Composition of students riding bicycles

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In winter, the warm sunshine shines on the earth, and I am learning to ride a bike in the park.

When I was 4 years old, my father bought me a "four-wheeled" pedal bike. I took it at once and learned it in less than half a day.

When I was 7 years old, my father said to me earnestly, "Yuanyuan, you are 7 years old. You should get rid of the two small wheels at the back and ride an ordinary' two-wheeled' bike. " I was so happy that I quickly asked my father to remove the two wheels.

After my father came panting, I couldn't wait to get on it. "Pa", I fell to the ground and broke my knee.

Dad picked me up and asked me, "Are you going to study?" I gritted my teeth and said, "Learn!" "

I got on it again. Unexpectedly, this time I didn't fall a dog and eat shit, and even people and cars fell to the left. The car was on top of me and everyone was crushed into patties.

I bravely pushed the car away and reluctantly got up to continue practicing.

I tried again and again, failed again and again, fell and got up, got up and fell. Because I firmly believe that as long as we make unremitting efforts, we will succeed!

Finally, hard work pays off. After hundreds of exercises and failures in a week, I can ride a "two-wheeled" bike independently!

As long as the goal is single-minded, not half-hearted, persistent, and not giving up halfway, you will certainly succeed!

Cycling Student Composition 2 Everyone has a first time in his life, including flying for the first time, magic for the first time, first time ... but my first time is riding a bike for the first time.

I remember at that time, when I was in grade one, my mother bought me a bike. Every weekend, I always ask my mother to go cycling with me.

My mother taught me to sit in the car seat first, and I asked my mother to pick me up for the first time. However, my mother said, "No, I have to teach you how to sit in your car seat first." So, my mother asked me to step to the left where I could ride, take three steps, and then sit in the car seat, but it didn't take me long to learn to sit in the car seat.

Then I got on it, followed by my mother. Suddenly, my mother left, but I didn't know. I said to my mother, "Mom, when are we going home?" I didn't hear my mother's answer. I turned to look behind and found that my mother didn't follow me, but I could still ride a bike smoothly. I was so happy that I almost fell down. From then on, I learned to ride a bike.

I learned to ride a bike, and at the same time I learned a lot: nothing is difficult in the world, if you put your mind to it. Confidence is the best friend of success. My mother taught me to walk, ride a bike and be a man.

The first time in my life will be unforgettable and exciting, such as playing computer for the first time, reading novels for the first time, cutting vegetables for the first time ... However, what impressed me the most was my first experience of riding a bike, which taught me a skill.

It was summer vacation, and I was a little idle, so I wanted to find something to kill time.

Seeing someone riding a bike outside the window, I thought: even a child younger than me can ride a bike, but I can't. Am I willing to be weaker than others? But when I think that I am too old to ride a bike, I will be laughed at by others, and my heart jumps back. After wandering for a while, I made up my mind to learn to ride a bike.

My mother was very happy after listening to my idea and accompanied me to practice riding a bike in the hot sun.

With my mother's encouragement, my confidence has greatly increased. But I still feel that once I get on the self-study car, my limbs will be weak and I will always fall into the sky. what can I do? I asked my mother about riding skills. My mother smiled and said, "Practice makes perfect. Practice makes perfect! " "What is this skill?"

But there is no way, so we have to practice slowly. At first, you can only ride half a meter, then you can ride one meter, two meters and three meters ... As the saying goes, "Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb!" " I made it! I finally learned to ride a bike! I jumped three feet for joy. Mom smiled happily, too.

This first time made me very excited and unforgettable, and also made me understand a truth: no pains, no gains.

I have always envied the handsome looks of my big brothers and sisters when riding bicycles. Under my various entreaties, my father finally agreed to let me learn to ride a bike.

Dad made a demonstration first, "ah! So easy! " I got on the bus as I thought about it. At first, I rode steadily. Who knows, I accidentally fell. Oh, it really hurts. As I said, I feel a little reluctant to learn. Dad said, "You have fallen, so you don't want to learn. You see, big sisters and big brothers have fallen like you many times without learning, and they still insist on learning. " After listening to my father's words, I feel no pain. I practiced seriously. I fell down and stood up to practice again. ...

After many twists and turns, I finally learned to ride a bike.

On a sunny weekend, my mother and I went for an outing by bike. My mother rides a big car and I ride a small car. We are shoulder to shoulder, like a pair of close friends. Mother said, "Rong Rong, your cycling skills are getting better and better." After listening to my mother's words, I was so happy that I couldn't help thinking of learning to ride a bike a year ago.

