The prosperous summer dancing to and fro, the sun was also dyed with vibrant luster, declaring that a by the delicate notes haunting the fifth season has come. The hot summer wind rubs against the green trees, the six-stringed cicadas ripple through the air, and a loud song comes from somewhere. It outlines a life of confidence and openness.
In a bored summer night, I walked alone in the lights of the May Day Square, to find a few cool winds to cleanse the hot soul.
Suddenly, around the noisy and boisterous sound of people came to an abrupt end, a slightly old but powerful chorus of sound struck my eardrums, so that my loose tiredness swept away. Follow the sound, the same smiling old man is singing like no one else on May 1st Square.
The sense of respect and admiration in my heart was born, and I went up to listen carefully.
White hair swaying in the air, covered with years of grooves and gullies of the cheeks because of the excitement of a light blush, those years of the old revolutionary songs in the distant boundless sky ripples, the crowd of onlookers have been unconsciously into the confidence of the vast singing, humming along with the conductor of the fervor of the rhythm of the softly hummed up. In the song I seem to hear the old people fading away from the past time, as if into the fire of their lofty years.
What makes the old people free from the sunset and hobbling? What awakened their deepest youthful dreams? What makes them forget the sadness and helplessness of old age? Is it the love and persistence for music? Is it the desire and longing for life? Is it the tacit understanding and relief of being born in the same era? Or is it just a heart that does not yield to old age?
Supergirl's talent show has spread all over the country, and that is the stage for young people, while Passion Square is also the stage for dreams and vigor. In the dusk of sunset, we see the sunset lonesome and sadness, but forget his warmth and calm. See the old people confident smile, hear their fearless loud and clear singing, I have to sincerely believe that the power of life vigorously upward, have to admire: even if the setting sun, but also belongs to their own piece of the sky.
Far away from the sky of the red, I feel a sense of emotion, have a calm and calm state of mind, embrace a confident and cheerful state of mind, will have a truly beautiful and moving, vibrant life
2, have confidence in order to have a truly beautiful
There is a saying that goes: "look beautiful as living beautifully. "
Live beautifully! Yes, every one of us has to live a beautiful life, even if we are not very good looking. How to live a beautiful life? First of all, be confident. In your surroundings, you feel that the people who live a beautiful life are those who are not confident and open to others, face life? Please note that the confidence here is not the kind of exclusive, superior posture, that is just self-righteous, self-deceiving megalomania. The confidence I am talking about is the kind of confidence in the bones, from the inside out, not pompous, not pretentious kind of confidence. This kind of confidence is often expressed in the most gentle manner, is so natural, but other people can be a look from you, a breath, a move in a strong sense, feel your inner life of pride and potential vitality, the infinite love and passion for life!
We all know Lu Yu. She is a very famous TV host. Although she is not very beautiful, small, big head, poor features, but it is this weak woman has become the TV station's "leading lady." When she faces the big stars who accept her interviews, she does not have the slightest bit of timidity, no pandering to please, no accompanying smiling face, only friendly, gentle, unassuming posture, and keen thinking as well as gracious words, words and behavior, so that people can't help but fall in love with this "small" and not beautiful but full of self-confidence! Cute host! Imagine, a host if there is no self-confidence, just exaggerated funny, so do the flamboyant posture, then who will think he or she is beautiful?
When I wrote this, I remembered last year's airplane ride. It was my first time on an airplane. As I slowly entered the cabin with my parents and the crowd, I was apprehensive and very excited. I was uneasy because I was wearing shabby clothes, and I was afraid that the knowledgeable flight attendants would make fun of me, not to mention that there were some fashionable foreign men and women on the plane. After sitting down, I saw an old man in the seat in front of me waved his hand to a stewardess, signaling for a bottle of mineral water. The stewardess smiled at him and immediately brought a bottle. I took a closer look, the old man is really very rustic, but his relaxed state of mind immediately attracted me. I also looked at the busy figure of the flight attendants in the cabin, some of them are not very pretty, some of them are pretty, but the warm and generous expression on their faces is the same as the moving one, which is a kind of expression full of confidence. Suddenly, I was relieved to feel how beautiful the world is: beauty is not high or low, nobility or inferiority, only beauty, a kind of beauty that radiates from the inside out - confidence.
Friends, the world is beautiful, it depends on whether you face it with a clear and confident heart. There is true beauty in self-confidence.
