I learn to stick to

One's biggest knot is that it can't be persisted, and it's halfway; one's biggest ups and downs are giving up and letting go. If you can't beat them, you are not qualified to speak up. You may think that you will not be able to do this, but you can never be sure whether you will be confused. Life needs to be mastered by yourself. If you can't even beat these, you can control your life. Don't think that you are very small, the rope sawing will break; don't think that you are very weak, the stone will wear!

Whenever I see an adult or a child riding a bicycle without any restraint, I feel itchy, it is not a taste. So, from this moment on, I made up my mind that I must learn to ride a bicycle.

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 said: "Practice pedaling first." I replied casually: "Hey." I clasped the armrests with both hands, but I always kept my head down and my feet pressed hard on the pedals. 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. Paper can't hold the fire, and the most is always 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.

Finally, I finally learned to ride a bicycle. I don’t know what to say in my heart: yes, I will finally ride a bicycle.

When I learned to ride a bicycle, I realized the strength of persistence. As long as I persist, I will succeed. Let us work together!

Fifth grade: Zheng Huijun