"Freedom and progress are the goals of art, just as they are the goal of our whole life," said the great musician Beethoven.
This winter holiday, I read a great book - celebrity biography. The book touched my heart deeply. The author of celebrity biography is French romain rolland. The book is composed of three biographies of Beethoven, Michelangelo and Tolstoy.
Each of these three biographies enlighten me. One of the things that struck me most was Beethoven. Beethoven devoted his life to music, but fate always played a trick on him. He was sickly and sickly in his childhood. At the age of 3, hearing gradually declines, as a musician, this is a fatal blow, and his character, determined, does not bow to fate and continues to advance on the music road. Middle-aged, he hearing has completely recession, can only use to communicate with people, but this does not make him stop writing, but not to abandon all, into the arms of nature, continue to compose the immortal music chapter.
"Symphony of destiny" is one of Beethoven's most familiar and favorite works. The hero of Beethoven's eyes was so brave, so unyielding, so unyielding, as Beethoven himself was to write the music of the struggle with fate. Every time I close my eyes, listen to the music, mind is such a scenario: a brave knight, holding a sword, difficulties, setbacks and pain like the enemy, knight along the way encounter the enemy, knight did not flinch, but cut down all the way, the lost the courage, the triumphant return. When I finally opened my eyes, I found that I had the courage to overcome my courage and courage. After that, whenever I'm discouraged, in my heart silently singing "destiny symphony", encourage myself to like Beethoven don't blindly drown by misery and disaster, throat to do take fate of the strong!
"Man, you must strive for yourself!" This is one of the words Beethoven tells people. Yes, people can't cling to vegetation, create life with tough, bold heart and create art!
英语老师:
您好!
在辽阳过得好吗?工作也顺利吧?在这里我给您写一封信,借此问候您。
老师,我永远忘不了那个下午,当我听说您要调到辽阳去教书时,泪水充满了我的双眼——要知道,我舍不得您走,舍不得您,好舍不得!
记得刚学英语的时候,您第一次来给我们上课,您那天穿的好美:白色的连衣裙,长长的头发,大大的眼睛,甜美的声音,我们所有同学都被你迷住了,打那一刻开始,我就喜欢上了您,喜欢您的美丽,喜欢您的甜美的声音。
还记得那次演讲比赛,我在耿庄镇中脱颖而出,代表耿庄镇去海城参加演讲,是您带我去的.,虽然我努力了,但是还是只得了一个优秀奖,您安慰我说:"没关系,毕竟你这是第一次,下次你一定会取得好成绩的,失败是成功的开始,别伤心了。”我听了,擦干了眼角的泪水,眼里又重新绽放出光芒,我知道,那是希望。从那一刻起,我决定做您最优秀的学生,我下功夫,拼命的学,努力的学,本以为还有机会,可谁知道,比赛之后的第3天,就传出了您要调走的消息。我们不敢相信,简直不敢想象,我们大家都哭了,所有人都哭了。那一刻,想见您,拼命的想见您,我当时都有了那个想法:只要能见您,付出生命我都愿意!您对我们比妈妈还亲,您教给我们的知识,我们会铭记在心,我们知道,您不可能在调回来了,就算调回来,教的也不再是我们了!
老师,自从您调走后,我们做梦都天天梦到您,满脑子想的全是您,您甜美的声音,美丽的笑容,充满希望的眼神…
老师,我们好想您!
祝:永远年轻美丽,开开心心的生活!
XXX
20xx年XX月XX日
"Freedom and progress are the goals of art, just as they are the goal of our whole life," said the great musician Beethoven.
This winter holiday, I read a great book - celebrity biography. The book touched my heart deeply. The author of celebrity biography is French romain rolland. The book is composed of three biographies of Beethoven, Michelangelo and Tolstoy.
