First riding composition

In normal study, work and life, everyone has tried to write a composition. Writing a composition can exercise our habit of being alone, calm our hearts and think about our future direction. I believe writing a composition is a headache for many people. The following is my first cycling composition for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

First Riding Composition 1 Last summer vacation, my parents took me to Gansu to play. What impressed me most was riding a horse in the forest for the first time. ...

That morning, after breakfast, we met a horse keeper at the gate of the hotel. The breeder helped me get on the horse. At that moment, I was excited, but a little nervous, but behind the horse, wow! That feels good, I seem to be an ancient cavalry!

But when I started walking, I found that the horse I was riding was a glutton. Why do you say that? Because it needs a bite when it sees young grass and a sip when it sees clear water, I wonder if other horses are influenced by my horse, but they all stay by a lake and drink water all the time. We can only wait until they have drunk enough water.

I wonder if it's because the lake is drunk. My horse spread its hooves and ran like lightning. The wind blew in my ear and cried with surprise. But after a while, the horse's footsteps slowed down, and it growled like "I'm tired-",which made me laugh and cry. But suddenly, it ran to a forest like crazy. I quickly grabbed the horse rope and tried to stop it, but I still couldn't stop it. I had to bury my head, my face was scratched a little, and I was scared into a cold sweat. Maybe the horse felt sorry for me, so he lost his appetite and stopped running around. I feel very happy.

Although I got off to a bad start on horseback for the first time and got scratched, I found it very interesting. I'll ride next time! But next time I ride a horse, I must sum up my last experience, correct my mistakes and practice more, so that the horse will listen to me next time.

Today, my father and I are going to ride horses in Kangxi grassland. I was so happy that I didn't sleep well last night. I can't wait to get on the bus in the morning and go straight to Kangxi grassland.

When we got to the grassland, my father and I saw many horses as soon as we got off the bus. We came to the racecourse and each of us chose a horse. The horse I chose is tall and big, with long and thin legs, shiny coat and black body. The mane on the neck seems to stand upright. I can see at a glance that it is very explosive and can run well. Dad chose a white horse, hired a coach for me, and we went on the road together. At first, I couldn't sit on horseback. Later, the coach told me to step on the stirrup with the first half of the sole of my foot and hold the saddle tightly (the coach helped me hold the reins). Don't swing from side to side If you swing from side to side, you are likely to fall. I did as she said and soon got used to it. I want to ride alone for a while, but I can't. First, I am young. Second, the horse I ride has a bad temper. As long as I don't pull the reins tightly, the horse will run away until it falls. But dad is an adult, and the horse he rides is very docile and honest. Dad can ride it himself. I was very disappointed to see my father riding a horse. At this time, the coach said; "I can take your horse for a run, ok?" I said happily, "Good!" The coach urged her mount to run with my horse, and kept waving a whip to drive the horse at a gallop. I shouted happily at once-I was very happy. Time flies, and it's time to leave. I can't bear to leave the horse and grassland. I wish I could come here often.

Riding a horse is not only a good exercise, but also can cultivate people's courage and get in close contact with nature and horses. I like riding horses.

The first cycling composition 3 This summer vacation, our family went to Lijiang. Lijiang deserves to be one of the world's cultural heritages, with small bridges and flowing water everywhere. There are more bridges, more water, more shops and more people. My father is interested in bars full of red lanterns, while my mother lingers in dazzling shops. But I have a special liking for riding on Lashihai grassland, and I am most impressed.

That day, we went riding in Lashihai. I was very scared at first, so I took a white horse with my father (because I wanted to be a prince charming), and my mother took a black horse alone. The owner of the horse and his uncle (uncle's surname is He, and "He" is the main surname of Lijiang Naxi nationality) led the way.

After riding a few laps, my courage gradually increased. I also summed up a little riding experience: as long as you hold the rope tightly and hold the horse's stomach with your legs, you won't fall. Looking at my mother's nervous appearance, I said, "Goethe once said:' If you lose your property, you only lose a little; If you lose honor, you lose a lot; If you lose courage, then you lose everything! "Mom listened to also become full of energy.

Overlooking the grassland, you can see the mysterious Yulong Snow Mountain in the distance. The tranquil Swan Lake set off the blue sky. White clouds are floating in the blue sky, and green grass is under them. I am riding a horse in this vast world. At this time, I wanted to make the horse run faster, so my uncle and I got on a head horse and galloped away with my horse. The wind made my hair fly, and I felt like a knight, galloping on the battlefield.

