He is not tall and in his early thirties. We call him "Zhao's front teeth" in private, because his two crooked front teeth are always exposed unconsciously, which makes people feel very uncomfortable. He never pays attention to clothes. He always wears those black cloth shoes all year round, which is in sharp contrast with other teachers.
The most unforgettable thing is that he wears a pair of deep myopia glasses on his broad face and those forever deep eyes behind the glasses. His image is very creative, to put it bluntly, it is not so good, but he loves to laugh. When he smiled, he showed two ugly big teeth, and his face was wrinkled enough to kill flies.
When excited, I always like to say, "How dare you?" . I didn't know whether it was a feeling in my heart or a whim. I wrote a composition "Green Slate", and he read it in front of the whole class on the stage. He also said that this is a masterpiece with true feelings and originality, which attracted the envious eyes of the students.
I don't know which classmate is jealous, and secretly said, "Hum! This is plagiarism! " Other reactionaries began to whisper to each other. I didn't expect anyone to say such hurtful things. Face flushed, want to refute also don't know what to say. He looked at me, stared at the classmate, and casually said, "How dare you! Can you help me copy an article? " Then he turned his eyes to me, and the ugly smile on his face came again: "Tell me how you wrote this composition."
I looked at the trusting eyes and smile on the teacher's face, took a deep breath and calmly expressed my feelings of missing my hometown. The classroom was very quiet, and the students listened quietly. Teacher Zhao seems to be very excited, too. She kept nodding, and the smile on her face became more brilliant. Those two ugly front teeth can't help showing their mouths.
After I finished, he took the lead in applauding me, and kept saying, "True feelings are meaningful!" "From then on, I loved writing more and fell in love with the class of" Zhao's front teeth ".He gave me more writing guidance. From: Composition Daquan Teacher Zhao maintains my self-esteem with trusting eyes and kind smile. I think of his embarrassed smile now and feel particularly cordial.
Teacher, thank you for giving me confidence with a sunny smile. I dedicate a song to you with my sincere heart, compose music with your smile, and write lyrics with my confidence, so that this beautiful gardener's song will always reverberate in your heart. -From Dictionary Composition Network.
2. Write and sing loudly, and 600 songs are loud
There were waves of singing in the silent campus, sometimes strong and sometimes melodious, especially melodious in this silent campus. Don't be nervous, that's our classmates rehearsing chorus for the competition!
The students wear neat and dignified white T-shirts, beige khaki pants and bright red scarves around their necks. From a distance, they are all radiant and energetic. Look carefully, everyone's face is as full of joy as the spring breeze.
Teacher Hu closed his eyes and made a commander-in-chief for everyone. She threw herself into the song, not only with her hands, but also with stiff and excited limbs.
Teacher Liang's slender fingers jump quickly on the keys, and the elegant sound of the piano is like a rolling waterfall, or like a gurgling stream.
Beautiful piano music accompanied by songs lingers in every corner of the concert hall. At this moment, we seem to be in an interesting nature. I listen to songs not only with my ears, but also with my eyes and nose. Not only with your throat, but also with your heart. The students forgot the fatigue of standing on their legs and stretching their voices, and there was only singing in their ears.
Everyone is full of confidence in the upcoming city chorus competition, and everyone is full of energy and singing loudly. Teacher Hu carefully pointed out: "A good chorus should be balanced and coordinated, with hundreds of people alone. Male and female tenors should be clear and soft, and the voices should be evenly controlled so that the melody can penetrate. " The students immediately got the message, and the high-pitched Zhang Jichu and Qu immediately adjusted their tones and merged into the collective chorus. The determination to win glory for the school unites the students harmoniously.
We even forgot how time passed, and it was time for the rehearsal to end. Everyone has never shouted a bitter word, and everyone is working hard for this honor. Although the rehearsal was introduced, everyone asked to sing for the last time, and the song rang again in the silent campus, which was particularly loud.
I sang a song for my teacher. I sang a song for my teacher.
