"Ta-da," a strong and powerful beam of light shot straight to the center of the stage. Wearing a red and white performance outfit, I started playing the bass to the accompaniment of an electric guitar. At times my body swayed and I blended into the song. The lead singer also started to sing and the piano started to accompany. The audience began to beat the rhythm under our drive, and I felt like a spotlight, so that the audience's eyes were all on me ......
A few months ago, Mr. Wang, the guitar teacher, gave me a couple of bass chord accompaniment sheet music of the "walk". I was dumbfounded and thought, "Huh? I'm not sure if you've got the right one, but I've got the right one. I did not learn the bass ah. Mr. Wang said, "This is the bass accompaniment sheet for 'Walking', because you play the guitar well, and chose you to join the band of our music store, and it so happens that the bass player has something to do, so you take his place, don't play the chords accompaniment." I was confused. Mr. Wang next taught me how to press the Am, G, Em, C, D, F, and B chords. I thought the bass had only four strings and was better than the guitar, but then Mr. Wang taught me three more rhythms and I changed my mind.
A few days ago, Mr. Wang asked me to memorize the sheet music again, and I took the thousand-pound sheet music and made up my mind to memorize it. Standing on the practice stage, I played the bass hard and popped a few blisters on my hands, but I thought: in a few days, I will go to Zhijiang to perform, that is a provincial competition, the world masters want to see. And I felt that all my efforts were worthwhile ......
Standing behind the curtain, I experienced unprecedented trepidation, and finally realized the mood of the performers - hard, arduous and laborious. And remembering the sweat left behind in the past few months, I gradually gained confidence.
After the performance, the stage was quiet for a few seconds, a few judges showed surprise, the stage immediately applauded. At this point, I realized a truth: as long as you have a stage in mind, every place will be the best stage!
My stage essay 4th grade 2
Dance is my favorite, when I have time at home, I will dance for a while, and now I'm in the sixth grade, with the increase of homework, I rarely dance.
I remember when I first learned to walk, I stood on the bed every day and jumped left and right. My mom would always say to me, "Daughter, what are you dancing for? Sit down and watch some TV." When I heard this every time, I would shake my head without hesitation.
Recently, every class in the school had to prepare two programs to perform at the New Year's Day party. Our class teacher Zhang said to perform a skit and dance. After hearing this, I was happy in my heart, thinking: I can dance again. Our class danced a dance skewer, which consisted of four different dances rehearsed. During the rehearsal of the dance, there were a lot of difficult moves, but we worked hard to learn it. Our feet hurt every day, but none of us cried out in pain. Whenever we encountered difficulties, we would think of two words: persevere. Nowadays this dance is not yet finished, there is still a little bit left. So we have to stick to it and make sure we finish it and dance very skillfully to show our hands on the New Year's Day party.
As the saying goes, persistence is victory. So we must insist on it, and we can't do anything halfway.
I believe that one day I will see a bright light on the road of dance!
My Stage's Essay 4th Grade 3
It was another rainy day, the rain tangled with the mud, and the road on the ground was muddy. Trips through the mud road, behind the deep and shallow footprints, footprints pulling thoughts ......
We are at the age of eleven or twelve years old, just the youthfulness, an examination results make my heart stormy as a note, I am like a rabbit in the forest lost its way. Where is the road ahead? I do not know, just when I buried my head and cried, the warmth of the feeling spread from the shoulder, "children, go out for a walk!" Mom said.
The cold winter outskirts, the ground is bare, not a trace of life, only dark mud, rain pattering down. Mom said, "Son, let's race who will run over there first!" So the depression in my heart was transformed into motivation. My mom and I ran forward as hard as we could, the road was full of slippery mud and water, it was very difficult to step on it, and I almost slipped a few times. The mud seems to have a huge attraction, to drag me into the abyss, I can only use all my strength to pull my feet out of the mud, and then sink again, and then pull out ......
