Summer vacation has begun, diary is a must, up to 50 days of vacation, diary has become an essential homework, huh, do it.
The first day: the summer sun
Morning, the sun rises over the east, the earth dressed in red. The brilliant clouds, bearing light, glowed with color. The sunrise shoots its rays onto the lake, and the breeze rises, the fine waves jump and stir up the lake full of broken gold.
At noon, the sun is no longer as gentle as it was in the morning, and it shoots its blinding rays onto the earth. The weeds slept helplessly in the heat, and the flowers hung their heads listlessly. The wind was as hot as if it had been fanned from a furnace, and it burned hotly as it scraped against the body.
Evening, the sun collects its blinding rays and turns into a golden disc, red light draped over the lake, a few pink sunset clouds floating, glowing with magnificent light. It shines on the surface of the lake on the floating light leaps gold; it shines on the green trees, the green trees appear more emerald green.
The setting sun gave its last ray of light and passed away with a smile. However, tomorrow morning, a red sun rises again from the horizon!
The next day: making dumplings
Today, we made dumplings at home. I was jumping up and down with joy.
Starting to make dumplings, looking at my mom and dad making dumplings, I was a bit unconvinced, I went over to my mom and said, "Mom, can I make dumplings?" Mom said, "Can you?"
I said, "Why not?" With that, my mom and dad and I made dumplings.
I picked up the dumpling skin, put the filling inside, and pinched it with my hand, ah, the skin broke, and my mom said, "Aren't you OK?"
I was embarrassed to say, "I wrapped the battle hero - hanging color warrior."
Everyone heard this and gradually laughed, and I laughed along with them.
Alas, making dumplings is not easy. It seems that there is something to be learned from the smallest of chores, and it should not be taken lightly.
Day 3: Bringing my sister for the first time
My sister is only three years old, and she is very naughty, and sometimes even her parents can't help it if she doesn't move.
Today, I went to my grandmother's house. As soon as I arrived home, I saw my sister playing on the sofa in the living room, and I didn't pay much attention. But when I fixed my eyes, eh? Why was my sister playing with my little book? I was furious and ready to snatch it back. But then I thought about it, my sister is small and doesn't know anything, I should treat her well as a sister. So, I stopped paying attention to her.
At this time, Grandma came over and said she was going to the market to buy food and asked me to bring my sister to play at home. I patted my chest and said, "Don't worry, Grandma!" After Grandma left, I asked my sister what she wanted to play, and she said she wanted to play with cloth dolls. My sister and I went to hold some rag dolls, I first dressed up the rag dolls, see my sister is still dawdling, I went over to help her. But my sister wouldn't let me, so I snatched the rag dolls from her for fear of wasting precious time. However, my sister started to cry a lot and I had no choice but to give the doll back to her. But, who knows, she even hit me after the result of the doll.
When I came home after taking my sister today, I thought about it for a while and I realized that I used to treat my mom and dad the same way. So I decided that I won't treat my mom and dad the same way as my sister in the future.
Day 4: I'm a computer junkie
I'm a computer junkie, and almost every Saturday I'm playing games on the Internet, and of course, I'm always looking up information on the Internet, so I can study and play games at the same time.
Because I love to surf the Internet, so I made a lot of jokes, for example: one day, I was at home surfing the Internet, I do not realize that it is time to eat, my mother told me to go to dinner, I just said "Oh", after a while, my mother called me to go to dinner, I still said "Oh". After a while, my mom asked me to go eat again, and I still said "oh". Finally, after everyone had finished eating, I felt hungry, and casually asked, "Mom, is there any food left?" Mom said, "Everyone has already finished eating!" That's when I realized what my mom had just called me for.
The Internet also has benefits, for example: one day the teacher asked us to look for information on the changes in our hometown, I turned the book all over, but I just did not find the information, I was anxious, do not know what to do, is at this time, I was in a hurry to create wisdom, and came up with a good idea - the Internet to look for information. I opened the computer, to the Internet to check, not a moment to find, really "step through the iron shoes without looking for, get all the effort".
Now, I have a QQ pet on the Internet. I'm not going to say much more, I have to go and feed it, bye!
Day 5: Fruit Picking
Yesterday afternoon, my grandmother drove her motorcycle back to her hometown in Lundu to pack up her house while we weren't looking. She hasn't come back for lunch today. The weather was already very cold and it was raining heavily outside. We were very worried about my grandmother freezing, so we decided to take the car to pick her up.
