In the original lyrics, "Beyond that Yoyo, Beyond that Yoyo" has ten syllables, and "Beyond that" is the Uyghur word for "little bird", which translates to "Birdie yo, birdie yo", but only six syllables, according to the translated Chinese directly into the score, not only does not meet the requirements of the style, but also lost the flavor of the folk song.
The Song of Youth, also called the Dance of Youth, is a short and concise song from Xinjiang, and is loved by people in China and abroad. The author, Wang Luobin, is known as the King of Western Songs, and he has played an immeasurable role in organizing and spreading western music. The version circulating today is not Wang Luobin's manuscript, but a modified version recorded by singer Li Guyi in 1981. Ms. Li Guyi's singing of the song "Youth Dance" is the most characteristic is just right to sing a wisp of sadness, accurately interpreted the true meaning of the song, was included in the "lifted your cover to - the western king of the song Wang Luobin and his song", "Hundreds of Songs Singing the Praise of China 2", Li Guyi's version of the Youth Dance has also been included in the "Selected Folk Songs of China".
Miss the little sparrow at Uncle's house, first year essay, 400 wordsI have always remembered fondly the little sparrow at Uncle's fake.
When I was small, I lived in my uncle's house, and experienced many things that I thought were rare and strange, one of which was about the little sparrow.
One sunny morning, there was a deafening "bang, bang, bang" of gunfire outside the door. After hearing this sound, I excitedly jumped out of bed and brushed my teeth and washed my face, thinking: Is it the uncle again shooting birds? After I finished washing up, I rushed downstairs as fast as I could. I saw some very large turtledoves and yelled, "Uncle, shoot it, shoot that turtledove!" Uncle adjusted his posture, loaded the bullet and fired, only to hear "bang"! Although he didn't hit the turtle dove, but he shot down a small sparrow, which fell down and hit the ground hard, uncle ran over and picked up the sparrow, and then I jumped up and down happily and ran to uncle's front. Uncle said to himself, "How can I eat such a small sparrow?"
"Then give it to me!" I said innocently.
"The problem is there's no birdcage!"
"Then just make one from scratch." I said with mirth.
After that, I cleaned up its wounds every day, fed it, and watched the little sparrow grow day by day, my heart was happy, sweeter than eating honey. After a few months, the little sparrow can fly, and now I can call the little sparrow at will, sometimes I take it to brag, so that my friends envy me. But one day, it went to another world to find freedom.
That day, in the fall, a flock of geese flew over the roof, and it was so fascinated by what it saw that it seemed to be immersed in it. I tiptoed up to it, covered its eyes, and it flew outward as if possessed, and accidentally, hit the wall and died. I didn't understand what it had to do and bawled my eyes out.
Now I understand: "There is no greater pain in life than the loss of freedom." I think the same is true for animals.
I understand that love love is not all about keeping him, but giving him freedom.
TheThe moment of bloom night, bright moonlight poured over the earth.
I looked up at the bright starry sky, can not help but produce a hint of reverie, in my opinion, the countryside at night, the starry sky is more beautiful than the city.
Because it always evokes a segment of my memories.
Last summer vacation, I went to my grandmother's house in the countryside.
As night fell, the busy, tired people were chatting and cooling off in front of the courtyard with small fans.
Grandma and I also carried a small bench and sat in front of our own yard.
I looked at the sky, the clear night sky like a beautiful smooth black satin, the moon is so soft, the flowers in the yard wearing a watery veil, like a red haze swaying the slender branches of the flowers, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.
The wind is blowing, bringing a touch of coolness to the people.
I was y intoxicated.
Grandma turned from the house to take out a plate of grapes, while using the hands of the small fan for me to fan, while one by one to feed me grapes, the moonlight shines on her wrinkled thin face, hair in the strands of silver wire is also lined by the moonlight extraordinarily dazzling, and at this time my heart, but also slightly trembled a bit.
"When I was a child, every time you came here, at night will be in the yard crazy run up, get sweaty, play tired to sit on my lap to rest, pointing to the moon and said, good strange moon, curved like a big banana! You, every time I am amused me.
"Grandma said, her face is full of nostalgia, the corners of her mouth slightly up, showing a hint of warm smile, that smile sweet seems to make that originally obtrusive wrinkles all seem to be a different flavor, and from time to time, take a deep breath, as if she was also immersed in this quiet night.
I rested my head on my grandmother's shoulder, which was narrow but warm.
The grapes in my mouth were cold, but inside I was so warm, as if that night was just a two-person world for me and my grandmother.
At once, a warm stream of happiness flowed into my limbs and bones ------ I dare say, that was a most happy and unforgettable night.
