In the usual study, work or life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with the composition bar, through which we can gather our scattered thoughts together. What is the composition you have seen? The following is my collection of essays about learning to ride a bike, hoping to help everyone. Learn to ride a bike 1 In my life, there are many things or things that I can't forget. For example: a movie, a lively science class, a trip or a gift from my family on my birthday ... but what impressed me most was this. It was a summer vacation, and my father drove me to extracurricular classes. I looked at the cars coming and going outside and my brothers and sisters riding bicycles to school. I couldn't help but have an idea: "If only I could ride a bike, so I wouldn't have to bother to send me to class!" " "There is a four-wheeled bicycle at home, which I rode when I was a child. Father said: "As long as the small wheel next to it is removed, it can become a balanced bicycle. "Just do it, you are known as the" almighty king "father. He took off the little wheel three or two times. Finally, I can officially start learning to ride a bike! I learn to walk straight first, and I put. Put your right foot on the pedal, one foot on the ground, and push your right foot forward slowly. It didn't work, and I gradually began to lose patience. My father saw me like this and said to me, "I'll let you experience the feeling of flying!" " So my father pushed forward in the back seat and ran as fast as he could. I think it might make me learn faster. I asked my father to hold it for me. I rode forward, I rode, as if I were going to get up, and I wanted to ride more. When I reached a corner, I bumped into the wall before turning. Next, we will learn to turn. We will practice driving in the small garden, because there are many corners in the garden where we can practice turning skills. But when I ride a bike in the garden, I either ride on the lawn or fall down. I am an indomitable person. The more you can't learn, the more you have to learn from him. Gradually, I mastered the skills of turning. From this incident, I understand that no matter what I do, I must persevere. If I can't give up halfway, I will always realize my wish. Learning to ride a bike every time I set foot on a bike, I will think of the ups and downs of learning to ride a bike. Last summer, when I was playing in the park, I saw several peers riding bicycles and flying past me. Lightweight movements and natural and unrestrained posture are enviable, so I pestered my father to buy me a bike. My father bought me a white bike because I can't stand my softness and hardness. Start learning to ride a bike. Dad told me: "If you want to learn to ride a bike, you must first learn to master the direction and practice from pushing a bike!" " "Pushing a bicycle is a piece of cake! I immediately began to practice, holding the front of the car with one hand and putting the other hand on the cushion, pushing it up quickly. At first, the bike listened to me. I told him to go east, but he dared not go west. But then it pushed faster and faster and even ran away. I couldn't help shouting. Fortunately, my father ran fast and pulled the bike, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable ... I got on the bike and began to step on the pedal carefully. Speed can be described by snail crawling. Dad kept telling me to speed up, so I had to ride hard. The bike is more and more stable, and I am more and more confident. Suddenly, the bike shook badly. I thought: did dad let go of his hand? Just want to turn around, 1 of "pa", I fell to the ground heavily, and my knee was skinned, which made me almost cry. I got up, started practicing again, and said to my father carefully, "Dad, you must hold on this time!" " "Riding and riding, I feel lighter and lighter. Looking back, I found my father let go again. However, this time I am not afraid, but proud. Just then, I don't know what my bike hit, and I fell down again, and it hurt more than last time. I thought to myself: it's so difficult to learn to ride a bike, I'd better not learn it! Dad read my mind and said to me earnestly, "Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb." Keep practicing, and persistence is victory. "So I continue to practice. After numerous failures, I finally learned to ride a bike. Looking back now, although I feel that the process of learning to ride a bike is very bitter, the result is sweet. This may be fate! Learn to ride a bike. A happy childhood is like countless stars in the sky. Today, let me pick a star to share with you! I remember that summer vacation, my mother bought me a handsome bike, and I was very happy. I think: With this bike, I can go running in the square with