Write a composition in dance class.

1. The composition describing dance is illuminated by the faint light on the stage, showing a stage full of Buddha's light-holy, sacred and noble.

On the stage, a group of smiling graceful girls stand under the shelf of the giant Buddha's head, which makes people's hearts melt in this spring smile instantly. From the front, these dozens of girls stand straight in a row, as if they were alone.

Hands lined up, beautiful and elegant, like a peacock spreading its wings; Like the golden lotus, pure and noble. They cooperated perfectly and showed the audience a beautiful picture with flexible body language on the stage, that is, Guanyin with a thousand hands.

Buddha is holy and quiet, while youthful vitality is vigorous. The two seem to be contradictory, but Avalokitesvara combines them perfectly and sublimates them on the stage.

It was quiet and elegant just now, and the quiet music became fanatical in an instant. The girl who seemed to be alone just now was also infected by this music, jumping and splashing water on the stage like fireworks. All the gestures are full of youthful vitality, as if they lit a fire in their hearts-the fire of life.

People only marvel at the beauty of a successful flower, but at first, her bud soaked the tears of struggle and shed the blood rain of sacrifice. What's more, a group of deaf people performed a wonderful program? In the eyes of ordinary people, it is not easy for ordinary people to complete such a difficult dance. For them, more and more efforts must be made.

"Ten minutes on stage, ten years off stage", how many tears and dedication did the girls have in this short ten-minute dance? Nobody knows. But imagine that if any one of them makes a small mistake, it means that the whole performance is a failure.

And they are deaf in both ears and can't hear anything at all. They rely entirely on rote memorization. Therefore, how hard they have worked for this! Then watch their performances in a blink of an eye: beautiful and changeable, neat and standard dance blended with elegant music, full of vitality! They are not only performing a beautiful dance, but also performing a wonderful life. They are not just performing dance, but showing their love and embrace for life! What is life? They gave me the best explanation for someone in the place-never give up, never.

2. A composition for a dance class. I arrived at the dance training department at eight o'clock this morning on time to learn dance.

This is the second class in school. After a while, all my classmates and some good friends arrived, and we put on our dancing clothes. Teacher Yang asked us to do leg press's pre-dance exercises first. I thought this was my strong point. Great.

When everything is done, Teacher Yang said, "This morning, I will be rich in selenium, and I will teach you a new dance in the afternoon." When dancing Xinjiang Dance "Water-splashing Song", there was a gesture of palm up and back down, but Wu Min jumped backwards. The teacher showed us this action, and I laughed. The teacher looked at me and said, "Don't laugh, you jump like this."

I thought about it. I really can't dance well, but I didn't make a mistake. How can Teacher Yang make me look foolish in front of so many classmates? After dancing all afternoon, I forgot all about it. After lunch, all my classmates fell asleep. I was about to lie down when the teacher said to me, "Yan Yun, come out with me." Only then did I remember what happened in the morning. I thought it would be terrible. I don't know how Miss Yang will criticize me.

I rot with my teacher. I saw that there were no dark clouds on the teacher's face, and my heart was put down. The teacher said to me, "Yan Yun, you have to help her soon after she arrived. I said you were a little proud this morning, so you should always remember this embarrassing moment. There are people outside the world, you can't be proud of anything, you know? " I listened to the teacher's words, my nose was sour and my eyes were crying.

Teacher Yang said, "Stop crying and go to sleep. You are still dancing in the afternoon. Cheer up so that you can lead the dance in the afternoon. " I nodded my head.

A dance class taught me that I can't be proud of anything I do.

Sometimes, I really want to write 600 words in the last dance class. I like dancing. "What a good dance!" Behind these compliments, you don't know how much effort you have made.

Dancing makes people feel comfortable after watching it. I like dancing. Every time I finish dancing class, I feel very painful, very hard, sweating and sweating, but compared with other professional dancers, what is our pain? Presumably everyone must know Wang Xizhi! His father is also a famous calligrapher.

Once, Wang Xizhi wrote a word "big", and his father added a dot to it, which became the word "dog". This is a good point for his mother to evaluate this word. Wang Xizhi is very depressed. His father was practicing calligraphy in the garden. When he saw it, he said, "When you use up this bucket of water, your handwriting will be finished."

Wang Xizhi understands that it is very important to insist on writing good calligraphy. Not only calligraphy but also dancing. Only by practicing constantly can we make progress.

