In daily study, work and life, everyone has tried to write essays. Composition is a narrative method that expresses the meaning of a theme through words through human thought consideration and language organization. I believe that writing essays is a headache for many people. Below are 9 essays of 600 words on happy topics that I have collected. I hope it will be helpful to everyone. 600-word essay on happy topics Part 1
Some people ask how to make themselves happy? In fact, happiness is not a method, but an experience, a feeling and recognition from the heart!
Thinking to myself, many people think that the environment affects their mood, and if the environment is good, they will be happy; and vice versa! Actually, this is not right! Even if a person has a comfortable residence and a carefree life, his heart is empty and hesitant. Do you think such a person will be happy? The answer is definitely no; although a child from a poor family has poor material conditions, he lives with love and care. Can you say that he is unhappy? The surrounding environment can only affect our mood, but the right to be happy or not is still up to us!
There are 24 hours a day, do you have to choose to be happy or unhappy? Of course many people will choose to answer "Happy"! But the people who answered these questions will also say: "It would be nice if it was that simple. There are so many things nowadays..." In fact, to be happy, you must first "want to be happy". The concept is so simple!
If a person can be content and happy, often think about how happy he is, and be able to breathe the fresh air in the morning every day, love can be achieved by seeing everything happening around him and eating a rich breakfast. I can study, have a job, have the opportunity to be with my family and friends, go where I want to go, and be able to pursue my dreams! After thinking about it like this, would you still think that you are unhappy? Would you still say that you are unhappy? In fact, we have things that many people don’t have and are envious of. As long as we appreciate it with our hearts, being really happy is actually that simple!
Think cheerfully and have the right New Year. Unhappy things will not bother you for too long. When you start to be happy, you will find that the things that usually bother you will make you happy; People who don’t usually smile at you will also smile kindly towards you; dogs who usually bark at you will be quiet to you when they see you... Just think about it, putting yourself as the center and spreading happiness is a bad smell. The happy atmosphere spreads like this, and everyone around you is happy, so how can you not be happy?
Don’t wait for others to make you happy. If you are smart, “happy” starts with yourself!
A 600-word essay on happy topics Part 2
In the long process of growing up, life is not always smooth sailing. There will always be some happy or sad things left behind. In my photo album at home, there is a photo that records my happiest moment.
On the eve of the final exam in fifth grade, my father said to me: "Son, if you get among the top ten in the class this time, my father will take you to Xianglong Valley for a day!" I said He readily agreed. So, during the exam, I was meticulous and worked on the questions carefully. Finally, "hard work pays off" and I ranked sixth in the class. And my father kept his promise and promised to take me to Xianglong Valley.
It was a sunny morning, and the morning light was slightly dewy. My parents, my parents, and my companions and I took a car and headed for Xianglong Valley. Along the way, my heart was beating wildly, imagining how I should play? After a while, Xianglong Valley arrived.
Entering Xianglong Valley, I couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wow! This is really a paradise on earth!" I saw that it was surrounded by green mountains, lying quietly like a sleeping baby. In infancy. At this time, my father called me: "Son, come here and change your clothes!" I hurriedly changed my clothes and went into the disinfection pool for disinfection. I entered the children's paradise with my friends. We first went under a mushroom-shaped beach umbrella, with "rain" dripping from all sides of the umbrella. We braved the "rain" and went in, only to find that it was like a water curtain cave - inside the cave was a clean "island".
I came to a small circular pool again. I climbed the stairs to the top and saw a slide next to it. I sat on it and slid down with my center of gravity. I entered the slide. I saw that the slide was closed by plastic. There was no ventilation, so I could only hear my own breathing inside. Along with fear and excitement. A light appeared, and in the blink of an eye, I was out.
After playing in the children’s playground, I came to the Monster Bowl again. My parents and I were in a group. We first sat on a boat-like object and just listened to "go". The people behind us pushed our boat, and we slid down like a slide. In an instant, we entered a bowl-shaped object. With the impact of the water flow and the inertia of the descent, we slowly turned in the bowl, making us dizzy. After a few turns, we slid down a hole again, accompanied by screams and a "dong" sound. The water splashed high and sprayed on me. I smiled happily. The people traveling with me immediately pressed the shutter and took this happy moment for me, leaving behind this precious photo.
Now, this photo is treasured in my photo album. It records my growth process and freezes the moment of my happiness. A 600-word essay on happy topics, Part 3
Opening the floodgates of memory, colorful flowers appeared in my mind. One of the striking flowers smiled at me, and that was my first trip to Beijing.
