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I can't forget a story about her. Write 500 words.

"One" composition: The most unforgettable story is 500 words.

The dark blue sky is dotted with three or two cold stars, and the moon hangs in the air like an ice tray, becoming more and more beautiful. Outside the military tent, enjoying the beautiful moonlight, my heart is as lonely as Chang 'e.

I'm here to meet Er, a geisha who once caused a sensation in Luoyang. At that time, how many princes and nobles spared no expense to buy me a smile; In retrospect, it is unbearable. I actually followed General Cao Cao from one place to another and strutted on the battlefield. The general likes me and I am willing to follow him. However, in my heart, I am more respectful, distressed and eager. The general is a lean man, but his wrinkled eyebrows make me feel like a child who didn't get what he wanted. I always sing a soft tune or dance a gorgeous dance to smooth his brow and soothe my heart pain.

The general is busy with the grand plan of your country all day, and I have more and more leisure time to watch the moon rise and set in my account and enjoy the changes of the four seasons. Until I met Wang Tu, the little bodyguard, I had a companion to enjoy the scenery, although Wang Tu's words did not arouse ripples in my heart.

Wang Tu, good days are always short. Because I violated the military law, the general will execute him.

I picked up the lamp to freshen up and went into the main account. From the general's surprised eyes, I read the last self: a water-green tulle dress without powder and hair bands. I knelt down and said, "General, Yinger is willing to die for Wang Tu." The general's eyes gradually changed from indifference to anger. He shouted, "Good! As long as you can come up with a song and dance class that can replace you in seven days, I will allow you! " I haven't seen the general since the main account was separated, but blankets in cold weather, snacks in hunger and eyes behind me during training all make me feel that the general is everywhere.

Seven days later, I walked into the main tent and died. The clear moonlight shines on my plain face and white skirt, like a ghost in the night, and I am so cold that I am surprised myself. The general with gray temples in the moonlight asked me if I wanted to see Wang Tu again. I smiled and said no, since I died for him, I have collapsed. I understand that Wang Tu is not the person I love at all. Please go to hell, maybe it's just a kind of helplessness in my heart, a kind of deep love for the general!

"General, Yinger failed to live up to your kindness and will repay you in the afterlife!" I rushed over and pulled out the sword that fought the general in the south and the north. I wiped it-my hair was messy, my white skirt was flying, and my skirt was soaked with scarlet blood. The general slowly embraced my gradually cold body. At this moment, I seem to understand the general's frown, and I clearly read the tears I expected from the corner of the general's eye. Yes, how can he tolerate the love of an ordinary woman in the war? "

I said goodbye to this world happily. Because I know I am the only woman who cries for Cao Cao.

A brief comment on one is a beautiful woman trapped by love, and the other is a general who fought in the battlefield; One is willing to drift from place to place for love, and the other is as cold as ice for career. The author shows the heroes of past dynasties vividly with delicate brushstrokes. The appearance description is vivid and vivid, and the psychological description is delicate and realistic, which better shows the complex feelings between the characters. Above the examination room, it is really rare to write an article with such rich imagination and touching plot!

Write 500 words for an unforgettable successful experience.

During May Day, my parents and I went to the beautiful Nandaihe River. The most unforgettable thing about this trip to Nandaihe is playing "cableway sand sliding".

In the morning, we took a bus to the International Tourism Sand-skiing Activity Center. We bought tickets and got on the ropeway car, overlooking the high mountain top. "Oh, it's too high!" "I can't help breath in a gasp. The top of the mountain is at least six stories high from the ground, and there are straight roads up and down, so you must slide down to the ground quickly from such a high place. I'm really a little timid! Looking at the person who slipped in front, I turned over half of my body; (How to understand? ) Some people simply come down from the ladder next to them. I can't help but feel my legs weak, my heart beats faster, and I can't hold the skateboard anymore. Dad saw it and said, "I'll go down with you and give you courage!" ""After listening to my father's words, I clenched my fist and secretly encouraged myself. I'm ready to go to war.

As soon as we sat on the skateboard, the staff gave it a hard push, and the skateboard suddenly swooped down the hill like an arrow that left the string. I was so scared that I closed my eyes and held my breath. I only hear the wind whistling in my ear, and the skateboard bumps from time to time, which makes me jumpy. The sand hit my face, and it really hurt! After about 5 or 6 seconds, we finally reached our destination successfully. Our bodies landed on the endless beach and our hearts returned to our stomachs.

I stood up from the skateboard, patted the sand on my body and wiped the sweat on my clothes. "I'm so nervous!" "I said with concern.

