The cold winter of level 6 1 has finally passed, and warm spring is really happy. I suddenly felt relaxed when I took off my thick winter clothes. Mother took out the leather shoes she bought last autumn and let me put them on. "Mom, the shoes are too tight." Alas! My feet are always growing, so big, so long and so ugly. I'm a little depressed and helpless.
"Come on, you are happy enough. If your mother had bound feet for you more than 100 years ago, hum ... "My mother sighed heartily after watching a movie called snow flower and the secret fan not long ago. Curious, I also watched snow flower and the secret fan at the weekend. This film tells the story of life experiences and sisterhood of two girls born in the same year and the same month in China and Hunan two hundred years ago. Several scenes in this film left a deep impression on me. When two girls were five or six years old, their mother wrapped long strips of cloth around their feet according to the custom at that time. The two girls kept crying: "Mom, I hurt!" " Don't! "However, mothers are still reluctant to tie their children's feet tightly. The girl walks with little feet every day, and the white strips at her feet are covered with blood! Girls grow up, one of them married into a rich family because of a pair of perfect "three-inch golden lotus", and the other girl married a butcher because her mother's cloth was not tightly wrapped, which changed the fate of the two girls. My mother told me that it was a bad habit in China at that time, and small feet were beautiful. I immediately "Baidu" looked at the "three-inch golden lotus" and saw the photo of the little feet, which was terrible!
I can't help looking down at my big feet. If I lived in that era, my mother would wrap my feet tightly for my future happiness, and I would walk with deformed feet trembling all my life and never leave home. What will it be like? I dare not think. But now, my feet, it can grow freely, it can walk freely, it can climb mountains, it can surf waves, how happy I am!
I'm glad I have a pair of happy big feet!
What is happiness like? Holding the cheek, remembering the happy times in the past, the involuntary corners of the mouth are rippled with happiness. ...
It was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and grandma and mom began to be busy in the kitchen early in the morning. They cooked a table of delicious food with all colors and flavors. After dinner, the family sat around the dining table with a happy smile on their faces. "cheers!" We replaced wine with water, talking and laughing, chatting and having fun. When my stomach began to sing the empty city plan again, my father shouted happily: "eat moon cakes!" " "We don't abandon the people we love. If you have tasted your own, you must always taste others' and then comment on their tastes. When enjoying the moon, my grandparents are next to each other, my mother holds my father, and I lean on my mother's shoulder. We watched the full moon quietly ... at that moment, if you ask me, what is happiness? Then I will not hesitate to tell you that together is a family.
Although my father travels a lot, they always care about me and inspire me. It was the night before the final exam, and I was immersed in my homework. "Jingle bell ..." The telephone rang, and it was mom. "Han Han, tomorrow is the final exam. How is the review going? " I "hmm", and my mother continued to care. "You should remember to get all the exam supplies ready today, rest early and cheer up. When you take the exam tomorrow, you should think more about the questions you can't meet. Also, be sure to check it after writing. Son, mom believes you can do it, come on! " "Come on, Han Han!" This is dad's voice. The next morning, grandma smiled and handed me the breakfast and said, "Hanhan, I made you a 100% set meal, which is very nutritious. You must finish it. " At that moment, I seemed to become a princess in a fairy tale, and with the encouragement of my family, I walked confidently to the examination room with happiness.
What is happiness like? I think it should be more beautiful than the roses in spring and brighter than the chrysanthemums in autumn. !
In the flowering season, I came to the suburbs and stepped on a "country road" paved with bluestone, surrounded by fields full of hundreds of wild flowers. A fragrance mixed with grass and all kinds of wild flowers blew into my nose with the gentle breeze, so I closed my eyes comfortably and lay in the endless flowers, thinking. This is also happiness.
In the summer with a slight warm wind, I was alone in the open space beside the house, looking at the flaming clouds on the horizon. Clouds like colorful clouds move slowly at the end of the day, and a red cloud like a dragon rotates there, enjoying the beauty of the sunset, and my heart surges. This is also happiness.
