Selected Scenery on the Road 10 Prose

The most beautiful scenery is always on the road. Colorful, into a spring; Full of vitality, become a summer scenery; Deciduous leaves return to their roots and become autumn scenery; Snow-covered, a school of winter scenery. Now I'm collecting and sorting out excellent scenery and writing it for you on the road. If you like this article, you can refer to it. Welcome to continue to pay attention to our follow-up updates.

Rule 1: The scenery is on the road.

On the road of life, we often encounter endless setbacks, endless bumps and endless sufferings. It's a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and Xiu Yuan is Xi, so I will go up and down. But the meaning of life is not that we should not only pay attention to the results, but more importantly, chew every process of life.

In early spring, the ice and snow melted and nature regained its former vitality. Those fallen leaves in the severe winter have added a lot of nutrients to the newly sprouted trees. Dad will take me to visit my grandmother who lives in the mountains, and we will get on the bus and run to the beautiful countryside and fields. Along the way, I enjoyed the beautiful scenery outside the window and felt indescribable joy in my heart. Finally, the bus stopped. I thought I had arrived at grandma's house, so I jumped out of the car. But there is a winding mountain road in front of us. Dad said that the mountain road was winding and uneven, so the car couldn't drive, so he had to walk. But there is still a long way to go here! I reluctantly took my father's hand and embarked on this winding path.

Although the path is narrow, it is tortuous. After only a short walk, I was too tired to stand up. Suddenly, I found a small and delicate red flower growing among the overgrown stone slabs. Small petals are neatly arranged around the stamens, and a drop of crystal dew is hung on the petals. I can't help but cry excitedly, dad, come and see that!

My father came to have a look and told me, "This flower can grow because it has gone through the course of unremitting struggle. You have only walked so little, and you are tired. When will this be successful? Didn't you always say that the process is the only way to success? " I listened thoughtfully. At this time, a breeze blew, and the little flower swayed slightly with the wind, as if agreeing with dad's words. I stood up and bravely walked through the rugged mountain road to the front.

Along the way, the scenery on the mountain road attracted me, and I encountered various setbacks along the way, but I stood up stubbornly because I believed that victory was not far ahead.

Finally, grandma's house arrived, and I couldn't help shouting excitedly: "Oh!" My echo also comes from the valley. It seems to be an affirmation of my success. My heart suddenly relaxed a lot.

In fact, we will encounter many bumps and difficulties in life, but as long as we pursue tirelessly and advance bravely, you will eventually find those beautiful scenery on the road to success. Finally, you will also thank this process, because it not only brings you success, but also teaches you a lot of philosophy of life.

Chapter II: Scenery on the Road

Today, we went to Lin 'an to play. Cars are driving on Hangzhou-Huizhou Expressway. I opened the window, and a cool breeze blew slowly, which made me look particularly cool.

All I saw along the way were mountains. Surrounded by mountains, mountains overlap, green mountains, lush trees and green bamboo trees. It's a beautiful place! I looked up and looked around. Looking around, there is green everywhere: dark green, sea green, light green, green ... so many greens are intertwined, just like a beautiful landscape blanket. From a distance, the towering trees in that area on the mountain are lush and lush; Looking closely, the green belts and bamboo forests on both sides of Hangzhou-Huizhou Expressway are densely covered, one after another. What a "green bamboo curtain"! Look carefully, in the green belt of Hangzhou-Huizhou Expressway Center, grass is everywhere and it is full of vitality!

We came to a small village in Changhua Town. It's unusually quiet here. There are not many people in the street, but it is so lively. Ear up and listen carefully. Oh, you heard the vendor's cry: "Come and buy mulberries, fresh and fresh ..." Oh, you heard the breeze blowing the leaves and grass: "shua shua shua shua.

Walking out of the small village, my eyes suddenly opened up. Wow, this is the real scenery! A stream flows quietly, and its route is like a hand, welcoming us. In the stream, there are fish the size of little finger swimming happily. At the bottom of the stream, there are many pebbles, white as snow, yellow as flowers and black as fish.

The car continued to drive slowly on the road. Everything that comes into your eyes is so beautiful. Ah, the scenery is on the road!

Chapter III: Scenery on the Road

We often travel to a certain place and always want to see the places of interest there. However, if you pay attention to the scenery on the road, you will find that beauty is within your reach, but you have never noticed it, and you have never noticed it.

The scenery is always on the road! Isn't life like this? Sometimes, when we do things, we often only care about the results and don't think about the process. This is the wrong thing to do. The result can only show that you have reached or failed to meet the requirements of something or someone, and this process,

This will benefit you a lot. You can learn a lot from the process. This process has tempered you, honed you, made you grow and gained more knowledge. ...

