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Writing on the topic of "happiness"

In normal study, work or life, everyone is familiar with composition. With the help of composition, people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. How to write a good composition? The following are my collected compositions on the topic of "happiness" for reference only. Let's have a look.

Taking "happiness" as the topic, the composition 1 is unusually clear and "stunned"!

Looking up, it turned out that a group of pigeons swooped down, made a short stay in my roof garden, and then returned to the blue sky. They circled in the sky, leaving only a handsome back.

I can't help laughing. That powerful and energetic voice is full of exciting charm, which makes my heart tremble. I have never been so close to this amazing creature.

Slender and dexterous body, full of courage and vitality attached to freedom. They seem to want nothing, as long as there is a blue sky for them to fly, it is the greatest happiness.

No one can deny this simple and beautiful happiness.

Including me.

Put aside all troubles and burdens, sit on the wooden chair in the roof garden in the cool morning or afternoon, have a cup of fragrant tea and read a book.

The roses in spring bloom beautifully, the water lilies in the pool in summer bloom brightly in the morning, the osmanthus in autumn smells delicious, and the fireworks in winter have climbed onto the roof.

Picking a piece of mint conveniently, watching the fish compete for food, Mouth pushed his companions aside desperately, so as to monopolize the food, sniff the blooming magnolia, peek at the chirping and frolicking of sparrows, jump back and forth among the flowers, stir up an immature loofah, and wonder where the noisy cicadas are in the field in summer and when they can sing the mountains.

My thoughts can fly thousands of miles away without scruple. I can dance and sing at will, regardless of other people's eyes. I can watch the afternoon with my legs on the roof. I can also read and do my homework freely.

Just as birds long for a free-flying sky, I also like to have such a world, so that I can stay away from the turbid world, get rid of the shackles and enjoy the peace of mind.

Maybe this is my happiness, so simple and so beautiful.

Happiness is a thing or situation that makes others feel happy or happy. In people's eyes, anything can make you happy. Some people think that getting an excellent result is happiness, some people think that being blessed in the cold is happiness, and some people think that earning money by their own efforts is happiness. In my eyes, listening to others and thinking for others is a kind of happiness.

I remember it was a windy afternoon. I'm afraid I'll be scolded when I go home because I failed the exam. I walked home slowly and dejectedly. On the way, I met an old friend. He saw my dejected face and came up to me and said, "Why do you look depressed?" I reluctantly smiled and said, "Alas, I didn't do well in the exam, and I was afraid of being scolded by my parents when I went home." He took my hand and we sat in a small chair by the side of the road. He once comforted me, but as soon as I sat down, I told him that I didn't do well in the exam. He didn't say a word when I spoke. When I told him, I felt that we were much relaxed, and he just comforted me at the end: "Don't worry, face it bravely!" " Maybe it's just a look, maybe it's just an encouraging word. My little body seems to radiate great energy. It seems that at the moment when we were about to fall off the cliff, someone extended a warm helping hand to help me up, and it seems that when my life was dying, a doctor cured me of my illness. It makes me feel energetic, happy and satisfied at once.

Life is not all pain and failure, please believe that happiness also exists. Don't be blinded by the pain of failure, and please don't magnify the pain. Because when you stop obsessing about the pain of failure, open your heart and face it bravely, you will find that life is beautiful and happiness is always with you.

Composition 3 on the topic of "happiness" What is happiness? Happiness is when I tell jokes and you laugh. Happiness is when I want to cry and you get me a tissue. Happiness is that you have secrets to share with me. ...

There are many kinds of happiness in my eyes.

Happiness is the help my classmates give me. Once, when class was about to begin, I found my pen missing. Before I found it, I had already started my class. My teacher asked us to do a math problem. How can we write without a pen? I'm afraid the teacher will criticize me again. At this time, my deskmate suddenly reached out and handed me a pen and said, "Li Zhiyuan, lend you a pen." I'll bring it right away and write it. I said thank you when I returned the pen, and my deskmate said you're welcome. At that moment, I felt very happy.

Happiness is that I have a younger brother. My brother is very cute. He sleeps, plays and watches the computer with me every day ... When eating, my brother and I finish the meal first. When playing games, everyone plays together and always wins ... It's really fun to be with my brother.

