This is a brave attempt. 1 There will be many adventures and many attempts in a person's life. Sometimes attempts may not be successful, but whether they are successful or not, they can always push themselves forward. Whether they are successful or not, repeated experiences will make us grow continuously.
I deeply remember an attempt that impressed me. It was a summer vacation in my fourth grade. The sky is high and the clouds are light, birds and flowers are fragrant. In the evening, my mother took my brother and me to the North Lake. There are several pieces of fitness equipment for people to exercise on the edge of Beihu Park. We saw a parallel bar on which many children were playing. They had a good time. My brother and I are eager to try. Like other children, we hold the iron bars on both sides with our hands, stand on the bar with our feet off the ground, push our feet forward, leave the bar and move our hands slowly forward. My brother keeps pushing. But because the arm strength is not enough, I always fall off the parallel bars in the middle. I tried several times and always fell down. I didn't want to try again and I was afraid. I ran to my mother and she asked me what was wrong. I said I was tired and didn't want to play. My mother asked me sternly if I had any difficulties, and then she chickened out. I nodded my head. My mother told me that everything should be tried hard, and no one was born. In this process, we must constantly overcome the difficulties we encounter, and we will always succeed. I worked hard for a long time that night and my arms were sore. Slowly, I moved from two times to three times, and finally I could move my head around. At that moment, I was very happy. On the way home, my mother said earnestly, "There must be many attempts in life, and sometimes you may fail, but you never know if you will succeed unless you try."
Afterwards, I slowly reflected on my mother's words. Yes, I tried and failed. What does it matter? Now, I never flinch when I meet something, face it bravely, and dare to try, which makes me develop the character of not hitting the south wall and not looking back.
This is a brave attempt. Since I was seven years old, my mother took me swimming every summer, but because I was timid, I never learned to swim and even dared not go into the water.
This year, my mother took me swimming and my sister's brother-in-law. However, a few times ago, I still dared not go into the water and kept crying. Every time my sister would say, "What's so timid?" At this time, my mother would say, "You were like this when you were a child. You cried when you were carried into the water. " I will laugh at my sister. Actually, my sister can't swim. My mother encouraged me to get into the water and let me hold it with a lifebuoy. I tried several times and finally dared to stand in the water, but I was still too scared to move. A few days later, my sister said that she dared to swim.
I was a little jealous when I heard that my sister could swim, because I also wanted to learn to swim. I secretly made up my mind that I must be bold when I go swimming next time. During the summer vacation, my mother took me swimming again, in the swimming pool of Houyi Park, with my sister and brother-in-law and my neighbor's brother. My brother and I can't swim. My sister's husband teaches us, my sister teaches me, and my brother-in-law teaches us to hold our breath first. At first we won't hold our breath, but gradually we will. After a long time, my sister will let me learn to drift, but I dare not. My sister encouraged me and showed me that I was right next to you and would pull you, I said. When I was ready to leave the ground, I stood up straight again. I told my sister that I was really scared. My sister said no problem. After many twists and turns, I finally floated up, but it didn't take long. My sister asked me to practice more. I'm so happy. I gradually became bold and learned to swim forward. Although I didn't swim far, I overcame my timidity and was very happy. My mother said you were great! Now, I always ask my mother to take me swimming. I think swimming is interesting.
Through this attempt, I understand that as long as you can overcome your timidity, you will have surprises.
This is a brave attempt. I often see other children in the community riding bicycles and calling friends in groups of three or five; Skilled movements, such as flowing water, always have a somewhat complacent look, and I am envious in my heart. I wish I were like them. So, I asked my father to teach me to ride a bike.
At the weekend, we came to a small park where there were many children my age. Some of them are skating, some are skipping rope, and some are running. My father and I found a clearing to prepare for my driving trip.
Before riding a bike, my father said he would tell me some essentials, but I couldn't listen at all. I think: it's not easy to ride a bike, as long as you can get on and off and brake. But unexpectedly, the difficulty of cycling is beyond my imagination! As soon as I got on the bus, my bike got out of control and wobbled like a drunk. Fortunately, my father helped me in time, otherwise I would have fallen. With my father's help, I managed to get on the bus and try to keep my balance on the bike.
