In ordinary study, work, and life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. Compositions can be divided into time-limited compositions and non-time-limited compositions according to different writing time limits. So have you ever understood composition? Below is my piano dream composition that I compiled for everyone. Welcome to read and collect it. My Piano Dream Composition 1
When I was very young, I often saw musicians playing the piano on TV programs, beautifully, melodiously, and gracefully, with their fingers flying and dancing on the keys. Beautiful dance. I really like it, especially the song "Für Elise". The sound of the piano is sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes long, sometimes short, sometimes light, sometimes heavy. It's like talking, very charming. So I had a dream to learn to play the piano, especially "Für Elise".
When I first started learning the piano, I had little strength, so I bought an electronic keyboard to practice with. First, I memorized the staff, practiced hand shapes, and played with one hand, and then overcame the difficulty of coordinating my hands. Soon, I learned the first song "Little Star".
Time flies, I grow up, my fingers become stronger, and my mother buys me a real piano. I couldn't let go of my beloved piano and thought: I must play as well as a pianist.
The teacher teaches seriously and I study seriously. After finishing my homework, I spent almost all my time on piano connection. Sometimes, I have a lot of homework and not enough time, but I still insist on practicing; sometimes, seeing that I have enough time, I was supposed to practice for 1 hour, but I couldn't help but practice for more than 2 hours; sometimes after reviewing the previous ones, I will preview the next ones. . The difficulty increases, the songs get longer and better. Finally, I found in a piano book that the last piece of music was "Für Elise". So, I asked the teacher to demonstrate, and watched the teacher's hands playing on the 88 black and white keys. The three-page music score, the second part was particularly fast, and the teacher played a familiar melody that I had heard a long time ago, which made me obsessed. Make me intoxicated. I can't wait to practice this piece. I sink into the piano every night and don't want to come out. Sometimes I accidentally don't stop until half past nine. After practicing for about a month, I have learned all of "Für Elise" and practiced it so well that I can memorize it without reading the music.
I learned, I learned. I could finally play the music to my heart's content, especially "Für Elise." My Piano Dream Essay 2
I have had many dreams since I was a child: pianist, artist, scientist... But many of them often stay in my mind instead of being put into action. Only the dream of "becoming a pianist" is the one that I have really thought about and worked hard for, and it is still the same now.
When I was in the middle class of kindergarten, my mother enrolled me in a piano class, and I went to the training institution to study for two hours every week. In this way, many weeks passed. Gradually, I was able to play simple music in a decent manner. Gradually, I also began to like playing the piano, and I played better and better, and I was very interested! A year later, I applied for the Level 2 piano exam. After several months of practice, I finally walked into the exam room with a nervous mood and mumbling. While taking the exam, I thought: play well, play well, and play well. It'll be over in one second, just one second, hurry up! In this way, 20 minutes later, I finished playing all the test songs for the second-level exam, sighed, and walked out of the examination room uneasily. When I saw my mother, the big stone in my heart was calmly relieved.
A month later, my piano teacher called me and told me the good news: I passed the Level 2 exam. I was so happy that I quickly picked up the phone and told my grandma, grandpa and dad the good news. This good news also gave me confidence and allowed me to better prepare for the next study! When I was in second grade, I applied for the Level 5 piano exam, practiced harder than the first time, and walked into the exam room again a few months later—but this time I was calm. I passed the exam successfully and got a "good" grade. It was these two exams that gave me endless self-confidence and confidence, and also made a dream sprout in my mind: "Be a pianist."
When I was in the third grade, I applied for the CET-7 piano exam again. This time the exam was very difficult. Although I am already a "veteran on the battlefield", the difficulty of the music has greatly increased, and the most unfortunate thing is that my practice time is very short, only two months. As a result, I did my homework and practiced piano every day, and then did my homework and practiced piano again. In this way, I often dozed off and worked hard to persevere! Two months later, I walked into the examination room and let my music flow out of my hands with all my hard work, tension, anticipation, and apprehension, melodiously, and of course with a little stuttering. After enjoying my exam time, I let out a long breath and walked out of the exam room, feeling a huge sense of relief! Although I got "passed" this time and passed the Level 2 exam, I think that one is "Level 2" and the other is "Level 7", and they have different gold content! The most important thing is that it makes me feel the hard work and the harvest, and it makes me feel the infinite beauty of music! Piano, ding ding dong dong, piano, the king of musical instruments, playing the piano is my dream! I can play it often, let the wonderful music flow from my fingertips, and let the tinkling sound linger in my ears, sometimes euphemistic, sometimes passionate, sometimes bright, sometimes a little bit sad.
