Childhood is like the blue sky. White clouds are floating in the sky. There is a large eye-catching white cloud with the word "brave" written on it, which reminds me of that brave attempt.

It is interesting for us to visit the "Herb Garden" in Anji, Zhejiang. On this day, we came to a place called Crocodile Bridge. Hearing this, I was curious and dragged my mother to the bridge. As soon as I got on the bridge, my heart shook and I couldn't help looking down. Ah! That was the lake, and I knew at once that I was on the suspension bridge. I can't help being scared. My hands are holding my mother's clothes, and my feet are shaking slightly. "Nothing, don't be afraid!" Mother showed a kind smile, and two small dimples like flowers bloomed on her face. My mother's warm smile gave me great courage. I crustily skin of head and walked forward. Suddenly, the newly stabilized bridge began to sway from side to side as if it were enchanted. I grabbed my mother with my left hand and the handrail with my right hand, and my body swayed from side to side with the suspension bridge. I thought, we're dead. We may fall into the river this time. If this bridge collapses, we will be eaten by crocodiles. At this time, fear and trouble flooded into my heart. I feel my blood is flowing backwards, my cells are spreading, my nerves are tense ... I panicked and regretted getting on this ghost bridge. The blood in my chest froze at this moment. I don't know what broke into my heart, and my tears ran out like wild horses. "ah!" I cried and didn't care what others thought.

I desperately grabbed the handrail and looked down. A crocodile was swimming happily under the bridge with its mouth wide open. It suddenly occurred to me: will this crocodile attack the bridge deck? Then, we all fell into the river and were eaten by crocodiles ... thinking, thinking, I closed my eyes. Suddenly, I remembered Defoe's famous saying: "The fear of danger is ten thousand times more terrible than the danger itself." Yes, as long as you get rid of your fear, you can walk there. I tried to take a deep breath, try to open my eyes, loosen my mother's hand and grab the handrail on the bridge. At this time, the sun father-in-law seems to touch me with warm hands, and the birds seem to cheer me up. With the shaking of the bridge, I stepped over my left foot first, then my right foot, trying to keep my balance, thus completing the whole journey and reaching the other side of the bridge. I looked at the sky happily. White clouds make me relaxed and happy, and my heart is sweeter than eating honey. ...

That brave attempt made me understand a truth: only by driving away the fear of danger can I succeed.