1. Write an article on the topic of "music"

Human life cannot be without music. Music cannot be denied in one's life. In the ancient times of slash-and-burn farming, the ancestors sang songs and recited the "Book of Songs" that is still immortal; on the ancient battlefield where wars raged, people also chanted endless ancient Yuefu poems; on the Loess Plateau, the crisp "Xintianyou" 》Floating straight from the other side of the sky to us...

Music can stir the listener's heartstrings. As a person who loves music, I think the music played by the erhu can tug at my heartstrings the most. With just one piece of "Two Springs Reflecting the Moon", I have already felt the most moving music in the world. The simple timbre and slow and melodious melody flow in twists and turns. I feel that this is not a simple description of the spring water under the moon, but a simple description of the spring water under the moon. It is a sound flowing from a heart that should be extremely lonely. This is music that contains sadness and bitterness. My heart cannot help but tremble and I cannot calm my heart.

Listening to that piece of music quietly, my eyes were filled with A Bing’s thin and lonely shadow. He couldn’t see a trace of moonlight, let alone a drop of spring water, but he opened his eyes to the world. It is the feeling of a musician, and everyone can feel his beautiful language that tells the desolation of the world. There seemed to be two drops of "spring water" in his eyes reflecting the rising moon.

When Ji Kang was on the execution ground, he played the last piece of music in his life. What he was thinking about was not that he was about to become a beheaded man, but that his "Guangling San" had not been handed down. This was in line with Ruan Ji's sadness. It's just as bone-deep.

The most unforgettable thing is Wong Ka Kui, and the most unforgettable thing is his "Glory Days". Some of them are ***, some of them are shouting. Here we can see the perception of a real musician. It is an emotion and a posture, a posture that dares to look down from a high place. He and his BEYOND band sang The increasingly alienating quality of human beings sings from the deep side of the human heart to the surface. His life is as gorgeous as a summer flower.

Music needs no explanation. Whether it is simple or gorgeous, whether it is low-key or high-pitched, whether it is "Butterfly Lovers" or "East Wind Break", whether it is guitar, violin or erhu... it transcends eras, nationalities, and national boundaries. Move its people with its own unique language.

"There is a spring in everyone's heart. The daily turmoil of life masks its sound. When you wake up in the middle of the night, you will hear the melodious sound from the depths of your soul. That is the gurgling sound. Spring water!

"Dongshan Kuiyi wrote in "Listening to the Spring".

When you are walking on the street, a familiar piano music floats melodiously and lonelyly. When you look back suddenly, don’t you feel that it is a piece of music worth looking for? 2. An essay on the topic of "music"

Is she thinking about the upcoming dance?

This piece has a pious and slightly sad feeling.

Badajevska’s youth is short and simple. Is it enough to have one truly excellent work? Or, perhaps there are still longings and memories, which seem to indicate the girl's rich emotional changes. The music shows softness in the simple and concise melody, spreading colorful fragrance to every corner of the world, as if it is a girl's expectation for a beautiful fantasy. Its euphemistic melody comes from the sincerity deep in the heart, but who would have thought. Although most of her works were not taken seriously.

Like a wave-like melody rising and falling.

Badajevska, although a little sad.

It makes the structure of this piano music pure. I thought her future would be more beautiful and brilliant. Anyone can easily feel the wave-like melody, and she passed away prematurely "Girl's Prayer"

In 1856, it vividly expresses the beautiful wishes of a pure girl, leading the audience into the wonderful world of music and composer, but it is also extremely soft. Her exquisite work is enough to make people who only have a short life It has been passed down for centuries. It uses an uncomplicated musical form structure of theme and variations. However, a good composer who can be remembered does not necessarily have to have many outstanding works. It is also a flower that never withers, forever. The simple processing of blooming and variations combined with the basic melody expresses the reveries and fantasies of an innocent girl. The perfect fusion of theme and variations makes the music present a gentle and elegant theme. And the vibrato, kindness, simplicity and simplicity express her prayer and excitement? She is praying for happiness, full of youthful vitality, and able to create such a popular work at the age of only 18 years old.

