我心中的美景

我常趴在窗口痴想，到底什么才是美景呢？有人说，是知名景点那些形形色色的景观；有人说，是深山老林中那原始的风景；有人说，是都市夜晚那灯红酒绿。我不知听过多少种答案，但是却没有一种是我心中所想的，那些只有外观艳丽的美景没多大含义。因此，我一直在寻找着，寻找那令人心服口服的美景，直到有一天……

I often lie at the window and wonder, what is the beauty? Some people say that it's famous scenic spots with all kinds of landscapes; some people say that it's the original scenery in the deep mountains and old forests; some people say that it's the bright lights at night in the city. I don't know how many kinds of answers I've heard, but none of them are what I think in my heart. Those beautiful sceneries with only beautiful appearance don't have much meaning. Therefore, I have been looking for the beauty that makes people take orally until one day

那天，天气不太好，下起了绵绵细雨，那刺骨的寒风肆意在街道上游荡。我走在街上，心情也如天气般低落。街道上行人不多。便很容易令人把目光转向站在十字路口指挥交通的交警叔叔们，他们整日在此指挥交通却无包怨无悔，心甘情愿地为人民服务。

That day, the weather was not so good, it rained continuously, and the piercing cold wind wandered in the street wantonly. When I walk on the street, my mood is as low as the weather. There are not many people on the street. It's easy to turn your eyes to the traffic police uncles who are standing at the crossroads and commanding the traffic. They command the traffic here all day, but they are willing to serve the people.

尽管有交警叔叔指挥，但还是有些急性子的“有车一族”不听劝告，这不，又出事了。我看见远方有一光点向这条路急速驶来，仿佛一匹脱缰的野马一般，但此时信号灯上是红灯啊！我正看着，从另一个方向驶来一辆出租车，似乎也是往那个光点所在的方向行驶。我还没反应过来，那个光点已经“现形”了。哦，原来是一辆摩托车。此时，我再看看出租车，糟了，出租车已经拦在摩托车前头，摩托车刹不住“脚”，迎面撞了上去，此刻，街道上仿佛沸腾了一般，交警叔叔急忙在现场维持秩序，并拨通了医院的电话。

Despite the command of the traffic police uncle, there are still some "car owners" who don't listen to the advice. No, another accident happened. I saw a light point coming to this road in the distance, like a runaway wild horse, but at this time, the signal light was red! I was looking at a taxi coming from the other direction, which seemed to be the direction of the light spot. I haven't come back yet. That spot of light is already "in shape". Oh, it turned out to be a motorcycle. At this time, I'll take a look at the taxi. It's too bad. The taxi has stopped in front of the motorcycle. The motorcycle can't stop. It bumps into each other head-on. At this moment, the street seems to be boiling. The traffic police uncle hurriedly maintains order on the scene and dials the hospital.

我一下子被眼前的景象惊呆了。愣在那儿好一会儿。等我回过神来，医疗救护车早已赶到，白衣天使们将伤员抬上救护车，又火速向医院驶去。此时，交警叔叔还协助查事故的原因。这时我的心颤动了，。这些交警们平日坚守岗位，认真负责，在危急时刻拯救了不知多少生命，然而他们得到的都是些什么呢？大多是群众的误解，违反交通规则的群众还强词夺理，与交警理论。可他们做的，群众理解吗？

I was stunned at the sight. Stay there for a while. When I got back to my senses, the medical ambulance had already arrived. The angels in white took the wounded to the ambulance and drove to the hospital. At this time, the traffic police uncle also helps to find out the cause of the accident. Then my heart quivered,. These traffic policemen usually stick to their posts, take responsibility seriously, and save a lot of lives in a critical moment, but what do they get? Most of them are misunderstandings of the masses. The masses who violate the traffic rules also try to rationalize the traffic police theory. But do the masses understand what they did?

过了不知多久，受损的车辆被运走了，街道上的行人也各忙各的事去，交警叔叔又回到岗位上继续工作；肆虐的寒风中我感到了温暖。这时，什么是美景，我心中有了最完美的答案！

After a while, the damaged vehicles were removed, the pedestrians on the street were busy with their own affairs, and the traffic police uncle went back to work; I felt warm in the raging cold wind. At this time, what is the beauty, I have the most perfect answer!