Beauty is around.

Beauty is around 1 beauty, a melody all over the world. The outstanding musician Mei played a beautiful piece of music for us. Beauty, a noble thinker, tells us profound morality and ethics. Beauty, she is a philanthropist who is enthusiastic about public welfare, bringing us hope of life, overthrowing the dark, hungry and cold poor life and bringing us a long-awaited happy life!

In the fields exposed to the scorching sun, farmers who get up early and get greedy all day long work hard, and only ask for three meals a day to eat and wear warm clothes, and not to go hungry and freeze. When farmers do farm work geographically, they can't help but think of using local folk music to eliminate the fatigue caused by labor. Although the song is not very nice, it has spread all over the field. At the same time, the clean stream gently flows into the hearts of farmers, moistens the thirsty hearts and glows with active brilliance.

Beauty is by my side, when you bury the hatchet with your former "enemy", when you welcome your distant relatives back with open arms; When you sit with your bosom friend and listen to music; Send my heartfelt wishes to my classmates when they are successful; I feel it, this is a beautiful movement played by beautiful women.

Beauty is all around me. When I encounter setbacks, the encouragement of my family seems to let me see the rising sun and hear the singing of birds. It rekindled my hope and became an eagle flying in the blue sky again. I feel it, this is the creation of beauty.

In fact, beauty is everywhere. Everything in the world is beautiful. Beautiful scenery, delicious food and wonderful music. It is all around us. It has been adding all kinds of bright colors to this society and painting a colorful picture for this society. It wants us to feel with our hearts, appreciate with our eyes and listen with our ears!

Beauty is all around me, isn't it?

Beauty is around. Beauty is everywhere. She's right here with us. Beautiful scenery, beautiful things, beautiful words and beautiful behaviors, as long as we are good at feeling, life is beautiful everywhere. In my opinion, the most beautiful thing is not colorful scenery, nor exquisite human treasures, but people's hearts full of truth, goodness and beauty.

In the early autumn afternoon, walking on campus, the summer heat receded, the sultry air dispersed, the autumn wind burst, and the coolness came to my face. I couldn't help shivering. I don't know when it began to rain in Mao Mao. I couldn't help sneezing and ran back to the classroom.

Class is over, and I'm in no mood to listen. I have been worried about a question: what should I do if it doesn't stop raining after school? My father is not at home, my mother is so busy at work, and no one has come to give me an umbrella. What should I do? I have been praying in my heart. Finally, school is over. I looked out of the window. It was still raining. I stood in line at the school gate and watched my classmates being picked up by my parents, holding colorful umbrellas. At this time, it seems so dazzling to me. My heart is really anxious and annoying!

Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded in my ear: "Yu Xiying, why didn't you bring an umbrella?" I watched the weather forecast yesterday, so I took an umbrella. My mother gave me another one just now. Let me lend it to you! "Oh, it's my classmate Yin Yin. I finally know what "timely assistance" means. I thanked her again and again, but she just smiled and disappeared in the rain.

I hold up my umbrella, only to hear the sound of rain hitting the umbrella surface is so sweet, "Tick-tock, tick-tock ……" as if singing a beautiful hymn. At this moment, I felt that my unhappiness immediately disappeared without a trace.

Walking on my way home, I thought: with the help of my classmates, I feel how wonderful life is! I looked up at this umbrella and thought it was beautiful, just like the beautiful hearts of my classmates, dancing in the autumn rain and dancing in their hearts.

Ah, the beauty is around!

Beauty is all around us. Three beauties represent two beauties, one is the beauty of appearance and the other is the beauty of mind.

I used to go to school by bus. At that time, I was in school and there were many people. Drivers who drive at night can only stand by the handrail of the car.

An old man over seventy got on the bus: he wore a hat on his head, and his hair exposed outside the brim was gray. There is a coat that is neither gray nor yellow on the shoulder. The whole back, dark and shiny, seems to be coated with oil. The following trouser legs rolled over the knees, and the furry calves were covered with countless large and small tendons and bumps, which were connected in series by towering blood vessels. The old man was weak and the car started. He almost fell down several times. There are more and more people and the space is getting smaller and smaller. Grandpa was almost so crowded that he could only hide in the corner. "Grandpa, come and sit down!" A man said to grandpa.

Grandpa didn't seem to hear it, but he was still in the corner. The man said, "Grandpa, sit here!" " "

Grandpa looked up and answered the young man, "no, I'm almost home." Look, it's just around the corner. "

"You'd better sit down!" Seeing that the old man could not come, the young man forced the old man to sit down. Seeing the kindness of the young man, the old man said to the young man, "Thank you for giving me your seat."