To this day, when I see the white moon in the sky, I will think of the night I was with my grandmother, this happiness, has always accompanied me, and it will not be because of the time to let me fade away ------
The moment of the essay 600 wordsAt that moment, my world spring warmth and blossoming
After a shower of rain, the air is also like the rain rinsed general, exceptionally fresh, such as the Yin Yin grass, a little bit of dew on the grass, the air is very fresh, and the air is also very fresh.
Tomorrow is the 13th, to the midterm examination, my heart swept through a trace of confusion and worry: three years of struggle is about to be embodied in these three days, three years of waiting for this battle, in case the examination can not focus on, in case of clinical failure ...... With worry and uneasiness, I stepped out of the door, - -Go out for a walk! The flowers on the side of the road are broken by the wind and rain, want to stand up and reopen, it seems impossible.
- Is this an ominous omen? Tomorrow, the day after, the day after that, will I fail? Tears slid unconsciously down my cheeks.
In the haze, I saw a small, white figure - was it paper? No, there is no wind now, yet it is trembling slightly.
Closer to see, oh, is a white butterfly, only to see it all wet, obviously by the rain, the two tentacles very slightly trembling, the body of the sesame-sized black spots are still visible.
It stopped on the petals, seemed to observe the surrounding movement, - even if there is any enemy around, the small white butterfly is powerless to resist, it is too weak! At this moment, I seem to see it struggling in the rain: the rain is falling, showing its ***, the little white butterfly wants to find a place to hide, but by a big raindrops to the ground, it shakes its wings want to fly up, but its thin weak feet can not even stand up.
The first time, it did not stand up, the second time, it fell down again, the third, the fourth, the fifth ...... ah, it finally stood up, climbed out of the puddle ...... my heart thumped, what a brave little white butterfly ah! I gently caught its wings, carefully placed it in the place of sunrise, let it feel the warmth of the sun, its body shook up again, is afraid of me? Oh, don't be afraid, my little warrior, I left with a smile.
Just a short distance away, I suddenly thought how can I put such a weak creature there, I ran back again, shockingly, the little white butterfly flew into the sky.
Before it flew away, it circled around me as if to thank me, and then flew away again, into the sky.
- What a tenacious little life! Just at this moment, I distinctly saw: the sky - very blue, the sunshine on me - very warm! I suddenly realized: there will be too many regrets in life, but people have to learn to be strong, learn to grow up, for hardship and confusion, we should face with a smile.
I believe that success is achieved through step-by-step efforts! As long as you have worked hard, even if you fail, what's the harm - suddenly, at that moment, my world spring flowers, sprinkled with sunshine.
My heart pounded: tomorrow, I am not afraid.
blah blah blah that moment essay 7 yearsIn this world as long as we are still alive we should feel happy, as long as we can still be with the people we love we should feel happy.
Happiness can not be measured by money, of course, happiness is even more money can not buy.
In fact, happiness is very simple, in that moment I understand.
Since I was a kid, my mom didn't let me go to school on an empty stomach, because the time to go to school is very early, so I have to get up very early, but my mom had to get up half an hour or even an hour earlier than I did to get ready in order for me to eat a delicious breakfast.
After waking up in the morning and washing up, I saw my mom's cooking and felt very happy, and I went to school with a full stomach, and I felt very energetic all day long.
Mom's dedication to me makes me feel the existence of happiness.
At that moment, I understood that happiness is so simple
Essay on the topic of the moment of blah blah blahThe moment that made me unforgettable On a sunny day, my father and I went to the market to buy vegetables, I happily came to the market, but was attracted by the sound of a burst of 'bargaining'.
"How much is a catty of cucumber?" A fashionably dressed aunt said mildly.
"Cucumber two dollars a catty," the aunty who bought the food hurriedly responded when she saw the business coming.
Suddenly, a loud noise caught the attention of my dad and me.
To the left to look at the vegetables next to the crowded, squeezed in to see: a cleaner aunt angry noise: "How do you so unethical ah! I see, China's beautiful tradition is to let you destroy.
"I turned my head to look again, the aunt stood next to a young man, only to see the young man full of concern, said:" You don't make such a fuss, okay! Not just spit a mouthful of spit!" "That's good, you spit a mouthful of phlegm anywhere, we also learn from you.
All spit everywhere, then, what will the world be like? Everyone say a word, comment, in the end who is right!" At this point, the sound of argument and discussion flooded the entire street.
"I think Auntie Cleaner is right.
"An innocent and cute little boy replied in a childish childish voice.
At once, the crowd beside him was silent, looking at the little boy with astonishment.
