She is an old lady in her sixties and seventies. She is covered with silver, her face is covered with wrinkles, she is servile, she is dying.
I remember the first time I met her, that day, the north wind whistling, snowflakes covered the whole land, white ground, leaving a string of footprints of pedestrians, I began to pay attention to her, the disheveled hair, old face, ragged cotton padded clothes, I saw her put other people's garbage into her bag, a smile on her face, I was disgusted, what a heartless smile I looked at her eyes full of contempt, disgust, and discrimination, she began to come to me, I instinctively flashed aside, looking at her ragged clothes, thin figure moving in the snow, I turned my lips.
Cold wind blowing, such as a knife cut in the face, I shrunk my head, think: this cold day, I'd better go home to warm it, just ready to leave, eyes, I saw her take out a bright red banknote from her pocket, trembling to give a beggar, I was surprised, she dressed so simple, so casual, but to people in need of help is not stingy .
The next day, I saw her again. She was walking on the snow covered ground and nearly fell down. She quickly got up and saw that what tripped her was a stone. She reached out and picked up the stone hidden in the snow, put it on the side of the road and left. I didn't understand why she did it, so she stayed to watch.
In a moment, as like as two peas, another man came to the same line as he had gone, but the man did not fall.
I instantly understood that he didn't want to be repeated, and I welcome wechat: www4hw to get more knowledge. White, soul beauty is true beauty.
I found the beauty of autumn. In autumn, the leaves on the trees gradually become dry and yellowish, and finally fall off from the trees to the embrace of mother earth. The sun shines on the leaves that once enjoyed the glory of the summer, making the originally dim leaves have a golden coat. Very few green leaves are still joking with the sunshine! The light cast down from the gap between the leaves is warm and bright, which makes the ground golden and dark. This is really a small painting. Maybe it's the painting of golden autumn by a famous hand in Tang Dynasty!
Without the hot and dry summer, small fruits are also scrambling to come out. Look! The hawthorn trees, pomegranate trees and Begonia trees in the park are full of fruits. They all open their mouths and smile. You see that pomegranate, smile even red teeth are exposed! In the city, in the countryside, every family, old and young, all happily come out to enjoy the beauty of autumn. Autumn, how beautiful you are!
Autumn, is golden, is the fruit, or the clouds light day beautiful. Where have you ever seen thick clouds in autumn? Where have you ever seen a gloomy sun in autumn? In autumn, every day is sunny and cloudless. Especially in the autumn evening, the clouds are piled up together, and the red light of the sun shines, the clouds seem to be under fire, red, golden, like a group of red catkins, and like a red cherry, changing in the sun.
Golden autumn and September is a grand ceremony of beauty. Thousands of beautiful, thousands of colors all germinate in autumn, blooming in autumn, people really can not help but marvel at thousands of feelings.
Jinqiu, how beautiful should you be?
But I found your beauty.
I found the beauty of autumn. I found the 400 words of "beauty" of lvluo. On the balcony of teacher Xie's house, there is a basin of lvluo in a red gray circular plastic basin. This pot of green pineapple is full of sparse soil. On the soil, there are few and dying leaves and some almost "headless" roots. What a group of withered branches and leaves! The stem has also been exposed earth color, listlessly lying in these "deserter" version of the green soil, bald head, it is so wilting, dilapidated. What a pity. The thickness of the stem is only as big as that of a fountain pen, which does not meet the standard of green stem. The stems of other green pineapples are as thick and strong as that of a fountain pen. You can see that they are congenital malnutrition! Seems to meet the standard, only florists or other places of the green rose ah! Only a few leaves are exposed to the outside, there is no "fan" of green pineapple. I can only say that it is almost a near death! What an old woman with wrinkled face and white temples! It's so ugly. If it was, I would have no face. All of a sudden, I found the other side of the miracle of green pineapple. It turned out that I found a new sprout on the plucked stems next to the incurable heart-shaped leaves. I looked carefully again. It turned out that all the stems here had sprouts of quite new green color. The shape was just like the head of a writing brush, but it was smaller. This scene was very exciting Bai Juyi in one year, withers and thrives once each lush grass on the plains. The wild fire is endless, and the spring wind blows again. Lvluo, lvluo! Although you are not a noble peony, nor a bright rose, but you are anti radiation guard, your never say die spirit is my admiration. I found the beauty of Chinese, 400 words you are so beautiful and so intelligent, bright eyes, window of knowledge, small lips, door of knowledge. I love you deeply, because I found your beauty.
In spring, I am willing to hold your hand and walk on the grass with light steps; in autumn, I am willing to roam with you to find the treasure of wisdom and share it with you. Because I found your beauty.
