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After the storm, writing a composition is a clear sky again.

After the storm, it is a clear sky 1.

The eagle can only temper its hard wings after experiencing wind and rain; Plum blossoms can only emit charming fragrance if they go through frost. Life can only be successful after hardships and bumps. When we break through the storm, the cloudless sky in Wan Li will be waiting for us.

Remember that time in physical education class, we went to the gym to go to physical education class. High jump-this strange and familiar sport appears in our life again. In front of the rope propped up by Xiao Zhao and the PE teacher, several strong students easily jumped over the rope. They did it in one go, and when their legs were lifted, they crossed. Later, when practicing high jump, the students skipped the prescribed height after practicing for a few classes, but I still couldn't get through with several students. The next class was the high jump exam. What are we going to do? I'm as anxious as ants in my pants.

When I got home, I tried to practice high jump. I tied a skipping rope to the fitness equipment in front of my house to practice. I learned the teacher's slow motion. Lift your leg, jump, and jump with your left foot. These moves have kept me practicing for a long time. Finally, I started dancing. That rope seems to be intentional, and it always shakes every time it jumps. I fell and scratched my hand. But I don't seem to feel anything. Time and time again, I never get tired of practicing. Finally, I don't know how many times I jumped, and I jumped to a higher height for the first time. I have confidence.

Later, physical education class was on the playground. Still in front of the rope, I will find the right angle. Start, lift, jump, kick and land. As soon as I turned around, my hanging heart fell to the ground. I made it! The rope didn't shake, and the PE teacher smiled at me.

"Plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold". Just like this high jump, you can only succeed if you really practice hard. I saw the sky when I rushed through the storm and haze!

After the storm, it is a clear sky 2.

The spider in the corner has made a web. It runs around the net, trying to connect the wires together to make the net stronger. I've seen all these. Its black and disgusting body makes me want to kill it, because I can't hurt small animals easily. But I was very tolerant of him, and I just destroyed the net it worked so hard to weave. Spiders run around helplessly, at a loss. I breathed a sigh of relief, humming a little song and left. The next day, I found the black spider again, still weaving its future home in the corner, so pious and careful. My anger suddenly generated in generate. Mars in my eyes, with resentment, waved a small stick around me, dismembered it in one breath and accidentally broke a spider's foot. The spider fell to the ground and limped away with the rest of its feet. I proudly thought: I will never come again. But spiders are really stubborn. On the third day, it appeared again, which surprised me. It laboriously repeats the same action, arranges the silk threads in an orderly way, and embodies its fearlessness. The net of strength and struggle, no complaints, no timidity, just work silently. I repeatedly recalled the pictures of the previous two days in my mind, the process of breaking its elaborate net, and then stared at the picture of its smiling body working hard. "pa!" The new wall in my heart collapsed, followed by dripping pain, for the unremitting struggle of spiders and for my new life. What's the difference between human life and spider life? When the beautiful life you have worked so hard to create is shattered by the oncoming wind and waves. What kind of mood do you have? Can you get out of the shadow of pain as soon as possible like a spider? Rebuild your life like a spider? "Yes, no matter what kind of storm you encounter, don't get lost in life. As long as you face it, everything will be fine. " I muttered to myself. Look out the window, the rain has stopped, and the pure blue sky has parted the layers of dark clouds and opened a smiling face.

After the storm, it is a clear sky.

