In the park, rows of poplars sway with the wind, and the leaves turn yellow and fall like butterflies. The golden leaves fell to the ground, like a performance with a yellow carpet, which was very beautiful. On the grass, people walked leisurely, and on the playground, children's happy laughter came.
My sister and I were walking and saw a thrilling amusement project-Ferris wheel. Sister said to me: Sister, let's go and play. "I watched the Ferris wheel turn and turn, and people screamed. I really want to try it, but I'm inevitably a little scared: what if it falls from above and stops in mid-air ... My sister seems to have read my mind and said, "Never mind, this thing is very safe." Say that finish, pull me up. I was scared after going up, but I have already come up to write my composition, so I can't go down, can I? Forget it, I'm throwing caution to the wind. I'm just riding the ferris wheel. What is there to be afraid of?
The ferris wheel has started. At first, it turned slowly, which was not terrible at all. Gradually, the speed of the Ferris wheel began to accelerate, and it rose into mid-air. I was so scared that my hands clung to the handrail and didn't dare to move. Later, I gradually got used to it, thinking: not so good, too simple. However, the fun is yet to come! The Ferris wheel rose to the top, and I thought it would go back the same way as before. Unexpectedly, it turned 360 degrees in the air and turned over, which scared me off guard. My hands clung to the handrail, and my eyes were closed tightly, afraid to open them. A cry of brotherhood of the Wolf came from my mouth. I was also very explosive!
The ferris wheel finally stopped. Looking back now, it's not that terrible. After this incident, I understand that difficulties are like paper tigers. You make it weak, you make it weak. As long as you take the first step, you will definitely take the second step. In the future, when I encounter difficulties, I will definitely work hard and never back down!
The Ferris wheel turns and turns, slowly turning upwards, without the stimulation as expected. In the middle of the Ferris wheel, I saw the endless forest, which was arranged in an orderly way and looked like a green carpet from a distance.
At this time, I looked down again, and my calf began to tremble. I was too scared to look any more. Perhaps my fear of heights has returned, but strangely enough, the more I hurt my composition/fear, the more I want to look down. Why?
The ferris wheel reached the top. At this time, I got up the courage to look down, and the people on the ground were as small as ants, coming and going. Take another look, and you will see all the amusement facilities in the park, such as pirate ships, octopus, roller coasters, bumper cars, flying chairs, beating mice and so on. It's really all kinds.
The ferris wheel is coming down, so should I. At this time, I seem to suddenly understand the meaning of the Ferris wheel: the sky is an endless sky; Aaron, that's its shape. What does the "friction" of the Ferris wheel mean? Let you guess!