Although there is everything in the supermarket, the price is too expensive. I took the bag and filled the eggs carefully, praying in my heart that there must be no mistakes. But it backfired. Just when I took the last egg, it was probably because I was relieved. As soon as I relaxed, my hand slipped and my egg hit another egg like a boulder. The first time, a big stone hit you on the head for no reason. Still have to be wronged to death? Eggs wronged, I also wronged, feel unlucky. I have to pay for it.
So, I ran over and asked the assistant aunt how much an egg was. She said, "An egg costs about 50 cents." I'm relieved. Fortunately, I paid the original price of the egg, and I still have fifty cents left. It's a blessing in disguise. If an egg is one yuan, then I will be twice as sad. I told my aunt who paid the bill, and she didn't blame me, just asked me to pay 50 cents. When I got home, grandpa asked me why I came back so late. I told him, and he said, "You are so honest. If you were someone else, you would even say that a thief is a thief. " I'm thinking: if I hadn't lost that fifty cents, I might still be bitter and ashamed.
Now I think: Why? It is worthwhile to spend fifty cents to get an "innocent body" and a "free body". Why are you so stingy? Wouldn't it be more comfortable to live honestly and securely? At least I think so. This incident made me understand a lot of truth, which I will never forget.
Different from usual, I didn't watch TV when I came home from school today, but did my homework first. Soon, my mother came back from work and saw me doing my homework without saying anything. She went straight to the kitchen to cook. At this moment, the key rang again. I know that my father came back, and with his return, an unforgettable thing happened.
It took me about "one cigarette". Suddenly, I vaguely noticed a man behind me. I turned around and looked up. It turned out that my father stood behind me and watched me do my homework without knowing when. I saw him frowning and staring at me without a word. I felt nervous and thought, I must have done something wrong again. Sure enough, my father grabbed my ear and said, "Look, the word' ghost' you wrote is not as good as that of a first-grade pupil." I didn't say anything at first, and then he said, "My son didn't write such ugly words. Today, either write well or go out and don't go home. "
Hearing this, I flew into a rage, threw my pen on the table, opened the door and rushed out without looking back, hiding in a corner downstairs and secretly crying. After a while, I heard the sound of "drumming" rushing downstairs. I think my father called me. At this time, I heard my father's anxious cry: "Baby ~ ~ ~ ~". Soon I heard my mother crying the same way, and I thought, didn't you let me go? Why did you come to me? Hum! I'm not coming out. About half an hour later, my father finally found me. He didn't say a word, but held me tightly in his arms and kept kissing my face. When I got home, my father said to me, "What I just said was angry words. You are my parents' only son. How can I not want you? " . At this time, I was surprised to find that my mother, who usually doesn't like to cry, is also secretly crying. Later, I asked my father a question that even I felt strange. I said, "Dad, if I was kidnapped by bad people and they wanted to trade your life for me, would you?"
Dad said without hesitation, "of course, because you are the only one." Without you, parents' life is meaningless. However, you and dad are both strong, with a successful career and a beautiful life, and they all belong to those strong people in life. So, dad wants you to be a strong man who never gives up. "
It turned out that my parents really loved me, and I really realized the meaning of "thinking about change when you are poor". Since then, I have been more sensible.
That day not only moved me, but also made me unforgettable.
Buy food for the first time
"The first time, how nice!" Is that really the case? I thought the same thing.
The long-awaited Spring Festival has finally arrived. This time, the family can have fun, because it is a treat. Mom is busy cooking and dad entertains guests. Because there were not enough people and I didn't buy all the vegetables, I was sent to buy vegetables when I was having a good time. Although I was extremely dissatisfied, I went anyway.
At the vegetable market, except for a few stalls, almost all the vendors went home for the New Year. I walked aimlessly and everything paid off. I came to the place where onions were sold. I can look at that man and think: he has a long beard and small eyes. He doesn't look like a good man. It's my first time to buy food, and I'm a little worried. What if he lied to me?
Just then, an aunt was buying food at a nearby booth, and I watched her learn. "How much is this cabbage?" "sixty cents" "it's so expensive, everyone sells it at forty cents, which is cheaper." "All right, fifty cents." The stall owner said helplessly. I see the old lady likes picking leaves very much. I thought to myself: that's all I said, take a deep breath and go to the place where onions are sold.
