In the weekday study, work and life, we all have the experience of writing essays, very familiar with the essay, essay is a speech activity in which people express their feelings in written form. I believe that writing essays is a problem that makes many people have a headache, the following is my collection of excellent essays for you at that moment of spring, I hope to help you.
At that moment the spring flowers bloomed excellent essay 1Spring is always so beautiful, and everywhere is full of the joy of new life. When spring comes, it feels different.
In such a season there is always something that touches the heart. There are always times when people are down, and at those times, they are always pessimistic. It is this abominable God for me to arrange once had to fall into the trap. Even against the pink background of spring, the dark clouds above my head were still in the air. It must have been hard to be criticized by three main teachers in one day! The teachers' faces, over and over again, came to my mind, how I've been so unlucky lately, not only did the teachers talk about me, I was criticized for my homework, and my grades went down so much. It's not that I didn't look for reasons from myself, but bad luck is always a constant source, and by these influences, the mood is naturally very bad.
At this moment, my world is completely destroyed, like just after the earthquake gray, the rest is just the ruins fee stone. Such a big stone on the back, upward into also also have no strength!
I thought, that's it!
But everything is so sudden. Suddenly came the good and let me a little uncomfortable, is used to gray. No more teacher bashing, classmates ridicule, grades rose. Is it springtime?
I feel the spring blossom is actually so warm, like the sunlight, maybe it is not the relationship of luck. It is the relationship of their own fundamental. Spring flowers, smiling face, the sky blue, birds singing in the branches, tree branches only a little bud. The scenery outside the window as much as possible, and I feel the same.
The spring bloom after the gray is also so deep. And that's not a big deal. In the season of raw joy, there is also excitement about this little thing.
I'm not a painter, I can't draw the beautiful spring flowers; I'm not a singer, I can't sing the beautiful spring flowers; I'm not a poet, I can't depict the spring flowers in my heart.
I also just use my little heart to experience the moment of spring flowers.
Everyone's world is changeable, as long as we keep this positive attitude to face everything, the world will always be spring flowers.
That moment of spring blossoms excellent essay 2Dashing out of the classroom door, step into a beautiful Sunday. The small caterpillar on the road, is not the I stepped on the flat. Carrying a large schoolbag I slowly squeezed into the crowd like a turtle. This is also too bad luck.
I exhausted nine bulls and two tigers, only from the body to touch out a dollar will be young it cold throw into the ticket gate, a thirty-something middle-aged man from the seat stood up, between the grandmother and pregnant women, I waited to see a good show. I thought he would give up his seat to the pregnant woman, but I didn't realize that he was going to give it to the grandmother, and that grandmother insisted on giving it to the pregnant woman.
The grandmother moved step by step to the front of my body, closer to realize that the wrinkles on her face like a knife grinding out of the body like a small willow tree. The mouth full of yellow teeth to see let me feel uncomfortable, the body of the schoolbag heavier, not granny stood behind me, I noticed that her dirty hand ring finger has a straw ring so striking. At this time, suddenly a sharp brake that grandmother with a hand to hold me, mama! I broke free and thud! I sat down on the ground, so hard. Out of the blue and sat on a chair, back to look surprisingly old grandmother, for a moment, she looked at me with kind eyes also ran to the front and asked the driver master to ask for a bottle of water handed me, I unscrewed and drank why I think this water is so sweet, will be my incredibly ugly heart, gradually pushed into the clean white water, washed away the dust, clean and a lot more.
This is the loudspeaker sounded a reminder "5 stops passengers please get off". I should get off the car, the grandmother will help me in the mouth of the car also let me drink more water, I got off the car and turned my head to see the grandmother has been waving to me, let me go home earlier. But my feet can not move, until the car slowly drive away disappeared in my line of sight, only feel the corner of my eyes have wet liquid flow down.
At that moment, my world was in full bloom.
