1. A 500-word essay on my reflections when receiving the dance certificate
And I naively thought that there was still tomorrow.
On the morning of the third day, the teaching assistant cried. It turned out that that night she wanted everyone to go to the playground to light up the Kongming Lanterns, but in order to take a shower as soon as possible, we left before she said anything. The teaching assistant cried very sadly. She told us a lot about her previous plan to end the class. We were very depressed. The teaching assistant really paid a lot for us. At the end-of-class meeting in the afternoon, the teaching assistant showed us a video recording these ten days of life. It was really touching. The female students next to me covered their eyes and started sobbing. I also felt very sad, but I never cried. I thought I am strong.
In the evening, it was the closing party for the entire camp. It was the last time we got together, and we were inevitably sad, counting down every minute and every second. The finale was "Bon Voyage" given to us by the teaching assistants. Before we started singing, we rushed up, hugged the teaching assistants tightly, threw it into the air and continued again. I saw the farewell from the bright smiles of the students. tears. After the party, the boys brought two boxes of beer and said they would not come back until they were drunk. Not wanting to drink, I began to miss the warm bedroom.
My classmates and I went straight to the dormitory with beautiful fantasies, wanting to spend this meaningful last night with our freshman roommates. As soon as I stepped into the dormitory, I found that the bunk below the bed was already empty. An inexplicable feeling of loss began to attack my brain. I left without leaving my contact information. I have never been so sad. I may never see these innocent children again. I kept sitting on the bed, not knowing what to do.
I have learned to cherish the life I have now, because one day it will all be lost. These ten years have benefited me a lot. Some people I have only known for a few days seem to have known them for more than ten years; some truths have been pursued for a lifetime, but they suddenly became clear at that moment.
When we meet, we must part ways. Whether we can see each other again after parting is unknown, so just let it happen. 2. A 500-word essay on my reflections when receiving the dance certificate
And I naively thought that there was still tomorrow.
On the morning of the third day, the teaching assistant cried. It turned out that that night she wanted everyone to go to the playground to light up the Kongming Lanterns, but in order to take a shower as soon as possible, we left before she said anything. The teaching assistant cried very sadly. She told us a lot about her previous plan to end the class. We were very depressed. The teaching assistant really paid a lot for us. At the end-of-class meeting in the afternoon, the teaching assistant showed us a video recording these ten days of life. It was really touching. The female students next to me covered their eyes and started sobbing. I also felt very sad, but I never cried. I thought I am strong.
In the evening, it was the closing party for the entire camp. It was the last time we got together, and we were inevitably sad, counting down every minute and every second. The finale was "Bon Voyage" given to us by the teaching assistants. Before we started singing, we rushed forward, hugged the teaching assistants tightly, threw it into the air and continued again. I saw the farewell from the bright smiles of the students. tears. After the party, the boys brought two boxes of beer and said they would not come back until they were drunk. Not wanting to drink, I began to miss the warm bedroom.
My classmates and I went straight to the dormitory with beautiful fantasies, wanting to spend this meaningful last night with our freshman roommates. As soon as I stepped into the dormitory, I found that the bunk below the bed was already empty. An inexplicable sense of loss began to attack my brain. I left without leaving my contact information. I have never been so sad. I may never see these innocent children again. I kept sitting on the bed, not knowing what to do.
I have learned to cherish the life I have now, because one day everything will be lost. These ten years have benefited me a lot. Some people I have only known for a few days seem to have known them for more than ten years; some truths have been pursued for a lifetime, but they suddenly became clear at that moment.
When we meet, we must part ways. Whether we can see each other again after parting is unknown, so just let it happen.
3. Write an essay of about 100 words with the title "I learned to dance"
Learning skills has many benefits. For example, learning dance can help us increase flexibility and learn body language; learning piano can help us increase Musical sense... Let me talk about my experience of learning dance! During this winter vacation, my mother learned from a friend that there was a "Tiantian Dance Training Center" on Dongda Road. In order to enrich my winter vacation life, she took me to sign up with the teacher.