Happiness is that my mother gives me an umbrella and pocket money after school; Happiness is to go home and eat the meal cooked by my mother. Once I went home, I smelled fried dough sticks. I immediately ran into the house, picked up the fried dough sticks and ate them all. I see, without the smell of mom's cooking, I have no appetite for anything. Children who grow up eating mom's cooking are the happiest.

The night before yesterday, I sat on the sofa and stared at the TV. It turns out that Tu Tu with big ears is playing on TV. Tu Tu looked for happiness everywhere, but he couldn't find it, so he went home depressed. After returning home, my mother made eggs for Tu Tu. Tu Tu was eating eggs and suddenly cried, "My mother's eggs taste so happy!" Seeing this, I can't help laughing. Yes, happiness is that simple, anytime, anywhere.

Writing on the topic of "happiness" 4 When you look down, you feel that happiness is on it; When I look up, I feel happy below; When I look to the left, happiness is mixed to the right; When I look to the right, happiness returns to the left. Oh, my God! Who can tell me happiness-where is she? In fact, I forgot, forgot happiness, she is by your side, in my heart, beside everyone.

However, when we were frustrated, he hid; She did hide when we were full of anger. It was not until one day, when the sun was setting, that a couple strolled on the road covered with yellow leaves and realized that they were enjoying the rest of their lives; Next to the street lamp, reluctant lovers have nothing to hold hands with, only knowing that they are pursuing happiness; On New Year's Eve, it runs in the family confided and laughed for a change, only to know that he was enjoying his family. Finally, I found that happiness is a simple life. Note that happiness is all around us.

Happiness is "she sewed carefully and repaired thoroughly, fearing that it would delay his time to go home." Concern; Happiness is "planting a chestnut in spring and harvesting 10 thousand seeds in autumn." Harvest; Happiness is "wishing people a long time, but thousands of miles away." Best wishes; Happiness is "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely." Leisure; Happiness is "not afraid of clouds covering your eyes, but seeking the highest realm." The pursuit of ... ...

Yes, happiness used to be everywhere, all the time. "Yan Hui eats and drinks in the mean lane", which is the happiness of the poor; It is the happiness of politicians to rise to the top; The world's business is booming and its financial resources are flourishing, which is the happiness of businessmen; Being the first is the happiness of scholars. ...

Happiness is the most loyal and will always follow us. She will never lose the happiness in our life. She is the most shy. Only when we are sure that we will never leave her in this life will she gently hold our hands and tell us that she is the same.

Happiness lies in knowing that you have happiness. If you are a fish, then happiness is a cold water; If you are a grass, then happiness is warm and fragrant sunshine; If you are a flower, then happiness is a drop of crystal clear and pure dew; If you are a bird, then happiness is a blue sky. Finally found happiness around me.

Composition 5 on the topic of "happiness" Mom gets up early in the morning. When she woke up and dressed neatly, she found a moon cake on the table.

I flew away confused as soon as I got up. I opened my eyes wide and looked around in some surprise-this is really a moon cake. Well, it's the kind that regularly piles moon cakes into cakes layer by layer.

I was confused for a moment.

My mother walked out of the kitchen happily and saw standing there later. She said angrily, "What are you doing? Make a wish ... "I sobbed at the corner of my mouth. It's really cake.

Under my mother's eager eyes, I made a wish clumsily and hastily. Mom sighed with relief and smiled: "Great, maybe it's the Mid-Autumn Festival."

I was a little funny and asked her, "Why do you have to make a wish on the Mid-Autumn Festival? I thought who had a birthday today. "

Mother was quite angry: "why can't I make a wish for the Mid-Autumn Festival?" I made a wish in the Mid-Autumn Festival, how nice it would be for a family to reunite. "

Seeing my mother's serious face, I thought of my father who left home a few days ago, and suddenly regretted why I didn't make a wish just now.

However, my mother didn't give me much time to correct it. After making a wish soon, she took me out to visit relatives and friends.

……

When I get home at night, I feel weak and weak.

As soon as I got home, I took off my shoes and threw myself on the sofa. Mother seemed to pause at the door, and her mouth slightly reminded her of a long memory.

"Mom, why, come to rest ..."

