The composition of "Rainbow in My Heart" in the first day of junior high school

The rainbow in my heart

Rain is the trace of wind, wind is the information of rain, and rainbow is the beauty after rain-inscription.

A drop of water, a small river, passed through the steep and winding cliff, experienced the bitterness of wind and waves and sails, and finally merged into the sea, setting off the blue brilliance of the endless sky, showing the beautiful scenery of water leaving the clouds.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the sea, a drop of water is humble, but it guards the rainbow in the heart and finally merges into the sea, making the sea wider and bluer.

We are humble inside, and it is always hard to imagine that a beautiful butterfly is transformed from an ugly caterpillar, that a "levee of a thousand miles" will "collapse in an ant nest", and that a small dandelion will have such a strong vitality. ...

In fact, life has never been humble and noble, and humility is just an imagination imposed by people. When people define humble things as waiting for the rainbow in their hearts, life will become beautiful and noble!

When the painter put a mole on Zhaojun's face, the national beauty and fragrance were no longer beautiful, but a "green grave" was created. In feudal society, Zhaojun was just a humble maid-in-waiting, but she waited for the rainbow in her heart with an unyielding and arrogant heart. "She went out of the Purple Palace into the desert", but she was humble, but she let the Han Empire recuperate for decades, keeping a low profile.

Perhaps in the eyes of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Sima Qian was just a historian, and then Monta's "gift" became a eunuch. People around him looked at Sima Qian with strange eyes, but he still persisted, and finally created Historical Records, which was praised by Lu Xun as "a historian's swan song, leaving Sao without rhyme", creating a precedent for China historiography. While waiting for the beautiful rainbow in his heart, a stone tablet in the history of China has been built.

Qu Xiaoxue, an ordinary American student. In the eyes of Edward, a banker with great wealth and power, she could not be more humble. But it was this humble international student who supported her dignity with her body, and finally she won. The so-called noble Edward publicly apologized and paid $5,250 to the "humble" people of China. Xiaoxue dismissed it, tore up the dollar and threw it into the sky. At that moment, a rainbow of China people's dignity rose in a foreign land.

Perhaps, in the eyes of many people, they are humble, but they are neither humble nor humble, guarding the beautiful rainbow in their hearts and finally making people sit up and take notice. Yes, life is not humble. As long as you have life and try your best to protect the rainbow in your heart, your life will become beautiful and noble!

Let those who pretend to be noble open their eyes and see you clearly. ...

Time flies, and life is changing and consuming bit by bit. Maybe we have grown taller, but our hearts are as simple and naive as ever. Let the mind grow together!

I still remember that we were parents' treasures. They helped us through the storms we experienced, they helped us bear the failures we suffered, and they helped us pave the way for the future. Everything, they satisfy us, and the process we enjoy is the result of their efforts. We never care about these things because we always take them for granted. The only reason is that we are too young to understand them. Naive and ignorant, we certainly hope that time will stop at this moment. We can't understand the world of adults at all. We can only deceive ourselves blindly-after all, we are still young.

However, after wasting so many years around my parents, I finally reached the stage of growing up. We still have no choice but to take this road of no return. The world of adults is no longer naive, but an effort. From time to time, we realize the good intentions of our parents, and from time to time we have an impulse to share our worries and solve problems for our parents, and we don't yearn for the past. When I stand on the podium, I am no longer crying and clamoring to go home, but talking in front of a pair of eyes under the stage. I don't care if I speak well. I am more calm and confident: when I fail, I don't need my parents to be our shield, but I can handle what I can. In this process, I gradually realized the fierce competition and found the differences between them. When facing the future, I am still looking forward to it. I won't deceive myself any more, but I have my own opinion. I don't have to ask my parents to arrange a back road for us. What I fight for is courage. All the possibilities are at the gambling table, so I'm going to take a good gamble. We are stepping on the road, stepping on the glory. All this is only because when we grow up, our hearts grow up. Facing the world, we are no longer dismissive, but take measures to face it.

Growth does not mean smooth sailing, which also contains a lot of bitterness. Because we should learn to look at other people's glances, intrigue, more flattery, lack of pure harmony in childhood, and more estrangement between them. However, this historical trend cannot be changed. Growth is a kind of pain. Only by managing this painful manager well can we "turn pupae into butterflies", spread our wings and fly is our hope destination, and riding the wind and waves is our hope journey. Maybe the tasted fruit will have a different flavor, after all, it is planted by itself!

Hand in hand, let's get rid of the shackles of childhood, overcome difficulties and face the future together.

Respondents: 37 12 10782- level 5 2018-2312:15.

It is reported that "the sunshine is always after the storm, please believe that there is a rainbow, and I will always be by your side ..." This is a song that we are familiar with. It is not difficult to understand from this lyric that success comes from tempering after the storm.

At the end of the exam, at six o'clock in the evening, the scores of all subjects are checked, and the class rankings are also produced. But this new "inanimate object" gave me a heavy blow and is expected to enter the top 50 of the grade. It's getting dark, and my mood is even more depressing than the dull weather outside the window.