At that moment, the spring blossomed excellent essay 3
High in the sky printed a big sun, the swallows seem to be very happy, chattering and singing, but my mood is far less than this swallow!
Parent-teacher conferences have begun, see students one by one are smiling, always lively I now how to not be happy. Parents came unannounced, I moved the chair, two hands followed the weight of the chair sank, good boy I listlessly followed behind the mother, the muscles of the face seems to have been a block of frozen, there is no expression, my heart is also like rubbing into the crushed ice, hard to breathe, listening to the stage to receive the award of the name of one of the classmates, I have never heard of the name of that most satisfactory to me. Look at the classmates one by one smile like a flower like face with a certificate of award down, I looked at my mother's disappointed look, the heart is even more bad taste, like knocking over a bottle of five flavors, I know I completely let my mother down!
I raised my head to look at the sky without looking at it, and thought about some pie-in-the-sky problems, and after I finished thinking about it, I lowered my head again in frustration.
Just at this time mom also turned her head to look at me, her eyes meaningful, and said to me, "The next monthly test must be good test, more than them!" I nodded confidently.
A moment later, the team disbanded, my legs are like two noodles, but there is a kind of power to encourage me, when I was thinking of the mind, suddenly there is a hand pulling me, I reflexively stopped, the first thing that comes to mind is "it's over!" The first thing I thought was, "This is the end!" I turned around and met my mom's deep eyes, and she put her mouth to my ear and said, "Next time you'll be at the top of the list!"
When I heard this, my nose turned sour and tears welled up in my eyes, so I turned my head away and wiped them away so that my mom wouldn't see.
At that moment, my world was full of flowers and sunshine, and I believed in myself!
At that moment the spring flowers bloomed excellent essay 4The famous Chinese poet Hai Zi once said this sentence: "Facing the sea, the spring flowers bloom." It's a pity that he had a bad fate and committed suicide by lying on the railroad in his 20s. But this quote has touched me a lot.
Just a short time ago, the weather got a little cooler, and my hands got a little cold when I went out to play basketball in the morning. But at night I still like to sleep under a towel quilt because it's cooler that way. Even though my mom advised me many times to sleep under the blanket, I just didn't listen. Then my mom just didn't care. But I still often kick the quilt off at night. It was fine in the summer, but the past two days have been miserable. I often wake up freezing at night, so I have to get up in the "cold" and re-cover myself. But tonight, things changed. At about 5:00 am, I was cold. I woke up and realized that I had kicked the covers to the floor. I "sleepwalked" out of bed, lazily picked up the towel, and re-covered myself. "Ah, the long-lost warmth!" I thought to myself. A few seconds later, I began to continue my dream. It was about ten minutes later when I dreamt that someone had tucked me in while feeling so warm on my body. I hurriedly opened my "hazy" eyes and saw that it was my mom. I asked in a daze:
"Mom, what are you doing so early in the morning?"
"It's a bit cold, I'm giving you a blanket."
I originally did not want to cover the `, but think about what it was like to be woken up by the cold just now, and look at this quilt that has been covered on the body, so I did not say anything.
Mom then covered me with the quilt, and then pressed each corner of the quilt to me. And finally said:
"Sleep well."
Mom left, and a warmth brushed through my heart. Thinking about mom. Thinking of my mom's words and actions at that time, I felt very bad, and I have long been unable to sleep. The weather is still very cool, but my heart has long been the spring warmth, flowers bloom.
When I think of Hai Zi's "Facing the sea, flowers blooming in spring", I feel a kind of inexplicable emotion in my heart. When I think of the picture of that time, and think of my mom's smile and action, even if the weather is cold, I will say: at that moment, my world is warm and blossoming.
Excellent Essay 5Although the temperature was a little low, at that moment, my world was blooming with spring.
