1. learn dance experience in an unforgettable thing essay
Many things in childhood are worth remembering, but one of the
thing is like a brightest star so that I can not forget for a long time.
I remember that when I was five years old, my mother took me to see a dance performance
performance, looking at the big sisters that delicate dance, I can not help but intoxicated, immersed in that
beautiful music and beautiful dance. In this way, a want to learn dance
seed slowly sprouted in my heart. So I made up my mind to learn
to dance, and I vowed not to give up. I firmly believe that I can do it.
When I got home after the show, I couldn't wait to talk to my mom:
"Mom
Mom,
I want to learn dance,
can I?" I was a little worried in my heart,
because I was afraid
that my mom would disagree, but I didn't expect it, my mom smiled at me and said:
"Of course
it's okay, but you have to promise me one condition, during the process of your learning dance
you are not allowed to back out, and you are not allowed to quit, can you do it? Can you do that?"
"
Yes, I won't
fail my mom's expectations.
"I happily assured my mom.
And so, as I had hoped, I entered into a career of learning dance.
At first, the teacher who taught us was a beautiful and pretty teacher, but she was very strict
with us, always demanding us strictly. Once, the teacher taught us to practice leg press, I
used all my strength to press down, I even called out the pain, ready to relax,
but the teacher's stern gaze shot at me, I hastened to hold on. The teacher encouraged us with a gentle
tone, so that we have the courage to persevere, I also strongly endure
pain,
biting my lip,
trying to make their best,
so that the teacher will not be disappointed.
2. My path to dance! Essay 600 words
Dance is an art, beautiful dance, giving people a beautiful, graceful, intoxicated. Looking at the beautiful dance, I really have a few envy, so I stepped into the career of learning dance.
At first, I was glad to be gloomy. Teach us dance is a beautiful dance teacher, she taught very strict. At first, we practiced leg press. We put our legs on the handle bar and used all our strength to press our upper body towards our legs. I screamed in pain and was ready to relax, but my teacher's stern gaze shot at me and I held on. The teacher used gentle words to encourage us to hold on. I tried my best to endure the pain and gritted my teeth, silently encouraging myself. Finally, in two weeks' time, I mastered the movement of leg press. If you press your legs well, the one-horse stance is even easier. The teacher taught us difficult movements: lower back, back leg lift, high leg lift, front and back flip, boat, lying leg stand. When practicing lower back, I was always afraid of falling down. The teacher held me up and I slowly lowered myself to the waist, and I was so relieved that my hands had already grabbed my ankles. I tried to lower my waist by myself. Time and time again, I couldn't extinguish the flame of my self-confidence without success. After practicing countless times, I finally succeeded. Other basic skills, I am also practicing hard, pain, bite the root of the teeth, try to hold on, over time, will also be.
Practice dance, need to pay an immeasurable amount of blood and sweat to water it, so that the flower of success bloomed perfectly. I stood on the stage, my heart overflowing with a never-before-seen joy, long recalled the sweet and sour in the learning dance career.
3. A 600-word essay on learning Chinese dance, to have feelings, stories.
Have you ever learned dance? I know how to learn dance well when I learn it this time: strong and capable of hard work.
I started to learn dance when I was four years old, my crotch is the worst one in the dance class, but my dance is definitely the best one in the dance class, because of the pressure on the crotch, I cried several times, it hurts too much, so people who can not suffer can not learn dance at all.
Once, the teacher let me go over to press the crotch, my legs immediately went down, but it was too painful, the teacher let me endure for a while, but I didn't even endure for a while, it was too painful, I cried, and the teacher said to me, "Look at the others, they all can hold on, you can't hold on. I didn't hate the teacher, I thought I knew in my heart that it was for my own good.
From there I began to make up my mind, I practiced every day at home and in the dance class, because I want to learn to be strong and hard-working.
After a few days, I went to the dance class again, and we started with the waist, and then we pressed the crotch, and one by one, other people finished the waist, and then they went to press the crotch, and some of them were praised, and I thought to myself, "I have to be praised, too. I finished the waist, I went to let the teacher to help me press the crotch, the teacher a little down to my pressure, down the pain when I endured, the teacher has been in the side to encourage me, others have been in the side to encourage me to let me be very touched, crotch has been and then down, has been and then down, the teacher let me take a break, after a while, I went to find the teacher, so that the teacher continued to press the crotch to me, I've always been very strong, but at the end of the day, I'm too painful, the teacher let me in a while, I thought: I must be praised. I thought to myself: Wang Yuying, you must be strong and suffer. Finally, my crotch went down, I was very happy, and my teacher kept saying that I was great and to keep trying next time. I told my family about it, and they were proud of them for having such a daughter, and at the same time I was very happy.