"How much is this onion?" I asked confidently. "Eighty cents a catty, ok?" The stall owner squinted and said. "It's too expensive. I've seen it. Other things sell for 60 cents. If it's cheaper, I'll buy two Jin. " The stall owner smiled and said, "Really? Now that the Spring Festival is over, all the onion sellers have left. It seems that I am the only one. " Listen to this in a sarcastic tone. I had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "I want two Jin." I saw him take some leafless onions and put them on the scale. When I saw them, I said loudly, "Slow down, others want more Ye Er. Do you think I am a child and lie to me? " The stall owner looked at me with surprised eyes and said, "Well, I'll give you a lot of leaves."
After paying the money, the stall owner smiled at me and said nothing. I was secretly pleased that I was not cheated by him. Trot all the way home, trying to get mom's praise.
When I got home, my mother took out the onion and said to me, "you child, you have done enough." Why choose onions with so many leaves? How can you eat them? " I suddenly realized the surprised eyes of the stall owner at that time.
If you don't climb the mountain, the mountain is rich and high; Don't face the deep stream, I don't know the thickness of the ground. Indeed, if you don't buy food, how do you know that you are knowledgeable? Only when you try for the first time can you get what you have never got.
Therefore, life should constantly try new life, so as to be rich and colorful.
Spider story
Today, I was lying in bed alone with my eyes half open and half closed. Inadvertently, I saw something black on the wall. I thought: Could it be a spider? Out of curiosity, I stood up and looked forward. Unexpectedly, it actually moved. Ah! It is really an "eight-legged freak"! I shouted in horror. You know, the insect I fear most is spiders, and this kind of spider is black and big, which is very scary.
Mother heard the crying and came over and asked, "What's the matter?" I stammered, "There are ... spiders here." Then she pointed to the spider on the wall. Who knows, my mother casually said, "What do I think? Isn't it spiders that make a fuss? It won't bite. What are you afraid of? " Say that finish and went out. I thought: What is a little spider afraid of? I am hundreds of times older than it! It can be pressed into patties with one finger. I think so, but my eyes are always fixed on the "eight-legged freak", fearing that it will climb into my crib. I saw it crawling and crawling. When it climbed to the edge of the air conditioner, it suddenly fell. My heart thumped and I stared at the spider. I didn't expect it to swing in mid-air. It turned out that this spider was doing acrobatics with the silk it spit out. When it has played enough, it rises like a spring. I sighed, but fortunately I didn't fall into my bed. Alas, it is so.
I feel happy for myself. I didn't expect it to climb to my crib at a fast speed. I was taken aback. The joy just now has vanished, followed by the heartbeat of "drumming", but this spider didn't know it at all and was still crawling to my crib. I jumped out of bed and touched my "savior"-grandpa, who saw this scene and tore up a newspaper. He put the newspaper in the path of the spider, waiting for it to "trap itself". I saw that spider really climbed up along the newspaper. Grandpa gently picked up the newspaper, opened the window and put the spider back into nature.
I asked my grandfather, "Grandpa, why didn't you kill the spider?" Grandpa smiled and said to me: "Spiders specialize in mosquitoes and are beneficial insects. We should protect them. " I nodded and thought: you can't just look at the appearance of a thing. Only by knowing more cultural knowledge can we better protect and utilize them.
There is always sunshine after the storm.
I remember reading a report that a pair of twin sisters, both disabled, can only be in wheelchairs for a whole year. But the two sisters have infinite yearning for life. They bravely faced the cruel reality and overcame it, so they chose the road of writing. However, only the sisters of primary school culture failed again and again. However, instead of falling down, they became stronger. Finally, they published the first edition, recording their years and setbacks, which was praised and recognized by the society and respected by people. Now, they are trying to swim to the other side of success, believing that the two sisters will create a brilliant tomorrow.
In retrospect, disabled people are so strong, not to mention those of us who are physically and mentally disabled. Every life comes to this world with hope, a chicken and a grass. Who among them didn't come to this world with difficulty? Therefore, we should grasp this beautiful life, even if there are more setbacks and difficulties, we should face them bravely and try our best to overcome them.
Indeed, life is actually wonderful. When you feel miserable and desperate, you might as well try to think and look at it from another angle. You will find that life is not as bad as you think, so you will find that life is so beautiful and full of sunshine of hope. It's actually quite simple. Close your eyes, take a deep breath and say to yourself, I can do it!
