This is the perfect composition of happiness.

This is happiness 1 happiness. In fact, it has not gone far. It is just hidden in a corner, waiting for us to find it. Happiness emerges quietly in front of the years.

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Stars, like dreams, pour a little starlight and happiness into these tiny things.

Pursuing historical sites

Through the mottled shadows of the trees, the sun quietly follows the footsteps of the sun, holding a good book and sitting quietly under the tree. The wind around me is not big, but it is warm, perhaps because of the color. Autumn is a warm color, which makes the wind warm.

A book, an encounter with happiness. "Always remember XiTing sunset, drunk don't know the way home. Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng. Fight for the ferry, fight for the ferry, and open a beach of gulls and herons. "

The silvery songs, cheers and laughter floated in my ears. Not far away, several girls were boating to enjoy the scenery, and carefree smiles appeared on their faces. Li Qingzhao, wearing a light blue dress, sat on the boat and chatted with some friends in the boudoir. This mountain, this water, this scene; When the boat passes through the lotus, sometimes there will be a ripple on the water because of the fish playing. As a result, all the good feelings grow and spread in my heart. Put aside the hustle and bustle of the city; Shake off the dust and fatigue in your heart. In the book, through thousands of years like water, walking in ancient times, there is an emotion called happiness that grows and spreads in my heart, and that is happiness.

Black and white keys

Looking back, the fingertips carefully tried to dance, slipped repeatedly, and got up again to continue. On the black-and-white dance floor, the stiff dance gradually becomes light, like stepping on the footsteps of the past and jumping flexibly according to the rhythm. The short melody is not beautiful, the eyes shuttle back and forth between the music score and the keys, and the sound of the piano jumps out from the fingers, which is somewhat energetic. From that moment on, I felt it was a great happiness to be friends with you for life.

The rich sunshine splashed on the smooth surface of the piano, and the notes stopped on the heartstrings like two light butterfly wings; Because of black and white keys, I have a sense of happiness, but even in the world of mortals, I can still find inner peace, which is happiness.

Flower shadow swaying

The heavy stair door was about to close, and an old woman came up to me with difficult little steps. I quickly turned around and opened the stair-door. The old woman slowed down and smiled kindly, just like Jin Ju in the autumn sun. She thanked me: "Thank you, little girl." I saw the smile on grandma's face deepen.

Suddenly, a strange feeling. I instantly understand that this is the beauty brought by helping others, and it is also a subtle pleasure.

Time flies, the sun shines everywhere, and happiness is among them. It is happiness to stroll through poetry and pursue historical sites; Black and white keys, inner peace, this is happiness; Flower shadow swaying, helping others, this is happiness.

This is happiness. Having sunshine is a kind of happiness, having happiness is a kind of happiness, having freedom is also a kind of happiness, and I am happy for having maternal love.

From birth to adulthood, I enjoy the happiness of maternal love all the time. It may be a smile, an action, or just a "come on", but I think this is happiness.

Happiness in an egg

My study task is getting heavier and heavier. I only sleep five or six hours a day. My mother cooks for me half an hour in advance every day in order to let me sleep more. This morning, as usual, I rubbed my sleepy eyes and walked to the dining table. Looking at 20 thousand pieces of hot egg noodles, I immediately lost all my fatigue and immediately picked up chopsticks and wolfed it down. But when I was about to eat the white and yellow eggs, I found that there were no eggs in my mother's bowl. I asked my mother, "Why aren't there any eggs in your bowl?" Mom paused and said, "I have eaten." With a grain of salt, I ran into the kitchen on the pretext of something and looked at the two eggshells in the dustbin. It suddenly dawned on me.

Back in the house, my mother happened to go to the bedroom to get something. I quickly stuffed an egg into my mother's bowl, "hid" it, picked up my schoolbag and rushed out of the house, shouting, "Mom, I'm leaving!" I quietly hid out of the window and watched my mother pick up the special bowl of noodles. Suddenly, she was surprised. She seemed to realize something, and a smile appeared on her face, but my heart had blossomed. Warm in my heart, excited and moved. I know this is the feeling of happiness.

Happiness under two slaps

On this day, the weather was gloomy and it was very quiet around. Even the birds stopped singing. I took my report card and looked at the extra-large 78 points on it. I don't know how to explain to my mother. Sure enough, as I expected, my mother who went home to read the report card immediately turned from sunny to cloudy. My mother gave me a good lesson, saying that I shouldn't watch TV before the exam without reviewing. The more I talk, the angrier I get. She patted me on the head and I burst into tears. At night, I lay in bed and looked at the back of my mother's desk. The light was dim, but I clearly saw two crystal tears dripping on the report card. In the morning, I went to my desk and thought I found it in the upper right corner of the test paper:

There are two small but bright words "Come on", and a warm current comes to my heart, which makes me feel guilty and gratified. It is a feeling of happiness, a happiness hidden under the slap.