From this, I learned that no matter what you do, you have to learn to be strong and have the spirit of hard work.
4. About 600 words on the description of the dance essay.
Part 1: My Road to Dance
Dance is an art, beautiful dance, giving people no intoxication. Look at the actors and actresses beautiful dance, let me have a few envy. So my mom enrolled me in a dance class.
When I just practiced, I encountered a lot of frustration, the teacher told us to press the legs, with all the strength of the upper body to the legs, I would like to stop and prepare to relax. But see other students are so attentive, I gave up. I even held on.
Finally, two weeks of time, I mastered the action of leg press. In my unremitting efforts, lower back, kicking legs, front, back, side flip ...... I am all in one!
Whenever I encountered difficulties on the dance road, I would tell myself, insist, insist I can reach my goal.
The first exam is even more memorable to me, soon it was my turn, I was nervous. Twisted body ...... at this time I seem to run in a blue grassland ...... is like a mesmerizing dream, make people intoxicated.
Dance this road is not good to go, there are always many difficulties along the way to test your perseverance. Only not afraid of suffering, step by step down on the ground you are the winner!
After the sweet fruits of labor, whenever I see the writing desk in front of the award certificate, I can not help but show a pleased smile, remembering that I am on the road of the dance of a little bit of ......
Part II: My road to the dance
Unconsciously, I'm already a 13-year-old girl, but, recalling I have been on the road of dance for 8 years, it is really full of pain and full of joy. I have thought of giving up this dance road, but, time and time again, the honor, a piece of applause on my dance affirmation, let me stick to it.
My dance journey began when I was 5 years old, in my kindergarten class. In fact, it was by chance that I stepped into the path of dance.
At that time, the dance teacher came to our class to choose some people to practice the basic skills, and that's how I embarked on the road of dance. That dance teacher said, "Come to the dance studio every day after school to practice basic skills." What leg press, what one-horse, what bending ...... every one to practice in place, every time you finish practicing, the legs will be very sore, and sometimes get cramps, this hard only know themselves.
I really wanted to give up this art at that time, but, to the night of the competition, a piece of warm applause, a loud cheer, only to know: as long as you pay, there will be harvest. In this way, I persisted for 8 years. It is because of the persistence, so that I rose to elementary school, also entered the dance team, and every performance is me as the protagonist, the third grade, we performed in the center of the square to get the first prize, the fifth and sixth grades to go to Wuyi Overseas Chinese Plaza Convention and Exhibition Center and the East Lake Cinema have won a good result.
Although this eight-year dance road, full of pain and joy, but I am willing to continue to go!
Part III: My road to dance
On my bookcase is placed a certificate of award, that is an award that I will never forget, whenever I see it, learning to dance that unforgettable scene in front of the eyes, my road to dance.
When I was nine years old, my mom sent me to a dance class to learn Latin dance. Because I was a beginner, the teacher first taught me to turn off, turn off, pain ah. See the sisters easily under the fork themselves can not help but want to try, it's my turn, I learned the movements of the sisters first stand straight, slowly open both feet, hold your breath, slide down, slide down and not as smooth as I imagined, the front foot straight, the back leg bent 360 degrees which makes me laugh and cry. The teacher saw me not go down the fork, regardless of the three seven in front of me called me down the fork, I can not go down ah, I muttered, the teacher said: "I'll help you." The words did not fall tone, the teacher two hands pressed my shoulder, a press, ah, I screamed, tears droplets fall.
A year past, I went to the improvement class, the improvement class to learn Latin dance steps and routines to tune up the dance steps is not difficult, it is difficult to jump out of the dance of the dance rhyme. I just started to learn the steps and I think it is very simple as long as I follow the teacher to dance on the line. So I didn't memorize the steps every time. When the teacher told us to dance alone, I was dumbfounded. When it was my turn, I couldn't make a single step. When the teacher saw that I couldn't dance, she raised her voice and said, "You're such a bad student, you never memorize the steps and you always rely on others, you'll never be able to dance." I was scolded by the teacher and my face was *** hot. Only from that day on, I would memorize every step and movement in my heart and no longer rely on others. Although the steps were memorized, it was difficult to bring out the body's rhythm. I pondered for weeks about the meaning of rhythm. It wasn't until my teacher's words that I was enlightened. Before the class, the teacher said, "The body is in control of itself."
