Happiness is not hard to find. Happiness is all around us.
-Morris? Maeterlinck
"How was your study today? When I got home, I heard my mother's endless nagging. A busy day's study has made my head explode, and I have to listen to this nagging when I go home.
Every day, I sigh that such a life is too bitter as a student. We have no life and freedom of our own. What's the point of living? My parents often teach me to regard learning as a happy thing. How can I be happy like this? It's too late to cry! Whenever I walk with my parents, I always hope it is a good opportunity to relax, but students are always inseparable from learning, and even the topic I talk about when I walk with my parents is learning. I always try my best to turn the topic elsewhere, hoping that I, who used to have the same language as my parents, will not cause a generation gap with my parents because of learning. I talked about my favorite stars, interesting stories about the school, teachers and classmates, but the topic went around for a long time, and I still went back to my studies. Even in serious cases, it was equivalent to the stone hitting my own feet-asking for it. They said, "Don't study. It's no use thinking about these messy things all day long. What stars are there? It's true to study hard!" I am speechless and think that I am the most bitter person in the world. When I saw a happy family coming face to face, they held hands with each other and talked about their favorite topics, without worry, study or nagging. I always wonder why I am so bitter. Why can't I feel happiness?
"poor inherit the wind". In fact, every parent wants their children to be happy, and so do my parents. The results of this mid-term exam have come down, and I am holding my report card with trepidation. Grade 36, ah, I once again saw the darkness hanging around me, and this time I must be scolded by my parents again. Throughout the day, although the weather was exceptionally good, there were dark clouds over my head, ready to "rain" at any time. I really hope that moment will come slowly, but time does not give me "face", but it flies like running water. I came home from school as if in a dream. My parents were waiting for my grades with excitement, but when I gave them the report card, although their faces showed regret and anger from time to time, they unexpectedly didn't vent. Instead, they comforted me that this is the mid-term exam, so don't be too stressed. Summarize your mistakes and show them to teachers and classmates at the end of the term. This is not your real strength. I seem to feel that my parents suddenly changed from the role of "adding fuel to the fire" in my heart to a ray of sunshine that illuminates my light and warms my whole body. At this time, I feel that happiness is near at my side, waiting for me to touch it. In order not to make me too sad, on weekends, I got the sportswear I wanted most with the reward of 1 points in math. I suddenly feel that learning suddenly becomes happy. It can make me feel the warmth of my parents and the existence of happiness.
In fact, every parent wants their children to be happy, and they are also very helpless. As a student, only learning in my life can become a hot topic of communication between the two generations. They pay attention to learning because they want me to have a good future and not to waste it. Parents are right: "No pains come". Only when you taste the bitter taste can you enjoy the sweet happiness. It turns out that I am also very happy. I have the support of my parents in my studies and the care of my parents in my life. I think I have everything. I don't lack everything. What is there to be bitter about?