I always wanted to sing a song for you.

I always want to sing a song for you, a song that belongs to our best memories. The following is the third grade composition I've always wanted to sing a song for you for your reference.

I always wanted to sing a song for you. When the soul is watered by you, there is a fragrance flowing out. Along the way from the desert of the soul, you are my only oasis along the way. Mom, I want to sing a song for you.

Time passed quietly, with no trace of the past. Now, I have squeezed into the track of high school life and still accompany you. Time and tide wait for no man's sculptor has carved a few wrinkles on your face, but you are still young in my heart. Mom, you are an oasis in my heart. Are you old? Aren't you young? I want to sing a song for you. Lyrics include: You are always young.

There is my hope in the distance, and the smell of fruit is enough to fascinate me. I study hard, hoping that I will never live up to your hopes, and in the process, you … you have made more efforts than me. I still clearly remember the figure in that winter night, standing outside the school gate, looking for my daughter in the crowd, and the expression on her face always changed from anxiety to happiness; I still remember those busy figures in the kitchen before dawn, carefully preparing breakfast for me and urging me to eat before school. I remember ... I remember you too much. I want to treat these as a song, and the lyrics contain all your hard work.

The wind walks in the rain, and love flows in the heart. Countless rainy days, you gave me a raincoat in the rain with the wind, and I still remember your wet stay in the sea, and the water drops kept dripping. This is a kind of love that flows in my mind. I want to sing a song for you, your love for me, and your eternal love.

Life is full of hope; Time is also full of hope. After countless failures, you always encouraged me not to lose hope in myself and let me live in hope. Of course, this also includes your hope for me. So, I want to sing a song for you. I hope we can all have a splendid life and a lush life.

I want to sing a song for you, my love for you, everything between us, everything.

Open the drawer full of memories, those countless memories are tumbling in my mind, and I can't forget them all. Mother's love, mother's young smile, mother's hard work, mother always gives me hope, mother's brilliant life, lush years forever ... I want to sing a song for my mother, this is the lyrics, mother, I always want to sing a song for you.

I will take everything my mother gave me and walk happily on the road of life, singing the song I have always wanted to sing for you.

I always wanted to sing a song for you. Compared with my short grandfather, he is obviously much taller.

He is obviously much more serious than a serious uncle.

He is obviously much friendlier than his loving and kind grandfather.

Rarely criticize people, but being angry is terrible; Eyes are small, but they are cute when they smile; Not very high, but always show it to me from a distance.

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"dad! Mom has been using the computer for a long time! Your eyes will be broken. "

He turned over a page of the newspaper and smiled and said, "Adults' eyes are not that easy to break. And you, want to play computer and make excuses? "

This is the fourth grade. The new computer has just moved into the door for a few days, and my mother always occupies it. I made an excuse to ask him for help, but he saw through it at once.

"My Idol", I believe everyone has written this composition, and he was the first one that came to my mind.

I don't know many people.

Don't care about those stars.

Compared with his nagging mother, he is really an idol.

However, I described him like this: "He is a big man with a sharp beard and a few white hairs on his temples ..." Of course, the teacher saw at a glance that I copied it. ...

This article made my mother laugh and cry, but I was surprised to find some helplessness and sadness in his eyes, and I ignored it.

I remember once, when everyone got together to watch the Avenue of Stars, he suddenly "jumped out": "If Dan Niobium goes, he will definitely win the first prize!"

I turned my head to face everyone's super speechless expression, then scratched my head and added with a dry smile: "I'm just too shy!" " "The adults all laughed.

I laughed with them, but my eyes blurred inadvertently.

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No matter what festival, I never said a word of blessing. Even on his birthday, it took me several days to send the gift. Maybe I am the most incompetent daughter!

However, whenever he goes on a business trip, he will definitely bring back many gifts. I remember once buying me a beautiful but expensive watch. My mother told me about it for a month, and he always scratched his head and laughed it off.

He often hurts him intentionally or unintentionally, but he always makes up a cold joke with a smile to ease the atmosphere.

I am very annoyed with what I have done intentionally or unintentionally.

Why?

As I grew older, I gradually understood the reason-

Force yourself to do everything you think is important, so that you can see him smile.

Everyone at the dinner table was frozen again and again to listen to his cold jokes.

Stay away from him and ignore him, just to give him a good news surprise.

Only in this way can I be his pride and have the ability and courage to tell him everything at the first time.

