I think it's hereditary. I have been deeply in love with music since I was a child. Sometimes it is as light as the spring breeze, blowing the beating rhythm in my heart; Sometimes it is as grand as a shower, which shakes my heart; Sometimes it is as sad as a fallen leaf, arousing the sadness in my heart; Sometimes it is as pure as winter snow, which brings me simplicity and tranquility. Meeting it brought me a lot. . . .
It was the encounter with music that made me know them. Angela Zhang, who is petite, can release great power. Her clean and penetrating voice makes me feel very comfortable. Jane Zhang, who has experienced ups and downs but achieved great success in singing, every song she sings can touch my heartstrings and is my spiritual food; Although Lena sings well, her interpretation of music makes me feel elegant and comfortable; Jay Chou actually looks ordinary, but what I like is his unique melody, which is comfortable and romantic. It is this magical music that made me meet them again and enriched my spare time.
It was when I met music that I met them-friends who love music. Like me, they also deeply love music. With them, everyone can share their favorite music, enriching the diversity of music and themselves. People who know music are gentle and care for each other; Also more emotional, for some sad or romantic things, the nose is always sour; Unique, sometimes seeing things differently; In short, thanks to music, I have made so many good friends.
It was the encounter with music that increased my feelings with my father. Since Super Girl started broadcasting, I have watched almost every game with my father. We always express our opinions, but fortunately, they are basically the same. In this way, it created an opportunity for me to communicate with my father.
I firmly believe that meeting is always beautiful. She can relieve your lovesickness and bring you happiness. Whether it's a good friend I haven't seen for years or a relative who has been away from home. Just as I am destined to meet music, music is beautiful and many encounters brought by music are also happy.
You know everything I am proud of, so you often throw cold water on me for fear that I will get carried away; You know all my shameful things, but you keep my good image a secret.
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We may not have known each other for a long time, but we all think this is a short meeting. There is a person and I appreciate each other. Even if there are thorns in front, there are people behind us who give us warmth.
We have been together without saying anything and thinking about it all our lives. Did you lose something on the way? Although I was worried about leaving and losing, I never changed my steps. We go hand in hand, and we are willing to go through fire and water for each other without hesitation. A thousand dollars can't buy this bosom friend. Human feelings are crowded and bustling, like the Colosseum. Only you are an exception. Don't be wary. There are eternal rings in the simple stream. I believe we will laugh together, play together and grow old together.
No one can hurt you, because I'm here and I won't allow it. We grew up together in the world, and we have plenty of time. Your casual concern will move me. You will get used to my occasional little problem, which is very picky but tolerant.
People all over the world have left you, and I will be by your side. If there is a hell, we will run amok together. In my barren youth, I took you away from that dream with great disaster. You lead me to a happy future, and you know what I mean. Like to fight side by side, and then understand what suffering is, we help each other and learn to be brave.
My girlfriend is bigger than the sky, and my girlfriend is bigger than the sky all my life. I believe our friendship will be more unforgettable than love; Thank you for teaching me brilliant happiness in my thin years. I love you, my best friend.
I am convinced that meeting it will bring happiness to my life.
I think it's hereditary. I have been deeply in love with music since I was a child. Sometimes it is as light as the spring breeze, blowing the beating rhythm in my heart; Sometimes it is as grand as a shower, which shakes my heart; Sometimes it is as sad as a fallen leaf, arousing the sadness in my heart; Sometimes it is as pure as winter snow, which brings me simplicity and tranquility. Meeting it brought me a lot. ......
It was the encounter with music that made me know them. Angela Zhang, who is petite, can release great power. Her clean and penetrating voice makes me feel very comfortable. Jane Zhang, who has experienced ups and downs but achieved great success in singing, every song she sings can touch my heartstrings and is my spiritual food; Although Lena sings well, her interpretation of music makes me feel elegant and comfortable; Jay Chou actually looks ordinary, but what I like is his unique melody, which is comfortable and romantic. It is this magical music that made me meet them again and enriched my spare time.
