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The rainbow in my heart

Rainbow in my heart 1 It's raining heavily outside the window, mixed with lightning, and thunder seems to swallow me up. I crouched by the window, not afraid at all. I quietly closed my eyes and let my thoughts surge in my mind.

The wheel of time took me back to many years ago, it was still such a rainy day, and it was still such a thunder and lightning.

When I was a child, I sat by the bed and played with toys. Suddenly-"Bang-",accompanied by a shining light flashed across my eyes. I was so scared that I quickly put down my toys and ran to my mother who was knitting a sweater. Mother put down the wool in her hand, grabbed me into her arms and put her gentle cheek on my head. I was sobbing, and the clothes in my mother's arms were wet with my tears.

Mother held me in her arms and patted me gently. I don't seem to think about the past thunder and lightning, but I just sleep comfortably.

I don't remember when I woke up, but I still remember clearly that when I woke up, my mother stroked my head with her hand and said to me, "Well, the heavy rain has stopped." Don't be afraid. " Look, the rainbow in the sky! "

I stopped crying. The rain really stopped. Although I didn't know what a rainbow was at that time, I firmly believed that there must be a colorful arc in my heart at that time.

I walked out of my memory and opened my eyes, only to see a faint rainbow on the horizon, so charming and lovely.

I thought to myself, there are so many unpleasantness and disappointments in life, just like this storm and lightning. They want to scare me and push me back.

However, I never feel afraid. Every time these trivial troubles come, there is no mother's comfort and comfort?

I remember Bing Xin once said that when storm warning is in my heart, maternal love is the best haven.

Me too? Whenever I am in storm warning, my mother's rainbow with her love is my refuge. She will stay in my heart forever, because maternal love will stay forever.

Rainbow in the heart 2 Rainbow in the heart, strong will. -inscription

It began to rain outside the window, and the wind kept blowing. It's dark, and so is my heart.

Touch the cold.

Have a rainbow in your heart and a strong will. -Inscription It began to rain in Mao Mao outside the window. The wind kept blowing and blowing. It's dark, and so is my heart.

Touching the cold glass and holding a low-grade test paper in my hand, I was completely ruined. I thought of the teacher's disappointed eyes, the cynicism of my classmates, and the countless nagging of my parents. I cried. I don't know when I learned to cry I wonder when the rainbow in my heart will disappear.

However, a voice always rings in my heart, "Because there are tears, there will be a beautiful rainbow in my heart." "Is that really the case? I feel like I'm in a panic.

Looking thoughtfully out of the window, a grass stands proudly between heaven and earth, and the wind and rain beat it mercilessly, and it does not bow its head! Its strength will set up a beautiful rainbow in the rainy sky, and I can't help but respect it. "In fact, you can do the same." That voice rang in my heart again.

Is that really the case? I remember, I think. Beautiful butterflies are all changed by caterpillars. There is no successful person whose smile is not watered with tears. You have to bite your own cocoon. When the cocoon breaks, a rainbow will appear in his heart. As long as you wait for that rainbow, you will reach the other side of success.

Just like Newton, he has a beautiful rainbow in his heart, so although he failed in inventing the electric light 1000 times, he still resolutely went on and finally brought the light to the world.

And China scientist Qian Xuesen, who returned home in five years and made two bombs in ten years. Because of the rainbow in his heart, he started the aerospace industry of the motherland.

Looking at the rain curtain outside the window and tears in my heart, I woke up. "Moscow" won't believe in tears, and my heart is no longer uneasy. The rainbow in my heart illuminates my way forward.

The wind stopped whistling, the rain gradually stopped, the sun leaned out, soft light sprinkled on the Central Plains, and a rainbow built with a tower hung in the blue sky.

Rainbow 3 in my heart Why do all animals leave their mothers when they grow up? Why does dandelion scatter its seeds into the sky when it matures? Why do we need to grow up? When we grow up, we need to leave home and travel around the world.

