Sixth grade composition, feelings about learning and singing Tang poetry

Sixth grade composition, feelings about learning and singing Tang poetry

I started to come into contact with Tang poetry when I was very young. I remember the first two poems I recited were "Climbing the Stork Tower" and "Liangzhou Ci" by Wang Zhihuan. Of course, just by memorizing it by rote, I can’t understand the general meaning of the poem.

When I grew up, after I entered elementary school, I was constantly exposed to a large number of classic quotes and poems during and between classes, but I still had only a partial understanding of them. As you get older, you will know more and more words, your understanding will become stronger and stronger, and your curiosity and desire for knowledge will also increase. Therefore, I no longer limit myself to reading Tang poems, Song lyrics and some classics. I often read some classics in my free time.

Among the four classics, my favorite is "Journey to the West". This fall, I revisited the story of Tang Monk, his master and his disciples, who traveled to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures. In this harvest season, I have a new understanding of "Journey to the West". In order to learn from the hardships and hardships, Tang Monk and his team have been working hard and persevering. It is their reward to finally obtain the true scriptures and achieve positive results. The process of reading classic literature is actually a process of understanding and growth. As long as we pay more attention and think more, there are many things worth learning from literary classics. Our learning path is like Tang Monk's study of scriptures. If we want to gain something, we must first pay. We pay attention to the lectures carefully every day and complete the homework on time. The growth of knowledge and excellent academic performance are our gains. On the road of learning, we will also encounter many difficulties. The key is how we face them. If you can overcome it, you will gain something; if you give up easily, success is destined to be far away from you. Around us, there are those who are both good in character and academics, and there are also those who have unsatisfactory grades. Students with excellent academic performance are always enviable, but what’s the use of just being envious? There is a saying that goes, "It is better to retreat and build a net if you are looking for a fish in the abyss." If your academic performance is not ideal, it is probably because you have not paid enough. Think about it, when others are thinking seriously, are you deserting? While others are completing their homework seriously, are you still playing games and wasting energy? While others are reading literary works and enjoying the joy of literature, are you still worrying about homework that seems to never be finished?

Reading classic literature has taught me many things. I hope that more people will join the ranks of reciting classics to appreciate the wisdom and thoughts of our predecessors. It is of great benefit to us in establishing a correct outlook on life and values. Finally, to borrow a passage from "How Steel Was Tempered": The most precious thing for human beings is life. Life is only once for us. A person's life should be spent like this. When he looks back on the past, he will not regret for wasting his years, nor will he be ashamed of being inactive... Sixth grade composition and singing

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My sister sings very well, and I really like singing. My sister just had a weekend off today, so I ran to her and asked, "Sister, can you teach me how to sing?" My sister said, "Okay!" We started singing. When my sister sings a sentence, I also sing a sentence. My sister said that my singing was terrible. Later, my sister said, "Stop singing. I will sing for you. You can listen to it first!" I said, "Ah!" My sister started singing for me. She sang so well! I asked my sister, "Why do you sing so beautifully?" My sister said, "You have to sing with your heart to sing well! Do you understand or not?" I nodded.

Since my sister and I have made an agreement that she will teach me singing, she will teach me singing whenever she is free. The first song I was taught to sing was "Only Mom is Good in the World." I remember that day, I was singing at home, and my mother came back from the fields. She shouted in the yard: "Who is singing this? She sings so beautifully!" When I heard this, I rushed out of the house excitedly, "I succeeded!" "I succeeded!" My mother smiled when she saw me: "You can't sing, right? How can you sing so well?" I made a face at my mother, " I won’t tell you!”

Later I also learned to dance with songs such as “Cleaning the Glass”, “Little Boy” and “Dombula”, all of which I owe to my elder sister who can sing.

I not only learned many songs from my sister, but also learned to dance. Now I am not only the literary committee member of my class, but also a member of the school dance team!

I'm so happy. I learned something from learning to sing - no matter what you do, you must do it seriously, don't give up halfway, and do it with all your heart.

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My favorite thing is singing. Because the beautiful singing will attract me, and I will be deeply intoxicated in it.

I live in school, and my classmates in the dormitory will call me to sing with them from time to time. After I sing for everyone a few times, they will ask me to sing it again, and they will also sing with them. I sang along and it felt really good.

