In normal study, work or life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition, which can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (thesis). I believe many friends are very upset about writing. The following is an excellent bicycle composition I compiled for you. I hope it helps you. 1 Summer vacation is coming, and our family will go to Beijing to play. I saw some children my age who could ride two-wheeled bicycles. I was envious, so my father found two bike-sharing cars and let my sister and I have a try. Dad, it's so convenient to scan the codes of these two car phones to unlock them! Dad said that learning a skill is to master a skill. Mother also said: "Be bold and cautious when riding a bicycle, look straight ahead, coordinate your hands and feet and maintain a good balance." My sister and I can't wait to get on the bike, and my mother holds my handlebar. Because I have the foundation of riding a tricycle, I ride well. I don't know when my mother let go. Suddenly, a small tree appeared in front of me, and I thought: Stop fighting, stop fighting … "Stop, son!" " "Mom shouted at the back. The more I didn't want to hit it, the car went straight to the young tree like a demon. I was about to hit it. I panicked and the car twisted and twisted. Dad was quick-witted and quick-eyed, so I caught him at once. My heart is pounding. My sister and I were not convinced and continued to get on the bike. This time, I found the trick. I sat up straight, looked ahead, pedaled rhythmically, and held the handlebar hard. I soon learned it. Look at my sister. I ride better than me! We rode to the subway entrance, my mother rode in front to clear the way, my father protected behind, and our family was like a bicycle squad. I learned to ride a bike, and I can also ride a bike with my children. I also know a truth: nothing is difficult in the world, nothing is impossible to a willing mind. Today, I am very happy, because I learned to ride a bike. I got up early in the morning, ate something in a hurry and went to the street garden with my sister to learn cycling. At first, my sister took me to ride a bike and told me the essentials of cycling while riding, such as keeping your eyes on the front, not looking at the wheels, standing up straight, how to brake and so on. I kept it in mind while listening. When I got to the street garden, my sister asked me to sit in the car and she held it in the back. As soon as I got off the bus, the car tilted and almost fell. It's a good thing my sister held it, otherwise I would have fallen black and blue, so I repeated it many times. With my sister's encouragement, I can ride by myself for a while. I was very excited, so I played iron riding many times, thinking about the riding essentials my sister taught me. I learned to ride a bike, and it will be much more convenient and quick to go out and do things in the future. I'm so happy! I fell in love with my grandmother when I was very young, because I saw her riding a bike. But I know nothing about this strange gadget. It happened that my personality refused to admit defeat, so I started this road of learning bicycles. Finally, I got up the courage to ask my mother for a bike, and my mother promised me. Riding for the first time, facing the wind, is really great! I also know its structure from beginning to end, from screws to tires, but I haven't let anything go! Often riding on the road, there will be many eyes staring at my car, because I have transformed it into a shiny one, which makes it difficult for people not to pay attention. I am happiest when it comes to holidays now, because only during this time can I take good care of them. Give it a bath and wax it. Mom said that she had never seen me so persistent and enthusiastic about anything. This car taught me how to change tires and repair brake lines. I think it's a good idea to open a bicycle shop when I grow up. Every time I see many peers cycling through the streets, I am envious, so I pester my mother to buy me a bike and prepare to learn to ride. During the summer vacation, my mother and I came to a clearing in front of the door. I got on the bus carefully and asked my mother to hold my seat frame. Then, I looked forward first, grasped the direction, kicked, and the car slowly moved forward. At that moment, I was hit hard on the ground and my ass hurt. Just when I was about to give up all my efforts, my mother encouraged me to have courage. She said, "It's not easy to learn technology, son. Only persistence can succeed. "I got on the car again, and my mother still took me and said, let me master the balance. "After a while, my mother actually let go of her hand and let me ride alone. My eyes looked ahead and I was afraid of wrestling again. In this way, I actually rode a distance. Then I stopped and my mother asked me to practice getting on the bus. My left foot is on the pedal, my right foot is on the ground, and my mother is behind. My right foot strode across the seat and rode slowly. I accidentally fell down this time and broke my arm, but I gritted my teeth and insisted on learning! So I finally learned to ride a bike. How happy I am! Watching my brothers and sisters go in and out of the community every day, I envy them very much. Most of my good friends can ride bicycles, but only I can't. Seeing them swaggering, I want to ride a bike, too. When I got home, I begged my grandfather to buy me a bike, and he readily agreed. Call me term bike. The next day, I bought a bike. Looking at the beautiful bike, I made up my mind that I must learn to ride a bike as soon as possible. Learning to drive began, and my grandfather helped me in the back. I was sitting in the car, and just after pedaling for a circle, the car tilted and I wanted to roll over. Grandpa told me to look ahead, hold the handlebar and don't look back. At first, I was afraid that the car would turn over. Fortunately, I am tall, and my feet can step on the ground at once to prevent the car from turning over. I rode it, and I felt that the car was not crooked. I was not careful, and the car was crooked. Fortunately, grandpa helped me repair the car. I didn't let the car turn over or fall on me. Grandpa said, "be brave, it's okay!" Grandpa will hold it for you. " Hearing