One of the most my unforgettable memory is a little accident but I can’t forget it.

When I was 5 years old

I learned to ride a bike. The path I chosen to practice cycling is a small road next to the river where a few
people go. I can remember it was a summer afternoon when the weather wasn’t hot anymore I deciced
to take a bike to practice how to ride. I was very excited to try it because it was the first time I learned
how to ride a bike. Unfortunately for my first time, I fell down to the river and I also didn't know how to
swim. At that time I panicked and scared but lucky for me that my father followed closely and timely
helped me. I thought that if that day my father had followed and timely helped me, I would have died.
After I came home with soaked clothes, my mother was very shocked and scared. She encouraged and
advised me to be more careful. After that incident I decided to learn swimming to protect myself and
try to do everything carefully