Happiness-loving prose

Happiness is a glass of water when you are thirsty, and happiness is a breeze when you are hot. The following is my collection of essays about love and happiness, hoping to help you!

For a long time, I considered myself the most unfortunate person in the world.

My parents are very ordinary farmers. They don't know how to do business, can't be bricklayers and carpenters, and can't cut and sew. The only thing they can do is to try their best to help the more than ten acres of responsible farmland.

Live a tight life and live a small life. They never spend a penny more for themselves, and certainly not for me.

The popsicle I ate as a child was the cheapest, a dime, the kind with water and essence. Looking at other people's children holding a red "torch" and carrying a round "snow along the road", I can only keep swallowing. Other people's children are riding running all the way, a newly bought stroller. I can only use my own bench as a mount and use my legs as power to turn around the yard.

When I was at school, the extracurricular books in my classmates' schoolbags were one after another. I can only read the textbook over and over again, and there are pages missing. There are too many new books in other students' schoolbags, so I have to use the reverse side of my exercise book for the last one. Other students can check all kinds of information online. Up to now, there is no minimum computer in my home.

I complained more than once and even thought about running away from home.

Last summer vacation, I went to the county to visit my classmates. His family is a paradise, but his mother has always praised me with envy and even jealousy, saying that I study well, am polite to people, have strong self-care ability, and can do everything in order; By contrast, my classmate is nothing to his mother.

I know, this is also my impression in the eyes of my classmates. Am I really so "excellent"?

Come to think of it, my parents may not want to spoil me, but they can only give me warmth in a way that they understand and can do. What my classmate's mother praised me was actually the numerous fruits of the seeds planted by my parents inadvertently. Hardship, hardship and hard work are the most precious wealth they left me.

Looking back on the fragments of this decade, my parents worked hard and their happy smiles were released in cycles. I finally found that what I have is the most precious happiness in the world. Keeping happiness in my heart will be an inexhaustible motive force for my life.

Chapter 2: Happiness is a glass of water when you are thirsty, and a breeze when you are hot. -inscription

When I got up early in the morning, it was cloudy. I quickly picked up my bag and ran to the station. Suddenly, there was a strong wind, lightning and thunder, and bean-sized raindrops fell on me. I rushed to the eaves of the stop sign at the second speed of the rocket. Due to excessive inertia, I ran into a damp and cold wall. Rub your shoulders. It hurts. I feel uncomfortable.

Then an old man next to me saw me and found me standing in the corner. He quickly said to me, "You will catch a cold there. Come down and give me an umbrella! " "I turned gratefully. The wind is still blowing and the rain is still falling, but I am not caught in the rain at all. It turned out that grandpa moved the umbrella to my side, and the clothes on one side were soaked. I suddenly felt a warm current in my heart.

At this time, the bus came, and people crowded at the door of the bus, and I was squeezed behind. Alas, who told me that I was a small potential list! However, not to be outdone, I played the "nail spirit". I grabbed the iron bar by the door with both hands, squeezed it hard and finally squeezed it up, but the door wouldn't close. It turned out that it was my big schoolbag that caused the trouble! At this moment, the car seems to have exploded. "Squeeze again, squeeze again!" The driver shouted impatiently. "Hurry up, I'm going to be late!" "If I am late again, I should be criticized by the leader!" "Drive quickly!" Ladies and gentlemen, I shout sentence by sentence. At this moment, an aunt looked at me and said, "Get down quickly! Wait for the next bus, or no one can leave ... "When I heard that, I was almost crying at the door. I'm cold and have no rain gear, so I'm sure to be late for the next bus. At this moment, a voice rang in my ear again: "Don't worry, everyone. The child stayed in the wind and rain for a long time. More importantly, she must go to school. Don't delay her homework. Let me go first. " Hearing this, I hurried around looking for this kind-hearted man. It was him, the old man who was waiting for the bus with me. A warm current came to my mind again. While speaking, the old man squeezed into the front of the car door, holding the railing and struggling to get off the ladder ... Finally, he squeezed out of the car. Standing in the rain, he didn't forget to push me up and close the door.

