What have I learned (composition, about 600 words)

Gratitude can make people see all the good things in life. A person who is always grateful will be happy and have a perfect and warm heart.

Since I saw "Flowers bloom, thank you", I have been deeply inspired. A Sang Song "grateful heart, thank you, let me have the courage to be myself all my life, grateful heart, thank fate, flowers bloom, I will still cherish." This song fully expresses my feelings.

When I get up in the morning, there are two or three rays of oblique sunshine in the hut. I feel warm in the sun. I stretched and thanked God for giving me warm sunshine. I got out of bed, put on clothes and pants, and thanked the bed for giving me a good night's sleep; After brushing my teeth, I thanked my toothbrush and toothpaste for giving me two rows of white teeth. After washing your face, be grateful to Shui Xin. She gave me a clean face. ...

After breakfast, I picked up my schoolbag and skipped to school. Another day, I began to get in close contact with my teacher. The teacher taught us a lot of knowledge and how to be a diligent, patriotic and upright child. I thank the teacher. When we are hurt, it is the teacher who smoothes our wounds with gentle hands. When we are happy, the teacher shares happiness with us. When we make mistakes, the teacher will correct us. When we were proud, the teacher told us seriously that the proud peacock could not fly high. I am grateful to my teacher. She never asks her students to be pine trees on the mountain, not weeds at the foot of the mountain. She never cared whether her students made flowers or green leaves. She often tells us that everyone has his own bright spot. As long as you keep digging, there will always be some. She said that flowers can't show their beauty without the green leaves. Although she is not a philosopher, but an ordinary teacher, her words taught me gratitude and let us know what real life is.

When I finished a day's school life and came home with a heavy schoolbag, it was grandma's kind face, dad's smiling face and mom's hot meal. I am grateful for our beautiful home-my emotional post and my safe haven.

Gratitude can make people see all the good things in life. Let's be a grateful person. Isn't this a wonderful world?

I learned to be strong.

At this moment, I learned to be strong.

That spring, I was chased by a series of setbacks. Late for class, delayed on duty, decreased test scores, quarreled with my deskmate and got angry. After the teacher criticized,

Parents scold and classmates get angry. Those days scared me. I am no longer immersed in recalling the good times of my childhood. Because people and things around me are persecuting me. Everyone looked at me with prickly eyes and showed indifference and disdain to me. My heart is burning and it hurts.

I remember one day, the weather was very bad. It began to rain coldly, and some cold wind and snow particles were given to everyone as extra gifts.

I thought my mother would give me an umbrella. However, I was all wet after all. I walked on the muddy road home, walking against the biting cold wind ...

The rain hit my face and it was cold. The wind got into my clothes and took away my body temperature, leaving a cold air. Snowflakes linger in my hair, occasionally turning into cold water and sliding across my cheeks. I'm freezing! How I long for an umbrella! I am eager to stand on my mother's right hand and walk slowly under her umbrella like other children. I won't be afraid no matter how cold it is, because my mother is on my left.

Mom! Will you come to see me? Please. I am so cold! The clothes are soaked, and it is cold to stick to the body. My shoes are wet, and my feet are frozen ... numb with cold! My ... my ... mom! You ... You come quickly! Please. I will study as hard as other children in the future. I must study hard!

"Pa", because my feet were numb with cold, I fell into a puddle. I rubbed my feet while crying. He said sadly, "many times, I have to go alone." Whether there is danger, difficulty or pain. I have to go alone. I can't hope anyone can give me any help and comfort, just like a rainy day in the dark. I can't expect my mother to send me an umbrella to protect me. Perhaps under the care of my parents, I always don't want to get up when I fall. No, I have to stand up by myself. " So, that rainy night, I chose to stand up and walk the rugged journey independently.

The next day, I went to school with my schoolbag on my back. The first time I faced the teacher's question, I answered it like a stream. Teachers and classmates were surprised at my change, because the students called "top students" didn't answer; Feel appreciated for the first time; Smile at the same table for the first time and tolerate others for the first time.