my friends on Saturday and Sunday! But learn to ride a bike. We came to the yard, I got on the bike, first put my right foot on the pedal, then put my left foot on it, and the car was crooked; I put my left foot on it again, but I don't know where to put my right foot. So I asked my father to hold the back, and I rode in front, suddenly feeling the car shaking from side to side. I turned around and saw that my father had put it down. Oh, dear! It hurts! It hurts! I fell and was bleeding. I was a little depressed and didn't want to learn. At this time, my father came over, bandaged me up and said to me: Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb! So I regrouped, adjusted my mentality and practiced again. I learned the last lesson, put my hands on the handlebar, put my right foot on it first, pedal twice, then put my left foot on it, and ride forward slowly and carefully, keeping my balance all the time for fear of falling. I kept my eyes on the front and pedaled the car hard with my feet. The more relaxed I ride, the more I can ride with one hand! Suddenly, I saw a corner ahead. I was in a hurry, thinking, what should I do? What should I do? I was about to hit it. I didn't have time to brake. I gritted my teeth and tilted my car to the right a little bit and survived. I continue to practice bit by bit, even riding better than my father. Shine on you is better than blue. I learned to ride a bike. It feels good to run in the square with my friends. The wind blows across my cheeks, which makes me sick. We talked and laughed, and we were very happy! When I got home, I felt that my wife made me happy this time, because failure is the mother of success. No matter how difficult it is, we must overcome it. Recalling that incident, I always feel like knocking over a five-flavor bottle, all kinds of ups and downs. It seems to be rooted in my heart and lingering. That thing is that I learned to ride a bike. Last summer vacation, I saw many children riding bicycles. I envy them. I hope I can be like them one day. Finally, I persuaded my father to introduce a bicycle like magic. I thought to myself: all the students in our class can learn it easily, and I believe I can learn it too. I called my father to teach me, and my father readily agreed. I got on my bike trembling. Easier said than done! I stepped on the pedal once, but my leg seemed to be filled with lead and I couldn't step on it. At this time, my father said to me, "Don't worry, son, just step on it with your feet." "I tried my best to make it move, but it didn't listen to me. It swayed from side to side. I only heard a bang and I knelt down. I shouted, "Dad, come and save me!" " "But dad said," Stand up by yourself. " Seeing that he didn't mean to help me at all, I stood up in embarrassment. I sneaked home. After my father "settled" my bike, I came home to find that I was sulking. He said to me, "son, don't give up everything easily, or it will be different from the story that my father told you about the little monkey picking melons. In the end, I won't get anything." After listening to my father's words, my face turned red and my head bowed. Before long, I said, "I'm going to school tomorrow!" " "Dad said," that's right, well done! "The next day, my father and I came to the yard. My father helped me. I ride a bike in the yard. The father said, "Very good!" "I circled once, twice, three times ... gradually, I can ride a bike as easily as others. Sometimes, I ride fast, as if I were racing with a bird; Sometimes, I ride slowly, as if I were talking to the grass. The flowers nodded to me frequently, as if praising my courage. My mother saw it, nodded to me and smiled happily. I'm so happy! Learn to ride a bike composition 5 When I see others riding bicycles skillfully stepping on the wheels and running freely in the street with the steering wheel, I feel itchy in my heart: if only I could ride, how wonderful! Finally, on my birthday, grandpa gave me a bike. Shiny shell, brand-new wheels, beautiful. I happily pushed my bike downstairs to practice on the flat ground. Hold the steering wheel with both hands, step on the pedal with your right foot and push your left foot forward. Who knows that the bike didn't listen at all, and it swayed left and right, which scared me to jump off the bike. Before I stood firm, my foot slipped and lost my balance, and I fell to the ground with a bang, my arm was bruised and my leg was black and blue. The bicycle fell to the ground with a bang and the faucet was crooked. Only the wheels kept turning there. I rubbed my sore ass and limped home. At that moment, my tears almost came out. Seeing my glorious injury, my mother advised me not to practice, saying it was too dangerous, and I was backing out. But the next