The stage composition of life 1 A person, a stage, a beam of lights, and countless audiences.
The back curtain of the stage slowly lights up, and bits and pieces of life are played on the giant screen.
Hand, gently lift, caress the keys, press, a note echoed in the empty yard, hit from one wall to another, and bounced back. Then, several notes surged back and forth in the air, colliding and mixing.
My mind also reflects the picture on the screen, and my hands beat into a melody with joy or sadness. Hair, also let the evening breeze blow away from the high window. For a moment, my hair swayed to the music. The cluster of lights did not move, only fell on my chin and me. Emptiness and darkness surrounded me.
I'm a little cold and scared. I don't want to play, but I'm afraid of catching a cold suddenly.
I feel the darkness eating me up bit by bit, and there is a layer of cold around me.
I am a little tired and nervous, but I dare not close my eyes, for fear that the light left behind will be completely dark.
I played one note after another wrong, and they were mixed and jumbled.
I finally got angry and slapped like an outlet.
"Bang, bang, bang" a burst of applause suddenly sounded so powerful in the empty yard that I immediately leaned on it.
Looking at his encouraging eyes, I straightened my back, raised my head and played music with my heart. My lips also smiled. I completely integrated myself into the music, and I felt that my world seemed to be bright.
With the end of the music, I pressed the last note heavily for a long time and retracted my finger. The last note lingered on the roof for a long time.
I gave him a grateful look and thanked him with my eyes. He left, but all the places he passed were lit, the lights were lit, the stage was lit, and the audience didn't know when to listen.
Life needs applause.
My stage will be so colorful.
Stage Composition of Life 2 "A man can be destroyed, but he can never be defeated ..." The old man in San Diego in The Old Man and the Sea once said this.
My mother signed me up for the English contest without my consent. I can't get up when I practice, and I often mispronounce. This whole page of words is so boring that I even came up with many ideas to tear up the word list.
Time is like running water, and the cat slips away from us with its waist around.
On the day of the game, "No.387, No.388, No.389 ..." finally came to me. I am like a child who has done something wrong, biting my lip and my hands are full of sweat. It went well at first, but I thought of a high-profile place to play. I suddenly became nervous, my mind went blank, and I grabbed my skirt blankly. Yu Guang glanced at the expressions of the judges, and I knew I was hopeless.
The lights on the stage made me unable to open my eyes, but my heart was dark.
I ran home crying, locked myself in my room and sat by the window. The window was half open, and the curtain overturned by the wind touched and comforted me like a warm and powerful hand. The breeze gently blows on my face, which makes my face ache and itch. Touching with my hand is tears ... in order to live up to the expectations of my parents and teachers, I practice again and again, dare not slack off and smile. I'm looking forward to that day, and I want to spit out the enthusiasm I've been holding in my heart for a long time.
Until I stepped onto the stage again, my hands were still shaking badly. I tried to calm myself down. Thinking about the preparation of this year and the previous fragments, I calmed down. On the long-lost stage, I once again issued my inner call.
The applause continued, as if to go to the end of time; My heart is still fluctuating. It is the pulse of youth. It seems to tell: As long as you have a stage in your heart, every place is your best stage ... Author: Wu Yuchen, Grade 6.
The stage composition of life is infinite, and different people are looking for their own stage in their own way. Throughout the ages, different people have performed their own lives on their own stage in their own way.
What is the stage of life? In fact, everyone's life has a stage, and the stage is as big as it is. The stage comes from a kind of confidence in people's hearts. It is with this precious self-confidence that people firmly believe that this stage "belongs only to me." The stage is also from. Thank you, sir. This ambition will make people plug in the wings of success and fly to the stage of life that people yearn for. It will let people know that this stage is "who else". The stage is as big as the heart.
During the Spring and Autumn Period, we met a confident doorman named Mao Sui. At that time, there was a dispute between the two vassal States, and war was imminent. A vassal state sent messengers to find Mao Sui's master, hoping that he could turn the tide and rescue the innocent people in this country from the quagmire. Everyone knows that this hope is entirely wishful thinking. This war is inevitable, even the monarch knows it. Therefore, when the host found someone to accompany him among hundreds of tourists, no one wanted to go. At this time, Mao Sui actually asked to go. History has proved that it is because of his self-confidence that he saved the people, achieved the story of "self-recommendation" and successfully boarded the stage of his life.