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

I reached for the sofa, shook my hand and came back trembling. I saw my father jumping out of the room with a rabbit in his hand. Unfortunately, the rabbit's long ears left him in the face.

Like that, it's quite stupid.

The mother walked up to her father in disgust and took down the rabbit. She stretched for a long time, but she still couldn't hold back. She smiled with pride: "What did I say? May Mid-Autumn Festival, May Mid-Autumn Festival ... "

I smiled and said nothing. Just open the moon cake in your hand, bite off the depressed word happiness and swallow it. ...

Composition 6 on the topic of "happiness" What is happiness? I can't help wondering in my mind that life is not smooth sailing, but everything has ups and downs, just like the sea, sometimes it is calm, sometimes it is stormy, so how can there be happiness in a life without calm? I suddenly understood that there is no clear standard for happiness in life, but different people have different standards.

Sometimes, I feel that I have a lot of homework every day, and I have a lot of pressure, so I don't have more time to play, or I complain that the dishes cooked by my mother today are not to my taste. I always have to go to school every day, always recite things or remember things, I can't play computer games, and I fail exams, but I never thought that unhappiness in my own eyes is an unattainable fantasy in the eyes of others. For them, these are happiness!

In the eyes of those mountain children, learning is so sacred and beautiful. They have no learning conditions, but how much they want to acquire some knowledge! Whenever I see such a picture on TV, I can't help feeling a little regret. The troubles in my eyes are a kind of happiness in their hearts! When I saw that they didn't have meat and vegetables every day, they could only eat meat and vegetables during the New Year, and their daily meals were only steamed bread and the least vegetarian dishes, I couldn't help shedding a tear of pity. If only they had the same life as us!

Children in mountainous areas work hard for simplicity. They don't have nutritious meals, so many counseling books, and love every governor. They don't enroll in remedial classes and have no study materials. They can succeed because they have a beautiful pursuit, and they all have a small dream, which is quietly buried in their hearts.

And many people around us have good conditions but no good pursuit. Why? I understand that happiness means growing up in adversity and often giving yourself some pressure. This is the so-called happiness, and I believe that the pursuit of beauty will be realized.

Looking up at the starry sky, looking at a dazzling array of stars, each one is unique. When my eyes swept to the brightest star, my thoughts immediately crossed with that star.

"Mental derangement, you, I said hundreds of times thousands of times, you don't touch my things, why don't you make sense? Okay, now the glass ball is broken, okay? Are you comfortable? " A seven-year-old girl shouted at the top of her lungs. Opposite her stood a little girl of five or six years old with a round head, big eyes under shiny black hair and a small cherry mouth under her high nose. She looks lovely. It's just that the eyes are wet, and tears are constantly pouring out like pearls with broken lines. Her mouth wriggled several times, but she never spoke. The little girl walked forward trembling, slowly picked up the glass fragments on the ground with trembling hands and turned to leave.

The next morning, when the seven-year-old girl opened her eyes, she saw a glass ball and a small note on the table. On the note, there are small words: Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I just think the glass balls are beautiful. Now I bought you an identical glass ball. I hope my sister won't be angry.

With the relaxed satisfaction of childhood, the little girl was really not angry and made up with her little sister. But one day by chance, she found that the glass ball was not broken by her little sister. ...

It turned out to be the neighbor's two-year-old brother. When he saw the beautiful glass ball, he reached for it because it was too slippery. ...

So she apologized to her little sister with her favorite snacks and lollipops. Unexpectedly, my sister said, "It's all over, you are still my good sister, and I will always be your naughty sister ..."

When I think of this, my eyes are already rosy. Isn't that seven-year-old girl me? Isn't that little sister her own sister?

If life is starry all night, happiness is that dazzling star. Look closely, and you will find that each one is unique.

Writing on the topic of "Happiness" 8 "Being contented is always happy, and you can endure complacency." Cherish what you have around you, don't expect what you don't have, cherish what you have, and infinite happiness will overflow and sweet taste will be endless!

When I was a child, it was not much more interesting than it is now.

