The supermarket had everything, but it was so expensive. I took the bag and carefully packed the eggs, praying in my heart that there would be no mistakes. But things do not go as planned, just as I take the last egg, may be due to the heart as a relief, a relaxation, a slip of the hand, the hand of the egg as a huge stone general heavy hit on the other egg above the sky panic, a big stone for no reason in the top of your head, you will not be aggrieved to death? The egg is aggrieved, but I am also aggrieved, self-admittedly bad luck, I have to pay ah.
So I ran over to the sales clerk and asked her how many dollars an egg cost, and she said, "About 50 cents an egg." I breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately I paid the original money for the eggs still have more than 50 cents left, it is really unfortunate in the fortunate ah, if an egg is a dollar, then I am a double sadness in the door which. I told the aunt who gave me the check, she didn't blame me, just let me lose 50 cents. When I got home, my grandfather asked me why I came back so late, I told him about the incident, and he said, "You're really honest, if it were someone else, he might still be a thief calling out a thief." I was thinking: if I did not compensate for the 50 cents, I may now be still in the grudge, may also be ashamed of it.
Now I think: why bother, 50 cents can be exchanged for a "clean body" and a "free body" is not quite worth it, why so stingy it. Honestly down-to-earth life is not more comfortable? At least that's what I think. This incident makes me understand a lot of truth, I will never forget.
2Unlike usual, today when I got home from school, I didn't watch TV but did my homework first. Not long after, my mom came back from work, saw me in the homework did not say anything, directly to the kitchen to cook to go. The key to the door rang again, I know is Dad came back, let me unforgettable things happened with Dad's return.
About "a cigarette" effort, suddenly, I vaguely feel that there is a person behind me, turn around and look up, it turned out to be my father did not know when he stood behind me to see me write homework, only to see him frowning without saying a word glaring at me, I heart a burst of nervousness, I thought, I am sure that I did something wrong, and, sure enough, my father grabbed my ear and said: "Look at you, you're a good boy. Sure enough, my dad grabbed me by the ear and said, "Look at what 'ghost' words you've written, it's not as good as a first grader." At first I didn't say anything, then he said: "Such ugly words are not written by my son, today, either write the words well, or go out and don't come home".
When I heard this, I was so furious that I slammed my pen down on the table, opened the door and rushed out without looking back, and hid in a corner downstairs, secretly crying. Not long after, I heard "thump, thump, thump" urgent sound downstairs, I think it is my father to find me, then, I heard my father anxiously shouted: "baby ~~~~~~". Not long after that, I heard my mom shouting the same thing, I thought to myself, not you let me go? Still come to me for what? Hmph! I just won't come out. About half an hour later, Dad finally found me, did not say a word, just hold me tightly in his arms, but also kept kissing my cheeks. When I got home, my dad said to me, "What I said just now was in anger, you're mom and dad's only son, how could I not want you anymore?" . At this time I was again surprised to find that my mom, who usually doesn't cry, was secretly touching her tears. Afterwards, I asked my dad a question that even I thought was strange, I said, "Dad, if I was kidnapped by bad people and they wanted to trade your life to get me back, would you trade it?
Daddy said without hesitation: "Of course I would, because you are the only one for dad, without you, mom and dad's life would be meaningless, but you and dad are both strong, successful career and good life belong to those who are strong in life, so dad wants you to be a strong man who will never give up".
It turned out that my parents really loved me, and I really realized the meaning of "poor parents", and since then, I have been more understanding.
That day not only touched me, but also made me unforgettable.
The first time I bought groceries
"The first time, it's great!" Is it really? I think it is, indeed.
The long-awaited Spring Festival finally came, this time, the family can be very lively, because of the invitation. Mom was busy cooking and Dad was entertaining the guests. Because of the lack of manpower, and not buy all the food, so I was having fun was sent to buy food. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to do it anyway.
