In our ordinary daily life, we must all come into contact with composition. Through composition, we can gather our scattered thoughts together. I believe many people find it difficult to write essays. Below is a 400-word essay on spiritual beauty that I have compiled for you. I hope it will be helpful to you. A 400-word essay on the beauty of the soul 1
The soul is a door for communication between people. We should maintain a kind heart between people, and do not let malice corrode our souls and cause harm.
Last summer, my cousin and I went hiking in Mount Wutai. There is only one trail in the mountains for cars to drive on, and the rest are green rolling mountains. There are also small villages made up of houses in the mountains. There are no high-rise buildings and no exhaust. There are only mountain roads and big trees.
Not only is the scenery beautiful here, but the people’s hearts are even more beautiful. They treat guests with sincerity, make money with conscience, and never lack anything. They do business with conscience and never cheat for high fees. Their souls are beautiful, honest and kind. Unlike the people in the city, who just want money and even sell cheap things, losing trust between people. People in the mountains treat people to dinner just to chat and have a heart-to-heart discussion, but people in the city mostly treat people to dinner for their own benefit. The greetings in the mountains come from deep in their hearts, and they treat others with integrity deep in their hearts.
That time, I met a fellow traveler when I was climbing a mountain. When he was approaching the top of the mountain, he suddenly fainted. He was suffering from altitude sickness. This critical scene was seen by a mountain man who ran a supermarket. When he saw that the person had fainted, he immediately dialed 120. He was afraid that the car would not arrive in time, so he hurriedly carried the person on his shoulders and rushed to the nearest people's hospital. . This journey was at least four to five kilometers. When he arrived at the hospital, the ambulance was only halfway there. It was later learned that the climber had suffered a sudden cerebral hypoxia and could die at any time, but it only took the boss more than thirty minutes to get to the hospital and save his life.
Sure enough, the scenery in the mountains is beautiful, the beauty is real and the beauty is kind. A 400-word essay on spiritual beauty 2
Cleaner, an ordinary, ordinary name. Because of them, our lives have a lot of conveniences.
When I was in the first grade, whenever I was on the way to school, I would always see a short janitor aunt wearing cloth shoes with a little sunken eyes. At that time, I would always take a detour because I thought the cleaners were dirty and uncultured. It wasn’t until one day that I completely changed my view on the cleaners.
That day was Saturday. I got up at six o'clock and prepared to learn English. So early in the morning, there was actually a cleaning lady downstairs in my house. At this time, I had a lot of thoughts in my heart, because I always thought that the cleaners were just sweeping the floor and not working hard. But I was quickly brought back to reality. The cleaning lady rubbed her tired eyes and smiled at me: "Kids, go away quickly and be careful of the dust." Because there was no time, I left in a hurry.
Ah! It was already ten o'clock after I finished studying English, and it happened to rain heavily. I borrowed an umbrella from my classmates and walked home. Oh my God! The janitor aunt was still there. She was wearing a raincoat and a hat, and she was emptying the garbage in the trash can into a garbage bag. Curiosity prompted me to go over and ask: "Auntie, the rain is too heavy! Go and take shelter!" "The rain won't stop for a while, I have to continue working." I originally wanted to say something else What, but judging from the tone and eyes of the cleaner aunt, she will never rest. Sure enough, she picked up the broom without hesitation and left my side.
My eyes slowly blurred...
Yes! What a great cleaner! They worked tirelessly and without complaint. They are people with the most beautiful souls. A 400-word essay on the beauty of the soul 3
"At the beginning of human beings, nature is inherently good." Human souls are all beautiful and kind at first, but when exposed to different environments and different lives, their souls gradually change. Traumatized...
I still remember an incident like this: A young man kindly helped up an old grandfather who fell to the ground, but was wrongfully accused of being knocked down by him... No. A few days later, an old lady carrying a cane was knocked down by a young man riding a bicycle. The young man ran away quickly without even looking at the old lady.
