Learn to ride a bike in the fourth grade.

In daily study, work and life, everyone has been exposed to composition, through which we can gather our scattered thoughts together. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is my composition about learning to ride a bike in grade four. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.

Learn to ride a bike. Sister 13 years old, can't ride a bike yet. So, my mother gave my sister an "ultimatum": you must learn this week, otherwise, you are not allowed to train in the future.

Under the guidance of my mother, we came to the playground. My mother first talked about the essentials of action: keep your body straight, look forward and hold your hands well; Then do demonstration actions, how to start, step on the gas pedal and stop. Seeing my mother riding so freely and skillfully, how obedient and clever the bicycle is in her hands. It was my turn to learn, and my sister walked slowly to the car without a smile on her face. I don't want to go to my sister's side to encourage her. My mother quickly cheered her up when she saw such a situation. My elder sister said, "I'm desperate today. Isn't my nose swollen?" My sister got on the bus, my mother grabbed the rear of the car, my sister's waist was crooked, and my mother followed. Soon my mother was exhausted.

Let my sister practice by herself. Who knows, before my sister took the first step, her feet touched the ground. My mother and I shouted: progress, come on! The car in my sister's hand is very disobedient and swings back and forth. Suddenly, I heard a thump, and my sister fell heavily to the ground. Well, this is really a bad start. But my sister was not discouraged and stood up to start studying again. In this way, my sister's driving skills have been greatly improved.

Although I didn't make the car obedient, my sister was confident. I believe my sister is so smart that she can complete the "order" within a week.

I am a very lively little girl, but I like riding a bike very much.

I remember one day in the summer vacation, I just went downstairs to play and saw an elder sister riding a bicycle. At that time, I envied her and wanted to learn to ride a bike. This girl seems to have read my mind and got off the bus quickly. She made me sit on it. I just got on my bike and felt a little unstable. This bicycle is like a tumbler who can't stand steadily, and he can't take care of one end or the other.

I feel a little more stable after riding twice. I used to ride with my sister holding the car in front, so it was very stable. After riding back and forth several times, I said to my sister when I was stable: Sister, no need to help, it's very hard, I'll do it myself! Sister said: actually, I didn't help at all. You rode it yourself. Haha, I finally learned to ride a bike.

Among them, I think it's useless to learn cycling for a day, and I need to practice it every day. This is the so-called practice makes perfect. So I used my summer vacation to learn to ride a bike. When I feel unstable and want to wrestle, I tiptoe on the ground. After a few days, my cycling skills are getting higher and higher.

It wasn't long before I learned to ride a bike.

Learning to ride a bike is Saturday when I learn to ride a bike. It's sunny, and my mom and dad took me to learn to ride a bike. At the gym, and then we found a clearing. Dad pushes behind and I ride in front. At that time, I fell a few times and it hurt, so I didn't want to learn. Seeing other children younger than me riding so well and freely, I was angry and envious.

The next day, I went to my mother's office. I wanted my mother to teach me to ride a bike, but I was a little embarrassed, so I tried it myself. I just walked around my mother's factory. I'll step on the pedal with one foot first, and push forward, push, push. I thought I could step on it with my other foot, but I stopped without taking a few steps and fell down. At this time, waiting for the bus hit me, which was very painful. It's incredible.

In this way, I rode slowly and soon learned to turn. I let my mother see it, and my mother looked through the window, so I rode hard and said in surprise; You're great. At this time, my heart is full of joy, happiness and relief. As sweet as just eating honey.

After learning to ride a bike this time, although I don't know how many feet I fell, my body was black and blue, which was very painful, but it was worth it, because learning to ride a bike was a kind of gain. This also inspired me that "no matter what we do in the future, we must stick to it and persist in good things."

Learn to ride a bike. As the saying goes, "Nine times out of ten, life is not satisfactory". This sentence tells us that people will inevitably encounter many bumps on the road, and it is impossible to be so smooth sailing forever. Growing up, I had setbacks, among which learning to ride a bike left a deep impression on me.

I still remember when I was in the first grade, watching my brother and father ride bicycles freely in the country. At that time, I was envious and determined to learn to ride, so I spent a few days studying.

At first, I was confident that it was not a difficult thing, but I found that I was wrong. It's not as simple as I thought. Because in this process, I have suffered all the hardships and fell many times. My legs and hands are often black and blue here, purple there, and a little bruised. Although the wound is very painful, it doesn't stop my determination to learn cycling well.

So after four or five days, I gradually mastered a little trick, and my sense of balance became better and better, and I could hold on when the car was about to fall down. Finally, I can control my bike easily. It took me a week to finally learn. After continuous efforts, I tasted the sweet fruit.