When the little boy saw that the crowd had turned their attention to him, he did not feel shy, but said with a straight face.
"Didn't uncle learn when he was a child that 'you can't destroy the environment, destroying the environment is the same as killing ourselves as human beings'?" Seeing this scene, that young man blushed and stammered and could not say a word, and, seeing the crowd looking at him with reproachful eyes, threw fifty dollars on the ground and fled in a panic.
The cleaner aunt hurriedly picked up the money and chased after the youth, shouting, "Hey! Your money dropped ......" Among them, an uncle said, "This little boy can be really good!" "Yes! He can be really smart.
"The masses have discussed ...... I can not help but stretch out my thumb, said to the little boy, "You can be really great ah! Three words actually said that uncle convinced!" "No, this is what I should do.
"The little boy said with a red face.
I followed my father towards the vegetable stall, but my heart could not be calm for a long time ......
《Expand "Embarrassing Moment" I remember one time, my mom and I went to a restaurant to eat.
It just so happens that Yu Meng sister is also there, we are acquaintances, often together.
But there was one thing that made me very embarrassed.
When I entered the hotel, I went upstairs and ate with them.
As I was eating, I realized that there was a new dish - braised pork.
Ha! This is my favorite dish, but unfortunately, the waiter brought it to the south side of the table (in front of Xiaoyumeng's sister).
So, I stood up with a big grin, put my foot on the poor chair, and brought the roast pork to me.
At this point, a fashionable aunt said to me with a smile, "Yo! This little girl is really 'smart' ah!" At that time I thought it was a compliment! So I grabbed the meat and ate it even more.
When I went to serve the eggplant again, I felt someone pulling on me, and I sat down, only to find my mom tugging on my lapel.
I looked at my sister, Yumeng, who is only a few months older than me, and she was so quiet and dignified, and she even poured food into her mom's mouth from time to time.
Mom's reproachful eyes, the other people's surprised gazes were all directed at me.
At that moment, I was so embarrassed! Luckily, that aunt rounded up for me.
I believe I will be a quiet and obedient child! I'm sure I'll be a quiet and obedient child and not let this embarrassing scene repeat itself.
Memories of that moment, I grew up "The more people grow up, the more troublesome!" I y realized.
Thinking of the carefree happiness of my childhood, I really want to have a time machine and go back to the past.
When I was little, how happy was my silver-bell laughter, "Giggle! Giggle!" There was not the slightest bit of competition, no boring studies, and no excruciating homework or report cards.
One day at a time there is mom's care and dad's amusement.
Every day is happy and joyful.
When I was a child, I used to go to a place called Yixinyuan to play, and I was so happy that I jumped and jumped! Every time I went to Yixin Garden, I would find something new: "The ants are moving!" "The butterfly stopped on the water!" "The fish turned over!" Mom and Dad would laugh at this, and I rejoiced in my own innocent fun.
When I was a kid, my questions were so childish: "Mom, why do butterflies and dragonflies only fly in the sky and don't run to the ground? I can't catch them!" "Dad, why do fish only swim in the water and no longer crawl on the ground? If fish crawled on the ground, we could eat grilled fish every meal!" "Uncle, why do you water the trees? Why are you not as tall as the tree?" "Auntie, why are you so skinny while my mom is so fat?" These are cute and innocent questions that often make everyone embarrassed and want to laugh at the same time.
Now I'm grown up.
Every day when I get home, I can't delay a single moment, I can only write homework all the time, write, write, write, write, write, write, write, write, write, write, write, write, write, write, write, write, write, write, write, write, write.
I look forward to the carefree life of my childhood!
I wish I could have been a child and had no worries.
Every day to the classroom, you will hear the sound of climbing: learning good climbing learning, sports good climbing sports, music good climbing music ...... I really do not understand: climbing really so fun? When I got into the first place, the students are not happy for me, but with jealous eyes looking at me; when my results are not ideal, get not the encouragement of the students, but some cold words.
How I look forward to a carefree life as a child! Now, I have grown up.
Fade into oblivion, but occasionally go to see, from which I have experienced a lot of fun.
Time passes, I slowly grow up, the pressure to bear more and more, and hope that I myself can clear all the obstacles, happy and happy to go on! "Waiting for school, waiting for tomorrow, waiting for the game of childhood ......" I often hummed the song "childhood", slowly walking on the path.
Year by year, I grew up.
But the troubles that came with it are more and more.
The next semester will be the sixth grade, and next year, I will be promoted to junior high school.
In this year, I have to work harder than other students.
Because all the other students attend this or that cram school, and I, because our family's financial condition is not very good, can only study by myself at home.
