The school is going to hold a photography contest. Xiao Ming likes photography so much that he decided to take part in the contest. His father even bought him a new camera! Xiao Ming likes it very much and can't get enough of it.
On this day, he picked up his new camera, hung it carefully around his neck, and prepared to look for the most beautiful scenery.
He came to the park in his neighborhood and was attracted by a burst of music, and saw many people dancing in the small square, old people, young people, children, they were in an orderly line, dancing to the music. Xiao Ming unconsciously swung his body slightly too. He then took his camera to record the cheerful scene. The stone benches around the square were also full of people, some of them were knitting sweaters, some of them were talking, some of them were playing chess....... Suddenly an uncle threw the finished banana peel on the ground casually, patted his butt and left. At this time a little girl came over and picked up the banana peel and threw it into the garbage can. Xiao Ming rushed to capture this admirable moment.
He walked along the side of the road to shoot, the roadside flowers and grasses are also small Ming into the camera. The small pond is full of lotus flowers, turquoise lotus leaves like a big disk, crowded lotus flowers like fairies. A breeze blew, they swayed with the wind graceful posture, exceptionally beautiful, really "catching the sky lotus leaves infinite blue, reflecting the sun lotus flowers different red"!
Unconsciously, Xiaoming came to the door of the neighborhood. The people and vehicles coming and going in and out in an orderly manner. Although the security uncle stood under the umbrella, beans like sweat or constantly dripping from the face, back also wet a large area. This scene of dedication was recorded by Xiaoming.
The photo exhibition of the photography competition came out, the students stood in front of Xiaoming's photos to seriously appreciate, and have praised him for his good shot, the most beautiful shot, Xiaoming shyly smiled.
In fact, beauty is everywhere, and those who are willing can always find it!
Beauty is everywhere2Observe yourself, everyone has a left hand. The hand, a good helper of the brain, is an essential partner of our body. It consists of fingers, palm and back of the hand.
Stretch out your left hand, a small fan-like little thing mischievously appeared in front of your eyes. It is not big, by the three main lines and many dense small line composition, these "lines" covered the entire palm. It is about one centimeter thick, touch flesh, like a small bun, two palms rubbing each other, emitting a heat, like a baby's face red.
And then look carefully, you will see an incredible world: three rushing "big river", countless clear "brook" ...... that uneven A natural landscape unfolds in front of our eyes. Mountain hanging a beautiful "waterfalls", can not help but let me recite "flying straight down three thousand feet, suspected that the Milky Way fell nine days"; along the mountain road to drive forward, to see the dense "forests ", overhead is a blue sky, you will think of "light clouds near noon day, evening flowers with willow over the front of the river"; to the top of the mountain, all the beauty at a glance, in the green grass to rest for a moment, it is really "will be when the top, a glimpse of the vertical mountain! "
Anyone who has ever been in a position to do so is a good person!
Someone once said: "Life is not lacking in beauty, but the lack of good eyes to find beauty. ''Yes, look, even a small left palm can look so interesting, beauty, really is everywhere ah!
Beauty, everywhere3There is beauty everywhere in the world, and they form a beautiful landscape. For painters, the beauty of the painting is made of the pleased painting; for scientists, the beauty of the scientific research project to pay for the sweat; for flowers, the beauty is to feel the first ray of sunshine at that moment.
I remember one time, my mother and father and I drove to the supermarket. Narrow road, can only accommodate a car through, the front of the old man closer and closer to us, ten meters, five meters but, Dad did not honk the horn, in the two old man quietly behind the "tail", the car slowly driving, my mother said to me: "Children, you have to learn like your father, do not honk, will scare the old man. It will scare the old man." "Uh-huh!" I nodded. After a while, to the intersection, the old man inadvertently turned back, watching us, suddenly realized, laughed, said to his partner: "We ah, we have been in front of other people's cars to come." He said, holding up his hand in appreciation! Mother politely rolled down the window, said to the old man, "It's okay, we are not in a hurry." Beauty, everywhere.
On the way to the remedial classes, often encountered kind drivers, when I cross the street, they can stop and wait for me to pass, I also back to them a standard ninety-degree bow, I saw the window slowly down, revealing a big thumbs up. I knew they were all like my father, quietly giving without asking for anything in return, but not expecting it, in return for a thank you, it should be very warm inside. Those who are respected also have a stream of warmth straight into the heart, thank you for having you! The beauty of the world is that it is everywhere.