When I arrived at the market, almost all of the buyers and sellers had gone home for the New Year, and only a few stalls were still occupied. I walked around aimlessly, and I came to the place where the green onions were being sold. But I looked at the man and thought, "With his long beard and small eyes, he doesn't look like a good person, and it's my first time to buy vegetables, so I'm a little worried, what if he cheats me?
Just then, a stall next to a large woman is buying vegetables, I watched her to learn. "This cabbage how to sell ah?" "Sixty cents" "So expensive, everyone sells forty cents, cheaper." "Okay, just fifty cents." The stall owner said helplessly. Only to see the oldest mom pick the leaf very much both. I thought to myself: these words, I would say, took a deep breath and walked to the place where the green onions were sold.
"How do you sell these scallions?" I asked confidently. "Eighty cents a pound, okay?" The stall owner said, squinting his little eyes. "So expensive, I've looked around, all the others sell for 60 cents, if it's cheaper, I'll buy two pounds." The stall owner smiled and said, "Really? Now that it's the New Year, all the onion sellers have left, it seems like I'm the only one." Hearing this with a mocking tone. I had no choice but to swallow hard and say, "I'll buy two pounds." I saw him take a few leafless green onions and put them on the scale, and I took a look and said loudly, "Slow down, everyone else wants the ones with a lot of leaves, are you cheating me because you think I'm a kid?" The stall owner looked at me with surprised eyes and said, "Well then, I'll give you the ones with more leaves."
After paying, the stall owner smiled at me, but said nothing, and I was secretly proud of myself for not being tricked by him. Jogging all the way home, trying to get praise from my mom.
When I got home, my mom took out the green onions and said to me, "You're a child who has accomplished more than he has done. Why are the green onions you chose so leafy, how can you eat them?" It dawned on me the surprised look in the stall owner's eyes at the time.
If you don't climb a high mountain, you don't know how high it is; if you don't face a deep stream, you don't know how thick the ground is. Indeed, if you don't buy food, how can you know that there is a learning curve in buying food? Only by trying it for the first time yourself can you get what you have never gotten before.
So, life should keep trying new life, so that back to colorful.
The Spider Story
Today, I was lying alone on my bed, my eyes half-open, half-closed, and unintentionally, I saw a black thing on the wall, and I thought: could this be a spider! With curiosity, I stood up and walked up to see what was going on, but I didn't expect it to move. I didn't expect it to move! It was really an eight-legged monster! I was so scared that I let out a "wow" sound, you know, I am most afraid of the bug is the spider, and this spider is black and big, it is very scary.
Mom heard the screams and came over to me and asked, "What's wrong?" I stammered, "There's a...spider...here." Said, then pointed to the spider on the wall, who knows, mom said as if nothing happened: "I thought what is the matter, fuss, is not a spider, it will not bite, what are you afraid of ah?" She said, "It's just a spider, it won't bite, what are you afraid of? I think: a small spider afraid of what ah, I am hundreds of times bigger than it! I'm hundreds of times bigger than it, and I can crush it into a meat cake with just one finger. I thought so, but my eyes were always staring at the "eight-legged monster", afraid that it would climb to my cot. I saw it climbed and climbed, when it climbed to the side of the air conditioning, suddenly fell, I heart "thump", staring at the spider, I did not expect it to swing in mid-air, the original spider spit out its silk in the acrobatic show it, and so on it played enough, and like a spring "whoosh! "
The spider is a very good example of a spider that can be used as an acrobat, but it is also a good example of a spider that can be used as an acrobat, but it is also a good example of a spider that can be used as an acrobat!
I am celebrating for myself, I did not expect it to climb to my crib at a fast speed, I ate a shock, just now that the happy energy has long disappeared, followed by "thud" heartbeat, but the spider is not at all aware of, but also in the direction of my crib to climb over. I jumped out of bed and went to move my "rescuer"-grandpa. Seeing this, grandpa tore a piece of newspaper and put it on the path of the spider, waiting for it to "throw itself into the net", and then the spider climbed up along the newspaper. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
I asked my grandfather, "Grandpa, why don't you kill the spider?" Grandpa smiled and said to me, "Spiders specialize in eating mosquitoes, is a beneficial insect, we should protect it ah." I listened and nodded, thinking: you can't just look at something by its appearance, only when you know more cultural knowledge can you protect and utilize them better.
