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You can write the first time you copied egg fried rice and the first time you got on the bike .
As long as it's the first time you do it, you can write it as an attempt.
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Time flies, and in an instant, I'm in the fourth grade. I have done many things, such as stir-frying, looking up information, looking up dictionaries, writing essays, etc., but there is one thing that leaves the deepest impression on my mind. What's that? It was the first time I walked home alone.
That time, I went to the Children's Palace to learn vocal music, and I wanted to take a ride home. As soon as I finished the vocal lesson, I hurried to the station and felt in my pocket, ah, why is the money gone? Worst!
I'll have to walk home on my own! But I never walked home from the Children's Palace by myself, and it would be terrible if I happened to find a dog when I walked back. Can I go home by myself?
Yes! Definitely!
I ran to the zebra crossing regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, "One, two, three rush!" "After crossing the zebra crossing, I turned around and saw cars running down the road like a long queue. It's dangerous!
It's dangerous! In the future, I will never dare to be so crazy again! I go, I go, I move forward.
Walking, walking, from a distance, you are almost home. Suddenly, I saw a wolfdog on the side of the road, and the wolfdog had its mouth open, its sharp teeth out, and its bright red tongue spitting out and trembling, and I was scared to goosebumps. Yikes!
What the hell am I supposed to do? I thought about it for a moment, "Woo--- woo--- I'll run, I'll run, I'll run in a hurry!" At this time, I suddenly remembered what my father said:
If the dog comes after you, you can stand still and don't look at it. "I didn't even blink my eyes or eyelids. Yikes!
It's dangerous! It's dangerous! I've finally gotten through this.
Hee-hee! This dog is not enough to even look at me, haha! It turned out to be so easy to get a dog.
Yikes! It's finally home! I shouted with joy!
It turns out that doing one thing is so simple, but it can't be difficult for me, a brave girl. Hee-hee, look at my virtue, don't say more, goodbye!
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Try skiing. Perhaps because I was born in winter, I have loved snow since I was a child, and I have always looked forward to showing off my skills on the ski slopes. Finally, one day, my wish came true.
On a sunny winter day, I went to Yanqing Ski Resort with my mother. As soon as I arrived at the ski resort, I couldn't wait to urge my mother to rent ski equipment. Long skis on my feet, more than a meter long, heavy ski suits, and snowball fights - so professional, I looked at myself with satisfaction.
Wow! Why is it so heavy, as soon as I lift my foot, I realize that the situation is not good - my foot seems to be glued to the ground, and it seems that learning to ski is not too easy. My mom came over and helped me up the hill slowly.
It was so high, I was a little scared, but I still mustered up the courage to slide down. As expected, immediately, I lost my balance and fell to the ground. I struggled to get up, dusted off the snow from my body, picked up the poles, and stuck them hard in the snow.
But before I could stand firmly, I leaned forward again, but fortunately I was able to keep my balance with my pole in time, or I would have to "gnaw on the mud" again. I made my way fast on the slopes, but I didn't know how to steer and went straight towards the net, which I slipped and fell to the ground. Just when I was complaining, my mother hired a coach.
She was very kind and said with a smile: "Don't slide too fast at the beginning, use the inner figure to control the speed." Don't be afraid when skiing, and always keep your center of gravity forward.
The instructor helped me slowly slide down the slope and told me how to brake. The coach's method really worked, and gradually, I stopped wrestling and could enjoy the pleasure of speed.
When I left the ski resort, I still remembered the fun I had just now, and although I fell, I was able to get the most happiness after overcoming the difficulties.
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