The passers-by stopped, but no one helped the old lady up, because they were afraid that what happened a few days ago would happen again. I saw the old lady touching the crutches on the ground with her hands and trying to support herself with her hands, but she was unable to do so and fell to the ground again. Just then, a woman passed by. After seeing the old lady, she hurried over. The passerby asked her if she was a family member of the old lady, and she said no. So the passers-by stopped her and told her what happened last time. This time, the woman was a little embarrassed, but after a while, the woman helped the old lady up and picked up the crutches on the ground. He got up and gave it to the old lady. He gently supported the old lady and walked towards the hospital step by step. The passers-by also left one by one, and some of the passers-by who remained were still whispering...
"Giving roses to others leaves a lingering fragrance in your hands." This woman helped others without asking for anything in return. , I feel deeply, how I hope that there will be no injustice in the world, but more people who help others, because helping others makes me happy. If you dedicate your love to others, you will have more happiness. A 400-word essay on spiritual beauty 4
How long can a feeling be preserved? The flowers you received withered in a few days. Can you remember the fragrance? That song you once heard will be outdated after a few years. Do you still remember the melody? The sky has cleared up early, and the person who held the umbrella for you is no longer there. Even if the umbrella is still standing in the corner, can you remember that person with a beautiful soul in your heart?
If many years later, maybe you occasionally recall...Although things have changed, the beauty of the soul has become eternal beauty.
The so-called "beauty" is not light. Refers to the appearance, because the gorgeous appearance cannot hide the emptiness inside. The betrayal of the soul makes you lose a lot of love, but the tacit understanding of the soul makes you have more love.
Sincerity to others is more important than the actual results achieved. In interpersonal interactions, with a beautiful heart, this earth family will be even better.
People in the world often say that beauty in the soul is the real beauty, so people in the world should have a beautiful soul.
When a bird breaks its wings, someone heals the wound for it. Let it have hope for life and let its wings fly again when the sun slowly rises from the east again.
When a fish is washed into the beach by sea water, someone makes efforts to save its life and throws it back into the sea, so that the reborn fish can strive to compete happily in the source of life.
When a child cannot find her mother, someone will look for her. When an old man falls to the ground, someone will pick him up. When earthquakes and tsunamis attack humans, there will be people who provide earthquake relief and provide food. When... …
These thousands of people have the same name - a person with a beautiful soul. A 400-word essay on a beautiful soul 5
The snow fell like falling petals. Come down. Falling on the roof, falling on the trees, and also falling on the river, there is a silvery white world everywhere.
In the morning, I went shopping. Hua Hua Hua, I looked towards the sound and saw a blurry figure. Tall and thin, holding a broom and moving forward slowly. It's him, an old cleaner I see every day. He was still so early and still sweeping the road step by step.
I passed by him on purpose, with a pair of kind eyes and an old, wrinkled, weather-beaten face. At this time, he was sweeping the snow with concentration, so carefully and seriously. He first swept the blood into piles, then picked up the blood in piles, and then poured it into the garbage with staggering steps.
Suddenly, he noticed that not far away, the sewer was blocked. He walked over quickly and used his dry, gray bark-like hands to dig out the snow bit by bit until it was clear. At this time, a comfortable smile appeared on his face. However, his hands were red from the cold. He didn't pay attention, as if he was used to it. Then he swept forward, and the tall figure quickly disappeared, leaving a clean and spacious road behind him.
The snow is pure and flawless, but the white-haired old cleaner’s heart is purer and more beautiful than the snow. A 400-word essay on the beauty of the soul 6
"The annual 'who is the best' competition begins now!" Mr. Turtle announced loudly with a loudspeaker.
The first person in the market was the little goldfish Tintin. Tintin said: "We goldfish are selfless and willing to be caught, fed and watched. Please vote for me, the judges. Thank you all!" The judges Octopus, Mr. Squid listened, nodded with satisfaction, and wrote 97 points on the score sheet.
