Try it, this word is not strange to us. It's a challenge to us. He dares to do what he dare not do. Trying is courage, the courage to challenge and surpass oneself. Trying is a will. Trying takes courage and will. Because of him, we can try to do better. There are thousands of attempts in life, but every time is precious, because he has taught us lessons and given us hope. Every attempt we make is so precious, full of hope and vitality. Thinking of this, I think of that unforgettable attempt, that time.

A few years ago in May, I came to the mulberry garden and saw the petite mulberry fruit. Psychologically uncomfortable, I dare not touch it. I'm afraid my petite life will be destroyed by my hands. Look at the ground, the mulberry fruit falling on the ground is big, dark and soft. If you accidentally step on a small mulberry, blood will flow out and become a river! I was scared and nervous when I saw it. It's really cute to watch my mother step on mulberries: she is carrying a basket in her hand, and when she sees it, she picks it and puts it in the basket. So skilled, just like a working rural girl! She asked me to pick it, but I didn't dare. The children around me are laughing at me. As soon as I get angry, I start to choose with a basket in my hand. At first, I picked one and looked at my hand. It is as red and abundant as blood. The fruit is so soft that blood can be squeezed out with a light press. Have a taste, sweet and sour.

Now, I'm not afraid. I walked around the Woods with my basket. Mulberry is now a good season for picking and planting. It sleeps in its mother's arms, snuggles up to her and greedily sucks the dew of the earth. Like a child, thriving. It changes from green to pink, from pink to red, from red to purple, and from purple to black, becoming a useful plant. I choose them one by one.

I don't know how long it took to pick a full basket. I looked at the fruit in the basket and then at the blue one on the tree.

Mulberry, I smiled. Sweat fell into my mouth. How sweet! This is the joy of labor and the joy of success! Trying is beautiful, but working is a kind of happiness, a kind of happiness!