When overcoming any difficulties, we should embrace the spirit of learning to ride a bicycle, get up after falling, persevere and never give up halfway, so as to overcome our setbacks.

I began to learn to ride a bike at the age of 5, and I especially envy other children who can ride on the road like the wind. Every time I hear the voice against the wind, I can't help running out of the house and casting envious eyes at them. For this reason, I got a high score in the mid-term exam and asked my mother to teach me how to ride a bike.

My mother touched my head and said, then you must learn. I nodded seriously. My mother went to the mall and bought me a brand-new bike. Then I started my bike learning trip in the winter vacation.

Start learning! I looked at my mother and showed me first. After reading it, I still feel quite simple. I held my bike, held the handlebar and pedaled hard with my feet, but I missed the opportunity and fell down. But I'm not discouraged. "It doesn't matter, I was just careless. Come again! " I thought about it and started practicing again ... "I can do it!" " I'm practicing seriously. However, I don't know what happened to me. After a while, I fell down again! Ouch! What a terrible fall! I'll go home and have a look, yeah! I broke my elbow and my thigh healed for a long time. Now I am very discouraged. At this time, my mother came over and said, "Nothing is difficult in the world, nothing is impossible to a willing mind." "well. I will definitely learn! " I decided to wait a little longer before continuing my study!

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After some hard work, I finally learned! This winter vacation really benefited a lot!

When I was six years old, I saw that children like me could ride a bike on the roadside, but I couldn't, so I asked my father to teach me to ride a bike.

The next day, my father and I rode bicycles to the square. Father put down his bike and said, "If you want to learn to ride a bike, you must first know the skills of riding a bike. Grab the handlebar, keep your eyes on the front, keep your balance, and when your feet are staring, you can ride out. It's that simple. Let me show you. " Dad rides fast and smoothly, like a light bird.

Dad rode his bike around the square twice. Dad said, "Come and try." . I got on the bus and was a little nervous. I rode out slowly. Dad encouraged me to say, "Be sure to keep balance and cooperate with your hands and feet". I have been riding for half a lap, and I am very happy at the moment. I thought to myself: Is it not difficult to ride a bike? Suddenly, a big stone appeared in front of me. Before I learned to brake, my father pulled my bike in time, and my heart was as nervous as a bird flying out of my body. I said angrily, "I stopped learning to ride a bike. It scared me to death." Dad said, "Are you going to give up halfway? Your good friend can ride a bike. " I thought to myself: I want to learn to ride a bike like my friend.

Finally, I finally learned to ride a bike. I understand a truth: persistence is victory. Don't flinch when you encounter difficulties, face them.

It was a sunny morning, and my father took me to the leisure square to learn to ride a bike. "Son, if you want to learn to ride a bike, you must first learn to push a cart. Come and see me demonstrate. " I saw my father standing by the bicycle, grabbing the left and right handles with both hands and pushing him up smoothly. After a turn, he went back to his original place and said to me, "Come on, son, try." I grabbed the faucet with both hands and pushed it slowly, but the bike just wouldn't listen, swinging from side to side, and from a distance, it really looked like a clumsy bear. "Son, you must keep your distance from the tires of the car. If it's too close, it's easy to get stuck in your pants. If it is too far away, it is easy to fall. " After listening to my father, I really feel much better. After a while, I became familiar with it. "Son, your car is ripe. When you get on the bus, step on the springboard with one foot, touch the ground with one foot and look straight ahead. " But I just can't watch it. My bike swung from side to side and then fell down. When I was about to give up, my father came and gave me a kind of motivation. When I sat on it and started pedaling, I found a thrust pressing on me. -It's my father. I continued to pedal by the inertia generated by my father's power, pedaling for more than ten meters. It's time to turn, but when I turn to the right, it should fall down. On the road of life, there are many difficulties, and only by overcoming them one by one can we move on.

Learn to ride a bike. Today, my father took me to the nutrition garden to play. I learned to ride a bike there.

I went to the garage downstairs first, and my father helped me raise the stool on my bike a little, pumped up enough air, lifted the faucet, and even loosened two small wheels to lift it.

After all the preparations were completed, I got on my bike and crossed the road to the nutrition garden. I was a little scared at first, because I felt that the car had been twisting around, a bit like wrestling, and once I almost hit the wall. Later, I was not afraid.

I have been practicing since I came to Xingyang Hospital. Dad told me that if he ran, I could catch up with him, and he would allow me to practice on the road. I was so happy that I rode my bike to chase my father. I stepped on it hard and my father ran back hard. I caught up with him, grabbed my father's clothes, and then I won.

