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Singing grew with me.

Chapter 1: Singing grew with me.

Songs are the most pleasant, relaxing and inspiring language in society. We grow up in the company of singing, we work hard step by step in the company of singing, and we harvest happiness and beautiful youth in the company of singing.

Some people say that time is like a song and life is like a song. I think this sentence reflects everyone's growing experience. I have heard a song before, and the lyrics are euphemistic but so inspirational. The lyrics say:? Because we are no different, looking up at the same starry sky in the dark, there is no success without pursuit and dedication. ? This lyric is sung to my heart. Yeah! If we have not experienced difficulties, the perseverance to stand up again with tears in failure, and then work hard in life, how can we reach the peak of life!

Although growing up is really tired. I have been in junior high school, and my subjects have increased. Facing the oncoming problems, I feel really tired. But I imagine another song. Everyone must have a dream. If you have a dream, don't be afraid of pain. So after listening to this song, I feel that I have my own dream, so I will work hard for my dream, even if I encounter difficulties, I will be strong step by step.

The songs left in our ears, like a sentence taught by a teacher, bring us a lot of encouragement and truth. Song is so euphemistic, but it is so inspiring! Every song I have heard has given me a big hug in my most painful and desperate time, which makes me feel as if I am no longer cold and bright.

? The first dream is to hold your hand, where you want to go most, and when you can arrive. ? What a beautiful tune! This song has accompanied me from primary school to junior high school for more than 7 years. What it brings me is that dreams are in my own hands. Although not so much can be realized, I believe that as long as I keep my original self and work hard for my original dream, my dream will come true one day. So many songs inspired me to stick to my original dream, and an English song accompanied me for a long time.

What impressed me most about the lyrics? I believe I can fly. ? Yeah! When you grow up, who can help you if you don't believe in yourself? I want to soar like an eagle, fly to the sky and look up at the whole earth. What a beautiful and happy thing! I believe I can fly, and I also believe I can fulfill my dream and take every step of my life.

Songs are as gentle as mom's words; Song, like dad's words, is so inspiring; Song's words are as profound as grandpa's. Songs contain too many things, too many emotions. But it comes from the deepest part of everyone's heart, it always tells us a lot, and it has always been accompanied by all the difficulties in our youth; It has always inspired us. Sure enough, years are like songs, and life is like songs!

Chapter Two: Singing Life

Life is like a song, singing about life. Among all kinds of songs, some songs and some lyrics are full of enthusiasm, inspiring people to keep forging ahead; Some lyrics hit the heart and wrote great wisdom in dealing with people. Every song brings me a spiritual baptism.

? The Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away heroes. Success or failure has turned empty, the green hills are still there, and the sunset is a few degrees red. ? Time flies, the sun flies, how many achievements, how many failures, and how many setbacks a person had before his death will all be in blowing in the wind. Therefore, we can't change our present time for fame and fortune, but use it to learn knowledge, enrich ourselves, improve ourselves and enjoy the fun of life.

? Don't wait, white young head, empty sad? Have you ever had an idle day and even felt that life is not fun, so why not study? Don't say that if you have time to study again, you will lose your youth, and no matter how much you regret it, it won't help. Only by continuous learning can we realize our ideals and live up to our young hearts.

? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. ? Nine times out of ten, life is unhappy. Every failure is a stepping stone to progress, so you don't have to get lost or worry about it. We should regain our confidence, cheer up and face everything with a smile. In the end, we will have a happy ending.

Good wind, with its power, sent me to Qingyun. The wisdom contained in these songs, together with the truth, has enriched my life. I listened to these songs and was infected by their meanings. In my later life, I will learn more from the experience of my predecessors and their wisdom, and turn these experiences into my own use, so that I can work harder for myself, get more happiness and have a better tomorrow in my later life.

Chapter 3: Life is like a song.

Time is like a song, life is like a song. On the road of growing up, we walked with our companions that beautiful ballad. In my memory, what I will never forget is the game, the ocean of songs that made me feel something. Second grade? I am a singer? Song string burning contest.

It was a sunny afternoon, and in the autumn season, we ushered in the singing competition of grade two. The wonderful songs and songs in each class are burning, and the whole scene is immersed in it. It's all in my ears? When did the moon begin to appear? Ask the sky for wine ... crisp and sweet singing. The most unforgettable thing is the singing of Class 0/3 of Grade 2/KLOC. The passionate patriotic songs made the audience enjoy an unforgettable visual and auditory feast! ? This is a beautiful motherland, where I grew up! ? Really sang the voices of countless Chinese sons and daughters. When the results were announced, 13 class became a well-deserved champion. When they came on stage, the audience burst into thunderous applause. There is no victory or defeat in singing, only love and resentment. What really won the championship was not the voice and ability of 13 class, but the heart that loved and dared to sing. They really put their feelings into the song and made the audience fascinated. ......

The game is over. But this song will never stop! It is the most dazzling and sincere voice in people's hearts. This competition moved me, moved me, and felt deeply. When the performance team on the stage sings their hearts, it is the most touching and best. This is no longer a competition, but a stage for us who love singing to show ourselves and express ourselves bravely. From this activity, I gained a lot, not only songs, but also quality. When I started to write this word, I heard the most touching song in my ears, which always accompanied me and moved me. Maybe ten years later, I will tell this story and tell those moving songs that accompany me to grow up and inspire me to grow up.

Chapter four: Singing inspires me to grow.

Singing inspires me to grow. A song is a good story, a good song and a witness to history.

Qian Shan School Song is a good song, which can accompany me to grow up.

