Happiness is around. Composition 1 the fig tree is about to sprout again, and I can't help but recall the happy time when I was a child. ......
I was a glutton when I was a child. Every time the figs are ripe, I always beg my grandmother to give me fruit. My grandmother replied cheerfully, holding a long bamboo pole in her hand, clasping her hands, standing on tiptoe and looking at the reddest fruit. As soon as the bamboo pole was tapped, the fig fell to the ground. I don't care about the dirt on the peel at all, and I can't wait to peel it off and eat it. Grandma looked at me with a smile in her eyes and said to me, slow down, little greedy bug! The two grandparents were immersed in the warm afternoon sun.
Gradually, I grew up, and the fig tree was no longer my opponent. When I stand under the tree, the leaves can touch my head, but no matter how hard my grandmother tries, the fruit is always too naughty and always plays hide-and-seek with her. Every time she holds the bamboo pole high, but the bamboo pole in her hand makes her body shake slightly and float like a feather ... Her silver silk is a bit dazzling in the sun, and I can't help passing by for a while.
Later, I learned to climb a tree, and the fruit on the tree finally became my Reservoir Dogs. I always pick the fruit from the highest branch for grandma to eat, because the highest part of the tree has the best light and the sweetest fruit. My grandmother was directing under the tree and loudly told me to be careful. I picked the fruit from the tree, and no one had a tacit understanding with my grandmother. Every time I come down from the tree, I always come home with a full load. When I got off the tree, I rushed to my grandmother's side, peeled the red and purple figs from my hand and stuffed them into her mouth. But she always looked away in a hurry and waved and said, "You eat, you eat." But I still forced it into her mouth, and the wrinkles on grandma's face were like a blooming chrysanthemum, shining in the sun! I saw grandma's smiling face, and my heart was sweeter than eating honey.
What is happiness? I want to say that happiness is accompanied by grandma under the fig tree! Happiness is always around.
Happiness is around. 2 Where is happiness? Some people think that happiness is happiness in the distance, but I don't think so. I think: happiness is around.
I remember it was in primary school. At that time, I didn't know the famous sentence of Confucius, a great educator, "The deceased is like a husband, staying up all night." Don't cherish time, stay up until eleven or twelve every night. In short, I can vividly describe it as a giant panda at that time.
I remember it was an afternoon. I just got home and felt a little tired, so I fell asleep on the sofa. I slept until 7: 30 and didn't even eat dinner. I got up from the sofa in a daze, only to realize that I didn't even do half my homework, so I anxiously took out the homework I had to finish today from my schoolbag. Because near the end of the term, homework came at me like a mountain, so I quickly picked up my pen and began to "brush my homework".
I have been brushing my homework for three hours, and my hands are numb. It's past eleven now, but my homework is only half finished. I dragged my tired hands and continued to brush my homework. After a while, I looked at the clock. It's already 1 1 half past one, but I still have two homework to do. I am very desperate. At this moment, my mother quietly pushed open the door and asked slightly, "Have you finished eating?" I replied, "There are two more homework." After hearing this, my mother put the tea on my exercise book and quietly came out and said, "Come on, I'll wait for you." I was moved to tears and said, "Good." With that, I raised my cup and tasted the tea carefully. Suddenly, my heart felt very warm, and a little happiness wrapped it. This made my paralyzed hands full of strength again, so I immediately picked up a pen and "brushed my homework". Finally, I finished my homework before twelve o'clock. Ah! This is the power of happiness.
Where is happiness? Happiness is around, as long as you feel it with your heart, happiness will take care of you.
Happiness is around. What is happiness? Happiness is a certain need and satisfaction obtained spiritually.
It is said that happy people are all the same, and unhappy people are unhappy in their own way. But if you think about it, it doesn't mean that people who are unfortunate can't feel a little happiness. It depends on how you understand what you have. Life. Actually, it's not far away. It is conceivable that a blind person has encountered a lot of inconvenience in his life. One day, he went to the street with a wooden stick for exploring the road, and the traffic on the road was endless. Because there were many cars, he couldn't see the road clearly, so he stopped at the traffic intersection to walk or stay. He hesitated to come over and escorted him to the other side of the road to avoid danger. This may be a trivial matter for passers-by, but for the blind, when he gets help and respect from passers-by, he will feel very warm, and this warm current rising in his heart is a kind of happiness for the blind.
Children are lively and lovely but also naughty. One day, he clamored to go out to play by himself. Due to an oversight, the child slipped out. Without restraint, he ran away like a wild horse When adults find that their children have run away, they can't find their way home. He is tired of playing and hungry. Helpless, he only cried in horror. At this time, the adults found him. He stopped crying and threw himself into the arms of his relatives like a bird. Can a child who has returned to the arms of his loved ones say that he is unhappy at this moment?
