Beauty, right next to us

Beauty is everywhere. There are so many beautiful places around us. It’s like a person who behaves in words and acts can also be beautiful.

On the way to a trip, my mother went to climb the mountain, leaving me and a sister. When we were playing, we saw an old man who was telling stories to several children beside him. We also scraped together and listened to the old man: A mother exchanged her life for the life of her two children during the earthquake and he sacrificed...

I feel that the old grandfather's heart is beautiful. He is willing to use his memory to tell us the touching stories and let us know how to be grateful and reward.

Beauty is everywhere. What we often encounter are: beauty of the soul, beauty of the people, beauty of the scenery...