Write about playing yo-yo

Speaking of my favorite thing, that is playing yo-yo. Then, please look at the composition I shared with you about playing yo-yo. I hope it helps you.

Write and play with yo-yo (1) Everyone has his favorite toy, and I also have my favorite toy, that is, yo-yo.

One day, my mother and I went to the shopping center. Seeing a round yellow toy in a toy store, I dragged my mother to look inside. My mother said, "Do you like this toy?" I replied in a low voice, "Yes," and my mother said, "Choose one yourself." I'm glad to choose a photon elf.

When I got home, I left my favorite toy racing car and played yo-yo.

When we started playing. Hey, why can't I mention it? I tried again and again, but I still couldn't get an erection. I became more and more angry, and suddenly I fell down and broke it. I'm even angrier. I picked up the yo-yo and threw it out of the window. It broke into pieces.

Later, my mother asked me, "Where is the yo-yo?" I said, "I have played many times. I just can't bring it up. I was so angry that I threw it out of the window and it broke into pieces. " You have to buy one. I'll show you. I began to play like my mother, holding the yo-yo in my hand and shaking it hard. The yo-yo must have stopped, but it just can't be pulled up.

I practiced for another 80 minutes and then I cycled. I ran to my mother happily and practiced for her. My mother praised me: "progress." I jumped three feet happily.

Ah! I understand a truth: only by studying hard and practicing hard can we succeed. Although I still can't play well, I believe: "Nothing is difficult in the world, I'm afraid it's impossible for a willing mind." As long as I stick to it, I will definitely practice well.

Writing about playing yo-yo (2) In recent days, playing yo-yo has become popular in our school. Almost everyone in our class has one, and even some girls have become "masters" in playing yo-yo.

I finally couldn't resist the temptation and pestered my father to buy another "fire" yo-yo. I hope it can be invincible in the world and become "Dong Fangbubai", so I named it "Ground Fire"!

I took it and ran into the classroom quickly to compete with the yo-yo of my classmates. I put down my schoolbag, picked up the yo-yo and started fighting. However, as soon as someone else's yo-yo was dropped, it kept spinning, and then it came up automatically, while my yo-yo just dropped it and came up immediately. I tried several times, but it's still the same. I thought, "I must have bought something bad!" " "I said angrily," after school, I must find my boss to change! " "But another thought:" Will the boss agree with his fierce look? " I couldn't make up my mind and slouched on the table. At this time, my good friend Yang seemed to see my mind and came over to me and asked, "What's the matter, are you unhappy?"

I handed him the yo-yo and said, "Try it." He said tentatively, "Why can't you sleep?" "Yes!" I said. He paused. "Then let's fix it together!" I jumped up suddenly and said happily, "Great!" "

Then, we threw ourselves into the tense repair. We tried many methods, but it didn't work once or twice. I irrevocably threw a brand-new yo-yo and let the two halves of the yo-yo "separate". Inspired, we said in unison, "Is there anything wrong with the shaft?" I ran over and looked, and sure enough, the shaft was loose. We immediately tightened the shaft and threw the yo-yo around again. "wow! Success! " We cheered. Invincible Fire finally showed its true skill.

Although it passed, it left a deep impression on me. It deepened the friendship between my classmates and me, and also made me taste the sweetness of thinking. Therefore, I especially cherish my "invincible fire"!

Writing about playing yo-yo (3) Speaking of my favorite thing, playing yo-yo is. Do you know that?/You know what? I watched yo-yo play when I was very young. A thin rope is holding a small ball like a wheel. That ball looks like a spring. It's amazing up and down. I was so envious at that time that I thought that man was a magician!

Not long ago, my mother also bought me a yo-yo. It's gray, it seems to be oiled, and its surface is very shiny. It's beautiful. I saw my mother whirl the yo-yo in her hand and the yo-yo suddenly stopped in the air. I was confused at that time. Hurriedly shouted, "Call me."

I began to play like my mother, holding the yo-yo in my hand and shaking it hard. The yo-yo must have stopped, but it just can't be pulled up.

Hey! Usually it's so easy to watch others play. When I come here, the yo-yo won't work. I remember the last time Wang Xingyu went there with a yo-yo. One minute he took the dog for a walk, and the next minute he took the swing. There are too many skills. Yo-yo is like an obedient child. I have it now. Why don't you listen? I took a yo-yo to class and sat in my seat at a loss. Li Hongzhan saw it and said, "Your yo-yo is knotted." Oh! I see. Playing yo-yo is also learned!

I practiced again and again, but I still can't play well, but I believe: "Nothing is difficult in the world, if you put your mind to it." As long as I stick to it, I will definitely practice well.