1. That song touches my emotions
"Back to the original starting point, with your green face in my memory, we finally came to this day, I really want to see you again Back to those years..." Whenever the music of this song plays, it reminds me of those good times.
The name of this song is "Those Years". When you hear the title of the song, you will be filled with emotions! The soft music echoed in my ears, drawing my thoughts to that day. That day, the weather was very good, and the sun was shining lazily in the sky. That day was my first day in junior high school. I stood in front of the gate, looking at this new campus, with novelty, confusion, and yearning in my eyes. After entering the campus, I had new teachers, new classmates and a new environment. There were so many new things that I was overwhelmed.
At the beginning of the new semester, we have added new courses, from the original three subjects of Chinese, Mathematics, and English to seven. On the day when the books were distributed, I took over brand-new books with colorful contents. The pictures refreshed my mind, and I began to imagine what it would be like in class, and I couldn't help but chuckle.
However, the increase in homework in junior high school made me a little tired. It made me miss my time in elementary school, so whenever I got out of school early, I would go back to my alma mater to see the teacher. Take a look at our old campus. I think of every bit of time in elementary school. At that time, we had laughter, sadness, and longing for junior high school life...
I also recalled that in elementary school, men and women sat at the same table, so , there are obvious "38" lines on the table, and it is also stipulated that neither party can cross this dividing line. The two people at the same table often quarrel over this, but they will soon calm down and initiate the next move. During the Second World War... I also remembered that there was ballroom dancing in elementary school. No matter what the teacher said, male and female students would never hold hands and dance. So, they invented a series of "innovations" such as "pulling sleeves" and "wearing gloves". invention".
At the end of the song, my psychology changed so much. A song kicked off the memories, opened the gate of memory, and affected my emotions!
2. That song touches my emotions
"Every time I set up my sails and go sailing, there will inevitably be obstacles. As long as the little dream is in the distance, there is hope for the future. ....."
Every time I hear this song, I think of my failure
Spring is a season with a variety of weather, a season full of vitality, a time when all things grow. season. In the third grade, I walked happily to school in the sunshine. "We have a math test today, why do you look so excited?" Xiaotong, who was walking with me, asked me. After hearing this, I said proudly: "I reviewed yesterday, and I will definitely do well in the exam today!" After a while, I didn't hear Xiaotong speak. I looked back strangely, and saw Xiaotong looking at her like a monster. I. I patted him and said, "What's wrong? His eyes are very strange!" She said, "It's not good to be proud. Don't be so proud now. Only when you hand out the paper after the exam do you realize that you got a 'big duck egg'!" "You..." I smiled and chased her.
Laughing and making noise, I didn’t realize that the school was already in front of me.
The exam has started, and yellowed test papers are placed in front of us. The first two major questions were very safe, and there was almost nothing I couldn't do. The last two big questions were considered safe, and I wrote my own results smoothly.
The get out of class was about to end, and I had finished all the questions. I thought everything was fine, so I lay on the table and "closed my eyes and rested my mind." Probably the teacher also saw what I did, so he said to us: "Students who have finished the questions, please check it." I thought: I don't need to check it, it must be all right! But I was afraid that the teacher would criticize me, so I just stared at the test paper in a daze.
The papers have been collected and the scores cannot be changed.
The next day, I walked into the classroom with confidence and waited for the teacher to hand out papers.
The math teacher strolled into the classroom. In his hand, there was a stack of test papers that emitted a mysterious light.
The test paper was sent to me.
But when I saw a bright red "85", I still let it hurt my eyes and cried.
This incident has always been engraved in my mind, as if it happened yesterday. But I can't cry, just like that song:
"Every time you set up the sails to sail, there will inevitably be obstacles. As long as the little dream is in the distance, there is hope for the future..."
3. That song touched my emotions
In that midsummer season that burned all my energy, a girl kept humming a monotonous melody. Although it had a somewhat ethereal and beautiful feel, I quickly threw away the melody because I didn’t understand the lyrics.
The "narcissus" and the "wild lily" have nothing to do with me who is depressed all day long. I know that I am not a flower. I have neither a gorgeous appearance nor a refreshing fragrance.
When I was in adolescence, I felt that I lived in a backlit place, enjoying silence alone. At that time, I often traveled to various places, and I was accompanied by my parents. They were by my side, but they couldn't give me what I wanted most. The scenery along the way is beautiful. The bus passes through the lush green vegetation, and the sun shines through the cracks in the leaves with a thick layer of gold, shining with strange light. The clouds in the sky were changing rapidly, and the large pieces of white cotton soon drifted to the other side of the mountain.
Our destination is a little-known valley. The tour guide took us there irresponsibly and refused to say another word. So we had to explore this pure land without any stories on our own.
