Beauty is all around me Give at least 5 examples around me 100

My life is a one's way of life.

Someone fell down on the street, and passers-by kindly looked away.

When withdrawing money, I saw the card that I forgot to withdraw, but the person had already left, and I helped to withdraw the card and then put it next to the ATM It was raining, I brought an umbrella, I saw a classmate I didn't know was trapped in the rain, and I took the initiative to ask my peers to eat in the cafeteria, and the classmate in front forgot to bring the card was very embarrassed, and helped him swipe it on the road and saw a thief stealing someone else's wallet, and deliberately pretended to know someone else to go up and talk, scaring away the thief.

Foreigners go to the street to buy things, and the vendor does not speak English, so he goes up to help the translator pick up the mobile phone, and calls the number in the address book to contact the owner to return it.

It is not the lack of beauty in life, but the lack of eyes to find beauty. What kind of eyes can find beauty? Where is beauty in today's life?

Beauty, everywhere Beauty, all the time. Beauty is right next to you and me.

The long-awaited winter vacation is not far away, and I am reminded of the scene of last year's winter vacation.

It was in a southern city, and spring was far from that. The winter sun makes people feel a little warm. Every now and then, when I looked up, planes flew over the land, and with the sound of planes, I walked across the road.

On the other side of the road is a small park with flowers, grass, trees, benches, stone benches, and a stone table for playing chess. There are not many people in the garden. Occasionally two or three people walked through the park.

There are not many people, but there is also a lot of garbage, and on those stone tables, there are melon shells, orange peels, and even more so, plates of uneaten fast food. It's really disgusting to stay there and watch it. At this time, I noticed that two or three leisurely half-aged people had walked into the park, giggling and laughing, each holding a bag of what seemed to be something to eat.

There was another one, holding a box of chess, and looked around. It's a good thing you didn't notice me, otherwise it would have been embarrassing! Noticing the only stone table in the park that was still relatively clean, he called his companion and walked over with him.

Gradually, the chess pieces were set. They opened the bags and ate their own. The chess player put the melon seed shell on the table aside, and the chess watcher simply threw it on the ground, and several people looked leisurely, but they didn't know that they had polluted the environment.

After eating, he walked out of the gate happily without looking back.

I think that in this world, people's living standards have improved, but their quality has decreased. It's really unsatisfactory!

Thinking about it, I fell into a deep ...... of thoughtWhen I looked around again, the tables, the floors, were already clean and almost spotless. A sanitation worker in the distance, cleaning another table. Within 20 minutes, the garbage around me was also cleaned up.

I secretly applauded in my heart and found that beauty was all around me. Isn't caring for the environment and working hard also a kind of beauty? The sun is still shining, but my heart is brighter! So I left the park.

Beauty is all around me.

We see beauty everywhere. On the streets, in the alleys, there are many beautiful people and things.

I remember one time, I went to my grandmother's house to play, walked to the side of the road, and saw an old woman pulling a little girl across the road, the little girl ran to the middle of the road without looking, only to see a big truck coming from a distance, and the little girl shouted to the old grandmother excitedly: "Grandma, hurry up!" But the old woman was frightened, and fainted on the road with a weak leg, and passers-by saw it and hurried over to help.

There was a young man in his twenties in the crowd, who looked at the old woman who had fainted on the side of the road and the little girl in the distance, and fell into deep thought. When the truck driver saw the little girl, the front of the car was only one or two meters away from the little girl, and the driver hurriedly braked, but it was too late! The young man frowned, as if thinking:

Save! What if you lose your life in a minute? If you don't save it, it's too immoral.

Which one should I choose? Of course, he chose the former: save, he rushed over desperately, picked up the little girl and avoided the big truck, the big truck finally stopped, the young man held the little girl and gave it back to the old grandmother, the old woman just woke up, saw that her grandson was in danger, and her face bloomed with joy.

When the young man saw it, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and then he regained his indifference, and said lightly: "You're welcome!" And he hurried away.

Look, there are so many beautiful things in the world, why don't we try to find them and be one of the beautiful people?

I have met a few kind old people that I will never forget, and of course if you are a person who likes to observe the noise of the shed, you may meet them.

One is about 65 years old in our unit, she lives in our dormitory, there are a lot of young people in the dormitory, young people are like lightning, she is an old man, the movement is naturally much slower, every time she will give way to young people, never get in the way, relying on the old and selling the old, very amiable.

There is also an old man in Tandan that I met by chance, at night we all let and disturb to take a cool walk, she and her wife walked in front of us, her inadvertent little action was very touched by me, she walked slowly, there was a cigarette butt under her feet, she walked by the way to extinguish it with her feet.

Think about the fact that sometimes a fire can be just like that. Think about the behavior of the person who threw it down, it might be a building, unimaginable.

Once I was walking on the bridge, I accidentally tripped over the movable version and fell to the ground, an old man riding a tricycle stopped the car, he asked me if I was okay, and he moved the movable board back to the original place, and wanted to take me for a ride, I declined. Later, on a small slope, I saw an old man who was struggling to read the three wheels, out of the idea of passing on love, I helped him retreat, and then I was surprised to find that the old man seemed to be the one who helped me get empty skin before, and people helped each other to feel.

It's really wonderful