The teacher's words were a revelation. I went home and practiced hard for three hours, and finally I got a little bit of rhythm. The hard days will always pass, day after day, my dance level is improving day by day, the teacher often praised me. After that, I participated in a competition won first place, which made me very happy.
My dance road will embark on the next journey.
Part IV: My Dance Road
Slowly, slowly walking through the colorful dance road, looking back, I saw the footprints of my own step-by-step growth. I just turned eleven years old, but I walked through five years of Latin dance road, which is full of hard work and joy.
When I was seven years old, I was sent by my mother to a Latin dance training course, and from then on began the road of Latin dance, when I danced in an unknown position, left and right are not divided. I was not sure of my position when I danced, and I could not tell left from right. My movements were wobbly, just like a little bear. But in addition to the normal Latin dance class twice a week, I had to practice hand position and head position in the silent corner every night. Slowly learned rumba, cha-cha-cha, cowboy ..... Under the teacher's strict training, my basic skills began to make progress, and as I grew older, I gradually gained an understanding of Latin dance.
The further down the learning movement the more difficult, especially every time to practice some of the more difficult movements, once more than once pain, but I still time and again to adhere to, let me come to today. In order to master every movement, I was trained by the teacher, scolded by my mother, and cried, but I did not give up this passionate Latin dance, just because I like it.
Last summer, in order to participate in the talent competition in Wuhan, I had to rehearse almost every day, sometimes in the classroom, sometimes at home. In order to dance this dance very well, I even went to bed at night thinking about the movements of this dance. In this way, under the teacher's guidance and hard practice, my dance was greatly improved, and I finally won the silver medal in the children's group in that talent competition.
Five years of Latin dance road, full of laughter, full of hardships, but I am willing to continue to go on, until forever.
Part V: My Dance Road
I grew up with a strong interest in dance, in my five years old, mom and dad let me participate in dance training courses, I was overjoyed. Every time on and off the class are happy, never shouting tired.
Practice makes perfect, after a few years of learning, my split cross, vertical fork, inverted, front and back roll has not been a problem, and occasionally bring performances to the family and guests, none of which is not good. I remember one New Year's Eve, I improvised in the living room, "waving" up, mom and dad, grandparents, grandparents, aunts and uncles, brothers and sisters, aunts and aunts ...... did not have a look at me this way, only the younger brother of a person in the side of the happy look at me, and the mouth and eat snacks. mouth and eating snacks. I saw this scene, I will "make a big mess" up. Sofa, carpet, pillows have become my venting products: sofa messy, carpet mess, pillows everywhere ...... Ten minutes later, the living room has become a mess. Mom turned around and saw the living room has just been set up and turned into a "dump", a large number of me a meal, I feel very guilty, then alone to clean up this so-called "dump".
It is also in the period of learning to dance, sweet with its own bitter, my ligaments were stretched, can not dance, mom insisted that I do not let me continue to dance, at first I still refused to give up, insisted on continuing to dance. But in this half-month recuperation period, looking at my parents every day, day and night to take care of me , I was moved ...... when I decided to give up this course, my mother came to find me to talk about a turn of phrase, specifically what I said don't remember, but I vaguely remember my mother said that after the injury is well, I will find me a one-on-one teacher at home to tutor me, every day, one hour, no more, no less. One hour, no more, no less. I was very touched by my mom's words and felt that I was the happiest person in the world.
But later, or because of the physical discomfort, gave up the dance, also has not practiced for several years, the previous basic skills all returned to the teacher, but I have a strong interest in dance, and did not give up.
Part VI: My road to dance
In my bookcase is placed on a certificate of award, that is an unforgettable awards, whenever I see it, learning to dance that unforgettable scene in front of the eyes.
When I was nine years old, my mom sent me to a dance training course to learn Latin dance. Because I am a beginner, the teacher first taught me to turn off, turn off, pain ah. See the sisters easily under the fork themselves can not help but want to try, it's my turn, I learned the movements of the sisters first stand straight, slowly open both feet, hold your breath, slide down, slide down and not as smooth as I imagined, the front foot straight, the back leg bent 360 degrees which makes me laugh and cry. The teacher saw me not go down the fork, regardless of the three seven in front of me called me down the fork, I can not go down ah, I muttered, the teacher said: "I'll help you." The words did not fall tone, the teacher two hands pressed my shoulders, a press, ah, I screamed, tears droplets fall.
