A composition on the topic of happiness

In daily study, work or life, everyone is familiar with composition. With the help of composition, people can reflect objective things, express thoughts and feelings, and convey knowledge and information. How to write an essay to avoid making mistakes? Below are the essays on the topic of happiness that I have collected for everyone. They are for reference only. I hope they can help you.

Essay on Happiness 1

I am really a strong girl. Although I have experienced many setbacks and failures, my confidence remains unchanged. I envy those classmates who have outstanding abilities in learning to draw swords. I always hope that one day I can be like them and become the center of attention and the favorite of the teacher.

So, I worked hard to develop my only characteristic - writing. After writing and tearing it up, I tore it up and started writing again, almost losing all my spare time. However, every time I face a pile of manuscripts on the table, I don’t even have the courage to put them in envelopes and throw them into the mailbox. Therefore, I am still the ordinary me.

So, I couldn’t help but feel anxious: If I was so determined, why didn’t I even have this courage?

One Saturday afternoon, I turned my distress into words and sentences into my essay book, but I didn’t care in my heart.

Three days later, the Chinese teacher’s elegant words on the notebook came into view: “Motivational motivation is the key to a person’s progress and success. However, no one can achieve success in anything in one step. There is always a process to get it right, otherwise, how can we say "failure is the mother of success"? What's more, now is the time to lay the foundation, step by step, not seeking speed, but seeking truth, isn't it the same to be an ordinary person in a down-to-earth manner? A kind of happiness?"

After reading this warm and sentimental words, think about it carefully, yes, why am I doing this? Every period of the class blackboard newspaper is indispensable for my babbling articles. I have never been in the top 5 in every midterm or final. I also get along very well with my classmates. In the words of a friend, there are always people around me. People who care about me, what else can they be dissatisfied with? Not to mention the need to force attention? What if I really submit and my article is published? Too many coincidences can only bring too much vanity and pride!

From that day on, I regained my composure and studied and lived calmly every day, day after day, month after month. Of course, writing cannot be forgotten, but it is no longer a means of sensationalism, but the nature of the stream returning to the sea, and the need for the continuation of life.

At this time, I really felt that being ordinary is also a kind of happiness! Composition 2 on the topic of happiness

In the morning, the sunshine shines on me through the leafy leaves. The fresh air is mixed with the smell of grass and my mother’s warm smile, which reminds me of The word happiness.

Hi, friend, are you looking for happiness? That warm feeling will add two dimples to your fair face from time to time, and will also make your voice full of happiness. Cheerful, it will make you feel that the world is beautiful, have you encountered it? That is happiness...

In the morning, when I open my sleepy eyes, the bright sunshine is reflected through the window, and my mother is cooking in the kitchen. This is the beginning of spring. My mother was so busy that she was sweating profusely. I walked over gently and brushed the sweat off my mother's face. I saw a bright smile blooming quietly at the corner of my mother's mouth. I smiled. Mothers raised us and gave us life; mothers educated us and gave us knowledge. Although they are old, in our hearts, they are still young and beautiful. Their smiles represent the value of family affection and symbolize maternal love. and the radiance of happiness.

At noon, with the pace of time, I rushed to school, but I stopped again and saw an old lady on crutches who was at a loss in the crowd. When a little boy He ran up, with a bright red scarf hanging around his neck, and he said: "Grandma, are you crossing the road? Let me help you.

"A bright smile appeared on the old woman's face. At the same time, the red color became more dazzling, symbolizing the little boy's warm and kind heart and spirit of helping others.

The high school entrance examination is coming soon , the atmosphere became tense all of a sudden. I saw all the students burying their heads in front of the table. Although they will be very tired every day, they believe that only by enduring hardship can one become a great person. Only by hard work and sweat can we achieve a good harvest. Fruit, at that moment, there is a kind of happiness called possession, called struggle and success. Only when we have the spirit of hard work and strive to live actively can we understand the joy of success.