3, have the courage to follow the dream to have the real beauty
Everyone has their own dreams, the important thing is, whether you have the courage to follow it.
Into the summer of this city, the heat is difficult to resist. That evening, like many others, I was carrying my backpack home after a quiet day of revision at my dad's flat. Everything was a bit mechanical: press open the code door, walk in, elevator door opens, walk in. At this point, all I can think about is the cool comfort of the air-conditioned room and the relaxation and happiness that sleep brings.
But when the elevator door slowly closed and was about to start running, I saw a moth.
The moth may not have been the size of a piece of my eyeglass, but to me it was huge. It looked a lot like a butterfly, which is a bit of a mystery. I suddenly felt a kind of fear that it would fly to me and pretend to be friendly, and then suddenly attack me; I also felt very disgusted, disgusted that it has disturbed my otherwise good mood at this moment.
Thankfully, the moth, which looked a bit like a butterfly, seemed to be interested only in the lamp above my head, and therefore always circled around it, allowing me to escape from the "danger". "Why do you flaunt the beauty of butterflies everywhere!" I dropped this comment with disdain as I walked out of the elevator, maybe it just liked the light and it blessed it.
The days went by so many times until I inadvertently read this sentence in a book, and that moth came back to my memory, "Where there is light, a moth's life will soon end, but it still chooses to stay with the light."
A jolt of great realization.
In the dictionary, the word "moth to flame" implies self-indulgence, but at this moment in my mind, the scene of the moth to flame has become a most beautiful scenery. Not bad, the moth looks like a butterfly can never become a beautiful butterfly, but when it comes to kiss the light in the elevator, its beauty has exceeded the butterfly. Its beauty came from the persistent courage in the face of the dream, and at that moment, the light became the home of its life.
Perhaps, when the sky is white again, and the sun rises again, the moth has left the world it once loved, but it will not regret it. We, on the other hand, are still striving for the dream in our hearts, like a chrysalis still exploring in the darkness.
The verdant grass, the fragrant flowers, the free sky - if this is our dream, then let us, like that moth, flap our weak wings and pluck up the courage to follow our dreams to meet our own beauty.
The rainbow, which appears only after a fierce battle with thunder and lightning.
Ideals are born after a fight with destiny.
With the courage to follow the dream, there is true beauty.
4, there is ambition to have the real beauty
Wang Bo chant: "old and strong, rather than move the heart of the white head, poor and hard, do not fall the will of the green clouds." The words are a stone's throw away from the most stalwart flag in the human heart - ambition.
The ambition is to rise in adversity.
Western Han Dynasty Zhu Baichen, early parents died, home poverty, "no book to see, often borrowed in the house of the readers." He wrote hard every day and did not lose his ambition because of his poverty. His wife and children abandoned him because of his "bad habits". However, Zhu Baichen did not let this hardship affect his life coordinates, but instead studied more diligently, and was finally appointed as an official because of his extensive knowledge and learning. During the official period, he still hold the ambition, always to diligence for the most, to learn for true, and then became a learned man in the history of our country.
The ambition is a show of optimism and self-confidence.
Tai Lihua, one of the characters who moved China in 2005, is loved and admired for her magnificent performing arts and her inner calmness and purity. However, in her early childhood, a sudden illness linked her to disability. However, she faced life positively and optimistically, and set her ambition from a young age: "To be a kind and pure person at heart, and to take the road of artistic performance." It is this attitude towards life and her tireless efforts to realize her ambition that make her exude the true beauty of humanity from within. As the award speech says: "Showing the vigor of life in a silent place, outlining the purity of human nature between the arms. Beauty does not need words, you are the most beautiful in our hearts!" This is exactly: to ambition as a boat, carrying the soul to the other shore of hope.
Ambition, is the persistent pursuit of faith.
The discoverer of electricity - the American Franklin the same family hardship, but he also held ambition from childhood: "I never waste time on hotels, gambling and other bad games. We have derived great pleasure and enjoyment from the inventions of those who have gone before us, and we should relish the opportunity to serve others, generously and voluntarily." As he said, he lived up to his promise and contributed to the development of a science that shines and stands alone in the pantheon of 18th-century science.
We live in the twenty-first century in the great motherland. Feel the ambition, all is to hold the faith, determined to rise up, and show their own life posture. Ancient of the great man, not only have the talent of the world, but also will be tough and will not be dialed. Flowering season, we should also follow the footsteps of the previous generation, learn to set a will, and struggle for it, in the new century to write a new chapter of ambition. In this way, we can sing: "Have ambition, is truly beautiful."
