Guitar story 600-word composition high school

A. 800 words of guitar composition should be original.

I am a careless girl. Although I am a girl, everything I like is biased towards boys, and I can always play with boys in my class.

In order to have a guitar that I like, my mother and I argued endlessly, because there was an electronic organ at home, but the more I learned, the more I hated it, so I gave up and started the road of guitar. Some people say I want to be cool, but I don't think so. Watching TV shows, movies and concerts, people sing on guitars, which drives me crazy. I even think that having a guitar that I love is a great happiness in life.

At first, I practiced fingering-that is, practicing the strings managed by each finger. Teacher Li, who taught me, wrote a fingering score for me to practice patiently and improve my speed. Of course, I devoted myself to guitar training! After two classes of hard training, the fingering practice is basically completed, and the speed seems to be so fast that people can't recognize the strings! Then, I want to learn to press * * *. Teacher Li taught me to read books, and took out the * * * spectrum in the book to practice. He solemnly said to me: "If you want to practice * * *, you must eat bitter and not be afraid of pain. Many guitar lovers are scared by the pain and give up halfway, so you must overcome the difficulties! " Since then, I have devoted myself to learning these contents.

"Halfway", the more I learn, the harder it is, and the more my fingers seem to touch the strings like knives. I really want to give up the guitar, but I can't let it go, as if it were saying to me, "Don't give up! You have to stick to it and don't look down on others! " I thought, "I will do what others can do. Since heaven forbid me to give up, I will continue to learn! " So, I concentrated on my study again, overcame all the pain and persisted with amazing perseverance.

Finally, heaven rewards diligence, and I have mastered the skill of pressing strings. Looking at the dark blue guitar and the beautiful Confucius, it seems that the round mouth is wide open, singing inspiring songs and singing for me.

Every night, after finishing the homework assigned by the school, my mind is full of music melody, then I pick up my guitar, sit by the window, watch the twisted moon and play "Fishing boats sing late". In the soothing music, I seem to see the sunset glow shining on the calm lake after dusk, and the fisherman looks at the lively fish in the lake with great joy. When I played cheerful music, I seemed to see the fisherman driving his boat and gradually leaving in the sparkling twilight. What a touching picture this is!

Music is the truest, kindest and most beautiful language of the soul, and people who know music talk to it attentively. Not every sound is called music, only music fascinates me. Guitar brings me happiness. It keeps me from getting bored.

Sixth grade of Yanhu Road Primary School in Xisaishan District, Huangshi City, Hubei Province: Jiao Leilei

My ideal composition about guitar is 600 words.

I will always work hard in this direction, and I believe that one day, my ideal will come true.

Everyone has his own ideals, and personal ideals are different. If we are together, it will become a colorful sky, and my ideal is that small cloud in the sky. My ideal is to be an actor.

An actor is not sacred, but he can bring joy and sorrow to people. The characters in the play are good and bad, the tasks in the play are light and heavy, and the plot is happy and sad. People laugh when they are happy; People cry in pain when they are sad. I really admire the acting skills of those actors. They are vivid and can affect our mood: make us cry and we will laugh. We can also see some truth from TV plays.

Therefore, actors bring us a colorful life. With an actor, there is more sophistication in the world, so I want to be an actor.

I want to be an excellent actor. I want to perform a lot of comedies and bring joy and laughter to thousands of families. I want to play those films with great appeal, influence and educational significance, so that my TV series will be very attractive; I want to play those funny ones, so the ratings will be higher; I also want to play those ancient myths and legends, because where the plot is thrilling, I also want to try the feeling of "flying".

With this ideal, I have a goal to strive for and my life has become better. I will always work hard in this direction, and I believe that one day, my ideal will come true.

C. My dream is to be a guitarist and write 600 words.

What is the ideal? It is the goal of life, the driving force of people's progress, and people's yearning and pursuit for the future ... As the saying goes, where there is a will, there is a way. We all set our own ideals: doctor, lawyer, businessman, pilot, scientist, teacher … My ideal is to be a guitarist.

From the second grade, from hearing the crisp and moving melody of the guitar, from seeing it.

