One day in the summer vacation, my cousin came to my house, he dragged me to the side, mysteriously said: "Let's go to ice skating how"? "Really? Great!" I excitedly agreed, and in my heart I was worried that I would fall on all fours and make a joke.
We went to the skating rink, bought tickets, and put on skates. My brother told me the essentials of skating: "The body is slightly tilted forward, the legs bent down a little bit ......," my brother said while making a demonstration, but how I did not dare to move half a step. So my brother and hold my hand, slowly backward, and I clutched my brother's hand, mouth also muttered: "You can not let go ah!" My brother saw this and said angrily, "You can't learn by always depending on me." I hurriedly said, "No, don't." My brother still let go. I backed up a few steps and grabbed the handrail again, refusing to let go, while moving my pace like a grandmother walking. When my brother saw this, he glared at me and said, "How can you learn when you're so timid?" I blushed and thought: I'm not some stupid kid, I must be brave. Thinking of this, I once again mustered up the courage to learn from my brother's kind of skating up. Who knows did not slip a few steps "pop" a fall in the right, I rubbed the raw pain in the buttocks, climbed up, continue to slip up. My brother was cheering for me. Gradually, gradually, I seem to find the feeling, the more skating the more bold, the more skating the smoother, happy brother straight to praise me: "sister, you're great! You can learn faster than I can."
Now, my skating posture can be beautiful.
Sunday morning, I got up early and strolled through the streets of Ly Cheng to enjoy the pleasant scenery of the city in the morning.
Walking on the street, I looked to the east and saw a ray of sunshine through the thin clouds, sprinkled on the earth, sprinkled on people's faces, and gave everyone's hair a layer of golden glory, as if the sunshine was going to give everyone a crown of laurel. At the same time, I felt the freshness of the morning, there was no hustle and bustle in my ears, no ticking of car horns, only the morning breeze whispering in my ears, blowing my somewhat disheveled hair for me.
People running in the morning are enjoying the natural beauty gifted by nature as they run leisurely. Seeing such a scene, I also heartfelt yearning, can not help but join the morning running team. Running, in front of a "bright landscape", in a square by the roadside, there are dozens of old aunts wearing red clothes, holding a flower fan, with a smile on their faces, swinging their hands and twisting their waists, dancing in the morning breeze, it looks like they are very happy. The crowd stopped to watch, some of them also move "martial arts", it seems that they also want to be in its "realm".
Morning, how many people want to go to the time, fresh air, beautiful scenery, leisurely state of mind, I was y moved by it, and I remembered the teacher taught a sentence: a day's plan is in the morning. I think, in the future, every Sunday morning to get up early, go out and stroll, into the environment, into the community, from the morning to a better tomorrow.
Today at noon, there was a "rainstorm" in my house, and this "rainstorm" was caused by a small thing like napping. I am the main character of this "rainstorm".
After lunch, I opened the computer, excitedly ready to surf the Internet, mom saw it urged me to go to nap. I heard can be impatient: "sleep, sleep, you know sleep!" "Sleep, sleep, you just know sleep!" "I want you to sleep, it's all for your own good!" Mom was also a little angry. But mom's words I can not listen to a word, and mom and talk back, caused a storm. In the end, I couldn't help but cry.
Afterward, when I thought about what happened, I felt quite sorry. Mom's words do make sense, sleep deprivation will not only affect your health, but also affect your studies. I really shouldn't have been unreasonable and talked back to my mom.
Today, on a sunny day, my father took me and my sister to Jiujiang Park.
Take the bus to the bridge, where there are flowers and trees, clusters of green leaves against a variety of flowers, to the bridge, the bridge is like a long dragon lying across the river, many cars driving fast on the bridge.
Come to the park, the park is picturesque, mesmerizing, spacious fountain, blue waves, beautiful small stone bridge straight through the lake in the pavilion, sometimes there are people playing chess in the pavilion.
Come to the lake, my father rented us an electric boat, our boat floats on the lake like a log, I put my hand into the water, my whole body feels refreshing, my sister is also naughty fluttering with the water. My hand on the rudder, the boat in my hands as if driving a pony, light and tame from the bright crystal wave jumping head up. Suddenly a sharp brake, it turned out that the boat was entangled in the fish net, Dad hurriedly shifted the boat forward gear into reverse gear, and then the boat gently swayed from side to side, after a while, the boat finally escaped from the net. It was time for us to rent a boat.
We continued to play, came to the trampoline, there are many children on it excitedly jumping and jumping, lively like a little monkey. I was attracted, immediately and my sister climbed up and play with them, we jumped and jumped on it like a happy little white rabbit. I also met many new friends inside, we drilled together in the palace-like house, and rode tigers, elephants, horses, and played the warping board. We played with everything in there.
Time went by so fast, and in the blink of an eye it was afternoon, so we reluctantly went home.
One day, I was reading an extracurricular book with great interest.
Suddenly, my mom asked me loudly, "Honghong, what are you reading? Is it the language 'One Practice Per Lesson', or the math 'Synchronized Practice'?" After saying that, she came over again, and suddenly, she exclaimed as if she had discovered a new continent, "Why are you reading this kind of book? Hurry up and make this kind of book disappear, or I'll make it turn into pieces!" I knew my mom's temper, she dared to do something. But I still pleaded with my mom, "Mom, this is not an ordinary book, it is Childhood written by Gorky. Besides, I borrowed this book from a classmate, you can't mess with it." "I don't care about your Gorky or Loworky. It's almost time for the exam, you don't look at the synchronized exercises and one exercise per lesson, but read this kind of book, you disappoint me too much." After saying that, he came to grab my book again. I quickly picked up the book and ran upstairs, until I hid the book to be relieved to come downstairs to accept my mother's education ......
Mom, I really want to say to you: please understand me. Review is really important, but extracurricular books are also important! Teachers often want us to read some extracurricular books to broaden our horizons and supplement the knowledge we can't learn in the classroom. But you want me to read synchronized exercises and one exercise per lesson all day long.
The other day, my mom bought me a copy of <<Cao Cao>>, because I like history books, especially stories about historical figures, so it took me less than a week to finish this ****209-page book.
When we mention Cao Cao, people can't help but think of his sinister laughter and all his evil deeds. Finally, I would like to remind everyone, in the future, do not say Cao Cao is a white-faced traitor, that is some old-fashioned views, Cao Cao is a great man, we even have to learn from him in some places! If you have time, please read Cao Cao's poem "Short Songs", and maybe you'll realize how desperate Cao Cao is for talent.