Introduction: The sand is warm and the mud is melting, the apricot docks are red and the willow banks are green; the wheat ridges are fragrant, and the fleeting shadows are lingering around to express love. Find endless beauty in the ordinary spring tunes. The following is an excellent 600-word essay describing the beauty in the ordinary. Welcome to refer to it. Chapter 1: An excellent 600-word composition describing the beauty in the ordinary.
Beauty is not a patent of greatness. Even in the ordinary, there can be a different kind of beauty.
In the hustle and bustle of the city, no one would notice a small piece of bread moving quietly on the side of the road. When I looked carefully, I discovered that a group of little ants were working hard to carry the small piece of bread. They have no fear in the face of behemoths dozens of times larger than themselves. They only know that there are many ants in the nest ahead that need to be raised by them. The ant nest is a place with a clear division of labor. Since they have become the ants responsible for finding food, they must shoulder this important responsibility. They are so ordinary that they don't even stand out in a small ant nest. They raise all the ants in the ant nest with their own sweat. Although they are ordinary, they have the beauty of having the courage to take responsibility.
In the silent desert, sparsely populated, no one would know that there are rows of poplar trees swaying in the wind on the Gobi. That is the unknown poplar tree guarding the border of the motherland. They are not afraid of the wind and sand in the desert. Instead, they face the wind and sand to contend with it. They are maintaining the security of the motherland. They are the front-line fighters guarding the borders of the motherland! Their branches and leaves stand upright, showing their strength. An enterprising spirit. They are not necessarily tall, but every inch they grow is formed over time. They use their bodies to guard the borders for the motherland, and use their spirits to show the Chinese spirit to the world! Although they are ordinary, they have the beauty of being strong and unyielding.
In a remote mountain village, there are only a few small houses located in the mountains. Halfway up the mountain, there is a primary school, and the sound of reading can be heard loudly. Here, there may be only a few teachers teaching a dozen children. How much the children long for the world outside the mountains, but they only have longing. There are countless such schools across the land of the motherland. The teachers are volunteers from all over the country. Many of them have given up life in the city and high-paying careers just to come to the mountain villages and bring the rain of knowledge to more children. Their names are rural teachers. They shed their sweat on the podium of the mountain village school. They devote their youth to the future of the children in the mountain village. One after another, children from mountain villages walked out of the mountain villages and headed for the city; one after another, college students walked into the mountain villages and left the city. Everyone has their own ideals, and the ideals of rural teachers are particularly great! Although they are ordinary, they have the beauty of being willing to contribute.
We are all ordinary, but we are all beautiful. There can also be a different kind of beauty in the ordinary! Chapter 2: An excellent 600-word essay describing the beauty in the ordinary
Holding a cup of fragrant tea in hand, holding up a poetry book, immersed in the halo woven by the sun , like a book, like a poem, like a painting. ?Inscription
Every day, every hour, every moment, the sun shines on the earth, and the ordinary sunshine is beautiful and extraordinary.
The sun rises in the east, soft and beautiful.
Walking on the way to school, the moist smell of the morning is intoxicating. A purple-red morning glow appeared in the sky, like a blooming red rose. In just that moment, the asphalt road was painted golden, and the dark alleys ushered in light. The soft golden color is like a warm current flowing slowly through the entire land and into everyone's heart. The morning sunshine is so charming, like a girl with long golden hair, holding a spinning yarn in her hands, weaving white clouds in the sky. Immerse your body in the early sunshine and experience the warmth and softness. The sunshine at the beginning of the day awakens all things and revives the earth. Its beauty lies in ushering in the beginning of the day and bringing light to the world.
The sun is at noon, dazzlingly beautiful.
At noon, the thick and hot breath fills the nasal cavity, the scorching sun hangs high in the sky, and the red sunlight shoots to the ground like arrows. The birds all hid in their nests and took a nap. Everything was shrouded in dazzling golden light. The sunlight reflected from the glass of the tall building was blindingly bright. When the dazzling golden light shines on the lake, it creates sparkling waves; when it shines on the forest, it creates spots of light; when it shines on the earth, it creates a colorful world. The midday sun emits energy and starts the material cycle of nature. Its beauty lies in bringing vitality to the earth and educating all living beings.
The sunset, the beauty of the afterglow.
