A composition "A Happy Thing"

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One thing that makes me happiest. There were many happy things in my childhood, which always accompanied me to grow up. But the thing that I learned to ride a bike the summer before last impressed me the most.

I was seven years old at that time, in the summer vacation of the first grade of primary school. Every time my mother takes me out to play, I can see my uncles and aunts riding bicycles. From then on, I began to wonder when I could learn to ride a bike.

My mother gradually sensed my mind and took me to buy a children's bike. I was so happy that I sat down on the car cushion and couldn't put it down, clamoring for grandpa to teach me to ride. Grandpa took me downstairs and pushed the bike and said to me, "When riding a bike, you should sit upright, pedal hard with your feet. Remember, you should keep your balance and look forward, so that the bike can move forward." If you ride well, you can give off the wheels on both sides. " I listened and thought: this is not easy! Thinking about it, I asked my grandfather to help me get on the bus, so I stepped on the pedal with my feet, and the car really moved. At this time, my mood was both nervous and excited, for fear that the car would fall down, and the bean-sized sweat flowed down from both sides of my face. After I rode back and forth a few times, I was not so nervous, and I rode much more skillfully than before, but my body was full of sweat. Grandpa looked at me eagerly and thought I was riding well, so he took off two small wheels next to the rear wheel. At this time, as soon as I got into my seat, I fell down. I got up, helped my car, and hurriedly asked my grandfather to hold the back of my car. At this time, I dared to step on the pedal with my feet. I don't know how many times I went back and forth, but my grandfather secretly let go. I was still riding steadily. When I rode back to my original place, I saw my grandfather standing there. "Can I ride?" I was puzzled. Grandpa saw my blank face and told me what had happened. After listening to it, I jumped up. I knew I was riding it myself just now. "I can ride a bike, I can ride a bike!" " I ran home excitedly.

every time I go to grandpa's house, I think of that happy thing in my childhood.