Music with melodious flute.

In daily study, work or life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition, which is a narrative method to express a theme through words. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is the melodious composition of my flute, hoping to help everyone.

Flute melodious composition 1 bleak night, cold night wind, blowing away the old man's white hair.

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At night, the cold wind makes people afraid to open the window, but if you look to the right, you will find an old man with white hair, wearing thin clothes and playing the flute.

In the morning, when I arrived here, an old man was sitting on the roadside, playing the flute. At night, he is still here, sitting here, playing the flute, and there are many people in the aisle. Although there were many people, few people gave him money. Even if he was given a dollar and fifty cents, the white-haired old man thanked him even though the money was small.

The traffic lights turned red, and I looked at him silently, thinking about his miserable life: "He was born as a farmer, but he liked to play the flute. When I grow up, my monthly salary is very low, just enough to make ends meet. " But he has no children and no wife. There is no pension fund in his later years, so he can only come out as a street performer to make a living. "I thought silently, and I couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

I looked at my dad and said to him, "Dad, look to the right!" " My father saw it and felt sorry for the old man with white hair. "Give him some money to eat, Dad." I said. My father wants to give it to him, too. At first, my dad took out five dollars, but I didn't want to, so I changed it to ten dollars, and I agreed. When I got off the bus, I hurried to him and slowly put the money into his small bowl. The white-haired old man relaxed his wrinkles and said to me, "Thank you, son." "I replied," it doesn't matter. " I hurried away and went back to the car, only to find that the door had just closed and the white-haired old man was playing the flute. Everything is back to the way it was before.

The old man blew a melodious and sad flute, as if it were his tragic life experience.

The flute melodious composition was just dawn for 2 days, and there was a euphemistic song like an oriole in the air; Or on the river without waves, a woman with long hair and elegant hair stands on a bamboo raft, playing the flute tactfully. In life, we hear or see such scenes from time to time and sigh at the melodious flute from time to time.

China flute has a long history, which can be traced back to the Neolithic Age. Naturally, the flute has become an iconic national musical instrument in China. While lamenting the agility of the flute, I also joined the ranks of playing.

The flute, for me, is a mystery that cannot be solved. She exudes an unattainable brilliance. The more contact you have, the more you will be surrounded by her whirlpool-enjoy it and get dizzy. At first, I just tried it with novelty. As long as I can play the flute, it is enough to excite me for a while and show it off to my relatives and friends. If I can lift her veil, I will be very happy. Teachers and parents are happy for me. But the deeper I go, the more blurred the true face of the flute becomes. It seems that I have been waiting for me to recognize it, but I still don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain.

As the difficulty of playing increased, I began to feel a little tired. I hate music notation who squirms like a flower snake, which makes me dizzy; I hate practicing ten times a day. The more tired you are, the less you want to practice, and the greater the natural difficulty. It's even more boring if it's older. It's just the teacher's compulsion and parents' expectation that makes me reluctant to continue playing, but the practice is also to play a few words and run away.

Later, the teacher began to ask for memorization, and he didn't pay attention to it a few times before. It is always difficult to behave well around teachers. At that time, he began to regret and hate, but he forgot everything when he got home. So repeatedly. Later, Di Zi School organized a performance, so we practiced at home more often. In this way, I want to play my favorite tune several times, and I feel like this boring flute in the melodious flute sound. Gradually, I feel that playing flute every day has become a compulsory course for me. Gradually, I found happiness in the melodious flute. I like to play the flute in rainy days, and I like the chilly wind mixed with drizzle, which adds a bit of poetry. This makes the flute smoother, as if those music notation were dancing, reaching my ears and heart. That long-lost melody has come back to life!

I like playing the flute. It turned out that playing itself was so enjoyable that I almost missed her. I am glad for my persistence. Of course, that persistence comes from the "persecution" of teachers around us and from the encouragement of parents. Flute melodious, let me grow up, teachers love boundless, family lasting.

Flute melodious composition 3 leaning against the window, pulling the curtain melancholy ...

When the winter sunshine shines on our faces again, and the fleeting youth solemnly plays mature notes, we find that our dream of pursuing the glory for so many years has dissipated into a minute by minute under the carving knife of time. Who would have thought that those of us in the game were almost forgotten by the times before we came and grasped the direction of struggle. Is it too long to escape or too long to squander? The previous black hair, sparse, has also been stained with hoarfrost. What we don't realize is that we are still in the world we created, as always. Looking around, afraid of forgetting myself in the end. ...

Looking back on the free and unrestrained college days, coupled with the youth and frivolity just out of school, we are full of unyielding ambitions and fantasize about making a living on our own. Who is Jin Dian who forbids you to follow the lead and who hates you by setting an example; Who will help you out of trouble and who will always pay attention to your future trends? Today, we have already lost the diversity of books on campus, and it is also the illusion of materialistic desire and confusion in the noise. No matter how pure the mind is, some impurities have also precipitated. Who can tell me how to sing this secular and flashy song with heart, and who is the dancer who can really afford to wear glass shoes and deserve the noble medal shining with her brilliance? Is it only at that moment that the fleeting meteor will bloom forever for you and me?

