The power of music
Music is the most subtle and closest art to people's lives, which is everywhere. So, is the power of music unparalleled?
the night is so quiet; The bustling city suddenly quieted down. Alone, I was walking in the street, the leaves of the big trees were swaying gently, and the rustling leaves seemed to play a sad symphony to me. The moon was covered with a thin veil, revealing half a flat face.
I walked aimlessly, and I kept seeing the scene of failure. Why does God throw me failures one after another? Why do setbacks last forever? Why didn't success come to see me? Also choose, it's time for me to give up and say goodbye to success. Tears slowly and gently slide down my cheeks. Now, I finally understand that success is hard-won.
It's as if the sky is turning upside down in my mind, and there is an outdated song in the breeze in the night sky: "Sunshine always comes after the storm, please believe that there is a rainbow, and accept all the ups and downs ..." My heart suddenly trembled, yes, "How can I see a beautiful rainbow without the ups and downs? If success is so easy, then success is worthless! " In the journey of life, failures and setbacks are inevitable stumbling blocks. If you want to succeed, you must cross these stumbling blocks, but it is never easy. You must be careful. A small stone may make you fall to the ground. Although success is still far away from me, I will narrow this scale to one step, because success is a symbol of hard work.
At this time, the knotty problems in my heart are also readily solved; The pace is much easier. A cool breeze blew the veil of the moon, showing a sweet smile ...
From then on, I was full of confidence, no longer shed tears for failure, and only one person would do self-reflection on this failure.
"The sunshine is always after the storm, please believe that there is a rainbow, and accept all the storms ..." I can't help singing this song, the power of music, and I understand its meaning ...
The power of music
A song "You at the same table" has been sung all over the university campus and all over the streets. Many young or not young people who have never stepped into the university gate are singing. They don't care about the deskmate, what attracts them is the beauty of melody, and what moves them is the nostalgia for youth.
in this material world, people inevitably have a sense of loss. In the face of complicated life, people's hearts are often tired. So finding spiritual and spiritual comfort has become an indispensable part of our lives, and music has this power. The charm of music lies in expressing people's feelings, and it can produce spiritual harmony and ideological sublimation, which can help us find something worth cherishing.
When describing the sea, a writer wrote, "It seems that Hu Jia's wailing can be heard in the distance." People who have never heard of Hu Jia will be heartbroken when they read this sentence. Since Cai Wenji wrote Eighteen Beats of Hu Jia, many people who don't know what Hu Jia is are moved by it. The rhythm of true beauty fills you with infinite imagination and yearning, and makes you completely infected.
How many wonderful dreams "In that faraway place" brings us; How many rare good moods does "Lift your hijab" bring us; Although "Dance of Youth" is full of emotion that time is heartless, its joyful melody and love for youth deeply touch our hearts. China's music in the Spring and Autumn Period is already very developed. There are masters of music, Shi Xiang, whom Confucius once studied with, and Shi Kuang, who blinded his eyes because of his sensitivity to music. Their performances have reached a high level. The power of ancient music, according to historical records: playing the piano and blowing the flute to the beauty, birds coming to the DPRK, animals dancing at the rate. Modern music, I heard that Burmese people play flutes, and snakes in caves climb out one after another and dance with music. Music can often represent the spirit of an era, and in an era of profound culture, the music produced is also rich. The spectacular scene of a collective performance of "Qin Wang Broken Array Music" reflects the style of Zhenguan Prosperity from one side. In Beethoven's view, the fierceness, beauty and grandeur of creating emotions go hand in hand with the profundity, vastness and detachment of creating scientific research achievements. Beethoven's classic movement shocked the world and spanned the times. He was far ahead of his contemporaries and left rich spiritual wealth for mankind.
I remember once on my way home, a truck was driving on a highway deep in the Tianshan Mountains. Suddenly, the music "Going Home" played with saxophone sounded on the truck, and my young and fragile heart was immediately moved, and I was even more homesick for my mother. I left home for studying, pursued for survival, and struggled for my ideals ... At that moment, all the joys and sorrows, all the honors and sorrows came to my mind together, which made me immersed in an uncontrollable emotion for a long time. It's hard to forget, once walking in the street, I was attracted by the sound of erhu. That is a blind man. Melodious and mournful erhu sounds, such as weeping, without a word of begging, just put a carton at the foot, and pedestrians have donated money.
