The love of the sky for birds makes them fly higher; The sea water protects the fish and allows them to swim freely; People need care, and care is the most sincere beginning of communication between people.
I remember once, my parents and I went to a nursing home to visit the elderly who were lonely. There, we help clean up, pour them tea, chat with the elderly and tell them jokes. They were happy from ear to ear. Looking at their bright smiles, I thought, "They are old and have made a lot of contributions to society all their lives. Shouldn't we give them a little care and love to make them happy in their later years? " I think they will be warm now.
I remember another time, I accidentally fell down at school and my leg was bleeding. Teachers and classmates rushed me to the medical room. I looked at those caring eyes, and suddenly, a warm current came to my mind. . . I deeply understand that "people who love others will always love others;" Respect others, and people will always respect them. Care for others, care for yourself, and make everyone around you full of love! let the world be full of love!
2. Symphonic composition within 400 words in the classroom 1 1, campus symphony.
Six years of primary school life is coming to an end. Looking back, the floodgate of memory is opened, and scenes of lively drama and every movement are so wonderful and unforgettable. ...
The first movement: morning reading. Every morning, students walk into the classroom along the familiar road on campus, accompanied by crisp and melodious * * *. * * * tells us: "A day's plan lies in the morning". In the spacious and bright classroom, the sound of books is loud, and our hearts fly out of the window and campus with the beautiful scenery in the text. ...
The second movement: classroom. How many times, the teacher's chalk wrote the secret recipe of knowledge on that silent blackboard. How many times, the teacher's inculcation accompanied us to grow up. How many times, when I answered the question correctly, the students gave me bursts of applause. Music lessons, soothing music, wonderful piano sounds and loud singing songs fall to every corner of the campus. Physical education class, our uniform movements, our flying figures, our clothes soaked with sweat. ...
The third movement: recess. I can't forget the scene where my classmates played together; I can't forget that when I fell, my classmates held me with warm hands; Extracurricular activities, we go into nature and broaden our horizons; Interest group, I learned a lot of knowledge outside the textbook, and my ability increased; In front of the table tennis table, we sweat like rain; On the basketball court, everyone is alive and kicking. ...
The fourth movement: School is over. After school * * * rang, the campus immediately boiled. The farewell of teachers and students, the call of parents, the horn of school bus and the laughter of classmates echoed in the sky on the teaching building. The students' hearts are full of joy of harvest and their faces are filled with joy of freedom.
Everything on campus, the words and deeds of teachers and classmates constitute a wonderful movement, which has accompanied me through a wonderful time and accompanied me to grow up healthily and happily.
3. Kitchen Symphony Composition 400-word kitchen symphony
Today, after school, I saw traffic jams on the road, cars ringing, motorcycles barking and bicycles singing. Trees on the roadside sway with the wind, and leaves make a rustling sound, as if playing a unique tune for pedestrians.
When I got home, I saw my mother cooking braised pork. I saw her turn on the tap and wash the meat under it. "Hua!" A splash of cold water washed the meat clean. After washing, my mother put the meat in the pot and asked Mr. Jiang and Ms. Yellow Rice Wine to remove the fishy smell of the meat. Then, mother poured the oil into another pot and turned on the gas stove. Bang, the aggressive Mr. Flame came out and made the oil "crackle". After the oil boiled, my mother poured the meat into the pot, and both fat and lean meat slipped into the pot's arms. So, my mother shoveled the meat with a shovel, and the meat rolled up and down with the shovel, as if playing a roller coaster in the playground! Then, my mother put all the ingredients in the roast meat and shoveled it several times with a shovel. After that, mom put the lid on the pot and let these guys "enjoy" it. After a while, my mother heard a "glug" sound in the pot. Knowing that the meat was cooked, she hurried to the kitchen and put it on the plate.
In this way, a plate of delicious braised pork will be fine, and everyone will drool when they see it. Of course, I am no exception. I, a greedy cat, can't wait for my mother to serve the food, so I can't wait to pick up the biggest piece of braised pork and stuff it in my mouth. When I chew it, hot oil flows into my mouth. "Oh," I almost jumped up!
4. Write a composition about pop music, 400 words is the popular society now. For us teenagers, chasing the trend, advocating singers and listening to our favorite pop music are important parts of our colorful spiritual world. Therefore, I launched a survey with pop music.
The word "groupies" began to appear in the 1980s. It is called "FANS" in English, which means a group of crazy people. Idolization is everyone's freedom, and everyone has the right to choose who he likes and who he hates. "Idolization" also reflects our values, aesthetics and interest tendency, which is a reasonable phenomenon. I know that the popularity of pop music depends entirely on the curiosity of teenagers. With the rapid development of the media industry, it has become popular over time. If everyone disagrees, there will be no "popularity".
How many people in the whole crowd like pop music? How many people like classical music? This is a question that you don't have to ask. Most people like pop music, but few people like classical music. You can watch concerts by Hong Kong and Taiwan singers and mainland singers. When the singers stand on the stage and close their eyes, the audience is crowded and excited, sometimes crazy. And playing classical music? The situation is very different. The concert hall is quiet and there are far fewer people. It ends with a song and some applause at most. This contrast is too big.