Terror is yet to come! As soon as I got on the bike, the wheels kept turning under my feet. I was afraid of falling, so I stepped on it hard. It seems that the bicycle suddenly turned into a bison, rampaging, ignoring my instructions and almost hitting passers-by, which frightened me. I kind of wanted to give up, and my father encouraged me to say, "Try again, will you?" I'm behind you. Don't be afraid. Brake early. "After listening to my father's words, I immediately cheered up, got on the bus again and started riding again. I tried my best to control the direction with my hands. My right foot stepped on the pedal of my bicycle and my left foot slowly left the ground. Amazingly, my previous timidity disappeared, followed by excitement. With the help of my father, I learned the basic movements of getting on and off, braking and turning. The more you ride, the more confident you are, and the better you ride. I think riding a bike is great.
Through this brave attempt, I understand a truth: nothing is difficult in the world, nothing is impossible to a willing mind. No matter what you do, it is always difficult at first, but as long as you are willing to work hard, you will always succeed in the end. Now I am a good cyclist.
This is a brave attempt. Four people always have to summon up the courage to try once in their lives. Only by working hard can they be braver and stronger.
Last summer vacation, my parents took my brother and me to the amusement park to play a super exciting amusement project-roller coaster. Looking at the fast roller coaster, I am a little scared. With my father's repeated encouragement, I crustily skin of head sat up and didn't dare to move. I didn't listen to a word the instructor said. The staff fastened my seat belt, patted me on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid."
My palms are sweating with nervousness. "Ding, ding, ding ..." The car started. It was slow at first, and I gradually relaxed. The car suddenly moved with a bang, and it got up quickly and slowly. I gripped the handrail with both hands and my feet trembled. "Du" went uphill and his hands were sore, but he still dared not let go. Soon, the roller coaster reached the top of the slope and slipped down at once. I screamed loudly. But the car didn't pay any attention to it. The faster I drove, the faster my heart landed. After a long walk, what we are waiting for is a winding ramp. My hands are tight, but my feet don't shake so much. Because I don't think the detour should be so scary, the car is getting up again, and the road twists and turns endlessly. One of the big bends turned so fast that I seemed to be thrown out. After a long time, it is finally over. I was too scared to speak. After coming down, I began to cry: "I won't play next time."
But now that I think about it, why am I crying? It is because I am timid that as long as I am brave and strong, there will be no problem. In my future work, I will be brave, strong and calm. Because I know that fear can't solve the problem, and crying is useless!
This is a brave attempt. In the long river of life, there are joys of success and frustrations of failure. Whether you succeed or fail, the most important thing is whether you have the courage to face the challenge and try it all. With the attempt, there is the possibility of harvest; It was that brave attempt that made me gain friendship and confidence.
For a long time, the Chinese teacher in our class invited a classmate to give a speech every week, including telling short stories, telling jokes and doing crossword puzzles. I saw a group of students bravely walk to the podium, vivid speeches, vivid jokes, beautiful stories and clever crossword puzzles. Looking at these brave students, I envy them.
Seeing my eagerness, the teacher asked me to prepare my next speech. what can I do? The thought of giving a speech scares me. Because I have never made a speech, have no experience in this field, and have so many pairs of eyes staring at me, I feel very scared. Mom and dad have been encouraging me and cheering for me. My mother rehearsed with me, and my father told me to stand in front of the mirror and give a speech with a smile, which can exercise my courage and cultivate my self-confidence. In this way, I rehearse carefully as soon as I have time at home.
It's finally my turn to make a speech today. I'm nervous, like fifteen buckets of water. The bell rang, and under the enthusiastic gaze of the teacher, I summoned up my courage to go to the podium. There was warm applause in the classroom, which gave me great encouragement and made me more confident. At the beginning of that speech, I spoke very well. Later, because of nervousness, the content of the speech was a bit intermittent, but I still insisted on the speech until the end. When I walked to my seat, the applause in the classroom was louder and more enthusiastic, which was the praise and encouragement of my teachers and classmates.
