Smile is the most beautiful

Smile is the most beautiful language of mankind. There are always many activities in primary school. The teacher signed me up for a storytelling contest. After all my hard work and long waiting, the day of the competition finally arrived. I sat in the chair, my heart beating fast, my palms gradually oozing sweat, my hands resting on the mahogany chair, actually showed a little white fog and water vapor. I looked up, listening to the girl on the stage that graceful voice like a warbler, the heart is even more nervous. Suddenly, the sound stopped. I saw the girl on the stage with an embarrassed face, a hand tightly tugging at the corner of her coat, her eyes full of fear. Her hand holding the microphone trembled slightly, and her heart must have been filled with anxiety. After a while, she finally began to speak again. When she stepped down from the stage, I actually saw a smile on her face, not a bitter smile, not not unwilling and sad, but a very natural smile. I rubbed my eyes, fixed a look, is a smile is true! Her mouth slightly upward, eyebrows slightly curved, such as the bright crescent moon lying quietly on the face, so beautiful, make people feel at ease. Her smile gave me great encouragement. Not words, not rewards, just a smile. All of a sudden, the tension on my body suddenly disappeared, very easy. Finally it was my turn to give a speech, I took the microphone, with a smile on my face, a story from my. Speak out slowly. My voice was sometimes soft, sometimes loud, and I didn't feel embarrassed. That one character is like the composition of a pleasant song, pleasant to listen to. For a long time, I finished my speech, the audience suddenly came overwhelming applause, I still with a smile, walked off the stage. A few days later, the results came out and I won the crown. But no matter how time washes, I still remember that smile, the smile that gives me encouragement, the smile that makes me feel at ease. It is! No matter what difficulties you face, as long as you face them with a smile, you can overcome everything. Smile, can give people encouragement; Smile, can make people feel at ease; Smile, can give people endless power. Blue blue sky floating such as cotton like white clouds, like a slightly raised mouth, reassuring. Smile, is so beautiful.Every time I see an abandoned dog on the street, I remember when... It was a hot summer. It was very hot in the afternoon. My grandmother and I were going to the supermarket. As soon as I went out, I heard strange footsteps, and I followed them curiously. I saw a brown fur puppy slowly jump down from the upstairs, short limbs, round body, eyes with a little sadness, apparently abandoned by the owner. As soon as he saw me, he circled me, and then sat quietly at my feet, trying to get me to take him in. Such a cute puppy, what not to love! But the thought that my mother would not allow me to keep a pet made me think again. My uncle had a dog downstairs, so I sent the dog to him. Then, my grandmother and I went to the supermarket in peace. When I came back, I asked my uncle, "Where's the dog?" "Sleeping!" "He said with a smile. But the next day, the dog was gone. I didn't see it again for a year. Once, when I went out to eat, I happened to see it. It turned out that it was taken in by the restaurant owner's daughter, and I gradually felt at ease. His hair grew longer, his fat body made his legs shorter, and his ears softer and closer to his forehead. He was about two years old, in his prime, but his eyes were still full of sadness. On the way back, I walked onto the bridge and saw an elderly man, kneeling quietly on the ground, the white paper in front of him wrinkled, I saw it read: My son drove me out of the house, looking for a good Samaritan to take me in. The passers-by looked hurried, and most of them glanced at them and left. At this moment, a dirty little dog ran up and circled the old man several times, and kept swinging its tail. The old man smiled faintly, touched out half a steamed bun from the broken bowl, and slowly put it in front of the dog. The dog sniffed closely and devoured. A gust of wind brushed my face, soft, warm, my tears slowly fell...