Recently, I fell madly in love with a puzzle sport-playing chess. Moreover, the chess we play is neither traditional Go nor ancient chess, but a very interesting and interesting checkers.
Checkers is easy to learn-whoever reaches the opponent's position first wins. To sum up, it is three steps: walking, jumping and jumping. Therefore, playing chess with my mother every day has become my compulsory course. In repeated games, my chess skills have improved a lot.
First of all, I'll go first. I decided to play a game of slow chess and fast chess, so I took a small step first. Then, I sat still and my mother followed. The next move is very important, and if you are not careful, you may give your mother an opportunity. So, I looked left and right, put the second chess piece on the right, and tried to open up a chess path for the back.
Mother took a step with a smile. Our mother and daughter are competing for calculation and wisdom, and each is opening the way for the next game of chess. Another crucial step. I'm hesitating whether to take a long jump or to make a slow and steady progress to bridge the gap for the chess pieces behind me. It's really tangled.
On second thought, I still can't resist the temptation, thinking that such a good opportunity is not often available. So I jumped to the top of the treasure step by step, and for a moment I felt extremely proud. Little did I know that I had fallen into the trap set by my mother in advance. Faced with my fierce attack, my mother was unmoved. I moved the chess piece to a triangle position just now. My mother moved the black chess piece behind me neatly and decisively, forming a three-sided attack, which firmly broke my contact with the chess piece behind me.
Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy, and I really failed. I was beaten by my mother's behavior with no confidence. However, I am not a vegetarian. How can we know who wins and who loses until the last minute? This time, I can't be so careless. I learned the previous lesson. I looked at all directions with my eyes open and looked back and forth several times. Finally, I opened up a safe chess path. My mother also followed this road to catch up. I suddenly panicked and was about to throw off my mother's taste chess pieces with a jump, but suddenly I remembered: didn't I fall for it last time because I was eager for success? Playing chess is a psychological war, see who is more stable!
Thinking of this, I slowed down and tried to win. Mom was really surprised and walked on. After several rounds of stalemate, I finally found the opportunity to charge again and rushed forward. Haha, I finally cracked my mother's three-sided attack and laid the foundation for victory!
Mom smiled and said: not bad, I am good at chess! I smiled happily.
Through this game of chess, I realized a very important truth: you can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient, but you will become more and more confused. Only by striving for victory slowly and steadily, looking for opportunities without arrogance and rashness, can we win in one fell swoop!
A note was posted on the desk, which read "Modesty makes people progress, while pride makes people go backwards". Every time I see this sentence, my mind will come up with the experience of participating in the last Go game.
I remember the last time, I went to see a Go game. I was proud and confident when I signed in at the door. Because I reviewed all the key points and knowledge points yesterday. I thought to myself, "If I don't win the championship this time, I will never learn Go again." But my mother said, "It's not important to win or lose, son, it's important to participate." That's why I feel a little uncomfortable: attending? I don't care. I want to win the first place.
I started counting people. I sneaked over to look at the list and found it was Cai Xuan from our class. I started to panic in an instant, because he played Go so well that even I admired three points. If I compete with him ... I'm sure to lose. At this moment, my heart beats faster. Although it is late autumn, I have a cold sweat and can't figure out how to deal with him. Suddenly I was inspired, and I could confidently say to him, "Hum, just a rookie, dare to compare with me?" So I can compete with him in the gas field, and he will definitely not fight.
When I arrived at the meeting, I was still a little afraid that he would compare with me, so I immediately ran to the back and covered my eyes and thought, You can't compare with me if you can't see me ... But after he saw me, he sat in front of me and said nothing. I had to tell him confidently, just like at the door, "Hum, you rookie, dare to compete with me?" And he only said eight words, giving me a "counterattack." That is, "hearing is empty, seeing is believing."
In the first game, I hope I can give full play to my strength! At the beginning of the game, after the layout was completed, I started to pick fights, intending to kill earth-shattering, but he didn't care about my provocation at all. He was very steady and didn't fight. After the game, I only had one corner with two edges and one corner with two eyes. I lost! Later, I played the next game and still lost. If you don't admit defeat, you won't win the third game. I stood up with a heavy heart. He smiled and then said, "Who said who cooked the chicken before the game?" "You ... you!" I was so angry that I almost cried.
After the game, I walked out with my head down. My mother asked me how I was, and I said hesitantly, "I ... I ... lost it." "It's okay, it is good to focus on participation, I guess you must be very proud. Because pride makes people regress, modesty makes people progress. " I blushed and couldn't help looking down.
"Pride makes people retrogress, modesty makes people progress" will inspire me and benefit me for life.
Playing chess is like life, you should think about the past and not be careless. This is what my grandfather often says to me when he plays chess with me. Whenever this time, I lost to grandpa because of my poor skills, grandpa will patiently explain to me at this time, analyze which step is wrong and how to go. ...
