Write a 500-word essay on the stage

1. Write a 500-word essay with the title "This is my stage"

This is my youth, my stage. As big as the heart is, the stage is as big as it is.

A clear spring is the stage for fish, a grassland is the stage for butterflies, the boundless blue sky is the stage for eagles, and the mountain peaks that reach into the clouds are the stage for climbers; three The podium is the teacher's stage, what about me? Where is my stage?

In the early morning, the bright sunshine fell all over the ground, shining on my way to school. Sometimes I run, sometimes I walk slowly. The sun slanted on the green grass beside the road, and the dewdrops reflected the dazzling light. The sun also warmed my heart full of youthful vitality. I said to myself, this is my youth, my stage.

When I came to school, the desks were neatly arranged. I walked into the classroom. A few rays of early morning light passed through the trees outside the window, penetrated the tender green leaves, shined into the classroom, and shone on the ground. , on the wall, on the desk, always accompanying us in our morning reading. In class, the teacher's words were clear, powerful, and lively. The students also listened attentively and remembered carefully. We were all immersed in the ocean of knowledge. During the exam, every student was attentive and focused on writing, just because of our hard work on weekdays. No matter how gentle the annoying birds chirped, they could not disrupt our thoughts. Just because we want to use the test results to prove everything during our hard work. Just because we have ideals and goals in our hearts. When I was on campus, I worked hard and said to myself, this is the stage of my youth. This is my youth, my stage!

Soon, we will face the high school entrance examination, facing an important turning point in our youth. As time goes by, I work hard and dance on my own stage. I no longer watch others interpret life. You must take control of your own life, be yourself, do your best on the stage of your own high school entrance examination, and show yourself on the stage of youth. I firmly believe that as long as I hold my original dream in my hands, I will get where I want to go. As long as my heart is big enough, the world is my stage.

2. Write an article of no less than 500 words on the topic of "stage"

The heart builds a stage. As long as the heart beats, the stage will have infinite brilliance. I once knew The vastness of the heart, now I realize that as long as there is a heart, the stage is everywhere. I remember when I was very young, my parents taught me how to write my name. When I looked at the words on the paper that looked like pictures but not paintings, They laughed. When I grew up, I appreciated the fine calligraphy of ancient celebrities, either delicate or bold, and I had the bud of wanting to practice calligraphy. A few days later, I entered the palace of calligraphy. At first I remember What I learned was the basics of calligraphy. Listening to the teacher explain the key points of holding the pen, lifting, pressing, pausing, and setting, etc., I felt very clear. When I was practicing writing, I found that this most basic thing was so difficult. I became familiar with it. After practicing, I really opened the door ahead. It turns out that calligraphy is far more profound and profound than originally imagined. Several times, I fell into thinking hard about arranging the glyph structure. For a few months, my fingers that kept studying and writing became scratched. Calluses. But when I looked at my classmate’s powerful calligraphy, the laziness in my heart was immediately suppressed by perseverance. In these years of calligraphy, which seemed to be tortured but sweet, the pen in my hand gradually reached my heart, and the rhyme of the strokes was smooth and skillful. It seems that my perseverance under the sweat has been rewarded in the end. The majestic words on the white silk are actually the stage, built by the perseverance and persistence of the heart. I will never forget the new brilliant stage that courage has brought to me. When I was in the sixth grade, my Chinese teacher always used to read my compositions in class, not because my writing was good, but because I used it as a negative teaching material. In the teacher’s slightly mocking eyes, I didn’t know what it was. Should I retreat or forge ahead? I happened to hear a sentence: "As long as you dare to do it and persist in doing it, you will always shine." At that time, my heart was filled with such boiling blood. Since then, I have always believed Gold will shine one day. So, either for the sake of the future or for my own glory, I buried myself in a sea of ??books, visited famous places, kept practicing my pen, and kept learning methods and techniques. Now, I have built a new building in the originally lonely open space. The stage. Thinking about it now, I discovered that courage is so precious at the moment when I was criticized for digging a bright road. The pioneering back then led me to keep digging. Now, I am once again working hard to build a bigger building. I am on the stage and forge ahead with that supreme attitude. I am still continuing to perform on the stage I built with my heart. I am also building a new stage with a new heart. I believe that as long as I work hard with my heart, I will never There is a day when the play ends. The heart builds the stage, and the stage builds life. The curtain will never fall because of the heart. 3. Write an essay with the title of stage

From the day we came to the world, from the expectant eyes of our family, our shoulders have been hung with hopes and dreams.

