Write an essay of more than 600 words on the topic of "The Storm of Life"

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I have always believed that living and living strong is the most difficult thing to do. Everyone's growth process is like the Red Army's 25,000-mile Long March, full of difficulties and obstacles, and storms can come at any time. However, doesn’t it prove that everyone can face it bravely and see the light again and again through unremitting efforts? Everyone is a hero as long as he has the courage to live! I have to say proudly that I am also a hero, a true hero. When the storm is coming, I will not run away, I will not cry, I will not let it roar at me wantonly, I will say to myself: "Persistence is victory, persist! Work hard! You will succeed, as long as If you stick to it, a sunny day will be waiting for you not far away. "I will think about my friends, my relatives, and the interesting things that have happened around me to make me feel less depressed. I will shout into the devilish storm: "Come on! I am a strong person, I am not afraid of you!" I will support each other and toss in the stormy waves with my friends, always believing that "life is beautiful, God is fair, and fate will not be biased. We will definitely succeed, and we will definitely be able to see the bright sun appear again in the blue sky! "Just like this, we face the storms again and again with a heart that will never be defeated! , facing setbacks and difficulties again and again, always confidently say: "I can do it!" I hope everyone can face every storm in life with confidence, courage and strength. Be the strong man in life, be the hero in life!

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In everyone's life, there are both warm sunshine and "storm"-like tests. When you encounter a strong storm in life, you must think about seeing the sunshine in your heart, fight it bravely, and rely on your own wisdom to defeat it. We must firmly believe that human perseverance is far greater than the storms in life. Therefore, in the face of the crazy storm, you must have confidence in yourself. Only by taking this step, no matter whether you win or not, you have already won. If you beat the storm, you will definitely see the sunshine. Even if you try hard but fail, in fact you are successful because you have seen how the storm turns into sunshine, but the sunshine is shy and does not want to come out.

Suppose you are timid in front of the storm and are unwilling to fight and fight against it. You must be a loser and a person who will never have light. At the same time, you are also a cowardly person. The storm will secretly laugh at you. Failure is not important, what is important is trying. If you show weakness to the storm, the sun will look down on you and will not come to see you. Here, I would like to advise everyone: people must learn to live, learn to face, and learn to overcome the storms in life.

Now, the storm is coming, do you know what to do?

When a storm comes, please face it with an optimistic attitude and overcome it.

The sunshine is always after the wind and rain, and there is a clear sky above the dark clouds. Cherish all the touches, everyone's hope is in your hands. The sunshine always comes after the wind and rain. Please believe that there is a rainbow and accept all the wind and rain...

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Life is like a winding mountain road. After driving on this mountain road for a long time, You will encounter all kinds of weather, sometimes sunny, sometimes rainy, and even stormy. If you're lucky you'll find a hut to take shelter from the rain, but more often than not you'll be left covered in the storm.

When I was a child, I always thought that I was the happiest and happiest, because I not only had the love given by my parents, but also the love given by my grandparents, grandma, and grandpa. I feel like I am living in a honeypot. Every day I feel that the sky is blue and the sun is bright.

I have never seen a storm, let alone experienced the feeling when a storm comes.

The sunny days were slowly decreasing, but I didn’t realize that this was a sign of the coming storm.

My grandpa was hospitalized because of diabetes. Similar things have happened before, but he got better after a few days of fluid infusion. But this time it was different. It didn't get better for a long time, and an ominous premonition enveloped the whole family.

The last time I saw my grandpa was in the hospital ward. My grandpa was very peaceful and peaceful. He lay there quietly. However, my grandfather’s face has lost its former look, and his usually chubby figure can now only be described as skinny. "Grandpa, I'm here to see you." Grandpa opened his eyes slightly, looked at me weakly, and then closed them again. This was the last look, even though it lasted only a few seconds, but it was forever etched in my mind. In that look, there were many indescribable emotions.

After my grandfather passed away, many people sent wreaths, and the wreaths filled the yard. Some of them were given by relatives, some were given by my grandfather’s friends and colleagues during his lifetime, and many more were given by people I didn’t know. Grandma stood in the middle of the yard and bowed deeply in front of hundreds of wreaths to express her gratitude to everyone.

For the next three days, I was like a walking zombie and could no longer remember what I had done. Everything is like a movie to me, and I am just a spectator.

Now that I am sitting at my grandpa’s desk, everything feels so familiar. Look, grandpa has a big beard on his face. At that time, I always liked to touch it, face to face, and pester grandpa to tell me stories. As for what stories were told, I no longer remember them. I only know that those stories have never been found in books. At that time, my handwriting was not very good. My grandfather held my hand and taught me stroke by stroke. He also said to me from time to time: "Chinese characters should be written squarely and squarely, occupying the middle of the Tian character grid. Be a human being." We must be like this, upright and upright."

There are many memories about my grandpa in my mind. Now there will be no new memories, only aftertaste. The memory of my grandfather was interrupted four years ago, and the last fragment was fixed on that cold noon. After my grandfather passed away, I sealed up all my memories. It wasn’t until three years after my grandfather passed away that I opened these dusty memories again, but every time there was a faint pain in my heart.

My biggest wish is that my grandpa will tell me another story, hold my hand and write another word, and let me touch that prickly beard. But I know that everything is in the past and will never happen again.

Grandpa’s books are still there on the bookshelf; the pens that grandpa used are still there in the pen holder; and the pair of scissors that cut out countless papers are still there. The lingering sound of "a man who stands upright on the sky and the earth" remains more deeply in my mind...