"Tiantian Dance" is divided into three classes, "Basic Class", "Performance Class" and "Advanced Class". I was assigned to a basic class to practice basic skills.
When I went to class for the first time, I was very nervous because I had to meet many new classmates. Although those lessons made me very happy, Cheng Yaojin came up halfway and wanted to practice basic skills.
I learned the basic skills very seriously, including standing down, kneeling down, doing horizontal crosses, vertical crosses... Although I didn't know how to do it, I remembered their methods, so I almost always did it at home. I practiced basic skills all the time, sitting cross-legged when doing homework, and bending down when watching TV... Finally, I made rapid progress in the basic class and jumped from the basic class to the performance class. Not only did I get many certificates, but I also performed. Several times! Dancing has become my fun, music has become my friend, I love dancing! There are so many benefits to learning skills. 4. Write about a dance
I was good at singing and dancing when I was in kindergarten, and someone asked me, "What is the name of this dance?"
I didn't want to be a dancer, but I like dancing, and my dancing talent has been put into good use. I love dancing and I am a dance fan. That night, I just finished dancing and became more energetic. A teacher suddenly suppressed his laughter, wearing black boots and looking heroic. Appearing on the stage with great enthusiasm?" I only knew the name "Disco" in the dance, so I replied casually, "Disco", which made the teacher laugh again. "Military Soldiers" is a program I performed when I was in the senior class, three circles from the right.
Now let’s talk about my dancing life. I hold my skirt and swing it in beautiful poses while dancing. By the time I reached the middle class and senior class of kindergarten, I was already a "celebrity" in my father's workplace. I served as the lead dancer because many people didn't know my father's name. I often sang at home alone. I was very handsome. Everyone knew me the next day. His name is really "famous in one fell swoop" and he wears a red beret.
This dance requires a lot of flexibility, and many movements require splits and lowering the waist. Fortunately, I have practiced ballet for several years, and it is very easy to do. "When we were wearing green military uniforms," ??the interview teacher was amused by my funny look. He had a strong interest in dance when he was a child. The most impressive ones were "Spanish Bullfight" and "Military Camp Soldier".
" "Spanish bullfight" is a dance I danced in middle class. When it was my turn, it was true that "newborn calves are not afraid of tigers". I was very generous and performed "Three Circles to the Left" by myself. The performance was very successful. In order to practice dance, I also suffered a lot. For more than four years, I was honored to be a member of the school dance team. Sometimes I would dance to the beat of the music on TV.
One year on Children’s Day, we immediately won applause from the whole house. What is even more exciting is my solo dance, which is spinning and leaping for a while. Every time I perform a difficult move, there will be bursts of applause from the audience. The teacher interviews me one by one. There is a program to be rehearsed in the garden. I like its aura. , its beauty, this dance is vigorous and powerful, with a strong sense of rhythm.
It is said that when he was one or two years old, he had a strong desire to perform and liked to dance in front of everyone. His twists and turns often made everyone laugh. As I grew older, I became more and more fond of dancing. I thought they thought I was good at performing. I went to the dance center to take classes almost every weekend, rain or shine. Especially at the end, my appearance was very unique. I performed in the dance center many times. I served as the lead dancer in the dance. Looking back on the many dances I danced, the teachers said that I was a good seedling and should be cultivated well. Almost everyone knew me and called him "Ye Zi Daddy". This shows how famous I am, and the reason why I became famous The main reason is that I am a good dancer.
After some training from the teacher, I started to learn ballet at the Xiaoli Dance Center in the middle class of kindergarten. I took the extra-level exam this year and am now in my fifth year. Students in advanced classes have to persist even when they are sick. I really enjoyed this activity.
