My stage composition is grade four.

The composition of my stage is level 4 1, and bang, a powerful beam goes straight to the center of the stage. I dressed in red and white and started playing bass with the accompaniment of an electric guitar. Sometimes the body swings, and sometimes it blends into the song. The lead singer also began to sing, and the piano also began to accompany him. Driven by us, the audience began to beat the rhythm, and I felt like a spotlight, turning the audience's eyes to me. ...

A few months ago, the guitar teacher gave me some bass chord accompaniment music of Walking. I was dumbfounded at once and thought: Hey? Did Mr. Wang give it wrong? I haven't learned bass. Who knows Mr. Wang said, "This is the accompaniment score of the bass' Walking'. Because you play the guitar well, I chose you to join the band of our musical instrument store. Just because the bass player has something to do, you should replace him and stop playing chord accompaniment." I'm confused. Teacher Wang then taught me how to press the Am, g, Em, c, d, f and b chords. I thought the bass had only four strings, which was better than the guitar, but later Mr. Wang taught me three rhythms, and I changed my mind.

A few days ago, Mr. Wang asked me to recite the song again. I took the music score of 1000 Jin and made up my mind to memorize it. Standing on the stage of practice, I played the bass hard, and a few bubbles popped up in my hand, but I thought: I'm going to perform in Zhijiang in a few days, which is a provincial competition that all the world masters want to see. I think all my efforts are worthwhile. ...

Standing behind the scenes, I realized the unprecedented fear and finally realized the mood of the performers-hard work, hard work. I remember the sweat left over from these months again, and I gradually became confident.

After the performance, the audience was quiet for a few seconds, and several judges showed surprise, and the audience immediately applauded. At this time, I understood a truth: as long as you have a stage in your heart, every place will be the best stage!

My stage composition is Grade Four and Grade Two. Dancing is my favorite. When I have time at home, I will dance for a while. Now I'm in the sixth grade. With the increase of homework, I seldom dance.

I remember when I first learned to walk, I stood on the bed and jumped left and right every day. My mother always says to me, "Daughter, what dance do you dance?" ? Sit down and watch TV. "Every time I hear this sentence, I will shake my head without hesitation.

Recently, every class in the school has to prepare two programs to perform at the New Year's Day party. Teacher Zhang in our class said that she would perform a sketch and dance. Hearing this sentence, I was elated and thought: I can dance again. Our class is a dance string, which is arranged by four different dances. In the process of rehearsing dance, although there are many difficult movements, we still study hard. Our feet hurt when we jump every day, but no one shouts pain. Whenever we encounter difficulties, we will think of two words: persistence. Now I haven't finished learning this dance, and there is one more thing. Therefore, we must persist in learning, dance skillfully, and shine at the New Year's Day party.

As the saying goes, persistence is victory. Therefore, we must persist and never give up halfway.

I believe that one day, I will see a bright light on the road of dancing!

The composition of my stage is another rainy day in the fourth and third grades. Rain and soil are intertwined, and the roads on the ground are muddy. Walking through the dirt road, there are deep and shallow footprints behind me, pulling my thoughts. ...

When we were eleven or twelve, we were just young. An exam result made me feel like a storm. I am like a rabbit lost in the forest. Where is the road ahead? I don't know, just as I was burying my head in tears, a warm feeling came from my shoulder. "Go out for a walk, son!" "My mother said.

In the suburbs of winter, the ground is bare and lifeless, only black soil and rain. Mother said, "son, let's race who runs there first!" " "Then, the depression in my heart turned into motivation. Before, my mother and I ran hard, and the road was covered with slippery mud. It was hard to get one foot deep and one foot shallow, and I almost slipped several times. The soil seems to have great attraction. To drag me into the abyss, I can only try my best to pull my feet out of the mud, then sink in and pull them out again. ...

Finally, when we reached the other side, my mother and I were covered in mud. I couldn't help complaining, "Mom, what are you doing in the mud on rainy days?" My mother turned me around with a smile and pointed to the mud behind her and said, "Look, what are those?" I said without thinking, "Footprints!" "Have you ever wondered why they exist?" I meditated and remembered coming to this suburb on a sunny day. The weather is fine and the road is easy to walk, but I don't have this footprint.

The clearest footprints are on the muddy road. Walking out of the flat road, it is easy to leave no trace, and the gurgling stream can't leave the footprints of years and growth. Life is like this road. Without the bitterness of haze and snow, how can it be bright and beautiful?

Thought of here, my heart is a little warm. My mother recalled my confidence in her unique way, the dirt road on rainy days. Isn't this the stage to show my long journey and successful crossing?

