What I am good at is writing a composition.

1. What am I good at? You can write that I am good at sports and write interesting things about your sports.

Give you a few examples!

I like playing badminton, because badminton is a whole-body sport. It can not only exercise the flexibility of the body, but also make the body and mind develop healthily. Badminton needs two people to play together, which can not only cultivate team spirit, but also enhance friendship. If you are weak and sick, you can also try to keep fit with badminton.

The sentence "more exercise is good for health" is really good. I don't think it's necessary to do a lot of exercise, as long as it conforms to my physique and personality. Personally, I am most interested in badminton. Badminton fascinates me, because every time I play badminton, I will devote myself wholeheartedly, even if I fall in a pool of blood or get hurt, I will ignore it. Whenever I am free, I will go to the park downstairs to practice and make progress. When I first learned badminton, I really didn't know anything. At that time, the feeling of wandering made me give up. Fortunately, a group of confidants encouraged me and deepened my understanding of badminton.

"No pains, no gains." I understand this very well. As long as I work hard, I believe I can do it. Playing badminton is the same. Be sure to practice more and never wait for the word "lucky". As long as you set your own goals, you can certainly achieve them.

2. I am good at writing two articles about my troubles. The sky outside the window is gloomy, as if it is going to rain soon. My mood at the moment is the same as this weather, indecisive and bored. I want to write a composition again. Looking at the title of the composition-"My Trouble", I have no inspiration at all. Trouble, trouble, for a student like me who only laughs and laughs all day, has no worries about food and clothing, and doesn't have to be forced by my parents to run around and attend remedial classes, how can there be trouble? Since childhood, every time the teacher said that he would leave a composition, I was constantly worried: I have to write a composition again! Why do you always write a composition? Didn't you just write it? How can there be so much to write about? Sitting at my desk, I turned my pen mechanically, complaining and thinking hard about what I was going to write. At this time, my mother came in with orange juice in her hand and looked at me with a crooked head: "What, are you worried about your composition again?" Have some juice and see if there is any inspiration. "Yes, can't write a composition is not my trouble? I finally know what to write. Now let's start writing. However, how to start? " My troubles are like shells on the seashore ... "No, I don't have that many troubles." There are a few clouds floating in the sky ... "No, I'm not good at grandstanding. Looking through the selected compositions, I was even more impressed by the beautiful writing and affectionate sentences. What makes them so talented? Why can't I write such a beautiful sentence? Holding my chin, the nib draws irregular lines on the manuscript paper. These are all my worries. Forget it, plain is true. I decided to take a down-to-earth route and casually said, "My problem is that I don't want to and won't write a composition ..." With the beginning, my article will be difficult to produce. Time flies, and two hours have passed from my pen in a blink of an eye. I really want to be able to express my thoughts and make my words flow like water. But I have tried my best to make my sentences appear intermittently, and my article only stays at the level of ensuring the number of words. As night falls, a small yellow light sets off a quiet and peaceful night. There are few stars in the moon, and colorful clouds hold the moon. In fact, there are beautiful scenery everywhere in life, and there will be articles if there are beautiful scenery. If I read more books, pay more attention to the life around me and write more about the people and things I experienced when I was growing up, then I wouldn't have any difficulty in writing today. I don't know when the lamp on the table is out of order. It flashed, and my heart fell silent in this flash. ...

3. What am I good at, writing? Don't look at my thin arms and legs. I don't run very fast, and I'm not very good at long jump. In fact, I am also very good at sports!

One of the sports I am good at is climbing telephone poles. Before the gymnasium was rebuilt, there were four pillars in the square, supported by two thick blue paint pillars on both sides, a total of six. Every time I climb a telephone pole, I always get up from the thick blue paint pole next to me. When I climbed to the top, I wrapped my foot around the pole, stretched out a hand to reach the nearest pole, grasped it firmly when I reached it, and then transferred my whole body. I repeated this many times until I came to the blue pillar on the other side, and then slipped down with a "slide". Sometimes when I first started climbing the pole, some big shots secretly competed with me. They made a great effort to make the whole shelf wobbly and make a "bang" sound. It's a pity that few people can climb to the top as lightly as I can, and they can still wave their hands and make faces on it. Therefore, my mother will shout "monkey sister be careful" at the bottom; People in the village who are familiar with my father will point at me and say, "Like her father, it's a small diamond!" " "Some children will look up and say, Sister is amazing! "

Another sport I am good at is swinging. Once, I met a strange brother in the gym. He suggested playing on the swing with me, and I accepted his challenge. After the game started, this senior couldn't swing himself, so he had to find someone to give him a push. But I soon rocked the swing by myself. After a while, my opponent swung lower and lower and almost stopped again; Although it did not swing too high at first, it soon swung higher and higher, and the swing rope was almost parallel to the ground. My opponent said, "Don't push any harder, or your swing rope will definitely go around the shelf." Haha, I won the swing competition again.

