This is the happiness of the essay Part 1
Mother is not a good wife and mother type of woman. My father is a chef, and most of the cooking is done by my father, but some days ago, my father had to go to Anhui to study, and the task of cooking fell on my mother, who couldn't even cook porridge well. The learning process is necessarily difficult, just to cook a pot of porridge, the mother's hands more than a few blisters. The mother's tireless efforts to cook a good pot of porridge for her daughter, who was traveling all the way home, were rewarded with a lot of effort. The materials in the pot are always like a magic trick to change the materials - from lotus seed porridge to cinnamon porridge, from walnut porridge to melon porridge, in the mother's admiration, but also a few more points of happiness. Whenever I step into the house, the air is always dense with the curl of rice mixed with love. The cold winter night, quietly enjoying a bowl of porridge in hand is how good! When I asked my mother why she took the trouble to cook porridge for me, she replied: "You went up to middle school, come back late at night, I can only cook porridge to kill time, looking forward to your home." After the words, the surrounding light became soft, reflecting the clarity of the moonlight, my heart is like falling into a clear spring. It turns out that the mother will love her son's heart into the porridge boiling, when I return home will be a bowl of porridge with mother's love placed in front of me. It's rich, mellow, and soothing. Take a spoon and put it in your mouth, the aroma of walnut, the sweetness of wolfberry, the freshness of melon, the richness of white rice, can't cover up the happiness of the moment you put it in your mouth; gently bite it down, and the taste of happiness spreads in your mouth along with the ingredients. Winter night, fragrant porridge, enough. Look out - the moon, very clear and clear; Listen to the ear - the night, very quiet and quiet; Sip - porridge, very mellow and mellow; Carefully Taste - love, very thick very thick winter night, a person who loves you to serve you a bowl of hot porridge, this is happiness.This is happiness Essay Part 2
The happiness of the sky is to wear a blue; the happiness of the deep forest is to wear a green; the happiness of the sun is to wear a golden; but my happiness is colorful. ----Title What is happiness? Candle told me: happiness is to bow to the end of his life, to do their own body a little bit to warm others, to do their own body a little bit of light to shine people's pace. What is happiness? The horse told me: Happiness is free, unrestrained, can be in the vast field to run wild. What is happiness? The eagle told me: Happiness is to fight the sky, wings flying. In my opinion, the so-called happiness is in the hot summer of a cool or in the cold winter of a warm current. A smile, a word of encouragement, a gesture, a word of reminder in our daily life may help students who are troubled by their studies. A hint when people are confused, a word of comfort when people are sad, a gesture when they fall, are the greatest encouragement to others, the greatest happiness to themselves. At this point in time, my happiness is a touching gesture. That time, I walked on the soft stone paved path, "Ah, it hurts!" See the blood from my white skin flow down the time, I was stunned, what things will be my feet hurt "I looked around and saw a stick," must be a stick caused me to fall," I said. "Yes," I said, as a handsome older brother helped me up. This is happiness. In fact, happiness is everywhere, but it is looking for a pair of careful eyes. Happiness is simple, and when you find it, you will realize: this is happiness!This is Happiness Essay Part 3
Happiness is a cup of sweet honey tea, a bowl of bitter-sweet herbal tea, a piece of chocolate with a bitter but unforgettable flavor. --Title The three years of junior high school will become the past in the blink of an eye, but what I will never forget is the six class that a familiar face; that busy days for the preparation for the examination; and that accompanied us for three years of the campus. Whenever I think of our class six more than fifty students to study together, together for a math problem answer debate endlessly, my heart will surge a kind of indescribable feeling, to now I know, so this is the feeling of happiness. I remember one time, the teacher spoke a little fast, we do not understand, some people will be proposed to say: "Why not let us discuss their own, to see if we can find the answer, if it is still not to ask the teacher you to comment! The teacher quickly agreed. We began our discussion, I saw some students who were not very good at asking questions, and those who were good at explaining to their classmates, which y attracted me. This is a small but simple happiness. The critical juncture is not yet over, and every morning students are like ants on a hot pan, rushing to the leader of the group to memorize. Sometimes I do not meet the problem will sit near me to ask for advice, they are also very happy to help me, if I still do not understand, they will patiently teach me, as if not to teach me not to go, so every time I asked them the question will be very understandable, which is also happy.This is the first time I've ever seen a girl in the world who has been in the world for a long time, and I've never seen her in the world for a long time.
