One thing that motivates me to grow up: write more than 300 words.

Since I came to this world, I have experienced many things, some of which I have forgotten, but learning to skate is still imprinted on my mind.

I remember that Saturday, my cousin and I rented two pairs of skates. We all put on roller skates. Although I stood up, I dared not slip. Encouraged by my cousin, I slipped carefully and didn't slip far. With a splash, I fell down. My cousin helped me and said, "Don't panic, look forward, lean forward and take a step forward." After that, he took my hand and slid forward slowly step by step. I was thinking about the gist of what he said, and it really slipped. I think this skating is not difficult. My heart was happy and accelerated, and I panicked. My feet tilted, my body leaned back, my hands and feet stretched out, and my ass sat on the ground, crying with pain.

So I got up from the ground, made up my mind and tried to skate alone. I slipped carefully, looking for feelings, and fell down many times, but I continued to practice wholeheartedly regardless of the pain! Strange, this desperate skating, I skate fast and steadily, my body is relaxed and my heart is sweet-I can skate! !

Learning to skate taught me that as long as I have perseverance, I will succeed.