Excellent works with singing.

In normal study, work and life, everyone is always in contact with writing. Writing is an important means to cultivate people's observation, association, imagination, thinking and memory. How to write a composition to avoid stepping on thunder? The following is my excellent composition, which is for reference only. I hope it will help everyone.

Excellent singing composition 1 "Only mother is good in the world! A child with a mother is like a treasure ... "Looking back now, I am really happy.

On a sunny and sunny afternoon, my mother took me to the crowded Weiqi court. When I got there, my legs were shaking and my heart was always uneasy. I pretended to draw a cross and kept saying, "Oh, my God! Let me meet an opponent who has no strength like me! "

In this way, I entered the stadium, and my mother kept reminding me, don't be nervous, just be there! She hasn't read many books, but what she said is the most true. She doesn't want to put too much pressure on me.

"Game on!" The referee whistled, and after a while, only the sound of chess pieces raining down was heard at the meeting, short and loud! I looked out of the window unintentionally because I was nervous, but I saw that my mother had been inspiring me with her expectant and encouraging eyes.

I stared at my mother. Suddenly, I saw some silver hair on her head. Although my mother has been maintained with protective products, she is still deeply worn by years. Those silver hair and wrinkles are left to her children to work hard.

A bell rings quietly in my heart: "Only mothers are good in the world, and children with mothers are like treasures!"! ……"

I am no longer nervous, but calmly face every tricky move of my opponent. I was almost killed at the moment of closing. Hesitated in the middle and looked out of the window involuntarily. My mother told me with a gesture that we just knew: "Don't be nervous! Don't care too much about winning or losing, mom will always support you! " My heart seems to see the first light of spring, melting my hesitant heart. I calmly picked up the chess pieces and skillfully solved the deception of my opponent.

The game was over, and I won the final victory. My mother congratulated me happily.

In the evening, I leaned in my mother's arms and sang a childhood song: "If I fall in my mother's arms, happiness is like a treasure ..."

Listen to composition 2 with excellent singing skills again, touching song: "Where has the time gone?" Haven't feel young is old ... "

When I sent grandpa to the funeral that day, the wind blew in my face like a knife. My father was driving and I looked out of the window in confusion. The shadow of the rising sun in the fog was cut by branches again and again, and it was closer to me, but at the moment when it was within reach, it was far away and I couldn't catch it. This is the first time I have faced the departure of my loved ones. Before I could define the word death, it came, accompanied by sad songs.

Memories flashed through my mind like a movie: an old man hummed a ditty to water the flowers, and a small figure ran out of the door and hugged him like a deer, calling grandpa with milk in his mouth. The old man put down his work, picked up the little girl, sat in the chair next to him and told a touching story. Unconsciously, my tears have already dried up, but the scars in my heart can't be erased.

I walked into the room, and the picture on the coffin was printed with grandpa's warm smile, and sad feelings welled up in my heart. The images in my mind pass over and over again. One day, I climbed a tree in the yard and fell asleep accidentally, crying badly. Grandpa rushed over, but he didn't dare to touch me, for fear of getting hurt again. He just coaxed me patiently, but I didn't appreciate it. I regret seeing your bent back, pale hair and trembling body. I know, I shouldn't have said that, but it's too late. The wind is getting sharper and sharper, accompanied by my endless regrets and thoughts.

Those carefree days are gone forever. I know you have gone to a place I can't reach. It may be full of sunshine. ...

"Where is the time? If you don't feel young, you will get old ... "Whenever I hear this song, I always think of my grandfather. Every lonely night, I always want to escape from the shadow of sadness. The clearer my doubts are, the more fragments of my memory will fly around in my mind, making me linger.

Singing is always there, you, always there.

Excellent Singing Composition 3 "June 1 International Children's Day" is coming quietly with light steps, and our school will hold an unforgettable "Class Singing" performance.

The students are all beautiful after they are dressed up. Our class 305 lined up neatly and came to the playground in high spirits. The activity has begun. "Come, count the ducks downstream of the front bridge, 24678 ..." Hearing this lovely and childlike song, I knew it was 10 1 class.

"We are all sharpshooters, and each bullet destroys an enemy ..." Hearing this inspiring, heroic and proud song, it turned out to be "God of Needs" in War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression, and the performance of Class 304 won bursts of applause. It's a feast for the eyes to see the wonderful performances of all classes.

The performance reached its climax, and it was almost our class's turn. My heart is pounding. Our Class 305 "Concert in Spring" made a grand debut and performed on the stage. My nervous mood suddenly calmed down. We sang and danced, as if we had brought everyone into the open-air concert in spring, and let everyone feel the breath of spring. We won thunderous applause with beautiful dancing, sweet voice and bright smile.