I am the only child in my family. I am the only child in my family. When I was a child, my parents and grandparents always coaxed me and played with me, which gave me the care of the first rainbow in my life and the happiness of the second rainbow. I spent seven years in this sweet day. At that time, carefree I found a rainbow and played with my companions for 7 years, so I also found a rainbow named Lively. When I was 7 years old, I stepped into the classroom of primary school, like a free bird, and suddenly I was bound. At that time, I lost my freedom like a rainbow. When I was in primary school, I was called to the office for criticism for being naughty for the first time, and another rainbow was missing. I didn't memorize ancient poems in the first exam, and when I was punished by the teacher, I accidentally got a special "rainbow" problem. /kloc-When I was 0/2 years old, my mother said to me, "When you grow up, you should do what you can. You shouldn't let your parents do everything for you. It's time to stand on your own feet! " At the same time, I found another rainbow, which can stand on its own feet.

After that year, I tried to do something by myself. The light bulb was broken, so I stood on the stool and tried to change the light bulb. When flying a kite, the kite accidentally fell into the stream. I went to the stream to get the kite myself. Since my grandparents came, I have held them in my hand like a baby. At that time, I inadvertently lost a rainbow to stand on my own feet.

Maybe life is spent in this rainbow that is found and lost. I grow up year by year, and the past rainbow is lost by me unintentionally day by day, and the new rainbow is waiting for me step by step. But the rainbow of the past may not appear, but I will still look forward to a better rainbow in the future.

Rainbow in my heart 4 Everyone has a world or a beautiful rainbow in his heart, and there is always only a beautiful rainbow picture in his heart. She makes my world colorful, just like a rainbow.

This summer vacation, my sister and I are going to travel to Beihai. A few days before we left, my mother was busy packing things for us, and her mouth kept ringing like a machine gun. Look, she has a box in her hand and keeps saying, "Take two motion sickness pills before getting on the bus. It will take you more than ten hours to drive. Don't eat too much when you get there. "

My mother loves to nag in life, and she also likes to nag in school. On weekends, when I was turning on the TV, my mother would nag, "At this age, I still watch cartoons and watch more English programs. I can't do it without making up English. Hey, did you hear that? " Change the channel. "In order to learn English well, my mother bought me an English tape. Every morning at six o'clock, before dawn, she wakes me up and says, "Get up quickly, it's time to read English. Look, I didn't respond. Mom came to report. " "What? You can't even shout? Look at other people's children. They study consciously and never let their mother shout. What about you? I can't even shout ... "If one day I don't read English, my mother will' twist' my ears. Mouth is like water that doesn't turn off the brake.

Now, my English study has improved and I have never been pinched by my mother again. All this comes from my mother's strict discipline and nagging, which will improve my grades.

Mom, you are my good mother. You are the most beautiful rainbow in my heart.

Rainbow 5 in my heart "How can I see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?" No one can succeed casually. " Every time I hear this song, I think of the rainbow that belongs to me.

I came to school early in the morning, so I quickly packed my things and took out my books to read. The morning sun shines on my book through the window. I have a history book in my hand and recite it aloud. Early morning is the best time to remember. "A day's work lies in the morning." Of course, you can't waste a minute in the morning. Junior high school life is counting down, and everyone is working hard, which makes my pressure double. Efforts are the rainbow in my heart.

Life is broadcast live every day. If you miss it, you can't start over. It's time for activities, and all the students walked out of the classroom with a sad face. Today, they will run ten laps again. Sports has always been my death. Running is like a tortoise crawling, very slow ... just after two laps, I was panting and my strength was running out. I want to give up, but on second thought, the training time is limited every day. Why not seize this limited time to do efficient things? I didn't give up. I tried to keep up with the big team in front and finally caught up with them. On that day, the red plastic runway was particularly gorgeous and the blue sky was particularly clear. That day was the first time I ran ten laps with my classmates, and I worked hard to make myself more perfect. A rainbow hangs persistently in the sky.

The moonlight outside the window shines brightly on my desk, but I have no time to take care of this beautiful moonlight. The teacher assigned a composition today, and I'm worried. Shredded paper piled up beside the book. I sometimes open the manuscript paper on my desk, hoping to bring me some inspiration. At this time, the mother's words came, "son, go to bed early and get up early tomorrow." Finally, my inspiration suddenly came.

The rainbow in the sky dispels the haze in winter, and the rainbow in my heart makes me a hard-working, persistent and serious girl, and makes me yearn for a better self.

