Chapter 1: The most meaningful thing about watching ballet this week is watching ballet. On Tuesday, my classmates and I went to Shanghai Grand Theatre to watch ballet. Shanghai Grand Theatre is very big and spacious. Suddenly, the theater darkened and the ballet dancer began to perform. The graceful dancing and graceful figure of the actors is my dream, which was shattered when I was in the fourth grade.
The actress is as beautiful as a princess in a beautiful skirt, and the actor is as handsome as a prince. I watched the actor's every move very carefully. This performance reminds me of a famous saying: "One minute on stage, ten years off stage." We should learn from the spirit of ballet dancers.
Chapter two: I saw ballet for the first time, which occupies an important position in the dance world with its beautiful melody and light and soft movements. Every ballet dancer is eager to stand at Lincoln Center, but not everyone can. It depends on their own dance strength and skills. I like dancing, and watching a ballet is my long-cherished wish.
Last summer vacation, I went to menstruation's house in Fuzhou to play, which coincided with the large-scale ballet party of Swan Lake. My aunt took me to see this dance, which made me enjoy a large and elegant ballet feast. Wow, the ballroom is great and the audience is very trendy. They were all fascinated by the dancer's exquisite dance, brisk pace, beautiful melody and standing rotation. Swan Lake tells a fairy-tale love story between a prince and his sweetheart. The story is touching and the dance is beautiful. Just as the heroine "Swan Girl" was about to finish her last stance, suddenly, the white swan fell down, and the viewers were worried about her, so I couldn't help watching it. How can a beautiful ballet be eclipsed by the fall of the heroine? Just when I was full of doubts, the white swan suddenly stood up. In an instant, she calmly made an elegant gesture and finished her last standing melody. At this moment, I heard a flood of applause.
The calmness and self-confidence of the White Swan are deeply imprinted in my heart. On that day, I not only watched a ballet, but also understood a truth: in the journey of life, sometimes you will fall down and encounter unexpected setbacks. Falls and setbacks are not terrible. As long as you can get up on your own in time and move forward calmly, that is a brilliant life.
Article 3: Look at my composition on the ballet road! Here comes a tall girl with a slim figure and elegant walk. She is me, a ballet star. Although I can dance beautifully at any time now, there is a lot of sweat and hard work behind me.
When I was in kindergarten, I was not tall. In order to proudly mention me in front of others, my mother asked me to learn ballet. The dance teacher is a very strict female teacher. In the first class, she taught us to stand on tiptoe. Toes must form a straight line with our legs and be very straight. Because the foot bone is hard, it can't bend down anyway. The teacher came over and stepped on my ankle. "ah!" I let out a scream, and then a tear fell.
By the second grade of primary school, the basic skills have been mastered and the teachers have changed. That time was the most unforgettable in my life. The teacher taught us "spiral". The teacher made a demonstration first, watching the teacher's graceful dance spinning on the floor and stopping perfectly. I can't wait to learn it at once. The teacher asked us to have a try first. I tried it with confidence first, but my foot slipped and I fell to the ground. "It hurts!" I let out a cry, but stood up again and continued to practice. Class is over, but we haven't studied yet. The teacher asked us to practice next class. But I don't want to. Keep practicing. Fall down again and again, get up again and again. Finally, I learned the "spiral".
I will never forget every first time when I dance: the first "spiral twist" and the first "swan jump". But every time I fall, it is my knowing smile. I love ballet, always!
Chapter 4: Ice Ballet God doesn't know what happened these days, and he has been losing his temper. It seems that there is a big refrigerator between heaven and earth, which suddenly turns the school into a big ice cave. Especially the pond in our school is covered with a thick layer of ice. Many students can't resist the temptation of the pond and start to stir. Some use ice as a mirror and put on a cool show there. Some people knock here and there with wooden sticks, and suddenly they knock out a piece of ice and put it in their mouths as popsicles. Even if their lips are numb with cold, they don't care and go their own way.
But these people, after all, have limited courage and dare not play on the ice for fear of becoming a drowned rat. Although they are ambitious, they have no practical actions, and they can only look at the ice and sigh. Only Qian Cheng, who is not afraid of death, has long been salivating at the skating rink and can't wait to show his talents on it.
On this day, on the way to lift the git, he found that opportunities waved to him frequently, so he jumped on the ice regardless of the willy-nilly, and wanted to give you an "ice ballet" to show you his style. However, after all, he doesn't have a graceful figure like a swan, and he doesn't have the talent and foundation of a dancer. "Performance" can only be a mess.
Xia Qian fell unsteadily on the ice, a standard dog-biting posture. He struggled to get up, his legs were still shaky, and he fell down on the ice. He could only cry, put his hands on the ice, and his legs jumped wildly, trying to stand up, but in the end he could only dream and lay there like a toad.
At this time, the old man in the reception office finally found the fish that escaped from the net. He came up angrily, grabbed his ear and carried him to the "hell"-the teacher's office like a chicken, so the poor soldier was forced to leave the stage where he missed the curtain call. After some efforts, our great hero Qian Baobao's dream was shattered, and he was put in the brig. He could only look at the ice and sigh, and he would never become a figure skating champion again. His dream of "Little Swan" was also shattered.
Chapter 5: I learned ballet "No, I don't want to dance!" " "What I often say when I jump to 1 level, I think it is the painful leg press and boring knowledge in class that makes me sick. Several times, my father took me to dance. I can't help shivering at the thought of leg press's painful taste and boring knowledge in class. I kept kicking in the car, but my father didn't listen to me and insisted on sending me to the dance studio. I had to pick up a mat in disgust and enter the classroom to start leg press. I tried my best to do it, but my legs still didn't work, and the result was a mess. It was not the same thing at all.