The car started gradually, and grandpa's figure was getting farther and farther away from me, but his image became clearer and clearer in my mind. In fact, happiness is as simple as that: a warm look, a caring action ... I always felt that happiness was far away from me, as if happiness did not belong to me. But that time, I felt that happiness was actually very close to me, right beside me. I picked up the happiness around me, treasured it in my heart and never forgot it.

Chapter 3: Happiness Some people say that happiness is actually very simple. Yes, happiness is not necessarily grand and amazing. Happiness is like the tip of bamboo shoots exposed after a new rain in early spring. You can find it all over your feet when you bend down a little. Or in the summer sky in the countryside, you can see the stars all over the sky occasionally. Happiness is joy, the simple joy of discovering the beauty of life can be touched as long as you reach out. With an eternal heart, a dull attitude and a positive attitude, happiness can be found everywhere.

Happiness can be a trace of warmth in winter. I remember one year when I was a child, it was very cold in winter. At that time, my thin body could not resist the cold, and my hands were red with cold. The mother next to me found my embarrassment, so she took my hand with her gentle and slender hand and put my other hand in her equally warm pocket. At this time, my mother was like an angel with a smile on her face. My hands were wrapped in warm maternal love, which penetrated into my skin and flowed to all parts of my body, warmer than the best down jacket. Warm in my heart, picking up happiness in my mother's pocket.

Happiness can be a ray of sunshine in the morning. During the summer vacation, I took a day's class, ate all the knowledge in my head, and fell asleep when I got home tired. The next morning, when I was still asleep, I vaguely saw a ray of sunshine from my sleeping eyes. I suddenly woke up completely, and somehow a joy rose in my heart. I am glad that I can still enjoy the true glory of nature in this city, and I am glad that I have finished my rest and will soon have a full day. Thank nature for making me happy today. I picked up the happiness given by nature from the early morning sunshine.

Happiness can also be sweet in plain. After coming home from school, I met my long-lost family again, and my thoughts were drawn out from my heavy homework to welcome my family's warm embrace. Grandpa, who has always been serious and rigid, also smiled and began to peel apples for me seriously as usual. It is rare to go home for two days after a week's study. I chewed the apple carefully and found it very sweet. People's tastes are so easy to be satisfied, and psychology is as easy to be satisfied as taste. I picked up the happiness of life from the sweetness of apples.

Happiness is actually very simple, it is a trace of warmth, a ray of sunshine or a sweetness. As long as you have a young heart, a positive attitude and a calm attitude, you can also reap happiness in ordinary life!

Chapter 4: Happiness In the story of "Fighting with wits and courage" staged every day, those children with headaches often inadvertently make us happy. They are like pieces of glass scattered on the ground, simple and small, crystal clear and pure.

It was a teacher's day. I just finished a graduating class and am giving students homework. Suddenly a figure flashed out at the door of the classroom. It's Dan. The boy who always lingers on the edge of the passing line and is particularly forgetful, grows taller and looks at me with a giggle. "Ha ha, teacher, let me look at you!" When my heart is hot, a warm current comes to my mind. Remember, what makes me proud is not Xia, Yu and other outstanding students, but him who cooks a small stove every day! At that moment, I tasted a taste called happiness!

On that day, beginning of autumn received a health message, Tanabata, China's Valentine's Day, and an ambiguous message with the same strange number. who is it? When school started, I opened the home-school contact book and suddenly realized it was Lynn! A well-known figure in the school, lacking a good tutor, smart but full of ruffian spirit, use grandpa's mobile phone to forward text messages to me! During a break, I pretended to ask casually, and there was an unnatural flash in her eyes and she denied it. Hehe, play dumb with me! In fact, I am happy because there is a concern in her harassment.

Or Lin, because I don't pay attention to hygiene, I often suck my fingers in my mouth. Other children didn't want to sit at the same table with her, so I had to let her sit in the front row alone. Sometimes in order to help me correct my homework, I say to her, "My seat is next door!" " "I didn't think she really remembered. That day, I came into the classroom with a handbag in one hand and a pile of homework in the other, and saw the podium full of new books that had not been issued yet. In a hurry, Lin's voice shouted, "Teacher Cao, your seat!" " "As he spoke, he smacked the pens and notebooks scattered on the table to make room for more than half of the table for me. Hehe, son, didn't I dislike you and touch you? In fact, your kind nature touched me and made a teacher feel what happiness is again.