At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, wars continued and people were in dire straits. An ambitious hero appeared. He is Cao Cao, a "minister who can rule the world and be fierce in troubled times." For his ambition to manage the world and his stage, he fought Yuan Shao in Guandu, and he defeated Lu Bu angrily in Huaizhou. Although he defeated Chibi, his ambition did not die out, and he also helped him create a hegemony, which made him more beautiful on the stage of life.
The stage of life is the ideal in people's minds. How far is the ideal, how far we can go and how wide the stage of life is. In life, we should ride the wings of self-confidence and ambition to realize our ideals and find our own life stage.
On the long road of life, books are a panacea for nourishing the soul, and books are messengers of life philosophy, which set up a correct outlook on life for us and make us have a broader imaginary world.
I am a book fan. I shed tears for the bumpy fate of all the characters in The Grass House. I was also moved by Zhuge Liang's good intentions of "being a teacher" and resented that the most brilliant career and future in "Lend Me My Life" were hit and restricted by evil forces. However, my favorite book is Readers-Being the Protagonist of Life. This book has warm tentacles and dazzling brilliance. On the cover of a gray background, a beautiful woman in red drags a long red dress and jumps in the air. Her enthusiasm inspires people to be positive. When I gently opened the first page, a refreshing book came into view.
There are many short stories in the book, which are thought-provoking and spur people to progress. For example, when we face difficulties, we should keep inner peace; When suffering suddenly comes, we should calmly deal with it, try to cheer ourselves up and don't pin our hopes on others; When we have a dream, we should put it into action. Only action can make our dreams come true.
Among so many short stories, this one benefited me the most: Madame Curie was a great scientist. She is not content to get only a master's degree in physics. She often reads newspapers after studying and experimenting, and constantly pushes herself forward on the road of scientific development. She worked with Curie on radium, a new element. Doing experiments during the day and often staying up late at night is very hard. Madame Curie died before the study of radium was completed. Madame Curie suffered a double blow from her career and family, feeling sad and helpless. But the strong Madame Curie did not give in. She did experiments in an uninhabited, leaky, constantly dissolving and separating shabby shed. After more than 1000 days and nights of efforts, eight tons of hill-like slag left only a "stain". Madame Curie was very disappointed, dragged her tired body home and lay in bed at night, still thinking about the stain and trying to find out the reason for her failure. After some ideological struggle, Madame Curie denied her failure and thought it was radium, so she got up and ran to the laboratory. Before I opened the door, I saw an important discovery through the door. Only "stain" gives off bright light in the dark, that is radium, a new element with strong radioactivity! She did it!
This story tells us that efforts have never been in vain, setbacks are the wealth of life, and those who stand the test in adversity will get rich returns because of their perseverance. This book tells a touching and meaningful story in real and simple words. A short story, a great truth, every time you read it, you will always get a harvest and satisfaction in the book.
Students, we should read more books, read good books and be our own protagonists on the stage of life!
Life Stage Composition 5 Life, Poetry or Frustration?
Poetry, of course!
An optimistic sister in the community said while stroking her hair.
In the countryside in spring and March, there is a beautiful view of "the grass grows long and the warbler flies in February and the willow is drunk and the spring smoke is drunk". I don't know when I came to the stream, and there is a saying that "the peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river warms the duck prophet". I vaguely heard a group of children singing "Where is Spring", and I felt a poetic feeling and infinite romance in my heart.
Flowers fade, flowers fly all over the sky, who pity the red incense? Frustrated!
Blue literature lovers said simply.
The love between Lin Daiyu and Jia Baoyu was cut off from now on because of grandma's words, which led to "I am a fool. I buried flowers today. Who would I know if he buried them?" And "I don't know when the flowers fall and people die!" Lu You, the all-powerful hero, didn't give in to his mother's cold face that night? A divorce forced him to separate from Tang Wan. Leaving only "a cup of sorrow, I haven't seen you for several years." No, no, no! "1200 years ago, Zhang Ji's name could not squeeze into that long list. "Frosty night left, Jiang Feng fishing fire sleep. "
I don't know if there are poems, but setbacks are not necessarily absent.
White music lovers plucked the strings and answered coldly. White stage, dancing curtain, beating gongs and drums, a music contest, no matter you are not disappointed with poetry, as long as you have a beautiful voice, handsome face and white lonely lights to accompany you to sleep. Without setbacks, there is no poetic life.