A year past, I went to the improvement class, the improvement class to learn Latin dance steps and routines to tune up the dance steps is not difficult, it is difficult to jump out of the dance of the dance rhyme. At the beginning, I thought it was very simple to learn the steps, as long as I followed the teacher. So I didn't memorize the steps every time. When the teacher told us to dance alone, I was dumbfounded. When it was my turn, I couldn't make a single step. When the teacher saw that I couldn't dance, she raised her voice and said, "You're such a bad student, you never memorize the steps and you always rely on others, you'll never be able to dance." I was scolded by the teacher and my face was *** hot. Only from that day on, I would memorize every step and movement in my heart and no longer rely on others. Although the steps were memorized, it was difficult to bring out the body's rhythm. I pondered for weeks about the meaning of rhythm. It wasn't until my teacher's words that I was enlightened. Before the class, the teacher said, "The body is in control of itself."
The teacher's words were a revelation. I went home and practiced hard for three hours, and finally I got a little bit of rhythm. The hard days will always pass, day after day, my dance level is improving day by day, the teacher often praised me. After that, I participated in a competition won first place, which made me very happy.
My dance road will embark on the next journey.
Part VII: My Road to Dance
Music is the art of life; dance is the poetry of the feet; painting is the line to outline, Danqing to rhyme. Each work of art is cohesive with the author's heart and soul, beating the author's pulse. And art comes from life.
When I was 2 years old, I saw my sister wearing brightly colored dance clothes on the stage, when I made up my mind, I must learn to dance. I'm not sure if I'm a good dancer, but I'm a good dancer, and I'm a good dancer. But my parents disagreed and said I was too young. Day after day, in the blink of an eye I was three years old, when my mother wanted me to go to the dance to practice the body, but I have long lost this interest, but my mother said: "you a little fat, you do not go to learn to dance to repair the body, you will grow into a big winter melon! Hard to drag me to go.
In the broad classroom, there are many brothers and sisters, I am undoubtedly the smallest inside, even the teacher looked at me, have to Zouzou eyebrows. This is a three-year-old little fat in the crowd was crowded over and over. In the classroom, my sisters were able to put their feet up on the railing, while I could barely get my feet up by putting a brick under my feet. Under these circumstances, I was already a head taller than the little girls my age. I was often left behind in the classroom because I didn't do the basics right, even my sister who was in the elite class had to come and give me a hand, and I couldn't help but cry even though I was holding back the pain. I have paid so much but there is no return, I can not help but hate dance even more. As soon as I got home I lay on my bed, curled up, as soon as I saw the TV reported on the dance, I used the remote control to change the channel, as soon as I heard the music I covered my ears with my hands, and as soon as I saw the dance clothes and even to step on the two feet.
I am back in this classroom again, the difference is that I am eight years old. I seem to understand a lot. The fingers of the orchid are more arched than before, the line flowing out of the toes is curved, and the movements are more graceful. Teachers praise me every day now. In this way my vanity grew until my teacher said I was too weak and needed to work harder and help my sister more, and I realized that I had to make up for my weaknesses. After a race - I moved my feet gently and tossed my head hard. A turn, a jump, a head toss as the music stirred. The movement was so perfect (just no expression on my face.) Though I only won a bronze medal, it will be a stimulant in my future dance career, inspiring me to go to a bigger stage!
Dance is beautiful, art is wonderful. Only with sweat and strength can we dance better!
Part VIII: My road to dance
When I was a child, I often watched the actors on TV moving graceful dance dance, often look fascinated, as if they were in the middle. One performance after another stirred up my love of dance, and I decided to start dancing.
I started learning dance when I was six years old, and I could do some basic moves such as lower back.
When I was learning to dance, I encountered a lot of frustration: once, my teacher taught me a continuous dance movement with a high coefficient of difficulty. I do one by one action seriously, one by one action over and over again to practice, to consolidate. However, when I danced continuously, it was like a rigid picture rolling over one by one. I practiced, but I couldn't get it right, I couldn't get it right. I looked a little discouraged and was about to give up when my confidence flew back from nowhere. I didn't give up, I had to keep learning! In the future, I will practice as soon as I have time.