Look, am I good at climbing poles and swinging?

One thing I am good at: cooking composition. Tonight, my parents didn't come back. I was hungry, so I cooked for myself. Seeing that there are steamed bread left at home, I want to fry steamed bread slices. After I lit the fire, I began to pour oil and put a spoonful of salt. When the oil boiled, I carefully put the steamed bread slices in, and at first there was a crunching sound in the pot. The steamed bread is ready and smells very attractive. The steamed bread is ready. I want to fry two eggs. I took out two eggs, lit them, boiled the oil and put half a spoonful of salt. After the oil was boiled, I carefully knocked out the eggs and put the yolk and egg white in the pot. I turned the egg over carefully, ha! Smelling the tempting smell of eggs makes me want to take a bite now. Another egg is fried. I finished eating steamed bread and eggs, which were more delicious than my parents'. Dad wanted to cook for me when he came back, so I said, "I've already eaten!" " Father was surprised and asked, "Who cooked for you?" "yourself!" I am proud to say. Father said happily, "Ha ha! My son will cook something for himself! " .

What I am best at is the composition in the third grade of primary school. I have always liked skipping rope since I was a child, but I can't jump rope. How I envy watching others jump rope! This time, I made up my mind to let my father teach me to jump rope, and my father agreed, so I thanked my father happily.

On Sunday night, my father took me to the park to learn skipping. I took out my own rope, and so did my father. My dad tried it on me first, then tried it on me. The first time he jumped, he hit the rope in my face. Failed, the second time failed as the first time, and the third time failed. Although I failed once, twice and three times, I will succeed. Jump "one, two, three, four" for the fourth time, and finally jump a few times and succeed! Dad saw it and patted me with his palm to encourage me. I said happily, "I finally succeeded."

When I got home, my father told my mother the good news, and my mother hugged me happily and said, "Nothing is difficult in the world, I am very happy if you put your mind to it." This is my most successful thing. "

6. One of the things I am good at is skateboarding. At first, when I stepped on a skateboard, I had to hold a stick to step on it. I've been practicing for a long time and I've been worried about not learning well. Later, I remembered what my father said to me: Nothing is impossible as long as you are willing to work hard. So I made up my mind to practice skateboarding.

When I am proficient, I can only go straight without turning. Then I thought, why can others practice so well? I also want to learn from them. I concentrate on practicing my turning skills. Although I often wrestle, I can bravely get up and continue to practice every time. After a period of contact, I can finally turn, but I still have to practice, because now I have to walk up with a stick and I must not fall behind others. I continued to practice hard, and finally I could go up smoothly without a stick, and I could turn a corner. Once, when racing with others, I saw that others could ride squatting, which I never thought of.

Although I won at that time, it seemed that I actually lost, so I continued to practice. After practicing, you will compete with others. Although I lost again this time, I am still very happy, because my skateboarding skills are getting better and better, so I am very happy. I also have a small skill, that is riding a bike. At that time, I asked my uncle to buy a scooter, and as a result, he actually bought me a bike. I was very angry. Later, I thought, since I have bought it back, I might as well give it a try. When I got on it, I swung from side to side and kept wrestling. Later, my uncle told me to keep my balance, so I did as my uncle did.

I still keep my balance. When I rode my bike again, I felt very interesting. The 28th day of the first month is my birthday. Some friends came to my house to play, and Gong Yongqiang rode my bike. He said bicycles can have brakes. I don't believe what he said. He said you can try if you don't believe him. I did as he said, and rode on the brakes at the same time. It was fun.

But I still have to keep practicing, because I haven't kept my balance completely. Later, I practiced for a while, and finally I could ride a bike easily.