Try, let me learn to be brave, let me know the true meaning of challenging myself. Life without trying, there is no dream. How terrible that would be!
This is a brave attempt. I like eating best, especially the dishes cooked by my mother. Every time I see my mother cooking, I want to go up and help. But my mother has always been afraid that I will burn, saying that I am still young and I am rejected every time.
It was last summer's summer vacation. My good friend and I went home from playing football in the park. As soon as I entered the door, I saw my mother pour the washed rice into the rice cooker as usual, and we were going to cook. Suddenly, mom's cell phone rang. It turned out that my grandmother was ill. While changing shoes, my mother said to me, "Grandma is ill, so my mother will go and see and go home later." Say that finish and go out. At noon 12, my mother hasn't come back yet, and her stomach is growling with hunger. At this moment, an idea flashed through my mind and the opportunity finally came. Why don't I try it myself and do it, and I'll turn on the gas stove and put away the pot. What should I do first? While hesitating, the pot began to smoke. I forgot to put the oil in my hurry and poured the cabbage into the pot in my hurry. Just then, a hot air came at me, scaring me back again and again. After a while, I got up the courage to pick up the spatula and shoveled it in the pot several times. Ah, the food is partially burnt. I quickly turned off the fire and put the food on the plate. I thought I failed the first course.
The second course, vegetables and mushrooms, I have experience. First, I drain the oil. As soon as the oil smokes, I pour the shredded ginger prepared by my mother into the pot, then add the mushrooms, add some soy sauce, and fry the children's vegetables for a while. Soon the second dish will be out of the pot.
Finally, I'll make a stewed egg with onion. I cut the shallots and put them on a plate, then beat four eggs, add oil and salt, stir, and add a certain amount of water to stir well. Put it in the steamer on the induction cooker. /kloc-after 0/5 minutes, my third class is ok.
When I put all the dishes on the table, my mother came back. She said with surprise, "You cooked all these dishes. It's amazing. Let my mother taste it and see how your cooking is. " Then my mother tasted a piece of green vegetables and fried mushrooms. "Well, that's good. In the future, when my mother is not at home, my family can cook for themselves. "
I am very happy to see my mother's satisfied smile. There are many firsts in life, and you will succeed if you try bravely.
This is a brave attempt. During the summer vacation, my mother and I went rafting in western Zhejiang. When my mother began to say that I was going rafting, I felt resistance in my heart. At that time, I said, no, mom said, honey, you have to try bravely and overcome psychological resistance. After listening to my mother's words, I secretly decided to be brave and strong. "
On the morning of August 10, we set out by tourist bus. We were nervous and happy all the way, and felt that time passed quickly. When we arrived at our destination, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. I was very excited when I got off the bus and lined up with everyone. There were so many people at that time that the staff stopped at six o'clock. Everyone hurriedly put on their life jackets and had no time to think about it. My mother and I were arranged on a raft by the staff. My mother is drifting for the first time, too. My mother is usually a coward and nervous. She kept saying, "Haohao should hold on to her and never let go." As soon as my mother spoke, our raft was pushed down the slope by the staff, which scared us to let out a cry and rushed to the bottom. At that time, I went below without any psychological preparation. It is really exciting! We were all soaked, and the raft was full of water. My mother and I sat on a raft full of water. The water on the mountain was cold and cold, but my heart was boiling, and then we rowed to the second slope. With my first experience, I'm not too scared.
Then I rushed down the second slope and everyone came to a big lake. Many people are fighting for water, and my mother and I are also splashing water. Water got into my mother's ear, and my mother had tinnitus. I had such a good time that I forgot the time and everyone left. I was very scared, so I told my mother to row quickly. Once downhill, my mother and I went down together, and there was a 360-degree slope, really. Afraid that I would fall, I told my mother that we should unite and work together when we encounter difficulties in the future. With my mother's company, I have the confidence to overcome all difficulties. This is really a brave attempt.
This is a brave attempt. There are always the brightest stars in the sky, the sweetest candy in the box and the biggest pearls on the bottom of the sea. Childhood is like a melodious piece of music. There is always a loud movement in the gentle melody, which is my brave attempt to the unknown.
