From the perspective of music appreciation (piano stage art)

In the second training session of the provincial national tax Union Cadres, one class was arranged for music appreciation. The teacher started with serious music and gave his own opinions from the perspective of the relationship between literature and music, in the continuous playing of music clips, students can distinguish the different applicability of music and experience the emotional expression of music, saying that a piece of music is not fixed. On a TV, or in a program, the director will arrange it in the required place according to the needs of the plot. The music itself has no literariness, and the melody of the music has expressiveness, the content it expresses achieves the expected purpose through the experience of the appreciator in a suitable occasion and a suitable program, and literature and a piece of music are not connected. According to my personal understanding, literature and music have something to capture spirituality, which is the understanding of spiritual level. A piece of music is played and listened in suitable occasions, and the author identifies and understands it, writing Words to interpret its significance in society may turn into literature. For example, the simplest example is that according to the needs of emotion, human beings cannot play cheerful music in sad burial occasions and funeral music in festive occasions. Music itself has no literariness, but all the expressive force of music in different social occasions has the charm of being derived from life, higher than life and expressing life. At that moment, we should observe, describe and express from the perspective of literature. Analyzing from the aspects of humanity, geography, economy and so on, it has a strong literariness. For example, folk songs in northern Shaanxi, on the evening of the day when Labor Union students reported for duty (July 14th), Yulin State Administration of Taxation and Yulin training school invited several folk song singers to hold a welcome banquet, from the singing of folk songs and the banquet style, I left a preliminary impression on the people in northern Shaanxi in my heart: enthusiasm, hospitality and simple folk customs. The high-pitched and lyric of folk songs in northern Shaanxi determines that the literariness of this land in northern Shaanxi lies in the particularity of the Loess Plateau. Its emotional expressions are direct, unobtrusive, with free and unrestrained tone and unrestrained emotion. Judging from the singing of labor union cadres in other cities in Shaanxi, they just follow the example of songs, which have the universality of national songs, the local tone is not strong, and the source of creating songs is lacking, at the same time, it compares the advantages of folk songs in northern Shaanxi in creation, reflecting the regional characteristics and cultural customs of northern Shaanxi, which is different from the stable customs of Qinchuan eight hundred miles in Shaanxi. Xintianyou, constantly head, broken head can’t relieve sorrow. This is a saying spread among the folk in northern Shaanxi. When the car set out from Yulin City the next day and drove into the curved Gou to Jia County and Mizhi, the land along the road was barren and the harsh living environment made me sigh with emotion a lot, although the living conditions have been improved now, compared with the outside world, the caves along the road and the farmers working make me not feel optimistic. The loess is not yellow, but somewhat like Frost, sorrow seems to be mixed and complicated, which continuously hits my head. Strange mountains and valleys, there was a decent fertile soil, which made me lose confidence immediately. I didn’t know how many turns I had made. I saw a jujube forest on a wall. On the slope, at the top of the ridge, in the ditch, in front of the kiln and behind the house, my stubborn body was swaying and growing, I was shocked. I saw the living spirit of the people in the yuan district of northern Shaanxi province, the responsibility of ancestors and generations to the fate and the unremitting challenges. It can be imagined that on this plateau of water shortage, lack of fertilizer and lack of nourishment, the hardship of individual life experience and the suffering of life need to be released, and it can’t be stuffy in the ravine, will suffocate man. Love and bitterness, joy, pain, sadness, missing, expectation and other feelings need to be expressed. Standing on the high ground, you can shout a few letters and travel, and your heart will be as comfortable as wandering around the world. Male: I want to kiss, my wrist is soft, ah, hey, I can’t hold the bowl with a chopstick, ah, hey, female: I want to kiss, I think my heart is full of flowers and flowers, ah, ah, ah, ah, I cooked dumplings, and I ordered a pot of yam which egg, ah er, ah er, ah er, ah er, ah er, ah er, ah er, ah er, ah er, ah er, ah er, ah er, ah er, ah er, ah er, ah er, your mother hit me two pot lids, ah er Yao; Female: Miss you, miss you, Shige is missing you, ah, ah, ah, ah, I haven’t eaten rice one by one for three days, ah, ah, ah. When I was appreciating and learning to sing this song in the conference room, I felt ridiculous that the expression was too straightforward and the emotion was too explicit. When the car got into the channel, my understanding broke through. Thinking of the expectation of a poor man for love in those years and the expression of love of a cave dwelling woman, in such a constantly turning mountain road, the meeting will be missed in the blink of an eye, if you are too implicit, you will miss your lifetime marriage. Just be straightforward. Seizing the opportunity to express will win love and trust, and the real power will surpass everything. The love songs in northern Shaanxi are more bold, straightforward, real and melodious than those in northern Shaanxi. At the same time, they also illustrate the psychological confession of people in mountainous areas in northern Shaanxi to pursue freedom and happiness under difficult living conditions, regional conditions or ditches or roads or slopes or cliffs, with few people and wild mountains, sing whatever you want, which is the place where folk songs come into being. Singing with roughness, high tune and Echo makes you feel full of emotion, no surprise. A road that Slope Slope, ai yo yo Hey, under a beam, ah ah, remembered the little sister, ai yo yo Hey, good palpitation Hey Hey, you don’t go to the station on the bank of the cliff to pick out vegetables. Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, you are on that mountain, ah ah ah ah ah ah, I am in that ditch, and I can’t find the Talker. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! Although I don’t know how to sing Northern Shaanxi folk songs, I think it is better than the Northeast duet, with strong national characteristics and great life tension, make people think of the value of individual expressive force in a tough environment. Especially after visiting Northern Shaanxi in person this time, I feel that the charm of northern Shaanxi folk songs lies in the spirit of an unyielding nation struggling with fate and creating an image of drum trumpeter standing on the cliff, blow the horn of China’s advancement. Collecting folk songs in northern Shaanxi and refining Chinese elements, the cultural symbols are obvious. In northern China, from history, military, politics to current economy. Cannot be underestimated. Lin Cui incense 2011.7.27 Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. 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Love you for thousands of years

There was silence all around. The night in the suburb was especially silent, and there was no sound of fallen leaves. Looking up, I could only see the thin moon hanging quietly. The beauty of the world cannot let go of the blurred and soft beauty of the moonlit night. I haven’t written for a long time, and I have a sense of grievance in my heart, and I don’t know how to write it. I am used to recording a few words, releasing my emotions in my heart. If I don’t write for a period of time, I will feel uncomfortable beyond my words. Words have become an indispensable tool for my life, bringing me peace and tranquility. In the depressed winter, everything lost its color, and the earth seemed to fall asleep. The words are still breathing and the air is flowing all the time. The night starts, the fog is thick, the thoughts spread, and I want to dance with words. In the winter of dusk, a thin moon hid in the clouds faintly. Occasionally, it showed a soft smile with shyness. It seemed that there was a faint heart hanging over the mysterious twilight and the melancholy and silent winter. On a sad and beautiful night, the moon is the soul of poetry and the spirit of words, and the wonderful words can not tell your imagination. You are soft and cold. You are romantic and affectionate. Evoke poetic paintings in your soft light. Use words to describe your mystery. You are a soft bed, lie down and have a dream for thousands of years. The cold poetry is as light as smoke water; The quiet cold night is full of mist, and the words are wantonly in dreams. Although the night in winter is like a thick quilt, covering the heavy world. At this time, human soul is still the most active, flying season, flying time and space, dancing with words, dancing with dragons and phoenix. Life is just about talking about the spring flowers that can’t be left and the flowing water that can’t be held back for decades. Only thoughts and spirits can last for a long time. When reading some words of high mountains and flowing water, if people stay out of the world of mortals, they forget all the common customs and disputes. In a pure land, life has no greed. As long as people still have thoughts, words will accumulate in the blood, which must be separated at a certain time, and the blood will be clear and transparent. Compose the voice of the soul into flowing notes with the words of thought, either sad, happy, calm, or indignant. The season changes four times a year, and the life should also be expressed in a form to compose its different appearance. Don’t let the flexible thoughts disappear with time, and the wind passes through without shadow. We can’t keep time and keep the trace of thoughts flowing through when the invisible thoughts of employing people are converted into tangible words. The words came from silence and bloomed on the lonely branch. Words are the wind of summer, passing through the night and gently kissing the dream. The text is the moon of autumn night. I want to express tenderness, love and hate for thousands of years. Words are the snow in winter, fluttering, leaving traces in my heart. Words are the flowers of spring, which make different postures from the dust. Ethereal words were born in the dark. Words were like stars, lighting up the lonely night sky. The sad words flow like raindrops, and the wet mind sticks to the beautiful Lizhu. This sadness is filtered by the rain, like the eyes of the season, with glittering beauty. The words like the wind, through the mountains and forests, make the mind free and light. The words like the sea are unfathomable, and the heart is vast. Mountains of words, love and virtue, baptism of personality. The words like blue, curling like fragrance, elegant and slender, lonely and fragrant empty valley, leaving the world independent. Like the words of Lotus, the fairy spirit is compelling, the smoke and water dance are drunk, the blue dress is Luo Yi, simple and elegant. The words record the history, and the words mark the truth. The words sing softly, passing through the ancient and modern times. On the winter night of Xiao Suo, the words are not cold. Through the arrangement of thoughts, the icy words have an endless life. Like your silent silence, beating the ups and downs of the soul. I like you to nourish people’s thirsty soul with colorless and simple elegance. Lying quietly in a peaceful night, there hasn’t been a snowflake this year. The flying snowflakes are the costumes we expect in winter. At that time, I want to fight a snowball war. If possible, I will talk about a white love again. I will record the melody of winter with pale words. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…