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Now, it was drizzling outside the window, and the temperature had long been below 20 degrees Celsius. I am freezing and sneezing one after another. The wind whistling outside the window is creepy, and I'm keeping still so I can lose a little less heat. Since I was just wrapped up in my clothes, I didn't listen to what the teacher was saying at all, I just felt that time was passing too slowly. Finally, the school bell rang and I was the first to rush out of the classroom. Just as I went out, the wind gave me a hug and the drizzle wrapped me up. At that time, I was completely frozen. Suddenly, the students behind me pushed me a little, I just reacted, wrapped my clothes tighter, and walked toward the school cafeteria.
At this time, the cafeteria has been surrounded by teachers and students. I squeezed through and bought a bowl of noodles, the seats were occupied, I had to stand. But who knows the glass slit in the window still let the wind blow in. So I found a corner without wind, which made me quiet. Eating the warm noodles, my stomach felt much more comfortable. After eating, because my clothes were wet from the rain, the wind blew and my whole body was cool. I had to wait in the cafeteria, waiting for the wind to die down outside, then I went out. But the wind outside did not stop. At this time, a familiar back into the cafeteria, is my father, I ran over, my father hand carrying a big bag to bring me down jacket, and gloves. Wearing the clothes, I couldn't help but shed tears. At that moment, I was suddenly not so cold. Looking at my dad's back as he left, I felt a pang of heartache, and tears welled up.
At that moment, although the cold wind surrounded me, my world was warm in spring.
At that moment, spring blossomed Excellent Essay 6
A person is not born to give defeat, you can destroy him, but just can not defeat him.
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On that day, the sky was overcast, an NBA Finals was about to start -- Thunder vs Mavericks, the Thunder is my favorite team, and the Mavericks look like a garbage team in my eyes. At the beginning of the game, the Thunder were way ahead, and as long as they won this game, the Thunder would be the champion of the year. As expected, I did not expect, only the first quarter to play, the score became 36:21, the Mavericks will lose, this is not suspenseful battle I do not care to see, out of the door to the downstairs wandering to go.
Today the weather is so dull! It's going to rain soon! I walked slowly, suddenly saw a group of small black dots crawling around, I walked over to see, it turned out to be a few ants in a watermelon bug than they are several times larger than the combined "fight", I looked at the ants contemptuously, mouth suddenly came out of the words: "really eggs touching the pebbles -- self-conscience! --Self-importance!"
But the next thing that happened and the result let me surprised, only to see a few ants together, risking their lives to climb to the body of the watermelon bugs, the left push right shove watermelon bugs turned over, so that it can not move, and then one of the ants seem to go to attract another companion. As a result, dozens of ants worked together to put the watermelon bug to death. At this time, my heart suddenly remembered a thing, hey, that watermelon bugs as if the Thunderbolts, ants as if the Mavericks, maybe ...... I rushed upstairs, open the TV set to see, as expected, in the last section of the Thunderbolts players frequent mistakes, and Mavericks players unity of cooperation, the more courageous, and finally the Thunderbolts to a one-point difference! The company's website is a great place to find out more about the company's services.
Although my favorite team lost, but I am still very happy, you do not ask why, because I understand a truth, very deep.
Outside the window, the rain was over, the sun shone brightly, and the world of my soul was springing into bloom ......
At that moment springing into bloom Excellent Essay 7The results of the midterm exams came out, and the scores broke the lowest in history, and my self-confidence was hit hard.
Autonomous activity class, I left the classroom and came to the athletic field alone.
The sky was overcast, and the wind was howling and roaring on the field, as if it wanted to devour the place. The four seasons of green grass is also frozen in the wind shivering, the track and field is empty, occasionally a few pieces of yellow leaves floating down, attracted my attention. This runway next to a few trees ah, tired of this boring life, tired it, bowed down, as if to fall into a deep sleep ......
Already winter ah, I feel guilty for my late perception of this.
Two students came to the track and field, looks to be practicing, the school games are coming soon.
Soon they were speeding down the empty track, and before long they were separated, with one person clearly behind.
