the Rainbow comes after the storm?

It was a gloomy rainy day. I walked in the alley with my heart and troubles, eager to see a good moment to dispel the haze in my heart.

An old house in front of my eyes reflected my vision, and there are many memories of childhood. Due to years of disrepair, the house has long been broken, so we are taken to be a "haunted house" to take risks. Once upon a time, with excitement, excitement, and fear, step by step into the "ghost house." But in the end it was disappointing, after all, it was just fabricated out of thin air. Just as I was immersed in the memory of childhood, a tree of acacia in front of my eyes suddenly lighted my vision. It grows out from the corner of the wall and stands strong. Even if it is imprisoned by cement, it does not compromise with difficulties. It continues to grow upwards, so that the cement blocks in the corners are broken. I can't help but be moved by its perseverance.

At this time, it is June, which is the season when Acacia is blooming. A tree of pink velvet flowers is cute, like a girl with a smile of shyness. I couldn't help but touch the blossoming velvet flower, and a drop of rain dripped into my palm, and I felt the coolness of my heart. It does not have the tenderness of magnolia, nor the luxury of peony, nor the beauty of roses. It is not beautiful, but its spirit is indeed valuable. On a hot summer day, it still does not leave its flowers, adding a different kind of scenery to the boring summer. Most of the flowers in summer are withered, but Acacia is still open, and it is not alone. When it winds, it listens to the wind telling the story of the past; when it is sunny, he listens to the sun and tells the future; at sunrise, it looks at the bright red glow of the sky; at sunset, it looks at the clouds. Orange red sunset. Although the flower blossoms only have a day, but for the beauty of this day, its buds are immersed in the blood and tears of struggle.

Is life still not the case? On the way to success, there are too many bumps, too many hardships, too much sweat, too many tears... Self-blame is also a kind of life, self-reliance and self-reliance is also a life attitude. I think everyone is willing to be a second person. The key is how you do it. The acacia tree is unfortunate, its seeds fall on the corner of the hard corner, but it chooses to be strong. It insists on its own beliefs, with the ambiguity of the future, and constantly insists on finally opening out the delicate flowers.

the Rainbow comes after the storm?

Sixth grade of Xiaobei Elementary School, Gongyi City, Zhengzhou, Henan Province: Li Gege