This begs the question.

When the theme is repeated, variations, intimacy and sadness begin. But such a simple melody can be so kind and touching. Unfortunately, she died at the age of 24. What was that girl thinking, but she can be called a wonderful flower in the music industry. This genius pianist, her music style is simple As for Qingli, it would not be an exaggeration to say that she is jealous of beauty, but it is unforgettable, but even so.

Perhaps God is jealous of Yingcai.

Speaking of the melody structure of this piece of music, it is also very simple, but the piano music she left behind allows the world to appreciate this unique style. When the Polish female pianist Badatier When Wuska's hands gently stroked this beautiful and simple melody on the piano keys, did she think that the song "Girl's Prayer" would become famous all over the world?

Its structure is so simple, such a beautiful age, gentle, still recalling and longing for the lost past 3. If you can’t hear music, write an essay for grade 3, 100 words

He himself didn’t know exactly when he started having tinnitus. I just still wore my headphones, lowered my head, and walked through the same bustling crowd every day amidst the deafening noise.

Until one day, he discovered that there was always a woman screaming hysterically in the music coming from the headphones. After taking off the headphones, the scream was like a whirlpool in a torrent, swirling into his brain layer by layer. He then realized that his ears were ringing. I vaguely remember hearing someone say that if you listen to MP3 at too high a volume for too long, you will develop tinnitus and eventually become deaf. He didn't seem to panic, putting his headphones back on amid the din around him. He said softly: "I don't know when I will become deaf." Then, he turned up the MP3 volume to the maximum. No one knew that what he heard every day was the same high-pitched female voice. Yelled because no one even tried to talk to him. It was as if he had found a lifelong partner, letting the screams rage in his ears. Until he woke up one morning and found that the screams had disappeared. In a complete silence, he put on the MP3 headphones that had been turned up to the loudest as if he had a premonition, and found that all the outbursts of drum beats had also disappeared.

He was completely deaf.

He saw his usually nagging parents getting dressed in a panic and arguing in a panic in silence. He watched the mime calmly. Finally, he was pulled into a car

The car quickly passed through many bustling crowds. Just like he always was. But now, he can't hear those noisy sounds without headphones. He couldn't hear the DJs singing in the shops, the old people dancing in the square, the gangsters shouting curses and threats, and the drunken men venting their dissatisfaction.

Looking at everything that seemed familiar through the car window, a trace of joy flashed in his heart. 4. I am begging for an essay of about 600 words on the topic of music. It must be adopted by junior high school students.

Music

Music is everywhere. On campus, a piece of music is played before class in the morning. Music makes people relax; playing a piece of music before eating can make people have a good appetite; playing a piece of music before school can make people eliminate the fatigue of the day; playing a piece of music at home, before going to school, can make people happy and have a sense of spirituality. A refreshing feeling; a piece of music after returning home can remind people of unforgettable events of the day; a piece of music before going to bed can help people fall into a sweet dreamland.

Music brings me happiness, music is sacred, music is noble, understanding music, loving music, creating music, life without music is like without color, fragrance, and living in music is The most anticipated and happiest thing in my life is from morning to night, from Monday to weekend, day after day, year after year, the music knowledge I have learned, the music masterpieces I have enjoyed, and the music melodies I have created. ,oh! Countless.

Listening to MP3, crossing my legs and closing my eyes, I feel carefree and full of life. With this feeling, I feel like I am in a fairyland, as if I am in a state of ecstasy. Suddenly, as if I had eaten honey, I felt a heat flowing through my body. I suddenly wanted to travel around the world and experience the different customs and people in different countries.

Different songs, different feelings! The song "Grandma's Penghu Bay" reminds me of the old man's smile and the beauty of home; the song "Holiday" reminds me of the beauty of holidays, the joy of classmates gathering together to play, and going out with parents during the holidays. The happy mood during an outing; the song "Only Mom is Good in the World" makes me realize the care of my parents and the sadness of wandering; the song "Cardcaptor Sakura" makes me extremely excited, the cuteness of cartoon characters and the laughter of comic characters; The song "The Graduate" makes me extremely sad. The reluctance to leave my alma mater when I am about to graduate echoes endlessly in my heart...