this sentence, I feel much more at ease. I started cycling again, and the car slowly stopped leaning. He tilted, and I landed on my feet and walked around the community. Grandpa was tired and sweaty, but he insisted on helping me. Riding and riding, looking back, grandpa didn't know when to let go. I didn't even feel it. I can ride my bike by myself. I rode to my door, and my grandfather said, "Just practice slowly. "This is my first cycling experience. Every time I see others riding bicycles skillfully in the street, I envy them. I pestered my mother to teach me to ride a bike, and she agreed. I pushed my bike to the stadium with my mother. My mother first told me the essentials of riding a bicycle, saying that first put the faucet straight, then get on the bus, sit still and pedal hard. I listened to my mother and did as she said. Mom is on the right side of the car to watch the car for me. I stabilized the tap and started to get on the bus. I hold the faucet tightly with both hands and step on the pedal with both feet. As soon as I got on the bus, it seemed that the car was deliberately against me. The faucet is not obedient, keep turning left. I leaned over and fell. I failed the first time. I failed the second, third and fourth time, and I was discouraged. At this time, my mother came over and advised me, "Be bold, don't be afraid of wrestling, have confidence. "After listening to my mother's words, I got up the courage to climb the bike and ride it. After repeated practice, I was so tired that I sweated every time and finally made progress. A week later, I finally learned to ride a bike. Now I know that if you are timid, you will never learn. Learn to ride a bike excellent composition 7 "Ding-Ding" The alarm clock rang. After washing, I picked up my sister and moved the car downstairs. In the morning, the sun is shining brightly. It seems that the sun knows that I want to learn to ride a bike. Congratulations. First of all, Sister Xiao Nan asked me to get into the car seat, and I held it. She sat in the back row and put her hand on mine. I started pedaling, and I was scared. My sister tried to take her hand away slowly, but I was as sensitive as a cat. As long as there is any movement, I will shake the handlebar from side to side. I rode it myself once, but my car fell apart. What about me? Then he jumped down when he was about to fall. Am I smart? My sister took me to ride again, and I pedaled up, feeling full of security. My sister shouted at this moment: "Tingting can ride! Tingting can ride! "I am very confused and ask what this means. My sister said, "Just now, my hand slowly relaxed. Later, I didn't use any strength, Tingting could still ride. "I shouted with joy," I can ride a bike! "Yes!" I still miss riding a bike for the first time. From this incident, I understand that only by believing in your own strength and hard work can you succeed! On weekdays, I don't ride a bike. My mother says safety is the most important thing, so I have no intention of learning to ride a bike. However, during the summer vacation, there was one thing that made me learn to ride a bike. On this day, my mother sent me to my classmate Song's mother's unit and asked me to find Song. We finished our homework together, and then went out to play all morning. There are two cars when we go out to play, one is a bike and the other is a rocking car. I want to ride a rocking bike, but Song also wants to play rocking bike and wants me to ride a bike to keep up with him. In desperation, I had to learn to ride a bike. The way to ride a bike is to get on the bus first, then pedal your left foot on the ground a few times to accelerate the bike. After balancing, let your two feet step on the pedal and you can ride. It's easy to say, but when I was studying, I fell down again and again, but I didn't give up, because I knew persistence was victory. After a whole day's practice, I finally learned to ride a bike, and I have a joy that can't be expressed in words. To do something, we must take the first step bravely. Only by taking the first step can we have a chance of success. On Sunday, my mother asked me to learn to ride a bike. After finishing my homework, my mother helped me push my bike out. I pushed my bike, and my body was a foot away from it. Mom saw it. Estimate. She said, "Son, you can tell at a glance that you can't ride a bike. Don't be afraid! " When we arrived at Sunset Park, there were not many people. My mother asked me to sit in the car seat first, so that I could put one foot on the pedal and pedal the other foot quickly. The car trembled and moved. My mother held my shoulder and held the direction. My mother told me to straighten up and push my wrist hard. In this way, I gradually became more and more skilled, not only going up and down, but also learning to turn and brake! I am so happy today! Thanks to my mother for learning to ride a bike with me, which made me learn a skill! Although I am very tired, I am very happy! A few days ago, my family added a new member, electric bicycle. Because of my strong curiosity, I must not give up this opportunity to observe it well. The electric car looks like a "little mare". There is a basket in front of the car for people to store things, and there are two headlights at the back, like a pair of bright "eyes". Then there are handlebars, which are covered with two smooth and soft handlebars. The handlebar on the right is a gearbox, which is used to accelerate or decelerate. Next to the transmission is the brake. There are a pair of "ears" on it, yes, it is the rearview mirror. The electric car has a nice sound. As soon as you honk the horn, its solo concert will begin. Although small, it is very effective to remind passers-by. The frame is a part of the electric vehicle and the core of the electric vehicle. First of all, the pedal is used to let people put their feet on the electric car while driving. There is a windshield in front of the pedal and a pedal beside it, and the battery of the electric car is under the pedal. As we all know, electric cars can't run without batteries, so it's not convenient to run. Below the battery is a chain, which helps the battery move when it is dead. The rear wheel is equipped with a motor, which