Turn over album, memory resembled the river of brake, emerge ceaselessly. Have the thing that produces on a piece of photograph among them, let my remain fresh in one's memory up to now.
翻开相册，记忆就像开了闸的河，不断地涌出来。其中有一张照片上发生的事，至今让我记忆犹新。
That is I appearance for the first time show, write down so that that time the school held literary joint performance. I read 2 year in those days, I small never had seen such old scene, the insecurity in the heart is gotten very.
那是我第一次登台演出，记得那一次学校举行了文艺汇演。那时我读二年级，小小的我从没见过这样的大场面，心里紧张得很。
Await below the stage when field, my again and again is playing a violin, want to come with such means be pacified my nervous mood, but double leg and both hands still do not listen,handle ground trembles slightly. For a short while, a blank in my brain, whats cannot remember.
在台下候场时，我反复地拉着小提琴，想以这样的方式来平复我紧张的心情，可是双腿和双手还是不听使唤地微微颤抖。一时间，我的脑海里一片空白，什么也记不住了。
I was about to enter the court, when I tread stage, hand and foot tremble badly. I am looking at the audience below the stage, the “ in abrupt brain bangs of ” , swimmy rise. At this moment, a familiar form comes to me before —— my mom. Mom is the strain that saw me for certain, she hugged gently my shoulder, tender ground says to me: “ composition child, believe oneself, you can go certainly! ” listened mom's word, I nod, the courage in the heart emerged at a draught, fear disappears immediately into thin air. I am worn self-confidently removed a violin, look at the eyes that the audience below the stage expects, I feel my confidence returned a body to go up again suddenly, yes, want to believe oneself, I am the most marvellous! Slowly, my mood calmed a lot of. When I play the first note noisy, my world has a violin completely only, I pull more devoted more, having a good swim livelily in musical ocean. A cease, the noise below the stage removed thunderous applause, I spread out bright smiling face.
我就要上场了，当我踏入舞台时，手和脚抖得厉害。我望着台下的观众，突然脑子里“轰”的一声，眩晕起来。这时，一个熟悉的身影来到我面前——我的妈妈。妈妈肯定是看出了我的紧张，她轻轻地搂住了我的肩膀，温柔地对我说：“作文孩子，相信自己，你一定能行的！”听了妈妈的话，我点了点头，心中的勇气一下子就涌了上来，恐惧顿时消失得无影无踪。我自信地架起了小提琴，看着台下观众期待的眼神，我突然觉得自己的信心又回到了身上，对，要相信自己，我是最棒的！慢慢地，我的心情平静了许多。当我拉响第一个音符时，我的世界完全只有小提琴，我越拉越投入，在音乐的海洋中欢快地畅游着。一曲终了，台下响起了雷鸣般的掌声，我展开了灿烂的笑颜。
Step down a stage, mom is so excited that mom gave me bear down on one with the weight of Mount Taishan of a “ head on embrace like ” . The aunt on the side saw, took a mobile phone to take this one screen.
走下台，妈妈激动得迎面给了我一个“泰山压顶”似的拥抱。旁边的阿姨看到了，拿起手机拍下了这一幕。
See this piece of picture every time, clinking warmth can feel in my heart, it is mom's encouragement, let me have self-confidence, scored a success!
每当看见这张照片，我心里便会感到无比温暖，是妈妈的鼓励，让我有了自信，获得了成功！(文/黄沐欣)