Read the following materials and compose as required.
Tagore said: "Because of experience, we understand." Experience is the necessity of life, and experience is the wealth of life. Experience can mature your mind, and managers can nourish your life. Read thousands of mountains and rivers, taste the ups and downs. Walking on the road, this is life.
Please write an essay on the topic of "Experience".
Requirements:
1. Choice of style.
2. You can describe your experiences and express your feelings; you can also make comments.
3. No less than 600 words. If writing poetry, it should be no less than 15 lines.
From the time you were born, after crying loudly, you forgot the troubles of your previous life.
In this life, you are just a piece of pure white paper, and what should be written on it is "hapiness".
How happy you were when you were a child! When I saw the toys my mother bought, I
laughed and played with them all afternoon, dancing with joy; when I saw the kitten basking in the sun and rolling around in the yard, I
beared You can't help but imitate its cry: "Meow" and accompany it to enjoy the comfort in the sun;
When you see the mixer truck passing by on the street, stirring the soil under the big roller, you How excited you are,
You were babbling just now, and your words were not fluent, but the joy overflowing in your eyes expressed your happiness;
See It snows once in ten years in Chengdu. You rush into the house and take out a cup to catch it.
Amidst the tiny snowflakes flying, your little face turns red from the cold. Small snowflakes fall gently in the cold wind,
A little bit of crystal falls on your head, but they are naughty and hide and seek with you, falling on your hands,
But It disappears all of a sudden, but you are still not discouraged. You fantasize about having snowball fights and building snowmen like you saw on TV... At this time, you are immersed in your own world, and your heart is warm. Happy.
When we were children, we never lacked happiness. What we lacked was the eyes to discover happiness.
Now, your "white paper" gradually has writings of this kind and that.
What has become less and less are the words "I am very happy today" that were written crookedly at first.
The words "trouble", "sadness" and "sadness" have become more common. It turns out that when I was still young,
your diary always ended with "I am very happy today; very happy; I am very happy".
Gradually, you lose the habit of writing a diary and feel that "happiness" is such a childish word!
It is synonymous with the younger brothers and sisters in the lower grades. It is a declaration that the flowers of the motherland are in full bloom.
It does not belong to our generation. So, some of us cleverly wrote "melancholy" and "decadent" to pretend to be profound.
People all go through this period. We are sensitive and fragile, like the vase made of glass.
We work hard to create our own crystal appearance, but we forget how fragile we are. broken. Perhaps,
What we lack when we grow up is not happiness, but the hands that create happiness.
So, you realize this, and you start your journey to seek happiness.
The hungry kitten downstairs keeps meowing "meow meow".
You go downstairs and put the unfinished milk in your hand down the straw. It dripped to the ground, so,
The kitten stuck out its pink tongue, licked the milk with satisfaction and excitement, and meowed happily. At this time,
The corners of your mouth raised, It has become the most beautiful arc.
When you are sad alone, you see everyone around you smiling at you.
So you find a few good friends and run around on the school playground together.
We sang our favorite songs together on the lawn, sat on the steps and talked about recent anecdotes...
I remember that that day you were as smiling as a flower.
On an ordinary weekend, your skillful mother was leisurely cooking lunch.
You volunteered to learn how to cook, so that day you: almost lost your knife skills when cutting vegetables, There was too much MSG in the soup,
The vegetables were fried... It became an anecdote for the whole family. You were embarrassed to laugh, but you could tell,
You really Very happy.
...These seem so simple and ordinary that they are a bit childish.
But who dares to say that you are unhappy? Who dares to say that happiness is not around us? Some people,
will turn ordinary days into unique anniversaries in their hearts, and decorate their hearts to be warm and beautiful.
They will open the windows of their souls close to the sunshine. side. They make a simple life simple but not simple
, make happiness within reach, and make happiness follow them closely... Who can say,
They are not smart. What about the people?
Some people say that during sleepless nights, I have seen all the moving postures of the moon.
Haha, happiness, it is all around us