The second person who came up was a big man in green clothes. After a closer look, it turned out to be Wugui Zhuangzhuang, "I..." Wugui said, while not forgetting to share the small fish with everyone.
Who will be the third one? ah! It turned out to be Lotus Huihui. Huihui said confidently: "I have emerged from the mud without stains. I have good qualities. Everyone should vote for me."
The last one came. Everyone opened their eyes and looked carefully. I saw Frog Lele jumping up. Goldfish Tintin glanced at him and said sarcastically, "So ugly! What contribution can you make?"
Frog Lele said, "I am a good farmer. Helper. I specialize in eating mosquitoes, flies and other pests." Just as he was talking, a mosquito flew over, and the frog Lele stuck out his tongue and ate it.
Hehua Huihui reluctantly said: "Although you are not good-looking, you still have some abilities."
At this time, Frog Lele sang: "Quack, quack, quack." , I am a little frog..."
In the end, after a heated discussion among the judges, everyone agreed that the little frog Lele can win the championship of "Who is the best", because he can not only eat pests, And also versatile. The little frog Lele won the championship trophy from the water elf. He happily sang the moving song again:
"Quack, quack, quack, I am a little frog..." Beautiful soul Essay 400 words 7
In life, there are beautiful souls everywhere, but the most beautiful souls are also the most easily overlooked!
On a sunny Sunday, a good friend of mine and I went shopping in Liedong. I stood at the station, waiting quietly for him - that dilly-dallying friend. Turning around, I accidentally caught sight of an old woman sweeping the floor on the street, maybe an environmental worker.
I saw her concentrating on holding the broom and sweeping the floor, not even letting go of a little bit of garbage in the corner. After she finished sweeping a place, she would stop for a while, beat her bent back, and cough from time to time. Walking over and taking a closer look, she saw that her face was covered with wrinkles, her forehead was sweating, and her hands were badly scratched and cracked by sharp things - this elderly grandmother was holding herself up on the street. Sweeping the floor is really hard work!
Suddenly, a young elder sister walked up and asked: "Grandma, you are really tired from sweeping the floor. Let me help you! Go and have a rest."
The old lady smiled at the eldest sister and said, "No, kid, thank you for your kindness." The eldest sister stood there, with the breeze blowing her clothes, her hair flowing in the air, and her black eyes like a pool. In the deep lake water, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she held the old lady's broom in one hand and said, "It's okay, old lady, I'll help you!" After saying that, she didn't wait for the stunned old lady to react, and started The floor was swept.
I was moved by what the robbery sister did - there were so many people walking on the road, but who would lend a helping hand to the environmental protection workers on the road? Only this big sister can have a beautiful heart. A 400-word essay on spiritual beauty 8
The beauty of "appearance" is not necessarily the most important, but the beauty of a person's heart is the most important. ——Inscription
Friends, what kind of people do you think is the most beautiful? It is the beauty of a person’s appearance that is the most beautiful. Or do you think that knowledgeable people are the most beautiful? But I think that the beauty of the soul is the real beauty.
In fact, this kind of deed is actually very common in our real life. Just like for a while, my mother and I took the bus to play in the countryside. Sitting in front of me were two older sisters. One sitting inside was dressed fashionably and had long, wavy hair. The other one was just the opposite, wearing a plain coat and only having long flat hair. After the car passed a few stops, an old man with white hair got on, but all the seats were full.
At this moment, the eldest sister in plain clothes stood up immediately and gave her seat to the old man with a smile. But another older sister who was very fashionably dressed was dismissive.
At this time, I felt that this eldest sister was like a kind angel with the perfect combination of simple clothes, ordinary flat hair, and a kind heart.
There are countless examples like this. Human life is very long. On this long journey of life, my friend, please keep a beautiful and kind heart, and let it help you do what you want for the world. What a good thing! The beauty of a person's appearance is not necessarily the most beautiful. The beauty of a person's soul is the real beauty!