Later, my father agreed, and I went cycling on the road. I rode for a while and then went home. On my way home, I met a big pit, and the rear wheel of my bike got stuck in it. I try to climb up, but I can't climb up. I always slip. Finally, I got off and pushed it up.

Riding a bike today is really interesting, but I am very unhappy, because the car always doesn't listen to me and always stagger. Dad told me that learning to ride a bike must start with small things. First, lift two small wheels, and then they will be removed. If you still ride a four-wheeler in senior three, you will be laughed at by others!

Learn to ride a bike composition 9 The drizzle outside the window beats the window mercilessly, making a ticking sound. Sitting at the desk, I looked at the photo album on the desk and couldn't help recalling an unforgettable thing. ...

I remember when I was six years old, my parents bought me a beautiful bike. I was eager for them to teach me, so they had to reluctantly agree. At first, I was eager for success, but I fell down before stepping on it, still chewing mud. I cried on the ground. My mother came over and said kindly, "You must be patient in learning anything, and you can't worry." I listened and started again. My left foot stepped on the pedal, my right foot slowly stepped on the other pedal, and my left foot remained horizontal. Unfortunately, it didn't work out. I just stepped on it for a while, and then I fell down.

I am even more depressed. "Why did I try so hard and still didn't succeed?" My mother seems to be able to read my mind and say, "Learning to ride a bike requires not only patience, but also skills ..." I listened to my mother's words, tried many times and kept encouraging myself. After a long time, I can finally ride for a while. I jumped three feet. Later, I learned a lot of difficult moves, such as "dragon wagging its tail" and "sharp turn", and once I even rode to my grandmother's house.

Gently closing the photo album of growing up, I was surprised to find that I not only got happiness on the road of growing up, but also made me understand that no matter what I learn, I must be patient and stick to it, and I will succeed!

Learn to ride a bike It was Saturday when I learned to ride a bike. It's sunny, and my mom and dad took me to learn to ride a bike. At the gym, and then we found a clearing. Dad pushes behind and I ride in front. At that time, I fell a few times and it hurt, so I didn't want to learn. Seeing other children younger than me riding so well and freely, I was angry and envious.

The next day, I went to my mother's office. I wanted my mother to teach me to ride a bike, but I was a little embarrassed, so I tried it myself. I just made a detour in my mother's factory. I'll step on the pedal with one foot first, and push forward, push, push. I thought I could step on it with my other foot, but I stopped without taking a few steps and fell down. At this time, waiting for the bus hit me, which was very painful. I stood up and kept riding, not letting it stop. After a while, my hands were sore and I was sweating all over my body and hands. I stopped and said to myself, this is incredible.

In this way, I rode slowly and soon learned to turn. I let my mother see it, and my mother looked through the window, so I rode hard and said in surprise; You're great. At this moment, I am elated, happy and gratified. As sweet as honey.

Through learning to ride a bike this time, although I don't know how many feet I fell and my body was black and blue, it was very painful, but it was worthwhile, because learning to ride a bike was a kind of gain. This also inspired me: "No matter what you do in the future, you can't give up halfway. We must stick to the end and have more good things to do. "

Learn to ride a bike +0 1 One day, I came home from school and saw many people riding bicycles. I was envious. I thought to myself: I want to learn to ride a bike, too.

When I got home that day, I told my father about it, but my father said to me, "Learning to ride a bike sometimes hurts. Aren't you afraid? " I said, "Of course not!" Dad nodded and quickly bought me a bike.

At first, I thought riding was particularly simple, but it was not like this when riding. I ride on it, and sometimes I fall down. Constant wrestling made me lose confidence. But my father encouraged me and said, "It's okay. It is natural to fall a few times. " I have fallen many times, but I still can't. Later, my father pushed behind and I rode in front. After riding for a while, I felt more and more skilled, so I turned around and wanted to say to my father. As a result, I turned around and found that my father was not pushing me. It turns out that dad has put it down.

I can ride a bike! I was very surprised. Dad said: "although I have learned, I have to learn the essentials." Hands on the handlebars, look forward, don't look in all directions, don't look back, your hands will tilt to which side the car leans ... "Under the guidance of my father, I rode better and better.

Learning to ride a bike also taught me that I can't do anything by halves.

Learn to ride a bike +02 Everyone has his own specialty. My specialties are very extensive, including cycling, playing table tennis, playing basketball and badminton ... The most interesting thing is cycling.

Once after school, on the way home, several brothers were riding bicycles. I thought it was very interesting, so I told my father this idea, and my father promised to buy me a bike.

