Applaud for yourself

Life is a ship sailing in the vast sea. When it is about to reach its destination, it will always encounter storms. Every time it rushes to its own waves, it is very turbulent. We must learn not to be afraid of the wind and rain, to stabilize the rudder in the storm, to encourage ourselves, to cheer for ourselves, and to applaud ourselves.

On a sunny morning, I learned to ride a bicycle downstairs. It is not a docile Shetland small horse. It is not an easy task to make friends with it. Just riding on the bicycle, the foot has not stepped on the pedal, and there is a loud noise from the "砰", I saw that I was lying on the ground on the back, using two words to describe - wolf howling. I struggled to stand up and screamed at my ass. Under this circumstance, I can't dare to "war" before the "war". I ride on the bicycle again, first holding the body with my feet, holding the handles with both hands, and balancing with the body. When I controlled it, I carefully stepped on the pedal. At this point, I was prepared enough and the bicycle was defeated. I couldn't help but start complacent. I was just about to start stepping on it. The bicycle was shaking a few times, as if I had to bring me to "kiss" the land. I tried my best to maintain balance, good luck, and finally stabilized, I was relieved. To start riding, I just stepped on two times and the bicycle was unbalanced. "Hey," this time, I counted a dog shit mud, and it is accurate. I rode it again, but I fell again, once, twice, three times... Because of repeated falls, I was discouraged, like a deflated ball, sitting on the ground weakly. The grass shook my head helplessly, and the little flowers sang to me. Looking at the bicycle not far from myself, I still feel unwilling. Just like when I was a child, I slowly raised my hand and made an unexpected movement - "啪" and "啪", I gently and gently patted the palm of my hand twice. I am encouraging myself and applauding myself. In this moment, I found my confidence and fighting spirit, and the heart that never accepts defeat! So, I once again fought on the bicycle with great enthusiasm, although it still fell, but I did not give up. This time, I took a few steps forward and turned a circle again. It’s great! Did not fall this time! I rode again a few times, still not falling! I finally learned to ride a bicycle! At this time, Xiaomu nodded to me frequently, and Xiaohua smiled at me. The mother standing not far away also cast a glance. At this point, I feel extremely proud!

On the road of growth, the storms are raging and difficult. But we must also go strong. When you are about to give up, please raise your hands and applaud yourself!

Sixth grade: the melody of the music