Cycling

The things I experienced were like the stars in the sky. Some moved me deeply, some made me ashamed, some made me extremely angry, and some made me feel sad. Solemn and sacred, some make me feel full of fun, and some make me experience the joy of success. Now I will tell you one of my successes.

During my fifth grade summer vacation, I watched other people racing on bicycles on the road. I don’t know how majestic it was. I was extremely envious. I thought: If one day I ride a bike on the streets, how cool would it be? Over time, this desire to learn to ride a bicycle slowly "bloomed and bore fruit" in my heart. Finally one day, I couldn't bear the loneliness in my heart and asked my cousin to teach me to ride a bicycle. After my repeated requests, my cousin had no choice but to follow me and take me to the park to learn to ride a bicycle. My cousin rode the bike to a piece of grass first, and then said to me: "Cycling is actually very simple, as long as you hold on to the handlebars, pedal up, and overcome your fear, that's it. You just need to ride on your own first. Look, I'm holding the back seat. "It's great. I can finally learn to ride a bicycle. My heart is as sweet as honey." I held the handlebar and stepped on the seat. My heart was like a rabbit, and the handlebar sometimes moved to the left and sometimes to the right, as if I would fall down if I was not careful. I tried my best to suppress my nervousness and calm myself down. After a while, I mastered the skill of balancing. I thought to myself: Riding a bicycle is so easy. When my cousin saw that I was riding so well, he let go of his hand. I accidentally fell to the ground and fell to the ground. I climbed up and felt a pain. When I looked at my trouser legs, it turned out that the skin was scratched. I really wanted to give up and stop learning. I took my anger out on my cousin and yelled at him: "It's all your fault, why did you let go and cause me to fall so miserably." My cousin understood my feelings and didn't care about me. I said, "Failure is the mother of success. Who hasn't fallen down when learning to ride a bicycle? Could it be that my cousin is a deserter? I don't recognize this kind of cousin." "I am not a deserter." I was furious. . I am a person who cannot tolerate others ridiculing me. I am determined to learn to ride a bicycle no matter what. "Then if you are not a deserter, you have to show it to me." said the cousin. "Just wait and see." I said loudly to my cousin. I dusted myself off, climbed into the car, and stepped forward bravely. Sitting in the car, I really regretted that I was so arrogant and unreasonable to my cousin. I blamed myself for being too proud and complacent. At this time, there was a small stone blocking the way, and I fell heavily to the ground again. But I stood up without hesitation, got on the bicycle, never dared to be careless again, and rode carefully. After falling down and getting up again and again, it didn't take long for me to learn to ride a bicycle.

The waxing and waning of life

We have learned from Su Dongpo's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou", in which "people have joys and sorrows, and the moon has waxing and waning." Isn't that what life is about? Every bit of it?

The "yin" of life is bitter, symbolizing frustration and suffering. That time, I encountered a huge setback. It was a rainy night. I was full of confidence waiting for my mother to bring me the "good news" at home. Then my mother came back. I went up to it with full confidence, but in exchange for my mother's "good news" Accusations and silent tears, I actually came in third from the bottom! At this time, lightning flashed and thundered outside the window, and the wind howled. The joy and expectation on my face were wiped away by this bolt from the blue, and were replaced by incomparable depression and deep self-blame. It took a long time for me to regain my consciousness. Gain confidence.

The "sunny" of life is sweet, symbolizing joy and happiness, although sometimes it is short-lived. That time, my grandpa got cancer and the doctor issued a critical illness notice. Our whole family was immersed in great grief and began to silently prepare for my grandpa’s funeral. But what we didn’t expect was that at this moment, my grandpa His condition gradually improved, and he was finally able to talk and laugh. Although my grandpa was eventually killed by the disease, it was already worth being happy, wasn't it?

The "circle" of life is lively and symbolizes reunion. When the whole family sits together, chatting and looking at the moon, that is the happiest thing in my opinion.

When a family is together in peace and harmony, isn't that the "roundness" of life?

The "lack" of life is sad and symbolizes parting. When someone leaves their family forever due to a car accident, illness, accident or other reasons, they may cry or be sad, but this No one can change it. As a saying goes, "Birth, old age, illness and death are human nature."

The waxing and waning of clouds and sunshine, the separation and joy of joy and sorrow, make up the ever-changing life. Life is like a five-flavor bottle. It has all the five flavors of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty. Although we can't change anything, we must keep moving forward! Be happy every day!

I wish you a long life and a long life.

Summer

As soon as I woke up, I looked up at the window. The sunlight passed through the gaps in the green leaves and filtered through the earth. The sunshine has made the green leaves shine particularly brightly. Go into the window and reach out. The warm sunshine was caressing my hands, and a breeze was gently swaying the leaves. I was also blown, and suddenly I felt a coolness, which was so comfortable. I felt very happy at this time. Because I feel comfortable, my mood becomes happy.