The activity is drawing to a close, and the most exciting award ceremony has begun. When Class 305 won the "Style Award", the students jumped three feet high with joy. During this time, the students' efforts were not in vain. It's really "one minute on the stage, ten years off the stage", and there is a reward if you pay.

This "June 1" activity has given us great happiness. The wonderful music of "There are songs in the class" will reverberate over our beautiful campus forever. ...

Someone once said: God wants to sing for children, but children can't hear him. So, God sent the greatest angel to sing eternal songs for children-

Angels love to sing, I always think so. Since I was a baby, angels have hugged me gently, shook me and sang that familiar lullaby. Then I grew up slowly, accompanied by angels humming those unknown songs. Then, I got sick, and the angel stroked my head and sang, "Eat less and drink less, and the baby will get fat ..."

I don't know when I started to get bored. I began to point out that angels sang out of tune. I coughed again and again to stop her from singing, but she laughed again and again. Once, I was doing a headache math problem. When that damn song wrapped around my ears again, I covered my ears like crazy and shouted, "Stop singing!" " You are so annoying! I hate your singing! "I actually told her that I hate your singing. I looked at her, and she stared at me with wide eyes and narrow mouth. ...

I have some regrets. I shouldn't say that, because angels love to sing. However, the next day, she still tidied up my messy desk and looked at me with a gentle smile-only on days without her singing, I fell asleep in the middle of my homework, and I seemed to begin to understand that the angel's singing unconsciously became my "spiritual alarm clock".

When I couldn't do the problem, I remembered this song again. This seems to give me motivation to study. Unfortunately, I mistakenly thought it was an important factor that interfered with my problem. Whether I am happy or sad, I will think of that song.

That night, I couldn't help saying to the angel, "Angel, I really want to hear you sing." The angel stared at me again, but inside, there was a bright light of surprise. Then she smiled and sang that beautiful song. ...

Angel who loves to sing-Mom, I know that my mother's singing will sing the way of the future for me again.

Excellent singing composition 5 sunny day. There will be a new singing contest in the forest. The game attracted many small animals. The judges are lark, rooster and puppy. The platform is located on the grass in the middle of the forest. Surrounded by spectators, deer, cats, pigs, sheep, mice and so on. Everyone was very excited and talked about it, waiting for the players to play.

Suddenly the music started and a handsome horse appeared. It turns out that he is the host. He crooked his neck, cleared his throat, and then talked about the rules of the game: "whoever can break all the glass on this stage is the king of this issue."

The first contestant came to the stage and saw a bird flying on the stage, saying hello to the audience and starting the performance. She sang loudly to the glass: "Ah …" Suddenly, the glass broke with a bang, but only one piece was broken.

The second contestant is a big bear. He waddled onto the stage. "Ah ~ woo ~", although his singing is very loud, only two cups were broken. The puppy judge chose him, but the other two judges didn't choose him.

The third is mother rabbit. She jumped up and down on the stage: "Little Rabbit is back for dinner!" " ".Mother rabbit is really amazing. With such a roar, her voice seemed to go through the whole forest, and all the cups were broken. Three judges chose it together. The audience's screams, drums and applause kept ringing. Mother rabbit bowed again and again with joy: "thank you!" Thank you! "

Mother rabbit has been active on the forest stage since she passed the competition. Three years later, she became a very popular singer, participated in many TV programs, and swept the whole forest like other singers.

Excellent singing composition 6 Today, our school held a singing contest "There is a song in the class". After a long and hard rehearsal, everyone can finally play their own level. Everyone looks forward to this day and hates it! Because on this day, we have to let those dozens of sharp eyes "scan" over and over again, which is really terrible!

Each of us is dressed neatly, neatly, with white pantyhose, and nothing dirty or black can be seen.

"The teacher is coming!" Several students cried, and those who were chatting immediately sat down and waited for the teacher to come. The teacher said, "Girls come up to make up." Hearing this, we ran happily for fear of falling behind!

After the teacher helped us get dressed, we lined up and came to the door of the multimedia classroom with a play order to wait for the game. We are all afraid to speak at the door, which is very shocking! Everyone is afraid of singing wrong in the future, singing silently in their hearts, and sometimes doing actions.

After a while, the door of the multimedia classroom opened, we didn't speak, smiled confidently and slowly walked onto the stage. At the beginning of the music, we nodded gently with the music of the prelude. When we sing, we sing cheerful songs and do beautiful movements. In this way, we finished singing smoothly and walked off the stage happily.

