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I am a tall boy, but I am timid at heart.
In the afternoon of the first "June 1 ST" of senior one, the teacher asked the students to perform their talents one by one. I'm finished. I'm eating and I'm relaxed. When I first heard the words "acting talent", the world in my heart seemed to have fallen, as if I was the only one who insisted and was much heavier.
I am in the ninth stage. I watched the student's performance, and it looked very relaxed. As soon as I came on stage, it was like a second. When I got there, my feet were pinned down by a dragon. I finally got on the stage and just wanted to recite a poem. As a result, I suddenly forgot my lines and waited until the last one. When everyone finished performing, I got up the courage to go on stage again.
I just recited a few words and saw that my classmates' eyes were all on me, so I couldn't help forgetting all my lines. Nervousness stopped me from moving forward, just like "killing a journey halfway" At this time, the teacher beside me gave me great encouragement and confidence, and recited it loudly, but I still recited it wrong, which caused the students to laugh. After I recited it, I strode for a while, and my face was not shy, but happy, because although I recited it loudly.
Failure is the mother of success. If you fail, don't lose heart, you will succeed next time.
My Stage _350 words 2 China ancient writer Sima Qian said: People are inherently mortal, or heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather. If someone asks me, what is my only goal in this world? I will not hesitate to say to him: I want to create my own stage and create my miracle, because I have always gained confidence from hardships. My parents who saw the light from the darkness have always been my pillar and my most loyal friend. I can live on this earth and win the best glory by my own strength. That's because my parents gave birth to me, so that I can create my own stage in this beautiful world.
Naive, I never bow to difficulties. I want to create my stage and make it truly belong to me, to the voice of an overseas Chinese and to a person who is loyal to the motherland. A concern for classmates and friends, a filial piety to parents.
There is also a confidence that I never lose to others ~ I want to be a qualified overseas Chinese voice, I love overseas Chinese voice, and I respect everyone who speaks overseas Chinese voice.
Voice of overseas Chinese, voice of overseas Chinese, you are the starting point for me to create a stage. I love you. I hope I will always be a strong person, not a coward. I will work hard for my own stage.
My stage I believe everyone has a dream, such as dancing, singing or hosting. I am a girl who loves dancing.
I love it as mice love rice! I accompany it, it's like a Zhang Yong can't stay away from his own skin! I firmly believe this, he is like my close partner.
How much sweat does it take to dance a good dance on the stage? Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? As the saying goes, one minute on stage, ten years off stage.
Once, I participated in the national finals of Hangzhou West Lake. At first, I was very nervous, because it was the first time to face a large-scale competition.
The music started and I slowly recovered. Let the music relax me. I dance this dance very well. I danced very successfully. What excites me most is that we got the best result through our own efforts-the gold medal in the national finals.
For a real dancer, it is not enough to have good skills and basic skills. The key is to have a beautiful dance. If you want to have a beautiful dance, you must put your emotions into the dance and enjoy the beautiful process.
Performing again and again gave me opportunities to exercise myself again and again. It grew up with me and made me know myself again. Dance stage, I love you.
My Stage _350 Words 4 He is a university professor, a poet, a thinker and a lonely wanderer. He killed God, but he is not the legendary devil. I hope to continue his thought and stand on the stage of thought.
People must have the necessary strength to become strong. Life is indeed a tragedy, just act like it. It is vigorous and powerful, magnificent, and it is a profound rain of the soul, so that we can appreciate the tragedy of life. In the tragedy of life, we are tragic heroes ourselves, and we should play the tragedy well with joy and realize the greatness of life from our own pain and destruction. The peak of life is to laugh at all tragedies.
Goethe said that creation is human nature, and the most intrinsic nature creation is the way of existence of human nature and the meaning of life. Freedom can be attributed to creation, and only in creation can there be freedom. Transcendence can be attributed to the creation of happiness, and the only happiness can be attributed to the creation of human's own world with reason, ideas and love.
You should be what you know. How can you be yourself? Of course, in a sense, everyone should be himself. However, not all people are comfortable with their own nature and become themselves. First, they must be loyal to themselves, be responsible for their own lives, and sincerely seek the meaning of life. To be yourself is to condescend to your own life, be the master of life, and give life its own meaning.
Maybe I'm just adding some insights to his thoughts now, but I hope I can stand on the ideological stage like him one day.
My Stage _350 words 5 brushes, drawing paper, drawing board and tripod are combined to form a perfect stage.
Holding a pen, the tip of the pen crossed the paper, leaving elegant traces, wandering in the cultural dream, savoring the ancient rhyme of history and appreciating the poetic meaning.