Nothing is terrible, as long as you dare to try, everything will succeed. I am an example.

500 words of successful experience.

My life is full of unforgettable experiences. Among them, a successful experience impressed me the most. The story happened in late May 2007, when I was in the third grade of primary school.

Near June 1st, the school organized a "Trade Festival". Although the weather was not very good, it began to rain in Mao Mao, but the rain did not affect everyone's excitement. Everyone came to school early and brought some goods for "trading", including all kinds of food, novel and beautiful stationery, fascinating books and some lovely toys. In addition, the students also brought some money. Before the activity began, everyone began to get busy. I am no exception. I made some posters. Several able-bodied male students moved their desks to the corridor in front of the classroom. I put the placard on it and the activity began.

As a store manager, I want to "earn" more money for my class, so I had a brainwave and thought of a good idea.

I took out a 5 yuan bill from my wallet, bought a 2-liter Coca-Cola in Class 4 (1), went to the office again, took some disposable paper cups and sold them cup by cup. Unexpectedly, there are quite a few customers. I will increase production and sales. After I discovered this "way to get rich", my classmates volunteered to buy lemon slices, fruit ice cubes and some soft drinks in other places to cooperate with my work. I took a straw from the office, put it in a cup and shouted, "One piece at a time! There are lemons and ice cubes! " In this way, I attracted a lot of customers, business suddenly flourished, and everyone was as busy as a bee.

At this moment, Yu Xiansheng came to buy coke. He smiled and said, "This is not a special drink. One yuan is a bit expensive, so the price should be reduced. " I agree to adjust the price to 50 cents per cup, but reduce the number of cups by half. In this way, customers have increased a lot. I suddenly feel like a boss, working with employees ... I can't help but smile confidently when I think of this.

The "Trade Festival" is over. I earned so much money for my class that I couldn't believe it myself. My teachers and parents are happier. Of course, the most important thing is that this activity has cultivated my economic mind, exercised my practical ability and made me taste the success.

(3) The composition about my three stories is more than 500 words.

My story

There are many beautiful stories in everyone's heart, some of which are interesting and some are touching. Now I will tell you a story about me, a story that makes me blush when I think about it.

Probably in the first grade. "Ding Lingling-"is over. This cheerful * * * activated everyone's sleeping brain cells, and the students ran out of the classroom happily. I got up from my seat in a daze. Well, it seems that it's time for school. With this in mind, I picked up my schoolbag and walked out of the classroom. Everyone was chasing and playing, and no one noticed that I was a "deserter"

I was walking on my way home, thinking, I walked very fast today. Look, others can't even see a shadow! I was even a little complacent, so I stepped up. In the summer afternoon, it was very quiet, only cicadas were singing wildly on the branches.

Walking, I suddenly heard someone calling me. I slowly turned my head at 180 degrees. It turned out to be a classmate in my class. Panting, she came running: "I found you! Come on, we're going to class! Have you forgotten? " What? ! I recited the timetable in my mind-oh, what bad luck! How could I forget there was another math class! It's over! I'm sure to get a k! I came to the classroom in fear and trembling-"report!" Suddenly, the eyes of the whole class were all fired at me. There were reproachful, mocking and contemptuous smiles in those eyes. My face is so hot that I really want to find a crack to get in. I hung my head and didn't dare to face the teacher's stern eyes.

After a long "interrogation", I mechanically returned to my seat, listening to my classmates whispering, and my mind was in a mess. ......

It's been a long time, and I still remember it clearly. This has become my little secret-shh, you must keep it a secret for me!

Write a story composition (500 words) that happened between you and your parents.

Father makes tea and calls mother: Ying Ying (mother's name is Ying Ying), come and have tea.

"Wait a minute, I'll go when I'm ready." Mother's voice reached the living room through the rapid sound of water.

When my father spoke, he had poured tea into his mother's special cup. When he heard her say to drink later, he was angry: wait, wait, the tea is cold. You just don't know how to be flexible. Why don't you finish your drink first and then clean up? !

I couldn't help laughing: My dad is so cute, won't he pour my mom's tea first? I really don't know who doesn't know how to be flexible

"Wait, wait." Mother is not flexible, and will not put down the tea that her father poured for her first. After being together for more than 30 years, she still foolishly fueled the angry lion.

"Father, pour it for me first." I saw that the situation was not good (my father was silent for a short time before the storm, and my mother didn't seem afraid of death), so I made up my mind quickly.