The beauty of a person's appearance does not necessarily mean everything. On the contrary, the beauty of a person's heart can represent everything! A 400-word essay on the beauty of the soul 9
No matter how beautiful a person is, the skin will grow old. The beauty of the soul is the eternal beauty, which can indeed make people Being in a happy mood and pursuing a beautiful appearance is an endless desire of many, especially many women. If you don’t have a beautiful face or a beautiful face...
In our lives, you must have idols that you worship. While you worship, have you ever thought about your idols? You must have never thought about what the soul is like, whether it is dirty or beautiful and clean! The idol you worship must be beautiful, otherwise you would not worship him. Beauty is important, but beauty of the soul is even more important.
One morning, I saw the importance of spiritual beauty. That day, my mother and I went to eat dumplings. My mother went to buy fruit first, and I was the only one waiting alone in the dumpling shop. Suddenly, I discovered that there was a brand new 100 yuan note on the table where I was sitting. It must have been the careless guy who left it here after eating the dumplings. I was just about to get up and pick it up, when a girl who looked like a flower picked it up without any hesitation, pretending as if nothing had happened. At this time, I seemed to see her soul: there was bad moral character, loyalty and disloyalty, and some messy things. Her soul was extremely dirty. Although she is beautiful in appearance, she is not beautiful at all in mind. Beauty in appearance is still important, but beauty in mind is the most important of all!
We do not pursue physical beauty, but we must be very beautiful in mind! Help your classmates, help others, donate your heart to the West, support the old lady... you are all adding charming brilliance to your soul! A 400-word essay on the beauty of the soul 10
On the bus, it is inevitable that some small things will happen. Some small things make people moved, and some small things make people angry.
On Saturday morning, I took a bus to go to a hobby class. Since it was a weekend, there were many people, so I finally squeezed into the bus. There was not an empty seat, so I just found an armrest. Next to me sat a sister who was wearing high heels, a short skirt, and makeup. She looked to be in her early twenties and dressed very fashionably. I also sprayed a lot of perfume on my body, which made my nose itchy. She was listening to music and playing with her phone. At this time, an old woman came up. She was on crutches and could not stand firmly. Surrounded by the crowd, she fell to the ground and stood next to me. I immediately made some room for the old woman, and she said kindly. I said: "Thank you, little girl." I gave my grandma a bright smile. Suddenly, I braked and the old grandma almost fell down. This was an aunt. She was holding a cute little girl and gently said to her. The sister asked her to give up her seat to the old man, but she said loudly: "Why did you let me give up? Why didn't you give up? I sat down first. What does her falling have to do with me?" The aunt couldn't help it. , had to give up her seat to the old lady, and she walked helplessly to the back with the little girl. I saw all this, and the sister was still listening to the song leisurely. I thought to myself: How could this sister do this? Caring for the elderly is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation. Even if you don't give up your seat, you can't talk to others like this! It's so inconvenient for that aunt to have a child. Why are you letting her give up? Bit. I was very angry, but there was nothing I could do.
Now, I just want to say one thing to that sister: "No matter how beautiful you are on the outside, what's the use? Only with a beautiful heart can you get the approval and appreciation of others." I will definitely care for the elderly and let them Get warmth so that they will not be lonely in their later years. A 400-word essay on spiritual beauty 11
One day, a little monkey named Sisi moved to a dense forest.
Sisi loves beauty very much. She holds a mirror that looks like a piece of bread and looks at her left and right all day long. Take a look to see if you have acne or spots on your face. Although Sisi loves beauty, she also likes to help people. It feels that helping others is a very happy thing.
A few days later, Sisi heard that the tiger king in the forest felt that life was very boring, so she wanted to hold a beauty pageant. When Sisi heard this, she was very excited! It happily ran to sign up.
