Have a voice in the depths of memory

There is a voice that will help me when I am in trouble; there is a voice that will lead me to find me with confidence when I lose my confidence; there is a voice that gently touches when I have a pain I have a painful place; there is a voice that often echoes in my mind, so I can't forget this kind of voice.

When I was young, my most beautiful voice was the voice of my mother. Mom sometimes wanted to be lazy and didn't go to sleep. I ran to practice the wonderful singing. Every time my mother sang "Ningxia" called me to get up, my mother's voice was in my memory. It is difficult to erase it, and her mother sang the most beautiful song in the world with her high voice.

Gradually, I took up a heavy bag on the first grade of the national junior school. I think the most beautiful voice is the song of "Ningxia". Every time I hear this beautiful song, I am just a cheerful bird dancing an elegant dance. The song of "Ningxia" is like eating sugar. Every day, listening to this cheerful song, I am so fascinated and sing the unique song in the world.

Time is passing, and the days are gone. I am carrying a schoolbag on the third grade of the country. I only know how much more than one day. I think the most beautiful song is everywhere. Now I understand the world. Everything has beautiful songs, the sound of the birds singing when they sing; the sound of snoring when it rains; the sound of rustling when they open; the most beautiful songs when people sing, there are so many voices in every day. Accompany me, let us spend every day happily!

Now I am in the fifth grade of the country, knowledgeable me, every day I hold a white empty bottle, "record" it next to the most beautiful voice, put it into an empty bottle, and experience the most beautiful song, the most beautiful The sound echoes in every corner of the world. No musical notes,

It will still shine, but the low-key taste is more intense.

Third day: Silent angel