Rainbow in the composition of senior high school entrance examination

"Sunshine is always after the storm, please believe that there is a rainbow, and I will always be by your side ..." This is a song that we are familiar with. It is not difficult to understand from this lyric that success comes from tempering after the storm.

At the end of the exam, at six o'clock in the evening, the scores of all subjects are checked, and the class rankings are also produced. But this new "inanimate object" gave me a heavy blow and is expected to enter the top 50 of the grade. It's getting dark, and my mood is even more depressing than the dull weather outside the window.

When I got home, I didn't say much except the questions my parents asked me. When they asked me about my ranking, I was like a dam full of ant nests, which was about to burst. This short 30 seconds, but as long as three centuries, finally my father's locked eyebrows broke through my last psychological defense like a sword.

The next morning, I wandered aimlessly in the street by bike. I want to relieve my inner pressure through timely and appropriate exercise. At this moment, there is a car in front of me blocking my way. I was about to overtake from the side, but my trouser legs were wet with water sprayed by the car. I turned around with the water mist, and in this casual glance, I found a trace of color in that small water mist. Just when I felt dizzy, ah! That's a rainbow. I didn't expect it at all, and I didn't even dare to think about it. The water mist, which is only 20 cm from the ground, is illuminated by sunlight and forms a rainbow that is difficult to capture with a camera.

This little color lights up my heart. So everything is like this. Examination is just a carrier, which is only equivalent to the mist that disappears as soon as it lands, and it is no longer glorious, but the process of our learning is the real rainbow.

For us, the most important thing is the process of forming a rainbow. The process is perfect, and the result is perfect. What I have to do now is to draw a perfect rainbow for myself to meet the final exam.

I once read a sentence in a book, which has a profound enlightenment to me so far: if time can go back, then half the people in the world will become great men. The word "if" expresses people's good wishes, but what "if" is impossible to realize, as we all know, at least for now, time cannot be turned back. So this sentence always reminds me that since we have learned the lessons from the past, why waste time? It is like a rainbow, always crossing the sky of my life. Living in the arid north, I don't like rain. Because I am always used to walking outdoors in dry and sunny weather, breathing the fragrant breeze, looking at the mottled sunlight on the ground and smelling the sunshine on my clothes, I have put my troubles aside. Look at that. I am so dependent on sunshine. However, the arrival of rain disrupted everything. On rainy days, the sky is full of haze, and everywhere I go, it is wet and sticky, which washes away the traces of sunshine and makes me breathe heavily. However, sometimes rainbows can be seen after rain, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, as if all the colors in the world are in full bloom at this moment. So gorgeous, so gorgeous, but it won't make people feel vulgar. The appearance of rainbow erases the thickness of rain and brings people relaxation and leisure. And the rainbow in my life always appears when I am confused. It is a gorgeous warning light, removing all temptations. Many times, I am tired of piles of homework, boring test questions, and even beautiful Chinese characters have become hateful symbols in my eyes. The laughter from the TV in the living room is entangled in my heart, the faint tapping from my parents' bedroom makes my heart itch even more, and there are unfinished novels in the bookcase ... All this makes me really want to put down my homework and run to the living room to feast my eyes on it, or let my fingers fly around the keyboard for a while, or turn over the ink-scented novels and immerse myself in the world of books. But as long as this rainbow appears in my mind, whether it is an attractive network, a wonderful TV or an interesting novel, its great attraction to me will be lost, and my irritability will be transformed into a powerful motivation. Because I deeply know that time has passed and I will never come back. If I don't grasp it firmly at this moment, I will lose control of my life direction forever. No matter who you are, you will always experience some bumps in your life, and no one will have a pleasant journey. Just as there must be failures and setbacks under the aura of those successful people, there must be hardships behind the honor of those industry elites. If I want to achieve something, I must work hard now. This rainbow in my life will accompany me all my life and make me endless. Thanks to this rainbow, the sky of my life is more colorful.

When nature stops suddenly, God will send a rainbow messenger to decorate this beautiful sky. ?

But after the storm in my house, there were only pieces of cups and plates on the ground, and there were beasts at both ends. Fighting again and again, escalating day by day, once gentle mother hysterical, and elegant father blue veins stood out. The whole house was shrouded in terrible smoke. "Go to court" "Forget it!" I couldn't stop crying, so I had to hide in my hut in panic, biting my horn and sobbing. ?

The floor of my room is colored. When I decorated, my father put a lot of thought into it. Sunlight passes through the window obliquely, but it can reflect so many colors, red, green, yellow and blue. It's like a rainbow coming into my home. I like the color and taste of sunshine since I was a child. There is a beautiful crayon drawing of "My parents are the sun and I am the flower" on the cupboard at home. ?

"Don't talk nonsense!" "Unreasonable!" "pa!" With the broken window, the shouts outside the door began again. I know there is no sunshine in my life, the sunshine does not belong to me, and the rainbow does not belong to me.

The wind and rain outside seem to have stopped. Surprisingly quiet, a little dead silence. You can hear the second hand of the clock on the wall. ?

Suddenly, someone knocked at my door. It is my parents. My father must remember that my daughter has not eaten yet. My mother must have asked for my report card. I quickly got out of bed and ran to the door ...?

No, don't open the door in a hurry. I want to wash away my tears. They must have made up. Can you live without stumbling? I don't blame them. I want to change into that pink dress. They must have some sympathy for me. They want to take me to the supermarket, or watch a movie, and then go to my favorite KFC ... A warm current surged, and I easily opened the door. ?

Mom and dad stood in front of me with a black face, and my smile was converging until I stood there with my mouth open stiffly. Almost in unison, they asked me, "Who do you want to go with? Say! " ?

I felt my legs getting softer and my head getting bigger and bigger, and I suddenly collapsed on the colorful floor. I know the sunshine doesn't belong to me, and the rainbow doesn't come to my house!