This is happiness Essay 4
The young man listened to the rain song upstairs, the red candle dim tent. --Title A long vacation, classmates meet together to go out to play, unknowingly laughing and joking to a KTV. so they decided to go to sing, booked the second floor of the room. They were very excited and lined up to grab the microphone. I watched them grabbing and grabbing, sitting on the couch smiling and drinking juice, suddenly, my best friend from behind a pat on my shoulder, slyly said: "Girl, I gave you a point of Oh!" "Eh? If I can't sing that song" "I'm familiar with it!" said, she pushed, I stumbled to the stage, the strange thing is, just grabbed the microphone of all the people obediently smooth to the stage, the lights all of a sudden all black, the whole room sang a very light very light prelude. The screen suddenly lit up and there was a little piggy pouncing on the cake. I realized it all at once. Just then, my best friend pushed a cake like the one on the screen out from behind the door, and everyone began to sing in unison: "Happy Birthday to you--" My nose was sore, and I was blocked from saying what I wanted to say for a long time before I said. "It does sound familiar." But I couldn't hold back the happiness and emotion in my heart any longer, and the tears and smiles came out together. There are so many friends, heart and mind, in my birthday, sent a sincere blessing -This is happiness essay Part 5
Some people say that happiness is a cat eating fish, Ultraman fights small monsters. --Title What is happiness? Happiness is the rainbow of seven colors after the rain, happiness is the sunshine under the shining dewdrops, happiness is the spring to caress the flowers. Happiness is simple, and it is all around us. When I was a child, I was an innocent and lovely little girl. I was as playful and willful as any other child. My father was a strict man. And my character is not compatible, I always often wondered whether I was his real daughter. Once, he took me to the square to swing. I felt very strange, because he never did this to me. I sat on a big swing, swinging hard to shake ah, would like to swing in the highest place, a glimpse of this gorgeous square. My laughter with the cool night breeze rippled in the square, I looked back at my father. He was wearing a black short-sleeved, hands inserted in the pants of the shallow bag. I saw a smile on his face, a warm smile. My heart suddenly felt very warm, very warm, as if someone with love full into the heart. I continued to sit on the swing and swing around. When I saw the sky full of small stars and countless fireworks blooming in the sky. My hands tightly covered the mouth, forced to hold back their own that moved the tears out of the eyes of the indisputable. As soon as I let go of the hard chain, I lost my center of gravity and fell on the grass. I vaguely saw my father rushing over, the children beside me laughing at me, blood rushing out and sliding over my knees, my tears gushing out in a flash, falling silently on my skirt. Suddenly, a pair of warm and strong hands picked me up. Turning back, I saw my father's nervous eyes. I hugged my dad, and for the first time, I hugged him tightly. Now, I understand.It's the first time I've hugged my father so tightly.
This is the happiness of the essay Part 6
The delicate grass because the tree for it to shield the wind and rain and happiness; straight tree because the grass for it to set off the great and happy; round moon because there are stars of the company and happiness; and I love my father because of the happiness. Remember, it was a cold winter day, the students went to the cafeteria to eat, I sat in the classroom but the cold straight shivering, although the doors and windows are closed, but I still feel a hint of a hint of coolness invade my body, cool into the bone. Now my only wish is to have a winter coat that can protect me from the cold. But the situation at home, alas, I was originally the family's pure consumer, my parents for me to go to school has been very difficult, if I ask my parents to ask for money to buy clothes, I really can not open the mouth ah! So, in the face of this cold winter also have to endure! Both parents are facing the soil back to the sky farmers, mother because of the years of labor on the ground hands are cracked, and the head is prematurely climbed with silver. The wrinkles on the father's forehead are also increasing, like a small worm. Father for the whole family's livelihood all year round, but refused to buy a new coat for himself? Suddenly, the door to the classroom opened, and a classmate's head poked in and said to me, "Someone's looking for you." I was puzzled out of the classroom, a look at the original is the husband's parents. Faced with my father, I really can not imagine, just a month did not see, my father is much older. When my father saw me coming, he said happily to me: "I've been working for the past month, so I bought you a new dress." Father said from a cloth bag out of a pink cotton shirt, let me try, then said: "Nothing, I'll go first." Looking at my father's distant figure, tears gradually filled my eyes. The snow is still flying, the wind is still howling, but the cold in my heart is driven away, the heart forever warm up, because I have a father who loves me! This is happiness.This is happiness Essay Part 7
