After a shower, the air seems to be washed by rain, especially fresh. On the lush grass, dewdrops hang on the grass leaves like crystal lanterns, and the sunlight shines on them, reflecting blue, red and purple.
Tomorrow is 13, and the senior high school entrance examination is coming. There is a trace of confusion and worry in my heart: the three-year struggle will soon be reflected in these three days, and the three-year wait is only for this battle. In case I fail to grasp the main point, in case I go out of the house ... with anxiety and anxiety, let's go out for a walk!
The flowers on the roadside were discounted by the wind and rain, so it seems impossible to stand up and reopen. -Is that a bad sign? Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, will I fail? Tears rolled down my cheeks unconsciously. In the fog, I saw a small white figure-is it paper? No, there is no wind now, just a slight trembling. Take a closer look. Oh, it is a white butterfly. I saw that it was wet all over, apparently caught in the rain. Its two tentacles trembled slightly, and black spots as big as sesame seeds were still visible. It stopped on the petals and seemed to observe the movement around it. -even if there is any enemy damage around, the small white butterfly can't resist. Too weak!
At this moment, I seem to see it struggling in the rain: the rain is pouring down, showing its arrogance. The little white butterfly wanted to find a place to hide, but it was hit by a rainstorm. It fluttered its wings to fly, but its slender feet could not even stand. The first time, it didn't stand up, the second time, it fell down again, the third time, the fourth time, the fifth time … Ah, it finally stood up and climbed out of the puddle … My heart thumped, what a brave little white butterfly!
I grabbed its wings gently, carefully placed it in the morning sun, let it feel the warmth of the sun, and its body shook again. Are you afraid of me? Oh, don't be afraid, my little soldier. I leave with a smile. Not far away, it suddenly occurred to me how I could put such a weak creature there. I ran back. Shockingly, the little white butterfly flew into the sky. Before flying, it circled around me as if thanking me, and then flew away into the sky. -What a tenacious little life!
At this time, I clearly saw: the sky-very blue, the sun shining on me-very warm! I suddenly realized that there will be too many regrets in life, but people should learn to be strong and learn to grow. We should face difficulties and puzzles with a smile. I believe that success is achieved through step by step efforts! As long as I work hard, even if I fail, what's the harm-suddenly, at that moment, my world is full of spring flowers and sunshine. My heart is pounding: tomorrow, I'm not afraid.