The next day, the game started. The little animals were all beautifully dressed and came to the grass. But Sisi didn't have any good-looking clothes. It had to wear its small and torn short-sleeved shirt to participate in the competition. The referee started to judge. At this moment, a little pig accidentally fell down. The other small animals are only vying for the first place, and they don’t care about the little pigs! But Sisi immediately ran over and pulled the little pig up. The referee saw all this. It immediately said: "Sisi is number one!" The little animals heard this and said: Why? It has nothing, why is it number one? The referee heard this and said: "The beauty of the soul is the most beautiful, appearance is secondary!" "The animals blushed after hearing this.
A morning passed. The animals learned a truth: the beauty of the soul is more important than the beauty of the appearance! Essay on the beauty of the soul, 400 words 12
That year, I went to my grandpa’s house in the countryside to spend the summer vacation. When I went out to play by myself, I saw this scene:
A little girl on crutches fell. I was about to help her, but another girl The little girl took the lead.
The little girl stretched out her hand to help her up, but the little girl on crutches declined the little girl and said: "Thank you, but I want to." I can stand up on my own. "
Perhaps it was because the snowy road was too slippery. The little girl tried several times but failed to stand up. Her body fell on the slippery road again and again. The person next to her The little girl couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Girl, stop being so brave and let me help you up." ”
She shook her head stubbornly, tried again and again, and fell down again and again...
Although it was winter, the little girl’s face had fine lines. With beads of sweat, the little girl finally stood up on her own strength.
The little girl and I hurried forward and helped her to the bench, "Thank you. "She said. Later she told us that she lost her leg in a traffic accident. But during the story, she showed no regret at all. Instead, she showed a bright smile.
That moment , time seemed to have stood still. I was moved by the little girl's strong mentality, moved by the little girl's helpful character, and felt proud that we all have a beautiful heart.
The most beautiful heart is just that. It is the softest part of the world in your heart. A 400-word essay on spiritual beauty 13
There are many kinds of beauty in this world, including the beauty of helping others, the beauty of appearance, and the beauty of picking up gold. ...But what impressed me most was the beauty of the little girl’s soul.
That day, I went to Ehu Park to play as usual, and I was attracted by the beauty of Ehu Park. The sky is so washed blue; the clouds are so unpolluted white; the water in the lake is so clear and pure. Sometimes small fish jump out of the water, and sometimes they blow out big and round fish. Bubbles, and sometimes chasing shrimps. I was completely intoxicated by this beautiful scenery. Hey! You can't hurt it! This sentence pulled me out of my intoxication. I heard the sound and walked over not far away. There were a few boys at the lake, and a little girl about seven or eight years old kept saying, "You can't hurt it!" I became more curious, so I walked closer.
It turned out that the boys were playing tricks on an injured little duck, and the little girl’s eyes were full of pleading and innocence, and she was still repeating: You can’t hurt it. Finally, these boys became impatient. He said angrily to the little girl: Are you bothered? It's buzzing like a mosquito, let's go. When the little girl heard this, she said to them with a half-smile: Thank you for not letting it die.
After saying that, she ran to the little duck and carefully inspected the duck's wound. I walked over to the little girl in confusion and asked: They hurt the little duck, why did you thank them? The little girl turned her head, smiled at me, and said: Sister, do you know? If they let the little duck die, wouldn't an innocent life be gone? In fact, the life of every human being and animal is the same and there is no distinction between high and low... As she talked, she helped the duckling to stop the bleeding. As a result, the duckling did not have a bandage to stop the bleeding, so the little girl pulled off a few pieces of fur and wrapped it around the duckling. I breathed on my wings, and immediately I was moved by the sincerity of the little girl. The dying duck seemed to have seen this moment. I believe that the duck will remember this moment and tell its next generation...
