1. How to write a short essay about skating
When I was five years old, my father and I went to the skating rink to skate.
As soon as I arrived at the skating rink, I immediately wanted to skate. I put on my skates happily, put my hands on the ground, and tried to stand up.
However, I couldn't stand up no matter what. I sighed and said, "Oh, no way."
Dad said to me, "Let me teach you!" Dad grabbed my hand and helped me stand up. But after I stood up, I couldn't control myself and slid down again.
The second time, I grabbed my father's hand and twisted my feet around, and finally stood up. I grabbed my dad's hand and skated with him, but I still kept falling.
Dad patiently grabbed me with both hands and slowly stepped back. Slowly, I got a little feel for skating.
He let go of one hand and slowly slid up with his father. Later, I let go of the other hand and slowly slid up.
Dad saw it and quickly grabbed me and said, "You haven't fully mastered skating yet." After listening to my dad's words, I grabbed my dad again and started skating with him.
This time, Dad sped up. When I first started, my steps were a little shaky, but then I caught up.
I was so happy that I slid up quickly. Suddenly, "bang", I fell.
I got up and thought: Why am I so unlucky! After skating for a while, I could really skate fast now. Even so, I was still very careful, afraid of falling again.
Dad saw my appearance and smiled happily. My interest in skating increased a lot, and I skated for a long time before leaving the skating rink. 2. How to write an essay about ice skating
Whenever I see my brothers and sisters skating freely and carefree on the skating rink, I always feel a feeling of envy in my heart.
Look! They are so comfortable, some are sliding smoothly, some are sliding backwards, and some are drinking drinks while opening their arms, like light swallows soaring in the air. And I could only stay aside and watch stupidly... One day during the summer vacation, my cousin came to my house. He dragged me aside and said mysteriously: "How about we go skating?" "Really? That's great!" I agreed excitedly, but I was worried that I would fall over and make a joke.
Came to the skating rink, bought a ticket, and put on skates. My brother told me the essentials of skating: "Lean your body forward slightly and bend your legs down a little..." My brother explained while demonstrating, but I didn't dare to move even half a step.
So my brother held my hand again and slowly backed away, while I held his hand tightly and muttered: "You can't let go!" My brother saw this and got angry. He said, "You can't learn to rely on me all the time." I quickly said, "No, don't do it."
My brother still let go. I took a few steps back, then grabbed the handrail tightly and refused to let go, moving my steps like an old lady walking.
When my brother saw it, he glared at me and said, "How can you learn if you are so timid?" I blushed and thought to myself: I am not a stupid kid, I must be brave. Thinking of this, I plucked up the courage again and started skating like my brother.
Unexpectedly, I fell down after just a few steps. I rubbed my sore vagina, got up, and continued sliding. My brother was standing by and cheering me on.
Gradually, gradually, I seemed to have found the feeling. The more I skated, the bolder and smoother I became. I was so happy that my brother praised me: "Sister, you are awesome! You learn faster than me." "Now, my skating posture is beautiful. If you don't believe it, just come and take a look. 3. I learned how to write a 400-word essay on skating
On Saturday, my mother took me to the skating rink in Chengdong Park. I was very excited. Along the way, I really wanted to go to the skating rink right away.
When I came to the skating rink, I first bought the ticket and then entered the skating rink. I put on the skates and was about to stand up, but who knew, as soon as I stood up, the skates automatically slid forward. I couldn't control them, so I fell on the spot, which made me laugh and cry.
I don’t know what’s going on today. My two feet always refuse to obey me. When I ask it to turn left or right, it slips forward. When I ask it to close it, it insists on spreading its legs. I almost did it. Let's put on a "one" horse skating performance. Fortunately, there is a railing next to it, otherwise my *** would be full of "flowers". Sometimes my feet can't move no matter how I walk, as if I'm walking in place. Looking at the smooth ground, I really don't want to slip. .
But when I saw those brothers and sisters skating easily and very fast, I thought there must be experiences like mine hidden behind them. I looked back at my sister who, like me, can't skate, was practicing. Suddenly, my face felt hot.
As soon as I gritted my teeth, I went to the skating rink again. This time it was much better, I could walk a few steps, and slowly, I finally learned to skate.
