I learned to ride a bike. I have never ridden a bike. I envy watching other children ride freely. So I made up my mind: I also want to learn to ride a bike. Finally looking forward to Saturday, I can't wait to ask my mother: Can you teach me to ride a bike? Mom said: good! Then my mother and I pushed our bikes to the playground to practice. When I came to the playground, I began to learn to ride a bike. With my mother's support, I got on the bike. Hold the handlebar tightly and start riding when you are ready, but your eyes and hands are not coordinated. Sometimes the head is low, sometimes the feet are not hard and always crooked. A few times, I stood up straight. I cried and said, mom, I don't want to learn, I don't want to learn. Mother said: Do you think it is easy to ride a bike? You must work hard at everything, be patient and not afraid of failure. After listening to my mother's words, I wiped my tears and said with a smile, I must learn to ride a bike. So I got up again and practiced again. Although I hit it many times again, I didn't cry, because I know it's hard for people to come this far without suffering. After numerous trainings, I finally learned to ride a bike. Mom and I both laughed. By learning to ride a bike, I understand a truth: no matter what you do, you can't give up halfway, otherwise you will accomplish nothing. Believe that you are the best. I learned to write a 400-word composition by cycling. In a blink of an eye, I changed from kindergarten to a fourth-grade pupil, including laughter and tears. Tell you a story about my growing up today! On Saturday, my father bought me an expensive bike. Father pointed to the bike and said, "This bike is for you. After you learn to ride it, you don't have to stay at home all day. You can go out to play. " After lunch at noon, my father and I pushed our bikes to the community. Dad is going to teach me how to ride a bike. I rode well at first, but suddenly I fell down for no reason. It's like someone pushed me behind me. I think it's a stone. So I quickly got up and started training again. Dad saw this scene and came up to guide me. After listening to my father's words, I think I can ride a bike, but I never expected to ride it. The speed of the bicycle is like lightning, running like crazy. I braked quickly, but the car got out of control and was about to hit the wall. Fortunately, I stepped on the accelerator at once, which made the car stop. At this time I was furious, as if my head was on fire. I said angrily, "I won't learn to ride a bike!" " "After that, I walked home trembling by bike. In the community, I found other children riding bicycles there. How happy I am! I thought to myself: I must learn to ride a bike! So I went to practice alone. Although I met with difficulties again and again, I didn't give up. I chose to overcome it. After several days of hard work, I finally learned to ride a bike, and I jumped with joy. Through that bicycle study, I understand that I can't give up easily if I want to learn a skill. If you give up halfway, your efforts will be wasted. You must learn to persist. As long as you have this confidence, you can overcome any difficulties! I learned to write 400 words by cycling. There are too many firsts in my life, just like the stars in the sky. But only that time, I will never forget it. It was last March, and my father bought me a brand-new blue bike. I danced with joy and immediately dragged my father to the square to ride. I asked my father to hold the handlebar of the bicycle with one hand and the seat gently with the other. I slowly sat on it and rode. At first, I didn't dare to ride. My dad dared me to say, "Don't be afraid, I have my dad's support!" " "I didn't dare to ride slowly with my feet until I heard it. I was still a little scared. Seeing that I was so scared, my father said, "Let's practice getting on the bus first. When you get on the bus, you will naturally ride. " I would say suspiciously, "that's ... it doesn't matter." After that, I began to practice getting on the bus, but I fell down as soon as I got on the bus, but I didn't lose heart, because I knew: how can I see the rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? It is this idea that sustains me. Finally, I learned to get on the bus. Dad said, "Then you ride now and I'll hold it." I said excitedly, "Good!" Then, I moved freely and rode easily. Suddenly, a tree appeared in front of me. I want my father to help me transform, but my father is gone. I want to turn it myself, but it's too late. The bike and the tree kissed deeply. I fell to the ground and was about to blame my father, but my father said, "You will." I rode in doubt. Maybe when