My happiness story 1
What is happiness? Some people say that happiness is a kind of harvest, others say that happiness is a kind of success. Happiness is everywhere. However, some people think that happiness never exists in their world, perhaps because they never high-five to celebrate happiness, so they lose happiness. Some people think that happiness is always around, and happiness is with them. Happiness creates wealth, success and happiness for them, because they believe in happiness.
About my happiness story
Everyone is happy all the time, but happiness is like a naughty child playing hide-and-seek with you. Only when you find it and look for it will it be with you.
Everyone has their own different happiness. The happiness of hardworking farmers' uncles is: harvest, the happiness of scientists who devote themselves to research is: success, and my happiness is: companionship.
Companionship is a kind of happiness. Perhaps it is not difficult for you to find that in the growth of each of us, there will be no shortage of company. Parents accompany you to grow up and let you have the warmth of your family. Teachers accompany you to study, so that you can always wander in the ocean of knowledge; Students play with you, so that you can understand the meaning of happiness and get rid of loneliness.
When I was a child, my mother always knew that I had a crush on the big teddy bear in the toy store when I was standing in front of the toy store and my eyes were dull. My mother bought it for me, and I held it in my arms. This big teddy bear is soft and comfortable! But at this time, I don't know that my mother is silent. She may be thinking, I will give her a hug, even if only one is enough. But at that time, I was just a confused little girl, never knowing what my mother was thinking and longing for. But now, mom doesn't need those naive hugs anymore. Maybe when I grow up, that insignificant action is no longer so warm, though.
I think, for my mother, hugging may be a kind of happiness.
After I entered the first grade, my father took care of me in every possible way and never was careless.
When I wanted to learn to ride a bike, my father was the first person to find me and help me. My father is like a guardian angel. Whenever I encounter difficulties, he will protect me with his huge wings, for fear that I will be wronged and hurt at all. But now, he is troubled by work and can't spare time for me.
I think that might protect my father's happiness.
When I entered primary school, the first person I met was our most beloved and closest person, the teacher, just like our second parent. He gave us knowledge and taught us how to be a man.
He is like a knowledgeable elf. He led us to the ocean full of knowledge and taught us how to swim in the ocean of knowledge.
I think for teachers, maybe education is a kind of happiness.
Everyone has his own bosom friend, and the friends around him are your bosom friends.
I still remember it was a Friday afternoon. The sky is overcast, thunder rumbles, and lightning flashes and thunders. The whole sky seems to be on fire. The cold wind rolled up the rolling dust on the earth and blew the trees outside the window, but they are still like unyielding soldiers and will never fall down soon. Then a thunderstorm began, mixed with thunder. I was shocked by a burst of thunder and thought, hey! What should I do? I don't have an umbrella or a raincoat, and my mother can't pick me up. What should I do? Just when I was extremely anxious, Xiao Min appeared beside me and said softly, Yo! Why don't you go home? Go home immediately before the heavy rain, lest it rain again. I interrupted her, alas! Can't help it! It seems that I can only wait here until my mother picks me up from work.
Xiao Min looked at my poor appearance, expressed sympathy for me and said, Let me take you home! Her confident appearance made me want to accept her kindness, but after thinking about it, Xiao Min's home is far from mine, and it's not on the way at all.
Before I could react, she took my hand and ran out. I stopped at once and said to her, Xiao Min! The road is slippery, let's go! Don't run.
The two of us strolled on the way home, talking and laughing, but the happy time always passed quickly. It is time for us to leave. I ran into the house and got some buns.
Because it was already late, I was afraid that Xiao Min was hungry, so I forced it into her hand. She was embarrassed to refuse, but finally she accepted it under my compulsion.
A few days later, I found that Xiao Min was scolded by her mother that night. She was scolded for me. When I heard this, I realized that I was so hateful. On that day, my mood will never be calm.
I think for Xiao Min, help is a kind of happiness.
Cherish happiness.
Maybe when you are distracted, the love of parents, friends and teachers will leave you and slip away.
