1. Write an essay of no less than 500 words with the title "This is also a landscape"
It was spring, the spring flowers were blooming, and peach blossoms and azaleas were all vying for the first place. Open, I happily rode the bicycle my father bought me, and rode it uneasily. After all, I was a novice on the road, so I was still a little nervous. I saw a car speeding towards me. At this time, I was already frightened. My legs and feet were numb and I didn't know what to do. At this critical moment, the traffic police uncle hugged me over with lightning speed. My bike was crushed into two pieces, but luckily I was fine. My heart was seriously hurt because I had never encountered such a situation.
At this time, the traffic police uncle came over and said to me earnestly: "Kids, you must pay attention to the wrong button when riding a bicycle, safety first." At that time, tears could not wait to pour out of my eyes. , the traffic police uncle reluctantly sent the bicycle that was broken into two parts to the repair shop. Within 10 minutes, the bicycle that was broken into two parts became like new. This is when the traffic police uncle said to me: "Kid, the bicycle You must pay attention to safety next time you go out!" I rode my bicycle and said thank you, and then slowly watched the traffic police uncle gradually disappear into the fog. Now that I have grown up, I am returning to my old place. Walking to this street that I am still familiar with, I found out after asking around that the traffic police uncle had gone to other places, but I knew that a drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring, and the traffic police uncle will always remain in my heart.
This scenery will be an eternal memory in my heart. Time passes, but the memory lasts forever. 2.
The clouds and smoke in May are like lilacs, purple like smoke, and thin. Broken ground is dotted among the branches, such a sentimental flower - Yiyi
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Li Shangyin's poem "Plantains do not show lilac knots, "We are all sad in the same spring breeze." The blue bird does not convey the message from the clouds, and the lilacs bear the sorrow in the rain.
People will meet the person they love the most in their lives. These two people are often not the same person. Otherwise, we will be so lucky in this life to be with the person we love most. There is nothing more joyful than being together.
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The distance between you and me is just like the scenery of this season, the feeling of falling in love with someone upstairs and wanting to talk about it.
I am obsessed with the scenery of this season, because there is you in it.
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I was alone under the eaves, watching the rain quietly.
The rain is just like my mood, which is constantly cut and cut, and still chaotic.
There are always some stories happening in the rain. I watch in the rain, waiting for the voice that only belongs to me.
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In this season, the wind blows and the flowers fade in peace.
As I passed by, I understood one word: love!
Just such a word made me feel heartbroken for a long time. I gave everything I had and stubbornly waited for a look back.
If it weren’t for God’s will, how could you meet me again.
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Love that lasts forever and lasts forever, why is it so difficult to realize it here.
People don’t always say: lovers will eventually get married.
There are many ways to love, and some love is only suitable for being hidden deeply in the heart. Then, why should we meet.
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The clear moonlight becomes your substitute. I nestle in the moonlight and fall into a dream. In my dream, you are all there. I am willing to sleep forever for love.
The night is bright because of you. 3. Write a 500-word essay on the scenery that moved you the most.
The scenery that moved me the most.
In the long river of life, time is slowly passing away, but some beautiful moments in life are engraved in our hearts. It may not be that shocking or exciting. But it is so beautiful in our hearts. In my mind, there is a beautiful picture. It was a hot summer day and I went to my aunt's house to play. On the road, I saw a man lying on the ground, taking out something unknown with his hands. He was wearing a yellow shirt with the word "Cleaner" written on the back. At this time. Only then did I realize that the man lying on the ground was a cleaner.
What is he doing? I thought to myself. "Looking closer, it turned out that he was cleaning a sewer blocked by garbage. The stinky smell was floating around, making passers-by not want to stay here for a moment. And there was sewage all around him. But this cleaner endures this smell of *** and this bad environment while cleaning the sewers." While I was thinking here, a young man suddenly rode past him quickly on a bicycle. The sewage on the ground splashed up and splashed on the cleaner. I thought: This cleaner will definitely stand up and severely criticize this young man. However, the reality was the opposite. The cleaner stood up and looked at the young man riding the bicycle without saying anything. Maybe he saw that the young man... was in a hurry and was chasing time.
He watched the young man go away for a long time, then squatted down and continued working.