I hit a tree just now, I already understood the trick of turning. Turning is no problem, and riding is more handy! Through this incident, I understand that everything is difficult at the beginning, but as long as I dare to take the first step, it will become easier and easier in the future! I learned to ride a bike. I came back from shopping one day last year and bought a cool compact car. I was very surprised. I can't wait to get on this cool bike at once. It's easier said than done. Learning to ride a bike is not so easy. In the evening, I pushed my bike to the square downstairs and began to learn to ride. I was so excited that I couldn't wait to get on my bike. Two feet stepped on the pedal of the bicycle and stepped on it hard, resulting in people and cars falling to the ground. Mom quickly helped me up. Although I am afraid of wrestling, I still get up the courage to continue practicing. I just sat on my bike, rode for a while, and fell down with my bike. I'm beginning to feel a little discouraged. Just as my mother came over and touched my head and said, believe in yourself, don't, come on, mom is optimistic about you! After listening to my mother's words, I secretly made up my mind that I must learn to ride a bike. After repeated failures, I slowly found the trick. Combined with the method my mother taught me, I clenched the two handles of the front of the car with both hands and looked at it. My left foot stepped on the pedal and my right foot stood on the ground, keeping balance and pushing hard. The bike rushed forward like an arrow, and I finally learned to ride a bike. Now I can ride my bike freely. Sometimes, I ride a bike with Yue's friends. I was glad at that time. I learned to ride a bike. It is easy and enviable to see cyclists on the ground on the road. So, I begged my mother to buy me a bike. I didn't expect her to agree. She is really my good mother. I was very excited when the bike courier arrived. I opened the package and found a set of protective gear inside. I'm so happy! I put on protective gear and pushed my bike to the empty square. At first, I rode slowly with the help of my mother, and gradually, I let my mother let go. Suddenly, a stone appeared before my eyes. At that moment, I suddenly turned around, but I fell heavily on the dirty concrete floor because I didn't grasp the strength, and my pants were covered with dust. At that time, I was still unconvinced, and immediately got up and patted my pants to continue riding. I haven't ridden far yet, and I fell to the ground again. My mother saw it, quickly helped me up and said to me, "You should keep a good balance, and then slowly ride to the front, and your body should be relaxed and not too stiff, so that you can succeed!" I said vaguely, "OK, I'll try again." I did as my mother said, and sure enough, I could ride forward easily. I rode faster and faster and soon left my mother behind. My mother had no choice but to shout to me, "It's getting late, let's hurry home." I had no choice but to end my internship and go home with my mother. In this way, I learned a new skill-riding a bike. I learned to write a 400-word composition by bike: "Mom, look at me riding a bike …" Hey, where did this sound come from? Oh, so I am proudly showing off my riding style! One day, my mother and I came to the park happily. I couldn't wait to step on the pedal, pedaled twice slowly, staggered like a tumbler, and the car fell straight to one side at once. Fortunately, I stretched out my foot to support it, so I avoided "tripping" and was so tired that I was sweating. Like a defeated soldier, I threw the car aside and muttered, "It's harder than going to heaven. Stop learning, huh!" My mother looked at me with encouraging eyes and said earnestly, "everything is difficult at the beginning." How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? " I'll teach you! "While holding the car, my mother said patiently," Keep your body balanced, look straight ahead, hold the handlebar with both hands, exert even force on your feet, and be bold and cautious. I believe you can learn! "I practiced over and over again, and my heart was like fifteen buckets to draw water-up and down, and my bike swung from side to side like a heavy penguin, but I still didn't learn. I thought to myself: impatient can't eat hot tofu, can't be discouraged, persistence is victory! I sat on the car seat carefully, keeping my balance, keeping my eyes on the front, holding the handlebar tightly with both hands, stepping on the pedal with my right foot gently, and putting my left foot on the pedal quickly, circle by circle, steadily. Everything is flexible. I am like an eagle flying on the