"Every feast in the world must come to an end." It was getting late and we had to leave. I walked out of the skating rink reluctantly. On the way home, I thought: No matter what you do, you must do it seriously and never give up halfway, only in this way will you succeed.
4. How to write a roller skating diary
Recently, my mother has been complaining that she is too fat. I told my mother: "Next time I go out to play, you come with me." My mother agreed.
In the afternoon, I suddenly wanted to go roller skating. I said to my mother: "I'm going roller skating now, will you come?" "No problem, I'll ride a bicycle and you roller skate." I followed my mother to Caitian Park. I had a day of roller skating. The good thing is that I can hold on to the back seat of the bike. After several turns like this, my mother was so tired that she was out of breath. When I got home, I didn't forget to tell my mother: "Next time, just follow me and exercise. Look, you have sweated so much in such a short time!"
This Come on, my mother is very tired from me. My mother doesn’t even dare to play with me anymore. 5. How to write an essay about "I can skate"
In the past, whenever a skating child passed by me like the wind, I was extremely envious! On May Day, my mother took me to go skating.
When I arrived at the skating rink, I found that there were many experts gathering there. Some are dancing on the ice rink, some are spinning, and some are skating at high speed.
My mother rented me a pair of skates. I couldn't wait to put it on and boldly headed to the ice rink.
As soon as I entered the skating rink, I became hobbling, like an old man in his seventies or eighties. I held on to the fence and slid forward slowly. Just as I was about to take a step, I stumbled and fell onto my back. Tears rolled in my eyes uncontrollably. I sat on the ice and waited for someone to help me. I felt like giving up.
At this time, my mother's words came not far away: "Li Hanqi, stand up quickly, you will definitely learn it." At the same time, I seemed to hear the people next to me whispering, my My face suddenly turned red and I thought: I can't give up. Falling is not scary, but giving up is the scariest thing! With my inner suggestion, I suddenly became braver than ever before.
I imitated the big brother in the ice rink and took a few steps slowly, but for some reason, it felt like I had stepped on the rind of a watermelon, and I couldn't stand still. I was very unconvinced and started to feel anxious.
But the more anxious I was, the more I fell. "It doesn't matter, practice slowly."
My mother encouraged me. I mustered up the courage, stood up carefully, and followed the example of others, moving my feet into a figure-eight shape, with my left foot first and my right foot behind. I leaned forward and swung my hands naturally with the rhythm of my feet.
I kicked my feet, and my hard work paid off, and my body slid out steadily. I was so happy, but I knew I wasn't proficient yet and needed to practice more.
Next, I was sweating profusely and fell down many times, but I was not discouraged. Fall down again and again, get up again and again.
Gradually, I skated better and better. I finally learned to skate, and my heart was as sweet as honey.
My mother also showed a happy smile. Not only did I learn to skate, I also learned that persistence is victory. 6. How to write an essay about learning to skate
When I came back from Liuzhou during the summer vacation, I saw many children learning to skate in the courtyard. In order to "keep up with the new trend", I tried my best to persuade them. My mother bought me a pair of skates.
As soon as I got home, I happily put on my shoes and stood up impatiently. "Plop!" Before I could stand firm, I fell down. Thanks to the protection of the knee pads, the fall was not so painful.
I touched my *** and said to my mother: "Mom, please help me!" My mother supported me and I practiced slowly step by step. My mother said "ouch, ouch" from time to time. Yelling because I stepped on her foot. Slowly, I could hold on to the wall and slide away.
Ha! My progress is quite rapid! I thought triumphantly. Just after I finished thinking about it, I fell again with a "pop" sound, which made everyone present laugh.
Ignoring their laughter, I got up, fell down again, and stood up again, haha! Finally, I stood up! After slipping away for two hours, I was able to slip away slowly by myself. I didn't need my mother's support or the wall. But my breasts were already bruised and purple, and it hurt me to death! But I wasn't afraid at all. I stood up and started practicing again. Listening to my falling sound of "pop, pop, pop", my father was laughing "ha, ha, ha". It was really annoying to watch the fire from the other side and not save me or give me a hand. It was really irritating.
