作文-生活因你而精彩(急需)
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发布时间:2022-05-05 03:22
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热心网友
时间:2022-05-28 12:34
不知从何时起,我爱上了音乐.
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我爱张含韵,更爱听她的歌.张含韵很可爱,她的歌里富含了童趣性,我想,她应该属宝宝型的吧.每次听到她的歌都会使我找到儿时那种莫名的感觉,有点调皮,天真,稚嫩,那时儿童的乐园.没有一丝忧伤,到处洋溢着happy.
F.I.R我也喜欢,他们的歌声中充满了*与活力,仿佛时刻都在向别人炫耀着青春的精彩.听他们的歌时,空气变得更纯净了,眼前的意象变得更美了,更奇妙的是,一切好象都在随着歌声的节奏而翩翩起舞,太酷了!我欣赏,我疯狂,我爱.
"好象每个人都有特别的气味,闻了才发现那是咖喱作祟..."听见了吗?听出来了吗?这是孙燕姿的歌.我喜欢她的歌,节奏鲜明,一切都活跃起来了,当然,不止这些,还有其他的一些感觉,比如,听她的<<我的爱>>,总之,有一种美的意境,很平和,宁静,对了,就是这种感觉.
我还爱潘玮柏,周杰伦,林俊杰等的歌...
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我喜欢音乐,每次回到家我都迫不及待的打开复读机听上几首歌,那种感觉真好.
啊!音乐,你的魅力如此之大,你几乎让所有人都为你而狂,因此,我的生活也因为你的存在而更加精彩!
热心网友
时间:2022-05-28 13:52
My classes for the day had been canceled. It was English, my best subject, but it was nice to have a break for once (it was a very intense class). I was carrying almost twenty hours this semester and could barely find time to sleep. I didn't want to be in college. I wanted to write. I wanted to write books that changed the world. Books that would one day be classics. Books that were required reading for schools and colleges everywhere.
My parents shared my ambition (in their own way, of course). They wanted me to go all the way. Get my masters, Doctorate, and anything else that was possible. They didn't care what I majored in, they just wanted me to be in college.
College was a waste of time. It felt so stupid to be sitting in class, wasting my life away. Most of the time I sat in class, barely listening, and wrote my stories. I had submitted lots of short stories and was never published. My stories were “too progressive,” which meant they thought the stories would offend someone. If they woke up and realized it, every story, everywhere, is going to offend somebody!!! Obviously they didn't pay much attention to the readers, the very people they served.
I was sitting in my truck. My friends all had class and couldn't do anything with me. I was hungry, but didn't want to go anywhere by myself. It was almost one. I called everyone I knew, hoping someone would answer their phone. After ten or eleven tries, someone finally answered. Apparently they had to work. The next person was in class. I felt desperate.
I remembered my mom was suppose to have an appointment today. She works with the parents of kids with disabilities. She usually met the parents for lunch or coffee to go over differe nt stuff. I don't really remember what she talked with them about, but I'm sure it was important (in some way.)