There are landscapes everywhere in life, just lack of eyes to discover the landscape. So, what is the most beautiful scenery in your life? The following is the essay column I bring you the "most beautiful scenery" 9, I hope to help you.
The most beautiful scenery: article one
? Life is like a trip, do not have to care about the destination, care about the scenery along the way and the mood to see the scenery This is my favorite paragraph of the advertisement? Because it is short, but contains a deep philosophy. The scenery is everywhere, because it is melted in our lives.
Rich and beautiful, it can be simple and kind, in my eyes, the sunny day is a kind of scenery, the rainy day is also a kind of scenery. In the sunny days, we can bathe in the sun, close to the embrace of nature; in the rainy days, we can sit at the window, look at the scenery outside the window, so that the thoughts fly thousands of miles away, so that the mind washes away the melancholy, leaving behind the happiness, washing away the dust, leaving behind the purity. The scenery in my eyes do not how grand and magnificent, also do not need to be famous in China and abroad, it can be fresh, natural, in my eyes, a small piece of grass is enough to make me happy with the scenery, I can greedily inhale the air in the faint fragrance of grass, strolling in the shallow bushes, I like to pants feet wet by the feeling of the dew, although I can not be like cows as the taste of grass, but I can be in the grass on the fragrance of sleep. I can not taste the taste of grass like a cow, but I can sleep on the grass, let nature stretch in the dream; in my eyes, a delicate orchid better than those famous mountains, Buddha said: "A flower is a world, a leaf is a world, a leaf is a world. A flower a world, a leaf a Bodhi?
The scenery in my eyes is not the wind and flowers, nor is it soft, no sad clutch of moving plot, nor is it a rippling calm, the scenery in my eyes is? The gentleman is at peace with himself, and the villain is at peace with himself. The landscape in my eyes is? Out of the mud without staining, Maundy green lotus and not demon? I want to know you. I want to know the gentleman, the mountain is not pronged, heaven and earth together, but dare to be separated from the gentleman? The scenery in my eyes is the persistence of Kuafu, Jingwei and Yugong, the wisdom of Newton and Einstein, and the fervor and blood of Troy and the ancient Roman wars? I am a good at discovering the scenery of the people, I can be found for my scenery joy, happiness, joy, sadness, the scenery can be different but look at the scenery of the peace of mind is the same, the scenery in my eyes is always so beautiful, so colorful? The scenery in my eyes, as expressed in the lyrics of a song you are the dazzling moment, is a flash of flame across the sky, I came to love you for you I defy all odds, extinguished I will never be able to come back
The most beautiful scenery: the second
Look at the scenery, should not be on the top of the mountain, because Dong Po had cloud: ? The high place is not cold? In fact, I appreciate more is Nietzsche's way of being in the world, that is, from a half high place to see, the world is so beautiful. The most beautiful scenery is on the road.
The most beautiful scenery, not the infinite scenery of the top of the mountain, but the road encountered the birds and flowers.
Mr. Zhou Ruchang has no shame? Although his life has been difficult, deaf and nearly blind, but he is in the hard road of research is sixty years. At the age of ninety, he still insisted on writing in Braille every day.
What is it that has such a great charm that makes a person obsessed with it for a decade? It's not the fame and fortune, but the pleasure in the process. Banting said: ? The greatest joy in life does not lie in the possession of anything, but in the process of pursuing something. The most beautiful scenery is not on the top of the mountain, but on the road. The reason why the world is obsessed with a cause, probably because they know this truth.
The most beautiful scenery, not the peak of the sky and clouds, but the road? flowing water floating flowers?
? Blade Runner? Pistorius is known as the ? The champion who conquered the champion? Instead of giving up on himself due to a congenital physical defect, he used ? D? shaped prosthetic limbs on the track. He trained hard just to get on the Olympic field. He summoned up the courage to run as hard as he could on the track. Though he didn't make it to the podium in the end, a smile still bloomed on his face.
Why does happiness not only favor those who have reached the top? Because those who are still on the road have goals and pursuits, as Wang Shaonan said: "The meaning of life is not what you get. The meaning of life is not what you get, but what you pursue. Even though the road is far and the sky is cold, but as long as there is a pursuit, the road is colorful, swaying beauty is still fascinating!
The most beautiful scenery, not the peak of the hand can pick the stars, but lies in the road stars, rain and wind.
Clothing rustic? The big brother in clothes? With strong strength to sing China. Since then, his life has been surrounded by flowers and applause. However, all this gives him not happiness, but helplessness. The simple happiness he enjoyed on the road of pursuing his dream seems to have been gradually worn out by the so-called aura of honor. So he decided to return to the music itself and reunite with the beauty of the road.
