Riding a bike for the first time

In life, work and study, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition, which can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (thesis). How to write a good composition? The following is the composition I compiled for learning cycling for the first time for your reference, hoping to help friends in need. Learn to ride a bike for the first time 1 Whenever I ride a bike, I will think of the scene when I learn to ride a bike. One afternoon when I was a child, I saw that others were particularly handsome when riding bicycles, so I pestered my parents for bicycles. Mom and dad couldn't resist my importune, and finally agreed to my request. We saw many kinds of bicycles in the bicycle mall, and finally my father bought me a white bicycle that I like very much. I can't wait to push my bike home. I immediately found an empty lawn, pushed my bike to the grass and rode it immediately. But I just sat on it, but I didn't sit well. I fell on my back and saw stars. I didn't give up. I got up quickly and got on the bike with my father's help. Dad held the bike in the back seat, and the bike gradually stabilized. I felt an unprecedented excitement when I saw the trees around me jumping quickly behind me. Just as I was immersed in this wonderful moment, I fell down with a bang again. Suddenly I found that my side was empty, and my father didn't know when to put down his bike. I looked back at my father, who was smiling at me in the distance and gesturing me to stand up with his hand. It suddenly dawned on me that I rode my bike by myself, and I was very happy. I got on my bike again and rode slowly to my father. My father gave me a favorable look, and I finally learned to ride a bike. Every time I think back to the scene when I learned to ride, a trace of warmth and my father's bright smile will always come to my mind. Learning to ride a bike for the first time Composition 2 Learning to ride a bike for the first time is an unforgettable memory! Let me tell you something! When I was a child, I was envious whenever I watched other children ride bicycles. So, I begged my father to teach me to ride a bike. My father finally agreed to teach me, and I jumped for joy. On that day, the sun was shining, there were no clouds in Wan Li, and birds were singing in the branches. I pushed my child's bike, and my father followed me and taught me how to ride a bike. When I arrived at the square, there were few people. My father told me to climb on the bike first, and then told me to put my feet next to the wheels, that is, at the corner of the car, to sit up straight and have a good posture. He told me to put my foot in that place and walk around so that the car could ride forward! "ah! Ah! How fast I ride! I am the number one in the world! " I was so excited that I started yelling. As soon as I turned around, I realized that my dad was pushing me behind! I told you, it's too easy. I confidently said to my father, "Dad, let go, don't push me, I can do it myself!" " "But as soon as my dad let go, I rode a few steps away and the car didn't listen to me. Fortunately, the car was not high, so I stepped on the ground. I shook my head. It seems that riding a bike is not that easy, but it is not easy either. Because I believe I can do it, and then I continue to practice ... Finally, after I tried again and again, I practiced for about a month, and finally I can ride! Now no matter how I play fancy, I won't fall down again. Even if I fall, I will get up strong. Yes, the fragrance of plum blossoms, how can it not be a bit chilly? Learning to ride a bike for the first time taught me that failure is the mother of success. Don't be afraid of failure on the road of life, because there will be no success if you are afraid of failure. I learned to ride a bike for the first time since I was a child, and I experienced many firsts. They bloom in my mind like flowers. Now I want to dedicate the most beautiful flower to you, that is, learning to ride a bike for the first time. I remember one day in the summer vacation in the third grade of primary school, I saw others riding bicycles, and I envied them very much. I thought: If only I could fly freely by bike! In the evening, I begged my father to teach me to ride a bike. I didn't expect my father to readily agree. The next morning, my father and I pushed the car to the square. When I arrived at the square, my father first told me the essentials of riding a bike and showed me. He told me: "Be bold and cautious when riding a bike, keep your eyes forward and hold the handlebar tightly with both hands." I nodded and took the bike. Dad helped me hold the rear of the car in the back. I carefully put my left foot on the pedal of my bike and held the handlebar tightly with both hands. The tip of my right foot began to slowly try to push back, and