Writing 1 is an unforgettable attempt. The garland of memory is colorful. Pick one, and the long thoughts drift back to that unforgettable holiday.
It was last year's National Day, with a seven-day holiday. Tired of listening to my parents' nagging, I decided to try to stay away from my parents' life, so I followed my teacher to the summer camp.
We came to Hengdian, the largest film and television city in China, and we were very curious to think that the actors on TV left countless wonderful works here.
Unexpectedly, after dinner in the afternoon, the teacher brought a more surprising news: we can be little actors once. Everyone jumped for joy, and I couldn't help jumping around the teacher.
The teacher took us to a director and asked him to assign us roles. Everyone has a role. I played a princess in the Qing Dynasty. We put on robes and learned some ancient dance steps. Although it is very simple, it took me a long time, but I still didn't master the dance skills skillfully. I feel like a penguin just waking up, clumsy and ugly.
I was a little discouraged and thought: I'm not a professional actor anyway, just do it casually. Seeing my careless actions, the director came over and said seriously, "All the roles you saw on TV are in place, but do you know how much sweat and pain those actors have paid behind their backs?" Now that you have decided to do something, you should do your best to do it well. "Listen to the director, I bowed my head in shame.
Next, I began to ponder the essentials of the action carefully and took pains to train the same action until the director showed a satisfied smile.
Although our official performance is only fifteen minutes, this attempt is of great significance to me. Makes me think it's not easy to be an actor. In fact, nothing is like this. Only by doing your best can you succeed.
This is an unforgettable attempt. On the beach I remember, many trivial things are like footprints of different shades. As soon as the tide of the years washed away, it disappeared. Only one thing, like a big tree on the shore, is deeply rooted in my heart.
One year ago, in February, 65438, I was lucky enough to participate in the election of the school's brigade Committee. This is my first election. Whether it is successful or not, my heart is as nervous as a rabbit.
The movement has already started. According to the order of classes, I ran in the back, and I was glad to learn from the experience of my predecessors.
Some of the students in front left the manuscript, while others read it. Although I was fully prepared, I still felt a lot of pressure at that time. When it's my turn, my face is burning. When I stood on the stage and looked down, more than a dozen school leaders stared at me. When I am nervous, I feel my head is blank, and I clearly hear my heart "dong! Knock, knock. Knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock.
As I expected, the election failed. I knew the result of my mistake, but I was still very sad when I announced the result, holding back my tears. After returning home, my mother told me that "failure is the mother of success", and I was relieved, because I experienced it after all.
I will never forget this attempt.
This is an unforgettable attempt. 106, my mother and I went to Mengshan Guimeng Scenic Area. When going downhill from the glass bridge, the tour guide said, "When going downhill from the glass bridge, you can take the sightseeing bus, walk or drift."
My mother and I saw on the map that we can get off at Shangrafting Station (Jiulongtan Station) by sightseeing bus, and then change to rafting. The fare is 70 yuan/person, so my mother went to the ticket booth and bought two tickets.
We came to the drifting station. My mother and I put on raincoats. My mother said she would make a video for me. I said, "The sign over there says' No Photographing'. Why did you take my picture? " "Nothing." Mom said. So, we got on the boat.
I sat in front of my mother, and she really took a video of me! Mengshan forest drifts more than 3000 meters. The boat drifted down the direction of the current, and there were caves drifting in the forest. After a while, the video taken by her mother was sent to the WeChat circle of friends. When we were about to get off the boat, someone took a picture of us. Then, we got off the boat. We put our raincoats in the raincoat recycling bin at the back and took photos in the back cabin. Photo development fee 15 yuan, my mother is reluctant to spend so much money to develop photos, but I want to develop a souvenir, so my mother has to ask someone else to develop it.
It was already 6 o'clock when we went down the mountain, but the bus didn't leave until 8 o'clock. It was already 12 o'clock when I got home.
This is really an unforgettable attempt!
This is an unforgettable attempt. Growing up, sports is not my strong point. Although I am tall, I only disapprove of long-distance running. But an unforgettable attempt made me no longer afraid of long-distance running.