The result is not the most important, but the process. What we do, don't always think about the result, but experience the knowledge and enjoy the happiness brought by the process!

For example, when you are on duty, you should experience the inspiration brought by labor; When answering questions, enjoy the fun of answering questions; When you do your homework, you should absorb the knowledge that books bring you. ...

These are all processes, and the process is "beautiful scenery on the road", waiting for you to discover it slowly. ...

The scenery is always on the road!

Chapter Four: Scenery on the Road

Unfortunately, I have never seen a towering mountain; I still regret not seeing the majestic mountains and the vastness of the sea; I still regret not seeing the vastness of the sea and the vastness of the desert; Unfortunately, I saw the vastness of the mountain, but I didn't see the mystery of the forest. There is no endless scenery in the world, and I have a feeling of youth.

My natural way is that there are bumps in the mountains, waves in the mountains and beasts in the forest. Even so, I like it. Breaking the tranquility of life is another scene, a kind of exquisiteness belonging to youth. I am glad that I am not old. So what if you're really old? Isn't there a saying that old age is strong?

Therefore, I also want to learn from the mountains, I also want to learn from the sea to be brave, I also want to learn from the desert to be calm, and I also want to learn from the forest to be alert. I want to learn to taste a colorful life.

How far can people go? This is not asking about two feet but asking about ambition; How high can people climb? This is not a matter of hands, but a matter of will. Therefore, I want to set a lofty goal for myself with the blood of youth. Just to win a glory, more.

It is to pursue a realm. If the goal is achieved, it is glory; If the goal is not achieved, life will be enriched and enriched because of the hardships of the journey.

In my opinion, this is a worthwhile life. Because the scenery of life is on the road.

Chapter 5: Scenery on the Road

On the first day of school, the entrance to the primary school was not generally blocked, and cars and people piled up. Decisively threw the car to the side of the road, trotted to send his son to school, and turned back to work. Facing the current traffic situation, adhering to the principle of "existence is reasonable", I have become accustomed to it and have no complaints. On the way back to the parking lot when you are free, it may be because of your mood. The road less than 200 meters is full of scenery. Along the way, crape myrtle bloomed in the green trees, in clusters and rows, laughing in the sun and dancing in the breeze.

At the corner of the traffic lights, a woman in a pink dress is 1.56 meters tall and thin, with a mobile phone in one hand. Because the other hand is holding cotton wool, the body leans to one side. She walked sideways in the sun, but she was smiling, smiling beautifully. Maybe you just got off the phone with your boyfriend? Maybe someone will pick her up in the car? Maybe you can hear some good news? In short, on a busy Monday morning, she smiled and walked leisurely on the road. How beautiful!

On the auxiliary road at the school gate, a person bent down to look carefully. His right foot stepped on the railing and was shining his shoes. I can't help laughing. Is he going to work? Going on a date? Or just take a walk? Forgot to shine your shoes when you went out today? Or did you just accidentally see your shoes dirty today? In this busy morning, a man who can stop to shine shoes must have his calmness and elegance in his heart. I don't know where I saw a sentence: Look at a man's taste, just look at his shoes. The man walking on the road wants to be a man with taste!

On the non-motor vehicle lane, two battery cars are carrying goods. Suddenly a car behind me overturned in the wind, and the driver was under the heavy body. Just about to call someone, the driver of the car in front quickly got off and ran over. Two security guards in the opposite community ran over, the passing patrol police car turned around and two traffic policemen ran over. There are many people helping, so it's no big deal to lift the heavy tricycle and the crushed driver first. Well, I was relieved and drove slowly. Although we are repeatedly hit by so many examples, we dare not reach out to save, but when tragedy really happens in front of us, instinctive kindness radiates vitality like tenacious seeds, sketching out a beautiful world!

Wei Zihua, red, white and purple, is still cheerful in the sun, dotted with the scenery on the road, decorated with a beautiful life and witnessed the kindness and pursuit of human beings!

Chapter 6: Scenery on the Road

Find the right direction, stick to it and don't give up. -inscription

"The road is closed ..." I couldn't help sighing at the sign standing in front of me.

In order to help my friends cheer for today's performance, I planned the route yesterday. But people are not as good as the sky. This route was originally the shortest route, but unfortunately it is under construction. Looking at this brand, I can only shake my head with a wry smile.

The sun is scorching the earth, and occasionally a hot wind blows in the sultry air. Only a few confused clouds are floating aimlessly in the hot air.