It was when I met music that I met them-friends who love music. Like me, they also deeply love music. With them, everyone can share their favorite music, enriching the diversity of music and themselves. People who know music are gentle and care for each other; Also more emotional, for some sad or romantic things, the nose is always sour; Unique, sometimes things are different; In a word, I want to thank music for making so many good friends.
It was the encounter with music that increased my feelings with my father. I have watched almost every game with my father since Super Girl started broadcasting. We always express our opinions, but fortunately we are basically the same. In this way, it created an opportunity for me to communicate with my father.
I firmly believe that meeting is always perfect. She can relieve your lovesickness and bring you joy. Whether it's a good friend I haven't seen for years or a relative who has been away from home. Just as I am destined to meet music, music is perfect, and many encounters brought by music are also happy.
It is possible that all the encounters in the world are reunions after a long separation. When I started school in September this year, I became a junior high school student. In the new campus, I met a person who influenced my life.
She is my classmate and my roommate. When I first met her, I felt as if I had seen her somewhere. What a familiar feeling! We can say that we hit it off at first sight, just like friends who never meet again, and we are not strangers at all.
She is a person who studies well and has a good heart. Sometimes, when I make a mistake, she always stops me in time. Once I make a mistake, I am criticized by my teacher. I was depressed and really wanted to cry. She came to comfort me and said, "It's okay, don't blame yourself. If you know your mistake, you will be a good boy! " Just don't make such a mistake again next time. "Her comfort turned me from sadness to happiness. I did a good deed again, and my teacher praised me, and my heart was full of joy. She came to me and said, "Great! I'm so happy for you! You did a great job, I want to learn from you! "How lucky it is to have such a friend around at any time!
She is a helpful person. Whenever I have any difficulties in my study, she will explain it to me as long as I ask her. If she said once that I didn't understand, she would repeat it twice and three times until I understood. Then she said she would give me a test to see if I really knew. Like a little teacher.
She is such a girl with good academic performance, good popularity, no affectation and always encouraging others. Under her influence, I slowly changed my attitude towards learning, and I fell in love with learning a little bit with average grades. Because she let me know that if teenagers don't start over, they should work hard when they enter junior high school, and they can't be naughty and delay their studies. Thank God, let me meet such a nice person as her. I am really proud to have such a good friend as her. Her words and deeds influenced me.
How happy I am to meet such a person in my ordinary life. She just caught a glimpse and lit up my life.
Meet the old house with title 5. Everyone has lived in an old house, simple and old. He collected everything you said when you were a child.
When I came back from other places, firstly, I went to the old house that I missed for a long time. He became the first work in my memory that taught me what a strong house is. A person, at dusk, staring at the sunset for a long time, in front of the old house that was red by the sun. She has changed since she left for so long.
The afterglow shone on him, and several different wrinkles were particularly obvious. He has a history of several decades. When I was a kid, I took it out on him. He tolerated me and made me punch and kick. Now his pale face no longer exists. The whole roof is covered with weeds. The stone on the side. Covered with moss. In the corner, there are spiders everywhere in the house. Under the irradiation of the setting sun, the flying silk was flying everywhere, but he didn't seem to fall at all. He was blown by the wind, beaten by the rain, eroded, and still so tenacious.
Once when no one was around, I asked him: Are you working hard? Tired? He might say, of course, I've been through so many storms, of course I'm tired. "Then why did you stay?" I would like to be with everyone alive in the world. I can endure everything, just to live, better than anything else. I want to live and be strong.
Meeting you made me understand a lot. Living is far better than dying, so is life. You don't have to give up when you meet a difficult ancestor. You shouldn't have soft ideas. Maybe you will defeat him in the end if you live. Be strong and brave to live.
Old house. It’s lovely to see you.
Today, my mother asked me to buy steamed bread. I walked slowly on the road, not happy at all, at the corner.
I bumped into a monster and asked, "Who are you?" I looked up and gave me a fright.
It has green eyes, a long nose and yellow hair. It's terrible.