I like singing very much. As long as it is something I like, I will try my best to learn to sing. Every year on Children's Day, I sing or recite in school. I enjoy every music class very much and am very happy because it’s time to learn new songs again.

So far we have learned four new songs in one ***, among which my favorites are "Let's Come Together" and "Little Bird Little Bird", because when singing these two songs, I still Can dance. At that time, my heart was full of happiness and my heart was flying to the beat. I'm afraid of the end of get out of class, because as soon as the *** rings, my music class will be over, and I won't be able to sing or dance, or immerse myself in the ocean of music in the world of music.

Because I like music, I work very hard to learn music. It can make me happy when I am sad, strong when I am weak, and open-minded when I am depressed. I love music. I have had a dream since I was a child, which is to be an excellent singer when I grow up. I will definitely work hard for my music dream, I will definitely do it.

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I taught my mother how to sing

In my impression, the thing that makes me most proud is teaching my mother to sing. You think: My mother is an excellent middle school music teacher! However, in terms of music, she is also a veritable "old antique": she doesn't like pop songs, let alone sing. Therefore, I, who consider myself "avant-garde", of course add the word "老" in front of my name when calling me "Mom". And my mother actually accepted it happily.

Maybe it was because of my infection. A year ago, my mother suddenly started to follow the fashion. She has met many celebrities such as What, Cecilia Cheung, and Nicholas Tse.

One day, my mother heard me singing "Meteor Shower" and timidly said: "Luyao, can you teach me?" I said proudly: "It's rare for my mother to ask me for help. I won’t refuse!”

In this way, I teach my mother to sing every day.

One day, my cousin Deng Min said to me mysteriously: "Your mother heard me singing "Meteor Shower", and she also hummed a few lines along with it." At that time, I laughed secretly and thought with emotion. : This mom is very hardworking!

A few weeks later, I conducted a test on my mother. Unexpectedly, she could sing "Meteor Shower" completely. It's just that when I sang, my expression wasn't generous enough, my voice wasn't completely open, and it lacked some flavor. In order to take care of my mother's emotions, I still gave her a high score - 90 points. My mother was actually dissatisfied with this score and wanted to get a higher score.

As a result, I often heard my mother practicing singing while cooking and washing clothes. Once, I joked with my mother and said: "Mom, your singing level can catch up with the famous Hong Kong singer Li Wen. Now I give you a hundred points. If I have money, I will definitely recommend you to sing. Pack it up, and I'm sure you'll be famous all over China." My mother smiled and said, "With my broken voice, the audience will definitely cover their ears; with my image, the audience will definitely run away."

How about it? My mother is modest enough, right? In fact, she felt happy after hearing my compliments. Essay on feelings of sixth grade

The years pass by in a hurry, and as the years go by, the feelings become more and more delicate.

When I see the red and withered leaves, I can’t help but feel a little sad; when I see the bright morning sun, I can’t help but feel excited; the originally simple and ordinary small bridge and flowing water also have a little surging joy in my eyes, which is endless. Melancholy.

I often like to be alone in a quiet room, brew a pot of light tea, feel quietly, and feel the vibration of my soul in the silence.

Spring is warm, flowers are blooming, and the earth is green. People feel the revival of life, so they dust off the dust and get ready to go.

The pleasant summer scene and the blooming flowers make people feel the vitality and active participation of youth, so the pride of "Don't wait for a while, or your head will turn gray" arises spontaneously.

The long autumn rain makes people feel some inexplicable melancholy. But through the mist, dots of golden color leap into view, the sound of harvest songs reaches our ears, and the aroma of rice penetrates our hearts, so this magnificent autumn charm slowly accumulates into a sense of fulfillment.

The winter snow is flying, and everything is hidden. It makes people feel cold, but people who are used to being proud of the frost and fighting the snow are enjoying themselves. Although ice and snow are cold, they can burn the blood of warriors.

The world is unpredictable and our feelings vary. In the depths of sorrow and joy, as long as you have a heart that is good at feeling virtue, you can find comfort in pain and find beauty in the ordinary. Just like a little light in the endless night, some people say it is too small and not worth mentioning; but those who know how to feel say that although it is small, it guides the way for those walking in the darkness and ignites their faith.

The taste of life is like a pot of pure wine to the elderly who are good at feeling; to the young people who are good at feeling, it is a cup of fragrant tea; to those who are unwilling and not good at feeling. Say, it is a cup of plain water that is bland and tasteless.