That's a section on physical education class. The teacher just said I'm going to run 800 meters, and I almost fainted. These words are like a thunderbolt exploding in my ear for several meters. For those long-distance runners in the future, it may be nothing, but for me who is not good at sports, even the jogging meter is astronomical. But I still comfort myself in my heart and cheer myself up! What's the point of 800 meters? It's just that the playground is five laps under your feet! Thinking of this, I suddenly felt full of confidence and began to prepare for this so-called "marathon".
Soon, the long-distance running began. I took a step and ran at a slow speed. As I ran, I thought, if this continues, it will be 1000 meters, and it's no big deal! Under my "fantasy", I easily solved the first lap. While I was running absently, I wondered how much was left in the 800 meters. I got hit by something. I stumbled forward a few steps. I have to concentrate on the runway under my feet. After running for two laps, I consumed a lot of energy in my body, but in spite of this, I built up confidence and said to myself, "Believe in yourself, you can do it." But it turns out that my self-consolation obviously has little effect. Just halfway through the third lap, my legs were like lead, and every step seemed to take a lot of effort.
This is an unforgettable attempt. I walked into the street that day and saw blind people who couldn't find their way, bumping into each other. I can't help but find it funny. Hey, hey, where else can the blind go? Like a clown performing acrobatics. My mother can always read my mind: "Don't laugh, the blind can't see, it's hard to walk …" My good mother, how can it be difficult? At worst, I will learn from them and be blind once.
I told my mother what I thought, and she nodded in agreement. I covered my eyes with a scarf, and my eyes were dark. It is not difficult to walk a few steps blindfolded. I strode forward without a trace of concern. "That was close, that was close!" I suddenly felt that I stepped on something and rushed forward. My heart is completely "fifteen buckets to draw water-seven ups and downs." I haven't recovered yet. I don't know who pushed me intentionally or unintentionally. I almost fell. At this time, I was a little scared and quickly shouted, "Mom, Mom." I waved my hand in a hurry, but I couldn't catch my mother's arm. I feel like a bottomless cliff. I am like that lonely and helpless bird waiting for help.
I took a small step forward and reached out in fear to grope around. How I long to touch a wall or a post. There's nothing I can do. I'm at a loss. I regret it. I shouldn't look down on the blind. Thinking about my present situation, I realize how happy I am to have a pair of eyes that can see the colorful world. I am slow, but I have a heartfelt admiration for the blind. They walked skillfully in the street. How much sharpening is needed?
I tore off my scarf and ran to my mother in tears, hugging her tightly: "Mom, I won't look down on the blind anymore. This is my most meaningful attempt! " "Mother smiled with relief.
This is an unforgettable attempt. Every time I go out to play, it is an unforgettable experience when I grow up. Especially in the Australian university, it left me an unforgettable impression.
One day we signed up and watched the sunrise on a balloon. One day at three o'clock in the morning, we took a bus from the hotel to the hot air balloon venue, only to see them constantly spraying fire into the balloon.
I asked my mother doubtfully, "Why do they want to breathe fire into the balloon?"
Mother said kindly, "because they want to drive away the cold air inside, so as to make it as big as a balloon."
"If there is a strong wind, will it blow the fire aside and hurt the balloon?"
Mother comforted: "No, don't worry. Since I'm here, won't you try? It's a pity to miss it! "
After listening to my mother's words, although I was in a better mood, I got on the hot air balloon in fear. Because it's the first time for me to sit in a big bamboo basket, covered with a layer of cloth, and the railing is not very high, so I can step out in one step. Looking at this simple facility, I am even more nervous and out of breath.
At this time, we saw a ray of sunshine coming out of the clouds and slowly flying out of them. We saw the bright sunshine, and the bright red sun shone on each of our faces like a smiling face. Looking at the sky, the sun and the clouds in the sky are really unique.
The hot air balloon trip is over, and I am still spinning in the air like a flying bird. This hot air balloon trip will never be forgotten.
This is an unforgettable attempt. There are many attempts in life. You may succeed or fail, but in any case, you will find something and feel something.
That day, my father bought me a bike. I shouted with joy to learn quickly. But dad is going out and can't teach me. But naughty, how can I wait for my father to come back like this? So I taught myself with my bike.
