六岁那年，爸爸带我到溜冰场教我学溜冰。
When I was six years old, my father took me to the rink to teach me how to skate.
到了溜冰场，我看到许多人在自由自在地溜来溜去的，我又羡慕又害怕。因为我从来没有溜过冰，地上很滑，一不小心就会滑一跤的。可看到那些大哥哥、大姐姐溜得很潇洒，我也鼓起了勇气。
When I arrived at the skating rink, I saw a lot of people sliding around freely. I was envious and scared. Because I've never skated on the ice. It's very slippery on the ground. I'll slip and fall if I'm not careful. Can see those big brother, big sister slip very natural and unrestrained, I also plucked up courage.
开始学溜冰了。我穿好溜冰鞋，可刚跨出第一步还没站稳就摔了一跤。爸爸在一旁鼓励我说：“别害怕，来，我先拉着你找找感觉。”说着爸爸就拉着我溜了几圈，我觉得越溜越轻松。爸爸试着松开我的手，呵，我居然会溜了，我高兴地喊起来：“我会溜冰了！我会溜冰了！”我越溜越来劲儿，就像一只快乐的小鸟，仿佛在溜冰场上轻轻舞蹈……
I began to learn skating. I put on my skates, but I fell before I got out of the first step. Dad encouraged me to say, "don't be afraid, come on, I'll take you to find out how you feel first." With that, my father took me for a few laps, and I felt that the more I slipped, the more relaxed I felt. Dad tried to release my hand. Oh, I could skate. I cried happily, "I can skate! I can skate! " More and more I skate, like a happy bird, as if dancing on the ice rink