The rainbow 6 era in my heart has developed rapidly, and many kinds of rainbows have emerged one after another. People are chasing their own rainbow light, but I am lonely.

I don't know when people's work plans always reach my ears. They keep thinking, as if to forget the world and only pursue the rainbow high standard in their hearts. So, I saw that people in the past no longer greeted each other like before, but buried their heads. How many days, the ear was silent.

The city has become more and more indifferent, the countryside has embarked on the journey to the city, and the friendship and harmony between people have been left behind.

The quiet environment makes me breathless, and the gloomy faces of my friends make me unable to find harmony and friendliness. So I embarked on a journey to find the rainbow in my heart. I am eager to find the happy world before.

I work day and night. I saw street children crying on the road, I saw loneliness in people's eyes, and I saw rivers that were ruthlessly polluted by people everywhere. It's really hard to imagine the speed at which people's thinking is upgrading. I was at a loss and never found a harmonious world again. The hope of returning to the friendly world has been dashed.

I know! All I can do now is myself. I try to talk to my friends and passers-by. Whenever I meet an acquaintance, I always talk first and then find a topic. Whenever I meet a strange environment, I can always make friends with you in 10 minutes. I try to correct my shortcomings and get along well with my friends, just for the immortal Changhong in my heart.

Changhong in my heart has given me a deeper understanding of growth; Cherish every friend very much; I gave up everything I could; Be sincere and trustworthy to everyone. There is a rainbow in my heart. When I was a child in middle school, there was a beautiful sun on my head.

The rainbow in my heart is one of seven people, which is not easy. The seemingly smooth journey of life is full of thorns, which often makes people miserable. Dare to ask: "Can you see the rainbow in your heart?" Because there are difficulties and hardships hidden behind the rainbow. Many people pass by the rainbow.

During the Three Kingdoms period, Liu Bei, as the king of a country, lost his second brother Guan Yu in the battle. Because of the brotherhood, I made a wrong decision in pain and rushed to send troops to attack Wu, which eventually led to an eternal drama. Pathetic, pathetic!

In this way, Liu Bei passed by the rainbow and broke away from the yin and yang of "reviving the Han Dynasty and returning to the old capital". Because he didn't face the setbacks directly and let go of the pain, but struggled in the haze of pain.

Rainbow is not as simple as you see. Bing Xin said, "People only marvel at its brilliant reality as a flower of success. However, at the beginning, its buds were covered with blood and rain of sacrifice and soaked with tears of struggle. " It's like a rainbow. Before it came, it experienced many ups and downs before it got the beauty of reality.

Rainbow may be equal to success, because both are formed after experiencing wind and rain and being baptized by the sun. Qu Yuan was exiled and given Li Sao. The foot of Sun Tzu's Art of War has been revised; Helen is blind and deaf, and her will bears fruit; Paul is physically disabled, but his spirit has been tempered into steel ... If these are all successes, can't they be compared with the rainbow? Twenty-five thousand Li, the Red Army struggled hard step by step, and today's new China was born. Aren't these rainbows?

Dancing painful wings, flying over the stage of life built by blue sky and white clouds. Look at life with a philosophical eye, face life calmly, cross the painful swamp with an ideal crutch, find a rainbow, and complete a brilliant stroke of life. I believe that as long as I believe I can do it and turn the tears of failure into fuel for progress, I will definitely see colorful rainbows.

The rainbow in my heart is the joy of achieving ultimate success with perseverance after failure.

Rainbow in my heart 8 During the day, a good friend asked me, "What is the rainbow in your heart?" I replied: "happiness! Happiness is the most beautiful thing in the world and everyone wants it. Happiness is the rainbow in my heart! " She asked again, "What is happiness?" I am speechless.

In the evening, I came to the door of a beautiful village and fell asleep. The sign in the village says "Happy Village". I can't help but think of the question my friend asked me during the day, "What is happiness?" You can find the answer here.

After entering the village, I was completely seduced by the scenery here. The elegant and beautiful river scenery is displayed in front of us: the river is very green, like an emerald; The river is clear as crystal. In the evening, in the evening breeze, mixed with mud, grass, rice and thin cow dung, the loud voice of wild frogs scattered in the vast fields. There is a crescent moon in the sky. Outside the bamboo forest is a shallow pond. Outside the pond is Yantian Yaliao.

