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1 At noon that day, there were only my grandfather and I at home. Grandma went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and my father and mother went to work. Now the house is like a big pumpkin without pumpkin seeds. Empty. Because my grandfather and I felt so bored, we prepared to clean up the house together. I found that there were almost no eggs in the refrigerator in the kitchen, so I ran downstairs to the supermarket to buy eggs.

Although there are everything you need in the supermarket, the price is too expensive. I took the bag and carefully packed the eggs, praying in my heart: There must be no mistakes. But things went against my expectations. Just when I was picking up the last egg, maybe because I felt relieved, as soon as I relaxed, my hand slipped, and the egg in my hand hit the other egg like a huge stone. I was so panicked. A big rock hits you on the head for no reason, and you still have to die of grievance? Egg is wronged, but I am also wronged. I think I am unlucky and I have to pay for it.

So, I ran over and asked the saleswoman how much an egg cost. She said, "An egg is about fifty cents." I breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, I paid the original price of the egg. I still have an extra five cents left, which is really a blessing among misfortunes. If an egg costs one yuan, then I will be sad. I told the aunt who paid me the bill, and she didn't blame me. She just asked me to pay 50 cents. When I got home, my grandpa asked me why I came back so late. I told him what had happened and he said, "You are so honest. If it had been anyone else, you might have called a thief a thief." I was thinking: What if I didn't pay the 50 cents back then. Maybe I'm still worried about it now, and maybe even feel ashamed.

Now I think again: why bother? Isn’t it worth just five cents to get a "clean body" and a "free body"? Why be so stingy? Wouldn't it be more comfortable to live a down-to-earth life? At least that's what I think. This incident made me understand a lot of truth, which I will never forget.

2 What is different from usual is that when I got home from school today, I did not watch TV but did my homework first. After a while, my mother came back from get off work. She saw me doing my homework and didn't say anything. She went straight to the kitchen to cook. At this time, the key rang again, and I knew it was my father who was back. Something unforgettable happened with my father's return.

About "a cigarette", suddenly, I vaguely noticed someone behind me. I turned around and looked up. It turned out to be my father who had been standing behind me to watch me do my homework. I saw him frowning. He stared at me without saying a word, and I felt nervous. I thought, I must have done something wrong again. Sure enough, my father grabbed my ear and said: "Look at the word 'ghost' you wrote, it's not as good as First grade primary school students.” I didn't say anything at first, and then he said: "Such ugly calligraphy was not written by my son. Today, either write the calligraphy well, or go out and don't come home."

When I heard this, I became furious, slammed the pen on the table, opened the door and rushed out without looking back, hiding in a corner downstairs and crying secretly. After a while, I heard the sound of "thump, thump, thump" coming downstairs in a hurry. I guess it was my father coming to find me. At this time, I heard my father's anxious shout: "Baby~~~~~~". After a while, I heard the same cry from my mother again. I thought to myself, didn’t you let me go? Why are you still looking for me? snort! I won't come out. About half an hour later, my father finally found me. He didn’t say a word, he just held me tightly in his arms and kept kissing my cheek. When I got home, my father said to me: "What I just said was angry. You are my parents' only son. How could they not want you anymore?". At this time, I was surprised to find that my mother, who usually doesn't like to cry, was secretly crying. Then, I asked my dad a question that even I thought was strange. I said, "Dad, if I were kidnapped by bad guys and they wanted to exchange your life for me, would you do it?

Dad said without hesitation: "Of course, because you are my only one. Without you, my parents' lives are meaningless. However, you and dad are both strong, successful careers and beautiful people." Life belongs to those who are strong in life, so dad hopes you will be a strong person who never gives up."

It turns out that my parents really love me, and I really feel it. Since then, I have become more understanding about the meaning of "poor parents in the world".

That day not only touched me, but also made me unforgettable.

The first time to buy groceries

“It’s the first time, it’s great!” Is this really the case? I think so.

