Essay on the theme of This is also a kind of beauty, and the composition is also a kind of beauty

Appreciating others is a kind of bearing, a kind of discovery, a kind of understanding, a kind of wisdom, and a kind of realm. Smart people, while appreciating others, are also quietly improving themselves; Stupid people can only see the shortcomings of others, and cannot see the strengths and strengths of others. Some people like to be self-centered, ignore the achievements of others, feel uncomfortable when they hear others win awards, and are not happy when they see others progress.

I once admired such a person, he was not outstanding, he was very ordinary.

The cleaner is so small, but so noble. They are the guardians of a green home, a beautiful home. Day after day, year after year.

Silently dedicated in that inconspicuous post. In the summer, while we were still enjoying the coolness at home, they stuck to their posts in the scorching heat, and they never seemed to be afraid of the heat of the sun and the pungent smell of garbage. The beads of sweat on his face are so crystal clear and transparent in the sunlight.

In winter, when we are still enjoying the warmth at home, they are picking up every leaf blown by the wind with their frozen hands in the bitter cold, cleaning every street, and there are footprints they have stepped on in every corner of life. Their bodies are industrious; The heart is kind: I remember that during the Spring Festival that year, people were busy pasting the Spring Festival, throwing the torn tape east and west and throwing it away.

I didn't bother to do so, and threw the tape I had just torn off onto the ground. Looking up at the side of the path, a cleaner was cleaning from afar. I was so shy that I quickly picked up the tape from the ground and threw it in the trash.

The cleaner sacrificed his time to go home for the New Year and stick to his post. He doesn't want to do anything, he just wants to make the city a better place! After this time, every day I passed the path, I looked at the old man more and gave him a respectful look.

They give so much, but they are characters that are often overlooked. Sometimes we throw confetti and all kinds of garbage on the ground or in front of their eyes. Despite this, the cleaners who have been working hard every day to protect our city and make it clean and tidy.

They trade their own dirt for the cleanliness of the city, so what we are doing is obviously not right.

The city belongs to all of us, and only we all join hands with the cleaners to maintain our homes. In this way, our home will be more beautiful; Our lives will be better! Here, I would also like to pay tribute to the cleaners of the day:

You are the beauticians of the city, the messengers of creating a beautiful home, and the heroes in my heart, you have worked hard! ”

When we take "never give up" as our motto, have we forgotten the beauty of "take a step back and open the sky"?

There was once a grasshopper who, in order to escape from bondage, gave up his legs and ran to freedom. And rightly so. This grasshopper gave up its two legs, but after all, it escaped, and in the long river of future life, it can also use its wings to fly to its own happy paradise!

I had an epiphany: a temporary renunciation will give you something more precious. This may be the best interpretation of taking a step back and expanding the sky and further nowhere to go!

And what some people lack is often the spirit of grasshoppers who resolutely give up.

Bai Yun gave up tears, and only then did we have the sweet rain in this world; A lilac-like girl gives up loneliness to be happy; People who are calculating give up their selfishness will have a smile.

And these renunciations, in essence, are joyful and beautiful.

Everything in the world has two sides, there are advantages and disadvantages, gains and losses, and there are hardships and joys. You always have to give up some to get some, and the key here is what to give up and whether it's worth giving up. The process of giving up may be painful, but only after the cruel and painful abandonment will there be a chance to find and obtain a new life and opportunities.

In fact, the art of living is the art of balancing gains and losses. To fill a cup of heart spring, you have to pour out the old water you already have; To get a rose, you have to give up the rose in your hand; To have a unique experience, you have to have a wound in your heart. To put it another way, although you have poured out a glass of old water, you have a cup of clear water; Though you have lost the rose, you have picked the rose; Although you have suffered a traumatic experience, you have a unique experience.

Life is like this, in the journey of life, you have to learn to give up, because only by learning to give up, can you have everything with a normal heart, go your own way, and do what you want to do, otherwise you can only carry a heavy shackle that is never satisfied and go to despair.

Giving up is a kind of solitude, and giving up is a kind of integration; Giving up is a kind of loss, but also a kind of gain; Giving up is a painful choice, and giving up is the beginning of a happy ......

So, giving up is also a beauty!