The young man was afraid that the grandfather would get up again and give it to himself. He quickly said, "You're welcome." , and then got off.

Grandpa looked at the man gratefully and watched him leave. ...

Yes, this is a kind of beauty, a kind of spiritual beauty. As everyone said, everyone gives a little love, and it is always spring on earth; We should try our best to give a little love to make people more brilliant and beautiful.

Beauty is all around us. In fact, beauty is around us, the beauty of scenery, the beauty of human feelings ... as long as we observe it carefully, beauty is everywhere.

Walking on the road, a breeze brushed my face, and when I looked around, the mountains were covered with a green coat and blended with the blue sky; Trees stand upright, regardless of the cold and heat, unmoved; Sunshine plays lazily in the world, and every place has its footprints. The unique ancient building, the red wall and white tile swallowtail, is a postcard of Quanzhou, and few of them are intact now.

When I came to the campus, the innocent smiles and immature faces of the children made me unforgettable for a long time. Lang Lang's reading is as beautiful as music, and the vigorous steps of young athletes are as fixed as pictures. The expressions of teachers and classmates, happy cheers, sad tears ... are like scenes repeated in my mind. Isn't this beautiful?

At this time, a cry caught my attention, and I quickly ran there. Oh, it turned out that a classmate fell down. Just when I wanted to reach out to help, many students who came first had already reached out to help. Some helped the classmates, some went to the teacher, and some ... a touch of sunshine spilled in, and the sweat of the classmates was as crystal as pearls. At this moment, it seems so precious. The injured students were moved to tears when they saw that so many students cared about him. I unwittingly thought that he was bullied.

When I got home, my mother immediately brought a cup of hot milk and said, "Is it cold?" A word of concern pours a warm current into your heart, sweet. Mom also "pops up" a few words of concern from time to time.

The beauty of family and friendship, when we form a beautiful scenery, go out and have a look, you will find different beauty.

Beauty is all around you. Beauty can be seen everywhere in life. You can find it by careful observation. Beauty often has different forms of expression. As long as you understand carefully. In fact, beauty is around.

Xiaolan night scene

Every time I go to Bo Er's house, I will go to Longshan Park with my brother and sister. There are two big pillars made of marble at the door, which look like protectors from a distance. Longshan Park has a large area, with a lake in the center and boats on the shore, which are for tourists. It is surrounded by green trees and a tower. As night falls, my brother and I watch the night view of Xiaolan from the tower. The lights in the city lit up one by one, and finally, all of them lit up, and Xiaolan suddenly became an ocean of lights. On the road, a string of bright lights, like a flashing river, flows endlessly. What fascinates me most is that on the bridge, a lamp on both sides of the bridge is reflected on the water, forming many lamp posts. The breeze blew, and the lampposts in the water swayed like two sparkling dragons swimming in the water. I like to watch the night scene on the tower of Longshan Park. Those moments, I really felt the beauty around me.

Watch the sunrise in Jiang Bin Park.

Bo Er's family cooks sand porridge every night and stays up all night. I also help serve dishes and wash dishes. At four or five o'clock, there were fewer people, and Bo Er and others began to pack their things. My brother and I ran out, because I'm not going to sleep. I'm going to Jiang Bin Park to watch the sunrise.

When we arrived at Jiang Bin Park, it was already half past five. My brother and I sat by the river, waiting for the sunrise. After a while, the eastern sky was a fish-belly white, so soft and smooth, and the surrounding clouds turned white. Soon, the sun came out, the sky turned light blue and the clouds turned pale red. Slowly, it almost lit up and the surrounding clouds turned crimson. After a while, the whole sun rose. At seven or eight o'clock, I was still sitting by the river, and the sun shone on me. It is warm and comfortable. I think I'll see it next time. The beautiful sunrise fascinates me. ...

Beauty is everywhere. As long as you feel and experience with your heart, you will find it.