A gust of wind, a cloud and another rain. The stormy days reminded me of thousands of thoughts. Ancient poets splashed ink and put rich feelings into words. From the beautiful scenery of "the lotus petals fall before the wind and the peach blossoms are beautiful after the rain" to the admiration of "the rain in the sky is crisp, and the grass looks close, but there is nothing", the poet pinned his feelings of joy on the wind and rain; From "the wind blows my heart, hanging Xianyang trees in the west" to "it rains in the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls", the romance of Taibai and the sadness of Du Mu are all vividly expressed by the wind and rain; From "the sound of rain outside the window is gurgling, and the spring scenery is fading" to "the clouds are sinking at the beginning, and the rain is full of wind", a little sigh has been added in the storm. Wind and rain, two accompanying things, have merged into many people's emotions and caused many people's sighs! Turning over the 5,000-year history of China, a tall figure flashed before my eyes. I remembered the man who cried at night with an empty cup-Du Fu. Only he knows the cruelty of wind and rain best, and his firm belief in wind and rain cannot but be amazing. The autumn wind was cold and the autumn rain was ruthless, which broke his hut and soaked his clothes. Although "the bedside table leaks rain everywhere", he did not indulge in personal pain, but was bent on "owning a vast building and being a great shelter for all the poor in the world"! This evening, the thin rain has become a silver thread on the head of a poet who cares about the country and the people. Mountains and rivers are broken, nights are broken, moons are broken, dreams are broken, and hearts are broken. Missing the vastness of Xiamen is a sad cry and a sad smile. Looking at the moon in the autumn wind, in this way, he stood there like a historical statue. In the long river of years, he left people with endless motivation. In modern times, I saw the stormy and precarious China. China was humiliated by the incompetence of the Qing government. The wind and rain washed this 5,000-year-old civilization, as if to uproot it. She groaned feebly. Time is not a textbook, and history is not an old man. Countless people with lofty ideals began to run in the storm, shed their blood and seek ways to save the country and the people. Finally, with the declaration of "China people and the establishment of the Republic of China" resounding across the country, blood shed, which has enveloped China for decades, has finally passed, and the people of China have ushered in the long-awaited sun! Despite the long road ahead, the Chinese nation will still encounter many ups and downs. However, I believe that when the mountains and rivers are broken and the clouds are surging, there will be Wen Tianxiang who "cares about history" and Lu You who "sleeps in a lonely village without feeling sorry for himself", and their patriotism will be passed on to future generations. As a result, China people in the 2nd/kloc-0th century will definitely dream of Tiema Glacier when they are "lying in the middle of the night listening to the wind and rain". Because this is our root, this is the love that has maintained the Chinese nation for thousands of years! There is always sunshine after rain, and there is always clear sky after dark clouds. I firmly believe that the sons and daughters of China will stand the test of wind and rain and set up a rainbow in the east of the world!

After the storm, it is a clear sky.

The song "Sunshine is always after the rain" always makes me tired of listening to it. Because it not only has a beautiful melody, but also touches me every time I listen to it ... self-confidence is often the cornerstone of success, and struggle is the foundation of life. I remember the first time I went to the Olympic Mathematics training class, because the learning methods and contents here made me uncomfortable. The seats in the training class were sorted from high to low according to the scores of the test scores. But my seats at school are from low to high according to everyone's head size, starting from the back row. I didn't do well in the exam several times in a row, and I was ranked in the penultimate row every time. I feel very sad, even secretly shed sad tears ... but at this time I will think of my sister Sang Lan, who was unfortunately injured in a gymnastics competition. She is still in a wheelchair, but she can still face life with a smile and dress herself up with happiness. She often says firmly to everyone: "Although I am disabled, I don't abandon myself, because each of us is the first;" Although I am disabled, although I can't participate in the Olympic Games, God has closed a door and opened a window for me. I will work hard and learn to face life hard! "In this way, I firmly believe that the sunshine is always after the storm, always follow the example of Sang Lan's elder sister, study hard, build up self-confidence, listen carefully in class, take notes, and face exams again and again, you can beat yourself and get good grades; The seat moves forward gradually from the back. Now that I have sat in the front row and the third row, I will continue to try to sit in the front row and the first row ... The sun is always shining, although there will be a little rain sometimes, as long as your heart is full of sunshine, it must be the most beautiful moment. Sunshine is always after the storm, please believe that there is a rainbow. Cherish all the touches, and happiness will always accompany you. ...

It's sunny after the storm.