Feelings are gifts from life and a beautiful landscape that stays in the soul forever. Composition on the feelings of being in sixth grade

In the blink of an eye, elementary school life quietly passed away. We are about to say goodbye to the alma mater where we have lived for six years, the sincere smiles of our classmates, the gentle words of the teacher, and embark on a new journey. , and in these unforgettable six years, many unforgettable things also happened, which will never leave my mind...

Glistening beads of sweat

"It's time to clean up, It’s time to clean up!” I don’t know who screamed again, “I knew it earlier.” I muttered in my heart, and everyone was busy like little bees. They looked at Zou Chang, frowning and biting. Teeth, the rag in his hand kept wiping back and forth on the glass. He was usually careless, but now he was many times more serious than usual, with a look of "we won't stop until the enemy is completely wiped out." Look at Wu Mingsong again Regardless of the danger to his life, he stood on the window sill. He usually smiled like a Mia Buddha, but only seriousness could be seen on his face. He wiped the glass with all his strength. One class, two classes, the first The three classes were finally completed. Looking at the "infinitely beautiful" sunset shining on the sweaty but smiling faces of the students, I also smiled...

Interesting Sunshine Class

The information teacher just called start, and Li Chaoliang had already turned on the host. "Wow" I thought the inconspicuous host actually had so many parts - a dark green circuit board, colorful wires, various capacitors and resistors, and a small fan. I couldn't help but admire: "It's really Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs." The information teacher introduced us to the names and functions of many components of the computer, such as CPU, memory sticks...

Time always flies by. The class passed immediately, and everyone had to reluctantly cover the iron plate and walked out of the wonderful world of circuit boards.

Taking Graduation Photos

Graduation photos are like a video recorder for us. Seeing our classmates always reminds us of interesting things from the past, but it also means that everyone is about to go their separate ways. Yes, my mood is inevitably a little heavy, but in front of the camera, I can only force a smile - I don't want my friends to see me crying when they look at my graduation photos in the future. The graduation photo is a camera that records the ups and downs of campus life, as well as the crystal-pure friendship between me and my classmates...

Time flies like an arrow, and the sun and the moon fly by. Our classmates hope that we The friendship is always hidden in each other's hearts.

Poetry composition for sixth graders

Hope

Everyone has hope,

Life is a vast ocean;

Everyone has hope,

Learning is the palace of knowledge.

Life is rich and colorful,

I hope to leave it in the album of life Intoxicating fragrance;

Learning is full of joy,

I hope to leave a treasure of knowledge on the road of life.

When laughing,

I hope to have friends to spend quality time with;

In times of pain,

I hope to have friends to lend warm hands to help.

Life's story The road is still long,

My future is full of green light.

I hope you can fly freely in the blue sky like an eagle;< /p>

I hope you are like a horse,

running forward in the endless wilderness;

I hope you are like a train,

in life It never stops sailing in its orbit.

The winds of the four seasons

The winds of the four seasons are different

The wind in spring,

The big trees were blown green,

all kinds of flowers were blooming on the grass,

and the little animals in their dreams were awakened.

The wind in summer,

brings coolness,

the leaves on the big trees become very lush,

in the fields The wheat seedlings gradually bent down. The wind in autumn,

The wind in autumn,

blew the smiling face of the farmer uncle red,

and also gave it to People's joy of harvest,

The leaves of the big trees have turned yellow, fallen, and fluttered in the wind.

The wind in winter,

blows out a crystal white sky and earth,

a string of distant footprints on the road,

beautiful Plum blossoms bloom in the cold wind.

Happy winter

In winter,

the north wind comes whistling,

the snowflakes walk briskly The pace is coming,

It started to snow lightly in the sky.

I ran out of the house,

Ha! The snow on the ground is like our Chinese language books,

A thick layer is spread on the ground.

As soon as I *** sat on the snow,

it was as comfortable as sitting on cotton.

The light snow is falling more happily,

as if to say: "Children, come and have a snowball fight!"

Rain

Tick tock It's raining.

Looking out the window,

Countless raindrops

were floating down from the sky like threads.

When blown by the wind,

they disperse and gather together.

Sometimes forward, sometimes backward.

Unpredictable and diverse.

The rain fell on the grass,

the grass became greener.

