What is happiness? Among them, the composition is 500 words.

As the age grows up day by day, the days will pass day by day. Is there anything happy? You have something to do with this.

In my world, happiness is like a disrupted puzzle, scattered in every corner of life, and I am looking for a corner of happiness every day. After a long time, they pieced together a complete and beautiful picture of happiness.

Happiness is simple and easy to find. As long as we have a pair of eyes, always remind ourselves to be happy.

When I was in the dim light, racking my brains for several topics and being overwhelmed by a lot of homework, it suddenly began to rain outside the window. Rain, fly, rain, happily. I put down my pen, went to the window and held out my hand. Rain, a huge raindrop, water as transparent and pure as tears, and raindrops as dazzling as pearls are dancing happily in my palm. In an instant, my heart, like raindrops, flew down and danced in the air. I feel that I have been in the rain and my hands are flying freely in the rain. At this time, all the troubles and trifles are forgotten, and the flowers of happiness in my heart sprout and grow.

In the evening, I walked in the field path, blowing the rustling autumn wind. The leaves on the tree, leaving the embrace of the tree, fly in the air and hover in the air with the autumn wind. At this time, I won't feel sorry for the leaves. Because Ye Zheng is leaving with the autumn wind in the most beautiful dance, it is telling me: "I come quietly, but I want to go to the most beautiful place, and I want to write the most beautiful ending for myself with the most beautiful rotating posture." Looking at the falling leaves flying all over the sky, I can't help but pay tribute. Standing under the tree, facing the autumn wind, feeling with my heart, talking with Ye with my heart and sharing Ye's experience make me feel particularly open and happy. Ye, let me know that life is to face it happily.

In the evening, when I tucked in and got ready for bed, my mother pushed the door and came in. Holding a cup of hot milk in her hand, she said kindly, "Daughter, a glass of milk before going to bed is good for your health." I happily took the milk. As soon as my cold hand touched the cup, I immediately felt a warm feeling. After taking a sip, the milk went down my throat and into my stomach, and my whole heart suddenly warmed up. My heart is as warm as milk; It tastes like milk, so sweet At this time, I am so happy and happy. In my opinion, there is no great happiness, only every little happiness together is the truest and most beautiful happiness.

Let's look for small happiness in the long river of life like fish.