I remember it was one day during the summer vacation last year, when my grandparents took me to Beijing. Sitting on the speeding train, I looked forward to it. Five hours later, the place I longed for arrived in Beijing.
When I got off the bus, my heart was beating loudly. I thought about going to Tiananmen Square early tomorrow morning to watch the flag-raising, about going to the Tiananmen Gate Tower, and about going to the Forbidden City to touch what the emperor had done. Dragon chair, I always have a proud smile on my face.
Before dawn the next day, my grandparents woke me up. I heard my grandfather shouting happily: We are going to Tiananmen Square to watch the flag raising. I jumped up, put on my clothes and red scarf, and took a bus to Tiananmen Square with my grandparents. I thought that there would be no one in the square so early, but I didn’t expect that Tiananmen Square would be crowded and bustling. There are Xinjiang girls who are good at singing and dancing, there are Tibetan men holding khatas in their hands, and there are ethnic minority friends wearing silver jewelry. They come from all over the world, and like me, they are all looking forward to the arrival of that holy moment.
The flag raising began. The flag-raiser and flag-guard were wearing straight military uniforms, walking in standard steps, with serious expressions, and walked towards the flag altar with their heads held high. When they arrived at the flag altar, honor guards lined up on both sides of the flag altar, guarding the solemn national flag of the People's Republic of China. When the national anthem sounded, the flag guard waved the national flag upward, and the soldiers in the honor guard saluted the national flag in unison. When I saw this, I couldn't help but salute the national flag. The young pioneers around me also saluted the national flag one after another, with proud smiles on their faces. People stared with bated breath, and it turned out that only the majestic national anthem was heard echoing in the air in the lively square. The national flag rose slowly, and people watched the national flag rise to the top of the flagpole. I lowered my arms and watched the honor guard march away from my sight with vigorous steps. The excited people in the square were reluctant to leave for a long time.
During our trip to Beijing, we also climbed to the Tiananmen Gate Tower, visited the China Millennium Monument, visited the world-famous Great Wall and many other majestic places of interest. This trip to Beijing was an eye-opener for me and I was extremely excited.
When I went home, it was my first time to fly. I looked through the window and saw that the sky outside was blue and the white clouds seemed to be within reach.
Although it has been a year since this incident, I still have a happy smile on my face when I think of my pleasant trip to Beijing. Happy Topic Essay 600 Words Part 4
The second class in the afternoon was over. I felt extremely tired from doing the papers for a long time. I stood up and stretched my waist to stretch my muscles. Classroom Sixty-eight people inside were breathing together, and the fresh air had long since disappeared.
"Is there no color in the review life of the graduating class?" I thought as I opened the window and took a breath of fresh air. Watching the first-grade children playing carefree, I felt really bad.
Turning his head, he happened to see classmate Wang Xiaofei hiding behind the door. His brows were furrowed into a "chuan" shape and his eyes were wide open. It seemed that someone had provoked him again, otherwise there would be no problem. He will be as angry as an angry bull, ready to hit someone with a broom held high in his hand. This strong and strong classmate is usually very domineering, and no one in the class dares to provoke him. Who will be looking for a fight this time? I didn’t pay much attention to it, because it’s not uncommon for classmates to fight with each other. In addition, the heavy study pressure during the review period can make people irritated, and fights are understandable. I stared at Wang Xiaofei and glanced at the classroom door, God! The head teacher came over. She kept the serious expression on her face, holding textbooks and tutoring materials in her hands, and strode towards the classroom. As soon as he stepped through the door, the broom in classmate Wang Xiaofei's hand flew towards the teacher! I was stunned: "It's okay, I beat the class teacher! The boss was so angry that the homework tonight will be several times more than usual. I'm afraid all the students will have 'panda eyes' tomorrow!" I'm sure , my expression at that time was unique in the world - I was so surprised that I couldn't speak. Wang Xiaofei was stunned at first, and saw that he was hitting the teacher, and quickly begged for mercy. He was so nervous that he couldn't speak clearly, and stammered: "Teacher... I am... I want to hit Li Yang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The teacher picked up the broom and wanted to scare him. Seeing Wang Xiaofei's embarrassed look, the teacher couldn't help laughing, and the whole class burst into laughter.
The laughter echoed in the classroom, and the pressure of studying suddenly disappeared from us. This happy smile was like a ray of warm sunshine, shining into the hearts of the students. 600-word essay on happy topics Part 5
At this semester’s sports meeting, like previous years, we once again shed tears collectively. However, this time they were tears of victory, tears of joy.
What can make us cry is of course the final relay race. Perhaps it was because of the last sports meeting and the last relay race at their alma mater. Everyone was very excited and determined: the relay must win!