When I was 7 years old, I saw other children riding bicycles with great prestige, so I begged my mother to teach me to ride bicycles. At first, I sat in the car seat, and my mother hugged me behind me, but as soon as my mother let go, I fell and broke my hand. I sat on the ground willfully and didn't want to learn any more. My mother encouraged me to say, "Everything is difficult at the beginning. As long as you persist, you will succeed! " I stood up and continued to practice. I fell and got up again and again, and everything paid off. In a few days, I finally learned to ride a bike.

Now, I don't want to mention how happy I am to go out to play by bike every day and look at the envious eyes of others!

Cycling Student Composition 6 Our family has a small bike, which has been kept in the garage. Many students in our class can ride bicycles, and I am determined to learn.

One day, I said to my father, "I'm going to learn to ride a bike!" " "We pushed the car out and found that the tire was flat and flat. Dad said, "Son, go and inflate it with a pump." I asked my father, "Why do you want to inflate? Dad replied, "first of all, a car can't ride very fast without gasoline." Second: it is easy to crush pneumatic tires. "

After inflating, dad put some lubricating oil on the joints of the car. At my strong request, my father held the tail of the bike. I sat on the cushion carefully and said, "Dad, you must hold on, I'm afraid!" " "Dad said," it's okay, I'll hold it. Let's start! " "

I shook the handle, but the car always didn't listen to me. I want to go left, but it just wants to go right, as if it bears a grudge against me. At this time, my father said, "relax, relax, keep your eyes on the front, my father can hold on, don't worry!" " "I listened to my father's words, my heart was relaxed and my feet were hard. Who knows, the car is seriously biased to one side. " Don't step on your feet too hard, son. Take your time. "

"Slow down, dad can't keep up! A little to the left, alas, a little to the right, okay, that's it. Too fast again, what's wrong with you ... "

An hour later, my father said, "Well, not bad! What do you finally look like? " I looked back and found that my father had let go. I thought to myself: anything can be done as long as you work hard.

On a sunny and breezy afternoon, three or two birds are chirping in the sky, as if to say, "Hello, friends!" " "

I told my mother that it was better to ride a bike in such fine weather, and my mother agreed. I launched the folding bike I rode in kindergarten and began to wander around leisurely.

When I hold the handle hard, the bike will shake and almost fall! I tried to absorb experience and keep my balance, and finally I rode more and more steadily, more relaxed and faster. For my safety, my mother has been trotting behind me.

The bright sunshine shines on me warmly. Ah, I feel my body is warm and comfortable. Time passed quickly, and my mother couldn't run. Reluctantly, I pushed my bike in. Ride next time.

After signing up for the first semester, at my request (dad promised me a long time ago, of course, I can't break my word), and finally my parents decided to buy me a bike with my lucky money. On the afternoon of February 15, under the guidance of my father, I quickly learned to ride a bike. When I just bought my bike, I studied for a while and accidentally fell down. My father has always supported me and quietly let go from time to time. I also fell down several times from time to time, almost losing confidence.

Dad said to me, "You'll learn when you fall enough." I didn't expect to learn it so quickly after falling a few times. I don't think I fell enough. Look, how happy I am!

On one occasion, I went to school and rode my bike, and my father followed me. I am riding a horse. Dad won't help me. I don't know. I turned my head and saw my father ╮ (╯ _ ╰) ╭ helping me. I'm very scared. Dad saw me and said,' You learned to ride a bike'. I can't believe my ears. As soon as I saw it, I learned to ride a bike. I suddenly fell down and my father helped me up. Dad said,' You didn't pay attention just now. I rode a few times and learned to ride a bike.

Learn everything well and practice well. If you want to practice, you must practice skills that are useful for your own development.

Bicycle student composition 10 When I came back from school in the afternoon, I saw my brother riding a bike with the help of my father.

I put my things away and ran out to the theater. I saw my brother clutching the handle of the bicycle with both hands, his feet stepping on the pedal, and his face kept sweating. At this time, he wiped his face carelessly with his hand. Haha, a "Xiaohua Mall" appeared, but he didn't forget to say "Dad, don't let go." ......

After a short rest, he began to practice again. He stepped on the pedal with his left foot and his right foot, his eyes fixed on the front, and his mouth kept saying, "Don't fall!" " . When he turned the corner, his hand turned in the opposite direction without knowing which direction. I fell on my back, just like when I learned to ride a bike! Although I fell down, my brother stood up again, patted the dust on his body and began to practice again. I really admire his perseverance!

I kept practicing for about an hour (plus yesterday's practice), just as my father let go of his hand-my brother could ride a bike! Knowing that he could ride, my brother rode around the basketball court several times excitedly, although he was not very skilled.

I want you to remember one sentence: failure is the mother of success. This sentence is really good. After failure, persevere and work hard, and you will succeed!