"That's your mother's, you don't touch. Yours is that cup. " God, my father is really stubborn.

Whatever. I drank my own cup of tea and waited for the old play to be staged again.

Mother finally packed up and went to the living room. She picked up the cup and was about to drink it. Father broke out: it's already cold, and your stomach can't stand drinking cold. So you should drink first. How many times have I told you that you won't accept my advice?

Mother poured out the tea in her hand, and she was also very angry: I told you not to pour it for me yet, but how many times I told you, you wouldn't listen. Waste a cup of tea in vain.

"Just make tea is delicious, want to give you a drink. You don't like spirits. " As always, as long as the mother talks back, the father will slowly lower the volume. When my father spoke, he opened a bag of new tea and poured a cup of strong tea for my mother.

The quarrel is over, and then we will have tea calmly.

I'm used to the way mom and dad get along, and I'm not as scared as I was when I was a child, and I know very well that no matter how fierce their quarrel is, as long as something happens, they will stop immediately and Qi Xin will work together to face it.

When you are free, we will quarrel again.

After drinking tea, I invited my parents to take a walk in the park downstairs.

Just entering the park gate, my father looked at my mother coming like a gust of wind and became angry again: walking is leisurely, and you walk as if you want to hide from the rain, making others feel nothing.

"I've always been like this. I have to like myself when I walk. It is boring to stipulate this rule. " Mother retorted.

"Take a walk with the black duck, and I will go to the lottery station." Father's voice immediately returned to normal.

Looking at my father who walked away slowly, my mother was very sorry: Alas, your father and I have never been very harmonious for more than 30 years. Your grandfather predicted from the beginning that our personalities would not be harmonious. Your grandfather is really sharp-eyed.

Father is the kind of person who has a big heart for the sea. That's not the most important thing. The important thing is that in the past 30 years, you have experienced hardships and ups and downs together, raised our three sisters, and still face the future together. It was not easy, but it was very successful. Face difficulties hand in hand, and maintain your personality at other times. There is really no need for harmony everywhere.

My father went to study his favorite lottery, and my mother and I continued to walk as fast as possible.

An unforgettable 500-word composition.

Unforgettable father's deep love, unforgettable mother's hard work day and night, unforgettable friends' considerate greetings, unforgettable teachers' careful teaching, unforgettable relatives' care and care ... unforgettable people are always around, and once they are familiar with them, they will be unforgettable. However, there is such a person I don't know, even I don't know where she is, but she is an unforgettable person.

I first met her on the TV screen. The white skirt, shiny black bun and a pair of red dancing shoes stopped me from changing channels.

It is not the waist that is twisted, but the hand; It is not the body that dances, but the mind; It's not a person who jumps, but a peacock full of spirituality!

Look at that peacock, moving her head, pecking at feathers, drinking water and dancing … She imitates the peacock perfectly, giving people the illusion of seeing a real peacock!

The background is not green mountains and green waters, and the lights are not colorful-she dances in the dark with a sad look like a peacock who has lost her home, and the sad tune adds a sad atmosphere-this is the famous "sparrow spirit", and she is Yang li Ping, a dancer who loves dancing and her home.

Just once, I will never forget it. The sad peacock lingers in my mind. That dancer, the dancer in my heart, left a deep imprint on my heart.

I began to collect her works and look for information about sparrow spirit. I still clearly remember that on the day I found the information, I had mixed feelings, both happy and sad-

Yang li Ping and his people live in the beautiful Xishuangbanna, the residential area of the Dai people. Peacock is called sunbird by them, which is a symbol of happiness. However, the former green world has gradually disappeared, and the destruction of the environment has threatened peacocks. ...

Yang li Ping therefore created a series of works about peacocks, all with sad music as the background, calling on everyone to protect the environment.

I suddenly realized why her works are full of sadness and why the beautiful peacock is so sad.

This is a truly admirable dancer. She is not only an excellent dancer, but also dances for the sake of dancing. She is preoccupied with dancing. For the sake of her people and happiness, she appealed to everyone on the stage with body language-protect the environment!

Peacock in the dark, how much you look forward to, do you know how many audiences' hearts have been shocked by your elegant gesture? I will firmly remember your superb dancing skills!

She doesn't care about me, but she purifies my mind; She didn't work day and night for me, but she made me understand the meaning of dancing better. She doesn't care about me, but she gives me a direction to move forward; She didn't teach me carefully, but she gave me great motivation. ...

