Happiness on the road of life (6 excellent articles)

1: There will always be a time in life when I feel like a happy child. Actually, it should be

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What is happiness? No one can define it, because the perception of happiness comes from your inner world. If you don't look for happiness yourself, happiness won't appear out of thin air. I just understand this truth.

I go home from school at 9: 00 every night, because I study computer programming, and I go home at 40: 00 on Tuesday and Monday. My home is not far from school, and the bus only takes two stops, so I always go home alone. Today is also an ordinary day. I sat alone on the big wooden pier waiting for the bus, watching the cars coming and going and passers-by in the dark. At this moment, one of my classmates came over, no, walked over. She is with her parents. A family of three crossed the road together. She is holding her mother's hand and joking, while her father is looking around. The dark schoolbag blends into the thick night, but the harmonious picture is so dazzling and dazzling.

Before the pain, the car came. When I got home, my father was on a business trip and my mother hadn't come back yet. I was greeted by darkness and silence. Climb up and down, pour water and boil medicine, and take care of yourself for a long time. After I finished everything, I sat on the piano stool and thought of the family just now. I can even imagine what they are doing, watching TV happily in front of the TV. Or is the family sitting around the sofa and the baby daughter sharing the anecdote of the day?

Why, the same person, the same girl, the same age, almost the same result. Why is she happy when she is happy, but I have to endure loneliness and loneliness in the boundless darkness? Sometimes money can't buy everything. It can enrich people's material and enjoy life, but it can't meet people's spiritual needs. How about more money? Anyone can earn it. Not everyone can be happy, not to mention people with money and love. Let me be a child who is picked up by the roadside from time to time.

Late at night, I told my mother what happened today. Mom just smiled indifferently. "Do you want to study in the United States in the future? Even if you don't have the ability to take care of yourself, how can we trust you to go out? "

Hit me where it hurts, okay. Over the years, I have always thought that self-care ability is nothing. There will be at the age of eighteen. Before that, I just need to enjoy my parents' love. But it seems that independence is not the same thing. Growth is necessary, and growth is optional. Many excellent qualities are not born, but you cultivate them.

Every child will eventually go to the society, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes independent and takes care of himself. There is nothing wrong with going abroad to study at the age of 18 and being independent earlier. It is more convenient for a person to think, practice the piano and sing freely, which is also the growth of skills.

I think when we all leave our parents, I should be able to gain the hope of others when I am mature and confident.

In fact, why should we do this? Everyone has his own unique talent, and everyone has his own unique happiness. A person always looks up to and envies the happiness of others, but finds himself being looked up to and envied by others.

Holding a happiness in this life is enough.

Wan Li Road in life, Mo Wen's success or failure is heavy, which makes him calm and indifferent. Instead of looking up to other people's happiness, it is better to light your heart with your own hands, take things as they are, and you will reap the same happiness.

Article 2: What is happiness on the road of life? Happiness is different for everyone! In fact, happiness can be very small and simple. It has always been with us, perhaps because people usually don't care about ordinary things that can warm people's hearts, as long as we feel happy!

Happiness is nothing more than this: the sky quietly pulls down the night and the students gradually disperse. I don't know when it was just me and her in the classroom, and her painting was finally finished. But before I finished, she began to pack things, and time was even more pressing. Therefore, my heart is more nervous. A drop of glittering and translucent sweat dripped on the drawing paper, and I felt that I couldn't draw any more: "Little menstruation (nickname), do you think my painting can still be saved?" She leaned her head over and said, "Come, let me have a look. Of course, draw quickly! " I think she looked at the school gate. She must be looking for her father to take her home. I looked at the empty classroom and said, "Little menstruation, it's late. Your father is coming to pick you up. " She adjusted her glasses: "Nothing, I will accompany you. Draw quickly. There are still a few pens left! " "... this sentence makes me laugh.

Happiness is like this: it's her mother's fault that she quarrels with her mother, but they are both stubborn. She was angry with her mother, and there were relatives at home. Her mother was too busy greeting relatives to care about her, and the children of relatives invited her to play games. She just sat there and looked out of the window. Soon after, her mother brought her a cup of hot tea. There is no need for more words between mother and daughter. She took it slowly and drank the cup of tea unconsciously. Her mother is also full of smiles, which makes me really envious. She joined our game with a happy smile.

