Ask for a narrative essay on the topic of beauty around you

Beauty often has different expressions. Beauty, in the deepest part of people's hearts, only cares whether you experience it carefully. In fact, beauty is all around us.

When you see colorful flowers clustered together in the park, you can't help but exclaim, "These flowers are so beautiful!" ”

On the side of the street, when you meet an innocent and cute little girl, you can't help but admire her: "She's so beautiful!" ”

However, these beauties are only the outward beauty of people or things, and the true inner beauty is usually silently manifested in a small thing.

Since ancient times, plum blossoms have been praised by countless poets, and it is precisely because of her beauty that she renders the people around her. Whenever the trees withered and the wind bullied the snow, she always stood proudly in the snow when the snow was white, sprinkling the fragrance all over the world. Just beauty, the inner beauty that you really experience around you!

One thing is that she deeply spreads the inner beauty of the human heart in people's hearts.

It was the day when the north wind was howling, it was the season of plum blossoms, and it was the first time I saw her.

On the bus, people all turned their heads to the window, and kept puffing at each other, trying to get warmer. Unexpectedly, an unexpected thing happened.

Suddenly, the driver slammed the brakes, and with a "wow" sound, all eyes of everyone in the car turned to a middle-aged woman.

Just now, probably because of the driver's sudden braking, the middle-aged woman couldn't stand it and threw up on a fashionable young girl. The woman frowned tightly and said sorry repeatedly, the girl turned her head slowly, and the whole car was worried about the middle-aged woman. But what no one expected was that what was ushered in was not a fierce scolding, but the girl took off the outer layer of clothes and said to the woman:

Sister, you need to sit in a ventilated position, I'm going to get out of the car, this seat will be for you. "But, your clothes? "It's okay, this dress is also old, it's a big deal to wash it and wear it again."

This is beauty, and the actions of the young girl show us the embodiment of goodness and beauty being one.

Like plum blossoms, she has pure and noble qualities. Beauty is all around us.

Beauty is all around us.

The animal said that the brook in the forest was beautiful because he offered coolness; The leaves say that the sun in the blue sky is beautiful because it casts light; The sky says that the breeze is beautiful, because it drives away the roar of the clouds; I said ,......

You're all here! Let's go inside and take a break! I'm going to make a reunion dinner!

The cousin stood up; "Grandma, you rest, you can't always make the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, I'll do it this time!" With that, he reached out and grabbed the apron and put it on his body, pushed his grandmother to sit on the sofa, picked up the kitchen knife himself, and walked towards the green celery. My cousin's busy figure caught my eye; Grandma's happy smile caught my eye.

That's beauty. School is a busy place. The midday break is the most precious moment. I closed my eyes to recuperate, but my ears picked up the sound of "brushing" writing.

When I opened my eyes, it was Xiao Ming who was doing the question. Xiao Ming held a pen in one hand and scribbled on the paper, and with the other hand on his head, he kept grabbing his hair, the beads of sweat on his forehead slowly seeped out, crawled over the reddened cheeks, and ran into his neck, and the already uneven hair was "tied" into a mess. It seems that there is a real problem.

At this time, classmate Jiang approached him: "Don't think about it alone, I'll help you share the burden." After that, he picked up the pen and counted with Xiao Ming.

After a while, Xiao Ming patted his head and smiled happily: "Thanks to your help, I finally will!" Jiang also praised him on the side.

This is also beauty.

The bus station is always a frustrating place, at least this time, when the daily punctual buses are late. I paced back and forth: "Why hasn't the car come yet?"

Why haven't you come yet...."As a private car drove along the driveway and a red Audi drove by, a shyla can was thrown out of the window and smashed onto the bus waiting platform, the red can was particularly eye-catching on the gray pavement. A mother dragged her child to wait for the train, and when the child saw the can, he ran over and kicked the can, which flipped in the air and flew to the other side of the platform, and landed on the ground with a soft sound. The jar landed at the feet of a bespectacled office worker.

He lowered his head and looked at it curiously, and when he saw that it was a jar, his brow immediately furrowed. The foot wearing the brand-name leather shoes kicked sideways, and the jar rolled to the feet of the elementary school student on the ground, and the elementary school student also looked at it and stretched out his foot backwards, but I didn't hear the crisp sound of the kicking jar again, but saw the elementary school student bend his legs, jumped down, picked up the empty can, walked to the trash can, and handed it in. This is still beautiful.

I said, "Family harmony is beautiful; I said: It is also beautiful for classmates to help each other; I said: It's still beautiful to do something for the environment. I said, "Beauty, it's all around us."