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Talk about my first experience riding a motorcycle, maybe you guys have experienced the same thing as me, so please listen to this podcat until the end and to make it more enjoyable please prepare a cup of tea or coffee as your friend listening to this podcat . Okay let's just get started and don't forget to listen to this podcat to the end.
One day, when I was 13 years old, my father bought an old motorcycle. That was ” Honda Astrea″. I think it was small light object and easy to ride it. I persuaded my father to teach me to ride ” Honda Astrea “. Firstly, my father refused my request and promised that he would teach me two or three years later, but I still whimpered. Finally, my father surrendered and promised to teach me.

He began to teach me riding the motorcycle around a field in my village. My father was very patient to give me some directions. I was very happy when I realized my ability to ride a motorcycle. I have passed a week to learn to ride a motorcycle and I think ” Yes, I can “.

One day later, when I was alone at home, I intended to try my riding ability. So, myself tried bravely. I was driving around the village very confident and pround. All ran fluently in the beginning, but when I was going back to my home and I must passed through a narrow slippery street, I got nervous. I lost my control and I fell to the ditch. Fortunetely i wasn't badly injured, but the motorbike was badly damaged.
After that, I told my father about the last accident. I imagined my father would be angry and never let me ride again. But the reality is exactly on the contrary, my father was very proud of me. He just gave me some advices and since that accident, I got my father’s permission to ride motorcycle.