Faced with many problems left before, I bent down for the first time to deal with them seriously. I think I've lost my horn before, and I've harvested mulberry trees. Now I understand: the things in the world are easy when they are done, and the easy things are difficult when they are not done. It's just a long way, and I'll go up and down. In other words, "be strong in the face of learning difficulties, and don't timidly escape and bow to difficulties." In order to abandon the sparrow's ambition, Mu Honghu is in the air; Don't be a gem, spoil the embroidered pillow. In order to solve the difficulties in learning, or to solve the challenges brought by life, we should choose to be strong and work hard for it. I believe that one day, the door to success will be opened because of our sincerity.

In order to prove myself, to prove that I can solve problems in life and study independently, I keep working hard!

Later, through my efforts. My ranking has made some progress. I am close to success again.

I really appreciate the rainy autumn. It let me know: the edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold. In other words, the mountain was cut with a thousand hammers, and the fire was burned like a fool. But if the sword is sharper, the plum blossom fragrance will be more fragrant. First of all, the most important thing is to be strong and face all problems. Then it's hard in the world!

I learned to be tolerant

You can always learn a lot when you grow up, and I am no exception. I learned that "knowing is knowing, knowing is not knowing, knowing is knowing", I learned that "holding a coke to invite the bright moon and taking my shadow to make the three of us", and I learned that "leaning alone near the bamboo, I play the piano and hum songs". I learned a lot, but fortunately, I learned tolerance.

I remember once, the school was going to hold a reading contest. Fully prepared before the game, I practiced n+ 1 times in front of the mirror at home. However, as soon as I got on the stage and looked at the dense crowd below, my heart suddenly tightened and my mouth trembled. Because I was too nervous and didn't play well, I only won the third prize and went home in frustration.

As soon as my mother saw me, she guessed that I must have lost the game. She jokingly said to me, "What? Has the white swan degenerated into an ugly duckling? " I smiled, and my mother said to me, "son, do you know the story of the ugly duckling?" After a series of tempering and metamorphosis, the ugly duckling has become a white swan, and you are going through this tempering. "Seeing that I bowed my head and said nothing, she added," Have you ever heard such a poem? The sky tolerates clouds and rosy clouds; Only when the land contains seeds can there be a bumper harvest; Only when the sea contains streams can it be vast; Life is tolerant of regrets, and only then can it succeed. Son, the greatest virtue in life is not patience, but tolerance. When you forgive some regrets and mistakes in life, you will find that the sky is still so blue, the air is still so fresh, the birds are still singing happily, and the regrets in life have not taken away your world! Remember, my child, when you learn to be tolerant, you will become the most beautiful and pure angel in the world-"

Time has passed, but my mother's words are firmly in my heart. Since then, I have been very tolerant of the regrets in my life, so I have been very happy.

Yes, when a person learns to be tolerant, he will not be sad when he sees the autumn leaves dying, and he will not complain when the cold wind strikes; When a person learns to be tolerant, all the pain is sprinkled on the foam dug up by that person and the princess like sunshine-everything is so beautiful and so warm-

I learned to share.

Now everyone knows that when I share my things with people who are not as good as myself, I will be very happy and get a kind of spiritual satisfaction. However, I didn't understand this four years ago.

In the past, I was always called a cheapskate by others. Why? Because I am always stingy, at home, I keep pouring food into my mouth when I see something delicious, and I don't know how to give it to my parents. At school, I don't know how to invite friends to dinner when I have lucky money, so I just spend it myself. I don't care about others' criticism.

One day, my mother said to me earnestly, "You should learn to share, which is a very happy thing." And told me the story of Yu Pengnian. When I heard that he donated hundreds of millions of assets to the poor, I opened my eyes wide and said in surprise, "How generous he is!" "Mom said," Although I don't ask you to be like him, sharing is always good. "I nodded thoughtfully.

The next day, my parents took me to climb the mountain and saw a beggar on the way. My father encouraged me and said, "Go and give him a dollar!" " "I hesitated. You know, I used to hate beggars. I think they are dirty and smelly. Dad gave me another dollar and said, "Let's go!" I had to walk over and carefully threw the money to the beggar in front of him. The beggar smiled at me. At that moment, I felt very happy! I thought, "I didn't expect sharing to be so happy!" " "

After this incident, I became generous at school and often invited friends to buy snacks. My nickname "cheapskate" is gone. They often play with me. I thought happily: I finally learned to share!