There is no happiness. No, it fills the air and people's moods. I believe that as long as you look for it with your heart, that smile will be more beautiful on your face. Essay on happiness 3

Speaking of. The word "happiness" reminds me of the meticulous care and love given to me by my family, friends, and classmates.

I remember one time when I failed my sports scores and I was very sad. One day, my father said to me: "Siyuan, you start exercising from today. "As soon as I heard this, I had no choice but to walk downstairs to exercise.

The first item was the 800-meter run. Dad gave a demonstration first. He had to swing his arms back and forth, and he had to swing them hard. Strong, I started running according to my father's method, running, running. By the third lap, I couldn't hold on anymore, but my father's powerful shouts suddenly rang in my ears, "Come on, come on!" "I suddenly gained strength and finally finished the whole race. Although I was exhausted at this time, I still felt the happiness of my father's love.

The second event was the standing long jump. Dad still felt the joy of my father's love. I did a demonstration, first squatting, throwing my arms upward, and then jumping over hard. I tried to jump once, and I only jumped 130 centimeters. I then strengthened the movement and finally passed the first jump of 140 centimeters. I jumped as hard as I could, but I couldn't get past the 160-centimeter threshold. Even though I was so tired that I was sweating profusely and my feet were almost cramped, I couldn't stop my fervent desire to jump over 160 centimeters. Determination. With hard work and hard work, I finally jumped 160 centimeters with my tenacious perseverance and my father’s teachings. Then, my confidence increased greatly. No matter how tired and hard it was, I still jumped. 170 cm, I was so happy.

In the standing long jump test last semester, I won the first place in the class with a good score of 181 cm. I once again felt the happiness of my father's love.

Although this summer training was as bitter as a cup of bitter coffee, I finally felt the happiness of father's love. This deep happiness has been accompanying me as I grow. Essay on Happiness 4

Have you seen the blue bird of happiness hovering in the sky? Or do you just remember to move forward seriously and stop smiling. We envy the good things in others every day, but we forget that we also have many things to be proud of. Being young is not beautiful, but you ignore the many blessings surrounding you.

When you are a child, you don’t know what you will be like when you grow up; when you are young, you don’t know what you will be like when you are old; when you are old, you don’t know. We know what will happen to us after we leave this world. We are all looking forward to the ideal future and are afraid of the present. The future often arrives unknowingly, and we also ignore the present in our expectations. At the moment, you have to wait for the little happiness, and you have to chase happiness, and give a bunch of happiness to others. However, not all happiness will come back to you, it will come as long as you open the door and the window. Cherish your blessings!

Spending dinner with your family is happiness; studying with friends is happiness; flying a kite with children is happiness; having a gust of wind blowing in your face is happiness. No, only satisfaction will bring more happiness. In a lovely classroom, meeting respectable teachers, and making lovely friends like you, I think I am happy. You are all so kind. I am loyal, have a good personality, have a good temper, and have good character. I am so happy to be in such a harmonious class! You may not understand what I am doing when I keep emphasizing happiness.

I just hope that I can pass on my spirit of "chasing happiness if you can't wait for it" to those who don't think they are happy.

We all learn to be brave and enjoy happiness through continuous trials. While gaining happiness, we must cherish our blessings. In fact, happiness does not need to be pursued, because it is always around us, but we have no intention of discovering its small beauty. Only when we understand that we are content can we be eternally happy: as the saying goes, "contentment always brings happiness." As long as you remember to open the window of happiness in your heart, you will find that the world in front of you is a castle studded with happiness. So we all need to be happy. Essay 5 on the topic of happiness

In this unknown world, I don’t know how many people live a life of poverty and poverty. They can only sleep on the streets every day and beg for food hungry; I don’t know how many people have developed limbs. They are not perfect and cannot live and play happily like ordinary people; I don’t know how many people have torn apart their perfect and warm families because of the terrible war. Fortunately, I have sound limbs, a warm home, and enjoy happy moments all the time.