Horses are running on the endless grassland. I just took out my nunchakus and danced. I think it's a little more chivalrous. Dad quickly raised his camera and left this wonderful scene to me.

Through this ride, I learned that a man with courage can overcome everything. Of course, I hope to ride a horse on this beautiful grassland again.

The first unit of our Chinese textbook is "Horse". Many friends have ridden horses, which makes me envy. I have dreamed of riding a horse on the endless grassland countless times ... what a wonderful sight! On the 11th National Day, my father took me to Hongshan Army Racecourse in Mulan paddock. Father said, "This time, you can ride well." Hearing this, I was so happy that I forgot my fatigue and urged my father to hurry up.

Finally, I jumped out of the car and saw more than 10 horses in a fence. They wear all kinds of clothes and shake their heads back and forth to see if you will hurt them. I turned around and picked a red-brown horse. As I watched it, I couldn't help thinking of Du Fu's poem: "Huma is famous, with a thin front." Bamboo ears, the wind light into the hoof. "I think it must be a good horse. Its fur is smooth and tidy, and its mane flutters with the wind. My father put me on the horse. At first, the staff held it, and I was not afraid. Later, my father asked me to hold it for myself. If he wanted to take a picture of me, I was afraid that I would fall.

Encouraged by my father, I got up the courage to master it myself and shouted "Yu". This horse is very obedient. It stands there quietly taking pictures, and sometimes it shows off for the camera. Later, I rode it slowly on the grassland. Horses bow their heads to eat grass from time to time. The birch trees on both sides cheered me, and the grass nodded to me. We get along very well.

A minute passed, 1 hour passed in a blink of an eye, so I had to leave reluctantly. Through this riding, I learned that horses are docile animals. In the past, people could not travel, transport goods and do farm work without it. He is a hero and an indispensable friend.

On Saturday, my father and I went to Longhu Park to prepare for riding.

I always thought that a horse, as long as you ride it, would be as comfortable as a sofa, because the actors on TV at least didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but who knows, when I experienced it personally, the feeling was completely different.

When I was at the racetrack, I rode a brown horse with long and strong legs, a long mouth, two ears sticking up, thin back hair on my spine and a long ponytail, and I kept sweeping around my ass. There is a thick and hard mount pad on the horse's back, and a footstool is tied under it. With the help of the staff, I finally got on the horse and my feet were dangling on the footstool, which made me tremble. I sat on horseback, very hard. I looked up, my god, I am so high from the ground! At this time, my mind was blank, and my heart was really like a rabbit holding 15. I began to regret riding a horse, and my palms were wet, but at this moment, I suddenly remembered an old saying I made: Be brave in everything. So I made up my mind. Now that you have come up, you can't back down. Be brave. The staff patted the horse's ass and the horse began to turn slowly. I sat in a chair and the horse jolted me up and down together. It's really uncomfortable Besides, the horse's thick tail hit my leg and it hurt. I touched its head, and it didn't mean to resist at all. Finally finished the first lap, and I'm not afraid of the second lap anymore. When I dismounted, I touched the horse's head in a friendly way.

From this riding time, I learned a lesson: don't regret anything, don't give up halfway, face it bravely and do it well!

There are many firsts in my life, such as cooking for the first time, taking part in a competition for the first time, riding a bike for the first time … and that day, I felt the joy of riding for the first time.

That day, my parents took me to Xinjiang prairie, and I saw Mongolian yurts on the grassland. Their yurts are different from our modern houses. They are cool in summer and warm in winter. Their beds are also very comfortable. They are made of wool. I also saw many cows, horses and sheep on the grassland, and they were together in groups.

Uighurs who have lived on the grassland for a long time invited us to ride horses. At first, I was afraid to ride. I'm afraid of falling off my horse. Dad said, "You are a little man! If you can't even ride a horse, are you still human? " In order not to let my father laugh at me, I got up the courage and got on the horse with a condom. The centaur explained to me how to manipulate the horse, but I was still very scared. Dad seemed to read my mind and said to me, "If I learn to ride a horse, I will buy you a present." I thought to myself: I also want to fight for the gift!

I got on the horse and let it run carefully. Later, it ran faster and faster, as fast as the wind. It's a good thing I wore a strap, otherwise I would have been thrown out. After running for a while, I began to try to make the horse turn. I pulled the rope on the left and the horse ran to the left; I pull the rope on the right and the horse runs to the right; I pulled the two ropes together and the horse stopped.