The sun always shines after the storm
I remember reading a report that a pair of twin sisters, both disabled, can only spend the whole year in a wheelchair. But the two sisters have unlimited aspirations for life, they bravely face the cruel reality, and to overcome it, so they chose to write this road. However, with only elementary school education, the sisters failed again and again. However, they did not fall down, but became stronger. Finally, they published their first cookbook, recording the years they have gone through, the frustration they faced, and also got the praise and recognition of the society, people's reverence. Now, they are working hard to swim to the other side of the shore of success, I believe the sisters will create tomorrow's brilliant.
Looking back, the disabled are so strong, not to mention those of us who are not physically or mentally disabled. Every life, are holding hope to come to the world, a chicken, a small grass, who is not difficult to come to earth? Therefore, to grasp this beautiful life, even if there are more setbacks, more difficulties, we must face bravely, and work hard to overcome.
Really, life is actually wonderful. When you feel pain and despair, try to think in a different perspective, to see, you will find that the original life is not so bad as they imagine, so as to find that life is how beautiful, full of hope everywhere the sun. In fact, it is very simple, close your eyes, take a deep breath and say to yourself, I will be able to!
When destiny closes one window to you, it also opens another window to you. The sunshine always comes after the storm, please believe in the rainbow.
Remember to give me points ah
Perhaps it is used to the unchanging life, my eyes gradually did not have the beauty of the splendor, but only left the layers of dull colors. So one day I embarked on a journey to find the lost beauty.
The beauty of nature.
Following the pleasant sound of running water in my ears, I came to a small stream. Trickling, light green peaceful color, on which there is a wobbly little wooden bridge - such a small stream in the ordinary countryside can easily be seen. I gazed at the creek, watching schools of small fish swimming, water plants softly bobbing in the water, and the shimmering of a piece of broken jade moving. A light breeze ruffles the tips of my hair, and above my head, the blue sky smiles at me. I opened my arms to the sky, and for a moment I experienced the joy of birds flying. I thought, maybe this is a kind of beauty!
Faith is only beautiful. Breaking the cocoon into a butterfly
It was an ordinary park, and I was sitting on an ordinary bench enjoying the shade from an ordinary tree next to me. Inadvertently I turned my head to look, heh, actually saw a trembling butterfly chrysalis - a beautiful butterfly is about to break out of the cocoon.
I nervously watched the butterfly chrysalis, inside the small butterfly is trying to break free of the bondage, I do not know how long, the small butterfly will finally cocoon to tear open a mouth, see the light, it continues to struggle and shake, while I secretly in my heart for the small butterfly cheer.
Time passed, the little butterfly finally broke open the cocoon, opened its purple wings, flew to the distant sky, flew to the unpredictable happiness. I watched the little butterfly leave and smiled. It is the unremitting faith of the little butterfly when it breaks the cocoon that makes it have the happiness of flying.
This, too, is a kind of beauty!
The beauty of help. On the bus
The bus **** arrived, at the sight of the bus **** bus, my heart surged with a wave of anxiety, no matter what, I have to catch up with the bus, otherwise I will be late! I thought, accelerating the speed of running. Finally, at the last moment when the bus was about to leave, I got on the bus. I was so happy that the conductor came up to me, and I scrambled to look in my coat pocket! There was no money! I must have run off just now! I was sweating, what should I do? Suddenly, I heard a voice say, "I'll pay for this little girl." Then a pair of wrinkled hands, pinched a coin called to the conductor, I turned my head to see, is a white-haired old grandfather, I hurriedly said: "Thank you!" The old grandfather smiled and said, "No thanks."
---- help, is also a kind of beauty it!
All the way down, I found that, in fact, the most beautiful is around us, just lack of eyes to find beauty.