I am faced with the choice of three roads: all three are rugged dirt roads extending in three different directions.

Looking around, I found a shop on the yellow mud path in the middle. The words on the dilapidated signboard are almost covered by wind and frost, showing the vicissitudes of history. All this makes me wonder if it is still on. I had to go that way in order to ask the way.

"Hello, uncle, I want to ask, how can I get to this place?" As I spoke, I handed the copied address to the uncle who opened the shop. "Go straight ahead." He said half squinting. "Thank you." While thanking me, I took the return address and prepared to leave for my destination.

The journey on Huangni Road is very long. There are no people and no shops on the road. Only the hot air accompanied me on the quiet road. I'm beginning to wonder if I'm on the right track. Did I misunderstand when I was listening to the direction? Or did I take the wrong road at the fork in the road? I thought so, and took out my mobile phone from my bag. "Find the right direction, stick to it and don't give up." This sentence appears on the screen. I shook my head, put my mobile phone back in my bag with a wry smile, ended my meaningless thinking in my mind and continued walking.

A breeze blew, and the clouds in the sky gradually increased, and the white clouds gradually gathered together like cotton. The sun still shone on the earth, but it was not as vicious as it was at the beginning, but it made people feel alive.

I walked for about ten minutes. I don't know how many times I looked up to wipe my sweat. I was surprised to find that the end of this road is in front of me, and the theater where my friends performed is in front of me. I breathed a sigh of relief and then walked forward at a faster speed.

In the background, watching a nervous friend repeat the song to be performed over and over again, I suddenly felt at a loss, and I told him with a smile:

"Find the right direction, stick to it and don't give up."

Chapter 7: Scenery on the Road

The gymnasium is as sultry as ever, even in winter, I don't feel a trace of coolness. I have already experienced a game, sitting on the steps sweating, and the sound of hitting the ball came from my ear, sweating and impatient. There is a playful voice outside the door. Senior boys came in in twos and threes with balls. My eyes were attracted by one of them. He is very tall, with drooping black hair and one or two unruly hairs that have been messed up by the wind. He is like gold in the warm winter sun. I couldn't help but go back to the court, picked up the ball on the ground, stole a look and tried to ignore it, but my heart still couldn't help pounding.

When the seventh grade volleyball team first met him, it was like a thief who stole for the first time, and he was very flustered.

He is good at sports. He always runs at sports meetings. A flash of lightning flashed across the runway and my eager heart. But when I think of my poor sports performance, I feel inexplicably ashamed, so I secretly make up my mind to work hard and be as fast as lightning on the court. From then on, I went to school early every day, and the first thing I did was to run to the playground to exercise. Never experienced excessive intensity of exercise, exhausted on the playground again and again. Cold air pouring into the throat often causes bouts of retching. Give up? That won't do. I want him to see me struggling on the playground. With such a naive heart, I run on the road day after day, stepping on the morning sunshine and facing the street lights in the evening.

June, people can't help but think of parting. In the third grade, he rarely appeared on the court or on the runway. Passing the classroom that day, I didn't expect to meet him again. The young man at the window wrote thoughtfully, frowning at the intensive practice. The old fan of the school is still buzzing, and the summer sunshine becomes soft and clear after being filtered by the window, and everything seems peaceful and quiet. During that time, I was always energetic in my studies, and both teachers and classmates were surprised by my efforts. I have been struggling on the road.

A boy I haven't seen for a few days is like a comrade-in-arms who has fought side by side with me for a long time. His faint feelings and ignorant likes have made me make great changes for this. People often say that youth is an occasional gust of wind, which makes me cry inadvertently. Then, in my youth, a person happened to pass by, and my world was attacked crazily and turned upside down, so that I could always walk on the road with an initial heart, without asking why or knowing why.

Chapter 8: Scenery on the Road

Maybe, sometimes we think, if something happens one day, maybe we will succeed or fail. But when we think that something may be successful for us, we will become eager to move forward, but when faced with failures and setbacks, we will no longer believe in everything and will only shrink back. In fact, sometimes we think, is everything we do just for success? I don't think so. I think: the most beautiful thing in life is not success, but the scenery on the road to success! The road of life can be a straight road or a crisscross path; Will experience wind, frost, rain and snow, there will be a bright sun; I will meet a brilliant flower, and I will also have withered eyes; There will be a steady stream of water, and there will be thin and cool things; There will be unexpected surprises, and there will be no scenery in never say goodbye; There will be twists and turns, there will be twists and turns; There will be confusion about the world, and there will be a vision and prospect for the future.

