A beautiful composition about savoring something carefully

1 Appreciate the beauty of green leaves

People often say that "red flowers need green leaves to set off their beauty," but I said, I think green leaves are more beautiful than red flowers.

The summer morning is so refreshing and comfortable. Even though it is early morning, Chan'er is not to be outdone and climbs up to the high branches to "sing loudly". There are still dew on the leaves and grass. If you accidentally touch it, it will fall into the embrace of the earth with a naughty "plop"... Everything is full of life. My mother woke me up early and said we were going to pick bean leaves together. When everything was ready, we set off to the vegetable garden. When I came to the place where the beans were planted, I saw that the bean trees were covered with dark green, plump and wide leaves. The dewdrops on the leaves were like amber, which was very pleasant. The bean trees also have a few stars of pink, which look particularly conspicuous and delicate against the green leaves. My mother said it was a bean flower, but it had not yet bloomed and blossomed, so the green leaves had to be chosen. Looking at these green leaves, I couldn't help but feel heartbroken and regretful, so I asked my mother doubtfully: "Do I really need to take off these leaves?" My mother patiently told me: "Of course, these leaves look green now, if you don't choose , it will also become thin and yellow because it supplies all the nutrients to the flowers and fruits, and the flowers will not get much nutrients and will not grow well. If you choose them now, the flowers and fruits will get more nutrients. "More." My mother's explanation made me enlightened, and I started picking leaves like my mother. Although I was moved and deeply admired by Ye Zi's dedication, I couldn't help but think of my mother.

Not long after school started, I had a big fight with my mother because she insisted that I go to high school. I always thought that she wanted me to go to high school and enter college just to prop up their hypocritical "face". She never respected my choices and ideals, and asked me if I was willing to follow a path paved by them. Now I realize that I was really wrong, and I understand how disappointed and angry my parents were when I said "no". They worked so hard on me and endured so much hardship for my future that they never complained about being tired, but I deeply hurt them. They always say: "I will be the green leaves and you will be the flowers, let them bloom as much as you like!" But now, the flowers have not bloomed yet, but they are a little old. I can only use the summer wind to convey the words from the bottom of my heart: Thank you, I 's parents.

The beauty of green leaves still needs us to experience and discover it carefully. 2. Appreciate the beauty of father's love

Father's love is as selfless as mother's love. He does not ask for anything in return; father's love is an unknown and invisible feeling that only those who are attentive can understand.

Our definition of father is strict, but have you ever thought that behind the harshness is love? Since I became sensible, the person who spent the most time with me was my mother. I felt that my father cared very little about me, but after listening to their conversation, I realized that my father did care about me. When we were graduating from elementary school, we had no homework during the summer vacation, so we freed up our nature and had a lot of fun during the summer vacation, going out in groups to play. On this day, I had just finished eating with my classmates and was about to go for a walk. "Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding..." The phone rang. I answered my father's call and only heard his serious voice coming from the phone. Lai: "It's so late, why don't you go home? You only know how to play all day long. You don't know how to read a book at home peacefully. Do you have to run out? Come back to me quickly!" After that, he hung up the phone angrily. . After a while, I calmed down. I was scared when I thought that my father would be furious, so I quickly said hello to my classmates and walked home. When I got to the door of my house, I opened the door carefully, took off my shoes gently, and tiptoed to the bedroom. As I approached, I heard the voices of my parents talking: "Can't you tell her in a soft voice? Yell louder."

My mother said. Dad sighed and said: "I must be a strict father at home. I also want to talk to her softly, but the bad guys always have to be responsible. Look at the time when I didn't ask you to supervise her. For homework, I ask you to pick her up when it rains, and remind her to add clothes when it’s cold..." Hearing this, tears rolled uncontrollably in my eyes. I stretched out my hand to wipe away the tears and pushed them away. He opened the door, told his parents that I was back, and then turned around and entered the room.

I thought about it for a long time. I never knew how much my father cared for me. He had always played the role of a strict father. Until this moment, I felt like I was surrounded by a strong father's love.

If maternal love is compared to a blooming lily, exuding its charming fragrance in every corner, then father's love is like a jasmine, which silently spits out its fragrance in a corner. The fresh fragrance, only by careful observation can you discover its beauty! 3 Savor the beauty of life

Chinese people have always had the habit of drinking tea, and tea has accompanied generations of Chinese people. Today, tea has become a culture, broad and profound.

The drink is sweet, and the drinker seems to be enjoying life; while the tea is bitter, the tea drinker seems to be savoring life.

What is life? I don't think anyone can come up with a perfect answer.

The rotatable tea cup always allows people to realize the true meaning of life through tea tasting, which can be used throughout their lives. There are so many varieties of tea in the world that they are too numerous to count. Just like this, different teas have their own sweet and sour lives!

Isn’t life just like a cup of tea? The journey is bumpy and there will always be thorns -

It’s friendship! Sometimes it's bitter, sometimes it's sweet, it gives people a taste that tastes bitter first and then sweet, but it's actually just like tea. If you make a friend who you cannot trust and who is very hypocritical, then you are out of luck. But it's good, it can make you understand the dangers of life through this lesson, and you must be careful about making friends from now on. If you can make a close friend, you can share your happiness and success with her; you can also talk to her about your setbacks and failures; this friendship will become a golden memory in your mind!

Learning is like tea! Some are bitter, some are astringent, and even more so, you will have unexpected surprises. When you encounter a "tiger" that blocks your way, you will be like a headless fly, scribbling and scribbling. But when you really understand the meaning of the question and have the ability to solve it, you can feel a direction. The taste of success comes to you.