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On our side Guo Muqing
Perhaps accustomed to living a static life, my eyes gradually did not have a splash of beauty, but only layers of dull colors. So one day, I embarked on a journey to find the lost beauty.
The beauty of nature.
Following the pleasant sound of running water in my ears, I came to a small stream. A small trickle of water, light green and peaceful color, on top of which there is a wobbly little wooden bridge - such a small stream in the ordinary countryside can easily be seen. I gazed at the creek, watching schools of small fish swimming, water plants softly bobbing in the water, and the shimmering of a piece of broken jade moving. A light breeze ruffles the tips of my hair, and above my head, the blue sky smiles at me. I opened my arms to the sky, and for a moment I experienced the joy of birds flying. I thought, maybe this is a kind of beauty!
The beauty of faith. Butterfly in a Cocoon
It was an ordinary park, and I was sitting on an ordinary bench enjoying the shade from an ordinary tree next to me. Without realizing it, I turned my head and saw a trembling chrysalis - a beautiful butterfly about to emerge from its cocoon.
I nervously watched the butterfly chrysalis, inside the small butterfly is trying to break free of the bondage, I do not know how long, the small butterfly will finally cocoon to tear open a mouth, see the light, it continues to struggle and shake, while I secretly in the heart for the small butterfly cheer.
Time passed, the little butterfly finally broke the cocoon, opened its purple wings, flew to the distant sky, flew to the unpredictable happiness. I watched the little butterfly leave and smiled. It is the unremitting faith of the little butterfly when it breaks the cocoon that makes it have the happiness of flying.
This, too, is a kind of beauty!
The beauty of help. On the bus
The public **** bus arrived, at the sight of the public **** bus, a surge of anxiety in my heart, no matter what, I have to catch up with the bus, otherwise I will be late! I thought, accelerating the speed of running. Finally, at the last moment when the bus was about to leave, I got on the bus. I was so happy that the conductor came up to me, and I scrambled to look in my coat pocket! There was no money! I must have run off just now! I was sweating, what should I do? Suddenly, I heard a voice say, "I'll pay for this little girl." Then a pair of wrinkled hands, pinched a coin called to the conductor, I turned my head to see, is a white-haired old grandfather, I hurriedly said: "Thank you!" The old grandfather smiled and said, "No thanks."
Help, is also a kind of beauty!
All the way down, I found that, in fact, the most beautiful is around us, just lack of eyes to find beauty.
Great work to appreciate: beauty is around Chen Yu
Everyone is in pursuit of beauty, so where is it, I struggled to find it.
One
Next evening study, just returned home, mom began the "Chinese" listening training: "to eat a few slices of fruit, beneficial to enhance memory." "Stay a while to do these papers." "Don't make any mistakes in your calculations." ...... "It's getting late, go to bed, there's a glass of milk by the bedside, don't forget to drink it." "Tomorrow morning there is a cold front, this is the clothes you wear tomorrow ...... "Fortunately, I have solid basic skills, otherwise I really can not pass it.
Two
The teacher has not yet come, our brothers and sisters and gathered to discuss a set of the world's most difficult problems, to the field of "truth": "over the A point to do a perpendicular, and then prove that the two triangles are similar to how, I IQ first-class. " "I think it is more convenient to use the equivalence theorem." "The veteran, one tops two, humph, look at me." You talk, he talks, and it's done in less than 3 minutes. With the power of friendship, one question is nothing!
Three
According to 21 minutes and 37 seconds to go for the evening study, our lovely teacher came into the classroom early. I was really well touched! I decided to live up to his intentions, so "sympathetic" to take a material, with a few sheets of paper, to the teacher "for help", a few minutes, the paper is densely filled with writing, the teacher's words flying, really handsome!
Four
I am a person born with a weak resistance to death, by car ten times there are nine times motion sickness, mostly "food away from the stomach empty."
