In life, we always complain because we do not feel happy, but happiness may be hidden in a small thing.
On weekdays, I always lose my mind because I can't feel happiness: "Look, her mother took her to buy new clothes again, look at his sister went to the movies with him again, look at ...... parents are busy with their daily work, and when they come home, they just have a meal together. Brothers and sisters don't come home often, and they don't see each other several times a year." So, we envy the happy life of others.
But one day, I really changed my view of happiness.
"Get up, hurry up and check your cell phone!" Dad pulled me up as soon as I was still awake. I looked at my phone in a daze, Huh? Why are there so many red envelopes in our family group, the key is that it also says "seedling special receipt". I thought carefully, today is February 19th, my birthday! I jumped out of bed happily and thanked my family for their blessings. I looked at the lines of blessings and felt a warm feeling in my heart. By the afternoon, my mom and dad also brought out the gifts, and I realized that it was something I had wanted for a long time and nagged for every day, and I smiled happily.
As night fell and I returned home after an afternoon of fun with friends, there was soon a knock on the door, "Who could it be?" I wondered. I opened the door and a very large cake came into view, with strawberries as the coat and colored lights as the decoration, oh my! Isn't this the cake of my dreams? After asking my father, I realized that my sister had ordered it for me. Although we were separated by two places, I y felt my sister's love. My mom and dad cooked a table of my favorite dishes, and I collapsed on the sofa and sighed: I am too happy! Our family gathered around the fragrant dinner table, watching TV, I can not help but feel from the bottom of my heart the happiness and beauty of the family together.
In fact, I used to feel a lack of happiness, always to envy the happiness of others, and now I realize that no matter how far away, no matter how small things, are all reflecting the family's care and love for me. I just realized that I am also very happy.
We don't have to look up to other people's happiness anymore, because the best happiness is in the present.
I lived in my grandmother's house since I was a child, and my mom and dad were both working abroad. I'm not sure if I've ever been in the same situation, but I'm sure I've never been in a situation where I've been in the same place before. There was a time when I felt quite unhappy. My grandma and grandpa always quarreled, and my sister-in-law was not at home. Sometimes when I came home from school, my grandma and grandpa didn't come home, so I steamed dumplings for myself. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on the price, but I'm sure you'll be able to get a good deal on the price, so I'm sure you'll be able to get a good deal.
Grandma and Grandpa often have to go to the field to work, a person at home has become a regular meal, I often closed the door in the afternoon, in the living room without a ray of light to watch TV alone, watching the most is "Detective Conan". Thinking about it now, I admire myself at that time. But then also gradually think about it. Even if grandma and grandpa fight fiercely, they will eventually make up, and my sister-in-law has been home a lot since she graduated. I've been able to talk to them for a while. Mom and dad would call often, and grandma would take me there during summer vacation. The door was no longer closed, although I was still home alone occasionally. I would spend afternoons with my buddies. Maybe watching TV at someone's house, maybe playing in the creek, maybe playing in the fields amongst the trees, and occasionally cheekily dabbling with each other.
After dinner, the adults in front of the door fan fan chat, occasionally playing mahjong, and square dancing. The children are noisy, running and making noise, and the cicadas and frogs are chirping in the fields. It's not so lonely on a summer night. I would probably just skate around a bit, discarding all worries and unhappiness, at which point I would feel very happy, and the air would smell of happiness. Many times we feel unhappy, but we can try to change ourselves, or a different mindset or way of looking at it, then you will find: original, I am also very happy.
It turns out that I am also very happy essay 3Happiness, not to live a good life, how rich in material things, but, there are people who care about you, do for your good ...... --Title
The sky is gradually wrapped by a layer of black veil, the sky is gradually wrapped by a layer of black veil. Outside, the wind whistled and blew, and from time to time issued a furious sound, people have entered the sweet dreamland.
I was woken up by the sound of the door opening, it was my mother to go to work, we have a home where my mother works far away, and the wind outside is too strong, I really worried about my mother
I could not help but say: "Mom, be careful" mom answered the voice and left.
Listening to the sound of the quiet after the mom left, or very worried, has been in silent prayer, hoping that the mother can be safe, perhaps in the prayer again into the dream.
