Butterfly in the rain

My favorite sentence, although it is not an old saying, but it gave me great encouragement when I was critical, I use it as my motto.

It’s a butterfly, it’s not afraid of the rain on your wings!

When it rains, when other birds are sheltering from the rain somewhere, the butterfly can still fly under the sky and continue in the rain. Do you know why? Because of the characteristics of the butterfly, her beautiful wings are full of scales, and the scales contain a lot of fat, just like wearing a "raincoat" for her. And I have always believed that I am also a unique and beautiful butterfly, a butterfly that is growing against the wind and rain!

Last time, in the essay competition, I was unnamed on the list. I have to know that writing can always be my strength, but why is this list unnamed? Can you say that you have not been qualified enough to stand on the list? My heart is chaotic, and the feeling of "the last moment of heaven, the next moment of hell" filled the whole heart with sourness. I sat in my seat, staring blankly at the book. After watching it for a long time, I didn’t look into a word. I had no choice but to go to the window. I wanted to let the breeze wake me up.

Outside the window, it suddenly rained, and the rain came over. I quickly slammed the window, but still didn't want to leave. Because I saw a butterfly, a very beautiful butterfly. She was flying, the wings combined with black and white were constantly fanning, and the small body suddenly went up and down because of the impermanence of the rain, but still slowly and persistently flew forward. The figure of the butterfly slowly disappeared in front of my eyes, but my heart was thrown into the water like a big stone, and it could not be calm for a long time.

Her small body, but not afraid of heavy rain, not only because she has a "raincoat", but also because she has a jewel-like tough and precious heart! and I? In the face of a small setback, I will look down on it and blame myself in the same place. What qualifications do I have on the list? I suddenly understood. I should accept it all with ease. Failure is also a school that leads to success. I should also wear a raincoat for myself - strong!

From then on, I put the words "is a butterfly, not afraid of the rain on the wings" in my heart, and work hard to learn! Because I believe that I am a butterfly!

Later, I succeeded. In this essay competition, although I still have no name on the list, the teacher said to me: "In fact, the composition you wrote is better than the first prize. No, I think you are better than the first prize. This time there is no ranking because the taste of the teacher is different." I am very excited.

Yes, as long as it is a butterfly, it is not afraid of the rain on its wings.

Sixth grade: Zhang Mengyuan