My composition on the stage is Band 4. "The song that won the first prize in this piano competition is Cloud Chasing the Moon!" I stood on the stage in surprise and looked at the audience who applauded warmly. I can't calm down for a long time. ...

When I was a child, I often heard the long piano sound from my little brother's house upstairs. Unconsciously, I have a good impression on the piano. My dream is to be an outstanding pianist.

So when I was four years old, my mother sent me to learn piano.

At first, my music performance was very fast and my piano skills improved rapidly. A few years later, I went to the ninth grade.

But the difficulty is increasing day by day. I tried to practice hand cramps and slowly lost confidence.

The teacher read my mind, she understood my favorite music, specially arranged for me to play colorful clouds and chase the moon, and also let me participate in this year's piano competition. Hearing this, I gradually gained confidence again.

How time flies! Two months have passed in a blink of an eye. I only learned one third of the music, but I still can't play fluently. Every time I sit in front of the piano, I fidget and tap the piano with my fingers, hoping to smash it.

But with the encouragement of the teacher, I played it seriously. My hands will be covered with blood bubbles and cocoons in the future.

The game came as scheduled, and I confidently and lightly stepped onto the stage and played.

The piano sounded harmoniously, and suddenly, the keys played wonderful music. Like a bird flying in the air, hovering up and down in the audible high and low background.

With the ups and downs of music, my breathing is sometimes rapid and sometimes steady, and my hands are playing on the keys. It seems that I may get such a picture: the moon in the sky is sometimes curved, sometimes round and gradually. It's like being popular on the water and wrapping me tightly. ...

My dream has come true. Although it is not the first time to go on stage, this time the stage belongs to me.

In my memory, some past events, like footprints on the beach, disappeared without a trace when the waves rolled in; And some past events, like corals at the bottom of the sea, are always bright.

One day in the summer vacation, I was reading a wonderful article carefully, and when I was communicating with the characters in the article, a ringing telephone brought me back to reality. Gee, this mobile phone number looks familiar! It's teacher ren. What is the "big deal" for the teacher to "go out in person" on holiday?

Teacher Ren told me that our "June 1" dance-Allegro "Teacher-Four Seasons Songs" was selected! Participate in the competition on behalf of our county! I was very surprised and suspicious. "Is this true?" I continued to listen. ...

At the end of the call, I was ecstatic, jumped three feet high with excitement and shouted "yeah" in my mouth! I stood up straight, my chin high, like a majestic queen.

But the next day I went to the training time, and I was dumbfounded: 6: 30-8: 30 in the morning! "My God!" I thought to myself. 6: 30, which means I have to get up at 6: 00, and-I have to jump hungry! But then I thought, "Nothing is difficult in the world, I'm afraid there is a will." . What's more, "the blade comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom is bitter and cold"! How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? How can you succeed without paying the price! "

But the reality is always beyond my imagination.

First of all, Allegro wears a blue-purple "ring" on his index finger and wears off a piece of skin. Sometimes, the teacher will let us practice the steps of jumping: arm straight, head up, and the waist is 90 when jumping. It was easy at first, but after a long time, my arms were sour, my legs were as heavy as lead, and my neck even lost the strength to support my head.

The worst part is kneeling. Not to mention my knee hurt this morning. It's okay. Just a leg full of mud as a gift for you. The worst thing is that in the afternoon, after a noon "baking", the concrete floor looks like a hot cake pot, but we have to kneel on the "cake pot", poor legs! However, a moment of happiness will be unforgettable. Being able to represent our county in the city's performance competition, I think everything I have paid is worth it.

How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? Life is long, I will show my stage!

My stage composition life is like a stage, with drama and tragedy. Everyone has his own stage, each stage is different, everyone has his own life track, and everyone has his own extraordinary experience.

From the moment I was born, I stepped onto the stage of history and grew up gradually. I constantly play the role of winner, loser, sad and happy on the stage ... I constantly create success again and again on my own stage, joys and sorrows again and again, others keep on my stage and I keep on others' stage. With the different scenes, I have been on different stages again and again, and I am most willing to be on the stage of success. Last time I played table tennis, I was determined to win and I was full of confidence. If I get through all the way and get rid of my last opponent, I will be the first one. At that time, I stepped onto the stage of success, and I was added as a member on the stage of success. On the stage, I played a successful, happy and joyful role. I added a touch of brilliance to my stage, staged a good play, and made my life wonderful.

My stage will also stage a tragedy of failure and sadness. In the basketball game, I asked the school to lose one point. At that time, we were sad, we were sad, and my stage became no longer jubilant, but full of sad failures. When I failed in the exam, my stage became confused and lifeless.

