; For students, happiness is excellent performance again and again ... different people have different experiences. But for me, struggle is also a kind of happiness.
The wind, whistling past; Snow White laughed wildly; Me, run like hell. Tears can't stop falling I don't know how long I ran and how far I ran, but I finally stopped. Boring kicking stones on the road, depressed. Find a place to sit down and be silent for a long time. ...
Snow, get into your neck heartily, feel nothing at all, only feel that everything is gloomy. Snowflakes all over the sky, flying wildly, seem to laugh at me, but I don't care so much.
Laugh! Laugh all you want! I must be very happy with this mess! I said to myself, I only feel that in an instant, the sky will fall.
Suddenly, a crisp laughter came to my ears and I looked up. It's a mother and daughter
A one-year-old child and his mother are in the snow. In such a cold day, taking such a small child out is not afraid that the child will freeze? Whisper, but continue to observe the mother and daughter.
The mother put the child on the ground, stepped back, squatted down, opened her arms and looked at the child with a smile. The baby tried to walk to his mother, but as soon as his feet were stretched out, he fell down. She sat on the ground crying, but her mother was indifferent. Regardless of the child shivering with cold, crying, just watching silently. I can't take it anymore. I went over to pick her up, but my mother stopped me.
"Let her go, without setbacks, how can you learn to walk? Let her struggle on her own. " Mother told me earnestly, and then said to her crying daughter, "Come on, mom."
Trust you! Come on, come here! "The child stopped crying and looked at his mother. The mother opened her arms and smiled at the child.
The child stood up slowly, staggered a few steps before standing firm and walked slowly to his mother. One step away. Two steps. Three steps ... Finally, I threw myself into my mother's arms. Mother also smiled with relief.
Yes, let her struggle on her own. Anyway, I'm wide awake. Am I worse than a child? Learn to struggle by yourself! At that time, a burst of warmth flooded into my heart. This is happiness! I understand the meaning and make a slight change. Learn to struggle by yourself and work hard! It turns out that happiness is not far from me. So, I took to the streets in high spirits.
At this moment, the loss in my heart was naturally swept away. Looking at the couple walking in the street, I smiled. Looking at the happy smiles of people in the street, I smiled again ... Originally, happiness is so beautiful!
Only then do I know that struggle is also a kind of happiness …