Stevenson said: ? Traveling with hope is more fun than arriving at the destination.? Even the view from the top can't replace the beauty of the scenery on the road. The road to chasing dreams is bumpy, but only by embarking on the journey can we enjoy the fulfillment.
The scenery on the road is the most beautiful, and the people on the road are the happiest. Because of this, Shan Tianfang is over seventy years old, still not ? seal the mouth? ; Richard obsessed with Chinese characters, happy; Ji 13 peeling scientific pine cones, full of passion?
People traveling forward, you are happy, because: the most beautiful scenery on the road.
The most beautiful scenery: Part III
? Water brimming with sunny side, mountain color empty rain is also strange. ? Just by reading in class, you can realize the beautiful scenery of West Lake. But when you are really in the West Lake, you will realize the poet's words. I would like to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, light makeup and thick colors are always appropriate. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the world's most popular tourist attractions.
The Spring Festival that year, my father took our family to Hangzhou to go, that day there was a heavy snow, but did not block the Hangzhou spring? The trees on both sides of the road are lush, new branches and young leaves swaying in the wind, shaking off the snow falling on the branches and leaves; grass is not willing to be covered by snow, straighten up, pointed head piercing through the thick snow, thick spring.
I will drink the mineral water bottle of water, casually thrown to the trash can, do not want to water bottle popped into the lake. I heard someone behind me shouting, and the original unclear dialect became unintelligible due to the accelerated speed of speech. I saw that it was an old man in his fifties, his clothes were loose, old but clean. Hand holding a two-meter long fishing net, behind the oversized plastic bag bulging, that is loaded with mineral water bottles? Because he fished up the water bottle that had fallen into the lake and put it in. When I froze for a moment, he said, word for word: ? Don't you know that you can't, litter!? I was embarrassed and lowered my head, the old man picked up the empty plastic bottles finished and left.
The most beautiful scenery: Article IV
Beautiful flowers need bees to spread pollen; strong buildings need marble to build; a good life needs to be in control of their own; the trash in the street needs to be cleaned by the cleaners. The grandmothers of our streets are like that.
Today, I heard from the street a ? Swish swish sweeping sound. After a while, it dawned on me that it was a grandmother almost sixty years old who was sweeping the garbage from the street. At this time, I noticed the grandmother on the forehead of the crystal sweat, at once, I was very touched, at that time, the weather is very hot, the grandmother in this harsh environment, but also single-mindedly for the people to clean the streets, I was the grandmother that kind of spirit, shocked.
But this looks almost 60 years old grandmother, every day to clean the streets as a very honorable thing, sometimes, but also while sweeping, while making elegant movements. I remember once, I saw that grandmother aimed at a cigarette butt on the ground, posing to play golf, ? whoosh? flew into the dustpan. Whenever people were about to throw away garbage, she always made a graceful ? Please? posture, as if to say: "Welcome, please put your garbage in the dustpan. Welcome, please put your garbage into the cart. Let people see the heart is very comfortable.
Almost every day, the grandmother was neatly dressed, stylish, and cleaned the streets as a matter of honor.
Once, a piece of chewing gum on the ground stuck to it, no matter how hard the grandmother swept off, can not be swept off the chewing gum, finally, the grandmother decided, with the hands of the chewing gum to pick off. Yay! It was pulled off. At that moment, the wrinkles on grandma's face turned into a bright smile, which is very beautiful and beautiful, clearly a beautiful landscape.
Whenever I pass by this street, I will look for that grandmother's figure, because she is the most beautiful scenery on the street, racing over the colorful street lights on the street.
The Most Beautiful Scenery: Part V
You may have stood on the Great Wall overlooking the majestic China, you may have been to the West Lake in Hangzhou, imagined the White Lady and Xu Xian meet the emotional moment, you may have felt the Hainan Island that the color of the sea and the sky of the gorgeous gorgeous scenery. But we often ignore the scenery around us.
In the doorway of the district where I live, every day there is a couple of migrant workers with their son and daughter, they stayed at the door every day on the day to collect some residents of the district rags to make a living, rainy days on the foyer of the corridor to hide, so that day in and day out, in my impression has been a number of years. There were times when my father wanted to sell old items and asked one of the couple to come upstairs. I was sometimes disgusted with my father's behavior, especially in the summer, when I was eating watermelon, blowing the air conditioner, and enjoying the TV program in the living room during the summer vacation, I could hear my father negotiating the price with the rag collector, and the noise of the moving stuff, and I always shouted out at this time, "What's the matter? I can't help but shout: "What a pain in the ass!
