To Something to be proud of essay, 500 words, urgently needed!

Liu Xiangrui, Class ** of Guanshan Primary School, Guanshan Joint School, Dong'e County, during the summer vacation, I did something that I was proud of, that is, I learned to ride a bicycle. On Saturday afternoon, my mom laughed and said, "I'll give you something."

When I saw it, it turned out to be the bike of my dreams, and I was overjoyed. I thought to myself: I can finally ride my bike back and forth to school like the rest of the children.

When I started to learn how to bike, I carefully worked on the bike, but as soon as I got up, I fell on all fours. This time I learned my lesson, first I held the bike steady and walked for a distance, then I rode up and the bike began to wobbly forward. I was ecstatic that I could ride a bike.

But after a few seconds, I felt that the car was constantly moving, swaying from side to side, uncontrollable, and almost hit the wall. I tried to ride it several more times, but I failed, and I thought, "It's so hard to learn how to ride, I won't learn anymore."

Just when I wanted to give up, my mother suddenly said to me: "You must have perseverance in everything you do, and you must persevere. A small drop of water can drip through a stone, let alone just learn a car?

After listening to my mother's words, I suddenly realized that this time according to the cycling essentials that my mother told me, I practiced again and again, although I fell down many times, but the hard work paid off, and I finally learned to ride a bicycle. Learning to ride a bicycle not only made me proud, but also understood a truth: no matter what you do, you can give up halfway, and you must persevere and persevere in doing it, and only then can you succeed.

Instructor: Wei Chuanhong, Guanshan Primary School, Dong'e County, Liaocheng, Shandong Province, Fourth Grade: Liu Xiangrui.

Every chain banquet person has the pride in their hearts, and I am the same, deeply sympathetic.

One day during the summer vacation, my dad and I went shopping, and on the way back, we suddenly met a begging old man in a shack, who looked to be in his sixties, begging from passers-by. His clothes were ragged, his hair was gray and messy, and he looked very sloppy. His face was covered with wrinkles and dust like walnut skin, and his eyes were bloodshot.

It can be seen that the old man is very haggard and lonely. I thought to myself, "Grandpa is so miserable, why can't he have a good old age?"

A string of question marks popped out of my head. At this time, a father and son walked in front of him, and the little boy was holding a freshly baked bun in his hand. In the other hand, he held a shiny five dimes, and saw the little boy hand the five dimes and the freshly baked buns to the old man, and said:

Grandpa, it's a dime. Eat this bun, I'm not hungry. "You eat, grandpa is not hungry, he is still full!"

The old man said a little embarrassed.

There were many pedestrians passing by on the street, and when they saw this miserable side, they were indifferent, and some even smiled faintly and left. When I saw this, I wanted to say to the beggar uncle next to me, "Uncle, you shouldn't be doing nothing here!"

You should go to the factory and apply for a job, or you're going to starve to death here!" "But I didn't dare to say it, for fear that the uncle would scold me. Thinking of this, my father wanted to take my hand and leave, and said:

Son, don't be fooled by these ** and faint, they are all pretending to be pitiful, don't believe them, let's go. ”

Before my father could finish his words, my words went up: "However, I once heard a philosopher say: When someone reaches out to you to beg, he or she is the one who needs help.

My words stopped my father's actions. He thought about it, and then he thought that my words made a lot of sense. And he put twenty dollars in my hand and said:

Good son, take it and go, you are really my role model, I am proud and proud of you. I hurriedly handed the twenty yuan to the old man and said, "Old man, this is the money I gave you, although the amount is not large, I hope that you may be able to help you if you accept it, please accept it."

After the old man accepted the money tremblingly, he kept saying in his mouth: "Thank you, thank you......."”

I can't tell if the old man is really a beggar. But I think that this way of doing me allows me to talk to everyone with confidence.

Everyone has something that makes them proud, proud, and impressed.

Then I'm no exception. The other thing I am most proud of is a very small thing, but I know that it shines like a pearl on the bottom of the sea. Then I'll pick one for you, and you'll see if it's out!

It was a hot summer day and we had our summer vacation. Seeing my leisurely appearance, my father made a request: "Do you want to spend the summer vacation in Beijing this summer?"

I happily said, "Of course." "I told my mother about the first elimination, and my mother happily agreed.

I jumped three feet high with joy.

I came with the symmetrical one'The ancient capital --- Beijing. I was mesmerized by the spectacular scenery here. I couldn't be happier!We came to the Forbidden City, visited many places of interest, and I also saw many stone cannons surrounded by railings, which was a spectacular sight!

The sunset gradually sinks in the west, and the sunset reflects the red of Beijing and the Tiananmen Square People's Square. When we came to the hotel, we booked our room and came to the house to rest.

A new day begins, we come to Badaling to climb the Great Wall. Here we go, I'm starting to climb up, crawl, crawl!Climbing to the top, we started to descend, and it was so fast when we went down, it took less than two hours to arrive.

When I returned to the hotel, my mother said that my feet hurt, so I brought a basin of hot water and asked my mother to wash in it. It doesn't hurt for a while.

Although it is a small thing, it is able to show the character of a person. It's going to last a lifetime!