In my spare time on weekends, I often go to the sports ground with my classmates to practice with my racing car, set up several brands, learn some skills, learn from each other, learn from each other's strengths, improve the racing level, and then engage in some "cottage" competitions together to find my own happiness while relaxing. This is also happiness.
After school, my friends and I play basketball and football on the playground. Play mini gun battles in the open space and run together; Read, draw and write in the classroom, and talk about the harvest of the day. This is also happiness.
Everyone has a different understanding of happiness. I have never regarded receiving thousands of lucky money from so many elders as happiness, only as "having some money"; I also didn't regard passing the calligraphy exam and winning the prize in composition and painting as happiness, but only as "luck".
In fact, there are many, many contents of happiness. Happiness in life, like air, is always around you, but it is often difficult for you to find, understand and experience it. As long as you keep a normal mind and savor it carefully, you will definitely feel that this is the embodiment of happiness.
I have a colorful family, like an old urchin's grandfather; A strict grandmother; Simple and honest father; Naughty me.
I like playing on my father's back. I always like to sweep his neck with braids, which makes him itch. Then my father would turn around and hit me in the face with his stiff beard. The pointed beard stung my face, but there was also a warm love and happiness in this pain.
Grandparents' love is like a steady stream of Yangtze River water, which inspires me to go forward bravely and accompanies me to leave a successful footprint on the road of life. I like communicating with my father. Every day when I come home from school, I will drag my father to my small room and whisper something. Speaking of happiness, my father knocked on my nose. I scratched him without weakness, and then we all smiled proudly. Proud laughter sometimes causes the envy of grandparents. At this time, my father put his finger to his mouth and said mysteriously, "Take care of your grandparents' emotions and don't get carried away."
Unfortunately, my parents divorced when I was very young. Sometimes, my neighbors will bother me. Some students say that I don't have a mother and I can't get her love. I don't think so, because my mother often calls me and tells me to study hard and be a good student. In addition, my class teacher and subject teacher care about my growth and study in every possible way. I am very happy.
There is a warm and harmonious family at home, an understanding grandfather, a strict and selfless grandmother who cares about me, and a considerate father. There are amiable and approachable teachers in the school. They patiently educate and train me, and my study keeps improving. I still feel very happy without my mother.
I want to cherish these beautiful happiness more, and thank the school, family and society for their care and help. I will redouble my efforts to learn scientific and cultural knowledge, arm my mind with knowledge, build a more prosperous future motherland with hardworking wisdom and hands, and make people's lives happier.
There are many photo albums in my family, and I am the protagonist in them. Among all the photos, what impressed me the most were those holding hands with my mother.
The first time was when I was born. At that time, I was still sleeping, leaning against my mother, who held my right hand sideways, as if counting 1, 2, 3, 4, 5. Mother's face is full of happy smiles. ...
The second photo shows me learning to walk. I am standing up from the bench with two braids on my head and drooling. My hand reaches out to my mother. My mother sat opposite me, one step away from me, and she smiled and held out her hand to me. ...
The third picture shows me going to kindergarten. I left home for the first time, went to a strange place and got along with many strange teachers and classmates. I cried and refused to go, holding my mother's hand and refusing to let go. ...
The fourth photo is my birthday photo, which was taken on my tenth birthday. My mother put on my birthday hair band and held my hand. Her eyes were full of expectation. ...
These photos record my mother's love for me. But my mother didn't know there was another photo, which was invisible, but deeply imprinted in my heart.
It was one day last year, when I was sewing my hand wound in the hospital, my mother gently held my hand. I accidentally smashed the glass on the door that day and lost a lot of blood. The doctor sewed a needle on my palm, and I saw my mother's eyes filled with tears. When the doctor sewed it up, he put his index finger into the wound and felt it. Mother exclaimed, "No, no! She will hurt! " Mom doesn't know, but I'm not afraid. I feel very safe when my mother holds my hand.
Thanks, Mom! I am very happy to have your hand in hand on the road of growth!
What is the happiness of the sixth grade? Happiness is a mystery. You ask a thousand people to answer, and there will be a thousand answers.