earth. Wow, it worked. I was ecstatic and shouted, "I finally learned to ride a bike!" " "At this time, the wind wiped my sweat, the birds cheered for me, and the bicycle was more obedient. It makes a slight sound, as if to say, "Little master, you are great!" " ""Learn to ride a bike by heart; I am the best than perseverance; Willing to persist, willing to succeed; Skills will promote health! " I am singing happily. Laughter and laughter echoed in every corner of the park for a long time. I learned to ride a bike. On Sunday, I played outside and saw many children riding bicycles. Seeing them riding fast and triumphantly, my heart itched and I made up my mind to learn to ride a bike. I hurried home and asked my father to teach me to ride a bike. Dad said to me, "If you want to learn to ride a bike, you must first have the courage. Hold the faucet with both hands, put one foot on the pedal and one foot on the ground, and keep your balance bit by bit. Don't panic, take your time." "After listening to my father's method, I can't wait to get on my bike and start learning. My father helped me in the back, so I rode up slowly. At first, I thought it was relatively balanced. Riding a small circle, it feels good. This is because my father is behind me at the helm. Before I knew it, my father let go and my bike didn't listen to me much. I quickly shouted: "Dad, dad's car is coming, come and help me. "Before my dad could help me, the car fell to the ground, and my leg was hurt, which made me scream. Dad said, "Never mind, little guy. Hang in there. You can do it next time. "With the encouragement of my father, I endured the pain, slowly lifted the car and started studying again. The car is finally obedient in my hands and can keep its balance. In this way, I mastered the trick of balance and began to practice every day. Finally, one day I knew. Now I can buy some vegetables for my parents by bike, and I can also take my classmates to ride. Well, learning to ride a bike is not easy. However, cycling has taught me a truth, that is, we should persevere in doing everything, stick to the end and don't give up halfway. I learned to ride a bike. Every time I see my friends riding bicycles and playing freely, I am particularly envious. I really want to learn to ride a bike! On my birthday, I finally got my dream bike. On Saturday, it was sunny. I can't wait to push my bike to the square. I am confident that I can learn to ride a bike in a short time. I thought: just learning to ride a bike. Why is it so difficult? I stepped on the bike, but the bike was like a wild horse that was not tamed. It didn't listen to me at all and swayed from side to side, and my body twisted into a twist with the swing. Finally fell off the car and had a close contact with the earth. My leg was skinned and I grinned with pain. " Jin Doudou "swirled in my eyes. My heart is like a deflated ball, and I suddenly lost confidence. Alas, riding a bike looks easy, but it's really difficult to learn! My mother seemed to read my mind and said earnestly, "Lulu, difficulties are like springs. Weak is strong. Don't be discouraged. To teach you. You can't ride a bike only by brute force. You should look ahead and balance your hands. "After listening to my mother, I rallied and started a new round of practice. This time, I sat in the car seat first, then held the handlebar firmly, then stepped on it with my foot and looked ahead. Everything was ready. I gave a hard push and the car ran smoothly. I took the opportunity to speed up, ride more steadily, and my heart was full of joy, and finally got off the bus perfectly. Today, I not only learned to ride a bike, but also understood a truth: nothing is difficult in the world, and nothing is impossible to a willing mind. During the summer vacation, I saw my brother and sister riding bicycles at high speed on the path. Bicycles are just like cars. I envy them. At first, I went to consult my brother, and he actually charged me 20 yuan for tuition. Here we go. My brother taught me to get on the bus first. I saw my brother holding his head in one hand and the back seat in the other. My brother asked me to go up, and I was very nervous, but he insisted on letting me go up, so I had to bite the bullet and go up. Unexpectedly, I went up easily. When I gave my foot a hard push, the bike moved forward, and soon I learned to ride it and move forward. Then, my brother taught me to spin. At first, I couldn't turn around. Suddenly fell to the ground. It really hurts! I thought to myself: give up, it's too difficult to ride a bike! But my brother gave me encouragement and I got on the bus again. When I rode to the corner, my brother said to me, "Just