As a result, every day I just do my homework and practice the piano, and then do my homework and practice the piano again. In this way, I often doze off and work hard to persevere! Two months later, I walked into the examination room and let my music flow out of my hands with all my hard work, tension, anticipation, and apprehension, melodiously, and of course with a little stuttering. After enjoying my exam time, I let out a long breath and walked out of the exam room, feeling a huge sense of relief! Although I got "passed" this time and passed the Level 2 exam, I think that one is "Level 2" and the other is "Level 7", and they have different gold content! The most important thing is that it makes me feel the hard work and the harvest, and it makes me feel the infinite beauty of music! Piano, ding ding dong dong, piano, the king of musical instruments, playing the piano is my dream! I can play it often, let the wonderful music flow from my fingertips, and let the tinkling sound linger in my ears, sometimes euphemistic, sometimes passionate, sometimes bright, sometimes a little bit sad. How beautiful! I hope, I dream, that I can become a pianist! My "Piano" Dream Xue Xiaosong, Class 5 (3), Sanpailou Primary School I have had many dreams since I was a child: pianist, artist, scientist... But many of them often stay in my mind instead of being put into action. middle. Only the dream of "becoming a pianist" is the one that I have really thought about and worked hard for, and it is still the same now. When I was in the middle class of kindergarten, my mother enrolled me in a piano class, and I went to the training institution to study for two hours every week. In this way, many weeks passed. Gradually, I was able to play simple music in a decent manner. Gradually, I also began to like playing the piano, and I played better and better, and I was very interested! A year later, I applied for the Level 2 piano exam. After several months of practice, I finally walked into the exam room with a nervous mood and mumbling. While taking the exam, I thought: play well, play well, and play well. It'll be over in one second, just one second, hurry up! In this way, 20 minutes later, I finished playing all the test songs for the second-level exam, sighed, and walked out of the examination room uneasily. When I saw my mother, the big stone in my heart was calmly relieved. A month later, my piano teacher called me and told me the good news: I had passed the Level 2 exam. I was so happy that I quickly picked up the phone and told my grandma, grandpa and dad the good news.
This good news also gives me confidence and allows me to better prepare for the next study! When I was in second grade, I applied for the Level 5 piano exam, practiced harder than the first time, and walked into the exam room again a few months later—but this time I was calm. I passed the exam successfully and got a "good" grade. It was these two exams that gave me endless self-confidence and confidence, and also made a dream sprout in my mind: "Be a pianist." When I was in third grade, I applied for the Level 7 piano exam again. This time the exam was very difficult. Although I am already a "veteran on the battlefield", the difficulty of the music has greatly increased, and the most unfortunate thing is that my practice time is very short, only two months. As a result, I did my homework and practiced piano every day, and then did my homework and practiced piano again. In this way, I often dozed off and worked hard to persevere! Two months later, I walked into the examination room and let my music flow out of my hands with all my hard work, tension, anticipation, and apprehension, melodiously, and of course with a little stuttering. After enjoying my exam time, I let out a long breath and walked out of the exam room, feeling a huge sense of relief! Although I got "passed" this time and passed the Level 2 exam, I think that one is "Level 2" and the other is "Level 7", and they have different gold content! The most important thing is that it makes me feel the hard work and the harvest, and it makes me feel the infinite beauty of music!
Piano, ding ding dong dong, piano, the king of musical instruments, playing the piano is my dream! I can play it often, let the wonderful music flow from my fingertips, and let the tinkling sound linger in my ears, sometimes euphemistic, sometimes passionate, sometimes bright, sometimes a little bit sad. How beautiful! I hope, I dream, that I can become a pianist! My Piano Dream Composition 3
I have loved playing the piano since I was a child. I have a dream that when I grow up, I can perform on stage and compose a piece of music of my own.
I remember when I was 3 years old, my mother took a leaflet and said to me: "There is a new piano class in the community. Do you want to take it?" I said: "Yes! I can I like music!" So my mother signed me up, and I was so happy!
At the beginning, the teacher asked me to play a small etude. I played it very well, and every note was played very coherently.