Life, Poetry or Frustration? Poetry, of course! Let's face the morning sun and step on the sunset, and dance the most beautiful steps on the stage of life!
The Stage Composition of Life 6 Life is a stage play without rehearsal, in which we all play our respective roles. But are we destined to play a role? I found the answer in an article. There is a family in a remote village. Their family is poor, their father is in prison for taking drugs, their mother is laid off, and there are two children in primary school. The living expenses at home only depend on my mother's collection of waste products. But despite her hard work, mother can only provide one child with schooling. In desperation, the two sisters can only go to school by turns. One goes to school and the other helps her mother collect waste at home. When I get home at night, the children who go to school pass on what they have learned to the children at home. Despite the difficult conditions, the two sisters have been studying hard and their grades are among the best. Their teachers and classmates found out and didn't laugh at them. But to help them materially and encourage them spiritually. A reporter went to interview them, and they asked the reporter, can reporters go to many places? Then smiled and told reporters that they have been insisting on writing novels and have written more than 4,000 words. In the content of the novel, there is not a trace of cruelty in reality, but more beauty and emotion. The two sisters bloomed like flowers under difficult circumstances. Instead of bowing to fate, they rose to fight. They gave us a thought-provoking performance on the stage of life. There is no fixed role on the stage of life, and the beauty of the role depends on your own efforts. All our efforts in life will be reflected in the shaping of roles. Whether you can become a bright role depends entirely on yourself.
Life is like this. If you don't work hard to shape your beautiful role and dare not show your brilliance, then you can only watch other people's audiences, watch other people's wonderful performances, applaud others silently, and offer flowers for others silently.
The stage composition of life 7 How wide the heart is, how wide the road is; The stage is as big as the heart. The beauty of a person's dancing on the stage of life lies not in the amount of applause he gets, but in his silent efforts behind the stage. -inscription
I have never been able to find my own stage, so with sadness, I began to recall and look for …
When I was a child, I often went back to the Children's Palace, where there was a small stage where any child could perform. At that time, I was very shy, but I could always see myself walking on the stage in the smiling eyes of my parents, blushing and singing nursery rhymes. Is that my stage? I personally felt the stage, and I really wanted to say yes, but a voice in my heart shouted: No, this is not your stage, it is just a slate that anyone can really touch, just a tool to make parents happy. I couldn't help but listen, and a disappointment came to my heart and I continued to look for my stage.
Step into junior high school and study hard. Thinking of the red tick and the highest score in each exam, I can't help thinking: Is this my stage? Climb the red list again and again, become an example for the praised and classmates again and again, and win scholarships again and again ... but at this moment, the voice in my heart rang again: no, this is not your stage either. This stage is so gorgeous that everyone wants to climb it. It's too crowded This is a stage that will make you suffocate!
"Then where is my stage!" I can't help but ask the voice in my heart angrily. I only heard it helplessly tunnel: "Your stage is close at hand and far away. It is in your heart. This is your true color stage. On this stage, you don't have to fake a smile, you don't have to worry about anything, just follow your heart. You can express these emotions at will, such as willfulness, dislike, like and so on. No audience or critic will accuse you of teaching you, only yourself. This is a free stage. As long as you perform as you are, then this is your real stage. "
I want to find the source of freedom and happiness on the stage. I want to grasp every step on the "stage" and prove and show my strength and elegance to people at every step.
The Stage of Life Composition 8 Everyone has a big stage in his heart, and the stage will be as big as his heart. -inscription
In my heart, there is a big stage with curtains, lights, sprays and sound effects. Of course, I am the heroine. Ask me how this stage was built, and I will tell you: They come from life.
Curtain-confidence
I am a girl who is not confident. On the stage, I am most afraid of the moment when the curtain opens. It filled my heart with microwaves, and suddenly the waves were rough and could not be calm. However, people will eventually face all kinds of sudden changes in the world inside the curtain, and you must also go in and blend in.
So, I tried again and again, overcame psychological obstacles again and again, and slowly I learned to face the curtain with confidence.
A touch of humility
I used to be confident, and I was accompanied by lights on the stage, all of which were vanity. Because I think I am the focus of society, but after repeated applause, I got an uproar.