5, there is eternal love is truly beautiful
Yard, the breeze gently, the leaves swaying.
In the yard, sat my grandparents.
Previously, I always thought that my pale grandparents did not harmonize well with the nice scenery in the yard.
Grandma is old, the signs of the years creeping silently on her face, full of wrinkles and old age spots seems a bit unbearable, white hair disheveled on the head, even the teeth are missing several. Grandpa was even older, and many illnesses had caught up with him. He is very weak, bent back like a hump, walking trembling, always on a crutch and he has been through the vicissitudes of life. When I saw this scene, I couldn't help but think that my grandparents were really ugly. Until one day, a scene in the yard changed my mind.
It was a clear night. Under the moonlight, grandparents sitting shoulder to shoulder in the yard to cool off, slowly, grandma sat across from grandpa, gently pulled up grandpa's trouser leg, reflecting the moonlight, I clearly see grandpa's bone-thin feet ...... but grandma did not mind. She slowly lifted one of Grandpa's feet and placed it on her thigh, skillfully rubbing her hand on the sole of the foot, rubbing. Grandpa seemed to feel very comfortable, he gently closed his eyes, his body swayed, and his hands were still playing with his old walking stick like a child. And grandma still still gently rubbing, rubbing ...... everything is silent, silent, they are enjoying the sweetness of this moment, how beautiful it is, it seems to be surrounded by a kind of eternity, even the air is filled with the smell of love.
Grandpa is indeed old, but in grandma's heart, grandpa will always be the unchanging dependence; grandma is indeed also old. But in grandpa's eyes, grandma is still gentle and beautiful, and is grandpa's lifelong attachment. At this moment I realized that grandparents are so beautiful, and their beauty comes from the eternal and unchanging love within.
Love is the seed of flowers, love is the germ of green grass, love is the source of streams, eternal love is the support of the world. There is love - eternal love - that is truly beautiful.
In the yard, the breeze was gentle and the leaves swayed.
In the yard, sat my grandparents.
Now, I think my grandparents are the most beautiful people in the world.
6. There is true beauty with music
Time passes, and the years are no more. In an instant, I have quietly strolled through the flower season of sixteen. Along the way, there are many, many people to accompany my left and right. They are like spring flowers, bring me a beautiful life and memories. But I would like to say that there is another special friend who has also accompanied me for a long time. She has selflessly given of herself to make me truly savor the fragrance of life. She is music, the song I grew up with along the way.
Listening to "Snail", I heard the beauty of self-confidence, bravery -
"Should I put aside the heavy shell ...... "Everything about the snail is the shell, I heard the singer in life all kinds of bad, uncertainty. But I know that there is no eternal winner in life, whether it is me, or him, should be brave and strong to live. Maybe you see the thorns ahead, but you will also see the flowers behind the thorns. Similarly, in life, work, study, we will also encounter setbacks, but we should see behind the setbacks, that is being nurtured success! As sung at the end of the song: "Finally one day, I will find that belongs to my day." Yes, with self-confidence, bravery, tenacity and perseverance, I will be able to have that part of the sky that belongs to me! Thanks to "Snail", thanks to the music, let me taste the real beauty.
Listening to "Song and Smile", I heard the beauty of friendship--
"Please take my song, bring it back to your home, please leave your smile ...... "What a joyful melody, what spiritual words, what sincere emotions! Can not help but appear in front of the eyes of those with me three years of schoolmates bright as flowers smiling face. Still remember the fall when a help up, still remember the loss of mutual encouragement, but also remember the exam before a "cheer", the heart in the unknowingly touched, the smile in the unguarded bloom. Friendship, a synonym that will always keep people in love, friendship, an unforgettable relationship! Thanks to "Song and Smile", thanks to the music, let me savor the true beauty.
Listening to "often go home to see", I heard the beauty of affection -
"often go home to see, go home to see ......" lyrics without too much splendor, packaging, but plain and simple is true! Seeing the years bite the marks on the forehead of both parents, I really feel a deep apology from the heart. Dad and mom, I will write my life with a pen, and I will never let you down again! Thank you for "Come Home Often", thank you for the music, let me know how to be grateful, know how to repay, let me taste the real beauty.