Beauty is around. Life is colorful, and people are often beautiful scenery in life. Suddenly looking forward to real life, like a melodious song. From the moment this song entered the vast sea of people, it was composed of happiness and warmth day and night, the true feelings between people, the warmth in the family and the dedication in the society. It contains everything and is colorful beauty!

spring

I go to school in a hurry every day, and the scenery on the road is beautiful. The arrival of spring adds some vitality to the way to school. You are familiar with roadside trees and green fields. How beautiful they are! Walking on the road, rows of neat trees on the roadside cast beautiful shadows. There are clusters of wild flowers in the field, like colorful garlands, which make the field more beautiful!

summer

It's really beautiful to lie on the windowsill and look up at the night sky in summer night! Looking at the starry sky. Looking at it, I feel that the stars are full of feelings for me, like naughty children, staring at the world naively and persistently, as if telling a beautiful and moving myth with bright eyes.

autumn

Autumn wind bursts, leaves are falling, and the green palms on the maple trees on the mountain have already turned red at this moment. Suddenly, a leaf fell into my hand and awakened my thoughts from the long river of memory. Ah! Maple leaves, how beautiful!

winter

After the solstice in winter, the leaves in the north and south of the river will not be stripped. The cold wind-northwest wind-blows from time to time, and it is not too cold for a day or two at most. The gray clouds swept away, and the fallen leaves were all over the street. The morning cream was as white as the powder on the face of a woman in black. As soon as the sun reached the roof, birds began to sing again, and water vapor was released from the soil. Old people and children can sit and talk in the gap in front of the door and run a business outside the house.

If it snows, snowflakes spread their wings like flocks of jade butterflies; He is like an angel from heaven, sprinkling white on the earth; Like bright stars in the blue sky; Like a dancer who dances the first dance for winter. You reach out and grab a snowflake and try to observe it carefully. But somehow. Little snowflake, like being afraid of me, once fell into my hands, disappeared without a trace and could never be found again. Look out the window again, it's still dancing, it's beautiful!

Beauty is everywhere. Beauty is both common and rare. Sometimes, she will appear in front of you inadvertently; Sometimes, she needs your heart to capture. Beauty needs you to discover, and beauty is all around us. As long as you discover and taste, there must be some feelings in your heart.

Beauty is all around you. On the rough high wall, green is as usual. In the yard of my hometown, the walls are green. This green is so charming. On this thick concrete wall, the beauty of life in trouble is shown to people, which is amazing.

In a dark corner, a bud crept out of the soil without disturbing anyone or making any noise. Bathed and nourished by rain, dew and sunshine, it thrives. Countless rainy nights, it swayed from side to side in the strong wind and was slapped by the relentless rain, but it never retreated and crawled and grew hard against the wall, rain or shine. When the morning sun shines on its leaves, sludge falls from the leaves, revealing a new life after weather-beaten, shining in the morning sun, proclaiming the strength and unyielding life to people.

Back home, it has occupied half of the country, one green and one gray, which is very conspicuous. At this time, it is full of vitality, swaying in the warm climate of spring and playing the music of life; Summer flies in cicadas, the sun stings violently, and many insects hide under the green wall and play songs under the leaves, making the hot summer happier; In autumn, it changes color in the precipitated autumn leaves; On the solstice of winter, white snow falls on it, and the walls turn white, flawless and charming, which is reflected in winter.

Beauty, what is it? It seems to be getting closer to me. It is another spring, strolling in the fields of my hometown. I am fascinated by the scenery in spring. The endless fields are swaying in the spring breeze, and the fields in this hometown are full of the charm of nature. The old house by the field looks green, too, so I can't help approaching the spring breeze. Ah, yes! Parthenocissus tricuspidata, deeply rooted in the soil, climbed to a height beyond our reach. In the spring breeze, the vicissitudes of roots and dusty green leaves shake my heart! Life is indomitable. How many lives have broken through themselves in difficulties and made amazing moves?

Life is beautiful, just like a gorgeous flower, blooming brilliantly, but it is not far away, they are waiting silently, waiting for us to discover.

Beauty is close at hand. Beauty is mother's careful care, friend's careful reminder, teacher's earnest background and classmates' hard work. Beauty is a famous piece of Tang poetry and Song poetry around us.

The beauty of Tang poetry is elegant and dignified, romantic and lovely. There has been a kind of beauty since ancient times-"clouds need clothes to look good", which is the beauty of Yang Guifei, an eternal beauty. It is as delicate and beautiful as a flower, expressing a woman's shyness and beauty, which is beautiful in the eyes of the great poet Li Bai. Since ancient times, there have been beautiful scenery-"a crane on the cloud in a clear sky", which is the beauty of autumn. A line of cloud cranes flapped their beautiful wings, flew and circled in the clear sky, and suddenly went straight into the sky, depicting a picture of cloud cranes flying in the sky. Reading this sentence makes people think of it without exception, and makes people feel more relaxed. This is the beauty in the eyes of the great poet Liu Yuxi, and it is also the inner beauty of Tang poetry!

