On a summer night, the moon shines quietly on the earth in the distant night sky. The moonlight blooms to the fullest, bright and white, which contrasts with the dim starlight, like a fairy from heaven, graceful as a dream, and like a beautiful legend that has always accompanied us, fascinating people and bringing people many fantasies and longings. No wonder the great poet Li Bai loved the moon so much and wrote many touching poems for her.
At this time, several big dark clouds floated over and covered her beautiful face. The moonlight suddenly darkened, and the distant mountains and nearby forests were submerged in the darkness. Slowly, the moon peeped out from the side of the dark clouds, and the earth was bathed in moonlight again.
Seeing this, everyone may feel the same way. Damn dark clouds covered our beautiful moonlight. How hateful! Indeed, in the eyes of many people, dark clouds are dark companions and beautiful enemies. He is ugly and disgusting, and his arrival is a symbol of storm and bad luck.
However, in my opinion, although the moon is bright and bright, it is a pity that the moonlight is a reflection of the sun's light. If there is no sunshine, the moon will be as pale as the flowers leaving the greenhouse. Ugly dark clouds in the boundless sky, relying on my own strength, from scratch, from a wisp of smoke to cover the world, from a drop of water to creating a storm all over the sky, are all symbols of self-reliance.
The moon and dark clouds are just like the real society. A "successful person" who inherits his family business, loves leisure and works hard, and an entrepreneur who works by himself. Those "successful people" with bright appearance and gorgeous clothes get something for nothing. If they don't cherish it well, they will fall into a state of perdition once they are in storm warning, while those ordinary "entrepreneurs" have no prominent housework, deep background and gorgeous dress, only hard-working hands and smart minds. They have dreams, goals, courage to try and explore, and are not afraid of hardship and failure. Although I am not concerned, I still work hard and stick to my pursuit. Only those who face all difficulties and setbacks independently can tide over the difficulties.
I like the beautiful moon, but I admire the dark clouds of self-reliance even more.
The second article: The composition of dark clouds captures the inspiration of the moment and is closely related to this article about scenery.
Long pieces of white clouds run in front of the blue sky at a speed visible to the naked eye. Why are they so flustered?
I saw dark clouds in the rear, and the aggressive pursuit took only a few minutes. Just now, the snow-white clouds have disappeared in the field of vision. Is it time that devours the clouds or powerful dark clouds that scare them away?
I don't know, quietly looking at these layers of dark clouds, is this dark cloud born to find it, or is it a punishment from nature, or is it that human beings splash ink on it and make it so turbid? I don't know. Thick dark clouds covered the blue sky and blocked the burning light of the sun. It makes the weather a little darker, cooler and more comfortable. Perhaps this dark cloud is really what people expect in this dreary late summer! Looking out from this small window bar, there are white clouds behind the thick dark clouds. White clouds are thin and few, which can't stop the sun or cover the blue sky.
The afterglow of the sunset once again radiates dazzling light. Perhaps there will be countless large dark clouds passing through our lives, and perhaps its arrival will make us unable to see the blue sky, enjoy the long white clouds and see the infinite beauty of the sunset. But it won't stay forever, and there are blue sky, white clouds and sunshine behind.
Chapter 3: About the composition of dark clouds: You can see the sun when you open the dark clouds. -inscription
In life, it is inevitable to encounter all kinds of setbacks. These setbacks disturb our quiet and peaceful life, just like the night hangs over us, but just don't be sad and discouraged. I hope this day will come, because we still have hope.
I read such a story that two people were trapped in the desert. One person has hope in his heart and believes that he can go out and continue to look for the right path, while another person gives up and he is still trapped in the desert. In the end, the former lives and the latter dies.
This story moved me very much. In reality, many people ended their lives because they didn't see hope at the last minute, such as Qu Yuan, Haizi and Hemingway. There are also many people who are optimistic in setbacks, find hope and start a new life. Like Sima Qian, Miller and Demeautis. These people have brought us too much, such as Qu Yuan's Li Sao, Jones's Fat Intestines and Sima Qian's Historical Records. But imagine, if people who give up their lives don't give up easily, will it bring us more?
Suffering is the teacher of life, but suffering is not a tool to kill. If one day, we are entangled and frustrated by all kinds of setbacks, then don't give up, because there is still hope in this world and a glimmer of life brought by that hope.
Pandora's box was opened, and all the sufferings and pains came out. At last, it was hope that saved people at the bottom of the box. Isn't this telling us that no matter how terrible everything is, as long as we put down our hopes, we can overcome everything?
Believe it, there is a sun above the dark clouds.
Before dark, a gust of wind blew, and dark clouds floated over our heads to the southwest. A mass of dark clouds floated like a monster, with two big whips on his head and arms up, like flying sideways and hitting Altman. His body is not as big as his arms, but his legs are smaller. I can really see a pair of big shoes, followed by Altman, who is flying with one hand and holding it forward with the other, as if he were hitting the monster in front, and both the monster and Altman are flying forward. Especially like Altman's laser vortex. At this time, menstruation suddenly shouted: "Dragon, a dragon!" "Really, an oolong is flying towards us. It really has horns, a horse's head and two dragon whiskers on its mouth. Its body is straight for a while, curved for a while, and then goes around to the southwest to chase the vortex.
A horse came running after him. He ran strangely, jumping and jumping, as if chasing the dragon in front. He should be the Tang Priest riding a white horse. It was getting dark and our heads were uncomfortable, so we ran in contentedly.
Article 5: Composition about Dark Clouds. Everyone is surprised to see my topic! This is what I call cloudy days.
It's raining lightly, which gradually blurs my vision. Looking into the distance, a green hill came into view, with crystal beads dripping on it, like a barrier.
The sky was dark, as if there was something on her mind. Trees bow their heads, pedestrians are in a hurry, holding a delicate umbrella, like an umbrella market. The river is full and looks like a gentleman is thirsty. Raindrops drop down, as if God had left tears. In that rain, people felt anxious, but the rain didn't respond at all. Some people like this rain, and its beautiful rhythm flows out like a spiritual spring. This kind of green is full of movement and vitality. Some people think that the rain came at a bad time. Others even rushed into the rain willy-nilly.
Finally, I wonder what your impression of rain is. Please encourage me.