Ten essays with the theme that there is always sunshine after the storm.
There is always sunshine after the storm.
How can you meet that gorgeous rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? -inscription
Life is short, only a few decades, and many people can't succeed as expected. In life, only by experiencing the storm of life can we forge firm courage, and courage will forge a belief that we can go forward bravely. Only with faith can we guide the way forward and find a ship sailing to the other side of success. ...
Looking back on yesterday, I often recall the exercise of courage in my mind and gain the exercise of firm courage. ...
At that time, the sky was gray, and my mood was just like this weather. At this time, McCullough invited me to ride a bike together, and I agreed absently. When we rode to our destination, my mood changed a little. I am going to lock my bike and play the entertainment of "walking in the water".
Just when it was our turn, we didn't make beauty in public, it was raining lightly, but we didn't know it and were still playing. If we didn't play, we might not have this unforgettable event, but our play delayed time and suddenly it rained heavily. We quickly unlocked the bike, "flew" into the car, tried our best, such as "81 difficulty", and finally arrived at the door. Although we got to the door as fast as we could, we were all soaked.
McCullough didn't do anything. He was caught in the rain, but the house leaked rain and stayed all night. I accidentally fell heavily on the ground-I wiped off a big piece of meat. If this had been before, I would have burst into tears now, but suddenly a voice appeared in my heart and shouted angrily at me, "You are twelve years old, so you can't cry any more!" " ……"
After listening to the voice's reprimand, I couldn't help but have no idea and ran home resolutely. After entering the room, I rushed into the bathroom, took a comfortable bath and fell asleep. ...
It's already the second day when I get up, and the weather outside is like my suddenly enlightened mood. The dense fog has vanished, and the clear Wan Li, like my courage to harvest, haunts me. The injury on my rest day also proves that "how can I see the rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?"
Life is like a real and illusory dream, and everything in the dream is under your control. Money, status, power, these illusory things are the most important in some people's hearts, and those successful people, with their own courage, faith and other really important qualities, have broken through many factors and moved towards the colorful after the storm!
There is always sunshine after the storm.
Wind and rain all the way, with mud; The sound of the waves is heroic all the way. Our sky is a sunny day after a rainy day, and our future is a smooth road after a storm ... All this is inseparable from our inseparable partner-frustration.
A star who still clearly remembers and still shines brightly. It was when I was ten years old that I learned to ride a bike. This star blinked quietly in my heart and never faded.
It was a sunny morning, the air was fresh, the grass was green, flowers were in full bloom and butterflies were flying. I was walking in a quiet neighborhood when I was suddenly attracted by my father's bike. I was so happy that I couldn't help but blurt out, "Oh yeah, I can finally learn to ride a bike!" " "The younger brother smiled for a while:" Hum! Isn't it just learning to ride a bike? It will be done in three or two times. What's the big deal? I'm so happy. "Say that finish, my brother went straight on the bike," wooshing "stepped on the pedal and left, leaving me standing there alone.
My brother and I have studied before, but I haven't studied yet. My brother has learned it, which is a great shame to me. Plus my brother shows off in front of me like this, I can't wait to learn to ride a bike. I just want to learn to ride a bike at lunch, but I have no appetite to eat. Just after eating two bites, I shouted that I was full and wanted to ride a bike. My father looked at me seriously, and I immediately ran to my father and spoiled. My father surrendered immediately, so I had no choice but to agree to let me learn.
Looking down at the bike taller than me, I collapsed on the ground like a deflated balloon. I thought to myself: What should I do? This is too high for me to reach. How should I learn? When my father saw me like this, he asked me, I complained that I was too tall to reach myself. How can I learn ... After a lot of complaints, my father looked at me and comforted me: "Son, this is your choice. You don't try to make yourself fail. " Encouraged by my father, my heart ignited a small flame. So I found a high place, climbed into the car carefully, let my father hold it a little, and slowly began to move by myself. It seems to be working all the time. I'm glad to let my father go. As a result, as soon as my father let go, I fell to the ground. My face is gray, just like a puppy. My brother is still laughing at me, and I am anxious and angry. I don't know what to do.
Dad kept encouraging me, and my brother didn't laugh. I adjusted my seat, adjusted my posture and climbed into the car, but it was still unsatisfactory and I fell down. This has been repeated many times, and I began to give up on myself. At this time, my brother came to tell me that everyone has to go through this process. Helen Keller was deaf and dumb, but she became a great writer. How many times have you fallen and given up? If so, you will never learn. My brother is right. I got up, patted the dirt on my body and continued to fall. That's it. It was not until the sun went down that the moon could be seen, and I finally learned to ride a bike.