Today, the light is still on, but I learned humility on the stage.
Spray intensity
When I become confident and humble, I think I am fully qualified for the role on the stage. But when the curtain was opened and the lights shone in, the world on the stage was not rich enough, so the splash joined in. I was scared when white smoke filled my eyes. It blocked my view and prevented me from performing freely. But the performance can't stop, and neither can the growth on the stage. Persistence is the only belief in my heart.
When it's all over, looking back, if there were no waves, my performance would be monotonous; Maybe I can't win more applause without them. In the process, I became strong.
Sound effects-full of energy
If a performance is silent, it will only bring visual effects and be boring. If the performance is equipped with sound effects, the effect will of course be completely different. With sound effects, my performance is more dazzling, energetic and conspicuous.
There is a stage in my heart. On this stage, I become confident, humble, strong and full of vitality. While the stage is rich, I am also growing up slowly.
You may not succeed, but you have to grow. Maybe someone will hinder your success, but no one will hinder your growth. -inscription
The annual county-wide speech contest arrived as scheduled, and I was fortunate to participate in the contest on behalf of my school. But when I heard the news, my heart was shocked, as if it were seriously tightened by an invisible net. I have no experience, okay? Slowly, I recovered from the shock, but another sudden news made me almost anoxic: there are only three days left! In such a short time, can I? Where's the homework? A series of questions, like alarm, filled my brain. I can only recite the manuscript in my spare time. The lengthy article makes my eyes sour, and the second hand, minute hand and hour hand drag the shadow around.
This day has come. Early in the morning, when I couldn't eat, the teacher helped me make up and prepare for the "battlefield"! At dawn, I looked at this small village surrounded by nature. After waking up bit by bit, I took a deep breath and cheered for myself. As soon as I got on the bus, I took out my manuscript and began to recite it. Sunlight poured down on me through the glass window and kissed my face. "It doesn't matter, just exercise." The teacher patted me on the shoulder and said.
Unconsciously, we have come to the second high school. The teacher took me to practice on the lawn. The air is full of the smell of grass and sunshine. I really want to lie down and enjoy sunbathing, but I can't help it. The teacher patiently corrected my mistakes over and over again: What kind of tone and eyes should I use? ...
Finally, it was my turn. I walked slowly onto the stage, and the board made a "bang" sound with my footsteps, which seemed to welcome me. Walking to the center of the stage, I posed, stood at attention, looked up and took a deep breath. The light hit my face impartially, and the judges in the audience gave me an expectant look. I suddenly felt empty in my heart, and a mess of graffiti appeared in my mind. At some point, I suddenly forgot what the next sentence was. I vaguely felt sweat on my forehead and a cold air coming from my back. I stood awkwardly and stiffly, with ants crawling in my throat, trying to say something but not knowing what to say. The judges read my mind and reminded me below. Don't worry so much, just bite the bullet and go on. I summoned up my courage and walked on, wandering in my seat with confused eyes. Suddenly, I saw the teacher's firm eyes and slightly raised mouth. She sat down to cheer me up. A warm current spreads in my heart. I paused to continue my speech. Oh! Finally finished, I bowed deeply and slowly walked off the stage. Suddenly, my body is like an empty rice bag, so empty that I can't stand up. The teacher handed me a bottle of water, and she helped me unscrew the bottle cap carefully. I swallowed it without saying anything!
Although the final result is only the third prize, it is a great challenge and unique growth for me, just like the rising sun, which is weak but contains infinite energy.
On the stage of life, honesty is priceless.
Summer vacation is coming, and my parents are going to take me out to relax when they see that the weather is fine. "Travel!" I cheered, and my heart had already grown wings and flew far away. "Ancient buildings, souvenirs, special food, great!"
The next day, I got up early. I am very excited when I want to see the beautiful scenery. My heart seems to have waves of gentle ripples. When we are ready, we will start.
Get on the tour bus and come to the scenic spot. The guide told us to come back on time and wait for the next scenic spot. The dazzling sunshine is swaying above our heads, and then we close our eyes and there is a green light in front of us. We went shopping for a long time and spent the morning happily in the noisy traffic.