the bike moved forward slowly, fast and slow, but my hands and feet didn't listen to me. I didn't care about my hands and feet at all, and the car staggered into a big tree on the other side of the square. At this critical moment, my father was pulling the bike, and my heart was pounding, so I jumped out of the car. My father encouraged me to say, "nothing will be smooth sailing, so learn to be patient." "... under my father's patient sparring, although I failed several times, I finally learned to ride a bike with Toshiyoshi. This incident made me understand a truth, nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb. No matter what a person does, as long as he builds up self-confidence, courage and perseverance, he will surely succeed. The biggest failure is to lose confidence and give up trying! The first time I learned to ride a bike, I still remember that spring. I learned to ride a bike. My former classmates asked me, "Can you ride a bike?" I bowed my head in silence. This classmate proudly said, "I could ride a bike years ago!" "Why don't you learn!" I always remember these words. When I got home, I finished my meal quickly. Please ask my parents to accompany me to a wide venue to learn to ride a bike. At first, I held the wall with one hand and the handlebar with the other. My bike wobbled and almost fell down. Fortunately, dad is watching. However, the car was slightly injured. Continue to practice driving, I am not discouraged, continue! My father held the back of the car, and my mother followed me to prevent me from falling. I didn't master the essentials of riding a bike, and it was not balanced at all. I can't hold on for a few seconds, and I'm going to fall. My mother helped me quickly. At this time, I am not discouraged, continue! I decided to try it myself! Tell dad not to hold the back of the car, and tell mom not to follow in case I fall. I rode slowly and carefully, a little crooked. It's been a minute! Break the record! I fell down when I was happy, and the skin on my leg was rubbed, and suddenly it hurt. But at the thought of "where there is a will, there is a way", I got up without hesitation and forgot the pain. After several falls, I began to sum up a truth: if you want to learn to ride a bike, you will succeed as long as you keep a good balance. Mom and Dad said, "Come on! Daughter, you will succeed! " After listening to this sentence, I was full of confidence and forgot the pain. I rode slowly, and when I heard the cheers of my parents, I accelerated my speed and mastered the balance skills. I finally found myself riding unconsciously. I said happily while riding: "I succeeded! I made it! I learned to ride a bike! " Where there is a will, there is a way. As long as you put your heart into it, you will definitely ride a bike. Do other things, too As long as persistence is victory! Later, my classmates asked me if I could ride a bike. I proudly said, "Yes!" I think there is nothing I can't do if I stick to it in the future. I learned to ride a bike for the first time. On Saturday morning, it was clear in Wan Li and cloudless in Wan Li. It tickles me to see my friends riding bicycles happily on the playground. Suddenly, an idea of learning to ride a bike came to mind. I immediately went home and called Hercules-my father taught me to ride a bike. Dad agreed to my request. When we came to the playground, my father held the bike steady first. I stepped on my bike carefully, then twisted my waist and pedaled it hard. Father said, "Keep your waist straight and drive hard." I did as my father said, and I can really sit down for a while. I proudly said: "Dad can let go, I have learned!" " "Bang, I was thrown all over the floor, and my hand was skinned and bleeding. I scolded angrily, "Damn bicycle, it's really hard to learn. I won't learn. " When he said this, he sat on the ground in frustration and became very angry. Dad came over and said to me earnestly, "If you fall, get up. You must overcome difficulties to succeed! " "After listening to my father's words, I cheered up and started studying again. After a while, my father let go of my hand, and I rode my bike smoothly without knowing it. I finally learned to ride a bike. Through this incident, I understand that nothing can be afraid of difficulties, and you can succeed only if you don't give up halfway. On my birthday, my mother gave me a brand-new bike. I was glad to push it into the yard. I stood there at a loss, holding the handlebars in both hands. Mom saw it, smiled and came over, helped the car and said, "Daughter, get on the bus." I raised my legs and sat on them. I feel the car shaking. I got a little scared and jumped out of the car. Mother said, "since you dare not ride, I'll show you first!" " "Say that finish, I got on the bus and rode around easily. I looked at my mother's flexible figure and