Can not change the outline of the mountain, can not change the flight path of the bird, can not change the direction of the river, we can go to observe it, to find its beauty!
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Beauty, sometimes refers to the scenery of a place, sometimes refers to the splendor of a thing, and sometimes, refers to a beautiful . Thing or a person with a beautiful mind. Beauty is everywhere.
Beauty is very simple, some small things on the show. Once I was in the language class, suddenly a student vomited because of heatstroke, and the students next to him felt very nauseous, far away from him, frowning and covering their noses, not dare to approach. Mr. Lu hurriedly got napkins, brooms and dustpans to clean up the mess. At this time, two male students did not hesitate to step forward to clean up the dirty things with the teacher. I thought they were marvelous. They were the only ones who weren't afraid to get dirty and help out among so many other students. They didn't show any sign of disdain in the face of the sour-smelling vomit, and even went downstairs to wash the broom and dustpan cleanly after cleaning it up. It was beautiful to see how serious they were! The other students just witnessed them going about their business, and so did I. But I felt ashamed because I wasn't there to help. I secretly thought to myself that I would definitely come out to help if I had the chance in the future.
One day at noon, my best friend and I were chatting in the hallway on the third floor. At this time, a student who looked smaller than us was holding a large pile of books to go downstairs, when he took the stairs, his body was crooked, dropped several books. As he crouched down to pick up the books, several more books fell from his hold. My friend and I went up to him and helped him pick up the books that had fallen, and I took the books he was holding in his arms, and my friend helped him with a few more. After we asked what class he was in, we carried the books into his classroom with him. He gratefully said thank you to us, and I was so happy.
Beauty is everywhere. Beauty, on the road, beauty, on the bus, beauty, in the school, beauty, anywhere, if you look carefully.
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The roadside of the small wild chrysanthemums swaying in the wind but no one stops, winter snow-white pure grassland but no one to pay attention to, people are only focusing on the head busy. The first thing you need to do is to find a way to get to the bottom of the problem.
Beauty, everywhere, for our eyes, not lack of beauty, but lack of discovery. Then let the rain polish our eyes; let the breeze blow open our hearts! You will find: beauty, around us.
Spring, what a pleasant season! She brought the fragrant and colorful flowers; brought the tender green and vigorous grass; brought the sweet rain; brought the gentle breeze. Bring us a vibrant scene.
Summer, what a passionate season! She brought the tall and verdant trees; brought the golden sun; brought the vision of the future; brought us a passionate song.
Autumn, how warm season! She brought the cool autumn rain; brought the falling leaves like gold; brought the good news of harvest; brought us a lingering poem.
Winter, what a quiet season! She brought pure snowflakes; brought the white world; brought the cold wind of sobriety; brought us a beautiful picture.
Nature around us has given us beauty, and our pace is too fast to stop and appreciate the beauty that nature gives.
Beauty is all around us; beauty is in us. Pay more attention to the side, stop by the roadside, and appreciate the beauty that nature gives. Beauty has been a lot, to have the eyes to find beauty. The beauty of the world is everywhere!
Everyone has their own unique beauty, beauty everywhere, those things that you may be used to, all contain their own beauty.
In this sunny morning, Mr. Liu took us to the street to look for "beauty". We were in a very good mood. As soon as I went out, I found beauty.
On the side of the road, a dilapidated and small barber store caught my eye. The store has very few customers, can be said to be a door. I was touched by what I saw when I got closer. Although there was only one old chair, although there was only one dusty mirror, although there was only a small income, the barber did not give up, and still worked hard to cut everyone's hair.
Continuing to walk, in an intersection, under the burning sun, the road stood a tall figure - traffic police. He stood on the side of the crosswalk, always reminding people - red light stop green light, drivers are not afraid to break the red light, although the beads of sweat from his smooth forehead, although the temperature is so hot, but he went out of his way to remind everyone to abide by the rules of the road, so that everyone can travel safely.
Going forward and crossing the road, we saw a group of civil workers again. Although their position is so humble, but they also bring convenience to people's lives. They sell their labor in the market, not afraid of hard work to support a family! In the society, but very few people praise them, but also treat them as the lower class of society, but people think about their hard labor? If there are no such migrant workers, which has a high building in our city?
Walking back to the classroom, I couldn't help but ponder: there is so much beauty on the street, why didn't we realize it before? Just like Rodin said: "Life is not a lack of beauty, but a lack of eyes to find beauty." As long as we look carefully, we will find that beauty is everywhere.