Another time, my father took me back to my hometown. On the way, my father's motorcycle ran out of gas. Looking at the distance, it was still a long way to my grandfather's house. At this moment, a kind man who was also riding a motorcycle saw us, stopped the car, and asked us what happened? Is there anyone who needs help? My father said: My motorcycle is out of gas, but it is still a long way from my home... My father told the story again, and the kind man didn't even think about it, so he said to my father: I just said I just added some oil, so I’ll share it with you. So he pumped some oil from his motorcycle and my dad asked him how much it would cost? But he said he didn’t want money. When people are in trouble, always help them. Do people help just to get paid? “But you can’t use your oil in vain,” my dad said. The kind man said, no need, then got on his motorcycle and left. At this time, we can't even say thank you to ourselves, we can only say "thank you" from a distance.
The cleaner's obscurity and tolerance; the kindhearted person's willingness to help others made it possible for us to get home smoothly. These two scenes are small things in life, but they are the most touching scenery in my mind. 4. Write an essay with the title "You are a scenery"
"You are a scenery"
"You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery,
People watching the scenery are watching you on the stage."
Have you ever found that you have gradually lost your courage and your confidence? Don't be afraid, you are just a sight!
I remember that when I was a child, I was very timid, and my face would turn red even when I said hello to others. As far back as I can remember, the most profound memory I have is that when I was a child, I had to pester my grandma to buy me breast milk tablets. She was tidying up the room and had no time to care about me. She gave me a few yuan and asked me to buy it myself. I wanted to say something, but she interrupted and said, "I can't finish anything here, so just go and have fun by yourself."
< p> So, I took a friend to the door of the shop. I was a little scared when I saw the sweaty aunt, and I didn't dare to ask myself. Seeing us standing there for a long time, she asked us what we wanted to buy. I looked at the milk tablets hanging on the store, drooled straight into my stomach, and said: "Well...it's okay...we don't want to buy anything..." I grabbed the money and ran away.Of course, my ignorance at that time was just a kind of nature, but later it gradually evolved into my own character. Perhaps my personality is still a bit withdrawn to this day, but I have worked hard to improve it a lot.
If you want to become big, you can't succeed in one or two times. I have been thinking: Many people will say: "I believe in myself, I am the best!" When we shout these slogans, do we really believe in ourselves? In other words, have enough courage to believe in yourself. Will we forget what we just shouted as soon as we go out or encounter some difficulties?
But I still believe: I am no worse than others, really, I can do it! The scenery here is unique.
"Everyone in this world is a unique masterpiece, and everyone has a landscape with different characteristics. Fully believe in yourself, give full play to your unique strengths and personality, and you will definitely be able to Live a colorful life. "This is what I saw in a book.
If we turn around and face the sun, we cannot be trapped in the shadows. We must believe, we must believe, that all good things can be recognized, and there are still bad things, but we must believe that all good things, a fruit can It eventually rotted for various reasons, but I will never forget that it once grew from an ordinary seed.
You don’t need to look into people’s eyes to know that you are making a statement with your figure in the sun:
You are a scenery! 5. With
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During World War II, he used his passionate speeches to inspire the morale of the Allied forces, but he wanted to overcome his own difficulties. He is the most beautiful scenery. Do you believe that you are the most beautiful scenery? ——Inscription What is landscape? It is a magnificent mountain and river, but he always sticks to his beliefs, so that he becomes depressed in officialdom. In his life, his biggest official was just the magistrate of Pengze County, but after he became the county magistrate, the two of them left their names in history and will always be the most beautiful scenery. They resolutely resigned and went into seclusion, preferring to farm in the barren mountains or ridges. It’s all sentient beings and everything… but I believe it.
He is an idol in the hearts of the British. He will remain in the hearts of the people forever, and he will not enjoy the glory and wealth of officialdom. He likes to give speeches, saying that "you" are the most beautiful scenery, and only yourself who chases your dreams is the most beautiful scenery.
Self-transcendence is the most beautiful scenery. Qin Shihuang, who unified the world, went on tour and attracted the admiration of many people. When people were envious of his achievements, two people watched and threw "That can take his place." After the new year, people who used to watch people going about their business on the street will end up doing nothing.
The officialdom of the Eastern Jin Dynasty was dark, but it could not remain in the world forever without leaving a legacy. From then on, he talked with stones in his mouth. Maybe it really hurt, but he persisted.
A few years later, a young man entered the British political arena and was elected to the British Parliament with his extraordinary speaking ability. Chasing your ideal self is the most beautiful scenery.
Perhaps people have become accustomed to appreciating other people's achievements and praising other people's performance, which is complicity.
