At first, I watched others play. After reading it for a long time, I probably understood seven or eight points. I can't help begging my mother to buy me a diabolo with my mill. Yeah! My eloquence magic won. So I have a favorite-diabolo. My diabolo is made of natural bamboo, and its shape is a thin shaft with bowl-shaped diabolos embedded on both sides. Its model, function and texture are not the best or the worst in Diabolo family, but it is still medium. Its red shell and several whistles are loud and interesting to play with. Whether spinning or throwing into the air, the whistle is always so beautiful, as if thousands of people cheered for me. The two plastic sticks with diabolo thread are black, two identical brothers, each with a belt tied, just like a small flag. That rope is as white as a long rice noodle. When playing, it is just a dance stick, and these two lines drive diabolo to rotate freely.
I'm interested in this new gadget. Every day after school at noon, I will rush home, pick up the lovely diabolo and play.
I remember this was just the beginning. I can't play. I shook the stick with my hands, and the diabolo rolled down, as if I were not its owner, and left Germany with me. I feel natural, too. It's good to get acquainted. But then I played it countless times, and it always gave me trouble. I was anxious and annoyed. Think: the tiger is not arrogant, you think I am a sick cat! So I played it again, letting go of my hands and feet, and I was no longer stiff. Sure enough, my movements are very coordinated. Diabolo seems to be particularly obedient, and there are many tricks: rolling, hypnosis, vomiting, turning over the sea ... it's really convenient. At this time, diabolo is as obedient as my well-trained little pet. I like it more and more, and I should use the word "have a soft spot". I always feel that I have a high talent and learned it in less than a day. Then I learned a few tricks.
It was God's eyes that gave me the chance to show it. Jiang Manxue, nicknamed "Jiang" that day, took out the diabolo that had been treasured for many days to play and wanted to compete with me. After watching my performance, she was envious. Now learn from me. Her sincerity and modesty also attracted some diabolo lovers. They are my good friends Xing and Sun. Let's play together Their diabolos have different styles and sizes. Although they are not as injured as Diabolo, they are also scarred. It can be seen that they have made great efforts in practicing diabolo! Students have made moves and feasted their eyes on the river. We have always praised it. In particular, the acrobatic performance of Brother Xing, the diabolo king, surprised everyone.
Shaking diabolo is really fun!
2. Learn diabolo composition to describe diabolo in detail:
On my birthday, my parents gave me a diabolo. Since then, it has become my best friend.
My diabolo is made of bamboo, with a wooden shaft in the middle and two disks at each end. There is a big whistle and several small whistles around each disk. The noise made by diabolo when it is pulled and shaken comes from these whistles. Counting the number of whistles, I think diabolo belongs to the sixteenth ring. Mom said that two-wheeled diabolo was easier to operate than single-wheeled diabolo, so I chose two-wheeled diabolo. I just received this copy. It looks like a dumbbell. In addition, diabolo is equipped with a cotton thread and two sticks. Diabolo thread is no different from ordinary ones. The two sticks are also made of bamboo, about as thick as my little finger.
When playing diabolo, first wrap the cotton thread around the center of diabolo, hold the bamboo stick with both hands, let the right hand approach diabolo, that is, the line on the right is short and the line on the left is long, then quickly pull the right hand, press the left hand down, and lift the diabolo at the same time. When there is only a short thread in the left hand, gently pull it up with the left hand and press it down with the right hand. This is how the movements of the left and right hands are repeated.
When I first started, I found this thing very difficult. Diabolo can't get on the line. I just shook it a few times and fell to the ground. I repeated this for n times, and my heart cooled for n times, but I continued to practice. In the end, many things have happened. Diabolo is running fast in my hand, singing "hum-hum-"happily. Turn diabolo in one direction. If both hands are hard, diabolo will be hit with a stick. As the hands keep dancing up and down, diabolo will turn faster and faster. Whenever this happens, my heart will be so happy and proud! Look! Diabolo flies at my fingertips like a happy elf.
In my opinion, learning diabolo can not only be used for exercise and leisure, but also help to adjust the coordination between hands and brains and cultivate our perseverance.