Yuanqu is also beautiful, beauty in desolation and sadness, and beauty in homesickness. There has been homesickness since ancient times-"When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world", which is a nostalgic picture of autumn dusk. Autumn dusk, autumn wind bleak, the sunset will sink to the horizon. A wanderer who misses his hometown is as painful as a broken heart. He regretted that he could not reunite with his family. The touching scene made him sad. He is a little sympathetic and cherishes his time with his family more. This is the emotional beauty in the eyes of Ma Zhiyuan, the "father of Qiu Si", and also the spiritual beauty of Yuanqu.

Famous works are more beautiful, elegant and lovely, and touching. From ancient times to the present, there are many good poems and songs, and their souls and spirits are in this beautiful literature. The scenery, feelings and things collected by celebrities are all integrated into literature and passed down from generation to generation. This is the beauty and soul of literature! Let's experience its beauty in life and feel its soul in study!

This is beauty, beauty is around you, as long as you have a pair of eyes that will find beauty, the world is beautiful. ...

Beauty is all around us. 9 "One flower, one world, one leaf and one bodhi", there is beauty everywhere in the world, and beauty is around us, just in the subtleties.

I love the scenery and their spirit, because they are beautiful.

May, I'm proud of cutting ice and snow. Snow is covered and small snowflakes are flying in the sky. A plum tree is a corner of the independent snow, and the beautiful plum blossoms stand proudly. Who can appreciate the exquisite appearance and have a sense of pride? It is that pride and persistence. It is that independence that makes her survive in the ice and snow and still live wonderfully and beautifully. Mei means "all fragrant people shake off their beauty and occupy a small garden."

Orchids, empty valleys, fragrant, narcissistic. The beauty in the ordinary is an orchid. She is a mystery. Sometimes, it has the grand momentum of thousands of arrows; Sometimes, it has the softness and fragrance of ice muscle jade bone; Sometimes, I have narcissism and loneliness. She is as generous as a man, as gentle as a woman and as naughty as a child. Lan means "Looking at the sky from afar, there are many arrows, and the ice muscles are graceful in jade bone."

Bamboo, sifting the wind and playing the moon, is a chic life. Zheng Banqiao loves bamboo and is also famous for its orchids, bamboo and stones. The bamboo in his works stands upright and vigorous, showing all the postures of bamboo. Bamboo, thin, straight and long, stands between heaven and earth, persevering and growing heartily. There is a strong, a natural and unrestrained, a green. Bamboo has come to Xiaoyao and gone to Xiaoyao. Adhere to the castle peak and not relax, the root is broken rock.

Chrysanthemum, frost complacent, not hot. Flowers bloom in autumn, accompanied by frost. Isolated from the hustle and bustle of the world of mortals, it blooms alone in the countryside, as quiet as a fairyland. Petals, inextricably linked, countless meticulous, countless customs, countless proudly. Chrysanthemum means "it's not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers, but flowers that are not in full bloom."

Plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, the four gentlemen of nature, are equally tenacious, which is the beauty around them.

Beauty is at hand. 10 The most beautiful aunt is the owner of a grocery store near my home. My nickname "the most beautiful aunt" doesn't match. Her face doesn't know what happened. Her left cheek has a long scar like a centipede, and her right cheek has spots. If she is seen in the middle of the night, she will be startled. People living nearby, especially children, will see it.

It was a hot afternoon. After finishing my homework, I ran out to play with my good friends. I ran and ran, I don't know what I stepped on. I fell, my knees were covered with blood, and I couldn't even climb up. I hope someone can help me at this time, but everyone is blowing air conditioners at home on such a hot day. Who can give me a hand? Who will go shopping? I was thinking about it when a straightforward voice came from my ear: "Give me your hand!" " "I was overjoyed and looked up, ah! How could it be her? I muttered to myself, but at this time she was already my lifeline, so I reached over and she helped me up. I was just about to say thank you. I saw her face reflexively, broke away from my aunt's hand and fell heavily on the ground. "I'm sorry, my face scared you. Come to my shop and have a rest. "Aunt helped me to the store, let me sit in a chair, and then picked up the potion to help me wipe the wound carefully. I cried out in pain, and she comforted me and said, "Don't be afraid! Bear with it, just for a moment! "My aunt was afraid that I couldn't stand it, so she wiped my wound and blew my horn. Looking at my busy aunt and thinking about my attitude towards her on weekdays, I feel like knocking over a five-flavored bottle, which is very unpleasant.