I fell in love with the guitar when I played and sang freely on the stage. It can make me intoxicated with music, take me into a world with colorful notes, immerse me in endless fantasies and feel the beauty of music, and also let me feel the beauty of music and understand the true meaning of music. Every time I hear the sound of a guitar, every cell in my body swings and rotates. ...

I often fantasize that one day I will stand on the highest stage in the world and sing to all the people in the world with the clearest guitar sound and my loudest singing voice, so that they can feel beautiful and free. just as

"I want to sing my dreams to the blue sky, and I want to sing warm songs into every day ..."

I want to sing to cold people to make them feel warm. Sing for the vulnerable and make them strong; Sing to the timid and give them great courage; I want to sing to those who are struggling with the disease and give them unparalleled strength. ...

I will be accompanied by a guitar every day, and the guitar has become my inseparable good friend. When I fail and encounter setbacks, I am never afraid, because the ideal moment of becoming a guitarist reminds me that I am still so far from my ideal and the road ahead is so bumpy. Come on! Overcome everything with firm belief!

In order to realize my dream, I began to concentrate on practicing the piano every day, so as to get twice the result with half the effort! I also try to correct two important shortcomings: impetuousness and impatience. When learning guitar and practicing new songs, don't rush to practice. You have to find the corresponding notes and beats before you play, otherwise you will get twice the result with half the effort!

I also tried to practice music in grade 9 when I was in grade 6.

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Challenge yourself, temper yourself and make yourself stronger. ...

"Work hard and never give up to change the world!" Yes, as long as you work hard, no matter how difficult it is, your ideal will come true!

D: It's worth writing 600 words (playing guitar).

You must have never heard of this place, have you? Located in the development zone by the irrigation river, this is my hometown. Although the place is small, the scenery is unique. Xiangshui is a beautiful and quiet small county, with beautiful bridge parks, small churches with unique styles and picturesque villages ... the irrigation river with Xiangshui is the most beautiful.

In the morning, the bright red sun Ran Ran rose and dyed the white clouds on the horizon. Gorgeous morning glow reflected on the river, like red silk cut by a fairy, decorated the irrigation river exceptionally bright. At noon, the bright sunshine sprinkled on the sparkling river, as if a little broken gold jumped on the river, so beautiful and bright! In the evening, when the sun sets, the fiery red sun burns in the sky like a big fireball, and its brilliance sets a golden edge on the white clouds. What a beautiful scenery! Guanhe River with flowing water not only has a beautiful appearance, but also has rich connotations. There are all kinds of fish living in it, including seasonal flower fish and anchovies ... by the way, the most famous one is the four-gill bass. They can only grow at the junction of fresh water and seawater in irrigated rivers, and their taste is very delicious and mouth-watering. Four-gill perch in Guanhe River is mainly produced in the middle and lower reaches of Guanhe River. Its jaw is prominent, its mouth is big, its whole body is silver-gray, and many small black spots are irregularly scattered on its back and dorsal fin. Its body is big and slender, and its meat is tender, ranging from one catty to three or four catties, or even five or six catties or seven or eight catties. One year, Xiangshui Hotel once bought a big bass weighing 28 kilograms. It suddenly occurred to me that someone once praised a couplet of four-gill bass in Guanhe River. The first couplet is: the scenery of Bailiguan River is unique and unparalleled; The bottom line is: the four-gill bass tastes unparalleled, and the aquarium is the most respected. This is just right, from which we can get a glimpse of the reputation of Guanhe four-gill bass. Every spring and summer, many whales, large and small, come back, bathe like black cows in the irrigation river, and fall into the river like dark clouds, which is very spectacular. According to the records in relevant historical books and the memories of local old people, since ancient times, when spring blossoms, big fish will drift into the irrigation river and often swim to the Longwang Temple 1 km west of Xiangshui County before turning back. Therefore, for many years, there has been a saying that "big fish worship the dragon king". In the past, the local people honored this mysterious big fish as "the main fish" and thought that they were the divine fish in charge of the aquarium. Whenever a big fish appears, fishermen who are working will go ashore urgently to avoid it. Some fishermen also set off firecrackers, burn incense and kowtow. They dare not offend these "magic fish" and hope that "magic fish" will bring them benefits. Later, the professors thought that whales like to eat bass, and this season of the year is the breeding season of Guanhe bass, and there is a bass-intensive area near Kaishan Island. The pseudo-killer whales who migrated here met the perch and began to swallow it, but the perch fled to Guanhe, and the whales chased it all the way. The mystery of Guanhe's "Big Fish Worship the Dragon King" has finally been uncovered!