Everyone was very confident before the game, saying that they would definitely win this time, and they must win. Teacher Shen was on a business trip. I saw that the athletes were preparing seriously under the leadership of Shen Shun, and I felt very happy. And our cheerleading team is not idle either. We help the athletes with clothes and water bottles, and we also run around and shout: "Come on, come on, we will definitely win this time!"
Get ready for activities. There is almost half an hour before the competition. The athletes are divided into boys and girls sitting on the ground facing each other. Perhaps to encourage us, Fei Huihui tossed a coin in the middle. But no one knew what heads and tails meant. I just heard Fei Huihui keep saying: "Look, we win again!" We laughed after hearing this, as if we really thought that the result of tossing a coin must be real. Wu Dan, who was next to him, laughed and told us: "Actually, both sides represent 'win'." After hearing this, everyone said "cut" in unison, but they all looked at each other and smiled in unison.
Soon it will be our turn to compete. I saw the classmates gathered around, cheering each other on: "We must win this time, we must beat Class (3). Come on!" Ha, everyone really has "bad intentions"!
The competition has begun, the athletes are in their places, and our cheerleading team has also grabbed a good seat. I cleared my throat and waited for the referee's order.
The game finally started. Our cheerleaders worked hard. Even if their throats became hoarse, they still kept shouting. I saw the athletes in my class working very hard and doing their best to take the lead. My ears were filled with the sound of cheering. Students from other grades are also cheering for our Class 6 (2). They all said only six (2) would win. I was so happy to hear that!
Finally, we won!
The cheerleaders immediately stood on the grass, waiting for the athletes to return, high-fiving them and saying "You are great!" But their eyes were full of tears, because at this moment we Taste the joy of victory.
Happy Topic Essay 600 Words Part 6
Yang Meimei has been a cheerful and lively child since she was a child. She loves her parents very much and likes her name very much, especially when her parents call her "Meimea" , she always deserves the loudest.
She didn’t know how unique her name was until the first day of school.
The thing is like this: when the teacher called the roll call, as soon as he saw Yang Bieme's name, he couldn't help laughing and shouted: "Yang Bieme." Yang Mieme immediately stood up and answered loudly He said: "Here we go!" As soon as he finished speaking, the whole class burst into laughter. Yang Mie didn't understand why her classmates were laughing, so she asked the teacher after class. The teacher said, "Because your name is so weird." "What's so weird?" Yang Mie asked in confusion. "'咩咩' just happens to be the sound of a sheep," the teacher said, "Isn't it ridiculous that you call me 'Yang Baa'?" It turns out that this made Yang Baa very sad. It was this incident that cast a shadow on Yang Meimei's life. She became introverted, so she hid at home all day and refused to go to school for fear of being laughed at. She often asked her parents to change her name, but her parents said: "'咩咩' is so nice, smooth and friendly. Those 'Ling'er' and 'Xiaoli' names are so ordinary and have no characteristics at all." But I still can't understand it, I just can't be happy.
The parents didn’t want to make Bieme sad, so they transferred Bieme to another school.
The names of the classmates in the new school are more interesting than "Yang Mieme". Some are called "Gou Wangwang", some are called "Mao Miaomiao", and some are called "Zhu Lulu"... When they When I heard Yang Meimei's name, I didn't feel strange at all, and immediately became close to Yang Meimei. Soon Yang Meimei had many good friends. Just like that, Yang Mieme soon became happy again, his cheerful and lively personality returned, and he studied seriously. Her score changed from 59 points to 95 points. What a change!
Now, Yang Mieme has realized: don’t care too much about what others say, as long as you believe in yourself, you will have a new look.
Happiness is that simple! 600-word essay on happy topics, Part 7
Speaking of pistachios, I will think of the deliciousness of pistachios, and I can’t help but drool. They are so delicious! But today, the pistachios I’m talking about are not the kind you eat, but my sister xx! My sister is so happy all day long that it's hard to make her cry. That's of course, because she is now carefree and a little bird flying freely. Compared with me, she is simply a person from a different world. Wherever she is, there is laughter.
One night, when I went for a walk with my mother, I saw my grandma and grandpa standing outside the beauty salon. We felt very strange at the time. Later, when we got closer, we discovered: It turned out that my sister was in the beauty salon. Following the dance of those aunts, we stopped and watched our sister dance. As soon as my sister hears music, she can't help but dance. She's not dancing randomly, she has a sense of rhythm! We and other passers-by (watching) all became her "fans". After dancing for a while, the aunts in the beauty salon turned off the stereo, hugged their sister and continued to work. As we walked on the road, we listened to my sister singing. She said, "My dear, please fly slowly," and now, "Little rabbit, be good, open the door." Although the articulation is not clear, it is still worthy of our appreciation.
