That morning, my father bought me a brand-new bike. I couldn't put it down, but immediately I began to worry that I couldn't ride it. What should I do? Dad saw through my mind and comforted me by saying, "Learn slowly, where there is a will, there is a way."
In the afternoon, my father came to the playground with me on a bicycle. "Let's go!" Dad smiled at me.
Dad smiled at me. I can't wait. I rode my bike around the playground twice, and I was exhausted. I pushed my dad away and saw him panting. I found the feeling myself and let him go, but as soon as my dad let go, I fell heavily. Time and time again, my father helped me up and rested with me under the tree. I remember my father saying to me, "son, don't worry too much." You should hold the bicycle faucet firmly, don't shake it on both sides, lean forward slightly, sit well, keep balance, step on the pedal, and cooperate with your hands and feet. If you do these things, you will almost know. " I stood up, stepped on my bike with confidence, and tried to do what my father said, but I fell down in the middle of a sharp turn, and I was almost desperate. "How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?" I heard that song again.
I rode again, the birds followed me, the sun shone on me, the young tree looked at me, my father looked at me, my bike accompanied me, my ambition to learn pushed me, and my confidence gave me strength. In this case, I made rapid progress. Finally, sweat made me learn to ride a bike.