What is a setback? Some people say that frustration is a terrible nightmare, and some people say that frustration is just the grindstone of my life. Setbacks in life are mountains that hinder people's progress. However, it can also make people look far away and hone their will! Frustration is as beautiful as flowers! Needless to say, everyone will have setbacks in life. Setbacks, big and small, no one can be smooth sailing! I remember it was a summer night ... Summer night, no moonlight, a small figure running on the road. It's like crying and venting. That was me, when I was ten. I remember that my exam results were not satisfactory that year, and my father hit me. That was the first time he hit me. At that time, I only had one feeling, pain, terrible pain. Not only physical pain, but also mental pain. "Why hit me? Didn't you just fail the exam? " I'm angry too! I gradually stopped and sat on a big stone, thinking silently in my heart, lowering my head and remembering my father's expression when he hit me. Tears can't help flowing out.
A cool breeze blew and I couldn't help shivering. Looking up, I inadvertently smelled a fragrance, which was a grass on the roadside. I forgot the sadness just now, and when I opened the grass, it was an unknown flower. Look at me. I'm fascinated. How tenacious she should be in this life to grow such flowers and plants in such dense grass! How much did she suffer in such a remote corner? Never give up in the face of so many setbacks, this is tenacious will! I figured it out recently and thought it over carefully. Maybe my father did it for my own good. His eyes at that time were the expectation of hating iron and not turning into steel, and it was a stern and deep father's love! I only blame myself. I'm too busy playing to study. I also forgot that my parents have deep expectations for themselves! Look up at the sky. A bright jade plate appeared in the darkness, scattering silver light on the earth. Shining on his face, he turned and went home to apologize to his father. Suddenly, a figure came out of the darkness, and a familiar voice came from that figure, "Go home, son. I really hit you just now ... ""Dad, I'm sorry. " I interrupted my father and hugged him hard … Frustration is as beautiful as a flower!
Perhaps after difficulties and obstacles, what is left is the sweetness of life, the blooming of family ties and the beautiful eternity. Feeling frustration is the road to life. Frustration is as beautiful as flowers!