Stroll in the gallery, enjoy the last dinner with Leonardo da Vinci in the art palace, laugh and laugh with Mona Lisa, and finally count the stars under the night sky with Van Gogh.
Art has taught me an attitude towards life. The blue-green brush rubbed on the paper, and the initial shape was set in a few strokes. It is shy and curious, just like a young eagle just flapping its wings and flying. From modeling to details, they are all shaped under the brush strokes, just like Zheng Banqiao asserted that the castle peak is not relaxed, and it is fundamentally in the broken rock. Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind is east, west, north and south. "
And from line to surface is a simple and not simple step.
Look, the dark side is like "the first tree in Xiyan Lake, my home, all have light ink marks." Don't boast of lewdness, just leave a breath and do it all. " It shows its ordinary and unwilling, because it is ordinary, it is not remembered, and because it is unwilling, it supports the beauty of the whole picture.
That gray face, bright face, is like "heaven and earth are unintentional, and everything is true." Straight and strong, Sichuan and Guangdong, the beauty is unparalleled. "
It is precisely because these bright and dark sides are intertwined that a perfect work is formed.
Yes, it is such a stage that has made me.
Put down the pen, rub the eyebrows, stand up and leave, leaving only an elegant figure.
The pen is on the table, with a tripod in front and works on it.
My Stage _350 Words 6 Life is like a play, everyone has his own stage, everyone is a role on the stage, and everyone should play his role well.
Life is a stage for me to show myself. I am the protagonist of a play called Life.
When I was a child, my stage was the audience at home and my parents. "But when you go up a flight of stairs, you broaden your horizons by 300 miles." I recited Gan Xue's poems in kindergarten. "Great!" My mother praised my father for cheering me on. It was their praise and encouragement that made me perform my first play on this stage of life.
When I was a teenager, my stage became a school, and I spent most of the day in school. The teachers and classmates at school are the characters in my play. I made many friends at school, and all my stories revolved around them. "If a teenager doesn't work hard, the boss will be sad ..." There is a loud sound of reading in the classroom. This is our morning reading. The monitor stood on the platform and took everyone to read early, but there were always some disobedient people who began to make trouble and attracted the attention of the students. The monitor can't help it They ran around for a while, talking about this and that, but the teacher was in a mess. "Black hair doesn't know how to learn early, but a bald head regrets learning late ..." This kind of "dual personality" has met with students' dissatisfaction. At this time, several "courageous" students always raised their hands and said, "Teacher, they made trouble just now." These "buffoons" were called to the office for tea by the teacher.
One person, one role, one stage. ...
My Stage _350 words 7 Everyone has a broad stage in his heart, and it takes his own efforts to bloom like a flower on the stage. My stage is playing the piano.
I learned piano in the fourth grade. I didn't play well at first, either I didn't count well or I didn't see the notes clearly. I gradually lost my original confidence. But with the encouragement of my mother and piano teacher, I overcame setbacks again and again. I come to the piano teacher's house every Saturday, rain or shine, and start my arduous journey of learning piano.
I remember once, I came to the piano teacher's house as usual. I put the music on the piano stand. Although I can play music fluently, I don't have a good grasp of the beat and melody. I feel ashamed. I know this is the result of my lack of good practice. However, the teacher didn't criticize me, but said to me earnestly: "Son, in fact, you are not stupid, but you don't have the method, and your playing skills are good." As long as you work hard, you will be the best. " The teacher's words brought tears to my eyes. I picked up the music again, read out the notes and beats loudly and played it again. The teacher said approvingly, "This time it has made great progress than last time. Come on! " In those days, whenever I have time, I will sit in front of the piano.
Day after day, year after year, I really became a person who can control the piano skillfully. In the past, the piano beat me, but now I control the piano. I thank my mother and the piano teacher for their encouragement: "Thank you, teacher and mother!" " "
In the process of learning the piano, I understand a truth: the blade comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold!
My stage _350 words 8 Look at the stars, I want to pick the stars. Although the wings are not hard enough, we still need to have a rest. -inscription
Thick black ink flows in the pen, and the long brush gallops on the paper. Leave ugly words on yellow paper with eight-year-old tender hands. Then there is a symphony of tearing paper, throwing pens and sobbing. Therefore, the flame of calligraphy burns in my heart. Although it was just a single spark at first, I think it can start a prairie fire.
At the age of nine, I danced on Xuan paper, and I wandered in the world of regular script. I use standard regular script works as fuel to ignite the little spark in my heart.