I'm so happy. Through my hard work and never giving up, I learned some skills. In the future, I will redouble my efforts to learn more powerful skills, constantly enrich myself and make myself stronger.

Many things will happen in a person's life, among which there must be the most proud, and I am no exception. I remember when I was in the fifth grade of primary school, one summer vacation, my mother looked at my empty shop and suggested, "It's a pity to leave it empty in vain. Taking advantage of this summer vacation, you two sisters are going to sell New Year pictures. " My sister wanted to try everything, but when she heard it, she jumped up with joy, and my father agreed, saying that I didn't want to help us for the first few days. I am notoriously timid, but how dare I tell so many people about doing business here and there? What's more, for the first time, my mother seemed to see through my mind and said earnestly, "buying and selling can not only exercise courage, but also cultivate ability." I also cited some examples of promising people doing business when they were young, and I was finally persuaded. The next day, we got up early In the shop, dad helped us hang up the painting and put it out. Everything is arranged and opened. After waiting for two hours, there was not even a bidder. Just when my brother and I were not interested, business came. A woman in her forties came in and picked out a landscape painting. She asked me to pick another small painting and put it under it. She chattered and pestered for a long time, didn't buy it, and couldn't lose her temper. I was very angry. Just when I was angry, "Z-"a bicycle stopped in the shop. A young man sat on a bicycle, pointed to a movie star and said, "Give me one." My brother quickly brought him one. He paid the money and left. The paper quality is good or bad, and the pictures are good. He didn't even look at it. There are all kinds of people in life. There are several kinds of paintings sold these days, some are generous and some are stingy ... I think doing business can not only cultivate my ability, but also be a good opportunity to exercise my eloquence. Ah! Life is really a big school, which has taught me a lot of knowledge that is not available in textbooks. I think selling paintings is the proudest thing in my life. Every time I see that gray schoolbag, I can't help feeling proud, because I didn't buy it myself, but I got it in the China Chess Competition in Jinping Street, Fenghua City. I remember last summer vacation, Jinping Street held a chess match through our chess room in Ju Jing Primary School. The chess game is divided into four groups: A, B, C and D. I participated in Group D. Ah, in the first game, I played against a very powerful opponent. I was defeated by him once. Can I beat him this time? I can't help playing a small drum. The game has begun. At first I started like him, and the situation in the middle game was similar. Later, in the end, I thought of a coup of "introducing the east to the west". I tried to steal his horse in broad daylight, but there was an assassination on the other side. As expected, my opponent was deceived to stop my "stealing food", but on the other hand, he abandoned his helmet and armor and lost two generals, the war horse and the artillery. In the end, the other party had to give up because of lack of strength. After winning the first game, my confidence increased greatly, and I was proud to find that the opponent in the second game was also my defeated opponent. Alas, it is really "modesty makes people progress, pride makes people fall back". I lost the game because I underestimated my enemy. In the third game, I played against an old opponent. This is what I am most proud of. I will continue to work hard in the future and strive for good results in the next chess game.