The rain fell on the trees,

like scattering a few transparent pearls on the leaves.

The rain fell on the flowers.

Some of the rainwater penetrated into the soil along the petals.

Some of the rainwater flowed into the mouths of the flowers.

The flowers, plants and trees become more green and bright.

The color of childhood

Childhood is golden

It is filled with golden dreams

Childhood is silvery

It is covered with silver snowflakes

Childhood is red

It is filled with red joy

Childhood is sky blue

White clouds fill the sky

I really want to become white clouds

Spring is here,

Spring is a little girl.

She asked me enthusiastically:

What do you want to change?

I want to become a tender green willow branch,

that thrives under the moisture of the earth;

I want to become a green grass,

Lying in the embrace of the earth.

I want to become a little flower,

let people watch, let the bees collect honey;

I want to become a dragonfly,

Catching pests for humans.

I want to become a blinking star,

I want to become a crescent moon.

Finally,

I saw the blue sky,

I really wanted to turn into white clouds.

The white clouds are like a ball of cotton,

slowly floating in the sky.

The raindrops are coming,

resting on the white clouds;

The birds are coming,

singing on the white clouds. Sixth grade composition "Feelings after the Physical Examination"

I remember one time, I was doing an advanced math problem at home. I thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure it out, so I wanted to go to my dad and ask him to help me. But when I think about it, I feel that asking my father to help me solve problems will not do me any good. Besides, it won’t do much good in terms of memory! So I silently worked on the questions in the room.

I thought about it and wrote two whole articles on the papyrus. After many failures, I finally found the solution. I shouted with joy: "I succeeded." , I succeeded! '' Many people at home and abroad call this process the bridge to success. In ancient times, King Gou Jian of Yue was defeated by King Wu Fu Chai, but Gou Jian was not discouraged. He endured many hardships and suffered a lot, and finally through hard work After defeating the powerful Fu Cha, Sima Qian, the author of Historical Records, once offended Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and was sentenced to castration, but with great motivation, he finally completed the famous work "Historical Records". Modern Nobel researched explosives, and he lost it in an experiment. Brother, assistant. His father became paralyzed, but he did not give up the experiment because of fear of death. Didn’t he finally succeed after thousands of experiments? The shadow of history tells me that it is not easy to succeed.

Only through unremitting efforts can you succeed, only after thousands of failures can you succeed, and only through hard work can you succeed.

Feel success, and you must know that success is not. Easy things are naturally not difficult. Feel success and you will find that only those who are serious and perseverant will swim to the other side of success. Feel success and you will know that failure is the mother of success. Naturally, you will also know that there are always people behind successful people. An unknown story.

Thanks to success, it has made me more mature.

A nation can succeed only by giving. , it will make you more perfect! Sixth grade composition: [Feelings of the beginning of school] 450 words

The first day of school

Still remember the first day of school, it is a Because of the special and beautiful day, facing the refreshing morning breeze, I stepped into the familiar yet unfamiliar campus, and my heart was filled with excitement.

Before I knew it, it was already a week since school started. It's fresh. The campus is so clean and tidy, with green trees; the teachers' lectures are so energetic and engaging; the students get along so harmoniously and happily; the modern library, spacious computer classrooms and laboratories make me linger here. Everything is very different from elementary school, which makes me feel extremely fresh and interesting.

During this week of studying, I gradually began to adapt to the environment and learning atmosphere of middle school. In this school, I should first learn. The most important thing is self-study - learning by yourself. I still remember what the teacher said: "The first grade of junior high school is the starting point, the second grade of junior high school is the key, and the third grade of junior high school is the sprint." Yes, the first grade of junior high school is like a sapling that has just sprouted. The best time to lay a solid foundation. In this new school, I met many new classmates.

Sometimes when I meet old classmates, they say hello and leave in a hurry, as if they don't know each other. This makes me feel a little unhappy. Although I have some small emotions, it doesn't affect my study. They say that studying in junior high school is very difficult. I am nervous, but I think that as long as I can do my best, it will be the greatest success. Yes, believing in your own abilities is 100% successful.

Now, I finally know that middle school life is Full and busy, we roam in the ocean of knowledge, suck the nectar of knowledge, look for the golden key to the ideal palace, and open the door to our own castle!

