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美悄然绽放 篇1

美，是五月的花海，灿烂无比；是仲夏的焦阳，闪烁光芒；是夜晚的星河，魅力无限。但美，也可以是……

Beauty is the sea of flowers in May; It is the scorching sun of midsummer, flashing light; It is the Milky Way at night, with infinite charm. But beauty can also be

平凡人的美，才是真正非凡的美。

The beauty of ordinary people is really extraordinary.

有次外出表演，集合时间很早很早，本以为街上是“荒无人烟”但，我却看到了他们——清洁工。他们拿着大扫帚，协调的扫着“唰——唰”，不知此刻，我怎会想到，他们手中的扫帚，正是我们手中的笔，他们的扫地声，正是我们挥洒笔墨的那一刻。正看着他们，他们朝着我露出了一个笑容，我也向他们回笑，便走开了。那张脸，布满了岁月得痕迹，头上的银丝，正是他们风雨无阻的体现，我永远不会忘，那身制服，那个笑脸。

Once I went out to perform, and the assembly time was very early. I thought the street was "deserted", but I saw them - cleaners. They took big brooms and swept "Shua Shua" harmoniously. At this moment, how could I think that the brooms in their hands were the pens in our hands, and their sweeping sound was the moment when we wielded the brush and ink. Just looking at them, they smiled at me. I smiled back at them and walked away. The face is full of traces of years. The silver on the head is the reflection of their weather resistance. I will never forget the uniform and the smiling face.

美，在这一刻，勤劳的绽放。

Beauty, at this moment, is the bloom of diligence.

步入初中，使我印象深刻的事，就非他莫属了。——我们教室在二楼，上楼时，看到了一位腿脚不便的哥哥，本想上前询问是否需要帮忙，但，我却看到了旁边那位哥哥一步一步的扶着腿脚不便的那满分作文网位哥哥，终于，上到了二楼。我的好奇心萌发了，我偷偷的看着两位哥哥上到三楼，用了三四分钟，终于到了，但看到两个人并非同一班，甚至好像是互不相识，我惊呆了，正是这样，我更坚信：人间处处有真情。

When I entered junior high school, I was deeply impressed by him—— Our classroom is on the second floor. When we went upstairs, we saw a brother who had trouble with his legs. I wanted to ask if I could help him, but I saw the brother who was holding his feet step by step. Finally, we reached the second floor. My curiosity germinated. I secretly watched the two brothers go up to the third floor. It took three or four minutes to arrive. But I was shocked to see that they were not in the same class, or even seemed not to know each other. It was just like this. I firmly believed that there was truth everywhere.

美，在这一刻，感人的绽放。

Beauty, at this moment, is moving.

在琐碎的小事中，那件事在我脑海里现出身影，是那次补奥数课，记得当时那道题，使我们困惑，因为这道题引发的事情，也使我现在回想起，都不禁想笑。在老师讲解完那道题，我们都茅塞顿开，但唯独他，倘若“十万个为什么”，他起立，说出他的问题后，并说出解题思想，谁知道，这道题说着说着，他就哭了，那句哽泣的“我也不知道了”现在仍旧在我大脑中荡漾。

In the trivial matter, that matter appeared in my mind. It was the supplementary Olympiad math class. Remembering that question at that time made us confused, because the matter triggered by this question also makes me want to laugh when I think back now. After the teacher explained the question, we were all enlightened, but he alone, if "one hundred thousand whys", he stood up, said his question, and said the thought of solving the problem. Who knows, when the question was said, he cried, and the sobbing "I don't know" still reverberated in my mind.

美，在这一刻，探寻着绽放。

Beauty, at this moment, is seeking to bloom.