A sunny morning, stepping on the breeze, abruptly and the eight treasure porridge of the fragrance of the collision. Rice, cinnamon, jujubes, lotus seeds. A bowl of congee, three small spoons, happiness in this porridge and a spoonful of warmth, in the parents of the company of the night and day, in this thick warm breakfast. A lazy afternoon, and sleep encounter, silent rest, it is my parents to help me tuck the quilt closed, the dream of smoke in the silent touch. I'm like a small islet in the center of the lake, in your first warm spring water - to be ringed, ringed. A night at the end of the year, parents, accompanied me across the life of another journey. Those with the parents of the time, always engraved in a corner of the heart: that inch of time, is the soul of the most beautiful flowers. Listening to the murmur of the years, shallow talk, carrying the warmth of affection, with the heart of the traces of the years, I know - the beauty of life, lies in the inadvertent harvest of drops of moving. Memories such as flying petals, stained with memories, floating to the mind, floating to the eye - that in a period of time and a period of time, it is the parents, accompanied by my interpretation of the ordinary time of affection. It constitutes the fullness of life, the beauty of the words of the poem, decorated with the beauty of life lasting eternity. It also carries a warm fragrance, spreading in the fingertips. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it. With the flow of the years, the affection, has been lingering in the heart between the veins. A heart, a lifetime of treasure, the years of the alleyway, time in, parents in, I in, those who carry the touch, that section of the warmth of the walk together, in the heart of a corner of the spread of no boundaries, the fragrance of the life of the journey and a journey - this, that is the happiness!This is the happiness essay Part 8
Everyone has had happiness, have tasted the flavor of happiness. It's sweet, isn't it? The seeds of happiness are sown today, the flowers of happiness blossom tomorrow, and the fruits of happiness are produced the day after tomorrow. Pick a happy fruit to taste it! My mom and dad in Guangdong, for me to work night and day, always tirelessly. They work late every night, because they know that their daughter needs money to study. They wanted their daughter to be a pillar of the country in the future. They have paid so much for me, just like the stars in the night sky, which are too many to count. However, I always want to see my mom and dad. Because I long for my mother's love and father's love. Mother's love is like a lamp, in the dark road, lighting the way forward; Father's love is like a lamp, at any time to test me, teach me to be strong. I long to be warm "sunshine" care, by the sweet "spring rain" moisturizing. I'd like to see what my parents look like.This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world with a baby. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to look for the sun in the daytime and the moon in the nighttime. I've been looking forward to the sun by day and the moon by night. This morning, my mom and dad are going to "fly" from Guangdong to me! When I heard the knocking at the door, I knew my mom and dad were back! I opened the door and saw that it was my mom and dad. I immediately embraced my mother's arms, she was much more emaciated: the relentless wrinkles climbed on the mother's cheeks. The gray hairs were also very arrogant. How good mom is! No wonder the kindest word in the world is "mom". I embraced my father's arms again, and what a thin body he was! Dad was crying. I didn't know why. I looked and looked. Dad became shorter and thinner. I knew Mom and Dad must be very, very tired. It's a tiredness that can't be described in words. This is happiness!
This is the happiness of the essay Part 9
This is our happy family Our family in Rizhao in an ordinary family, but a family of four is incredibly happy. In our family, there are four "players", we are happy every day. Although in the eyes of others, our family is not particularly happy and fulfilled. But in our hearts, as long as the family is safe and sound every day, we are satisfied.We live every day in the ordinary, but we live every day is very enough. Because, our family is full of love. My mom and dad took care of my sister and me in every way. They don't ask us to give them anything in return. Mom says, "The presence of my sister and me gives them happiness." When my grades dropped because I was naughty and playful, my mom always tried to teach me, she told me: 'You have to study hard, only if you get good grades, you will have a better future than us. If you have a good result in the future, our efforts and yours will not be wasted.' I was always very sad, and it was better to be beaten up. In the second exam, I always did better than the first. My father's attitude was very different. Sometimes, he will be on my loud reprimand; sometimes, he will be angry half a day without saying; sometimes but, I always feel my father from the bottom of my heart to my love.