Sunshine is always after the storm, please believe there is a rainbow! No one can succeed casually without experiencing wind and rain and seeing rainbows. "When I encounter difficulties and setbacks, I feel annoyed and disappointed. Why not use this "True Hero" to encourage yourself? Don't say that you are disappointed, and don't feel sad for a failure. This is only the first storm on the long road of life. Don't be afraid, don't back down, work hard and go forward bravely. This is the right choice. Hold your head high, dry the last sad tear, tidy up your emotions, and put all pessimism and disappointment behind you, because "if you cry for missing the sun, you will also miss the stars (Tagore)". The poet Ai Qing once described the image of the reef like this: "A wave, a wave, comes endlessly. Every wave landed at the foot of the reef and was smashed to pieces. Its body and face are covered with scars, but it still stands there, smiling at the ocean. "I hope we are the rocks written by the poet Ai Qing. The road of life is bumpy and tortuous, but as long as you have courage and reef spirit, you will certainly succeed. Didn't Zhang Haidi, who is physically disabled and determined, say that? " Even if the wings are broken, the heart will fly. "As a healthy person, shouldn't you have this kind of will and perseverance? Don't be discouraged if you fail, because we are still young. In fact, don't be afraid to fall down, because we have two most precious things in the world: youth and health. Don't lose confidence in life because of a fall, don't spend an enviable capital-youth, firmly grasp youth! " Absolute beauty, gone forever, woke up in the morning is also very uncomfortable. Timely encouragement, time waits for no one. "As long as you have struggled, pursued and struggled, you will have no regrets even if you fail. Remember, it is often not the most talented people who succeed in the end, but those who can endure, know how to restrain and never give up easily. Therefore, what we need after failure is not only cleverness, but also stupidity that is willing to start over! It is gold, which shines forever; This is a rose. It always blooms. Fail, don't linger, don't cry. I believe I can get rid of the pain, overcome the failure, and use my youth to create my own bright future. Because I believe that sunshine is always after the storm!

It's sunny after the storm.

Last week was a week of eyebrows and beards, with lightning and thunder. Not only is it at a loss at work, but more inner ups and downs and contradictions come from the impact on the heart.

Another male colleague in the company who is in the prime of life has just been diagnosed with intestinal cancer. I really don't understand. Can people get sick if they work hard? The cruelty of life, at this age, is becoming more and more naked and straightforward. I still feel too abrupt for such information.

Indeed, in the face of emergencies, human beings seem so fragile and small that they can't control them at all. A person's life comes like a storm and goes like dust. The meeting is short after all.

Lao Li and I discussed the topic of life for several nights. What we can achieve is to care more about each other, understand more and be kind to our relatives and friends in the limited time of life. Work is really just a part of life, and by the time I really understand it, I'm afraid it's too late.

The sky was clear after the storm. Life goes on anyway.

I went back to Beijing for medical examination last Friday. It seems that life has always been to hold down the gourd and float the gourd.

The enemy will block, have means to cover up, this should be the most appropriate mentality to deal with all incidents at present, I am thinking.

After the storm, it is a clear sky.

Rain falls quietly on the window eaves like a thin thread, slides silently through the pale and transparent glass and drops into my heart. My tears also fell in that area, and the salty taste cut my heart deeply like a sharp knife. I'm still clutching the newspaper that I've read countless times, and the eye-catching score admission line is the blade of the executioner. I'm going to be sentenced to death, and my heart is rolling in the depths. My beloved high school, why is our distance close at hand, but the reality is far away? What dreams, what actions, what motivation are all gone, all in my mind, looking out the window. The pale sky obscured my view, only the rain was still falling.

At breakfast, my mother looked down at the newspaper and suddenly smiled. Holding the newspaper in her hand, she told me excitedly that I had been admitted to the ideal middle school. I jumped up from my chair and grabbed the newspaper before I could swallow the steamed bread I had just entered, trying to make sure. But I found that the score line was worse than my mother said 10 points. A basin of cold water from head to toe completely extinguished my enthusiasm, and my smiling face suddenly solidified. My mind was blank, and I pointed to the newspaper with a wry smile and motioned for my mother to read it again. The air seemed to freeze, and everyone bowed their heads, only the sound of chewing came from their ears. Seeing my father's frown, I have glistening steamed bread in my hand, but it tastes like chewing wax. Dad, mom, I'm sorry, I whispered in my heart. I don't know when it is falling darkly outside the window.

