When the rainstorm comes, all without exception makes brash of that fierce wind the person is fear of. In the life, the stormy it may be said that I had experienced is mixed, for instance that day that.
当暴风雨来临时，那狂风骤雨无不令人惧怕。在生活中，我经历过的暴风雨可谓是形形色色，比如那天那次。
Weather is hazy, originally the sun of ill disaster disaster also was covered by black clouds, kind of nebula approachs a city the feeling of city desire break, I sit in the classroom, a cool wind full marks / what repelled that a kind of green tea eventually is fuggy, resemble each frozen hand, stroke crosses my face, make I with a rustle quiver, there is a few to premonition bodefully in my heart.
天气雾蒙蒙的，本来病殃殃的太阳也被乌云盖住了，有种黑云压城城欲摧的感觉，我坐在教室中，一阵阵凉风满分/终于击退了那雨前的闷热，像一个个冰冷的手，拂过我的脸，使我瑟瑟发抖，我心中便有了一些不祥的预感。
At this moment teacher " Da -- Da -- " , stepping to attend class heavily the bell walks into a classroom, his brows is being locked up closely, a few exercise that hold in the arms in handle are put in originally tell on the desk, who does he change, the name that who chooses revises the result to dais. Classmates are low head, dare not see a teacher, I also ask earnestly secretly tell the name that does not choose me. Was to answer really Murphy is mensurable, be afraid that what comes what, I just looked up, the teacher chose my name. My classmates secretly the name that the teacher when prayer read aloud me, I am on dais, the teacher's look resembles be like the sword to wanted to penetrate me, he is flapping with the hand my exercise this. Say to me: "So simple problem, 10 Zuo became wrong 7, rescript! " rumble of the thunder outside the window issued rain, what raindrop resembles coming down from the sky is euqally much.
这时老师“嗒——嗒——”，踏着沉闷的上课铃走进教室，他的眉头紧锁着，把手中抱的一些作业本放在讲桌上，他改到谁，就点谁的名字到讲台上改答案。同学们都低着头，不敢看老师，我也暗自祷告别点我的名。真是应了墨菲定律，怕什么就来什么，我刚一抬头，老师就点到了我的名字。我同学们暗自祷告时老师念到了我的名字，我走上讲台，老师的目光像一把把剑好像要把我穿透了，他用手拍打着我的作业本。对我说：“这么简单的题，10道題错了7道，重写！”窗外雷声隆隆哗啦哗啦下起了雨，雨点像从天上倒下来的一样多。
I am risking rain to come home, clinking in the heart on the road perturbed, raise a sky that sees dusky, hope mom does not know this thing, raindrop is hit on the umbrella, give out the sound of tick tick, each drip was in in my heart, each penetrated my ear.
我冒着雨回家走，在路上心中无比忐忑，抬起头看了看灰蒙蒙的天空，希望妈妈不要知道这件事，雨点打在伞上，发出嘀嗒嘀嗒的声音，每一滴都滴在了我的心中，每一声都穿透了我的耳朵。
When returning a mom to check me to work, see the problem that I keep, originally happy expression disappears immediately, the fury in seeming to ignite her heart with a fire says to me: "You saw you just be opposite 3, and so simple problem, you see a someone those classmates are completely right, I am not to say you, you are clever, try hard again a few very good, but these days, not be to see a mobile phone wanting to go out to play only every day, overtaking as yours you, stronger than you also be in hard, have you only, still be this manner... " saying, she takes work this, biting a tooth, arm blue veins is cruel case, tore my operation originally forcibly smash, another raise hand is thrown to my body at a draught, those scrips, fall down from my head. I want to look for a ground to seam really get, outside the window wet and windy, thunder and bolt, my tear flowed in that way like rainwater. Mom still does not have vent one's anger, she is loud growl is worn, I am crying, the rain outside " clang clang " , "Clang clang " , fall more greatly.
回到家妈妈检查我作业的时候，看见我写的题，原本开心的表情立刻消失，好像用一把火点燃了她心中的怒火对我说：“你看看你才对了3道，而且这么简单的题，你看人家那些同学全对，我不是说你，你聪明，再努力一些就很好了，可是这几天，天天不是看手机就只想着出去玩，不如你的在赶超你，比你强的的也在努力，只有你，还是这个态度……”说着，她拿起作业本，咬着牙，手臂青筋暴起，用力把我的作业本撕了个粉碎，又一扬手一下子扔到了我的身上，那些纸片哗啦啦，从我头上落下来。我真想找个地缝钻进去，窗外风雨交加，电闪雷鸣，我的泪水就像雨水那样流了下来。妈妈还没解气，她大声吼着，我哭着，外面的雨“哗哗”，“哗哗”，下得更大了。
The rainstorm in the life, it is a cut, it is test, can let you more progress.
生活中的暴风雨，是一个伤口，是一次考验，会让你更加进步。(文/丁士恒)