As soon as we entered the village, we saw a patch of green guava in front of us. My second aunt asked; "Are there guavas now?" "Yes!" Mom said. I asked, "Second Aunt, do you want to eat it?" Auntie Two said, "Yes, and we're going to pick it ourselves, okay?" We all said, "Yes!" When we got to Grandma's house we asked if there was anything we could do to help. Grandma said, "No, I've got it all done." "Let's hurry up and get the guavas then." We said in unison. Grandma said, "Then I'll talk to the aunt who grows guavas." As soon as Grandma finished talking to Auntie, we ran over to Auntie and said, "We want to go down to the field and pick them ourselves." Auntie said, "Okay, I'll get a bucket for it." Then we went to the guava garden with auntie, who opened the door and said, "There's a lot of moss in there, so be careful."
As soon as we entered the guava garden, we could see a guava tree full of big, round fruits, as if saying to us, "Do you want to taste it? It's delicious! It's sour and sweet." Looking at the pomegranate, my mouth watering, hate to bite it first. We split up and went to pick, one moment to pick this side, the other to pick that side. In a short while, we picked a lot. At this time, because of the slippery ground, I accidentally fell down, really painful. Then we went to my aunt's house to weigh the fruits and asked my mom to pay for them. Then we went home.
When we got home, my mom took a few guavas and cleaned them and cut them into small pieces, then gave them to us to eat, and we ate them to our heart's content. Although I fell all over the dirt and my hands were frozen like ice, I was very happy. Next time if I have a chance I will go to pick fruit myself.
Day 6: Searching for Spring
Humming a little song, running on the grass, and throwing myself into nature's embrace, that's what I'm searching for.
Barefoot, sitting on the grass. Grass has long been out of the head, caressing my feet, like a mother so gentle, so kind. My whole body felt itchy, comfortable. Small buds in the branches whispering, in the breeze, next to the small flowers nodded slightly to me, seems to have changed into a new set of clothes and we celebrate the New Year together.
I came to the river, the willow girl is no exception. The spring breeze mother-in-law is also combing its long, thin hair, the willow tree girl happy to dance, the branch of the birds are also accompanied by the willow tree girl, singing that beautiful song. What does the willow tree look like? Like jasper, no, too old-fashioned; like emerald, no, too vulgar. It was a mesmerizing, but indefinable green. It was mesmerizing; it was intoxicating; it was mesmerizing! I was mesmerized by the view ......
I walked out into the fields and saw farmers sowing seedlings. A field of turquoise wheat, a green wheat seedling. I can not help but think of the farmers in the fall to reveal that a smiling face, which is the work of the spring, I can not help but let out a sigh of exclamation:If there is no spring, where is the fall? Meaning: if not sown in the spring, which has the fruitful fruit in the fall. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it.
Outside the window, in the sky, a few geese swept through the air, they lined up in herringbone shape, as if to say: "hardworking people love spring!" The scenery of spring is much more than that.
Spring is hidden in the lake, spring is hiding in the field, I will catch the braid of the spring girl and go to the world with her!
Day 7: Seeing the Sea
Listening to my father, I heard that the sea is boundless and cannot be seen to the end. My curiosity made me want to see it very much. After asking my dad three times, he finally agreed to take me to see the long-desired sea on Sunday.
Is the sea what my father says it is? I got into my dad's car and slowly drove towards the sea.
After about half an hour, we arrived at the beach. I stood on the beach and raised my eyes to look far away, only to see a round of red sun gradually set. At once the sunlight reflected the sea and the whole sky. The tide began to rise, the waves came in succession, and the previously calm sea became rough. The sea seems to be angry, like a pair of huge hands, roaring beat the sea, rolled up rows of waves, as if a million horses galloped, in a lightning speed to the beach, the beach in a moment has been swallowed by the sea, scared me back to the shore in a hurry.
Looking at this boundless sea, I suddenly understand why the writer will be human broad-minded compared to the sea, it is because the sea is indeed so broad-minded.
The sea is so beautiful, I love the sea.
Day 8: Cute Silkworms
This week, my father bought me two big silkworms and six small ones. I was as happy as I could be.
I carefully observed them: it turned out that the silkworm body is divided into six or seven limbs, each limb has a small black spot like a star on both sides. The front is its head, with small star-like eyes and a small brown mouth. Below the body there are six or seven pairs of small feet with downy hairs, which can stick to the wall and leaves.
Their food can be described as the simplest and most common, which is fresh mulberry leaves. Unlike other animals that have to eat big fish, meat and other things all day long.
The baby silkworms eat all day long, and you would say that they are greedy, but I always think that they are saving up their energy for cocooning and spitting.