After I got off the horse, my father encouraged me and said, "Well done, this is a gift for you." Let me take a closer look, ah! This is my favorite telescope.

Through the first ride, I understand a truth: you should dare to try everything, and only after you have tried can you feel the fun. I was very happy that day.

During the summer vacation, my mother took me to the Sheila prairie in Inner Mongolia. What impressed me most there was my first ride.

On that day, Wan Li was clear, and there was not a single white cloud in the blue sky. The grassland is full of unknown small wildflowers. Looking down from a height, the green grassland is endless, which reminds me of the poem "The sky is grey, the wild is boundless, the wind blows the grass low, and the cattle and sheep are low". I was excited and scared when I heard that I could ride a horse here soon.

My horse is tall and powerful. Standing next to the horse, I couldn't help laughing. I just found the thigh root of a horse, just like a tiny one! The horse is purple all over, with bright black eyes and long brown hair dragging behind its neck. The groom got on the horse behind my back and took the reins of the horse on the road. I sat on the horse and suddenly felt that I had grown a lot. At first, the horse walked slowly, as if to let me enjoy the beautiful scenery of the grassland carefully. The horse's head is also bit by bit, as if to say, "Hello, little friend! Welcome to the grassland! " Gradually, the horse ran faster and faster, and my feet clung to the horse's belly and my hands clung to the saddle for fear of falling off the horse. My heart also rises and falls with the running of the horse. At this time, I feel like a general who leads troops to fight, not to mention how arrogant!

I don't know how long it took, but I finally arrived at my destination. As soon as I got off the horse, I felt my back ached and my legs numb, and my body suddenly became shorter. Although I am very tired, I am still thinking: if only I could have such a handsome and mighty horse!

During the "Eleventh" holiday, my parents and I traveled to Bingyugou. In Bingyugou, I enjoyed the beautiful scenery and experienced the taste of riding for the first time.

We stayed in a hotel called Xianwei Hotel in Xianrendong Town, zhuanghe city. Get up after dinner in the morning, the bus will leave soon, but people haven't arrived yet. At this moment, I saw a groom coming with a big white horse and asked us, "Do you ride horses?" I said to my father, "I want to try." Dad nodded his head.

The groom carried me on his back. I just got on the horse and felt sharp and slippery, even though I was covered with a blanket. I'm a little scared. I'm afraid I'll fall off my horse. Dad encouraged me to say, "Don't be afraid!" " "And took out his camera and took some photos for me.

The groom led the horse forward. I firmly grasped the small copper ring on horseback, stepped on the stirrup with my feet and rode on. At this time, I was no longer afraid, and my body swayed with the horse's walking. I feel very comfortable. I can't seem to sit still around the corner. I concentrate, hold the small copper ring tightly, and I'm not afraid anymore.

Riding a horse for more than 100 meters, I feel courageous. I really want to ride for a while, but I have returned to the front of the hotel.

The feeling of riding a horse for the first time is really exciting, fun and enjoyable!

As the saying goes, food is the most important thing for people. That day, there were so many delicious foods!

For example: sweet and sour pork ribs, sweet potato balls, braised pork with plum vegetables, tomato and egg soup and watermelon. There is tomato and egg soup in the bowl, watermelon in hand, ribs in chopsticks, and the mouth is delicious ... how cool!

Do you know where I am? By the way, in maoji Film and Television City. I rode a horse before dinner! That's a real horse, not a merry-go-round or a toy. When the horse was being led, I took a step back: my god, how can I climb this horse so high? Finally, when it was my turn, I grabbed the saddle with one hand, stepped on the stirrup with one foot, and was lifted up by my uncle who led the horse. Sitting in the saddle, my heart is pounding: mom, come and save me, it's too high. Does it look uncomfortable and chic to ride in TV series? My hand clung to the saddle. My uncle pulled the reins and said to me, "Don't be nervous, just grab the saddle." Although I nodded, I was still nervous. I didn't seem so scared when the horse came back. My uncle asked me, "Do you want to walk faster?" I nodded. "Then hurry up!" The horse changed from walking to jogging. It's a good thing someone pulled it, otherwise I would be scared to death. When I got to the original place, I got off the horse and my legs were weak. It seems nothing on the surface, but I am happy and a little scared in my heart.