All this day, my heart was burdened with heavy shackles until the evening.

Ding-dong, as soon as I opened the door, my father stood in front of me with a smile. "Ta-da, shall we go out for dinner at night to celebrate our daughter's escape from her misery?" I don't know why, no matter how depressed, when I saw my father, my sense of loss was swept away. I smiled and agreed. Dad ordered a lot of dishes at the dinner table and kept putting them in my bowl. I am surrounded by deep love, but I feel more guilty. I bowed my head to eat, turned a blind eye to the delicious food, wolfed it down, sat on the bench after eating, leaned back in the chair and quietly watched my parents eat. Dad kept looking for topics and telling jokes to make me happy, but I found myself unable to laugh. The rain curtain outside the window still reveals melancholy in the darkness.

When I got home, my father magically gave me a toy-a deformation stick. Aha, I was worried that I couldn't vent it. I pulled it left and right, twisted it into a twist, squeezed it into a cake, and bent it into a circle. I tried my best to trample it so that I couldn't see its true shape. I feel much happier when I am tired of playing, but I have carefully checked the stick. Slowly, I found that the stick slowly changed into its original shape and stood upright there. I thought I was dazzled and tried many times, but the stick changed back to its original shape. I've learned that the road of life is like this stick, it will be squeezed out, crushed, compressed and bent, but the final shape depends on you. Life cannot be smooth sailing. Only by constantly adjusting yourself in adversity and bravely struggling can you make your life stand firm.

I gently pushed open my father's door, and he was still working hard under the lamp, trying to make more money, just to make up for the high sponsorship fee. He sometimes reads quickly, sometimes frowns, sometimes smiles, and sometimes rests at his desk. The father in the light, tall and slender, is the girder to support the whole family. Close the door gently, and I feel much more relaxed. Less regret, more energy to plan the future. I don't know when the rain stopped outside the window. The fresh air after the rain is refreshing. It seems that sometimes a rain is not a bad thing.

Life is a flat boat, and the grandeur of the journey will be recorded after the invasion of wind and waves; Life is a mussel, and pearls will be transparent after tempering; Life is a chess game. Only when you have enjoyed selfless struggle can you understand the mystery of that chess game. I am a fledgling bird. I will never be an eagle in the blue sky without fighting the wind and rain. I just want to say: let the storm come more violently!

It's sunny after the storm.

In June, we entered the rainy season In Nanjing in June, the rain gradually increased, not far from the rainy season. Rain and spring rain at this time are very different and have their own unique characteristics. Generally, it is mostly thunderstorm weather, and it is often a sudden attack. It was quite noisy when I came, accompanied by lightning and strong winds. I came unprepared and caught off guard. It went as fast as lightning, and there was no trace at once. The clouds dispersed and the water mist disappeared, showing a clear sky. But thunderstorms can purify the air, increase negative oxygen ions in the air and make the air fresh. Therefore, in this season, we should be prepared before it rains. Whether it rains or not, rain gear must be taken with you in case of emergency.

In the last few days of May, the weather was exceptionally fine. On the first day of June, the weather changed, showing a trend of sunny to cloudy, and gradually transitioning to cloudy, accompanied by a slight wind blowing. Compared with the sultry days before, I feel quite cool, there is no scorching sun, and the temperature is appropriate, so I won't feel dizzy and heatstroke. For me who is afraid of the sun, it is good to take my children out to play in this weather. Therefore, on Children's Day, I took Bobo to visit the National Defense Park, let the children blend in with nature, relax their nervous nerves in recent days and have a happy and meaningful festival.

