When I was a child, I always wanted to learn a skill, but because I was afraid that if I went and didn't do well, the teacher would reprimand me, so I never had a tutorial class.
Until I just went to the sixth grade, suddenly came up with a bold idea: to learn hulusi.
You know, I used to be the most afraid of checking the dictionary instrument, because I didn't know the pentatonic score, only the simple score. Finally, on the recommendation of Ma Zhenyue, I plucked up the courage and went to enroll with my dad.
When I got there, my dad first told the teacher about the enrollment and told him my name. From then on, every Wednesday afternoon after school, I had to go to learn hulusi.
During the first lesson, I was a bit timid, so I called Bai Yu, Yiru, and Ma Zhenyue to help me. When we got there, we saw Chen Yudi playing the accordion again, accompanied by Dong Yige. What's there to be afraid of when you have so many friends? I took the initiative to greet Mr. Wang, then went to the hut to blow the first page of the book. Because Mr. Wang believes that sixth graders should learn more in one lesson, I went from page one to page five.
When I got home, I told my mom what I had learned in the lesson, and excitedly played some of the tunes I had learned for her, but I didn't press the holes tightly enough, so I ran out of tune, which was hard to hear.
Although I couldn't play well at first, after practicing for a long time over and over again, not only did I not run out of tune, but I was able to play longer tunes quickly and smoothly.
I grew up on my own stage, and the stage seems to have become a part of my life.
2. Imitate my stage writingThe campus is the cradle of knowledge; the campus is the window that teaches me how to behave; the campus is the guiding light that points out my mistakes; and the campus is the stage that lets me show my style.
The campus, let me from ignorance to knowledge; let me from childish to mature.
I remember, I just went to school when the special timid, in the third grade, I first participated in the school held a reading contest. I was particularly nervous about the competition. "The next contestant, the junior (100) class Yang Xiao, recited "The Joy of Snowflakes"." The host read my name. Oops, how come it's my turn so soon? I walked up slowly. I began to read aloud: "If I were a snowflake, fluttering and dashing in mid-air, I would surely recognize my direction, fluttering, fluttering, fluttering--this ground has my direction ...... "What's the next line, huh? Oh no, forgot the words. I stood on the stage with a silly yarn, somehow my mind was blank and I couldn't say a word. Fortunately, the teacher relieved me: "This little student is too nervous, go down and prepare for it. Good, now please the next contestant ......" I walked off the stage, under the stage, I secretly cried, the thought of the scene just now is difficult. Isn't the teacher still wanting me to compete? What's the use of crying? In the bottom of my heart issued another voice. So I wiped away my tears, picked up the book and read it silently a few times. The second time, I walked on the stage again. Finally, I finished reciting smoothly. The results came out, I actually got the first prize in the third grade group, so that 3 teachers gave me full marks.
It was my first time to participate in the competition, and I have been treasuring that certificate until now.
This is the first time I've participated in a competition, and I've treasured that award until now.
Later, I became the host of the flag-raising ceremony of the Colonel, when I took the microphone and faced more than 1000 people in the school, I was no longer nervous, no longer afraid.
Campus, let me become confident; campus, let me become knowledgeable; campus, let me learn to be considerate; campus, let me learn to work hard after failure.
Campus, my stage. I want to be on this stage belonging to me, show me with style.
My stage is my life, and my life has always been a stage for me to show my talent.
I can't say I'm a multi-talented person, but I also have a wide range of interests. Among them, my favorite is to practice calligraphy.
Our school has a lot of people who write a good hand: Liu Yang, Zou Long ...... Whenever I think back to the picture of them on the podium to receive the award, I envisioned yearning, thinking that if standing on the stage is my words, to enjoy the eyes of the whole school students and teachers praise, that would be how excited ah! Whenever I saw their calligraphy, I was envious of them, and from time to time I couldn't help imitating their calligraphy. Until one day, I can no longer hold back the excitement in my heart, determined to practice good words!
