“路边盛开野菊花,飞来一只小乌鸦……”窗外春光明媚,教室里歌声悠扬。孩子们喜欢我用琴为他们伴奏,而我更是常沉醉在他们纯朴、稚嫩的童声中。这是我第三次送教下乡的音乐课堂。今天学唱《小乌鸦》,与孩子们同在课堂的还有我送教所在的学校艺术教师。也许是被歌声吸引,两只大黄蜂“嗡嗡”在窗边徘徊,久久不愿离去,而就是这只小家伙让接下来的音乐课变得与众不同。“呀,黄蜂!”随着黄蜂划出一道优美弧线,一个孩子 “Roadside blooming wild chrysanthemum, flying a little crow ... ” The window is bright in spring, singing melodious in the classroom. Children like me to accompany them with the piano, and I often indulge in their simple, innocent children’s voice. This is my third time teaching music to go to the countryside. Today to sing “Little Crow”, with the children in the classroom and where I sent the school art teacher. May be attracted to singing, two hornets “buzz ” wandering by the window, long time to leave, but that little guy to make the next music lesson to be different. “Yeah, the Hornets! ” With the Hornets draw a beautiful arc, a child