Someone once said: "True happiness can't be described, only experienced. The deeper the experience, the more difficult it is to describe, because true happiness is not a collection of facts, but a continuation of a state. " Happiness is not for others, and it has nothing to do with what others say. The important thing is that your heart is full of happy sunshine, that is to say, happiness is in your own hands. This feeling should be pleasant, comfortable and sweet. Happiness: No matter how stormy and stressful it is outside, you will know that there is always a cup of hot tea waiting for you at home. In fact, my happiness is a cup of warm tea.
How time flies! In a blink of an eye, I am the big sister in grade six. In the sixth grade, I have a lot more homework than before, and I finish school later than before, and I have to do my homework late at night. When I do my homework at home as usual, I think my little brother downstairs is playing with his parents in the park. The little sister upstairs may be skipping rope downstairs; The neighbor's baby is sleeping sweetly in its mother's arms. How happy they are!
It is really cold in winter. When I do my homework, my hands are shaking, which makes my homework very bad. At that time, I will be alone and regret why I want to grow up. I feel that sometimes it is a kind of pressure that accompanies us to grow invisibly. Just then, a warm hand held my frozen hand, and a warm current was injected into my body. I looked up, and it was the person who cared about me every day-mother. I saw my mother holding my hand in one hand and holding a cup of hot tea in the other, and gently putting it on my desk. Looking at this cup of tea, I think it can not only warm my body, but more importantly, it can soothe my soul, wash away the stagnation in my heart, and let me know that no matter what pressure and challenges I face, there is happiness around me, which will make me "invincible"!
Happiness is sometimes simple. A cup of tea, a greeting and a smile can all be passed on. As long as you put your heart into it, happiness is actually around you.
Happiness Composition The rain in July of the sixth grade has a cold breath, and the memories on the training ground are always blurred. Everything is for the "new student induction ceremony"-it just seems that that era has passed, and what we need more is: the future! So we all have to work hard and hope to have a good future. We should all be happy, and no one should see anyone sad ...
We spent an unforgettable six years together in silence, both happy and sad ... Our happiness may still exist in the future, but we should be happier because we all want to be happy! Our sadness-but it won't take long to lift, because of our encouragement, because we all want to be happy! Our sadness-don't be sad about things, go on strongly, because we all want to be happy! Our mutual help-we should all help each other, face each other when encountering difficulties, and think of others, because we all want to be happy ... We all want to be happy, even for our own interests, and don't forget everyone's good and bad, because our hearts are linked, and we should be stronger so that we can share happiness together-we all want to be happy, and each of us should not be sad.
Everyone between us should be happy ... since we have broken through the first level of life, why not make persistent efforts to break it? Because hard work can buy happiness, we should work hard, we should all work hard, and everyone should be happy! We have the same ideal and the same goal, but we only have a little time, so we have to move forward step by step and gradually move towards the road of happiness-because we are a "family", we all have to work hard, and no one should relax for the sake of relaxation, and we all have to keep moving forward for the sake of ideals!
We all want to be happy, we are a "family", we all want to work hard for our future, we all want to spend every day happily, and don't leave regrets and sadness for everyone! We all want to be happy, don't cry for time, we all want to go on happily!
The familiar bell of class 6, Grade 8 rings in my ear again. Self-study class is my little happiness in a long day's class.
Like the shocking racing scene in the Hollywood blockbuster The Fast and the Furious, I always do my homework! How happy it is to finish all the homework!
I first took out a math paper from a full desk bucket and "brushed" it like playing a game. Multiple choice questions, scan the questions into your mind intermittently with a mosquito-like voice, and write the options in one second at the same time. At this time, I couldn't help reading the answer. I often think: it's really cheap for my classmates.
I am best at doing math problems. Every time I see that after I finish the paper, there are still many at the same table, I will feel glad and deliberately angry with him and say, "Oh, you are so slow, look at me!" "He will slowly show his sclera, and then he will be panting, as if he had bronchitis. I held back my laughter, shook my pen again and started writing. Yu guang caught a glimpse of him writing a few questions from time to time, quietly looking at where I wrote, and looking over his hand. Math gave me a chance to enjoy pride.
