Keep the sunshine in your heart Write an essay of about 800 words for the topic, hurry up and hurry

Sunshine, a thing full of hope; Sunshine, a beautiful and brilliant thing; Sunlight is a thing that everyone yearns for. The sun shines on each of us and warms everyone's heart. And the ray of sunshine hidden in my heart is the most brilliant and beautiful thing in the world!

Because of that ray of sunshine, my heart is still warm until now

I remember that math test, I ended up at the bottom of the class...... I failedIn an instant, I suddenly felt as if the world was gray, no longer full of sunlight, and I felt indescribably sad and lost. I kept blaming myself, guilt and remorse hit my heart, and the tears I held back kept rolling in my eyes.

In the evening, my classmates went home, and I was the only one sitting in the classroom, outside the window, it was drizzling, and the sky was getting darker......I dragged my heavy steps, clenched the unsatisfactory test paper with trembling hands, and walked out of the classroom with a cold heart, and I fell down in the muddy pit at the school gate due to my distraction, at that time, I was helpless, and I didn't want to get up, let the rain wash away, but I didn't feel the pain of being beaten by the raindrops......

Suddenly, I felt that the ray of sunshine in my heart was no longer so bright, as if it had been swallowed up by the dark clouds of hate, and I felt as if I was in a bleak situation, and the unspeakable pain gnawed at my heart like countless small insects gnawing at my ......

At this time, a hand was handed to me, and when I looked up, it was our homeroom teacher holding an umbrella, and she smiled at me. The teacher's amiable and smiling face seemed to tell me: There is no general in the world who always wins, and it is not terrible to fail if you fall down and get up again!

Suddenly, I felt extremely warm, like the sun, and suddenly drove away the gloom in my heart.

Immersed in the teacher's smile, I felt that it was the ray of sunshine hidden in my heart, it was so magical, it made all the flowers bloom in an instant, everything was purple and red; It seems that the world of pink makeup and jade is all exuding cold beauty.

The rays of sunshine seemed to be smiling faces blooming on the earth; It seems to be a gentle breeze, flowing on the surface of the water; She seems to have walked into thousands of households and illuminated everyone's heart!

Yes, the teacher's smile is the most beautiful sunshine in my heart!

At this moment, the sunlight in my heart is no longer a commonplace phenomenon, maybe sunlight is a feeling, and when it gently lurks on you, there is a kind of spicy flavor ......

It's nice to have sunshine!

This essay is not very difficult to write, especially if it is written as a narrative.

In my heart, that ray of sunshine...

In childhood, every child has his own little secret, and every child has a big sun in his heart, and it is this sun that illuminates the light in the child's heart.

There is also a sun in my heart. This sun fills my mind with things that I don't want my parents to know.

Whenever I am depressed alone, I will tell my heart to the sun, the sun can keep it secret for me, it will not tell others, if it is written in a diary, then someone will peek at it. My sun has a great lock, and it is the lock that locks my heart in the sun.

At home, I'm just a girl, but my grandparents like boys. And I was so weak and so petite when I was born. Just because I was a girl, my grandmother didn't want to look at me, so I was sent to my grandmother's house

Grandma likes children's pure stools, whether boys or girls, grandma likes them, at that time, grandma's house is about to become a kindergarten, my brothers and sisters are there, at that time, count me the youngest, I am the cutestest, so grandma gives me anything delicious and fun. I'm very popular. However, now that I am a junior high school student, I should not rely on others so much.

It was my grandmother who made me grow up happily.

Now I rarely go to my grandmother's house, because I don't have time, and when I don't go, my grandmother always shush and ask for warmth, but now that my grandmother is old, she can no longer play with me like before. I still remember, when I was a child, my grandmother accompanied me to bask in the sun during the day, and watched the stars with me at night, telling me stories in the sky, and I knew a lot of stories in the sky, such as; Cowherd and Weaver Girl! Chang'e to the moon!

There are also many constellations in the sky. Grandma told me how many stars there are in the sky, there are as many people in the world, and people in the world are the stars in the sky, and if someone in the world goes to heaven, then there will be a star in the sky falling from the sky, but grandma is still very strong, and the star in my heart will always hang in the sky.

Grandma, I love you!

You are the one who illuminates my heart!

Grandma, you are the eternal ray of sunshine in my heart!

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The morning sun shines the first rays of sunlight through the orange morning light, awakening the sea water, awakening everything on the edge of heaven and earth, leaving only loneliness and regret sunk in the night—inscription.

People like to pray to God with their fingers together, hoping that good things will come to them. Even if they know that it is just a comfort for their kindness, it can give them peace of mind and face life with peace of mind. Maybe this is the dependence of the heart, and under my own sky, there is also that dependence, that is the ray of sunshine that gives me hope and motivation and never disappears.

When you stand under the vast pure blue sky, have you ever taken off the protective color, recalled the past, recalled the sweetness of childhood, and the astringency of growth? And I, always in such an artistic conception, let my thoughts be restrained by the wind, fluttering, and going back to the past.

I always like to quietly admire me as a child, with the occasional smile on my lips. Look, when I was a child, I could study tirelessly for the doll I always loved, and use my best grades to "bargain" with my parents; When I was a child, I always did my homework in a hurry to have fun, and I stayed up late to catch up with my homework during the summer vacation, and it was "done" in three or four days; When I was a child, I could give everything for the sake of winning or losing a bet; And I died, competitive, stubborn, and persistent.

