The most beautiful composition 1 If spring breeze is in our hearts, which day in life is not the most beautiful spring? If our heart is a garden, which season of life is not the most beautiful flower season? -inscription
It was past nine when I came home from cram school on Friday. I am so timid, I am so anxious, I walk alone at night-I am afraid! But mom came to pick me up! I was finally relieved, but my mother's behavior shocked me. Walking, suddenly there was a banana peel waiting there by the roadside, which set a trap for us. I almost fell into his trap by accident. My mother grabbed me and kicked the banana peel aside. "Really, what if an old man steps on it?" Muttering, I put the banana peel in the trash can, and my heart suddenly became hot. I usually ignore peel scraps such as banana peel. My mother gave me a lesson today, teaching me how to be kind. Although this is only a small move, I may never forget it in my heart-we must have a kind heart to treat everyone!
There is a classmate in our class whose academic performance is not very outstanding. He often becomes the laughing stock of others. The school asked the monitor to do a general cleaning, and all the students took light jobs. Only the work of carrying water and taking out garbage seems to be unwilling to be done by everyone. "I won't do anything that is tiring and dirty." I picked up the broom and hid in the crowd, haha, teachers and classmates couldn't see me! When the teacher was in a hurry to find someone to carry water to finish his homework, no one paid attention! I saw him bring two buckets of water from a distance, sweating and panting. The boys present were dumbfounded, and we girls couldn't help but sit up and take notice of him! Later, at the class meeting, after all of us listened to the teacher's praise, thunderous applause reminded him that although he did not study well, he always had a helpful heart and a kind heart. Who gets to the garbage at the end of the class every time? This mystery puzzled me for a long time, until I saw his busy figure in the trash can yesterday, and I suddenly realized that I could not help but have a respect for him, such an unknown person! Life is not a lack of beauty, but a lack of eyes to find beauty!
Plant a flower in your heart and face everything, you will feel that it has many benefits worth learning. Everyone is so cute. Our hearts are always full of spring breeze, and every day of life is colorful, the most beautiful spring and the most beautiful flower season!
Flowers, flowers, flowers are blooming! Flowers, flowers, flowers that never fade!
The topic of the person with the most beautiful external beauty will certainly be pleasing to the eye. And people with inner beauty can also make people happy.
In my mind, there are many people with inner beauty. However, I only remember one person, that is, Shuqing Chu, the director of Hangzhou Library.
Not long ago, I read an article about Hangzhou Library, which is the warmest library in history, and beggars are not allowed to study in it. This library only requires readers to wash their hands before reading, so beggars, migrant workers and scavengers often go to the library to read books.
For this reason, Hangzhou Library has been complained by many readers. Faced with so many complaints, curator Shuqing Chu only said one sentence: "I have no right to refuse them to study at school, but you have the right to choose to leave.".
This simple and simple sentence touched not only the readers in the museum, but also the beggars, migrant workers and scavengers who were looked down upon.
Shuqing Chu, the curator, deeply touched me. He showed me that the power of inner beauty is so great that it is deeply rooted in people's hearts.
All this is enough to leave an indelible impression on my mind. Since then, the word "inner beauty" has been perfectly fixed in my mind. Shuqing Chu is undoubtedly the most beautiful person, because he has both complete and perfect inner beauty.
However, in real life, not many people have reached this level. Maybe people now feel that society is still insecure, so they choose to protect themselves and try to hide their deep feelings.
However, this way of self-protection may bury the inner beauty in your heart. In that case, why not choose another road? Perhaps, when you get along with others happily and sincerely, others will treat you in the same way.
I believe that this may inspire your inner beauty, make it mature ahead of time, make it sublimate and make you the most beautiful person.
The most beautiful composition 3 Everyone has a different definition of the most beautiful. Some people think the sunset is the most beautiful; Some people think the sunrise is the most beautiful; Some people think that flowers in spring are the most beautiful; Some people think that autumn moon is the most beautiful; Some people think that naked children are the most beautiful; Some people think that the bride is the most beautiful ... and I think it is the most beautiful for two white-haired old people to meet after a long separation.
My grandfather is over 70 years old and used to be in good health. He usually likes to play chess and learn chess with a group of old friends. Among them, I spend almost every day with an old man named "Chang", playing chess while bickering, and sometimes blushing for the next move, which makes people feel really angry, but it will be calm soon, and Kazakhstan's smile will return to its original state. The two old people are like children, and we are all used to it.
Until one day, the two old people began to quarrel again, and we thought we didn't mind as much as before. Who knows, I heard a "crash" and the chess piece fell to the ground. Then, "Eric, you scoundrel, I will never come again …" Grandpa Chang gave a cry and opened the door and went out. I ran out and asked what was going on. Grandpa blushed and muttered, "Cheapskate, isn't it just a few tricks?" As for this matter, let him go ... "
One day, two days, three days ... Grandpa Chang hasn't been here for several days. From the beginning, Grandpa "ignored him" to "As for it", until he couldn't sit still, he finally couldn't help calling Grandpa Chang, but no one answered. Grandpa was in a hurry and ran to Grandpa Chang's house. He came back disappointed and said that he had heard from his neighbors that Grandpa Chang had gone to his son's house in other places. Grandpa has been reluctant to go out to play chess since that day.
In this way, five years passed. Grandpa Chang hasn't come back yet. As time goes by, grandpa's physical condition is getting worse and worse, and he often gets sick. And every day is boring, I don't play chess, I don't watch TV, I don't go out to play, I stay at home all day, and I am more and more lonely. I can't sleep every night because he thinks about Grandpa Chang every night. Although I often accompany him, he has been frowning, at a loss and lifeless.