How wonderful all this is! I continued to look for answers along the river.

I saw a couple talking and laughing hand in hand by the stream, but somehow, they quarreled! But in the blink of an eye, they made up, with happy smiles on their faces.

I am also happy for the "reconciled" lovers.

When I was happy, I saw a father and daughter at odds again. The daughter ran angrily, and her father ran after her. But at the moment of waving, the father and daughter made up, and the daughter snuggled in her father's arms and listened to his father tell a beautiful story.

I seem to have found the answer. No matter what happiness is, it will make us happy and happy.

So, I decided.

From tomorrow on, be a happy person.

Feed horses, chop wood and travel around the world.

From tomorrow on, care about food and vegetables.

I have a house facing the sea, bloom is warm in spring.

I always have a smile on my face; Let happiness ripple around me; Let the rainbow in your heart shine!

The rainbow in my heart has no trace of feathers in the sky for 9 days, and the birds have flown; There is no ghosting in the blue waves, but the fish swam over; There is no smiling face on the brilliant trophy, but the best memory of struggle is still curled up on the road with tears and sweat. ...

The exam results came out, and I only got 85 points. I am sad. On the way home, I didn't even dare to look up and kept thinking about that big mistake. At this time, the grass hung its head, the flowers bent, the leaves turned yellow, and the sky was gray, as if everyone felt sad for me. I walked home slowly, thinking: If only I could get 100.

I came home with a sad face. As soon as I opened the door, my mother ran over with joy and asked, "How many points did you get in the exam?" Without saying anything, I trembled and handed the paper in my hand to my mother. At this time, my mother turned from sunny to cloudy with a full face of anger. I thought that if I passed this level, I would definitely be beaten by my mother.

After my mother hit me, I angrily ran back to my room to review. I sat at the table and cried. I looked up and found it was raining outside. There is a spider in a big tree outside the window. My eyes stayed on the spider. Spiders are braving the wind and rain to repair their broken webs. Spiders spin silk quickly. Suddenly, the wind blew again and the other side of its net was blown away. It is strong and will not be stumped by small setbacks. I was inspired by its persistent spirit and thought, "How can I see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?" I must be strong, so as to knock down setbacks and difficulties, so I took out my book and continued to review.

After my efforts, I finally got a score of 100. Actually, the exam is very simple. As long as you persevere, difficulties will be knocked down by you.

In the later life, I am very strong. I suddenly became very confident at the thought of spiders weaving webs in the wind and rain. As long as you persist, a beautiful rainbow will appear in your life.

The rainbow in your heart is 10. The gorgeous touch you seek is a dream.

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Rain is coming-bleak

The sky is gloomy. The test paper just handed out makes me very sad. Another exam, another ordinary. I am like a dark gray moon, with a cloud of experts setting off the others in the competition class as bright as the sun. Maybe, I am really stupid.

In the rain-braving the wind and waves

It is raining harder. When I shed tears for reality, a figure appeared in the pouring rain curtain. A gentle greeting came and I knew it was her. "Teacher, I ... I failed again ..." I held back my tears and handed her the paper. She gently took it and sat down beside me. "I think I'd better resign. After all, I was so stupid ... ""That's not true. " The teacher spread out the paper and made a cross in red. "You see, you are the only one in the class who answered correctly." But that's ... ""Yes, I talked about this question, but only you remember it. "A soft voice interrupted my sobs." You know, son, the game is about being careful and serious, not who is smarter. "The teacher walked slowly to the window, facing the downpour, and his eyes were full of memories." When I was young, I couldn't even tell the difference between a greater than sign and a less than sign! "She looked back at me, met my surprised eyes, and continued," I love math very much, but at that time everyone said I was stupid. "I am not convinced, so I study hard at math. Even if you know that you are not smart, you still have to work hard. " She put her hand on my shoulder and smiled. "Because that's my dream." In her eyes, there are stars and the sea, and a distant light. I gave up the idea of resigning.

After the rain-the sun is shining

From then on, I started my math journey against the dawn and the rising sun. Those exercises that were once difficult to understand now look so familiar. The books on both sides are piled higher and higher, and the distance from the dream is getting closer and closer. At that time, the failed girl, with her persistence and hard work, stood at the peak of the Olympic Games and stood out from the crowd.

