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Childhood is like a colorful streamer, which records many of my childhood memories. Among them, I still remember how to swim when I think about it.

I wasn't in elementary school at the time. One afternoon it was hot and I felt bored, so I got a few friends and wanted to go swimming in the rice river.

However, none of us knew how to swim, and no one would teach us! We had no choice but to go to the river to play in the water. Fortunately, the water is not deep, and the water is just over waist deep when you stand up.

We had a water fight in the water, and we saw the water splashing everywhere, but we couldn't see anyone. We carefree "little naughty" played carried away, and we practiced "Piercing Fierce Son" again. ”

I was just about to get into the water, when suddenly I was pierced through my left foot by an iron nail at the bottom of the river, and the blood stained the water red, and beads of sweat rolled down my cheeks, making my face pale in pain. The partners were stunned one by one, and the partners with fast legs had already run to find the adults, but fortunately, the eldest brother Wang in the east was found by the partners at home, he brought a pair of pliers, and ran to the river to pick me up in a panting. Said a word; "Don't be afraid, close your eyes.

Because I was afraid, I obediently closed my eyes, and only heard a "squeak", and the iron nail on my foot was pulled out, and the iron nail was still dripping blood on the pliers!

Later, I learned that Brother Wang was a master swimmer, and from that moment on, Brother Wang became our swimming coach ......

This incident is still deeply engraved in my mind. I didn't expect that I had suffered a little injury and some sin, but for those of us who love swimming, I got a good coach. Later, I became a master swimmer.

He once crossed the Tangwang River and swam across the Songhua River.

My favorite sport is swimming.

Swimming sounds simple, but the process of learning to swim takes effort. During the summer vacation of that year, my mother gave me a difficult "task" - learning to swim. When I received this "mission", I was still a little scared, but I firmly believe in the famous saying "believe that you are the best".

Because I have determination, I will definitely be able to conquer this long-standing and difficult "task".

That day, I went to the pool and went into the locker room. When everything is done, don your little swim trunks and take small square steps, ready to take on the challenge of swimming. The coach asked me, a "recruit", to jump into the water to test my water skills.

I pinched my nose and was about to jump down, when suddenly, the coach told me to stop and told me not to pinch my nose or I would choke on water. I obeyed the "order", after all, the coach is a "general" and has been on the "battlefield", and I, a "recruit", are still in "training". So, I let go of the hand that was pinching my nose and jumped into the water, only to hear a "bang", I was like a "bombshell", and the water splashed everywhere.

The coach saw it and said to me, a "recruit": "Your water quality is not bad, and you can swim after practice." After a few days, the coach started teaching me how to swim.

I swim and swim, learn and learn, but why is it so difficult for me to learn to swim, one moment my feet are not in place, and the other time my head is wrong. "An iron pestle can be sharpened into a needle", why can't I? After hard work, I am improving little by little, my posture is getting more and more upright, and my appearance is becoming more and more standard.

Breath-holding is the most basic step in learning to swim, and once the foundation is laid, the next step is to learn "breaststroke". To be honest, it's actually not that hard to learn, as the saying goes, "99% hard work and effort plus 1% wisdom can get a good result."

The breaststroke is definitely inspired by the frog and changed to the way it swims today. I studied the "breaststroke" diligently, and after a period of practice, I was able to swim. Last summer, I moved towards freestyle, which is more difficult than breaststroke.

It's a bit more difficult, but it's faster than breaststroke, so I'm still working hard to learn freestyle, and I've basically learned it now.

Finally, when it was time for me, a "recruit", to go on the expedition, my mother said that she would compete with me Xiaochen. I was ready to go on the battle, I went to the "battlefield", and as soon as I got on the field, I looked at the terrain, and this was a "water battle", so I had to be extra careful. Standing on the diving platform, only to hear a "plop" sound, people are using the "barracuda" to jump, but I Xiaochen came to a "starfish" style of trick diving, after entering the water slower than my mother, I quickly used "freestyle" to chase, after surpassing my mother, I used "breaststroke" to fight with her, and finally reached the end, my mother became my Xiaochen's "defeater".