day, I couldn't help pushing my bike downstairs to practice. At first, I either wrestled or hit the trash can. After falling seven or eight times, I managed to slip for a while on my bike, and I was at a loss when I turned the corner and had to get off. A friend passed by and told me this trick: "When turning a corner, slow down and the faucet should be on the right." He said and gave a demonstration. I did it several times according to his method and fell down again, but I didn't lose heart and continued to practice seriously. Haha, I can ride on the street askew and turn clumsily. Through this incident, I understand that only by studying hard can I succeed. Learn to ride a bike Composition 6 Whenever I see a child my age riding a bike freely in the park, I envy him. On the first day of summer vacation, my mother took me to the garage and said she had a gift for me. I opened the door curiously, wow! A brand-new bicycle, bright yellow and exquisite bell, so beautiful! I couldn't wait to push my bike to the ground, running around and turning several times. I like it. My mother asked me to try to sit and help me adjust the height of the car cushion, so that I could just support the ground with my feet and not be afraid of falling. I couldn't help trying the test bell, which sounded crisp and pleasant. Mother patted me on the head: "naughty boy, you can feel the bike yourself!" " "I can't restrain my inner excitement. Just like getting on the horse on TV, I got on the bike at once, with my feet on the ground, my hands on the handle and my eyes on the front. What good air! I tried to move my feet forward carefully, move, move, it was exciting. At first, my hands and feet were a little uncoordinated, I walked crooked, and I dropped my bike on the ground twice. It's too painful! But I have been able to balance my bike. In this way, I practiced for two nights and sweated every day, and finally I was able to move my bike steadily and quickly. On the third night, when I was moving my bike quickly, I tried to step on it instantly, push forward a little harder, and then lean unevenly to one side. I quickly stepped on the ground with my foot and almost fell down. I patted my chest and breathed a sigh of relief, but I still felt a sense of accomplishment inside. My mother has always encouraged me to find the right way by myself. Don't be discouraged, stick to it! I nodded and continued to work hard. After four nights of efficient practice, I have been able to ride a bike steadily and turn freely, and my friends invited me to ride a bike in the park. My efforts were not in vain. It seems that perseverance is really useful. Of course, I have to find the right way to get twice the result with half the effort! It's easy to see others. Riding a bike, I think it must be very simple. I ran home quickly and said with high morale, "Dad, I've decided, I want to learn to ride a bike!" " "Dad smiled and said," Really? It is difficult to learn to ride. "Dad let me know the bicycle parts first, and know where the brakes are and where the horn is. That is, the height-adjustable sitting board ... I have studied for a long time and know a lot about bicycles! But it doesn't bother me. Start the trial run! I couldn't wait to jump on my bike and get ready to lift my feet. Suddenly I stumbled and almost fell down. Luckily, my father caught the car at lightning speed. That was close! I calmed down and took a deep breath. Dad said seriously, "Go ahead, speed up, or it will be unbalanced!" " "Dad gave me an order, and I pricked up my ears and made a preparatory action-pedaling with my feet and staggering forward. I'm glad to ride well. But it wasn't long before a dog chewed up the mud and killed me! Dad immediately ran over: "I'll hold your bicycle tail, don't be afraid!" " "I held back my tears and nodded. I got on my bike and rode very fast. It suddenly occurred to me that my father was still behind. I immediately braked and looked back. My father has been left dozens of meters behind by me. He smiled happily at the back and said, "Ah Lao, you can finally ride a bike!" " Hearing this sentence, I am as sweet as honey. I couldn't restrain my inner joy and smiled from ear to ear. After my first success, my driving skills are getting better and better now. If it weren't for my father's training, I might not learn to ride a bike now. Although it is difficult to learn to ride a bike, I am not afraid of anything as long as my father loves me. There is nothing I can't learn! Learn to ride a bike composition 8 Summer vacation is here. I watch TV at home. I heard a noise outside the window, so I went to have a look. It turned out that several children were riding bicycles. Seeing that they are so powerful, I envy them, so I asked my parents