I am a karate (空手道) player. I still remember my first karate competition. Like other players, I was very excited about my event. I watched every player's techniques (技巧) so that I could carefully avoid their movements.

    Somehow I got into the semi-finals. In the semifinals, I got injured. I still didn't give up and got into the final. After all, getting the gold medal was my dream.

    In the final competition, there were no supporters on my side, as I was a new face. Instead, the crowd was cheering for my opponent. I could hear only my opponent's name.

    I ignored the crowd's cheering. I kept one thing in mind: focus, wait and attack. I had confidence in myself, and I knew that no matter how strong my opponent was, I had to do my best and fight well.

    When the time was up. I was leading with a3 -0 score. One thing I learned from that event is no matter how strong your opponent is don't think you are weak or strong. Just give your best shot, and you will make your way to success.

    Win or lose, you will learn from every step you take.

    Two weeks ago, on a hot summer afternoon, I was about to cross a little busy road when I noticed an old grandpa with a heavy bag on his back just a few meters from me. He walked painfully and it looked as if his legs had no strength to even c him. A few minutes later, I realized I'd forgotten to cross the road. And he'd seen me looking at him.

    I loved my grandparents very much. That was why .I didn't f to smile at the old people whenever I saw them. Now I met this grandpa. I didn't want to m the chance, either. He moved slowly to me and handed me a note. There was an address written on it. As it was a long way and anybody would pass out(昏倒)in such weather, I didn't want him to walk all the way. So I showed him the d and said he would need a taxi. Hearing this, he shook his head again and again and that made me feel a little s.

    Then I asked where he came from; he replied w that he was from the countryside about 10 kilometers from here and came to visit a relative. I was shocked because he never looked as if he could take even two steps without f. So without a second thought I called a taxi for him. The grandpa wasn't r for the ride, for he had no money. I paid for his j and asked the driver to drop him at his place safely.

    When I turned to look at the grandpa who said thanks to me with a few drops of happy tears on his face，many unforgettable m of my grandparents flashed in my mind, making me feel like crying.

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—OK, Mom. I'm coming.