Beautiful music can deeply touch people. It is not a language but better than a language. Baudalev once said: "Music stimulates people's spirit and physical strength in an incredible way." A song "Moonlit Night on a Spring River" depicts the beautiful scene of ripples, quietness and elegance on the river in the moonlight. The music is sometimes low, sometimes cheerful, sometimes light and elegant, and sometimes high-spirited. Listening to "Moonlit Night on a Spring River", the tired body and mind seem to be energized, all the unpleasantness disappears, and all the losses seem to be recovered.
Music can purify people's hearts and sublimate people's souls. In the slow and deep music, we gradually mature; In the fresh and lively music, we know how to make progress; In the passionate music, we have * * *.
this is the power of music. 2. Is there a composition of 3 words about a good song
What kind of mood do I have to write these two words-the holiest and greatest words in the world.
Actually, I dare not write this article. I'm afraid that my shallow words will desecrate this indescribable affection, but I can't help writing, because the passionate feelings are burning in my chest and will burst out. And that's because my mother likes reading my composition best. My mother always said that I was the best gift from God, and it was because of my existence that she worked hard and had no complaints for so many years. My family is a little special. For more than ten years, we have been living with my grandparents.
From the small shabby house in the countryside to the small bungalow in the city, from the small bungalow in the city to the three-bedroom building today, ups and downs have never been separated, and my aunt has lived in our house for a long time because of unemployment. Some people say, "The most difficult thing to get along with is the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law". Now, can our family be peaceful with another "aunt"? However, for many years, my mother has never been at odds with her in-laws, and the two old people praised his good daughter-in-law to everyone, and they were closer than their own daughters. However, I knew my mother's hardships. The heavy housework and work portrayed the wrinkles on her face and dyed her hair white, which turned her from a white and strong girl into a haggard and weak daughter-in-law, wife and mother. I sometimes saw her holding an old photo album in a daze. When I got close to it, I saw that her beautiful youth was printed on it. I wanted to comfort my mother, but she always smiled and said to me, "People are always old, mom doesn't regret it, at least I once had it, and at least God let me have you." So I learned that on the day I was born, I was all my mother's hope and motivation. She could work silently for decades because she loved me and her family. I was moved by my mother's broad love. There is no reason and it is impossible for me not to return all my love. When I was young, whenever Mother's Day came, I always bought a small gift for my mother, and whenever I mysteriously held a gift from behind, my mother was so happy that she would show off excitedly to her colleagues, "My daughter bought it for me"! When my colleagues cast envious eyes, my mother's smile becomes brighter. In my opinion, it is the happiest and most beautiful expression in the world. When I grow up and study hard, I will no longer buy gifts for my mother. I will prove my love with excellent grades and practical actions. At this time, I can also see my mother's bright smiling face.
My mother's heart is closely linked to mine. I never have any secrets in front of her. My mother knows everything about me. She never objects to my association with boys, because she fully trusts me, and she knows that I never do anything that disappoints her. I am often deeply proud of having such a cheerful mother. After living on campus, I rarely see my mother. I always say strongly to my family and classmates, "I don't want home!" " But every time my mother comes, I will be excited for several days. It is a late autumn morning. My mother came to see me at school very early, wearing very thin clothes and shivering in the cold wind, but the care in her eyes is still so eager and warm. My mother brought me hot boiled eggs and freshly baked bean paste buns, but she didn't even care about her own food in order to catch up. She looked at me and became speechless. My mother said eagerly, "Don't become speechless." In addition, it's getting cold, so add some clothes and take care of yourself-"I don't remember how I waved goodbye to my mother, but I saw her figure drifting away through my tears-I stood in the autumn wind and cried helplessly. I really wanted to leave my mother, even if I stayed for one more second! My strong "lie" turned out to be just lying to myself. It turned out that my thoughts about my mother never stopped! Mother is a poem that can never be written, and mother is a song that can never be sung. This is like the maternal love of the ocean, and I will never be able to repay it all my life. 3. Write a composition with pop songs (urgent)
