Harvest in the storm

It was a summer, the moon was rarity, the night was quiet, and I sat at my desk and wrote a book. The homework of mathematics, mathematics, and English seems to never be written. I have encountered a difficult math problem, and I have not solved it many times. "When can you say goodbye to this boring textbook, when can you not go to school!" My heart kept complaining.

Suddenly, a gust of wind broke into my bedroom like a robber, licking my curtains, and smashing the paper on my desk, the uninvited "guest" made me angry, I stood. Get up, go to the window and get ready to turn it off, then my eyes cast out the window. The wind whistled and screamed out of the window. They wandered wildly in the streets, rushing to every corner of the world, announcing their arrival to the earth. They rolled up the sand and stones on the ground and slammed the walls and beat the doors of each house. On the window and the window, suddenly a bright lightning flashed the night sky, and then the thunder of the bang sounded. It was like a military drum, and the sound of the sound was like a thousand horses rushing to the earth, and soon the ground They were picked up by a layer of water mist. At this time, the wind is roaring, the thunder is roaring, the rain is mad, they are so powerful, the wind, thunder, and rain are mixed together, and everything in the earth seems to have been conquered by them.

Do not! I suddenly saw a small tree swaying in the storm, it was like a warrior fighting against the wind, fighting against the rain, it clung to the ground, standing firmly in this crazy world, it was shaking desperately. Looking at the body, it seems to say: "I have resilience, some are confidence, let the storm come more fierce!"

The wind seems to be stronger, the rain seems to be more intense, and this small tree seems to be stronger.

I was shocked by this small tree. This small tree on the side of the road is so strong. It is not afraid of the storm, not afraid of any challenges. I am not a small tree, I must be as strong as it is. There is also a storm on the road of learning. I have the resilience to overcome any setbacks, failures, and challenges.

The wind stopped, the rain stopped, and the world returned to silence. The small tree was still standing there strong, and it seemed to grow taller, but I gained a lot, a lot!

Sixth grade: Li Zhengyi