A 700-word composition about a beautiful moment 1 It rained, and the rain dripped into the soil, making it wet. "Dadada", this is the sound of raindrops knocking on the roof; "Pat", this is the sound of raindrops falling into the water; "Wow", this is the sound of raindrops hitting the leaves through the humid air and opening the window. The cool air cleared my head. I simply walked out of the door and walked into the rain curtain connected by rain. Rain moistens the air and seems to moisten my heart.
Suddenly, a bright color pierced the rain curtain and knocked on my heart. That's a rose planted by grandma. Its petals are bright red and gorgeous as fire, but I feel something hidden in its red flowers and green leaves, which adds a touch of charm to it. Looking closer, I suddenly realized that it was raining. Rain flitted playfully over its silky petals, but I didn't want to be fascinated by its fragrance and refused to walk on it. As soon as the sun shines, it is like setting a pearl on the Chinese rose, making it as clear and pure as the whispers between lovers.
My eyes were completely fascinated by this rose, and I was reluctant to leave, but my thoughts seemed to drift away.
I remembered that winter, and it began to snow in the morning, fluttering like catkins. The air is not cold at all. If you smell it carefully, you can still smell a little bamboo. That is a bunch of bamboo, which was transplanted by my father. In the past, its blue bamboo leaves were inconspicuous and not gorgeous, which often made me ignore it. But now, Xiaoxue has put on a layer of white wedding clothes for it, but it can't hide its green and straight posture. There is a layer of green fog floating under the snow, which permeates all around and is particularly conspicuous and full of vitality in a white landscape.
I can't help thinking, do beautiful moments need the right time and place to be discovered? Otherwise, how can you not feel the beauty of Chinese rose and the vitality of bamboo at ordinary times?
Think about it, I really missed many beautiful moments at ordinary times. Just like green bristlegrass everywhere, we can only feel their vigorous vitality in the summer sun; Only on the ridge of the field can we feel their tall and unyielding; Only in the early morning after the rainstorm can we feel their tenacity and persistence.
The moment of beauty needs not only to find beautiful eyes, but also to set off beautiful environment and time to cultivate beauty. Just like roses, just like bamboo, it gave me amazing beautiful moments in beautiful time and beautiful environment.
A 700-word composition about the moment of beauty was just tested a few days ago. I thought I was a shoo-in, but I lost my name in Sun Shan. I walk in the street in frustration, and sometimes I look up at the sky. Like my mood at the moment, the sky is covered with dark clouds and turned gray.
Tears gradually filled my eyes, and an unspeakable taste welled up from my heart. This is not pain or sadness. What could it be? But I only have extreme resentment towards myself. I looked into the distance, and my sight finally disappeared at the end of the horizon. Yes, the future is boundless! Who knows where I will go in the future? I really want to shout at the top of my lungs: why do you pay and get nothing in return!
The sky began to rumble, as if Lei Gong was answering me. Don't keep pace with the times, still walk aimlessly. "Hua!" A dazzling flash of lightning cut through the sky, and then it rained cats and dogs. I just reacted and rushed to the nearest house. After a few seconds, I panted and hid under the eaves.
It rained harder and harder, and my restless heart gradually calmed down. Isn't it a pleasure to enjoy this rare landscape alone? When I look back, the picture in front of me is even more surprising. In the storm, a colorful butterfly is trying to flap its delicate wings and try to fly high. Although it was shot down by bullet-like raindrops again and again, it still didn't give up and stubbornly started again. Finally, the rain subsided, and the sound of dripping water could be faintly heard. Look at that butterfly, flying under the blue sky after the storm. Water drops on the ground, like blooming chrysanthemums, blooming everywhere. This delicate and crisp music gently touched my heartstrings that have been closed for too long.
If you are alive, you will inevitably be frustrated. Adversity, even misfortune, does not mean that life is full of gray. As long as we have an immortal ambition, we will be able to create our own legend with strong perseverance!
A moment of beauty brings us unexpected enlightenment and benefits us for life. Not only human beings, everything in the world has its own survival wisdom, which is worth learning by anyone.
In the years to come, whenever I am frustrated, I will think of that persistent butterfly, which inspires me to keep forging ahead, like an eternal light, shining in my heart forever.
700-word composition about the moment of beauty 3 We will always be confused and puzzled in our life, and even you will know a lot about the moment when there is no hope for society to discover beauty with your heart.
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Too busy days make me impatient, as if a tight string is about to break. Confused, I can only choose to go outside for a walk. I don't know whether I am relaxing or wandering aimlessly.
Beauty of scenery
Walking aimlessly, I came to the pond in the park. When summer comes, the lotus flowers in the pool are in full bloom, and the spray waves complement each other. The sun shines warm but not dazzling golden light on the water, and the spots are flashing. Breeze blowing, layers of ripples, like a layer of golden gauze, sparkling. A large green lotus leaf gently drags the graceful lotus flower, just like a shy girl in a blue skirt. This reminds me of a sentence by Zhu Ziqing: "In the layers of leaves, some white flowers are scattered, some are blooming gracefully, and some are blooming shyly;" Like a pearl, this scene is like what I see now!
At the moment, I am intoxicated in this fairyland and feel very comfortable. Let go of the pressure and read the beauty of nature carefully. This quiet beauty soothes my manic soul, calms my heart and enjoys this quiet and peaceful atmosphere.
Human beauty
Relax, I walked into the street again. I don't know why it suddenly rained heavily. I guess it will stop soon. I thought so, and ran under the eaves of a shop to take shelter from the rain. The rain slowly flows down the steps of the shop, and the water stains on the ground are like elegant ink paintings.
Suddenly I saw an old man and a child holding an umbrella together. Gradually, unconsciously, the umbrella tilted to the child's side, and almost all the old people were outside the umbrella, and the heavy rain soaked his body. I wanted to see more clearly, so I couldn't help running to a shop in front. I only saw the old man's limping hand and vaguely heard the child's voice of thanks: "Thank you, Grandpa, take me home." The old man gently sent the child away and turned and disappeared into the sea of people. This scene was fixed in front of my eyes.
It turns out that they are not grandchildren, just strangers! I was deeply impressed by this wonderful moment. The old man has gone, maybe he doesn't know how a little thing he did shocked a strange soul.
After the storm, a rainbow appeared in the gray sky, and people stopped to take pictures. So this is a wonderful moment.