A week went by and I had almost mastered the rhythm of the movements. In class, it was soon my turn, I twisted my body ...... at this time I seem to run in a blue grassland, the wind softly caressing my face, the air is very sweet, the top of the head is a turquoise blue sky. After a while, I flashed my arms, jumping in the grassland, feeling really good. I was so intoxicated by the "dream" that I finished the dance without realizing it.
Dance this road is not good, along the way there are many difficulties to test my perseverance, I'm not afraid of suffering, step by step down to earth, tasted the efforts
After the sweet fruit of labor. In the blink of an eye, five or six years have passed, I also graduated. Now recalling the past, I can not help but smile with relief.
5. stories and feelings that happened in the process of your learning dance essay, 600 words
Have you ever learned dance? I learned how to learn dance well during this learning process: strong,can bear hardships and stand hard work.
? I began to learn dance when I was four years old, my crotch in the dance class is the worst one, but my dance in the dance class is absolutely the most outstanding one, because of the pressure of the crotch, I cried a few times, too much pain, so can not take the hard work of people can not learn to dance.
? Once, the teacher let me go over the pressure crotch, my legs immediately went down, but too painful, the teacher let me endure a moment, but I even this moment did not endure down, too painful, I cried, the teacher said to me, look at the other people, can adhere to, you can not adhere to. I didn't hate the teacher, I thought I knew in my heart that it was for my own good.
? From there I made up my mind, I practiced every day at home and in the dance class because I wanted to learn to be strong and hardworking.
? After a few days, I went to the dance class, we started today, and then pressure crotch, other people one by one have finished the waist, and then go to the pressure crotch, some people were praised, I thought: I must also be praised. I finished the waist, I went to let the teacher to help me press the crotch, the teacher a little bit down to me to press, down the pain when I endured, the teacher has been beside me to encourage me, others have been beside me to encourage me to make me very touched, the crotch has been down, has been down, the teacher told me to take a break, after a while, I went to the teacher, let the teacher to continue to press my crotch, I've always been very strong, but at the end of the day, I'm too painful, the teacher asked me to endure for a while. I thought to myself: "Wang Yuying, you must be strong and take the pain". Finally, my crotch went down, I was very happy, and the teacher kept saying that I was great and to keep trying next time. I told my family about it, and they were proud to have such a daughter, and I was very happy.
? From this, I realized that no matter what you do, you have to learn to be strong and have the spirit of hard work and endurance.
6. "I learned to dance through a small setback" essay 650 words
In the long journey of life, frustration may be everyone had to take a compulsory course. In the process of my learning dance, I also experienced a small setback, making me unforgettable for a long time. The eagles in the sky learned to fly only after daily hard practice, I also learned to dance only after daily hard practice.
Whenever I saw the children dancing on the TV, I thought, "It would be great if I could get on the stage. So, I let my mother to help enroll in a dance class, in the children's dance training course, I, like other children, in the bright, spacious classroom seriously rehearsed the basic skills of dance, there are forward rolls, backward rolls, horizontal fork, vertical fork, etc., a morning down, often tired and sweaty. At the beginning of the leg press is very painful, often will cry, but every time, I will think of the children dancing on the stage. In fact, they do not have the opportunity to go on stage only after such a daily hard practice! So I gritted my teeth and bravely pushed through. Because of the fast progress, I was transferred to the big class by the teacher, once, in order to meet the national level examination, due to time constraints, the school classes during the day, and at night one of their own at home to catch up with the training. Faced with a difficult decomposition movements, I gritted my teeth and insisted on doing them one by one in a high standard, practicing repeatedly. When I practiced the high standard of the lower back, suddenly, "pop" sound, a stagger, I accidentally fell back heavily, rib injuries ...... I was lying in bed for seven days to recuperate, which is the biggest setback I have ever encountered, I intend to give up the dance practice. I was going to give up practicing dance. But by this time, I had already fallen in love with dance and couldn't give it up. I thought about the kids on TV and looked at me in my hospital bed, and I was conflicted!