A colorful light came out of the sky. I know, it's a rainbow in my heart. She's here, dreaming, always there.

Rainbow in my heart 1 1 As the rain fluttered, naughty raindrops slipped into my clothes. The biting wind blew, and I was shivering with cold. I packed my poor clothes and found an umbrella in the corner of my schoolbag to open.

I still remember that day when the sun poured down on the earth and the river seemed to boil. I set aside one hand to play games and lower the temperature of the air conditioner.

My mother came into my room with a plate of cut watermelon. She felt very cold and said, "Why did you jump so low?" ? Be careful of catching a cold. "I didn't answer, my eyes never left the little man who was beating slowly on the mobile phone. When my mother saw me like this, she sighed and said, "Stop playing, it will hurt your eyes, not to mention going to school soon. I gave a faint "hmm" absent-minded, and my mother seemed very helpless and silently withdrew from my room.

After a while, mother came in again. I gave her a faint look. She has an umbrella and a red sweater in her hand.

"I watched the weather forecast yesterday. It may rain the day after tomorrow, and it will get cold. Take these to school! " What? Will it get cold? I looked up at the window and sneered disdainfully: "Is it raining? Are you kidding? Will it get cold in such hot weather? Is it still raining? Funny! " What flashed through my mother's eyes seemed to be helplessness and harm. I didn't care too much. Mother silently put the umbrella and sweater into my schoolbag carefully. I watched my mother's movements and scratched my hair testily and said, "Oh, dear! Don't fool around, I can't carry so many things. " Mother said softly, "Take it to prevent it, or it will be born ..." "Stop it!" I interrupted my mother: "my schoolbag is so heavy, and you still call me so many things." Do you want to kill me? "

I put down my cell phone, took snacks and stuffed them all into my schoolbag. When I saw that sweater, I just felt annoyed. I took my schoolbag and left angrily.

Alas ..... now that I think about it, I just feel so stupid.

The rain stopped. I looked at my umbrella and smiled. ...

There seems to be a rainbow lit up in my heart.

The rainbow in my heart 12 rainbow symbolizes that after the rain, it symbolizes beauty. It builds a bridge of hope with the most beautiful radian and the most dazzling colors, carrying countless dreams.

There is such a rainbow in my heart that somehow connects me with painting.

I like painting. As long as I have a pen and paper, I can draw all over the world. I love painting and reading, but I don't like reading words, because it can't bring me visual impact, and sometimes I have to chew on words to analyze, which is very boring. It's not as abstract as a picture, so it's clear at a glance. Every painting reflects the thoughts and thoughts of painting, which is very clever and magical. So I have a special yearning for it, looking forward to one day, I can create that kind of painting myself. To this end, I made unremitting efforts.

At first, I felt novel, at a loss and at a loss. So I secretly encouraged myself to let go of my hands and feet and create boldly. That's why I insist. Since then, it has become my habit to draw a simple picture every day.

After junior high school, with the consent of my parents, I learned painting from a painter as I wished. Formal study has increased my enthusiasm for painting and my determination to control it.

Over time, under the patient guidance of my teacher, I finally learned something. I am proficient in Chinese painting, western painting, sketch and gouache. Others admire me, encourage me, and deliberately slander me. But I won't be influenced by them. I have only a persistent pursuit of art.

The rainbow in my heart stretches infinitely on the horizon. I look up to it and appreciate it, which carries my beautiful vision for art.

Rainbow in my heart 13 blue sky, there is a "bridge" built by white clouds. She has the red of the sun, the orange of the morning glow, the yellow of the winter jasmine, the green of the leaves, the green of the budding grass, the blue of the ocean and the purple of the morning glory, shining with beautiful luster in the air. But people only appreciate this beautiful rainbow, but forget the roaring storm before.

There is also a beautiful rainbow in my heart. I admire this hard-won rainbow and recall the "heavy rain" that made me sad before.