Shut him down or my bosom friend! When I am happy, I sing happily with it; When I am bored, I tell it my troubles. Looking at the vast irrigation river, my mind broadened. After listening to my introduction, are you tempted?

E. my stage guitar composition 600 words sixth grade composition

Pick up the tidbits of youth and have a stage to show yourself in the growing years. As long as I take one more step in this direction, the road will be extended. In the detour I want to take, I have sixteen words, that is, "show yourself and develop yourself." Endless, stick to it. "

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After eighteen years of spring, summer, autumn and winter, I have no time to think or even translate. I drew a melancholy wheel of youth in a hurry. Full confidence was thus broken into a vase on the ground. There is no chance of reorganization. I only remember that I lived this life. I can't find my true self. I don't know where I am, although an inch of land under my feet is clearly visible. But who knows its sky and latitude? I seem to be lost in the long years, as if lost in the rolling world of mortals ...

Looking ahead, I seem to understand a lot. I told myself not to wander in the dull years all the time, but to find a stage to show myself. Then I was full of infinite hope for myself. It was a bright and dazzling lighthouse on the vast sea, which helped me find the direction of sailing in the dark, so I took the dream of 17 years old and deep hope to show myself on the stage. I'm just nervous when I'm running for student union cadre. Facing every look of the audience, my heart beats faster. Do you know what sustains me? Even if it fails. I have no regrets. Because I have the strength of eighteen. Even a meteor will return the twinkling of the sky. Even if it can't illuminate the earth, it will turn into a little star, walk through the mud of the opposite road, get out of the narrow sky and find new self-friends. It was my confidence that sustained me through that long speech. I think this is the first step to success. After that. I'm waiting for the result. Time passed day by day. Sure enough, I waited for the answer I wanted. I made it.

A classmate once asked me, "What made you seize this rare opportunity?" I told them softly that it was my confidence, my encouragement and support. I was so excited at that moment! It used to be a dream, but now it's not a dream. It has become a green tree withered in the west wind yesterday. Once I was wandering in the country. Expectation and tears filled me with memories of the sunset. Now, my life is full, not as dull as usual. Can be said to be good \ good \ good! There are posts to show yourself. Let me find my own importance. Let me find the way forward.

Facing the golden sun, in the sun, I am full of longing. I stubbornly inserted wings eager to take off. I kept flapping my wings. I show myself on the journey of life for the sake of my ever-blooming belief. I work hard. In the years of gestation, in the journey of trivia. I suddenly had some insights, as long as life goes on. As long as the faith still stirs the soul, as long as the broken wings can be opened, the shallow sky can't stop the flying * * *, the spirit of dreams will not be drowned by the running water of time, and neither will my dreams. Lay the foundation for the passage of time. Let your life have a bright sky,

Life can't turn back, let this stage of self-expression ignite my beautiful dream. Feel with your heart and look back on my yesterday. It turns out that I really paid a lot. I used to seize every opportunity to show myself and exercise myself. Sure enough, my life is full and perfect. I hope that the spirit of dreams will never be drowned by the running water of time!

F. my wish composition: 600 words for Band 8 guitar test.

Start with the topic, what is your wish, and discuss in the middle. Write the origin of your wish by combining lyric, description and discussion, and point out what you should do to realize your wish at the end.

G. composing guitar intoxicates me.

A few days ago, my mother signed me up for a guitar class, in order to let me relax when I am nervous.

