One day during the summer vacation, my father and I agreed to play badminton, so we went to guolin park with badminton and racket.
The scenery of the park is picturesque, there are colorful flowers, and some flowers are fragrant and beautiful. We came to a clearing and put the bag on the lawn. Starting to play, the father said, "take the ball in your left hand, take the beat in your right hand, and throw the ball gently at the beat of the ball and hit the ball towards the other." I can't serve at the beginning, also won't catch, serve as dad said practice is much more skilled practice, but the other ball back, I was a little bad. I was a little frustrated by this, but I thought: once you do something, you must do it well! So I trained again. I was able to catch my dad's ball very well, and my father praised me for saying that the more I played the better, I was so happy.