In the morning, my friends and I get up early. Pushing away the morning fog, holding the hand of sunshine, skipping to the "back mountain" to find the source of bird singing. "Houshan" is a mountain full of my childhood laughter. I will climb an old camphor tree, pick some newly picked leaves, play with them a few times, and then let them drift away with the wind. The soil there smells like the sun, and the air is coming at us, which makes us feel relaxed and happy. I even remember that special smell-the unique perfume smell of nature. Further down, there is a bamboo forest: our secret base, with an ancient well inside. I'm curious about it, and I've imagined it many times, even in my dreams, but I've been far away from it and never know what's hidden inside.

At dusk, we went to the fields in droves again. Stepped on grandpa Wang's cabbage; Stealing beans from grandma Zhang's house, I don't know why grandpa Wang will give us candy to eat, and grandma Zhang will tell us stories. There is nothing interesting in the fields, so we can always go home before dinner. When I get home, I can see three or two kitchen chimneys curling up in the air in the distance. When I got home, my mother was not here, looking for us everywhere.

Recalling these things, I am always happy with a little sadness, but I am always happy. In fact, every minute is precious, and memories are happy.

I always secretly say to myself: cherish every minute! If you are happy in the future, you will be grateful for the present.

In the eyes of different people, happiness is different, but in any case, these big and small happiness are full of love.

I still remember that it was a snowy winter, and the whole world was wrapped in silver and everything was depressed. The stars of the sun shine on this white land, trying to give people warmth and melt ice and snow. But people don't feel warm because the cold wind is raging.

I sat by the bed with a simple green sweater with a laughing frog on it. "If you wear ugly clothes to school, you will be laughed at by everyone. Don't wear it! " With this in mind, I threw my sweater on the bed and put on a thin coat. After breakfast in a hurry, I picked up my schoolbag and walked out of the house.

On the way, the biting cold wind beat my body wantonly, and a cold air ran through my body. I have never felt so cold. I looked at other people's sweaters and looked down at my thin clothes. I can't help regretting the warmth of others. This is simply asking for trouble. Why don't you put on an extra dress? So I staggered to the classroom. Although it is warm in the classroom, I still keep shivering, because the cold has spread to my whole body.

I couldn't help glancing out of the window and found a familiar figure. I didn't know that was my mother! I quickly ran out of the classroom and came to the school gate. I really saw my mother. My mother saw me, put the sweater into my hand and said a little reproachfully, "It's so cold, son." Why don't you put on more clothes? What if I get sick? "I was holding a sweater with the same temperature as my mother, but I met her cold hands and looked at her red cheeks. I looked up at the sun and felt the warmth I had never felt before. At that moment, my mother wrapped me in maternal love, which made me feel the happiness I had never had before.

Happiness is like sunshine to me. I feel warm in the cold winter. Happiness lies not in size, but in whether you really feel the warmth around you. Happiness is simple, do you feel it?

Writing on the topic of "Happiness" 10 Life is alive, and there are many happy things around me, which make me happy and satisfied all my life, with no regrets. Among them, the deepest, warmest and most ordinary is often the feeling of happiness brought by happiness.

There is no need to be vigorous, and the most ordinary moment can warm everyone's heart like golden sunshine fragments.

I cherish such a golden sunshine in my heart. It was planted by my father, an ordinary and warm sunshine. Although it is fleeting, I have never forgotten it.

My father is very busy at work and often travels to other places to investigate cases. We meet less than two months every year, but he still hangs me in his heart.

At the end of this year 10, my father will rest at home for a while after finishing his work. For more than a month, despite my opposition, he insisted on driving me to school every day, and said that he would make up for my father's lack in previous years. I have to accept that I go to school by my father's car every day.

One day, it was very cold. I jumped out of the car as usual, and I was stunned by what I saw before without walking a few steps. Dad stood by the car, staring at my back with complicated eyes. It's too cold. He's standing here. Isn't it cold? Does he do this every day? In each other's eyes, I understand my father's eyes, which contain joy, pride, satisfaction, bitterness, happiness … and a kind of love and care that transcends everything.

I looked at my father and he smiled at me, filled with unspeakable happiness. The cold wind blew on his father, and his coat floated in the cold wind. Father, he waited until I walked into the school gate.

It took me half a day to come to my senses and walk quickly into the classroom. Although it's cold outside, I feel very warm and happy inside! I have a father who loves me and loves me.