In this year, I have to work harder! Achieve good grades! Go to a good middle school good class! There will be more troubles in the future, I must face them bravely, I must overcome them.
I'm going to replace my worries with happiness, and I'm going to walk the road of my life happily!
Later, my mom told me that my dad has been working in a distant place, grow up a little, I understand that my dad is an embassy staff in other countries, is working for the country! For this reason, I am very proud, often in front of the little friends said, my father, is a very powerful and powerful people it! Then later, this pride gradually turned into an inferiority complex, an anger.
Look at other partners happy in the arms of his father, I can only look on the sidelines; look at other partners talk about their own father, I can no longer say similar "my father is very good" words.
Finally, one day, my father came back.
I looked at my dad with disdain, and realized that this was it, not what I had imagined.
My father came to hug me, but I pushed him away; at night, I cried and shouted and did not sleep in the same bed with my father.
I saw my dad's face getting more and more ugly, and I knew that there was a deep gap between me and my dad.
This gap, until I was a year old.
Once again, I had a loud and heated argument with my father.
I had inherited my father's stubbornness, and with him we fought almost every day.
Quarreled and quarreled.
Dad suddenly raised his huge hand to strike at mine.
My voice stopped and so did Dad's hand.
Suddenly my tears were falling down, and I couldn't stop them.
Dad, however, covered his head, and the white hair on his head became more and more obvious, and I saw them trembling slightly.
Such a long time, although my father has been with me quarrel, but never hit me.
This time, I was scared, really.
The silence was frightening.
My father suddenly burst into tears, and his tears fell onto his pants, hitting a dark stain of water, and he cried like a child, and I was at a loss for words for a moment, because I had never, never seen a big man fall into tears without being strong like that.
"Those 4 years, but is it really that important to you? Why? Is the gap between me and you, really so deep! How come you, can't appreciate, this love I have for you?" Dad muttered to himself, I was stunned.
Could it be that, Dad, you have been silently caring for me, loving me.
I know that behind myself, there is always a pair of eyes that care about watching me.
It turns out that you, Dad, have always been so, in a deep way, quietly love me, always.
It is my daughter who is wrong, it is my daughter who has not realized a part of your love, dad.
Gently, I picked up a napkin and wiped the tears from the corner of my dad's eyes.
Stunned, the wrinkles increased so much.
Dad looked up in surprise, and I said, "Dad, don't cry, it's my daughter's fault.
" Eight years of separation, as thin as a cicada's wing, a stab, and it broke.
Dad picked me up, yes, he never picked me up when I was a child, this, should be considered a kind of compensation.
He held me rotating, round and round, round and round, in a trance, I gently murmured in Dad's ear, Dad, I love you; in a trance, I went back to childhood.
I smiled, yes, this moment, I am so happy.
...... At the age of four, I pushed away your big hand holding me; at the age of five, I would rather die than call you "Dad"; at the age of seven, I had my first heated argument with you; at the age of eleven, you picked me up, and I smiled.
Love, need to say it out loud.
Those years, we missed the embrace
Happiness is like a flower, fragrant.
------ Caption There are always a few moments of happiness left in my heart.
That is the happiness given to me by my mother, teachers and friends.
Happiness is like rain, irrigating the heart, so that the flower of the heart always bloom; happiness is like a breeze, blowing the trees green, so that the tree of the heart is always green; happiness is like the sun, illuminating the darkness, and more so that my ice-cold heart slowly melted.
Sweet happiness There are always a few points of sweet happiness left in my heart.
That is the happiness that my mother brought me.
It is your tenderness that warms me, it is your teaching that nurtures me, and it is you that brings me great influence in my life.
When I am aggrieved, it is you who give me comfort; when I am troubled, it is you who give me worry; when I am troubled, it is you who give me relief; when I am confused, it is you who give me help.
"Have pity on your parents!" I don't have any reason not to work hard, for your smiling face, for my future, for that happy feeling, all the good things will shine in the hard sweat.
Your sweet happiness stays in my heart.
Sincere happiness Your sincerity makes me remember you, my friend.
When I fell, you extended your supportive hands for me; when I was sad, you sent me a ray of comfort; when I was proud, you gave me a reminder; when I was inferior, you gave me encouragement.
Every joy is without your company; every joy is without your credit.
I still remember the time when I told you my heart, and you listened to me; I still remember the time when we were in conflict, and we finally got along with each other.
You are my soulmate.
Without your company, the song of my life will not be pleasant to listen to; without your company, the tree of my life will have flaws.
Your sincere happiness stays in my heart.
Kindly happiness The light bleaches the walls, the dust frosts the temples.
The three-foot podium, you burned the teacher's youth! The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Teacher, it is you who sang the song of happiness for me with true love.