The same is true of reciting the text: I recite it quickly. If you don't talk in self-study class, then read silently! After I read it silently first, I remembered the main idea: when I read it again, I recite it while reading and carefully pick up the details; The third time, it's all over. After class, I will recite the text with my deskmate. I recited it quickly on purpose, and his eyes had to skip a few words to keep up. At the end of the last sentence, I hit the highest speed, then suddenly stopped at the end and exhaled heavily. Cool!
This is my little happiness.
Happiness composition level 6 9 "ah ... ah ... ah ... ah ... ah ... ah ... ah.
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I don't know when, a "lucky star" came to my family, with a noble and black appearance and a high IQ inside. I looked at my "stars", slept happily and dreamed. I drove my private Audi to the sunflower field alone, shining brightly on the earth, and my "lucky car" became a "golden car".
"Didi Didi Didi" My BMW woke me up. I finished washing in lightning speed and got on the bus. "Dad, mom, sister, hurry up." As soon as I called, the family entered the "inner warehouse".
"Let's go" and "Oh-hoo" BMW cars took us around the country. When I'm free, I clean it carefully with a paper towel and don't forget to give it a bath. "Wash, wash, I'll take a bath for you, and you save me trouble." I sang with great interest.
"Your home is really nice ... that's all." My mother is chatting with other neighbors! This car adds a lot of luster to my home. Alas, the door is really lucky!
"Too late, no" I shouted. No, the car is here. I'm not afraid of anything. "The' star' father added that so many people in the class are very concerned about me."
No matter where we go now, with the support of "rejuvenation", our family is "infinitely beautiful and rejuvenated".
Having a car is happiness. It is a "lucky star" and a treasure car, and we are "happy". Let our family find "dependence" again. We are very lucky to have a car! !
Last night, when I was sorting out the bookcase, I found a thick album and opened it curiously. It turned out to be a photo of my mother when she was young. At that time, my grandparents were really young. My mother and I are about the same age now. We have menstruation and a family of four are really happy. How I want to have a younger brother or sister!
I said to my mother, "Mom is so happy. It's good to have a sister. Can you have another brother or younger brother? " I thought they would say, "You are great!" Unexpectedly, my mother said, "Our country stipulates that a mother can only have one child, but you can't have a younger brother or younger brother!" " "I'm confused, what is this logic, how is it possible? I drew a little question mark in my mind. My mother looked at me blankly and smiled. Touch my head and say, "We can have one." "Help?" "Well, we support raising some orphans who need care. If you really want to have a younger brother or sister-in-law, I will give you a task and you will know how to raise it. " After that, my mother winked at me. Yes, what is foster care? How to help raise it? The little question mark is jumping around in my little head. I jumped in front of the computer and started searching.
It turns out that foster care is not adoption, but caring families and individuals can help orphans adopted by children's welfare institutions in name or not, and pay their living expenses and education fees regularly. Children don't live with adopters. Adopters can take their children home for reunion or visit welfare institutions on holidays, so that children can enjoy the care and warmth of their parents. At this time, I remembered the orphans who lost their parents in the Ya 'an earthquake and the left-behind children reported in the news a few days ago. Yes, those children need to be taken care of.
I had a dream that night. I dreamed that my parents, my adopted brother and I were running and playing by the sea. The sunset glow reflected on parents' faces, filled with happy smiles. ...
Happiness Composition Grade 6 1 1 It rained, and the grass slipped out. Under the care of the spring rain, the grass is happy; When you are ill, you become haggard. You are happy with the care of your parents. What is happiness? Do you love others or be loved? It is the sweat of your success, or your experience of failure; This is encouragement or criticism from others ... in fact, happiness is very simple.
Happiness = "?"
Happiness is like a question mark. When you are in doubt, you need to keep thinking and exploring. "Sensitive and eager to learn, not ashamed to ask questions." There is no shame in asking questions, but the process of seeking knowledge is the process of your satisfaction. After the question was answered, everything became clear. Everything suddenly becomes clear, and you are happy at this time.
Happiness is the satisfaction obtained after constant pursuit.
Happiness = "!"