There are many setbacks in our life, which are much more difficult than riding a bike, but our life will be wonderful because of setbacks. Life without setbacks is incomplete, and it is a pity not to experience setbacks! When you encounter setbacks, you must stick to your beliefs, because the sunshine is always after the storm.
There is always sunshine after the storm.
Life is full of joys and sorrows. I am willing to share everything with you. It is inevitable that you will fall and wait. I must look up bravely ... the sunshine is always after the storm. Please believe there is a rainbow.
Whenever I encounter difficulties and setbacks in my life, I will calm down and listen to this song and this familiar melody. My impetuous heart can always calm down quickly, because the sunshine makes me feel the beauty of life and rekindle my fighting spirit.
Sunshine is fair to everyone. The sunshine in the morning is bright and clear, and everything is happy; The sunshine after the rain turned into a rainbow, showing the beauty of the world incisively and vividly; The sunshine after the cold is warm and comfortable, telling you the joy of reunion and the preciousness of friendship. Sunshine will broaden our narrow life, make monotonous days rich and colorful, and let you drive away the depression of reality with romantic imagination.
In the morning, every time I open the window, a faint ray of sunshine shines into my room. Sunlight radiates colorful beams through the refraction of glass, which is really beautiful. I can't help but revel in the colorful sunshine. Bathed in the sun, I can't help but daydream. What is sunshine? Is it just light, used to cool clothes in bask in the quilt? I asked myself this question. Some people may laugh at me. Sunshine is sunshine, nothing. I want to say "no!" Loudly. Sunshine is not only sunshine, but also the care of parents, the help of teachers and the love of society. Students, do you still remember May 2008 12? ! Maybe many students have forgotten it, because you live in a quiet and peaceful city, but I won't forget it. I won't forget how many precious lives this disaster took, how many happy families were separated, and how many children lost their parents' love and beloved campus. After the disaster, in the sunshine of socialism, people from all walks of life lend a helping hand to help them rebuild their homes and let their children return to school.
In fact, the real sunshine is felt with your heart. Talking with the sun, you will feel bright, happy, warm, exciting and powerful. If you are a friend of the sun, you will have a red and healthy face and a bright and clear mind. I joined the army with my father when I was six years old. Blink of an eye, six years have passed. Every time I lie by the window and walk on the playground, I can always see uncles sweating like rain, especially the 400-meter obstacle course. Many uncles fell down again and again in the process of crossing obstacles. With the guidance and help of cadres and monitor, they didn't give up. Through their own efforts, they finally got through the obstacles and showed a bright smile on their faces. This may be the case.
As a new generation, we should stand on our own feet. When encountering difficulties, don't just want to retreat, avoid or take shortcuts. We should believe in ourselves and be full of confidence. Life will not be smooth sailing, there will always be bumps, but we must be strong. Only in this way can we grow up in adversity, succeed in failure and be happy in depression.
Sunshine nourishes everything and gives people warm sunshine. She is the messenger of love. She has been selflessly spreading care, help and true love to every corner of the world. I love you-sunshine!
There is always sunshine after the storm.
"The flower of success,
People only admire its bright reality!
However, at the beginning, its bud,
Soaked with tears of struggle,
The blood rain of sacrifice is scattered everywhere. "
A bright pearl must be polished by countless storms and bathed in sunshine before it will shine.
A fragrant flower is bound to be washed by countless storms. Only by moistening the earth can it be refreshing.
Sunshine always comes after a storm.
In this fragrant land, there is a touch of new green, and the green grass is like a star in the crack of soft stone. The grass is stretching, rubbing its eyes and spreading its dream wings. There is such a squeezing force that encourages it to drill tenaciously, and it sticks out its little head.
The sky is getting dark, the thick clouds are very low, and the rumble of thunder seems to be faintly heard in my ear. Under the street lamp, the water sparkled like a piece of gold foil. The street lamp on the platform pierced the vast fog, revealing a halo. It's raining harder and harder, and the thick rain curtain blocks my view. My eyes are blurred and I can't see anything clearly. The rain crackled on the ground along the eaves and on the windows. The wind blew harder and harder, and suddenly, a flash of lightning pierced the long-silent sky. ...
The night outside the window is like ink. There is always an explosion of energy in the black air.
Life will face the first storm. It opens its arms, looks up at the sky and welcomes hope.
A ray of sunshine through the window, the wind outside the window is lighter, the rain is smaller, everything is quiet, so harmonious and beautiful. The bright sunshine shines on the stormy land again. The sun gives off its own warm sunshine. Pushing open the window, fresh air came to my face. ...
