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This is happiness

In the warm May, everything in the world is bathed in sunshine, comfortable and warm.

A few years ago, I went to the economic development zone with my family to train with my mother. In the barren Development Zone, there is only one temporary house after half a circle.

Every time we passed by and went in to have a rest, we could see the mother and daughter of the salesgirl who lived in the temporary house. I got acquainted with that girl, the young Yao Yao. I was several years older than her. Naturally, I let her play everywhere. However, I showed a little bit of pride of the children in the city all the time, until that time & hellip; & hellip;

That day, I took the car to get there again. Like several times before, I took out the toys from my Disney backpack and propped up the adults to start the training car. But I crept into her room, even though there were some small door pulls.

The warm smell of burning charcoal surrounds the small room. Under the smoky black wall, a small pink back is facing me. It seems that I am focusing on the little poor TV. 'Yao Yao! 'I quietly patted her behind her and put the plush toys in her hands in front of her. I hope she could also shout happily: This is Ali! But her answer disappointed me.

'puppies? ha-ha! Or red & hellip; & hellip; 'Yao Yao's face is full of two little dimples,' what? This is Ali. I don't know. 'I tooted my mouth and said it with great unhappiness. 'er & hellip; & hellip; let me show you my flowers! "Look at your flowers? '

Seeing that I didn't know the reason, she pulled me up and ran out. I didn't respond. I ran out with ALI.

'I'll take you by bike. My flowers are very beautiful! "She got on her bike lightly and signaled me to sit behind her. what? I thought to myself: can such a dilapidated bicycle carry us both? But in order not to hit her, I sat up laughing.

'squeak, squeak. 'the wind, warm in the face, with the sound of the old car, worked hard before. After about ten minutes of walking, the car stopped abruptly in a sound of crickets, and I got out of the car slowly, standing in place, holding Ali in my hand. 'wait for me! She went out with a whoosh, ran to a colorful grassland not far away, squatted down, as if picking flowers. After a while, she came back with a bunch of flowers in her hand.

'this is my flower. She took out a flower and tied it to the Ali in my hand. Look, it's beautiful. 'a fiery red flower, worn on Ali's big ears, is very tacky. She smiled and pointed to the flower and said: 'sister, I don't have your Ali, but my flower makes me happy enough. '

I froze in place, in the heart extremely surprised, but, soon warms down. The formula "happiness = happiness" has been in my mind. Yes, maybe happiness is like a flower. No matter you live in the brick seam or the greenhouse, each flower will bloom brilliantly. This is happiness, this is happiness 200 words happy me, I am very happy.

Happiness is very simple. It's like painting. Draw a few strokes at will to form a new painting. At this time, I feel like a painter and feel very happy. This is happiness!

Happiness is very simple, just like composing music. Add a few notes at will to form a beautiful new music. At this time, I feel like a composer and feel very happy. This is happiness!

Happiness is very simple. It's like writing a composition, adding a few words and sentences at will to form a pleasant article. At this time, I feel like a writer and feel very happy. This is happiness!

What is happiness? Happiness is very simple. This is happiness.

Happiness is the source of happiness. Happiness is a refreshing double peak in summer. Happiness is a spring in the desert to satisfy people's thirst. Happiness is someone comforting themselves when they are wronged. This is happiness. Happiness is like this. It's very simple & hellip; & hellip;

Zhou Jia middle school grade one: Sun Yanxin 2007 Zhejiang Jinhua high school entrance examination composition question: This is the happiness 100 words happiness is what? Happiness is sometimes a possession, sometimes a waiting, sometimes a moving. Harvest is a kind of happiness, pay is also a kind of happiness; success is happiness, indifference is also happiness In fact, happiness is around us, in our little life, in every footprint of our growth path. Please write a composition on the topic "this is happiness". Requirements: ⑴ unlimited style; ⑵ no less than 600 words, no less than 16 lines of poetry; ⑶ no real name, school name, place name in the text. About happiness composition: happiness is such a simple 600 word happiness, is a kind of life perception, a personal experience. Perhaps, happiness is a kind smile when you walk into the house; perhaps, happiness is a warm greeting when you are sick and bored in bed; perhaps, happiness is a consolation when you are frustrated and frustrated repeatedly; perhaps, happiness is a cup of warm tea when you are thirsty, happiness is everywhere, the key is that you should be good at discovering it, so that you can feel happiness.