The beauty of sadness
Unaware of today's prosperity in the thousands of years ago, there is an ancient people have been chi and seek, he was generous and angry, worried about the injustice of the sky, worried about the ground of the bumpy, worried about the country's governance, worried about the life of the straitjacket. A "ten million rooms in a wide building, sheltering the world's poor people all happy" said all his years of hardship, instantly his worry about the country and the people sprinkled to the fullest. This scene, this meditation is not a sound majestic magnificent?
The beauty of suffering
By the side of the Buro River, it seems to be framed with his emaciated figure. The wind was so cold that it blew sand into the eyes of his heart. A phrase "the world is muddy I only clear, all the people are drunk I only wake up" breaks the career of the bumpy road, the sea of hardship and danger. After pouring out the unhappiness, and hastily step as the belly of the fish. Such a dry and sharp. From then on, he was away from the official treachery and slander, and sought a world of bliss. The road is long, he left behind a thousand feelings, accompanied by a kind of straight and uninhibited beauty.
The beauty of pity
The small salon, the precious trousseau, the window. Melancholy, poignancy, Qingzhao. The wind will be the attic side of the embroidered curtains gently rolled up, an emanation of the woman lazily crouched in the window pane, eyes through the watery tenderness, eyebrows knitted. It is also line of love, is also confused after the rain all over the yellow petals, with her heart a piece by piece to pick up, trying to insert them back into the jade bottle. I can't count the number of sorrows, endless suffering. To when, "mistakenly into the lotus root flower depths" of interest to "return to come"? She was alone in the window, the moonlight through the eyes is not a clear and implicit beauty?
The full moon is beautiful, the moon is also beautiful. I was in the ink flow in the non-stop shuttle. The first thing I want to do is to get the best out of the world, and I want to do it right.
The beauty of life, as long as you use your eyes to see, use your ears to listen, and use your heart to feel, then the beauty will be everywhere.
Some people like the sea, some people like the mountains and rivers, some people like the small and delicate southern scenery, some people like the rough atmosphere of the northern scenery ...... and my favorite is the four seasons of the grassland!
Spring, everything is recovering, the grasses from the land to poke their heads out, stretched out, sucked a mouthful of fresh air, and then began to race like trying to grow.
In summer, the grass is like being enchanted to become green and lush. Children play hide-and-seek in the bushes, tumble and roll, and their laughter wakes up the sleeping sun.
In the fall, a horse ran on the grassland, all of a sudden, to the lonely grassland added a few points of scenery. The girl in the fall is gone, and the girl in the winter is coming again.
In winter, the snowflakes are like a flurry of silver flakes, slowly drifting down, covering the entire grassland. At this time, the grassland is like being covered with a thick quilt.
"Wildfire can not be eliminated, the spring breeze blowing again," as the poet Bai Juyi poem describes, wildfire can be burned off the stems and leaves of the grass, but can not be burned out of its roots, the spring breeze blowing, the green grass and grow out. The next year, the grassland will be another charming picture.
I like the four seasons like a beautiful picture, I love the grassland! I love the four seasons of the grassland!
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There are many kinds of beauty in the campus, on the road, as long as you look carefully, you will find that the beauty is everywhere.
Today at noon, the bell rang, before the teacher agreed to eat lunch, students have long been like hungry wolves darted out of the classroom to get soup and rice.
I just wanted to walk out to serve soup, suddenly saw a person, alone in the row of desks and chairs. It turned out that the students in the process of running the tables and chairs to knock crooked. He first row from the first large group. Just see him bend down, look at the line under the ground, and then put out his hand, grabbed the table a move, desks lined up, he went to the chair, pushed the chair in, a group of desks and chairs lined up. He finished a group, then went to row the second group, the third group ...... finished 49 groups of desks and chairs, he was already sweating! At this time a student walked in, saw such neat desks and chairs, could not help but exclaim: "Wow, how neat desks ah! Who rowed them?" Everyone was puzzled. At that moment, I saw him sitting in his seat, smiling and looking around. He is Ying Bing Bing, a class in the middle grades, not very eye-catching students.
After dinner, the first period was physical education class. During the run, the sports commissioner suddenly threw up, just in the middle of the track, he stood in the playground, do not know what to do. At this point, this time Ying Bing Bing and stepped forward, helped him to the classroom, and cleaned up the vomit.
Beauty is everywhere, in the school, the neighborhood, the streets are beautiful.
