The story of writing dance is 600 words.

(1) 600-word dance of my academic composition

My learning and copying skills

Dance is an art, beautiful and intoxicating. Looking at the graceful dancing of the actors, I am a little envious. So my mother signed me up for a dance class.

When I was an intern, I encountered many setbacks. The teacher called us leg press and pressed our upper body on our legs with all our strength. I really want to stop and relax. Seeing that other students are so diligent, I gave up. I soon held on.

Finally, in two weeks, I mastered the action of leg press. With my unremitting efforts, I bend over, kick, forward, backward, somersault ... I don't care!

Whenever I encounter difficulties on the dance road, I will tell myself that as long as I persist, I can achieve my goal.

I still remember the first exam, and it will be my turn soon. I'm very nervous. Twisting my body ... at this time, I seem to be running on the grassland thousands of miles away ... like an ecstatic dream, it is intoxicating.

Dancing is not an easy road. There are always many difficulties along the way to test your perseverance. Only if you are not afraid of hardships and step by step down to earth, you are the winner!

After the sweetness of the fruits of labor, whenever I see the award certificate in front of my desk, I can't help but smile with relief and think of my dribs and drabs on the dance road. ...

(2) A 600-word composition on dance.

Time flies, suddenly looking back, I have lived in the primary school campus for nearly six years, and I can't help feeling sorry for the past. Countless firsts on the road of life, like undulating waves, ripple in my heart. They are so kind and familiar, and so beautiful and harmonious. The experience of performing on stage for the first time has always made me unforgettable.

That was when I first went on stage when I was five years old. Before I went on stage, I felt uneasy and always couldn't adjust my good mood. I began to perform, and the intense spotlight came down directly, just like a pair of sharp eyes, which made me breathless. I'm more nervous. Seeing so many people's eyes gathered on me, I was a little worried. I suddenly forgot my movements and stood by the curtain. At that moment, I just stood there. The spotlight is a sharp arrow that has entered my heart. Fortunately, at this moment, the teacher has been encouraging me by the curtain and whispering, "You can do it!" " "I took a deep breath and soon calmed down. I walked onto the stage with a smile and confidence. As soon as I stepped onto the stage, I felt myself in a pool of clear water, my body became so stretched, and every dance movement was so skillful and natural. Music is like a gurgling stream, and spotlights are like the warm sun. My dance is like a proud white swan swimming on the lake. Like a ray of pure sunshine, clean and warm; More like a vibrant sunflower, trying to grow. Finally, I retired to the applause of the audience.

Afterwards, I kept thinking: self-confidence may not be successful. However, if you are confident, there is hope of success. Self-confidence is the wing that flies to the blue sky, and the paddle that sails far and wide. At any time, self-confidence will help you reach the other side of success. Make yourself a confident person!

When I fell in love for the first time, she taught me the secret of success: full of self-confidence, like budding out of the ground, she gave me upward strength.

⑶ "A little setback in my learning dance" is 650 words.

In the long journey of life, frustration may be a compulsory course for everyone. In the process of learning dance, I also experienced a small setback, which I will never forget. The young eagle in the sky learned to fly after practicing hard every day, and I learned to dance after practicing hard every day.

Every time I see children dancing on the stage on TV, I think: I wish I could be on such a stage. So, I asked my mother to sign up for a dance class for me. In the children's dance training class, like other children, I carefully rehearsed the basic skills of dance in the bright and spacious classroom, including forward roll, back roll, horizontal fork and vertical fork. At the end of the morning, I'm often so tired that I'm sweating. At first, leg press was very painful and often cried, but at this time, I would think of the children dancing on the stage. In fact, they practice so hard every day and have no chance to go on stage! So I gritted my teeth and stood up bravely. Because of the rapid progress, I was transferred to a large class by the teacher. Once, in order to meet the national grade examination, because of the tight time, I had classes at school during the day and studied hard at home at night. In the face of difficult decomposition movements, I gritted my teeth, insisted on high standards and practiced repeatedly. When I was practicing a high-standard lower back, suddenly, bang, a stumble. I accidentally fell down and hurt my ribs ... I stayed in bed for seven days, which was the biggest setback I encountered. I'm going to give up dancing practice. But at this point, I have fallen in love with dance deeply and can't give up. Thinking about the children in the TV and looking at me in the hospital bed is very contradictory!

