I know that after I played the drums, I thought, is it fun to play the drums? I thought it would be easy, but I didn't expect it.
During training, I carried a big drum, which was very light. After jumping five times in a row, suddenly, it became heavier.
During the second training, I saw about ten people practicing drums, all hunched over and seemed to feel heavy. I think so, because I feel heavy, too, but I can't give up. I can't win if I give up. Everyone should remember one sentence: "Persistence is victory."
Now, I've been practicing drums for two weeks, and gradually I don't feel heavy. Instead, I feel that I don't need to look at the rhythm of the conductor. I feel like practicing drums more and more now.
2. Describe the composition of the drum team in the sports meeting. The boundless twilight cannot outline the bright sunshine, and the tired birds spread their wings in the wind. Confused, I silently stepped on the shadow to go home, secretly dreaming of my future.
Suddenly, a petal fell on my shoulder and rolled down my body under the wheel. I was moved by this little desolation, got out of the car and pushed forward. Not far away, there is a small flower tree, trying its best to open the last flower. At the same time, those once beautiful pink flowers can't resist Xiao Feng's call of "smashing into mud and grinding into ashes". I walked to the tree with my car in my hand. Somehow, I felt that the nameless flower tree was conveying some information about life, and I was very confused.
Suddenly, another petal quietly hit my left cheek and landed at my feet. I intuitively found that the word "autumn" was clearly engraved on the stump. Once passionate and full of interest, it can only be turned into a fragment of life at the moment when the flowering period has passed. I can't help sighing deeply: Why do flowers sometimes wither? I am inexplicably excited and sad, as if between raising my hand and letting go, I am throwing away something, and what I am throwing away is something that makes me feel sad and carefree.
At this moment, I suddenly found that the nameless flower tree was densely covered with a layer of small green fruits. I don't know what it's called and what it does, but at first sight, I fell in love with that bright little thing. Oh, flowers bloom and fall, just to breed this little fruit! In an instant, my heart lit up. The true essence will only be revealed after you have experienced noise and loneliness. Of course, this kind of noise requires you to improve and spend it with diligence, tenacity and persistence, and this kind of loneliness requires your patience and positive enrichment. Flower trees bought many fruits with falling petals, but what about our life? Those beautiful praises, persistent pursuits, and countless tears that fall and climb up should become personal lofty ideals like flowers, rather than the price of painful compassion and success. Because the sound of falling flowers is beautiful and happy, they leave more important essence and more little lives for the continuation of life!
Flowers are beautiful, but falling is more meaningful. I will spread the petals of life one by one on the road to success. I won't regret it, and I won't sigh for the inevitable stagnation between my efforts and the end. Because I understand the greatness of falling flowers,
3. Unforgettable drum team composition 400 words Since the teacher chose me to join the drum team, I have been very excited. I wonder every day, what is the costume of the drum team? Where can I practice? Do I play drums or drums? Or what? When are we going to perform? Where are you performing? Yes
I know that after I played the drums, I thought, is it fun to play the drums? I thought it would be easy, but I didn't expect it.
During training, I carried a big drum, which was very light. After jumping five times in a row, suddenly, it became heavier. During the second training, I saw about ten people practicing drums, all hunched over and seemed to feel heavy. I think so, because I feel heavy, too, but I can't give up. I can't win if I give up. Everyone should remember one sentence: "Persistence is victory."
Now, I've been practicing drums for two weeks, and gradually I don't feel heavy. Instead, I feel that I don't need to look at the rhythm of the conductor. I feel like practicing drums more and more now.
On Thursday, we participated in the nanchang district Drum Competition on behalf of Lindong Primary School.
In the morning, in the third class and the second class, the team members gather. Teacher Jin asked us to sit in line during the performance. After Mr. Jin talked about the essentials of the competition, the teachers arranged for us to have dinner.
When I saw Mr. Wu and Mr. Cheng coming in for dinner, I quickly finished eating, wiped my mouth, went to the brigade to get clothes, and then went to the second stage to change clothes. When it's finished, the music teacher will help us make up.
Suddenly I heard Shao Yichun say, "Ah! This makes Hua Song a ghost! " Everyone laughed. After painting makeup, let's get the musical instrument, and then set off for Nanhu Primary School! When we arrived at Nanhu Primary School, all the other teams arrived, and some of them were already practicing.
As we came late, the game was about to start when we wanted to practice, so we had to queue up for the opening ceremony. The game started, and after drawing lots, we finally ranked third.