When fate closes a window for you, it will also open another window for you. Sunshine is always after the storm, please believe that there is a rainbow.
Remember to give it to me.
Perhaps I am used to the unchanging life, and my eyes gradually lose their gorgeous beauty, leaving only layers of dim colors. So one day, I embarked on a beautiful journey to find the lost.
The beauty of nature. Xiaohe Liu Shui
Following the tinkling sound of running water in my ear, I came to a stream. A trickle, light green and serene color, with a rickety wooden bridge on it-such a stream is easy to see in ordinary villages. I stared at the stream, watching the small fish swimming around in droves, watching the grass swaying gently in the water, and watching the shiny jade moving. The breeze blows my hair and the blue sky smiles at me overhead. I put my arms into the sky and instantly felt the joy of birds flying. I think, maybe this is a kind of beauty!
Faith is beautiful. A butterfly
This is an ordinary park. I sat on an ordinary bench, enjoying the shade from an ordinary big tree next to me. Inadvertently, I turned my head and saw a trembling pupa-a beautiful butterfly about to break out of its cocoon.
I looked at the pupa nervously, and Fluttershy inside tried to break free. I don't know how long it took. Fluttershy finally emerged from the cocoon and saw the dawn. It continued to struggle and tremble, while I was secretly cheering for Fluttershy.
As time went by, Fluttershy finally broke out of its cocoon, spread its purple wings and flew to the distant sky and its unpredictable happiness. I watched Fluttershy leave and smiled. It was Fluttershy's persistent belief when he came out of the cocoon that made him happy to fly.
This is also a kind of beauty!
The beauty of help on the bus
The bus has arrived. I felt anxious when I saw the bus. I must catch the bus anyway, or I'll be late! I thought, speeding up the running. Finally, at the last moment when the bus was about to leave, I got on the bus. I was glad that the conductor had come to me, so I quickly rummaged through my pockets. No money! I must have run away just now! I am sweating with anxiety. what can I do? Suddenly, I heard a voice say, "I help this little girl pay the money." Then a pair of wrinkled hands, holding a coin, called the conductor. I turned around and saw an old man with white hair and beard. I quickly said, "Thank you so much!" "Grandpa smiled and said," you're welcome. "
Help is also a kind of beauty!
Along the way, I found that the most beautiful thing is around us, but I lack the eyes to find beauty.
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Right next to us, Guo.
Perhaps I am used to the unchanging life, and my eyes gradually lose their gorgeous beauty, leaving only layers of dim colors. So one day, I embarked on a beautiful journey to find the lost.
The beauty of nature. Xiaohe Liu Shui
Following the tinkling sound of running water in my ear, I came to a stream. A trickle, light green and serene color, with a rickety wooden bridge on it-such a stream is easy to see in ordinary villages. I stared at the stream, watching the small fish swimming around in droves, watching the grass swaying gently in the water, and watching the shiny jade moving. The breeze blows my hair and the blue sky smiles at me overhead. I put my arms into the sky and instantly felt the joy of birds flying. I think, maybe this is a kind of beauty!
The beauty of faith. A butterfly
This is an ordinary park. I sat on an ordinary bench, enjoying the shade from an ordinary big tree next to me. Inadvertently, I turned my head and saw a trembling pupa-a beautiful butterfly about to break out of its cocoon.
I looked at the pupa nervously, and Fluttershy inside tried to break free. I don't know how long it took. Fluttershy finally emerged from the cocoon and saw the dawn. It continued to struggle and tremble, while I was secretly cheering for Fluttershy.
As time went by, Fluttershy finally broke out of its cocoon, spread its purple wings and flew to the distant sky and its unpredictable happiness. I watched Fluttershy leave and smiled. It was Fluttershy's persistent belief when he came out of the cocoon that made him happy to fly.
This is also a kind of beauty!
The beauty of help on the bus
The bus has arrived. I felt anxious when I saw the bus. I must catch the bus anyway, or I'll be late! I thought, speeding up the running. Finally, at the last moment when the bus was about to leave, I got on the bus. I was glad that the conductor had come to me, so I quickly rummaged through my pockets. No money! I must have run away just now! I am sweating with anxiety. what can I do? Suddenly, I heard a voice say, "I help this little girl pay the money." Then a pair of wrinkled hands, holding a coin, called the conductor. I turned around and saw an old man with white hair and beard. I quickly said, "Thank you so much!" "Grandpa smiled and said," you're welcome. "
Help is also a kind of beauty!