Finally reached the other side, my mom and I are all muddy, I can not help but complain: "Mom. What kind of mud to run on a rainy day?" Mom smiled and turned me around, pointing to the mud behind me and said, "Look, what are those?" Without thinking, I said, "Footprints!" "And have you ever wondered why they exist?" I pondered, remembering coming to this countryside on a sunny day, the weather was good, the road was good, only without these footprints.
The clearest footprints are on the muddiest roads. From the flat road out of the easy and do not leave traces, babbling brook can not stay years of footprints, growing footprints. Life as this way, no haze, wind and snow of the bitter sharpening, where to break the cocoon into a butterfly bright?
Thinking about it, my heart a little hot up, mom in her own way, recalled my confidence, rainy day mud road, it is not exactly show me all the way to the stage of long-distance trekking, success across?
Essay on My Stage 4th Grade 4"The piece that won first prize in this piano competition is 'Colored Clouds Chasing the Moon'!" I stood surprised on the stage, looking at the audience who applauded warmly, my mood could not be calmed for a long time ......
When I was a child, I often heard the long piano sound coming from my little brother's house upstairs, and without realizing it, I developed a liking for the piano. It was my ideal to be an outstanding pianist.
So when I was four years old, my mom sent me to take piano lessons.
At first, I played the pieces very fast and my piano skills improved by leaps and bounds. After a few years, I got to grade nine.
But the difficulty increased with each passing day, and I slowly lost confidence as I practiced until my hands cramped up.
The teacher saw my mind, she understood my favorite tune, specially arranged for me to play the colorful clouds chasing the moon, and let me go to participate in this year's piano competition. When I heard this, I slowly gained confidence again.
Sun and moon like a shuttle, in the blink of an eye, two months have passed, the tune only learned a third, and never fluent play well, every sitting in front of the piano, I was irritable, my fingers on the piano knocking, hate to smash the piano.
But in the teacher's encouragement, I still seriously play well, in the coming days my hands rubbed out the blood blisters, rubbed out the callus.
The competition came on schedule, and I walked onto the stage with a light, confident stride and played.
The sound of the piano harmoniously sounded, at once, the keys issued a beautiful music. Like a bird flying up in the air, hovering up and down in the shadow about the audible high and low sound backing.
Accompanied by the ups and downs of the music, my breathing is sometimes sharp, sometimes smooth, my hands played on the keys, it seems that may be to a set of such a picture: the moon in the sky is sometimes curved, sometimes round, gradually. There is like the wind traveling on the water, tightly wrapped around me ......
My dream came true, although not the first time on the stage, but this time, the stage belongs to me.
My stage of the composition of the fourth grade 5
In my memory, some of the past as footprints on the beach, when the waves rolled in, disappeared without a trace; and some of the past as the coral bushes at the bottom of the sea, always brightly colored.
One day in the summer vacation, I was reading a very wonderful article, and the characters in the text of the soul communication, a telephone ringing pulled me back to reality. Hey, this cell phone number is so "familiar" ah! It's Mr. Ren. What is the "major event" that requires Mr. Ren's vacation "in person"?
Mr. Ren told me that the dance we performed on June 1, the group of fast-moving board "Teacher - Four Seasons Song" has been selected! We are going to represent our county to participate in the competition! I was pleasantly surprised, but half-convinced, "Is it true?" I continue to listen to ......
The call ended, I was ecstatic, excited, jumped three feet high, mouth shouted: "Yeah"! I straightened my back and held my chin high like a majestic queen.
But the next day went to hear the training time, I was dumbfounded: 6:30 a.m. - 8:30 a.m.!"My God!" I thought to myself. 6:30, which means I have to get up at 6:00 and - still hungry to jump! But then I thought, "'There is nothing difficult in the world, but only those who have the will'. Besides, 'the sword sharpens from sharpening, the fragrance of plum blossom comes from bitter cold'! 'Do not go through the storm, how to see the rainbow'; not pay the price, how to achieve success!"
But the reality, always beyond my imagination.