They didn't take much of a break, they started running again, and the man was behind again, and when it was over, he asked for a rematch. At this point, I couldn't help but blurt out, "No need to compete, you'll still lose." The man turned around, a little surprised, he must not have realized I was watching them, but he then retorted to me, "You think I lost? I just didn't win!" It was so far away, but he was so loud and every word he uttered shook me to my core.
I stood up and left the track, still chewing on the words "lost" and "didn't win", which seemed to be the same but different.
Unconsciously I came to the large eggplant tree, carefully examined.
The flowers on the tree have withered, leaving only the weak branches and deep leaves, I approached a little closer, and at that moment, I saw the buds hidden between the leaves - the buds, not at all because of this year's flowers withered and retreated, but once again brewing, waiting for the next bloom ah! Suddenly, I realized: this flower withered is not also to meet the glory of the next year?
I accelerated my pace ......
At that moment, my world spring bloomed - the flowers failed then, and bloomed again in the next year!
The world is in bloom at that moment - when the flowers fail, the next year will bloom again.
The world is in bloom at that moment - when the flowers fail, the next year will bloom again.
The world is in bloom at that moment - when the flowers fail, the next year will bloom again.
I still remember the afternoon of one day in the second year of junior high school, the class president stood on the podium and shouted: "Who still wants to sign up?" I thought about it left and right, but silently raised my hand. The class president gave me the last student council enrollment form, which I carefully filled out. Somehow, an invisible pressure as if a boulder has been pressing me, the whole afternoon, are so.
Back home, I can not help but fall into a deep thought, the image of the last election immediately flashed in the mind: a little girl, she stood alone in the empty podium, facing a large number of teachers and classmates, nervousness and helplessness in the heart of the rapid spread of the answer to the question, and even the words did not pop up a few, prepared in advance of the self-introduction of the whole also thrown out of the mind, at that moment, her world was occupied by darkness. That little girl was me. That lingering fragment like a strong hand, dead I pressed in place ...... this kind of timid, or do not participate in a good, and then participate in a, still is not to make a fool of themselves?
But to the next day, I actually found: around the students are enthusiastic to participate in the student council election, among them there are students who performed worse than me last year, their eyes are full of fighting spirit, but I ...... "You want to apply for which department ah?" Someone asked me. I paused, not knowing how to answer. My mind immediately sobered up, yes, life is not only darkness and failure!
"In fact, difficulties are not scary, what is scary is one's own heart that fears difficulties." I always think of this sentence that my mother instructed me, with the belief that I will win, firmly walked to the podium. I still remember the defense question was how to understand darkness and light, and I used confident language and combined my personal experience to prove my point. I clearly remember the fierce applause of my classmates, the teacher's approving eyes and affirmative smile after my speech. The world was in full bloom at that moment.
Yes, the darkness is over, the winter night is over, as long as you still have the courage to continue to move forward, waiting for you is the bright world of the spring flowers.
At that moment the spring flowers bloomed excellent essay 9
I don't know when, left a moving seed; I don't know when, the crystal teardrops will quietly irrigate it; I don't know when, its life suddenly awakened. And my world, at that moment, also spring.
Blooming in the fall
I pinched my cold hands and dialed the home phone: "Dad, back to school in too much of a hurry, the book fell on the nightstand. Tomorrow, you send it over!" There was a silent silence, followed by the sound of a clueless broken chirp. Night, as promised. I, the coverlet is hard to sleep. In the morning, autumn frost covered the world. The smiling face was frozen stiff. Gazing at my father's hair, which had become one with the fall frost, my heart became hot, and I mingled tears with love. At that moment, my world blossomed.
In the helplessness of the fragrance
Trembling steps, I was about to step into the examination. I exclaimed, "Oh, my God! I didn't bring my stationery box!" Fear instantly attacked, the afternoon of math and political history how to do? Unintentionally, the neighboring student had already rummaged through his bag and handed me a pen, "Here, I'll lend it to you!" Joy and hope hit each other, I can not help but sour my nose again. The ghostly aroma saved in the crowd. At that moment, everyone is an angel, and everywhere is as warm as spring.