Fatherly love, deep affection, selfless love. With it, the world will have warmth and happiness. Any kind of affection is like this, and their embodiment may be gazing in the cold wind. Have you ever experienced this kind of happiness?

Writing on the topic of "happiness" 1 1 Look around, look forward to dusk, and even dream of moving to a new home. Finally, I am looking forward to it. I am so excited.

In the morning, I am very sleepy. Suddenly there was a drum in my ear. Knock-knock-knock-knock-knock-knock. Listen carefully, and there is music: "Stand like a pine, sit like a bell …" Oh, how can you sleep with all this noise? I covered my head tightly with a quilt, but it was useless. Helpless, I got up from the bed and looked out through the window. Wow! What a picture this is! Uncle and aunt are dancing; Grandpa's sword dance, fists and fists; Grannies wear uniform clothes, form a W-shaped team and play drums happily ... I am fascinated by it. Hey, isn't that my grandmother Although the movements are not as skilled as others, the happiness is written on the face. Sure enough, after the morning exercise, grandma walked into the house sweating profusely. As soon as she saw me, she shouted, "Son, grandma didn't expect me to live such a good life at my age ... You see, I just exercised all morning, and my skills are more flexible and my spirit is better!" When I said this, grandma actually made a 3600 turn with her hands akimbo. I can't help laughing.

I know I can't sleep in the morning. So, at this time, I will sit in a rocking chair on the balcony with a glass of milk in my left hand and a book in my right hand. Sometimes I sip milk, sometimes I read aloud, and sometimes I look at people doing morning exercises leisurely through the French window. That's beyond words. Just, my "go to bed early" ...

In the evening, have dinner. Mother is busy cooking a table, sitting at the table without moving chopsticks and staring at her family. My father and I are both curious: "Why don't you eat?"

"How do I eat?" Mother frowned.

"Why?"

"It used to be very hard to ride a bike to and from work. Now bicycles have been replaced by cars, and even the stairs have been changed into elevators. Eat again, you don't want to be fat anymore? "

"Ah, just for this?" Our mouths are all shaped like an "O".

Is it happiness or trouble to move into a new home? Savor it carefully, haha, maybe it is mixed!

Writing on the topic of "happiness" 12 Each of us has happy moments. Perhaps happiness is the dribs and drabs in life, which makes people feel happy.

ferment

These days, I always see my brother playing with a little sister. I went up to my brother and asked him, "Who is this little sister?" "She is my girlfriend." My brother replied. Before I left, I saw them walking hand in hand, thinking that my brother would not only be good to me in the future, and my heart was sour.

sweet

In life, there are often things that make people feel happy, and one of them makes me happy the most. On Wednesday, when I came home from school, my grandmother saw me and was busy getting something from my pocket. She suddenly asked me, "Do you want a barbecue?" I shook my head and said, "I want to read, and I have no time to go." But grandma wouldn't listen and insisted that I eat. I have no choice but to go. I ordered two kebabs and didn't order any more. While eating, I saw grandma take out one coin after another from her pocket. At this time, my eyes were moist.

difficult

On my way home, I came home depressed. I tore up the test paper handed out today. At this moment, "Ding Dong" rang the doorbell, and I knew my father had come back. I quickly opened the door to do my homework. My father was going to take out the garbage, but when he saw the paper with a score of 76, he picked it up. Dad shouted, "Chen Xinyue, come here." I walked slowly over and my father raised his big hand. I thought he was going to hit me, so I closed my eyes To my surprise, he not only didn't hit me, but also stroked my head and said softly, "Nothing, don't do it again."

fragrant

I have always been an excellent student at school and school. But my deskmate just won't let me feel better, just like this time he stepped on my foot, and I should ask him to judge me, but he gave me trouble. This problem has been discussed in class. I said something to him, and the teacher shouted, "You stand behind and punish me, Chen Xinyue." I stood behind, and the teacher whispered to me, "You should pay attention to your study and leave him alone."

Happiness is a period, an exclamation point and an ellipsis.

Writing on the topic of "happiness" 13 I am a person who has only lived a small part of my life. At the beginning of my life, I am not fit to talk about this profound problem. Happiness, although I have never experienced love, is still uncertain about friendship. When I can confirm the existence of kinship, the happiness it brings has far exceeded my pursuit of life.