Some classmates and I were chosen as the audience and sat in our seats to enjoy the performance. I watched the wonderful performances of my big brothers and sisters and thought to myself: My brothers and sisters must have gone through a lot of rehearsals before they could complete the movements so beautifully. And the music teacher must be very tired and hard in this competition.

After the game, we won the second place and got the certificate. We are so happy!

Excellent singing composition 7 Every morning, there is always a crisp song at home from time to time, so I think I live in a "music house".

At five o'clock in "Jingle Bell", the alarm clock rang on time, and there was the sound of turning things over next door, mixed with hurried footsteps, and then the door creaked open, and the original quiet atmosphere was completely broken.

The kitchen door was gently pushed open, and plates and bowls collided with each other and were placed on the table with a greeting. Sparks burst out of the gas, and the egg gently touched the edge of the bowl, and the egg broke with a click. The oil pan is bubbling, as if to stick out your tongue and roll everything into your stomach. When the egg was poured into the pot, the oil flower began to jump and cheer, as if welcoming it. The shovel and the edge of the pot rub against each other, making a "beep" sound, which is short and urgent, intermittent and slow.

Mother hummed her own tune while cooking. The tune is fast and slow with the action. When the food is almost burnt, the rhythm of the song becomes faster, like a fast-paced rap. When the dish is not fully cooked, the flame will rise violently and make a "whirring" sound. The tune becomes slow, like a melodious classical music. When the food is ready, the tune becomes pleasant light music. When all the dishes and chopsticks were put on the table, the song ended and we all got up to welcome the beginning of a new day.

Mom's songs don't have beautiful lyrics, beautiful melodies and brilliant accompaniment, but she opens a new day for us with simple timbre. 365 days a year, she sings this song every day, without interruption, and we grow up in singing.

Excellent singing composition 8 Who did we rely on for our wonderful performance in "There is a Song in the Class"? Who did our wonderful performance in the sports meeting depend on? This depends on the joint efforts of family planning commission members and everyone. Today, I'd like to introduce a member of the family Committee-Aunt Sun.

Whenever there are various activities to be held, Aunt Sun will prepare silently first. For example, the sports meeting will help us buy clothes and props and help us design how to play; Help us weave small animals with beads of various colors, such as elephants, goldfish, rabbits, giraffes and so on. , during the charity sale; She works harder when there are songs in the class, helping us rehearse the program, helping us make up, helping the girls who dance with us design their hair styles, helping the boys who rap, and even making their own skirts. ...

"Di Li Li, Di Li Li", the phone came and Aunt Sun answered it. It turned out that Teacher Liao asked her to help her think about what clothes low-carbon Beibei should wear on stage. Aunt Sun immediately came up with an idea. She said: "Since it is low-carbon, let's be environmentally friendly. Tell you what, I'll make the dress for the ball and I'll help the lead singer make the clothes. " Say that finish, she hung up the phone in a hurry. After a while, Teacher Liao received QQ, and Aunt Sun sent a photo of the skirt. Although the skirt is made of gift wrapping paper, it looks beautiful and exquisite. Aunt Sun is really ingenious!

I admire Aunt Sun very much, because she is a "fashion designer", "barber" and "craftsman", and she is also a passionate and dedicated person. Aunt Sun deserves our study and admiration!

On September 27th, my classmates and I arrived at school early, and today we will take part in the "Singing in Class" competition! Last month, our class came second in the military training exercise, and almost came first! We must play well this time and strive for the first place.

After lunch, we immediately went to the bathroom, tidied our hair and clothes, and tidied up the competition team in the classroom. Teacher Ji gave each of us a new red scarf, which made us look very unified. Our class lined up in the classroom. Although it is in the classroom, my heart has flown to the playground, and I am a little excited and nervous. Looking back on the previous rehearsal, everyone was so serious, and the students who accompanied the instruments also practiced hard after returning home. The lead singer and conductor rehearsed in the music classroom during the break. We also use the school class meeting to rehearse at noon. How much sweat we have paid for this competition.

The game is coming, so we move our chairs to the playground and wait for us to play. It's our turn My palms are sweating with excitement. Our class sang "You and Me". With the movement of the conductor, the students sang neatly and emotionally. "You and I sang so beautifully that the audience immediately heard warm applause. Our beautiful singing moved the judges, and they couldn't help admiring "good listening". In a blink of an eye, we finished singing a song and the applause grew louder and louder. I feel extremely happy and proud.

After all the classes finished singing, the teacher began to announce the rankings. We were all very happy when we learned that we were the first in preschool grade, which was earned by our efforts!

This competition has given us the spirit of unity, mutual assistance and teamwork. Now we think not only for our own people, but also for the whole class.

Excellent singing composition 10 "Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue and the sky is blue …" Every time I sing this song, my heart ripples in that song.