I don't know how long, the day gradually brightened, but the wind did not weaken, but roared more rampant, mom is not back, I got up in a hurry to clean up the house, I hope to be able to make mom come back to relax a little.
Mom came back, looking at mom that tired look, heart very sad, I asked mom: "tired?" Mom said: okay. I realized that my mom was just lying to me, because even if I knew, I couldn't do anything about it, I would just be anxious and worried.
I told my mom, "Don't work there, it's too tiring, and it's far from home." I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I think I'm going to be able to do it, and I think I'm going to be able to do it. This simple sentence, but full of mom's love for us, listening to it, tears in the eyes again.
I no longer expect too many things, more happiness, mom is the biggest happiness for me!
It turns out that I am also very happy essay 4The old man longs to be young; the young man longs to grow up faster; the blind man longs for light; the disabled man longs for a sound life ...... A hundred people have a hundred interpretations of happiness. ---Title
I've always had a lot of complaints about my life: my grades have regressed; I'm not pretty enough; my parents don't care enough about me ...... But in order to keep myself from being plagued by these grievances
I often tell myself this, "What's the big deal about all this? As long as you believe that you are the best, to find true happiness can be."
However, in the depths of my heart, I'm still disappointed and despondent. The girl does not want to shine, does not want to have the love of the parents?
One night, I hid under the covers and cried, but I heard a door open. I hurriedly closed my eyes and pretended to sleep, unintentionally, the quilt slipped to the ground. A chill came over me.
At that moment, a pair of warm hands put the quilt back over my body, and helped me wipe away the tears in the corners of my eyes. It was mom! Just as I wanted to scream out, my mom had already walked out of the room. I suddenly wanted to cry.
At night I have the habit of kicking the quilt, is it possible that mom comes to help me cover the quilt every night? Otherwise, how could the action be so skillful and warm?
"What's wrong with her?" It was Dad's voice. I hastily pricked up my ears. "Kicking the covers again, this child, sleep is not honest!"
I smiled and shrunk under the covers, with such warmth accompanying me, I sweetly went to sleep.
Another early morning, only to hear my mom calling me, "Dinner is ready." I answered and walked out of the room. On the dining table, mom and dad's smiling faces in the sunrise reflection, look extraordinarily friendly!
This is the happiness I have been looking for!
It turns out that I am also very happy essay 5
Since I went to junior high school, I always feel that happiness is a little bit far away, I am learning more and more pressure, more and more homework, play time is less and less, and there is nothing I can do about it. Until that night, I suddenly realized that, as it turned out, I have always been happy.
Remember, it was a night. I was sitting on a chair, memorizing words, when suddenly there was a knock on the door. It was someone knocking on the door of my house, "Who is it, can't you hear that I am memorizing words?" I said with some impatience. "It's me, don't be in a hurry, write slowly, I've made you a bowl of noodles, I'm afraid you'll be hungry at night." Mom said as she served the noodles to me. I said, "You put it on the table, I'll eat it when I'm hungry." After saying that, I started to memorize the words again.
As I was memorizing, suddenly a word with many letters appeared in front of me. I said irritably, "Oh, why are there so many words, it's annoying me." My mom rushed to comfort me, saying, "Don't be anxious, take your time and rest for a while." "Oh, I don't have time." I said without lifting my head. Mom still insisted on telling me, "Sixth grade is a transition from elementary school to middle school, and everyone needs to adapt, you should pay attention to the box to regulate and control their emotions."
Hearing this, I suddenly felt that my mom was different from before. If before, it will certainly teach me a hard lesson. Looking at her serious and kind face, I thought to myself: Mom and Dad are not easy, after I went to junior high school, they have changed a lot, Mom used to be bad-tempered, now I refute her, she is no longer angry with me, but also often tutor me homework ......
The clock quietly crawled past ten o'clock, I put down my books, and breathed a sigh of relief. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. Mom is still sitting on the chair, I looked back, both want to cry and want to laugh. I want to laugh because my mom is sitting and sleeping, and I want to cry because I feel that my mom has paid too much for me, and in that moment, a sense of happiness came to life.