Happiness is like an exclamation point. When the people around you do something well and succeed, you give him heartfelt admiration and you will receive a real and beautiful smile. Smile is the most beautiful flower in the world. It is happy to receive a smile.
Happiness is the sincerity gained after praising others.
Happiness = "."
Happiness is like a full stop, and the arrival of a full stop represents the end of a sentence. When you finish one thing, the hard work and sweat of the past are exchanged for the fruits of today's labor, and the sense of accomplishment is full of your body and mind. You are happy, and your hard work pays off.
Happiness = ";"
Happiness is like a semicolon. The arrival of the semicolon represents the completion of a stage. When you walk through a certain stage of your life, turn around and look into the distance, leaving nothing behind? The trace of "regret" is happy.
Looking back on life, happiness is no regrets.
Happiness = "..."
You can't be too happy. I can only express it with ellipsis. There are countless definitions of happiness, and I can't list them one by one. I can only sum up one sentence: happiness is a process and happiness is a life.
Grasp the process of life, taste! Let your life be beautiful and happy forever!
Happy Composition Grade 6 12 The love of parents is like gentle sunshine. When I was very young, I liked listening to stories. Every night, I fall asleep in your story. When I learned to speak, you began to teach me to read Tang poetry and do arithmetic problems; When I was about to go to primary school, you began to accompany me to grow up in the book; You encouraged me when I found that my math scores were not good, which enabled me to overcome my carelessness. ...
Their love is selfless and great, which always makes me feel happy.
At home, I often see my parents busy. Now I deeply understand that you are not busy with your business, but with mine. Whenever I get up, my breakfast is ready. After dinner, when you leave, you will always hear a gentle reminder: walk slowly on the road. After school in the evening, I go home to finish my homework. A sumptuous dinner is ready. After dinner, you will hear a gentle reminder: don't be too tired at night and go to bed early. Whenever the seasons change, my seasonal clothes are ready for me. When I was sick, I took medicine, and it was warm and hot in my bed ... who did so many things? My dear parents, of course.
I remember when I was in the third grade, my math scores were very poor. Once, I only got 76 points in the exam. It was Friday. I didn't want to tell you, but the teacher asked me to sign it. I didn't tell my parents until Sunday morning, when I felt I couldn't hide it. Through this incident, they taught me to be honest and practical. I betrayed my parents' trust and lied. I'm sorry about that.
My parents' love for me is unforgettable. Bathed in the sunshine of love every day, I feel very comfortable. Parents are so tired every day, for what? Of course, I hope we can become useful people to society when we grow up. So I will repay my parents' love with practical actions, study hard, overcome my own shortcomings, overcome myself and become my parents' pride.
What is happiness? Happiness is a cup of hot milk on the table when reviewing for the exam, and happiness is a helping hand when you are helpless. And my definition of happiness is a warm reminder before going to bed: "Have you eaten lutein?"
My mother has paid more attention to my eyesight since I put my glasses on my nose. I bought a lot of eye protection equipment, lutein and the like.
At first, I was a little disgusted. Isn't it just a sight? Just pay attention to protection. Is it necessary to go through so much trouble? Later, with the deepening of my vision, I began to realize that I should protect my eyes.
But even so, I still feel so annoyed. Sometimes, I pretend to have amnesia on purpose. Therefore, my mother became my "eye nurse". Every night, I will be urged to eat lutein, and sometimes I will be taught a few tricks to protect my eyes. Not a day off. Even when traveling, I will take lutein with me. When I work the night shift, I will also leave a note to remind me to eat lutein.
One day, my mother was on duty and didn't come back until after 9 o'clock. I think, hey hey, the doorman is not at home today, so I can stop eating lutein. Somehow, I'm a little proud. After finishing my homework, I went to bed early. At this moment, the door rang. No, my mother got off work early. I quickly pulled the quilt and pretended to sleep. Sure enough, the door opened and I secretly narrowed my eyes into a crack. I saw my mother turn on the light and tuck me in. Then I was about to leave when I suddenly stopped like an electric shock. Maybe I remembered something. My mother asked me, "Did you eat lutein?" This question froze me, and my mother was too concerned about me. It's so late, she still can't forget her son's lutein. Alas, I had to get out of bed and eat lutein before going to bed. This time, I'm not angry. My mother loves me very much and will always think of me and keep my son in her heart. I'm still not satisfied. Is this the so-called "I don't know if I am blessed"?
