method made me interested in English. Teacher Chen often lets us play some small games, which makes us learn a lot unconsciously. Moreover, Mr. Chen's gentleness is unmatched by any teacher. She replaced severe criticism with enthusiastic encouragement. The gentle "refueling" and the encouraging eyes can give me great strength.
I really like Mr. Chen after the first monthly exam.
On autumn night, it is breezy outside, and students are studying quietly in the classroom. I was suddenly told to go to the English teacher. I walked into the office with a nervous heart, ready to be criticized by the teacher.
The atmosphere in the office is very serious, and most of them are students criticized by teachers. I walked quietly to Mr. Chen's desk. Teacher Chen, as always, smiled and gently encouraged me: what is the next goal and how to work hard ... After coming out of the office, I feel very relaxed and full of fighting spirit!
Gentle words and encouraging eyes, Miss Chen, the warmest song in the world, will sing in my heart forever. ...
Song 1 1 Music is like a pool of clear water in my heart, which can dilute people's troubles and wash away the darkness in my heart. However, listening to the rock-and-roll pop music in my ear, I was at a loss for a moment. I didn't get the expected peace, but I felt depressed.
At this time, a voice as clear as spring water quietly emerged from my heart. "Your lost smile, hanging upside down in the air, turned into a rainbow ..." My mood seems to settle down gradually. With this song, even if I encounter any difficulties, it will constantly remind me that a smile is the true meaning of king.
I've been practicing my guitar hard, hoping to explain this feeling one day. I want to share this feeling with you. After all, a smile is the brightest thing in the world, right? I believe there must be a favorite song in everyone's heart, which you can talk about and hum at any time. Therefore, being able to sing is also a happy thing.
The history of this song is not long. I don't know how long it will linger in my mind and will be replaced by the next more powerful music, but at least, it is in my memory and I am really moved by him.
In this long journey of life, I have challenges that I have to face bravely, and the concert will accompany me through them one by one. I'm not nervous. It will help me out of despair when I need help most.
Music is a language that does not distinguish between objects, and the dumb can express it. At this moment, melodious music slowly echoed in my ears, accompanying me and never giving up.
The song in my heart 12 rain, flowers, friends.
Rain is falling down the eaves, splashing. In the room, there is a bunch of lilies on the table, pure and beautiful, with a faint fragrance ... My family forgot my birthday on this day. Only she remembers that she sent a bunch of lilies. Lily hasn't opened yet, but it doesn't affect its beauty at all. A few crystal drops rolled on several leaves, which made them more delicate and charming. I took the lily in surprise, and in an instant, the song sounded quietly in my heart. "Friends will never be lonely. With friends, you will understand, in a word, all your life ..."
Autumn, fallen leaves, dusk
Autumn always comes quietly and goes quietly. Under the sun, on the edge of the ridge, the wild Huang Ju, full of flowers and bones, bloomed with gold leisurely all his life, blooming together, paving a brilliant gold forging. By the bridge, the buttonwood tree is not idle, and the palm-sized yellow leaves are slowly falling by the autumn wind, which seems to be reluctant to go, full of helplessness. At dusk, when the sun dispels the last ray of afterglow, the autumn glow gradually fades. Standing in the field, I can't bear to break this melancholy autumn. Sad music reverberated in my heart for a long time ...
The songs in my heart are sometimes melodious and sometimes ups and downs ... in different places, we sing different songs. We sing the songs of growing up, and we grow up in singing.
Song is an expression of emotion and another form of life.
Gradually, the melody disappears, the song of life continues, and the song in my heart is still singing. ...
The song in my heart, 13, is strong in loneliness every time, and I don't cry every time I get hurt. I know I always have invisible wings to take me to despair.
The road to growth is bumpy, and there will be some unsatisfactory places. At this time, learn to bear and learn to be strong.
1 1 year-old, my mother is on a business trip for a week, and my father is not at home. This is the first time my parents have left me, and there are no other relatives around. Nevertheless, I was very happy at first, because I could finally live independently for a while.
The first night, I was lying in bed thinking, what is my mother doing now?
On the first day, I bought instant noodles for dinner in a hurry. When I swallowed noodles, I remembered the delicious food cooked by my mother.
On the third day, I had a lot of homework. I did it very late. It's very cold. I missed the cup of hot milk my mother gave me. I got up and heated a glass of milk. Looking at the steaming appearance, my mother's kind face was reflected in my mind. Mom, I miss you.
The song in my heart is 14. Everyone has his own song.
Or tactfully, or low, or high, or melodious.
I have my songs in my heart.
Such a beautiful song.
I have a song from yesterday in my heart.
Singing yesterday's music
Recall yesterday's happiness
I have a song of today in my heart.
Play today's guitar
Sing today's song .....
I have a song for tomorrow in my heart.
Looking forward to tomorrow's unknown songs
Realize tomorrow and make tomorrow's songs more touching.
I have a filial song in my heart.
Singing all the time
The hard work of parents
I always feel deeply when I listen. ......
I have a love song in my heart.
Help everyone who needs help.
You will get a high reward.
-Happy.
I have a sincere song in my heart.
Treat everyone sincerely.
Does not contain falsehood or deception.
So sincere!
I have a good learning song in my heart.
Stop singing all the time.
I can hear it all the time: "
Study hard! "
I wonder if there is any youthful excitement about the song 15 in my heart? I wonder if I still have youthful innocence? But I know that the yearning that has penetrated into my blood will accompany me all my life. The brief encounter awakened the tide in my heart, and the time when sunshine, fields, heatable adobe sleeping platform and Xiangyang River fell in love jumped into the silver screen of memory. In wet eyes, old friends found their youth again. In this message, I present a lyric flowing in my heart to express my feelings about the years of the Great Northern Wilderness and to praise the love I once had. There may be some lack of scrutiny, but it is absolutely sincere. This song is called: The Covenant of Three Rivers. I hope you like it.
Dusk comes, dusk is on the horizon, we meet outside the Woods and hold hands for the first time. Looking at the geese flying south, you can see colorful autumn colors, and you and I meet in the Sanjiang prairie. You are listening quietly, and I am singing with you. Whose director Qin Xuan complained like running water. I want to take a closer look at her face like a sunset glow. She whispered my song and really liked it.
As night falls and the stars shine, I say my heart will never change. A girl's feelings are like a mystery. She said she hoped to be together like today.
The moon rises to the sky, the birds return to the forest, and the evening wind comes slowly on the high river bank. We are shoulder to shoulder, but we don't want to say anything, and Yuanjiang is gone forever.
As night falls and the stars shine, I say my heart will never change. The girl's heart gently pushed away, she said, meet thousands of miles, no regrets.