First of all, the fast board clamped on the index finger grinding out a greenish-purple "ring", a piece of skin was also ground off. Sometimes, the teacher let us practice sucking jumping step: the arm should be straight, the head should follow, jump up the waist should be 90 °. The beginning is very easy, but a long time, the arm is sore, legs like lead as heavy to lift up, the neck is not even the strength to support the head.
The worst thing is kneeling. In the morning knee pain and not to mention, but also pass, just full of legs of the soil as a gift to you just. The most difficult is the afternoon, after a noon "baking", the concrete floor like a hot pie pan, and we have to kneel on the "pie pan", poor legs ah! However, a moment of happiness will also bring back a lot of memories. I think it's worth it to represent our county in the city's performance competition.
How can you see the rainbow without experiencing the storm? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes or boots.
My stage essay 4th grade 6
Life is like a stage, staged drama and tragedy. Everyone has their own stage, each stage is different, it has its own life track, with its own extraordinary experience.
From the moment I was born, I stepped on the stage of history, and gradually grew up, I constantly play on the stage of the successor, the failure, the sad, the happy ...... I have constantly made on my stage once success, once joy and sorrow, others constantly on my stage, I also constantly stay in the other people on the stage! . With different scenarios, I have been on different stages time and time again, and I would most like to be on the stage of success. In my last game of ping pong, I could say I was ambitious and confident. I was confident that I would win the game, and after I finished the last opponent, I was in first place. At that time, I was on the stage of success, and on the stage of success, I was added as a member. On the stage, I played the role of the successful, happy and joyful, I added a splendor on my stage, staged a good play, wonderful my life and life.
My stage also plays the role of failure, sad tragedy. In the basketball game, I asked the school to wipe the loss to the opponent by one point. At that time, we are sad, we are sad, my stage has become no longer joyful, but full of sad failure. When I took a bad test, my stage also became lost and lifeless.
My stage by my master, it is staged in the life of a good show, it does not need others to point out, as long as the heart is as big as the stage is as big as.
I used to think of my senior year as my "stage". Although it is very far away from me, but it does not change my prayers for it.
I worship is not those stars, but the senior students who are struggling for the college entrance exam, they waste sleep and food review, they are to enter the door of the university, but also to confirm their own strength, to show their own style, the strength of the strong, to get into a major university, will not only become the idol of the next generation of seniors, but also become the star of the worship of elementary school students like me.
I aspire to be such a person, more eager to confirm their own strength, show their own style.
Senior is busy, I want to enjoy the happiness of learning in the busy; tense senior is to let me in the college entrance examination is to relax; senior leisure time is valuable, but I think, even if it is valuable I have to give up. Because I want to enter the door of the university, so I have to give up the precious leisure time.
Although I'm not a senior, I'm looking forward to my senior year.
I want to find the source of freedom and happiness on the "stage". I want to grasp the "stage" on every step, every step to the people to confirm, show their own strength and style.
I have no characteristics, long a popular face I mixed in the crowd will never find, no so-called protagonist halo, just a passer-by, a supporting role that no one asked.
But, it is such a me, but was forced to participate in the school recitation competition ---- class to participate in the number of too few, the teacher can only name their own to make up. And learned the news I did not show so nervous, just "why should this" complained a few times. "For me, I'm just a supporting character, I don't need to perform too well, right?" I whispered to myself. I whispered to myself in my mind.
Night fell, and I lay in bed, looking at the ceiling, unable to sleep for a long time. A heart thumped rapidly, showing the uneasiness in my mind.
"Why am I so nervous" I thought to myself. I am just a supporting character, just one of the many, as a supporting character I don't need to perform so perfectly, I shouldn't be so nervous. Why was my heart beating so fast, and why was I losing sleep because of my nervousness? Why do I care so much about that upcoming recitation competition. I pondered. The moonlight shines through the window into the room, shining on my face, I looked up and looked out the window, a round of bright bright moon is hanging there, the whole night sky is very quiet, without a trace of noise, my heart is also gradually by this quiet atmosphere to wipe out, no longer tense and uneasy, out of the blue, I understand my own heart ---- the original as a supporting role I also want to become the protagonist.
