成长是一篇有规律的乐谱,它开始总是空荡荡的,一无所有,我讨厌它没有生气,于是便来了一位超人,他牵着我的手在空白的乐谱上添上了旋律,添上了节奏,添上了生活的方向。如果将乐谱平铺,它更像一条路,回首聆听时,一首悦耳欢快的调子在我记忆的星空上响起。可它没有歌词啊!总要写一句吧,那么,歌词就一句话:成长路上,音乐牵着我的手!音乐超人对我说:“你想去听听过去的曲子吗?”思索片刻后我回答道:“去听听吧。” Growing up is a regular musical score. It begins to be empty and empty. I hate it for being mad. So I came to a superman. He took my hand and added a melody to the blank sheet music. , added the direction of life. If the score is tiled, it is more like a road. When you look back, a sweet, cheerful tone will ring in my memory. But there is no lyrics! Write a sentence, then, the lyrics will say: On the way up, music is holding my hand! Music Superman said to me: “Do you want to listen to the past?” After a few moments, I replied, “Go and listen.”