My father is also very supportive of my hobbies. He also specially installed a large mirror and a pair of barres for me at home. I will practice alone for a while in my free time. 5. An essay describing a classmate’s self-choreographed dance
Your lightness, elegance, dexterity, and agility turn your body movements into flowing notes, and the lyricism and melody of music become the space for dance.
It may seem "unintentional", but it shows your skill. The movements are smooth and rigorous, and the texture goes straight to the ends of the limbs. Every subtle move conveys your inner thoughts and feelings. Dance has a broad scope. The image space makes people feel so hearty and free, letting the wings of infinite imagination fly freely. What kind of beauty and joy is that! On Sunday, my heart was pounding, my legs were sore and weak, and the dance studio seemed like a creepy hell. I begged bitterly every time: "Mom, please, I won't go dancing. I'm almost sour! I don't like dancing anymore!" But no matter how much I begged, I still refused to act coquettishly. If I don't want to leave, my mother still said firmly: "No! You must go! You decided to sign up yourself, and you changed to a stricter teacher, and that's it? It's a waste of money!" After hearing this, I walked down the stairs helplessly and muttered My mouth was open and listless... When I arrived at the Children's Palace, I reluctantly put down my schoolbag and went to the side to practice! well! My whole body is sore from practicing! But when the music started playing, I put all the helplessness behind me, swayed gracefully, and showed a bright smile... sweet! I finally got the certificate! When the teacher reads my name! My heart was so excited that at that moment, I couldn't help but dance again! At the beginning of class, the teacher read the names of classmates one after another, but he didn’t mention me! I was thinking a lot at that time! Did I fail the exam? Am I not doing as well as my other classmates? Could it be that I, I... Just when I was puzzled, a voice of "Jingyi" sounded in my ears. I jumped up and down and ran to the front and solemnly took the certificate! I opened it and saw, ah, I won the honorable title of National Outstanding Student in the Dance Class. I rushed outside in three steps and two steps in a row, carefully putting the certificate in my school bag. The bitterness of dancing the same movement countless times was in my heart. What's going on at this moment? My heart is full of joy, it’s in my heart! It’s so incredibly sweet! The suffering is real! As I walked home, I complained to the teacher. Practicing in class made my back hurt. This was not enough! I still practice, practice, practice when I get home! My head is almost broken! The total training time lasted only one and a half hours. How could I have any thoughts? After playing the piano, on the clean floor, do splitting, lowering your waist, spreading your legs... ugh! If I keep practicing, my leg will break! I can't help it, but when I think back to the honor, I laugh... Oops! At this rate, our family will be disabled, and how long will it last? Every time during class, the teacher would press, press, press, and even sit down with his whole body, alas! I heard the bones creaking and creaking. The teacher was like this and asked us to stand in such a narrow place to practice lowering our waists. Alas! It feels so hot! Despite this, my back is sore, but I have honor, and I have joy in the midst of suffering! Dancing is my greatest joy! A 400-word essay about dancing. In extracurricular life, there are sour, sweet, bitter and spicy, and I am no exception.
The following is my description of an experience that was like dancing on my own, and it is also a more unforgettable memory. =That was an unforgettable day.
September 26, 2011 was my 9th birthday. I was very excited at the time and always thought about my birthday, but I forgot about dancing. I haven't been to dance class for a week. My teacher called my mother and said, "Xinyue classmate hasn't come to dance for a week. Is there something wrong?" Her mother said: "Xinyue's ankle was sprained and her knee was bruised. It hasn't healed yet. She can't dance for the time being. Moreover, the pressure of studying in the fourth grade is very high and there are a lot of homework. In addition, there are more extracurricular activities. The child feels a little bit. Bitter and tiring."