One time when I got home, I played "Mary Had a Little Lamb" on my electronic keyboard. Grandpa was fascinated by what he was listening to, and actually beat me with his hands. I suddenly felt a great sense of accomplishment.
After I entered elementary school, the music I played became more difficult. Two thoughts ran through my mind: should I continue playing or should I give up? Alas, I have been studying for several years, what a pity it would be to give up now! Wouldn’t all the previous efforts have been in vain? Ultimately, I chose to continue. But the number of pages of the score actually reached four or five pages, which shocked me greatly, and thus began my most difficult piano years.
The teacher stipulated that I should play at least five times a day and memorize the score. Under the urging of my father and mother, I couldn’t play as smoothly as before, and my interest gradually decreased, so I thought of giving up again.
One day, my father said to me: "Let's go to a concert!" When we got there, the concert started soon. I saw a female pianist gracefully walking onto the stage, sitting down in front of the piano, and started her performance. How well she plays! How deep the feelings are! My father said to me: "One minute on stage, ten years of hard work off stage." After listening to my father's words, I understood that no one can succeed casually, but must go through hard training. Since then, I have practiced playing the piano seriously after finishing my homework every day. Later, I obtained Level 6 piano and Level 1 listening certificates. Now I'm about to take the piano exam level 8.
In the future, I will work harder to realize my piano dream as soon as possible and compose a piece of my own music to play for everyone. My Piano Dream Composition 4
Some people like online games, and some people like playing basketball. When I saw the piano for the first time, I couldn't put it down and had a soft spot for it.
When I was in the top class, one time, I heard a pleasant sound. I asked my mother: "What is that sound?" "It was the children upstairs playing the piano." My mother said with a smile. From that moment on, I fell in love with the piano. Every time I hear that sound again, my body can't help but dance, like a butterfly flying between flowers, free and unrestrained. "I must play the most beautiful music." I kept thinking in my heart. After a few days, I finally plucked up the courage to ask my mother to sign up for piano lessons for me, and my mother agreed without saying a word.
Since I started taking piano lessons, I have discovered that it is not as easy as I imagined to play a good piece of music. Whenever I don’t play well, I feel very frustrated and want to give up. Forget it, but every time I have the encouragement from my parents, I gain confidence, and I can continue until now. Although I can't play as well as the teacher now, when I open the piano cover and the notes come out gently with my fingers, I feel so happy.
Recently I am about to perform for the first time. Although I am very nervous, I have made up my mind and practice hard, because I believe that as long as I practice diligently and God will pay off, I will definitely be able to do it. Beautiful music played on the stage. My Piano Dream Composition 5
From the moment I heard the wonderful song "For Alice", I had the first dream in my life - to become a piano player. pianist.
When I was a child, I had a good sense of music. Walking on the street, I often danced to the beat of the music on the roadside. When I cried and clamored to learn piano, my mother finally agreed to it.
At first, I was very curious and didn’t know that beautiful music could be played with those black and white keys. Before I learned piano, my mother would let me listen to beautiful world famous piano music every day, and I would be intoxicated every time. I thought: When will I be able to play so well?
"Think about it every day and dream about it at night." In my dreams, I often dream that I am on a stage with flashing lights, all the lights are focused on me, and all eyes are watching me. I played one beautiful piece after another, and thunderous applause rang out from the audience...
After being introduced, my mother found a piano teacher for me. I am very excited and feel that I will be able to play many beautiful pieces of music soon. However, this is not the case. Because when I first started learning piano, I always started with basic skills. These etudes were difficult to listen to and very boring. I'm even less willing to play. In order to cultivate my interest, the teacher also tried his best to choose good songs for me to practice. However, this is not the case. Because when I first started learning piano, I always started with basic skills. These etudes were difficult to listen to and very boring. I'm even less willing to play. In order to cultivate my interest, the teacher also tried his best to choose good songs for me to practice. However, the better the music, the more difficult it is. Without solid basic skills, it is impossible.
Slowly, I got tired of playing the piano. At this time, I have been learning piano for more than two years. Every time I practiced, I found excuses not to practice. In the end, I just stopped practicing. Mom has used both soft and hard ones, but I still won't play. Neither my mother nor the teacher could do anything to me. However, if you give up halfway like this, wouldn’t the more than 10,000 yuan spent on piano lessons be wasted? But after my mother stopped the piano lessons, I discovered that playing the piano has become an indispensable part of my life. So, I started playing the piano again.