The recitation competition is about to start, and the remaining time for us to rehearse is gradually decreasing, and I have changed my previous unconcern, and started to concentrate on practicing the recitation of the article.
The competition finally started, and our recitation was successfully completed. As I expected, our recitation did not attract any attention, and we did not win any prizes. However, I felt the joy in the seriousness of the recitation, the joy of concentrated effort. Because, I have come to realize that in my heart, I have always been the protagonist of the melody of my life, the only protagonist of course who can compose the melody of his life.
My stage, my master.
My stage of the composition of the fourth grade 9
At a very young age, I have formed a bond with calligraphy. My aunt loved calligraphy and practiced it well. I fell in love with calligraphy under her inculcation.
Whenever my aunt writes, I will learn my aunt's appearance scribble, and sometimes on the wall, clothes, face - scribble, the wall still retains my "masterpiece", every time I see their own "masterpiece! "I can not help but laugh, I do not know why I was so stupid, themselves are for their own behavior feel ridiculous, absurd. The tender heart of the child pen to write, draw a picture of anything is full of curious mood.
Later, more time was spent practicing calligraphy with my aunt and uncle, unknowingly practicing the strokes and techniques. My father and mother saw that I was quite fond of calligraphy, so they realized my wish and let me formally learn from a teacher. My teacher, an old man in his sixties, was kind and friendly, and I soon fell in love with him. My teacher is also a little famous, but anyone who loves art knows him, he is - Zhang Mingfeng teacher.
So I studied hard to grasp this time, I am willing to put real effort, willing to use several times more than others to learn calligraphy and energy. I never shouted bitter, called tired, just more heart to learn, who asked me to love calligraphy? I will spill hard sweat in this moment, the dream may be realized in this moment.
Summer to winter, two years later, my calligraphy can be practiced out of hand, and got the teacher's affirmation. Once, the teacher said to me: "You can create this year, I have hope for you, good luck." My mood at this moment can not be expressed in words, I feel as if I am the saint of calligraphy - Wang Xi Zhi, the famous calligrapher - Yan Zhenqing, whom everyone worships and admires ...... I will continue to work hard to learn I will continue to study hard to catch up with them and surpass them, and I will be the Wang Xi Zhi and Yan Zhenqing of the new era. I will be the new era of Wang Xi Zhi, Yan Zhenqing. Because I believe that the bitter sweet success will not be far away from me.
I grew up slowly in my calligraphy stage, my stage as a furnace flame, practiced my perseverance; my stage as a ray of sunshine, illuminated my heart of love for calligraphy; my stage as a bright light, light my way forward.
I love calligraphy.
My stage of the composition of the fourth grade 10
Compulsory education curriculum standard experimental textbook humanistic version of the language 1-6 grades of the "language garden" in the form of an example of the arrangement of the "showroom" this column, intended to The purpose of this section is to guide students to learn and use languages in a variety of ways, and to promote the active development of students. Many of the contents of the "Visualizer" are practical language activities that students can use in their daily lives. The form of display can be "handwriting exhibition", "calligraphy exhibition", "photography and painting exhibition", "photo exhibition", "wall exhibition", "wall display", "photography and painting exhibition".
I teach is the fifth grade language, the third unit is to language arts as the theme of the combination of texts, and this group of teaching materials arranged a comprehensive learning activities, activities are to find, collect, accumulate, use of special language, experience the artistic charm of the language. I thought: If we can leave enough time for students to "show their hands" in class, they will surely experience the joy and success of learning. So I set the form of display as "skits, comedy special performance" display class, so that comprehensive learning and the group's text, oral communication and other content organic combination. Students are free to combine and elect a capable "director" responsible for the progress of the entire program, the preparation time for a week, Friday report performance.