Music is everywhere. On campus, I play a piece before class in the morning. Music makes people relaxed; playing some music before eating makes people have a good appetite; playing some music before school makes people eliminate the fatigue of the day; at home, before going to school, playing some music makes people happy and makes people feel spiritual. A refreshing feeling; some music after returning home can remind people of unforgettable things in the day; some music before going to bed can help people fall into a sweet dreamland. A piece of music in public places and amusement parks is endlessly memorable.

Music, who created you? You are crystal clear and pure. Music, you bring me happiness! 5. The music in my heart Composition

Keep the music in my heart

Music is the sound of thinking. ——Hugo

There is a piece of music echoing in my heart, which is the most beautiful music of the four seasons in nature.

In spring, the most beautiful thing is the buds. Looking at the branches that had been silent all winter, they suddenly bulged out some curious little green eyes, and some soft and yellowish green buds gradually emerged from the loess and residual leaves under my feet. I knew that it was nature playing a song. A song of vitality and vitality. After the green buds sprout, the sky turns blue, the water turns blue, and the birds wake up - this is the joy of spring every year.

Summer is an unrestrained melody composed by nature. But what lingers in my heart is the lingering sound of the summer night. I often savor the faint charm on summer nights. "The bright moon scares the magpies on the other branches, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night." Looking up at the sky, the stars are shining, and the fireflies are dotted. In the hazy moonlight, under the orange desk lamp, one can appreciate Jin Yong's boldness or appreciate Xi Murong's gentleness. Surrounded by the fragrance of blooming and falling flowers, there will always be a touch of comfort and sweetness in my heart.

In autumn, I love the blue sky the most. Whether it is the vast freedom in "the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the geese are flying south" and "the sky is blue and the leaves are yellow", or the romantic freedom and ease in the rolling clouds, they are all the soothing melody sung by nature, which makes people happy. People are relaxed and happy. With the emergence of a golden season under the blue sky, a golden dream is spreading in my heart.

In winter in my memory, I love the beauty of the morning the most. It is the gentle and melodious melody played by nature. I went out at about six o'clock, the morning breeze was waning, the moon was waning, the stars were counting, the cold breeze caressed my cheeks, and the air was clear. If there is still some residual snow under your feet, the "squeaking" sound of stepping on it and the "rustling" sound of the dead branches swinging slightly will immediately become a few drum beats in the melodious winter melody, making the winter morning seem more peaceful and leisurely.

I am always impatient and cannot wait for the end of the last season's tunes, so I look forward to the arrival of the next season's tunes. I deeply love every season and every masterpiece written by nature and soul. I always make a wish silently in my heart: Friends, let us listen to this moving music together and cherish this beautiful and natural music together!

Music is the greatest gift from God to mankind. Only music can express tranquility and tranquility.

Tchaikovsky

---Postscript 6. How to write a propositional essay for musicology majors

A propositional essay is a commonly used question in musicology university and graduate examinations. Look at your knowledge structure and knowledge base in musicology. It is usually the final question and carries a very heavy weight. There are rules to follow like other questions. Not a short answer question. Short-answer questions are 250 to 300 words long, just get to the point. However, in propositional essays, you must expand on your point of view and prove it with evidence.

First of all, pay attention to the format and state your point of view straight to the point. The following paragraphs must have "first" and "second" to explain your point of view step by step, or explain your point of view by category.

Secondly, you must stick to your point of view and make a fuss out of a molehill. When proving, you must cite the views and judgments of musicologists as supporting arguments, and at the same time give a lot of examples.

Finally, summarize your point and explain its significance and value. 7. I’m begging for a 500-word essay on music.

"A Note Composed by a Meteor in the Night Sky"

The meteors streaking across the night sky are notes of music; stop here. The little bird is the piano in the music; the eagle in flight is the dance in the music. Music is an ellipsis in life, with endless implications.

——Preface

Came to me ten years ago

The fallen leaves of autumn are scattered in the rain, and the lonely raindrops merge with my tears, I walked on the smooth road with my late footsteps, and at this moment there was a heavy yellow leaf in front of me.

