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A 200-word essay about what I learned

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I learned to cook

When I woke up this morning, I got dressed and saw that my mother was still sleeping. I didn't wake her up and waited hungry for my mother to get up to cook. At this time, a thought flashed in my mind: I am already ten years old, and it is time for me to learn to cook.

I went to the kitchen to see what there was to cook. I found some mung beans and remembered that my parents were very busy at work these days and had already gotten angry. Mung beans can relieve the heat, so I decided to make mung bean tea.

I took a small bowl, filled it with a full bowl of mung beans, picked out the dirt inside, washed it with water, then filled half a pot of water in the rice cooker, and washed it Pour the mung beans into the rice cooker, turn on the power, set the rice cooker to the cooking setting, and prepare to stir-fry.

What to cook? Mom usually loves to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes, so let’s make scrambled eggs with tomatoes! I first took four eggs and two tomatoes, and followed my mother's example in breaking the eggs into a bowl. At this time, I ran into trouble: I didn't know how much salt to put. Suddenly I remembered that my mother usually only adds a little salt to her scrambled eggs. I put a little as usual, stirred it well and set it aside. Pour the oil into the pot, and not long after, I heard a "buzz" sound. It turned out that the oil was hot. I quickly poured the eggs into the pot, kept turning them, and broke the eggs into pieces. When I put it on the plate, I breathed a sigh of relief. When I went back to get the tomatoes, I found that they hadn't been cut yet. I quickly picked up the knife and cut the tomatoes. I first cut it on the chopping board, but I got tomato juice on the chopping board. At this time, I suddenly remembered that my mother usually cut the tomatoes, and I carefully cut them into the bowl. In less than a while, I had cut the tomatoes. I turned on the fire and waited for the water in the pot to dry up, then put a little more oil in the pot. When the oil started to smoke, I quickly poured the tomatoes into the pot, flipped it left and right in the pot for a while, and then put the eggs back into the pot. , add Nande seasoning and MSG, mix well, pour it into the plate, and a fragrant plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes is ready.

I opened the rice cooker and saw that the mung beans had "bloomed". I knew the mung bean tea was ready, so I scooped it out, served it to the table, and went to wake my mother up.

My mother got up and saw the food on the table, and asked in surprise: "Who cooked this?" "I did it!" I said proudly. "Really? My child has grown up and can cook!" I felt happy listening to my mother's praise.

I learned this meal bit by bit while watching my mother cook. It seems that "everything you pay attention to is learned"! In the future, I will have to observe carefully and pay attention to everything in my study and life to learn more knowledge.

I learned how to make dumplings

It was a happy Sunday, and our whole family got together to make dumplings.

Mom prepared the dumpling wrappers and fillings, and everyone gathered around the table to wrap the dumplings. I also clamored to learn how to make dumplings, and my mother agreed and started to demonstrate. I saw my mother holding the dumpling wrapper in her left hand, dipping water on the edge of the dumpling wrapper, then using a spoon to put the stuffing in the center of the dumpling wrapper, pinching both sides at the same time, and a beautiful dumpling was born in my mother's hands. ah! Making dumplings is so easy. I can't wait to learn how to make dumplings like my mother.

I pinched this side of the dumpling, and the filling on that side popped out. I pinched that side, and the filling on this side popped out again. Later, I simply put the dough in my hand and pinched both sides at the same time. Both sides were not sagging, but its "belly" was broken. I quickly took another piece of dough and patched its "belly" , this is considered a dumpling. Look at the dumplings made by my mother, each one has a "general belly", like a general who has won a battle, and mine has already fallen down before going to the "battlefield". Everyone was laughing so hard. But I was not discouraged. "Everything is difficult at the beginning", so I made the dumplings seriously. After a while, I finally mastered the skill of making dumplings, and beautiful dumplings were born in my hands.

When I taste the dumplings made by myself, I feel they are particularly fragrant. Enjoying the fruits of your own labor is the sweetest thing. Through this incident, I realized a truth, "Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as there are people who are willing."

I learned to be strong

Strongness is an integral part of our lives. Without strength, there is no courage to overcome difficulties; without strength, there is no motivation to succeed.

That day, I followed my father to learn skating. Dad first bought two pairs of skates and then took me into the skating pool. Ah, there are so many people in the skating pool! I watched these big brothers and sisters skating happily on the skating rink. Some spin on one foot, like dancing "Four Little Swans"; some open their arms and slide quickly, like a roc spreading its wings; some still slide in waves, like a small boat on the sea. They each have their own unique skills, I really envy them!

