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A composition of about 300 to 400 words for the fourth grade of elementary school for my sister who loves listening to music.

Music is the most beautiful language in the world. Music brings peace of mind when you are busy; music brings comfort when you lose your memory; music brings peace of mind when you are lonely. Music makes my life better.

In the early morning, the sound of birdsong accompanied by a burst of light and melodious music filled my ears. Opening my hazy eyes, everything in front of me seemed to be purified by the sound of music. The pure white ceiling, the glass windows without a trace of stain, the music lingered and echoed in between, as if it was gently awakening my sleeping soul. The music was like running water, immersing my soul. The sound of music is like a clear spring, gently knocking on the door of my soul. I sat up with a relaxed mind and woke up to the sound of music, which was particularly comfortable. But the sound of music still floats in my ears, as if whispering, "Hurry to your beautiful day."

In the afternoon, the blazing sunshine baked the earth, and heat waves hit the buildings one after another. My mood is so normal to accept the baptism of heat. I sat at my desk and stared blankly at the test paper covered with red crosses, not knowing what to do. Suddenly, a headset hung from the drawer. Without thinking much, I put on the headset and pressed the player button in the drawer. button. At that moment, it seemed as if a few drops of cool water dropped on the steaming heart's shoulders. The water droplets decomposed into countless small particles, wrapped around the heart, and gradually carried the heat and turned into water vapor and flew away. The tense nerves relaxed, and the hunched shoulders dropped. There was wind outside the window, and the branches and leaves in the wind were swaying, swaying from side to side with the faint sound in the headphones. I looked at the branches and leaves, and my head swayed with them and the rhythm of the notes, and the corners of my mouth also followed. He smiled. Looking at the test paper again, I felt a sense of intimacy.

In the evening, I sat alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. There was no bustling market outside the window, but only abandoned factories without any lights. Turning my head, the only thing accompanying me here is a bright incandescent light. I turned over the eraser boredly. At this time, a melodious sound of the piano came, and my heart suddenly fluctuated like ripples. After a period of silence, there was a rapid percussion, and the notes fell like raindrops, dripping on the ground for a long time. The music was smart and lively, and seemed to give life to everything in my room. The curtains seemed to be dancing briskly, the table seemed to be swaying with the music, and even the eraser in my hand seemed to want to squeeze out of my fingers. I jumped to the table and danced. The music never stopped, and the fluctuations in my heart never stopped. I looked at everything on the table and smiled. I felt as if I was accompanied by thousands of friends, leaving my loneliness behind. In the back of my head, I felt much more relaxed.

Indeed, music is like this. It always awakens and touches us with a magical and unpredictable power. Because of it, life is no longer monotonous, but full of beauty beyond imagination. Enjoy music and enjoy life.