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I succeeded


When I was learning a bicycle, I realized the joy of success and the unremitting power. Know that you don't think you are very small, the rope sawing will break; don't think that you are very weak, the stone will wear!

One day I went to the park to play and found that people were riding bicycles without any restrictions, talking and laughing. I am envious of hate! Suddenly learning to ride a bicycle is like a small ball jumping around in my mind. The journey to learn to ride a bicycle started like this.

To this end, Dad also specially bought a special bicycle for me, so that I can learn to ride a bicycle.

At the beginning, I was very timid and only dared to ride on the side of the road. However, Dad made me ride boldly. Dad put his hands in his arms and said, "I practice pedaling first." I replied casually: "Hey." Both hands clasped the armrests, for fear that they would fall to the ground for a while, always with me down, my feet Always step on the pedal with force. However, the center of gravity is always unstable and often wrestles. "Forget it, I don't learn, it's not riding a bicycle! I can't learn it, but it hurts me so much!" I whispered, for fear of being heard by Dad. The paper couldn't hold the fire, and it was finally heard by Dad. "There is no difficulty in the world, I am afraid that there are people. If you persist, you will succeed; you can't go halfway. Do you know? Again, your focus is unstable because you always keep your head down, come on, Dad supports you!" Dad shot Shoot my shoulder and tell me. "Oh, I know, I will not let down your hopes. I looked at my father. Soon I regained my confidence and returned to the bicycle; I started practicing and practiced several times; finally I made progress. Then, according to my father's action, I clenched my handrails, stepped on the pedals, and raised my head. At the beginning, I only rode for a dozen seconds; I fell to the ground, I stood up; I patted the ash on my body, continued to practice, practiced for a while; gradually began to adapt. After repeated practice, although I fell many times, I finally felt that the bicycle was listening to me. At this time, Dad also emphasized the essentials of riding a bicycle around me.

With my unremitting efforts, the bicycle finally surrendered to me. During this time, I realized the unremitting power and perseverance. As Grandpa Mao Zedong said: "There is no difficulty in the world, I am afraid that there are people." As long as we are single-minded, we will succeed in letting us work together and cheer together!

Sixth grade: Zheng Huizhen

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