Since then, I have been asking my mom to buy calligraphy posters. As long as I have a free time, a free time, as soon as I finished homework, I took out the word posters to practice. In the process of practicing, naturally, it is not all smooth sailing. Once, my mother saw me practicing again, she said to me seriously: "Xu Yao ah, you practice words to practice words, but you also need to study up ah! Don't let your studies go down by then!" Hearing this from my mom, I was a little relaxed, and wanted to give up, but I thought of Zou Long that brush strokes of the font, the attention of the eyes, but also remembered that "things should be done well, can not give up half way." This sentence, so I picked up the pen again. Character practice is a hard job, but it is also a sweet job. When you practice writing, not only do you need to have the right posture and a sharp stroke, you will also make your palms sweaty, your eyes will be tired, and even your arms and neck will feel very sore. However, after practicing, you look at a word of progress or success, your heart will feel very pleased!
Finally, I have made some progress in practicing, and in the calligraphy class, I try my best to make the best out of my words! I was shining brightly on the stage!
Later, my stage moved from the calligraphy class to the blackboard. Every time the teacher asked me to copy the homework or blackboard, my heart is full of joy and pride. But I do not dare to slacken, but seriously put 1 million points of concentration to write, to show themselves, especially when the blackboard, I am a stroke, a horizontal and a skimming to write. I feel very proud of myself.
Since then, my stage has become the scene of the calligraphy competition. I am more concentrated, do not dare to have a little sloppy. Later, with my own efforts, I got a third prize. But I don't dare to relax, and strive for a better performance in future competitions!
My stage is like a fire, practicing my hand of beautiful font, practicing my patience, practicing my perseverance!
3. My stage as the title of the 400-word essayof the stage is not so gorgeous and colorful, not so beautiful and moving, on this stage I paid too much hard work and sweat, no one can appreciate my inner feelings, my stage is the clear swimming pool.
Every day, I ran to the pool after school I have sweat, which recorded too many of my story, laughter and sweat are hovering in my mind, a picture of strong and touching picture of myself to take the tears and orbital, from the age of seven swam through the thirteen years, the seven years of wind and rain, I step by step footprints are y imprinted in the wheel of the years, I suddenly found that I grew up, I understand, I understand, I understand what is strong, what is the best, what is the best, what is the best? Understand what is strong, what is frustration, I use their own actions, their own efforts to prove that I will not lag behind.
Whenever I jumped into the cold pool, my heart will surge a wave of envy, thinking of classmates and then study while I was swimming, classmates in the happy play, while I was hard work to prepare for the provincial games, which is a little bit of saving in my heart, I really envy you too, while I was quietly writing homework on the sidelines, see you free to play.
Just a few weeks ago, our class was on vacation because too many people were sick, and me? Just by the coach to catch a square, every day in that practice physical fitness, a week after my hands climbed double callus, practiced are grinding out bubbles, the pain of my straight call, but I, still in this arena insisted on training.
In fact, I sometimes want to give up, but I was still attracted back to the stage, mom told me: "Efforts are not necessarily successful, but give up must fail." Because I can not leave this stage, it is an important history book of my life, it is the most dazzling in my heart, the greatest, the most magnificent stage, is part of my life.