There are many things in life that can make people happy. Happiness can be small and simple. Everyone has his own share of happiness. Feel it!

Chapter 3: Happiness is not limited on the road of life, and a faint fragrance is in the taste of ancient poetry.

A cloud in the sky floats in front of your eyes, vaguely, I will think of you in a cloud, and you will want to become a white cloud; In the sun, a sunflower blooms in front of your eyes, and your heart leans towards the sun first, so you will want to become a sunflower; A water pink lotus in the lotus pond is graceful in front of your eyes. The lotus has different colors. You want to become a lotus. Because they are beautiful and free, with the fragrance of happiness.

Throughout the Millennium, the taste of happiness is everywhere.

Perhaps happiness is the chrysanthemum under the east fence in front of the hut, the leisurely Nanshan not far from the east fence, the birds going home together at sunset, and the fish missing their homeland in the pond. Don't bend over for five buckets of rice, retire to the countryside. In his eyes, the front and back of the house are full of happy flowers. Mr. Tao Yuanming's happiness is extremely unpretentious. Seeing him come back with a hoe, he proudly hummed a tune: "Birds love the old forest, but fish in the pool are homesick. Open up wasteland in the south and return to the garden. "

Perhaps happiness is the Yellow River in the sea, which is gone forever, the distant shadow of the solitary sail on the Yangtze River under the blue sky, and the solitary sail from China and Japan in the embrace of green mountains on both sides of the strait; A poet boating on the river with his hair hanging freely. Violet laity-Li Bai's happiness lies in "Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he likes, and never point his golden cup at the moon!" " And his arrogant, proud and romantic personality made him find happiness in self-confidence and firmly believed that "since God has given talents, let them be employed!" , spin a thousand silver, all come back! " .

Perhaps happiness is the pipa condensed by the cold waves and chords of Xunyang River, the warm moonlight on the riverside in the past and the pale moonlight falling into the heart of the river now, the banquet without strings and the unheard-of sound of silk and bamboo all the year round. Bai Juyi, a layman in Xiangshan, is happy that "we are both unhappy-at the end of the day, we meet." We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? " . The suffering of the people is his sorrow, and the happiness of the people is his happiness.

Perhaps happiness is the wine that drinkers ask alone under the moon. May people live for a long time and be beautiful for thousands of miles. Su Shi, a layman in Dongpo, is happy to see Fo Yin's "Who is like cow dung, who is like Buddha", the bamboo in front of Dongpo Caotang outside Huangzhou City, and the West Lake Su Causeway benefiting the people.

What is happiness? The famous French writer Roman. Roland said that happiness is the fragrance of the soul. Happiness, the fragrance and faint taste of the soul, floated from thousands of years of history.

Article 4: Happiness is more on the road of life. The second-grade composition "But the inch of grass is a little sentimental, and I get three chunhui." Yes! Maternal love is the greatest love in the world.

As long as I can remember, the person who has been silently supporting me, guarding me and caring about me is my mother.

Before eating, my mother always tells us: "Children, be sure to remember to wash your hands before eating!" " "I only know that once I was lazy and didn't listen to my mother, but my mother found out. At this time, my mother came up to me and took my little hand. As she walked, she said, "You are really a lazy boy. "So I went to the bathroom, filled me with water and washed my hands with soap. It feels so beautiful after washing! There is a cold sense of happiness. I am not lazy after that.

Not long ago, it was very cold, but I was still at school. Because I go to junior high school and go to school at six o'clock every day, my mother makes breakfast for me early every day to make me full. But one day, I don't know why, I didn't want to eat anything after getting up in the morning, but because my mother braved the cold to make breakfast for me, I barely took a few bites and slipped away when my mother wasn't looking.

But while I was reading a book, a familiar figure ran into the classroom and looked at it carefully. It turned out to be my mother. She came to me with a bowl of jiaozi and a cup of hot milk in her hand. My mother said kindly to me, "Why did you take so many bites?" ? You must be hungry now! Eat while it's hot! "In fact, I didn't really want to eat at that time, but when I saw my classmates and my mother calling me to eat, I ate the most beautiful breakfast in the world with a grateful heart. ..... Although these ordinary and beautiful things have brought me warmth and happiness, this happiness comes from the power of maternal love.