turn the handlebar. "When I turn the handlebar, the wheels start to turn, and the car body also turns with the wheels. In this way, I learned to turn The next day, I continued to practice acceleration, and my feet turned very hard. In the afternoon, my brother saw me riding a bike. My brother is very envious and asked me to teach him to ride a bike. " Any achievement is the result of hard training. "Didn't the process of just learning to ride a bike explain this truth? I learned to ride a bike. Before 10, I saw that many of my good friends can ride bicycles, and they can also do many superb skills, such as putting their feet on a pole and then putting them down, riding with one hand, standing up, riding with their bare hands, jumping off a car and so on. Seeing them return to these superb skills, I also want to learn to ride a bike. I also want to learn these superb skills. So I asked my good friend Pan to help me learn to ride a bike. At first, Pan Chengwei asked me to sit on his bike. Then he helped me hold my bike, let me pedal, and then rode out as fast as possible. So, I pedaled, rode and rode out as fast as I could. Pan Chengwei followed me with his bike. As soon as he let go, I suddenly felt that the bike was going to fall down, so I put my feet down and stabilized the bike. Pan looked at it and said to me, "Don't be afraid when I don't help you, just ride forward and keep the car steady." "If you want to stop, you must step on the brake." I listened to him and nodded. This time when Pan let go, I rode faster than before, and this time I finally didn't stop. When I came to a corner, Pan gave me a hint, so I followed the hint and made a U-turn, leaving nothing alone. When I reached the straight road again, I shouted, "I can ride a bike!" " "Pan Chengwei praised me for this training. I am very happy. From it, I learned that the faster I ride a bike, the more stable I am. I learned to write a composition in 400 words: 1 1. My mother often takes me to the park to play. Many people ride bicycles in the park. They ride very skillfully. I said to my mother, Mom, I want to learn to ride a bike, too. Mom: Yes, you are not young. It's time to study. When I got home, my mother asked my father to put down the seat of the bike, then put down the armrest, and finally removed the seat in front of the bike. I'll start practicing as soon as I'm ready to adjust my bike. First, I got on my bike and sat in my seat. My mother is holding the person behind me. I'm afraid of running fast. Suddenly, my handle moved and my foot immediately stepped on the ground. I thought I was going to fall, but no mother said to me: it doesn't matter. Try again. I didn't ride it first, but asked my mother to show it to me again. I rode slowly this time, learning from my mother's appearance and pedaling step by step. When I got to the corner, I didn't brake. I heard a bang, and then I hit the wall. I sat there crying. My mother ran over and asked, what's the matter? I cried and said: nothing. My mother said to me, be careful when you turn next time. You can't board again. After listening to my mother's words, I stood up again and got on the bike. I rode slowly to the corner again. I did as my mother said. I really flipped it. I got off the bus and jumped up happily. No matter what you do, you must persist and never give up, and your efforts can be completed. I learned to write a composition by circulating 400 words. 12 ago, I was envious to see my friends riding bicycles freely in the community. I thought: if only I could be like them! Mom read my mind. One day after work, she magically pushed back a pink bike. I jumped three feet for joy. I can learn to ride a bike! On a sunny afternoon, I couldn't wait to come to Hongfeng Square with my mother to learn to ride a bike. My mother demonstrated it first and said to me, "When riding a bike, you must sit up straight, keep your eyes forward and keep your body balanced.". "In the beginning, my mother hugged me in the back. I did as my mother said. First, I got on the seat, put my right foot on the pedal, and then stepped on my left foot and right foot regularly and pushed forward hard. At first, I got on the bus, grabbed the handlebars with both hands, hunched over, looked down involuntarily, and pedaled around with sucking strength, but I couldn't control my direction behind, and my bike wobbled, only to hear a "thud", and I fell to the sky. My mother helped me and said, "Never mind, let's keep practicing. "Nothing to learn. As long as you persist and have perseverance, you will succeed. " "Well, I can't learn if I don't believe it!" I made up my mind silently. So I endured the pain and began to practice