In life, grass grows and warblers fly, but a hundred years is not long. Cherish every inch of time and don't have so many bad feelings. Setbacks in life are inevitable. Being wronged, criticized, and burdened with suffering are all routine tasks in life. Don't think that this is because others can't get along with themselves, so they are opposed to others in their hearts. In fact, everything is just a life lesson that God gave us. Without these experiences, how can we learn to be strong? How to learn to be tolerant and calm? How can you see through life? All bumpy or tortuous life journeys are the most unique and charming scenery.

At the moment when light and shadow are interlaced, there is always some joy, such as fingers gently lifting the wings of butterflies, within reach. Harvest a feeling, grasp your life track in your own world, say goodbye to the past with a smile in a way as light as chrysanthemum, and be the most leisurely passer-by, because the most beautiful scenery is always on the road.

Chapter 9: Scenery on the Road

Life is like a journey, you don't have to care about the destination; What you should care about is the scenery along the way and the mood of watching the scenery. Let's take a piece of paper with us, whether it is yellow or new. Look at the clouds, the flowers bloom and the flowers fall. Remember to record the bits and pieces of the journey, as well as those who have warmed us and touched us. These will become indelible beautiful scenery in life.

We are not alone, there are always people along the way. I miss those innocent days, those days when I climbed over the fence and sneaked into the school. Those days when the bell rang and hummed nursery rhymes, those days when I hid in the quilt and played during my lunch break. In those days, we often walked hand in hand.

I remember those summers when we stood in the shade and drank iced soda. The water is sweet and cold, and it keeps flowing into my heart. A few strands of hair stuck to the forehead because of the juice. We touched the bottle and smiled happily, even the cicada's voice was forgotten. What a simple happiness.

Because the school gate was closed, we climbed over the low wall next to it and accidentally cut our hands, and the deep red blood suddenly oozed out. Even so, I gritted my teeth and said it didn't hurt at all. You must have laughed at me then. Obviously, you have to pretend to be a man with that smile and squid teeth. Then he said he would drag me to the infirmary to get my medicine.

Afternoon is the happiest and shortest time. We set the clothes as the goal and started running all over the field. On the small court, our laughter echoed.

A short line rushed across the sky, followed by the second and third lines. Then I heard a bang and the sound of raindrops hitting the leaves. Boring, I just think it's raining. You took my hand and ran away, the next second. I almost fell down several times, but I still held your hand tightly. Finally, we running all the way came under the eaves, looked at each other already soaked, and smiled happily.

Although I have drifted away these days, I inadvertently look back and the scenery remains the same. None of you have left. Thank you for walking me that way. It is you who have given me strength, so that I will never wander again no matter how steep the mountain, how muddy and rugged the road and how fast the river is!

I will carefully collect all the warmth in the softest corner of my heart. Maybe one day, when I meet the winter of my life, I will wake them up, let the once-touched heart ripple again and melt the frost of this season.

Pack your bags and wave goodbye to the clouds. I'm going on my way again. Life is full of leaps and bounds. I will cherish every minute on the road, and I will miss the beautiful scenery on the journey. What's my next stop?

Article 10: The scenery is on the road.

On the way, everyone always has different feelings, some are happy, some are sleepy, some are full of energy and so on. I also have mixed feelings.

Early in the morning, as usual, I sat in the car with sleepy eyes, watching everyone holding hope and getting ready! The owner of the breakfast shop is amiable, like a mother, preparing a loving breakfast for people; Some office workers are in a panic, afraid of being late and being "fired"; In the park, many old people are beating Tai Ji Chuan, just like "Ip Man" in the movie. They are full of energy and good looks, which makes me intoxicated!

One sunny day, I was walking in the street when I suddenly noticed that the grass seemed to be moving. I held my breath and approached step by step. It turned out to be a mother cat who was about to give birth to a baby. I stared like a camera, capturing the picture of surprise. At that moment, the mother cat endured the pain and tears and came to this world with a baby. I didn't hesitate to take it.

During the holiday, I went for an outing with my family, and the spring breeze touched my face. I looked out of the window before reaching my destination. The scenery outside the window is like a painting. I appreciate the beautiful scenery, the masterpiece of nature, and the mystery of nature. Unexpectedly, an ordinary street can give me a feeling of surprise

On the way, many pictures are vivid and clearly presented in my mind. Some people were moved, some were happy and some were surprised. There are strange things in the ordinary street. Everyone smiles and struggles for every day. What happened on the road is deeply imprinted on my heart.

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