Happiness is an abstract word, but it contains infinite power. These things are big and small, and some are too small to be detected. In fact, happiness is around, as long as you are good at finding it.
Happiness composition level 6 14 happiness is a faint fragrant tea; Happiness is the warm sunshine in winter; Happiness is a sapling in the drizzle; or ...
Where is happiness? Happiness is at the tip of the leaf, in a drop of dew, quiet and beautiful; Happiness is coming to an end in the sunset glow, and the afterglow is brilliant; Happiness is warm and bright in the rising morning light; Happiness is still dancing gently on the rippling sea. Where is happiness? Happiness lies in the first run in the early spring morning. Facing the morning sky, with passion and struggle, with the breath of breeze, with a beautiful dream running in the streets of the city. Tall buildings mark your figure, the earth leaves your footprints, the breeze takes away your breath, and flowers bathe your sweat. Life is the first time to chase the sun and create its own blueprint, so happiness is the joy of running. Where is happiness? Happiness lies in the first blooming lotus in midsummer. Sitting on the shore of the lake, looking at the noble and elegant lotus flower, I can't help but think of Yang Wanli's "The lotus leaf is infinite every other day, and the lotus flower is different in color." Look at the blooming lotus flower like a graceful girl, a shy girl standing in the middle of the water. The small fish under the lotus leaf still spit out small bubbles from time to time, sticking their heads out of the water and diving into the water immediately. It really made me realize that "the ship sails on the blue waves and people travel in the picture world" has a long aftertaste. Where is happiness? Happiness lies in the first ripe wheat field in autumn. At dusk, watching the red clouds all over the sky, listening to the chirping of cicadas, smelling the fragrance of rice and flowers, blowing the refreshing evening breeze, like Xin Qiji's "The bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze chirps at midnight." In the fragrance of rice flowers, it is said that the harvest year is good, and the sound of frogs is heard. "In such a scene, sitting in the wheat field waiting for the arrival of the night. A cool breeze is blowing, causing layers of wheat waves, just like rolling waves on the sea. Isn't this the happiness that nature has given you?
Einstein once said: "As long as you have a reasonable thing to do, your life is particularly beautiful." In this way, I like to enjoy the beautiful scenery, and my life is full of happiness. Happiness is everywhere, just feel it with your heart. Look! Happiness is waiting for you in the next place. Pursue your happiness.
Happy Composition Grade 6 15 My greatest wish is that my family will be happy together. Spending time with my parents will make me feel happy. Even in the cold winter, the happiness index will not weaken.
It was a winter morning, and a small pile of homework on my desk was finally conquered by me. I stretched myself and walked from the study to the living room. At first glance, I saw my mother sitting on the sofa, reading a book. My mother likes reading very much. She likes all kinds of essays and novels, especially history books, and often asks me to read them with her.
At this point, I seem to be attracted by that magical power, quietly walked behind her and took a sneak look. Oh, this is a book about the Forbidden City. I stood next to my mother for a while. She was so absorbed that she didn't notice me. I went back to my room and took out an unfinished copy of Dalin and Kobayashi. I sat next to my mother and read it with relish.
Just as my mother and I were immersed in the book, my father came back. There is an unwritten rule in our family that no one can watch TV while someone is reading. Therefore, my father, who has always disliked reading, reluctantly picked up a magazine and turned it over.
In this way, there is only the rustling of pages in the living room. At this time, there is still forgotten honeysuckle tea on the coffee table, which has a faint fragrance. On such a morning, even if I am not bathed in the warm sunshine, the scene of a family sitting together reading a book makes me feel warm.
I like this quiet and harmonious feeling, and I like the atmosphere in which the family is immersed in books. I looked at my father, then at my mother, and then picked up the book, so that I could return to this simple happiness again.