My stage is up to me. It is a wonderful life. You don't need others to point fingers, as long as you have a big heart, the stage will be big.

My Stage Composition Grade Four Grade Seven I used to regard Grade Three as my "stage". Although it is far away from me, it can't change my hope for it.

What I admire is not a star, but a senior three student who is struggling for the college entrance examination. They forget to eat and sleep. They want to enter the university, but also to prove their strength and show their style and strength. Those who are admitted to key universities will not only become idols of the next senior three students, but also become stars worshipped by primary school students like me.

I am eager to be such a person, and I am more eager to prove my strength and show my style.

Senior three is busy, I want to enjoy the happiness of learning in my busy time; The nervous senior three is to let me relax in the college entrance examination; Leisure time in senior three is precious, but I think I should give it up even if it is precious. Because I want to enter the university, I have to give up my precious leisure time.

Although I am not a senior three student, I prefer senior three.

I want to find the source of freedom and happiness on the stage. I want to grasp every step on the "stage" and prove and show my strength and elegance to people at every step.

My stage composition in Grade 84 has no characteristics. I have a public face, and I can't find it in the crowd. There is no so-called protagonist aura, just a passerby, a supporting role that nobody cares about.

However, in this way, I was forced to take part in the school recitation competition-the number of students in the class was too small and the teacher had to call the roll to make up for it. And I was not so nervous when I learned the news, just complaining "why?" "For me, I'm just a supporting role. I don't need to be too good, do I? " I whispered to myself in my mind.

As night fell, I lay in bed and looked at the ceiling. I can't sleep for a long time. My heart is pounding, showing my uneasiness.

"Why am I so nervous?" I thought to myself. I'm just a supporting role, just a member of all sentient beings. As a supporting role, I don't need to be so perfect. I shouldn't be so nervous. And why my heart beats so fast, and I can't sleep because I'm nervous. Why do I care so much about the upcoming recitation contest? I was thinking. The moonlight shone into the room through the window and on my face. I looked up at the window. A bright moon hangs there. The whole night sky was silent, without a trace of noise. My heart was gradually calmed down by this quiet atmosphere and I was no longer nervous. Suddenly, I understood my heart-I wanted to be a leading role and a supporting role.

The recitation competition is about to begin, and the time left for us to rehearse is gradually decreasing, and I have changed my previous indifference and started to concentrate on practicing the recitation of articles.

The competition finally started, and our recitation was successfully completed. As I expected, our recitation didn't attract attention and won the prize. However, I feel happy in serious reading, and I feel the happiness of concentrating on my efforts. Because, I have understood that in my heart, I have always been the protagonist of my life melody and the only natural protagonist who can write my own life melody.

My stage, my call.

I had an indissoluble bond with calligraphy when I was very young. My aunt loves calligraphy very much and practices it very well. I fell in love with calligraphy under her influence.

Whenever my aunt writes, I learn to scribble like my aunt, sometimes on walls, clothes and face. My masterpiece is still hanging on the wall, and I can't help laughing every time I see my masterpiece. I don't know why I was so stupid at that time. I felt ridiculous and absurd for my behavior. Immature childlike innocence is full of curiosity about everything by writing and drawing.

Later, I spent more time practicing calligraphy with my aunt, and I learned strokes and skills unconsciously. When my parents saw that I liked calligraphy very much, they realized my wish and let me formally learn from the teacher. This teacher is an old man who is nearly sixty years old. He was amiable, and I fell in love with him soon. My teacher is also a minor celebrity, but everyone who loves art knows him. He is teacher Zhang Mingfeng.

Therefore, I will study hard and seize this time. I am willing to work hard and spend several times more energy and energy to learn calligraphy than others. I have never suffered or been tired. I just study harder. Who told me that I love calligraphy? I will sweat hard at this moment to make my dream come true at this moment.

Summer went to winter, and two years later, my calligraphy was practiced, which was affirmed by my teacher. Once, the teacher said to me, "You can create this year. I have hope for you. Come on. " My mood at the moment can't be expressed in words. I seem to feel that I am a book sage that everyone admires and admires-Wang Xizhi, a famous calligrapher-Yan Zhenqing ... I will continue to study calligraphy hard, catch up with them, surpass them, and be Wang Xizhi and Yan Zhenqing in the new era. Because I believe that success through hard work is not far away from me.

I grew up slowly on my calligraphy stage, and my stage was like a flame, which exercised my perseverance; My stage is like a ray of sunshine, which illuminates my love for calligraphy. My stage is like a bright light, indicating my future path.

I like calligraphy.