The car was moving fast on the highway, and the undigested food was moving up the esophagus as fast as it could, and I tried my best to stop it, and I was so pale that I couldn't hold it in. At that moment, a man with sunglasses and a full beard approached me, no way, a robbery!!!! I stammered, "What, what do you want?" "This student, I see you look bad, seasick, my seat is by the window, you sit on my side." The result was really out of my expectation, I let out a long sigh.
"Where is the beauty?" My friend suddenly asked a strange question. I answered vaguely, "It's here." "Where exactly?" "Right next to you." "Oh ......!"
There is no lack of beauty in life, but a lack of discovery. Beauty exists in even the smallest things if one pays attention.
When it was the middle of winter, it dawned late. It was already 6:30, and there was still no light in the sky. I put my backpack on and came down the stairs, ready to go to school.
A cold wind hit me, and the cold air hit me straight on. Even though I was wearing heavy clothes, the chill still went through my clothes. I couldn't help but shiver.
Inside the small area, even the streetlights were sleeping, it was really out of sight! The fallen leaves on the ground rolled up with the wind and fell quietly.
I rode my bicycle along the road, there were not many pedestrians on the road, and the occasional person walking soon disappeared from view. None of the supermarkets and restaurants around the road had their lights on either. The cold wind was like a sharp knife, sticking in the face and hurting.
The only thing that was lit up was the disk-like moon overhead. The moonlight was clear and cold, spreading on the earth. It made one feel dead silent and lifeless.
I traveled on.
Without realizing it, there seemed to be a glimmer of light in the sky, and the clouds gradually glowed red. The originally weak streetlights seemed to light up all of a sudden, illuminating the whole street; the cold wind also blew as if tired, and slowly stopped.
It wasn't until I parked the car in the garage that the sun finally jumped out of the clouds. The sunlight poured over the entire earth. The woods at school were alive with life, the few leaves on the trees clattering under the "warm" wind. The deep green of the holly was getting greener and greener under the sunlight. The green, as if it was about to flow down.
The campus was slowly filling up with students, all talking and laughing as they made their way to the school building. I also walked towards the teaching building in this sunshine, green trees and warm wind, never wanting to leave this beautiful scenery .......
I found it, and it was beautiful.
The beauty of life is everywhere, and to see it, you need to have a positive, lively and cheerful heart. If you are impatient and worried all day long, how can you find the beauty that is so close to you in this life?
So, have a positive, lively and cheerful heart. It will allow you to find the beauty in life and make you happy every day!
The famous modern poet He Qifang said, "Wherever there is life there is joy and treasure." Just like the seashells on the beach, picked up and strung together, is a beautiful necklace. What we lack is a heart like a flower, if we treat life with a heart like a flower, our world will be full of sunshine and happiness.
The flower-like state of mind is easy-going and beautiful. "Looking sideways into the peaks", from different angles to appreciate the flowers, our eyes are filled with beautiful flowers, because we appreciate the flowers at the same time we ourselves with a very beautiful heart to appreciate the flowers, that is, our heart itself has the beauty of the existence of the natural world to see is beautiful. What kind of attitude we use to treat life, life will use what kind of attitude to report us. Whether life is beautiful or not, the key lies in whether there is beauty in our hearts.
Mindset determines everything. Beauty is not beautiful, the key lies in our own aesthetic attitude and aesthetic value orientation. We know that the beauty of nature can be said to be beautiful, unforgettable, such as large cosmic nebulae, sun, moon, thunder and lightning, small birds and animals, insects and fish, sand, soil, grass and trees, these are the most primitive family of natural beauty. "The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the stones." We have all seen, but this beautiful scene can leave an impression in people's minds but not much; "Desert lonely smoke straight, the long river sunset round." The mesmerizing natural scenery does not attract people's attention; Chernyshevsky once said: "Water, because of its shape and appear beautiful. The vast, mirror-like, serene water is the image of prosperity and grandeur in our mind. The rushing waterfall, its grandeur is astounding, and its strangely prominent image is mesmerizing." With beauty in your heart, beauty will come before you; without beauty in your heart, beauty will surely not visit. Franklin in the eyes of the lightning is beautiful, so there is a lightning rod came out; Newton in the eyes of the apple landing is beautiful, so there is the law of gravity; Zheng Banqiao in the eyes of the thin bamboo is beautiful, so bamboo in his pen valiant; Xu Beihong in the eyes of the horse is beautiful, so there is a cascade of more than a galloping steed; qi baishi in the eyes of the shrimp is beautiful, so shrimp in his paintings of a thousand different forms. The key lies in whether there is beauty in our own hearts.
