高一叙事作文:钢琴考试_800字

时间:2020-02-04 23:18:24

  自从升入高中,眼泪似乎与我无缘了,人大了,当然不能再像从前那样动不动就掉眼泪。然而那一次,我哭了。

  那是高一时,我准备考钢琴五级,我每天刻苦地练习,仔细地记着谱子,一遍又一遍的弹,力求完美。

  终于到了考级的那一天,我怀着紧张的心情来到了考场,想象着当我拿到五级证书的情景。

  叫到我的名字了,我充满信心地走进了考场,开始了演奏,一段优美的旋律从我的指间飞出,在那小小的房间上空回荡着……正当我陶醉于自己美妙的音乐声中时,一件意想不到的事发生了DD我脚下的踏板踩空了,一瞬间,我的手指也方寸大乱。无奈,在老师的叹息声中,我慢慢走出了琴房。

  我辛苦的练习,竟然没有结果,而当初对自己的那份信心,早就不知去了哪里。

  回到家,我抛开了练习的曲谱,撕掉了练琴的计划,一个人坐在屋里发呆。这时,一双有力的大手搭在了我的肩上,我转过头,看见父亲站在我身旁冲我微笑。“爸,我是不是很没用。”我低声说道,“孩子,这只是一次偶然的失误,你没有错,但你错就错在‘偶然’之后的自暴自弃。”父亲说着,把我叫到钢琴前,说:“来,让我也欣赏一下我女儿的音乐。”我打开了琴盖,开始了演奏,不知为何,此刻的演奏时那样的轻松,流畅。一曲奏完,背后传来了掌声――父亲的掌声。我笑了,眼泪却不能自已地流了下来。

  我从未想到,父亲会在我最伤心难过的时候鼓励我,告诉我如何面对挫折,记忆中的父亲,通常是早出晚归,一天也见不到一面,曾认为,父亲从来就不管我,不疼我,但我真的没想到,父亲竟如此慈爱,有人说,父亲的爱是深沉的,那一次我体会到了。

  在以后的日子里,不论遇到怎样的困难和挫折,我都鼓起勇气,重新再来。

  那一次,我哭了,不是因为偶然的失误,却是因为父亲的掌声,因为那掌声中饱含父亲对我的鼓励和希望,因为那掌声告诉我成功的催化剂不是失败后的气馁,而是重新开始的勇气。

  那一次,我哭了,眼泪洗刷了我心中的委屈,使我真正领悟到了生活的内涵,教会我应该如何去面对生活中的挫折,鼓励我重新扬起自信的风帆。

  那一次,我哭了,被父亲的爱所感动,爸,我爱您,真的。




英文版:

Since I entered high school, tears seem to have nothing to do with me. I'm getting older. Of course, I can't tear as easily as before. But that time, I cried.

It was my first year in senior high school. I was going to take the piano band five. I practiced hard every day, carefully memorized the score, and played it again and again, striving for perfection.

Finally came to the test day, I came to the examination room with a nervous mood, imagining when I got the level five certificate.

When my name was called, I walked into the examination room with confidence and began to play. A beautiful melody flew out of my fingers and echoed over the small room Just when I was intoxicated with my wonderful music, an unexpected thing happened. DD, the pedal under my feet was empty, and in a moment, my fingers were in disorder. Helpless, in the teacher's sigh, I slowly walked out of the piano room.

I practiced hard, but I didn't know where I had gone with my confidence.

Back home, I put aside the practice of music, tear up the plan to practice, a person sitting in the room in a daze. At this time, a pair of powerful hands on my shoulder, I turned to see my father standing beside me smiling at me. "Dad, am I useless?" I said in a low voice, "my son, this is just an accidental mistake. You are not wrong, but you are wrong in the self abandonment after the accident." My father said, called me to the piano, said: "come, let me also enjoy my daughter's music." I opened the lid and began to play. I don't know why it is so relaxed and fluent at the moment. After a song was played, there was applause from my father. I smile, but tears can't help but flow down.

I never thought that my father would encourage me and tell me how to face setbacks when I was most sad. My father in my memory usually left early and returned late. I never saw him in one day. I once thought that my father never cared about me and didn't hurt me. But I really didn't expect that my father was so loving. Some people said that his love was deep, and I realized it at that time.

In the later days, no matter what difficulties and setbacks I encounter, I will summon up the courage to come back again.

That time, I cried, not because of accidental mistakes, but because of my father's applause, because the applause was full of my father's encouragement and hope, because the applause told me that the catalyst for success is not the discouragement after failure, but the courage to start again.

That time, I cried, tears washed away the grievances in my heart, made me really understand the connotation of life, taught me how to face the setbacks in life, and encouraged me to raise my confidence again.

That time, I cried and was moved by my father's love. Dad, I love you, really.