Write an essay on idol Teresa Teng in 500 words

Isn't your idol your father?

One person, one love.

Letter to Teresa.

Dear Teresa, looking through the calendar, stumbled upon the fact that May 8 had passed.

With the passage of time, pinching my fingers, seventeen years. While the length of our lives is shortening day by day, gradually changing from youth to old age, you will never change, and the years will not leave any marks on your face.

For a seventeen-year-old, seventeen years represents his imminent entry into adulthood; For a couple, seventeen years represents another powerful refutation of the "seven-year itch" idea; For me, seventeen years is a length, and I don't understand how long it really is, because I'm only sixteen; For those who love you, seventeen years means that they are a year older and miss you a little more.

Extraordinary things happen in extraordinary times, and extraordinary things need extraordinary people." last century.

In the seventies and eighties, when people's hearts needed to be soothed the most, your song slowly floated to the other side of the ocean, to Chinese mainland, and gently knocked on the door of people's hearts. I have heard too many words of praise for you: sweet, gentle, gracious, elegant, noble......Admittedly, you use all of these words.

But in my heart as a post-90s generation, you are a person with complex complexes: in your heart, you have the sorrow of a thousand words without a thousand words, the pure feelings of patriotism and love for the people, the sadness after the end of the song, and the charity of caring for the poor people. When I look at you again through the fog of the times, you are so beautiful, profound, and eternal.

Did you know that with the development of society, people have higher and higher requirements for TV programs in addition to work and study. Therefore, many TV stations have launched a parody show now, and of course you are indispensable among the many stars who have been imitated. Copycats will do anything to imitate your clothes, imitate your hairstyle, and imitate your voice in order to make themselves look more like you.

But even so, people still love, revere you, and remember you. As someone once said, "Always imitated, never surpassed."

When my peers are filled with rap and pop music of the new era, I am willing to find a quiet place after studying, quietly appreciate your **, slowly chew the connotation of your **, and savor the spiritual comfort you bring to people.

One afternoon, I went to a bookstore not far from my home to buy a book, and I saw two people flipping through a book about you. When I was about to leave, I heard someone say: "It turns out that Teresa Teng has passed away, and I can hear her songs outside every day, I thought she was still alive."

May you take good care in Heaven, for "if you are well, it will be a sunny day."

best wishes to you !

Yours, a post-96 girl who respects you.

PS: This is what I wrote in my own voice, and there are some places that you can change yourself.

As long as you worship Teresa Teng, you will definitely be able to write a good essay about her!