Sometimes, returning from summer vacation, I would see the woman with her two children sweating profusely sitting on the blazing hot ground doing nothing, at which point I would think helplessly that they are so unlucky, so poor ah, and then quickly walked by. Sometimes the security guards in the neighborhood are busy, but the cars in the yard are driving back one after another, the couple will put down their hands and patiently help the motorists to point to the reversing car, and sometimes I will think: they are really nosy, is not there a security guard? I would sometimes think, "They're so nosy, aren't there security guards?" and ignore their good intentions. Because I was from the reluctance to talk to them.
I remember once saw the man said to his wife, he spent a few dozen dollars from the hands of others to buy an old VCD player but can not be used, his words flowed out of regret and heartache, but I saw in my heart silently think: this is what era there is still who use this, it is really old-fashioned, do not understand the market. Just last week, I went out to class because it was raining outside, I walked a few more steps, their children are also in the corridor to escape the rain, I saw one of the little girl with terrified eyes holding up her hands looking at me, but I can not help but speed up my pace, for fear that her hands dirty my new dress. A few days ago, the school asked us to choose subjects, I did not hesitate to choose history and politics because of my interest. Thinking about it again, the teacher said that the selection of subjects is related to the specialty of one's promotion two years later. I've been growing up under my parents' protection, and I can't do anything but study at school. When I thought that I might have to leave my parents to live on my own two years later, a sense of fear came over me. Although the couple can only rely on collecting rags for a living every day, their children may not be able to receive a higher education, but they are at least self-reliant, did not break the law to cause a burden on society, while I may have to rely on their parents in order to have a way out, so what qualifications do I have to look down on them?
They are self-reliant, create wealth with their own labor, take life seriously, and never give up, so they are the most beautiful scenery in life.
The most beautiful scenery: the sixth
The right time to meet the right person, is the happiness of a lifetime; the right time to meet the wrong person, is a heartbreak; the wrong time to meet the right person, is a desolation; the wrong time to meet the wrong person, is a sigh.
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In this sad and somber September, I hit the horse from the gorgeous youth, through the laurel, through the sycamore, through the sometimes hidden sadness and happiness and impermanence. Everyone is a passerby, you are my passerby, I am also your passerby, at first I do not believe, at this moment I have to believe.
You know what? You are my most unforgettable table, but also my most unforgettable friend. We have been together to talk about the sky and the earth, nothing to do with the wind and snow; we have been together to talk about the past and present, nothing to do with the times and clouds; we have also been together to talk about the childhood anecdotes, nothing to do with the years and years of change. This kind of get along for them is really strange, for the teacher is also so, just friendship is so tough, in so innocent moment, we never want to give up.
You have said, if I am a boy will be your best brother, I also want to say to you, no matter I am a man or a woman, you are my best friend, so get along with the continuation of this. I did not expect that friendship only continued for less than two years, so, I lost, in that examination, I stayed in the class, with that period of innocent memories, I do not know whether you will also miss me. Since then, I have not spoken to you, maybe it is my heart that little pride in doing strange. What about you? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that.
Autumn, the sycamore leaves fell, strolling in the sycamore leaves paved with golden avenue, the heart of a hundred turns, is my ignorance, gave up this friendship. Friendship is originally two mutually irrelevant parallel lines, at a certain point in the collision, hit the right will become the object of **** Ming, if hit the wrong sparks, and then have become the original parallel lines. In that cool September I harvested the friendship, but at this moment in September, I stay here alone to miss that lost friendship.
Dan Gui Xiang, in that period of missing time, I found myself, but can not find you and that period of passing friendship. At this moment, I realize that you are the most beautiful scenery of my life, had let me stop for a long time, a long time, and I am the wandering traveler, the road of life above, I blindly looking for that freedom and serenity, lingering in the thousands of landscapes, but you have a fixed goal, non-stop efforts, I covet your serenity, but had to give up for the freedom.
Time like the breeze in the fingertips, the remnants of the sycamore leaves as at the beginning of the general, to save the insistence, if at first we still insist on going, you will be my best brother, just, regret how, has been unable to go back, but you and that section of the innocent friendship, is still the most beautiful scenery of my life.
Listen to the string break, break that three thousand obsessions. The fall of the flower annihilation, annihilation of a wind ripples. If the flower is poor, fall in whose fingers?
The most beautiful scenery: the seventh
A bunch of brilliant spring flowers, a gorgeous burning clouds, and the sky flying snowflakes, these are beautiful scenery; encouragement of applause, trust in the eyes of the parents back, the teacher's concern, these are also the most beautiful scenery. In my eyes the most beautiful scenery is the teacher's concern for me.