In the past few days, my mother has been with me, taking good care of me and telling me inspiring stories. Mom said, if there are no setbacks, ups and downs, no learning, no creation, life is as dull as a cup of boiled water, what's the point? Small setbacks can not only exercise people, but also inspire people and achieve life. You can't do things halfway. For example, Pu Songling, an ancient scholar, failed many exams when he was young, lived in poverty and suffered unbearable setbacks from ordinary people. However, Pu Songling was poor, determined to win, encouraged to move forward, and finally wrote China's first short story in classical Chinese, Strange Tales from a Lonely Studio, which was famous far and near. For another example, Wu Cheng'en, a famous writer, suffered many setbacks in the imperial examination, which can be said to be unsuccessful all his life, but he did not give up and kept writing, and finally wrote The Journey to the West, China's first romantic fairy tale, which will last forever. ...

After four years of hard practice, I finally succeeded in standing on the stage of my dream. In the process of learning dance, it also made me understand a truth: "Plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold." Therefore, it is not terrible for people to encounter small setbacks. We children will bravely get up from where we fell. As long as we don't give up halfway, everything will succeed

(4) A 600-word composition on dance.

The first article: My Road to Dance

Dance is an art, beautiful and intoxicating. Looking at the graceful dancing of the actors, I am a little envious. So my mother signed me up for a dance class.

When I was an intern, I encountered many setbacks. The teacher called us leg press and pressed our upper body on our legs with all our strength. I really want to stop and relax. Seeing that other students are so diligent, I gave up. I soon held on.

Finally, in two weeks, I mastered the action of leg press. With my unremitting efforts, I bend over, kick, forward, backward, somersault ... I don't care!

Whenever I encounter difficulties on the dance road, I will tell myself that as long as I persist, I can achieve my goal.

I still remember the first exam, and it will be my turn soon. I'm very nervous. Twisting my body ... at this time, I seem to be running on the grassland thousands of miles away ... like an ecstatic dream, it is intoxicating.

Dancing is not an easy road. There are always many difficulties along the way to test your perseverance. Only if you are not afraid of hardships and step by step down to earth, you are the winner!

After the sweetness of the fruits of labor, whenever I see the award certificate in front of my desk, I can't help but smile with relief and think of my dribs and drabs on the dance road. ...

Chapter 2: My Road to Dance

Before I know it, I'm already a girl of 13 years old, but I'm still full of pain and happiness when I think back on my eight years of dancing. I once thought about giving up this dance road, but I was sure that the honor and applause of my dance kept me going.

My dance path began when I was 5 years old, that is, when I was in a large kindergarten class. In fact, it was an accidental opportunity that made me step into the road of dancing.

At that time, the dance teacher came to our class to select some people to practice basic skills, and that's how I embarked on the road of dancing. The dance teacher said, "Come to the dance studio to practice basic skills every day after school." What leg press, what word horse, what bend ... Every one should be practiced in place. Every time I finish practicing my legs, I feel sore, and sometimes I get cramps. This kind of hard work is only known to you.

I really wanted to give up this art at that time, but on the night of the competition, I realized that as long as you pay, you will get something. In this way, I persisted for eight years. It was because of my persistence that I joined the dance team when I was in primary school, and I was the protagonist in every performance. In the third grade, he won the first prize in the performance in the central square, and in the fifth and sixth grades, he got good results in the exhibition center of Wuyi Overseas Chinese Square and Donghu Cinema.

Although the eight-year dance road is full of pain and happiness, I am willing to go on!

5. Your stories and feelings in the process of learning dance, 600 words.

Have you ever learned to dance? In this process, I learned how to learn to dance well: be strong and work hard.

I began to learn dance when I was four years old. My hip is the worst person in the dance class, but my dance is definitely the best in the dance class. Because I cried several times because I pressed my hips, it was too painful, so people who can't bear hardships can't learn to dance at all.

Once, the teacher asked me to press my crotch, and my leg fell off immediately, but it was too painful. The teacher told me to put up with it for a while, but I didn't even put up with it for a while. It was so painful that I cried. The teacher told me that if you look at others, you can insist, but you can't. I didn't hate my teacher, thinking I knew it was for my own good.

Since then, I have made up my mind to practice at home and in dance classes every day, because I want to learn to be strong and work hard.

A few days later, I went to dance class again. Today, we bend down first, and then press our hips. Everyone else finished bending one by one, and then pressed their hips. Some people were praised, and I thought, I must be praised, too. After I bent over, I went to the teacher to help me press my hips. The teacher pressed me down bit by bit, and I endured it when it hurt. My teacher always encourages me, so do others. The teacher asked me to have a rest. After a while, I went to the teacher and asked him to press my crotch. I have always been strong, but in the end, I was too painful. The teacher told me to put up with it for a while. I think, Wang Yuying, you must be strong and bear hardships. Finally, my crotch is gone. I am very happy. The teacher has been saying that I am great. I will continue to work hard next time.

From this, I realized that no matter what you do, you must learn to be strong and have the spirit of struggle.

[6] Learning to dance is an unforgettable thing.