The grass jumps into the cheerful gymnastics, sometimes stretching its arms, sometimes bending down to touch the ground, and sometimes twisting its body, just like a slim girl dancing and playing, showing her charm. Tender green. The "little green angel" reports the good news of spring and the happiness of life to us.
Its pole is tighter and looks strong and strong. The little head is still trying to drill into the sunny place, sucking the warm sunshine with satisfaction and growing up with a smile in the fragrant soil after the storm.
After the rain, the new green looks stronger. The crystal dew on the leaves shines in the sun, which is the light of life, hope and success.
Sunshine always comes after a storm.
Life is the same. After the baptism of wind and rain, people become strong, brave and successful. A person's life is not as peaceful and frank as a life full of twists and turns. Only with twists and turns can there be a colorful and successful life.
No matter how fierce the storm is, the river of life has a long history forever. After the storm, the sunshine showed her bright smile and the light penetrated the gloomy clouds. The feeling of walking through the wind and rain will always haunt me.
Sunshine is always after the storm, and hope is in my hands! Sunshine is in my heart!
There is always sunshine after the storm.
The starry night sky is a bit heavy. There was a faint light in the street. I wear roller skates to walk in the dark, and I feel light physically and mentally, which can make people leave all their troubles behind the wind, but unfortunately it happened when you didn't expect it. ...
At the moment of sliding the wave slope, the wheel didn't work. I tried to control it, but it was too late. There was a loud bang and my whole body fell to the ground. In an instant, my whole body was in pain and my chin was broken. I just saw some dark red blood in the dark night, and I touched my chin with my hand. "Ah, it hurts!" I was scared when I heard the sad voice.
When I got to the hospital, my father went to ask the doctor to look at the wound. The doctor looked at it and said, "The crack is too big to stick with glue. I'm afraid I have to have a stitch. " When I heard the word "sewing", it was like a bolt from the blue. My tears keep flowing downwards, and I can't stop if I want to. The doctor told me to lie in bed and prepare the medicine for the operation. My ear faintly heard the conversation between my father and the doctor, "Doctor, please use the thinnest thread and needle to sew …" When I heard this, my heart was like fifteen buckets of water-so anxious that I was even more nervous.
A piece of cloth was spread on my face, showing only my chin. The operation is about to begin. The doctor gave me an anesthetic needle. Although it hurts a little, I dare not move or even swallow in order to make the doctor's operation more successful. I'm afraid the doctor will sew the wrong needle. I just squeezed my father's hand and didn't dare to cry. I closed my eyes and dared not look at all this. Although the anesthesia needle has stopped the pain and my eyes are closed, there is a terrible sound in my ears, which is the "hissing" sound when threading. This makes me suspicious. What will I become after sewing? Will it be disfigured? This makes me confused again. ..... "Da", the scissors cut the thread, and the operation was over.
The chin wrapped in gauze makes me look forward to and worry. I dare not laugh or open my mouth too wide for fear of pain. After a long week, I can finally take out the stitches. It's a good thing I'm not disfigured. It's all over.
Every time I think of the little girl gliding in the dim light and the little girl suffering on the operating table, I understand that frustration is only a small part of an uncertain life. Don't be intimidated by setbacks, but believe that everything will pass and sunshine will always come after the storm.
There is always sunshine after the storm.
"The sunshine is always after the storm, please believe that there is a rainbow …" Whenever this song echoes in my ear, my mind will think: Why is the sunshine always after the storm?
So, this question is branded in my mind.
In the morning, when a beam of sunshine shines brightly on my face through the window, I feel warm, but I don't know how the sunshine breaks through the darkness and illuminates the whole world.
Later, I learned the meaning of the sentence "There is always sunshine after a storm". How much darkness the beams of sunlight have experienced! It is sunshine that dispels the dark clouds, overcomes the relentless wind and rain, illuminates the whole world and brings us happiness and warmth. So do we! When we encounter helpless setbacks and failures again and again, don't be discouraged, don't be sad, dry your tears, stand on the runway again and make unremitting progress!