As a teacher, I am doing all the way, harvesting, picking up the fragments of happiness, and my heart is warm. ...

Love is the essence of education; Love, let happiness continue.

Chapter 5: What is happiness? Happiness is always by your side. If you take over the work from your mother and feel warm, that is happiness; If you sit alone in the corner, listen to music quietly and concentrate on daydreaming, that is happiness; If you read a letter from a friend under the lamp and taste friendship, it is happiness.

In fact, happiness is everywhere in life, but we often turn a blind eye to it. The little match girl didn't sell a match from morning till night. At the last moment, she lit four matches.

In the first game, the little girl saw a stove that could bring her warmth. You can imagine how cold the little girl is, and we spend every winter in the fire. Are we not happy? In the second game, the little girl saw the roast goose stuffed with plums and apples. We can see how hungry the little girl is. Have we ever been hungry? We have never felt really hungry. Are we not happy? The third match brought her a tall and beautiful Christmas tree with many colorful pictures. As we can imagine, little girls can only hope and look for these things that we can easily get. Are we still unhappy? In the fourth game, she saw her grandmother who missed her very much. She is so gentle, kind and lovely. We can see that this is her yearning for her loved ones. Now, our relatives are around us, but we still feel that they are nagging. Aren't we happy enough? Finally, the little girl died happily. No one knew how brilliant she was and walked into the happiness of the New Year with her grandmother.

A puppy asked his mother, "Mom, where is happiness?" Mother dog replied, "Happiness is on your tail." It tried to catch the tail that came in, but it couldn't catch it. Mother dog said, "silly child, you can't catch happiness if you want to, but if you go forward, happiness will naturally follow you." In fact, there is no shortage of happiness in life. What is lacking is the' eyes' that can find happiness. Being able to discover the existence of happiness is itself a kind of happiness.

Let's use our eyes to find happiness and pick up happiness and life. ...

Chapter 6: Happiness gets up in the morning, opens the window, smells the sun, and the fresh wind blows into the window. Take a deep breath and smell the slow happiness. A new weekend, a new day, I can start to clean up my happiness pieces.

Get dressed, change your mood, a backpack and a pot of water, and run to your destination-the playground. In this corner of the campus, there are our students who love English. In the morning breeze, the sound of reading echoed. There is a long-lost touch in my heart. Once upon a time, I always did something intermittently. Never thought, there will be such a day, there will be such a thing, let us persist for so long. Happiness rippled in the new lake. Yes, it is my happiness to have such diligent friends. Overcoming laziness is my pleasure.

I really want to say, about happiness, I have been on the road. Beside the boulevard, the branches are swaying; In the forest, insects and birds sing with me; On the way, we greeted our friends with bright smiles; In the restaurant, uncles and aunts hold hot meals ... pick them up all the way and have fun all the way!

Back to the dormitory and this warm little home. Roommates have retreated, and the usual noise has returned to calm. On the weekend of leisure, everyone went to pursue their own lives and pick up their own pieces of happiness, right? I, on the other hand, stayed in bed alone, opened my favorite magazine, read beautiful articles, and felt relaxed and happy between the lines. When you are tired, listen to your favorite music and tidy up your messy clothes. Immerse yourself in this busy joy and energetic happiness. My friend asked me how I could stand loneliness so well. In fact, I want to say that as long as the heart is clean, everything will be clean; As long as you are comfortable, everything will be comfortable. This kind of life is neither romantic nor impetuous. It is also a kind of happiness for a person to experience the maturity and depth of life quietly.

It was dusk in the blink of an eye. There is no sunset in autumn in Changsha, but it has its unique beauty. Happiness is like autumn leaves, which fall to the ground and are picked up everywhere. It is golden. Life is a festival, a grand celebration. Because life is, and only is, the moment we are experiencing now. Grasping every opportunity to pick it up is the best treasure for happiness.

postscript

According to legend, happiness is a beautiful glass ball, which is scattered in every corner of the world after being broken. Some people find more, while others find less. Although no one can have everything, every time you bend down to pick it up, it is happiness. Perhaps, people living is a kind of mood. Grasp the mood, grasp today, set tomorrow and save forever. As long as you feel it with your heart and pick it up with your heart, happiness will always exist. I want to say that I am very happy, I was, I am, and I have always been!