In nature, animals will also lose happiness. A little turtle left his mother from an egg. When he came out crying, he found that his dearest mother was not around. Lonely, it had to escape from the eagle's pecking, climb to the sea, learn to survive, grow up and get rid of dependence. Therefore, each of us should cherish happiness and not let it slip away from our hands.
Happiness is everywhere, as long as you find it with your heart and look for it, it is not far from you.
When it passes by, you should give it a high five, let it pay for you, benefit you, and at the same time, you should pay for happiness.
Maybe you think happiness is just a trivial word, but it has a profound meaning. It has the meaning of love, growth and possession. You should always remember one thing. You can lose anything, but you must never lose happiness, because happiness is everything, and happiness is an important part of your life.
My happiness story 2
What is happiness? I also asked my classmates around me, and some students said: Happiness means having enough to eat.
Some people say that happiness means spending money.
Others say: Happiness is freedom.
They have their own version.
And how do I have my happiness?
When I was in primary school, I vaguely remembered one thing. Whenever I think about it, I will have a smile on my face and my heart will be warm.
The school sports meeting will be held soon, and all classes are practicing their formation seriously.
Especially in our sixth grade, this is especially serious because it is the last sports meeting in primary school.
As before, during the school sports meeting, every class should shout slogans and do some tricks.
Our class carefully selected some slogans and chose the best one by voting.
Although the slogan is simple, I don't know how to make patterns, because the patterns in each class are different.
If you use the old one, it will be too boring, monotonous and uninspiring.
So I have been looking online to see if there is anything I can refer to.
I'm so tired. I've been looking for it for two hours, and I haven't seen the right one yet. Just as my tired eyes were about to close for a rest, a flash of light suddenly flashed in my mind. I'll call the teacher at once and tell me what I think.
The next day, after the teacher told my classmates, everyone agreed, which made me feel very excited.
When our plan is finalized, we will begin to prepare.
The first is to practice formation.
It is not easy to practice formation. Every student should put his hands well and be sure to align when walking.
Moreover, our head teacher is not idle, and she also accompanies us to train and encourage us from time to time.
Many things happen. After several days of hard training, our formation walked neatly, as if a person was walking.
Next, make ribbons out of crumpled paper.
We bought crumpled paper from the shop and began to work in the classroom.
Students pick up a large piece of crumpled paper, cut it into strips with scissors, and then combine the paper strips cut from crumpled papers of different colors and fold them in half to make it.
At that time, students did their own things seriously and carefully chose their favorite colors. They are as important as choosing silk.
Some students are not tall enough to stand on the stool and do it.
It will be finished soon.
They picked up their handicrafts and threw them around like colorful butterflies flying in the air.
The students' faces are filled with happy and innocent smiles.
Suddenly, Miss Jane said to us, Do you want to watch me dance? My daughter taught me.
Hearing this, we applauded and cheered.
I am very excited.
Naughty classmates are still jumping high.
Then the teacher began to dance.
She picked up the ribbon, threw it into the air and hummed. When she turned around, she danced to the ribbon like a kind angel, but the angel gained a little weight.
Dance is short and not wonderful, but it makes our hearts more pleasant.
At the moment, the classroom is full of harmony, happiness, excitement and harmony, and our laughter flies to the outside of the cloud nine.
The past time, the present joy and the coming separation have left me with crystal tears.
At the opening ceremony of the school sports meeting, the slogan of our class resounded through the sky and almost broke the school glass.
This time, it was our best performance.
At the same time, our efforts and sweat have also brought us fruitful results, and the school has given us a high evaluation.
I know what happiness is. For me, this is happiness, not money.
The world is better because of happiness.
My happiness story 3
What is happiness? Is it fudge? Let you have an endless aftertaste.
Is it fragrant tea? Let you be there.
Is this a book? You have benefited a lot.
And my happiness story is bitter but not sweet. Why?
It was Friday morning and I was still in kindergarten.
Mom hasn't found a job yet, and the whole family is supported by dad alone.