to teach me how to ride. At first, I rode on auxiliary wheels. I rode smoothly, and I was able to ride once, but my mother said I had to remove the auxiliary wheel before I could learn. In this way, my car is broken and rickety. I fell several times without success. Later, my father asked me to sit on the cushion first, with one foot on the ground and the other foot on the pedal. The feet on the ground should be pushed forward hard, and the bicycle should be accelerated slowly. When it reaches a certain speed, its feet will be placed on the pedal. Then, I did as my father said. Wow! Ok, I gripped the handlebar with both hands and began to push forward hard. I thought it was easy to ride a bike! So, I rode faster and faster. Suddenly, a big pit appeared in front of me. I was so nervous that I wanted to avoid it, but the speed was too fast. I fell with a bang, my eyes were golden and my whole body ached. When I got up, I wanted to give up, but my father said, "No, I want to give up when I encounter such a little difficulty." I can't learn anything well, no matter what I do, only. " My father's words encouraged me, so I kept practicing, paying special attention to the front when riding and being more careful when turning. Slowly, I finally learned to wrestle, and now even my father can't catch up with me. By learning to ride a bike, I understand the truth that where there is a will, there is a way. On my birthday, my sister gave me a bike. At the beginning of the summer vacation, my father began to teach me to ride a bike. I asked a partner to learn to ride a bike with me. We came to the clearing in the community and began to practice. At first, I sat on the flower bed next to the clearing and refused to get on the bike. Later, my father "hugged" me on the bike and slowly pushed the bike forward. After a while, I stepped on my foot and almost fell down. At this time, my father helped me up and said, "Failure is the mother of success. Keep working hard!" " So my father held the bike and I rode it gently. Go for a spin. Suddenly, my father let go, but I didn't know. I almost fell into the mud again, but I was still scared. After that, I rode my bike and drew water with fifteen buckets-my father didn't let go once. Finally, one day, I got up the courage to say to my father, "I'll ride it myself today." Dad was very happy and let go. At that moment, I felt uneasy. I was afraid that I would fall. However, the words have been spoken, and I can't go back on my word. Seeing that the car is about to fall down, I think of the previous two tragedies and think: no, absolutely not, absolutely not for the third time! So I stepped on it, the car rushed out, and I successfully completed my first solo ride. The next thing to practice is to turn around. With the final victory, I am full of confidence. I found that as long as I keep the speed when turning, I won't fall! Now I can walk in the community for a week, and I shouted loudly in my heart: "Persistence is victory!" " "Learn to ride a bike composition 10 When I was in the third grade, I saw that other children could ride a bike, but I couldn't, so my grandfather bought me a bike. Grandpa couldn't stand my weakness, so he bought me one. This car is black, with a square basket in the front and a square basket in the back, which is very beautiful. Grandpa said, "This bike can be folded. "I bought my bike back, but I can't ride it, so I went to my brother. My brother said, "OK, I'll teach you. "One day, my brother pushed my beloved bike and took me to the square of the community. I saw my brother firmly holding the handlebar, riding a bike and pedaling, and riding several times on the Little Square with ease. He got off the bike and said to me, "Why don't you try? "I also stepped on my left foot and my right foot, but I couldn't catch the handle and fell heavily on the ground. My brother said, "Silly! Watch it again. Keep your hands steady. "My brother went up like this, but his hands were steady and his feet kept pedaling. After riding a few laps, my brother said, "Try again. "This time, I learned the last lesson. I hold the handlebars with both hands, and my feet take turns pedaling. I still can't hold it steady, my hand keeps shaking and my car is crooked. I landed on my feet and didn't fall. My brother said, "Good! Do it again. "I came again, feeling much better than last time. I just rode a circle, but I didn't expect to run over a pebble and the car was crooked again. I landed on my foot again, so I didn't fall. I refuse to accept it. Keep practicing. I rode it several times this time, and then I came down safely. Until the evening, I finally learned to ride a bike, not to mention how happy I was. Learn to ride a bike composition 1 1 Talk about childhood fun! More