At that time, I understood a truth: sharing is the real happiness!

I learned to ride a bike.

I remember how many injuries I suffered when I learned to ride a bike. I have been practicing riding a baby bike in grade one. Later, my father saw that I rode well, so he removed one of the two small wheels behind me, which made it more difficult. After I rode for a few days, my father said to me, "Ding Yifan, you are very good at riding a baby bike now. Tomorrow I will teach you to ride a bike like an adult. " I shouted in surprise: "Ah!" . It's easy for me to dream that I ride a bike like an adult when I sleep at night.

The next morning, I confidently walked out of the house and asked my uncle to take my bike out of the garage. My father and uncle used tools to remove the small wheel at the back of my bike. Now my bike is a two-wheeled bike. Dad took out the bicycle for adults and showed me the way to get on. Dad asked me to practice getting on the bus by myself first. I got on the bus, rode less than 1 m and fell off my bike. I've been crying. My father came to comfort me. My father also said, "Learning to ride a bike is not afraid of hardships. If you persist, you will succeed." I stood up strongly, wiped my tears and began to sit on the bike again. Dad was teaching me, for fear that I would fall. Dad said that riding a bike should first keep balance. I ride like my father. My father asked me to look at the tree in front of me to judge whether you keep your balance. I looked at the tree in front of me and finally rode 3 meters away. Dad said I was fine. Then my father asked me to practice by myself. I rode less than 2 meters and fell down again. Both my hands were cut on the concrete floor. I washed with water and began to practice again. This time I got on the bus, "Ride, ride …" I kept saying. I rode very fast this time and finally succeeded, riding for about 30 meters. But I found a big problem, that is, I can't turn, I can only ride a straight line.

After a few days, I learned to spin, but I fell more than five times a day. I have been riding a bike for several years now. I can lean against the bike when turning, only a few centimeters from the ground and feet, and I can ride a bike while eating watermelon. I am proud of myself.

I finally learned to ride a bike like an adult. Learning to ride a bike requires patience.

I learned to ride a bike.

Childhood stories are like exquisite boxes, but there is one box that I will never forget.

I often see others riding bicycles on the road, and I envy them. I wish I could be like them. Finally, my mother was persuaded by me and introduced a bicycle to me to learn to ride like magic. I was so happy that I shouted to my mother to teach me to ride a horse.

I pushed my bike to the small playground with my mother. My mother said to me, "When riding a bike, you should look straight ahead and keep your body balanced ... so that you can ride a bike well." Watching others ride so easily, I thought to myself: it's so simple, isn't it just putting your hand on the handlebar, stepping on the handlebar and stepping back and forth round and round? !

It's "easier said than done"! I sat in the car, and my feet were like lead. My mother encouraged me: "Never mind, step on it, it's okay. Step on your feet and push hard. " I got on the bus trembling. Just getting on the bus, the car seems to be out of control and wobbly. I only heard a bang, and then I knelt down. "Never mind, get up." Mom said while helping me endure the pain. "I won't learn!" I ran home and said. Mom put the bike away. When I got home, I was still sulking and said, "What's the matter? I don't want to learn when I fall. Do you want to give up halfway? " "Hum! It's so hard to learn to ride a bike. It hurts to fall! " "No matter what you learn, you can't give up halfway, otherwise you will get nothing in the end, just like the story of' Little Monkey Picking Melons' told by my mother." After listening to my mother's words, my face turned red unconsciously and my head gradually lowered. "Mom, I will continue to learn to ride a bike tomorrow!" "good!" Mom said happily.

The next day, my mother and I came to the small playground again. My mother helped me, and I rode my bike around. Mom smiled and said, "Good, try to go around a few times." I skated once, twice, three times … gradually, I can relax like others. I rode quickly for a while, as if a bird was racing with me; Riding slowly for a while, as if talking to the grass on the ground; There are some unknown flowers nodding to me on the playground, as if praising my bravery; Soon ... my mother smiled happily, and I smiled happily.