My Stage Composition The fourth grade 10 Compulsory Education Curriculum Standard Experimental Textbook People's Education Edition Chinese 1-6 Grade Chinese Garden arranges the "showcase" column in the form of examples, aiming at guiding students to learn Chinese in various ways, using Chinese and promoting their positive development. Many contents in the "exhibition platform" are Chinese practice activities for students to connect with life. The exhibition can be in the form of handwritten newspaper exhibition, calligraphy exhibition, photo exhibition, photo exhibition, wall newspaper and other exhibitions, as well as special exhibitions such as singing and cross talk.

I teach Chinese in Grade Five. In Unit 3, the text and language art are combined as a special topic, and this set of teaching materials arranges a comprehensive learning activity, the content of which is to discover, collect, accumulate and use distinctive languages and experience languages with artistic charm. I think: If students can be given enough time to "shine" in class, they will definitely experience the fun and success of learning. Therefore, I set the exhibition form as "sketch, crosstalk special" exhibition class, so that comprehensive learning can be organically combined with the text and oral communication of this group. Students can freely combine and choose a competent "director" to be responsible for the progress of the whole program. The preparation time is one week, and the performance is reported on Friday.

I thought it would be a little difficult to prepare this, but I was wrong. They are old, look at them with old eyes. When they arrived at school on Monday, they saw children rehearsing in small groups. Hehe, I didn't expect them to be quite serious. They not only found the script at the weekend, but also combined people and division of labor. Some of them go to the "script" by bike. Seeing that some students copied down their lines, some students may want to save trouble and simply go to the copying department to copy the script again. I didn't bother them, because they were very involved, and I didn't want to ruin such a beautiful picture. I am the head teacher, and the children are all older. In addition, there are many students who don't go home for dinner at noon and come to school early. I have always been worried about safety, so I will arrive at school on time at 1 pm 10 every day. This week, the children became very sensible and came to school early. They are busy rehearsing crosstalk and sketches. Hehe, if you look closely, they have also prepared props. I went to Ma Chao and saw them holding a cardboard kitchen knife with the words. Song Meng also took a bottle of cosmetics ... I really don't know what they are going to do. I didn't ask them what to perform. First of all, I want to keep some mystery. On the other hand, I believe Friday's performance will be wonderful.

The day I was looking forward to came as scheduled. The children prepared a total of 1 1 sketches, and I drew lots to decide the order of appearance. I really enjoyed a spiritual feast in the afternoon.

In the whole process, students are always in a state of tension, positivity, initiative and excitement. They actively took the stage to express themselves. The teachers laughed and kept clapping. "I was born to be useful." Li Jianhua is really the "king of funny sketches" in our class. He gave Zhao Ben a vivid performance. His eyes, movements and eyes make the students laugh when he opens his mouth. Song Meng, articulate, I think I will give him the "Best Eloquence Award". Two underachievers, Guo Xuan and Lv Nan, performed the comic dialogue "Saying Irony", which won applause from the students. Finally, after the students voted: the essay "Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow" (this is their adaptation, the pure version of Fangzhuang. ) "selling Meng" and "fools go to school" are the top three programs on the list.

This class is over, but it gives me a feeling that I will never forget. From now on, students are no longer slaves of courses and textbooks, because they have their own exhibition stage, where they can freely develop and express their individuality. Classroom can indeed become a paradise for students to actively explore, experience happily, show their individuality and innovate boldly. With the freedom of mind, there is happiness in Chinese studies. I hope that every Chinese class can accompany the children to grow up happily!

Self-assessment:

Professor Ye Lan believes that classroom teaching has great vitality. Only when the vitality of teachers and students is effectively exerted in classroom teaching can it really contribute to the cultivation of new people and the growth of teachers, and the classroom can have real life. This class, let me see the students' spirit open, free to experience the learning process, and truly achieve the "heart" participation. I think: as long as Chinese teachers can make full use of all kinds of resources and carry out colorful Chinese practice activities, they will certainly make students feel that learning Chinese is very useful and feel the joy of success, and they will also be able to use existing Chinese knowledge and skills in practice, gain new knowledge and improve their ability in application, and make the classroom.

Postscript:

The "exhibition platform" not only provides a stage for students to continuously display their achievements in Chinese learning in and out of class, but also encourages students to consciously learn and use Chinese in their lives and constantly improve their comprehensive ability to use Chinese. After class, I ask students to write, truly describe the wonderful fragments in class and write their own feelings. I think our teachers should make full use of resources and create opportunities for students to experience emotions. It not only improves their comprehensive Chinese literacy, but also provides them with writing materials. Why not?

The only shortcoming in this exhibition is that the students didn't remember their lines well. Some students simply took the manuscript, but this regret will definitely make the next one perfect, because they gained confidence and happiness in this activity.