In summer, I am lucky enough to witness the rainbow in the sky after a majestic thunderstorm; in autumn, in the afternoon after the bustle of people, I am lucky enough to smell the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus; In the winter, when the plum blossoms bloomed in the low temperature and strong wind, I was lucky enough to understand the truth of "It doesn't take a bit of coldness to the bone to get the fragrant plum blossoms?"; in the spring, when the spring rain continued, I was lucky to be blown by the spring breeze and soaked in the spring rain. I have endless hours of happiness in my hands. It depends on how I think about it. As long as I think positively, my life will be a happy time every moment.

It is not easy to have a happy time. Thanks to everyone’s efforts, we can achieve today’s results and let us enjoy the happy time. Therefore, while enjoying the happy time, we must also be grateful and cherish the blessings. . However, people continue to destroy nature arbitrarily, causing climate abnormalities and making people miserable. Therefore, we must do our best to make the world a better place. For example, medical technology is advancing rapidly, which can treat difficult and complicated diseases, and we must protect the environment, reduce the greenhouse effect, and strive to protect the earth... etc. Please let us hold hands, march towards the road of happiness, and create endless happy times for mankind! Essay 6 on the topic of happiness

Home is the harbor of love and the paradise where we grow. And I am lucky enough to have a happy family.

I have a big stack of photo albums at home. Whenever I open the photo album, I look at my father and mother when they were young. At that time, my father had a serious face, an eloquent mouth hidden under the high bridge of his nose, and a cool demeanor. My mother has tender white skin, a pair of big and charming eyes embedded under her curved eyebrows, and a kind smile.

As the years pass, my parents have many wrinkles on their faces. I remember one time, I was sick. Because I was still young at the time, I felt very scared, so I often cried. My mother always took care of me and prayed for me, while my father kept running between work and the hospital to buy me things. Lots of books about animals and a Barbie doll that I loved to play with. That time, I felt so happy. I had delicious food to accompany me and I didn’t have to immerse myself in reading all day long. Now, I understand a lot. Even if I am not sick, I can still feel the deep love of my parents.

Another time, I encountered many math problems that I couldn’t answer. At that time, my father was helping me with my homework. He looked at the book, became angry, and shouted: "It’s so simple. I don’t know how to answer any of the questions, and I don’t use my brain at all.” I was frightened, looking panicked, and my face turned red. Finally, he slowly told me the solution, and I suddenly understood. At that time, I did not realize that this turned out to be a father's love that "hate iron but cannot become steel".

Now, I have really grown up a lot. I understand the love of my parents, I feel a happy family, and I understand that as long as my family is happily together, happiness will surround me all the time. around us. Essay 7 on the topic of happiness

Everyone wants to have happiness, but what exactly is happiness? Different people have different answers.

The answer for left-behind children is: having parents by their side means happiness.

The teacher’s answer is: Cultivating the flowers of the motherland and making contributions to the country and society is happiness. The old man’s answer is: Happiness is when two people can support each other and enjoy the beautiful sunset when they are gray-haired...

For me, happiness is a word of concern; The lamp that accompanied me when I was studying hard; it was the teacher’s praise when I got good grades. But what touched me the most was my mother’s encouragement when I failed the exam.

The sky was gray that day, just like my mood at that time. I stared at the dazzling scores on the notice and the big red cross printed on the test paper, as if they were mocking me mercilessly. Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears on the way home. With the teacher's disappointment to me again and again; with my parents' encouragement to me again and again; with the dazzling scores and the comfort and concern of my classmates, I complained to the sky. At this moment, God seemed to hear my accusation, responded to me tacitly, and seemed to scold me harshly when criticizing me. After a while, it started pouring rain. The rain was running down my hair, and my clothes were clinging to me, but I remained unmoved, still walking forward expressionlessly, walking...

