1. My specialty, a 700-word essay My specialty is that everyone else has their specialty, some can dance, some can play the violin, but my specialty is skating.

It reminded me of when I first learned to skate.

"Let's go skating." After my repeated begging, my father agreed to take me to go skating!

I shouted and jumped excitedly.

When I arrived at the skating hall, I jumped out of the car eagerly and ran to the entrance and exit of the skating hall. A burst of cold air hit me.

Ah, it turns out there is real ice here. As soon as my father swiped the card to open the gate, I jumped in and couldn't wait to ask my father to rent me skates.

As soon as I put on my skates and entered the rink, I gave everyone a "meeting gift". I fell on my back and finally came to a "sparsely populated" corner of the rink. I raised my left foot, swayed, and

I fell on the ice, oh my god, here I am really like a child who can't walk, wading on the ice, waiting for others to help me up.

Fortunately, my father came over at this time, and I felt like I had met a savior and helped me up.

He also taught me the essentials of skating: "Put your feet outward first, lower your center of gravity and stabilize it, then push your right foot and pull your left foot in, and you can start skating." I looked at my father and other people.

The children were skating freely on the ice rink. I was both envious and a little unconvinced.

I mustered up the courage and silently recited the key points taught by my father: spread my feet apart to stabilize my center of gravity, push my right foot hard, then put my left foot back, and I successfully took the first step.

Kick off the right foot and retract the left foot; push on the left foot and retract the right foot. Repeat this movement again and again, and the hands will naturally swing.

Dad praised me and said, "Not bad, you are good at it. Keep working hard." I smiled happily, but this smile caused big trouble. I lost my center of gravity and fell over again.

In this way, I don’t know how many falls and injuries I suffered, but I am happy that I finally learned to skate.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was time for the skating hall to close its doors and thank guests. I reluctantly left the skating hall. In the car, I said to my father: "I'm coming again."

When I got home, although my whole body was sore, especially my ***, which was really painful, I was still happy because I had learned another skill.

2. My specialty (PlayerUnknown’s Battlegrounds) 600-word essay My specialty is dancing. I like dancing because when I dance, I feel like an elf or a little butterfly dancing. It feels very good.

Wonderful and wonderful.

When I was a child, I watched adults dance as light as a swallow and graceful, like a group of noble white swans, extremely beautiful.

At that time, I made up my mind that I would also learn to dance in the future.

When I was in kindergarten, I finally realized this dream and joined the dance ranks.

During the first class, my classmates and I arrived at the dance studio very early, and the teacher also trotted over.

The class started, and the teacher taught us the first movement "wiping the floor" - this is one of the basic skills of our dance.

The teacher said gently: "Come on, everyone do it with me." We stepped forward gently, wiping our feet slowly. With the soft music and the jumping beat, our dance gradually became pure.

Get together.

The teacher said softly: "You dance well, let's learn from it!" As soon as this sentence came out, I found that the teacher was actually saying to me, and my heart skipped a beat--" The feeling was both

I was nervous, but also relieved, and I couldn’t explain it. During the practice, I worked harder. Once, the teacher received a message saying: In a few days, there will be an audience to watch us dance, and we must dance well!

After we finished, we were all very excited, like little monkeys who were having trouble, and worked harder because we all wanted to be praised. On that day, we concentrated on showing our white teeth and danced the most beautiful dance.

Knowing that the people sitting in the audience were actually leaders, one of the leaders looked at me and said: "This little girl dances well and is very talented. We need to cultivate her well.

"The teacher smiled and looked at me. The feeling was even more amazing. At that time, I couldn't believe that my performance was recognized by everyone. In the following days, I studied dance more diligently and wanted to become my "specialty".

Although I haven't become a professional dancer yet, I firmly believe that I can do it and dance well. No matter what difficulties I encounter, I will never give up. Now, dancing has really become my specialty and I don't ask for it.

What benefits can it bring me, but I will work hard to get it and let everyone see my beautiful dance, because I know that dancing can not only make me happy, but also bring beautiful enjoyment to the audience. 3. My specialty is painting!

An essay of 600 words. Everyone has their own "specialty". Some people can draw, some can cook, and some can ride a unicycle... Any kind of skill requires a "bitter chill".

", in exchange for "the fragrance of plum blossoms". I learned to play the piano, and of course I also realized that "a hard work" can only get a "harvest"! Speaking of playing the piano, I have endless ups and downs.