I have always had a dream in my heart, hoping to pack my bags and travel around Qian Shan like Sanmao. I always dream of standing in the Sahara desert and embracing the yellow land one day; Dream of sitting on the banks of the Indian River one day and watching the women wearing saris and the red sunset; Dream of visiting the mysterious Inca Empire one day and meeting simple Indians. I want to travel because I want to discover beauty.
Every time a person walks on the road, he always likes to look up at every passerby, thinking that there is a beautiful story behind every different face. Walking on the road, we will also look at the dense trees and gorgeous summer flowers, which are the most intimate beauty endowed by nature.
Senior one, autumn.
As usual, I got up early, looked up at the trees and flowers on the playground, and dragged the broom across the path.
This is a very old tree. It has been in full bloom for a week. When the wind blows in the morning, the flowers fall gracefully. The ground is covered with a thin layer, which is a small finely divided yellow flower, tender and elegant.
I swept it gently, and the petals swirled gently, emitting a fragrance that was almost absent. Another gust of wind blew, and fine flowers fell all over the sky. I looked up and enjoyed them. The wind blew across my face and the flowers stopped on my shoulders.
A girl with long hair walked by me, stopped at a telephone booth, stretched out her slender fingers, gently dialed the number and said sweetly, "Happy Teacher's Day!" " "I just put down the broom and watched quietly.
This is an extremely ordinary but beautiful story that happened on campus in the early morning. Ordinary beauty is enough to impress me. If I know how to discover and appreciate beauty, I will walk and feel wherever I am.
In this busy and noisy modern society, adults are walking on the road with their heads buried and briefcases in their arms, while children are walking on the road with heavier and heavier schoolbags. People always love to walk in a hurry, as if they will never stop. We built a wall in our hearts, and the sun could not enter, so we gradually hesitated and became indifferent, and we began to complain about life and the world. I don't know, when you look up, the world will be full of sunshine.
No matter who you are, no matter where you are, raise your beautiful face quickly, walk on the road and look at those beautiful things around you, which are worth touching! As Kawabata Yasunari said: The beauty of nature is infinite. Walking on the road of life, don't rush, the beauty around us will be ignored by ourselves, let us learn to discover beauty, feel beauty and walk with beauty!
Walking on the road.
Walk on the road with your head up.
Discover beauty. Once upon a time, I thought the most beautiful scenery could only be seen at the top of the mountain. Once upon a time, I thought that only when I got to my destination could I see a happy scene. However, I didn't see the truth until I actually climbed to the top of the mountain.
At that time, my mother and I went climbing. The mountain road is rugged. The winding mountain road runs along the winding mountain, and the stone steps on the mountain have always been as high as the first level. You can't see the height from the foot of the mountain. We climb up step by step, and I always look forward to climbing to the top of the mountain at once and seeing those imaginary strange trees; Look at the imaginary blue sky and white clouds; Look at the beautiful picture I imagined. The foot of the mountain can be described as "peach blossom flowing water", and the top of the mountain must be more beautiful. Thinking, we are halfway up the mountain. There is lush vegetation on the mountain. I pick two beautiful morning glory and two wild fruits from time to time, but I still yearn for the top of the mountain. On the last step, I saw the top of the mountain. It's windy and cold here. There are no big trees, no beautiful sky, only a few ugly stones. I'm disappointed. This is what I saw. At most, it was "the other mountains all appear dwarfs under the sky.". Looking at the busy crowd, I suddenly feel so hard. Suddenly, it occurred to me that the fun of climbing the mountain is to enjoy small wild flowers, eat small wild fruits and weave garlands with branches on the mountain ... what is on the top of this mountain? It's just a blur
It suddenly occurred to me that life is the same. We always appreciate the brilliance of others, but not every wild flower on the road of struggle. We always envy the top of the mountain and complain about the process of climbing it. On the road of life, we should be grateful for past setbacks, enjoy every joy, and take pictures of the life of small wild flowers on the road with our cameras. Then, when you reach the peak of nothing, you can leave something for yourself and bring something for yourself.
When struggling, don't forget the process of your own struggle. Looking forward to the rainbow, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery of rainy days; Looking forward to the dawn, you can enjoy the stars in the night sky; When looking forward to success, you can enjoy the scenery along the way.
On the way to struggle, you should pay more attention to the beautiful scenery along the way, but don't expect the end, because you are still far away from it, and the most beautiful is on the road. ...