As babies, we call for childhood; as teenagers, we call for youth. Youth is a beating note that allows us to dance miracles; youth is a stroke of wonderful color that allows us to shine; youth is a sentence of exquisite words that allows us to write our life.

So, we call for youth. On the stage of youth, we fly freely, walking quietly on a deserted road, listening to the cheerful singing of birds, smelling the secret fragrance of flowers, and enjoying the vibrant spring.

Touch the old tree trunks with your hands and feel their vicissitudes. Breathe the unique freshness of the land and appreciate the simplicity of nature.

Or through the clear glass, looking at the prosperous things, you can't help but feel hope in your heart, and recall the mood of baptism. All of these are gifts of youth.

So, we call for youth. On the stage of youth, we are as unrestrained as we can.

When we are young, there is always a hint of rebellion in our hearts. When it rains, we never hold an umbrella, we run in the rain and cheer in the rain.

Look at the elves flying in front of me, singing songs and dancing, letting them get into my clothes, touch my cheeks, slap my palms, and land on my toes. The rain stopped, we shook our hair and continued to stride forward.

"How can you see a rainbow without going through the storm" has become our excuse to be cool. All of these are the footprints of youth, so we call for youth.

On the stage of youth, we write melancholy. Pieces of fallen leaves drifted past my eyes, and a trace of sadness emerged from my heart.

When we are young, we are always sentimental. We cry for the tragic fate of the protagonist in the book, scream for the appearance of the star we are pursuing, and laugh for the happy ending of an idol drama. … Sometimes we are melancholy, sometimes we are confused, and sometimes we are fulfilled, but these touches in our hearts are often inexplicable and unprovoked. All of this is the omission of youth.

So we call for youth. Youth is when we move from childishness to maturity, from ignorance to erudition, from innocence to rationality, and from simplicity to complexity.

4. Write an article of no less than 500 words on the topic of "stage"

The heart builds the stage

As long as the heart beats, the stage will have infinite brilliance.

I once knew the vastness of the heart, but now I realize that as long as there is a heart, the stage is everywhere.

I remember when I was very young, my parents taught me how to write my name and looked at me infatuatedly. They laughed when they looked at the words on the paper that looked like pictures but not paintings. When I grew up, I appreciated the good handwriting of ancient celebrities, whether it was delicate or bold, and I had the bud of wanting to practice calligraphy. Days later, I entered the palace of calligraphy. I remember learning the basics of calligraphy at the beginning. Listening to the teacher's explanatory notes on the key points of holding the pen, lifting, pressing, pausing, and setting off, I felt very clear. When I was practicing writing, I entered the hall of calligraphy. I discovered that this most basic thing is actually so difficult. After practicing it, I really opened the door ahead. It turns out that the breadth and depth of calligraphy is not as simple as I originally imagined. Several times, I fell into thinking hard about arranging the glyph structure. , for a few months, my fingers that have been writing have developed calluses. But when I looked at my classmate’s powerful calligraphy, the laziness in my heart was immediately suppressed by perseverance. In these few years of calligraphy, I felt like suffering but sweet. Here, the pen in my hand gradually reaches my heart, and the smooth and skillful rhyme of the pen seems to finally reward my perseverance under the sweat. The flying and majestic words on the white silk are actually the stage, built by the perseverance and persistence of the heart.

I will never forget the new brilliant stage that courage brought me.

In the sixth grade, the Chinese teacher always used to read my compositions in class, not because of me It was well written, but I used it as a negative teaching material. In the teacher's slightly sarcastic eyes, I didn't know whether to retreat or forge ahead. I happened to hear a sentence: "Only if you dare to do it and insist on doing it , will always shine." At that time, my heart was filled with such boiling blood. Since then, I have always believed that gold will shine one day. So, either for the sake of the future, or for my own brilliance, I buried myself in books. I traveled to the sea, visited famous places, kept practicing my writing, and kept learning methods and techniques. Now, I have built a new stage in the originally lonely open space. Now think about it, the moment I opened the bright road after being criticized a lot, I discovered that courage is so precious. The pioneering efforts back then led me to keep making progress. Now, I am once again working hard to build a bigger stage and forge ahead with that supreme attitude.