The famous ancient Greek statue of Venus, her beauty is impeccable. Originally, the loss of the arms of the goddess Venus statue of the beauty of the disappearance, but there are some love of beauty artists "to do their own love" for the goddess want to connect the arms, in order to let her beauty to continue, forever. But people no matter how can not reach the original beauty rhyme, found that the continuation of the arms no matter how can not catch up with the broken arm of Venus has the beauty, because of this, people's "self-induced love" inadvertently for the Venus Goddess statue created a context of beauty, and this context of beauty, so that the Venus Goddess statue of the beauty of further sublimation, thus its beauty far more than the original Goddess statue, and its beauty far more than the original Goddess statue. The beauty of the statue is far beyond the perfection of the original statue, an impeccable beauty of context. Here, the key to this lies in the existence of beauty in people's hearts. Artistic beauty originates from life, higher than life, indicating that there is beauty everywhere in life, the key lies in whether we have a flower-appreciating heart to discover beauty. "Look across the side of the ridge into the peak, near and far, different heights." It tells us that not only is there beauty in life, but also the results are different due to the different state of mind to appreciate it. Do life is the truth, can grasp this truth, can find life everywhere in the beauty, everywhere there is fun; failed to grasp this truth, the people only feel life year after year, boring.
Some students always say that there is no material for writing essays, and the root cause is that they do not have a heart like an appreciation. Imagine, without a heart of appreciation, how can we find the beauty of life as flowers, how can we put the beauty of life in the heart of the heart? Of course, it makes sense that there is no material. Do life with a heart, it is not difficult for us to find the mystery of life and its endless joy, as well as hidden in the endless delicious. The biggest difference between junior high school and elementary school lies in the setting of subjects, in addition to language, mathematics, foreign, and political science, history, geography, life and other "secondary subjects" (or bean sprout subjects) exist. The baton of education mercilessly knocked them into the "cold palace" and suffered alternative treatment. So students also follow the "feeling" to go, turn a blind eye, this can be bitter bean sprouts, more bitter bean sprouts teachers. No matter how you bean sprouts to show their own style, the cold encounter or the sound of the waves remain the same, do not change the old face. This is the crux of the students feel no material. There is no beauty in the heart, inevitably blind to the beauty of life, of course, will not be engraved.
"The last song of the Historian, the unhyphenated leitmotif." This is Lu Xun's high evaluation of the Records of the Grand Historian, that is, the Records of the Grand Historian is both a historical masterpiece and a literary masterpiece, which means that there is unlimited literary beauty within history itself. Since this is the case, why don't we go to the history to rummage through the material of our composition. In fact, in ancient times, people recorded some big events in order not to forget them, thus giving rise to historiography. In the process of recording big events, people adopted the best way of expression, and at the same time also gave rise to literature, so the creation of literature and the creation of historiography are the same process. In other words, without the production of historiography there would be no production of literature. As far as an ancient history is concerned, it contains a large amount of rich literary knowledge, the key lies in whether we can discover and appreciate it with a flower-appreciating heart, and only in this way can we reach the realm of "a higher level". From a certain point of view, literature and history are not separated from each other, that is, this is the truth.
Some people say: "History is the politics of the past, politics is the history of the current." In other words, politics and history are not separate. Within political education, it also contains infinite fun. The textbook of Ideology and Politics for the first year alone is rich in historical knowledge, literary knowledge, psychological knowledge, as well as teaching us how to be a human being. These rich, multi-level, multi-angle knowledge, is not our composition material?