When I got home, I didn't say much except the questions my parents asked me. When they asked me about my ranking, I was like a dam full of ant nests, which was about to burst. This short 30 seconds, but as long as three centuries, finally my father's locked eyebrows broke through my last psychological defense like a sword.

The next morning, I wandered aimlessly in the street by bike. I want to relieve my inner pressure through timely and proper exercise. At this moment, there is a car in front of me blocking my way. I was about to overtake from the side, but my trouser legs were wet with water sprayed by the car. I turned around with the water mist, and in this casual glance, I found a trace of color in that small water mist. Just when I felt dizzy, ah! That's a rainbow. I didn't expect it at all, and I didn't even dare to think about it. The water mist, which is only 20 cm from the ground, is illuminated by sunlight and forms a rainbow that is difficult to capture with a camera.

This little color lights up my heart. So everything is like this. Examination is just a carrier, which is only equivalent to the mist that disappears as soon as it lands, and it is no longer glorious, but the process of our learning is the real rainbow.

For us, the most important thing is the process of forming a rainbow. The process is perfect, and the result is perfect. What I have to do now is to draw a perfect rainbow for myself to meet the final exam.

Respondent: xy _ 4 15 _ 2008- level 4 2010-8-2416:19.

It has always been my dream to report and visit the majestic Tiananmen Gate.

From the time I learned the word "Tiananmen" in the textbook of the first grade of primary school to the time I saw the color picture of Tiananmen Gate in the textbook, I firmly remembered the symbol of the capital-Tiananmen Gate in my mind. This sacred temple has always been in my heart.

Finally, I had a chance to arrive in Beijing. By the time I got to the West Railway Station by train, it was already past 7 o'clock in the morning. I was taken home by my friend, put down my luggage, washed away the dust and had a short rest. Then, facing the bright sunshine outside, I took a taxi with my friend and set off for Tiananmen Square. Cars move slowly, rows of tall buildings pass by the window, and the spacious avenue is full of traffic and prosperity. But my heart was tied to Tiananmen Square, and I didn't carefully observe the lively scenes in the market.

Beijing has developed traffic and many vehicles. My friend and I went to Tiananmen Square by bus, and it was already 1 1 when we arrived at the gate. There are so many tourists from all directions that they have to queue up to enter the tower for sightseeing. In front of the door, people looked solemn and respectfully stepped into Tiananmen Gate. Their mood is the same as mine. They walked into the noble gate of the Forbidden City with great reverence and worship. Along the stone steps beside the tower, several simple bonsai stand at the corner of the stairs like loyal soldiers. Set foot on the red carpet in downtown and write down the thick vicissitudes of life. With the explanation of the tower staff, that distant and dignified history emerged in front of my eyes.

Tiananmen Square was the south gate of the imperial city outside the Forbidden City in Ming and Qing Dynasties. It was called Chengtianmen in the Ming Dynasty and renamed Tiananmen Square in the 18th year of Shunzhi in the Qing Dynasty. Emperors in Ming and Qing dynasties, after holding grand sacrificial ceremonies outside the palace or returning home in triumph, must enter the meridian gate of the palace from Tiananmen Square, the gate of the imperial city, under the guidance of grand ceremonial ceremonies. This door is equivalent to the Arc de Triomphe, welcoming the return of the emperor, and it is an auspicious door. Tiananmen Square is also the place where the emperor issued letters to the whole world. The imperial edicts of the Ming and Qing emperors were solemnly promulgated in Tiananmen Square, and hundreds of civil and military officials knelt in front of Tiananmen Square to listen. After that, the imperial edict was placed in a ritual vessel and slowly descended from Tiananmen Gate, symbolizing the promulgation of the imperial edict. It can be seen that the Tiananmen Gate Tower has always been the supreme aristocratic building. It carries countless ups and downs in history, and the reserved and tolerant idle time and space alternate, and the sun and the moon complement each other.

The splendid Tiananmen Gate is the witness of several dynasties. It has experienced wind and rain, gone through the eventful years, prospered, and stood proudly in the world. A sound like spring thunder, loud and heroic, shocked the world "China people * * * and the country was established"! It resounded through the sky, echoed in everyone's ears and echoed in the long river of history. Since then, the people of China have been masters of their own affairs. Chairman Mao Zedong, the great leader of the people, still stands proudly at the gate of Tiananmen Square in the east of the world in his mighty yellow military uniform and mighty waving figure. People stood silently by the tower, listening to the passionate declaration of the founding of the People's Republic of China, and remembering the revolutionary leaders of the older generation and countless martyrs who died for the motherland. Under the slow pace, it is the footsteps of history that are paddling; In the fluttering air, the strong voice of China is flowing; The beautiful red building carries the trend of progress. Today, China is prosperous and the people live and work in peace and contentment. Looking at the square in front of Tiananmen Square, it is full of vitality. Happy people, with a happy smile on their faces, are bathed in the glory of peace and prosperity. Looking back suddenly, the fiery Tiananmen Gate was radiant. ...

Under the blue sky, I finally realized my dream, a beautiful red building. Its majesty and historical scenery, its lofty wisdom and lofty posture, and the magnificent words of President founding ceremony will remain in my memory forever and become a rainbow in my mind.