The long-awaited Spring Festival is finally here. This time, the house is very lively because we are treating guests. Mom is busy cooking and dad is entertaining the guests. Because there were not enough staff and we didn't buy all the vegetables, so I was sent to buy vegetables while I was having a good time. Although I was very dissatisfied, I still went.

When we arrived at the vegetable market, almost all the traders went home to celebrate the New Year, and only a few stalls were still occupied. I walked aimlessly, and my hard work paid off. I came to the place where onions were sold. But I looked at that man and thought: He doesn’t look like a good person with his long beard and small eyes. It’s my first time to buy groceries, so I’m a little worried. What should I do if he lies to me?

At this moment, there was an aunt buying vegetables at a nearby stall, and I watched her learn. "How to sell this cabbage?" "Sixty cents" "It's so expensive, everyone sells it for 40 cents, it's cheaper." "Okay, just 50 cents." The stall owner said helplessly. I saw the old aunt picked Ye Fangdu. I thought to myself: I can also say these words, take a deep breath and walk to the place where green onions are sold.

"How do you sell these onions?" I asked confidently. "Eight cents a pound, okay?" the stall owner said with narrowed eyes. "It's so expensive. I've seen it. Others are selling for 60 cents. If it's cheaper, I'll buy two catties." The stall owner smiled and said, "Really? It's Chinese New Year and all the onion sellers are gone. It seems like It’s just my family.” Hearing this, there was a mocking tone. I had no choice but to bite the bullet and said hesitantly: "I'll buy two kilograms." I saw him put a few green onions without leaves on the scale. When I saw it, I said loudly: "Hold on, others want green onions with more leaves." , did you lie to me because you thought I was a child?" The stall owner looked at me with surprise and said, "Okay, I'll give you Ye Duo."

After paying. , the stall owner smiled at me, but didn’t say anything. I was secretly proud of myself for not being deceived by him. I trotted home all the way, hoping to get praise from my mother.

After returning home, my mother took out the green onions and said to me: "You kid, you are not good at success, but more than good at failure. Why do you choose so many leaves on the green onion, how can you eat it?" I suddenly realized that at that time, The Lord’s surprised look.

If you don’t climb a mountain, you don’t know how high the mountain is; if you don’t go to a deep stream, you don’t know how thick the land is. Indeed, if you don’t buy groceries, how can you know that there is knowledge in shopping for groceries? Only by trying it for the first time can you get something you have never gotten before.

So, life must keep trying new lives, so that it can be colorful.

Spider Diary

Today, I was lying on the bed alone, with my eyes half open and half closed. Unintentionally, I saw a dark thing on the wall. I thought: Could this be It will be a spider! Out of curiosity, I stood up and walked forward to take a closer look. Unexpectedly, it started to move. ah! It's really an "eight-legged monster"! I was so scared that I screamed "Wow". You know, the insect I am most afraid of is the spider, not to mention this spider is black, big and scary.

When my mother heard the cry, she came over and asked: "What's going on?" I stammered: "There are... spiders here." After that, I pointed to the spider on the wall. Spider, who knows, but my mother said calmly: "What did I think it was? What made all the fuss, wasn't it just a spider? It doesn't bite, so what are you afraid of?" After that, he walked out. I thought: What is a little spider afraid of? I am hundreds of times bigger than it! You can press it into patties with just one finger. I thought so, but my eyes were always fixed on the "eight-legged monster", afraid that it would crawl into my little bed. I saw it crawling and crawling. When it climbed to the edge of the air conditioner, it suddenly fell down. Silk was doing an acrobatic performance. When it had enough fun, it swung up like a spring. I let out a long breath. Fortunately, it didn't fall onto my bed. Alas, it was a near miss. !

I was congratulating myself, but I didn’t expect it to crawl towards my crib at such a fast speed. I was surprised. The joy I felt just now had long since disappeared, and what followed was The heartbeat was "dong dong", but this spider didn't know it at all and was still crawling towards my little bed.