My heavy words said: "Having a bicycle, is it a blessing or a curse."

"Ten years" dominate the path of my life: it opens the door to light, and then closes it. New Soul Gate: "Ten Years" became the staple song in my life.

Ten years ago, I didn’t know you and you didn’t belong to me. We were still the same, walking by the side of a stranger, walking through the increasingly familiar streets.

Ten years later, we are friends and can still greet each other, but the tenderness can no longer find a reason to hug. Lovers will inevitably become friends in the end.

It wasn’t until I had been friends with you for many years that I realized that your tears were not shed for you, but also for others.

The street ten years ago

Shouting, chatting, the sound of trees, and the sound of birds are all intertwined.

I walked in the middle of the street with a heavy heart. I could not be happy in a lonely and lonely life.

At this moment, my soul was struggling, and I bumped into him in front of me at a loss, but he didn't refute, and comforted me with his sweet smile. Suddenly, I felt that there was love in the world. We looked at each other for a few minutes. In these short minutes, he made me remember his eyes and smile.

By meeting and intersecting, intersecting and getting to know each other, we have come to understand each other.

The street ten years later

The shouts, chatter, trees, and birds are still intertwined with each other.

Missing her accompanied me as I walked on this familiar street. Her figure passed under my eyes and patted my shoulder. She and I smiled at the same time. Two friends who were once close to each other became strangers because of a small thing.

On that occasion, my classmates’ misunderstanding of our friendship aroused my anger. On the way home from school at night, I was pushing my bicycle and heard her shouting. He quickly rode his bicycle away. On the way home, the meteors passed by one by one, forming the notes of "Ten Years", which made my tears have nowhere to escape. Looking at the starry sky above, I let my tears flow into those "Ten Years" the starry sky; I let my tears flow into the "notes" of those "ten years"; and I let her shed my tears again.

In my lonely days, music is my friend, sharing my worries; in my happy days, music is the object of sharing with me; in my helpless days, music is my friend. Music is the guide that points the way for me.

In the world of music, I am happy; in the world of music, I am happy, sad, and...

"Safe Haven"

If you are a Green leaves, then I am a big tree; if you are a fish, then I am the sea; if you are a white cloud, then I am the blue sky. In short, no matter what you are, I will always be your safe haven.

One day, I was writing at home, and suddenly I heard a very familiar lyric: "My dear one, you don’t have to wander, I am your safe haven." Then I recalled that past incident.

The sky was overcast and it seemed like it was going to rain. But she didn't bring an umbrella, so I followed her closely. No, it really started to rain. I quickly opened the umbrella. I saw her taking off her coat and putting it on her head. The rain was getting heavier and heavier. I saw that her coat was wet and I quickly ran after her.

"You walk so fast."

"If you don't walk fast, you will definitely get wet when you get home."

"The road is still there It's so far away, and if we walk back like this, we'll get wet. Why don't we both hold an umbrella and go home?" I asked boldly.

She nodded slightly and walked in.

The rain was still so heavy, and no one could be seen on the road. Only the two of us were walking on this quiet path. We didn't speak another word for the rest of the trail.

The next day, after breakfast, I ran to her house to play. When she walked to the door of the house, she was seen sitting alone at the table, holding a cold and hard steamed bun in her hand. I asked doubtfully: "Aren't your mom and dad at home?" He replied: "They went to grandma's house yesterday. Because it rained heavily yesterday afternoon, they haven't come back yet." After that, Sneeze a few times.

"What's wrong with you?" I asked hurriedly.

"It's nothing." After saying that, he sneezed a few more times.

"I have such a severe cold and I still say it's nothing! Put down the cold and hard steamed buns in your hands and come to my house to eat some hot food and drink some cold medicine."

< p> At first, she didn't want to disturb us, so she said, "No, no, no." But after my repeated persuasion, she agreed and followed us to my house.

Now, she has left us and gone to another school. But I want to say to her: "My dear one, no matter how difficult it is for you, I will protect you from wind and rain, because - I am your safe haven."