Life is like tea, why do we Chinese people drink tea? That is to be careful and slowly taste the taste of the tea. When it is weak, it is long, but when it is strong, it is too bitter. Just like our friendship, study, and life, we need to taste it carefully, try it, and have a long aftertaste. What kind of heart we use to taste tea is just like what kind of heart we use to treat friendship, study, and life!

A small cup of tea, savor it carefully, isn’t it the epitome of our life? 4 Appreciate the beauty of life

Life is an all-encompassing term. In life, there are laughter and tears, failures and successes. In the complicated modern society, people have different feelings about life: some lament the hardship of life, some complain about the unfairness of fate... But I think life is beautiful.

The reason why I have different feelings about life than others is not because life and destiny have given me too much beauty, but because my understanding of happiness is different from others. In the face of mistakes, the beauty of life will lead you to face it calmly.

Happiness is the foundation of a beautiful life.

I once saw those anglers fishing alone for a day and returning empty-handed, but they still had bright smiles on their faces under the beautiful sunset. Although I am a little confused, if I think about it from another angle, I no longer think so: although the angler returns empty-handed, he has caught a day of happiness and leisure. For anglers, catching big fish is lucky, but the greater happiness is harvesting happiness. Catching happiness brings a good mood for the day.

The beauty of life is the self-confidence after frustration.

When walking on the street, I see those cleaning workers who sweep the streets all day long. Although they are engaged in the most ordinary jobs in the world, they also do their duty and contribute silently to the beauty of the social environment. For them, sweeping the cleanest road is their greatest responsibility in life. Their life is pure, so 5 they are as confident and beautiful as others.

The beauty of life is optimism after failure.

In life, failure and success are unpredictable.

Failure and success often miss us, happiness and pain often pass by. They always set up a barrier when we most want to get close. Facing reality, being negative and pessimistic is futile. Accept it calmly, step out of the shadows, get out of the predicament, and find yourself again.

Rabindranath Tagore said: "The sky leaves no trace of the bird, but I have already flown through it." This is the beauty of life.

Everything in the world is always unpredictable. Treat people and things in life from a different perspective and change your way of thinking, and you may make new discoveries. There are no bystanders in life. If you face life calmly, you will always discover the beauty of life and the blue sky that belongs to you in life. 5 Savor the beauty of the morning

The sun is still hidden behind the tall buildings, but the white light has filled the sky.

The air is cool and refreshing, and it feels like there is morning dew rippling in it.

At the entrance of the small supermarket, several women were shopping for fresh vegetables. The green vegetable branches and leaves were dancing beautifully in their white and tender hands.

The little newsboy in a yellow vest walked along the street with the ink-scented morning paper in his arms.

Under the eaves of the street, the old man was sitting sideways on a chair, wearing reading glasses, reading a book attentively. At this time every day, he sat there reading, but he didn't turn the page. I don’t know if he is reading or if the morning light is reading him. Anyway, he and Chenhui formed a sculptural effect and an eternal scenery.

A middle-aged couple holding long swords and wearing plain clothes and soft shoes walked briskly towards the Ring City Park.

In the birdcages hanging on the branches, the elves were dancing and laughing.

There were not many people in the breakfast room with gentle smoke. Two uniformed security guards who had just finished the night shift were chatting about interesting things that happened at night. A gentleman in a suit who was working the early morning shift had a black briefcase under his arm. There was also an unidentified pretty lady yawning long and hard. The millet porridge was cooked so well, it was yellow and you couldn't see the rice grains, but it was sticky in your mouth. The fried dough sticks are also fried to a brown and crispy texture, and they will melt in your mouth once you take a light bite.

A bowl of porridge and a fried dough stick cost exactly one yuan. This is the standard of happiness for common people.

Come out feeling enriched and peaceful.

A bell rang behind him, and a woman in red on a bicycle passed by. From her pocket, the soft melody of "What a Jasmine Flower" floated.

The sun has jumped out of the roof, and the whole world is bright. The morning is so ordinary, the environment is so simple, life is simple, time is real, and days can be beautiful. 6. Savor the beauty of maternal love

There is a kind of beauty called maternal love. Mother's love is like water, gently giving us the motivation to move forward; mother's love is like light, warm and taking away the tiredness of the day. Mother's love is great, beautiful and warm.

Mother's love is so great that it can do anything for you at any time and in any place, even if it means giving your life for you; it is so beautiful that no rhetoric or words can describe a trace of her face; it is so warm that No sense, no feeling can touch its warmth. She protects you like an angel.

In 2008, after the May 12 earthquake, there was such a thing. Although it was short, it touched my heart: Under the ruins, a mother held her 1-year-old baby in her arms. The child was held tightly like that, as if he would be eaten by something as soon as he left the embrace. The child was smiling and curious in her mother's arms, stroking her already stiff face. There was still a trace of smile on that stiff face. There was a smile that looked very inconsistent, and the cell phone was tightly held in her bruised hand. On it was a photo of her child. Maybe she was still thinking about her child at the last moment of her life. People found an unread message in that very old mobile phone, with only a few words on it: Son, mother loves you. I won’t see you grow up in time.

It is true that maternal love is great, and mothers are even greater.

Mother is the incarnation of maternal love, and maternal love is the crystallization of mother!

They don’t ask you to be a high official or rich salary; they don’t ask you to make great achievements; they don’t ask you to be so great, even if you are ordinary; Even if you are poor; even if you have nothing. You are their favorite baby. No matter where you go to the end of the world, her heart will follow you to the end of the world. Like a chain that never separates.

Maternal love is boundless, she is like the ocean; maternal love is endless, even death cannot cut her heart; maternal love is speechless, but the memory lasts forever. Mother has paid so much for us, more than there is water in the world, and more than the area of ????trees and forests. She loves us and we love her.

There is a kind of love called maternal love; there is a person called mother; there is a kind of beauty that lasts forever.