Everyone should have the excellent quality as in the lyrics? The pursuit of virtue and beauty, the persistence of truth, goodness and beauty. ? At first, I didn't particularly understand the truth, but I persisted in my persistent pursuit. Does it make any difference to insist? Yes! Perhaps only true goodwill and persistent pursuit of goodness and beauty will succeed. After all, I have never seen a person persist badly, and finally can persist in pursuing it.

? My ideal is to grow up in the corner of the classroom. We set out from here, facing the eternal sun, and the bright moon clings to the starry green grass and snuggles up to the earth. ? Didn't you come here for the ideal? In order to race against time, in order to gain more knowledge essence? We should start from here and fight for our ideals. Sitting in the classroom on campus is the beginning of our dream, starting from here and from this moment. Towards a new era, birds fly in the blue sky and fish swim in the sea. ?

Sitting here, lamenting the Millennium changes, the ancients? Deduct the Millennium dream. ? Is our role model. Under the ancient city wall of Zhuhai. ? Is the direction we are going. ? Pursuing virtue and beauty, adhering to truth, goodness and beauty, Hua Song is an enterprising force. ? Pursuit, running in the campus, at every wonderful moment, towards the ancient city wall, all efforts will be turned into our testimony after one year, our motivation and our courage, and we will get the best testimony here.

Stepping on the sunshine in the new morning, walking through this place witnessed by history, walking towards many inspiring classrooms, imagining the story of the Millennium. City wall. Time. Class corner. In the building. Flying is the driving force for us to forge ahead, the strength and courage for us to advance.

Today, ask yourself if you have a dream.

Singing in the sky, carrying dreams, taking persistent pursuit as a horse, starting from here, set sail and sail!

Chapter 5: Singing accompanied me to grow up.

Presumably, everyone heard children's songs when they were young. From childhood, when we were in our mother's womb, we listened to many different voices and songs. Yes, we have been exposed to different songs since childhood until we grow up. Even if everyone around us goes their separate ways, the only constant may be singing.

? The night breeze blows gently in Penghu Bay, and white waves chase the beach? When I was a child, a familiar song came from the TV turned on at home-Grandma's Penghu Bay. That's my favorite nursery rhyme. I sat in front of the TV curiously, listening to melodious songs. In my childhood, because of songs, the buds in my heart were quietly irrigated; Because there is a song, the wings of music gradually spread out.

My passion for singing has a long history, and I like singing very much. Dad loves to collect, so there are always many strange things at home. Old lighters have the shapes of teapot, horse and lamp, especially a microphone lighter that has long been out of use. I play with it. Get up every morning to find it? Microphone? Is what I want to do most. I stood on the table and sang loudly before I washed it. No one knows what I'm singing. Now that I think about it, it's still funny. I only remember that my parents looked at me happily and nodded frequently, as if they thought I sang beautifully. With this affirmation, I can sing even louder.

As I grow up day by day and study worse and worse, I have put? Microphone? Put it aside, but this achievement is held? I am a singer? After the singing contest, I started singing at home again.

I don't know how many times, I have always been attracted by the lyrics of many songs, from nursery rhymes when I was a child to pop music now, I like them all. The song "Father" should be the one that touched me the most. When I first heard this song, my eyes filled with tears. Simple words touch my heart again and again. ? Always ask you for it, but never say thank you. Time is slow, so I won't let you get old. I would like to trade my life for your long life. ? Father, an ordinary but great man, grew up with us since childhood. His love, deep, is not expressed in words, just silently watching you grow up. Father, what eternal love! As long as you listen to the lyrics with your heart, listen to them with your heart and experience them with your heart, even the most common lyrics, you can get a lot of truth from them.

Singing accompanied me to grow up and constantly inspired me to move forward. When I am bored, a song can make me full of motivation. When you are happy, it is the accompaniment of your mood. Believe it, the power of singing is unimaginable!

The long road of life, only singing inspires me to grow!

Chapter 6: Sing with me

Years are like songs, sometimes euphemistic and affectionate, sometimes impassioned, sometimes sad, sometimes sweet and warm. But when I was growing up, there was a song that accompanied me all the time. She is the most melodious and profound sailor.

When I first heard this song, I was still a real me. A hairy child? Lying in my father's arms, listening to his faint singing, I couldn't hear why.

It was not until I went to primary school and met more things and people that I gradually understood some of the meanings. Whenever I am sad and frustrated, my father will always hold his old acoustic guitar and tirelessly sing "Sailor" to me. He said, in the storm, what kind of pain is this? Dry your tears, don't be afraid, at least we still have dreams? Yes, what kind of pain is this? We still have further and greater pursuits and ambitions.

When I grow up, I know that there are too many helpless and powerless things in this world. At this time, my determination begins to waver and my heart is difficult to be peaceful. Dad seemed to see my heart, just smiled at me, and then slowly hummed the little song engraved on my heart. At that moment, my heart was like a stream that broke through the crossing, repelled obstacles and rushed into the river.

As long as you have a dream, as long as you have your own persistence, your ideals and success will never abandon you.

Pack up this slightly heavy and profound bag, will I continue to work in this name? Grow up? Stride forward on the road, but the pace is firmer. If you pay attention, you will find that my heart is singing that moving melody. The voice is not loud, but it shows perseverance.

People always say that fatherly love is like a bright light in the dark, so for me, the song "Sailor" is the warm yellow light in the light.

? He said, in the storm, what kind of pain is this? Dry your tears and don't ask why. Sometimes I think that if the man in the song is a sailor, then I should be a knight with a weapon: marching fearlessly on the road of growth full of thorns. Because I have an unparalleled weapon, which is like a thick shield to protect me from sharp thorns; Like a spear, he cut off obstacles with me and walked step by step to the dream castle. I think this weapon should belong to sailors.

Behind the sailor is my father.