But there are always some people in the world who can stick to themselves and their integrity, and they will eventually belong to others. And why can't I create a more beautiful scenery, but I am admiring the grace of others and forgetting my dreams, not knowing that I am the most beautiful scenery.
3rd century BC. He lived in seclusion many times and served many times.
Sticking to yourself is the most beautiful scenery. Life is ordinary and ends in old age, but there are two people who use the country as a chess game.
Nothing can stand in the way. Everything is unpredictable, and when they play a game, regardless of success or failure, they surpass themselves, but their figures will be the most beautiful scenery in history.
These two people are Xiang Yu and Liu Bang. I have seen all kinds of things in the world, the ups and downs of all sentient beings, and I have to stick to my faith... But as long as I stick to myself, it is enough, a down-and-out nobleman and a rogue.
There are no insurmountable difficulties in other people's scenery, so why envy others or the majestic river. But he didn’t want to listen to lectures all his life.
When we look up to others, we lose so much. When we envy others' success and fame, and their names go down in history, we often lose sight of our true selves. People have too much to stick to and stick to their careers. "You are the most beautiful scenery."
Do you believe that the history books of the Eastern Jin Dynasty do not include him and his defeat of the German army? Believe in yourself, and you will find people everywhere who will regret their shortcomings for the rest of their lives. But those who can overcome shortcomings and surpass themselves must be the most beautiful scenery.
When a child suffered from low self-esteem due to stuttering, he stuck to himself. He was Tao Yuanming, a retired poet. Prosperity is just a shadow and cannot always be with you. Perhaps the most beautiful scenery is hidden in the plain.
Please remember him, British Prime Minister Churchill, and remember that he also suffered from low self-esteem because of his stuttering when he was young. 6. Write a high school narrative essay with the title "You are also a scenery", 800 words, high school
You are also a scenery. The grass on the roadside, why should you be taller than the majestic trees? You have your own greenness.
White clouds in the sky, why do you have to compare them to the endless sky? You have your own freedom and ease. Everything in the world is shining with its own brilliance.
Peonies are lovable for their elegance and elegance, while chrysanthemums are admirable for their leisurely elegance, hence Li Bai's "Clouds think of clothes, flowers think of faces, and the spring breeze blows the threshold and reveals the flowers." ", then there is Tao Qian's "Plucking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the Nanshan Mountains." These are two different charms. For thousands of years, the world has been unable to distinguish between them, so they hastily created "each has its own merits" and left this issue to future generations.
The ancients were so shrewd. They thought very thoroughly about this kind of problem that would never come to an end. "Everyone has his own merits," and everything in the world is shining with its own brilliance. Li Bai and Du Fu were both in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and both had a great influence on later generations.
Li Bai was an optimistic person, and his poems were romantic, unrestrained, and high-spirited. However, Du Fu was not Li Bai. His poems were powerful and thick, and he was known for his history of poetry. The poetic styles of the two are closely related to their respective personalities. Their personalities are different, and the schools they founded are naturally different. The world calls these two completely different poets "Li Du".
Just as everything in this world shines with its own brilliance, the same poets also exude their own charm; the same great men also have their own different achievements. Newton could not draw the legendary work "Mona Lisa", Da Vinci could not understand what gravity is, Einstein could not dominate the battlefield like Eisenhower did, and Lu Xun could not run so fast on the court.
However, within the scope of their own expertise, they shine with endless brilliance. Just imagine what history would be like if they gave up their own ways. Since ancient times, there have been idioms in China such as "The people from the east follow the example of others" and "Learning from Handan", which always warn future generations: You have your own style, you have your own way, and if you live in other people's ways, you will eventually be spurned by others.
As the saying goes, willows have the freedom and ease of willows, and green pine has the magnificence of green pine. Every life shines with unique brilliance and shows infinite charm.
You are also a unique scenery. 7. You are also a landscape, 800-word essay
Always have kind thoughts and praise often, and the seeds of goodwill will blossom and bear fruit in the hearts of others.
I remember that when the second grade of junior high school just started, everything seemed so familiar, but also a little strange. I said goodbye to the class that brought me ups and downs, but also full of vitality, and set foot on my next stop, Starlight. . Even though there are thousands of reluctances and nostalgia, even though there are all kinds of cares and longings, this is about to become a piece of history, and I will also embark on this extremely difficult and unfamiliar battlefield without smoke of gunpowder.
In this peaceful, harmonious, spring-filled class, I became the most discordant note...