On this day, the rain kept falling, and the sound of knocking on leaves and hitting the earth has been lingering in people's ears. I sat in the examination room, facing the first exam since I entered junior high school, and I felt unspeakable tension in my heart. Suddenly a thunderbolt from the sky interrupted my train of thought, and my mind went blank, thinking, "Will I fail this exam?" No, I don't want to. I will do these questions, think about it, I will do it, believe in myself, come on! "

It didn't take me long to adjust my mind. The original blank mind generated a "spark". Soon, I handed in my test paper within the specified time and began to review the next exam.

A day later, the exam results came out, and I didn't do well in the exam. Seeing the exam results, my heart fell to the deepest place like lead, and it rained heavily. I made up my mind that I must get good grades in the next exam. Therefore, I constantly find my own shortcomings and learn from the strengths of other students ... Finally, after a period of hard work, the result did not disappoint me, and my heart was full of sunshine.

The rainbow in my heart makes me understand that only after experiencing some things will I know my own shortcomings and constantly improve myself.

The rainbow in my heart is so fresh and warm. The rainbow in the sky gradually disappeared into the blue sky and was replaced by brilliant sunshine.

Rainbow in my heart 14 I remember that afternoon in the fourth grade, I put on a gray dress. For a moment, the wind blew hard. The trees are shaking violently, and the leaves are screaming by the angry wind.

In an instant, the sky burst into tears. Without an umbrella, I stood stupefied under the eaves and looked helplessly into the distance.

Seeing the students being picked up by their parents with smiles on their faces, I can't help feeling anxious and lonely. Suddenly, a hazy and familiar voice and shadow appeared in the rain. It's mom at first sight! I shouted at the top of my lungs with joy, "Mom! Mom! I'm here! I am here! " Mother came running along the sound. I saw her holding an umbrella in one hand and rain boots in the other, her mouth was still panting, and all the jade beads were dripping from her slender black hair.

She helped me change my shoes and asked me, "Is it cold? You're not wet. Are you in a hurry? " "No, no," I replied, shaking my head repeatedly. After putting on my shoes, my mother put her arm around me and walked slowly to my car with an umbrella in the other hand. Nestled next to my mother, my heart was warm, and my anxiety and loneliness suddenly flew to the outside of the cloud nine.

Back in the car, mom's hair and pants were soaked. Seeing my mother like this, my nose hurts. I handed my mother a paper towel and said gratefully, "Thank you, Mom, wipe it!" " "Mom took the paper towel, pleased to say with a smile," the baby is really sensible. "

Hearing this, there seems to be a gorgeous rainbow in my heart. This rainbow represents my mother's infinite love for me, and also represents my incomparable gratitude and eternal love for my mother.

The rainbow 15 in my heart has no wings, but it yearns to fly to another ideal country.

In the early morning, the first ray of sunshine sneaked in through the cracks in the curtains, leaving a half shadow on the small rattan chair. The birds began to chirp, and I ran into the yard excitedly, and a beautiful day began again.

The first thing a naive child does in the morning? Kiss the mimosa on the balcony, say hello to the birds, and then carefully collect the lucky bright sunshine in the morning and give it to my mother in a glass bottle with a blue ribbon. Finally, secretly give some chocolate to the neighbor's shih Tzu dog.

I remember that day, grandma's east neighbor family of three moved in. That morning, I was still repeating those trivial tasks. When I saw my aunt next door, she looked back casually and then gave me a cotton candy-like smile. Suddenly, the atmosphere was full of sweet taste, and a rainbow bridge was set up in my heart. So, I ate lunch with great excitement. Eager to be friends with the little girl next door. However, the weather outside doesn't match my mood. Dark clouds hung on the horizon, and the symphony of fear immediately sounded-it was raining. I struggled to climb onto the terrace above, wow! Everything is undergoing the test of wind and rain. "But who is she?" A girl with a croissant braid. "The girl next door" mother answered.

Pick up the umbrella and stand at the door.

Slowly the rain stopped, and I was still hesitating. Immediately, a bright rainbow appeared in the sky. It draws a perfect arc at the most suitable angle and attracts everyone's attention at the first time. I cherish the miracle that only happens in fairy tales, lest a gust of wind take everything away. Therefore, I am determined to make a new friend through the Rainbow Bridge.

I saw the miracle brought by the rainbow.

It can lead children without wings to an ideal country.