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The most beautiful sound.
No need to look, no need to worry, in fact, the most beautiful sound is all around you.
- Inscription. Maybe everyone will think that mom's nagging is in the world"The most annoying"This voice contains love for children and is the most beautiful voice in the world.
The weather forecast says it's going to rain today, so remember to bring an umbrella! "Mom shouted 10 minutes before I went out the door. I was watching TV at the time, so I casually answered:
Got it. "After 5 minutes, the voice came again:"Remember to bring an umbrella.
I said I knew! Didn't you just ask me? "I was a little impatient, and my tone was a little heavy.
As he walked out of the door, the voice came again:"Don't forget to bring an umbrella. "I was pushed to be more irritable.
I replied casually in order to cope with my slowness:"Mom, needless to say, I know. "As he spoke, he took the umbrella and closed the door and walked away without looking back.
I finally got out of school, but I didn't know that the weather was fine just now, but it rained. Seeing that my classmates went home without umbrellas, I was smug"Fortunately, my mother urged me to bring an umbrella.
Actually, a little nagging isn't a bad thing, right? Otherwise, I would have forgotten to bring an umbrella a long time ago.
In addition to the fact that nagging can serve as a reminder, I also find another beauty in it.
Don't do it. "Mom was nagging me again. Because I was doing my homework, I just kept nodding my head so I didn't want to get distracted, nodding and saying
Got it. ""What should I do about this? "I think.
Suddenly, the answer to this question popped up in the nagging voice of my mother. "Ha, Mom, you really helped me, thank you. "I said with a smile.
Suppose that if you don't have your mother's nagging, you may not know a lot of truths, and there are a lot of stories in the world. Mom's nagging is more exciting than the outside world. Let's learn something that we can't learn from books.
For as long as I can remember, my mother's nagging can't be loaded by dozens of trucks, but my mother's nagging is inseparable from my body and learning, "endless learning", "wearing more clothes" and so on, so nagging is an additive to life, and it is an indispensable kind of care. There is no more beautiful sound in the world than that"Mom's nagging"
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When I was in college, there was a classmate who lived in Harbin in the same dormitory, and he never called home. Asked him, he said that there was no ** at home, just write a letter. We are a little strange: his family lives in a big city and his living conditions are good, so why is his family uneasy**?
After returning from that summer vacation, he hid under the covers every night and listened to a tape brought from home, and on several occasions he cried, and we offered to borrow his tape to listen to it, but he refused to say anything, and once while he was away, we took the tape out from under his pillow and put it in the tape recorder to listen, and we didn't hear a sound for a long time. We wondered: what was he doing listening to this blank tape every night?
It was only when he was about to graduate that he told us why. It turned out that his parents were both deaf and mute, in order to live, they endured all the hardships and suffered from the cold eyes of others, in order for him to go to school and study well, his parents' hearts were on him, creating the best conditions for him, and never letting him suffer a little grievance. Later, when life was better, he was going to leave his parents to go to college far away, he said
I often miss my parents at home, who have shaped me with their wordless love. When I came home that summer, I recorded the sound of their breathing and listened to it every night, feeling as if my parents were around. ”
Our hearts were deeply shaken, and family affection is the brightest sunshine in the world. No matter how far we go or how high we fly, the eyes of our parents are behind us, and we will always be the children they care about the most. Great love is speechless, and that wordless love is the most beautiful voice in the world.
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The most beautiful sound composition.
Wuxi City, Jiangsu Province, Yuying Experimental Primary School, Class 5 (4) Qiang Wei.
Mom's voice is the most beautiful voice in the world.
That's what she always said. I smiled nonchalantly: "It's okay!
But the heart is sweet. Because my mother feels sorry for me, she will nag like this. This is the most beautiful voice in my heart.
In the kitchen, my mother danced the spatula and asked, "What did you eat at school at noon?" That's what she always asks.
I was a little impatient: "Alas, here it is again! Ate steamed pork ribs, sautéed spinach and tomato egg soup.
But my heart is clearly warm. Because my mother was afraid that I would eat indiscriminately and lack nutrition, she would nag me so much. This is the most beautiful voice in my heart.
After dinner, I lay down on my desk and did my homework. Mom walked in softly: "Is there a lot of homework?"
OK. After a while, when she saw that I was not finished, she rushed in angrily, opened the notebook, and asked me, "Why is it not all right?"
It's been a full hour, and it's not like that! "She was always so serious, her eyes were round, and suddenly the sky turned cloudy, and even thundered. But I was clearly nervous from her.
There was worry on his face. Because my mother was afraid that I would use my eyes for too long and that I would be too tired, she would nag me so much. This is the most beautiful voice in my heart.
It was half past nine in the evening, but I was deeply attracted by the plot of the book, and I bargained with my mother and refused to go to bed. Mom said categorically, "No!
I'll come in 5 minutes and you'll have to fall asleep! "She's always been so ruthless. But I clearly heard love in those words.
Because my mom was worried about me not getting enough sleep. It is her great happiness that I can grow up healthy and happy. This is the most beautiful voice in my heart.
The most beautiful voice in the world is the mother's nagging, which is the condensation of the mother's love. Sometimes I know what she's going to talk about before she can speak, but I love to hear her repeat it. I hope my mother's nagging will stay with me forever, forever ......
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In a paint-mottled classroom, countless wars are fought. The sound of winning a win is like winning the lottery; The sound of losing a fight is like a broken leg. Ever since I was a child, I have loved the sound of "jingle bells" and wanted to go to class after class; I want to get out of class.
There are exams, and there are "jingle bells" that make people not want to get out of class.
I didn't want to hear the "clang" sound so soon during the exam, because then the Grim Reaper would come to me with a scythe. During a nasty class, I wanted to "jingle the bell" on the express train and make my nightmares stop immediately in the "rumble" of the train. When I take a class I like, I want it to use my own.
Walk slowly with your feet to the finish line.
In ** class, I always struggled to practice the unpredictable notes on the score. Again and again, the crystallization of hard work flowed into the score over time. When the sweat "knocks" down, there are still ten minutes left in this war, and the teacher's thousand instructions are like ashes floating in the wind.
"Jingle bell" is like the referee saying, "Stop, your battle is over".
At the time of the exam, it is forgotten. He is a nuisance when it comes to classes he likes. When I was in a class I didn't like, "jingle bell" was as happy as a dying thirst finding water to drink, and that was my most beautiful voice.
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