I still want to enjoy the world illuminated by the sun with a happy mood, but I am not satisfied at this point. Just go out and hang out. The scorching sun was baking the earth. Pedestrians on the road held an umbrella to protect themselves from the sun. Only then did I realize that I was so comfortable at home and couldn't get any sunlight, so I really regretted going out. When I was impatient, I inadvertently looked at the small fish in the pond next to me. When I came to the small pond to play, I looked at some lively little fish playing in the pond. From time to time, there was a sound like a cicada. When I looked back, it turned out to be a cicada. It seemed that when I turned around, it felt that I was going to catch it, so it hid behind the tree. It was really interesting. Looking back at the fish, there are several golden fish telling stories, and some are discussing where to play today. All fantasies are in my imagination. I feel bored looking at it. There are still many beautiful scenery waiting for me. Continuing to walk forward, we came to a big peach tree and it was so cool. When we turned the corner, the teacher told us to plant more trees, which would be of great benefit. Seeing the pink faces blooming with smiles, I wanted to go around the tree to admire them. When I walked over, I saw two or three peaches that had not yet bloomed with smiles. Maybe they had not grown up yet. I glanced sideways and saw many flowers in bud, vying for beauty, so I turned my attention to the flowers. Some flowers were still comparing their beauty. In fact, they were all quite beautiful, with rich and colorful colors.

Although summer is hot, people can do a lot of things during this season, such as swimming, going on vacation, and eating fruits they haven’t eaten in the last season, such as watermelon and grapes. Don’t just pay attention to the heat in summer. Let’s calm down and realize that summer is also a lot of fun.

Embrace the nature in the rain

The puddles on the road tick-tick-

A light veil of mist covers the city...

Standing on the street, staring at the puddles in boredom, I raised my head and watched the raindrops streaking across the sky. Raindrops splashed on the windows, adding a touch of interest to the dull and colorless glass, making it less depressing. Before I knew it, the rain stopped.

The clouds in the sky dispersed and the sun peeked out.

I jumped up excitedly, packed my bags, put my bag on my back, and went out to play. The fish in the pond played in groups; the birds in the sky chased without restraint, and the frogs on the ground breathed the fresh air unbridled... I appreciated all the beautiful things in the park, and the scenery after the rain was better than before. beautiful.

"Bang-dang-boom-" A thunderbolt sounded in the sunny sky, as if a hole had been blown out of the sky.

"Wow - wow..." The heavy rain poured down, like splashing, like pouring. The sky roared, and the heavy rain rushed like wild horses in the valley, unstoppable. I was caught off guard by the heavy rain. I ran here and there and couldn't find a place to take shelter from the rain. I was soaked like a drowned rat.

In the green, a small corner is looming.

I breathed the fresh air, soaked in the natural oxygen bar, and walked on the bluestone. The birds flying and falling in the forest were very cute; a clear spring beside the stone slab was cheerful. The water is flowing, and in the clarity, fish are jumping, water plants are dancing, and even the sand and stones at the bottom of the water are quietly listening to the beautiful music. I even forgot about the storm in the sky. I found a place and sat down gently. He leaned against the pillar beside him and stared at the sky in a daze. I seem to be nestled in the embrace of nature, sucking the nectar of nature, listening to the heartbeat of nature...

The puddles on the road are ticking - ticking -

There is a light layer of fog over the city...

Summer vacation experience

To be honest, this summer vacation couldn't be more boring. I took 20 days of tutoring classes. I finally had time to rest, but there was still nothing to do until a few days before the end of the summer vacation, my father and I went to my grandma’s house. You won’t know until you go, but you will gain a lot of insights once you go.

We just arrived at the station, which was packed with people. We finally squeezed into the carriage, oh my God! I couldn't help but sigh like this - there were more people standing in the carriage than sitting, it was seriously overloaded, but the ticket sales lady was very busy and shouted loudly. I was very angry and really wanted to scold her, but there were so many people on the bus, so I would only make everyone unhappy, so I gave up. The car finally drove slowly. I thought to myself that no one would be there now. But as soon as I crossed the bridge, another group of people swarmed up, which made all the people in the car fall down. Only the conductor was walking toward the car. Pulling people up, he pointed at an old man and scolded him. I really couldn't stand it, so I hurriedly went over to help the old grandfather up, and gave her a fierce look. In fact, these are all secondary, the thing that makes me most angry is that one thing. A 40-year-old uncle was holding a child and standing precariously in the car. Sitting next to him was a young man in avant-garde clothes who looked at it and sneered, "Humph", as if he was gloating. We put ourselves in his shoes and thought that at that time, what the uncle needed most was help, not cold water. What would he think if he was in such an environment with his child and we couldn't help him despite our ability? This is also "Helping others is helping yourself."