After dinner, people who have been busy all day can finally have a rest. At this time, the sensible baby quietly stands behind you, lifting his tender little hand to massage your back, or when you are most tired, the child laboriously brings you a basin of warm foot washing water to wash your feet. I feel warm and happy when I think about it. In fact, happiness has no outline, it is just a taste and aftertaste of the details of life. A bouquet of flowers from my husband on Valentine's Day, a delicious meal cooked by my wife on my birthday, and an umbrella from my relatives when it rains. ...
Little by little love is happiness! Because it's right next to you.
Happiness is around. The happiness of white clouds is the blue sky, the happiness of leaves is the forest, the happiness of water droplets is the sea, and the happiness of breeze is outrageous. Where is my happiness?
So I began to look for happiness. "Search notice: I accidentally lost my happiness, and I will get it back. When I find it, I will be rewarded with a large sum of money. "
After the notice of finding things was posted, I wandered in the street. At this time, a bald man with a big belly blocked my way and asked him what he wanted. He said he could help me find happiness. So, I followed him home. I was shocked when I saw his house. His private house completely copied a corner of Buckingham Palace in England, just like what the Queen of England touches every day. The handmade prince bed for the bedroom is hand-made by a company with a British royal bed-making certificate. The bedside is inlaid with pearls and equipped with Italian silk tapestries. ...
So I enjoy all the preferential treatment here, whether it's luxurious food, precious jade plate or wealth. For a moment, I thought I was happy, but when I saw him do whatever it takes for money, I began to flinch. I decided to leave regardless of the money.
Later, I went to the house of honor and power to experience happiness, but it all made me feel a little cloudy. These things obtained by sinister means make me feel sick rather than happy.
I wandered around the street feebly, thinking that happiness had nothing to do with me. Suddenly, I saw a building with a light on in the distance, so I got up the courage to knock at the door. It is my mother who opens the door. Mother said, "son, we are all waiting for you to come back." Are you hungry? There is food in the kitchen. Mom will heat it up for you. " Suddenly, the air was full of happiness.
It turns out that happiness is by my side.
Happiness is around. Student: Happiness is a familiar word. However, how many people know its deeper meaning, where it goes and where it will appear in the next second? Let me tell you, happiness is around!
Yesterday, I watched the first lesson of the school broadcast by CCTV. After watching it for less than five minutes, I was attracted. The smile of the host, the melodious singing of the little singer, and the philosophical answers of the experts all make my heart warm and the air full of happiness.
What moved me most was the scene where Liu Hao learned the piano. Liu Hao was born blind, but he is optimistic and full of confidence in life. His mother also supported him and helped him learn to play the piano. To this end, Liu Hao and his mother also suffered many difficulties and setbacks, but after many troubles, they finally found a kind piano teacher. In order to let Liu Hao know more about the piano, his mother took pains to poke holes in the cardboard with a sharp needle and told Liu Hao, "This is blind music". Seeing this, I can't help crying.
The first lesson of school has ended, and I am lying in bed, unable to calm down for a long time. A 15-year-old elder sister who took care of her foster mother alone 12 years. This is an ordeal that even adults can't bear, but it falls on her thin shoulders. She smiled and said to the host, "If my mother can be healthy and happy, I will feel happy!" " What a simple word! But it will never be forgotten!
Happiness is all around us! Let's open our arms and embrace happiness! Let's cherish the happiness now, study hard, and strive to contribute our strength to the motherland, so as to better start today's study. ...
Happiness is around. Happiness is a beautiful thing. When you are far away from it, you may feel its existence all the time; When you are in it, you don't know what it is.
I have heard such a story: a rich man and a poor man are talking about what happiness is, and the poor man said, "Happiness is like me, self-sufficient and carefree." The rich man looked at him contemptuously: "Hum! Just like you, happiness should be like me, with a lot of money and many slaves. "Later, a ruthless fire turned the rich into beggars. Poor him, in desperation, gave him a bowl of rice and asked him, "What do you think is happiness now? The beggar replied, "Happiness is this bowl of rice." "
Perhaps this story is a bit outrageous, but it brings us a profound moral: happiness is to meet simple needs. Yes! How many people don't grasp the happiness they have in front of them, but they just want to get more benefits, but their reputation is ruined and their money is empty.
In fact, happiness is lonely. When it comes, no one will find it. When it leaves in disappointment, many people will miss it and complain that it ignores themselves. At this time, happiness shed sad tears.
But what is happiness? Where will it stay? With full of questions, go to the table and think slowly. Looking up unintentionally, my mother handed a cup of hot tea to my father who was reading the newspaper. They smiled at each other. I'm surprised and happy. It is all around us. It turned out to be a cup of hot tea and a smile. It is so easy to get, but the trace is hard to find. As long as we find and listen attentively, happiness is all around us.