When I was ten years old, my pen bounced from one work to another. So, I spent a year at the speed of light on running script. Certificates of honor, certificates of merit, trophies, these are all accumulated by me.
At the age of eleven, I stepped onto my own calligraphy stage, walking in couplets and wandering in rice paper. There were reprimands and objections from the audience, but I didn't care. Although ... no one approved, I still galloped between the papers with my pen.
At this time, there is no more reprimand and opposition, and basically it becomes the voice of envy and praise. My performance was very successful. Now, a single spark has started a prairie fire.
I have realized that everyone wants to have a stage, but in fact everyone has a stage. The stage is as big as the heart.
My Stage _350 words 9 A piece of white A4 paper is my stage.
I don't know when it started, but I fell in love with painting, and painting has become something I have to do every day.
Whenever I am free, I will take out a flat A4 paper and put it on a clean table. The pen is like a slim dancer, dancing in the snow.
Because I spend a long time drawing every day, and I teach myself, it will be very difficult. Over time, I have terrible calluses on my fingers. Inadvertently, I was seen by my mother, who massaged my hand affectionately. Although she didn't say anything, I could feel that she didn't want me to draw like this.
Once, as usual, I painted on my desk. It was cloudy and soon began to rain. Two sparrows are shivering under the eaves of the balcony. Seeing this scene, my inspiration suddenly poured out. The brush flows on the paper, and the mixed colors are as colorful as spring flowers without publicity. When I finished painting, my mother came to me, severely criticized me and ordered me not to paint any more. However, I can't give up, because painting is my dream and a stage for me to display my talents.
After that, I worked harder and harder. I have been practicing when my parents are not at home. In summer, I endure hot paintings, wipe them with paper when I sweat, and never ruin a painting because of the heat; I draw with gloves in winter, and I draw more carefully than in summer.
In the end, I only won the participation prize in the painting competition twice. However, I believe that there must be a world for me on this vast stage.
My stage _350 words 10 My stage, light up!
This afternoon, the exciting little host contest slowly kicked off. As a member of the competition, I am more nervous. I practiced hard before the game. Where the pronunciation is unclear, I will practice again and again until I am familiar with it. I watched others read so well and recite so fluently. To tell you the truth, I also want to put it down. No, I can't. This is an opportunity to exercise yourself. I remember that I didn't dare to read the text enthusiastically in class. This time, I can't let the opportunity slip away from me.
I want to insist! Such an idea flashed through my mind, and in this way, I made it today.
Halfway through the game, I could feel my heart beating fast, because I was the first player in our class, which also represented the elegance of our class. Relax, don't be nervous. Only in this way can we give full play to it, I think from time to time.
Time is ticking away. It's my turn! I bought a vigorous step and walked onto the stage, my legs were shaking all the time, but I regained my confidence and recited the prepared poems. At first, I didn't devote myself to them. Slowly, with the melody of the poem, I seemed to be there, and before I knew it, I finished reciting the poem.
This incident made me understand a truth: only persistence will succeed! Let's shout together: my stage, light up!
My Stage _350 words 1 1 When I was still in my old school, I thought I was good at sports because there were many people in my class who were much better at sports than me. Later, when I entered the sunshine, I didn't think much of myself. There were also people in my class who were better than me: Wang Chenyu and Chen Weijie ran very fast; Xie's long jump is very good; Ruan Cenbo is an 800-meter athlete ... Wang Chenyu should be a sports commissioner, but he didn't perform well, so he resigned and replaced me.
When Mr. Hong called me a sports commissioner, I was flattered and walked over timidly. The teacher asked me to line up first, then count the number of people and report to the teacher. Gradually, I got used to this kind of life.
Later, whenever I was called out by the teacher to compare with someone who was good at a certain aspect of sports, I couldn't help but feel sour at the tip of my nose.
Once, in the 60-meter race, the teacher asked me, Wang Peilin and Wang Chenyu to run together. My heart is jumping like a rabbit, and I am very nervous. Only when the whistle sounded did we rush out at the same time. At first, we couldn't tell who won or lost. Here we are.
Later, I obviously fell behind. After running, I came last.
I walked up the steps alone and sat there, holding my calf in my hands and burying my head between my legs. I can't help it. My eyes are not sour. Tears bend my eyelashes and slide down my cheeks.
I hate my uselessness! As a sports Commissioner, I can't compare with others. The teacher came up to me and said that I should have made great progress. Losing once is no big deal.
Life is a stage, and every moment is different and wonderful. It will always be live, and there will be no replay.
My stage _350 words 12 My stage inspires me to grow.