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The "First Lesson of the School Year" at the beginning of the school year taught me to discover beauty, create beauty, and transmit beauty. A man named Dacheng who made me memorable used all kinds of things as musical instruments, if you want to know his mastery, please see below.
Dacheng made a flute out of a water pipe. At first the presenter didn't know that could be played, but when Dacheng blew out the sound, we were mesmerized by the musical sound, which was, at times, high and impassioned, and at times, euphemistic and deep, like a group of small children enjoying themselves in the flowers. Then he showed us the sound of blowing with medicines, which was small and shrill, like a recounting of the past. Then he blew with a syringe, which was the most unexpected. While blowing, he flicked the handle up and down with his hand, and the sound was sometimes clearly visible and sometimes very hazy. Finally, he took out his masterpiece - leaves, which blew out the sound of crisp and mellow, as if it has been in the woods is happily fluttering in the bird.
There are also two Olympic swimming champions - Jiao Liuyang and Ye Shiwen. They told us about their training in the pool, they often cry in the water, they have to swim 10,000 meters every time they train! That's a staggering number. Then Jiao Liuyang began to speak, telling how her mom had asked her when he was a child, "Are you going to study or swim." After some heart-wrenching moments, she finally decided, "I choose to swim, but in order to get into the ideal university, I have to stick to my studies." At this time, I admire the Olympic champion more ......
The beauty of the world is everywhere, waiting for you to observe and discover!
Beauty, everywhere 11Spring and Autumn, the years have no trace, the passage of time, leaving me a lot of valuable wealth. Too many memories, too many emotions, so that I have never been able to let go of; too many touches, too many pursuits, so that I can not forget, in recent years, "the most beautiful" word gradually popularized. "The most beautiful teacher", "the most beautiful principal", "the most beautiful driver"...... they may not be the best of thousands of people. The best of the best, but with a "most beautiful" heart of the penitentiary themselves, penitentiary others.
Savor each and every one of the most beautiful stories that happen around you, just like and a cup of old wine, need to slowly sip. Gradually understand the true meaning of life contained in each story. They may make you realize the true meaning of life with 'may make you with a new vision to observe the world, the multitude of people. Those soaring youth, moving melody, such as a light wind, such as spring rain moisturizing the soul, in the unknowing, purify themselves, moving themselves. But - why do they have to fight with their lives? -- Love life will inevitably face desperate situations, as long as the heart of hope, with love to sensitize everything, at this time, all suffering will give way in front of you.
Love, in fact, on your side, may be the cleaner every day and night to work; may be the parents of meticulous care, love, in fact, on your side. Years go by, life is like a song, life, how many we miss the warmth of true love? Although those fleeting as wet our eyes part of the love, those even permanent will not forget the touching story, will be slowly precipitated in our hearts, any loss of years, they will end up in our life on a permanent fragrance, is that we have the courage to face the frustration of life on the road and ups and downs, adhere to the heart of that love and touching, smile and continue to move forward.
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The world does not lack beauty, but few people find beauty; as long as we have a pair of eyes to find beauty, we can find beauty, and feel the beauty, feel the beauty to bring us happiness and enjoyment!
Living in this world, beauty is everywhere: spring has a vibrant beauty; summer has a passionate and unrestrained beauty; autumn has a mature and stable beauty; winter has a subtle and introverted beauty. The beauty of thunder is that it explodes the overlapping clouds; the beauty of green shoots is that it destroys the shackles of winter; the beauty of springs is that it holds out the sincerity of the heart; the beauty of fruits is that it dedicates the golden harvest ......
The beauty of nature is always so beautiful and moving, mesmerizing. And the beauty of life is more thought-provoking, urge people to advance. In the back stabbed down "loyalty to the country" is the beauty of Yue Fei; through five passes to cut six generals is the beauty of Guan Yu, wine poetry Li Bai's beauty; bending the bow to shoot a big eagle is the beauty of Genghis Khan; the empty city of Fuyaoqin is the beauty of Kong Ming; the wind and snow is the beauty of the Temple of the Mountain God ......
The beauty of life can make you feel good, but it is also the beauty of the world. > The beauty of life can make a person to make progress, and the beauty of the article is more reverie ...... article content is clear and natural is beautiful; plot twists and turns of the thrill is beautiful; the text is simple and fluent is beautiful; the style is delicate and soft and gentle is beautiful.
"Suddenly like a night spring wind, thousands of trees pear blossom" is the form of beauty; "dreaming to find her a thousand degrees, suddenly look back, that person is in the lights of the end of the place" is the achievement of beauty; "withered vines, old trees, crows, bridges and water. The home." It is the beauty of the mood ......