However, unconsciously, the windmill of time also quietly rotated with this gust of wind, and I slowly grew.

However, now, with a heavy schoolbag on my shoulder, going to and from school, circulating, it seems that I am slowly at a loss and do not know what to pursue; Now I am at a loss in the face of a mountain of work; Now, I have learned to sandwich the maple leaves that have fallen into the yellowed book layer, but I can't learn how to grasp the time I cherish; Now I am confused, troubled, and heavy.

In life, everyone is evolving, and what do I seem to have lost? At this moment, the sunlight entered the room through the gap in the window, and I looked up, and the blind, warm rays of sunlight found me, so that I knew it existed. Yes, hundreds of beams of sunlight shine on the house, but only that ray can enter the house, so this ray of sunlight will travel longer than other rays of sunlight, but it has no regrets.

What about me? How much did you pay on your journey to growth? Or is it just enjoying it?

I thought, maybe I pay too much attention to the surface of life, and always feel the disappearance of everything on the earth, but in the middle of this, I lost myself and forgot to give. If the tree is not exposed to wind and rain, it will not bear fruit; If the flower minds that the green leaves come into people's eyes with it, then it cannot be more beautiful; If a star does not dare to face the darkness, it is only an insignificant speck of light.

If you can't learn to give, then why ask for something in return? In an instant, this ray of light shone from my body into the deepest part of my heart, which is the tone, and I want to use my own efforts to interpret my own life!

When I'm depressed, I see hope, whose identity is a ray of sunshine, but it doesn't come from nature, it comes from within me.

In the blue sky, the white clouds fluttered, and their pure marshmallow-like beauty became dark when the wind and rain came. At this time, a ray of sunlight illuminates the earth and brings everything back to life.

In our tiny body, there is also a beam of light, which is the sun in our hearts.

I remember when I was a child, I always liked to wear glasses to watch the rising sun in the early morning, and I hope that I will shine like the sun.

Once, in preparation for a piano competition, I practiced hard in the hope of being selected by the teacher before the rehearsal. The hard work paid off, and with my mother's company every day, I had unprecedented confidence and unprecedented beauty when I rehearsed and ran for the election. When the performance ended, the judge teacher directly said "good".

I was so excited, and my mom was so happy for me. We prepare carefully before the rehearsal in order to win the prize in the real competition. I think if I get a place, I'll be shining like the sun.

Finally, on this day, I was dressed up by the teacher and walked onto the stage with a smile on my face. I still remember the scene vividly, my mother in the audience was cheering for me, and I smiled even brighter. In the center of the stage is a beautiful grand piano, which I love, and it feels great to the touch.

I started playing, and unfortunately, before the end, I found myself forgetting the most important passage, the overture, and had to be randomly arranged in other pieces in order to cope with the past. I was so nervous that tears and sweat flowed together. When it was finally over, I glanced at the judges, and at that moment I fell into a low point in my life, because the judges' heads seemed to be turning from side to side.

I ran and hugged my mother tightly, wanting to cry, but my mother said, "You play very well." "I thought my mother was comforting me, but my mother looked at me and said, "

The sun may set, but it will still rise again. I was touched by this statement.

For the next few days, I faced the painful wait with a sunny smile. Finally, a week later, the results came in, and it was third place. I went to see the sunrise again that day, and the strength in my heart got me through it.

Each of us has a sun in our hearts, and my sun is strong.

As long as I have the sun in my heart, my heart will not be dull.

That ray of sunshine in my heart.

Fog, haze. Not a single wind blew. The sun is gone, but it's hot.

At this moment, a drop of water, oh no, a drop of rain, was dripping in the palm of my hand. I don't know when it started to rain. Drop by drop, it fell on my body and whipped in my heart.

It was as if I had fallen into an ice cave. Walking down the stairs, I didn't have the strength to push open the door. Is this what I give to those who are in the door?

I was already standing at the door, but I still didn't dare to push the door open. Thinking of my mother's smile and my father's eyes, my heart suddenly shook. However, this is something to be faced after all.

I stepped through the door. At home, my parents are cooking and cooking for me. Back in the house, I silently stuffed a mint candy into my mouth, usually so cool, but today, it is so spicy.

I took a breath and spit it out. When the meal is ready, go out and eat. Mom and Dad didn't ask about my grades, and I knew that, with Mom's level of concern, she must have known these numbers before me, bright red numbers.

Neither of us spoke, and it seemed that we were even careful to breathe. This night, I couldn't sleep at night.

Early in the morning, I got up early and came to the living room. Mom was also sitting on the sofa as she had made an appointment. I was taken aback, then reacted and sat down quietly next to my mother.

Mom didn't criticize me. I just heard the phrase: "No one never fails."

After the gloom, there will be truly beautiful and brilliant sunshine. With that, he got up and went back to the bedroom. I bowed my head and pondered for a long time.

I don't need anything anymore.

Look up. Outside the window, the first rays of the morning sun shine through the window. The dust is rolling there, and it feels really beautiful and beautiful.

In a trance, I seemed to see a bright future. Stretch out your hand, the sun pours down from your fingertips, that ray, the sunshine, I will cherish forever. ( Hype Literature ).