than one. But what impressed me most was learning to ride a bike. If you want to listen, please listen to me! When I was a child, I once saw other children riding bicycles, but I still couldn't. When I watched my friend riding a bike on the path, I was happy and envious. When I got home, I told my mother that I wanted to learn to ride a bike. My mother said, "I'll lend you someone else's tomorrow, and I'll buy you a new one when you learn." I said happily, "OK. "The next day, my mother really lent me a bike. This bike is beautiful, with light blue steps and a trunk at the back. Really exquisite! Then I got on the bike. I just sat on it and rode for two steps, and then I fell down. I thought riding a bike was not as easy as I thought, but I fell down after riding it again! " It's really hard to learn, "I complained. I was about to give up learning to ride a bike when my mother said angrily, "You have no patience at all. It's as hot as Zhong Zhen." Then she left. I don't want to be laughed at in front of my friends in order not to disappoint my mother. I got up the courage, got on my bike again and began to study. In the process of learning to ride a bike, I don't know how many times I fell, but I got up again and again to continue my study. After unremitting efforts, I finally learned to ride a bike at lunch time. Although I am covered in mud and sweat, I am so happy! I shouted to my mother to show me, and my mother said happily, "hmm!" "Not bad! Quite stable. " At dinner, my mother said, "Let your father come back and buy you one in a few days." I jumped up happily and kept saying, "I'm going to have a new bike!" " "Hey hey! This is an interesting story about how I learned to ride a bike when I was a child. Isn't it interesting? Learn to ride a bike composition 12 during the summer vacation, countless things happened, some unforgettable, some sad. And what happened once impressed me deeply. When I was a child, I always watched other children ride bicycles and clapped my hands happily. But I'm all thumbs and I can't learn anything. I decided to try my best to learn to ride a bike during the summer vacation. How time flies! It's summer vacation soon. I'm going to teach myself a bike first, and then ask others for advice. One day, I pushed my bike to the park. I sat on my bike seat, bent on conquering it. Once I got the hang of it, I became very proud: "It's so easy to ride a bike!" " "As a result, I fell to the ground with a plop, and I fell at my feet. I have no choice but to push my bike home slowly. The next day, I endured the pain and came to the park. I was still wrestling, so my body was black and blue, and my heart began to retreat. Dad saw through my mind and ran over to me and said, "son, persistence is victory." No one is born to ride a bike. " After listening to my father's words, I suddenly felt confident again! Dad said to me, "You must learn to slide first, and you must learn to master balance. Take your time, I will teach you! " "Under the guidance of my father, I clenched the faucet with both hands and sat firmly in my seat, with one foot on the pedal and the other on the ground. At the beginning of riding, the foot lying on the ground pushed forward hard, and the bicycle was slowly accelerating. Soon, I will be able to ride my bike freely and unimpeded. After learning cycling, I also competed with friends in the community, and I won. So I gradually became what they call a "little expert on riding". What happened in the summer vacation is too hard to forget! I not only learned to ride a bike, but also understood a truth-persistence is victory! Yes, as long as people pay, they will be rewarded. With hard sweat, there will be full harvest! Learning to ride a bike composition 13 Speaking of riding a bike, I think of the scene when learning to drive. I vaguely remember that before I went to kindergarten, I rode a children's bike with wheels on both sides. At that time, my grandmother was in charge of me, and I basically rode on the concrete road behind my grandmother's house every day. Later, when I went to kindergarten, my grandmother's family went less, only on weekends, but I still had to ride a bike. Once on the road, I saw other children remove the fenders on both sides of the bike, so I asked grandpa to help me remove the fenders on my car. At that time, I felt I had grown up. I didn't expect to lose my center of gravity as soon as I got on the bus. I fell and cried, and then I never rode it again. Until the third grade, I had the urge to learn cycling again, and I begged my mother to teach me. Finally, my mother promised to teach me under my soft grinding and hard foam. One day in the winter vacation of Grade Three, my mother said, "Let's teach you how to ride a bike. "Winter