7. I am the worst at writing. Who teaches the Unit 4 paper? What simple and ordinary eyes! However, it occupies a very high position in my heart. In the long river of memory, there is always a "book story" rippling in my mind, and I have formed an indissoluble bond with books. Every time I hold a book with a cover, I can't help but think of the past ... how important books are to me! If I think life comes first, then books must be second only to life-second. I have cried for books, and I have been sad for books. That may be my obsession with books. Whenever I read a "retirement" book, I feel extremely sad, just like digging half the meat. I carefully hid the book in the bookcase and couldn't bear to dig out my own meat. Not only that, I also "sold my life" for the book. It's hard to believe, but this is definitely not a lie, but from the heart. In the second grade of primary school, my brother learned a book for me, and I like it very much. But because my knowledge is not deep enough, it looks difficult-I have to look it up in the dictionary. One day, I was sitting on the shore of a shallow pond, and the sunset was infinitely beautiful, but I was not interested in enjoying it. I still hold the book in my hand and read it. That precious book slipped away when I was not careful and fell into the pool with a bang. In a flash, like a soulless animal, I plunged into the pool and tried to save the textbook in the water. The book was moved, but that regrettable thing happened again. It's unfair for me to swim! I'm not tall enough to step on the ground. I struggled in the pool with my book in my arms. Maybe it was providence. At this moment, my eldest brother appeared and I was saved. However, when I got home, I was beaten and scolded. I cried, and my eyes were full of infinite pain and sorrow. However, it is not because of being beaten, but because of the unfortunate experience of the book. The books were all wet, so I opened them. However, if you and I feel the same way, I'm afraid you can't help it. Books, my lifelong dream is to have books all over the world. I even dreamed of it, but maybe it's an unattainable wish. However, I don't feel desperate, because in every spring, summer, autumn and winter, books have cultivated my sentiment and accompanied me in my growth and life, so I am very pleased. But one thing to remind you: that is. The story of me and the book from the first time I saw her, I had an inexplicable feeling in my heart: "She is my destiny takes a hand." In the following days, I tried my best to get close to her and try to get to know her. After a short time, I gradually realized that I had fallen in love with her. Maybe she is tired of boring ABC, maybe she is asked out again and again to escape the suffocating X+Y, and go to a strange and fresh world, not for the golden house in the book, not for the Yan Ruyu in the book, not for utility, not for grades, not for diplomas, not for academic qualifications, just for the desire in her heart, just for the pleasant green space in her heart. Her knowledge is so extensive and her words are so philosophical; Her eyes are so warm, as if they can melt all the frozen hearts in the world, and her hands are so gentle, as if they can heal all the wounds in the world ... When I am painfully confused because of failure, she always says to me: "The real light is not that there will never be darkness, but that it will never be covered by darkness; Real heroes are not always without humble sentiments, but are not influenced by humble sentiments; To defeat foreign enemies, we must first defeat internal enemies. You don't have to be afraid of stumbling, just constantly extricate yourself and constantly update yourself. " When I danced successfully because of my childhood, she always said to me, "There are unexpected events in the sky, unexpected events in people, and the strong are always strong." The real strong should not only stand the test of failure, but also stand the baptism of sugar-coated shells after success. When you are immersed in happiness and sweetness, you can enjoy flowers and flowers. I'm afraid others have reached the peak. " When I can't extricate myself because of "slight confusion", she always says to me: "People will meet many people in their life, some are meteors and some are stars. Meteors are beautiful, but they are meteors after all. The meaning of meteors is fleeting, and the beauty of meteors only comes from a moment. Meteors are meteors after all. If you are pursued for a long time, you can only wait for your own star. " One day, I will ride the long wind, break through the huge waves, raise my muddy sails and cross the deep sea. I smile proudly at the sky, and I will stay in two Kunlun mountains "... yes! This is her, whether it is the impetuous heat wave outside the shade or the raging cold wind outside the window. As long as she is with her, she will create a coolness in the heat wave and show a warmth in the cold. She is this book, and this is the story of me and this book. Now the story of me and the book is back, and the first book I came across by chance has begun to fade. Although in recent years, countless books have passed through my hands. Grade two-all kinds of small picture books and "contemporary pupils" and the like; Third grade-after reading Nemesis for the first time, I felt it was a long story. I adored the heroine, White Horse Om. Fourth grade-watch multiple issues of Story Club and a set of 900 Tang poems. There is also a journey to the west, traveling east and north. Fifth grade-16, robot cat, three dragon balls and roses of Versailles, Jane Eyre and Muslim funeral. Fifth grade summer vacation-rereading the books I have read before. I have read many issues on my father's bookshelf. Because I read fast. Besides, I have a keen interest in reading. As long as I have a book in my hand, I have to finish it in one day. I took this book to junior high school, and I have heard many horror stories from my sister before.

8. I am good at () how to write a composition. Being good at English is a good thing, and it will be of great help to you on your way to learning English. However, you are not good at exams. I think there are two very important reasons. 1 that is, you may not be fully prepared before the exam. Of course, this kind of preparation does not mean review, but psychological relaxation. If a person takes the exam in a relaxed state, he will certainly not lose confidence in the exam. Coupled with your love of English, you must be confident in the exam. This is a question of the exam. In fact, the exam is just a summary of a period of study. Doing well in the exam is not a matter of luck, but how deeply one understands knowledge. But I believe that since you are good at English, your knowledge must be deeply rooted, so I think you are also careless. The exam will be careless, which will cause you to fail.

Although I don't know if it is the same as your situation, I still want to tell you that learning English requires enthusiasm and self-confidence, even if it is a face-to-face exam. I believe that as long as you have firm knowledge, you will succeed.