Happiness is at hand. As long as you think carefully, you will find happiness. Maternal love is happy, and I am very happy to have maternal love. composition

This is happiness. What is happiness? Some people think that a classmate gave you a bottle of water when you were tired; Some people think that they are going out to play with their families and travel; Some people think ... but I think happiness is a teacher's concern for his classmates. As soon as I talked about this, I saw such a scene.

When I was in class that day, a cold autumn wind came on me, and I couldn't help feeling a cool breeze blowing gently. Teacher Zhang gave a lecture on the reading analysis of hair on the podium, and I was also interested in listening and taking notes. Suddenly, when the nose is sour, a stream of heat flows out of it. It won't be a cold with a runny nose! I thought to myself, I touched it with my hand, lowered my head and looked intently. It's blood

I saw a large scarlet, and I panicked. I quickly put a tissue in my nose to stop the bleeding, but I couldn't stop it. Tell the teacher? Or not? Tell me, but I'm afraid of embarrassment; Don't tell me, this nosebleed can't stop ... what should I do? Just when I was in a dilemma, the careful teacher Zhang immediately found my nosebleed with her "critical eyes" and found that I was wiping my nosebleed. She came to me while telling the text carefully, so that the students' eyes turned to me. I couldn't help but bury my head in the gap between my desk and me.

Teacher Zhang borrowed paper towels from other students and asked them to teach themselves. I think I really lost my paper horse shop-what a pity! Teacher Zhang held my head, gently wiped off my nosebleed with a paper towel, and then blocked my nostrils with a clean paper towel to stop the nosebleed from flowing out again. Looking at teacher Zhang's gentle movements, I couldn't help staying there. Students' strange eyes swept me. Afterwards, Teacher Zhang said, "Because you are my student, I have the right to help you." At this time, I felt a warm current flow into my heart. Thank you, Teacher Zhang. I want to thank you in particular!

It turns out that happiness is the teacher's love and concern for his classmates, and it is the touch of the soul. At this moment, I understand the meaning of happiness!

This is happiness. In the spring when everything recovers, smelling the rich fragrance and watching the grass crawl lazily, everything is so fresh. This is happiness. Because of the arrival of spring, the grass is happy. And I am happy because I have a pair of eyes to share this happiness with the grass. In the passionate summer, I jump into the swimming pool and swim with the water. This is happiness. Because I have a healthy body. You can play in the water. In the lonely and sad autumn, pieces of dead leaves are falling in the autumn wind, and the "beauty" of "falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud to protect flowers" breeds new hope for the next spring. This is happiness. Dead leaves spare no effort to dedicate their last strength, turn it into nutrients, and protect trees through winter is the happiness of leaves. In the winter wrapped in white, even if your hands are frozen, the feeling of running after your companions with snowballs is happiness. Because I have a heart that feels happy, To feel all the happiness in this world, the happiness of the roaring poplars in .............................................................................................................................................. is because they stand proudly on the vast Gobi Desert, guarding the frontier of the motherland. The sun is happy because it can warm the world with its power. .....................................................................................................................................

This is happiness. Happiness is sometimes like a glass of water, always nourishing your heart. Happiness is sometimes like a seed, which takes root in our hearts and becomes a part of our life. Happiness is not gorgeous but full; Happiness is not expensive, but it is simple.

Happiness doesn't have to be earth-shattering, nor can it be earth-shattering. I think life is much more ordinary. Perhaps it is this ordinary, it is this little thing that deeply attracts us and makes us fall in love with it. When you are sick, your parents stay up all night in front of your bed; When injured, students care and care, be caring and attentive; Teachers teach from the heart; Helpless, parents gently said, "I love you!" " " ; Play with classmates and play fun games; When you fail, the teacher pats you on the shoulder and tells you that "failure is the mother of success!" " "Thirsty, parents send you a cup of tea; Students' cordial smiles and teachers' encouraging words; This little thing expresses endless love, doesn't it? Perhaps happiness and love are an inseparable whole. Happiness comes from love, and it is precisely because of this love that our hearts can be filled with happiness.

This is happiness, I can't say clearly, but I think with it, the world is particularly beautiful; This is happiness. Happiness comes from love, which enriches our life. This is happiness, ordinary, but it makes us feel that this is the most precious thing in the world.

This is happiness. On a luxury bus bound for Guangzhou, I quietly looked out of the window. There is an idyllic scenery outside the window, and several stop signs flash from time to time. People in the car are talking and laughing, and the TV on the roof is reflecting outdated deception. Although the air conditioner on the car "rumbled" and there was a cool breeze blowing, the heat in summer was like the devil.