4. six on my stage (write about dance) 400 wordsSupplement! "Make a nice front bridge and then strike the required pose, good, good! Just hold on for a little while, the show is about to start!" Encouraged by her dance teacher's concern, a little girl bent her legs in front of her body, endured the pain in her jaw, and posed for the rest of the cast behind her to come on stage . When she first appeared in front of the audience, she was thrilled to hear people clapping for her for the first time. With great joy and excitement she successfully completed her first performance on stage ...... That's right! That little girl was me! Since then, I have loved not only singing, but also dancing, and I love to perform and show my talent. God seems to know what I want, and many times he has given me that "gift" that I love, but I have always passed it by. When I was a little girl, my mother read in the newspaper that a TV program was recruiting actors and actresses. Knowing my hobbies, my mother immediately told me the news. At that time, I was very happy to know that there was such an opportunity, but I was still very young and too attached to my mother, so I didn't go to sign up. In retrospect, I regret it a little, because it was my passion. But this was not the only opportunity, God always connects the "gift" with music. When I got older, a piano teacher and a ballet teacher came to select a new student, and I was pleasantly surprised when I was selected from among the many candidates. But for the piano my family can not afford to buy, and also because of my father's opposition and my artistic life lost ...... There is another thing that makes me satisfied, is the school's annual art festival, three years of secondary school I did not miss a performance. Whenever I stood on the stage, my heart was full of excitement, and I felt that the whole stage belonged to my world at this moment. Yes, the stage is not big, but it is the place where I realized my dream. As I grew up and learned more about the entertainment industry, I became more and more interested in it, learning and singing the songs of my favorite stars and performing their MTVs. When the lights flashed, I was the most dazzling star! Standing on the stage with a microphone singing my own songs, let my voice resonate throughout the stage; standing on the stage waving my body dancing my own style of dance, let my dance render the whole scene. When the perfect curtain call, I know I was not nervous, I saw the swaying glow sticks; I heard the warm applause; I had the warmth of the fans, and I realized the dream in my heart! However, I clearly know that the brilliant stage in my heart is not a step to step on! Without a strong will, there is no motivation to step on; without a solid foundation, it will be difficult to step on; without abundant strength, it will not step on for a long time! Therefore, what I need to adhere to is the belief; what I need to lay a solid foundation; what I need to accumulate is experience; what I need to store is strength. I believe that opportunity is left to those who are prepared, luck also favors those who have confidence. It is said that life is a stage, but what I need is not only a stage, but also want to have a stage in the stage. I know I have a pair of invisible wings, will take me to fly bravely, let the lights flashing, let the applause loud, let their own life release can adopt the best?
5. my stage essay 400 wordsEarly in the morning, a very favorite dancing peasant girl, in the snow-covered land, dancing in their own yard, she dreamed of the opportunity to be able to perform on a really big stage to the fullest, spinning her beautiful dance, so she has been jumping, and constantly strive to jump from the peasant yard to the mass stage, from the lone one jumped to the 10,000 people **** dance ......
This is that we are very familiar with the CCTV public service announcements, we will not forget the classic advertisement: everyone has a stage in his heart, how big is the heart, how big is the stage!
Because of the efforts of the little girl's heart, the stage has become a reality.
So we do everything must not say give up, firmly believe in their own beliefs, no can not do, only can not think.
There is such a story: in the mountains, the son asked his father what is on the other side of the mountain? Never stepped out of the mountain father told his son: "The side of the mountain is the mountain." The son was curious again and asked, "What is the last thing on that side of the mountain?" The father, who was smoking an old tobacco pouch he had made himself, said with certainty, "It's still a mountain!" For the first time in his life, the son did not believe his father. Thinking that the other side of the mountain must not be a mountain, he conjured up all sorts of beautiful images and made up his mind to go out of this forest to see what was on the other side of the mountain in the future. Carrying a baggage, he tried to get out of the wrong area of his ancestors' thinking. At last, he insisted on his beliefs and went out of his way to see the azure sea in the rolling hills. He is like Fanglong wrote "tolerance" preface to the wandering are: dare to doubt the laws of the ancestors, the courage to break through the confinement of authoritarianism, risking the threat of death, and finally out of the Valley of Ignorance, to find true happiness.
If the girl had not insisted on her belief that she would be successful in the future, she would not have dared to dream of dancing in a square of 10,000 people; if the child had believed what his father said, he would not have been able to see the azure sea; if everyone is afraid of the old guard, no one is willing to act as a roamer, in the valley of ignorance, we will always have to worry about whether we can get the share of the fruits of the garden.