Music, from ancient times to the present is people's emotional support and expression, with her, such as the spring has a green, such as the summer has a cool breeze, such as the fall has a harvest, such as the winter has a warm sun. Thank you, music, let me dance with the rotating steps, take a wisp of moonlight into the arms, taste a mouthful of tea, appreciate you, appreciate your true beauty
7, there is selfless love is truly beautiful
My mother looks flat, above the corner of the mouth grew a soybean-sized mole, freckles all over the face. In the eyes of others, my mother is even a little ugly, but in my eyes, she is the most beautiful person in the whole world, because of her selfless love.
One silent night, I came home to do my homework as usual. I buried my head in math problems, the tip of the pen "rustle" on the paper sliding. "Dinner is ready--" Mom's urgent voice came from the kitchen. "Oh..., coming right up!" I responded. But I was still writing with the pen in my hand, not stopping at all. "Hurry up! The rice is getting cold!" Mom urged me again. "I know!" I impatiently shouted, dragging the tired body to the kitchen to move, dawdling to the kitchen door, only to hear my mother again nagging open ...... told you to come quickly to eat, how to dilly-dallying, such a cold day, the rice is very easy to cool, eat bad stomach how to do, this child is disobedient ... ...
"Annoying, keep calling all the time, I just do homework thoughts are disrupted by you! I'm not eating!" I shrugged that off and went back to my room.
Under the lamp, I continued to write my homework with a hungry stomach, and in the silence of the night, I could only hear the constant "gurgling" sound from my stomach. Around ten o'clock, when I finished my homework and was ready to go to bed, the door opened with a creak. First it was just a crack, then the door opened all the way - it was my mom! She came in with a bowl of my favorite dumplings. The dumplings were so tender and smooth, so white and chubby, and so hot that my mouth almost watered.
"Hungry?" Mom asked with a smile as she walked up to follow me. I turned my face and muttered, "I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat." Before I could say anything else, a dumpling was shoved into my mouth. "How can you not be hungry?" Mom said.
The dumplings smelled delicious, and soon I had swallowed several of them, and then I flung my cheeks out and ate them. Mom smiled, and so did I.
Following the rim of the bowl, I saw my mom's hand - Huh? Why was there a little red bubble? "Mom, your hand ......?" I asked in a hurry. "Oh, accidentally burned it, it doesn't hurt anymore." "Is it because of this dumpling?" All of a sudden, my vision blurred, and tears swirled in my eyes, but they never dripped down. I knew that if I cried, she would be sad. I never broke the quiet of the night, and my mother's selfless, deep love for me was all wrapped up in this quiet night with a smile.
Mother, a plain-looking and even a little ugly mother, is the most beautiful in my eyes.
8, there is youth to have real beauty
"Fashionable clothing, rich face, black hair, beautiful eyes, this is beautiful?" I tilted my head and asked God obsessively, and a solemn voice came from the sky: "Not only these, there is youth to have true beauty." "And what is youth?" I pursued, God smiled, "It's up to you to seek and feel it! Find the answer and come back and tell me."
I flew into the blue sky, met an eagle, I asked it quietly: "Young and dashing eagle brother, can you tell me, what is youth?" The eagle fluttered its wings and said with a slight thought, "If you want to know what youth is, then go with me to feel it!" I danced with the eagle's strong feathered wings, sometimes striking the blue sky, flying among the white clouds; sometimes swooping down to the earth, flying in the fields; sometimes catching the wild soaring, weaving in and out of the stormy winds and rains. Oh! I understand, youth is with high fighting spirit and exuberant vitality to rebuke the wind and clouds, to embellish the blue sky and white clouds.
I climbed a high mountain and met a green pine, which I asked affectionately, "Young pine big brother, tell me what youth is okay?" The pine tree nodded and opened its mouth, "If you want to know about youth, come with me to feel it!" So I kept company with the pines. Spring came, we draw new shoots, glowing; summer came, the hot sun, sweating, we stood firm, standing on the top of the lofty mountain; autumn came, frost wind sweeping leaves, we do not move; winter came, autumn snow cover the top, we bend a stoop, shaking off a full body of thick snow, still tough and upright. Oh! I understand, youth is tough and stalwart, not afraid of the cold, not afraid of difficulties, so that the tree of life evergreen.
In the mountain stream, the brook told me with its song that youth is to sing and dance and to run endlessly.
In the field, the seedlings tell me in the language of Tao that youth is vigor and flourishing.
I flew to heaven, and God nodded and smiled, "My child, you have understood the true meaning of beauty, and I sincerely wish you beauty forever."