Let's talk about the story of the famous dancer Bai Shuxiang. In the dance Swan Lake, there is a very difficult movement, which requires one leg to stand on tiptoe, the other leg to swing, and the body to rotate 360 degrees for 32 consecutive laps.

Everyone who has danced knows that even a dancer can't do such a difficult movement, but she didn't give up. She surrounded herself with four chairs and turned around in the chair.

I got up from where I fell, and my legs were bruised and bruised countless times. My toenails were worn off countless times, and my shoes were often covered with blood. It is because of this persistence and this extraordinary tenacity that she has achieved success.

Compared with these successful people, what is our pain? The wolf failed n times, but he didn't give up. If you give up, it is equivalent to losing at the starting line and never catching up with others, but there may be a glimmer of hope if you persist.

I like dancing, I like to persevere in this process and never give up.

4. Ask for an article about the feelings of dance class. When I first came into contact with the dance theory course, I thought it was a boring course, but after a period of study, I gradually tasted the fun. It was a very interesting course.

The teacher spoke so vividly and interestingly, and every theory was analyzed so vividly that every student in the classroom was deeply involved in the world of dance. By studying dance theory, I understand that it is not so easy to learn dance well, and many factors such as dance rhythm and facial expression must be mastered.

I think if I don't take the dance theory class, I will still dance blindly as before. Although there are not many theoretical classes, I will gain a lot from listening to each lesson, which makes me most happy.

After the theory class, I will go back to the dormitory to think it over.

It's easier said than done how to write and stick to the composition about learning dance. I used to be a lazy boy. I always gave up halfway, so it was difficult to finish what I started. But from that incident, I finally understood that only persistence can lead to success.

I envy seeing my good friend learning to dance. Go home and tell my mother, my mother said, "learning to dance is very tiring, so don't be afraid of hardship." You don't just see people look great when they perform on the stage. You don't know that they work harder than the people below. As the saying goes,' Ten minutes on stage and ten years off stage', can you do it? " I said easily, "No problem, I can do it." Mother said, "All right! You can stick to it. "

On the first day of dance class, the dance teacher asked me to put on my dancing clothes and shoes. After I changed it, I saw that the clothes and shoes were really beautiful. I imagined my graceful dancing on the stage, turned around and ran into the dance studio happily. When I entered the dance studio, I didn't see them dancing, but I saw them bending their heads to the ground. What happened? The teacher said give it a try! I bent my head gently and fell to the ground before I bent down. I got up from the ground with a red face. The teacher smiled and comforted me and said, "Nothing, just practice a few more times." I have to practice again and again, but I fail again and again.

Finally, after class, I came home depressed and gloomily shut myself in my room. My mother came up to me and asked me what was wrong. I was in tears and told my mother that I didn't want to learn to dance. Mom said seriously that she didn't, so she must insist. I cried and cried. My mother said that if I flinched when I met some difficulties in doing something, I could do nothing. Persuaded by my mother, I went to the dance studio on time the next day. I fell down again and again, got up again and again, and finally learned the first movement. Slowly, I persisted.

6. A happy dance class consists of more than 450 words. Today, I finally don't have to rush to the classroom at a speed of 100 meters. It's really good to get up early. I walked slowly to the dance school.

I leaned against the classroom glass, waiting for the teacher to attend class. At this time, the shortest girl in the class who has been in the fourth grade of primary school came over and said angrily to me, "Hum, even if she dances well, she can't just laugh at others!" " "

Her eyes were wide open and her face was red with anger. I really don't know what kind of ridicule she was subjected to. She said to me angrily, "She said I don't look like a fourth grader, but like a dwarf mushroom! Then laugh. " She pointed in one direction "that's her! And her partner! "

There is no denying that she really should be taller. She is two heads shorter than me. But it's a bit much to give her such a nickname. And that girl said such a thing, just casually, and there was no malice. And the little girl's head is short, and the "mushroom" is similar.

I had to comfort her: "that person who laughs at you is like that. Ignore her." Today I finally don't have to run to the classroom at a speed of 100 meters. It's really good to get up early. I walked slowly to the dance school.