I hurriedly jumped out of bed and went to move my "rescuer" - grandpa. When grandpa saw this scene, he tore up a newspaper. He put the newspaper on the spider's only path and waited for it to "fall into the trap". Seeing that the spider really climbed up along the newspaper, grandpa gently picked up the newspaper, opened the window, and released the spider back into nature.

I asked my grandpa: "Grandpa, why don't you kill the spider?" Grandpa smiled and said to me: "Spiders eat mosquitoes and are beneficial insects. We should protect them." I After listening, I nodded and thought: You can't just look at something by its appearance. Only by understanding more cultural knowledge can you better protect and utilize them.

Sunshine always comes after the storm

I remember reading a report about a pair of twin sisters, both disabled and could only spend their whole year in wheelchairs. But the two sisters had infinite yearning for life. They bravely faced the cruel reality and overcame it, so they chose the path of writing. However, the two sisters, who only had primary school education, failed again and again. However, they did not fall, but became stronger. Finally, they published their first book, which recorded the years they had gone through and the setbacks they had faced. It also received praise and recognition from the society, and people's respect. Now, they are working hard to swim towards the other side of success. I believe that the sisters will create brilliant tomorrow.

Looking back, disabled people are so strong, let alone those of us without physical and mental disabilities. Every life comes to the world with hope, a chicken or a grass. Which of them didn't come to the world with difficulty? Therefore, to grasp this wonderful life, no matter how many setbacks or difficulties there are, we must face them bravely and work hard to overcome them.

Indeed, life is actually wonderful. When you feel pain and despair, you might as well try to think and look at it from a different angle. You will find that life is not as bad as you imagined, and you will discover how beautiful life is and how full of sunshine of hope it is. In fact, it's very simple. Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and say to yourself, I can do it!

When fate closes one window to you, it will also open another window to you. The sun always comes after the storm, please believe there is a rainbow.

Remember to give me points

Perhaps because I am used to living an unchanging life, the beauty in my eyes gradually disappeared, and only layers of dim colors remained. So one day, I embarked on a journey to find the lost beauty.

Natural beauty. Small river water

Following the sweet sound of flowing water in my ears, I came to a small stream. A trickling stream, with a peaceful light green color, and a small swaying wooden bridge on it - such a stream can easily be seen in an ordinary countryside. I stared at the stream, watching groups of small fish swimming, watching aquatic plants swinging softly in the water, and watching a piece of jade sparkling. The breeze blew my hair, and above my head, the blue sky smiled at me. I opened my arms and reached toward the sky, and for a moment I experienced the joy of birds flying. I think, maybe this is a kind of beauty!

Faith is only beautiful. Emerging from a cocoon and becoming a butterfly

This is an ordinary park. I sat on an ordinary bench and enjoyed the shade of an ordinary big tree next to it. Inadvertently, I turned around and saw a trembling chrysalis - a beautiful butterfly about to emerge from its cocoon.

I stared at the chrysalis nervously, and the little butterfly inside was trying to break free. I don’t know how long it took, but the little butterfly finally tore open a hole in the cocoon and saw the light. It continued to struggle and tremble. I was cheering for Xiaodie in my heart.

As time passed, Xiaodie finally broke out of the cocoon, spread its purple wings, and flew to the distant sky, flying to its unpredictable happiness. I watched Xiaodie leave and smiled. It is Xiaodie's unremitting faith when she breaks out of her cocoon that gives her the happiness of flying.

This is also a kind of beauty!

The beauty of helping. On the bus

The bus arrived. When I saw the bus, I felt anxious. I had to catch the bus no matter what, otherwise I would be late. of! I thought, speeding up my running. Finally, at the last moment when the bus was about to leave, I got on the bus.

I was secretly glad in my heart that the conductor came to me, and I hurriedly rummaged through my pockets, ah! There is no money! He must have run away just now! I was so anxious that 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 held a coin and called it to the conductor. I turned around and saw an old man with white beard and hair. , I hurriedly said: "Thank you so much!" The old man smiled and said: "No thanks."

——Help is also a kind of beauty!

Along the way, I discovered that the most beautiful things are actually around us, but we just lack the eyes to discover beauty.