Although my sister and I are sometimes very disobedient, but Dad and Mom have tolerated us again and again. On mom and dad's holidays and birthdays, my sister and I always try to make them happy and make them happy. Mom will always be moved to say: 'I am the happiest mom in the world.' My heart was always saddened by the fact that my mom was so easily touched. I always think: study hard, make a name for yourself, make your mother proud of me, let your mother really become the world's happiest mom!In our family, even if the days are hard, we still feel the beauty of life.
This is happiness Essay Part 10
The atmosphere was so quiet that it was as if you could only hear the sound of your own rapid breathing, and the darkness in front of you was as if I was the only one left, and as the lights came on, and as the red curtain fell, there were all the gazes of appreciation and anticipation in front of me. I took a deep breath. In a few seconds, the show will begin. "Please enjoy the program." The lights flickered, the dancers in the foreground and the students beside me seemed relaxed, but my heart was pounding like a trampoline. The music stopped and the lights went down. All of a sudden, the entire theater like open pot, laughter, cheers, applause, loud as a piece. That laughter is like a repressor, so that I calm down, at this time the heart is like lying in a boat floating on the river, relaxed, leisurely; that cheers make me just calm the heart and excited, recalling the previous practice of the appearance of the throat, one stop is a few hours of hard work, memorizing the lyrics of the concentration of seriousness, my heart is like in the honey pot in general, satisfied, happy; that applause is like the audience's best praises, the more loud, I really want to come to the stage, I want to come to the stage, I want to come to the stage, I want to come to the stage, I want to come to the stage, I want to come to the stage, I want to come to the stage, I want to come to the stage, I want to come to the stage, I want to go to the stage, I want to come to the stage, I want to come to the stage, I want to come to the stage. I wanted to come down to the stage and thank them all. I seemed to fly to the sky, in the cloud nap I suddenly found a classmate is sitting in the front row of the stage, I was happy to look at her, she also blinked vigorously at me, and exaggeratedly to me playing the mime, I looked at her mouth, she seemed to say: "you performed well today, must continue to cheer ah!" She said, and raised two thumbs up. I have an impulse to cry, I think, the tears must be warm, confident, touched, successful performance is over, I reluctantly left the stage, I know, this opportunity is my tears and sweat in exchange. The classmate from the stage hugged me fiercely, patted my shoulder again and said, "Good job!" I bit my lip, heart surging with an indescribable emotion. I looked up at the sky, murmuring to myself: "What is the feeling after the show Oh, I understand, this is happiness"This is happiness Essay Part 11
Happiness is a feeling, happiness is a state of mind, happiness is an experience. Happiness is a leisure, happiness is hard work; Happiness is a book mountain treasure hunt, happiness is close to nature; Happiness is to seize and possess, happiness is to help each other and dedication; Happiness is a father to hand a straw hat, happiness is a mother to send out a call, happiness is a friend to hold a bouquet of flowers for my happiness is a mother's nagging, because that let me know that there are people caring about worrying about me; Happiness is a father's words, because that let me know that it is time to grow up, but also the happiness of the people in the world, the happiness is the happiness of the people in the world. Because that let me know that the grown-up, someone needs you; happiness is the teacher's teaching, because that let me know that the world of knowledge is infinite. And all of this makes me realize what happiness is! Happiness is sugar, melt in the mouth, sweet, mouth and mouth; happiness is salt, seasoning into the meal, indispensable; happiness is water, moisturize the mouth and tongue, the source of life; happiness is a cotton shirt, shelter from the wind and snow; happiness is a big tree, tall shade. In fact, happiness is everywhere! Love is happiness, love is the heart taste out, we bathe in the warmth of the sun every day, listening to the words of love, enjoying a good life, this is everyone's own happiness. Happiness is the four seasons, is the spring: full of hope, full of vitality; is the summer: the atmosphere of prosperity, unlimited energy; is the autumn: autumn high, fruitful; is the winter: miles of ice, ice clean. In fact, happiness is very simple! When the mother nagging, remember, this is your happiness; when the father scolded, remember, this is your happiness; when the teacher teaching, remember, this is your happiness. Happiness is a huge river, pouring and pouring, happiness is full of stars, counting page countless. Some things, when you have, do not know how to cherish; when you know how to cherish, no longer have. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products in the world, and then you'll be able to get your hands on some of the most popular ones. Cherish your mother's nagging, cherish your father's stern words, cherish your teacher's teachings, this is your happiness. The first thing you need to do is to get a good grip on your happiness and to cherish it. Beware of happiness will slip away bow thank you