A week later, my mother asked me to go to a dance class. The first time I told my mother that I had a headache, the second time I told my mother that my stomach hurt, and the third time I told my mother that my feet hurt again. In short, I just didn’t want to dance. Later, my mother saw what I was thinking and said to me: "You can't be like this. You usually pay attention to your studies and complete your homework well. However, although dancing is a hobby, it is not as important as cultural classes. It can be used as a talent, it can not only exercise the body, but also cultivate the sentiment. You can't give up halfway!" My mother’s words touched me a lot. I thought that I just wanted to have fun and thought it was wrong to do so. From then on, after completing my classroom and extracurricular homework, I happily went to the dance class to study dance seriously. Through my own efforts, , not only the cultural class scores have improved significantly, but also the dance skills have also improved. Through this incident, I finally understood a truth.
That means you can’t be afraid of hardship or fatigue when doing anything, let alone give up halfway. From then on, I not only studied hard, but also really loved dancing! A 300-word essay about dancing. Many people like to dance, and so do I, but I like Latin dance the most. I have been learning it since I was 7 years old. Do you know why I like this kind of dance? Because learning this kind of dance will make people more elegant and enhance their physical fitness. It is also a beautiful enjoyment and I also enjoy it.
Zhou Ji Daquan remembers that one time during training, I strained the muscle of my left leg. The teacher said that I didn’t need to go to training and just rest at home. But I still insisted on participating in training and danced to the best of my ability. action. Even my mother was moved and praised me as a brave child.
There is an elderly activity center in our community. Many grandparents, uncles and aunts in the community gather there to dance and exercise after get off work. I still remember the first time my mother took me to play. When I heard the dance music playing, I couldn't help but dance. As a result, many people gathered around to watch. After the song, a grandma came up to me and said, "Kid, can you teach us all to dance like this?" Dance?" I looked at my mother sheepishly, and she nodded.
I said to the old lady: "Of course!" Everyone danced happily that night. I am also very proud. From then on, I became a minor celebrity in the community.
On March 26, 2011, I participated in the "Hayswell" Cup Kunshan City's 3rd Sports Dance Open. 6. Diary: "Learning to Dance" is about 300 words
Life is full of suffering and happiness, and learning an art is no exception. I have gained both suffering and happiness from learning dance.
I have been learning dance since I was a child, because my mother said that learning to dance can improve a girl’s temperament and make her look beautiful, so I have loved dancing since I was a child. I have gained both pain and joy from learning dance.
The pain of practicing dance is: it hurts to practice basic skills. One time when we were practicing basic skills again, the teacher called me and said he was pressing my legs.
I came to the teacher, lay down, and the teacher stepped on my leg. It didn’t hurt so much for the first five minutes, but after a while, I couldn’t hold on anymore. I didn't dare to cry out because of the pain. In the end, the pain was unbearable, so I yelled out. The teacher ignored me and pressed me down. I said to the teacher: "Teacher, it hurts too much. Please take care of me." One point!" The teacher said: "Hold on, I'll give you one last step." There was a "click" sound. Although my leg went down, I couldn't get it back. Finally, I endured the pain and slowly lifted my leg. Taken back.
After pressing my legs, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. I finally passed this difficulty. Although there were many difficulties like this in the process of practicing dance, I overcame them one by one.
The joy of practicing dance is that not only do you get praise from others, but you also get many certificates. My colleagues in my parents’ class all praised me for persisting in learning dance for so many years and for having a good temperament.
Every time I see so many certificates in the bookcase, I feel proud and happy. This is probably the reward after all the hard work. 7. Writing essay topics about talent and dance
I love playing, but I love dancing even more; I love playing the piano, but I love dancing even more; I love reading, but I love dancing even more.
When it comes to dancing, all the ups and downs of dancing come to mind, like a glass of mellow red wine, the more you taste it, the better it gets.
Sour Oh! Practice, practice, practice! I practice every day, and every Sunday my heart is pounding, my legs are sore and weak, and the dance studio seems like a creepy hell.
