DuringmysummervacationI,myfathertookmetogoskating,wewenttoarink,sawthepeopletheresomeslidlikeflying,andtheslipperyriseasinLatindanceas...

　　Seehere,andIcan'twaittoslide,mydadinthehandsofaskating,hurriedlyputonshoesrobcomeover,Ijuststephefellover,Iclimbfromthegroundup,continuetoslide,haveneverthoughtandfelldown,andIsatonthegroundnottogetup,myfatherasked:"what'sthematterwithyou?"Isaid:"I'malwayswrestling,veryvexed,Idon'tstudy,won'talwayshadit."Dadsaid:"awatchedpotiscan'teathotbeancurd.Youwanttolearnskating,firstyouhavetoholdtheblockstemwalk,walked,andfinallytoslippery."Ilistentothewordsofmyfather,accordingtohiswaystodothat,"indeed,Icanskatealittlefairy."Iloudlysaid.Dadheardthis,hewenttoInoddedhishead.Beforeyouknowit,gobacktomytime,onthewaybacktotheofficetothink:nomatterwhatwedowanttohavetheperseverance,withouttheperseveranceisnothing,justlikeIlikeskating.