It saw me and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm an alien. My name is Mary. What about you? " I said, "I come from the earth. My name is Qingqing. What are you doing here when you are not at home? " "Our country doesn't care about trees. We cut down trees at will. Some people tie a rope between two trees to jump the rubber band. Sometimes when I see them, my eyes will spark and my upper and lower teeth will ring. So I want to breathe fresh air in your country. " The alien replied. "oh! You still come to our country. Our country is more serious than yours. There are many factories here, which often emit waste gas and wastewater. Every night, the fireworks factory will set off fireworks. Fireworks look beautiful, but they actually do us great harm. The air is not fresh at all. The original clear river disappeared, so did the fish, and the river became a dead ditch. How can my national environment be good? "
"Well, I wanted to go to your country for a week, but I didn't expect your country to be worse than ours. It is really unimaginable. "
"Let's discuss it together and find a way!"
"With it, we can hang cards by trees or advertise in the street."
"This method is good. Now we use our own practical actions to appeal to people around us to green our environment. "
"I'll come to you again in a few years to see if our country is getting better and there are more trees ..."
"I believe that our country will become better in the future. Goodbye! "
The meeting is theme 7. There are always some eternal memories in everyone's life. Time flies, but it is still deeply imprinted in my heart. In my memory, we meet again and again, just like the jasmine in full bloom after the storm, with the same fragrance, which makes people intoxicated with the original perfection.
Walking on the busy street, I am tired of watching the world of mortals and used to the noise of the city. I couldn't help but step forward quickly and bow my head, but I accidentally met a leisurely stroll in the fast pace. Looking up, those bright smiling eyes and familiar faces made me no longer doubt my former classmates. Tired eyes finally got a rest, and the mild sunshine lit up the gloomy mood. At this time, she also saw me. We met in a dessert shop and sat down to relive those carefree years. There was a faint sadness at parting, but reunion was an inexhaustible song of comfort.
Walking alone in school, enjoying the scenery that I didn't notice on weekdays. The wisteria on the promenade reveals a string of lilacs. The flowers are whispering and discussing all kinds of exhibition boards on the promenade. The tall Metasequoia glows a little green, revealing the expectation of life and quietly guarding the ninth-grade students who study hard outside the window. Gardenia blooms in white. This is the embodiment of friendship. The diffuse fragrance is refreshing and arouses people's infinite reverie. There are so many beautiful scenery hidden in the familiar school, but it is refreshing to meet them inadvertently.
When I was young, I always had too many youthful dreams and looked forward to the future. Stepping into the birch forest in the early morning of autumn, leaning against the trunk and humming her favorite song, waiting for her arrival, only to find that I don't know when she has quietly walked behind. In the winter afternoon, sitting in the sunny window, writing elegant and fresh words, looking up, the pet is running naughty and can't help smiling. Dreaming of warm encounters again and again, no matter who you meet, your heart is as comfortable as bright sunshine.
Meeting, whether in a country road or a bustling city, is so quiet and perfect. This is the communication between hearts, the comfort between hearts, and the beginning of a new journey in people's lives. ...
The title of the conference is 8 "A faint pale pink, and then gradually clear, presenting a beautiful posture of begonia flowers, one after another, clusters, covered with green branches and leaves ..." You whisper softly, and the faint book fragrance lingers on my nose, reminding me of my meeting with you, a book.
It was a rainy day, and I sat by the window, leafing through books and periodicals carelessly. I accidentally bumped into a pile of books next to me, and the books fell with a crash. I picked up a book at a time and came across you. The ancient and delicate begonia flowers on your cover are quietly blooming and intoxicating. Somehow, I quickly put away the other books, leaving you alone. I gently picked you up, brushed away the dust and opened it. The title page presents a red color instead of a red color, as if it had been smudged by the juice of begonia, such as printing a few soft crimson clouds. In this way, I walked into your world and began to savor, admire and revel.
Although in many books, you are not the one I am most interested in, but in "East Wind, Full Glory, Sweet Fog, Empty Moon", you can easily turn me around. I'm afraid that flowers will go to sleep at night, so I wear red makeup with high candles "and so on. I personally experienced the dream scene that has disappeared in the world: in the bright Yamashita, the warm wind blows gently, the trees sing in unison, like the distant waves washing the beach, and hundreds of millions of grains of sand gather into a tiny and surging chorus. ...