As the ancients said, the blade comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold. Yes, only like sunshine and plum blossoms can we make real progress, and only by fighting against darkness and wind and rain can we make progress every day. Take me learning to ride a bike for example! That time, I asked my father to teach me to ride a bike, and my father agreed. As soon as I stepped on the accelerator, my bike wouldn't listen to me and turned against me. Unexpectedly, as soon as I leaned on it, I fell over a dog and opened my pants. What I saw was a bloody wound, which immediately split like cotton and tears flowed down unwillingly. I waved my hand at my father again and again: "It's all you, don't learn!" I'm not learning! "So ended in failure. These days, a younger brother rode past me in the square, watching the distant figure ride so well and so handsome. Why can't I? Thought a lot. I secretly made up my mind that I should finish my work and go home clamoring to ride a bike, but my father couldn't beat me and started again. I fell down again and again, stood up again and again, and looked at my feet again and again. It is black and blue. After several failures, I insisted on riding with tears in my eyes. Finally, I broke through the darkness like sunshine and learned to ride a bike. Tears of pain are already tears of victory, and my father and I applaud happily.
"Sunshine will always appear after the storm, please believe that there is a rainbow …" I like this song, not only because its beautiful melody touched me, but more importantly, it told me between the lines that as long as one works hard, the sunshine will accompany us.
There is always sunshine after the storm.
Success and failure make up life. There will always be ups and downs in life, but as long as there is an unbreakable belief in bad luck, the light of hope will dispel the clouds of despair. Whenever I savor this sentence carefully, it will always bring great shock to my mind.
This sentence comes from the belief that bad luck is unbreakable. After years of struggle, Tan Qian finished his masterpiece "The Lack of Country", but fate always joked with him. This hard-won manuscript was stolen by thieves, but Tan Qian didn't give in to fate. Finally, a more exciting and informative "Guo Que" has come out!
After reading this story, I have many ideas. Tan Qian is really amazing! Yes, as the saying goes, "failure is the mother of success!" " There are no hard and bumpy stories behind, what are the glamorous stories? Success is hard to come by. Only those who are single-minded and persistent will succeed. Everyone in the world has their own ideals, but only a few people are successful. Why? Because some people are addicted to the pain caused by failure, they can't get out of their inner shadows, stand up again, forget the experience of failure, and dare not face it again, so they miss success, while others succeed, but they regret it: "Why don't I try again!" But understand: success will only belong to those who have worked hard and struggled. And you don't even have the courage to accept failure, how can you succeed? Beethoven is a typical example: although he was deaf at the age of 26, he bravely grasped the throat of fate. The last seven of his immortal masterpiece "Ninety Symphonies" were all written after hearing loss. This is really a miracle! This reminds me of the misfortunes of A Bing, Cao Xueqin and Tan Qian. Compared with them, what difficulties do we have in life and study? Haiyan of Gorky said, "Let the storm come more violently!" Let's also be a petrel fighting the storm. Don't treat failure as pain, but as a ladder to progress!
This "Unbreakable Faith of Bad Luck" will always be remembered in my heart as an article to motivate myself. On the road of growth in the future, we should remember: sunshine is always after the storm!
There is always sunshine after the storm.
The stage is colorful and radiant, and lanterns and chasing lights are busy. Under the illumination of colored lights, the huge and beautiful sunflowers on the stage are very dazzling. And the dark corner is full of vitality under the illumination of chasing light.
Looking at the luxurious and shining stage, touching my exquisite clothes, listening to the announcement of the judges, I remembered the days when I was drowned by sweat and pain. ......
A few days ago, Mr. Wan said that the school would hold a cultural performance on June 1, and our class performed the chorus "Farewell". Students who want to participate are registered here! With mom and dad! I hesitate to sign up. In this way, I started hard training.
On Friday night, the campus was very quiet, except for the small art hall on the first floor, which was very lively and out of place. "set! Practice your voice first. " As soon as the conductor spoke, we stood up quickly, but we were still a little quiet until Mr. Wan stood up. This is the training site for Class 5 (6) to perform chorus. We train almost every other day, and maybe two days on weekends. This possibility accounts for 80%! We must go to school for training at seven. First, girls will practice their voices with the conductor, then boys will practice their voices, and finally they will practice their voices with their parents! I'm scared! All day long, I can't stand being behind. After practicing our voice, we began to practice again and again: outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue, and the sky is blue ...... again and again, all the time. Even Huang Jiguang, a revolutionary martyr who kept silent in the fire, would feel uneasy about such a drill, not to mention us who only had three minutes of heat. Ok, I admit it's boring, but then it happened! The most annoying thing is that the conductor and lead singer have one idea a day. On one occasion, we were asked to sway during the lead singer, on another occasion, we were asked to sway during the intermission, and on another occasion, we were asked to hum after the lead singer ..... which made us dizzy. I have to train until nine o'clock every day. My feet are sore, I am thirsty, I have a sore throat, and I can't watch Happy Camp ... These have become synonymous with my time. The small art hall seems to be a hell in the school.