It is said that I hope my son will become a dragon and I hope my daughter will become a phoenix. I must study hard and live up to the expectations of my parents and teachers. Come on, come on, come on! Talk about the feeling of starting school Sixth grade composition

This is a special and beautiful day. Facing the refreshing morning breeze, I stepped into the familiar but unfamiliar campus, and I was filled with emotion.

Everything is still the same as before. The familiar school bell echoes in my ears at 8 o'clock. I open a brand new book and it is another long semester.

The first day of school is always fresh in my memory, and the excited heartbeat has not calmed down yet. This day is always beautiful. It means that we have grown up again and it is time to strive for new goals. Seeing the friendly smiling faces of my classmates and teachers, I couldn't help but feel ripples in my heart. Looking at the unfamiliar book, a curiosity sprouted from the bottom of my heart, and my interest in learning was somehow stronger than black coffee. On this day, no uncivilized behavior was seen in the school. Everyone followed the rules, maybe trying their best to protect the gorgeous flower in their hearts! When the loud sound of reading echoed over the campus, the bright five-star red flag was even more dazzling.

The first day of school was also sour. When I thought of waving goodbye to the happy vacation, the sour taste suddenly came to my heart. Yes, when you carry that heavy schoolbag on your shoulders, and from the moment you step into the campus, freedom and joy disappear without a trace like a passing cloud of smoke. During school, you may often hear praise, but more often you will hear criticism. Everyone loves vanity, who doesn’t want to be recognized by everyone? But the more this happens, the more you have to pay. It’s not surprising to leave early and come home late every day, and to stay up late and read at night. The most uncomfortable thing is having to go to class hungry every day. Despite this, you still have to study hard, or you may have to receive a bad lesson from teachers and parents. All bad things happened. Thinking of all this, tears can't help but roll in my eyes... The first day of school is always the beginning of our "end of the world"!

"Oh, it's time to go to school again." I muttered, walking towards the school reluctantly with heavy steps. The flowers bowed their heads and the grass was listless. In my eyes, all living things have become so monotonous.

But there are a few new things. I can meet my old friends again. By the way, the wild grapes last semester were not ripe yet. After a summer vacation, it is now early autumn, and the wild grapes should be ripe soon! There are also those firm pomegranates, round, green figs... Thinking of these "delicious dishes", my mouth watered with greed.

The head teacher has not changed, he is still the same, with big eyes, sometimes shining with a stern light, and a round face under the oily hair, but some small wrinkles seem to have been added to the face. In fact, the teacher is very amiable and lovely, but because of a small matter last semester, I had a big conflict with her, and I still have a grudge against her.

As "Ding Ling Ling" started class ***, I walked into the classroom. The classroom suddenly became lifeless. I returned to my seat and opened the new textbook. Although the teacher spoke so carefully and beautifully, my heart flew outside. I stared out the window. The scenery outside the window was so beautiful. The weather was sunny and sunny. A group of first-grade students were having physical education class. How happy they were! Indeed, I had a great time this summer. In the emerald-like swimming pool, I could swim freely and practice my "doggy style"; I could also play many interesting computer games such as: Red Alert, StarCraft 3, Legend...the most interesting thing is playing table tennis! My grandpa and I were playing table tennis in the air-conditioned room. Grandpa played so well that I almost lost every time.

Grandpa was also the most "stupid". I shouted, "Look behind me!" Grandpa fell into the trap and turned around, "Haha!" I quickly sent the ball over and it just hit Grandpa's glasses. Grandpa just responded. I came to my senses and said, "I won!" I jumped three feet high with joy. "Xiaoyi, you are so bad," grandpa said with a smile. I answered plausibly: "Playing ball is like fighting. If I can't beat you, I can only use tricks." Summer vacation life is really colorful!

Well, who doesn’t like to play? However, as I am a student now, of course I have to focus on studying. Otherwise, how can I serve the society in the future and how can I stay in the society? School has started and it’s time to concentrate on studying. Thinking of this, I couldn’t help but listen to the class seriously.

The first day of school is always fresh in my memory, and the excited heartbeat has not calmed down yet. This day is always beautiful. It means that we have grown up again and it is time to strive for new goals. Seeing the friendly smiling faces of my classmates and teachers, I couldn't help but feel ripples in my heart. Looking at the unfamiliar book, a curiosity sprouted from the bottom of my heart, and my interest in learning was somehow stronger than black coffee. On this day, no uncivilized behavior was seen in the school. Everyone followed the rules, maybe trying their best to protect the gorgeous flower in their hearts! When the loud sound of reading echoed over the campus, the bright five-star red flag was even more dazzling.