"Look, what is that big piece of red?" It's a wild lily! My eyes were on fire, and the bright red color that looked like someone had painted it with a large brush gave me the most direct shock to my soul. The wild lily does not have a white and delicate appearance. Its flower color is the crimson color that ignites life. Its broad flowers and leaves seem to be able to withstand all wind and rain. If you want to describe wild lily, you cannot use enchanting or charming.
I would call it a miracle.
It is the most beautiful light in the darkness, and I studied that song well for it. I understood, it was a praise to the strongest life, and the melodious and peaceful tune was the best interpretation of Wild Lily’s character.
The flowers bloom all summer long, blooming with dazzling light. I wish that as this flower, I would have the proud power from now on, listen to a song, and sing a sweet and moving hymn; I wish that for this love, I would make a bright hope forever.
4. Music affects my emotions
If you want to know what is the most beautiful thing in the world, in my opinion, it is music. Whether it is a high-pitched march, a melodious original, or a vibrant pop music, it can bring my emotions into another world while I listen to it.
Get up in the morning, open your eyes drowsily, climb out of bed, and turn on the stereo. An exciting "Heroic Symphony" came out: the majestic melody instantly drove away all my sleepiness and brought me into a brand new space. I seemed to have returned to the era of military wars, when people were excited and long. The marching team is like a winding and circling dragon. I seemed to see the victorious return of Napoleon the Great, the hero of the French people. He was thrown high into the air by the soldiers and caught firmly again, repeating the same celebration. I vaguely heard that the sound of artillery in the distance had disappeared. The war was over! People cheered and that hero became their belief. When the song ended, I opened my eyes. There was no longer chaos in my pupils, but a different kind of clarity.
That music affects my emotions.
At the end of a day of study, my brain is extremely tired. Turning on the stereo again, a brisk pop music came into my ears: the smart rhythm and the pure sound washed away my sleepiness from the day. I stood up and started dancing to the music involuntarily. I was intoxicated by it, and in the haze, I recalled that when I was a child, I lived in a rural area, and the gurgling stream in front of my door was a paradise for me and my friends to meet and have fun. At that time, the stream was so clear that groups of small fish and shrimps were playing in the gaps between the pebbles.
Sometimes, when you turn over the rocks and mud at the bottom of the water, you will find some surprises: slippery loaches, majestic crabs... We often tear off willow branches, carefully weave them into garlands, fold them into pistols, and whistle with the willow leaves in our mouths. sound. At that time we were carefree and very happy. After a while, the surroundings suddenly became quiet. Alas, it turned out that the video had finished playing.
That music affects my emotions.
I washed myself, put on my pajamas, and prepared to rest, but I couldn’t fall asleep despite tossing and turning. So I turned on the stereo again and turned down the volume. That's the tune from "Sparrow Spirit". What magical, ethereal music! I seemed to see Yang Liping wearing a bright peacock skirt, standing quietly in the center of the stage, with a beam of light shining on her, like a white marble statue. The music was flowing, and she moved like a peacock preening: sometimes pecking her forehead, sometimes preening her feathers, sometimes flying, sometimes stepping far away, and sometimes standing still. Everything is so vivid and fascinating.
That music affects my emotions.
As long as you listen with your heart, music can touch your soul and make you feel extremely enjoyable!
5. Music affects my love
In the early morning, the sound of music comes from the farthest horizon, melodious and melodious, like a clear spring, and every bit of coolness is distinct, a kind of Pleasure passed through my heart, falling like light rain on my boring state of mind.
That song, oh, isn’t that the reason for my existence? Every beating note is food for my spirit. I am a part of music, music created me, I came to the world with music, music is my mother, she is everything I rely on, and I am often intoxicated in it.
I once slept underground, integrated with the earth. When the music called in the morning, I turned into crystal-like morning dew, distributed all over the world. With a cockcrow, the concert began. My figure is everywhere on the leaves, on the grass, on the petals. Breeze, the conductor of nature, uses the slender baton to gently tap me. I fall from the leaves into the small pool and send out "Ding". "A sound. Then I rolled down the grass and flower petals into the stream, making a "dong" sound, followed by "ding" and "dong", and "ding" and "dong" again. The speed of the two sounds increased. It came faster and faster, and became more and more urgent, so I played the wind instrument. The breeze pointed its baton at the leaves, and thousands of leaves made a "rustle" sound together to accompany the concert. At this point, the concert officially started.
Our concerts had no audience, but we were successful. The true meaning of music is not to show off your talent to the world, but to show the meaning of life. We are music, music is us, music is the main carrier of all things and the source of life on earth. Music can sanction the sun and moon, judge and praise all things in the universe. Even if the earth is destroyed one day, the solar system ceases to exist, the universe disappears, and everything will no longer exist, music will still exist in the world forever, at least, there will be traces of its existence in this world.
Even if another 100 million years pass, as long as music exists, we will still exist. Life is music and music is life.