pear is not sad_500字

Pear fragrance is elegant tea, drenched in people heart. - - - - - - -Preface.　
　　The weather suddenly dark, heavy rain poured down, -- lose one‘s temper, a few pear flower to bloom, and the relentless rain struggle. 　
　　In the window I’ve be tired out, can not see the front sight, with trembling hand with long batch of finished paper, deep down, clearly see the paper on the terrible and extremely poor scores, the red digital as a bloody sword pierced my heart again. 　
　　Poor tears pouring eyes, gently slide to the corners of the mouth, bitter, let tears water cold well, wet paper, I no longer dry. I know I‘m a break, break the promise the promise. Thought of here, see many pictures. In the hot summer, father work silently. And the mother busy figure, a sentence to ask people whether they feel hot words of years of hard work, heart is not 40 years old she has grey hair, fine lines up the corner of her eye. And there’s the teacher that look forward to the eyes and inculcate makes me more. 　
　　The rain was more violent. Suddenly see Jiduo pear still so bright, tall and straight in the wind and rain. Suddenly, I was deeply shocked, awakening I quickly wiped away tears, to bow to analyze test, up the courage, take seriously every mistake. 　
　　Imperceptibly, the rain has gradually stopped, a strong and unyielding me up, trying to look forward. See the rainbow after the rain still blew, should with my slightly upturned mouth. 　
　　Every flower pear strong and in the soil, the air with its unique flavor, fragrance smell, do not yield to taste, to smell, a long time refused to disperse … …