Time flies, I walk on the growing beach and suddenly look back. At present is a happy moment in the depths of memory. A sea breeze blew, and the waves came to me with happy memories.

Happiness is actually very simple, although ordinary, but there is a quiet and distant fragrance; Like a touch of sunshine, although rare, it has colorful beauty.

Perhaps happiness is the concern that "she sewed carefully and repaired thoroughly, fearing that it would delay his time to go home"; Perhaps, happiness is the reunion of "I wish you a long time, a thousand miles away"; Perhaps, happiness is the happiness of "until, holding up my cup, I ask the bright moon, bring my shadow to me and let the three of us"; Perhaps, happiness is the joy of "looking back suddenly, but that person is in the dim light" ...

Putting it into practice is a kind of happiness, a kind of joy from the depths of the soul. When the cool drizzle falls generously in the sky, when the trees spit out fresh oxygen happily, and when the bees try to brew sweet honey, their hearts must be filled with joy and pride. Therefore, their lives are more magnificent.

This is happiness.

Sadness is a kind of happiness, a unique and beautiful happiness. Sadness is a wisp of smoke in the world, what we pursue is happiness, and what we avoid is sadness. But when you calm down, maybe you will find that sadness is also happiness. In sadness, we learned to be strong. We laugh at setbacks and treat failures well. In sadness, we feel the hope of "Qian Fan on the side of the shipwreck, Wan Muchun in front of the sick tree", because after sadness, everything will be clear again. When the black snow melts in the sky, sadness will still bring me happiness, and we will realize the true meaning of life in sadness. This is happiness.

Happiness is in life. In the morning, when I opened my sleepy eyes and came to the table, my mother had prepared a hot breakfast for me; In the evening, when I walk out of school and come to the intersection, there will always be a familiar figure fixed there-my father. Whenever this happens, I will always be grateful. I realized the affection between my parents and me and their ardent expectations of me, and tasted the connotation of happiness more truly.

Perhaps, when people have their own happy moments, happiness has quietly arrived. Only when you feel it with your heart can you feel the carefree happiness brought by happiness, as melodious as a song.

Perhaps, happiness is an ensemble of years; Perhaps, happiness is an ensemble of time; Perhaps, happiness is a solo of thought or an awakening from the edge. ...

The cool sea breeze brushed my face and scattered my memories. I am intoxicated in the happy sea breeze, which makes my heart feel and expect!

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A young man promised his beloved girl to take his mother's heart as a bride price. He killed his mother and took her heart to his girl's house overnight. He accidentally fell and his heart fell. At this moment, he suddenly said in his heart, "Does it hurt, son?"

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Although the story is false, I cried and my heart was moved to make those vivid memories.

When I was eight years old, I forgot the most exciting day because of my homework. When I rubbed my eyes and opened the door to pour water, I saw a big strawberry cream cake on the table. My mother smiled and said to me, "Happy birthday, daughter!" Suddenly, I remembered that today is my birthday. At the same time of the accident, I felt warm in my heart.

/kloc-when I was 0/0 years old, the days before the big exam, the weather was very hot and difficult. In order to get excellent grades, I put 120% energy into reviewing. In order to let me review my lessons at night, my father would rather drive away mosquitoes for me regardless of fatigue ... what a good father! My heart is warm.

12 years old, entering middle school, parents' nagging and persuasion are increasing day by day. I keep saying, it's annoying! "I forgot the busy figure of my mother preparing breakfast for me in the morning; I also forgot the scene of my father peeling fruit for me at night; I forgot their tolerance and encouragement to me again and again.

Thought of here, my eyes blurred, and I felt the cold liquid flowing into my mouth, salty, because I knew it was tears of guilt; Sweet, because I know it is a happy tear. ......

In fact, it is a kind of happiness for my mother to celebrate my birthday; It is a kind of happiness for my father to drive away mosquitoes for me; And their nagging and exhortation to me is a kind of happiness. Happiness has been with me for 6438+04 years.

My parents' love for me is eternal happiness-this is happiness.

What is happiness? I've been looking for answers. Little sister danced and said, "Happiness is of course eating a lot of delicious food and playing with friends." Pupils said: "Happiness is of course less homework, so you don't have to be buried in the distress of homework all day." Adults believe that happiness means not worrying about life, running around for money, and living and working in peace and contentment is happiness. The old man thinks that happiness means being young forever. Maybe everyone has a different definition of happiness! But where is my happiness?

School is over again, and I walk into the room with heavy steps. I took out all the books, exercise books and test papers. It's written bit by bit. It's late at night, but it looks particularly bright and even a little dazzling under the light, but nothing can stop me from being sleepy. It seems that the sleepy man has been singing me a lullaby. The coffee that my mother just poured into my stomach seems to have turned into sleeping pills. Looking at unfinished homework is like a hill. "alas!" Mother said, "What are you sighing about? Haven't you finished so much? Come, have some fruit. " After listening to what my mother said, I found that most of the mountains were written by me, and I played! I came to my senses and said to my mother, "You eat first, and I'll finish all this." I plunged into the sea of homework again, but this time I am like a swimmer, not only not tired at all, but also very happy. Looks like sleepyhead learned from me, too

At that moment, I understood what really belongs to my happiness.

Life is sailing against the current. If you don't work hard, you will be washed away by the sea, and all your efforts will be in vain. My happiness is to find my own success and happiness in adversity.