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Guo Muqing is right next to us

Perhaps because I am used to living an unchanging life, the colorful beauty gradually disappears in my eyes, and only layer upon layer of dull colors. So one day, I embarked on a journey to find the lost beauty.

Natural beauty. Small river water

Following the sweet sound of flowing water in my ears, I came to a small stream. A trickling stream, with a peaceful light green color, and a small swaying wooden bridge on it - such a stream can easily be seen in an ordinary countryside. I stared at the stream, watching groups of small fish swimming, watching aquatic plants swinging softly in the water, and watching a piece of jade sparkling. The breeze blew my hair, and above my head, the blue sky smiled at me. I opened my arms and reached toward the sky, and for a moment I experienced the joy of birds flying. I think, maybe this is a kind of beauty!

The beauty of faith. Emerging from a Cocoon and Becoming a Butterfly

This is an ordinary park. I was sitting on an ordinary bench enjoying the shade of an ordinary big tree next to it. Inadvertently, I turned around and saw a trembling chrysalis - a beautiful butterfly about to emerge from its cocoon.

I stared at the chrysalis nervously, and the little butterfly inside was trying to break free. I don’t know how long it took, but the little butterfly finally tore open a hole in the cocoon and saw the light. It continued to struggle and tremble. I was cheering for Xiaodie in my heart.

As time passed, Xiaodie finally broke out of the cocoon, spread its purple wings, and flew to the distant sky, flying to its unpredictable happiness. I watched Xiaodie leave and smiled. It is Xiaodie's unremitting faith when she breaks out of her cocoon that gives her the happiness of flying.

This is also a kind of beauty!

The beauty of helping. On the bus

The bus *** arrived. When I saw the bus, I felt anxious. I had to catch the bus no matter what, otherwise I would be late. of! I thought, speeding up my running. Finally, at the last moment when the bus was about to leave, I got on the bus. I was secretly glad in my heart that the conductor came to me, and I hurriedly rummaged through my pockets, ah! There is no money! He must have run away just now! I was so anxious that 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 held a coin and called it to the conductor. I turned around and saw an old man with white beard and hair. , I hurriedly said: "Thank you so much!" The old man smiled and said: "No thanks."

Help is also a kind of beauty!

Along the way, I discovered that the most beautiful things are actually around us, but we just lack the eyes to discover beauty.

Appreciation of excellent works: Beauty is all around you Chen Yu

Everyone is pursuing beauty, so where is the beauty? I have been pursuing it hard.

One

After self-study in the evening, as soon as I got home, my mother started "Chinese" listening training: "Come and eat a few pieces of fruit, which will help enhance your memory." "Stay for a while I finished these test papers." "Hurry up and don't make any mistakes."... "It's getting late. Go to bed. There's a glass of milk by the bed. Don't forget to drink it." "There will be a cold wave tomorrow morning." These are the clothes you will wear tomorrow..." Fortunately, I have solid basic skills, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to pass the test.

Two

Before the teacher came, we brothers gathered together again to discuss a set of unique problems and had a "tell the truth": "Cross point A and make a vertical line. Line, how about proving that the two triangles are similar? "I think it's more convenient to use the equivalence theorem." "Humph, it depends on me." Just one word and it will be done in less than 3 minutes.

With the power of friendship, a question means nothing!

Three

According to 21 minutes and 37 seconds left in the evening self-study last night, our lovely teacher entered the classroom early. I'm so touched! I decided not to let him down, so I "pretend" to take a book of materials and a few sheets of manuscript paper, and "ask for help" from the teacher. The lecture lasted for several minutes. The manuscript paper was filled with dense writing, and the teacher's words were flying like dragons and phoenixes. So handsome!

Four

My natural resistance is extremely weak. I get motion sickness nine times out of ten times in a car. Most of the time I get motion sickness due to "eating and emptying my stomach."