Looking at my cousin again, she still had to hold on to the wall and walk slowly, but I could just slip away. At this time, I couldn’t be happier. The next night, we went skating in the square again.
Look at how awesome the ice skaters in the square are and how they do so many tricks! Look at me again, I’m just a rookie who has only been learning to skate for two days! There are so many tricks they know how to do, including: squatting down and sliding backward, crossing each other and sliding backwards, etc. I thought: They must have put a lot of effort into learning these tricks! Seeing their joy, I skated crazily with them... From this time I learned to skate, I learned a truth: no pain, no gain, no effort, you will never learn to skate. 7. How to write an essay about skating for the first time
Today is the third year of junior high school. God is really blind. The weather forecast said it was going to snow, but it didn’t.
On this bright "winter" day, my father, mother, and aunt and I went to the "famous" Guomao Ice Rink to skate. As soon as I heard the news, I jumped three feet high. It is my dream to go skating! So, we "embarked on the journey."
On the way, I was happy and scared at the same time. I was happy because I could finally go skating, but I was scared because I was afraid that I would not be able to skate well and be laughed at by everyone. I imagined myself gliding gracefully on the skating rink like an ice skater.
Finally arrived at Guomao Gemini. Wow! The China World Trade Center towers into the sky, and the outside is covered with brown glass, which is extremely beautiful.
We entered the Guomao Mall and saw the Guomao Skating Rink. The roof of the Guomao Skating Rink was entirely made of glass, and the blue sky could be seen through the glass. The ice surface is covered with white ice and snow.
This seems to be a white kingdom, extremely beautiful. Seeing this beautiful "country" and those people with good skating skills skating like a gust of wind, my fear had long since "disappeared" and I quickly ran to the skating rink.
I couldn't wait to ask my father to buy the ticket, and then jumped into the skating rink. After changing my shoes, I entered the skating rink with my head held high like a general. At first, my fear "came back" again, and my heart was like a little rabbit, jumping thumpingly.
I could only walk around with my hands on the guardrail, and kept wrestling. Later, my father taught me how to skate. He also gave me a demonstration, and I started skating just like my father.
In the beginning, I didn’t skate very well and always waddled like a duck. After careful guidance from my father, the “skating master”, I skated more and more gracefully. So, I started to feel proud.
Just as I was skating proudly, I lost my concentration and my skates got stuck on the ice, causing me to fall. Ouch! “My s*** is rotten,” I said “squeamishly.”
Hey! It seems you really have to concentrate on skating! This was my first time skating. 8. The action of skating: (fragment) How to write a 300-word essay
I remember one day during the summer vacation, my father took me to go skating. I was so happy. The flowers on the road nodded to us, and the little trees Waved to us, as if wishing me a happy escape.
I walked into the skating rink and saw people skating back and forth, some flying like swallows, some performing like dancing stars, and some beginners moving cautiously pace. I watched and hurriedly put on my skates. Before I could stand firm, I slipped a few times involuntarily. I leaned back, threw my hands back, and fell onto my back. It hurt so much! As I touched my ***, I regretted that I really shouldn’t have come.
Dad saw what I was thinking and said to me: "Zefu, don't be afraid, be brave." I stood by the railing and observed the movements of the skaters. I found that they His body is slightly leaning forward, his feet are spread out in a figure-eight shape, and he does not lift them high when sliding. He always shifts his center of gravity to the legs of the sliding frame. I spotted it correctly, so I boldly imitated their movements, fell down, got up, fell down and got up again ------
When the time came, I became a gray man, although I My clothes were dirty and my *** hurt from the fall, but I was still happy because I learned a new skill. 9. An essay about roller skating
I have many interests and hobbies. I like playing badminton and jumping rope, but my special liking is roller skating.
I remember the first time I roller skated. My dad and I went to the night market on a brightly lit night.
Suddenly, we saw some older children skating on roller skates as fast as the wind. (I tugged at my father’s clothes and said, “Dad, I also want to learn roller skating.”
Dad said, “As long as you can learn well, I will buy you a pair.” I listened to this In short, I secretly made up my mind to learn hard.