My class teacher? Ms. Fan. She, a head of black hair, a pair of bright and gleaming eyes with a pair of glasses, it seems that Ms. Fan has a learned breath, under the nose there is a mouth that can speak, speak, the voice is relatively small, very gentle, amiable, often wearing a small evening dress, looks very petite, lovely. She was very gentle with us, and we liked her very much because, not only was she responsible for her classmates, but also very caring!
Remember that I read the third grade when, once in the morning I got up late, not too early, ran directly to the school, the flag, I suddenly felt dizzy, stomach pain, would have liked to hold on for a while, wait a while and then go upstairs to rest, but I really can't hold on, so I and my classmates said that I am now in the situation, my classmates helped to tell the teacher, did not think that the teacher not only do not let me go upstairs to rest, but I really can't hold on, so I and my classmates said my current situation, my classmates helped tell the teacher, did not think that the teacher not only let me go upstairs to rest. Teachers not only do not let me go upstairs to rest, but instead walked to my front, very anxious to ask:? Li Min, what's wrong with you? I said, "I'm dizzy and my stomach hurts. I'm very dizzy and my stomach hurts. How come? The teacher heard my words and asked very eagerly. I hesitated for a while before I stammered: ? I? I got up late in the morning, so I didn't go over early and came straight to school.? As I said that, I gradually lowered my head. The teacher helped me into the health room while saying to me kindly: ? How can you be like this! You can't skip breakfast in the future!? I nodded with a pale face. The teacher told me to lie on the bed in the health room and rest for a while, after that, the teacher went out, I lay down thinking, the teacher is really good to me! Just at this time, the teacher walked in, with a bowl of hot noodles in his hand, I thought: no way, the teacher also did not have an early morning? I don't think so. I didn't realize that the teacher brought the noodles to me and said: "Eat it quickly. Eat quickly. But I didn't have an appetite at that time, so I didn't eat it. Seeing that I didn't eat the noodles, the teacher asked me kindly: "Is this noodle not good? Is this noodle not good? I shook my head: ? No, I don't have an appetite now, so I don't want to eat it. The teacher said: ? How can that be!? said feeding me, I ate, heart so warm and warm, the teacher can be really good to me ah!
Her behavior formed a bright landscape in my mind, she is selfless to us, so concerned about us, I like her very much!
The most beautiful scenery: Article VIII
In a windy and sunny noon, everyone is still as usual, the school rushed back to eat, work is even more anxious to rush home. The street has just become quiet and noisy, and the road is also busy.
In the traffic on the road, people anxious car more anxious, suddenly saw a motorcycle fell to the ground. The car driver stepped out of the car, the motorcycle driver climbed up, the two came together, a war of words so opened the prelude. You don't have long eyes ah, don't see so many cars ah, you turn what head. The motorcycle driver on fire to the car driver yelled. The driver of the small car also not to be disadvantaged back to a? The speed is so fast, hurry to go to hell ah, so many cars did not hit, just you do not have long eyes to hit up. The motorcycle driver added: ? Now my motorcycle fell into this, you see how to deal with it! The driver of the car did not show any weakness and said: "It's you who crashed into the car. You hit up, you want me to compensate you for the two drivers you a word, who do not let anyone, in some red-eyed quarrel, things are still not resolved, so they decided to call the traffic police to assist in resolving.
Hey! If everyone let a step, that is not the sea and the sky? Why bother the traffic police?
I waited for the car came, got in the car, took a look at the accident site, the two are still in your words, the car drove for a while, between the two stops, the speed is slowly reduced, I slowed down, it was a student riding a bicycle in front of the car I was riding at the same time that the student stopped, although the two cars let each other, delayed 35 seconds, but get is a lot, and the last student was a lot of money. Far more than 35 seconds, and finally the student went first, but we in the car, no one complained about the driver delayed us a very small period of time, but instead left a compliment in people's hearts. Not only is the driver of the vehicle taken to praise, but also to the student.
People let the car, let out a safety, car let people, let out an order. People and cars let each other and lost what? What you get should be unexpected!
And think back to the accident before the car, the two drivers are not willing to show weakness, the two drivers who do not let each other, if they both let each other, they will waste how much time? How much time would have been wasted if they had given way to each other? And how much time would have been wasted if they had argued after the accident. If you think about it, sometimes let others, not only to help others is to help themselves.
Before the car and after the car to see things, they have different results. This is because of the different mentality caused by the motorcycle and cars do not give way to each other, buses and bicycles give way to each other, compared to the two, the latter is not one of the most beautiful scenery?
