我小学三四年级的时候,哥哥在爸爸的帮助下学会了骑自行车,看到哥哥能自如地骑着车子在操场上转圈我特别羡慕。我也想学骑车,央求爸爸教我骑,可是爸爸说我年龄太小,过两年再说。暑假的时候,哥哥骑车带着我到河边去钓鱼。哥哥提着鱼竿站在河边专心致志地垂钓,我的心思却不在钓鱼上,我想骑自行车。哥哥也没在意,说想骑就自己骑吧。我歪歪扭扭地推着自行车在河边的草地上练习,可是怎么也上不了车子,左脚刚刚踩上踏板,整个车子就失去平衡向一边倒去。还好摔在地上 When I was in grade three and four of my primary school, my brother learned to ride a bicycle with the help of my father. I was especially envious of my brother riding freely on the playground. I also want to learn to ride a bicycle, begged my father to teach me to ride, but my father said I was too young, say after two years. Summer vacation, my brother took me to the river bike to go fishing. Brother carrying a fishing rod standing by the river devoted himself to fishing, my mind is not fishing, I want to ride a bike. My brother did not care either, saying he wanted to ride on his own ride. I crooked to push the bike in the grass on the river to practice, but how can not get on the car, just stepped on the left foot pedal, the car lost its balance to one side down. Fortunately, fell to the ground