I started to learn to ride a bike, and I didn't know what to do when I touched the handlebar. At this time, an aunt came back by bike, so I imitated her appearance, stepping on one foot first and then the other. But when I got here, I was in a hurry. Because, I can't step on this foot, and the car is going to fall. I was anxious to cry, but thinking that I could go to school by bike every day, I helped the car and learned what I had just looked like. I have studied it again and again, but I still haven't learned it.
But I am not discouraged, because I will definitely learn when my father comes back!
Dad came back and came up to me and said, "You can't learn like this. Come, I'll teach you. "
He slowly picked me up first. Then push me slowly. I'm nervous and excited. Gradually, my father let go, but I was still immersed in the fun of cycling. Later, I found that my father had let go, and I could ride a bike! I am so happy, skipping, and my father is looking at me happily.
Although this attempt failed many times, it finally succeeded. This also illustrates a truth: failure is the mother of success, as long as you persist, you will certainly get something!
This is an unforgettable attempt. Life needs countless attempts, but one attempt still makes me unforgettable.
One day, I saw grandma cooking my favorite fried rice with eggs, so I wanted to see how grandma cooked it. I watched it for a while and said to my grandmother, "Grandma, can you teach me how to cook fried rice with eggs?" Grandma agreed, but reminded me to be careful and watch her do it first.
Grandma dialed an onion first. She chopped the onion once, then took out a ham sausage and chopped it. She added oil to the pot, put eggs, chopped green onion and ham into the pot and kept stirring, then added rice and kept stirring until the rice turned golden brown one by one, and then added seasoning and stirred evenly. A bowl of delicious fried rice with eggs is ready.
Finally, it was my turn to do it. I followed grandma's footsteps and began to cut onions and sausages. Grandma made a fire for me. I began to put oil in the pan, eggs and chopped onions and sausages in the pan. After a while, the oil in the pot kept splashing out, which scared me not to go near. At this time, grandma told me that if I kept stirring, no oil would spill. I got up the courage to stir it with a shovel, but no oil spilled. I put the fried rice with eggs in the pot into a bowl and gave it to grandma first. Grandma took a bite, smiled and said to me, "Try it, too, and see what's different from what I did." I picked up a spoon and began to eat. How can it be tasteless? Grandma said to me, "You didn't put seasoning in the last pot!" "I put the fried rice with eggs in the pot again, added seasoning and stirred it again. Finally, my fried rice with eggs is ready.
This kind of attempt tells me: "Don't look at something that seems easy. Only by doing it yourself can you find that it is not easy to do it well."
This is an unforgettable attempt. I had many firsts during the happy three-day trip of Yang Chen. The first time I folded the quilt, cooked for the first time, slept alone for the first time ... The most unforgettable thing was climbing over the net wall.
Yang Chen's first project was to climb the net wall. When I didn't reach my destination, I thought: I always play Crawl Mountain in Houyi Park, which is much higher than the net wall, let alone climb the net wall. For me, it means "Zhang Fei eats bean sprouts-a piece of cake."
The instructor taught us how to fasten the safety rope: "This is a safety buckle, how to open it?" Just like this, push, press, pinch, and then tie a rope around your stomach. "
He also taught us how to turn: "Don't climb all the way to the top one, you can turn at the second one." When turning, hold down the first one with your hand, lie on it, and slowly put your foot into the net. Your foot must be turned around, or you will sprain your other foot. Remember? " We replied with one voice: "Remember!"
When it was my turn, I climbed up in lightning speed, but I was a little afraid to turn it over. Because the first one is too thick, I can't hold it, and the safety buckle on my stomach is a little in the way. I got up the courage to try to put one foot slowly into the net hole first, and suddenly I stepped empty. Fortunately, I held on tight, otherwise I would fall. My dearest teacher Dai has been cheering me on, so I got up the courage to try to do it according to my tutor's method. My foot slowly put into the net hole, my foot turned around, and so did the other foot. I finally turned it over. My palms are red and swollen, and I sweat a lot, but I am very happy!