Chapter 7: Happiness may be a treasure hunt in Shushan, it may be close to nature, it may be a straw hat handed by my father, it may be a call from my mother, it may be a bunch of flowers brought by my friends, it may be a greeting from my family. What is happiness? Do you think you are happy? I think I am very happy.

I have a warm and happy family. There are four people in this family. My father, mother, me and my dear sister. Everyone is trying to make our family happier.

In the morning, as soon as I get up, there will be a smell. Mom has prepared breakfast for us, and then dad sends a cordial greeting: "Good morning! Come and have breakfast! " After a family of four gathered around for breakfast, my parents went to work, and my sister and I went to school arm in arm happily.

At noon, as soon as I got home, I went into the study to do my homework with my sister. After finishing, my sister checked it for me, and I secretly went to the living room with my dad to watch TV. After a while, my sister will come out very angry and say to me, "Xiaoxue, you are wrong about this question again." I have to go back to the study to correct it. Accompanied by the mother's voice: "Come and eat!" I put down my pen and went to eat again. It takes some time to correct a problem.

In the evening, the family happily went out for a walk and talked about their strange things along the way. When it rains, they grab the "poor" remote control around the TV at home, and they all compete to watch their favorite programs. Finally, they decided with stones, scissors and cloth, and the family watched TV programs happily together.

On weekends, we often go out for an outing. Everyone carries a small bag with their own snacks, books and toys ... Mom takes us to eat and drink. We set off, came to the suburbs, took a breath of fresh air and felt very happy. We helped my mother collect firewood, make a fire and wash vegetables ... and finally cooked a delicious meal in the suburbs. In the afternoon, we played freely in the sun. My sister and I chased and played in the wide fields, picking wild flowers and catching butterflies. The outing became our happiest time. A ray of sunset shot into our backpacks, only to find that it was getting dark, so we rushed back desperately. ...

Now you have to ask me what happiness is. I will say: "Happiness is not about having money and robbing money, but just living with my family in a dull and happy way."

Chapter 8: Happiness is a feeling, happiness is a state of mind and happiness is an experience. The happiness of children is to get the love of their parents; The happiness of the elderly is to hope to have a healthy body forever; The happiness of students is academic achievement.

I remember it was a speech on the stage, and I thought it was the most interesting and meaningful story. The teacher asked everyone to bravely step onto the platform, but the students were all timid. Although I am fully prepared, I don't have enough courage to stay away.

In the end, a force from nowhere pushed me to the podium. At this time, I was at a loss in front of my teachers and classmates, my legs were weak, and my heart seemed to have countless deer jumping around. My classmates and teachers are waiting for my speech with expectant eyes. But the words came to my mouth and I swallowed them, my face flushed and I thought; "This is so ugly that teachers and classmates will laugh at me ..." Just when I was anxious, clear and loud applause rang out in my ears. The teacher patted me on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Take courage and be brave. Students won't laugh at you. The teacher believes you! " "

The teacher's words, like the sun after the rain, made me feel suddenly enlightened. At this time, I told a touching and interesting story to my teachers and classmates in a loud and pleasant voice: the elephant was by the river … at last it was saved! My story is over, thank you! There was thunderous applause in my ear again. At this time, my eyes were full of tears, as if I had become a "star" and my heart seemed to have drunk honey. I stepped on a blue and white cloud and danced happily and freely in the sky with the wind.

Because the teacher will select the best list in the class this time, and the students have memorized it well, I think that although I work hard, I may not be the best in the eyes of my classmates. The teacher said, "We should be fair and just in this selection and choose the best one in our mind. Please cast a vote silently and write it on paper. " At this time, the students talked about it one after another. At the end of the selection, the teacher announced the list: "I announce that Zheng Xinyue has entered the excellent column this time!" "The words sound just fell and there was warm applause in the classroom, and I felt happy again.

Happiness is everywhere in life. You have to look for it. Look for it with your heart. Happiness needs to be paid to gain. Happiness is the call of parents; Happiness is a friend's greeting and blessing; Happiness is a compliment from the teacher!