Each of these three biographies enlighten me. One of the things that struck me most was Beethoven. Beethoven devoted his life to music, but fate always played a trick on him. He was sickly and sickly in his childhood. At the age of 3, hearing gradually declines, as a musician, this is a fatal blow, and his character, determined, does not bow to fate and continues to advance on the music road. Middle-aged, he hearing has completely recession, can only use to communicate with people, but this does not make him stop writing, but not to abandon all, into the arms of nature, continue to compose the immortal music chapter.
"Man, you must strive for yourself!" This is one of the words Beethoven tells people. Yes, people can't cling to vegetation, create life with tough, bold heart and create art! Read more book notes in YJBYS!
Opening the biography of the famous, in the first introduction, there is a saying: "the air around us is heavy. The old man's Europa is unconscious in a climate of turbidity and corruption, and the vulgar materialism represses ideas, hindering the actions of F and individuals. Society dies in a perverse, self-serving selfishness, and mankind breathes and breathes. Open the window! Let the free air come back! Breath the breath of heroes."
Obviously, romain rolland would calibrate the time warp with heroism. For romain rolland, the true hero, the true greatness is pain and solitude, the struggle of the self with the invisible. In the same quote he also said, "I am not a hero who is a man of thought or power, but a man of great heart." He is a soul, captured the hero is pain to overcome hardships as a shiny scale to measure the hero, and his celebrity biography is revealed three suffering hero's mind in human history biography. They were the great German musicians of the 9th century, Beethoven, the famous Italian sculptor Michelangelo and the Russian literary giant Leo Tolstoy.
He wrote at the end of the Beethoven revolution: "an unhappy man, poor, crippled, lonely, a man of pain, the world does not give him pleasure, but he creates joy to give to the world; He USES his suffering as a joy, as he tells it with his words, the motto of all the brave souls: "joy in pain." "Indeed," for joy with pain "romain rolland tracking of Beethoven's life view of fate, the words make up the" Beethoven turn "internal tension and fascinating ideological appeal.
What supports Beethoven is the quality that does not bow to the imperial power, is not the determination that is bought by money, it is the courage to strangle destiny's throat! It is with these extraordinary mental powers that Beethoven has reached the most sober grasp of life, over the myriad of life's perilous peaks.
This is the eternal spirit that Roman Roland left us in the biography of the famous!
Everyone, there is a room for their own, I am no exception. My room has walls, windows, bed, pillow, and desk, bookcase and. Of course, there's a baby - like the Pearl River Piano, finish the homework every day, I will sit on the stool practice half an hour.
There's a secret in my room that you can't guess. Guess what, what is it? As a matter of fact, my room has two floors, and there is a push door beside the bookcase. Open the door, wow, and staircase, and go up to the platform. This is my little pet - Rabbit white. I have a sunny place, mine mother planted flowers, green onion, Dad cactus.
Sometimes, I wish my room had wings, so that it could fly to the sky, look at the white clouds, feel the white clouds, and try the taste of white clouds, like cotton candy.
I also hope that everything in my room is made of food. Your homework is hungry, you can chew on the desk; like sugar, you can lick the wall; hungry you sleep at night, can you just bite the pillow to chew in any case what does not matter, because all of the food.
Of course, I hope that my room long wheel, so that I can open a house car, ran to the river Yachun home to a good friend. She will be surprised. But I just smiled: "Hey, don't tell you how I dragged my room to your home."
But from dream, back to reality, my most favorite room, or my room, an ordinary little girl's room. At noon, after dinner, I will take a quiet lunch break in my room; in the afternoon, after school, I will do my homework in front of the desk. Father and mother often come to my room to help me with my homework. In the evening, I lie in my little bed and go to sleep. In the morning, a ray of sunshine comes into my room and sprinkles on my cozy little bed.
My father is a kind man. He is not very tall but he is a man of perseverance. He works very hard and his services are highly appreciated.
My father is a man of devotion. Every morning he gets up the earliest to make breakfast for us. In the evening, he is always the late to come back home. At weekends, he always takes us to go outing in his car. He is a man of few words, but he often says to me A little learning is a dangerous thing. I will always remember these words.
I love my father very much.
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