Rainy philosophy

Saturday is a rainy day. In the morning, I had a heavy downpour, and in the afternoon I had a heavy rain of "peas". From the two rains, I realized the philosophy in my life. The raindrops of the big beans hit the body of the car like a cannon, and the sound of a light and squeaky answer was made. This is human. The raindrops in the window are like strings of water, like the crystal clear water grapes, and like the shining transparent stars, blinking at me. As the speed of the car changes, the raindrops run forward in the same way, like the athletes of the Olympic Games. But the raindrops that descended from the sky always cut the "athletes" like fruits, but the "athletes" were not discouraged and still ran forward. This is like a person's life, there will always be bumps and bumps, there will always be ups and downs, without these, people will not experience the vicissitudes of life, know the world today. The persistence of raindrops is just like our attitude towards life. Your attitude towards life is based on your own perseverance. Your life will be full and healthy. If your attitude towards life is not dependent on your own persistence, rely on it. If someone else's help, then you will be as degraded as the falling raindrops, and the former will one day climb to the peak of life, just as the ancients said: the aspirations are not high in the year, and there is no ambition to be 100 years old. The ruthless raindrops washed the glass, and the "hero" wiper was desperately defending his "homeland" -- glass. If you are tired, you will be slower. If you are spirited, you will be a little faster. If you die, you will not stop and take a rest. The wiper expelled the ruthless raindrops out of the glass. It was like a hero who resisted Japan and sacrificed himself for the home. This kind of person lives a long time, and the spirit of self-denial is impressive, and is helped by the good people in the society. This reminds me of a report that a small female teacher in order to save the students, was smashed by big trucks, and finally amputated at a high position. Without her feet, she might be a wheelchair player for life. This is the spirit of rain wipes. The raindrops on the edge of the mirror are reluctant to leave the mirror. This is closely related to the life of the person. To leave, you must leave, and you will come. Some raindrops choose to give up, loosen the taut body and stand on the road forever, but some refuse to let go of the body, and do not relax at all, but fly to 18,000 miles because of the speed. This is like a mother and daughter, the mother's life has come to an end, the mother of the former is chosen to let the child learn to live independently, and the mother who chooses the latter makes the child grieve for a lifetime. I secretly admire the rain, and really brought me endless feelings, what the teacher said: all the words are love. The mystery of nature is infinite, waiting for us to learn and explore.

Fifth grade: Liu Zhenqian