It takes 700 words to write a composition imitating dad's flower planting.

Always keep the sunshine in your heart, and there will always be a paradise in your heart.

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The sky is gloomy and dead gray, and gradually covered with clouds inadvertently. Pedestrians on the road come and go in a hurry, and they can't stop. It seems that I am the only one. In this picture, I wrote down my incompatibility and disharmony.

Suddenly, the wind blew. The wicker blowing from the roadside danced wildly, and the yellow sand rolled all over the sky. Boil. It releases all the depression, troubles and worries accumulated for many days, and it vents, vents. At this time, the wind is not "rustling" can be described, I can hear it, I can feel it, it is roaring. A sound, a sound, all heavy, completely knocking on my heart. It's too heavy, too heavy, and I finally can't help it. I also shouted with the wind. Hysterical.

In the face of the senior high school entrance examination, my grades are always unsatisfactory. I tried, I admit I really tried. But when I was in the first grade, I never felt desperate and overwhelmed me. I can't live up to my teacher's hope, let alone my parents' expectation. I want to live up to myself and not leave myself regrets. But the truth is cruel, it is there, naked, it stubbornly refuses to bring a little whitewash, impacting my chest and ruthlessly impacting my heart.

I can't bear it, I will be disappointed, I will be upset, I will be depressed, and all this is condensed in this hysterical roar. At this moment, I seem to be ignited, integrated with the wind and sand, and vent wildly. ...

Without warning, the heavy rain poured down and soaked the pedestrians in the street who were already in a hurry to go home. I stubbornly raised my head and walked alone in the rain, letting it rain and wind. Under the rain, I have gradually calmed down, lowered my head and let tears slide down my cheeks with the rain. Suddenly, I saw a delicate flower on the roadside, which was not fully open, and it was devastated and scarred.

"Even so, won't you fall?" I can't help asking It didn't answer, just shook its thin body and nodded, always high. Yes, I got the answer, and this is the answer I want! The sun pours in an instant.

Maybe you will be blinded by dark clouds for a while, but as long as there is a glimmer of hope in your heart, you will see the light again one day and realize your dream.

I hope so. I can't help it if I'm not satisfied. Well, after all, my ability is limited. Of course, it would be better for you to modify some yourself. Give me some if you can. Happy cooperation. )