Some people say that you are too emotional, some people say that you are too emotional, and some people think that the classical music and traditional art you described have gone with the wind and no longer exist, so you are meaningless. However, as always, I was intoxicated by your affectionate warmth and accepted your edification.
You, an ordinary book, are really so precious to me; The thousands of encounters I will experience in my life are not as good as you-my most beautiful encounter.
Topic 9 Meeting a dream is something that makes you feel that persistence is happiness.
-"Chinese Partner"
Not long ago, I saw a movie-Chinese partner, which is a movie about dreams. The story of the hero of Terrapin fighting for his dream.
What is a dream? Do you have a dream? This is a line that often appears in movies, and it also causes me to think about my dream. What is a dream? Do I have a dream?
What is a dream? I think there is a saying in the movie that can explain the problem very well-"Dreams are things that make you feel that persistence is happiness." Yes, dreams need persistence, and the constant motivation in persistence comes from dreams. If you persist in this way step by step with your dreams, your dreams will surely shine.
Do I have a dream? I think I know. When I was a child, I watched a lot of TV dramas about the Anti-Japanese War. On TV, I saw those brutal Japanese invaders invade our motherland unscrupulously. I am outraged, and I can't wait to crush Japan now and let them go to a bloodbath. However, this is almost impossible in this society ruled by law. We should rely on our own strength and wisdom to strengthen our motherland and make them regret their original choice.
The ancients said: cultivate one's morality, keep one's family in order, govern the country and level the world. My dream of a peaceful world only begins with self-cultivation.
Some people say that the hardships on the road to chasing dreams are far higher than the persistence of dreams. But I don't think so. As long as you have enough desire and love for your dreams, nothing can stop you from pursuing them.
Dreams can't be realized overnight. When you are bored and impatient in the journey of chasing dreams, just think about the passion of chasing dreams at the beginning, don't abandon, don't give up, and believe that dreams can always come true.
Encounter topic 10 Life is full of encounters, and encounters are often accompanied by surprises. In September this year, I walked into a new campus with Qiuyang and met a landscape that will accompany me for three years.
What a surprise! As soon as I entered the school gate, I saw a dozen tall and powerful trees standing on both sides of the cement road. Are you waving to me? Do you warmly welcome the arrival of new students? When the wind blows, the tree is as beautiful as the leaves in Huang Die. Oh, this is the first gift I got in my new school, right? I carefully stepped forward to pick up a piece and held it in my hand.
The leaves on the palm of your hand have distinct veins, and the mottle on them is the trace left by years. The wind is still blowing gently, not bleak, and of course it is different from the biting winter wind. In the palm of your hand, that plane leaf swaying from side to side is also saying hello to me?
Hello, my leaf! Hello, my new campus! Your angel met me in the breeze, and I was both happy and moved.
Autumn leaves fall, forming a unique landscape. The wind is blowing the leaves of a tree and singing, as if telling an ancient and mysterious fairy tale. I smiled and bowed my head to the new study, feeling sweet in my heart.
After class, I flew downstairs and saw falling autumn leaves standing on the branches, guarding the persistence of life. I am in awe. To live is to be as optimistic as a leaf and love life as she does. Even if you want to fall, you must have a good home. Or become a permanent memorial in the hands of others, or fall into the dust and turn into dirt to prepare for the next life.
In a small campus, it is a kind of fate for a fallen leaf to meet me, but isn't it a kind of luck for me to meet her? I learned a lot when I met fallen leaves, and I also learned a lot. Be a man, be as open-minded as a leaf!
It's my pleasure to meet you. I'm lucky to meet you. I will cherish every encounter in my life, and I will always remember the enlightenment you brought me.
