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Happy Time Composition (1) Every day, we live in happiness. Happiness is like a colorful dream, patched together into a beautiful picture. Happiness is like the sunshine in the morning, which illuminates the haze of my life. Happiness is like a gentle palm, stroking my broken heart. I spent every day happily because of that happiness, and time was woven into beautiful memories because of happiness. In the footsteps of my years, there was a moment when my heart was full of happiness. At this time, I recalled that my hand touched my chest and my heart was still beating so fiercely.

It was a quiet morning and I got out of bed with my tired body in my arms. It may be because of the strenuous exercise yesterday that I was so sour that I didn't care for a while. Walking out of the room, the fragrant aroma came to my face. My mother got up early to prepare breakfast for me, and my heart suddenly warmed up.

Four classes in the morning passed quickly, and in the afternoon I asked the teacher for leave because of a fever. Then my mother hurried to pick me up from school. When I got home, my mother settled me down, started to boil water, and then urged me to feed. I was in a daze all the time and finally fell asleep. I didn't know what time it was when I woke up. Through the window, it was dark outside. I think it must be very late now. I was about to get up when I found my mother asleep beside my bed. There is a basin of water next to my mother with a wet towel in her hand. My heart suddenly warms up. On that quiet night, I don't know how many times, I felt a warm palm touching my forehead repeatedly. I don't know how many times my heart burned in drowsiness. I know, and I know that my mother next to me is eagerly waiting for my condition to get better. At that time, my heart was filled with happiness. There was such a happy flower in my mother's hard work and fatigue that night. It was so beautiful.

Happiness is actually very simple, and you don't need gorgeous language. Can maternal love be clearly expressed in words? No, it's based on our hearts. As long as you feel it with your heart, happy flowers will produce beautiful flowers. That long night became a happy time that I will never forget. That happiness, often because of my mother's love, produces beautiful flowers.

Happy Time Composition (2) Happiness is a vague and clear concept. People often talk about how miserable they are while drinking honey, and they don't feel happy; And happiness is just "a moment without pain".

Most of the things that people experience in their life are happy and beautiful times. Although we will feel nothing at this time, we will regret it infinitely afterwards.

In the past, you always quarreled with your sisters at home, and sometimes you felt wronged when you said something serious. How can you be born in such a family? And when they leave home for a period of time, you will feel how interesting and happy you are when you quarrel with them.

Once upon a time, you often ignored your parents, thinking that your parents didn't understand you, that it was not good for them, that it was not good, and that you didn't care enough about yourself. And when you are a stranger alone in a foreign land, you will think of your parents, who will cook for you and ask you questions. How happy it was then.

Examples like this are endless. No matter between brothers and sisters, between relatives and parents, or between teachers and classmates, we have studied and lived together, and in the future, these will be happy times in our memory.

Anyway, we are very happy to be sitting in the classroom now. Go home and ask your parents whether the desks and chairs are complete and whether they are in a veritable "classroom". I'm also glad that we can have a class now. Or ask your parents if they go home after school every day to earn "work points" and are busy cooking for the whole family when they get home.

Parents and the older generation always like to tell us things like "You really live in a honeypot now". Indeed, we really grew up in a honey pot, and we lived under the care of our parents since childhood, without suffering and fatigue. How happy we are!

We have many happy times, so we should cherish the happy times now and strive to create a happy tomorrow.

Happy Time Composition (3) Happiness is a lazy reminder for roommates to get up in the morning; Happiness is playing the game of "three people and two feet" hand in hand with classmates; Happiness is a long-handled umbrella sent by my mother in rainy days; Happiness is my father's praise on the other end of the phone ... Happiness is friendship and affection. With warm friendship and beloved affection, life is as warm as spring.

Friendship is warm. I remember one night, my roommate handed me cold medicine and water, and deliberately said with a sullen face, "Oh, take medicine quickly." You keep coughing at night, which keeps me awake. " At that time, I felt a warm current coming to my heart. That sentence is very warm, that glass of water is very hot, and that medicine is sweet to my heart. Friendship is so close. In the dormitory, we share snacks, share anecdotes and play tricks on each other. The time before lights out is the happiest and happiest. More often, I "nest" with my classmates to solve math problems. You said, "It's not like this. We should use this method." I said, "Is it easier if I draw it for you?" We never retain, never get tired of each other's questions, make progress together and share a sense of accomplishment.

Affection is "nagging". My mother always tries to communicate with me. Every weekend, she always asks me about my school. Even holding her son as tall as her, she took pains to reason with me. Looking at her gaunt face due to lack of overtime sleep, I patiently answered all her questions. Although my father works far away, he always cares about me and worries about me. Mobile phone is the only comfort for him to stay away from us. When talking to him, he always told me repeatedly to "study hard, pay attention to your health, and listen to your mother ..." A few coughs came from time to time on the other end of the phone, which made my heart sour. I know that my father bought the happiness of our family with that hard sweat. I said "Dad, I know" seriously so that Dad could work there with peace of mind. Although my sister is in college, she doesn't have much time to spend with me. However, she always lets me go anywhere and helps me with my lessons whenever I have time-teaching me math, writing and so on. She always says "be careful, be careful" and "this sentence doesn't work, change it" ... Family love is a kind of love and happiness. Friendship and affection are the happiness I have. They make my life warm as spring.