Beauty lies in 1 1 Beauty is everywhere in life, as long as you have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering. Rodin once said: the world is not short of beauty, but the eyes that find beauty.

This morning, our class watched the first lesson of school together-beauty is by your side.

After graduating from South-Central University for Nationalities, Deng Li, the most beautiful rural teacher, returned to her hometown of Hefeng to start her education career. At that time, when she was assigned a job, she volunteered to go to the plateau primary school in Hefeng County, which is known as the "roof of Hefeng" at an altitude of 1800 meters. Her arrival brought many special courses to children in mountainous areas, and children entered music and art classes for the first time. From then on, the campus was full of laughter and songs. Sooner or later, the children all regard Miss Deng as an amiable and respectable mother. Mr. Deng was moved by the children's true love and finally stayed. This is a kind of beauty.

What moved me most was the most beautiful driver, Uncle Wu Bin, who was a long-distance passenger driver in Hangzhou. At the last moment of his life, Uncle Wu endured the pain, slowly slowed down the bus, stopped, pulled the handbrake, turned on the double flashing lights and opened the door to evacuate passengers. At the last minute, he didn't forget to tell the passengers "don't run around", and finally 24 passengers escaped safely. Uncle Wu, 48, died forever because of his injuries. But his lofty professional ethics and heroic spirit of sacrificing oneself to save others touched thousands of people in Qian Qian. This is also a kind of beauty.

Because of the beauty of animals, the world has become full of vitality; Because of the beauty of plants, the world becomes colorful; Because of the beauty of mankind, the world has become more harmonious and beautiful.

Let's bring a pair of eyes to discover beauty, experience beauty and create beauty!

Beauty is at hand. 12 The delicate fragrance of flowers is a bright and beautiful beauty; The tree goes straight into the sky, which is a strong beauty; Birds flying in the sky is a kind of free beauty; The novelty and uniqueness of the Bird's Nest is an innovative beauty; Shenzhou 7 spacewalk is a kind of technological beauty; It is an inner beauty that people help each other and blend harmoniously. There are all kinds of beauty in the world, and beauty is around!

Plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold. In the winter when everything is dying, other flowers are already sleeping and snowing. Only plum blossom "cold ling blooms alone" adds a little beauty to this snow-white winter, which is a strong beauty. In a marathon, two athletes ran side by side in the front row for the first place. Near the finish line, an athlete was injured by a beer bottle thrown by the audience and fell to the ground. Another athlete, Jackson, needed only one more step to win the championship, but he resolutely turned around and helped his injured opponent to reach the finish line. This is the beauty of the Olympic spirit. Scientists from six countries worked together when studying the gene map. Although some of them got in the way and wanted to get a patent to get rich, they never got what they wanted. This is the beauty of cooperation.

Father loves mountains and mother love the water. The deepest and purest love in the world is maternal love and fatherly love. When I was excited, I learned an article in which a son who was paralyzed in bed fidgeted every day and often lost his temper. And his old mother, in the late stage of liver cancer, not only has to endure the pain every day, but also faces her son unreasonably every day. But she didn't complain, she suffered all this silently. She even tried to enlighten and comfort her son ... I felt this deep maternal love. This is the beauty of love.

There are thousands of beautiful women in the world, Qian Qian, all of whom are brilliant. Romain rolland once said: "There is no beauty in the world, but there is a lack of eyes to find beauty." Let us have a pair of eyes to find the beauty around us and feel the beauty around us!

Beauty is actually around!

The beauty lies in 13 or so raindrops rolling on leaves, rainwater drilling into the soil and dew accumulated in people's wells, all of which are the grace of God.

The wind is howling and the weather is getting wetter and wetter. At this moment, the rain came. The plants on the roadside are so happy that the rain is like a dancer. Look, it goes down here, down there, and it is covered with rain everywhere.

Rain, it is selfless and beautiful. Whenever it comes, it will generously sprinkle nectar to the world. As long as it is in this world, it will always generously sprinkle itself everywhere. He is a philanthropist. He gave himself to others, but got nothing in return.

Rain, it is omnipotent and beautiful. The fields turned golden after being baptized; A grass in the gap, with its help, began to thrive; Remote and arid areas are full of vitality after being visited by it, thousands of miles away.

Rain, it is selfless and beautiful. Rain spreads the body to the world, but it turns into nutrition and enters the soil, nourishing the earth, nourishing all life on the earth, making thirsty plants hold their heads high and let human beings continue to survive. Rain gives all life to nature, and it is self-sacrificing.