However, thousands of fallen leaves kept cutting my thoughts, My heart goes on and on.
I gradually became disgusted with learning. I always talked incessantly in class and seemed to be no one else. Especially in the Chinese class, I gradually missed every bit of the previous class. The beautiful memories hit my heart all the time. Thinking of that After a series of warm moments, I completely collapsed. Everything made my study habits worse and worse. I never did my homework, and I only did it hastily. Until by chance, I saw our Chinese teacher - Teacher Sun's words in my homework book that were full of kindness, warm and fragrant. They were so simple and moved me, a white soft light, Outlined her figure, floating in front of me, as if to comfort me, telling me that everything has become a thing of the past. Missing me now can only bring infinite sadness. Why not cheer up and create a world of my own? ? You should cheer up and create your own bright future instead of blindly despairing. Beautiful memories are rippling in my heart bit by bit, and a drop of hot tears falls down from the corner of my eyes...
Teacher Sun The lingering encouragement was like a ray of sunshine that disintegrated my cold heart, and nourished my heart like heavy rain nourishing the land. In an instant, I felt an unprecedented feeling, that is, trust, a kind of trust given by the teacher. A sense of trust with me suddenly enveloped my whole body, prompting me to work hard to get out of this ideological shadow. At this moment, I realized that what the teacher poured into me was her pure and selfless love, and used it to create a new Self and pull me out of the bottomless quagmire.
In order to express my utmost gratitude to the teacher for his hoarse rescue, my homework became exquisite, my composition became more and more emotional, and my test scores improved by leaps and bounds. Of course, who wants to be under Teacher Sun? There were whispers in class, and I seemed to feel that something holy was being insulted, so I would stop it immediately and teach him a good education. Gradually, I impressed Teacher Sun with my practical actions, and I became her A right-hand assistant, in order to repay her trust in me, I always treat this job diligently and meticulously, and the teacher always uses his sincere and kind smile to thank me for my efforts. The sweat and the smiling face are full of expectation, hope, joy, and more importantly, trust and encouragement.
I study in the evening every day. I always use a pen to carefully record my thoughts in my spare time, which is both a pastime and a way to vent. I don’t want to regard Teacher Sun as a teacher. In my heart, I look forward to him being my mother. I ran to the office and wrote a composition titled "I am also a beautiful scenery". 8. "I am also a beautiful scenery".
I am also a beautiful scenery
Everyone is interpreting their own scenery. Either it emits faint starlight, or it emits brilliant brilliance. The beauty in it is a beautiful scenery.
Beautiful scenery
Rabindranath Tagore said that the farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but that you don’t know that I love you when I stand in front of you. ;The farthest distance in the world is not when I stand in front of you but you don’t know that I love you, but when I love you to the point of obsession but can’t say I love you. I am such a person who does not want to express my feelings to others. I love my parents so much, but I don’t want to show it; I love my teacher so much, that I don’t want to tell it; I love my classmates so much, but I don’t want to prove it. It makes my sincere heart stay away from them. But after that sincere writing, I expressed my true feelings to my mother. It made her tired heart feel a little comfort, and this comfort was felt from her eyes; after that sincere writing, I expressed my heart to my beloved head teacher, which made his hard-working heart In my heart, I got a trace of care, which was felt from his gratified eyes; after that enthusiastic donation, I donated the only ten yuan I saved to a classmate, which made him The poor family got a little help, and his sad parents got a little courage to live.
When I demonstrated my love for my parents, teachers, and classmates through writing and actions, I received warm applause from my classmates. When they cast admiring glances at me, I was very excited. I felt the excitement flowing in my heart and felt very proud. At this time, I am a beautiful scenery in the world!
Beautiful scenery
Every bit of life begins with feeling the beauty.
The moment I bent down to pick up the waste paper on the road and put it in the trash can, I was a landscape in harmony with nature;
When I rushed in the 100-meter race, The moment I reached the end of victory, I was a scenery of hard work and upward challenge in life;
When I made a beautiful three-pointer in a basketball game at the critical moment that determined the outcome. In an instant, I was a scenery that could conquer thousands of miles;
When I took the initiative to give up my seat to the old man on the bus, I was a scenery of kindness and civilization.
These beautiful moments constitute beautiful scenery, and the person who feels the most beautiful scenery is me.
Because I am a unique and beautiful scenery in this world!