We first rented a pair of roller skates. As soon as I put them on, I took a small step on the floor tiles and had a close contact with the floor tiles. . Sitting on the ground, I said to my father: "I won't study! It hurts too much! I won't study anymore!" Dad came over and said to me: "Don't give up easily, otherwise you will learn nothing."
After listening to my father’s words, I stood up again and carefully observed the older children for a long time. Finally, I learned the skating skills. It turns out that the feet should be in a figure-eight shape, the waist should be bent, and the hands should swing back and forth... ...I tried to practice the movements I had learned secretly. Sometimes I leaned forward, sometimes moved backwards, sometimes swung left, sometimes right, and fell more than twenty times in one go. After continuous practice, I finally learned it. Roller skating, and I also got the coveted roller skates.
In the process of learning to roller skate, I learned a truth: "It is easier to look at flowers than to embroider." Only by perseverance can you do it well. Everything in life. 10. The essay about the first time roller skating is written using various rhetorical techniques
On Saturday evening, I had dinner with my father and took my roller skates to go skating. Field, I was excited and nervous on the way to get it, for fear of falling.
When I arrived at the skating rink, I immediately put on my skates, and my father helped me into the skating rink. Without my father’s help, my feet seemed to have been smeared with a layer of lubricant and they refused to listen to me. handle. My body was also swaying from side to side, and I quickly held on to the railing, which made me feel safer. When I see others gliding past me like a flying man, I can't help but envy them. When I took the first step, I fell down and flipped over. It took a lot of effort for me to get up. Unbelievably, I fell down again as soon as I stood up. I thought: What happened to me today? My bad day?
At this time, my father helped me up. He stood in the distance and waved to me and said, "Anqi, as long as you slide over, I will take you to watch a Korean 5D movie." I I have long wanted to watch a 5D movie, and I suddenly became excited. But I looked around and saw that there were not only many people around, but there were no railings around where my father was standing. How could I get past? I had no choice but to shout loudly: "Go away, go away! Leave a way for me." Everyone saw that I was a beginner and had to get out of the way. I decided to walk over. I took one step, two steps, and I was able to stride forward. Suddenly, I had another goal, I wanted to skate like everyone else. I started to prepare for skating, but unfortunately I fell again. My father said to me again: "It doesn't matter if you fall, just take your time and you will be able to do it."
After hearing this, my heart broke. Although it was easy, I slid and slid slowly until I was in front of my father. My father said to me: "I will take you to see a 5D movie tomorrow." I was so excited! This time skating, I realized that it is easier to look at flowers than to embroider them!
Now I have become an expert skater, but I still laugh when I think about my first time skating.
The first time roller skating
On Sunday, my mother took me to roller skating.
When we arrived at the Pearl Square, there were many roller skaters on the square. Some children were like light and smart swallows; some were like graceful dancers, changing their graceful dance postures from time to time; and there were some beginners. The scholar carefully moved his steps on the white steel fence, like a naive little penguin afraid of falling.
I felt itchy in my heart, so I couldn’t wait to put on the roller skates. As soon as I raised my legs, I felt that the shoes were quite heavy, and my legs did not obey my control at all. My mother helped me to the fence. I held on to the fence and awkwardly raised my legs for two rounds. I wanted to let go of the handrail and show my skills. Before I could stand firmly, I couldn't help but slide to both sides. I leaned back and fell onto my back. Ouch, it hurts! I looked up and saw some people looking at me. I got up embarrassedly and quickly, holding on to the fence with one hand and rubbing my vagina vigorously with the other, while shouting at my mother: "Roller skating is not fun." My mother said to me Smiling and said: "You have to be patient when doing things, and pay attention to mastering good methods to practice well." After listening to my mother's words, I sat down and observed the movements of the skating masters. I found that they leaned forward slightly, with their feet in a straight line. In a figure eight shape, I tentatively leaned forward, but as soon as I stretched out, I fell again. My mother came over and patted me on the shoulder and said: It is normal to fall in skating. Get up again after falling and persevere bravely to the end is victory. Mom believes you are the best! "With my mother's encouragement, I fell down and got up again and again, cheering for myself in my heart. Finally, my steps became easier and I gradually became more comfortable gliding.
I raised my head, Watching my mother slide forward with a smile.