Who moved my strings in the summer that was blown by the wind? It's been a long time since I saw you. In the fleeting time when the sun is shining, the flowers are blooming with good fables, but it snows seriously. One night in Beijing, people fall in love with each other, but they still have to love the big city and the small love. If they love each other, they have to love the songs I sing. Has anyone told you that if you are thousands of miles away, missing is a disease, the songs I sing will save love? Lonely singing, don't be afraid. I'm sad. Who moved my strings in the summer blown by the wind? It's been a long time. There are good fables in the fleeting time between us, but it snows seriously. It's a night in Beijing. Thank you for your love. Simple love, love our love because of love. Really love all the rewards. Love those songs I sang. Has anyone told you that missing is a disease thousands of miles away? Those songs I sang save love. Loneliness is singing. Don't be afraid of me. Sad about the songs I sang, the agreement we made became a secret that I couldn't tell later. The songs I sang, whose heart the moon represents kiss &; Goodbye's most familiar stranger traveled separately, and the songs I sang were cold and brave, and the damn gentleness moved with love. 4. Write a narrative on the topic of songs
If I were a great scientist, what a wonderful ideal it would be! Being a great scientist can not only serve the motherland, but also benefit all mankind! Now, I will fly towards this ideal, to the blue sky, to the white clouds and to a new world. . It's already dark, but the stars are still bright. In the dim light, I have entered another beautiful new world, and everything will start from here. . "that moving song whirled in my ear. . I know that my future is not a dream, and I take every minute seriously; My future is not a dream, my heart is moving with hope, moving with hope. . "At the same night, I was in a different country." Hello, everyone, the world's ten-year scientific invention award will be held here-Washington, USA. Next, I will present this year's' scientific invention award'. Please invite the winner, Mr. Mi Shixing (pen name), to take the stage to receive the award. "A host announced on the stage. The audience burst into warm applause, which was deafening and prolonged. Suddenly, I stepped onto the podium in the applause of everyone and raised the trophy of Jin Shanshan in my hand. The applause from the audience set off another * * *. "Mr. emissary, you must feel very excited and proud now, right? "One side of the host asked." Yes. Because this honorary trophy not only embodies my hard work for many years, but also has the support and help of people around me. "I took out my handkerchief and wiped the tears in my eyes." In my motherland, my parents silently supported me. Here, teachers and classmates helped me and inspired me, and I have today's brilliant achievements. I want to be here and treat him (her). "The host broke the gauze pot and asked me. I thought about it and said," I invented the infrared astronomical mirror. It is different from ordinary astronomical mirrors. It is small and exquisite, with a total weight of only 3 kilograms, but it can see the planets within 18 trillion kilometers centered on the earth. I have used it to find nine planets suitable for human habitation in the universe. "The applause from the audience was still warm, and countless flashlights shone on me. . A beam of golden sunshine shines on my face, and it is already noon. It turned out to be just a beautiful dream. But I know that as long as I work hard, struggle, struggle and explore, I will certainly realize my ideal as a scientist. That moving song is ringing in my ear again. . I know that my future is not a dream, and I take every minute seriously; My future is not a dream, my heart is moving with hope, moving with hope. . 5. 6 words on the topic of music
In the decoration of my home, there is a dusty music box, which reminds me of the past. This music box is older than me, and it was a wedding gift from my father's colleagues when my father and mother got married.
The music box is a rectangular wooden box with a circle of Phnom Penh on the brown surface. It looks like wearing a dress. It is very beautiful. The lid is made of glass, and there are three dancing butterflies printed on it. Open the lid, and a pair of exquisitely made men and women are standing on the right. The woman is wearing a dress and the man is wearing a suit and tie, and they are still dancing! On the left, you can see "small pits" where you can put things. I turned the bottom button a few times, and beautiful music came out. The man and woman immediately turned around on the "stage", which was interesting! I remember one time, my mother was not at home, and I felt bored. I opened the music box and turned the knob. There was a burst of music from the music box immediately. I was intoxicated at once and stared at the music box. I didn't recover until the music stopped.
The music box spent a boring afternoon with me. Music box, thank you. You not only bring me wonderful music, but also are my playmates.
Yile grew up in an orphanage when she was three years old. Her impression of her parents is really vague.
The nuns in the orphanage told her that her mother died when she was one year old. Since then, my father has become very negative and decadent. At the age of 3, Yile was drunk and injured in a bar and was sentenced to 1 years in prison.