provides power for the electric car and drives the car, which is convenient for people. After observation, I summed up the advantages of electric vehicles: energy-saving, convenient, light and fast. I love electric cars, which bring fun and convenience to my home! I learned to ride a bike. On my birthday this year, my grandmother gave me a pink bike with the handlebar turned up and a small pink basket in front, which can also hold my delicious food! As soon as I think I'm going to run in the field on my beloved bike, I sing happily ... I'm very nervous when I push the cart for the first time. I have the car, and I am not obedient at all, let alone riding a bike. I pushed for a long time before my heart stabilized. The car slowly began to listen. I sat on my bike and pedaled hard with my feet, but I couldn't see the car moving forward. It turns out that my efforts are uneven. After I mastered the method, I rode quickly and evenly. When I am really proud, it is not good. There is a stone on the road. My mother shouted, "Brake, brake quickly." At this time, I was anxious, at a loss, and crashed into it at once. I fell heavily from the car, my ass hurt for a long time, I couldn't walk, and my legs were skinned. I thought, "I just fell off the battlefield. Really boring, alas! Nothing is smooth sailing! " My mother seemed to see what was on my mind, and while giving me medicine, she encouraged me to say, "Nothing is difficult in the world, if you put your mind to it, what will you suffer if you break your flesh?" After listening to my mother's words, I got up the courage to ride a bike again. At the moment, the birds are cheering for me, the wind is wiping my sweat, and the flowers are applauding me. I learned! I really can't believe it. I went from falling on my ass to riding happily. I really learned to ride a bike.
Every time I see people riding bicycles in groups in the street, I am envious and determined to learn to ride bicycles. When I was 6 years old, my father began to teach me to ride a bike. I went through a lot of hardships to learn driving, and some children who learned driving with me gave up halfway. If you want to learn to ride a bike, you must make great efforts! Dad told me to learn "to live" and "to live" first, and I bravely said I would! I will! I fell many times. Under my patient study, I finally learned some basic skills. Before starting "actual combat", the preparatory work has been completed very well. According to my father's instructions, I balanced my center of gravity, braked in time, turned in big circles and small circles, and then began to ask for speed. To tell the truth, I fell down several times, one of which I will never forget. It was summer, and I was wearing thin clothes and riding happily. Suddenly I saw a big pit. I braked in time and didn't fall in, but the rear wheel got stuck on it. I lost my balance and fell to the ground. My arms and knees were rotten, and other places were skinned and blood flowed out directly. I tried not to cry, but my tears still flowed out disobediently. Now I have learned to ride a bike, and sometimes I will play tricks, such as one-handed grip and stand up. I realized that all the previous efforts were worthwhile, and cycling brought me a lot of fun. My father bought me a bike on my birthday last year. It looks cool. I can't wait to ride it. Dad saw my fear. He held the back of the car and said to me, "Don't be afraid, I will always be with you!" " "I'm nervous and excited, stepping faster and faster, wow! I became a whirlwind of lightning. When I turned around, my father had already left, so just now ... Oh! I fell down. I can ride a bike myself, but why didn't I see my father when I fell down? It turned out that I was afraid to hide in my heart and had no confidence in myself. I fell down several times and got up again. Finally, I can ride a bike in the park and enjoy riding a bike. How unforgettable my first experience of riding a bike was! There will always be a first time to learn anything. As long as you try bravely and overcome your fears, you can enjoy the happiness of success. When I was seven years old, my father gave me a bike. When I saw my dream bike in front of me, I was very excited because I also had a bike of my own. Of course, owning a bike is fun, but first you have to learn to ride a bike. Not only did I have breakfast, but I also pestered my father to teach me to ride a bike. First, my father asked me to sit in my seat with my hands on the handlebar, and then my feet kicked hard, and my father acted as my balancer to prevent me from falling. I learned it soon, and my father was very tired. At this time, I told my father that I didn't need his help. I think bicycles are difficult to ride. It turns out to be so simple. Without my father's help, I rode skillfully and pedaled hard according to the movements I had practiced before, but the result was not what I expected. My hand began to lose control. As a result, I fell heavily on the ground and cried out in pain. My father helped me up quickly. After this lesson, I began to practice tentatively by myself. After several days of practice, I finally don't need my father's help. It turns out that riding a bike is not an easy task. There is a small bike in my room, which my father bought for me. The colors of bicycles are red and yellow, which are very small. The wheels of this big bike are twice as big as my small bike. This small bike needs the help of adults. There is a brake on the handle. Just pull it back and the car will stop. Once, I was riding a bike in our community, and my father helped me carry it down. I found a straight road and tried to ride it. It's easy. I got bolder and bolder, and rode faster and faster. At the end of the race, the car didn't stop and fell to the ground with a bang! Dad asked me, "Did you fall?" I forbear to say, "it doesn't matter, just my leg hurts a little." It'll be all right in a minute. "Later, I became more and more proficient in riding. Father asked me to ride to another road, where there are many trees and there are many bends. I thought: What if I hit a tree? After only riding for a short time, I quickly said, "No, no, come again next time!" " "It seems that riding a small bike is also a bit difficult!