About half an hour later, I arrived at my door. I skillfully unlocked the door, pushed the door open, and walked in. My pale face shocked my mother who was working hard. She quickly got up and asked me what was wrong, wrapped me tightly in a clean and warm blanket, and then pushed the prepared cold medicine to my mouth...

At that moment, a sudden A warm current came to my heart, and I seemed to understand the true meaning of happiness: happiness is not necessarily about having money or status, we can get these things through hard work. However, there are some things that money cannot buy, and that is the happiness given by relatives, teachers and friends. It is far more direct and profound than material happiness. Composition 8 on the topic of happiness

What is happiness? Happiness is when I tell a joke and you laugh, happiness is when I want to cry and you bring me a tissue, happiness is when you have secrets to share with me...

There are many kinds of happiness in my eyes.

Happiness is the help given to me by my classmates. Once, when class was about to begin, I found that my pen was missing. I had already started class before I could find it. My teacher asked us to do a math problem. How can we write it without a pen? I was afraid that the teacher would criticize me again, so I was very anxious. At this time, my deskmate suddenly reached over, handed me a pen, and said, "Li Zhiyuan, lend you a pen." I immediately took it and started writing. When I returned the pen, I said thank you, 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 compete to see who can finish the meal first; when playing games, we work together to fight, and we always win. Being able to win...it's such a joy to spend time with my brother.

Happiness is when my mother gives me an umbrella and pocket money when school is over; happiness is when I can eat the food cooked by my mother when I get home. Once, when I returned home, I smelled the smell of fried dough sticks. I immediately ran into the house, picked up the fried dough sticks, and ate them all in one bite. I knew that without the fragrance of my mother's food, I would have no appetite for anything. Children who grow up eating the food cooked by their mothers are the happiest.

The night before yesterday, I was sitting on the sofa staring at the TV. It turned out that "Big Ears Tutu" was playing on the TV. Tutu looked for happiness everywhere, but couldn't find it, so he looked downcast. Go home. After returning home, my mother cooked eggs for Tutu to eat. Tutu was eating the eggs and suddenly shouted: "The eggs cooked by my mother have the taste of happiness!" Seeing this, I couldn't help but laugh out loud. Yes, happiness is that simple and can be found anytime, anywhere. Composition 9 on the topic of happiness

Flying freely in the sky is the happiness of birds; enjoying the sunshine and breathing fresh air on the grass is the happiness of flowers. And my happiness——

"Eat" whole food "soup"

Just after school, I walked under the stairs of my house and smelled a scent.

Following this rich aroma, I "floated" to the door of the kitchen. It turned out that grandma had prepared dinner. Yeah, the fragrant steak, the golden fried chicken legs, the plump roast duck... I almost fainted with happiness. But my parents hadn't come yet, and my grandma wouldn't let me eat first, so I had to sit aside and wait. However, the food seemed to be waving to me, and kept saying: "Come and eat me! Come and eat me!" I finally couldn't hold it back, so I picked up a pair of chopsticks and started eating. Soon, The plate of delicious food was swept away, leaving only...an empty plate.

Although I am very embarrassed, I still feel extremely happy.

"Read" and "read" again and again

I love to read humorous joke books, thrilling adventure books, beautiful and affectionate prose collections... I just need to hold one in my hand. Reading a good book makes me reluctant to sleep. Every time, my mother would force me to keep reminding me, and I would reluctantly put down the book. But as soon as my mother walked out of my room, I felt as uncomfortable as being scratched by millions of small melon seeds, and my mind was filled with thoughts about the stories in the book. Therefore, I often jump out of bed, lock the door first, and then continue to stay up late at night. Although my eyes were always bloodshot and I kept yawning the next morning, my heart was sweeter than honey because I finally finished reading the book.

In my eyes, reading is really a great pleasure in life!