I don't know her, but she makes me unforgettable. Friend, I have to tell you that unforgettable people are not only around, but there may be someone in the distance who will make you even more unforgettable. My friend, I have to tell you that the art that can shock people is the real art, and that dancer will definitely make you unforgettable!

Lu writes a 500-word composition about science fiction.

Little master, get up quickly, the local universe explosion will begin in four hours! Including us! "This is my electronic pigeon calling me. "ah! "I seem a little panicked. Because even if I take the shortest route, I can only fly out of this area in four and a half hours by my ultralight UFO. Even if we hurry to prepare now, it will be too late!

Big bang, here we go. Our earth is on the boundary of this area, so I was thrown out of this area and landed on a water blue planet called "Children's Planet".

I live in a kind person's house. After a long time, I found that all the residents on this planet are children, and they will never grow up. These children come from different planets. Although a child, everything is as good as an adult. With their wisdom and sweat, they have built a "children's planet" into a modern world.

The industry of "Children's Planet" is very developed. There are hundreds of factories on the earth, including textile systems and food industry systems ... all factories are automated and controlled by only a few computers and intelligent robots. For example, in the "Children's Planet Textile Factory", the textile workers here no longer need to check back and forth between several machines as in the past, but are replaced by intelligent robots. Once a fault occurs, the robot will handle it simply and quickly. If the fault is too big for the intelligent robot to handle, it will give a scream of "beep" to remind the workers to go up and deal with it.

The course of "Children's Planet School" is very interesting. The children in the school unconsciously learned a lot of knowledge while playing. For example, in the Chinese reading class of "Children's Planet School", students in one class read an article at the same time and then make an animation according to the content of the article. Read the article again and record it and insert it into the corresponding animation according to the meaning of the article. Then adjust the appropriate speech speed. When the students have finished their own animation, the robot teacher will take turns to show each student's animation. When watching the finished animation, many students have been able to recite the text backwards. All the students here love learning and get good grades. The students who come out from here are all brilliant and valuable talents.

Vegetables and crops on the "Children's Planet" grow amazingly. Walking into the farmland and looking around, I saw a "forest" of vegetables and crops. Sunflowers are as tall as small trees, and sunflowers are as big as umbrellas. Wheat grains are as big as red dates and persimmons are as big as pumpkins. If persimmons are hung in front of the store, some people may mistake them for lanterns. There are all kinds of seasonal vegetables here. Why are the fruits in the farmland here so big? It turns out that this kind of plant is planted under weightlessness, plus there is no storm, plenty of sunshine, moderate nutrients and plants can grow fully, so the fruit is amazing.

Although there are no adults on the "children's planet", children still build this planet rich and developed. Of course, I hope everyone will visit and visit the "Children's Planet" to increase their knowledge.

"Qi" unforgettable experience composition 500 words

Chapter One: Unforgettable Experience

As soon as I went out, I was attacked by a strong wind. Like a superior beast, it came straight at me and scratched my face.

The road is still being built here, and the stone head is staring at me like a tiger and a wolf. I took three steps back in fear and tried to jump over. "Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way." At this moment, a middle-aged woman's urgent voice came from behind me. I turned around and looked around and saw that she had short hair like mushrooms. A girl with the same hairstyle is sitting behind the bike. This girl is obviously more energetic than her. She is about eight or nine years old, carrying a schoolbag with a wolf pattern on her back. Judging from this lineup, she must be an errand boy who is eager to send her children to kindergarten.

"Let your excavator get out of the way, I'm in a hurry to send my children to school, hurry up!" This woman is like eating a gun, and the workers are full of fire. Honest migrant workers do their own work, and no one cares about her. She pushed her bike to my side, like an ugly duckling left out in the cold, ready to resist the stone like a troll. It is difficult for me to cross the river empty-handed. Besides, she is pushing a bicycle and carrying a child. She can make it difficult unless someone helps her pick it up on the opposite side. I struggled across, only to see that her eyebrows were tight enough to pinch a fly. The children on the side ignored all this and she waited with peace of mind. She knows that with her mother around, any difficulties will disappear.

But this time, maybe the girl will change her mind. This time, she was really sad. It can be said that flying is difficult, but she hasn't thought of a way to overcome it.

"Why don't I help her!" I suddenly flashed this "terrible" idea, "Help her? No, just now she wanted me to help her change her attitude towards migrant workers. Forget it. " But she seems in a hurry. She kept muttering that her child would be late for school, and she felt a little guilty. It seems that she is a competent mother, so I helped her, but I never helped anyone. I'm so nervous. Anyway, I'm going to throw caution to the wind today. After some ideological struggle, I got up the courage to say to the woman, "I will help you!" " "Thank you, thank you!" That woman keeps saying thank you like a straw.