I, build The stage is still being performed from the heart. I am also building a new stage with a new heart. I believe that as long as I work hard with my heart, there will never be a day when the play ends.

Heart Build a stage, and the stage builds life.

The curtain will never fall, because there is a heart. 5. Write a 400-word essay on the topic of my stage.

The stage is not so gorgeous and glorious, not So beautiful and moving. I have put in so much hard work and sweat on this stage. No one can understand my inner feelings. My stage is a clear swimming pool. Every day, as soon as I get out of school, I rush to the swimming pool where I have sweated. , there are too many stories of mine recorded in it. Laughter and sweat linger in my mind. Each strong and touching picture brings tears to my eyes. From the age of seven to thirteen, these seven years In the years of ups and downs, every step I took was deeply imprinted in the rings of the years. I suddenly found that I had grown up, I had become sensible, and I understood what is strong and what is frustration. I use my own actions to make my own progress. My hard work has proved that I will not fall behind. Whenever I jump into the cold pool, I will feel envious in my heart, thinking about my classmates studying again while I am swimming, my classmates are playing happily, and I am working hard to prepare for the Provincial Games, and every bit of this is in my heart. I really envy you so much, but I am quietly doing my homework on the side and seeing you playing freely. Just a few days ago Last week, our class had a holiday because too many people were sick, and what about me? I happened to be caught by the coach and practiced physical fitness there every day. After a week, my hands were covered with calluses and blistered from the practice. I screamed in pain, but as for me, I was still on this stage. Keep training. In fact, sometimes I want to give up, but I am still attracted by this stage. My mother told me: "Working hard may not necessarily succeed, but giving up will definitely fail." Because I can't live without this stage, it is the life of my life. An important historical book, it is the most dazzling, greatest, and most gorgeous stage in my heart, and it is a part of my life.

6. Write an article of 600 words on the theme of the stage

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Instead of butterflies flying around, eagles flapping their wings and fighting, the curtain quietly opens:

The lights suddenly light up. In a large theater, a play about youth called "Struggle" will be performed. The characters in the play begin to appear on the stage and the audience takes their seats.

At the age of fourteen or fifteen, the door of youth opens "squeaking". Behind the door is the stage of youth, and we have become the protagonists on this stage. As we begin to take the stage and enter our youth, our parents, teachers and friends look at us and look forward to our bright future. What's going on on the stage:

Everyone on the stage is playing their role to the best of their ability. They perform dramas and also perform their own lives. On the stage, they are struggling, working hard for their careers and their ideals. The people in the play are full of youthful atmosphere and vitality. The superb acting skills, devoted expressions and classic words won warm applause from the audience.

Now that we have entered youth, we are about to start a new journey. In the third grade of junior high school, we have clearly understood what our ideals are. Hidden among the white test papers and thick stacks of books, our There are no bright lights cast on us, we just live quietly and quietly. When time flew by on the tail of the wind, we were already sitting in the classroom of the third year of high school. The windows were bright and clean, quiet and refreshing. It is still the same life, but I am not bored, because there is always a dream in our hearts, so beautiful that we are willing to fight with all our strength. These days are ordinary. Although they are ordinary, they are also truly performed on the stage of our youth. There have been tears and laughter, pain and joy, depression and excitement. This is a true and rich "history of struggle". I still remember that the teacher worked tirelessly in the classroom for the upcoming final exam. When I got home, my mother gently brought me a glass of honey water; my friend sent me a note with words of comfort. They have been watching us silently. The curtain fell:

The drama on the stage ended successfully. After the actors finished talking about their struggles, they stood in the center of the stage and bowed deeply to the audience. After the applause, the stage ended, the audience left, and the play ended.

After passing the college entrance examination and graduating from college, we are standing on the tail of youth. At that time, we had completed our youthful struggle, and we had also realized our ideals in school. At that time, we will also bow deeply to our audience to express our gratitude.