After that, we played' Don't pour down the forest'. The game is like this: everyone holds a stick and counts to three. At the same time, they release the stick and support the stick of the person in front with their palms. Can't fall, fall ...

Just as we were having fun, the whistle for the return trip rang. Alas! If only there were forty-eight hours a day!

I have experienced many firsts. I planted flowers for the first time and cooked for the first time; It was my first time painting and writing ... but I prefer riding horses.

That year, I went to Jiuzhaigou. When I came to Sichuan, I was surprised and amazed. Green grass, green water, green mountains and green are indescribable. Jiuzhaigou, Sichuan, is located in the middle and west of China like a dragon. Tents and cattle and sheep of Tibetan compatriots can be seen here from time to time.

After we followed the tour guide to Jiuzhaigou, the tour guide said that he would take us riding. My legs went weak when I heard the word "riding a horse", but I went in order not to lose face. The guide brought me a big white horse. This horse is very strong, with big eyes and a clean body. I grabbed the horse and refused to go up. Finally, with my mother's encouragement, I finally got on the horse. Hold the reins tightly, step heavily on the stirrup, and gently shout "Drive". The horse jogged first, then ran wildly, and my heart suddenly came to my throat. I thought, what if I fall and break into pieces? I was in a daze. I shook my head hard to wake myself up, but my head was still buzzing. I think of the language of "man" and "horse" in the Olympic Games. So I stopped Lalama, and the horse seemed to understand and slowed down. Finally, the more we go through the jungle; Cross a stream; Finally back to mom!

I thought about it. How exciting!

I recommend everyone to ride a horse, because riding a horse has a great role and is helpful to both body and mind!

First Riding Composition 1 1 "Knock, knock, stare ..." There was the sound of hooves in the distance, and I saw a little girl riding on a horse, with her back straight and her arms swinging up and down. This is my first time riding a horse.

That day, I came to the racecourse happily. Here, the ground is covered with weeds. At first glance, it looks like a golden carpet. The teacher took me to the stable first. When I get my horse ready, I am also fully armed: I put on boots, helmet and gloves. The teacher led the horse to the racecourse, and I followed.

The teacher taught me how to get on the horse first. I should stand on the right side of the horse, step on the stirrup with my right foot, hold the reins, and then jump up and step on it. Later, the teacher asked me to gently kick his foot as a hint, and the horse came. I did as the teacher said, and sure enough, I really ran away! So excited! But after a while, the horse bowed his head and went to eat grass. The teacher took a look and said, "As long as you say' Oh', it will stop at once!" "Oh!" I was pleasantly surprised to find that it is really possible! The teacher also said, "If this doesn't work, you can pull its reins or it can stop!" " "I tried, and sure enough, the horse stopped at once!

Forty-five minutes passed quickly, and riding for the first time felt really happy and interesting!

The first cycling composition 12 We continued to wander in Dajiu Lake, a beautiful core scenic spot in Shennongjia, and came to the seventh lake. At this time, a vast grassland came into view. On the grassland, there are several big horses carrying tourists for a leisurely walk, followed by a lovely white pony. My heart itched at once, and I let my father ride a horse. Dad readily agreed.

We bought tickets to ride horses in the waiting area. An uncle took me up the high steps. A dark red horse came to the steps, swinging its long black tail. I have never ridden a horse, and I don't know what to do with it. My uncle wants to help me up. I put my hand on the saddle and jumped up. After going up, I noticed a few flies and a gadfly flying around the horse. Without thinking, I reached out and killed a fly. Suddenly, I was afraid that the horse would frighten me down, staring at the horse nervously, and even afraid to get the reins. After a while, the horse slowly turned his head and touched my shoes with his mouth in a friendly way. His bright eyes gave me a big look, as if to tell me not to relax! I looked funny, forgot my fear, touched its shiny back and gently picked up the reins. The horse walked steadily on the grass step by step, and the rustle of grass under his feet accompanied the horse's progress. Listening to the cool breeze whizzing through my ears, watching the clear sky in Wan Li and a few white clouds floating in the sky, I suddenly felt that I had become a heroic grassland rider!

A circle arrived soon, and there were tourists waiting in line behind, so I reluctantly got off the horse and ended my first ride!

First Riding Composition 13 This summer vacation, I went to Hulunbeier Grassland in Inner Mongolia. There, I enjoyed the picturesque grassland scenery, tasted delicious mutton, played grass skiing and archery, but what impressed me most was riding a horse.