Many things in childhood are worth remembering, but one thing is

Things are like the brightest star that I can't forget for a long time.

I remember when I was five years old, my mother took me to see a dance table.

I can't help being intoxicated by the graceful dancing of my big sisters.

Beautiful music and beautiful dance. So, a person who wants to learn to dance.

Seeds germinate slowly in my heart. So I made up my mind to learn.

I can dance, and I will never stop. I firmly believe I can do it.

When I got home from the show, I couldn't wait to say to my mother:

"mom

Mom,

I want to learn dance,

Is it okay? "I'm a little worried,

Because I'm afraid

My mother would disagree, but I didn't expect that my mother actually smiled and said to me:

"When?

Sure, but you must promise me one condition. The process of learning dance.

Don't go back on our word, don't quit. Can you do it? "

"

No, I won't.

I will live up to my mother's expectations.

"I am very happy to assure my mother.

In this way, I got my wish and entered the career of learning dance. rise

At first, we were taught by a beautiful teacher, but she was very strict with us.

Shirley is always strict with us. Once, the teacher taught us to practice leg press, and I

I tried my best to press it, and I repeatedly shouted pain, ready to relax.

But the teacher's stern eyes shot at me, and I quickly held on. The teacher used tenderness

The tone encouraged us and gave us the courage to persist, and I held back.

Pain,

Bite your lips,

Try to be the best,

Let the teacher not be disappointed.

I want a 600-word composition about my dancing experience.

Dance is an art, beautiful and intoxicating. Looking at the graceful dancing of the actors, I am a little envious. So my mother signed me up for a dance class.

When I was an intern, I encountered many setbacks. The teacher called us leg press and pressed our upper body on our legs with all our strength. I really want to stop and relax. Seeing that other students are so diligent, I gave up. I soon held on.

Finally, in two weeks, I mastered the action of leg press. With my unremitting efforts, I bend over, kick, forward, backward, somersault ... I don't care!

Whenever I encounter difficulties on the dance road, I will tell myself that as long as I persist, I can achieve my goal.

I still remember the first exam, and it will be my turn soon. I'm very nervous. Twisting my body ... at this time, I seem to be running on the grassland thousands of miles away ... like an ecstatic dream, it is intoxicating.

Dancing is not an easy road. There are always many difficulties along the way to test your perseverance. Only if you are not afraid of hardships and step by step down to earth, you are the winner!

After the sweetness of the fruits of labor, whenever I see the award certificate in front of my desk, I can't help but smile with relief and think of my dribs and drabs on the dance road. ...

It's an essay about learning to dance.

Dance is an art, a beautiful dance, which gives people a beautiful edification, graceful and fascinating. Looking at the beautiful dance, I was really envious, so I stepped into the career of learning dance.

At first, I was relieved. It is a graceful teacher who teaches us to dance. She is very strict in teaching. At first, we practiced leg press. We put our legs on the pole and put our upper body on our legs with all our strength. I repeatedly shouted pain, ready to relax, but the teacher's stern eyes shot at me, and I quickly held on. The teacher encouraged us with gentle language and made us persevere. I tried my best to endure the pain, bite my teeth and encourage myself silently. Finally, in two weeks, I mastered leg press's movements. Leg press's pressure is good, a word is a cinch. The teacher taught us several difficult movements: bending, lifting the back of legs, lifting the legs high, turning back and forth, rowing, lying legs and standing legs. When practicing the lower back, I am always afraid of falling. The teacher helped me, and I bent down slowly, and my hand had caught my ankle. I am very happy. I tried to bend down by myself, but I couldn't blow out the flame of confidence again and again. I practiced countless times, and finally, everything paid off, and I succeeded. Other basic skills, I am also trying to practice, it hurts, bite my teeth, try to stick to it, and over time, it will be fine.

Dancing requires immeasurable efforts and sweat to irrigate and make the flower of success bloom perfectly. I stood on the stage, filled with a joy I had never had before, and remembered the ups and downs of my dance career for a long time.

My dance life composition is 600 words.

Dancing is the most beautiful gesture of people. I have been obsessed with dancing since I was a child. I can't wait to run to the stage and dance enough.

I especially liked dancing when I was a child. As long as I hear a little music, I keep dancing. Later, my mother saw that I liked dancing so much that she bought me a dance disc. I was very surprised, as if I got a glass of water when I was most thirsty. Then I seemed to be possessed by a disco. For example, I was watching vegetables in the living room, my mother asked me to eat, and I picked up a bowl and took a few dishes. Rushed to the living room, staring at the TV screen, absently chewing rice. As a result, the whole family finished eating, and I only ate half. So, I was severely scolded by my mother.