The car was driving fast on the road, and the undigested food was moving rapidly up the esophagus. I tried my best to stop it, and my face turned pale from holding it back. At this time, a man wearing sunglasses and a full beard approached me. No way, robbery! ! ! I stammered: "W-what do you want to do?" "Classmate, I think you don't look good. You may be motion sickness. My seat is by the window. You can sit over there with me." The result was really beyond me. Unexpectedly, I let out a long sigh.

"Where is the beauty?" My friend suddenly asked a strange question. I answered vaguely: "Here." "Where exactly?" "Right next to you." "Oh...!"

There is no lack of beauty in life, but the lack of discovery. If you pay attention, there is beauty in even the smallest things.

It was the middle of winter, and the sky dawned very late. It was already six-thirty, and there was still no light in the sky. I put my schoolbag on my back and came downstairs, ready to go to school.

A gust of cold wind came, and the air-conditioning hit me directly. Although I was wearing heavy clothes, the cold air still passed through my clothes. I couldn't help but shudder.

In the community, even the street lights are sleeping, it’s really hard to see! The fallen leaves all over the ground were blown up by the wind and then fell quietly.

I was riding a bicycle on the road. There were not many pedestrians on the road. Occasionally, there was a person walking, who soon disappeared from sight. None of the supermarkets or restaurants around the road had lights on. The cold wind was like a sharp knife, piercing my face and hurting.

The only thing that is bright is the disk-like moon above our head. The moonlight is cold and scattered on the earth. It makes people feel dead and silent, without any life.

I am moving forward.

Inadvertently, a glimmer of light seemed to appear on the horizon, and the clouds gradually turned red. The originally weak street lights seemed to light up all of a sudden, illuminating the entire street; the cold wind slowly stopped as if it was tired.

It wasn’t until I parked the car in the garage that the sun finally popped out of the clouds. The sun shines on the entire earth. The woods in the school are also full of vitality, and the few leaves on the trees are rustling under the "touch" of the "warm" wind. The deep green of holly looks even greener under the sunlight. That green color seemed to be about to flow down.

There were slowly more and more students on campus. Everyone was talking and laughing, and walked towards the teaching building. I also walked towards the teaching building in the sunshine, green trees and warm wind, and never wanted to leave this beautiful scenery...

I discovered that this is beauty.

Beauty is everywhere in life. If you want to see this beauty, you must have a positive, lively and cheerful heart. If you are impatient and troubled all day long, how can you find the beauty that is so close to you in life?

So, have a positive, lively and cheerful heart. It allows you to discover the beauty in life and makes you happy every day!

The famous modern poet He Qifang said: "Wherever there is life, there is happiness and treasures." Just like the shells on the beach, picked up and strung together, it becomes a beautiful necklace. What we lack is a heart that is like appreciating flowers. If we treat life with a mind that is like appreciating flowers, our world will be full of sunshine and happiness.

The mood of admiring flowers is easy-going and beautiful. "Look across the ridge and form the peak", appreciate the flowers from different angles, our eyes are filled with beautiful flower shadows, because when we appreciate the flowers, we ourselves appreciate the flowers with a beautiful heart, that is, Beauty exists in our hearts, so what we see is naturally the beautiful world. What kind of attitude we use to treat life will be what kind of attitude life will use to report to us. The key to whether life is beautiful or not lies in whether beauty exists in our hearts.

Attitude determines everything. The key to whether it is beautiful or not lies in our own aesthetic attitude and aesthetic value orientation. We know that the beauty in nature can be said to be overwhelming and unforgettable, such as the cosmic nebula, the sun, the moon, thunder and lightning, and the small birds, animals, insects, fish, sand, soil and vegetation. These are the most primitive family of natural beauty. "The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows up the rocks." We have all seen it, but not many of this beautiful scene can leave an impression on people's hearts; "The solitary smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun sets over the long river." An intoxicating natural scene But it will not attract people's attention; Chernyshevsky once said: "Water looks beautiful because of its shape. Vast, flat as a mirror, quiet water is a prosperous and majestic image in our hearts. Pentium The momentum of the waterfall is shocking, and its strange and prominent image is also fascinating. "If you have beauty in your heart, beauty will appear in front of you. If you don't have beauty in your heart, beauty will definitely not come." The lightning in Franklin's eyes is beautiful, hence the invention of the lightning rod; the falling apple in Newton's eyes is beautiful, hence the law of gravity; the thin bamboo in Zheng Banqiao's eyes is beautiful, so the bamboo is heroic in his writing; the bamboo in Xu Beihong's eyes is beautiful Horses are beautiful, so there are horses that gallop thousands of miles; shrimps are beautiful in Qi Baishi's eyes, so shrimps appear in various poses in his paintings. There are many, the key lies in whether we have beauty in our own hearts.