Why do people like pop songs? Why don't you like classical music? This is a question worth thinking about, which reflects the inner world of modern people. Through this phenomenon, we can find many problems. Pop songs used to be called Xialiba people, which is a very simple music. But what about classical music? The situation is different, which reflects the impetuous aesthetics of modern people to some extent.
5. Ask for a composition about "listening to a concert". People cannot live without musicians. You can't refuse music all your life. In ancient times, our ancestors sang the immortal Book of Songs. On the ancient battlefield, there are also ancient Yuefu poems that people can't sing. On the Loess Plateau, a crisp "Journey to the Sky" floated straight to us from the other side of the sky ... Music can strike a chord with the audience. As a person who likes music, I think the music played by erhu can touch my heartstrings best. There is only one song, "Two Springs Reflecting the Moon", which has made me feel the most touching music in the world, with simple timbre and slow melodious melody, full of twists and turns in the dark. But a voice flowing from an unusually lonely heart, which contains sad and bitter music. My heart can't help trembling and can't be calm. Listening to that song quietly, my eyes are full of A Bing's thin and lonely shadow. He can't see a ray of moonlight or catch a drop of spring water, but what he opens to the world is the feelings of musicians. Everyone can feel his wonderful language about the desolation of the world. There seems to be two drops of "spring water" in his eyes reflecting the rising moon. Ji Kang played the last song of his life when he was in the execution ground. What he thought was not that he was going to be beheaded, but that his Guangling San was not passed down from generation to generation, and it was as penetrating as Ruan Ji's Regret for the Past. What he can't remember most is Ka Kui Wong, and what he can't forget most is. Some are shouting, and you can see the feeling of a real musician here. This is an emotion, a gesture, and a gesture that dares to look down. He and his BEYOND band sang the increasingly alienated quality of human beings, from the deep side of people's hearts to the surface of people's hearts. His life is as gorgeous as summer flowers. Music needs no explanation. Whether it's simple or gorgeous, whether it's humming or singing, whether it's "Butterfly Lovers" or "Direct Answer", whether it's guitar, violin or erhu ... It has crossed the times, nationalities and national boundaries and touched the people with its own unique language. "There is a spring in everyone's heart, and the disturbing life every day masks his voice. When you wake up in the middle of the night, you will hear a melodious voice from the depths of your heart, which is a gurgling spring. Kaii Higashiyama wrote in Listening to Springs. When you are walking in the street, a familiar piano music is melodious and lonely. When you suddenly turn around, don't you think it's a piece of music worth looking for? .
6. Morning Symphony 300-word composition [Morning Symphony 300-word composition] "Get up, get up! The sun is shining! " Listen, grandma is urging me to get up again. I wrote a 300-word composition in Morning Symphony. "ah!" I yawned for a long time. "Loki, Loki!" A bird's cry came from the window, as if to say to me, "Get up quickly, or you'll be late for school!" " "I sat up slowly, ready to get dressed. I wrote the composition "300-word composition of morning symphony" when I was in the first grade of primary school. At this time, there was the sound of water in the bathroom. It turns out that my mother is brushing her teeth and washing her face. In the kitchen, there was the crash of pots and pans. My grandmother must be preparing breakfast for me. I quickly got up and the car outside the window exploded. " A big dog barked "woof woof" downstairs, as if it had met some natural enemy. Then, there came the cry of the child "whoa, whoa, whoa", oh! He was in a hurry to go to school and accidentally fell down. What a lively morning! Shao Yingjia, Class 3 of Pujia Primary Education Group (1), you can also contribute.
7. "A Concert" composition, less than 400 words, just in the sixth grade, urgent 1. A concert.
On Sunday afternoon, I invited Yin, Yang, He and Du Jing to my house to play.
What are you playing? When everyone was upset, I remembered a fun game: concert. Concert is a performance and needs judges. The judges should score: one star is poor, two stars are average, three stars are good, and four stars are good. I told everyone about this suggestion and the rules of the game, and everyone supported it. Now, we begin to prepare, "Who will be the judge?" "me." "me." "me." Everyone scrambled to raise their hands. "Let's rock and paper-cut." I said. "Very good." "Rock paper scissors" and "Rock paper scissors" Wow, I won. The competition should be divided into groups: He and Jing He, Yin and Yang. The first is He's group, and the second is Yin Ziqi's group.
Both groups are preparing for the game.
Both groups were ready, and I said, "Number one." "Dangdang Dangdang Dangdang Dangdang." He and Du Jing came to the stage humming the tune of Peking Opera. "I am He, 9 years old this year." Dewey said. They changed places. He Hao said, "My name is Du Jing and I am 9 years old." Oh, it was supposed to be a double spring performance. "It's a nice day today. What shall we eat? Chicken legs, potatoes, ducks, roast chicken, pizza, steak ... "Du Jing said behind He. Suddenly, He Hao said loudly, "Eat the steak, it's very tender." "Eat potatoes." "Eat steak." They are always quarrelling. Finally, Du Jing fainted. He dragged her off the stage and said, "Alas, alas, alas." Their performance is over. I gave them three stars.