In the first grade of primary school, my mother officially signed me up for a dance class, and I jumped three feet high with joy. Put on your dancing shoes and walk into the spacious and bright dance classroom. There is a strict and gentle dance teacher. In the first class, the teacher asked us to learn basic skills first. First of all, I learned to bend over, and the teacher demonstrated the action of bending over. I saw it, yeah! This action is not difficult for me! Then, the teacher asked each student to do this action in turn in the order of queuing. Finally, it was my turn. The teacher hugged my waist, and when my hand stretched out, the upper part of my waist bent down as far as possible so that my hand could touch the floor. Ha ha! I did it. It's too easy. The teacher saw me doing this action so skillfully in the first class. Praise me to the whole class, my heart is full of joy. But in the second class, I became an idiot. In the second class, the teacher has to teach another action-putting a word. This stumped me. Although my waist is good, my legs are not bad. The teacher demonstrated in front and asked the students to follow suit. Look at other students perfectly putting their legs in a horizontal line, while I am still bending my legs, and I can't always put them straight. Teachers came to check one by one, with smiles on their faces. Also praised some students who performed well. When he came up to me, the teacher's face changed greatly and his smile became serious. As he straightened my legs, he said, "Yin Jun entered the class, and you did well in the first class. Can't stand praise? " When I heard this, my face turned red at once, and my classmates laughed. I am so embarrassed! However, I will not give up. Keep practicing this movement every day, and your bones are falling apart. I can finally straighten my legs. It really pays off!

Later, my mother asked me to learn Latin dance. At first, I thought Latin dancing was much simpler than dancing, because my basic dance skills were very good. I think, just remember the steps and dance to the music. But the opposite is true. Latin dancing is much more difficult than dancing. I am a master dancer and a novice Latin dancer. Class begins, and the teacher is an amiable male teacher. In the first class, the teacher taught us a very simple dance step. I see, it's too simple. I can do this, but it's not as simple as I said. I always make mistakes. Either my hand or my foot is wrong. I will do it again. Oh, my God! I turn right. All the basic skills of dancing are useless. If you watch me dance in the distance, you will surely see a stupid duck dancing. After school, I came home, locked the door, and practiced alone in the room in front of the mirror. After several hours of hard training, I learned this dance step, and I can dance with the music. Then, in front of the whole family, I performed this dance step that I trained hard for hours. After the performance, the whole family applauded my wonderful performance. My stupid duck has also become a white swan. Moreover, I also understand a sentence-genius is one point of wisdom and ninety-nine points of sweat. How can you succeed without hard work?

I like dancing, it has become a part of my life, and I can't live without it anymore. I like dancing and this beautiful posture.

Becoming a dancer is the dream of every child who learns to dance. Of course, this is also my dream. I began to learn dancing from my aunt when I was five years old. Actually, I don't like dancing very much, and I'm not suitable for studying. Maybe I am too lazy. My mother said that when I was young, I didn't even want to turn over. My waist was too hard and it hurt when I came down. My dancing career began because my aunt was a dance teacher. My aunt told me that learning dance is hard, but as long as you work hard, you will succeed.

Every time I practice, my body will feel very painful. Tears in my eyes, I let the pain indulge in my body. Although it was painful, I persisted, trying to relax my mood and erase my tears, sadness and struggles in pain. I want to laugh, even if that smile is pale, I want to laugh, and I will be strong after laughing.

Everyone's praise is still very effective, and my persistence and efforts have also been evaluated and appreciated by many teachers. I remember a dance exam in 2006, which was a very strict dance promotion exam and my first time in the examination room. The teacher of Beijing Dance Academy invigilated in person, and the atmosphere was very tense. At that time, the children who took the exam together were only 7 years old, and several of them had stage fright. I was not much better. I felt like kicking a rabbit in my heart, but I bravely walked into the examination room with the encouragement of my aunt.

I saw the invigilator sitting majestically in front of the stage. For an instant, my heart was in my throat. "No.3 Du Jiaorao" didn't wait for me to register, but she heard the invigilator "shout" and "the voice is too small", which scared me. I got up the courage to report my resume loudly, and I didn't relax until I saw the teacher's satisfied smiling face. With the music playing, I am dancing seriously. The tense atmosphere is finally over, and I am relieved. My aunt under the stage kept smiling and praising me. I'm a little proud of myself. The invigilator still speaks highly of me. If you continue to work hard, you will get better grades.

My aunt told me that the stage is a temptation for a dancer, and it is a fatal temptation. If you want to stand on the stage successfully and get the recognition of the audience, you must work hard. My aunt's words have always inspired me. No matter how hard and tired I am, even if I dance and go on stage alone, I will be happy without the applause and recognition of the audience. Because I have worked hard, I will not live up to my aunt's expectations. I am the pride of her life.