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College entrance examination composition material: Strong wind and heavy rain are our applause

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The wind and rain are all our applause

Lin Qingxuan

This is the first impression of Sun Rain.

When I was young, I went to the taro fields with my mother to pick taro stems. My mother used a half-moon-shaped knife to pluck the taro stems. I squatted aside and watched, thinking of the delicious taste of taro stems stewed with bean paste. Suddenly, I was startled by a huge deafening thunder, which came from the distant mountains.

I stood up and looked towards where the thunder came from, and found that the dark clouds in the sky seemed to have heard the summons, and at the same time they rushed to the top of the mountain to gather, and they were piled up in dense layers. The thunder continued to sound, as if war drums were beating frequently, one after another.

A burst of heavy rain fell from the dark clouds. The rain was so strong that one could hear the crackling sound from several kilometers away, just like spreading beans into soldiers. I stood in the field and was stunned by the momentum of this shower of rain. I stared at the rain curtain in the distance in a daze, because this was the first time I had seen such huge thunder, dark clouds gathering so quickly, and such incredible surging rain.

Normally I cry when I hear loud thunder, but I didn’t cry that day. It was like being bitten by a goose for the first time. It was more of a surprise than a panic. The most strange thing is that although the rain is so heavy, it is not far from where my mother and I are. The sun is still shining where we stand. The falling rain strands are like golden threads, woven into the golden earth one by one, and the splashing water droplets are like The gold shavings are so beautiful.

When we were almost finished working, the northwest rain stopped. I walked home along the field ridge with my mother and saw abundant water flowing in the Shengou. The entire Qiwei Creek was almost full. , it can be seen that although the rain is short-lived, it is so huge.

The sun was still shining, as if it had ignored the rain just now. I felt the rain on my body evaporating upwards rapidly, and the fields seemed to be steaming with white steam. There seems to be a sweet heat in the air, and the land is full of life.

When I got home, all my clothes were dry. In front of my yard, I looked up at the field where the sun had just rained. I saw an arc-shaped rainbow shining brightly across the field. The sky is clean and clear, without any impurities.

I often recall the "solar rain" where the rain suddenly stops and the sun shines for an instant, or it rains heavily and the sun shines at the same time. The so-called "sun rain" is a field where it rains on one side but not on the other side. Several times I stood in the middle of the rain line, allowing the right side of my body to receive the blow of the rain and the left side to receive the sunshine.

"Sun Rain" is a riddle in life that is difficult for me to understand. I asked my mother and she solved the riddle in just a few words. She said: "Everything has limits, no matter how high the mountain is. , there is always a peak; no matter how long the river is, it can always find its origin; the same is true for rain, it cannot rain everywhere, nor can it rain forever..."

Of course, there are many changes in the process. Thousands, the outcome is always unpredictable. We may accept the blow of the rain and the warmth of the sun at the same time. We may also accept the ruthless exposure of the sun and the moistening of the rain. The landscape is between the sentient and the ruthless, and can adapt to the situation. If we raise our feet bravely and bravely, we will not catch a cold easily due to nature.

In the vast reflection of life, there is no difference between male and female. Thousands of hectares of mountains and rivers are like mirrors, and the colors of the mountains are in between. It reminds me of the sun rain in my hometown in the south. "A little aura of grandeur makes a thousand miles happy." Wind! "For those who have awe-inspiring spirit in their hearts, the wind of thousands of miles will not be happy. Fly for him and applaud him!"

Thinking about it this way, aren’t the storms of life all our applause?

Use of materials

A "solar rain" is not only a miracle of nature, but also a mystery of life.

The rain is violent on one side and the sunshine is gentle on the other. Isn’t this contradictory and harmonious unity similar to life? The sunshine and rain in life sometimes come alternately, and sometimes they even go hand in hand, but if you have a clear mind, you will definitely reach the realm of Su Shi's "there is neither wind or rain nor sunshine" and turn the wind and rain into applause.

Quick Quotes

1. Time is like rain. We are all people walking in the rain, to bear the blessings and misfortunes of the world and to fight against the storm. ——Modern female painter Lu Xiaoman

2. Everything that passes away with the wind belongs to yesterday, and everything that remains after the wind and rain is future-oriented. —American writer Margaret Mitchell

Applicable topics: Man and nature; bravery; wind, rain and applause

Rebellion is the greatest creativity

Cai Zhizhong

When I was three or four years old, my father gave me a small blackboard and taught me how to write, so I started writing and reading when I was 4 years old. From this small blackboard, I found my path in life, which is to draw. So at that time, I made a wish: as long as I don't starve to death, I will paint for the rest of my life. Until today.

It is quite difficult for me to starve to death, because as long as I have a house to live in, I can always paint in the house. I work 360 days a year, working 16 to 18 hours a day, but throughout my life, I have been doing what I love and enjoy the most.

So later, I came to a conclusion: when a person finds what he likes and is best at, and does it to the extreme, then no matter which line of work he does, he will definitely succeed. When doing it, you must also have requirements for yourself, and do it better and faster every time than the last time.

When a person finds what he likes and is best at, and does it to the extreme, doing it faster and faster, and doing it better and better, he will become very powerful, 100 times more powerful than the average person. , even 10,000 times. If I write my own epitaph, it must be "Every step this person takes in his life is what he wants to take; everything he does in his life is what he wants to do."