When I was a child, I lived in my grandfather's house. Every morning, my grandfather will take me to the park to play a few games of chess with his chess friends. I watched quietly. My grandfather was so absorbed in playing chess that his eyes sparkled as if everything around him was "irrelevant", so my grandfather naturally became a "winning general" I was very shocked by it. When I got home, while my grandfather was away, I learned from his appearance on the chessboard, touching his chin and patting the pieces at random. This scene happened to be seen by my grandfather. My grandfather rested his hands on his hips and said with a smile, "It's time to teach you to play chess." In this way, I first came into contact with chess.
When I knew a little about chess, my grandfather was very happy and said happily, "Finally someone can play chess with me!" " "Grandpa first let me have four sons, then two sons, and the last son wouldn't let me. Grandpa always let me go first with the red son. Even so, I only won my grandfather's game a few times. Later, when my skills were enough to compete with Grandpa, Grandpa also moved the "battlefield" to the old willow tree in the yard and made a cup of tea. Grandpa is also serious. We sit on both sides of the chessboard, staring at the chessboard, thinking for a long time every time we move the chessboard. Grandpa tapped the chessboard with his fingers, and I moved my eyes on each chessboard. Suddenly, I found a "gap" in my grandfather without hesitation. I shouted. Grandpa gave a cry of "Ouch", scratched his head, took a sip of tea, gave me a thumbs-up and said, "shine on you is better than blue. "You're right. I smiled shyly, too. I was immersed in tension and laughter all afternoon.
In a blink of an eye, I have been in junior high school, and I have less and less time to play chess with my grandfather. Unconsciously, time "laid hands on him". Once, my grandfather and I played chess nervously, and it was raining heavily outside. Suddenly, my grandfather's hand twitched, and the hand that had just been stretched out was suddenly taken back. I grabbed my hand painfully, and grandpa's rheumatism broke out again. I hurried forward to help, and grandpa squeezed out a weak smile.
It turns out that playing chess is not just playing chess, there is still time.
The days when my grandfather played chess with me were of great significance to me, and I always remember what my grandfather taught me when playing chess. How much I miss playing chess with my grandfather now, and I look forward to playing chess with my grandfather again. ...
As the saying goes, "life is like chess, and walking is the best policy." I really experienced it today!
Dad asked me to play checkers. He woke me up from bed very early, and a chess game began.
The situation in the chess match
I am red and my father is green. I gently picked up a chess piece first, and then slowly put it in a corner of the chessboard. Dad didn't feel inferior, so he quickly picked up a green chess piece and changed his position. In this way, my father and I live alone, and I play chess slowly one by one, but gradually, we are deadlocked! I was a little worried, and the sweat on my face slowly flowed down, staring at the chessboard, as if there were any gold and silver jewelry in front of me, for fear that others would take it away. I hesitate to pick up another chess piece again, my hands tremble slightly, let it jump, and a 90-and-a-half-degree twist falls to the ground. This leap seems to be longer than a century. Look at dad again. He is also facing this difficulty. He has been holding his glasses with his hands and his eyebrows are slightly wrinkled. Finally, he picked up a chess piece and slowly put it on the chessboard. It seems that a major decision has been made, and my father took a long breath.
Take back the wrong step in the chess game.
Just when I just sent another chess piece to another place on the board, I suddenly found myself taking a wrong step. I felt regret and disappointment ... suddenly flooded into my mind. These emotions look down on my reason, and the idea of regretting chess is gradually growing under the nourishment of these emotions. I couldn't help it, sneaking around, sneaking around, trying not to make a sound, and secretly giving my father a look. Just when I picked up this unfortunate chess game, my father looked up and saw my behavior. He shouted at me, "How could you do that?" I was surprised, and the chess pieces suddenly fell off, playing a few games around me. There was a big tornado blowing on the chessboard.
no regret
Dad quickly put away his scowl, sighed and said to me, "You are old, you know everything you need to know. But dad still wants to tell you, do you really understand that' life is like chess, it is the best policy to go without regrets'? If this is really your life, are you sure you can still regret it like this? " Dad kept staring at me when he spoke, and the lens reflected cold light. In fact, I have long regretted it. I only knew this sentence in books before. Now, I finally know its meaning! We can start over, but life can't start over, and time can't go back, so we can never go back. My mind has gradually broadened, and I can't help thinking that I wanted to "regret chess" before. At that time, I only had fun before the game and almost forgot the game. On the day of the game, everyone was showing off, but I stood there in a daze and was at a loss.
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Life is like chess, and you have no regrets when you move. This game of chess made me think too much and learned too much. The chess game is over, but my thoughts are still drifting into the distance intermittently.