Along the way, I found that the most beautiful thing is around us, but I lack the eyes to find beauty.
Appreciation of masterpieces: Beauty lies in joy chen.
Everyone is pursuing beauty, so where is beauty? I'm searching hard.
one
Self-study in the evening, as soon as I got home, my mother began listening training in "Chinese": "Come and eat some fruit, which will help to enhance my memory." "Do these papers later." "Hurry up, don't make a mistake." ..... "It's getting late. Go to sleep. There is a glass of milk beside the bed. Don't forget to drink. " "There will be a cold current tomorrow morning, and this is the clothes you will wear tomorrow ..." Fortunately, my basic skills are solid, otherwise I really won't be admitted.
two
Before the teacher came, our two brothers got together to discuss a group of peerless problems, and came to tell the truth: "How about making a vertical line through point A to prove that the two triangles are similar?" I have a first-class IQ. " "I think it is more convenient to use the equivalence theorem." "When veterans come out, one is the best. Hum, look at me." You say a word, he says a word, and it's done in less than three minutes. With the power of friendship, a question is nothing!
three
According to the self-study last night, there were still 2 1 minute 37 seconds, and our lovely teacher entered the classroom early. I'm really touched! I decided to live up to his wish, so I took a book of information and a few pieces of manuscript paper and asked the teacher for help. After talking for a few minutes, the manuscript paper was full of words. The teacher's words are flying like a phoenix, which is really handsome!
four
I was born with extremely weak resistance. There are nine carsickness in ten times by car, mostly because of "eating an empty stomach".
The car is driving fast on the highway, and undigested food moves up the esophagus. I tried my best to stop it and turned pale. At this moment, a man with sunglasses and a full face of beard came up to me, no way, robbery! ! ! I stammered, "You, what do you want?" "This classmate, I don't think you look very well. Carsick. My seat is near the window. You can sit on my side. " The result really surprised me, and I let out a long sigh.
"Where is the beauty?" My friend suddenly asked a strange question. I vaguely replied, "Here it is." "Where is it?" "Right beside you." Oh ...! "
There is no lack of beauty in life, but there is a lack of discovery. If you look carefully, even the smallest thing will have beauty.
It was the middle of winter, and it was almost dawn. It's already half past six, and there is still no light in the sky. I packed my schoolbag and came down from upstairs, ready to go to school.
A cold wind blew and the air conditioner hit me straight. Although I wear heavy clothes, the cold still wears it. I can't help shivering.
In the community, even the street lamps are sleeping. Really opaque! The fallen leaves on the ground rolled up with the wind and fell quietly.
I rode my bike on the road, and there were few pedestrians on the road. Occasionally someone walks by and soon disappears from sight. There are no supermarkets and restaurants with lights on around the road. The cold wind is like a sharp knife, and it hurts to stick to your face.
The only thing that shines is the disc-shaped moon overhead. The moonlight is cold and scattered on the earth. It makes people feel dead and lifeless.
I came all the way.
Inadvertently, there seems to be a glimmer of light on the horizon, and the clouds gradually glow. The faint street lamp seemed to light up at once, illuminating the whole street; It seems that the cold wind is tired and slowly stops.
Until I parked my car in the garage, the sun finally jumped out of the clouds. The sun shines on the whole earth. The Woods in the school are also full of vitality, and several leaves on the trees make a crisp sound under the touch of the "warm" wind. The dark green of holly is greener against the sunlight. That green, as if to flow down.
There are more students on campus, and everyone is talking and laughing and walking towards the teaching building. I also walked to the teaching building in the sunshine, green trees and warm wind, and I never wanted to leave this beautiful scenery again.
I found it. This is beauty.
Beauty in life is everywhere. If you want to see it, you must have a positive, lively and cheerful heart. If you are impatient and worried all day, how can you find beauty close to you in this life?
Therefore, we should have a positive, lively and cheerful heart. It can make you discover the beauty in life and make you happy every day!
