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The first time is great, the first time feels so amazing. In a person's life, how many first times are worth remembering? How many first times left an indelible impression on you?
In fact, the first experience can be successful or not, just want it to be fresh and exciting. Having said that, don't try those first times that lead to depravity. It will not be beneficial to yourself.
I remember raising narcissus for the first time at home. Its green leaves looked very delicate and charming. My whole family takes good care of it, lest it get a little bit of wind and rain. After half a month of care, the narcissus grew several small buds. The whole family was very happy and took more care of it from then on. One day, I went to see it as a routine. As soon as I entered the house, a fresh fragrance hit my nostrils - the narcissus was blooming! I hurriedly ran out to call my family, and the three members of the family greedily breathed in the fragrance emitted by the daffodils - this situation lasted until the flowers withered.
I also remembered the first time I rode a bicycle. I learned how to ride a bicycle very quickly, but unfortunately I didn’t dare to ride on it - I was afraid that I would accidentally fall, which would be a huge embarrassment. Although my father told me not to be afraid, I still trembled and dared not ride on it. Finally, my father gave up the idea of ??letting me learn to ride a bicycle. He shrugged helplessly and waved me back.
When I first raised fish, I often poured a lot of fish food into the tank, and the fish were very full every time. For the sake of the little lives of several fish, my father told me not to feed the fish too much food at one time, otherwise they will be strangled to death. I did what my father said and found that the fish swam more happily. During the Duan exam, I was so busy reviewing that I didn’t care about feeding the fish. After the section exam was over, I returned home and found that all the fish had turned white. I was helpless, so I buried the fish and cleaned the fish tank. Now, there are some small fish in that fish tank. I take care of them carefully and try my best not to let the "tragedy" happen again.
It’s a great first time, isn’t it? I hope everyone can cherish the first time.
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The first time to cook for my mother
Jin Zhao
Yeah! It’s already half past five in the morning, why is there no sound of mother cooking in the kitchen? I got dressed and came to the kitchen out of curiosity. Where is my mother? I turned around and walked to my mother's room. When I opened the door, I saw my mother still lying on the bed. From the painful look on my mother's face, I could see that she was sick. My father has not come back from work, what should I do? At this time, my mother said to me in a weak voice: "The meals are all ready-made, you can eat them while they are hot!"
I came to the kitchen again, looking at these cold meals, I couldn't help but I remembered the scene when my mother called me to eat every morning - my mother prepared hot and fragrant meals and put them on the table for me to eat. But today, what should I do? By the way, my mother usually cooks for me, but today I want to cook for her! Just do it, I poured the rice into the frying spoon, lit the gas, and then used the shovel to stir-fry the rice evenly. After a while, the rice started to steam, so I put the rice into two bowls, ah, stick The rice on the frying spoon was already mushy. No matter how much it was, I hurriedly heated up the food. After a while, the food was hot. I put the food into a bowl and tasted it again. The crispiness of the cucumber slices was gone. Despite this, I still feel indescribable joy in my heart when I look at my masterpiece, the steaming meal.
I quickly walked into my mother's room with the food. When my mother saw me, she asked: "Are you full?" I didn't answer my mother's question, but gently placed the food on my mother's bed. on the table next to me, and then said to my mother: "Let's eat together!" My mother was surprised at first, and soon a smile appeared on her face. Then, she reluctantly sat up from the bed, touched my head and said to me : "My son is really sensible and knows how to care about his mother." Her eyes were filled with tears of excitement. "You eat first, I'm not hungry. With your heart, my mother's illness will be cured by more than half." I felt happy. After my repeated begging, my mother finally took a bite of the food I cooked for her. Although the rice was a bit mushy and the food was not that delicious, my mother nodded repeatedly and said, "It's delicious!"
After eating, I put away the dishes and went to school facing the morning sun.
Not long after walking, I suddenly remembered something important. I hurriedly ran home, opened my mother's door and said to her: "Mom, dad is back, be sure to let him take you to see a doctor!" ”
(3) Winning an award for the first essay
There are many firsts in childhood, they are like those little stars in the vast universe. Among them, there is a little star that shines brightest, which is the beautiful memory of my first time winning an award for my composition.
On a sunny March day with clear skies, I was concentrating on class. The teacher suddenly said that there was a letter from me in his office and asked me to take the letter away after class.
"Ding Ling" finished class, and my strong curiosity drove me to the teacher's office, took the letter and ran back.