Almost a week later, my father bought a bike, and he said he would take me to the square to learn to ride a bike.

When I got to the square, my father gave me a demonstration, and then let me try it myself. My father hugged me in the back, and I rode for a while. When my father saw that I could ride, I fell down as soon as I let go. I didn't want to learn at that time, but I finally tried it several times. Finally, I can ride.

After a while, my father came by bike and challenged me. I accepted the challenge. After hard work, I won. At this time, I have a great sense of accomplishment. I thought: Bicycles are so interesting.

Riding a bike brings me great pleasure. In the process of learning to ride a bike, I also understand a truth: as long as you persist, you will succeed.

Learn to ride a bike +03 In my memory, there are many unforgettable things, but there is one thing I will never forget.

I remember it was a Sunday. I saw some children riding bicycles downstairs. I saw them and wanted to learn to ride a bike. So, I pushed my bike out and pestered my mother to teach me to learn.

I sat on the bike, looked ahead, held the handle with both hands, put my feet on the pedal and rode forward. But I can't ride steadily, my hands are shaking and I'm nervous. I accidentally fell down.

Mom saw it and quickly helped me up, put my hands behind my bike and let me ride it. I sat up slowly, grabbed the handle and rode up. At that time, I was afraid that my mother would let go, so I turned to look at it from time to time. My mother saw it and said with a smile, "Look ahead, or you will easily fall down!" "

I listen. I keep looking ahead. Suddenly I feel my back lighter. I looked back and saw that my mother had let go, and I was so scared that I fell down again.

I patted the dust on my ass and pulled myself together. Mother put her hand on my bike again, and I rode it, looking at the distance. When I rode hard, I felt the back lighter again, but this time I didn't look back, but continued to ride forward. Although I was still riding unsteadily, I finally stopped falling. I looked at this bike and thought: How hard work is rewarded! In the future, I can also ride a bike with my friends!

Learning to ride a bike had many unforgettable experiences when I was growing up. My most unforgettable thing is learning to ride a bike.

At the age of seven, many children in our community were learning to ride a bike, so I also learned to ride a bike. One day, my father and I went to Century Square to learn to ride a bike. I think riding a bike is easy. I didn't expect to fall when I got on the bus and was ready to ride, or my father helped me ride a few laps. Then my father said to me, "Now you can ride by yourself". At that time, my expression was not like riding a bike, but more like going to war. After I fell to my knees several times, I was finally able to ride a bike trembling, but it was not like riding a bike at all, but like stepping on a mine. In this way, I finally succeeded in riding a bike, which was exchanged in countless falls, so I can learn to ride a bike as long as I am not afraid of falling.

After learning, my father taught me the skills of riding a bike. The trick is actually to hold the handle tightly, step on the pedal, and clamp the bicycle with your legs. This technique really worked, and I soon got up very skillfully. However, while I was daydreaming, I didn't notice a stone on the road. The wheel just ran over a stone and I didn't hold it steady. I fell off the car again. This is really "I can't do two things at once!" " "ouch!" I let out a cry, rubbed my sore ass and stood up quickly. At this moment, my father ran over and said, "I told you not to concentrate." Where did you fall? Are you all right? " This time I know I can't ride a bike without looking at the road.

Learning to ride a bike made me realize that as long as I persist, I can overcome difficulties and succeed.

Adults always taught us to do things when we were young, but now we dare not forget what they taught us when we grow up. In fact, what impressed me the most was the incident when I was a child.

This day, when I came home from school, I saw a big box in front of my house. I ran into the house and asked my mother, "What's in the box?" Mom said it was a bike. I jumped for joy. I quickly asked my mother, "Mom, although you bought me a bike, I can't ride it!" " "Mom said," Nothing, I can teach you. " Say that finish, the two of us went to the front of the box, picked up scissors and cut the box open hard. After unpacking, my mother assembled the bike there alone. "ah! Finally assembled, "my mother said to me with a smile. After the bike is assembled, I can ride a bike, which means my mother can teach me to ride a bike. I am so happy.

When my mother first taught me to ride a bike, I always fell down, and I didn't know how many scars there were on my knees, so I had the idea of giving up. At this time, my mother said to me in my ear, "When riding, you should find the right direction, grasp the balance, look forward with your eyes and pay attention to whether there are obstacles ahead." After listening to my mother's words, I did as my mother said, but I always fell, fell and got up, and fell and got up. Finally, this time I kept my balance and was able to move forward. I learned to ride a bike.

No matter what a person does, he should stick to it and not give up halfway, then victory belongs to him.