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Cycling weekly diary
Cycling weekly diary

How time flies! A week has passed. We not only increased our knowledge, but also exercised ourselves. Let's express our views and ideas through the weekly diary. But how to write a weekly diary to shine? The following is my weekly cycling diary. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.

On Saturday, Aunt Yuan and Chen Suiwei and I went cycling in Li Antang Village of Zengcheng.

Restaurants in Li Antang Village rent bicycles for free when they go to eat. As soon as we arrived in Li Antang Village, Chen Suiwei and I couldn't wait to go to the "Lotus Pond Farmhouse" to choose bicycles to ride.

There are all kinds of bicycles in "Lotus Pond Farmhouse": colorful single bicycles, bicycles with sheds, long three-person bicycles, two single bicycles side by side turned into "cars" with steering wheels, and green double bicycles ... I chose a pink single bicycle suitable for my height, and Chen Suiwei chose a slightly shorter blue single bicycle.

After choosing a bike, we began to ride it. Aunt Yuan takes the lead, Chen Suiwei takes the second place and I take the third place. I held the handlebars and brakes of my bicycle with both hands, pedaled my feet quickly, and followed Chen Suiwei closely. In a short time, Chen Suiwei surpassed Aunt Yuan. I pedaled faster and faster, surpassing Aunt Yuan. We stepped, stepped and circled around the pond. We rode for an hour.

I like riding a bike!

Cycling Weekly 2 was learning to ride during the summer vacation, and I have to learn it again today, because I went upstairs after learning it once last time, and I have to learn to ride this time.

This afternoon, I went to school with my father by bike. I was sitting on my bike when I suddenly "plopped" and fell to the ground. I stood up at once.

I tried again, and this time I finally got better. I'm glad I didn't fall.

I tried to ride a bike. I thought I would fall, but it was completely different from my imagination. I learned to ride a bike quickly without falling down.

Now I'm going to practice uphill. I rode smoothly, but now I'm going downhill. As soon as I saw it, it was so high and long, and I felt the cold ice and rain beating wildly, and I was very scared. I accidentally stepped on it and fell down immediately. When I was about to give up, I suddenly thought of a sentence: "No matter what you do, you can't give up. I have to face the difficulties bravely." I immediately stood up and rode down bravely. Suddenly there was a big stone in front of me, and I immediately hid. I finally succeeded this time, very happy!

I've learned that one can't give up anything, but face it bravely.

Cycling Weekly On weekdays, I don't ride a bike. My mother says safety is the most important thing, so I have no intention of learning to ride a bike. However, during the summer vacation, there was one thing that made me learn to ride a bike.

On this day, my mother sent me to my classmate Song's mother's unit and asked me to find Song. We finished our homework together, and then went out to play all morning. There are two cars when we go out to play, one is a bike and the other is a rocking car. I want to ride a rocking bike, but Song also wants to play rocking bike and wants me to ride a bike to keep up with him. In desperation, I had to learn to ride a bike.

The way to ride a bike is to get on the bus first, then pedal your left foot on the ground a few times to accelerate the bike. After balancing, let your two feet step on the pedal and you can ride. It's easy to say, but when I was studying, I fell down again and again, but I didn't give up, because I knew persistence was victory. After a whole day's practice, I finally learned to ride a bike, and I have a joy that can't be expressed in words.

To do something, we must take the first step bravely. Only by taking the first step can we have a chance of success.

In the fourth grade of Cycling Weekly, I couldn't ride a bike, but most of my classmates could, so I made up my mind to learn to ride a bike.

I asked grandpa to help me. I sat in the car seat, holding the handlebar, and my grandfather was holding the car behind me. As soon as I stepped on the gas pedal, Xiangqian Che started to run, but the naughty handlebar wouldn't listen to me. It turns left and right. Grandpa pointed out: "Hold the car with your hands and don't let him stagger." At this time, the handlebar is a good boy.

After riding for a while, I feel a little tired and want to have a rest. But I just couldn't stop and accidentally fell down.

Grandpa also taught me how to park and told me not to be distracted when riding a bike.

I'm very skilled at cycling now, and I can stop in time.

I see everyone riding a bike in the street every day. I envy them riding two-wheeled bicycles and tell my father that I want to learn bicycles. This morning, my father removed two small wheels from my old four-wheeled bicycle and turned it into a two-wheeled bicycle. "ah! I can finally ride! "

At noon, my father and I came to the park to practice by bike. At first, my father has been pushing a two-wheeled bicycle behind me. I feel very stable. After a while, I suddenly trembled and sweated. When I looked back, my father had let go. The more I look at it, the more I feel. "Longdong!" I fell on all fours. In this wrestling, I learned that keeping balance is the most important thing to ride a bike.