1. Life is rich and colorful, people are often the bright landscape of life. The true love between people, the warmth in the family, the dedication in the community, but also a colorful and beautiful scenery.
I study in xx school x grade x class. Every morning, when I walk to the school door, the sound of reading will always come into my ears. Accompanied by the sound of reading into the classroom, take out some classic recitation books, join the ranks of reading. Teacher in front of the podium, guiding us, and from time to time to remind us to note the sound, and so read until the first class bell rings ......
When class was over, the children poured out of the classroom, ran to the corridor, and ran to the playground. The students chased, ran and screamed, mixing all kinds of sounds to form a school symphony.
Noon passed, ushering in a sunny afternoon. Come to school, the students coincidentally took out their books, to draw on the nutrients in the book, each student is as intoxicated, as if in the wonderful world of the book.
The last lesson in the afternoon was the recitation of ancient poems, students under the leadership of the teacher, the voice, high and low, high and low, high and low, high and low, high and slow, wonderful. The majestic sound, such as ten thousand horses, such as the fairy music.
School is over, the students one by one to the teacher to say goodbye. At the end of the day's learning life, the students laughed and ran into the distance.
Isn't this a kind of beauty in life?
2. My family moved into a new house in May this year, and everywhere is so beautiful when you look at it from the left to the right, from the right to the left, from the outside to the inside, and from the inside to the outside.
As soon as I entered the gate of the neighborhood, I was attracted by a red building. Then when I walked inside, there were green walls and pink stairs ．．．．．． Everything was so beautiful. This is my new home.
But I don't like the neighbors here, some of them have "small pockmarks" on their faces; some of them are wearing unfashionable clothes, and they don't match the beautiful buildings here. In short, I don't like them, but mom and dad don't think so, they said: "People's hearts are good, don't just look at their appearance."
I, however, ignored my parents' advice. But something happened soon after that made me change my mind about them completely.
That day, I was doing my homework at home. My dad was on a business trip, my mom was on duty at work, and I was the only one left at home. As soon as I got up, I sat on the floor. My eyes were full of heavy shadows when I looked at things. I flung myself on the bed at once, my face hot and my hands cold ．．．．．．
It was at this time that an aunt came. She had borrowed a book from my house and was coming to return it. I almost crawled to the door. She first put the book back on the shelf, and then she was just about to say goodbye to me, but when she noticed that my face was red, she came closer and touched my head, and left without saying a word. How I missed my grandparents back home!
While this was happening, Auntie Zhao, Grandpa Wang and Liangliang pushed the door in. They were very concerned about me, especially Liangliang, who gave me a bag of Dove chocolates, which he usually can't even eat, and said with a smile, "Add some calories to it. I was touched by all the food they gave me. Red went to bed with me, reading me stories and chatting with me. I fell asleep quickly.
Who says such a neighbor is bad? I asked myself.
They may be earthy, but their hearts are still good. Through this incident, I realized the truth that beauty is everywhere in life!
3. Beauty is everywhere. Beauty is unusual and rare. Sometimes, she will appear in front of you without thinking; sometimes, she needs you to capture with your heart. In life, beauty needs you to find.
I found beauty, the beauty of life. Winding through the mountains of the Great Wall of China is a magnificent beauty; the Tower of Paris is a kind of standoffish beauty; the ancient city of Lijiang is a kind of elegant beauty; Venice Water City is a kind of romantic beauty; the waves of the sea is a kind of vast beauty ......
When it comes to spring, everything is so beautiful. The earth is awakening, grass and trees are sprouting, birds and flowers. The road is green and colorful, even the bees and butterflies are out to move their muscles. A breeze blew, the roadside grass and flowers are gently dancing with it, laughing and singing in the wind. I couldn't help but shudder, what touched me? It is beauty, the beauty of the spirit, the beauty of life.
In the beauty, I find beauty; know beauty, I taste beauty; create beauty, I cherish the beauty ......
Let's go to discover the beauty, to cherish the beauty.