I’m a girl at the age of twelve and in grade six. As our grade six students have to attend the secondary school entrance exam a year later, we have to go to school to take part in the self-study at night. Considering the distance of my home to school, my father decided to teach me ride bikes.
It was a Saturday morning. My father told the key point to ride a bike at first. It was be brave and look forward instead of looking the wheels. My father held me and the bike firmly and then I ride it. Though I was afraid, I feel safe with my father around me. A few hours later, I can ride it without my father’s help. I was so happy, but my father was covered with sweat. I never fell off the bike with his protection. Watching my sweating father, I can feel his love for me. Learning to ride a bike is such a memerable thing that I’ m only master it but also understand the love of my father. 我是一個十二歲的六年級女孩。因為我們六年級的學生要參加一年之后的中考,所以我們要去學校參加晚自習??紤]到我家到學校的距離,我爸爸決定教我騎自行車。 那是一個星期六的早晨。我爸爸首先先跟我講解了騎自行車的要點。那就是勇敢,向前看,而不是看著車輪。我父爸爸把我和自行車都緊緊的抓住后我就開始騎了。我雖然害怕,但是有爸爸在我感到很安全。幾個小時后,我可以不用我爸爸的幫助就可以騎它了。我很高興,但是我爸爸滿頭大汗。由于爸爸的保護學自行車的過程我從來沒有摔倒過??粗鴿M頭大汗的爸爸,我感覺到了父愛。 學騎自行車是一件難忘的事,這不僅僅是因為我學會了而且還是因為我理解了父愛。 |
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