In the days when I was lying in bed recuperating, my mom accompanied me all the time, took care of me, and told me stories about motivation. Mom said, a person's life, if there is no little frustration, no little ups and downs, not to learn, not to create, life is like a glass of water, tasteless, then what is the meaning of it? Little setbacks, not only can exercise people, but also can inspire people to achieve life. Doing things can not be halfway. For example, the ancient literati Pu Songling, young exams repeatedly failed, living in poverty, suffered the usual unbearable frustration, but, Pu Songling people poor ambition, motivation to move forward, and finally wrote China's first Chinese short story "Liaozhai Zhiqi," known far and wide. Another example, the famous writer Wu Chengen, in the imperial examinations were repeatedly frustrated, can be said to be a lifetime of disillusionment, but he did not give up, tirelessly insisted on writing, and finally wrote China's first romantic mythological novel "Journey to the West", a hundred years of fame ......
After these four years of grueling practice, I finally managed to In the process of learning dance, also let me understand a truth: "the fragrance of plum blossom comes from bitter cold". So, people encountered a small setback is not terrible, we children from what fell down, from what place to climb up bravely, as long as things do not give up halfway, anything will be successful.
7. I want a 600-word essay on the experience of dancing
Dance is an art, beautiful dance, giving people no intoxication. Watching the actors and actresses dance beautifully made me a little envious. So my mom enrolled me in a dance class.
When I just practiced, I encountered a lot of frustration, the teacher told us to press the legs, with all the strength of the upper body to the legs, I would like to stop and prepare to relax. But see other students are so attentive, I gave up. I even held on.
Finally, two weeks of time, I mastered the action of leg press. In my unremitting efforts, lower back, kicking legs, front, back, side flip ...... I am all in one!
Whenever I encountered difficulties on the dance road, I would tell myself, insist, insist I can reach my goal.
The first exam is even more memorable to me, soon it was my turn, I was nervous. Twisted body ...... at this time I seem to run in a blue grassland ...... is as if a mesmerizing dream, make people intoxicated.
Dance this road is not good to go, there are always many difficulties along the way to test your perseverance. Only not afraid of suffering, step by step down on the ground you are the winner!
After the sweet fruits of labor, whenever I see the writing desk in front of the award certificate, I can not help but show a pleased smile, remembering that I am on the road to dance a little bit of ......
8. About the dance of the composition of the 600 words
Part I: my road to the dance
Dance is an art, beautiful dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance. Dance is an art, beautiful dance, give people no intoxication. Looking at the actors and actresses beautiful dance, let me have a few envy. So my mom enrolled me in a dance class.
When I just practiced, I encountered a lot of frustration, the teacher told us to press the legs, use all the strength of the upper body to the legs, I want to stop and prepare to relax. But see other students are so attentive, I gave up. I even held on.
Finally, two weeks of time, I mastered the action of leg press. In my unremitting efforts, lower back, kicking legs, front, back, side flip ...... I am all in one!
Whenever I encounter difficulties on the dance road, I will tell myself, insist, insist I can reach my goal.
The first exam is even more memorable to me, soon it was my turn, I was nervous. Twisted body ...... at this time I seem to run in a blue grassland ...... is like a mesmerizing dream, make people intoxicated.
Dance this road is not good to go, there are always many difficulties along the way to test your perseverance. Only not afraid of suffering, step by step down on the ground you are the winner!
After the sweet fruits of labor, whenever I see the writing desk in front of the award certificate, I can not help but show a pleased smile, remembering that I am on the road of the dance of a little bit of ......
Part II: My road to the dance
Unconsciously, I'm already a 13-year-old girl, but, recalling I have been on the road of dance for 8 years, it is really full of pain and full of joy. I have thought of giving up this dance road, but, time and again, the honor, a piece of applause on my dance affirmation, let me stick to it.
My dance journey began when I was 5 years old, in my kindergarten class. In fact, it was by chance that I stepped into the path of dance.
At that time, the dance teacher came to our class to choose some people to practice the basic skills, and that's how I embarked on the road of dance. That dance teacher said, "Come to the dance studio every day after school to practice basic skills." What leg press, what one-horse, what bending ...... every one to practice in place, every time you finish practicing, the legs will be very sore, and sometimes get cramps, this hard only know themselves.
I really wanted to give up this art at that time, but, to the night of the competition, a piece of warm applause, a loud cheer, only to know: as long as you pay, there will be harvest. In this way, I persisted for 8 years. It is because of the persistence, so that I rose to elementary school, but also into the dance team, and every performance is me as the protagonist, the third grade, we performed in the center of the square to get the first prize, the fifth and sixth grades to go to the Wuyi Overseas Chinese Plaza Convention and Exhibition Center and the East Lake Cinema have won a good result.
Although this 8-year dance road is full of pain and joy, I am willing to continue!