He Qifang, a famous modern poet, said: "Where there is life, there is happiness and treasure." Just like shells on the beach, picking them up and stringing them together is a beautiful necklace. What we lack is a heart to appreciate flowers. If we treat life with the attitude of appreciating flowers, our world will be full of sunshine and happiness.
The mood of enjoying flowers is easy-going and beautiful. "Looking from the side of the ridge, looking from the side of the peak", enjoy flowers from different angles. Our eyes are full of beautiful flowers, because when we appreciate flowers, we appreciate them with a beautiful heart, that is, there is beauty in our hearts, so what we see is naturally a beautiful world. Life will repay us with what attitude we take towards life. Whether life is beautiful or not depends on whether there is beauty in our hearts.
Mentality determines everything. Whether beauty is beautiful or not depends on our own aesthetic attitude and aesthetic value orientation. We know that the beauty in nature can be said to be beautiful and fascinating. For example, the big ones include the cosmic nebula, the thunder and lightning of the sun and the moon, and the small ones include birds, animals, insects, fish, sand and vegetation. These are the most primitive families of natural beauty. "Moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream." We have all seen it, but not many people can leave an impression on this beautiful scene. "The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls in yen." Intoxicating natural scenery will not attract people's attention; Chernyshevski once said, "Water is beautiful because of its shape. The vast mirror-like, tranquil water surface is a magnificent scene of prosperity in our hearts. The rushing waterfall is shocking and its peculiar and prominent image is also fascinating. " If there is 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, so there is a lightning rod; In Newton's eyes, apple landing is beautiful, so there is the law of gravity; Fine bamboo in Zheng Banqiao's eyes is beautiful, so bamboo is heroic in his works; The horse in Xu Beihong's eyes is beautiful, so there is a galloping horse; Shrimp in Qi Baishi's eyes is beautiful, so shrimp is in various shapes in his paintings. The key is whether there is beauty in our own hearts.
The famous statue of Venus in ancient Greece has impeccable beauty. Originally, Venus, the goddess, would have lost her beauty without her arms, but some artists who love beauty want to connect her arms to make her beauty last forever. However, people can't reach the original charm anyway, and find that their continued arms can't keep up with the beauty of brokeback Venus anyway. Because of this, people's "self-love" inadvertently created an artistic beauty for the Venus statue, which further sublimated the beauty of the Venus statue, thus its beauty far exceeded the perfection of the original statue, an impeccable artistic beauty. Here, the key is that there is beauty in people's hearts. Artistic beauty originates from life and is higher than life, which shows that there is beauty everywhere in life. The key lies in whether we have a flower appreciation heart to discover beauty. "Looking at one side of the ridge becoming a mountain peak, the distance is different." It tells us that there is not only beauty in life, but also different results due to different appreciation and feelings. This is the truth of those who want to live. People who can grasp this truth can find beauty and fun everywhere in their lives. People who don't grasp this truth only feel that life is boring year after year.
Some students always say that writing has no material, and the fundamental reason is that there is no appreciation heart. Imagine, without an appreciation heart, how can we find the beauty of life as flowers, and how can we keep the beauty of life in mind? Of course, it is reasonable to have no material. It is not difficult for us to discover the infinite mystery of life and the infinite delicious food contained in it. The biggest difference between junior high school and primary school lies in the setting of subjects. In addition to Chinese and mathematics, there are also "minor subjects" (or bean sprouts) such as politics, history, geography and health. The baton of education mercilessly plunged them into the "cold palace" and suffered alternative treatment. So the students followed the "feeling" and turned a blind eye, which made the bean sprouts bitter and more bitter to the teacher. No matter how you show your elegance, the cold reception or the sound of the waves remains the same, you will not change your old appearance. This is also the crux of students' feeling that there is no material. Without beauty in your heart, you will inevitably turn a blind eye to the beauty in life, and of course you will not forget it.