My teacher's surname is Zhao. She is a writing teacher in my primary school. He is not tall and in his early thirties. We call him "Zhao's front teeth" in private, because his two crooked front teeth are always exposed unconsciously, which makes people feel very uncomfortable. He never pays attention to clothes. He always wears those black cloth shoes all year round, which is in sharp contrast with other teachers. The most unforgettable thing is that he wears a pair of deep myopia glasses on his broad face and those forever deep eyes behind the glasses. His image is very creative, to put it bluntly, it is not so good, but he loves to laugh. When he smiled, he showed two ugly big teeth, and his face was wrinkled enough to kill flies. When excited, I always like to say, "How dare you?" .
I didn't know whether it was a feeling in my heart or a whim. I wrote a composition "Green Slate", and he read it in front of the whole class on the stage. He also said that this is a masterpiece with true feelings and originality, which attracted the envious eyes of the students. I don't know which classmate is jealous, and secretly said, "Hum! This is plagiarism! " Other reactionaries began to whisper to each other. I didn't expect anyone to say such hurtful things. Face flushed, want to refute also don't know what to say. He looked at me, stared at the classmate, and casually said, "How dare you! Can you help me copy an article? " Then he turned his eyes to me, and the ugly smile on his face came again: "Tell me how you wrote this composition." I looked at the trusting eyes and smile on the teacher's face, took a deep breath and calmly expressed my feelings of missing my hometown. The classroom was very quiet, and the students listened quietly. Teacher Zhao seems to be very excited, too. She kept nodding, and the smile on her face became more brilliant. Those two ugly front teeth can't help showing their mouths. After I finished, he took the lead in applauding me, and kept saying, "True feelings are meaningful!" "From then on, I loved writing more and fell in love with the class of" Zhao's front teeth ".He gave me more writing guidance.
Teacher Zhao maintained my self-esteem with trusting eyes and kind smile. I think of his embarrassed smile now and feel particularly cordial.
Teacher, thank you for giving me confidence with a sunny smile. I dedicate a song to you with my sincere heart, compose music with your smile, and write lyrics with my confidence, so that this beautiful gardener's song will always reverberate in your heart.
4. Sing a resounding composition. Let me talk about ideas. Write it yourself.
This theme gives people a sense of heroism.
I suggest you write your own story and your own vision for the future.
It is more appropriate to write prose on this topic. You can refer to it below.
"Let's row, boat ..." In the dim light, the song floated gently into my warm cabin, so soft and beautiful, which brought people an indescribable ease and carefree. I can't help but put down my pen and revel in it. Unconsciously, my thoughts melted into a whole new world. ...
In the spring of March, the warm sunshine shines through the layers of white clouds and looks kindly at the vibrant earth. I gently parted the dense flowers, and the lake in front of me was so clear that I slapped the shore naughty from time to time. The sun shines on the lake, and the breeze gently blows it. In the sparkling waves, there was a cheerful laugh in the distance, and then a boat came into my sight. The children on the boat laughed and sang freely, singing the beauty of childhood and laughing out their inner innocence. Even the warm sunshine, the long white clouds and the flowing water can't help but bless them in their own unique way. I also forgot my troubles and lost them, so I couldn't help singing with them. Gradually, they walked away, but the song lingered in my ears for a long time. ...
The song has gone away again, and the light is still dim in front of me, but I have no intention to do my homework any more. This song freed me from the bondage. I want to roam in the world of music and chase this wonderful song. ...
"As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world ..." With that beautiful melody, I was moved again, and a warm current could not help coming to my heart. Think about it, how many times, when a compatriot faces a disaster, this song will float to every corner. Countless people pay sincere love with ardent hearts, hold those in dark pain with strong hands, and do their best to give them hope and light. This song is like a spring breeze blowing across the earth and spreading all over the world.
"Grateful Heart, thank you ..." This song "Grateful Heart" lets us treat everything with true feelings and repay the society with grateful hearts. The song reminds me of the selfless dedication of teachers, even the sincere care of friends, and encourages us to love everyone who cares about us with a grateful heart and endless warmth, even every flower and plant. ...
"How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? No one will succeed casually ... "Whenever I face difficulties, encounter setbacks, feel depressed and mentally decadent, this song will always give me comfort, always encourage me, let me see hope, and then move forward bravely. ...
"Happy running and freedom are the direction, chasing the power of thunder and lightning ..." In the powerful singing, young people will walk through the ups and downs on the road of life step by step. With laughter, singing, heroism and courage, we will sing the melody of high spirits and forge ahead, refuse to get old and decline, and move towards a more brilliant future accompanied by singing.