This summer vacation, in order to broaden my horizons, my parents decided to take me to see the grasslands and climb mountains, so we first came to Maijishan Grottoes in Gansu. When I got off the bus, the first thing I saw was the cliff that looked like a pile of wheat. The red color of Zhu Hong rises from the ground and stands alone, which is very spectacular. Halfway up the mountain, the connected plank road twists and turns, hovering like several long dragons. Seeing this beautiful scenery, I can't wait to climb to the top of the mountain to see its elegance.
When I stood on the plank road, I realized that things were not as simple as I thought. This plank road is only built on the mountain, without any support, and I am afraid of heights, or on a cliff nearly two kilometers above sea level. Suddenly I feel that I have difficulty breathing, my hands and feet are numb, my legs are weak, my stomach is tumbling down, and my ears are buzzing like hundreds of flies. I began to think: will this plank road suddenly collapse, and then what should we do if we all fall? This idea haunts me. Then Defoe's famous saying appeared in my mind: "The fear of danger is ten thousand times more terrible than the danger itself." Yes, as long as I get rid of my fear, I can walk there. I took a deep breath, grabbed the railing with both hands and climbed up step by step. Every time I climb a layer, I am as happy as defeating a monster. In this way, I finished the whole journey and reached the top of the mountain. I looked at the sky happily. The clouds that seem to be within reach make me relaxed and happy, and my heart is sweeter than eating honey.
Trying is like just learning to walk. It's hard to stagger. However, if you refuse to take the first step, you can't walk in school, let alone succeed.
This is a brave attempt. I grew up timid and afraid of heights. Every time I go to the amusement park, I can only play some childish projects. This summer vacation, my mother took me to the park to play. This time, I actually took a pirate ship.
It was this attempt that taught me to be brave.
When we arrived at the location of the pirate ship, I saw a ship swaying with two chains. People on the boat screamed from time to time. I was so scared that I said to my mother, "mom, pirate ships are so scary." Let's go and play something else. " I wanted to turn my head and leave, but my mother grabbed me tightly and said, "It's okay, the pirate ship is not dangerous at all." Growing up, you haven't tried. This time, you should make good use of it! "After listening to my mother, I decided to give it a try.
We got on the pirate ship together, and after fastening the seat belt, my hand clung to the pole and I was extremely nervous! The boat rocked slowly! At first, the ship was not very high. I slowly put my heart down and thought, there is nothing to be afraid of at this low level. Just when I was in high spirits, the boat suddenly swung very high, 30 meters from the ground, and I closed my eyes tightly with fear. The wind brushed my ears and my hair was blown up. The man sitting on the boat screamed, "Ah!" I cried with them, my heart was beating fast and I was panting. Slowly, I opened my eyes and saw the surrounding scenery, green Woods, clear lake water, how comfortable the wind is on my face, and it feels good to take a pirate ship!
Although it has been a long time, I still remember it vividly, as if it happened yesterday. It was a brave attempt and I gained a lot.
This is a brave attempt. 10 "trying" is trying, which is a very interesting practical activity. It may succeed or fail. However, in any case, it will make you find something and feel something.
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It was a Sunday night, and my mother called me and asked me, "Are you scared at home alone?" At that time, I was six years old. I faltered and said to my mother, "I ... no, I'm not afraid ..." My mother paused and said, "Mom will be here in ten minutes." Obviously, my mother already knows how I feel inside.
In those ten minutes, I suddenly heard the creaking sound of the floor. I looked back nervously, but nothing happened behind me. No sooner had I turned my head back than I creaked. I turned to look again, and there was no sound of "crunching" just now. I was just about to turn my head back when there was a creak and I suddenly realized that someone had stepped on the floor upstairs.
At this time, my mother came back. And those ten minutes for me, I spent not just ten minutes, but hours or years. My mother asked me again, "Are you afraid?" This time, I calmly replied, "I'm not afraid." Mother suddenly burst out laughing on her back, perhaps, mother is going to. ...