3. It is my greatest pleasure to read the composition of diabolo master, which is not less than 500 words.
Some students in my class are really skilled at shaking diabolo. I saw him easily grab the pole, squint for a while, then accelerate, and then throw several times. The students on the sidelines couldn't help shouting: "Good! Good! " After listening to the students, he became more energetic. He sat several times, and then immediately looked at the moon. The most striking thing is that the throwing is connected with the pole. He made a throw first, then stepped back with his right foot, then raised his left hand and put his right hand in the middle. Diabolo also ran to the pole, spinning fast and making a "zi" sound. Although some female students are not as skilled and changeable as others, her movements of shaking diabolo are graceful and harmonious, as if dancing ballet on the stage instead of shaking diabolo. Some students are not very good at shaking. They just shook it twice. Diabolo is like a naughty child. It turned several times and wrapped a long line. When the experts saw it, they all laughed. He's a little embarrassed. His face turned red. He scratched his head and tried to pitch like an expert. The result not only failed, but also fell to the ground.
Yes! Diabolo students enjoy it no matter whether they shake well or not!
4. Diabolo master's composition should be no less than 400 words. To celebrate New Year's Day, the teacher announced that a get-together would be held in the afternoon of 65438+February 3 1. The students were very happy to know, and they carefully prepared their own programs.
The day finally came, and the teacher took us to dress up the classroom with charm. On the blackboard, there are seven characters of "Celebrating New Year's Day Party", colorful ribbons, balloons and lanterns, which are very beautiful. The students were all beaming, and the laughter filled the whole class with a strong festive atmosphere. In applause, the party began, and the wonderful performance attracted me like a magnet. The students performed many colorful programs. Some performed beautiful dances, some sang touching songs, some performed lovely sketches, and there were affectionate poetry readings and magical magic performances. The programs are all wonderful, especially Xiao Ming's diabolo! I saw him winding a circle around the diabolo with a rope, holding a bamboo pole in both hands, and then quickly lifting it up, pulling it up, down, left and right, and the diabolo suddenly spun. I saw him turn diabolo faster and faster, and our hearts immediately lifted for fear that diabolo would fall. Xiao Ming is a master of diabolo, with many tricks. He shook his hand and held it high. Diabolo slides down from a height. It was so wonderful that everyone clapped their hands involuntarily. The more he plays, the more proud he becomes. He showed his unique skill, rewinding the rope around the diabolo and putting it on the ground. With a jerk, Diabolo turned into a big top, and everyone was stunned by his wonderful performance. ...
The party ended in laughter. I really look forward to more such parties!
On Thursday afternoon, we held a diabolo competition.
I don't know how long it took, and finally it was our turn to go to the fifth grade.
The first one to play is Class Three. They performed very well, and the diabolo basically did not fall off. Looking at the excellent performance of Class Three, I am both nervous and confident. Nervous, we can definitely surpass them!
Here we go. When I first came on stage, my mind went blank and I could only hear my heartbeat like a continuous bullet. It was not until the loud slogan of the military body sounded that I came out of the dreamland.
To tell the truth, the diabolo part was the worst part of our performance. After "rising", U is the expression of "diabolo landing". Those diabolos have been jumping from the diabolo line, as if they were agreed. Listening to the landing sound of diabolo and the embarrassing footsteps of my classmates, my anger undoubtedly rose to the extreme. I am so angry! Be sure to find out who dropped the diabolo when you go back! The child was so angry that I caught a glimpse. There seems to be a figure in front of him. I was slightly distracted and looked at the front quickly. Oh, my God, someone went to the front to pick up diabolo. If it weren't for the competition, I would have fainted! According to this performance, we must be the last!
Sure enough, as I expected, we really came last! After listening to this achievement, most students in our class returned to the classroom with a calm face as if they had taken a gun medicine.
Students, although we lost the diabolo competition. However, we must win the first prize in the writing competition on Monday! Because, we want to let other classes in grade five know that our class one will never lose, and our class one will always be the best!
6. How do primary school students feel about learning to practice diabolo? I also like to shake diabolo. Recently, a teacher who teaches diabolo came to the corner of the square.
50 yuan, bag, and a diabolo. My mother and I gave the teacher fifty dollars without hesitation.
