I practice writing with my family 1. "Jiao Jiao, climb slowly, wait for me ..." My brother said loudly while panting. I turned around and saw my brother halfway up the mountain, sweating and panting. This reminds me of my first visit to Beijing.
A year ago, my parents were transferred to Beijing for work, and I came to Beijing to study. At that time, I was petite and weak, and I was often ill, which affected my study and became a real "Jiao Jiao".
In order to improve my physical fitness, my parents have made great efforts. They made an exercise plan for me: morning exercise, running, swimming, skipping rope and climbing mountains. I go to exercise every day and climb mountains on Saturday and Sunday.
I remember climbing the mountain for the first time at Badachu. I was a little scared to see that the mountain road was particularly steep, narrow and long. I thought: if this climbs up, it won't kill me! Dad gave the order and the climbing began. Dad goes first, mom goes second, and my brother and I walk behind. I thought it was fun at first. After all, this is my first time climbing a mountain. However, after a while, I felt very hot and my legs were tired. I really want to go home and stop climbing mountains. Dad saw it and said to me, "You can't sit down and rest! Keep climbing! " I have no choice but to take a few quick steps and catch up with my mother. My mother took me forward with one hand, and I felt much more relaxed. Half a day passed, and it was almost over. At this time, my mother suggested that the first person who climbed to the top of the mountain could choose the way to go down the mountain. Mother said, "If I come first, I have to walk down the hill. If Jiao Jiao is the first, you can choose to slide. " I said loudly, "Good!" I thought: I must strive to be the first. In order not to walk down the mountain. I try my best to climb up. I used my hands and feet and really climbed up. In this way, no matter how much sweat I shed, no matter how painful my leg was, I finally climbed to the top first. Although very tired, but also very happy.
Since then, I have insisted on climbing mountains with my family, no matter whether it is windy, rainy, snowy or slippery. I don't know how many falls and sweats I have had. Now I am no longer a backward "Jiao Jiao", but a "healthy" climber in the front, and my brother is left behind. Exercise made me understand that persistence is victory. Exercise lets me go into nature and breathe fresh air. Sports let me into the playground and fell in love with sports; Sports also let me into the sunshine and become a healthy primary school student.
I practice composition 2 "Go, go, let's hold hands, go, go, go for an outing …" with my family. Do you know what I will do when I hear this familiar music? By the way, we are going for a spring outing, but this trip is to plant trees! Come on, let's experience it ourselves!
After bumps along the way, we came to the place where trees were planted. Came to a fertile soil, sunny, very suitable for the growth of small trees. My mother and I will plant a small sapling of the same species. Everything is ready. I grabbed the shovel and began to dig a hole. I first put the shovel in the soil, put my feet on it, and then yanked up the soil. Bah! Bah! Dirt spilled all over me, alas! Mom came over and said, "You are working too hard, dig gently!" " "Help me get rid of the dirty things while talking. In a short time, a 20 cm deep pit was dug.
The next job is to plant trees.
I carefully picked up a tree seedling and put it in the pit. My mother shoveled up the soil to fill the hole. The little tree stood there. I let go of my hand and stepped on the soil with my foot. The next task is watering. I carried a small bucket of water and poured it around the saplings. The sapling seemed very thirsty, and soon he drank up a bucket of water. I carried a small bucket of water, and I seemed to see them desperately absorbing water and nutrients. Must be carefree.
After planting trees, I am so happy to see the small trees I planted! I will come to see you again next year. Goodbye!