I have my father and mother in my happiness. Although they didn't get married because of love, they fell in love because of marriage. This is the real life, let the people in your life gradually become the people in your life, and let your life depend on and be attached to each other while killing time. Maybe they quarreled, quarreled and thought about divorce, but in any case, today they are interdependent and inseparable.

I also have a sister and a brother in my happiness. Although they are only one or two years older than me, their maturity and understanding make me more willful and naughty. Although we have never quarreled or fought, it doesn't mean that each of us is humble, and we also have our own shortcomings. Only in this regular triangle, we are constantly running in, and the triangle is the strongest and will never change shape.

When I was a child, I always thought there were people who just played, ate and slept with them. But now, I gradually find that their status in my life is already very high, even surpassing my parents. They are the people I will always rely on in my life. Maybe I will lose a lot in my future life, but I will never lose them.

I tossed and turned in bed, opened my heavy eyelids and raised my heavy head to sober myself up, and then I knew I had a fever. He waddled to his mother's room to get the probe, but woke her sleeping mother.

"Have a fever?" Suddenly my mother sat up and asked. Nervously touched my forehead with her hand-her hand was cold. She didn't speak, just frowned, picked up the probe from the table and shook it, then looked at it and put it back in my hand. "I'll go out and get the ice pack, and you stay in your room." After that, she went out, and her slender camel figure showed her fatigue.

Recently, my mother has been running around all day looking for a way out because of some problems in family economic expenses. We often go home after a sound sleep and go out before dawn. Some tiny wrinkles began to appear on my mother's face. When she comes back, she often begins to eat three meals and do housework before she can catch her breath.

I lay back in bed, just thinking, my mother rushed in with an ice pack, her face full of anxiety. She skillfully tied the ice pack into a knot, then put the towel on my forehead, and finally pressed the ice pack gently on the towel, and the cold generated by the ice cubes stabbed me heavily through the towel. I looked at my mother and saw her tired eyes staring at me. That look, like warm sunshine, suddenly drove away my physical discomfort. Suddenly, I suddenly feel that my mother is like an angel, with a faint and bright orange light around her, driving away the cold with her hands and bringing me warmth; With her light, I drove away the darkness and ushered in the light. It is this angel who gave me support and strength when I was most vulnerable, so that I was no longer lonely.

Composition on "Happiness" 15 What is happiness?

Happiness is that cats eat fish and dogs eat meat, and Odeman hits monsters. Yes, happiness is that simple.

The doctor's happiness is to smile at the patient pushing out the operating table, smiling at the patient's condition getting better and better, and smiling at the patient walking out of the hospital happily. This makes them happy and makes them know the meaning of life, which makes them extremely happy.

The happiness of farmers' uncles is to sow the seeds of hope when spring comes, remove the green grass in summer and harvest the golden ocean in autumn. This makes them feel the beauty of hard work, which makes their hair no longer worry about it, which makes their faces bloom with roses, which is so beautiful.

The teacher's happiness is that every student can dip a book in fragrant ink at the beginning of school, draw an ocean of knowledge in class with strokes, and go home happily with the results of a semester during the holiday. This made them breathe a sigh of relief, made them feel that the sky was so clear, and they smiled for it.

Children's happiness is the sand in their hands, leaving a happy fingerprint. Mother's happiness is to embrace the lovely baby and bloom the fragrance of carnations. The happiness of the elderly is to gather at the dinner table and taste the taste of love.

Happiness is so simple, it is not a treasure that can be replaced or bought. It is like a breeze, invisible and intangible, soft and gentle, which keeps people away from irritability and makes people feel happy.

Happiness is as simple as that. It can't be locked or enveloped by high-rise villas. Like sunshine, it spreads all over the world and shines in everyone's heart, warming everyone's cold heart and making everyone so warm.

Happiness is as simple as that, which cannot be replaced by jewelry and precious stones, and which cannot be preserved. It is like rain, gently beating the earth, nourishing the dry river and thirsty heart.

Happiness is a feeling; Happiness does not need gorgeous decoration; Happiness needs our care; Happiness needs to be opened with the key of love!