The theme of the meeting is 1 1. It is getting hotter and hotter in summer. The sultry air is suffocating, and the sun stimulates the eyes, which makes people have to hold an umbrella to protest. In a trance, time stays, space freezes, and I am lost in the vast sea of people. ; It is still a sultry summer day, still a tree-lined path, still those people, those sights and those things. Exactly the same person, exactly the same scene, exactly the same time, exactly the same thing happening, trying to reach out and reverse the development track of everything, only to find that he is just a bystander, isolated from the periphery of the closed space. An intangible face, unspeakable words ... the face reflected in the lake is familiar but vague. Originally, unconsciously, everything has changed, changed, changed, changed, fragmented, fragmented.
An inescapable encounter, an inescapable tragedy, an inescapable fate. Once upon a time, we have been expecting something and waiting for something. Now, we find that everything is empty expectation and everything is empty waiting. Expectation, nameless waiting, has gradually become so unrealistic and unreliable. Ideal, realistic, very different, very different. ; That summer, the pink sky.
I met a butterfly that has been singing all my life. I turned over the old days, and that page was full of memories.
Panicked pace and shortness of breath. I can't find it anymore, it's you, it's me, it's that faint sense of innocence. Sometimes I desperately want to forget something, but I just can't forget it; But always when I didn't deliberately forget, I really gradually ignored his existence. Then, let him wander in his memory. Self-survival, self-destruction ...
Meet, it should be like this!
The meeting is 12. Sometimes verbal forgetting is a kind of inner waiting.
On the day I went back to school, my grandmother came to my house and said, send me, send me.
So I take the suitcase, and you take the milk and walk slowly to the bus stop. After a while, you begin to ask anxiously, "How can I come back later and where can I get off?" I pointed to the opposite side, and your brow wrinkled.
But after we got on the bus, you chose the window seat and I chose to stand. The distance between us is far away. You keep letting me sit here, afraid I'll lose it. But I'm too lazy to say, "I'll stand here if I can." Your soothing brow is wrinkled again.
I look out of the window, at the scenery I have seen many times, and at the unknown sky. Looking at her again, my heart is inexplicably sour. So I walked over and sat beside her, holding her old hand, just like when she was a child, she held my tender hand. When I held her hand, she began to ask, "How can I come back later and where can I catch the bus?" I pointed to the green bus again. His hanging heart just fell down.
When we got off at the station, I reached for her milk, but she said, "Go ahead, go ahead. I will get it, I will get it. " I retracted my outstretched hand.
Along the way, before you left, after I left, I looked at your back and felt inexplicably sad. It seems that your back is not so hunched and your figure is not so thin. I watched you change hands again and again to get the milk, so I reached for the milk in three steps. But you said angrily, "I'm not too old to carry it." Then you walked forward, and I was shocked. ...
When I got to school, I packed my things and walked out of the dormitory. I escorted my grandmother out. As she walked, she said, "This school is really beautiful. You should cherish the opportunity to learn! Don't be like your brother, every day is not serious. " When you said this, it suddenly dawned on me that you are over 500 years old, still looking for a job for your grandson, trying to earn money and taking time to take care of me. I sent you out of school, and in a flash, I found that your hair was gray. .....
Time goes by, and it becomes like this in the blink of an eye!
When we meet the topic of 13, the sun, the moon, rivers, spring breeze, summer rain, frost and snow, nature is endless and the scenery is beautiful. Some people like spring with flowers and birds, some people like sunny summer, some people like fruitful autumn, and some people like winter with ice and snow. I like them all year round because I met them.
Spring is a vibrant season. After a long sleep, the grass opened its eyes and couldn't wait to see everything around it. The tree also lifted the quilt wrapped in the body. Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees, if you don't let me, I won't let you all bloom. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay, and white is like hundreds of bees buzzing among the snow flowers. Butterflies fly around and wild flowers are everywhere.
Summer, a hot and happy season. The sun is always so vicious. People enjoy the cool in the shade, birds rest and exult in the trees, and calling friends shows off his crisp voice and sings tactfully, which is in harmony with the cool breeze and flowing water. Children are eating popsicles, playing in the swimming pool, chasing each other, and laughter comes from time to time. The farmer's uncle is also working hard for the autumn harvest.