Number two is on. They made an introduction as soon as they took the stage. "Hello everyone." Yin Qiqi said. Yang said to him, "I ... me." Ah! Forgot the words!
They took to the stage again. Before Yinqi could say anything, Yang was already laughing there.
Alas, they came on stage again. Before they could speak, I said, "Last chance." "hmm." They nodded. They didn't introduce it this time, for fear of problems.
The performance has begun. Yin sat down next to my electric piano and began to play: * * * * * Mi Fa Suo ... Yang also began to sing: Hen hen clucked ... How beautiful! I am immersed in it. After the song performance, Yin said, "Please give us high marks!" "Yes." "Yes" is what they said. Now, I'm thinking about how many points to give them: high score, no introduction, no manners. Low marks. No, they did too well. Let's encourage them and give them full marks. So I gave them four stars.
Wow, Yin and Yang won the game by one star. They are very happy. However, he and Du Jing are not very happy. I used to comfort them: "The important thing is to participate." They immediately cheered up and cheered with Yin Ziqi and Yang.
Ah! How interesting this concert is! How meaningful!
2. Concert
Last night, the school held an elegant concert, which made me linger.
It was getting dark yesterday, and it was raining lightly, which made most students feel cold and thought that the concert would not be held tonight.
Last night, when I was studying by myself, the broadcasting room suddenly rang. Many students have guessed enough and know what the broadcast is going to say. With the broadcast, there was a loud "concert, continue!" " "When the students heard this, their faces were filled with bright smiles, followed by an avalanche of applause. Soon, students flocked to find their seats and the concert began.
First, mengshan county Yong 'an Orchestra entered the arena. The host said that there are farmers, retired cadres and disabled people in the orchestra. ...
They bowed to us and played music loudly. This sound is cadence, this sound is like a flower, one flower withers, and another flower opens immediately. The conductor waved the baton vigorously, which is wonderful music.
After the performance, the students' mouths are all "0" shaped. I can't believe that such wonderful music is written by more than a dozen middle-aged and elderly people.
Then came the sonorous voice of "Ten Send Red Army", which became more tragic with the singer's singing. I was deeply intoxicated, and the sound reminded me of the heroic killing of the enemy by revolutionary martyrs during the Long March of the Red Army.
When I opened my eyes, the audience grew more and more unconsciously. Some close their eyes and hum a ditty to the music, remembering the beauty of this music; Some beat with the rhythm of music; Some people bend down and open their eyes for fear of not seeing.
The next performance is "Sunny Days in 1999", which is even more exciting. The performer is Miss Huang from our school. She sang high-pitched songs, smiled as innocently as a child, and played the flute melodiously. The drums are deafening; The sound of erhu is delicate and soft.
Off-site, the audience has begun to surge. Four or five-year-old children boast that they are sitting on their father's shoulders, craning their necks and looking at their father without blinking. Eight or nine-year-old children drill around like loaches; Young people in their twenties and thirties set up ladders behind them and watched the performance from afar. Even some grandfathers and grandmothers in their sixties and seventies laughed, and the wrinkles on their faces were like blooming flowers.
People's laughter, exclamations and cheers came one after another, and there was an ocean of joy all around.
8. Write a composition of more than 400 words for appreciation activities, such as listening to concerts and watching art exhibitions. Yesterday afternoon, led by our teacher, we visited the exhibition of famous artist Ding Shaoguang in Guan Shanyue Art Museum. On the way there by bus, our teacher introduced us to the most accomplished painter and artist in the 2/kloc-0 century. His works are famous in China and even the world, and are widely circulated by outsiders. Recently, his heavy color painting "Beautiful, Rich and Magical Xishuangbanna" can be said to be the most striking one of all his works. It is said that it has been hanging in the Beijing Museum and has been visited by countless tourists. After listening to the teacher's introduction, I feel more excited and excited. I can't wait to see his masterpiece. Soon, we arrived at the gate of the art museum, where, although we only stayed for a short hour, my feelings were very profound and strong. Walking into the spacious and quiet exhibition hall, I saw a dazzling array of art paintings. They are colorful, colorful and full of vitality, which makes me feel dazzling. However, among many paintings, the most shocking one is the dove of peace hanging in the corner. This painting is mainly composed of blue and black tones. I saw a young Yunnan girl sitting on the ground, wearing clothes with national characteristics. In her hand, a white dove is resting quietly. Her expression is so focused and serious, as if staring at a priceless treasure. In the breeze, her black hair was blown gently, and even better, there was a basket of arrows behind her, which proved that she hunted for a living. Animals are just a way for her to survive, but at this time, she is so focused on looking at this little dove of peace. It can be seen that in the deep heart of this Yunnan girl, how much she loves small animals and yearns for freedom and peace! However, in reality, she had to hurt them. The author vividly expressed her helplessness through this painting. At this moment, I admire him more and more. It is said that this painting was created by Ding Shaoguang a long time later. Obviously, as an artist, it takes a long time to succeed. As the saying goes, "One minute on stage, ten years off stage" requires unremitting efforts and hard work.