I remember once failing because of laziness (about a sports competition).

I was depressed at that time. Later, when my mother found out, she enlightened me and said, "Life is a long way. Don't pull a long face because of a little failure. Mom believes in you and will face everything firmly, right? " ..... Although I failed that time and felt bad in my heart, my mother's ordinary and simple words made me feel very happy.

On the road of life, my mother is with me, and I am happy!

Chapter 5: Life is full of happiness. The scenery in the community is good. There is a row of green trees and a circular square between the two rows of tall buildings, where adults gossip and children play. Some old people will lay a board and put some pickles on it to dry. Occasionally, some families will let their chickens out to bask in the sun, and others will walk their dogs. The grass on the lawn is lazy, standing, lying or leaning back.

There is a river in the south of the community, and Hebei is overgrown with weeds and trees. The river is clear and bright, and occasionally a few nosy people are fishing. Sometimes it is very pleasant to stand in that overgrown place and look at the water around. The evening is more exciting. Cicada is singing some inexplicable songs in the tree, and crickets are playing here. With the breeze, it really makes people return to the fairyland of "breeze, cicada singing at night"

The community is beautiful and the people are more beautiful.

More than 200 families in the community formed a colorful picture. Our grandfather downstairs is celebrating the Spring Festival. We go home with big bags of new year's goods, and he always helps us carry them home. On a bad snowy day, grandpa shoveled a road with his tough guy spirit regardless of the snowstorm. The female shopkeeper in the north gate helped me in my most difficult time and handed me an umbrella in rainy days. The old property manager, if we park a little bit sideways, he will never stop nagging.

It is these small and great people who make our community beautiful. There are many beautiful people in the community. They are unknown, but they radiate unique light. When it snows, someone will always shovel and sweep the snow, and clear the snow lane and ice on the car. When a family has a dispute, neighbors will mediate. A neighbor in trouble went to help, and Qi Xin of a community overcame one difficulty after another.

I am very happy and proud to live in such a community!

Chapter 6: There are many joys in life. Living in today's era, we are surrounded by happiness, but this short and rare moment is easily forgotten by us. However, as long as we remember one thing, many perfect fragments are still desirable as always.

When I was a child, my father was very strict. As far as I can remember, he never praised me sincerely, no matter how well I did. It was also from that time that our relationship was not so close. My name "Dad" and his name of my birth seem to be just a cold code name.

I forget when I became very eager to have a father's love. Every time I see my best classmate throw himself in my father's arms after school, my eyes are always full of infinite envy and jealousy. It's cold, and I feel more empty when I see my classmate's father send a thick coat from home in the cold wind.

One day, I carefully said to my mother, "Actually, I expect my father to pick me up." Mom paused for a moment, then smiled: "Your father is very busy at work at the moment. After this, he will pick you up. " I nodded, but I still stubbornly thought that my mother's so-called "busy work" was just an excuse, so why should I take it to heart!

After school at noon on Friday, I sat by the flower bed downstairs as always, waiting for my mother to pick me up. Suddenly looked up, a tall figure came towards me, a closer look, it turned out to be dad! I habitually held out my hand, and my father's eyes flashed with strange light, and he quickly extended his powerful big hand. So astringent! It's really warm. At the moment when my hands touched, my heart seemed to be firmly wrapped by something. I can't help looking at my father's hand. The veins stood out on the back of the hand suddenly and violently, and it was dark and rough by the wind and rain and the scorching sun. Dad held it tightly, like a baby, for fear of losing it. At the moment, the warmth is surging all over me. Dad smiled and touched my head and said, "Come on, let's go home!" For the first time, I felt his unprecedented tenderness and satisfaction.

Along the way, we walked like this, and no one spoke, but I felt that I had the whole world. That kind of rich and simple feeling should be happiness.

From that moment on, my relationship with my father changed subtly. "Dad" and "daughter" are also a little warm.

Today, that happy moment has been affecting me.