In the challenge of the head
The embellishment of life, will be happy to gently cohesion. Spread out the difficult problem, thoughts of millions. If the difficulties find me, it is better that I agree with him in advance. Wrestling with him, so that the thoughts into a daze, let a person self-lamentation. But, when there is a kind of moment, the wind and rain also applaud you. The quiet retreat of difficulties makes the mind climax in an instant, and it's not pride, it's confidence and certainty. At that moment, I can just shake hands with the difficulties, the corner of the heart everywhere is the smile of spring.
With the heart and true feelings will be moved to guard, in the road to open the eyes of the aesthetic, even if it is the world of ice and snow, a corner is still spring flowers, sunshine overflow.
A warm spring breeze blew across the grass, one or two returning birds flew over their heads, and the sky became more and more empty, and far away.
Such a bright spring, but I have no time to appreciate. I do not know how I stepped on the hot asphalt home, only remember when the key turned the lock hole, my heart is numb, legs are weak, but when I entered the door did not hear the usual sister wow cry, did not see the back of the mother's busy, into the eyes of a table of good food good food, full of the house of the aroma of the nose, but also a wisp of hot air.
At this time, I found a note on the table, is the mother's notes: baby food should still be hot, eat while hot, mom has something to go out for a while, after eating the dishes do not have to move, sleep a remember to get up early, a person at home, to be good Oh.
Tears flowed down like broken pearls, wetting two rows of eyelashes, across the cheeks, leaving two lines of wet traces, and ultimately diffuse in the meal. Tears in the haze of my eyes as if I saw my mother in the kitchen for me to cook busy figure, as if I heard my mother in the erosion of fumes issued a burst of coughing; as if I can feel the beads of sweat along the corners of the eyes of my mother a crow's feet left behind, as if I can appreciate my mother in writing a note a strong concern and love.
Tears, like seawater that breaks the dike, can not be stopped from gushing out, I swallowed the table with tears, soy sauce, salt and vinegar, as plain as a pool of water, but there is a different flavor - a strong love.
Wipe away the remaining tear stains, warm sunshine on my face warm spring wind through my hair as warm as the mother's smile.
At that moment, my world was in full bloom.
I can't believe I'm not allowed to go swimming on such a nice day! It's so annoying, homework, homework, homework, all mom knows how to do is force me to do homework!
I stayed at home for a few days without saying a word to my mom, and when my homework was done, I turned on the TV in boredom. What was playing on the TV was a speech, a speech organized at the school that parents and children listen to together. I used to think that this kind of activity is very boring, but today I suddenly came to the interest, want to know what earned so many tears.
Listening to the speaker's impassioned words: mother is just for the fifteen-year-old us did sixteen thousand four hundred and thirty-five meals only; mother is just for us washed twenty-three thousand eight hundred and sixty-six pieces of clothing only; mother is just for us covered five thousand four hundred and seventy-five times the quilt only; mother is just for us to go to school twenty-one thousand two hundred and forty-six times only!
Mother, is my favorite person.
I can not help but wet the corner of my eyes, rushed to the kitchen, from the back to hold mom. Mom was cooking, could not help but be startled, and then covered my hands with her warm hands, my palms quickly sweating. Mom turned around and scratched my nose, "You! Palms always sweat so easily, go to your room, there are fumes here."
The birds outside the window flew past in flocks, tears blurred my vision, and the sound of my own whimpering came to my ears.
A hundred soundless summers, mom, you have to stay with me.
I pointed to my heart and said, "Mom, you've actually always lived here." Mom opened her palm and pointed to the lifeline and said, "I know, in fact, you have always lived here too."
The flowers of warmth opened in the palm. At that moment, my world blossomed!