On the way home, I thought, "I don't appreciate my parents spending so much money on me." I'm embarrassed because I'm not a good dancer. I am determined to practice hard. I wear pointed shoes every night. Although dancing is uncomfortable, I still practice. Once, my toe bled, but I didn't tell my mother, so I continued to practice.
When I walked into the dance studio, I didn't flinch and want to go back, but began to press my legs on the mat, "Yo! Cheng Cheng is good today. At first glance, I know that I am practicing at home! " Teacher Yang's gentle voice came from my ear, and I froze and danced in a daze. Suddenly, this sentence lit up my front. "Yes! I succeeded! " I am ecstatic and don't know how to describe happiness.
Later, I liked dancing more and more. It not only makes people forget unhappy things, but also dances beautifully. After my efforts, I finally passed Band 4! Became a good student in the teacher's heart. When you do something seriously and enjoy it, you can do it well. I think whether it's ballet dancing or studying lessons, the reason is the same.
Chapter 6: My childhood ballet dream was influenced by my mother in the belly. My mother loves to watch ballet. She is always fascinated by it, and the prenatal education she gave me matched the soothing and elegant music fragments with the "click" sound made by her toes standing on the ground.
I have been watching ballet with my mother for as long as I can remember. I envy those actors wearing beautiful clothes on the stage and dancing ballet with music in beautiful scenes. The opportunity has finally come! I remember when I was in the first grade, I was selected into the Little Peacock Art Troupe. Since then, I have formed an indissoluble bond with ballet.
Just as I was immersed in the joy of being chosen, I found that. Ballet dancing is far from simple. The position of each hand and foot is a little nonstandard, and this action looks lifeless. An action needs to be practiced hundreds of times. But I never gave up. I can still see my practice no matter whether it is cold or hot.
Whenever ballet music starts, I am like an elf born for ballet, dancing on the clouds, among the flowers and by the lake. My heart is being nourished by ballet, and my legs are dancing for ballet. Jump, so that time does not pass and the earth does not turn. The time has come to test us. It's the Royal Ballet Registration Examination, which takes place once a year.
The examiner is a famous British ballet expert. She is amiable and makes people fall in love at first sight. It's finally my turn to dance. I stand in the middle of the classroom. Music sounded, accompanied by cheerful music rhythm, I seemed to be in a fairy tale of music. I am a little girl who loves nature in dancing. In the dense forest, dragonflies dance for me, birds sing for me and butterflies play hide-and-seek with me. I am happy to pick flowers and mushrooms with small animals and have a good time with them. In this way, I finished the whole dance with emotion. The examiner gave me an unprecedented smile when I saluted. I know, I made it!
Some people say that dreams are illusory. Looking back on my five years of ballet, I think ballet art is my best dream, but she is real, and I believe she will accompany me all my life.
Chapter 7: I learned ballet "No, I won't!" " "This is what I said the most during my first learning dance. It is the boring life in leg press that makes me deeply tired of dancing. Every time I watch a dance competition on TV and watch their graceful dancing, I envy them and hope to dance like them. But at the same time, I am still unconvinced: they can, why can't I? My mother told me that to do one thing well, only practice. From then on, I changed my view on dance.
In order to succeed, I ask my father to press my leg for a while every night. Although I sometimes feel very painful and want to cry, my father kindly taught me: "Hold on a little longer and you will succeed!" " "With the encouragement of my father, every time I feel like crying, I will cheer up. Because, it will be successful soon! In this way, my dance study is getting better and better.
I'm going to dance class again. I'm not afraid. I bravely walked to the classroom. "Hey, Chen is really good today. She must have practiced at home. You should all learn from her! " Teacher Yang's voice came from my ear. I froze, and suddenly, a warm current flowed in my heart! I made it! I learned! I can't wait to jump up and celebrate! It is not enough to practice at home, but also in class. While the teacher is talking, I'll practice next to it and wait for others to start practicing. I learned! Won the praise of the teacher. I am more and more interested in dancing.
Gradually, I found the dance class more and more interesting, and I gradually liked this talent. Because it can make people happy and leave unhappy things behind; It is also beautiful and charming to jump. Through my efforts, I successfully passed the CET-4! Be a good student in the teacher's mind. Through this, I understand that nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb. As long as you work hard and are not afraid of difficulties, you will learn more!
Chapter 8: Ballerina She is a ballerina, an excellent ballerina and a poor ballerina. I have been practicing ballet since I was a child. She can tiptoe, slide, bend, kick, jump, spin and so on. She loves ballet and painting and is very beautiful. When I was a child, my grades were also very high, and I was famous for my school ballet. She likes Yang's Linguo Xia and often takes it as an example. Now, she has grown up, from a lovely little girl to a slim girl. She shines brilliantly in ballet, with many fans who like her and warm boyfriends. Her life is undoubtedly beautiful.
However, the weather is unpredictable. In a performance, she accidentally fell off the high platform and broke her leg. Fans ignored her, her boyfriend abandoned her and she left the stage forever. Although people are fine and can walk on their legs, they can't dance anymore. How painful it is for a ballet dancer. She began to become pessimistic and decadent, and her life got worse every day. The persuasion of close friends and the comfort of relatives are of no help. The whole world seems to have collapsed in her heart.
Later, she became ill, depressed and had other symptoms. She began to refuse to eat, and her spirit and body became worse and worse. Finally, on an opaque night, she left, quietly went to the distant world, and the ballet dancer who once shone on the stage also left. If she had been willing to cheer up and switch to the painting career she also likes, would it be like this? Perhaps, at that time, her life will be better again and her future will be bright again. Isn't it? Oh, poor ballerina.