Those people living in big cities with fireworks shops only know how to package them with beautiful appearances, but do not understand people's original simplicity and kindness. heart. What is worth pondering? Appearance beauty is important, but when the appearance has been obtained, we should reflect our inner beauty. The Eight Honors and Eight Disgraces remind us all the time what we are proud of and what we are ashamed of. We must be qualified and good citizens so that our motherland can prosper and last forever.

"As long as everyone gives a little love and gives hope to others, the world will become a beautiful world." Can we achieve it?

Start with a smile

"Girl Mu Ran" is a tear-jerking film. The film tells the story of a little girl named Zhang Muran who returned to Beijing with her father when she was eight years old. Her foreign accent made her classmates laugh, and her academic performance was not ideal, especially in mathematics. Her mother in Shaanxi has never been able to reunite with them. Despite all the dissatisfaction, Zhang Muran has never been discouraged. She yearns to become her favorite The brave and stubborn bird depicted in the novel "The Thorn Birds". At the age of fifteen, when Zhang Muran received her high school entrance examination transcript, she learned that she had cancer. This sudden blow made her depressed for a time, but she was not intimidated by the disease in the end. She cooperated with the treatment with a positive attitude and used His smile and optimistic spirit were contagious to everyone around him.

Facing the approaching death, Zhang Muran showed strength beyond her years. She went to the police station again and again, hoping to let her mother return to Beijing before she left. At the end of her life For a period of time, she hoped to co-host a show with Cui Yongyuan, the host of the "Tell the Truth" program that she admired. After Cui Yongyuan learned the news, he was moved by the little girl's spirit. He planned a program called "Feeling Strong" and asked Zhang Muran to co-host it.

During the recording of this program, Zhang Muran was in a deep coma. On her deathbed, her wish finally came true. When the truth-telling special program "Feeling Strong" was broadcast, Zhang Muran had already left her relatives, friends, and everyone who cared about her.

In the meantime, Zhang Muran finished writing the book "Crossing the Pass" in his hospital bed. You know, tears are easy to shed, easy to fall, and easy to hold, but Zhang Muran never let a tear fall. Facing death, she did not show fear but brought smile to the crying audience.

I should have had an innocent and romantic youth, I should have had a colorful life, I should have had a free and brilliant life. However, misfortune did not let go of the young girl Zhang Muran after all. The cancer cells devoured her life bit by bit. However, you didn't even see her heartbroken and crying. I only know that she has always been there. They are all smiling, smiling at fate, smiling at death, and smiling at that very haggard life.

Yes, cancer is scary, and cancer is easy to talk about. One-third of people die of cancer, and one-third of people die of cancer. In adversity, countless people have fallen due to fright, fear, despair, and low self-esteem, but there are also strong men of destiny, such as Beethoven, who was deaf at the age of 26, but still struggled in the music industry for many years; Zhang Haidi Another example is the Sixth Ring Dharma King Armstrong, an American who was cured of advanced cancer after treatment, which is called a miracle. And the people who create so-called "miracles" are people who never bow to fate.

We must learn to smile, smile to adversity, smile to difficulties and setbacks, and set out with a smile. We must hold our chests high, stand up, and say "no" to fate. We must learn to be strong and strengthen the courage and confidence to overcome difficulties and setbacks. We must be heroes who can only be defeated by fate but not by fate!

Let us all set out with a smile and swim in the ocean of life! !

My little cousin

My little cousin is very cute. He is a lovely angel in my heart and also my pistachio.

He has a pair of bright eyes, a big nose, and small lips. When he loses his temper, he acts like a thunder god who is more fierce than me. He used to be afraid of me, but now he is even afraid of me. Does he know why? Because when I mess with him, he hits me with something. Sometimes he plays music by himself. When he is happy, he invites us to watch him dance. Sometimes I will grab something delicious from him, but often He got it first, so he is the best cousin I have ever seen. Although he is very bad in my mind, he is also my little cousin and I like mine very much. Little cousin, sometimes I hate him so much that I want to beat him, but after a while I don’t hate him anymore, because he is still young, so I should let him go.