One day, suddenly, the cell phone bell rang again after five years' silence. My grandfather jumped up with excitement, as if he were fifty years younger. When I answered the phone, I saw his face full of joy and tears in his eyes. What happened to grandpa? "Always said that he would come to see me as soon as he came back. Almost there. Come, take out my coat. " I could see that he was happy, so I didn't persuade him and let him go downstairs.
A few hours have passed, and Grandpa Chang hasn't come yet. I wanted him to go back, but I gave up when I saw the expression on his face. "Chang, I miss you so much." When I heard this sentence, they were already hugging each other tightly. Looking at the joy on their faces and the tears in their eyes, I couldn't help crying. In the sunset, two white-haired old people who met after a long separation held hands tightly.
Sunset is a late flower, sunset is an old wine, sunset is a late love, sunset is an unfinished love. The most beautiful thing is the sunset, the most beautiful thing is the reunion of old friends!
I'm growing up and my father is getting old. My eyes are moist and my nose is sour.
My father has always been young and strong in my eyes, but unconsciously he also has white hair, which is so dazzling in the sun. I used to be eager to grow up, but now I don't want to grow up, because when I grow up, my father will be old.
When I was a child, my father always played with me and made me laugh. However, when I was in junior high school, my father seldom joked with me and was always serious. I thought my father didn't love me anymore. I longed for my father to pinch my ear once, even those rough big hands. I longed for my father to hug me once. I miss that warm and thick back so much that I feel the depth of my father's love again. But no, dad didn't pinch my ear, didn't carry me behind my back, didn't accompany me to make me laugh. It seems that dad really doesn't love me, and I'm very sad, very sad.
I am rebellious. I want to get back at my father. Because he doesn't love me, I will make him care about me.
I failed an exam once and was in a bad mood. I hate studying, taking exams and being so stupid. I didn't have any homework after I got home. I have been watching TV. Dad was very angry and asked me why I didn't do my homework. I said, "What can you do if I don't do it?" Dad was really angry when he heard my words: "Is this the tone you should have?" Tell me about it. ""I didn't. I did what I wanted. You don't love me, why bother me? " "I can't tube you? You go and help me with my homework. Go. " "Hum, I don't want it! "I yelled, I was in a bad mood, and my father didn't understand me. I lost control, roared wildly, and then I cried. My tears kept flowing downwards, and my failure in the exam, my father's incomprehension, and my regret for yelling at my father all melted into these tears. My mother told me to go back to my room first, so I went. When I entered the room, I immediately cried on my bed, but the more I cried, the more sad I became. I was tired of crying and fell asleep crying. When I woke up the next day, I didn't expect that I had a cold, dizziness, headache, nausea and sore throat. I groaned. As soon as my father heard this, he came in and took me to the clinic, lying on my father's back. It was so warm that I couldn't help crying. I said, "Dad, why don't you love me? "
Dad said, "Silly daughter, how can I not love you?" You are my baby. ""Then why are you ignoring me? " "I'm afraid it will affect your study. Four years of junior high school is crucial. Dad wants you to study hard. How can I ignore you? You are my pride. "After listening to my father, I cried even harder, and then I fainted. When I woke up, my hand was infusion. My father is washing my clothes. I looked at my father's back and his white hair. My eyes are moist again and my nose is sour. I dare not call him or look at him, because I know I shouldn't be full of resentment against him. I was wrong. I am no longer rebellious, and I will be the pride of my father.
I don't want to grow up, I don't want to grow up, because when I grow up, my father will be old.
I'm not afraid when I'm old. In my eyes, my father is the most beautiful.
The immortal legend of father and daughter.
There are many wonderful encounters in life. On the road of life, there will always be some "encounters" that warm your heart, read it over and over again, and moved it over and over again, so life has a bright light.
I'm not used to getting up early on holidays. Every time I get up, the sun is already high in the sky. So I never knew how beautiful the scenery was when the morning sun rose. I met it for the first time by accident.
My hazy eyes just opened slightly, and a gentle but not dazzling light attracted me and woke me up. This is the light I have never felt before. I followed its light source and walked to the balcony. A picturesque scenery caught my eye. I have never seen such a beautiful scenery. Its beauty shocked me. I froze and couldn't take my eyes off it.
Its light is not as fiery as the midday sun. I can clearly see its beauty, but she is like a shy girl, hiding behind a mountain and unwilling to fully show herself. Although the orange-red light is weak, it is much brighter than the sunset in the west. There is no sense of sadness and vitality everywhere. Has its own charm.
So it does not lack its own gorgeous temperament. When it was fully presented to the world, I saw its beautiful other side. Standing on the top of the mountain, he has the light to light up the whole world, awaken everything in the world, show its vitality everywhere, and announce the beginning of a new day. Let me, who should have been tired for a day, look forward to a new day and be full of motivation. I think not only I but also the whole world will be full of vitality. What Chaoyang has is only a kind of beauty, a kind of unspeakable beauty. This kind of beauty can bring people hope and motivation. It can make people stand up again from the mud and understand that they have to work hard and fight for themselves. Like a small lamp in the dark, it points the way for those who lose their way in the dark. Guide him forward until he finds his own way.
Meeting you is the most beautiful meeting, and it is also the most beautiful meeting for everyone. I regret not meeting you earlier, but I am very happy and grateful to have such a wonderful meeting with you. It is you who give me vitality at the beginning of every day, and you give infinite vitality to everything in the world.