The scene of the setting sun is wonderful, not inferior to the sunrise at all. As the sun sets, the road after school goes straight to the west. I look at the afterglow of the setting sun on the horizon, slanting toward the earth and disappearing little by little. The setting sun dyes the horizon red, from top to bottom, from light to dark. The sun seemed to be getting bigger at this time, and its color was deep yellow and bright red. When the sun is close to the horizon, it shrinks and becomes flat, creating a brilliant sunset, mysterious blue-gray dark arcs and bright arcs outside the dark arcs, accompanied by charming purple light. Purple light is reflected on the lake, and the entire lake turns purple, and the sky seems to be lit with fire. The breeze rises, and the small waves stir, stirring up the lake full of broken gold. It is so beautiful that it is intoxicating. ?As the sun sets in the west, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. ?This is the nostalgia of the hometown for those who have left their hometown. It can be seen that the long and soft light of the setting sun in the dusk has great invisible power and can arouse the homesickness of wanderers. The setting sun reminds everyone of home with its special light; the setting sun uses its long afterglow to shine on the ends of the world and the road to hometown. The setting sun makes people feel homesick and long for their hometown. Its beauty reminds people of the past and teaches the world a profound philosophy.
The morning sun reflects the sky, and the sunset is infinite. The world has gone through hundreds of years of vicissitudes, but what remains unchanged is the ordinary beauty of sunshine. Chapter 3: An excellent 600-word composition describing the beauty in the ordinary.
I think it is the messenger of spring.
It is like a garden composed of a miniature lawn and a mini forest, surrounded by ancient art buildings and new teaching buildings. This is Lingde Garden, it sits there silently, and I passed by it unknowingly. It is a corner of the campus, but it has a different kind of beauty brought by spring.
Green grass decorates the simple Lingde Garden.
The breath of spring blows through Lingde Garden, and the bright spring light touches Lingde Garden. This small garden exuding ancient charm rushes into the embrace of spring, bringing with it the aroma of spring earth. The moist land next to the two shady pine trees is covered with hazy new green. It can be said that the color of grass is invisible from a distance but not up close. After the spring rain washes it away, it rushes to emerge, and the gentle breeze stirs up green waves. They began to grow, spreading along the edges of the garden and along the paths in the middle, forming a chain. The sweet water moistens the loess, and it seems as if Deyuan is covered with a thin green carpet overnight to welcome the beginning of the new year. The messenger of spring sows the seeds of green grass, and the ordinary Lingde Garden becomes full of vitality because of the grass.
Dandelions decorate the deserted Lingde Garden.
Among the thin young grasses that stand up one by one, there are a few clusters of grass with saw-toothed edges. After being accidentally stepped on, they spread out weakly all over the garden, no one cares about them. But soon, small golden flowers bloomed among them, and some had a small stick erected in the middle. There were no bees surrounding the butterfly array, and no crowds watching. They just stayed quietly deep in the grass or settled in the cracks of the rocks on the path. They make our eyes bright when we walk in Lingde Garden. We fold a branch and make a ball of white fluff and let the breeze blow. The small white umbrellas of dandelions fly all over Lingde Garden, sowing the seeds of next spring. The messenger of spring blows away the dandelions. , the ordinary Lingde Garden shows a different kind of grace because of the dandelions.
Golden pines decorate the monotonous Lingde Garden.
How can the dark green pine trees covered in winter not be boring, but they woke up and are no longer monotonous. Inadvertently, a small green bag appeared among the dark green trees. It was endearing. It stretched itself out and grew longer and longer. After a few days, it seemed to explode into a cluster of pine needles. The extremely thin branches were soft to the touch. It's soft, with a light yellow color at the root, and it's so cute that I can't bear to pick one.
I couldn't control my curious hands, so I picked a bunch and put it in my mouth. The fresh taste of spring was released in my mouth, releasing unlimited energy. In a few days, it becomes longer, thicker and harder, interspersed among the dark greens, forming a harmonious and beautiful spring picture. The messenger of spring awakens the vitality of this spring picture, and the ordinary Lingde Garden becomes bright and fresh because of the pine trees.
When I step on the path of Lingde Garden every day, the grass nods to me, the dandelions say hello to me, the pine trees wave to me, and the messenger of spring announces spring to me. It, Lingde Garden, is an ordinary place but it is the place where spring blooms, the most beautiful place in spring.