I leaned against the classroom glass, waiting for the teacher to attend class. At this time, the shortest girl in the class who has been in the fourth grade of primary school came over and said angrily to me, "Hum, even if she dances well, she can't just laugh at others!" " "

Her eyes were wide open and her face was red with anger. I really don't know what kind of ridicule she was subjected to. She said to me angrily, "She said I don't look like a fourth grader, but like a dwarf mushroom! Then laugh. " She pointed in one direction "that's her! And her partner! "

There is no denying that she really should be taller. She is two heads shorter than me. But it's a bit much to give her such a nickname. And that girl said such a thing, just casually, and there was no malice. And the little girl's head is short, and the "mushroom" is similar.

I had to comfort her: "that person who laughed at you is like that. Ignore her." Moreover, I was called short by others, and I don't know how many nicknames I have given to' steamed stuffed bun' and' mushroom'. Don't be so angry. You may grow slowly first, then grow fast, and soon grow taller. "

But she was still angry: "It's all for teachers! I think I am great. "

After class, I saw her talking to people who laughed at her. After a while, she ran over to me and said, "So she's not that annoying."

"She's not bad at all!" I smiled and patted her on the head. "Besides, you really should be taller!"

7. About 600 words about the composition describing dance Part I: My dance road dance is an art, beautiful dance, which makes people intoxicated.

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 own dribs and drabs on the dance road ... Chapter II: Unconsciously, I am already a girl of 13 years old, but recalling my eight-year dance road is full of pain and happiness. 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! Chapter 3: My Dance Road. There is a certificate on my bookcase. This is a certificate that I will never forget. Whenever I see it, unforgettable scenes emerge in front of me when I learn to dance. My way of dancing. When I was nine years old, my mother sent me to a dance training class to learn Latin dance.

Because I am a beginner, the teacher taught me to get off the fork first, which hurts. Seeing my senior sisters cheating easily, I can't help but want to try it myself. It's my turn I learn to stand up straight, spread my feet slowly, hold my breath and slide down. After sliding down, it didn't go as smoothly as expected. My front foot is straight and my back leg is bent 360 degrees, which makes me laugh and cry.

Seeing that I didn't get off the fork, the teacher came over and told me to get off the fork. I can't get off the bus. I muttered something, and the teacher said, "Let me help you." As soon as the words fell, the teacher put his hands on my shoulder and pressed it. Ah, I let out a cry and my tears fell.

A year later, I went to an advanced class. It is not difficult for advanced classes to learn the steps and routines of Latin dance, but it is difficult to jump out of the rhyme of that dance. Just started learning dance steps. I think it's very simple. Just follow the teacher.

So I don't remember the steps every time. The teacher asked us to dance alone, and I was dumbfounded. It's my turn. I can't jump a step.

The teacher raised his voice when he saw that I couldn't dance. "You are a student. You never remember the dance steps and always rely on others. You will never dance. " I was humiliated by the teacher, and my face was hot.

Only from that day on, I will keep every step and every movement in mind and no longer rely on others. Although the dance steps are memorized, it is difficult to jump out of the charm of the body.

What is charm? This made me think hard for weeks. Until the teacher's words inspired me.

Before class, the teacher said, "Your body is in your own hands." I listened to my teacher.

I practiced hard for three hours when I got home, and finally I got a little rhyme. Hard days will always pass, day after day, my dancing level will improve day by day, and teachers will often praise me.

After that, I took part in a competition and won the first place, which made me very happy. My dance path will take the next journey.

Chapter four: My dance path has slowly and slowly gone through the colorful dance path. Looking back, I saw my growing footprints step by step. I just turned eleven, but I have gone through five years of Latin dance, full of hardships and joy.

When I was seven years old, I was sent to a Latin dance training class by my mother, and I started the road of Latin dance. At that time, I was dancing in an unknown direction, regardless of left and right. Swing like a stupid bear.

But apart from the normal Latin dance class twice a week, I practice my hand and head shape in a quiet corner every night. Slowly learned rumba, cha-cha, cowboy ... Under the strict training of the teacher, my basic skills began to improve, and with the growth of age, I gradually learned something about Latin dance.

The more you learn the movements, the more difficult it is, especially practicing some more difficult movements. It hurts every time, but I still insist on it again and again, which has brought me to today. In order to master every movement, I was trained by my teacher, scolded by my mother and cried by myself, but I didn't give up the passionate dance of Latin dance, just because I liked it.

Last summer vacation, in order to participate in the talent competition in Wuhan, I rehearsed almost every day, sometimes in the classroom and sometimes at home. In order to dance this dance well, I even sleep at night.