That morning, a group of us went to the black mountain riding farm. As soon as I got off the bus, I was attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of me: the grassland is like an endless green carpet, which makes people relaxed and happy; Not far from the stable, a dozen horses are gathering together to eat grass leisurely. In the distance, some horses are walking on the grassland, some are galloping on the grassland, and some are chewing delicious grass. I couldn't hold back my joy and walked quickly into the racecourse. A master led some horses out of the stable. Seeing that I am short, he gave me the smallest horse and quickly helped me get on it. This pony has brown hair, a pair of ears, and its tail is like a girl's long hair, fluttering in the wind.

After riding, the master told me some basic essentials of riding: pull the reins with both hands to stop the horse, kick it in the stomach with your feet, and the horse ran away ... I listened carefully. Master said, my pony took a step and walked slowly. It's simple! I said in my heart. At this time, the horse walked faster and faster and gradually began to run. My heart seemed to be in my throat, and my hand clung to the reins for fear of being thrown out. I couldn't bear it any longer and screamed loudly. The horse seemed frightened and ran faster, and my body immediately jolted. The breeze blows on the face and the trees and mountains fly upside down. In desperation, I tightened the reins and the horse slowed down.

After a full turn, we are back to the starting point. I turned over and got off the horse, but I still want to get another chance to ride a horse!

The first riding composition 14 "I didn't know the size of my motherland until I arrived in Xinjiang; I didn't know the beauty of my motherland until I arrived in Ili! "This summer, I finally went to the most beautiful Nalati air grassland in Yili," Running with Bulls ".

After a long 9 hours, the car finally drove into the endless grassland. As soon as I got off the bus, I ran screaming on the grass. Looking around, there are white clouds floating in the blue sky and horses strolling leisurely on the green grass.

When we get to the grassland, of course, we have to ride horses. Our group went straight to the racetrack. A big horse is fat and strong, and its smooth back seems to be oiled. I chose a brown horse with a red tassel on its head, a golden bell around its neck and a delicate saddle. It is really beautiful and powerful. With the help of stable boy, I stepped on the saddle pedal and got on the horse smoothly. At first, stable boy led it by the reins, and it bowed its head obediently. Walking, feeling that it is not enough, he said to stable boy, can you hurry up? So stable boy got on the horse and sat behind me, holding the reins in one hand and gently holding the horse's belly between his legs. The horse really started to run. My heart suddenly hung up and broke out in a cold sweat. I grabbed the handrail quickly, and the horse jolted me up and down together, as if I would fall at any moment. It's really uncomfortable Now I finally realize how powerful the soldiers riding horses in ancient times were! Although this riding experience is only a short hour, it makes me understand that it takes effort to do anything well!

I will never forget the blue sky and snow-white clouds; I can't forget the green carpet grassland and the brown horse.

The first riding composition 15 This photo is me and my grandfather. We went horseback riding, and I sat in front of my grandfather, who grabbed the reins and protected me with his arms for fear that I would fall. He looked at the camera, and me? I looked down at the ground and felt a little scared.

On a sunny day last summer vacation, there was no cloud in Wan Li. We happily went riding in Lashihai. After seeing the horse, my heart pounded like a rabbit. I am so scared! With grandpa's encouragement, I crustily skin of head got on the horse. Ma Gang started to walk, and my grandfather protected me tightly, which finally let me off guard. I rode leisurely on horseback, admiring the dense plants along the way, with a flowing stream at my feet and overlooking the rolling mountains in the distance.

Halfway there, all the people and horses stopped to have a rest. I found the horse hungry, so I bought it a plate of corn kernels. The horse was so happy that he immediately ran to the plate and began to munch.

After eating, we continued riding, and the road became steeper and steeper. Slowly, I feel that it is very hard to go up the mountain immediately, but the speed is getting faster and faster when I go down the mountain. So I asked my grandfather, "Why is it so slow to climb the mountain at once?" So soon when you went down the mountain? "Grandpa replied," Because the road is steep when going up the mountain, it is easier when going down the mountain. The horse knows that it is going to the end soon and can have a rest, so he runs very fast. "

In a short time, we arrived at our destination, and I got off the horse and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although a little nervous, I find it very interesting! I secretly told myself: "Be brave in the future and ride alone!" " "

Every time I see this photo, I will recall the joy of riding a horse, which reminds me to be a brave person!