Oil, I accompany you through the rain, poetry

Rainbow appears due to wind and rain;

Life is enriched by suffering.

Plug in a pair of strong wings, walk with the wind and rain, success-just ahead.

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One day, due to school activities, I had to postpone going home, but it began to rain cats and dogs. The rain is like a downpour, floating and falling wildly. Alas ~ what can I do? I didn't bring any rain gear, so I couldn't go home in the rain, so I had to wait for the rain to stop alone.

In the storm, it is foggy, and the sound of "Hua La" rain is about to cover up the usual noise of the market. There is more and more water on the ground, and the raindrops as big as beans draw round circles quickly and densely in the puddle. Downhill will also become a waterfall. ...

Looking at these scenes, my mood is getting worse and worse. However, at this moment, a black butterfly happened in my sight and its body was trapped in the mire.

Although the wings look big, they are insignificant in this storm. It tried to get out of the mire, but how difficult it was! It takes a lot of effort to flap its wings. Although, for it, the possibility of success is almost zero, but-it has not given up! ~

Perhaps, it will face life. After this ordeal, its wings will become stronger and its life will be more energetic in the future. However, this requires persistent efforts, and life is worse than death. Perhaps it will face death. After a long struggle, its life has been so fragile that death is quietly approaching it. No one knows whether it will leave its remains in this quagmire forever in the future. However, I think butterflies should know that hard work may not be successful, and they will not succeed without hard work! ~

Thought of here, a miracle appeared, and the butterfly finally broke free from the shackles of the mire. He flapped his wings feebly in mid-air. The black wings were stained with a little mud, and the body also looked very weak, but it still did not give up, and stubbornly flew under the blow of the storm until it reached the distant and beautiful high altitude.

Although our body is black, only black, in my eyes, it is the most beautiful butterfly in the world! ~

In this way, I got inspiration from that butterfly-what is a storm? Compared with that little butterfly, this rain certainly can't kill me.

Occasionally, the ear suddenly sounded "sunshine is always after the rain, please believe there is a rainbow …", and I suddenly had confidence, and the rain in front of me seemed to be no longer so heavy.

I resolutely walked into the rain and decided to go with the wind and rain ... the rain is getting smaller and smaller, and my home is getting closer and closer. It seems that there is a rainbow in front of me, which contains the philosophy I have realized. It is singing and flying into the sky.

Walking with wind and rain, walking with setbacks, whether in life or in study, my life will be more substantial and wonderful! ~

Pat the dust on your body, shake off the wings of youth and bring strength and happiness. Walking with each other through thick and thin, we are getting closer and closer to success. Let's fly together, fly farther away and fly to a more beautiful paradise!