On June 2, I got up and opened the window. I saw the sky was gray and gloomy, and it was yellow. The wind blows, raising dust and making the sky darker. This reminds me of yesterday's weather forecast that the air quality in Nanjing is very poor and cloudy weather has appeared one after another due to the recent sandstorm in the north. The clouds are getting lower and lower, the wind is blowing harder and harder, and the dust is getting denser and darker. After sending my son to school, I also pushed the trolley out to get ready for work.

Riding against the wind has great resistance, so the speed is very slow. Although it is seven or eight o'clock in the morning, it is like dusk, and the street lamps on both sides of the road are on. I look up at the sky from time to time when I ride a bike. The dark clouds overhead gather at the speed of light. In an instant, the day turned into night, dark clouds rolled in the sky, lightning flashed across, and thunder rumbled from all directions, like hordes coming in. The wind blew on the ground, rolling up the loess all over the sky, and the skirt was suddenly lifted by the wind. I quickly freed one hand to grab the skirt and rode forward with the other. As soon as I got on the Caochangmen Bridge, it began to rain lightly. I stopped in an emergency and quickly took out my spare raincoat and put it on to move on. The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the rainstorm is pouring down. Raindrops on raincoats are dirty, leaving striking mud spots. A thin raincoat can't stop the rain and crazy wind. The wind blew sideways, and the rain was everywhere, wetting shoes and socks and skirts. The bridge deck is very open, there is no building that can be used to shelter from the wind and rain, and it is impossible to return halfway. Since there is nowhere to hide, no way back, we have to move on. I said to myself, "Today is my birthday. This rain seems to be testing me. It also told me that' there may be storms in life at any time. Without any mental preparation, I can't escape and I can't avoid it. Then face it bravely and meet the test. The storm will pass. Everything will be fine. It was just a rain. No big deal. I will definitely pass the exam! ""I thought it was a lot calmer, so I put away my panic and nervousness, tightened my poncho, held the handle of the car and moved on slowly. Drive slowly in a hurry, see the road clearly and walk carefully, whether the clothes are wet or not. I finally got to work safely. When I walked into the office and took off my raincoat, I was soaked to the skin. The water in my hair was still dripping, so I wiped it with a dry towel. Fortunately, the weather was warm and the temperature was high, and the clothes were unconsciously dried by body temperature during the busy schedule, which did not affect the image and mood.

At nine o'clock, the wind stopped, the rain stopped, the sun jumped out and it cleared up. The sky is particularly blue after the rain. A few white clouds are scattered leisurely on it, and the fragrance of the soil is scattered everywhere. After the rain, the trees become greener and the flowers become brighter and brighter. Under the sunlight, the water on the concrete floor soon disappeared. There was no trace of heavy rain except a little water in the shade of the tree and a little rain beads on the tip of the grass, and everything was calm again.

I stood by the window quietly, looking at the blue sky and bright sunrise in Wan Li and the brand-new campus, and said to myself, "Wind and rain are natural phenomena and irresistible. Even if you don't like it, it will still come and won't be influenced by your preferences. Life will not stop because of wind and rain, and the days will continue. It is better to accept it frankly than to complain that it is not the right time. On the road of life, there will be ups and downs, often accompanied by ups and downs. Don't bow your head in the face of difficulties and avoid setbacks, because these are all part of life and the only process of growth. Firmly believe, bite your teeth and endure, make yourself strong in hardships, firmly believe that there will be a clear sky after the storm, stick to it and never give up, and you will definitely reach the other side of victory. Today is my birthday. First, I experienced wind and rain, and then I showed a clear Wan Li, which indicates that it can't be sunny this year, and there will be some ups and downs, but as long as I calmly deal with it and treat it calmly, the dark clouds can't cover the sun, and the wind and rain can't always be the protagonist. Everything will eventually pass. "

How can I see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? Without wind and rain, how can we feel the beauty of sunny days? The clear sky after the storm is more charming, and the sun after the storm is particularly beautiful.