The stage is in our hearts, and as big as the heart is, the stage is as big as the heart is. To achieve their dreams, we have to work hard for their dreams, struggle, I am also chasing the dream, once someone told me that this road is difficult to walk! Yes, when I am full of hope, stepped out of the ideal and reality of the first step, really feel that this is full of hardships, twists and turns, frustration of the first step ...... but I will not give up, I have the confidence to see their own stage, the stage curtains of the joy, anger, sadness, happiness and sour, sweet, bitter and spicy is to rely on our own realization. Philosophers say, do not let the pursuit of the boat stopped in the port of fantasy, should raise the sails of struggle, sailing to the sea of real life, so we have to work hard to cast their own piece of the stage better, light up all the spotlights, so that your blood boils, firm, confident interpretation of the self, so that the stage in the heart of the glorious.
Please believe: How big is the heart, how big is the stage
6. 500 words in the sixth grade on my stageMy stage Everyone wants to stand on the stage to show themselves, so that with more people to understand their own, I am no exception, because I was presented with the desire to stand on the stage and struggle! I started practicing piano from the age of five know until now I have been 12 years old is still learning the piano for seven years! My goal in practicing piano is to let more people see my performance. That's why I often take exams and competitions. Last year I took the "Artistic Level Examination", I got Grade 7 and went to Chengdu Southwest Jiaotong University to participate in the "Third Artistic Talent Competition!" In order to go on stage, in order to let other people see my performance, I really made a lot of efforts, the first teacher to teach me, know how to play, the first teacher does not open the piano company, so I had to re-learn everything has to be replayed in accordance with the new teacher said to do, and have to learn the rhythm from scratch, the expression of the whole thing has to be re-learned. Sometimes I wondered who I should listen to. Slowly I will be close to the stage every year, every year for the stage and struggle! As the saying goes, "A minute on the stage is worth ten years of work off the stage." I'm slowly growing up, and I'm slowly realizing the meaning of this saying, after practicing so hard for so long, I can only perform on stage for a while. My level is getting higher and higher, the score is getting more and more difficult, irony, sarcasm, ridicule I have experienced. But I never let go of the Qi! Archimedes once said: Give me a fulcrum, I can lift the whole earth! Yes, "there is nothing difficult in the world, only afraid of people with a heart," no matter what time, as long as hard work and perseverance, there is nothing that can not be done! That's why I'm going to go forward and not back down! Because the teacher's education, parental care, are external factors, the key is still to rely on their own efforts; and is in the study, in life, as long as hard work, perseverance, there is nothing that can not be done! So I'm going to go forward without retreating.
7. Imitation of "my stage" essay 600 words"...... my stage, their own master, burning boiling blood, omnipresent rows of mountains and rivers, share all the smooth, I want my wonderful ...... "
My stage, I myself to dominate, I have written the script of life, I believe I will always be a protagonist.
My first stage - the living room at home
When I was a kid, I would always take a magazine, see myself as a CCTV host, "a serious" sitting at the table reading what I thought was a good article in the book. At that time, the living room is my stage, my parents are my most loyal listeners, sincere to me to put forward valuable advice and suggestions, so that I gradually with the real host to shorten the distance, I also try to make myself more perfect, because - the living room, is my stage, although only two audience, I can not let them down.
My second stage - track
Growing up, to the school, the school became my second stage. The field day is the time for me to show off my athletic talents. 100 meters on the track, there is always the figure of me speeding. The wind brushes against me, and the shouts of my classmates, one wave above the other, also adds some power to me, so that the footsteps that have already stepped to the fastest, faster, because - even if my stage is only 100 meters, I can't let my audience down.
My third stage - dream
Everyone in the dream stage, will have their own unique side. 16-year-old me, has gradually grown up, has begun to chase their own dreams, even if I know, in the realization of the dream road, cloaked with thorns, full of bumps, but I still will not give up, because - this is my stage. Because - this is my stage, I firmly believe that my dream tree will sway into shade tomorrow, I can not let those who have shouted for me to the audience to feel disappointed.
I, day by day, I grew up, my stage, also increased. How big is the heart, how big is the stage.
"...... my stage, their own master, burning boiling blood, omnipresent rows of mountains and rivers, share all the smooth, I want my wonderful ......"
Everyone has their own stage, the types of actors on the stage are not the same, but as long as you find your role, with reason to life positioning, on their own stage to play their roles, I believe that they are the most shining star on the stage.