Only in this way can one day dare to summon up courage and sing the song "Only Dad is good in the world" in front of him …

I always wanted to sing a song for you. Three tides rise and fall, and the tides rise and fall. The long river of history is as swift as a drum. Wandering among them, I always want to sing a song to make the sound of nature break the general silence.

Flowers bloom, silently, landing, calmly.

You are a lonely figure on the North Sea, more majestic and tragic in the faint dusk.

You are a hero waving a sheep whip and wearing a golden hat. Take the sky as the foundation, the earth as the bed and the sheep whip as the friend.

You, swallowing blankets and drinking snow water, have gone through hardships, and faced the threats and inducements of the enemy, you have no hesitation and are not tempted.

You, a lonely shadow in the ice and snow, bloom quietly like a saussurea involucrata.

You, without a word of shock, treat love. There is no legend of the seas running dry and the rocks crumble, but it is unforgettable.

You have spent more than ten years alone under the pure sky with white clouds and snow dyed red. Because of this firm courage, you have created a heroic hero. Please let me sing a song for you, let my blood melt your lonely heart ice for thousands of years!

The wind rises, the wind disperses, floats and is quiet.

"The wind is rustling and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone forever." Deep singing reveals firmness, and sad tunes show courage.

The bloodiness and courage of "knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, preferring to walk in the mountains" make opponents feel frightened. If they go, they will not have the idea of going back. Later generations will meet song for you, "Sad songs are easy to be cold, and the essence will be seen through the ages."

You "go deep into the wolf state, a strong man lives and dies", and you "cherish Yan State, and Han Xiao is easy to flow from ancient times to modern times". Song for you in the sky, the earth laments for you!

On the way to the state of Qin, please let me sing a heroic song for you. Pack up your brave bags and go on the road, and you will be invincible.

Clouds are rolling and smooth, yunshu, indifferent and swaying.

Who gave up the high-ranking officials, brocade, delicacies and delicacies to pursue peace and indifference of mind?

who is it? When pengze county gave the order, he didn't want to bend over for Wudoumi, so he took office for more than 80 days and returned to China temporarily on duty.

Who, after returning to the countryside, enjoyed a "warm and distant village, the smoke of the Yi market". Dogs bark in deep lanes, chickens crow and mulberry trees jump. " Country life.

Who wrote the officialdom as a "dust net", compared being in it to "catching birds" and "pond fish", and compared retiring to rushing out of the cage and returning to nature?

"The ship is driving slowly, is there light? Although rural life is simple and simple, it is very happy to be in it, which can make people feel very high!

Tide fall, tide rise, tide surge, tide surge.

The past remains unchanged, and history does not reappear.

The song is floating and shocking. Sing a song for you and call your happiness with my voice.

I have always wanted to sing a song for you. I haven't been to that two-story building for a long time. I'm so happy that I recorded every bit of grandma next door, but I can't walk upstairs today.

The time is set at 5: 46. When we learned the news of grandma's death next door, everyone's surprise and grief were printed on their faces and engraved in their hearts. Mom and dad rushed to the hospital as quickly as possible, and asked me to go to grandma's house to sort out a set of clean clothes and send them to the hospital immediately.

I hurried to my grandmother's house next door, but I didn't want to go in at the door. My former laughter has now turned into endless sadness. Finally, I trudged to the second room on the second floor-grandma's room. The familiar smell flooded into my mind again, and I cried silently. After finishing my clothes quickly, I suddenly found some torn pages of calendars on my desk. I immediately ran over and found that the front was the same as an ordinary calendar, but there were a few words written in a font that I was very familiar with: "On April 16, 2007, Tong Tong came to see her grandmother." "On October 27th, 2008, Tong Tong called her grandmother and said not to catch a cold." "On May 2nd, 2008, Tong Tong greeted her grandmother with a happy birthday." The calendar came to an abrupt end here. It was not until today that I realized that I had neglected the old man for so long.

In fact, grandma has been waiting for old Tong Tong to come back, but I ignored her for so long, but I am not the child at that time, and I can't get back to the doll that grandma expected to play the woman and ask her to beg for sugar.

I ran back to the hospital and looked at the old man who was covered with white cloth but still exuded kindness. I began to cry. I shouted in my mind that I had meditated countless times on the road. "I haven't been to that two-story building for a long time, and it records the little things of grandma next door. I'm so happy, but I can't go upstairs today."

"Only grandma is good in the world, and your child is like a treasure ..." Grandma asked me to sing a song for you. I hope you can hear it in the sky. Tong Tong misses you!