The most beautiful scenery: the nine
April, the campus cherry blossoms bloomed in full bloom, the spring wind blowing, cherry blossoms will be one after another to fall, the scene is beyond wonderful, I can not help but think of the scene? That is the most beautiful scenery in my heart. At that time is also in the spring, it should be a bright spring, the mood is very comfortable season, but I was not. Several times in a row, because of various reasons for continuous failure, self-reproach, remorse, sadness, many emotions filled my mind, let me sad. When I got home, my mom read my emotions, she did not blame me, which made me even more upset, rather than simply be scolded by her to cool. The more my mom did this, the more guilty I felt? Hard to get to the weekend, I would like to take this opportunity to indulge in a little, soothe the week since the bad mood, which had thought that my mother had a sudden whim, said that I want to take me to a place, the attitude is resolute, non-negotiable. I had to obediently follow the mother, mood gray, speechless all the way. Soon arrived at the destination? A very large park, mom inexplicably let me close my eyes, said to give me a surprise. Respectfully and unconditionally obeyed, followed my mom woodenly, only to hear her stop and say to me: ? Here it is, look!!!? I was stunned by the impact in front of me, full of cherry blossom trees, full of cherry blossoms, how a word in full bloom. I examined them carefully, and each flower seemed to be drenched in fragrant watery light from the depths. The cherry blossoms perched on the branches were like brilliant clouds, beautiful. A gust of wind blew across my face and blew up the cherry blossoms on the ground. The flowers were flying in the air like elves dancing, occupying my whole view. Is it beautiful? Mom snapped as she watched me mesmerized, ? Yes, it's beautiful! I praised it again and again. Son, mom brought you here to tell you that studying for exams is not the whole of life. Failure once or twice is nothing, as long as the process is beautiful enough it is enough, just like the cherry blossoms in front of you, eventually they will wither and turn into mud, but now they are blooming so beautifully. As long as you do your best in everything, you will always be the best in your mom's heart. Remember, firmly remember child...? I had an epiphany. Yes, why should I be sad if I did my best? I should be happy. I raised my head and looked at my mother, my mother smiled in the cherry blossoms, I also smiled, the picture is fixed, that scene is the most beautiful scenery in my heart, I will be a treasure.
Dongfang Mountain is a famous Buddhist mountain in Huangshi City, and I went to visit Dongfang Mountain with my father and mother in the fall of 2008.
Although it was a sunny day, the road was slippery because of the heavy rain a few days before, and there was a mountain wind blowing from time to time, which made us feel a little bit chilly.
We were walking on the mountain road. Saw an old grandfather and grandmother. They both looked to be in their eighties. The skin on the grandmother's face was slack. Full of thick wrinkles crawling all over the face, a head of short hair like a cover of white frost, a pair of big eyes have been y sunk in, the teeth in the mouth is almost stripped, a pair of rough hands crawling with a strip of earthworm-like veins, but her face is written with a smile, eyes showing happiness. Followed by an old grandfather, ruthless years in the corner of his eye and forehead, carved a deep wrinkles, and in his temples stained with a thin layer of frost, his back is bent, the dragon cane can not support his body, walking staggering, let people look at the heartbreaking.
Walking. Suddenly, the grandmother did not step steadily fell down. The old grandfather quickly helped the grandmother to the roadside stone bench to sit, and asked the grandmother with concern:? Old woman, didn't you fall and hurt yourself? I said not to come to climb the mountain, but you insisted on going on a pilgrimage to the Buddha, so you didn't fall down! The grandmother was a little upset, as if a little angry to the old grandfather said: ? Can't you go up the mountain to the Buddha when you're old? If you don't climb, I will! Hearing what the grandmother said, the old grandpa replied: "You old woman, you are so old, you can't go up the mountain to the Buddha. You this old woman, are so old, or this strong personality, good, good, good, I accompany you to climb the mountain. After that, they assisted and carefully continue to walk forward.
After a while, the grandmother said: ? Old man, I'm a little thirsty, help me get the water out.? The old grandfather took out a bottle of water from his bag and handed it to the grandmother. The grandmother drank a big mouthful of water and choked because she drank it too fast. The grandmother sneezed. Seeing this, the old grandfather rushed to pat the grandmother's back and chest, and the grandmother got a little better. The grandfather held the grandmother's hand and said: ? In the future, you should drink water more slowly, don't choke again! The grandmother said: ? Old man, I didn't think you were quite good at caring about people!
I was touched by everything in front of me. I thought: although the old grandfather a big age, but he cared about the grandmother at all, this is how harmonious and great affection ah!
This is the most beautiful scenery, isn't it?
I don't know when, the mountain wind stopped, the sun uncle climbed up the mountain, the sunshine on my body, warm?