Life is a kind of beauty

When autumn comes, flowers bloom and fade, you and I in the boundless world are just like a white cloud in the sky, but they have their own new personality and unique self, life is originally a kind of beauty. The sky has the sky high, colorful clouds have colorful clouds free and unfettered, flowers have beautiful flowers, flowing water has flowing water comfortable, no matter how humble, should own a sky, a seat of land and feel proud. In the long time of the Milky Way, how many stars have been forgotten, decades of life, in the history of the universe is just like a meteor. Yesterday's years are in a hurry, today's prosperous times, tomorrow's brilliant peace, our birth has been so extraordinary. From our birth, cried the first sound of life, we began to feel that the road of life must be intertwined with contradictions and pain, full of search and hardship, thorns and bumpy. Years of waves from how much sediment, floating life broken countless dreams. But life is beautiful because of suffering. Only these difficulties can highlight the preciousness and extraordinary of life, so that when we die, we can smile without regret. Only through the temper of life, can be tired to fold the strong life, only after ups and downs of the people, just know the rare and valuable life. Although life is precious, but the daily life is ordinary and trivial, which requires us to learn to appreciate, appreciate the beauty of ordinary life, so as to perceive the happiness of life. Life is like a ripple in a lake, ordinary but beautiful; Life is like a drop of dew rolling on a green leaf, small but still crystal clear. When we walk in the street, see stalls vendors, they keep Shouting, and from time to time to send out hearty laughter, compose the city in a hurry of fun; Carrying the burden of women selling vegetables, and even the elderly, their thin shoulders carry not only the burden of life, but also the poverty, simplicity, diligence and kindness behind the burden. They always show a knowing smile on their face, in the loneliest reality, they feel sincere life, to sing life, they are the most vivid ornament in the monotonous life, quietly listen to these simple whispering on the ground splash sound, like the sanqu years, gently singing the movement of life. Life has no size, strong and weak, no matter how small life is worth our awe, the grass breaking ground, wild flowers fluttering in the wind, the ants running back and forth on the road, the salmon upstream, their dedication to life will deeply move us, give us the emotion of life. Life is precious, not only our own life is worth cherishing, all life is worth us to cherish, care for, love. Life is like a poem, there are sweet romance, there are harsh reality; Life is like a song, there is a joy of joy, also low ebb depression; Life is like a big stage, there are prominent leading roles, but also unheard of supporting roles. Although, not everyone can become a lone star, but we are the protagonist of their own life, as long as we try to figure out their role, we can deduce their own unique and wonderful life. Life is like a mountain, ups and downs, wind, frost, snow and rain, but, as long as we bravely trek on the rugged mountain road, we will be able to climb the peak of life one day. Life is like a river - the upper reaches of childhood, like a beautiful stream, clear to the bottom, running forward in singing and laughing; Middle stream is prime, there are waterfalls reef twists and turns also smooth; Downstream is old age, after years of vicissitudes of life, back to the sea, calm, broad, tolerant and broad. As the years get older and older, we learn more about life as it slips away. If there is enough culture, then our life is gentle; If we have enough experiences, our life will be colorful. If there is enough tolerance, then our life is broad; If there is enough calm, then our life is beautiful; If there is enough kindness, then, our life will have a bright halo. Not too much distress in life, but our mind is not open enough; Not too little happiness, but we do not know how to live. When you are sad, write a poem to turn the bitterness into romantic flowers; When you are happy, sing a song to pass on happiness and spread happiness. No matter what falls from the sky, we all calmly meet, life is singing the most beautiful paean. Life is precious, let us be proud of life.