The first day of school was also sour. When I thought of waving goodbye to the happy vacation, the sour taste suddenly came to my heart. Yes, when you carry that heavy schoolbag on your shoulders, and from the moment you step into the campus, freedom and joy disappear without a trace like a passing cloud of smoke. During school, you may often hear praise, but more often you will hear criticism. Everyone loves vanity, who doesn’t want to be recognized by everyone? But the more this happens, the more you have to pay. It’s not surprising to leave early and come home late every day, and to stay up late and read at night. The most uncomfortable thing is having to go to class hungry every day. Despite this, you still have to study hard, or you may have to suffer a bad lesson from teachers and parents. All bad things happened. Thinking of all this, tears can't help but roll in my eyes... The first day of school is always the beginning of our "end of the world"!

The holiday is over, and we will enter the new semester with a new spirit. In this semester, I want to make further progress.

First of all, when in class, I must listen carefully, do not make small moves, do not whisper to my classmates, and strive to digest all the knowledge taught by the teacher in class; for difficult questions, I must not be ashamed to ask questions, and humbly ask questions from teachers and classmates. Ask classmates for advice.

Secondly, you must carefully complete all the assignments assigned by the teacher and be meticulous. Class assignments must be completed in class; after-class assignments and homework must also be completed on time and independently.

Third, we must prepare well before the Chinese class. For pre-study words and idioms, you must first look up the dictionary to recognize them and understand their meaning; you must also learn to divide the text into paragraphs, write the main idea of ??each paragraph in the shortest language, and then summarize the central idea of ??the text; for each If you don’t understand or can’t do the after-school questions in the text or the after-school questions, you should first mark them down or write them down in a book, and then bring them with you in class the next day. Go to the lectures and ask the teacher for advice in class.

Fourth, we should use Sundays and holidays to continue to participate in Mathematical Olympiad and English, read more extracurricular books, and continuously enrich our knowledge. Make time to do more.

All in all, I will work harder in the new semester, strive to get good grades in every subject, and be an outstanding student in all aspects.

You can delete and revise it appropriately. I learn to sing, a 250-word composition for sixth grade.

Integrity is the foundation of life and a supreme virtue. Only with integrity can humans trust each other, communicate with each other, and build bridges of friendship.

To be an honest person, you must first correctly understand what integrity is. Integrity means being honest, trustworthy and reputable. No matter in life. Whether you are studying or working in the future, as long as there are crowds of people and as long as you interact with people, you should adhere to this principle. In this way, we can become a great person, a person who is trustworthy and reassuring, and a person with noble moral character. An 800-word composition on learning to sing in sixth grade

My sister sings very well, and I really like singing. My sister just had a weekend off today, so I ran to her and asked, "Sister, can you teach me how to sing?" My sister said, "Okay!" We started singing.

When my sister sings a sentence, I also sing a sentence. My sister said that my singing was terrible. Later, my sister said, "Stop singing. I will sing for you. You can listen to it first!" I said, "Ah!" My sister started singing for me. She sang so well! I asked my sister, "Why do you sing so beautifully?" My sister said, "You have to sing with your heart to sing well! Do you understand or not?" I nodded.

Since my sister and I have made an agreement that she will teach me singing, she will teach me singing whenever she is free. The first song I was taught to sing was "Only Mom is Good in the World." I remember that day, I was singing at home, and my mother came back from the fields. She shouted in the yard: "Who is singing this? She sings so beautifully!" When I heard this, I rushed out of the house excitedly, "I succeeded!" "I succeeded!" My mother smiled when she saw me: "You can't sing, right? How can you sing so well?" I made a face at my mother, " I won’t tell you!”

Later I also learned to dance with songs such as “Cleaning the Glass”, “Little Boy” and “Dombula”, all of which I owe to my elder sister who can sing.

I not only learned many songs from my sister, but also learned to dance. Now I am not only the literary committee member of my class, but also a member of the school dance team!

I'm so happy. I learned something from learning to sing - no matter what you do, you must do it seriously, don't give up halfway, and do it with your heart.

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