Since then, my mother seems to be a different person. I dare to stay at home alone. When my mother has something to do, she will say to me, "Mom has something to do today, so just stay at home alone. Is that okay? " I always confidently answer this question: "Mom, it's okay, don't worry. It doesn't matter if I am alone at home. "
This is a brave attempt.
Writing a composition 1 1 is a brave attempt. In my memory, many things have been forgotten, but that one is deeply imprinted in my mind.
When I remember, my parents saw my good grades and took me out to play. We set off from home by car and went to a mountain in Dongyang.
On the way, he said to me, "Let's play exciting bungee jumping. Do you dare? " "What is bungee jumping?" I asked while playing Apple Computer. "bungee jumping! Just tie a rubber band around your waist or ankle, and then jump from ... from-from there. " As my hand looked forward, I saw the cliff on the top of the mountain protruding like an eagle's mouth. Q: "Where is the jump?" "the abyss." Dad replied with a straight face: "well, here we are, get off!" " "Say that finish, he took the lead out of the car. As it was noon, not many people came and soon came to us.
Dad was the first to stand on the springboard, with a rubber band tied to his body. Shouting, jumping down, accompanied by the cry of "ah-ah-":"Nothing, come down quickly! Very fun. " After listening to my father's words, I had a little courage in my heart, but standing on the board and looking down, there was only darkness, as if I had jumped into the mouth of death. I quickly fled back rolling and crawling, clinging to the pillar and not letting go. He said, "Binbin, I'll teach you a good method. You close your eyes and walk slowly up. This will overcome the fear of heights. " Hearing this, I walked forward carefully, groping with my feet every step. When I reached the edge, suddenly, someone pushed me and I left the surfboard. I tried to catch something so as not to fall. However, my body rushed down like an arrow, and the wind blew on both sides. My heart seemed to be in my throat and I was about to jump out of it. I closed my eyes and waited for the bad news. Suddenly, an invisible force pulled me back. Repeat it several times until it stops. I opened my eyes and found myself in a boat.
This bungee jumping not only exercised my courage, but also overcame my fear of heights.
This is a brave attempt. There are many attempts in life, sometimes smooth, sometimes difficult, sometimes happy, sometimes sad ... but we all have to face these big and small attempts bravely. This will make your life more interesting.
Trying is the confrontation between inner timidity and courage.
At that time, my father decided to take the whole family to climb the mountain. Hearing the news, I froze at once. Besides shock, I'm more scared. I have acrophobia! I looked at my father helplessly. Dad smiled casually and said to me, "Come, let's climb the mountain and help you overcome your fear of heights.". I quickly spoiled my father: "Dad, my good father, aren't we going?" But it's no use. Dad shook his head again and again. It seems that Dad can't go this way, so I rushed into my mother's arms and said, "Mom, I'm so scared ..." My mother said kindly, "Are you willing to bow to difficulties?" I stammered, "I ... I ..." Before I finished, my father took me away. I kept asking my parents for help along the way, and my parents were indifferent.
At the foot of the mountain, fear and fear came back. I feel my blood running backwards and my nerves are tense. In desperation, I continued to climb the mountain under the leadership of my parents. On the way, I tried to retreat several times, but when I remembered Defoe's famous saying, "The fear of danger is ten thousand times more terrible than the danger itself." Then he summoned up his courage to move on. An hour later, we climbed to the top of the mountain, which was really "going to be the top of the world, and all the other mountains looked short under the sky ..."!
Only by bravely trying can we get unexpected gains.
Writing a composition 13 is a brave attempt. It was summer vacation. I stretched myself with relief. I prepared a sun umbrella, a traveling bag, a swimming ring and a beautiful carpet in advance, and I am going to the seaside with my classmates.
On this day, I am in a particularly good mood. Humming a ditty, I set off for the seaside with my things. When I came to the seaside, I put down my things, laid the carpet, held up my umbrella, sat on the carpet and looked at everything around me. But after waiting for a long time, my classmates didn't come, and I was a little impatient.