Seeing the wonderful performance of the primary school in front of us, our hearts are both excited and uneasy! It's our turn We played well in the prelude, but the rhythm was a little fast in the back. When the flag song retired, it was supposed to be played three times because of a command error, but after only playing twice, the command ended early, so we knocked less 1 time and lost a lot of points. I heard that the final score of Yangming primary school is: 9.72 points! With such a high score, everyone is thinking, how many points will we get? After a while, I heard the host say, "The final score of Lindong Primary School is: 7, ah! No, it is 9.4 1! Second place. "
"Oh yeah!" All our drummers cheered! Finally, our Lindong primary school won the gold medal, and I am proud of our Lindong primary school! I am proud of the cooperation between the players and Qi Xin! Many things happen. After three years of training, our Lindong Drum Team finally won the second place. Next time, we will represent nanchang district in the Wuxi competition.
5. Brass Band Composer Brass Band Our Hushan Primary School has an excellent "drum team".
They are the "ace elite" in Wuyi County, and our primary school is the best in the county! In this team, the drum is their soul and the conductor is their center. The music began and the commander in the golden cloak made a gesture with one hand.
The "Drum Team" immediately blew the majestic "Song of the Young Pioneers" and "Song of the Red Scarf" and marched forward with neat steps. Not long after playing, the deafening singing brought me into a magnificent scene.
I seem to see a bloody battle between the two sides. Loud singing is high and low.
The commander standing in the first place is crisp and neat, and his expression is very serious. With shining stars in his hand, he deserves his command.
There are many styles of instruments in this band: trumpet, trombone, alto, horn, alto, flute and so on. So the sound blown out is also very loud, as if to disturb heaven and earth! Let's see their clothes! Wearing a red hat, red and black clothes and a golden belt around his waist, he seems to be a hot sunshine messenger, a soldier always ready to fight bravely.
Much more beautiful than other primary schools. In terms of clothes, it is a perfect score.
It is because of this advantage that they won the title of "special prize" in Wuyi County. Which one of you can know the little-known behind-the-scenes story of this "drum team"?
They get up early and get dark every day, and I can always hear their music every time I go to school; After school, you can always see them standing in line on the playground. I have heard magnificent marches and I like crisp melodies.
But in my heart, in the heart of the whole school, the "drum team" of Hushan Primary School is the best! Little musicians of the "Drum Team", blow it, make your stage more exciting and make your stage more brilliant.
6. The composition of the drum team is 600 words. It is said that 20 10 years ago, we used to belong to the fifth primary school directly under Luoyang City, which was taken over by Geely District. Since then, the sports meeting and spring outing have stopped, which is too disappointing for us.
Somehow this year, the school suddenly informed us that we would hold a sports meeting this year! This is really good news, but we are so happy. In physical education class, the teacher asked us to practice high jump, long jump and running, and Miss Zhou organized some female students to dance. And garlands and drums.
The last sixth-grade students graduated, and the main force of the drum team was gone, so they had to re-form the drum team. In our class, several boys joined the drum team. Everyone took a golden horn issued by the school. Every morning, they come to school early to practice playing the trumpet. We all started reading books very early, and they came back from outside with their schoolbags on their backs.
It's hard to say, but every time after class, those people in the drum team will immediately take out their trumpets and play a "nice" tune, which makes people "tremble" and can't help covering their ears. To tell the truth, those voices are different at best and noise at worst, but they just learned. It's really a song, not a tune.
It's ok to listen to one or two classes, but at each class, they have to celebrate with drums. By the way, you can practice their trumpet skills. It's killing two birds with one stone. Alas, we used to like chatting and playing games in the classroom after class, but now we are forced to go downstairs to play.
In fact, none of these "frozen people" music came out between classes. At the moment when the bell rings, the people in the drum team will also take out their trumpets and blow sadly to show that the happy recess has passed. They are complaining that the recess is too short and they haven't had enough classes.
In English class yesterday, the teacher led us to learn a new text and asked us to recite it on the spot. Later, Wang Yonghao was chosen as the representative of boys, and Li Yiqing was chosen as the representative of girls to perform the text. After all, it is a compliment, so he can't read books, and of course he won't be particularly skilled. Li Yiqing did well, but Wang Yonghao was different. Although his voice is loud, he always recites his mistakes because of nervousness or for some reason. When they finished reciting, the teacher said:
As soon as the voice fell, all the girls applauded happily, and all the boys were indignant, especially the drum team, and they blew their horns hard to express their dissatisfaction. All the boys shouted that it was unfair. The people in the drum team blew their horns one after another, drowning out the noise of the boys and scaring the birds resting in the tree to almost overturn the roof!