The little duck had recovered some energy under the care of the little girl. I said to the little girl: Let’s go and wait for the little duck’s parents to come and take it back. Um. The little girl took another look at the duck and ran away. I found that next to the little girl squatting, there were some unknown flowers. They were very beautiful. A drop of crystal liquid fell on the flowers. They were the tears that moved her. I knew that there must be a beautiful and beautiful flower in her heart. The unknown flower points to the bow! She leads to the world of love...
The beauty of the little girl's soul makes me know that there is such beauty in the world. It is her beauty that makes me understand that we should see the world with love. I firmly believe that she will use this beauty to help many people, and those people will definitely discover the nameless flower in her heart. A 400-word essay on the beauty of the soul 14
Dear teachers, dear students:
Hello everyone!
The title of my speech today is "The beauty of the soul is Eternal Beauty".
Everyone has a love for beauty. Who doesn’t want to be the most beautiful in the eyes of others? But what is true beauty is worth pondering for each of us. In today's society, many people focus on appearance and believe that physical beauty is the real beauty. Yes, this is beauty, but it is not all beauty. The former Soviet writer Ostrovsky once said: "The beauty of a person does not lie in his appearance, clothes and hairstyle, but in himself and his heart." This sentence captures the essence of beauty.
Nowadays, many people, in order to show that they are beautiful and fashionable, do not hesitate to spend a lot of money, time and energy to dress themselves up, but the result is a luxurious feeling. We should understand beauty and correctly judge which kind of beauty is real and which kind of beauty is eternal. In the world of beauty, there is nothing more intoxicating than the beauty of the soul. As a middle school student, we should always enrich ourselves with profound knowledge and infect others with noble qualities and behaviors instead of modifying ourselves.
Although beauty is just a very ordinary word, it contains countless meanings, and the beauty of the soul is the eternal beauty.
Beauty is everywhere. For our eyes, it is not a lack of beauty, but a lack of discovery of beauty. So, please keep your eyes open, and use your eyes and soul to discover and feel beauty!
Beauty is not in the appearance but in the heart. No matter how beautiful the flowers are, they will wither, and no matter how beautiful the appearance is, they will also age. , only the beauty of the soul can last forever. Let us work tirelessly and pursue continuously to further improve our soul's understanding of beauty and create our own lasting beauty!
Finally, I want to say : "The beauty of the soul is the eternal beauty!
Thank you all, my speech is over! Essay on the beauty of the soul 400 words 15
Beauty is everywhere around us. We Helping others is a kind of beauty; leaving money behind is a kind of beauty... In my life, the person I met that day can also be said to be very beautiful.
He was a man in his fifties or sixties. He was an ordinary old man with an ordinary appearance. He was as stooped as a thousand-year-old tree, but at that moment, his impression in my heart changed drastically...
I remember that day, my sister and I had to go to our hometown for something. We got on the bus and we were lucky enough to find that there were still seats. We put aside the image and took the lead. At this time, a pregnant woman got on. On the bus, the conductor looked at the pregnant woman's big belly, supported the pregnant woman, and said to everyone: "Do you have any extra seats for this lady?" All the passengers in the bus were silent and continued to play with the things in their hands, their mobile phones... ...The conductor sighed and could only help the pregnant woman to the next station.
But no one expected that at this moment, a sentence touched the carriage. "Girl, I have a seat over here. If you're not feeling well, come and sit here." It was an old man. He patted the dust on the seat and stood aside, waiting for the pregnant woman to take her seat. "Old man, you..." the conductor greeted the old man, but the old man did not listen to the conductor's words. He bent down and grabbed the handlebar. Everyone couldn't help but think silently, shouldn't this be what I should do? Unavoidably, a feeling of shame slowly rose in everyone's heart. "It's okay, it's okay. Why don't you just stand for a while? My body is always stiff." The old man said to the conductor with a smile.
The car drove slowly. I could clearly see his expression due to motion sickness. The conductor's greetings were rejected again and again, and he gave up his seat to the pregnant woman regardless of his physical condition.
Ah, I saw it, his beautiful soul was shining with the brightest starlight in this carriage!