Although I Xiaochen is a little fatter, don't underestimate me! It's a big bucket in the water, haha......I also love to play table tennis, and I can play it well. I'm going to exercise more now because my athletic grades are always hovering between "passing" and "good".

I believe that after my efforts, there will be my Xiaochen's name on the "excellent" list.

Today, my dad took me to swim, and I was inspired by this incident.

On this day, my father and I went swimming at the beach, and this time my father gave me a difficult task, which was to swim from the beach to the shark net and back again. After thinking about it, I saw that my father had already started swimming, and I immediately followed, and in this wave, my father was free to shuttle in the water like a fish, sailing here.

But I choked on several mouthfuls of seawater like a rat in water, and I thought that I would not have to eat when I got home, and I would be full just by drinking water. Before I knew it, we had swam to the trench, and I was exhausted, and my heart retreated, which my father encouraged me to say; "We're already a third of the way through and we're not far from half the battle. "After listening to my father's words, I also plucked up my energy and swam forward with him.

I lost confidence many times in the sea and didn't want to swim anymore, but with my father's encouragement, we finally swam to the shark net, and on the way back I accidentally fell into the water, and the water immediately covered my head, and I drank several sips of seawater, and I accidentally grabbed the safety net to save my life. We continued to swim back but vomited several times because the sea was so "delicious", and my father kept encouraging me to persevere, and with his encouragement, I finally swam back to shore.

Through this swim, I learned that as long as there is perseverance and the spirit of never giving up, the god of victory will always be on our side, and no matter how big the difficulty is, it will be insignificant.

Don't you even know how to write it? What a big idiot who can't write essays! Hahaha.

Ever since I was a child, I had a desire to learn how to swim. Every summer, my dad said I was too young to let me go to school. This summer, I finally agreed to let me attend a swimming class. I had the opportunity to make my wish come true, and I am so happy.

At 5 p.m., I packed my diving goggles, swimsuit, large towel and mineral water on my back, and I couldn't wait to ask my mother to take me to the pool of the experimental primary school. When I came to see it, there were so many people learning to swim. After changing into my swimsuit, I got ready for exercise by the pool, and then I took the float into the water.

The teacher taught us how to learn freestyle. The teacher taught me to hold my breath first. He said:

Today you will learn to hold your breath, and if you learn it, then follow it. Take a deep breath, then close your eyes and dive into the water, remembering that your nose can't breathe when you're in the water, because if you breathe, your nose will fill with water, and your nose will be sour and uncomfortable. If you can't hold it back, just spit out the breath you just inhaled, lift your head to the surface of the water when the air is blown, and then let your mouth snap, spit out the water, breathe again, come, try.

I did as the teacher said, first took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and then dived my head under the water, held it for a while, I couldn't hold it anymore, so I slowly blew bubbles out, and when I finished blowing the air, I raised my head up, snapped the ground, spit out the water, and breathed again. "Yes, that's good, that's it, practice on your own. The teacher said.

After a while, I was already able to stay underwater for half a minute. The teacher came and said, "How are you doing?"

I could hold it for half a minute. I said. "Try it.

I took a breath, closed my eyes, and dived underwater. I looked up, and the teacher said, "Okay, do it again."

I dived underwater, and the teacher pressed my head down with his hand. "That's right! It's good, practice it yourself.

The teacher said. I listened and continued to practice. Two hours passed quickly, and I thought it was so much fun.

This time I gained a lot, not only learned to swim, but also understood a truth: you can't learn anything at once, you need to work hard to achieve success. The so-called "easy to look at flowers, difficult to embroider."

That's it. Students, let us work together and persevere, there is no mountain of flames that cannot be climbed!