That moment the spring flowers blossomed excellent essay 12Sent to the scene, I love the warmth of the Jiangnan water town, at that moment, my world spring flowers blossomed!
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Summer vacation, say goodbye to the hustle and bustle of the city, put aside the things that bother me, a light dress I came to the water town of Jiangnan, at that moment, my world spring flowers.
Pan a flat boat, in the many arched bridges under the passage, bend down to scoop up a handful of turquoise river water, let the silk coolness through the body, feel this rare summer cool.
Banks, there are many women squatting on the stone steps of the laundry, but also is not the burst of laughter with the flavor of the water village, everything is so cozy, peaceful, warm, and there is no city of impatience.
In a short while, the sky was falling rain, falling on the face of the sweet, fine. This is just like the impression brought by the simple people of the water village. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at this.
I walked across a small bridge, each bridge brings me a different feeling, some fresh, some elegant ...... but they all seem to be inseparable from a word - rustic. Because of this, the rain in the water town is more appear to have a sense of the times!
Standing on the small bridge, I closed my eyes and listened to the water from the foot of the quiet and over, it is so crisp and joyful, but not lose that a dignified, and then listen carefully, and actually heard a mesmerizing ethereal.
Pick up the steps down, through a wide or narrow alley, experience the quiet of the rainy alley, the heart can not help but curiously ask: "I will meet Dai Wangshu penned the lilac knot with the girl in mourning?" Thinking of this, I can not help but laugh out.
Touching the bricks on the wall, along the mossy green stone road. Unconsciously, I seem to have integrated into this clear south of the river water town. My mind seems to be simple, easy, no burden, only to stay in front of this side of the "green" full of heart ...... remember the summer vacation, a light dress I came to the water town of Jiangnan, say goodbye to the hustle and bustle, only to seek a quiet, sent in the scenery. The moment my world bloomed ......
The moment my world bloomed Excellent Essay 13The rain was densely woven, accompanied by a cheerful and sad bell - the end of the exam. From the moment I stepped out of the examination room, my self-confidence was gone. On the way home, the rain poured down, and the wildflowers were hit hard by the downpour, hitting the flower beds on the roadside, withering away and falling on the pale stone steps.
A few days later, the results have surfaced, the ranking of the subjects also dust settled, my name is clearly ranked in the seventeenth place, which is undoubtedly a very poor results. Back home, I was speechless, looking at the results table, I sat quietly in front of the windowsill, quietly looking out the window loquat tree. The rain was as fierce as the last exam, and together with the wind, it made huge splashes on the ground. The loquat tree planted a few years ago, although the growth is encouraging - has branches and leaves, bursting out many tiny buds, the trunk is very small, like a head-heavy shapely girl, can not help but stretch out the slender arms, its flowers, yellowish, occasionally a few, no refreshing fragrance, nor colorful, not a bees and butterflies to stay! In this, bean-sized rain on the petals, tender bones can not withstand the blow of rain, have fallen, leaving only the stamens of the bitter support. The wind seems to be bigger, the rain also seems to be bigger, burst after burst, the small loquat tree by the wind tugging left and right, I can not help but to go forward to hold its slender branches. However, I realized that every time the wind stopped, the loquat tree recovered in time, ready to meet the next gust of wind.
Every wind, every rain, not as if it were a test. Now the loquat tree, not like me? In the wind and rain to accept the test. And I, if not in time to recover and rest, and ultimately will be "wind and rain" down.
A moment, I was relieved, has been in my heart of the sad clouds dissipated, at that moment, my world spring flowers, yes, I can not fall down, I lit the flame of self-confidence. This time the test is not good, the next time to make persistent efforts, in the midterm exams to create another success.
The rain stopped, the clouds dissipated, the sunshine sprinkled the earth, at this time, the small trees, after the baptism of wind and rain, looks more vigorous.
At that moment, the spring flowers bloomed excellent essay 14
Your smile is like a flower, suddenly bloomed, at that moment, my world spring flowers bloomed.