I feel deeply sleepy and want to take a nap, but the 90-degree vertical chair back, the beam of sunshine coming in from the window, the lingering heat and the loud volume of TV all keep me awake. In this way, I am sleepy and want to sleep; But I feel energetic and can't sleep. I feel that two opposite dark forces are pressing me from both sides, and I am in a dilemma.

At this time, the careful waiter seemed to see my embarrassment. She came up to me with a smile and made a sweet voice with her mouth: "Little brother, do you want to sleep?" I nodded my head. She skillfully pressed a button next to the chair, and the chair immediately fell backwards. She opened the small box on my head and took off the quilt. The quilt covers me and gives off a faint fragrance. She took out another piece of cloth three feet square and hung it on the iron fence next to the window. At the same time, I turned down the volume of the TV beside me. Suddenly, the annoying hot air was driven away by the waiter who was flushed and always smiling. After she had done everything she had to do, she gently asked me, "Are you comfortable?" "Well," I replied pleasantly. She will leave soon. I yawned and felt very uncomfortable. I slept, and in the dim light, I vaguely saw her smiling all the time, serving more passengers with various needs with her skillful technology.

The bus finally arrived at the station. I got off the bus in the sweet voice of the waiter. The car body is impressively printed with "there is no fatigue in the journey, only happiness in the carriage."

This is happiness. Happiness comes from life and is the source of life. Happiness can be nagging at ordinary times, comforting when you are sad, and cheering when you are successful. ...

As long as you look hard, happiness is around you. In the early morning, the mist on the mountain has not dissipated. I gently pushed open the window and a fresh wind came at me. Rubbing sleepy eyes, the tiredness disappeared. Our family strolled on the sidewalk, enjoying the good air brought by the rain. A few days ago, it was always scorching sun, and the plan to climb the mountain was put off again and again. Today, the dream plan can finally come true. When I came to the foot of the mountain, I looked up and saw the mountain standing there like a giant.

I took a long breath and felt a little inexplicable pressure. How can I climb such a high mountain? What if I can't climb up? Put aside all concerns and start to conquer this huge mountain in front of you. When we first started climbing the mountain, we were full of energy and strode forward all the way, talking and laughing, as if we were sure of winning. With the passage of time, sweat trickled down and we panted and climbed halfway up the mountain.

I'm so tired that I can't stand up straight. I sat on the ground in desperation and shouted, "I'm exhausted." I won't climb. You climb up and let me have a rest. " Dad replied, "then rest." I can't climb any more. " I know, in fact, my father can't climb at all. He has excellent physical strength, which just gives me a rest. Ten minutes later, we went on to the top of the mountain ... standing on the top of the mountain, enjoying the different scenery and full of sense of accomplishment. This is happiness. Happiness is climbing mountains with family and enjoying happy leisure time together.

This is happiness.

This is happiness. In the afternoon, I was holding a cup of green tea in the yard. The sun was shining in the yard, and there was a peaceful smell in the air. Take Buckwheat by the hand, go to the wind, go to the cloud, go to the end of the peach blossom, pick up the eye of a needle, roll up the cuffs, and sew the button of "happiness" on your heart.

Life is a sea, and love is sparkling waves in the sun, sprinkling eternal youth.

The taste of happiness

Accidental thoughts evoke memories of the soul, and the taste will never be forgotten. ...

White, it's hot soybean milk. Every morning, my grandma will invite me to drink my own soy milk. I sat in a row with my neighbors and friends, enjoying the faint fragrance and sweetness of soybean milk. Watching the hot air rise and spread, I saw grandma's eyes narrowed into a crack and her weather-beaten face. "Is it delicious?" "Well, grandma's soy milk is the best!" "Drink well, drink more, and you will have the spirit to go to school after drinking." I saw grandma's smiling face again and drank the sweet soybean milk. I seem to understand what happiness is. ...

Kuaile company

The encounter of sunshine, behind the prosperity, behind the warmth, is the words of concern. ...

When the weather turned cold, my father said with concern, "It's cold, so put on more clothes." "Oh, I see." I don't care. Suddenly looking back, my father's old face and concerned eyes came into view, and my heart trembled slightly. ...

The night is still so deep and silent; The moon is still so round and bright. I can't forget the figure that stood in the cold wind for a long time.

I only remember that it was so cold that night, and the humid air seemed to be mixed with rain. As soon as the bell rang, I rushed out of the classroom because I was frozen stiff. It was dark outside, and several deciduous old trees were shivering in the cold wind. Oh, the figure standing in the cold wind: like a pine tree, like a cypress tree ... he tried his best to find it in the crowd and let the cold wind lift his coat and get into his trousers. It turned out that my father knew that I was afraid of the dark and came to pick me up when I was a child. ...

Oh, the wind is blowing and the moon is rising. In the moonlight, a father and daughter are walking on the narrow path, and the warmth is everywhere.