This is an unforgettable attempt for me, which has exercised my courage.
This is an unforgettable attempt. I usually do nothing at home and often lose my temper. I always like ready-made things. One night, my mother said to me, "honey, you are not young." You should learn some simple life skills. I'll teach you to make your favorite jiaozi tomorrow morning. "
The next day, I got up at dawn, waiting for my mother to teach me how to make breakfast. I'll clean the pot first, add half a pot of water and turn on the gas to boil water. After a while, the water boiled and I put jiaozi into the pot one by one. These jiaozi dived into the water like divers, and the water immediately splashed with "spray". Jiaozi suddenly sank to the bottom of the water. I quickly picked up the shovel and gave them a gentle push. Jiaozi danced beautifully in circles in the water. Mother said, "Cover the pot and wait a little longer."
A few minutes later, a lot of hot air came out of the pot, and the lid of the pot jingled with it. When I opened the lid, all jiaozi showed their attractive bellies. Smelling the fragrance of jiaozi, my little greedy bug was hooked out at once, so I quickly picked up a spoon and put jiaozi into a bowl and couldn't wait to eat it. Eating my own jiaozi, I feel very fragrant.
There is a first time for everything, and every time I gain something new, I will keep trying!
Writing 1 1 is an unforgettable attempt. There are many attempts in a person's life, and every attempt will make people feel deeply.
What I want to communicate is a successful cooking attempt. I can see my mother busy every day, but I can't help it. Now my mother is ready to cook, learn!
I thought about it and said to my mother, "Mom, let you teach me to cook today!" " ! Just make scrambled eggs with tomatoes. "Mom smiled and said," Today the sun has set in the west, and our princess is going to cook. Ok, let's take a look at the cooking of Princess today. "I said," Hum! Definitely better than you. "
With that, he took two tomatoes, threw them into the basin and washed them with water. Then he went to the room to get four eggs, put them next to the pot and started to light the fire. Recalling my mother's actions, I put the oil in, picked up the oil box and began to pour it. It's a good thing my mother came, otherwise there would be too much oil spilled. My mother began to instruct me to put tomatoes, eggs, less salt, less fire and polysaccharide. I am as busy as a bee. But I still humbly asked my mother for advice, thinking: I really shouldn't be so proud, and finally my mother helped me. However, this cooking was a success. After dinner, I went straight to the sofa and lay down.
I tried this time, and I remember it clearly. Because it taught me to do things with an open mind and not to be proud. At the same time, it also made me realize the hard work of my mother.
This is an unforgettable attempt. I am eight years old, and I am a little girl with a strong sense of safety and self-protection. I didn't learn to ride a bike until this summer vacation, because I was afraid of getting hurt.
Mom said that cycling is a basic skill, and everyone is learning to ride a bike, no matter whether the children are big or small. I feel anxious when I hear their laughter every time I ride a bike, so I have decided that I will learn to ride a bike this summer!
One day after dinner, my father said he would take me to learn driving. I am very careful, because my father is the most ruthless. When I came to the clearing of the community, I got on the bus and squared up. Dad said, "Start pedaling." "I can only hold it steady for a few seconds, but I can't ride it. Dad, come and help me. " Just then, my father came to help me. Dad is dad, strong, steady and full of security! "Look straight ahead, hold the handlebars firmly, and push your feet forward without worrying about falling." Dad said loudly. "Dad, you must hold on." "Well, you ride very well. Don't worry about riding. I am holding it. " "Dad, I seem to find the feeling, it's so interesting!" "Yes, you will soon." "Dad, why is your voice getting smaller and smaller?" "Because I am far away from you." "Ah ..."
In this way, I learned to ride a bike and tried the fun of riding a bike for the first time: novelty, excitement and pride. Although I fell behind several times, I overcame my timidity and fear, so I felt a sense of accomplishment!
This is an unforgettable attempt. 13 childhood is like a dream. It is happy and beautiful. In my childhood, I experienced storms. Try hard every time you succeed. How can you succeed without hard work?
Please remember that this is a successful attempt. When I was a teenager, I did some adult work, helping my parents to buy things, sweeping the floor and mopping the floor … I did it all without any mistakes, just like a young master. However, without these efforts, these successes are impossible.