The weather is sunny today, but my heart is filled with dark clouds. Why? This was caused by the illness of my cousin Wei Lin. Weilin gave me a "surprise" today. He happily told me that I said I was sick and needed to take medicine. I reacted immediately and pretended to be very happy. Was it serious? Sometimes I took him to ride the stroller. I was in a good mood, so I took him to the place where he sat on the stroller and gave him one yuan to make him happy. However, he got even worse. He actually wanted to ride again, so I had no choice but to continue. I gave him one dollar, but he still wanted to sit down, but I had no money, so I thought of a way and lied to her that my mother was back. He was so happy that he could run faster than a rabbit and even I couldn't run away. But When I got home, there was no one there, only grandpa and grandma. Grandpa was cooking, so my cousin Weilin started crying. I touched his head and told him that mommy would be back soon. Stop crying, but he was still crying. I pretended to be angry and yelled loudly. He immediately became obedient and stopped crying. Then he sat for a while and then ran to the bed to sleep for a while. Then he heard his mother He immediately started running barefoot as soon as he heard his mother's voice. When he saw his mother's happy scene, he jumped almost three feet high. Now I know how cute and naughty my little cousin is.

Ah I love you my dear cousin!

The power of role models is endless

In midsummer, I like to stay alone under the shade of a tree to enjoy the coolness without any interruption, and then hold a good book, chew it over and over, and read it carefully. Savor it carefully, and the occasional slight breeze will make me feel relaxed and happy. There is a golden house in the book. Yes, along with the strong fragrance of books, the cicada sings for a long time. Who said this is not the favor given to me by midsummer! At this time, I can say without hesitation: "I like reading, and I prefer to constantly think, understand, comprehend, and strive to absorb spiritual power during the reading process.

The protagonist in "Secret Reading" deeply experienced the joy of reading in the process of "Secret Reading"; the little girl in "Dialogue between Xiao Miao and Big Tree" deeply gained the joy of reading in the process of talking with her elders. Enlightenment from reading... However, in my reading experience, sometimes I would be worried about the plot of the story, and I would be fascinated; sometimes I would never forget the fragments in the story, and my thoughts would wander. When I was a child, I would mostly swallow the jujubes, as if I don’t understand. Now I often think: What did reading make me understand? Should I apply the knowledge and principles I gained in the book in my daily life?

While studying, I learned that to be honest and trustworthy, I must have a strong sense of responsibility; I learned that I must be aboveboard; I learned that no matter what I do, I must be persistent, perseverant, and even stronger! "How It Was Made" made my thoughts soar after reading it, and I was moved and impressed by the protagonist Paul Korchagin. He had no distracting thoughts and always maintained the true nature of a working people. He has always maintained a strong and unyielding, hard-working and simple life style; in the long period of study and struggle, he gradually became a staunch proletarian revolutionary warrior, and an ordinary but great hero; how could this not be his right attitude? What a true portrayal of his loyalty to the revolutionary cause! Not only that, he would rather die than surrender in front of the enemy, and used it to fight resolutely against the enemy. He was good at exposing the ugly face of the exploiters; under the ruthless destruction of the disease, he showed even more I developed a strong will that ordinary people cannot bear, persevered and endured severe pain...

Gradually, whenever I encountered some dissatisfaction in life or was not focused, serious or hesitant in my study and work, Sometimes, I will think of Paul Korchagin and keep telling myself: "Don't be lazy, don't be lazy, be strong, be strong. "In this way, I have the motivation to study and work, and work hard to make my studies stronger and show off. He is like a thick and warm hand when I am confused, leading me to the light and leaving a trace on my growth path. A string of nostalgic footprints. Every morning, my mother would wake me up early and read with me. One morning, when I was just out of bed, I was too sleepy. When my mother wasn’t paying attention, I read. I sneaked into bed again. Suddenly, my mother jumped out of my mind and scolded me nonstop, nagging me - "Why are you so ignorant? Get up! "Somehow, Paul Korchagin popped up in my mind, and I kept saying to myself in my heart: "I have overcome such huge difficulties and setbacks, how about you? Such a small thing can turn you into a coward! Get up quickly!" "I don't want to be a coward, I have to get up immediately! "After saying that, I jumped out of bed immediately! Under the guidance of my mother and the silent "encouragement" of Paul Korchagin, I persisted for two years. I am convinced that without this strong belief, I would never succeed. It is impossible to persist until now. Through exercise and experience, I have gradually matured and stepped onto a new level in life.

Reading the book "How Steel Was Tempered", I I am always moved by the spirit of the protagonist Paul Korchagin. He has set a tall example and a glorious image for me. His deeds will always inspire me to move forward. His shining name will always be engraved in my heart. .

The strong will and quality make me feel faith and strength! The strong will and quality have taught me to "never give up in the face of misfortune, and never bow in the face of difficulties!" The strong will and quality have taught me that "the power of role models is infinite!"

A good book, He is a profound teacher, a treasure house of knowledge, and a peaceful harbor! I hope you can hold a good book in your spare time, chew it over and over, savor it carefully, and be a thoughtful person who reads!