thought: riding a bike is so simple, I am sure I can learn it. I got on my bike. Unexpectedly, my bike suddenly tilted, and I fell heavily on the ground, landing on my feet like a little turtle. Mother smiled and said, "You should keep a balance and don't run amok. "How can I learn? I thought for a long time and finally came up with a solution. I pushed the foot that didn't step on the ground and put the other foot on it with a force that moved along the car. I was very happy, but after driving less than one meter, my bike lost its balance, and I fell heavily on the ground again, killing my ass. I stood up stubbornly and strongly and got back on my bike. This time I mastered the balance and rode steadily. I was so excited that I accidentally bumped into the wall, and all the people and cars overturned. I was not satisfied, so I got on the bus again, once, twice, three times ... I cheered. By learning to ride a bike, I better understand the meaning of "where there is a will, there is a way". I really want to learn to ride a bike for the first time, but I am a little scared to see others wrestling by bike. One day, while eating, my mother suddenly said, "son, you are in the fourth grade and can't even ride a bike." You should learn to ride a bike. " I said, "Every time I see someone wrestling, I feel scared." Dad said, "What's there to be afraid of? Just fall a few times. I wrestle when I'm not studying. " I asked, "How many falls will it take?" Dad replied, "Of course. "The next day, my mother gave me his bike. Dad helped me sit in the back and took me to the small garden. When I got to the small garden, I got on my bike. Eyes don't look ahead, the car has been crooked, as if it were against me. Dad found the problem and told me not to look around, but to look forward. After a while, I wanted to see my father, but when I turned around, the car was crooked again. Fortunately, my father supported me. I don't know when my father let go of my hand, and my car rode for a while and swayed. I plopped up. " It hurts! "I cried and my father came running." Not bad, not bad. "Dad said," I would have let it go. You have been riding for a long time without feeling! " "Dad helped me up and held the car. "Come again." I said, "Don't let go." Dad said, "Oh!" With the help of my father, I succeeded unconsciously. When I got home, my mother knew my news and asked me to show it to her. I am very excited. My mother praised me, "Is it difficult?" Not difficult. As long as you persist, there will be results in the end. Learning to ride a bike for the first time 8 There will always be many firsts on the road of life, such as going to school with a schoolbag on your back for the first time, being criticized by a teacher for the first time, doing handicrafts for the first time, and so on. The most unforgettable thing is learning to ride a bike for the first time, which is still fresh in my memory. I remember one day I saw some high school students riding freely on the road, chasing and frolicking like cheerful little fish swimming in the sea. At that time, I was envious and walked freely on this beautiful street like them. That would be great. Of course, I can't help daydreaming and ask my mother to buy me a bike, then learn to ride it and swim on the road. I immediately went home and said to my mother, "Mom, can you buy me a bike?" My mother said to me, "Yes, but if you want to make progress in the exam, I will buy you one." Therefore, I study hard and finish the homework assigned by the teacher on time every day. It really pays off! Compared with the last exam, I have made a lot of progress. My mother bought me a bike, and my mother fulfilled her promise. I went to the yard and began to learn to ride a bike, but I couldn't learn anything. So, I found a friend who can ride a bike and began to teach me. He said to me seriously, "Look ahead, keep a good balance, just step on the pedal with your foot, and don't let anything distract you!" " "I did it, but I'm still a little scared. Soon I fell off the bus, but I didn't lose heart. Get up again, after repeated practice, I finally learned to ride a bike, and I finally swam on the road like a high school student. Great, I'm so happy. I am very happy. Because I can ride my bike freely on the road, I can run outside by bike, and I can also travel around the world by bike. I learned to ride a bike for the first time. I rode a white car for the first time, when I was six years old. Seeing other children riding white cars, coming and going, quickly, I am envious. You know, I still ride a bicycle with auxiliary wheels! In the evening, I repeatedly asked my father to remove the auxiliary wheel behind my white driving, but my father just disagreed and gave a lot of reasons. So, I played my own "stalking and beating" kung fu. Dad was blinded at once and reluctantly removed both