Later, I gradually passed the boring period. My piano playing level got better and better, and the music became more and more beautiful. I fell in love with playing the piano again.
After unremitting efforts, I finally received praise from the review teacher with good results during last winter vacation. I passed the piano level 10 and was one step closer to my piano dream.
Thinking about it carefully, I have been learning piano for almost five years. After five years of ups and downs, I finally see a rainbow! I firmly believe that when I grow up, I will be able to realize my piano dream and become a pianist! My Piano Dream Composition 6
When I was a child, I thought scientists were very great. I hoped to become a scientist when I grew up and create miracles one after another.
After a while, I felt that doctors were very magical and could save lives and heal the wounded. As time and environment change, my dreams have been wavering.
Until one day, I saw the pianist Lang Lang playing music on the stage, and the beautiful notes flowed from his fingers. I was deeply attracted by the piano. So, I made up my mind to learn piano well and become a star on stage. I began to practice piano hard, from small notes to continuous music, full of all kinds of sour, sweet, bitter and spicy. Sometimes I'm so busy that I can't even go to bed at nine o'clock in the evening, but I insist on persisting for two hours; sometimes it's very sweet to get praise from teachers and parents when I play well; sometimes I have to practice five or six hours a day in the piano store in order to take exams. It’s hard to get away even if you want to go out; sometimes…. Many times, I have wanted to give up my piano dream, but I will not let go easily. I will not waste four years of hard work! Now, I regard playing the piano as a kind of fun and an enjoyment. Whenever I feel angry or sad, I will use the piano as a "mood recycling bin". As soon as I play the piano and hear the beautiful music I play, I will have an indescribable taste, including sweetness, sourness, and more. A warm love.
I have gradually come to like the piano. Sometimes I feel sulky and will not stop playing the piano. On the contrary, the more I play, the smoother I become and the happier I am. Maybe, I am getting better at the piano and we have become better friends than sisters!
As the saying goes: "A person without ambition cannot stand." Now my ideals are clear and I study hard. I believe that I will reach a higher level under the guidance of hard work. I believe that one day, I will be able to sit on a wide stage like Lang Lang and become a shining piano star! Where would the rainbow come from without wind and rain? Let us work together and move towards a better tomorrow together. My Piano Dream Composition 7
The chaotic fusion of black and white, row after row of intricate interweaving, appears on the black shell. Every touch between the fingertips and the keys causes the body to tremble and the heart to rise and fall. I sat at the piano and enjoyed the perfect interpretation of limbs and body. The dynamics of life are radiant at this moment, the dancing fingers and the graceful and gentle sound of the piano are all showing their beauty and sound at this moment. Looking at the reflection on the piano, is that such a moving little girl me?
I am a withdrawn girl. Apart from the piano and my relatives, I hardly have any contact with anyone. I don't think it's wrong for me to do this, because I have a piano. Compared with the outside world, the piano is less noisy and sinister, and more elegant and pure. Growing up, I had only one dream...to be a musician. Nothing can shake my dream. When I was a child, I followed the teacher in the training class with my unique feeling for piano. Gradually, my piano talent emerged, like a bird that had just grown feathers, smiling happily for the first time. To be a little bird, you must also be a hard-working little bird. Besides studying, what I do most every day is practice piano. Hard work paid off. I participated in a piano competition held in the city and won the first prize. I was like a little bird that just wanted to fly out of its nest, jumping up little by little.
I don’t have a piano of my own, so I can only practice in training classes or music classrooms. In just a few hours or even a few minutes, I can enjoy the happiness that the piano brings me. Once, I was playing Beethoven's "Pastoral Symphony" alone in the music classroom. I was intoxicated by the sound of the music and let the notes slide past my ears. I realized that I was not talking about a song. It's a piece of music, but weaving a piano dream!
It is still the fusion of black and white, still the interweaving of rows, still the black shell, but now, I have popped up my dream, and popped out a pair of wings to fly towards my dream! While I was playing, I actually fell asleep next to the piano... My Piano Dream Essay 8
Speaking of my dreams, they were really colorful, as colorful as a kaleidoscope.
In school, when I was observing plants, I wanted to be a botanist; when I was exploring the rockery, I also wanted to be an explorer. At home, I like reading and want to be a scholar; I like traveling and want to be a traveler... Now, I still have a piano dream.