I pulled my bike up with all my strength, and then the wind blew to the east. Damn the wind, I muttered. When I saw that my hand had just been hung on my bike by the wind and was bleeding, I was very satisfied with myself when I saw that I successfully helped her and her eyebrows were stretched.

Chapter Two: Unforgettable Experience

There is such a thing that I still remember. Let's walk through the long river of time together, and time begins to turn back.

"Mom", a childish voice broke the peace of the evening, and I came home with a beautiful evening. After seeing my mother busy, a big question mark hovered over my head. What is this? I have been greeting my mother. My mother said kindly, I am steaming steamed bread. Steamed buns must be interesting. I said humorously, my mother said, there are many procedures. I said, let me help you. Mom said, you can only help. I don't know what to say. Go home. I've had enough by myself. Mom said, I want to see how good you are. Say that finish, he returned to the house, first of all, make a fire, I brought some firewood, lit a little, burning a blazing flame. I went back to the house, feeling smug about my achievements. When I got back to the kitchen, the fire soon went out, so I brought some firewood, lit it and put it out. I became more and more anxious and impetuous. At this time, my mother came over and said earnestly that we should not be impatient and treat him with a peaceful and sincere heart. Many things can't be done overnight, and so can being a man. I nodded inexplicably when I was young. Mom said, come on, let's do it together. I said yes. With the efforts of my mother and I, I finally steamed the steamed bread. Looking at this pot of white fat steamed bread, I feel a little relieved. My mother seems to see through my heart and has a knowing smile on her face. My mother and I came home with steamed bread. When everyone saw me, they said that the big face of Peking Opera was full of our laughter in this warm little room. When I tasted the fruits of victory, I seemed to understand my mother's intentions.

Don't be impatient, treat him calmly and sincerely. Many things can't be done overnight, and so can being a man. Mom, your words have benefited me for life. Mom, I understand your intention.

Chapter Three: Unforgettable Experience

Everyone has their own unforgettable experience, and I am no exception. That experience made me unforgettable and unforgettable for a long time.

At that time, I was in the third grade, and a thrilling accident happened at my grandmother's house. At first, I played at my grandmother's house. After playing for a long time, I felt thirsty, so I went to the store in front to buy drinks. I asked my father to accompany me, but he refused. I asked him again and again, but he reluctantly agreed. My father and I walked past the store, and my father said, "I'll wait for you here so that you can buy it." At that time, I didn't care what my father said. I just said "I know" and ran to the store quickly. After buying drinks, as soon as my father saw me coming out, he turned and walked to grandma's house. I hurried after my father, but I saw a big dog across the street. My heart can't help but tremble, thinking: Dad says don't run when you meet a dog, it will bite you as soon as it runs. Thinking of this, I am in a hurry, afraid that the dog will bite me. When I looked at the dog again, the dog's eyes seemed to be staring at me. The more I watch it, the more I get scared. Suddenly, the big dog came to me slowly, and I was very scared. Just when the dog was a few steps away from me, I began to walk quickly. The big dog kept staring at me, and it also accelerated. As I walked, the dog got closer and closer to me. With a whoosh, I ran to my father. I really deserve to be an athlete. I took out the sprint speed of 100 meters and went straight to my father. But two legs still can't run four legs. Seeing that the dog will catch up with me, I am getting closer and closer to my father. I had a brainwave and quickly shouted, "Dad, Dad, the dog is chasing me." Dad suddenly turned his head and saw a dog chasing me. Dad stamped his foot and the dog stopped running. Dad saw that the dog didn't leave. He picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the dog, enough to finally escape. Dad turned to me and asked, "Have you ever been bitten by a dog?" I said "no, no" off and on. Dad said earnestly, "Don't panic when you are in danger, but be calm."

Students, if you are in danger, don't panic, be calm!

Chapter Four: Unforgettable Experience

I have chicken pox. I was not born early or late, but the night before New Year's Eve, when I went to the supermarket to check out, I found that I had chicken pox. Damn it!

Chickenpox, itching, no scratching, pain, no touching. I'm afraid of combing my hair. I wear it on my head. It's hard for me to turn over when I sleep because I'm covered in bubbles. Wear loose clothes. You can't wear too much when it's cold. Wearing too much will hurt.