again. Step on it one, two or three times slowly ... slowly, my heart is not nervous, and my mother gradually stops helping to pull the car. Finally, I can ride my bike easily by myself. By learning to ride a bike, I understand that many things are easier said than done. However, as long as we persist in doing it, we will certainly succeed! I learned to ride a bike. My mother always said, "learn to ride a bike quickly." Look at someone two years younger than you. By the way, there is someone older than you, but the older you are, the harder it is to learn. Everyone else has learned it. " These words hurt my heart like needles. I really didn't want to listen to them, so I learned to ride a bike on Saturday. In the morning, my mother and I went to the park and started practicing on a small bike. At first, I felt uncomfortable even sitting, as if hundreds of caterpillars were crawling on me. Mom makes me want to sit on the sofa now. Is this "out of thin air"? That's a clever move. Then there is the balance force. The first time I was scared, I asked my mother to push me behind the car. My mother readily agreed, but I always felt that my mother smiled a little strangely. No matter how much, I'd better ride first. My mother whispered as she pushed me, "I learn so fast!" " "I think, well, it's easy to stand and talk. Although I don't know whether what my mother said is true or not, I haven't learned much either. I dare not step on the accelerator, so the car won't go forward. My cycling training turned into my mother's cart training. I don't want my mother to be too tired, so I just bite my teeth and ride quickly, huh? Why does mother run so fast? So I looked back and was scared out of my wits. I rode it myself! I saw my mother shouting, "That's it, you can do it!" " "So I learned to ride a bike. I learned to ride a bike. In my mind, the most unforgettable thing is learning to ride a bike. During the Spring Festival, my parents went home for the Spring Festival and brought back a big box similar to mine. I said, "What is this?" Mother said, "This is a bike." Opening the box, I saw a red bike. The next day, my father said to me, "Let's go cycling." I said, "Good." At first, I couldn't even push the car. Father said, "then learn to ride a bike first!" " "So my father put me on the bike directly. I sat on it and stepped on the gas pedal, and the car fell like a drunk. Dad began to help me hold my bike and take me around for practice. When I went downhill, my father suddenly let go of my hand. I felt that the car was out of control and fell to the ground with a bang. I was thrown to the ground. Looking at the bicycle lying on the ground, I made up my mind that no matter how difficult it is, I must learn to ride a bicycle. Since then, I have been practicing cycling every day. I finally learned to ride a bike as I wished. Don't mention how happy you are. Learning to ride a bike also taught me a truth: nothing in the world is impossible, as long as you work hard, you can succeed. Today, my mother finally took my bike out of the garage, and I jumped three feet high with joy. This bike was taken out of the garage. It's gray. After careful cleaning by my mother, it is a red and white car. How beautiful! The red seat can be moved at any time. Its face is a red basket, like a shy little girl. There is also a small bell on the handlebar, which makes a crisp and pleasant sound. Carrying people forward, there are two small red ribbons on the armrest, swaying in the wind. Because I can't ride a bike, I need my mother's support at first. My foot turned involuntarily on the pedal, my hand was on the armrest, I didn't control my direction, I swayed from side to side and fell a few times. My mother asked me to put my left pedal on it, put my right scooter on it, pedal hard with my left foot, catch up with my right foot quickly, and then accelerate. That's all. So, I did as my mother said, step by step. After several wrestling, my mother quietly let go of my hand and let me ride by myself, and encouraged me to "come on, you are great" at the back. In this way, I slowly groped and finally learned to ride a bike through hard work. I am very happy! I got a big blister because I didn't grasp it well and held it too tightly, but I still insisted on riding. Later, I tried cycling again and again, and the better I rode, I could walk around the community square by myself. This time, I understand that failure is the mother of success. As long as I persist, things will always succeed. What the teacher said. As long as you persevere, things will always succeed. Sometimes it takes three to five days, sometimes it takes three to five years, or even longer.