When I interpret life in a unique way and show the beauty of my personality, I am also on par with all living beings in the world, because I am also a beautiful scenery! 9. The composition "You are also a scenery" is about 300 words
I remember a poem: "You are watching the scenery on the bridge, and those who are watching the scenery are watching you upstairs." In the vast world, all living beings, each of us People are all insignificant dust tossed by this world of mortals. They are helpless and can only fly in the sky, never being noticed or appreciated. Pedestrians on the street are shoulder to shoulder, and no one has ever turned around. Come and express your appreciation to a stranger for his actions? No, no one can do this. Young friends, no matter you are a microorganism or an annoying dust, or even everything, you also have your own beauty and style, you are also a scenery. Once the beauty of nature. Intoxicated by the countless scenery, the rolling river flows into the distance. The river jumps over countless rocks rooted in the water. Even though it knows how many ravines there are in the distance, it persists and returns to the destination of its life - the sea. ; The falling flower is buried deeply in the soil. Even though it knows that it will be shattered to pieces, it faces it bravely. This is "The falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flower." Maybe you can become one. A wild grass, you come and go gently, without taking away a trace of cloud. You may not have the grace and splendor of peonies, you may not have the enthusiasm of roses, and you may not have the beauty and romance of the cherry blossom forest. , you will always be just a grass that is not noticed and appreciated by people, an ordinary grass. Perhaps it is because of your ordinaryness that God has given you the spirit of silent dedication. You I am willing to wait for the raging fire underground. When spring comes, you will bloom again and bring the message of spring to the earth. You are always so unknown. You have done a lot for the earth, but you never Don't ask for anything in return. Maybe one day, you can hold your head high and say proudly: "I am also a scenery, and the name of this scenery is called - Dedication. Maybe you can become a plum blossom that stands proudly and blooms in the cold. .A poem once said: "How can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms without a bone-chilling cold?" The cold wind is biting, and everything on the earth is only the withered yellow and desolation of winter, and the beautiful color of the plum blossoms. It blows you What shines on you is not the gentle spring breeze, but the biting cold wind; what shines on you is not the warm sunshine, but the rare and chilly setting sun in winter; you don’t want to compete with the flowers in spring, you just I want to show my beauty in this world of ice and snow. "The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold." No matter how difficult it is ahead, no matter whether there is a glimmer of hope ahead, you always have a tree that is willing to accept difficulties. , face with a brave heart, wind, frost, rain and snow, you dare to face it, dare to challenge, dare to try. Maybe one day, you can hold your head high and proudly say: "I am also a scenery, this scenery The name is -----brave. Maybe you can become a ray of breeze. You are carefree, free, and you are at home all over the world. You gently pass by every beach, every stream, every mountain, No one can control where you are going or where you are coming from. Maybe one day, you can hold your head high and say proudly: "I am also a piece of scenery, and the name of this scenery is ----- freedom. No matter how small you are, But every shining point of yours is enough to become a beautiful scenery... 10. Write an 800-word narrative essay with the title "You are a scenery"
The sun shines warmly on me, It was time for school to end in the afternoon.
The sun was already dying. I followed others out of the school gate on my bicycle.
The car rode very slowly, and a small green pool appeared in front of us in a few seconds. The surrounding banyan trees densely circle it, and its shadow falls on the rippling pool.
The ducks on the water swayed "quacking". It looks quiet and harmonious in the afterglow of the sun... It is like a beautiful scenery.
I was still walking slowly while riding the bicycle, and the scenery in my eyes changed every second. Reached the highway.
Turn left. This is a car repair shop.
After riding for about three or two steps, the small green lawn in front of the garage appeared in front of me, accompanied by several workers from the garage. It was probably break time. They were all sitting on the lawn, with their backs against the wall, their legs stretched out, squinting, looking at the world.
The clothes they wear are uniform blue overalls. However, as their experience in repairing cars increased, the commemorative spots on their clothes gradually increased until the blue turned into gray-blue.
Perhaps they were too tired after just finishing work, so they did not wash the stains on their faces, hands, and feet. The whole thing looks dark.
Many students think they are dirty, so they look down on these garage workers. But not me.
They are simple and hard-working; they dare to endure hardship; they are optimistic; they love labor; they... in short, I think they are great! Now I am passing by them, their smiles are hanging on their faces, their dark skin sets off their white teeth, clean and refreshing; their laughter is like the sound of drums, loud and hearty... Who said this is not the same thing? What about the beautiful scenery? I even think it is the most beautiful scenery in the world. The towering green mountains and the rushing water are certainly a sight; the clear waters of the lake and the ducks swimming in them are also a sight, too? The scene of students studying hard in the morning light is certainly a scene; how can the picture of workers taking a break in a garage not be a scene? ... Passing by, accompanied by the wind and dust, heading home.