With chicken pox, you can't eat fried food or chicken. Just in case, my mother only cooked Chinese cabbage, carrots, cucumbers and dried radishes for me two days ago without putting a drop of oil. Bitter ... dead. I can't eat cookies, colored candy, chicken, barbecued pork is my favorite, I can't eat it ... Later my aunt said, "You can eat peanut oil." Mom just cooked with peanut oil and bought me some meat. Now that chicken pox has scabbed, my mother will buy me a duck.

Dad said I can't eat chicken. When I am ready, take me to eat delicious roast chicken. I listened, and my heart was full of beauty.

If you have chicken pox, you should not only avoid eating, but also don't go out to play, for fear that I will be infected and I will infect others. I can only stay at home. When I went back to my hometown, I was locked upstairs, just like going to jail. Finally returned to Pubei on the second day of the Lunar New Year. My home is relatively large, so I can watch TV, play computer and chat with friends on the Internet. In order not to spoil my fun, my mother didn't let me do my homework. I felt very happy at first, but then I remembered the good times with the students who went to Wuzhou for special training in Taekwondo. I want to go to taekwondo gym more and more. But I can't go. I am bored to death at home. Fortunately, I have their Q number, so I can chat with them. Or really boring. You can go to school now, but you still can't go to the Taoist temple. Because the chickenpox of the big guy is not completely cured. How miserable!

I look forward to getting better soon. Let me go to Taekwondo Hall to eat roast chicken with delicious chicken.

Chapter Five: Unforgettable Experience

I have had many experiences in my six-year primary school life. But the most unforgettable experience for me happened when I took the bus.

It was a sunny Saturday morning. I thought I could play happily after finishing my homework, but my mother asked me to send my newly bought quilt to my grandmother. Reluctantly, I took the quilt from my mother and walked slowly to the bus stop. After getting on the bus, my eyes are looking for a vacancy. However, all the seats were full, so I had to stand. After two stops, there is finally an empty seat. I walked to my seat in three steps and took two steps. At this time, an old woman got on the bus and stood up when she saw that there was no room. I thought to myself: if I give my seat to my grandmother, won't I stand? But grandma's house is five stops from here. How tired it is to stand! So I turned my head to the window and pretended not to see it. Suddenly, a little girl sitting in front of me, who seems to be only 8 years old, stood up and gave her seat to her grandmother, who quickly thanked her. The little girl said you're welcome, which is what we young pioneers should do. I regret hearing this sentence.

Yes, as an old player, I didn't give my seat to the old man, but this little player did. Unconsciously, I have arrived at my grandmother's house. I told her about it, and her grandmother said to me, "Tingting, giving up your seat was originally a helpful thing, but you only considered your own interests, but you did it." If people in society do this, then society is already in chaos. Tingting, in the future, you should think more about others, not just yourself. Promise grandma? "I smiled and said," all right. Grandma, I will. "

I think I will never forget this experience!

An unforgettable 500-word photo.

An unforgettable photo.

In my life, I took many photos to record my childhood happiness. Today, let me tell you a story about one of the most unforgettable photos.

This is a short story about how I learned to ride a bike. There is a lovely child in the photo, and that is me. I am riding a bike in an open place, and my expression is mirth and happiness. Do you know what happened? Don't worry, please listen to me slowly.

It was Sunday and the sun was shining. I finished my homework early and went to an empty place to learn to ride a bike. I got on the bike and stepped on it. My mother is holding a bike, so I step on it carefully. You know, riding a bike is not an easy task. Suddenly, my mother let go. This is terrible. I'm confused and uneasy. My body gradually lost balance and my bike kept shaking. Finally, at the corner, I couldn't support it. I turned upside down, my foot slammed into the sky, and my bike was heavily pressed on me. In order to learn cycling well, I didn't lose heart and asked my mother to help me. Mother said: "When riding a bicycle, you must master the direction of a good car, don't worry, keep your eyes on the front;" When turning, be sure to estimate the turning angle; Also, don't be nervous when riding a bike, but have determination and perseverance. "I firmly remember my mother's words. I started pedaling again, and my mother helped me behind. One lap, two laps, three laps ... I've turned it several times. Why doesn't my mother let go? I turned to look behind me in disbelief. Huh? Where's mom? Did mom let go unconsciously? I am secretly happy because I have been able to control my balance and ride a bike! I turned my head in high spirits and found my mother smiling at me with a camera! Click, I learned to ride a bike, and that happy look will remain in this camera forever. That night, I was really happy because I learned a new skill.

This photo has always encouraged me: don't lose heart when encountering difficulties, as long as you have perseverance, you will succeed.