I won't forget your eyes of encouragement when I encountered embarrassment; your lovely smile when I lost my grades.
When I held a ray of sunshine in my hand to repay you, you showed a kind smile, when I felt incredibly happy.
Your kind happiness stays in my heart.
There is always a point of happiness left in my heart, that is, the love of my mother; there is always a point of sincerity left in my heart, that is, the company of friends; there is always a point of smile left in my heart, that is, the kind smile of the teacher; there are always a few points of happiness left in my heart, that is, the family, friendship and teacher-student love, will always bring me light and warmth.
The Moment of Blooming 600 words essay example
I hope to help you, hope to adopt.
The moment of blooming night, bright moonlight sprinkled the earth.
I looked up at the bright starry sky, I can not help but produce a trace of reverie, in my opinion, the countryside at night the starry sky is more beautiful than in the city.
Because it always evokes a segment of my memories.
Last summer vacation, I went to my grandmother's house in the countryside.
As night fell, the busy, tired people were chatting and cooling off in front of the courtyard with small fans.
Grandma and I also carried a small bench and sat in front of our own yard.
I looked at the sky, the clear night sky like a beautiful smooth black satin, the moon is so soft, the flowers in the yard wearing a watery veil, like a red haze swaying the slender branches of the flowers, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.
The wind is blowing, bringing a touch of coolness to the people.
I was y intoxicated.
Grandma turned from the house to take out a plate of grapes, while using the hands of the small fan for me to fan, while one by one to feed me grapes, the moonlight shines on her wrinkled thin face, hair in the strands of silver wire is also lined by the moonlight extraordinarily dazzling, and at this time my heart, but also slightly trembled a bit.
"When I was a child, every time you came here, at night will be in the yard crazy run up, get sweaty, play tired to sit on my lap to rest, pointing to the moon and said, good strange moon, curved like a big banana! You, every time I am amused me.
"Grandma said, her face is full of nostalgia, the corners of her mouth slightly up, showing a hint of warm smile, that smile sweet seems to make that originally obtrusive wrinkles all seem to be a different flavor, and from time to time, take a deep breath, as if she was also immersed in this quiet night.
I rested my head on my grandmother's shoulder, which was narrow but warm.
The grapes in my mouth were cold, but inside I was so warm, as if that night was just a two-person world for me and my grandmother.
At once, a warm stream of happiness flowed into my limbs and bones ------ I dare say, that was a most happy and unforgettable night.
To this day, when I see the white moon in the sky, I think of the night I spent with my grandmother, this happiness, has always accompanied me, and it will not let me fade away because of the time ------...
Expand The moment that made me unforgettable On a sunny day, my father and I went to the market to buy vegetables, I was happy to come to the market, but I was attracted by a burst of 'bargaining' sound.
"How much is a catty of cucumber?" A fashionably dressed aunt said mildly.
"Cucumber two dollars a catty," the aunty who bought the food hurriedly responded when she saw the business coming.
Suddenly, a loud noise caught the attention of my dad and me.
To the left to look at the vegetables next to the crowded, squeezed in to see: a cleaner aunt angry noise: "How do you so unethical ah! I see, China's beautiful tradition is to let you destroy.
"I turned my head to look again, the aunt stood next to a young man, only to see the young man full of concern, said:" You don't make such a fuss, okay! Not just spit a mouthful of spit!" "That's good, you spit a mouthful of phlegm anywhere, we also learn from you.
All spit everywhere, then, what will the world be like? Everyone say a word, comment, in the end who is right!" At this point, the sound of argument and discussion flooded the entire street.
"I think Auntie Cleaner is right.
"An innocent and cute little boy replied in a childish childish voice.
At once, the crowd beside him was silent, looking at the little boy with astonishment.
When the little boy saw that the crowd had turned their attention to him, he did not feel shy, but said with a straight face.
"Didn't uncle learn when he was a child that 'you can't destroy the environment, destroying the environment is the same as killing ourselves as human beings'?" Seeing this scene, that young man blushed and stammered and could not say a word, and, seeing the crowd looking at him with reproachful eyes, threw fifty dollars on the ground and fled in a panic.
The cleaner aunt hurriedly picked up the money and chased after the youth, shouting, "Hey! Your money dropped ......" Among them, an uncle said, "This little boy can be really good!" "Yes! He can be really smart.
"The masses have discussed ...... I can not help but stretch out my thumb, said to the little boy, "You can be really great ah! Three words actually said that uncle convinced!" "No, this is what I should do.
"The little boy said with a red face.
I followed my dad towards the vegetable stall, but my heart couldn't calm down for a long time .........
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