Perhaps the stage of our youth will come to an end, but the stage of our struggle will never end.

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Everyone has a stage in their heart. The stage is as big as the heart. ——Inscription: Maybe you just enjoy your parents' love as a matter of course, and never pay attention to the increasingly gray hair on their temples; maybe you just use your extraordinary wisdom to defeat your opponents in the mall. , or even bankrupt, and at this time, you will say, "This is competition", but have you ever thought that this will attract more "eyes on you". Maybe you cheated and deceived just for your own petty profits. In the end, everyone betrayed you, but you happily indulged in the "trophies" you worked so hard to get. Maybe... maybe, you have always been a solo dancer on the stage in your heart. The universe exploded from a tiny particle. From then on, a beautiful earth appeared in the vast sky. Human beings appeared and multiplied. They gradually developed from the primitive era of eating hair and drinking blood, forming society and civilization. However, the "individual" nature of a person determines that he cannot only see others, and if he does not pretend to be himself in his heart, he will also have selfish desires. However, things often have a "degree". If people always live in a group and always only have eyes for themselves and do not leave a place for others to stand, then they will always live in "self" until they are alone. die. The ancient emperors and emperors had exclusive power in one body. However, if he did not have the courage to "accommodate all rivers and have tolerance, he is great" and if he did not keep the people in his heart, then he would probably be a "boat that capsizes the water". And we modern people should do this even more. After all, we don’t have the exclusive power to respond to everything. We always have to live among the crowd, and we always hope to be cared for by others. So, don’t be that solo dancer, see yourself and see others.

Leaning on the railing and looking back, it doesn’t matter what we paid for, what we gave away, what we gained, as long as we have others in our hearts, we will have no regrets; leaning on the railing, we will see what we will get, and what we see in our eyes will be in our hearts. It doesn't matter what you hide, as long as you see yourself and others, you will feel no regrets. There is a stage in everyone's heart, and as a dancer, it depends on how big the stage is, and how big the stage is depends on how big your heart is! 7. A 500-word essay on the topic of my stage

In my world, the stage is made up of puzzle pieces. Only when you find the person who holds the puzzle, can the stage The performance is more exciting. Each of us has our own stage, a stage to show our talents. I also have my own stage. My stage is ordinary but not gorgeous, simple and not decorated. I will step on The brisk dance steps give full play to my talents on my own stage. I am wearing a white dress and pink dancing shoes. I once dreamed of being a lotus fairy, but now, I am on the stage. Focus. I don’t need too many audiences. Too many audiences will only make me lose my way, and I will never be able to find myself. No matter what my position is in the eyes of the audience, I just want to dance lightly on my stage. Flying. More often, I want to dance solo. What will it be like on a stage without an audience? I imagined the overwhelming silence, and I imagined the feeling of dancing for myself. Maybe it would be very melancholy... I don't need gorgeous music. Music can indeed soothe people and give them peace, but I No need. While music can cultivate people's temperament, the audience will still remember that there is someone performing on the stage, and will they still pay attention to my performance? No matter how beautiful it is, what's the use of soul-stirring dance steps... I want to sing and dance whenever I want on my stage. So, why do I need to match the music? The word "quietly dancing and flying" appears in my mind all the time, as if to remind me not to forget this word. "Lightly dancing and flying" is a state, it is really awesome and respectable... maybe, I will never reach it. Realm... I take off my clothes, off the stage... I am a dispensable audience, an audience who has watched thousands of performances! Stepping on the stage again, I have made a lot of progress. The audience is getting bigger and bigger, and the feeling of fear arises spontaneously. Oh, the light dance is flying. The support from the audience gives me great encouragement. I dance more carefully to my own. The dance steps, I want to lightly dance the flying butterfly, fly by myself without any worries. The cheers from the audience... Suddenly looking back, I found that I can no longer do without this stage. I am both a dancer and an audience. 8. Write an essay with the title "My Stage"

My Stage "Make a beautiful front bridge, and then assume the prescribed posture, okay, not bad! Just keep doing this for a while, and the performance will be done right away It's about to begin!" With the dance teacher's concern and encouragement, a little girl bent her legs in front of her, resisting the pain in her jaw, posing and waiting for other actors to come on stage.