After a few days, I found a big silkworm didn't move at all, like it was dead. There was also a black line on its body, I thought it was dead, anxious as ants on the heat - round and round. But my father said that it would not die, so I held on to a glimmer of hope that it would "live". I observed a few days, found that it moved, the whole body of the yellow "clothes" off, put on a "big white robe". I then came to my senses, said: "Good ah you! Good cunning ah! How dare you cheat me by pretending to be dead."
The history of sericulture in our country has a long history, our country is the first country to raise silkworms, because our ancestors found that silkworms will spit silk, and then raise silkworms and make full use of silkworms for the benefit of mankind, the silk made into gorgeous and noble clothes.
Ah, silently pay hard work of the silkworms, you do not ask for return of the spirit, is not the ideal state of human pursuit?
Day 9: I learned to stir-fry sacha beef
In my golden childhood, I left behind many memories of the past, just like the stars on the sky, which are too numerous to count. One of the brightest stars was when I learned how to stir-fry sacha beef. Until today, I still remember it vividly.
That day, mom and dad were not at home. By noon, my stomach was playing "empty city". I remembered that there was still some beef left in the refrigerator and rice in the kitchen, so I decided to cook it myself. I decided to cook it myself, but for a "little princess" like me, it was even harder than climbing up to heaven. But I believe that there is no such thing as a hard task, only a person who has the will to do it.
I would have been able to cook the rice, and in no time at all, I was able to lead the rice to the end of the road - the rice cooker. And stir-frying beef? I was clueless about it! I had no choice but to dial my mom's number and ask for advice.
I first sliced the beef, and then stirred it evenly with a little cooking oil, loose meat powder, salsa, monosodium glutamate, soy sauce and other seasonings, and marinated it for 10 minutes before turning on the stove and heating up the pan. After picking up, when I poured the cooking oil into the pan, I put down too little. I didn't know it at the time, but I realized the oil was low when I stir-fried it over a hot flame, and the beef turned out to be mushy. I had to fry another pan. This time, I learned my lesson from last time and poured more oil, which was reassuring. But when I was stir-frying the meat, I accidentally burned myself and got a big blister on my hand. This time, I started to back off. But then I thought, where there's a will, there's a way. Besides, I couldn't waste the beef and gas, so I continued to stir-fry the meat. Finally, the meat was ready. I tasted it, it was delicious, I succeeded!
From then on, I couldn't help but think of this experience no matter what I did. Especially what my mom said to me later: "It's easy to look at a flower, but hard to embroider it. Only by learning with an open mind can you succeed."
Day 10: Fishing
Today, my mom, dad and I went to the fishing ground to fish together.
We first went to the seaside ferry to take the sea boat, on board soon the boat sailed. The cool sea breeze blowing in the face, seagulls flying around on the sea, but also from time to time swept across the surface of the sea to catch fish to eat. Seeing this, I really want to become a seagull flying to the fishing ground. Soon after, we went ashore and our family walked towards the fishing ground.
We walked to the river, mom took out the bait and put it on the hook. I grabbed the rod and cast the hook into the river. Not long after, the red dot started moving up and down, but then it stopped moving for a moment. I pulled up and saw that the bait had been eaten by the fish, but the fish had not taken the hook. Dad's side also had a bad day and let the fish get away. Mom again gave us loaded with bait, put into the lake, this time mom put more bait. This time, my mom put more bait in the lake. After a while, I not only saw the red dot moving up and down, but also saw the fish eating and spitting bubbles. I accidentally forgot about the danger and took a bite. "Hooked!" I shouted as I saw the red spot sink and hurriedly pulled it up, but unfortunately the fish was too heavy and I pulled it away. Exasperated, I picked up my unbaited rod and paddled around in the river, lifting it up to see that I had caught a shrimp fry. I hung the shrimp fry on the hook as bait. At that moment, my father shouted, "I've got it! I've got it!" Dad pulled the rod up, mom put the fish into the fish basket, accidentally let the fish jumped into the river, so angry that our family said there is a fish in the river spirit mile!
We were not discouraged and continued to fish. I put the hook down, and it was a big deal. The fish in the river grabbed the shrimp fry, I took the opportunity to pull the rod, a double shot - caught two fish. Mom carefully put the fish in the creel. In the end we *** caught 11 fish!
I was so happy today!
Day 11: Washing the dishes
Today after breakfast, my mom and dad went to work, and I was the only one at home doing my homework. Suddenly, I saw some bowls in the sink. I thought, "Mom's gone to work, or, I'll help mom wash them!"