Looking up, the sea is so blue and clear. Like a little girl, sometimes docile, sometimes angry. People at sea enjoy the infinite charm of nature in droves. People on the beach are very busy. Some of them are digging conch by hand, and some are playing volleyball on the beach of mini castle. People seem to be full of vitality in the sun, but I am still sitting and waiting silently.
Gradually, the sun turned to the center, and I wanted to try it in the water. The desire is stronger. Finally, I couldn't help getting into the water. Although I was afraid of water, I walked slowly to the seaside, leaving a row of footprints behind me. I put my foot in the water and tried it, then I shrank back. At this moment, a splash came and I stepped back. I can't help watching other children playing happily in the water. I can't wait to have a close hug with the sea. I took a deep breath. Put my heart on a horizontal line, put on a swimming ring and jump, "Bang Bang", the sea hugged me, and I played in the sea to my heart's content. I draw water with my feet for a while, paddle with my hands by the buoyancy of the water for a while, and dive into the bottom of the sea for a while. My face was filled with a sweet smile, and the sea helped me overcome my fear. I am swimming around in the water like a small fish, and I have long forgotten the time.
The sun is setting in the west, and when it's time to go home, there are fewer and fewer people on the beach, and I am reluctant to take things home.
This is a brave attempt. There will always be many attempts on the road of life, and what impressed me the most is that brave attempt.
It was this summer vacation, and my parents took me to Rizhao, a beautiful seaside town in Shandong. I'm going to see the sea I've always dreamed of. I had a good time singing along the way!
As soon as I got off the bus, the blue sea and golden beach were displayed in front of me, which made me relaxed and happy. I quickly put on my bathing suit, grabbed the swimming ring from my father and ran towards the sea!
But just as I was about to step into the sea, I stopped. The sea is cold and deep! Will I be caught in the sea? At the thought of here, I dare not step into the sea. Just when I was imagining things, my father rushed over and told me to go to the seaside. He saw the fear in my heart and knew that I was afraid to go into the sea. He encouraged me to say, "Baby, don't be afraid, try and be brave." I hesitated. I'd better trust my father. They are all fine in the sea, and I will be fine in the sea. Besides, I have a swimming ring. So I put my foot into the sea and walked in the direction of my father. Before long, waves came at me, and I was particularly scared. Dad said, "Baby, don't be afraid. Take my hand and jump with me." I held my father's big hand tightly with my little hand, and then a big wave came at us. I listened to my father's words and easily jumped over the waves together, jumping several times in a row. I'm gradually able to jump the waves by myself.
Then my father taught me to swim, and I adapted to it for a while in the water. Gradually, I no longer need my father's help, and my courage is getting bigger and bigger. I let go of my father's hand and made a splash unconsciously, then my arm moved and my foot kicked forward a little. After several attempts, I found that I could go into the water by myself and learned to swim simply. Mom and dad praised me for being brave!
This is my brave attempt. It taught me not to be afraid to back down when doing anything. I must have the courage to try to challenge myself to succeed!
This is a brave attempt. A few years ago, my father bought a bike. It was red and very conspicuous, but I was too young to ride a bike, so my father put it in the garage.
Several years have passed, and I have completely forgotten this bike. An accidental opportunity, let this bike see the light of day again
That day, my father asked me to clean the garage with him, so I went to the garage first. As soon as I opened the garage, I was frightened by the useless things piled up inside. At this time, dad came, so we both threw away all useless things and cleaned up the garage. Suddenly, my eyes fell on the bike and I gradually got the idea of riding a bike. When my father knew it, he pushed the bike outside and let me ride it. I carefully put my feet on the bike and rode it, with my father holding me behind me.
At first I rode steadily, but after my father let go, I started to stagger and finally fell to the ground with a bang. Although I fell to the ground, with the encouragement of my parents, I started training again. This time, I had some experience and rode leisurely, not as nervous as the first time. At the corner, my heart was not as flustered as before, but calmly rode to the corner and stopped. At this time, I am very happy. I finally learned to ride a bike, but I didn't master it very skillfully. I need more practice.
Through this time, I understand a truth: everything is difficult at the beginning, but as long as you practice more, think calmly and judge, you will succeed.