When she first appeared in front of the audience, it was the first time she heard everyone clapping their hands because of her, and she was extremely excited. With all the joy and excitement she successfully completed her first stage performance... That's right! That little girl is me! Since then, I have loved not only singing, but also dancing, performing and showing off my talents.

God also seems to know what I want. Many times He has given me that "gift" that I feel happy about, but I always pass it by. When I was young, my mother read in the newspaper that a TV station group was recruiting young actors. She knew about my hobby and immediately told me the news.

I was really happy to know that there was such an opportunity, but I was too young and missed my mother too much, so I didn’t sign up in the end. Looking back now, I really feel a little regretful, after all, it is what I love.

But this is not the only opportunity. God always connects "gifts" with music. When Zhang was a little older, there were piano teachers and ballet teachers who came to choose newcomers. The moment he stood out from the many candidates, he was pleasantly surprised again.

But my family couldn’t afford a piano, and because of my father’s opposition, I missed out on my literary and artistic life... Another thing that satisfied me was that I didn’t attend the school’s annual Children’s Day. Missed a show. Whenever I stand beautifully on the stage, my heart is full of excitement, and I feel that the entire stage belongs to my world at this moment.

Yes, this stage is indeed not big, but it is indeed the place where I realize my dream. From the moment the lights shine, I am the most dazzling star! Stand on the stage with a microphone and sing your own songs, letting your singing voice fill the entire stage; stand on the stage waving your body and dancing in your own style, letting your dance accentuate the entire scene.

When the perfect curtain call came, I knew that I was not nervous. What I saw was the swinging light sticks; what I heard was warm applause; what I had was the warmth of the fans, and what I had realized was the dream in my heart! However, I know clearly that the splendid stage in my heart cannot be stepped on in one step! Without a strong will, there will be no motivation to step on; without a solid foundation, it will be difficult to step on; without abundant strength, it will not last long! Therefore, what I need to insist on is faith; what I need to lay a solid foundation; what I need to accumulate is experience; what I need to store is strength. I believe that opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared, and luck favors those who are confident.

It is said that life is a stage, but what I need is not only this stage, but also a stage within a stage. I know that I have a pair of invisible wings that will take me to fly bravely, make the lights flash, make the applause loud, and let my life release the beauty. 9. Write an essay on the topic Everyone has their own stage, 600 words.

Everyone has their own stage. Everyone has their own excitement, their own stage, everyone, They are all miracles. When you feel inferior and sigh because of your shortcomings in certain aspects or feel that you are not as good as others, have you ever thought about your own advantages, and have you never thought that if you build up your self-confidence, you will do better than others. People In your life, instead of looking at others with envy, you should work harder and surpass others. In fact, when you do things by yourself, you are no worse than others. You are unique in the world, and you are also wonderful in the world. Unique and wonderful. Some people have a special liking for singing, some are eloquent about writing, and some are extremely talented in painting. The unique self plus the unique wonderfulness are simply a perfect match. Everyone has their own wonderfulness, and these wonderful things are a perfect match. Bit by bit, a beautiful piece of music is formed. The plot of the piece is created by oneself, just like there is no road in the world, and the road is made by people. When you hear the powerful and passionate voice, it is your own ups and downs. Walking step by step on the road, until you hear the euphemistic and beautiful voice, it means that you have succeeded. The wonderful road must be full of thorns, bitterness and tears. Give it your best on your own stage! Release all the brilliance contained in your body. This is the brilliance of life, the brilliance of self-confidence, and even more the brilliance of ***. You can also dance miracles on the stage, and you can also create miracles, because you yourself are a miracle. .bring it on! Come and enjoy that moment, don’t be nervous, come on! Come and dance your own miracle. Come on! Come to your own stage! Establish confidence, don’t be depressed anymore, find your own wonderfulness. Every inch has its own strengths and weaknesses, learn from each other’s strengths to make up for your shortcomings, and you will become a great tool. If you are lacking, ask for advice humbly. If you are good at it, give full play to it, make it wonderful, and make yourself wonderful. , leaving wonderful and firm footprints step by step under his own stage.