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The so-called storm is the setbacks, failures or tribulations in life. In one sentence, Compositions like this are easy to write about things that don’t go well. I have one here that I hope you will be satisfied with!

Example: Life needs setbacks

Everyone pursues joy and happiness and avoids disasters and sorrows. We will always feel sad about setbacks and sad about our lack of happiness. . Imagine that if our lives had no setbacks or depression, would we cherish the happiness we have, be moved, and feel the long-lost joy after being freed? No.

When I was a child, I often had colds and fevers. When I was about to take the exam, I fell down again and had a high fever, reaching 40 degrees. I was going crazy, as if something was struggling desperately in my head. At that time, I had only drowsiness to keep me company, and haziness surrounded me. I could never escape from this trembling circle.

I took medicine and drank water, but my condition did not improve much. I'm worried, I'm angry, I'm complaining, why is there such a thing as disease in this world, why does it cause people to suffer so much, and why am I the one who suffers? A hundred, a thousand whys are spinning in my heart. All I could do was lie in bed, unable to sleep or laugh. When I stood up, the world was spinning, and I seemed to have lost my center of gravity. I longed for the outside world and hated the disease that wouldn't let go of me. At this moment, my whole body and even my soul seemed to be burning. I was struggling desperately in the fire, just struggling like this. It wasn't until a week later that I recovered.

When I returned to school, I was in the warm sunshine. How much I longed for this bright and beautiful world. I found that the long-lost clear sky appeared in my world again. My long lost smile. Everything is so cute and so nice to have life in it! I have long been intoxicated with the excitement and joy of seeing my classmates again. I can shout loudly and run freely again! I experience happiness like never before.

This kind of life is colorful. It is precisely because of setbacks that I have a heartfelt love for life, and I will be grateful to all the people and things that give me happiness. We should be grateful for the power of setbacks, the joy after pain, and the happiness after suffering that a peaceful life can never achieve, because we need setbacks.

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Disease Call the storm

If you are an eagle, you must fight in the sky and experience the joy of soaring.

As a tree, it must be exposed to wind and rain, and experience the hardships of growth.

If you are a fish, you should dive into the sea and fight the waves to experience the thrill of fighting.

As the cartoon says, today's generation receives too much attention and pampering from society, schools, and families, and will attract all kinds of censure when they fall down. However, whoever achieves a great career will not endure all kinds of setbacks. I shouted loudly:

For our future, please allow us to move forward boldly and let the storm come more violently.

The long river of history has flowed for five thousand years, but every drop of water in it has a voice. The vicissitudes of the past are the echo of history, but history tells us that only by enduring setbacks can we succeed.

With the generosity of the sea, he tolerated the pain in his heart and the ridicule of the world; with the fortitude and integrity of the mountains, he wrote about the vicissitudes of the sea for more than two thousand years, leaving a legacy of righteousness that fills the universe, and a history of sorrow and resentment. According to the universe.

Suffering from corruption, he mourned the pain; while behind bars, he worked hard to write.

He knew that the fickle Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty would destroy his decades of hard work, but he still worked hard on the history books and worked tirelessly.

She is not afraid of future blows. He is not willing to let his life sink. He leaves his heart in the calligraphy book to complete the swan song of the historian. His perseverance reaches the sky and shines through the ages. His righteousness shakes history and shines in the annals of history. .

He came from the land of Xiangtan and raised his big hand to guide the country in old China. He once crossed the snow-capped mountains, climbed the grassland, crossed the Chishui River four times, and flew to seize the Luding Bridge. He was firm, not rigid, and persistent. Instead of being superstitious, we asked about the past and the present, and finally found out a bright road that can spark a prairie fire. The people stand up from oppression, the country is built from ashes, and history wakes up from sinking

Chang Xiangyu’s role The famous master of Henan Opera in China was born in poverty. He learned the art from his father at the age of 9. In order to make his high-pitched words not harsh and his low-pitched words to be heard clearly, he practiced hard every day at three o'clock in the morning and five o'clock in the evening. His mouth bleeds from the practice. With tears and blood in his eyes, he sang it again and again, word after word, and finally mastered the unique skill of "heavy but not dead, light but not floating".

Life is like a piece of tea. Only by ups and downs in hardships and obstacles, and struggling in pain and bitterness, can we truly appreciate the beauty and fragrance of life. And in the ups and downs and struggles, life becomes Radiant and fragrant.

The flowers of the motherland need wind and rain. Let you let go, let us fight hard and accept the baptism of life! Please stop blaming us, applaud us, and cry out the storm for us!

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Storm

It was still sunny when the sky opened, but now there is a storm. The sky is so unpredictable and unpredictable. The same is true in life, no one knows whether it will be good or bad.

None of us can escape the storm. Since we can’t escape, why not fight the storm bravely? Dark clouds can't cover the sun, yes, they can't! Storm - If you are timid, he will crush you to the point of being unable to breathe. He is vulnerable to strong and brave people. We must face any difficulty bravely. If we don't face it, the difficulties will become more and more numerous and bigger. Only by defeating them will we become stronger. There will always be a rainbow after every storm. We can respond to the sudden storm at any time. We are like the brave and confident petrels who are so optimistic in the face of the storm. In the end, he is the prophet of victory. We can too. At that time, we can say loudly: "Let The storm will come more violently!"

Dark clouds can't cover the sun, yes, they can't. Storms can be overcome, yes, they can.