So, I asked my father to teach me quickly. Dad said patiently: "First spread your feet into a figure eight, and then slide forward step by step. With me here, you don't have to worry about slipping." After listening to Dad's words, I couldn't wait to start sliding. However, as soon as he took two steps, he fell over and fell to the ground, unable to move like a turtle on the beach. I touched my sore buttocks, which were like cabbages beaten by frost. At this time, my father's meaningful words came to my ears: "Don't be discouraged, learn to be strong. Failure is the mother of success!" After listening to his words, I took courage and slid forward.

The hard work pays off, I can finally escape, and I can escape very fast. Just when I was getting carried away, suddenly there was a slope in front of me. I was so frightened that it was too late to brake, but I couldn't just leave it to fate, right? My father's strong words encouraged me again. I controlled my body, rose into the air, turned around and landed smoothly. Suddenly, there was a burst of applause on the field. I looked at my dad proudly. He was giving me a thumbs up!

At that moment, I learned to be strong. At that moment, I realized: without strength, there is no courage to overcome difficulties; without strength, there is no motivation to succeed. Also

I remember that when I first met Qiang Qiang, we were in the fourth grade of elementary school. Unfortunately, the mother of a classmate passed away. Everyone tried their best to comfort her. Although she smiled and said to us "it's okay", but She still kept crying. Another exam came, and she actually came first in the exam for the first time. When I asked her why she did so well in the exam, she only told me two words: "Strong". In this way, I got acquainted with "Strong". During a mock test, my score suddenly dropped from the top three in the class to over forty. I was confused and felt that the surroundings were dark, as if I had fallen into an abyss. , but I didn’t cry, because I knew that tears would make me see the road in front of me more clearly. What I should do was to cheer up and fight again. I would rather laugh and cry than give up. Never give up (never give up)!

As I grow up day by day, I understand what strength is. Being strong is the motivation to fight, being strong is the strength to fight, being strong is the courage that would rather laugh and shed tears than cry and say give up.

In failure I learned to be strong, in vulnerability I learned to be strong, in life I learned to be strong! The ultimate meaning of being strong is Never give up!

There are many kinds of people in life. There is a 9-year-old second-grade primary school student who I will never forget because he taught me to be strong.

His little face was already darkened by the merciless earthquake. Those little eyes were exhausted, like a little flower about to wither. His ordinary appearance hides a fiery heart.

After the Wenchuan earthquake, houses collapsed and the ground was covered with cement, house debris and steel bars. All his classmates were taking a lunch break at the time. He felt the ground shaking and wanted to wake up his classmates, but he couldn't. He had no choice but to carry his classmates one by one. When he was carrying the seventh one, he was hit on the head by a falling steel bar, causing his head to bleed and he fell down. Just then the rescuers found him and sent all his classmates to the hospital. The reporter asked him: "Have you ever thought that you might die?" "I have, but it is much better for me to die alone than for more than 20 people to die." He replied. At that time, he seemed to be about to cry. Because he blamed himself for not saving everyone. After reading it, I was very moved. I was very touched that a 9-year-old second-grade primary school student was so brave.

Because of him, I learned to be strong. No matter what happens, you must face it with optimism.

I learned how to skate

Speaking of what I learned, the most unforgettable thing is skating. That was when I was eight or nine years old.

That day, my mother took me to the ice rink to learn skating with my sister to see who could learn faster. I was so happy. I had just put on the skates, but before I could stand firmly, the skates moved forward on their own, causing me to fall. This somersault made me no longer think that skating is easy. My mother asked me to hold on to the railing and move forward slowly. I was cautious, really afraid of falling again.

After a while, I felt that this was so boring. Seeing the big sisters slipping away as easily as if they were dancing, I wanted to try it too. I just let go of my hand and didn’t go far. I fell again and my legs were broken. It hurt so much! This time I was really discouraged. I thought: "I don't want to learn anymore!" My mother saw my extremely reluctant look and said to me: "Son, don't be discouraged. How can things be smooth sailing?" After listening to my mother's words, I climbed up from the ground. Get up, endure the pain and continue practicing...

After some hard training, I was finally able to sneak up on my own. My sister said: "You are awesome, you learn faster than me." My mother also praised me several times. After hearing this, I felt very sweet in my heart. I recalled how I learned to skate. It was a painful experience!

I have learned another skill, and I have truly tasted the joy of suffering. I understand that no matter what you do, as long as you set your goal and work hard, you will definitely achieve your goal.