After drinking porridge, I took out the leather shoes I hadn't worn for a long time from the shoe cupboard and put them on my feet.
Oh, my toes are showing.
Mom, my leather shoes are broken. What should I do? Mother heard the voice and ran over. "Oh, look at you, your feet are getting taller again." .
Don't worry, I'll buy you a new pair in a few months.
In a few months, mom. I can't wait any longer
I stamped my foot quickly.
So I ran out of the house crying and ran to school like an arrow.
When I got to school, I saw my classmates wearing cotton shoes. Some were ugly, some were beautiful, some were bought from the store, and some were made by my mother. Only I am wearing leather shoes.
It's time for class. Interesting Chinese class, but I didn't listen to it for half a class, so I couldn't listen any more, because my feet were very cold and almost frozen. At this time, I want my mother to buy me shoes.
Finally, school is over. I couldn't wait to pack my bag and run home before listening to the teacher.
Before I got home, I shouted, mom, I'm home. Oh, I'm freezing! Mom came out of the room and said with a smile, it tastes good to wear leather shoes! My feet seem colder: mom, buy me a pair! Mother gritted her teeth and ran to the store to buy a pair of shoes.
I am so happy, I am flying in the happy sky.
I looked at my mother and there was a smile on her face. You just have to like it.
Now, do readers know what my pain is? In fact, this is also happiness. Although our life is not very good, my happiness is full. Yes, this kind of happiness is that parents save money for us.
Although the days are bitter, the heart is sweet.
However, not all the sweets I described are happy. For example, although every meal in a family is fish and meat, parents often have something to do and can't go home, ignoring their children and making them hate their parents.
I was so ignorant at that time that I didn't care about my parents' feelings at all. In fact, this is happiness. At that time, my parents scrimped and saved and bought me shoes.
I felt happiness around my parents, and it was because of this happiness that I finished primary school happily.
This is my happy story.
My happiness story 4
Once happiness was being able to rely on parents' shoulders.
The window seat on the bus, the metal bench in the subway, and the stone bench in the shade of the park, when I am tired of playing, I always tilt my head and rest on my parents next to me.
My mother's long black hair, like a gauze curtain, gently caressed my face in the breeze, with a sweet taste, which will remind people of April flowers; Dad's shoulders are tightly wrapped with thin muscles, like pillows, giving people a warm sense of security.
I still remember leaning on their shoulders. I saw the building by the window retreating rapidly. When the train left the platform, the neon box disappeared instantly, and the sun was scattered sparsely from the branches and leaves. Those beautiful memories stained with emerald green, together with the cicada singing in early summer, became the most beautiful years defined by happiness in my little heart.
Now once on the bus, when I seemed to be habitually leaning on my father's shoulder, he suddenly gently pushed me away.
I'm a little surprised. When I tried to lean up again, my thick hand pushed me away.
You are too old. You should pay attention to whether you arrive at the station by bus and be careful of your belongings. No one will remind you. Dad said coldly: don't always think about relying on others.
Listening to my father's firm tone, I suddenly felt abandoned.
When you grow up, you have to rely on yourself, so will this little happiness disappear with your growth?
That campus group activity went on very late, and I dragged my tired body on the bus home.
I sat in the seat by the window and looked out the window at the city as bright as a falling crab nebula, and my eyelids became heavy.
Suddenly a child sitting next to me leaned his head on my shoulder.
I saw that her long eyelashes covered her cheeks safely, and her nose flapped evenly, silent and beautiful.
Her head is really heavy and her shoulders are numb, but I have a sense of happiness that I can trust and rely on.
When I was a child, the plot of relying on my parents reappeared in my mind.
Mom and Dad, will you be happy then? It seems that I can rely on it now.
When I grow up, I can no longer rely on your shoulders forever, but I have found greater happiness, that is, responsibility, that is, the happiness of taking responsibility.
In the long river of time, I keep growing, but happiness never leaves.
On the contrary, while looking for happiness, we have learned more and matured more.