You accompany me through countless years, let us meet, accompany. Know each other. I'm willing to spend my life exploring and understanding you. Because I found your beauty.
From babbling to writing, you are always by my side, cheering for my every progress.
You are not as enchanting and gorgeous as rose, which makes people love you, but your fragrant smell makes me infatuated with it; you are not as intoxicated as a glass of red wine, which makes people intoxicated with its mellow taste, but I am willing to be deeply intoxicated for you. Because I found your beauty.
You are a poet of five thousand years. In ancient times, there are Li Bai and Du Fu, who have spent thousands of years witnessing the spectacular scene of "flying down 3000 times, suspecting that the Milky way is falling nine days". You can express your sadness of "looking up at the bright moon, looking down to think of your hometown" and your heroic words of "more important than Mount Tai"! Li Qingzhao's "searching, cold, desolate, sad and sorrowful" fight against injustice and directly denounce the partial security policy of the Southern Song Dynasty and the Five Dynasties.
Until now, I fell in love with you deeply, because I found your beauty. I found the beauty of Chinese.
Jinmanke middle school, Jinxiang County, Shandong Province, grade one: Wang Wenjie's composition about my discovery: I found 450 words of beauty, which is common and rare. Sometimes, she will inadvertently appear in front of you; sometimes, she needs your heart to capture. It's spring and everything is so beautiful. The earth wakes up, plants sprout, birds sing and flowers smell, go for an outing. Along the way, the grass was green and the fallen trees were colorful. Even bees and butterflies came out to exercise. Bursts of slight spring breeze blowing, roadside grass and flowers are dancing gently, laughing and singing in the breeze. I can't help shivering. What touched me? It's beauty. I found beauty. She is not necessarily so dazzling and eye-catching, and may not be very luxurious. In fact, she is usually a kind of simple and ordinary, which needs you to experience with your heart. For example, the little grass and flowers have survived the severe winter tenaciously, and finally entered the sunny spring, embellishing the beautiful world. Although they are not as eye-catching as peony and azalea, they also have the ordinary and simple life of pursuing sunshine and emitting vitality. This is the beauty of life, but also a spiritual beauty. I found the beauty of life and spirit contained in the ordinary. Life and spirit not only belong to those plants, but also are the foundation of human beings. People should have a conscience and a sense of responsibility. They should know how to cherish life, make life full of interest, and make life rich and full. In fact, such people are as ubiquitous as grass and flowers. Some of them may have become towering trees and pillars, and have made great achievements, while most of them are still unknown. But it's worth affirming that they have been working hard and giving their strength all the time. In the face of difficulties and obstacles, they strive to explore the meaning of life, reflecting the spirit of never giving up. Isn't it beautiful? Beauty is very rich. In my mind, the beauty of life and spirit is the beauty of beauty. In the spring breeze, I found her and deeply felt her strength.
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When the withered and yellow sky spin out the track of seasonal change, summer put away her colorful bags, leaving us with golden beauty! Standing by the stream, I don't want to disturb the small fish swimming in the water, and I don't want to break the tranquility. I just want to slowly feel the vitality of the sunshine pouring into my blood. At this time, the beauty around me, then the beauty of nature!
Come to the spacious campus, youth is here, they are playing basketball, they are playing swing, floating skirt feet pour out the elegance of youth! A picture of autumn youth! Sincere beauty of youth, bright beauty of youth, bloom in front of my eyes, such as a beautiful red lotus, this is the beauty of youth! If I can choose the position of youth, I hope it will be the last of my life, because it can make my life stay in which brilliant season forever!
Walking outside the window of our teacher, dear teacher, you are still correcting our homework, and the family and children are waiting for you! Don't worry about us, what a good teacher, what a beautiful scene!
Stepping on the afterglow of the setting sun, I went home again! There is a light on in the corridor. It must be the light that my father turned on for me because he was afraid that I would not dare to come in. Before I came in, I could smell the smell of the food. Dear mom and Dad, I can't repay your love. You are the most beautiful people in the world. The love you poured into me is great and the most beautiful!
Life is so ordinary! Simple! But beauty is everywhere, which just proves the saying:
Life is not the lack of beauty, but the lack of discovery! Discover the beauty of campus, where is the beauty of campus? You need to discover, experience and explore with your heart.
There are three kinds of campus beauty: scenery beauty, scholarly beauty and spiritual beauty.
When you walk into the campus in the early morning after the rain, you will find that the flowers and trees washed by the spring rain seem to take on a new look overnight. The grass in the garden sticks out its small head like an embroidery needle, green and thick as a blanket; the unknown flowers are especially delicate