It turns out that happiness has always been beside me, never far away.
It turns out that I am also very happy essay 6
Happiness, is a kind of life 's sense, is a personal experience. Perhaps, happiness is the smile on your face when you walk into the house; perhaps, happiness is the words of comfort when you are disheartened; perhaps, happiness is a warm greeting when you are sick in bed. But before that day, I did not know that I was so happy.
Alas! Another boring Sunday, mom kept nagging me to finish my homework. This kind of life is not what I want. Every day, my mother's nagging voice echoed in my ears. Soon it was time to go to school. My mom asked me to bring my jacket to prevent the weather from getting cold, but I didn't listen to her, instead I thought it would be a hassle to bring my jacket. I went to school happily.
In the morning, the weather was extraordinarily refreshing, a little cool, I thought it was because the sun did not rise in the morning, and I was used to it. Who knows not long ago, it started to rain. After a heavy rain, the sky is cool, even sitting in the classroom is cold, I shiver. When it was finally time for school to end, I picked up my pace and made my way back to the lunchroom, only to remember that I hadn't brought any clothes with me, and the match of my hope went out. I nestled into my seat and ate, getting a slight warmth, but that still didn't make a big difference.
Lifting my head, I looked up and saw an affectionate and familiar figure standing by the door. It was my mom, who cheerfully waved to me as soon as she saw me. Not waiting for me to open my mouth, mom said: "the day is cold, I see you did not bring clothes to bring you, cold days, you are not afraid to catch a cold." Said, mom handed me clothes, I hugged the clothes tightly, instantly feel so warm. Looking at mom, I asked, "Don't you have to work today?" Mom replied, "It's dinner time, so I'll bring you clothes while I'm here." I froze, but came right back to my senses. Then, mom glanced at her watch without looking, before saying goodbye to me and turning away. Looking at my mom's back running all the way, I don't know where the sand mesmerized my eyes.
The sky is blue, the white clouds are soft, your nagging, is how many years of love piled up. I think, I will remember. Perhaps, just without realizing it, I realized that, originally, I am also very happy.
It turns out that I am also very happy essay 7Since I went to junior high school, I always feel that happiness is a little bit far away from me, the pressure of learning is getting bigger and bigger, more and more homework, less and less time to play, all of these make me feel inexplicably sad, but there is nothing I can do about it. Until that night, I suddenly realized that, originally, I have been very happy.
I remember, it was a winter night, I ambled on the table non-stop writing homework. The door "squeaked" a sound, "Who is it, do not see me in writing homework?" I said impatiently. "It's me, don't worry, write slowly, I'll accompany you." Dad said softly. Dad took a book, carrying a cup of tea behind me on the sofa quietly sat down, the dense aroma of tea let my restless heart calm down a little.
Writing, I encountered a difficult problem, the impatient heart and began to come out of the evil, I was angry and muttered: "so much homework, the problem is still so difficult, really annoying!" At this time my father hurriedly handed me a glass of water, a hand on my shoulder and said, "Don't be annoyed, don't be annoyed, have a drink of water, take a break and then fight with it." "No, how can I have time to rest!" I said without looking up. Dad still insisted on telling me, "Sixth grade is the transition from elementary school to middle school, everyone needs time to adapt, you have to learn to regulate your emotions."
Hearing this sentence, I suddenly felt that my father said something surprisingly different from before, if before that will certainly give me a vicious political lesson. Looking at my father's serious and kind face, I thought to myself: Mom and Dad are not easy, since I went to junior high school they changed a lot for me. Dad used to have a bad temper, but now he doesn't get mad at me every time I refute him. On the contrary, but always in my anger when a smile, but also often help me tutor homework ......
The clock hand noiselessly climbed over the ten o'clock, I put down the pen, often relieved "finally finished writing! Finally can sleep!" Dad is still sitting on the sofa motionless, I look, both want to cry and want to laugh, it turns out that Dad fell asleep. I want to laugh because I saw my dad sitting and sleeping, and I want to cry because I feel that my dad has paid too much for me, and at that moment, a sense of happiness came to life.
I now realize that happiness has always been beside me, never far away.