vacation school holiday, my mother took me to the middle school playground, few people ... I began to learn to drive. My mother held it for me at first. She said, hold your head up, sit up straight, don't twist, just step forward with your feet, I'll hold you. After a while, I felt my mother let go, turned her head and fell with a bang. But I didn't lose heart. I continued to follow my mother's instructions and went back and forth like this. I don't know how many times I practiced and fell. I finally learned cycling all afternoon. I am so happy that I don't know how to describe it! Now, sometimes after finishing my homework and having dinner early, I ride my bike with my mother to go for a ride in a sparsely populated place. Especially riding on the road in summer, the breeze blows, so comfortable. This is my experience in learning to ride. How did you learn it? Learn to ride a bike composition 14 A few days ago, my father bought me a bike. This bike is covered with a green coat. There is a small lock with a bright sky blue hanging on it. At first, I didn't dare to touch this bike, because I hit it, or fell down and crushed me ... later, the more I watched it, the more I liked it, so I went to see it for a while. Slowly, I found a red thing behind this bike. As long as it is dark and the light shines on it, it will shine. So I think it has some cuteness and magic. So I want to ride it for a walk. But I don't think there is much time now, so it is impossible to go to play by bike. I want to wait until I have more time to ride it. Finally, on a Saturday night, I had finished my homework, so I dragged my father to a vacant lot in the hospital to practice riding a bike. You may ask me why I went to the hospital to practice cycling. To tell the truth, the open space there is very large and quiet, and there are almost no people there. Dad asked me to hold the faucet, he held the car body and asked me to pedal. I did as my father said. Dad ran after him. In this way, after my father ran a few laps, he let me practice riding by myself. At this time, my heart was pounding, because I was afraid of falling. At this moment, I heard the sound of a tricycle. I saw Qingqing and her mother riding a tricycle. I think she is younger than me and can ride a tricycle alone. Why can't I ride a bike when I'm older than her? I plucked up my courage and stamped my feet. Haha, the bike is actually moving forward. I kept pedaling, and the bike kept moving forward steadily. Ah, I can ride a bike! When I was happy, my father reminded me: "Pay attention, ride steadily!" " "He also rushed up to hold the body, didn't let the car down. I didn't fall to the ground. Ah, I have already arrived at the parking lot, so I quickly braked. I got out of the car and breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, I felt exhausted ... On the way home, I felt that I had really gained a lot today. I not only learned to ride a bike, but also learned some knowledge not mentioned in books. Learn to ride a bike composition 15 The sun is like fire, and the arrival of summer also announces the beginning of summer vacation. In the long summer vacation, I want to make a study plan to make this holiday more fulfilling. The first thing that comes to my mind is the projects I can't yet, such as playing basketball, swimming and cycling. After careful consideration, I chose to ride a bike. Riding a bike can not only exercise, but also ride with friends and travel around the world that belongs to us. The hardest part is actually in the beginning At first, I could only practice on a small bike with auxiliary wheels. After getting familiar with it, I can finally unload the auxiliary wheel. However, after removing the auxiliary wheel, I rode stagger, swaying from side to side, and often fell down during the period, but I didn't give up because of this. After several weeks of practice, I finally learned to ride a bike. Gradually, the small bike can no longer meet my needs. My mother saw my efforts these days and agreed to give me a bike that really belongs to me. I am very happy. When I got a brand-new bike, I couldn't wait to ride it. Although it was a little crooked at first, with my previous experience, I soon surrendered to it. Sometimes I ride very fast, like a wild horse running on the grassland, and sometimes I can make one pattern after another, such as: suddenly turning sharply, swinging from side to side, dancing like a bird in the sky. My mother told me to drive slowly in a hurry, and I couldn't hear it at all, because I was so happy riding. At the end of the summer vacation, I not only learned to ride a bike, but also learned a truth from it: there is no shortcut to anything, and only by unremitting efforts can I make progress and success.