Autumn is a harvest season. It is also the happiest day for farmers' uncles. The apple turned red, the bell rang, the sorghum was waiting for people to harvest, and stood upright and looked up at the sky. Looking around, endless and fruitful, seeing all this reminds me that only hard work can yield. Chrysanthemum is also a beautiful scenery in autumn. Yellow flowers are elegant, white flowers are noble, and purple flowers are warm and deep, splashing and blooming in the autumn wind.
In winter, snow puts new clothes on everything in the world, and animals hibernate; The spring water no longer flows and sings; The grass also shyly got into the soil. Everything is so quiet that people reduce outdoor activities. Everyone is making full preparations for the arrival of spring.
In nature, everything is spiritual, and all encounters are beautiful, which is the best arrangement of God. Thank you for giving me a wonderful encounter!
14 On the way to school, you can always see the male dog in the community, walking in front of his mother's car with steady steps and yellow and white hair. It can't be afraid of having a warm home behind it. Whenever I see this male dog, I always think of him who played with me that summer.
It's a local dog, but it's also cute: beige body, pure white tail has been rolled up, ears are a little yellow, just like fading, and hair is soft. It was the youngest born by my old bitch, and it was the first time I saw it. It was less than a week old, and I promised to take it home. It was a long month, and I was looking forward to it every day.
It's been a few months, and I took it home. It's still motionless in the car and a little scared. After all, it is impossible to be happy without a family. I tried to give it ham, but it wouldn't accept it. When I got home, as soon as I put it on the ground, it ran away, hid under the sofa and shook. When my mother saw it, she found a blanket and carried it to the nest. The next day it began to eat, and some of them were close to us. I don't know where I got excited. I was so happy that day. Gradually, it began to approach us and we can go out to play. The first time I took my dog out for a walk, he walked in front and I was behind. He ran fast and I ran fast. I stopped when he stopped. His tail is curled like a marshmallow, and he shakes it from time to time. It's rare to see such a lovely look.
It will also have "crazy" times. I still remember the first time it tore paper, there were two pieces of paper on the table. It was a little excited to see it. Maybe it wanted to see it, so I showed it the paper. Just then, it took the paper, hid in the nest and began to tear it. With paper in his hand, he shook his head wildly, much like a wild dog. After more than ten minutes, it came out of its nest like a warrior galloping on the battlefield, with a little scraps of paper in its mouth and some on its back. The nest was even more unsightly. It was almost beaten by its mother, but thanks to its pathetic appearance, it escaped.
Now it is gone, but I will never forget it.
Meeting the topic 15 Maybe meeting you is really a kind of fate, which has changed me a lot and filled my life with competition. Because of you, I changed my study method. There are competitors at ordinary times, and their achievements have advanced by leaps and bounds, and they have rushed to the top of the class.
I knew you in primary school, and the teacher asked you to be my deskmate, but your personality is very annoying. If you are a football, I want to kick you to the other end of the ball; If you are a piece of paper, I want you to be shattered and never reborn. But because of that, I changed my mind about you.
That morning, the teacher announced that he would run for class representative, but you stared at me with arrogant eyes and a little contemptuous eyes, as if to say, "Haha, your throne is unstable now, see how I can take your position away with my endless language talent." It was very hot that day, the earth was scorching hot, and my anger was like a nuclear bomb, which could explode at any time.
That day, I gave up all my class time, and I was doing "preparation before the war". I sent some spies, too. This interval is your every move, see if you have any improper means.
Finally, the "cruel battle" came. Before class, you looked at me with sarcastic eyes, as if to say, "Watch how I break you into pieces later." In the fierce competition, we aimed at the wheat, and no one allowed anyone to relax. Finally, I became a class representative with you. Since then, we have been tit for tat, and I have been working hard and achieved excellent results, which has been well received by teachers. At this time, I think you are not so annoying.
Maybe meeting you is really a kind of fate. Because of you, I can make continuous progress. Thank you, Chen Yuan. A lively and beautiful little girl.