I thought to prepare for this should use a little difficult, but I thought wrong, they are big, can not be in the old eyes look at them, Monday to school, see the children with a "script", three a group of five a bunch of serious rehearsals, Oh, I did not expect them to be quite like a thing, they are not only in the weekend to find a good "script", "script", "script", "script", "script", "script", "script", "script", "script", "script", "script", "script" and "script". They not only found a good "script" in the weekend, but also a good combination of people, a good division of labor, and some riding a bicycle to the "director's home" rehearsal, so the homework really and their appetite ah. I saw that some students copied their own lines, and some of them, perhaps wanting to save trouble, simply went to the photocopying department and made another copy of the "script". I didn't disturb them because they were very engaged and I didn't want to break such a beautiful scene. I am a classroom teacher, the children are also older, and then at noon there are many students do not go home to eat to learn early, the safety issue I have not been assured, so I will be on time to school every day at noon 1:10, this week the children have become unusually sensible, came to the school early, busy rehearsing the comedy, sketches, huh, and then fixed his eyes to see the props, they are also ready to go, I went to the Ma Chao followed a look at the people to take the paper with a hard Homemade kitchen knife, above also wrote "gamma knife", and then look at Li Jianhua, people take a homemade pineapple, oversized, above the wire to make a circle, wearing the neck, huh, can be an apron; Song Meng also took a bottle of cosmetics ...... really do not know what they are going to do. What are they going to do, I did not ask what they are going to perform, one of them I still want to keep a little mystery it, two I believe that Friday's performance must be very wonderful.
The day I was looking forward to came on schedule. The kids had 11 skits ready to go, and I had to draw straws to decide the order of appearance. The afternoon was a real spiritual feast.
Throughout the process, the students were in a state of tension, positivity, activity and exuberance. They are in order to express themselves and actively on the stage, the teacher's laughter, applause, "Born to be useful", Li Jianhua is really our class "king of funny sketches", he played Zhao Ben on the can be really exquisite, that eye, that action, that look, he a mouth students laughed and laughed. The students laughed when he spoke; Song Meng, articulate, I think I'll give him the "Best Eloquence Award". Guo Xuan and Lu Nan, the two latecomers, performed the comedy "Saying the opposite of what you want to say" and won a round of applause from the students. Finally, after the students voted: the skit "Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow" (which they had adapted, purely from the Fangzhuang Elementary School version), "Sales", "Fools Going to School", and "The Fools Going to School".
This lesson is over, but it gave me a feeling that I will never forget. Students are no longer slaves to the curriculum and textbooks, because they have their own stage, where they can freely develop their personality and express their individuality, and the classroom can indeed become a paradise for students to actively explore, enjoy the experience, show their individuality, and boldly innovate. Have the freedom of the mind, in order to have the joy of language learning, may each of our language classes can accompany the children to grow up happily and joyfully!
Self-assessment:
Professor Ye Lan believes that: classroom teaching contains great vitality, and only when the vitality of teachers and students is effectively exerted in classroom teaching can it really help the cultivation of newcomers and the growth of teachers, and the classroom has a real life. This lesson, let me see the students spirit of openness, unrestrained personal experience of the learning process, truly "heart" participation, I think: as long as the language teachers can make full use of a variety of resources, colorful language practice activities, will certainly allow students to feel very useful to learn the language, and experience the joy of success, but also to let students In practice, the application of existing language knowledge, skills, and in the application of new knowledge, improve the ability to make the classroom really become the stage of the students, so that the learning process has become a spiritual journey shared by teachers and students!
Afterword:
"Showcase" not only provides students with a stage to constantly show the results of language learning inside and outside the classroom, but also motivates students to consciously learn the language in life, use the language, and constantly improve the ability to use the language in a comprehensive manner. After the class I let the students to write, the real account of the classroom wonderful clip, real write their own feelings, I think we teachers should make full use of resources, to create opportunities for students to experience emotion, they not only improve the language comprehensive literacy, but also provide them with writing materials, why not?
In this display activity, the only shortcoming is that students remember the lines are not too familiar, some students simply take the script on, but this time the regret will certainly achieve the next perfect, because they have gained confidence and happiness in this activity.