I hope the people of the drum team can play the people's music as soon as possible, and I hope the sports meeting can be held as soon as possible.
7. An unforgettable thing about the drum team. In my memory, many past events are like footprints on the beach. When the waves rolled in, they disappeared without a trace. And some past events are like corals at the bottom of the sea. No matter how the waves wash away, they are always bright and beautiful.
That night, my friends and I were playing hide-and-seek downstairs, playing with our whimsy and playing with water guns. It is precisely because of this that we bring a sense of security to the community. We ran like crazy to the roof. There was no light on the roof, and it was dark. I vaguely saw the door of another unit and flew over at once. Who would have thought there was a rope to dry clothes here? My neck is just hanging on the rope, my center of gravity is tilted and my body falls backwards. By this time, I was completely confused and felt as if I were dreaming. With the help of my companion, I stood up slowly and staggered home.
When I got home, my father immediately became nervous. I asked about the situation, then immediately picked me up and ran to the side of the road from the sixth floor to take a taxi to the hospital. In my father's arms, I even forgot the pain, only incomparable warmth. I fell asleep slowly in this warm embrace.
The next morning, when I opened my eyes, I saw that his face was tired, his eyes were red and bloodshot. He told me that he just had a hematoma on his head and it would be fine to ice it for a few days. Also told me to be careful when playing in the future. Later, I heard from my mother that my father stayed up almost all night and kept changing ice towels for me.
I still remember those moments clearly. Touch the softest corner of your heart and bring back infinite memories!
8. Writing about the Scenes of Raising the National Flag Unit 8 Writing about the Scenes of Raising the National Flag Today is another flag-raising day of the week. The school requires us all to wear school uniforms and red scarves. Each class marched to the prairie, all facing the national flag station, and lined up neatly. The flag-raiser held the five-star red flag and walked up to the flag-raising platform with his head held high. "Raise the flag and salute." At the command, all the students raised their hands. Rising to the sky, fluttering in the wind in the blue sky and white clouds, radiant. I looked at the red flag raised in Ran Ran and remembered what I saw on TV. On the day of the founding of People's Republic of China (PRC), Chairman Mao stood in Tiananmen Square and personally raised a five-star red flag. I looked at the red flag raised in Ran Ran and remembered what I saw on TV. The People's Liberation Army held high the red flag and rushed to the enemy's position. I looked at the red flag raised in Ran Ran and remembered what I saw on TV. Looking at the slowly rising five-star red flag, I shed tears of excitement. The five-star red flag is the sun in our hearts. Every Monday morning, the school will hold a flag-raising ceremony. This Monday, it was sunny and sunny, and white clouds floated gently in the blue sky. As usual, we put on beautiful school uniforms and bright red scarves and lined up in this neat team. Everyone came to the big playground where the flag was raised. We stood motionless, our eyes fixed on the national flag. The flag-raising ceremony began. A drum team consisting of 89 players resounded through the campus and outside. In the sweet sound of trumpets, four Young Pioneers escorted the national flag and marched to the flag-raising platform with vigorous steps. The headmaster issued a loud password in a serious voice: "All stand up and raise the flag!" With a whoosh, the students stood up straight and saluted the team. The majestic national anthem sounded, accompanied by the solemn national anthem, and the bright five-star red flag slowly rose under the pull of the flag bearer. Hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at the national flag with firm eyes, as if to show the motherland that we must live up to our expectations, study hard and make contributions to the construction of the motherland in the future. The flag shouted. Flag! You are the symbol of the motherland, and you are the pride of the motherland. Looking at the national flag, I can't help but think of that day in founding ceremony, when 54 guns were fired. Chairman Mao solemnly declared on the Tiananmen rostrum: "The people of China and the central people were established today!" Chairman Mao personally pressed the button connected with the electric flagpole, and then the national flag was raised, which showed that the new China stood up and the new China stood in the east of the world like a giant. The national flag fluttered in the air and everyone sang the national anthem in unison. How grand and powerful this sound is! I looked up at the five-star red flag fluttering in the wind and was very excited. I can't be calm for a long time. I'm thinking: national flag! You are a revolutionary martyr dyed red with blood. I love you, in my heart forever. I made up my mind silently: national flag! I will study hard when I grow up and add luster to you.