It is also a beautiful and spectacular scenery. When people stand in front of Tiananmen Square or on the Great Wall, they can't help but admire it. Isn’t it the same when standing in front of natural scenery? But people ignore the scenery around us.
The ginkgo trees on both sides of the road change into yellow in autumn and green in spring. Isn’t that beautiful? The road has been swept clean. It has rained, and people can be reflected in the rainwater. Isn't that beautiful? When it rains, people hold out umbrellas, red, yellow and green.
Isn’t that pretty? I think the most beautiful scenery is the smiling faces of people. Let me ask you, if you were standing on the Great Wall and others looked at you coldly, would you express such admiration? No way! There are many types of laughter, including ridicule, ridicule, smile, laughter, etc. My favorite is smile. When you are sitting on a bus and an elderly man gets on the bus, and you stand up to give him your seat, he will smile gratefully at you, and you will smile back at him. Isn’t this also a sight to behold? In an event to donate money, a mother held her daughter to donate money. At this time, a girl holding a fundraising photo teased the little girl and said: My little friend, your mother is here to donate money, and you are here too. Woolen cloth? "The little girl dug into her pocket and cried. It turned out that she had no money.
This cry frightened the girl and she couldn't be coaxed. At this time, the little girl's mother I said: Don’t cry, baby, we don’t have any money, let’s donate money to the people in the disaster area.”
The little girl’s crying stopped suddenly, she smiled, and everyone present laughed. Then her mother hugged her and left.
What surprises people is that this little girl will look back and smile every step she takes. That smile is pure and dazzling. Isn’t it also a scenery in the eyes of those present? There is scenery everywhere in our lives. Maybe you are also a scenery in the eyes of others. There are many scenery in the world, but people don’t remember many. As long as you are brave, kind and strong, even if no one appreciates you, you are still a beautiful sight. landscape.
The afterglow of the setting sun is scattered in every corner of the park in the middle of the street. Those tired tourists were flocking to the exit in small groups.
Red flowers, green leaves, and clear rivers still decorate this beautiful park. Night was approaching and the park was silent.
Just a faint rustling sound was heard. I followed the sound and began to search for the source of the sound.
Next to the plane tree, I finally noticed a white shadow. Huh? Could there be someone else? I walked in full of questions, and then I saw clearly that there was a rickety old man holding a net hook by the river next to the sycamore tree. He was wearing an old washed white shirt and a pair of worn-out canvas shoes. , dark skin.
At this time, he was fishing for something in the river with a net hook in one hand and a sack in the other. Is he a little goldfish in the river of nets? Do you want to catch fish and steal it home? No, I have to see what happens! Thinking about it, I took a detour back to him. The cat was behind the tree.
Watch his every move. I saw him stretching the net into the water and stirring it gently, very gently, as if he was afraid of disturbing his treasure.
After a while, some plastic bags floated in the water, with banana peels and melon seed shells inside... He netted them all, pulled them ashore, and put them into sacks. Repeating the same actions again and again.
There seems to be no intention of stopping. Unconsciously, the moon has climbed into the night sky.
In the cold night, the moon revealed the tip of her eyebrows, and the moonlight shone on his body, and I saw that he began to pant slightly. Although it was very slight, I still caught it. After a while, two-thirds of the sack was filled with garbage, including everything.
The old man put the net aside. Walking by the river, staring at the river meticulously, as if gold would suddenly appear out of nowhere.
He leaned close to the shore, picked up a handful of water with his hands, looked at it, smelled it, and then went to get the sack with satisfaction. Then pick it up and walk towards the exit.
Under the moonlight, the rickety old man, the sack, the silver glow, and the long path seemed to merge into a landscape. Harmony and tranquility.
The old man looked at the sack, shook his head, then smiled and moved on. Oh, it is he who silently cleans up the garbage in the water, so that tomorrow the beautiful park will be displayed to everyone in a gorgeous way.
Tourists only know that the "Jiexin Park" has beautiful scenery, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, beautiful mountains and rivers, and very warm, but they don't know that there is an unknown beauty under the night. When the old man cleans the fish pond, it is also a scene, which is even more beautiful under the moonlight.
Because his kind deeds and selflessness are the most beautiful in this park.