I rode smoothly after that. I thought I could ride a horse already. I wanted to make a sharp left turn, but I made a sharp right turn like a disobedient wheel. I shouted, "What the hell!" "I don't see the big tree on the right." Boom! "A big bag gradually bulging out from the head.

Finally, I learned to ride, and I summed up some experiences: riding a bicycle requires people to sit up straight, with their legs clamped, their eyes looking straight ahead and balance as a whole.

Cycling Weekly 6 Today is my birthday. My mother bought me a bike as a birthday present.

This bike is really beautiful, wearing a silver evening dress.

Every evening, I push this beloved bike downstairs to play. I remember when I first learned to ride a bike, my mother just showed me, and I couldn't wait to ride it. Who knows, as soon as I went up, I heard a bang, and I fell to the ground, just like a turtle. Mom said, "Everyone will feel frustrated when learning something. If you are discouraged by a little setback now, it will not work. Be brave in challenging setbacks! "

I regained my confidence and began to practice. I don't know how many times I practiced and worked hard, but I was finally able to sit in my car and stagger on a road. After several days of practice, I can finally ride a bike easily.

By learning to ride a bike, I understand that I should pay attention to skills, have enough confidence and perseverance, and have the spirit of not being afraid of hardship and fatigue.

The seventh week of cycling today, my brother rode a bike and laughed at me for not being able to ride. I am very angry. My brother can ride a bike. How can a sister of mine not ride a bike? So I want my mother to teach me to ride a bike in the community.

I got on the bike and said, "Mom, can you carry me to the back of the car?" "Mom:" Yes! "I stepped on the ground with my left foot and my right foot on the pedal. I sat down, stepped on my right foot and stepped on my left foot again, and the car went up. When I was riding better, my mother suddenly let go of my hand and I fell down in a panic. I sat on the ground in pain and cried. My mother comforted me and said, "Failure is the mother of success. Who hasn't learned to ride a bike and fall? " Encouraged by my mother, I stood up. Dry your tears and get up your courage, then pick up your bike and continue practicing.

Step on the ground with your left foot and step on the pedal with your right foot. After sitting firmly, I stepped on my right foot, stepped on my left foot and fell down. ......................................................................................................................................................

Cycling Week 8 I remember that time, I learned to ride. Speaking of which, learning to ride a bike makes me work hard! I was eight years old at that time, and I was about to grow into a big child. I can't ride a bike yet, okay? So my family and I decided to let me learn to ride a bike quickly, which can reduce my burden!

I held the handlebar nervously. My hands are warm, but a cold sweat has broken out on my head. I often ask some of my "security risks", and one strange question after another echoes in my sister's ear. Finally, my sister said impatiently, "Are you going to learn or not?" I can't help it I am like a little ant in front of my sister. I can't help it I guess I'll have to do my best.

In order to comfort me and relieve my psychological pressure, my sister said, "Nothing, I'm pushing you." I got on the bus with a grain of salt. As soon as I got on the bus, my body shifted a little and my handle kept swinging from side to side. The car is like a stumbling little dragon, running around for a while. Riding a horse, I will be perfect. You can freely "command" this "little dragon".

It turns out that riding a bike is not difficult. As long as you have a perseverance that is not afraid of difficulties, no matter how difficult it is, you can do it well.

During the summer vacation of the ninth week of cycling, Third Aunt asked me to visit her home for two days. In two days, we went for a walk in Moss Rock and learned to ride a bike ... What impressed us most was walking in moss stone and learning to ride a bike.

The moss stone is in the middle of the river, and my uncle and I are on it. There is rolling water beside the mossy stone. A mossy stone on the left and a mossy stone on the right, step on it one by one with your left foot first. My uncle even took a picture of me. After walking the moss stone, I began to learn to ride a bike. As soon as I used my left pedal, I fell down and tried to fall down. My third aunt encouraged me to say, "Don't worry, ride slowly." With the encouragement of my third aunt, I found the feeling and finally learned it.

I hate to leave my third aunt's house.

Cycling Weekly 10 Today, my parents and I went to the streets to learn cycling.

Dad helped me get on the bus first, and then let me sit on it. So, I bravely rode to the front seat of the car and pedaled hard, and the car moved slowly. At first, the car was a little crooked. At this moment, my father said to me, "If the car leans to the left, the body leans to the right. When the car leans to the right, the body leans to the left. " I did it according to my father's method, and it really succeeded.

After a while, I think I learned. Dad was tired and let go, but I don't know. I want to try to speed up.

As a result, as soon as I speeded up, I rode my bike as fast as I could. My parents are very happy to see that I have learned to ride a bike.

I learned to ride a bike today. How happy I am!

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