我最爱的艺术形式是音乐英语作文【一】
咦？我怎么长大了，我听见老师说长大的我要成为一名音乐教师了！名副其实的音乐教师。
我把我的学生们带到大自然的课堂，我带着他们一起郊游。走进森林里，去听那蝉鸣蛙叫，去听那黄莺歌唱，告诉他们世界到处都有音乐，在音乐世界是多么的.美好！
我带着我的学生一起去河边，听那河水天天歌唱，那么动听的声音，是多么的美妙。
我会教他们怎样弹钢琴、拉提琴，提琴为什么要分大提琴、小提琴。教她们认识乐理知识，知道名人贝多芬、莫扎特、车尔尼、海顿，教她们世界各民族舞蹈。我会培养他们的音乐天赋，让每个学生都有着婉转的歌喉。让他们觉得世界是多么的美好。
我一定不会去大声叫喊，打骂我的学生。我一定不会吹胡子瞪眼：“去去，一边去！我会引导他们互动学习，在游戏中学习，在学习中游戏。
在音乐课上，我用三份严厉，七份的和蔼。让我的学生会喜欢我，觉得我是多么的和蔼可亲。
“当当……”小闹钟敲了敲，把我从睡梦中拉醒，我揉了揉惺忪的睡眼，心里想：到那个时候，我一定会做那样的音乐教师。
我最爱的艺术形式是音乐英语作文【二】
Dear Lily,
How is everything? I do not see you for a long time, and I miss you very much. So I write to you. I was very busy in the last month, because I have much homework to do. The final exam is coming, so I must work hard. Besides, I must learn piano very two days. It takes me some time, but I feel happy. These are my life in recent. And what’s yours? I am looking forward to your letter and tell me about your life.
Sincerely Yours,
我最爱的艺术形式是音乐英语作文【三】
My father is a handsome man . He is tall and medium build. He has short black hair and big eyes.
My father works in a hospital. He is a doctor. He wears a uniform in the hospital. He drives his car go to work. He is a good doctor. He loves his job.He works hard.
My father likes sports. He gets up at 6:00 clock every morning.
Then he runs go out. In the afternoon, he plays basketball.Sometimes
he plays chess with my brother.
My father also likes listening to music and watching TV. He likes
listening to the popular music. He likes action movies best. His favorite movie star is Li Xiaolong.
My father thinks healthy food is good for our health. So we eat apples every day. We don't eat French fries. We often eat vegetables,fruits and fish.
My father is also a humored man. I love my father very much.
我最爱的艺术形式是音乐英语作文【四】
Dear Pauly,
It’s been almost two years since I've met you,and every day I fall in love with you over and over again.Everything about you is so beautiful to me.Your smile,your eyes,your lips…there isn't a thing I don’t like about you.Every Friday as I see you preaching on stage,my heart gets so out of control that I can't even look up at you.I know I can't bear looking straight at you because you are so wonderful to me.You set my heart on fire with just a glance.You don’t know how my heart skips a beat when you walk by,how your very presence makes my insides feel out of place.Sometimes I wish I could just jump out of my seat and run into your arms.I don’t know how you feel for me,but I know how I feel for you.I really just want to see you happy,even if the person you marry turns out not to be me.True love is about the other person,it’s not about yourself.I am willing to let you go where you want,but I hope that eventually you choose me.I Love You,Pauly!
Love always,
Eleinna
我最爱的艺术形式是音乐英语作文【五】
My father is of middle height.His eyes are sharp and full of expression.He always appears serious and looks like a judge.At first sight you may think he is hard to come near.In fact he is very kind and thoughtful① of others and their feelings.Appearance often makes people think wrongly; therefore we cannot give an opinion about a person by appearance.
My father is a man of success.By his own talents and efforts,he has achieved great achievements in what he does.He has not only created wealth for society but also provided our family with a rich life.Now he is well-known to people all over the city.People of all walks of life②come to my house and,as a result,I gain lots of hard-earned social experiences③and see more joys and sorrows of the world.
At home my father is a severe parent.He is very strict with my mother and me.He does not allow my mother to accept anything from others.He requires that my mother should go to office in time and leave it last.He has high expectations of me.④ When I am lazy and idling away my time⑤,I can see that it hurts him deeply.When I am doing something great,such as carrying out an experiment,he is more than excited.With such a father I am always reminded of going on and on,never giving up.
我最爱的艺术形式是音乐英语作文【六】
Every day he went out drawing from morning to evening when the sun went down, Every day he went out drawing from morning to evening when the sun went down. When it was time for him to leave, he wanted to pay the famer. But the famer said, no, I don’t want any money, but give me one of your pictures, what is money. In a week the money will all be spent, but the picture will still be here.
The artist was very pleased and thanked the famer for saying such kind things about his pictures.