In fact, everyone can live their own life, and only by walking their own path will they be happy and do well. Some people say that how much achievement can be achieved by working with other people's hands and following other people's instructions? To do what you want to do, you can maximize your abilities, because no one knows yourself better than you except you. Besides yourself, who else knows your own abilities better?

No one else will understand except yourself. Likewise, everyone’s definition of happiness is different. Some people are happy to live in the mountains. For example, there is a family in Japan who lives in Shizuoka Prefecture. Their family learned how to make ramen 600 years ago. They have not left the village for 600 years and sell 150 bowls of ramen every day. For each generation of this family, staying in the mountains for a lifetime is paradise.

Perspectives lead the way

Successful people in this world must have two conditions, one is to love the career they are engaged in, and the other is to be able to stick to the career they like for a lifetime. Taiwanese painter Cai Zhizhong has regarded painting as his "favorite and most enjoyable thing" since he was a child. He works for 16 to 18 hours a day and has persisted for his whole life. His happiness is doing what he likes all his life and living for himself, and success is just an accessory and derivative of this lifestyle.

Applicable topics Dare to think and do; stick to love; live out yourself

My first lesson

Dong Correction

Me While I was catching fish in the stream, my neighbor's friend, all dressed up, called me to go to school, so I went naked. Crossing the stone bridge over the fields and vegetable fields, and then crossing a stream, we arrived at the school. After a summer vacation, the school's lentil flowers were in bloom and the thatch was lush, and the children in new clothes were running wildly. The entire playground became a military training ground. I really wanted to join. The timid little girl looked at them, her brows furrowed, and she looked worried. There are people coming and going in the corridors of each class, and you have to shout loudly if you want to talk.

I was the one who rang the school bell in advance, which caught all the teachers off guard.

——I didn’t enter the classroom at all. I was attracted by the butterflies in the lentil flowers, and then turned to chase the grasshoppers. When I didn't catch any grasshoppers, I unexpectedly found a bell on the big tree, swinging slightly in the wind and making a soft buzzing sound. I climbed up the tree, pulled the rope, and played the first bell of school very musically.

The school worker Lao Zhou angrily picked me off the tree, like picking a cicada. There was also a tall, thin man wearing glasses standing under the tree. He asked me why I was ringing the bell. I said I had heard it at home and it sounded good. He smiled and said, then grow up quickly and come to study. I said I just came to study. They were stunned and laughed when they saw me coming to school naked.

That was Principal Zhang, an interesting person. He said, you are standing at the school gate now, and your mother will be here soon. Do you believe it? I'm suspicious. Our elementary school has five grades and five classes. When the principal is free, he stays with me with a smile. Soon my mother came really out of breath, with a hoe on her shoulder and clothes and schoolbag in her hand. Principal Zhang saw me looking at him with admiration, laughed and left.

My mother took me to the door of the class. The person who took me in was the head teacher, Teacher Lin, who was a big man with a dark face and stood by the door with a smile. The classroom was still noisy. Almost all the children from the same village knew each other. They were hitting each other, grabbing each other, whispering to each other, and the table was constantly being pushed and screamed. The girls who didn't talk were not idle either, they were busy with their own business. Teacher Lin picked up the pointer and tapped the podium: "Please calm down!" The noise did not stop, and he kept tapping. Now that I think about it, I must have been more patient. A classmate was turning around to speak when he suddenly noticed that the classroom was completely silent. He turned back to look at Teacher Lin and sat down slowly.

Teacher Lin was not in a hurry to attend class. He told us stories, which were not inspirational but full of magical and magnificent imagination. I have forgotten the content. I only remember that the principal stood outside the window and listened quietly. The classroom was as quiet as water, the wind made a sound, and there were still cicadas chirping in the big tree next to the window. We were like a young pony that had just been harnessed. Rough and untamed, he takes pleasure in the richness of the forage and chews it quietly. We were immersed in a dreamlike realm, time went so fast, and when the bell rang, we still couldn’t let go.

This is my first lesson in life. It starts from chaos and ends with purity and poetry. It opens up our curiosity about the unknown. How valuable it is. It starts from poetry. This was also Teacher Lin's first lesson as a teacher. When he graduated, he said emotionally, "Thank you to us innocent children. From that lesson, looking from the podium, we are like flower plants in the nursery and seedlings in the paddy field. We It was green, growing and jointing so quietly, and the posture of listening was so beautiful that he was almost moved to tears. He truly understood what it meant to be a gardener, and the joy of being a gardener.

If life is a river, then all the secrets are hidden at the source. On that campus in September, poetry and legend flew into my heart like lentil flowers on the bean shed and the appearance of butterflies. My life is always full of color. I am optimistic, happy, have stories, and have friends. I believe that these beautiful things all originated from that September, that class.

Usage of materials

"It starts with chaos and ends with purity and poetry." Although "I" have forgotten the content of the first lesson in life, the "poetry and legend" will always be remembered. "I" heart. The first lesson made "I" understand what optimism and happiness are, and I also understood beauty. This is the beginning of growth and the most meaningful transmission between teachers and students.

Quick Quotes

1. Beauty can temper human nature. ——Soviet educator Suhomlinsky

2. Advocate nature and show individuality. ——Modern educator Cai Yuanpei

Applicable topics: growth; optimism; childlike interest; mentality