After returning to the classroom, my classmates surrounded me and my deskmate. They said anxiously: "Open the letter quickly. We are all anxious to death. What is inside?" I opened the envelope carefully.
"Wow!" As the students shouted, two notes fell out of the letter. "Show me!" "No, you should show me!" The voices of the students were raised one by one. I took advantage of their opportunity to talk and looked at the cover of the note. There were three characters "Leshan Cup" Composition Competition written on it. There was also a trophy drawn on it. The background was sky blue. At this time, I slowly opened the note again and saw a few lines of words: "Your work "Plum Blossoms Heralding Spring" won the fourth prize." Another note said, "Your work "Praise for Xiaocao" "Won the fourth prize." I couldn't control my inner joy and shouted: "My work won the prize, and I won the fourth prize!" I don't know which classmate snatched the two notes and shouted. Read the contents of the letter to the class. At this time, my classmates all praised me as a young writer, and I felt very happy.
As soon as school was over, I hurried home again, wanting to share the good news with my parents*** as soon as possible. After I got home, I told my parents that I had won an award for my essay. They all praised me and said, "I have made progress and I wrote well." My heart suddenly felt sweeter than drinking honey.
(4) The first time on stage
Everyone has one thing that they cannot forget, and I have one too.
I remember that when I was five years old, my mother thought I had a talent for dancing, so she signed me up for a dance training class at Jincheng Theater.
The first time my mother took me there, I burst into tears as soon as I entered the door. I was afraid that my mother would leave me. At this time, the teacher came over and persuaded me not to cry. Looking at her amiable expression, It seemed that my crying immediately stopped. From then on, I gradually adapted to the environment there and never cried again.
One day, the teacher said to us: "Next month we will participate in the dance competition in Lanzhou City, and 18 students will be selected to participate." As soon as the teacher finished speaking, I sighed deeply. Because I am the youngest here, but I am on the list read by the teacher. I am very happy and full of confidence in myself.
The day finally came. The teacher put on our makeup and asked us to wait backstage. I was very excited at this time. Because this is my first time on stage, my first time in front of such a large audience. At this time, the music started, and we immediately walked onto the stage and danced. After the dance, we only heard applause. Finally, the judges announced the results and we won second place. At this time, my heart was like a wave. The same tumbling.
(5) Eating "Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles" for the first time
Shanghai is full of snacks. My mother and I couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food and decided to try something new.
When I arrived at the Raffles Place Food Center in the city center, I saw that the place was packed with people. There were so many people eating! Not only are there a lot of people here, but there are also a lot of food, many of which my mother and I have never heard of. "Alas!" I sighed: "Grandma Liu really entered the Grand View Garden!"
At this time, a waiter came over and asked the two of us to report the names of the dishes. My mother randomly ordered a few. Within a few minutes, the waiter brought a bowl of thick soup, two bowls of large noodles, and sixteen plates of side dishes, which were neatly placed on our table. I saw that there were some raw and some cooked food in the sixteen small dishes. How could anyone eat this?
We had a hard time facing a table of things. Just when the two of them were at a loss what to do, I found that another person also ordered the same dish. I saw him putting all the vegetables on the small plate into the hot soup. We followed the same example and put all the side dishes in.
He put the "tiaozi" in the bowl into the soup, and we also put the "tiaozi" into the soup. He stirred up the contents of the bowl with chopsticks, and we started stirring immediately. After a while, I smelled an appetizing aroma slowly coming out. I got some "slivers" and stuffed them into my mouth and tasted them. Oh, it was so delicious. I was addicted after the first bite. I picked up the delicious food and wolfed it down.
Before long, my mother and I devoured a large bowl of delicious food. I patted my bulging belly and said: Ah, it’s so enjoyable! Finally, after consulting the waiter, we found out: the name of this delicious food is "Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles", a famous delicacy in Yunnan.
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The first time my essay is published in a newspaper
Publishing a Chinese newspaper is what I look forward to most. I once submitted an article to a Chinese newspaper, and I always hope that my article will be published in the Chinese newspaper! The Chinese newspaper was distributed this afternoon, and I went to pick up the newspaper with confidence. There is an eye-catching subtitle on the main channel of the newspaper "How good it is to be independent"? Isn't this the title of the article I submitted? My heart was raised and I was very excited. I guessed that my article was really published? I was afraid that I was overjoyed for a while, so I looked at the author again. Yes, it was exactly my name. I was already 80% sure. It was better to be cautious. There were many people with the same name and surname as me. There was one last time. I was ecstatic when "Liu Chang" reported it, but when I saw that the content was not written by me, I almost fainted. I have many experiences of such empty joy.