虽听不到河水的涓涓细流，但总能听到雨水的嘀嗒声；虽闻不到珍贵的花木，但总能闻到路边野花的芳香，虽看不到惊奇的美，但总能看到感人的绽放……

Although you can't hear the trickle of the river, you can always hear the tick of the rain; Although I can't smell the precious flowers and trees, I can always smell the fragrance of wild flowers on the roadside. Although I can't see the amazing beauty, I can always see the touching bloom

美悄然绽放 篇2

十二月，冬月。

December, Winter.窗外的大雪如同鹅毛一般落下，仿佛给一切都盖上了雪被。树上的枝干交替错落，在这皑皑白雪中透出一丝荒凉。但一些暗红色的身影，正傲然挺立着。

December, Winter. The snow outside the window fell like goose feathers, as if it had covered everything with a snow quilt. The branches on the tree are scattered alternately, showing a sense of desolation in the white snow. But some dark red figures are standing proudly.

那是一个冬天，我有一次月考成绩不理想，望着那鲜红的叉，我独自一人徘徊在家门前的小院里，不敢回家，坐在小亭子里，望着外面的鹅毛大雪，我失望不已，自己明明很努力了，可为什么就是考不好？我像一只泄气的气球，内心充满了自责。

It was a winter. I once failed in my monthly exam. Looking at the bright red fork, I wandered alone in the courtyard in front of my house. I dared not go home. I sat in the pavilion and looked out at the snow. I was disappointed. I worked hard, but why did I fail in the exam? I am like a deflated balloon, full of self blame.

这几次的考试，我明明十分努力，可为什么不好？我打算放弃了。我认为自己无法再努力了，不然就会出现又一次的失败，我对不起老师对我的期望。

I worked very hard in these exams, but why didn't I do well? I'm going to give up. I think I can't work harder, or I will fail again. I'm sorry for the teacher's expectations.

正当我打算回家时，他来了。他微笑着跑进亭子，见我一脸的失望与难过。便问：“怎么啦？有什么不开心？是不是没考好？”我点了点头。他对我说：“没事儿，失败是成功之母。人们都说坚持就是胜利，无论有多大的风满分作文网浪，也要坚持着顶过去，就像梅花一样。”顺着他手指的方向，我发现在墙角堆积的雪中，有几株矮小的暗红色的梅花，正在独自开放。

Just as I was going home, he came. He ran into the pavilion with a smile and saw my disappointment and sadness. He asked, "What's the matter? Why are you unhappy? Did you fail in the exam?" I nodded. He said to me, "It's OK. Failure is the mother of success. People say that persistence is victory. No matter how strong the wind is, we should also stick to the past, just like plum blossoms." Following the direction of his fingers, I found that in the snow piled up in the corner, there were several small dark red plum blossoms, which were blooming alone.

我连忙跑过去，审视那几朵幼小的生命，它们是用如何坚强的毅力盛开的呢？“墙角数枝梅，凌寒独自开。”它们在这冰冷的冬天开放，是何等的艰难呀！正是因为它们不怕困难，坚持不懈，才成就了那独特的美。在万物凋零之时，它们傲然挺立，成为与冬天景色不符的最靓丽的景观。

I quickly ran to look at those young lives. How did they bloom with strong perseverance? "There are several plum trees in the corner, and Linghan is alone." How difficult it is for them to open in this cold winter! It is precisely because they are not afraid of difficulties and persevere that they achieve the unique beauty. When all things wither, they stand proudly and become the most beautiful landscape that does not match the winter scenery.

它们的美打动了我，它们那在皑皑白雪中傲然挺立的美打动了我。我又有了努力的希望。我想和梅花一样，迎难而上，不畏艰险，只为那一次的绽放而排除万难！

Their beauty moved me, their beauty standing proudly in the white snow moved me. I hope to work hard again. Like the plum blossom, I want to rise to the challenge, not afraid of difficulties and dangers, and just to overcome all difficulties for that time!

十二月，冬月。

December, Winter.

窗外的鹅毛大雪还在下着，越下越大。路上的行人立起领子匆忙赶路，没有任何人注意到，在那堆积着皑皑白雪的角落里，有几株暗红色的梅花，正傲然挺立着，悄悄地绽放……

The goose feather heavy snow outside the window is still falling, and it is getting worse and worse. The pedestrians on the road stood up their collars and hurried on. Nobody noticed that there were several dark red plum blossoms standing proudly and quietly blooming in the corner where snow was piled up