The beauty is extracted from your wisdom, the beauty is sublimated from your aggressiveness, and the beauty is released from your hard-working hands! As long as you have a pair of eyes to discover beauty, you will feel ...... beauty, everywhere.
Beauty, everywhere 13Beauty, intoxicating, refreshing; beauty can be enjoyed, as long as you look for it with your heart, in fact, beauty is everywhere.
The school's small park is a very beautiful place. After class, a few students were the first to run out of the classroom, followed by a swarm of people rushed out of the classroom. Outside the classroom is not difficult to see, in front of a green, dark green, light green, tender green ...... a wind blew, the leaves swaying with the wind, as if in the root of our beckon it.
Nature is really amazing, rough and tall acacia actually opened a lot of tender and young flowers, white clothes in the sun's irradiation as if inlaid with a gold edge, look extraordinarily gorgeous. The flowers of the acacia have a polka dot-like core, the back of the long "bud dance skirt", touch, smooth and soft, cool, as if the butterfly made special cold drinks, looks very attractive.
Look, the tender green leaves, falling in circles; Oh, it must be it wants to come out to see, once out of the small park attracted by the scenery, look at the matter of going home to forget all about it, simply ruthless not to go home, as a piece of ordinary and leisurely leaves; fell to the grass, with the wind in the grass free to play a couple of rolls, a few times running, catch a few times hide and seek, and that life is also a leisurely and joyful. The first thing I want to do is to get out of the house and get out of the house.
This time the wind is light and the grass is soft. I used both hands to pick it up, gently put it in a small pool, turned into a flat boat, began its tour, intoxicated in this earthly paradise .......
Beauty, everywhere 14Life is not a lack of beauty, but a lack of eyes to discover beauty. A chance opportunity, I found the beauty of the ants. This beauty shocked me and convinced me.
One day, I was in front of my house, I saw an ant hole, and occasionally there were ants coming and going, busy. Those ants were holding food, it turned out that they were looking for food, a group of ants around a pile of bread crumbs, constantly transported to the hole. I took out some marshmallows and put them not far away, immediately there are ants around, a few ants bite down some marshmallows into the hole, and then led a group of ants, not long, marshmallows finally were they transported out, then I remembered that I had read in a book: "ants lift up the weight of the thing is almost a hundred times its weight." I then put a small stone in the hole, the outside ants can not enter, each anxious, vigorously swinging tentacles to send a message to his companions. At this time a big ant crawled out, only to see it go to the stone word, vigorously lifted up and then put to the side, to see this scene, I was stunned, the weak ant strength is so big. Another time, I saw a group of ants to cross a small river, they hold hands, form a circle, and then they are safe across the river, it turns out that crossing the river in this way will not be washed away by the river, I have to admire their unity, their wisdom.
This is the beauty of the ants: unity, wisdom, these beauty is not what we humans need?
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Beauty is like a question, waiting for us to answer, to discover.
Do you remember? When I was a child going to school, some students either forgot to bring homework, or forgot to bring the book, often missing, by the teacher noise "Why do not bring homework?" They were scolded by their parents, "Why don't you check your bag at night?" The parents also have to send them in person, which is too much of a hassle.
But sometimes, in these awkward moments, someone will help you. For example: you don't have a book with you today, and it just so happens that your deskmate has a new one. He will not hesitate to lend you the new book and use the old one himself. Some people call this behavior helpfulness, and I think it's beautiful.
Think again, there is also beauty among animals! Everyone should be no stranger to cats, right? Cats are cute, their tails wag, and many people love them. Female cats give birth to kittens. We humans have anesthesia to give birth to babies, and we can do surgery. But what about animals? They don't. They're on their own, and they don't have much success. Some female cats die after giving birth to kittens. There's an old saying, "A child without a mother - it's a long story." These newborn kittens are pitiful. Luckily, we humans will cheer them up. Even though mommy cat is gone, you have humans to feed you, protect you, and give you good food every time you have it. Some people refer to this behavior as having love for small animals, and I think it's beautiful.
Cats also know gratitude. In every time we were parents noisy shivering, listless, downcast, it will have the bright idea, find ways to tease us happy, let us see the light, let us find the yard flowers blooming roses, and life with a good friend is no less. I think this is also beauty.
Beauty is everywhere around us, in various forms, a question that tortures the mind. Well, let's discover it with our eyes and hearts and answer it!