The sound of happiness

When the wind blows, there is a sound in my ear. It is the green leaves that sing, and the melodious notes spin the life of love. ...

Suddenly I heard a vibration in my eardrum and a string of thin footsteps, so crisp and light, for fear of disturbing me. This voice is no longer familiar, it carries several steps of love, running between two doors. With a creak, the door opened gently, and my mother came up to me and said softly, "It's getting late, go to sleep, don't be exhausted."

Sleep if you want, can't you see I'm busy! "I didn't good the spirit of say, seems to be able to vent all stuffy in my heart. Mother was speechless. Then a burst of footsteps, still so crisp, the difference is that the sound is getting farther and farther.

Another person, alas, how can I talk to my mother like this? So mom will be sad. My eyes were blurred, and two tears fell on the book in front of me.

At this time, there was another burst of footsteps, only lighter and more brittle than before ... This time, my mother put a steaming cup of tea on my desk and said, "Have tea, son, and don't be tired."

The night was quiet, and the footsteps sounded again, just gently, gently. ...

In the afternoon, sitting in the courtyard with a cup of fragrant teas. The light green leaves are hanging high on the tree, so thin that the sun seems to penetrate it, and people can't help touching it gently. Under the breeze, the young leaves are swaying gently and dancing like elves. It's so beautiful!

Life is in a hurry, stepping on the shoulders of spring, summer, autumn and winter, letting the family cross the gap in the soul and painting beauty into the depths of the soul. I found that this is happiness.

This is happiness. Happiness is not material satisfaction, and there is no supreme right. Happiness is just the happiness brought by small actions, a heart full of gratitude. -inscription

In fact, everyone lives in happiness every day, but they don't know it, because these people who bring you happiness are very ordinary and bring you little happiness, but they are also the goodwill and blessings of others. We should collect these small concerns and synthesize them.

Motherly love is thick

I have been living at home alone. Today, I got a call from my mother. My mother's phone calls usually tell me to take care of my brother, not to be picky about food and not to wear thick clothes. At this time, I will impatiently say' I know' and stop nagging.

But today is different. This time, because my mother heard that a classmate didn't eat at school last time and didn't save money, she told me not to save money. Have a full meal. If you don't have enough money, you won't get more money. Now it's time to grow up, and so on. I was deeply moved, my nose was sour, and tears were already swirling in my eyes. I am very grateful to my mother. I feel particularly satisfied to have a mother who cares about me so much.

Deep friendship

It happened last year. Although it has been a long time, I still remember it deeply.

When I was boiling water at home, I accidentally spilled boiling water on my feet, which made my tears flow down. In the end, this foot can't walk at all. I stayed at home for a long time again and wanted to go out for a walk, then I went to my friend's house to play. After playing for a while, it was time to go home, so I jumped home. That friend saw how difficult it was for me to go home, so he hugged me and carried me home with ephedrine. Which friend is short, I am much taller than her, and then she took me home without saying anything, and said that she would often come to play with me and accompany me to relieve boredom. I feel very happy to have such a good friend.

Teacher's passion

I didn't concentrate on math class, and I was stumped by a question when I wrote my exercise book at night. I racked my brains and couldn't think of a solution, so I had to ask the teacher. Under the careful guidance of the teacher, I still didn't understand, and then the teacher told me a second time, and I still didn't understand. Then the teacher told me the third time, and the teacher spoke more carefully. I finally did it, under the patient and meticulous guidance of the teacher. Isn't the teacher's careful guidance and care for students the greatest happiness

We bathe in happy love every day and enjoy the happiness and happiness brought by this aspect. Motherly love shows the mother's careful care for her children, friendship profoundly reflects the true feelings of a friend in need, and teachers are eager to understand the teacher's sincere teaching language for students.

This is happiness, which always makes people sweet and happy.

Liu Rulan, gibberish literature society of Baimiao Central School in Jiaxian County, Pingdingshan City.

This is happiness. Everyone's happiness is different. Some people think that as long as there is a happy family, it is happiness. Some people think that as long as they can be with their classmates, they will be happy; Others think that happiness is happiness. And I think there is a lot of money, and it is very happy to donate it to help many people.

Happiness always makes people feel sweet and makes you feel like you are in a sweet dream every time. When happiness comes, I always smile happily, but in the end I cry happily, because I am always happy to see Happyness when I am pursuing it, but in the end I cry because it is a very happy thing to see happiness.

Watching movies with my family is a happy thing, and eating and chatting with my family is also a very happy thing. But traveling abroad with my family is my happiest thing. As long as you have more activities with your family, you can feel that happiness is approaching you.

Everyone's happiness is different, but I found my own happiness, that is, having a beautiful family! In my heart, happiness is like a meteor in the sky, and my happiness may be waiting for me at home!