At noon, we got back to the bus on time. The sun rose to the top and looked down at us. Sweat kept rolling down my forehead. The guide counted the number of people. "Why don't you drive? It's time! " Someone urged impatiently. "Wait a minute, everyone, someone hasn't arrived yet!" The tour guide lost his smiling face. The sultry breath in the carriage kept jumping around, and I fanned it with my hand. "Didn't we agree to arrive on time?" How could this happen! "I am extremely dissatisfied." We must wait! "Some people also lost their temper and waved." Let's go first! ""Can you wait a little longer? "The guide stood at the car door, staring into the distance." If the news broadcast is not broadcast on time like they are, it's a mess! "Dad also scold a way angrily. Complaints began to spread in the carriage. "This is immoral! ""Don't we all need to play? "There was a depressing atmosphere in the carriage, and the crowd kept passing by. I watched the yellow flowers of the stars turbulent in the wind, and the sunshine was like a pile of cotton that kept pulling, which was very similar to my depressed mood.
After a long wait, the men finally came back. The atmosphere in the car was so embarrassing that the tour guide breathed a sigh of relief and adjusted the atmosphere. "Okay, okay! Then go to the next scenic spot! " But I seem to have lost interest. What if they still don't come back on time for the next scenic spot? I can't trust them. The halo outside the window is dazzling, but the passengers' eyes seem to sleep on a dark grass.
Honesty is like a leaf on a tree. When you meet an honest choice, the choice is a gust of wind. If you don't keep honesty, the power of the wind will blow off the leaves. In the end, you have nothing but a bare trunk. You are lonely and will only waste your time. Just like those dishonest passengers who just want to have fun and have left a promise to come back on time. Life without honesty is humble.
On the stage of life, honesty is priceless.
The stage composition of life 1 1 Life has been in a hurry for decades, time flies, and life has passed by in a hurry. There may be glory or depression during the period, just like brightness and silence in the spotlight, so some people say that life is like a stage.
The so-called stage is the world of performers. You can see that on the stage, Mei Lanfang is graceful and dancing the elegant sleeves of the imperial concubine; Pavarotti, who is tall, is singing ode to the sun; The handsome Lawrence is reciting Hamlet's inner monologue. The stage is wonderful because of the performers, and the performers are fascinated by the stage. However, in life, some people just want to be spectators, and the stage seems to belong to others and has nothing to do with themselves. They sat quietly under the stage, waiting for the curtain to rise and fall, waiting for the disillusionment of life and death. If someone accuses them, they will respond with "Don't stick to things, keep pace with the times". The spectator is heartless. Their so-called self-appearance and leap into the world is essentially a retreat, an escape and a spiritual nothingness. In a word, we should be brave performers on the stage of life.
If you want to be an actor, you are bound to pursue the goal and ideal of becoming famous and having a family. Everyone wants to write legends on their own stage. Kobe shot 10 thousand times and eventually became the king of Staples Arena; Messi dribbled 10,000 times and eventually became a nouveau riche in Camp Nou; Liu Xiang's ten thousand leaps have finally become the benchmark of competitive sports in China. They are persistent and lucky, and through their own efforts, they have become the protagonists on the stage, dazzling. However, in the broad stage background, there are more supporting roles, such as Fisher, Puyol and Shi. This is the case on the court, and it is also the case in life. On the other hand, we may be unknown all our lives and destined to be supporting actors. Without a decent line and an appearance, we will be in the same phase and pass by in a flash. So, are we losers in life?
Wang Shouqiu, 44, is a postman in Dahugou Delivery Group of Nanhan Postal Branch in Taiyuan. There are 15 administrative villages in Wangfeng Township, which are delivered by Wang Shouqiu. Villages are connected by ravines, not to mention opening to traffic, even riding a bike is very difficult. This postal road is the stage for Wang Qiushou. Although ups and downs, but twists and turns. Although Wang's autumn harvest is becoming more and more insignificant in the vast mountains, he has climbed up and down with more than 20 kilograms of parcels on his back every day for 26 years and ran more than 520 thousand kilometers on foot. Wang Shouqiu is a supporting role on the stage, but he tells us the meaning of life with his actions, as evidenced by the anxious eyes of the 84-year-old mother waiting for her son to come home and the joy and satisfaction on the villagers' faces after receiving the mail.
From this perspective, the real meaning of the stage of life is to perform a play of your own. Whether it is the protagonist or the supporting role, whether in prosperity or adversity, there will be applause and applause under the blue sky and under the starry sky.