In my eyes, the blue sky is my eternal stage. I have a special yearning for the sky since I was a child. I want to be a pilot and fly freely under the blue sky like an eagle.
My stage is in the blue sky. It is like a kind lamp, which illuminates the direction of my life and keeps me from losing myself on the long road of life.
At this stage, I want to show the world a brand-new self. I'm not sure if I can get on this stage, but I will keep working hard until the day I succeed.
My stage is in dreams, in sweat and in success. My dream is to fly freely in the sky. From now on, I will sow the seeds of hard work, water them with sweat, and finally grow into towering trees.
My stage is not out of reach, as long as I work hard, I will succeed. My stage, he inspires me to grow sturdily, makes my life brighter and warmer, and makes my life full of expectations.
Only by working hard can I get in touch with and climb this stage. On the road of life, it is like a faint light, guiding my direction, and finally I will reach the stage of success on my own.
This stage is not only in real life, but also in my life. It can paint a beautiful picture for my life.
Hard work can lead to success. This is not only my dream, but also my stage. Although the road of life is rugged and full of thorns and cliffs, all this leads to success. If you work hard, you will succeed.
My Stage _350 words 13 Every summer, I stand on the stage and look at the people around me. I know I exist in that place.
I stand on the stage, looking at the audience, eyes, sweat and numbers. I know that this is the drop of sweat and the crystallization of tears. I know that this is my stage.
Here is my stage, my dream, my dream. My dream, my stage!
Every day, I will stand there and look at myself in black and white. I know I must be the most beautiful. I know I must be the most beautiful. I know I'm not the most beautiful or the best.
On the stage, I am not the best, but I have a dream, my dream. My dream. My dream, my future. My dream, my dream is to be a dancer.
My dream, my future.
My dream, my future, my dream, my future. I have a dream that belongs to me. My dream, my dream.
Everyone has their own dreams. My dream, my future, my future. My dream is a dream, my dream, my future.
My Stage _350 words 14 The stage of mathematics has magical attraction for me.
Before I was born, I crossed with numbers. At that time, my mother was an accountant and had been dealing with figures and settling accounts. I didn't hear many numbers in my stomach, so I had an indissoluble bond with them from the beginning.
As soon as I started to speak, I began to read the numbers: "One, two, three ..." There was no end. My mother, father, grandmother and grandfather are all my audience. Anyone who wants to leave my "lecture" halfway will cause my dissatisfaction. Once, my father wanted to get some air. As soon as I came out, I was so angry that I walked forward like Donald Duck and forgot that I was in bed. My mother was unprepared. I suddenly lost my foot and sat on the ground. Now, my little ass is still green.
After I went to kindergarten, I liked math more and got good grades. Since then, my stage has been expanded, and I have the basis of learning-textbooks, which further stimulated my interest in learning. I read my book Montessori Mathematics whenever I have time. It attracts me like a magnet. In primary school, under the guidance of teachers, I listened carefully and spoke enthusiastically, and learned more mathematics knowledge. I saw a bigger stage waving to me. ...
I believe that in the near future, I will set foot on a bigger stage, display my talents on it, win glory for my country and create wealth for the people.
My Stage _350 words 15 Usually, I am a timid person, not confident, not handsome, not smart, not humorous or funny, inexperienced in dealing with things, not active enough and indecisive. I used to hate myself, as if I could never find my place in this world.
But that day, I found my stage.
That day, it was the first and second place in the basketball match between classes. I was just a substitute, but the power forward was ill and had to let me play. At the beginning of the game, the two sides fought for each other, and the audience cheered constantly, while I just stood by and watched with a little fear. I want to show it, but I am more afraid that my mistakes will lead to class failure. I want to help, but I am more afraid that my classmates will look at me with "it's all your fault". I really hated my cowardice at that time.
Suddenly, right in front of me, my opponent fell down with the ball and the ball rolled to my feet. I tried to pass the ball, but there were no classmates at the basket. Look at the time card again. There are only fifteen seconds left. We lost one point. "Hurry up!" The teammate shouted: "Come on!" The audience shouted. I was scared, I was scared, so I dribbled. Successfully passed an opponent, and "ten" silently counted. "Nine" I crossed the three-point line. "Eight" a person rushed at me, and I held my breath to accept the impact. The seven-character man bumped into me and fell down, but my writing didn't move. The referee raised his hand and declared a foul. "Five" I take off, and two opponents take off at the same time. The referee blew his whistle. Three opponents fell. "Two" I am close to the basket. "One" time is fixed.
At that moment, even though I turned my back on everyone, I knew all eyes were staring at me; At that moment, I was no longer afraid.
At that moment, I found my own stage.