I daydreamed in the song ... suddenly, a cool breeze blew in from the window and brought me back to reality.
Gently, I walked out of the bedroom, and the swaying moonlight enveloped the earth. Everything is hazy and confusing, just like an ink painting, quiet. I'm thinking, songs are really like the wind, floating tirelessly all over the world forever. I know where there is singing, there is happiness, there is hope, and there is endless beauty, isn't it?
In my memory, most teachers use strict teaching methods, but our new music teacher is not strict, but gentle. She likes to laugh.
She is beautiful and small, just like our sister. She is different from other teachers in the school. She is humorous and conscientious in her work.
She can speak with relish in every class, which makes her classmates like her class very much. No, the way of greeting is also very interesting. Start class. The teacher stepped onto the platform, tuned the horn, played the piano well and sang, "Hello, classmates." We sang back in unison: "Hello, teacher." Isn't it interesting?
The teacher still encourages us in class. If we don't sing well, the teacher will smile and point out our mistakes and give us encouragement. Let's cheer up and correct our mistakes. If there is progress, the teacher will still smile and say, "You are great. You have made progress. Keep on cheering and try to sing better next time." If you sing well, the teacher will clap your hands for us immediately and give us a thumbs-up compliment. At this moment, the teacher's face is covered with flowers, and we are very happy.
I love music classes, and I love my music teacher.
You helped me light the lamp of life; You let me see the beauty of life. Because of you, I understand the true meaning of the sentence "It's good to have you".
In everyone's heart, there is one person who impresses you the most. The person who impressed me the most was my music teacher. Because of you, I learned what unity is. In the world of music, we need to work together, not one person can do it. Because of you, I know that a band has to go through ups and downs and hardships to complete a perfect performance.
Because of you, I can realize the importance of responsibility. There is a man in the orchestra called the chief. He is responsible for many things: helping to get music scores and managing his classmates ... Thank you for often taking us to outdoor sports and seeing beautiful scenery. Because of you, I have become a person who is no longer timid. Although I often encounter many setbacks, because of you, I am a different person now, and I can stand up again from setbacks!
Thank you for taking me out of the dark side; Thank you, you are like the sunshine in my life, helping me light up a bright road; And thank you for letting me perform on the stage now. I want to send you a message: "It's good to have you!"
6. "I want to sing a song" composition 600 words "I want to sing a song" I want to sing a song, not necessarily euphemistically, but full of affection; I want to sing a song, not necessarily a high note, but full of my infinite gratitude.
That's a hymn. It praises you, the teacher. I remember not long ago, I was depressed because of the mock exam, because I entered the second round of my class-"poor students".
This is a big blow to me. Walking on the way home, my heart doesn't match this noisy city.
Silence is dull, lonely and scared, like an abandoned puppy, pitiful and pitiful. My heart has been stung by that score countless times, immersed in this kind of distress.
"Hello, little C" I only heard a loud cry from behind me.
Who could it be? I look back. I was very surprised. It's the teacher.
"How do you walk so slowly? It's so hot, why don't you go home! " "I ..." Can't say, how can you tell the teacher such an embarrassing thing! An idea quickly occurred to me. "Nothing, just hanging out."
"I know you have something, it's all written on your face." The eager eyes that the teacher looked at me made me say it.
After waiting for a while, I couldn't help it. I am full of grievances and want to find someone to vent. I said softly, "teacher, I ... I did badly in the exam and ranked very low."
"So, the teacher understood. Go and sit over there. "
So I went to the small garden with my teacher. "What is the reason, is it not good or not?" I didn't answer.
"If it is not good, it is good to pay attention next time. If you don't understand, you must find a way to understand.
Don't be afraid, if you have any difficulties, ask the teacher, and the teacher will teach you. Oh, by the way, you should also pay attention to your study methods and learn to find the key points. "
She patted me on the shoulder and continued: "Have confidence in yourself. This setback won't bother you. You should dare to accept this fact. We can't let it overwhelm you
Work hard, the last struggle, you will succeed, you know? Don't come to me if you can't get into a key school then. Hurry back, it's nothing serious, but it's a small matter.