The famous statue of Venus in ancient Greece, her beauty is impeccable. Originally, the beauty of the statue of Venus, which had lost its arms, was gone. However, some artists who loved beauty wanted to reattach arms to the goddess so that her beauty could be continued and preserved forever. But people can't achieve the original beauty no matter what, and find that the arms of the continuation can't match the beauty of the Venus de Milo. Because of this, people's "self-inflicted passion" inadvertently creates the beauty of Venus. The Venus statue created a beauty of artistic conception, and this beauty of artistic conception further sublimated the beauty of the Venus statue, so that its beauty far exceeded the perfection of the original goddess statue, an impeccable The beauty of artistic conception. Here, the key to why this happens is that beauty exists in people's hearts. The beauty of art originates from life and is higher than life, which means that there is beauty everywhere in life. The key lies in whether we have a heart like appreciating flowers to discover beauty. "Looking across the ridge, there are peaks on the side, and the heights are different from near to far." It tells us that not only beauty exists in life, but also the results are different due to different moods of appreciation. This is the principle of being a thoughtful person in life. People who can grasp this principle can find beauty and fun everywhere in life; people who fail to grasp this principle will only feel that life is boring year after year. .

Some students always say that there is no material for writing essays. The fundamental reason is that they do not have an appreciative heart. Just imagine, without an appreciative heart, how can we discover the beauty of life like flowers, and how can we keep these beauty of life in our hearts forever? Of course, it makes sense that there is no material. As people who care about life, it is not difficult for us to discover the secrets of endless joy in life and the endless delicious food contained in it. The biggest difference between junior high school and primary school is the setting of subjects. In addition to Chinese, Mathematics, and Chinese, there are also "auxiliary subjects" (or bean sprout subjects) such as politics, history, geography, and biology. The baton of education ruthlessly relegated them to the "cold palace" and suffered different treatment. So the students followed their "feelings" and turned a blind eye. This caused misfortune to Dou Ya'er and even more to Dou Ya'er's teacher. No matter how you, Douyaer, show off your style, you will still be treated coldly and the sound of waves will remain the same, and your old appearance will not change. This is also the crux of why students feel they have no material. If there is no beauty in your heart, you will inevitably turn a blind eye to the beauty in life, and of course it will not be unforgettable.

"The swansong of a historian is a rhymeless lissao." This is Lu Xun's high evaluation of "Historical Records". That is to say, "Historical Records" is both a historical masterpiece and a literary masterpiece, which shows that history itself has infinite literary beauty. . In this case, why not read our composition materials in history. In fact, in ancient times, people recorded some major events in order not to forget them, thus giving birth to history. In the process of recording major events, people adopted the best way of expression, and at the same time, literature also emerged. Therefore, the emergence of literature It is the same process as the emergence of history. In other words, without the emergence of history, there would be no emergence of literature. As far as a piece of ancient history is concerned, it itself contains a large amount of rich literary knowledge. The key lies in whether we can discover and appreciate it with a heart like appreciating flowers. Only in this way can we achieve "a higher level of knowledge". floor" realm.

To a certain extent, this is the truth that literature and history cannot be separated.

Some people say: "History is the politics of the past, and politics is the history of the present." In other words, politics and history are not separated. Political education also contains unlimited fun. As far as the "Ideological and Political" textbook for the first grade of junior high school is concerned, it contains rich historical knowledge, literary knowledge, psychological knowledge, and also teaches us how to be a human being. Isn’t this rich, multi-level, and multi-angle knowledge the material for our compositions?