It was night, the sky was like a black curtain, covering all, a few lights were on in the night. That a lamp in this dark night seems particularly dazzling, I buried my head in that hard to write, "rustle rustle" writing sound as if knocked awake the night. "Alas, now the homework is really a lot of ah! Do not want to go to school ......" I thought bitterly.
You came in. Looked at such a me, concerned about, "so, homework is not done yet?" Said, handed me a glass of milk, milk bubbling hot air in the ripples out of a circle and a circle of aroma, refreshing. "Yes," I replied. "I don't know why, but lately there's become so much homework that I can't get to it in time to do it, and I don't even have the confidence to study anymore." That lost mumbled, so helpless in his heart.
You listened to my complaints, turned to look out the window, the window has obviously dark, but you seem to be able to see through everything, you slowly said: "You know what? Mom used to have a good opportunity to enjoy the campus life, but I did not go to junior high school, then about the same age as you, I went to work, at that time, also with you think the same, learning and boring and boring, might as well go out to make money. Now, I really regret why I didn't continue to study at that time. I don't want you to be as tired as I am, and I believe that you are smarter and more persistent than I was in the past,......," you said, turning your head, revealing a "I believe" smile, like a flower, suddenly bloomed, and the caring eyes enveloped me. Full of caring eyes shrouded me, mother this bright smile, chased away my thoughts, my helplessness, chased away all the haze, so that I think the heart is so open. At that moment, my world blossomed.
Looked down at the hand holding the milk. It is also dense with the breath of the real and imaginary, and with the mother's smile, there is a warm flavor, there is a drunken ecstasy. Perhaps, the night sky will still be like a black curtain, but with mom's smile, there is sunshine, I believe that my world will eventually bloom.
That moment of spring blossoms excellent essay 15There has always been a song in my heart: "The sun is always after the storm, please believe that there is a rainbow ......" This song has always accompanied me, encouraging me to tide over the difficulties, dispersing the trouble, over the bumps, so that I have changed from a na?ve The song has always been with me, encouraging me to get through the difficulties, dispersing the troubles, crossing the bumps, so that I from a naive and childish girl metamorphosed into a daring teenager.
"Tick, tick, tick" raindrops left traces on the windowsill, "rumble, rumble" Thunder began to play the drums, the electricity demon with a sharp sword cut through the sky, but also cut through my heart ... ...
Rain mixed with tears flowed into my mouth, warm, but more bitter. The confidence before the test has been reduced to nothing, the pre-test of the chest has passed, leaving only regret and remorse, the teacher's puzzled gaze, classmates mocking laughter, parents' words of reproach and that annoying bright red score, let my tears like a flood of the dike came out, burned my cheeks.
I clearly remembered to run out with an umbrella, but why, my clothes were soaked? The body is cool, but then cool, but not cool that has been wet with tears of the heart. I am not walking home, although that is my warm harbor; nor am I walking on the school road, although that is my sea of knowledge. I was just walking aimlessly, the darkness enveloping my entire world and making me shiver. I wanted so much, this is just a dream, a nightmare, just wake up, everything will start from zero, but, in this world, where is the dream?
Suddenly, a flash of light appeared in the darkness, I firmly grasped the light, which is like my savior, pulling me, taking me back to the past time: the parents' expectant gaze, the teacher's words of encouragement and classmates' kind smiles ......My world cleared up all of a sudden, and the sunshine drove away the darkness, and at that time, the rain The rain has also stopped.
Suddenly looked up and saw the rainbow bridge in the sky, red so warm, yellow so steady, green so light. They are connected so harmoniously that it is pleasing to the eye. The sky is washed by the rain is spotless, a few white clouds set in this blue sky, more a few points of ethereal.
Now I have got rid of the trouble, back to the previous confident and optimistic me, I want to do that rainbow after the storm!
At that moment, my world was in full bloom!