Composition: unforgettable first time (500 words)

Childhood memories are like a string of pearls, and each pearl is a beautiful memory. One of the whitest and brightest pearls recorded my first skiing experience.

One winter, my parents took me to the ski resort to relieve my study pressure. As soon as dad rented ski equipment, I picked it up and rushed into the locker room.

There are so many people in the dressing room! I managed to find a seat and put down my things. Pick up the clothes and put them on. Huh? Why is this dress so long! Look down at the clothes and pants together! How can I wear this? Ask someone else? No, what if someone laughs at me? I see. Why not find someone who just came in to imitate his movements? That's it. I looked up and looked around. Ha! It happened that a man came in. I quickly found a seat next to him and picked up my clothes. I wear the same clothes as he does. I really put on this complicated costume.

I walked into the ski resort with my skis and ski pole in my arms. "Wow!" What you see is a piece of white and silver everywhere.

I went to the snow, imitated other people's skiing, and imagined the skier's movements: bending his knees, bending over, raising his head, grasping the poles with both hands, diving into the snow, and then pushing back with all his strength, only to hear a "hiss". I didn't go out, but fell on the snow. I tried to stand up, but I fell down halfway. I tried several times, and it was the same. I just wanted to call someone, but the shoes and skis separated. So, I stood up, shook the snow, and bowed my head to find a snowboard. As soon as I took a step, I bumped into a man. I looked up at once. Turned out to be a big brother. I'm going to apologize and slip away. Big brother said kindly, "Never mind, here you are." Say, give me the skis and help me put them on. Then he said, "Let me teach you how to ski!" Really? I am very excited.

So, my eldest brother took me to the flat ground and smiled and said to me, "The basic essentials of skiing are to bend your knees, bend over and raise your head." You can slide out with a gentle push of the pole, but don't use too much force. " I listened and did while repeating what he said. "Wow, that's great." I finally slipped out. Eldest brother looked at me, nodded and said, "Yes, the action is in place. We began to learn to accelerate and decelerate. Acceleration is to change the snowboard from parallel to outer profile and slow down to inner profile. " He demonstrated as he spoke, and I followed suit.

After more than two hours of practice, I learned the basic essentials of skiing. Suddenly, Big Brother said, "Let's have a race and slide down the middle to see who can skate well." I was a little scared when I saw it, but I was afraid of being laughed at, so I had to bite the bullet and agreed. But when I stood at the starting point, I thought to myself, "What will happen if I slide down?" Will you fall? "Finally, I closed my eyes and slipped down. After a while, I opened my eyes and looked: "Hey? Why is big brother waving to me? "No, I'm sliding backwards. What are we doing? Suddenly I heard someone shouting "Slow down! "How to slow down? I broke out in a cold sweat and suddenly remembered: inside eight characters! I quickly adjusted my skis. But how to reduce it faster and faster? Since this didn't work, I changed it to the outside eight characters, and the speed really slowed down. Finally, I reached the finish line.

From then on, I fell in love with skiing, but it always felt different from the first time.