1. Life is rich and colorful, and people are often the bright scenery in life. The true love between people, the warmth in the family, and the dedication in the society are all colorful and beautiful scenery.

I am studying in class x, grade x, xx school. Every morning, whenever I walk to the school gate, the sound of reading will always reach my ears. Walk into the classroom with the sound of reading, take out some classic recitation books, and join the reading process. The teacher was in front of the podium, guiding us, and reminding us to note the phonetic notes from time to time, and we kept reading until the bell rang for the first period...

get out of class is over, children Flooded out of the classroom, ran to the corridor, and ran to the playground. The students chased, ran, and shouted, and various sounds blended together to form a campus symphony.

Noon passed and a sunny afternoon ushered in. When they came to school, the students all took out their books and absorbed the nutrients in the books. Every student was fascinated, as if they were in a wonderful world in the book.

The last class in the afternoon was the recitation of ancient poetry. The students recited it loudly under the leadership of the teacher. The sound was high and low, rising and suppressing, rapid and slow, and was extremely beautiful. The majestic and majestic sound is like the roar of thousands of horses, like the music played by gods.

School is over, and the students say goodbye to the teacher one by one. At the end of the day's study 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. Looking from left to right, from right to left, from the outside in, and from the inside out, everything looks so beautiful.

As soon as I entered the gate of the community, I was attracted by the red buildings. Walking inside again, there are green walls and pink stairs. . . . . . Everything is so beautiful. This is my new home.

But I "extremely" dislike the neighbors here. Some have "small pockmarks" on their faces; some are unfashionable and rustic, and are not worthy of the beautiful buildings here. . In short, I don't like them, but my parents don't think so. They said: "As long as people have a good heart, don't just look at their appearance."

But I ignored my parents' advice. But something happened not long after that completely changed my view of them.

That day, I was doing my homework at home. My father was on a business trip and my mother was on duty at work, leaving me alone at home. I sat on the floor as soon as I got up. Everything I see with my eyes is a double image. I threw myself on the bed all of a sudden, my face was hot and my hands were cold. . . . . .

At this moment, an aunt came. She borrowed a book from my house and came to return it. I almost crawled to open the door. She first put the book back on the shelf, and then just when she was about to say goodbye to me, she noticed that my face was red, so she walked closer and touched my forehead, and left without saying a word. How much I miss my grandparents in my hometown!

At this moment, Aunt Zhao, Grandpa Wang and Liangliang walked in. They cared about me very much, especially Liangliang. He gave me a bag of "Dove" chocolates that he usually couldn't bear to eat, and said with a smile: "Add some calories!" Facing the food brought by everyone, I was very happy. move. Next, Honghong slept with me, told me stories, and chatted with me. I fell asleep quickly.

Who says such neighbors are bad? I asked myself.

Although they are a bit earthy, they still have good hearts. Through this incident, I understand the truth that beauty is everywhere in life!

3. Beauty is everywhere. Beauty is common and rare. Sometimes, she will appear in front of you inadvertently; sometimes, she needs you to catch it with your heart. In life, beauty needs to be discovered by you.

I discovered beauty, the beauty of life.

The Great Wall winding in the mountains is a majestic beauty; the Eiffel Tower is a standing beauty; the ancient city of Lijiang is an elegant beauty; the Venice Water City is a romantic beauty; and the surging sea is a beautiful place. A vast beauty...

It's spring, everything is so beautiful. The earth wakes up, vegetation sprouts, birds sing and flowers smell. The road is covered with green grass and fallen flowers, and even the bees and butterflies come out to stretch their muscles. A breeze blows, and the grass and flowers on the roadside dance gently, laughing and singing in the wind. I couldn't help but tremble, what touched me? It is beauty, the beauty of spirit, the beauty of life.

When I am in beauty, I discover beauty; when I understand beauty, I taste beauty; when I create beauty, I cherish beauty...

Let us discover beauty and cherish beauty.