Walking by the roadside, I can't help admiring the crystal drops of water on the leaves. It is small, but solemn. It is fragile and will be scattered all over the floor at the press of a button. However, it has become another substance and will remain in this world forever.

Perhaps, people think that it is natural and its responsibility for rain to nourish everything, but in my eyes, this tiny and fragile rain is the hero of nature.

Rain everywhere on the roadside is the most beautiful thing around us.

Beauty, just around 14, the scenery in the north, thousands of miles of ice, snow in Wan Li; Water looks like a beautiful woman's eyes, like a beautiful frown. Since ancient times, China's great rivers and mountains have attracted many people to enjoy its beautiful scenery. I also went to Taihang Mountain with my family to enjoy the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers.

Mountain in the early morning

After driving all afternoon, I finally arrived at the foot of Taihang Mountain in the evening. I found a hotel to stay, save my strength and prepare to climb the mountain the next day. I was woken up by the birdsong outside the window just before dawn. I got up and opened the curtains. There is still some water vapor on the window. When I opened the window, a cool mountain breeze blew across my cheek. I shuddered and looked up again. The rolling mountains are covered with a thin layer of clouds, and the children in Taihang Mountain are still sleeping under the quilt. The sun rises gradually, and the sun shines on Taihang Mountain through the mist. It's awake. The birds sang more, and a smell of rice floated in from the window. I woke my father for breakfast. Then I visited the ancient town and saw antique buildings with blue bricks and black tiles, which seemed to have crossed into ancient times. This quaint beauty is beside me.

Mountain at noon

We started from the ancient town, got on the bus and went around the mountain. Walking into the steep canyon, you can already vaguely hear the sound of the waterfall. Then I came to Taohuatai and saw a few flat stones soaking in the water. I don't know how many years they have been here. There are many fish in the pond, and the water is as calm as a mirror. There are hundreds of fish in the pool, all swimming in the air. After passing the pool, we climbed up the mountain along the stone steps, where we watched the waterfall at close range, falling from the sky like a wide white practice, and the sound was deafening. It's really a "three thousands of feet". Looking at the distant mountain from the top of the mountain, whistling the mountain wind in my ear, I unconsciously felt relaxed and just wanted to shout at the foot of the mountain.

Sunset mountain

As the sun sets, everyone's figure is drawn longer and longer behind him. The birds gradually returned to their nests, and we were ready to go home. It is very comfortable to walk on the soft soil and soft leaves on the mountain with your feet. A touch of sunset glow in the distance, with the rising of the sunset, changed from pink to red, and finally turned into a little light blue until all the brilliance disappeared. Only then did I realize that beauty is all around us.

Beauty is about 15. Thousands of miles away, the stars shine, and the stars in the sky are like sand shining by the sun, emitting beautiful and dreamlike brilliance. All this is hard-won.

At five o'clock in the evening, the setting sun is brilliant, and the most striking thing is that a touch of red blood streaks across the sky, like a burning fire, burning on the roof of the city and on the edge of the sky. Looking around, the never-ending flame is devouring the sky, warm and deep. This is a burning cloud.

Its beauty lies not only in its dazzling colors, but also in its dazzling light. As if a bright yellow thunderbolt flashed across the sky like a knife in the cloud, the light hidden in the dusk suddenly made my heart surge and sweat, just like a healthy breath poured into my heart.

This scorching heat, burning all the tranquility and light, burning all the unbearable and past, burning all the pain and confusion, only in an instant into a spark, extinguished in the sky.

Night came, and the coolness of the evening breeze made my surging heart incredibly calm. The beauty of the flame cloud depends on short and enthusiastic struggle, without tears, hesitation and timidity! Only with that firm belief and unyielding stubbornness, I endured the fire and burned myself. Only a moment, eternal achievement!

This kind of struggle is a non-stop escape in the rain, a short breath after the fish left, the tenacity that Spring Festival travel rush broke through the ground when he sprouted, and our brave progress against the strong wind!

The so-called abyss, leap, is a bright future, only through the raging fire, the stars will shine in the air. The light of this broken cloud will eventually ignite endless hope and inspire us to forge ahead in pain and be tenacious in forging ahead. This rustling red cloud let me see the flowers on the cliff, smell the scent of mud scattered, and touch the tall and straight bamboo in the strong wind.

There are countless temptations hidden in life. We often can't control our fragile hearts to enjoy effortless prosperity. Only by enduring loneliness and standing firm can we embrace a bright future.

The stars are so bright, why don't we work hard?