The night is cold and heavy, listening to the hourglass and thinking quietly, looking forward to the end of the song at this moment and watching the melodious flute of the next song. ...

Melodious flute composition 4 There were several mornings when I was lying in bed, listening to the long flute coming from the opposite side. The beautiful melodious flute was intertwined with dynamic paintings, which made me indulge in the world of music.

One morning in July last year, I lay in bed and put my body in a zigzag shape. It's hot, very hot. I got out of bed slowly and opened the curtains. All the windows are open, and some are half open. The sun shone on my face, and I squinted at its direction. It turns out that the cloud is hidden with "eggs" and painted on the side. The pale orange sky is like a bed covered with a small quilt. It is a lush forest, with a strong green interest distributed in the road.

At this time, suddenly there was a flute in the distance, which was so melodious, like the waves of the sea, undulating and flowing, like spring water. Flute, like yearning for home, I quickly immersed myself in the flute, got carried away, shook my head with the melody, patted my hands on my knees, and swayed from side to side with the melody. The flute is full of excitement, as if you were already in this song. At present, I went out to sea, and the blue sea was particularly beautiful under the sunlight. My feet glistened on the soft beach, and I picked up colorful shells. I sat in front of the bed, quietly enjoying the sound of the flute in the morning, which was soft, slow and full of rhythm. It's like running in the wild and crossing the green grass. I don't know whose melodious flute is.

From then on, as long as I get up earlier, I will sit on the bed and wait for the flute to come. No, when he plays the flute, I will be intoxicated. In the morning of July, it is more beautiful and fresh in the flute.

The sound of the flute in the morning accompanies me to get up every day and brings me new joy and good times. You helped me open the door to happiness.

I was intoxicated and moved by the long flute of Qi.

Composition with melodious flute 5. The continuous flute sound passes through the misty and rainy lonely snowy night, cleaning and nourishing my soul.

I remember it was a snowy night.

At that time, my heart was slightly cold, just like the snow all over the sky, and the road ahead was boundless. At that time, the final exam was just around the corner, and I would suspend classes at home because of the heavy snow. I just feel boundless, powerless, and the pressure is like weeds. I am eager to find something to comfort my heart.

Fortunately, I met him.

Beige flute body, slender flute tube, ivory-like delicate touch, cool, on the table. I remember its crisp sound a few years ago, and I couldn't help picking it up and blowing it gently.

Fingers gently block the small round flute hole, brew in your heart, and slowly spit out a breath. The flute body is slightly shaken, but the timbre is slightly mixed. I don't want to blow any more. It's a little slow when changing fingers, and it's noisy. I couldn't help blowing angrily with all my strength, pressing my finger on the flute hole, and the harsh and sharp voice hit the eardrum. I threw up in one breath and threw my flute on the table in frustration.

Hey! Even this flute will embarrass me and make everything go wrong! As Li Bai said, I want to cross the Yellow River, but the ice is choking the ferry, and I want to climb the snowy Taihang Mountain!

I sat down in frustration and rushed to the table to pick up the clarinet to calm myself down. Block all the holes with your fingers and consider the strength of breathing. The clear balance of "Duo-"flute raises dust between the snowy earth. The heartbeat quickens slightly, mixed with the flute sound like a gurgling stream, which makes the depression in the chest fade away gradually, leaving only a shallow shadow.

The familiar Millennium rhythm of frost and snow haunts me, endless snowflakes and test papers. All the frustrations seem to be forgotten under this melodious flute sound, which can be temporarily concealed under the flute sound like the sound of nature. The dry heart, the long-awaited rain at this time, greedily opened every pore and accepted the baptism of the mellow and full flute.

"The fireworks are exhausted in the middle of the night, and they are white." I remember this is a poem by Bai Letian. I closed my eyes gently, my fingers were flying, and when the beautiful rhythm spread in my ears, my heart stirred with high notes, low notes, melodious and passionate, and I jumped into the ocean of notes. The cold in my heart began to melt, melting in the rushing river in spring and colliding with the rising flute. So my heart is as white as snow. Although I am cold, I am not cold.

Melodious and melodious, like a bird singing, warm and serene as a pear flower, I feel the temperature and warmth of the flute, my anxiety gradually fades away, and my eyes return to calm.

"Dissolve the sadness and frost and snow in your brow ..." When the song ends, the flute is still wrapped around the quiet snowy night, and its flowing trace has long been left in my heart.

Don't be chaotic, don't be afraid, what's wrong with facing the cold winter, move forward in an orderly way, have dreams and warmth in your heart, and finally wait until spring.

