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beautiful essay

By [ beautiful essay](https://paragraph.com/@beautiful-essay) · 2022-02-11

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    A father is teaching his son how to ride a bicycle. My son is seven or eight years old, as tall as a bicycle. After studying for more than half an hour, my son still didn't make any progress. Even if the car didn't fall down at the time, it just walked crooked for a few meters, and even the car and the people fell together. Suddenly, the father solemnly shouted to his son: "Learn to learn to ride a bicycle, pay attention to three points, first of all, you must be straight, don't lean on the bicycle, if you are crooked, you will not be able to ride the bike; if you look forward, Choose a good way forward; another point is to use your feet to make your bike go fast and steady..."
    
    That son is me. After that, when I was less than ten years old, I was very skilled in cycling, and I was able to walk freely even on the road with constant flow. Now that I am working and dealing with the road of life, I am reminded of the three words of my father: keep your body straight, your eyes forward, and your feet hard.

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