It's finally time to learn guitar. I was sweating all the way back to my guitar. As soon as I entered the door, I seemed to jump from the Sahara desert into the Arctic Ocean. But before I entered the door for half a minute, the teacher asked me to go to the first preparatory class. I was frightened to disgrace and hurriedly raised my guitar. Walk to the classroom.

When I entered the classroom, the teacher smiled and asked me to sit down. The tension in my heart immediately disappeared. The teacher played several guitar songs with different styles for me first. I'm fascinated. Then, the teacher taught me the skills and essentials, and I mastered them immediately. Next, I want to do an exercise. I've been staring at my hand and music, trying to pop it out perfectly. But God always seems to play tricks on people. "Oh, I touched the string next to it." "Oh,no." In short, I seem to be stupid, but fortunately there is no one else around. otherwise ...

Finally, I played this exercise completely. How time flies! The class will be over soon. Mom leaned in at once. "How hard is it?" "It's not difficult!" "Why don't you go home and teach me?" "There is a charge!" "No problem!"

When I get home, I will show it to my mother at once. Then, start practicing the next one. Hands should hold down the strings in turn, and as a result, they made a terrible sound because they didn't hold down. I practiced hard for an hour, and my waist was sore and soft. It's too difficult. I was about to back down when my mother came over and said, "Without persistence, nothing can be done well." I nodded. Keep practicing ...

H. Ask for a composition about learning guitar, 500-600 words.

Guitar (English: Guitar), and also translated the lyre. Its front and back panels are flat, and its waist is concave. It is a folk guitar without speakers. The neck of the piano is very long, there is a string pillow on the fingerboard, and there are many narrow and slightly protruding metal strips, which are called "products" and divide the strings into many semitones. Guitar is used in many musical styles, and it is usually regarded as the main instrument in pop music, rock music, blues, folk songs and flamenco. Guitar is also used for classical music, a lot of solos, chamber music and orchestral music occasionally. It usually has six strings, but it also has four, eight, ten and twelve strings. There are mainly two kinds of guitars: one is an acoustic guitar with a long history and amplified by a wooden resonance box, and the other is an electric guitar invented in the 20th century and amplified by an electric speaker. There are four kinds of acoustic guitars: flat guitar (also called folk guitar in China), bow guitar (also called jazz guitar), classical guitar and flamenco guitar. Acoustic guitar is usually used in classical music, folk music and pop music. Electric guitars are usually used in rock music, blues and pop music. The invention of electric guitar had an important influence on western pop culture and music. Folk guitars can be roughly divided into acoustic guitars (such as classical guitars, folk guitars and flamenco guitars) and electric guitars (such as standard electric guitars and bass electric guitars). Except for bass electric guitars, other guitars adopt the same tuning method, that is, each string is set to E, A, D, G, B and E from coarse to fine. Under special circumstances, a certain string or all strings can be lowered or raised. Commonly used is the bass E chord drop D. Generally, all kinds of guitars are equipped with 18 to 24 tones on the neck, and Danxian has about two octaves.

Confessions of a 600-character guitar

Guitar confession

My name is guitar, and I am the "king" of musical instruments. So far, I have been with my little master for four years.

When I walked into the young master's house, the first thing I saw was my huge body. Let me tell you a secret. In my family, I am a model of 120. Of course, my whole body is rectangular. Look, I'm wearing a brown coat. It feels smooth with my hands. If you stand next to me, you will still reflect your shadow! Look at my feet comfortably on four black wheels. There are three feet with different functions in the middle of the wheel-pedals. As soon as I open my mouth, a row of neat "teeth" and black "gums" are exposed. After careful calculation, I have 88 teeth, including 36 black teeth, which are about 10 cm long. There are 52 white teeth, about 65438 long.

I am not only proud that I am the king of musical instruments, but also glad that I have a smart, lively, cheerful and studious little master. Every day, the young master pats my teeth, presses my gums and steps on my little feet. Let my young master and I spend four long years happily.