wheels. I was just about to leave when my father stopped me again and said uneasily, "Yingying, wait a minute, and my father will accompany you." "You still don't trust me. What happened? Just riding a bike. I am stronger than Xiaoli! " My father and I mumbled out. I happily pushed the white car. I just got on the bus and fell down before I rode far. It really hurts! In the past, I would cry, but today, I can't cry because I asked for it. When my father heard the noise, he helped me up. When I was about to teach me a lesson, I quickly said, "Nothing, nothing, no pain." Dad is not at ease. This time, after I got up, he robbed my car and followed me. After a long time, I feel that my father's footsteps are gone. Looking back, it turned out that my father had given up. At this moment, I turned around and shouted happily, "Yeah! Great, I will ride a white car! "When I got home, I was so happy that I kept talking and even talked about eating. My mother said, "My baby daughter is so happy today that she can't stop eating. "Mom doesn't know how happy I am to learn to ride a white car! Learn to ride a bike for the first time 10 My family has a blue bike. Whenever I see it, I always think of my father teaching me to learn cycling. My bike was given to me by my father last month. At that time, as soon as I got my bike, I couldn't wait to ride it, but I couldn't. So, dad said, "I'll take you to learn to ride a bike." "We went outdoors. I sat on my bike, pedaling with my feet on the pedal, and my father pushed me behind. I'm not the only one who is nervous. I still study in the wrong way. I always lean to one side and can't keep my balance. Dad was panting with fatigue, but as soon as I left my father's hand, my bike would fall to the ground. Dad thought of another good idea: "tell me to rush down the slope and pedal wildly when I rush." "So, I came to a slope, gently stepped on the gas pedal, and the bike rushed down. I pedaled like my father said. After pedaling for three or four times, the bike fell to the ground again. Although it fell, it finally made progress. " Get up from where you fell. "I touched my sore ass, picked up my bike and pushed it higher. In this way, I practiced repeatedly and made progress every time, so I could ride far. After a long time, I finally rode home smoothly. At that time, there was a layer of sweat on my forehead and my clothes were soaked, but I finally learned to ride a bike. Whenever I ride a bike on the road, I always think of learning to ride a bike. It's really difficult to learn cycling, but I believe it! As long as you face difficulties, anything can be solved. Learn to ride a bike for the first time 1 1 I started to learn to ride a bike a long time ago, but I always give up halfway. Today, I, a "fool", a "fool", started my bike again to have a "bloody battle". I slowly pushed the car onto the road and began to learn. I'm all thumbs on my bike. Although I got on the bus, I couldn't even control the front of it. The bike ran like an angry bull. My god, when my eyes told me there was someone in front, it was too late to brake. "Dong-"I hit people. What are we doing? What are we doing? In my panic, I glanced at the man. " Shout-"the man is nothing. He jabbered at me and left. Although I didn't hit anyone later, I often hit a wall. When I learned to ride a bike, my legs were covered with blood. Although it hurts, I am also proud, because a little injury has brought me gains. Value ... Nothing is difficult in the world, only if you put your mind to it. Like a bicycle that used to be like a bull, I have conquered it into a docile little sheep. Learning to ride a bike for the first time 12 Everyone has many firsts, such as cooking for the first time, bowling for the first time, being a "teacher" for the first time, and ... Of course, I have many firsts, but riding a bike for the first time is the most unforgettable. I used to envy others riding bicycles on the road, and I dreamed that I could ride a bicycle myself one day. Finally, my chance to learn to ride a bike came. Once, when I finished my homework, my parents were not at home. Seeing my brother riding a bike, I also want to learn to ride a bike. I stepped on the pedal carefully and moved forward. Gradually, I tried to step on it with my feet, but I just rode a few times and didn't control the handlebar. The car suddenly hit the wall and grazed my leg. But I'm not discouraged, but I'm glad, because I finally embarked on a cycling journey. Although the next exercise was repeated many times, I persisted and finally learned to ride a bike. I learned from learning to ride a bike: as long as you keep working hard, there is nothing you can't achieve. Learning to ride a bike for the first time 13 Once, my friends rode bicycles in the square. I think riding a bike is very interesting. So, when I got home, I told my