Essay Ordinary is Beautiful 5

A flower can decorate the beauty of spring, and a screw can drive the operation of the machine. Despite how prosperous the world is, you can still find that the ordinary is also beautiful.

An ordinary flower is beautiful. Many people love the peony flower because it is graceful and luxurious, noble and elegant. And Tai Lihua made me discover:

Ordinary flowers are beautiful, too. If ordinary people are ordinary people, then people with disabilities are even more ordinary in the ordinary. Tai Lihua is a flower that has been treated unfairly by God, if it weren't for the blooming of the Spring Festival Gala, she would not have been known at all.

But she is disabled, and her slender arms dance a beautiful posture between heaven and earth! Suddenly I smelled the fragrance of life. Tai Lihua's strong will and spirit of hard work are where her beauty lies, and what she embellishes is the beauty of the spring of the soul.

We are ordinary people, and we can also have that beauty, as long as we spread the inner fragrance like Tai Lihua.

An ordinary screw is beautiful. The successful launch of Shenzhou 5 made Yang Liwei, a heroic astronaut, receive flowers and applause from everyone. Behind him, there is a group of scientific and technological workers rooted in the Gobi who are silently dedicated, each of them is like a screw, working diligently in their posts, overcoming technical difficulties one after another, earnestly and assiduously, without publicity, this is where their beauty lies, and their work drives the operation of aerospace machines.

We are ordinary people, and we can also have that beauty as long as we can do our part in a down-to-earth and silent way.

Ordinary is not mediocre, it is a character that is more worthy of respect than greatness. Let's be that flower, a screw, and bloom our most dazzling beauty in a silent place.

The autumn wind blows the treetops, and the yellow leaves flutter in the air, or lie in the bosom of the earth. On both sides of the street, there is a golden carpet, but there is no vibrant greenery, and it is an ordinary autumn. Stepping on the fallen leaves, I suddenly remembered the once ordinary bits and pieces.

It was a green foothill, and a peasant-like man in a straw hat was in the green, wielding a hoe in a lovely clumsiness. As the sun rises, he sweats between beans and grass, inflexible but cheerful in and out of the fields; When the sun goes down, he is still wearing the stars and the moon, and he uses the footsteps of the field to imprint the joy of life in the field. He used to be a member of the imperial court, but now he is a part of the ordinary land.

Reading this poem, Tao Yuanming's ordinary and clumsy figure in the field implies the beauty of Leshan and Leshui.

It was a snow-covered mountain, and a group of lively and lovely children circled around the snow, and finally returned to the old man with a disappointed face. In the mountains and fields, where the children searched for beautiful colors but found nothing, the old man made a picture of all the beauty surrounded by snow in white. It turns out that beauty is not only in the bright colors of red and green, but also hidden in the ordinary white, but we lack the eyes to find beauty, only see the ordinary, and ignore the beauty of the hail behind it.

It was a park where children frolicked, and a few trees shook their leaves, and the yellowed leaves fluttered down like frightened birds. A few short children were happily talking to each other, sharing ideas that only children could understand, and after a while they burst into laughter. The babbling brother joined them, muttering half-incomprehensible words with a cheerful expression on his face.

The autumn wind blows, spreading the innocent and happy laughter of children into the distance. In an ordinary park, this innocent smiling face is a kind of beauty.

Squeak, squeak, ......"Stepping over the carpet of golden fallen leaves, the leaves seem to be whispering, too. I looked back at the trampled leaves, but they were silent. Perhaps, they have also found a different beauty in this ordinary autumn.