So, at that time, the teacher gave me a diabolo and started my diabolo career. Day 1: Because I haven't touched diabolo before, I can't do anything yet, so I have to learn from the basic skills.
I envy watching other students skillfully play tricks. Finally, under the guidance of my teacher, I learned a simple pattern: winding flowers.
The next day: many good things grind! Through my practice, I have mastered the pattern of "circling flowers" skillfully. However, there is no end to learning, so I asked the teacher for the next move.
The teacher told me, "The next move you have to learn is called high throwing. High throwing requires quick eyes and quick hands. "
Show me while talking. I thought it was very simple, so I took it over and did it.
Who knows, not only did I not catch it, but I also smashed myself. It seems that nothing can be learned at once.
Well said: Rome was not built in a day.
7. Diabolo composition A few days ago, our family was "shaking Diabolo" in the competition.
The appearance of diabolo is similar to that of "yo-yo", but there is a bigger gap in the middle. A rope is shaken on both sides to make diabolo turn. The faster it rotates, the louder it becomes. Dad said diabolo is made of bamboo, and the middle is hollow, so it is called diabolo.
The game has started. The first one to play is my mother. My mother rolled diabolo on the ground first, then picked it up and shook it. Diabolo not only did not turn, but also fell to the ground. My mother failed. The second player is dad. He didn't accelerate, so he just picked it up and shook it hard. Diabolo turns faster and faster, making harsh sounds from time to time, which proves that dad has succeeded.
Finally, it was my turn to play. I didn't speed up. I picked it up and shook it left and right. Diabolo flew in the air for a while, and then I climbed down the rope. Finally, I won.
Shaking diabolo is really fun.
8. Shake the composition of Diabolo Shake the autumn wind of Diabolo and set off a yellow leaf; When it gets cold, the ground will frost.
Autumn leaves rolled and trembled in the bleak wind. Several blades flew down from the tree and were blown up by the strong wind with a shout.
In the middle of a yellow leaf, stood an old man dressed in yellow, lying quietly beside diabolo. The old man's eyes focused on the diabolo merchant, and there was an elusive brilliance in his deep eyes.
His eyes closed gently, and the yellow leaves fluttered around him in the wind. His hair dances with the yellow leaves, and his whole body seems to blend in with everything around him. Without warning, his eyes suddenly opened, giving off a dazzling light.
With a shake of the wrist and a wave of the bamboo stick, the rope crunched heavily on the diabolo. With a wave of his arm and a wave of his bamboo pole, diabolo rose and danced in the wind with the rustling of yellow leaves.
The pace is fine-tuned, the back is slightly lower, and diabolo is whistling and hovering overhead; Knee slightly bent, legs kicked, body suddenly jumped up, diabolo rolled up a yellow leaf and flew past. Feet flying on the ground, wrists winding in the air, diabolo dancing up and down.
The yellow leaves got excited and danced with diabolo in the air. The old man seems to be very interested in attending their dance, spinning diabolos on the ground.
The morning sun shone on him, scattered by his dancing figure and flying diabolo, like waves, stirred into water drops and splashed back. After dancing for a long time, the old man stopped, looked at diabolo affectionately, stroked it, raised his head and murmured, "We'll come back tomorrow morning."
"Shake the double pole, the power is at stake. Expose your waist and shoot hard, and the colorful bamboo turns into life. "
Since the Three Kingdoms, Cao Zhi has written Ode to Diabolo, and the text of Diabolo is 323133532363134313032313635333333E4B 893E5B 65438+. In the distance, on the school playground, students are having a diabolo competition.
Cheers and shouts continued, and the contestants' faces rippled with excited and happy smiles. Some people waved bamboo sticks and threw diabolos into the air. Some put diabolo under their legs and jump back and forth, just like a fish jumping over the dragon gate; Some will diabolo hovering overhead, spin out a circle. Their techniques may not be as elegant and changeable as their elders, but their enthusiasm for diabolo is no less than that of their elders! On the playground, laughter filled the air, and all the audience were shouting for them and for diabolo.
The old man will be happy to see diabolo circulating in school. Diabolo, a classic traditional culture, will be passed down forever.