9. There is true beauty with tolerance
When the nimble swallow cuts out spring with its scissor-like tail, a wall divides the yard into two sides.
On one side is the small willow tree, draped in her silky hair, growing gracefully, like a young girl standing in a pavilion. On the other side was the small date palm tree, its bark yellowed and cracked by the sun, its rough skin resembling that of an old man.
On a warm spring morning, the little willow tree fiddled with her supple body on one side of the wall. With the bright sunshine and the fresh breeze, the little willow looked very charming. But she seemed to be a little bored, so she made fun of the little date tree:
"Hey! Little date tree, do you think I'm pretty ......?"
The little jujube tree did not say a word, quietly still standing there.
"Hmph, their own ugly even if, why also do not recognize others beautiful." The little willow tree got a little angry and angrily mocked him and growled.
Summer came, the hot sun shining hot on the earth, as if to devour the whole of the earth as if, everyone has come to the small willow tree under the shade to avoid the summer heat. Little willow tree can be happy, stroking her silky hair, open arms to let more people into her embrace, while the small date tree under but not a person. The willow tree said:
"Ugly, you see people like to come to me to escape the summer, and you, all alone, how pitiful. "
After saying that, she flaunted her body in the wind again.
The autumn girl quietly came, she took a light step for the earth quietly put on the golden dress. The small jujube tree is full of red jujubes, in the green leaves of the accompaniment, as if the child's red face lying in the embrace of the tree mother, and the small willow tree, still fiddling with the hair.
A group of girls dressed in flowers and trees came, they ate crunchy and sweet jujube, while discussing the grafting of jujube tree grand plan. The little willow tree listened to the heart straight to shiver, "this is bad, the little date tree do not know how to taunt me," she thought to herself.
However, the little date tree still stood there silently.
"Why don't you criticize me?" the little willow tree asked. Little Willow finally asked.
"Why should I criticize you?" the little date tree said calmly. The little date tree said calmly.
"Because I can't bear fruit ah, besides ...... before I always laughed at you." The little willow tree said redly.
"Let bygones be bygones!" The little date tree said and stayed quiet again.
The warm autumn wind blew the little date tree, its strong and powerful branches, in the bright sunshine looks extra stout, extra beautiful.
Yes, because tolerance is truly beautiful.
10, there is dedication to have real beauty
A leaf knows autumn. The fluttering leaves look like dancing butterflies, and the flavor of autumn is interpreted to the extreme. Walking in the streets of autumn, a piece of leaves falling, raise your head, and that fell leaves of the street tree relative to the eye, in this bustling street, fell leaves of it is so abrupt, horizontal rough branches, like the old man hand prominent blood vessels, and that colorful world is so out of place. That tree, once a hundred how brilliant and luxuriant, and now how bleak and ugly, perhaps such an autumn, such trees and leaves, and not beautiful ......
Walking, shoelace loose, hastily bent down to tie it on. But in the moment of leaning over, the picture seems to be frozen, time seems to be instantly frozen, I was shocked by the scene in front of me!
The once-forgotten fallen leaves rubbed their black and rotten bodies into the soil of the mother tree. That body oxidized by the air, that shell abandoned by time, in the embrace of the big mother tree, was so peaceful and quiet sleep. Yet its soul rose with the autumn wind and merged with the great tree ring. At that moment, I seemed to see the tree full of green branches and leaves, in the breeze, dancing with a delicate body, breathing air, sucking dew, enjoy the sunshine, showering in the sunshine of the tree is so flickering and moving! Such a tree is not beautiful? Of course, the beauty of the real beauty, because the tree full of green, is now dedicated to the rebirth of the life of the fallen leaves!
Can not help but think of Gong Zizhen's famous saying: "Red is not a ruthless thing, into the spring mud to protect the flowers", this immortal spirit is the nirvana of the fallen leaves, and dedication is the true meaning of life, dedication to life has a truly beautiful!
At this moment, I realized that the evaluation of the leaves and trees in my mind before was so shallow and stupid. Now, I walk in the soft beauty and charm of autumn, my footsteps are more brisk, it seems that he also transformed into a falling leaf, in the dark sound of the floating wind gently dance, into the beauty of this to the thick of the autumn scenery.
It's still the same season, but the falling leaves have dressed up the fall in a beautiful and touching way. The life of the fallen leaves becomes mature in this real beauty. It is also they that are deepening the layers of autumn ......