Don't laugh when you say it. When I was a child, I was as timid as a mouse. I want my parents to accompany me in everything I do. It was not until I was six years old that I began to try shopping, cooking, sweeping the floor and mopping the floor.
Once, my parents went to work. Suddenly I said I couldn't go home because I had something to do, so I could cook for myself. But I think it's too difficult to do. Just fried eggs! But as soon as the refrigerator is opened, the big deal is gone, and the eggs are gone. Go and buy them quickly. how much is it? I grabbed a handful of money and slipped out of the house.
I ran to the vegetable market. To tell you the truth, I'm a little nervous. My heart is like a ping-pong ball falling from the 999 th floor, jumping wildly. I thought again: I bought something for myself for the first time. Of course, I must be brave. Fruit sellers, fish sellers, meat sellers ... dazzling. It is difficult for me to find a place to sell eggs. I plucked up my courage and said hesitantly, "Aunt, buy a catty of eggs." Say, take out a handful of money and give it to my aunt. Aunt saw it, weighed a catty of eggs and looked at it approvingly. ...
On the way back, I felt very light. Oh, my God! The first time I bought something, I tasted the taste of being the master of my own house, ah! I made it!
This is my first unforgettable attempt.
This is an unforgettable attempt. It was a dark night in 14 20xx.
I'm in the kitchen, and I'm going to cook tonight. When I arrived at the kitchen door, I thought of a problem: I can cook, but I dare not make a fire. What should I do? Ah, I see. Let mom help me. So I asked my mother to help me make a fire, and my mother said, "Do it yourself!" " "
"I dare not fight!" After hearing what I said, my mother said, "I'll teach you." Look, "she said, and saw her mother put her hand on the valve and twist it to the left, only to hear a click, and the fire was" coaxed ".
"It's so simple!" I got it back before I touched the valve.
"Mom, I still dare not!"
"That you say simple. If you do it again, imagine: turn the valve to the left and many computers will come out. "
"all right." I gritted my teeth and approached the valve step by step. When I cut the door, I suddenly closed my eyes and kept thinking about the computer. But as soon as I touched the valve, my mind changed an image: a big fireball came at me, and I was "swallowed" by it before I could run. Then I suddenly opened my eyes again and said, "Mom, no, no, I can't hold on." )。 "
"It seems that you only have fun and hard work." Mother sighed and shook her head. I had to grit my teeth again, only to hear a "click", there was a fire, I found it!
I cried with joy.
This is really an unforgettable attempt!
This is an unforgettable attempt. In my daily life, many big and small things have happened. Among them, the most impressive thing is the first fried egg.
That day, I had nothing to do at home in the afternoon, so I wanted to fry an egg. I want to learn from my mother. I'll tie my apron first. I took an egg and put it on the table, then I went to get the bowl. When I took the bowl, the naughty little egg really rolled off the floor. There was only a click, and the poor egg baby broke into pieces. An egg was sacrificed like this ... I was unwilling, so I brought another egg and tapped it on the edge of the bowl. The loss was not great this time, only a little egg white flowed onto the table, but a few pieces of eggshell were scattered in the bowl. I fished with a chopstick for a long time, and the slippery eggshell fragments ran around cleverly avoiding cats and dogs, but some of them were not fished out. It suddenly occurred to me that my mother had said before that "eggshells can supplement calcium". Hey, then why did I catch it? Kill two birds with one stone.
How much oil should I pour? I racked my brains and thought about it. Did grandpa steal a dozen drops or dozens of drops last time? Forget it, whatever, just pour more oil ... After pouring the oil, pour the egg liquid in the bowl into the pot. Turn on the induction cooker and sprinkle some salt into the egg liquid. Many small bubbles began to appear on the eggs. These little bubbles attracted me instantly. I carefully lit a small bubble, and "Ah" burned me to death. Turn on the tap water quickly and flush your red finger. The egg was finally cooked, so I opened my mouth and took a bite. Hmm! It tastes great. ...
This is how I fried eggs, and it also made me understand: everything is difficult at the beginning!