I picked up a rag, put some water in the sink, added a few drops of detergent, picked up the bowls, and washed them from the inside out. When I washed the first one, I dropped the bowl by accident. When I washed the second one, I was afraid of dropping another one, so I washed it with all my heart. Luckily, I didn't drop it. I followed this method. After the first wash, I poured out the detergent water, replaced it with fresh water, and continued washing. I washed the bowls and put them in the sanitizer to disinfect them. I was so excited to see how clean the bowls were!
I thought to myself, "Mom has to cook when she comes home from work! I'm going to help my mom do more in the future, so I don't make her work too hard.
Day 12: Dad teaches me to save
In life and study, there used to be many people who taught me to learn and live. My mom taught me how to cook and my teacher taught me how to be a human being. Among them, the one I remember most is my dad, because he taught me the real meaning of saving.
One day, my dad said to me, "Chuangbiao, do you only know the idiom of 'Accumulating little to make much'? Knowledge is accumulated little by little. Money is also saved little by little. When Dad first got involved in the world, he saved as much as he earned." Dad told me the benefits of saving, listening to me very much want to save, said, "Dad, then can you already help me open an account to save money?" Dad readily agreed.
Since that day, I have had the concept of "savings". I never imagined that saving would give me a great deal of insight that I would use for the rest of my life.
Ten days, twenty days, a month, time has passed, when I went to deposit again, ah! I didn't realize that I had already accumulated a lot of money, which was a big amount for me! At this time, my father said, "Chuangbiao, what have you learned from saving?" I was puzzled, puzzled and asked, "What's the truth, is to save money miles!"
Dad said at length, "You are wrong. People ah, all their lives in the savings, accumulation. Money accumulates into a lot, can do big business; knowledge accumulates into a lot, can become a learned person; life experience accumulates into a lot, can resist the big storm in life. Saving, therefore, is a great, good thing."
Dad's words speak of his good intention to let me save, he is not simply let me save the money, but to teach me to learn to save, save knowledge, experience. I think: Yes, people save all their lives, it can make you gain more, it can help you kick away the stumbling blocks of life.
This "saving" will benefit me for the rest of my life.
Day 14: First time washing dishes
One day, my mom got sick and asked me to help her with the dishes. I was worried, thinking: I've never washed dishes before, but I've never done it before, so how can I do it right?
I also thought: If I can't wash the dishes well, my mom will be angry. When my sister saw my sad face, she put her hands over her mouth and whispered into my ear, "Don't be afraid, if you don't know how, I'll teach you!" I gathered my courage and thought: OK! I will clean the bowl.
I beat a basin of water and put the bowl in to wash. I washed it three times, but I couldn't get it clean, and it was always sticky to the touch. My sister touched the water and said, "Don't bother, cold water won't wash off the grease, you have to use hot water to wash it." I looked at the basin and smiled in embarrassment. I changed the basin to hot water, and at first, I just ran the rag around the bowl twice and thought I was done. My sister touched the bowl and said, "No, there's still oil in it, you have to wash it hard!" I muttered up unhappily, "Why be so serious? Just be sloppy, even if you wash it clean, you still have to use it at night!"
Sister nudged my forehead with her hand and said, "Little slacker, let me teach you! Soak the bowl in water, grab the handle with your left hand, hold the rag with your right hand, wrap the sides of the bowl around it, and turn it as you wash it. In this way, the inside and outside of the bowl will be clean!" As my sister said that, she washed one for me to see, and I followed her movements, and I got one bowl clean. Then I washed a second, and a third ...... The more I washed, the cleaner and happier I got.
Finally, my sister said, "And dry the bowls and wipe the table clean!" Sister really good, have to listen to her. I got another basin of water and wiped the bowls one by one and wiped the table.
Looking at the bowls I washed, each one shining brightly, I was so happy! I can't imagine that there is so much to learn and so much fun in washing dishes!
Day 15: I learned to ride a bike
Since I saw how good my mom was at riding a bike, I said in my heart: I must learn to ride a bike, and I must learn to ride a bike better than my mom.
A few days ago, my mom bought me a bicycle to practice on. At first, I couldn't do anything. On the second day, my grandfather helped me for a while, and after letting go, I still couldn't ride. So I practiced and practiced on my own, and slowly and gradually I learned to ride. On the afternoon of the third day, I "filled" myself with courage, pedaled down, and then pedaled down again, and I succeeded! Then, I followed the adults' example, slowly at first, and finally fast ......