"The historian sings a swan song, and Li Sao has no rhyme." This is Lu Xun's high evaluation of Historical Records, that is, Historical Records is both a historical masterpiece and a literary masterpiece, which shows that history itself has infinite literary beauty. In that case, why not turn over the history of our composition materials? In fact, in ancient times, people recorded some important events in order not to forget them, which led to the emergence of history. In the process of recording important events, people adopt the best expression and produce literature, so the appearance of literature and history is the same process. In other words, without history, there would be no literature. As far as an ancient history is concerned, it contains a lot of rich literary knowledge. The key lies in whether we can discover and appreciate it with a heart of appreciating flowers. Only in this way can we reach the realm of "going up a storey still higher". To some extent, this is the truth that literature and history are not 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 inseparable. In political education, there is also unlimited fun. As far as the textbook "Ideology and Politics" in senior one is concerned, it contains rich historical knowledge, literary knowledge, psychological knowledge, and the truth that teaches us how to be a man. Isn't this rich multi-level and multi-angle knowledge the material of our composition?
1. Life is colorful, and people are often beautiful scenery in life. The true feelings between people, the warmth in the family and the dedication in the society are more colorful and beautiful.
I study in Class X, Grade X, xx School. Every morning, whenever I walk to the school gate, the sound of reading always reaches my ears. Come into the classroom with the sound of reading, take out some classic books and join the ranks of reading. The teacher is in front of the podium, guiding us, reminding us to pay attention to our notes from time to time, and so on, until the bell rings for the first class. ......
After class, the children rushed out of the classroom, ran to the corridor and ran to the playground. The students are chasing, running and shouting, and all kinds of voices are mixed together to form a campus symphony.
Noon passed and ushered in a sunny afternoon. When they came to school, the students took out their books in unison and absorbed the nutrition in the books to their heart's content. Everyone was fascinated, as if they were in the wonderful world of books.
The last class in the afternoon was the recitation of ancient poems, and the students sang aloud under the guidance of the teacher. That voice, high and low, high and low, fast and slow, is wonderful. The majestic voice, like horses singing together, is like a fairy playing music.
After school, the students bid farewell to the teacher one after another. After a day's study and life, the students rushed to the distance with laughter.
Isn't this a kind of beauty in life?
My family moved into a new house in May this year. From left to right, from right to left, from outside to inside, from inside to outside, everything is so beautiful.
As soon as I entered the gate of the community, I was attracted by the red building. Walking in, there are green walls and pink stairs ... everything is so beautiful. This is my new home.
But I don't like my neighbors very much. Some of them have pockmarked faces. Some clothes are not fashionable and rustic, and they simply don't deserve the beautiful buildings here. In a word, I don't like them, but my parents don't think so. They said, "People have a kind heart, not just their appearance."
I ignored my parents' advice. But something happened soon after, which completely changed my view of them.
That day, I did my homework at home. My father is on a business trip, my mother is on duty at work, and I am the only one left at home. I just got up and sat on the ground. My eyes are full of ghosts. I threw myself on the bed, my face hot and my hands cold. ...
Just then, an aunt came. She borrowed a book from my house to return it. I almost crawled to open the door. She put the book back on the shelf first, and then was about to say goodbye to me, only to find that my face was red, so she touched my forehead and left without saying anything. How I miss my grandparents in my hometown!
Just then, Aunt Zhao, Grandpa Wang and Liangliang pushed the door and came in. They care about me very much, especially Liang Liang. He gave me a bag of "Dove" chocolate that I usually hate to eat, and smiled and said, "Heat it up!" I was moved by the food sent by everyone. Next, Hong Hong slept with me. She told me stories and chatted with me. I fell asleep soon.
Who says such neighbors are not good? I asked myself.
Although a little rustic, my heart is still good. Through this incident, I understand the truth that beauty in life is everywhere!
3. Beauty is everywhere. Beauty is both common and rare. Sometimes, she will appear in front of you inadvertently; Sometimes, she needs your heart to capture. In life, beauty needs you to discover.
I found beauty, the beauty of life. The Great Wall of Wan Li winding in the mountains is a magnificent beauty; The Paris Tower is a kind of beauty; Old Town of Lijiang is an elegant beauty; Venice Watertown is romantic beauty; The sea is a vast beauty. ...
Spring has arrived, and everything is so beautiful. The earth wakes up, plants sprout, birds sing and flowers are everywhere. The road is green and colorful, and even bees and butterflies come out to exercise their muscles. A gust of wind blew, and the flowers and plants on the roadside danced gently, laughing and singing in the wind. I can't help shivering. What moved me? It is beauty, the beauty of spirit, and the beauty of life.
In beauty, I find beauty; Knowing beauty, I taste beauty; Create beauty, I cherish beauty. ...
Let's discover beauty and cherish it.