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Waist drum combination

Introduction: I believe many people are familiar with waist drums, and many people can play them. So how to write an essay about waist drum? Next, I will bring you a model essay with a waist drum. Welcome to read!

A composition about waist drum-a lush mountain, the breeze swept the silence.

Pieces of sunshine squeeze out clouds, hazy with gray drums, gray people, gray world. Cumulus clouds gradually dispersed, and cowhide drums splashed with dazzling light. The descendants who sat quietly on the ground stood up one after another. Suddenly, the drums sounded. First like a thick Hong Zhong, then like a rolling spring thunder, and then like a heart with boiling blood. A lean man in northern Shaanxi, wearing a black coat and trousers, wearing a white sheep belly towel, wearing a red cloth belt around his waist, stepping on thick loess, and dancing uniformly with the help of a cowhide drum.

Every beat is full of rhythm; Every drum beat is powerful; Every drum resounded through the heavens and the earth. Drummers, under the command of Reuters's drums, beat drums and danced wildly, drums waved, colored silks flew by, and the drums thundered, shaking the earth and imposing.

For an instant, everyone was shocked;

In an instant, the wind came;

In an instant, the direction was dissolved, diluted and gradually disappeared by the drums.

At this point, the younger generation danced in an orderly way. Side, head back, left foot on the ground, right leg forward, hands swinging high and low, drumming, smooth and elegant, relaxed, rough and unrestrained, vigorous and passionate.

Flying tassels raise the earth all over the sky; A gust of wind blows away the flying dust; The bright sunshine shines on the vast wasteland. The red and white figure set off a hurricane on the wasteland! Forward, backward, kick, turn around, hit, jump, be as brave as a tiger, roll like a dragon, be as hearty as nobody's business!

Huang Chen is rolling, his figure is in a trance, the deafening drums and the roar of the younger generation are intertwined, and everything no longer exists.

So, the heart spreads, spreads, spreads in the drums. ...

Dancing Yuan Ye, like a raging sea, waves surge again and again. The wind rolls the waves, and the waves roll the wind and splash everywhere. Gray water vapor covers the air, the ocean and the world. The wind never stops, the water never stops, and the waves never stop!

At this moment, the gongs and drums are playing fast, the suona is blowing tightly, and the drums are even more exciting. The vast white sand permeates the whole wilderness, surging like a river, roaring like a river and magnificent like the sea. People, drums, sounds, mixing, blending and cohesion! The sun shines on the wilderness, brilliant!

The wind once again blows through the silence mixed with dust and the heart that has left the dust behind.

There are many extracurricular clubs in our school, including the morning rhyme (recitation) club and the flying with me (diabolo) club ... Many students in our fourth grade have joined the Dragon Boat Tiger Leap (waist drum) club, and whenever the waist drum rings, the whole campus is filled with festive celebrations.

Today is another day of waist drum training. As the bell rang for the last class in the afternoon, we quickly packed our schoolbags and ran to the gym. I brought a red waist drum and tied it skillfully around my waist. The students lined up in a phalanx, their feet stood in a T-shape, their right hands held high two drums made of HongLing, their heads held high, and they were ready happily. Teacher Nie said "Start", and the waist drum, the big drum and the big cymbals all struck with the same rhythm "Winter bar, winter bar". When you knock, you constantly change your movements and formations, and then knock the drum flat and the movements are uniform; Knock the drum for a while and you will hear the sound of the drum; "Jump up" for a while, and "Phoenix nods" for a while ... At this time, the ponytail of the female classmate flies up and down, like a chicken pecking its head, which is really cute; Even naughty boys at ordinary times are particularly imposing at this moment. ...

This is the waist drum team of our school. Although it is only half a year, we have gained a lot. At this year's New Year's Day Spring Festival Gala, we kicked off the whole program with a dragon and tiger leaping posture, and won applause from all the teachers and students. The homepage of our school's website still holds the heroic performance of our performance. The teacher said that as long as we practice hard, we may go to CCTV's Avenue of Stars in the future!

The composition about waist drum is dusty all over the sky, scattered on the red and yellow earth, and the warm sunshine has also plated the earth with a layer of golden awn.

In the distance are vertical and horizontal ravines and mottled folded mountain ridges. At first glance, it is an ethereal and shocking yellow. Even the big river coming out of the rocks in Bayan Kara is filled with a thick yellow river gas in a rough and violent way!

I am waiting for you anxiously-Ansai waist drum.

There are a lot of troubles recently, and I can't calm down, so I want to come here to see an encouragement and hope to be encouraged. Looking up at the yellow "stage", my heart is full of expectations.

It's about to start, and it's quiet all around. This plateau is silent.

A group of young people, lined up, stood there straight and motionless. The sunset painted them all golden, and the heroic west wind came quietly from the distant sky, trying to blow and dance your red and white posture.

Get ready! Get ready to go! Your eyes are full of wanton fanaticism and hope.

Listen, the sound of the wind blowing; Look at those young people who have accumulated a lot.

Ah, here we go! Tiptoes can't help but stand on tiptoe slightly and look with open hands.

The swaying red scarf turns up the whole body's feelings, the flying tassels, the dancing earth, the fiery red sunshine, melts the wind and sand of the Millennium, and the flurries disturb the flying dust. Drums are beating gongs and drums, hoping for a little, which makes people feel that life is positive and strong. Forward, kick, backward, hit, turn, fly, brave as a tiger, hearty. Your eyes are full of hope, and your actions are full of power. That dance is full of passion, that action is so rough, every jump is the inheritance of courage and enthusiasm, and every cry is full of hope.

This hope is absolutely no less humble than that of any wise man. My mood can't help being touched. Hope, hope, hope ... how strong!

The wind blows, accompanied by drums, spinning, roaring and jumping under the interweaving of the sunset. ...

This is a feeling of being empty and full, sparse and dense, small and big. This drum is immersed in the grandeur of the plateau and the massiness of national history. On the Loess Plateau, gale is its most beautiful ballad, yellow is its most beautiful color, and dust is its most beautiful scenery. Ansai waist drum belongs to the Loess Plateau. I sighed with a smile, only people who live in this land can create such a spectacle and use it to release their inner strength.

This is a hymn written by you young people for the Loess Plateau, and it is also an expression of your hope. Ansai waist drum is as tall and straight as a big tree on the mountain; Ansai waist drum is as strong as the wind on the grassland; Ansai waist drum is as dazzling as lightning in the dark.

The earth is black and yellow, Yuan Ye is boundless, and the dust is flying all over the sky. Ansai is shaken and hopes are shaken. Not insignificant, not inferior to anyone. The restlessness in my heart is swept away, and I look at the sunset with hope.