father that I wanted to ride a bike. My father agreed and bought me a bike. I was very happy when I first got the car, so I stepped on it immediately. Because it was the first time to ride, I fell down within two minutes. Later, I was afraid to ride a bike. I had to have my father behind me, so I barely took a few steps and fell to one side. Later, my father said to me, "Sit up straight, look ahead, and grab the halter with both hands.". "My father helped me balance the front of the car with one hand, and the other hand held the back of the bicycle and pushed it forward slowly. In this way, I rode several times. Just when I felt something, my father suddenly let go, and I immediately became flustered. With a plop, I fell to the ground and tears welled up in my eyes. Dad helped me up, let me continue to practice, and taught me to say, "where I fell, I should get up." A man should be strong and brave. "I reluctantly got up from the ground, picked up my bike and continued to practice. Slowly, I feel much better. I can finally ride several times without my father's support. I just can't get off alone. I keep practicing getting on and off. It's so hot that I'm sweating all over. Many things happen. Finally, I can get on and off the bike at will without my father's support. I'm not bad at driving now. I dare to compare with my former friends. Nothing in the world is difficult for one who sets his mind to it. What won't happen will have a good result only if you try boldly! Learning to ride a bike for the first time 14 Watching my brothers and sisters go in and out of the community every day, I envy them very much. Most of my good friends can ride a bike, but only I can't. Seeing them swaggering, I want to ride a bike, too. When I got home, I begged my grandfather to buy me a bike, and he readily agreed. Call me term bike. The next day, I bought a bike. Looking at the beautiful bike, I made up my mind that I must learn to ride a bike as soon as possible. Learning to drive began, and my grandfather helped me in the back. I was sitting in the car, and just after pedaling for a circle, the car tilted and I wanted to roll over. Grandpa told me to look ahead, hold the handlebar and don't look back. At first, I was afraid that the car would turn over. Fortunately, I am tall, and my feet can step on the ground at once to prevent the car from turning over. I rode it, and I felt that the car was not crooked. I was not careful, and the car was crooked. Fortunately, grandpa helped me repair the car. I didn't let the car turn over or fall on me. Grandpa said, "be brave, it's okay!" Grandpa will hold it for you. " Hearing this sentence, I feel much more at ease. I started cycling again, and the car slowly stopped leaning. He tilted, and I landed on my feet and walked around the community. Grandpa was tired and sweaty, but he insisted on helping me. Riding and riding, looking back, grandpa didn't know when to let go. I didn't even feel it. I can ride my bike by myself. I rode to my door, and my grandfather said, "Just practice slowly. "This is my first cycling experience. I learned cycling composition for the first time 15 There are countless stars in the starry sky in my memory, and the brightest one is the first time I learned cycling. One day, I saw my sister riding a bicycle, which was very imposing. I said to my parents, "Mom and Dad, I want to buy a brand-new bike. Mom and Dad said, "As long as you get a hundred points in this unit, we will buy you a bike." "I think: I must get a hundred points in this unit. Therefore, I am very serious in class, and I have to strive for a hundred points in the exam. Finally, I got my wish in this unit exam and got a hundred points. I showed this test paper to my parents, and they said, "We can buy you a bike. "The next day, I got on my bike excitedly, but I fell down as soon as I got on it. I said, "Dad, I want to give up." Dad said, "Be patient when you do one thing. Dad holds the back of your bike, so take your time. " After listening to my father's words, I had to answer, "All right. "So, my father helped me ride a bike, and I started riding. I don't know how long I've been riding, but I turned around and shouted, "Dad. "Who knows, dad is no longer behind my car, and I can't help but feel happy: I succeeded! I was lost in thought and fell off the car again. I said, "Dad, I really don't want to learn." Dad added, "Baby, if you work hard, you can learn." I said, "What if it really doesn't work this time?" Dad said, "Then you must hold on! "This is your choice!" I had to bite the bullet and continue my study. This time I studied hard, rode and rode, and finally learned. Facing the breeze and riding a bike, I suddenly felt cool and imposing. Through this incident, I also understand a truth: as long as we persist in doing everything seriously, we will certainly succeed.