"Ahhhhh!!!" I screamed three times and jumped three feet high. "My composition has been published in the newspaper!" Excitement and excitement took over my heart. My classmates also gathered around me and asked me if it was true or false, "Don't you believe it?" I was obviously a little angry, but I still couldn't resist the joy in my heart. I feel joyful as never before. My classmates admired me and praised me...I seemed a little overwhelmed. But I soon woke up, and I thought: one hard work, one harvest. The reason why I successfully submitted the article is because of my efforts and a certain amount of time. Of course, there are so many talented people in our class who write good compositions! But why didn’t they submit? This reminds me that we need thoughtful people in life, and we need to pay attention to things around us. I read almost every issue of the Chinese newspaper carefully, so I have carefully read the articles such as solicitation for contributions, and I have grasped the opportunity, so it succeeded. Thinking about it from another perspective, if all the students submitted articles, I would not be the only one to share the joy of success, so I would have nothing to be proud of. When I saw my article in the newspaper, it was already in the past. The glory and pride of the past were meaningless to me. Everything started from scratch, standing on a new starting point, and making persistent efforts.
The first time my essay was published in a newspaper, I understood that if you put in the effort, you will be rewarded, and you will win only if you dare to work hard. I finally tasted the sweetness of submitting articles, which not only made me more confident, but also improved my enthusiasm for writing. It really killed two birds with one stone!
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The first time riding a bicycle
There are many firsts in everyone’s life, including the first time to fly, the first time A magic trick, a first time... But the most unforgettable of my first times was my first time riding a bicycle.
I remember that at that time, I was very envious of those uncles and aunts who rode bicycles back and forth on the street. I dreamed that I could also have a bicycle of my own, and I also had superb bicycle riding skills.
When I was in first grade, my mother bought a new bicycle, and I couldn’t put it down. The first thing I did when I came home from school every afternoon and finished my homework was to learn to ride a bicycle with the help of my mother. .
At first, with my mother supporting me behind the car, I rode on the beam, pedaling hard with both feet, holding the handlebars tightly with both hands, sometimes slowly and sometimes faster, unable to control my balance, and always afraid of falling. I fell down, sweating profusely from nervousness. Slowly, I became less nervous, gained some skills, and was able to turn in a good direction, but I still didn't dare to let my mother let go.
With my mother's encouragement, I dared to sit on the bicycle seat and slowly tried to pedal continuously. Ha, it turns out that riding a bicycle is not that difficult! I turned around and was about to tell my mother how I felt. Unexpectedly, my mother was no longer behind the car. She was standing not far away, looking at me and smiling! It didn't matter. I was panicking. How could I do it without my mother's help? It was over. As soon as my hands were loosened and my legs became weak, I fell on my back. My clothes were torn, and my hands and legs were scratched. The blood on my hands was slowly seeping out, and my tears were dripping. The tears flowed down, and my heart was full of resentment towards my mother. How could I be so irresponsible? You should let me know if you let go! At this time, my mother ran to me as fast as she could. She held my bleeding hand and watched me walk towards the hospital. She explained to me, "Bingbing, your mother didn't do it on purpose. She did the same when you were learning to walk." In this way, letting go secretly gives you the opportunity to learn to walk independently. Although you have fallen down many times, you have learned to walk earlier than other children of the same age. I will always help you walk, and you will never dare to let go. The same is true for walking and riding a bicycle. I have to keep supporting you while riding, and you will never dare to let me let go. You were actually riding very well just now, but you suddenly saw that you had no support, so you panicked, kid. If you fall down and get up from there, let’s continue learning after the injury heals, okay?” After listening to my mother’s thoughtful explanation, I wiped away my tears and nodded heavily. In the days to come, I would try to ride it alone whenever I had free time. Within a few days, I could ride it and go around the yard. Now I can take people to school on a bicycle. I must be very good at riding!
I learned to ride a bicycle, and at the same time I also understood a lot of truth: nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb, hard work will pay off. Self-confidence is success's best friend. My mother taught me how to walk, how to ride a bicycle, and how to be a human being.
I hope my answer is helpful to you!