I remember this summer, because of the need of the competition, my young master sat in front of me every day and slapped me for four or five hours. Although the air conditioner has been on in hot summer, my young master is still sweating like a pig. Often "screamed" by the sweat of the young master. Alas! Sometimes I feel so uncomfortable that I can't even pronounce my teeth. I, a tireless little master, had to stop and gently wipe the sweat off my teeth with a dry flannel, so I caught my breath and continued to work for my little master. Finally, my little host stood out among more than 900 contestants and won the silver prize.

I am not only happy for my young master's achievements, but also hard to forget his love for me. When I have dust, my young master will spray a liquid on the flannel to brush off the dust and dirt for me. When I suffer from dental diseases, the young master will call a doctor for me and treat me carefully; When the young master finishes playing the piano, she will spread red flannel on my teeth, put a "protective film" on my teeth, and then gently press down with her hand, and my big mouth will automatically close slowly in an instant.

This is me, a Xinghai 120 piano. Since I entered the young master's house, I have been faithfully serving the young master every day, and I have spent more than four years of happy and full of joys and sorrows with him day after day.

J, do you have anything about the guitar? 1000 words, the level of the senior high school entrance examination. Urgent.

Girl in white guitar love.

I came to the river again and came to this shade.

The sky seems to have been blown by the hurricane all night, and no cloud is clean. Only the complete and pure blue is left, proudly rendering on the top of the head. Like inadvertently, accidentally knocked over the blue ink bottle. I sat down gently against a tree, and everything seemed so familiar, as if strange and heartbroken.

I remember once, you always dragged me to the river, wearing a white skirt and carrying a guitar. The two of us sat on the bank of the river, and the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the river, dazzling. You lean on my shoulder, your hand is slightly plucking the strings, and your mouth is humming slightly. I don't know music, so I can only be the best listener. Watching your hands come and go freely on the strings, the corners of your mouth evoke a beautiful arc. I don't know why, I can always see confidence and sunshine from you.

Tao, do you know what my dream is? You suddenly stopped and asked me, "Isn't it just an excellent guitarist?" I smiled. You don't know how many times you have asked me this question. You bend your head and fiddle with the strings. "Not only excellent, but I will definitely be on the international stage in the future and become a bright light that attracts worldwide attention." You look up at the river, and your eyes are full of longing and dreams. I understand your dream, because you have paid too much for it. Every afternoon, you will come to the river to practice guitar repeatedly, start again and again, and try again and again. I envy your perseverance and persistence, which others can't do. You will never give up your dream.

I came to the river that afternoon as promised, and you said that you had learned a new song and wanted to play it for me. Unexpectedly, you stood me up. I came to your downstairs with doubts. This is a dangerous building and will be demolished soon. When I walked to your door, it was very quiet. I don't know what happened. I only heard the crash. I think I broke something. Then you let out a slight cry. "Do you know the family condition is not good? There is really no money for you to learn guitar. " Your father's voice is very dull, but there is too much sadness and helplessness. "I know, I know!" "Your voice is getting louder and louder with emotional excitement. You rushed out of the door and saw me standing in front of it. Your eyes are unpredictable and complicated. You didn't stop much and didn't say much. Run out of the community with red eyes.

I followed your footsteps to the river. You're just standing by the river, your skirt swaying gently. I stood next to you and saw your tears unconsciously flowing downwards, and your face was very pale. "Tao, I may ..." I interrupted you and shouted at the river, "I want to be a lamp that attracts thousands of people's attention! Dazzling light! " You didn't answer, and tears came out. Your shadow is long in the sunset, but I see your sadness in it. That day, I stood by the river with you until dark.

The next morning, you didn't come to school That is the class of the head teacher. You suddenly opened the door, I can't believe it was you, with that indifference on your face. You and my eyes just met. At that time, I could no longer see the confidence and sunshine in your eyes. Your father came out from behind you and waved to the head teacher. You gave me another look, which really puzzled me.

You transferred to another school, without any reason, without any farewell, and just left, dressed in white and lacking a guitar.

I haven't seen you since then, and I haven't heard much from you, except that you haven't given up your guitar. I was ecstatic when I heard that. I know you will never give up your dream.

Close your eyes, as if it were another girl in white, tapping the guitar and singing slightly. ...