The piano has an irreplaceable "status" in my after-school life. I have been studying piano for more than three years, rain or shine, and the piano has both tortured me and benefited me a lot. I remember when I first learned the piano, half notes, rests, high and low notes, beats... one after another new knowledge made me dizzy; the fingering training again and again made my fingers stiff and numb; over and over again Listening exercises, I listened attentively, but I couldn't distinguish the chords. Just when I was annoyed, helpless, and even wanted to give up, my mother encouraged me in a soft voice and tried every means to help me. She carefully made various small cards to teach me how to recognize good notes. She used the teacher’s lectures to The DV was meticulously filmed for me to study, and she also carefully took notes in every class to remind me.
With the support of my mother, I kept persisting and working hard. Through countless boring and repetitive piano exercises, I gained happiness and became more confident. I passed Level 4 with excellent results last year, and also achieved good results in the piano competition.
This is my piano dream, which cultivated my heart full of love and cultivated my My determination to never give up also cultivated my optimism, studiousness and positive attitude.
My Piano Dream Composition 9
When this snow-white piano came to my home, I couldn’t put it down and stroked it over and over again. And solemnly declare my dream: I want to be a pianist!
That time, my mother asked me to play the same piece of music over and over again. Whenever I finished playing the piece and looked at my mother with expectations and begging eyes, she always shook her head... I really don't understand why, but time and time again, I get angry and get worse and worse. My mother scolded me a few words. I was so angry that I picked up the cup and threw it at the piano. "Doo", the piano made a low groan. The water in the cup splashed everywhere, the cup was broken, and there were dazzling glass shards on the piano and the floor.
Mom’s eyes widened, looking at the smashed piano, and she was filled with anger. She picked up the clothes hanger on the side and threw it into the air. A shocking whip appeared on my arm. Hey, mom hit me! My mother who loved me so much and was so gentle actually hit me! I cried and hid, and the cry was extremely sad in the empty room. "Mom, stop fighting! I won't dare anymore! I will practice the piano well!" I begged. My mother's voice was also sobbing, and she couldn't fight anymore: "Who told you not to practice hard? Who told you to smash the piano? Have you forgotten your dream?" The words awakened the dreamer, how could I forget mine? dream? Looking at the terrible whip marks on my body, I touched it lightly, and the pain made my whole body tremble. I gritted my teeth and swore fiercely: "I will not forget my dream, I will fulfill my piano dream!"
The moon witnessed my hard work. Countless times, my fingers were too stiff to pick up food dexterously; countless times, my clothes were wet with sweat; countless times, tears fell on the piano...
Finally, I am one step closer to my dream of playing the piano. One step closer - tomorrow is the competition where I will complete my transformation!
I sat in front of the piano with a nervous mood.
When my fingers touched the familiar black and white keys, my uneasy mind calmed down a lot. After many years of hard study, I only got my name on the gold list! My mother was sitting under the stage, looking at me calmly with her gentle eyes, like a deep pool...
I pressed the white key and started the first note...
The fingers jump quickly, and the beautiful melody flows out like a spiritual spring, and it dances like a butterfly that has experienced the pain of breaking out of a cocoon. It was low at first, like falling into the bottom of trouble; the tone gradually rose, like fighting against difficulties; then it became more brisk, as if flying into the clouds of success... This piece of music is like a portrayal of my pursuit of dreams, along the way. , stumbling, full of sweat and tears. Looking at the dancing fingers on the keys, I think of the days and nights when I practiced piano. My dream sprouted from there, I experienced sweat and tears, and it will be verified today! I am not alone, behind me are teachers, parents, and people who support me! In an instant, countless complex emotions surged into my heart. I played passionately and danced with the piano with my heart! As the melody changed, I became more and more involved, and the surroundings gradually became blank, as if there were only me and this piano in the world...
After pressing the last note, two more lines of tears appeared on my face. The venue was extremely quiet, without a sound. For a moment, overwhelming applause came to me.
I bowed deeply twice. The first time was given to the audience and judges, and the second time was given to the people who have always supported and helped me.
The piano music with my sincere emotions won the first prize. I smiled and looked at my mother in the audience. She was also smiling, and her smile was meaningful. I smiled, but tears came out.
The Chinese dream is very big; my dream is very small; I will keep walking towards my piano dream...