I remember one afternoon when I came home from school and saw my sister talking to her brother of the same age. I ran over and heard my sister say in an adult tone: "Brother, you can't run around. If you run too fast, you will fall. If you fall, you will cry. If you cry, your eyes will be damaged and it will not look good." "After hearing this, I burst out laughing. At that time, I saw my sister putting one hand behind her back and pointing the other hand at her younger brother. After hearing what my sister said, the younger brother immediately stopped crying and went to play with her.
You see, my pistachio sister can not only make myself happy, but also share my happiness with others! This is my "Pistachio" sister. Are you happy after hearing her story? A 600-word composition on happy topics, Part 8
This is my happy house. I'm always happy in the cabin. I can sing and dance in the hut without fear of my grandma’s nagging mouth echoing in my ears; I can be crazy and noisy in the house without fear of the teacher criticizing me. In this room, I am the little princess, and any "minister" must listen to me and serve me. The cabin brings me endless joy.
When you enter my room, the first thing that catches your eye is an upright brown piano. Whenever I feel bored, I open the piano cover and play some beautiful tunes. Sometimes the sound of the piano is like the melodious sound of a flute; sometimes it is like the tinkling sound of running water; sometimes it is like the sharp sound of drums; sometimes it is like the galloping sound of horse hooves... I am intoxicated with the sound of music, and I have already forgotten all my worries. There is a large bookcase to the left of the piano, with many books neatly placed inside. There is the thrilling "Adventure Story", the tragic "Les Misérables", the joyful "Elf House", the "Confused Ghost Story" that makes people laugh, and the "Composition World" that guides my composition. As soon as I read these books, they will lead me into another wonderful world to travel. There is a beautiful little bed on the right side of the piano. When I am tired, the little bed will stretch out its warm hands and let me fall into a sweet dream. There is a desk behind the piano, and there is a small desk lamp on the desk. When I do my homework, it always illuminates me. There is also a pen holder on it, which contains pencils, pens, rulers, erasers, etc. When I need a ruler, it jumps out without hesitation and makes a straight path for me. When I need an eraser, it will come out and erase my mistakes for me...
The objects in the Happy House have been with me day and night and have become my good friends. When I wanted to go out to play, the book stretched out its little hand to hold me, as if to say: "Read me three times first, and then it's not too late to go out to play!" When I was tired, the writing desk said to me: "Be more tired during the hour. Growing up will be rewarding, and you will become a talented person!" After hearing these words, I picked up the pen and started writing...
I live, grow, and learn in the happy house. You always help me when I encounter difficulties. Happy House gives me endless happiness. I love Happy House. 600-word essay on happy topics Part 9
After reading this title, you may think that what I want to write about may be a child or a baby, but this person is not what you think. She is so small. She is in the same class as me. She has a fair face, a pair of small eyes like black pearls, and a small red mouth. Although she has short hair, she is an amazing person. A very comfortable looking little girl. She is my good friend Zhang Zhaoping? A real happy baby.
Since I entered the fourth grade, I have become more familiar with my classmates, especially Zhang Zhaoping. I am now almost, I mean almost inseparable from her. I don’t know why, but I I naturally made friends with her, and there was another incident, which happened just one afternoon. Although the time was short, I will always remember it in my heart, because it is a testimony of my friendship with her.
Yesterday afternoon, the teacher asked those who would eat at school next month to get a piece of paper from the teacher. I didn’t want to eat at school at first, but I saw Zhang Zhaoping raised her hand to eat here. , so I thought to myself, what a great thing it would be to have dinner with Zhang Zhaoping! I also asked the teacher for a piece of paper, and Zhang Zhaoping smiled at me. My heart suddenly boiled, and I thought that even if I was hit by five thunders, I would not hesitate.
When I got home, my parents disagreed, so I immediately resorted to my unique trick: cry! Soon, my parents were frightened by my crying and quickly took out the money to let me eat at school. You're done! I happily went to school to pay, but I didn’t expect that Zhang Zhaoping suddenly stopped eating here! I looked at her a little confused, and she handed me a note that said: I'm sorry. I was a little angry at first, but when I saw this note, my anger immediately went out of my mind.
After class, I found her and said to her sincerely: "We are good friends. There is no need to say words like 'I'm sorry'. I won't be angry even if you make a mistake." She smiled, and I couldn't help but He chuckled. Why, I feel so happy when I see her. It seems that Happy Baby is really well-deserved.
Zhang Zhaoping, this happy baby, is really very happy!