From then on, you will see a little girl riding a bicycle on the road, carefree. She is me.

Ah! What an unforgettable experience it is to learn to ride a bike. It not only makes me feel the joy of sports and success, but also makes me understand that I will succeed as long as I have the courage and confidence to overcome difficulties!

I envy seeing other children riding bicycles. I also want to learn to ride a bike. I said to my mother, "I want a bike." Mom said, "OK".

One night, my parents and I went to the bicycle shop on Landscape Avenue to buy bicycles. When I arrived at the bicycle shop, I took a fancy to a small and exquisite bicycle. It is silvery white and shiny, very beautiful and can be folded.

Early in the morning, I went downstairs early, and my mother showed me to see clearly. My mother let me sit in the car, holding the front of the car with both hands, sitting firmly in the car, and then let me put my feet on the bicycle board. My mother helped me to the car, but the front of the car refused to listen to me. My mother let go of my hand. I accidentally fell down. Oh, it hurts!

Later, my mother thought of another way to put one foot on the ground and one foot on the bike. Step forward with your feet on the ground, hold the front of the car with your hands, and then put your feet on the bike when the speed is fast. Slowly, slowly, I learned to ride a bike.

By learning to ride a bike, I finally understood a truth: "Nothing is difficult in the world, and nothing is impossible to a willing mind."

Last summer vacation, I was only one year old and more than four months old. Every day, 10 brothers and sisters play with cars in the yard of the community. At that time, I was very interested in their wagons, scooters and bicycles. With the help of adults, I always win. Very interesting. I want to play with my brother and sister's car every day. Sometimes they don't want to make my mother embarrassed, so they quickly bought me a four-wheeled car to perfunctory me. Maybe it was influenced by my brother and sister. In a short time, I can ride, speed up, turn and make it look decent!

When I was almost two years old, I asked my mother for a bike as soon as she got off work. My mother always promised to give it to me as a birthday present. Dad thinks it is better to buy it later. I can't ride it anyway. Then I can buy a bigger one. Hum! Adults always underestimate our children's abilities. How do you know if you don't buy it? In fact, sometimes mom really doesn't have time. When I was one year old and over a month old, one day my mother came back late from work and brought back a brand-new bike. Wow! I'm so happy! But the bike is a little big, with wheels 14 inch. It seems a little difficult for me. Grandma said it doesn't matter if she is older, but it will be almost the same after a while. In this way, my bike is in the corner of the living room, and I sometimes climb up to play. My mother made me climb up and down on purpose when I came home from work. At first, I always stepped back and didn't go forward. But my mother is in a bad mood. Let me get in touch with my bike when I have time. If you don't advance, you will retreat. My mother was never strong. Maybe you think I'm still young! A few days ago, my mother found that I had the consciousness of pushing forward, just moving forward. Look at mom, laughing and clapping, more excited than me! Yesterday, after the "June 1" dinner, my mother felt a little tired and rode her bike to the courtyard dam. I still don't seem to have much interest. After a while, my little brother came. His bike is 12 inch, which is two inches smaller than mine. My mother asked me to switch bikes with my brother on purpose. Ha ha! My brother's car is much better. It was easy to get up. My mother just gave me a push. I stepped on the pedal and moved forward. I was so arrogant. My mother is happier and can't wait to trade my brother's old car for my new bike. After a while, my brother asked for his bike, so I had to ride it! With the "experience" of cycling, of course, no problem. However, riding your own car is laborious and you can only step on it for half a lap. It doesn't matter, the car is still moving! Look at mom, I'm so happy! In this way, on the day of my holiday, I really learned to ride a bike, even to celebrate my own holiday! Although it was a little late, I finally learned!

Today, my parents and I were very tired when we went to the zoo. So, after dinner, I didn't go far, so I took my bike with me. My interest is good, although I can only step on half a lap, with the encouragement of my parents, I rode round and round until I was a little tired. Mom and dad said that as long as I keep riding and practice hard, I will be able to ride as fast and as well as my brothers and sisters! Yes! When I grow taller and stronger, I can ride my 14 inch bike easily! I will refuel.

I hope I can help you. Thank you.