I begged bitterly every time: "Mom, please, I won't go dancing. I'm almost sore! I don't like dancing anymore!" But no matter I No matter how you begged, acted coquettishly or refused to leave, my mother still said firmly: "No! You have to go! You decided to sign up on your own, and you got a stricter teacher, and that's it? What a waste of money!" After listening to me I walked down the stairs helplessly, pouting listlessly... When I arrived at the Children's Palace, I put down my schoolbag helplessly and went to the side to practice! well! My whole body is sore from practicing! But when the music started playing, I put all the helplessness behind me, swayed gracefully, and showed a bright smile... Sweet Yeah! I finally got the certificate! When the teacher reads my name! My heart was so excited that at that moment, I couldn't help but dance again! At the beginning of class, the teacher read the names of classmates one after another, but he didn’t mention me! I was thinking a lot at that time! Did I fail the exam? Am I not doing as well as my other classmates? Could it be that I, I... Just when I was puzzled, a voice of "Jingyi" sounded in my ears. I jumped up and down and ran to the front and solemnly took the certificate! I opened it and saw, ah, I won the honorable title of National Outstanding Student in the Dance Class. I rushed outside in three steps and two steps in a row, carefully put the certificate in my schoolbag, and the bitterness of dancing the same movement countless times was in my heart. What's going on at this moment? My heart is full of joy, it’s in my heart! It’s so incredibly sweet! Bitterness is real! As I walked home, I complained to the teacher. Practicing in class made my back hurt. This was not enough! I still practice, practice, practice when I get home! My head is almost broken! The total training time lasted only one and a half hours. How could I have any thoughts? After playing the piano, on the clean floor, do splitting, lowering your waist, spreading your legs... ugh! If I keep practicing, my leg will break! I can't help it, but when I think back to the honor, I laugh... Spicy Oops! At this rate, our family will be disabled, and how long will it last? Every time during class, the teacher would press, press, press, and even sit down with his whole body, alas! I heard the bones creaking and creaking. The teacher was like this and asked us to stand in such a narrow place to practice lowering our waists. Alas! It feels so hot! Despite this, my back is sore, but I have honor, and I have joy in the midst of suffering! Dancing is my greatest joy. 8. Help write a 300-word essay about dance and musical instruments
The joy of dancing
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight..." Each one is full of heroic spirit The boy, following the dance teacher’s slogan, danced like a colorful butterfly.
I started learning dance when I was six years old. It has been four years now, and dance seems to have become an indispensable part of my life!
Whenever I dance to music, I feel an unprecedented happiness. I still remember that when I signed up for preschool, Teacher Zhuang took an immediate liking to me and asked me to learn dance from her. At first, I was always lazy, but later on, I gradually fell in love with dance, and finally became the best in the teacher’s heart. student. I studied hard and practiced hard, and finally achieved good results: Once, the teacher told us that we were going to compete in Jinan on the weekend. The night before the competition, I was so excited that I tossed and turned in bed. At three o'clock the next morning, I suddenly jumped out of bed. I got up, got dressed, brushed my teeth, washed my face, combed my hair, had some breakfast, put on foundation, and gathered at Shengli East Kindergarten. When the car arrived, we all rushed into the car. As the car drove away, we waved to our families and said goodbye. Because this is the first time we leave our parents and go out to compete, the teachers are particularly concerned about us.
At noon, the teachers bought lunch boxes and tomato soup. After lunch, we prepared makeup, lipstick, blush, eye shadow, etc., took a rest and were ready to go on stage!
It was time for us to show off our talents. We lined up neatly and walked onto the stage. Our mood suddenly became tense. The music started. Our nervousness gradually relaxed and we danced to the music. , it was a cold winter, we were wearing white gauze skirts, but it was not cold at all, because the music warmed our hearts. After we finished the performance, the audience suddenly burst into excitement, and the warm applause lasted for a minute. The teacher announced the results, We won the gold medal with the advantage of second place. A certificate and a medal were our prizes.
It is dance that shows a different me. It is that different me that makes me understand: happiness cannot be bought with money, but obtained with actions.