How blue the autumn sky is! A piece of blue is like washing, blue is clear and pure, like a sapphire washed with clear water. The most striking thing is the white clouds floating on the sapphire. They have different shapes and are ever-changing.

The autumn sky is fascinating. Against the white clouds sticking to the top of the mountain, the blue sky looks more and more pure; Compared with the clear river, the blue sky is clearer. The autumn sky is like a huge, pure crystal, floating quietly overhead. No, the sky is like a blue dream! The blue sky is full of hope and contains many secrets. Were those wisps of clouds torn down by fairies and weaver girls? The cloud has become a white rabbit, a flock of sheep and a chubby doll ... Under the sky, flocks of geese are arranged in a "human" shape for a while, and then in a "one" shape. Birds sometimes fly in the air with open wings, sometimes skim over branches, and sometimes stop on branches, holding them tightly with their waxy paws and standing on them singing cheerful songs.

Lush mountains are green and green, and hills rise one by one. Layer upon layer, constantly extending into the distance. There are many trees in the forest, and there are evergreen pine trees. They rose from the ground like soldiers. There are tall and straight birch and poplar, which look like beautiful girls from a distance. A gust of wind blew, and the leaves on the tree danced in mid-air like butterflies. There is also a beautiful willow girl. With the dance of the wind doll, Miss Liu danced beautifully and threw up her "long hair". The trees all over the mountain have changed into autumn clothes. Red as fire, red warmly; Yellow as gold, bright yellow. I think there must be fairies on the mountain. She crawled on the ground, wearing red, yellow and green camouflage tulle, which was a bit cool and heroic. At the foot of the mountain, there are green grass and some grasshoppers jumping in the grass. The grass is mixed with all kinds of wild flowers, including red, yellow, purple ... round and pentagram, just like colorful brocade. Butterflies are dancing among the flowers. I like snow, because it falls from the sky, free and generous, white and flawless, which makes people feel pity. Free from the bondage of the secular, drifting and falling, extremely natural and free and easy. Without a little arrogant temperament, it is inevitable to reveal her nobility. She does not struggle in the world, nor does she seek great strides here. All she wants is to find a foothold, turn hostilities into friendship, nourish everything and benefit the people. Please imagine what kind of beauty can compare with her selfless impatiens? At this time, the snow has come to the end of life and no longer exists, but her dedication is great, immortal and visible.

Snow is perfect from beginning to end, flying all over the sky, floating between heaven and earth, white, seems to make people feel very comfortable. Flocculate gently. Occasionally, a few snowmen stand, reflecting the lavender snow coat wrapped in red enthusiasm. You can imagine the happy scene of children playing at first. Isn't it exciting to watch everything suck the cool and sweet juice and turn green gradually?

The so-called "everyone loves beauty", and the pursuit of beauty is human nature. Some people like the enchanting beauty of heavy make-up, some advocate the quiet and leisurely beauty, some advocate the pure beauty of "ignoring snow", and some pursue the hazy beauty of "steaming away dreams". Immature, I once indulged in the romantic artistic conception of Qiong Yao's novels, admired Zhang Ailing's mysterious temperament of "I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain" and fell in love with "Who is afraid? The heroic demeanor of "a misty rain in a lifetime" In recent days, she was impressed by the eloquence of four female debaters in Nanjing University. I have experienced all kinds of beauty that makes me tempted, and I know that beauty is not single. It needs people to experience it with heart and appreciate it from different angles. V'j6u5E+u6W

Beauty is not single, but exists in many forms: external, internal, physical and temperament. What people usually say most is probably the beauty of appearance. When I was thirteen or fourteen years old, I only had a vague concept of beauty, and I looked for all kinds of beauty in the world with naive eyes. Bored, I often wander around the street with my boyfriend, watching the men and women coming and going, and making their own remarks about "beauty" unscrupulously. At that time, I was afraid that "she is beautiful and he is ugly". At the age of seventeen or eighteen, I learned to be reserved, not to judge the beauty and ugliness of others easily, and to silently appreciate the people and things I think are beautiful with smiling eyes. So I still admire the models' graceful figure, but pay more attention to their different temperament; Still keen on the singer's singing skills, but pay more attention to his unique style of singing skills; I still like the beauty of well-dressed images, but I advocate elegant and harmonious natural beauty. Therefore, knowing natural beauty is pleasing, but generous manners, humorous talk, unique opinions and considerate love seem to be more exciting.

Everyone in the world has their own unique beauty and different standards to measure beauty. We don't have to agree with others' definitions of beauty, nor do we have to force others to agree with our own views on beauty. But no matter who you are, you must be sure that you have unique beauty. This kind of beauty only needs to be contained in your own heart, and you don't need to look for it in the eyes of others. Because beauty is not all in the eyes of others.