Why are you crying? Wipe it with a napkin. Go home! "The teacher's words, like a key, opened the lock in my heart.
The teacher is right. Only by accepting the facts and working harder can we achieve real success. Instead of crying here, go home and review.
Teacher, believe me, I will not live up to your expectations. Under your guidance, I will regain my confidence. I am full of hope for the future. My future is not a dream. I will definitely get good grades and be admitted to an ideal school to repay your earnest teaching. One minute passed, and I sat in the examination room in the blink of an eye, feeling very nervous, but I was suddenly enlightened when I thought of you, teacher, because I had an agreement with you.
I praise you, teacher, and want to sing a song to express my heart. Everyone knows your beauty; Your heart is as pure as clear water; You gave me endless confidence and courage.
I praise you, teacher. I want to sing a song. I sincerely wish you well. Comments: For the students in Grade Three, the biggest pressure is the failure in study.
This article truly reproduces this experience. The ancients said, "Those who touch people's hearts are not in front of them."
The author expressed his gratitude to the teacher in plain language. Although there is no rhetoric, I see the truth in the ordinary.
I want to sing a song. I accidentally dug out a dusty photo album from my desk. In the second row, I found you, my deskmate, and suddenly a song echoed in my ear, the song "You at the same desk". "Do you remember to borrow half an eraser from me?" I remember you as a forgetful person. You often take exams without an eraser, and you always borrow it from me. After an exam, the teacher talked to me and said that you and I used erasers to copy cheat sheets. Poor me, I was punished by the teacher for a class.
It's a good thing you're not the kind of person who is ungrateful. After class, you will hand me a piece of chewing gum, so that I can find sweetness in bitterness. "Will you still think of you who can't guess the problem?" I remember your excellent grades, but you are absolutely geography-blind.
You are energetic in Chinese class, but you are chicken in geography class. You are curled up and don't even have the courage to raise your hand, but the teacher likes to ask you to speak. Ah, the students' ears are really uncomfortable-you said Britain and the United States are neighbors, and China and the Sea of Japan are separated by the Indian Ocean. You even said that there are only two continents in the world, Asia and Africa ... Because of your "nonsense", my favorite class at ordinary times, besides physical education class, is geography.
Oh, yes. Speaking of physical education class, you are really great.
From the outside, such a beautiful girl is actually a sports fan. She finished the 100 meter sprint in 8 seconds, and the standing long jump surpassed all the male students, so there are so many male students who are willing to play football with you. Then, you and I became two arrows on the field, making the opposing goalkeeper always in a hurry.
Remember? Last time we played a 6-0 game in Class (2), you were still upset! "Who put your long hair up ..." You have long black hair and beautiful hair, but you don't tidy it. Maybe it has something to do with your personality, but you won't let a man like me comb your hair. Fortunately, no one saw it earlier, otherwise they would have to report to the office again. On graduation day, you cried.
Because you are going to study in Japan. We sat together for the last time. After all, it has been five years.
I can't help crying. The atmosphere was really strange. I held back my disappointment and finally said something to ease the atmosphere: "Now you finally know what the sea is between China and Japan?" You smiled, what a bright smile! Deskmate, what's wrong with you now? I wonder, are you still so good at sports? Have you made any progress in geography? Now I really want to sing the song "You at the same table" to you and relive that unforgettable primary school time.
Comment on "I want to sing a song" is a major topic in composition faced by more than 0,000 senior high school students in July 20031/kloc-0. I wonder if the candidates have thought about it when reviewing their compositions: What is a "song"? When do you want to sing most? Singers have existed since ancient times.
The Book of Rites (Volume 39) says: "Songs are words, and long words are also spoken, so words have substance. It is not enough to talk, so it is very long. "
This sentence makes it very clear, "Song.