I learned! Yay! Just the front end is a bit unstable, and I fell down today. But I'm also happy that I learned to ride a bike!
Day 16: I learned how to make scrambled eggs
One Sunday, I was at home watching TV. Suddenly, my mom called me into the kitchen, and I reluctantly turned off the TV, walked to the kitchen, and said to my mom, "What is it?" It turned out that my mom wanted to teach me how to learn how to scramble eggs. I thought: learning to scramble eggs must be fun. So I learned to scramble eggs from my mom.
First, I took out a round egg from the refrigerator, cracked the shell, and poured the egg inside into a bowl. Mom said, "Before you scramble the eggs, you need to add oil, then pour the eggs into the pan, scramble them, put down some seasonings, and then scramble them again, that's all." I listened, the bottle of oil into the pan, then there are many oil beads in the pan, some oil beads splashed on my hands, hot I cried pain. Mom said, "It's time to put the eggs in!" I listened to her, picked up the bowl, and poured all the eggs into the pot, only to hear a "clatter", and more beads of oil splashed out of the pot.
When I looked at the eggs in the pan again, they were burnt and became a "black" egg. My mom, anxious, said to me, "Turn the egg over!" I quickly turned the egg over, and the egg was not completely burnt. At this point, I began to retreat in my heart, and said to my mom, "Hey, scrambled eggs are really difficult! I don't want to learn!" Mom heard this and said to me, "You can't give up halfway, I'm sure you can do it!" I thought for a while and finally decided to learn. It was time to put the seasoning, I poured some soy sauce into the pan, and then stir-fried for a while, it was done. I tasted my "weird" eggs and was very happy because I had learned another skill.
So you can't do things by halves.
Day 17: Jiujiang Park
Today, it was a sunny day when my father took my sister and me to Jiujiang Park.
Take the bus to the bridge, where flowers and trees are planted, a cluster of green leaves set off a flower of all colors, 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, Dad rented us an electric boat, our boat like wood floating in the lake, I put my hand into the water, the whole body feel refreshed, my sister also naughty fluttering splash. I put my hand on the rudder, the boat in my hands like driving a horse, as if, light and tame from the tip of the bright crystal wave jumped first fly up. Suddenly a sharp brake, it turned out that the boat was entangled in the fishnet, Dad hurriedly put 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's time for us to rent a boat.
We continued to play, came to the trampoline, on which there are many children excitedly jumping and jumping, lively as a small monkey. I was attracted to, immediately and my sister climbed up and play with them, we jumped in the above jumping like a happy bunny. I met a lot of new friends inside, we drilled together in the house like a palace, and rode a tiger, an elephant, a horse, and played the warping board. We played all the things inside.
Time went by so fast, in the blink of an eye it was afternoon, we reluctantly went home.
Day 18: Mom, I want to tell you
Today, I was holding an extracurricular book with great interest.
Suddenly, my mom asked me loudly, "Honghong, what book 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 read this ****209-page book.
When we mention Cao Cao, people can't help but think of his sinister laughter and all his evil deeds. However, since I read this book, I realized that Cao Cao had many advantages, such as: Cao Cao broke the standard of appointing officials according to their rank since the end of the Han Dynasty; he was able to seek out and visit talented people; and he was able to make up for his own shortcomings by taking advantage of other people's strengths in the war.------
My team leader, I was also very inspired, and I learned to learn the principle of making up for the shortcomings of the strengths of other people and I knew quite a lot of historical knowledge. 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 in some places to learn from him! If you have time, please read Cao Cao's poem, "The Short Song of Songs," and perhaps you too will realize Cao Cao's eagerness for talent.
Day 19: Getting up early
On Sunday morning, I got up early and strolled through the streets of Ly Cheng to enjoy the pleasant sights of a city morning.
Walking on the street, I looked to the east and saw a ray of sunshine through the thin clouds, spilling onto the earth, sprinkling on people's faces, and gilding everyone's hair with a layer of golden splendor, as if the sunrise was going to bestow a crown of laurel on each person. 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, smiling, waving 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 society, from the morning to a better tomorrow.
Day 20: Ice Skating
Whenever I see my big brothers and sisters skating freely and carefree on the ice rink, there is always a feeling of envy in my heart. How comfortable they are ah, some smooth skating, some inverted skating, and some while drinking a drink, while open arms, as if the lightness of the swallows soaring in the air. And I, I can only stupidly stay on the sidelines looking at looking ......
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 relying on me." I hurriedly said, "No, don't." My brother 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 if you are 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! Faster than I learned."
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