However, all these complaints disappeared in the judge's reading. The judges said, "The chorus performance of Class 5 (6) is the champion. On the 30th, I will perform in the Youth Activity Center on behalf of the fifth grade. Congratulations! " We all cheered. Suddenly, a classic lyric appeared in my mind: the sun is always after the rain, and there is a clear sky on the dark clouds.
There is always sunshine after the storm.
Somehow, in the dark and quiet night, I was not sleepy, so I turned on the TV and watched I am a singer.
I often see singers talking about their careers in front of the camera. In their eyes, a singer can not only sing a song completely on the stage. They must consider how to make songs more popular. They should think about how to sing more boldly and exaggerate the atmosphere. This is quite different from what I thought. When you first step on the stage, when all the spotlights illuminate your surroundings, when the beat starts to beat in a quiet environment, your heart is pounding. At this moment, as a singer, it is even more necessary to overcome this inner tension and excitement. In the program, I saw the singers doing countless rehearsals and adjustments under the stage, only to find out how long it takes for the singer to sing a good song to get familiar with it. I can't help sighing for it, life has never been tolerated.
Quiet night ... Yes, the sharpness of the sword should be constantly honed, the fragrance of plum blossoms should stand the test of cold, the strength of athletes should be exercised hard, and a good life should bear the burden of responsibility. Everything has to be endured, just like a pill with a shiny appearance. After the gorgeous icing recedes, only the unknown bitterness remains.
When I was a child, I was often upset and always complained about the hard work of studying. I was faced with repetitive and boring words and figures all day, and my mind was full of formulas, ancient poems, good words and sentences to memorize. I'm upset. I'm tired of these things. I've fantasized about it many times. Do you wake up, go straight to college and skip these hard details? I have envied many people whose grades are good enough to find good jobs. Now they can enjoy life and earn money to support themselves. But I also know that learning is a hard process, everything is bitter first and then sweet, and the sunshine is always after the storm. If there is no hard-working spirit, even if there are achievements, there will be no endurance and perseverance to persist. Always say that details determine success or failure. Without details, your achievements may become somewhat unreal. There is always a sad journey behind many successful people.
Learn to get used to this boring, endure boring, and you will have a detachment and dullness, just like you are holding boring knowledge now, in order to be as sharp as a sword, as fragrant as a plum blossom, and as strong as an athlete, and look forward to the sunshine after the storm.
"I am a singer" made me realize that I am also a leader in life. Life needs to go through many experiences, failures and setbacks, so that I can no longer lose my way.
There is always sunshine after the storm.
Sunshine is always after the storm. Only after the storm can we see the bright sunshine on the horizon tomorrow. Only by persistently walking through mountains and rivers can we see a bright future.
There may not be a rainbow after the storm, but as long as you believe, the sun will always shine. The sky is as vast and distant as the sea, and like the sea, there will always be some "uninvited guests". The heart of the sky is sometimes sparkling, and sometimes it is covered with dark clouds. When the storm comes, when the dark clouds imprison the sky, when lightning cuts through the sky, and when the raindrops as big as beans baptize the earth, will you rush to the sky to meet the thunder like the petrel written by Gorky? Do you believe that dark clouds can't cover the sun?
Please fight against adversity, don't worry that you are a stone, often the stone will become a gem after being hit, and it will be full of brilliance; Isn't sand polished into sparkling pearls by mussels? Believe in yourself, although many things will end in failure, don't say "no" easily. Many people put on camouflage, are afraid of themselves, and always face themselves like the most familiar strangers. After the rainstorm, the sky is still so blue and the white clouds are still so chic, shouting: "I am the best!" " "Who's life will be smooth sailing, who said that difficulties can't be overcome.
"The blade comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold." Although the sword hates the heat and ruthlessness of fire, it is still willing to be integrated with fire; Although plum blossoms hate the ravages of heavy snow, they are still willing to be accompanied by heavy snow; Although fish hate rough and fierce waves, they still regard the sea as their friends. Sunshine always appears after a storm. Failure doesn't mean forever. A small failure can't make life lose its color. When you are about to collapse when crossing the desert, you look up and see an oasis in front of you. You may think this is a blessing from God. How can you see that oasis if you don't take a step forward? So don't give up at any time, because there is a rainbow not far ahead.
Sunshine always comes after a storm. How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? This is the brave Haiyan, flying proudly in the roaring sea and between lightning. This is the prophet of victory shouting: let the storm come more violently.
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