Warm tea

It's late at night. I think my parents should have slept, but I'm still writing my homework. I'm sleepy. I want to sleep. I can't help yawning. The stars outside the window are blinking. Does he want to sleep? I don't know, but I really want to sleep. \ "Ning, do you sleep? "Ah! Mom is you! 'I can't believe it. My mother opened the door and said:' ning Zi, I've made you a cup of tea and drunk it while it's hot. "Well, I can't believe it. It's so late. My mother even came to send me tea. At that moment, I felt so happy. With such a good mother around me, I finished this cup of tea with a warm heart.

a bag

Recently, people in our class are particularly fond of showing off their schoolbags, which are more elegant, more beautiful and more practical; I changed my schoolbag almost once a month. Everyone in my class was talking about which one had the best look. I glanced at my schoolbag. It was so ugly. After school, I went back home and asked my parents to change it for me. My father said to me: 'ningzi, do you know that many children in the mountain area don't have schoolbags. They all want to have a schoolbag, even if it's very old and broken He doesn't care, because it's a luxury for them to have a schoolbag, but you don't know how to be satisfied. 'after listening to my father, I seem to know something, and then look at my schoolbag. I think I am very happy. I have a schoolbag, and they & hellip; & hellip;

Happiness is so simple. It is a feeling of life, a personal experience. People who love life will get different happiness from it. I hope you will also have such happiness. This is the true meaning of 350 words of happiness, which may be difficult to understand.

In the Second World War, how many people lost their happiness, but how many people destroyed the happiness of others. Now how many people cherish happiness.

On the eve of World War II, there was a family who was not rich, but very happy. However, the war disturbed the family. The husband was forced to fight. When he left, the family was very nostalgic, but they could not disobey orders. Fighting was more important to the warrior. This husband is a warrior. He used to be a general. In the past, he didn't flinch when fighting; because he didn't have a wife and children, and had no nostalgia for the world, he became a general, but he didn't expect that the world would not be peaceful for long. So he took part in World War II with nostalgia. He almost died in Iwo Jima several times, but he fled because of his wife's prayer. This is the true meaning of love. In the end, he came home from the battle, but all that was unfolding before his eyes surprised and saddened him. His wife and children were dead. It's said that his wife ran to the church with her children because she wanted to pray for him. When the bombs on the enemy plane fell, they didn't escape. They were crushed under the church and died of suffocation. But he didn't go on grieving all the time. Instead, he got a wife and went on living. Because he knew that his dead wife and children must want him to live well in the world.

To ask what is the true meaning of happiness, maybe this is the answer. To die for the one you love is nothing but the happiest thing in the world. This is the true meaning of 350 words of happiness, which may be difficult to understand.

In the Second World War, how many people lost their happiness, but how many people destroyed the happiness of others. Now how many people cherish happiness.

On the eve of World War II, there was a family who was not rich, but very happy. However, the war disturbed the family. The husband was forced to fight. When he left, the family was very nostalgic, but they could not disobey orders. Fighting was more important to the warrior. This husband is a warrior. He used to be a general. In the past, he didn't flinch when fighting; because he didn't have a wife and children, and had no nostalgia for the world, he became a general, but he didn't expect that the world would not be peaceful for long. So he took part in World War II with nostalgia. He almost died in Iwo Jima several times, but he fled because of his wife's prayer. This is the true meaning of love. In the end, he came home from the battle, but all that was unfolding before his eyes surprised and saddened him. His wife and children were dead. It's said that his wife ran to the church with her children because she wanted to pray for him. When the bombs on the enemy plane fell, they didn't escape. They were crushed under the church and died of suffocation. But he didn't go on grieving all the time. Instead, he got a wife and went on living. Because he knew that his dead wife and children must want him to live well in the world.

To ask what is the true meaning of happiness, maybe this is the answer. To die for the one you love is nothing but the happiest thing in the world. Happiness is the constant temperature of a cup of milk 350 words happiness is the beauty of that moment in life.

Happiness is listening to your family quietly.

Happiness is also the feeling of warmth from close relatives.

Some people say that happiness is nihilistic, invisible and untouchable, but I think that as long as we touch life with our heart, happiness is within reach of every place in our life.

Every morning a glass of milk, this habit is still. When I was a child, I would vomit if I drank milk. But as I grew up, my mother insisted that I drink a glass of milk every day for my nutrition. Gradually, it became a habit, a habit derived from love.

At the beginning, the glass of milk was always cold and hot, but after about a week, the temperature of the milk was more and more suitable for me, neither stomach pain due to too cold, nor scalded by the milk.

That day, I got up late by accident. As soon as I got up to look at the time, I roughly cleaned up. I pulled on my school uniform with my left hand and rushed out of the door when I picked up my schoolbag with my right hand. Then my mother brought me a glass of milk. I took the milk as I carried my bag on my back. I thought I got up so late, the milk was cold