That day, I was walking on the campus path. The path is quiet. The trees beside the pavilion grow very tall. From time to time, several beautiful butterflies fly out of the path and stop on the lace. The grass is green, but I'm afraid I'll never see this beautiful scenery again.

When I entered the classroom, it was still so quiet and the books were neatly placed. Suddenly, Xiao Lu came running from me, and I said to him, "I ... may have to transfer."

At this time, a burst of campus songs passed by my ears, and the one that sang beautifully was "Goodbye"! At this moment, Xiao Lu said to me, "That ... that you have to refuel in the future."

On the last day of my departure, I only saw Mr. Wang coming up to me and saying, "Wait, we want to give you a gift." He also told me to close my eyes. After a while, I opened my eyes and saw the whole class standing together and lined up neatly.

At this time, Mr. Wang directed the students to sing a familiar song: "Beside the ancient road outside the pavilion, the grass is blue and a pot of turbid wine is full of joy ..."

I listened, fascinated, but it soon ended. I got on the bus, and my tears seemed to relax from a little fidgety and ran out of my eyes unscrupulously.

Whenever I think of or sing this song "Beautiful Farewell", I may cry all the time, because I think of my former classmates, but I may also think of that beautiful and moving song from my mind, which tells a touching and unforgettable story of my teachers and classmates.

Excellent composition with singing 1 1 16 years passed in a hurry. In retrospect, I missed too many things. Many things are fresh in my memory, but they are all people. No. I remember, I overheard a song-"Blue Star", which was a song by pop singer Jay Chou.

Personally, I don't really appreciate Jay Chou, but I fell in love with his songs. "Hand in hand, one step, two steps, three steps, four steps, looking up to heaven; Look at the stars, one, two, three, four, in a line. " I think this is one of the most classic lyrics and my favorite. When I heard it for the first time, I immediately saw a beautiful picture. "In the starry sky at night, the stars are arranged under the clouds, which makes people feel mysterious." From another angle, can we also imagine another picture: a person persists in order to realize his wishes. No matter how far away his dream is, his belief remains unchanged. When I am unhappy, I will hide in the house and listen to songs. Wouldn't it be better to face it easily? "Take a step back and broaden the horizon", this song made us do it! Singing expresses a fairy-tale world, and anyone can easily be fascinated by it, as long as they listen with their ears and feel with their hearts. Every song is an artistic conception and a world, which evokes the blending and collision of your mind. Classical songs and pop songs have their own plots. There will also be an audience. Classical music exudes a fragrance of rosewood, which is fascinating; Pop songs go to the other extreme, and the strength is the exquisiteness of French perfume. Both rosewood and French perfume are abstract metaphors. Everyone has different feelings ... As long as you put your heart into it, everyone will find it in the ocean of songs and realize it.

That's all that matters. There are billions of songs in the vast world. It is like an emotional dictionary, which contains sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, happy, angry, sad and happy. Success and failure, happiness and sadness, beauty and ugliness, you will definitely find their footprints in them. Singing grows with us. When we were young, we fell asleep listening to nursery rhymes. When we were young, we listened to campus songs and stepped into the threshold of the school; Listening to pop songs to relieve work pressure in adulthood, listening to classical music to feel the beauty of the sunset in old age. If I have a pair of wings and fly on the wings of my dreams, I want to have a pair of wings.

Excellent singing composition 12 sound is the ornament of life, however, it also has artistic rhythm. Then, singing is one of the colorful ingredients in life.

From childhood to adulthood, from "I'm a bird" to "I'm from China", I got a lot and learned a lot. Singing, this wonderful singing, accompanied me to grow up. Until from a naive "silly boy" to a lively and sensible little girl. How much happiness and knowledge have you gained from it! Riding on the wings of singing, I spent an innocent childhood with a firm and solemn melody. I entered my youth. Similarly, I like music and singing as always.

But the song I am listening to now is no longer a childish and ridiculous little animal, but a firm and meaningful song that encourages me to go up. Singing skills have also changed, making people move forward and become motivation. That song, firm and powerful. Magnificent.

When I am sad, it is singing that changes my mood greatly. It makes people walk into a state of mind full of fantasy. There is freedom, like a little flower in full spring. Smile all the time, and then the song becomes a "myna" who understands human nature. And it makes people feel very comfortable.

When I am happy to succeed, there is also the accompaniment of singing, which makes people walk into places full of spring, full of spring and vitality. But when you get carried away, it is like a teacher who keeps telling you, "Don't be arrogant when you win, but don't lose with grace." At this time, singing became a philosopher again.

Singing is a refreshing artistic melody and everyone's confidant, isn't it?