7. Teacher, I want to sing a hymn for you. Speaking of touching stories around me, I naturally think of the heroic teachers who emerged in the 5. 12 earthquake. They were calm and calm until life played the love movement of risking one's life and forgetting one's death. They propped up a blue sky of teachers' morality with great love, leaving an earth-shattering moment. From then on, teachers' morality is no longer rhetoric, but a heroic hymn. However, you are just ordinary teachers around us. You don't have those earth-shattering touching stories in the earthquake, but only ordinary moments. But these ordinary moments also embody the brilliance of love and depict the beauty of teachers' morality. You made me understand that teacher love is a kind of respect. You once said: "For a child with weak ability, it is impossible for them to perform well in life and win the praise of their peers." You will lack confidence. " Therefore, you observe every child from all angles in your life, and believe that every child is the best. Through interaction with children, the creation of environment and the construction of platform, you can explore the bright spots of children. Every child is a different angel in your eyes. Being naughty and active means being smart and lively. Failure to obey the rules is a combination of randomness and individuality; Silent but creative genius; You will stay up all night because of a child's words and eyes. You will reflect on your behavior in time and adjust your pace, only in line with the principle of "all for children, all for children". It is you who made me realize that teacher love is a great thing. There are no two identical green leaves in the world, but every green leaf needs sunshine! Whether we are beautiful or ugly, whether our IQ is high or low, whether our performance is good or bad, you love us equally. When we are with the children, you will always be a "willing heart". Tolerance is an art and tolerance is a realm. Your mother's tolerance is what we need most for healthy growth! You often say, "Praise is the sunshine that shines on people's hearts. "You use joy to capture some bright spots in us, give timely praise and encouragement, look at our advantages with a magnifying glass, and cultivate our confidence in healthy sunshine! You let me know that teacher love is a kind of dedication. In order to do a good job in teaching and let us develop better, you often work overtime: your children's affairs can be put aside first, but the children's affairs in the class are urgent; Come to class early every morning and evening, just to welcome every child; It is more common to go to work sick and never rest until the critical moment. It's not surprising that you sacrificed your time with your family for work ... On the road of education with no regrets, you always greet flowers and plants, listen to birds and flowers, embrace childlike innocence and sing with us. Because you always have the brightest and brightest sun in your heart. It is "selfless" that you bow your head and be a willing cow, silently offering your love and wisdom; You are like a clear spring, nourishing everything and watering our tender hearts ... day after day, year after year ... you are beloved teacher Zhang and beloved teacher Huang, and you are also the epitome of many teachers. A beautiful flower is not spring, it is full of flowers. In our Dayi Nanjie Primary School, there are many ordinary teachers with noble souls. A pointer is the joys and sorrows of the world. Drips of sweat moisten the world; With a little effort, we can cultivate talents in China. Teacher, you are the greatest hero in my mind! Teacher, dear teacher, we will sing a hymn for you.
I just want to sing a song for you. 600 words composition. Narrative teacher, I always want to sing a song for you. Because you are like a fire, igniting the fire in my heart; You are like a stone step, picking me up step by step; You are like a candle, burning yourself and illuminating me.
I can't forget the powder flying on your three-foot platform; I can't forget your haggard appearance when you bury yourself in correcting your homework; I can't forget the affection revealed in your words!
I still remember one day last month, I came out of the phone booth crying, and my tears kept falling. When you saw me asking me with concern, I smiled shyly. I tell you, you smiled and said to me, "Hey, homesickness is normal, but it is not normal." You made me laugh again. I suddenly looked up, and your white hair stung my heart again. Hey, teacher, you have worked hard for the students. At this moment, I want to sing a hymn for you, for your hard work and for your concern for students.
I still remember that class meeting, when you said to us, "My teaching philosophy is: Dont Ask For Help people go to school, but everyone is expected to become a talent." You don't ask your students to be the first in the exam, just let us do our best no matter what we do, with no regrets. You also said: "Students are my heart, students are my liver, and students are three quarters of my life!" " "Visible students placed much hope and sweat on you. You are such a teacher who puts students first and only thinks about them. Let me sing a carol for you!
When I encountered difficulties, depression and anxiety, it was you: "Think of heaven, think of hell" that made me suddenly enlightened; When I lost myself, it was your "destiny is in my own hands, since I chose a distant place, I must bravely walk to the end" that made me more confident; When I am tired and slack, it is your "smile that makes people more energetic" that makes me full of vitality. You have given me so much encouragement, how can I not sing a hymn for you!
Teacher, you are like my father, giving me infinite love. Teacher, you touched me. I really want to dedicate the song "Thank you, Teacher" to you. I wish you good health and smooth work!