No pain, no gain. The time I spent with Saxophone brought me so much joy and made me grow into a sensible young man. Next, I will bring you a composition for seventh grade students with a happy harvest, I hope it will be helpful to you. The first composition of a seventh-grade student harvesting happiness
Looking at the saxophone aside, looking back on the years I have been with the saxophone, I understand that saxophone music is a clear spring in my life, cleansing me. my soul. And I gained countless joys of growth from each piece of music.
My father is a music fan. He often sings songs and plays the flute when he has time. Influenced by my father, I also fell in love with music since I was a child. By chance, I heard saxophone music. The sound was deep, mellow, and very beautiful. I was fascinated by it all of a sudden. I held my chin and listened and listened. My heart was so happy that I even forgot to eat. Dad told me that the saxophone is a Western musical instrument with a delicate appearance and beautiful shape, but it is very expensive. However, I still pestered my father to buy a saxophone to play. I have fallen deeply in love with the saxophone.
Finally one day, my father really bought me a saxophone. I gently opened the black box and carefully picked up the saxophone. I looked left and right. The more I looked at it, the more I liked it. I really couldn't put it down. I slept in bed that night and thought: I must practice the saxophone well and gain countless happiness from it.
In order to improve my playing level, my father specially hired a teacher for me. Every Sunday, regardless of wind or rain, I have to go to a small town 30 kilometers away to study. The teacher taught me the fingering method step by step, and I memorized the music score over and over again, each time for several hours. When I get home, whenever I have free time, I take out my saxophone and practice a piece of music over and over again, three to five times, or even a dozen times, without getting tired of it. Sometimes I even forget to eat and sleep as soon as I start practicing. Hard work pays off. Three years later, I have learned more than 20 saxophone pieces, including the warm and happy "Going Home", the fresh and elegant "Jasmine", and the pathos and lingering "The Love Between Humans and Ghosts"... …Every time that melodious saxophone sound flies out of my window, I feel so happy! I know that it is through hard work that I have gained such unforgettable happiness!
The most proud time was when I performed in a theater. I stood on the stage, facing the countless audience, suppressed the nervousness in my heart, calmed down, and played three songs in succession: "Butterfly Lovers", "Endless Love" and "Going Home". Maybe it was because of my high concentration that I didn't play a wrong note. When I bowed to the audience, the audience burst into thunderous applause. People say: One minute on stage, ten years of hard work off stage. I have practiced saxophone hard for nearly ten years. At this time, I gained the joy of growing up. The joy overflowed from the lake in my heart and flowed into a river of joy...
I took my beloved saxophone. , gently caressed this black elf, and played the song in my heart affectionately - "My Heart Will Go On"... The second essay for seventh graders to gain happiness
My mother often recited ancient poems, and she also let her I memorize ancient poems, but my father doesn’t know many ancient poems. He was also absent-minded when my mother told me. One day, my mother mysteriously said: "Today, let's have a competition, okay?" Dad thought it was a sports competition, so he readily agreed. I asked doubtfully: "What is the competition?" "Reciting ancient poems." Dad was stunned and said in surprise: "No way?" Mom told him: "Competition on poems with the word "白"." Dad finally breathed a sigh of relief.
I took the lead and blurted out "The sun is shining over the mountains", my mother followed closely and said "The weather is cold and the house is poor", and my father said without hesitation "The white hair is three thousand feet long". Next, we were not to be outdone and said "The Yellow River is far away among the white clouds", "There are people living in the white clouds" and "A row of egrets rising into the blue sky". By the third round, I felt that I was at the end of my rope, but I had an idea and thought of "Chaoci Baidi Caiyunjian". My mother knew more about it, and then she confidently said: "The horse has a new white jade saddle", and I Neither my father nor I knew it, so I was confused: "Huh? I have never heard of this poem before.
"My mother took out "Selected Poems of the Tang and Song Dynasties" and opened "Military March" for us to read. Then she gloated and said, "Ha, it's your turn again. Let's see what other 'white' poems you have. "My father thought hard for a while and said sternly: "I want to keep my innocence in the world." It was my turn again. I thought: Li Bai has written so many poems, why didn't he write his name in the poems? Thinking of this, I suddenly felt "Li Bai is about to leave in a boat." My mother, the "king of ancient poems," said flatly, "The plum blossoms are as white as the snow." Dad scratched his head and muttered: "White... Bai... Bai Bai!" "So, my father had no choice but to admit defeat.
Memorizing ancient poems can not only observe life and express emotions, but also experience life, such as "The plum blossoms are less white than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms." . Although ancient poetry is not as fascinating as the digital elves, it can make people feel the charm of Chinese culture.
My mother told me: "By summarizing and reciting, you can learn endlessly." It's time to make a boat. ”
This competition made me realize the joy brought by reciting ancient poems, and it also made me gain a truth: learning knowledge is no longer a painful thing, but a happy thing. . The third essay on harvesting happiness for seventh graders
Time is really fleeting, especially the time of happiness and unforgettable moments. It’s already mid-August in the blink of an eye. It’s time to go back to school and return to normal study. Looking back, we carefully take stock of what we have gained during this holiday.
Gaining the joy of traveling
This holiday, the whole family relaxes together and gives ourselves a happy vacation. We traveled to the beautiful ice city of Harbin, watched the flying cranes in Zhalong Wetland, admired the vastness of Hulunbuir grassland, and marveled at the Changbai Lake. Mysterious. During the trip, we tasted the delicacies and specialties of various places, read about the long historical backgrounds of different cities, and appreciated the various unique cultures of different cities. The happy vacation broadened our horizons and made our hearts feel better. It makes our minds smarter and our bodies stronger. What I like most is sharing, being happy together, and enjoying the happy time of traveling together.
Gaining the joy of reading<. /p>
This holiday is the one where Lulu and I read the most books. The various books we purchased made Lulu and I immersed in the strong aroma of books.
Reading makes us happy. We open up the wings of imagination and look for sincerity and emotion in books; reading makes us active in thinking and smart; reading makes us cultivate our sentiments and see the truth, goodness, beauty and falsehood, evil and ugliness of human nature. He LuLu swims in the ocean of books, allowing us to appreciate the emotions of animals, the warmth and coldness of the world, and the vastness of the universe; the unique charm of Chinese characters allows us to learn how to be a person of noble moral character, and allows us to find A rare moment of leisure. We enjoy the joy of reading all the time.
Gain the joy of writing
In this happy summer vacation. , I worked hard with Lu Lu to cultivate, sow and harvest in our respective blogs.
For a person who is not good at writing and doesn’t know how to write, my harvest is even more abundant. . From appreciating everyone's articles when posting on behalf of Lulu, to the time I couldn't help but want to write what was in my heart, I picked up the pen and couldn't stop. I fell in love with writing, so crazy. I am so carried away by love that I want to record the flash of inspiration in my heart and share it with everyone anytime and anywhere. The joy of sharing it with everyone is so full of happiness and so fascinating, although I am not yet able to do so. I have reached the state where I can easily draw a pen and write it down, but the faint fragrance of pen and ink has penetrated into my bones and penetrated into my heart. I can't resist it and I don't want to resist it. I am crazy about writing.
Although Lu Lu didn’t write many articles during the holidays, I believe that as long as you accumulate more, you will accumulate strength.
Looking at this full harvest, I feel unprecedented happiness and sweetness, because harvest is joy!