Help me to write a composition with the theme of suffering ~ The school is about to start urgently, so don't look for 800 words online ~ You'd better write one yourself.

Lonely smoke in the desert and sunset in the long river are rooted in barren and desolate Populus euphratica, creating the myth of "not dying for 300 years, not rotting for 300 years". The fire was hot, the axe and hammer were ruthless, and he worked hard to prepare for the sword, and wrote a tragic movement of "A dry general's hair stood on end and he had his own way". The wind and rain came, the chain was fastened, and the elm tree, scarred and suffering, stood firm and thrived in the attack of disease, which explained the connotation of "thanking suffering": time is not alive and life is impermanent. Life has flowers, applause, waves, thorns, haze and pain. Suffering is a nourishment of life. It is like a desert forged by Populus euphratica, like a fire sharpened by a sword, and more like a chain provided by elm trees. If there were no suffering, perhaps our life would not be so gorgeous and our tree of life would not be so lush. "Fight for war, kill for killing, fight for the city, and make it for the city." Su Qin, who was born in wartime, seems to have always been an outcast of fate. He is too old to accomplish anything. He was laughed at not only by his neighbors, but also by his sister-in-law's wife. This seems to be the heaviest blow to a person! However, Su Qin did not feel depressed. He rose from suffering, stood upright in sarcasm, and devoted himself to studying the art of war. Finally, three years later, he made great contributions to the strategy of uniting Lian Heng and became a generation of powerful ministers. For his sister-in-law who once laughed at him, he only said, "What is respect?" This sentence will make countless people in the world feel ashamed. Maybe we should be as forbearing and grateful as Su Qin, because that is the driving force for your continuous growth. When you see the shadow in front, don't worry, because there is sunshine behind. While seeing suffering, we should also see hope, motivation and belief. Suffering has pushed us to another height in life. Ji Xianlin, a professor in Peking University, is known as a "first-class scholar" and is proficient in English, German, Sanskrit and other languages. During the Cultural Revolution, he was sent to the bullpen. But in this era of hardship and black and white inversion, he translated the Indian epic Ramayana. He said: "Even in the most difficult times, I have not lost my conscience. Suffering is torturing and testing him, but at the same time it is forging and urging him. If there is no pain of letting go of the bullpen, maybe a masterpiece will be lost, and maybe a Gengjie person will not be known. Suffering lights the beacon of life. The first frost leaves are redder and the notice is brighter. Suffering is like a stone, but you can turn it into the cornerstone of your success. Thanks for suffering, it makes us sharpen our souls and inspire our lives! Life is long, along the way. Looking back suddenly, you will find that there are no traces of places you have been, no traces of places where the wind has passed, and all the people you have met are smiling faces. Looking back suddenly, you will find that the flowers are silent, the birds are traceless, and all the hardships you have tasted are sweet! It seems puzzling that Confucius and Mencius are far away from the modern world, but even in the busy modern life, their thoughts are still fragrant and shining. In fact, there are opportunities everywhere in life, but opportunities always dress up as crises. Tourists only see danger, but it is difficult to see opportunities. When they see trouble, they will run away. Who would have thought that the little boy who knocked over the oil lamp and stained his master's clothes was the founder of dry cleaning? I don't know which athlete said: the dream is to pursue the process and win the championship, but the opportunity is hard to come by, and the only way for most people to suffer is to let a lily seed face the dark and humid soil without experiencing the pain of breaking ground and breathing cold air. In the lonely valley, it looks like a weed, but it firmly believes that I am a lily, not a weed. When the weed laughs at it, it tries to absorb nutrients and says that the only thing that can prove my identity will produce different flowers. Finally, a bud appeared on its head, while the weeds were laughing at its head. To make a white flower in the morning is to despise others' incomprehension and cynicism. People gave it a beautiful English name-Lily. The couple made a vow of "a hundred years of harmony" in front of the lily, and the children kissed it at this time. It and its partners make this valley full of fragrance and vitality. At this time, there is a drop of crystal water rolling on its flawless petals. It is not dew, but its tears are in Bing Xin's heart: the flower people are only amazed at its brightness now, but at the beginning, its bud was soaked with tears of struggle, and the weeds suffered from Lily's heart but did not shake its faith, but created its unyielding soul and turned into a butterfly. However, this insect suffers from a small mouth, and its blood is squeezed into the blood vessels of its wings, soaring all the way. Think back what a painful process it was! If you help it regenerate, it will lose its ability to fly forever, flying mediocre bugs and suffering mediocre people! Every flower has the obligation to open, and every bug has a dream of flying. The dream lies in whether the tea can challenge the fragrance and stand the boiling water brewing; The eagle fought in the sky and fell countless times; Pencil vertical and horizontal drawing paper suffers from the pain of knife cutting; Rainbow appeared in the sky, weathered by wind and rain; Life embodies value and goes through hardships and tests.