Although the clarinet is silent, it can know my heart, melt the hard ice in my heart and nourish my soul with its long flute sound. Recalling the voice of clarinet and seeing the cold, all flowers will strive for spring.

Flute melodious composition 6 I remember when I was in the second grade, the head teacher Zhu told us that we should take a new lesson-flute class from now on! I was very excited when I heard this. I have long heard my father play the flute, and I have long heard his father say that the flute is a traditional national musical instrument in China. With a long history, learning to play the flute can also practice your breath, which is good for your health!

The flute class finally arrived in my earnest expectation. Teacher Li who teaches us is short and thin, but he is amiable, patient and humorous. At first, he asked each of us to take a pencil box and blow into it, so that the students who could blow out the sound would be praised by him. At that time, the enthusiasm of more than forty children in our class was aroused by him in the game. Everyone worked tirelessly and the forty-minute class ended in this unfinished game. It is from this class that I learned how to play the flute!

When I first started playing flute, the content was relatively simple, and I could master everything the teacher taught me. But after less than a month, the boring practice every day made my freshness disappear, and I began to get tired of the flute. I still muddle along during practice every day and don't want to play. But my father told me: "Bamboo flute is a cultural tradition of our country, and we can't throw away the things of our ancestors." I think my father taught himself to play the flute at first. It is rare to have this course in school now, so study hard! " I don't understand, but at the urging of my father, I can't play the flute for half an hour every day. Last year, when the school established the "Xinhe Di Yun" flute club, the teacher encouraged me to participate, but I thought that if I participated in the practice, the time would increase, and if I participated in my play, the time would decrease. So I quietly hid the registration form and didn't tell my father about the establishment of the "New River Di Yun" club. But I don't know why I feel inexplicably sad when I hear the melodious flute in the music classroom every Wednesday. In this year's performance reports of "Xinhe Di Yun" Flute Club and Philharmonic Angel "Lark" Club, I listened to the light and melodious music of "Nanniwan" played by flute, which seemed to bring me to the fiery scene where people are creating a better life. The enthusiastic and generous flute performance of Descendants of the Dragon makes me proud as a China person, and I am addicted to it. Suddenly I had a strong idea to join the flute club. I said to my father who watched the performance with me, "I will join the Xinhe Flute Club next semester, and I will stand on the stage and play for you like them!" " Later, my father invited a flute teacher for me and educated me: "Since I have chosen, I must stick to it!" " "No matter how tired, I insist on it every day. Now flute has become a part of my life and a hobby that I can't give up.

Flute melodious, she told me to cherish; Flute melodious, she told me to insist; The flute is melodious, and she told me to try to get something!

Flute melodious composition 7 Dear mother:

Hello!

The annual Mother's Day is coming quietly. Mom, in this festival that belongs to you, I have a gift for you, and that is to give you a melodious flute. Wish you a happy holiday!

Mom, two years ago, it was you who first exposed me to bamboo flute. From then on, I was addicted to the melodious flute, and you worked harder. You should take me to Mr. Zheng's home to study once a week, rain or shine. Under the careful guidance of Mr. Zheng and your hard training, my flute playing is getting better and better. At class parties, special meetings, and school talent shows … I can always get a lot of success and confidence from the melodious flute. Mom, I know you have also contributed to my achievements!

I remember that in late April, Mr. Zheng told me that he invited me to attend the parent-child concert "Baby loves art' Where is Mom going'" held in Shuanglongtan, Guankou on May 2, and I jumped three feet with joy. At that time, an idea flashed through my mind: I must prepare well. This is not only a good opportunity to perform on stage, but also a gift from mother before the festival!

Mom, have you noticed? I worked harder than before to prepare for this performance. Although sometimes my mouth is numb, my hands are sore and my feet are trembling, I still grit my teeth and stick to it. On the afternoon of May 2nd, Shuanglongtan parent-child concert was very lively. When it was my turn to go on stage, I suddenly felt a little nervous. At this moment, I saw you give me a thumbs-up, encouraging me and giving me strength. Suddenly, I was full of confidence and walked on the stage. Accompanied by the familiar and beautiful accompaniment music, I was absorbed, and a melodious flute in the field of hope suddenly resounded through the sky. The audience suddenly quieted down and listened with relish. Everyone was intoxicated by the wonderful flute sound. After the performance, the audience immediately burst into thunderous applause, which lasted for a long time. At this moment, I saw you in the audience with a happy smile on your face. ...

Mom, you may not know, I was very excited at that time, because I had successfully given you this mysterious and precious holiday gift!

Mom, on Mother's Day, I will present you a song "Only Mom is Good in the World", so that the melodious flute will accompany you forever.

To mom:

I wish you good health and a happy holiday!

Love your son deeply: * * *

20xx May 3rd