"Swim" freely

I love swimming. When I was swimming, I was like a happy little fish, swimming in the water and leaving all my worries behind. Once, after I had just finished arguing with my mother, I went swimming. I gently picked up a handful of water with my hands and watched the water slowly flow from my fingers. I felt very comfortable. As soon as I got into the water, I turned into an elf. I mixed into the water for a while, and floated to the surface for a while. My feet kept splashing and splashed a lot of water. My mood became brighter, and the quarrel was forgotten. At that time, I discovered: It turns out that I have been tightly embraced by happiness. Essay 10 on the topic of happiness

The basic test will be taken in sixty-seven days. In this busy life, in addition to reading and tutoring all day long, the computer has been sealed, and the novel has been thrown aside. This is just reading, something I found boring and troublesome before - now this world makes me feel very happy.

In my life before the third year of junior high school, apart from playing computer games, I also felt that eating and playing on the computer was a waste of time. I didn’t want to go to bed at twelve o’clock. I just wanted to play more and do school homework. I used to copy and guess the cram school homework. I read novels in class, played with mobile phones after class, and ate and waited for death. Although my grades were better than now, I felt empty every day and had no sense of reality at all. I spent money to buy something and go to an Internet cafe. Life can only be described by four words: drunken life, dreaming and dying. It was not until the basic test was approaching and with the guidance of family and friends that I really realized that it was time to study.

Now, the computer is closed, the novel is lost, and I have devoted myself wholeheartedly to reading, only to realize how precious the sleeping and eating time I thought was a waste of time is: now I happily jump on the bed when I see it, and the alarm clock rings in the morning. I still don't want to get up, and I feel that nothing in the world is happier than sleeping; now when I go home to eat, I no longer wolf down the food without knowing the taste, but find that every bite of the food cooked by my mother is really sweet; now I found that the money I used to spend on playing computer games to buy some Internet cafes was really a waste. Now I am suffering from the pain of not having enough money to buy reference books.

From playing the computer every day, buying some raffle prizes, this kind of decadent life, I thought that having fun is happiness. Only now do I realize that savoring the things in life carefully is happiness. I am no longer like that. People who are in the midst of blessings and don’t know how blessed they are! Essay 11 on the topic of happiness

The trees are so lush, the grass is so green, and the flowers are so bright and beautiful. In such a paradise, my family and my brother’s family lived in a big house in the countryside.

"Hurry up and get some water for cooking, the water is gone!" "I know." My brother and I carried two buckets to get water. We stopped next to the mountain spring, which came from the mountain. The water was flowing down and the water was clear. Each of us carried a bucket of water back home.

One bucket was taken for cooking, and the other bucket was placed outside for drinking. Each person took a cup and scooped up a cup to drink. The mountain spring was sweet and refreshing, much better than Coke and Sprite. My father and mother were carving on one side, my aunt was knitting a sweater, my grandfather and uncle were cutting firewood on the mountain, and my grandmother was cooking in the kitchen. My mother said, "Hurry up the mountain and give them a bottle of water." "Okay." My brother and I immediately filled a bottle of water and went up the mountain. "Grandpa" we shouted from a distance, and we handed water to grandpa and uncle. "What two good boys" "Hey hey" my brother and I laughed happily. "Let's go play for a while" I said. "Okay" the younger brother responded. We arrived on a grassland. The grassland behind the mountain stretches as far as the eye can see. The two of us lay on the soft grass and saw the blue sky and white clouds. Suddenly I thought of a song "Blue sky, white sheep, this is my home..." I sang loudly. It was getting dark, so we went home and picked some wild flowers to put in vases. Then I smelled the delicious food, and I felt hungry...

Yes, does "blue sky, white sheep" exist in the environment I live in now? Is the water sweet now? Is the air fresh? How much I yearn for the life in my imagination, which does not require a TV, computer, or air conditioner...just a beautiful environment and a happy home! Composition 12 on the topic of happiness

Happiness, I think I am the happiest!

I have a happy family. My mother wakes up early every day and helps me make breakfast and do laundry. My father takes me to school every day and goes hiking with me on weekends. My grandmother goes to do laundry every day. There is no word "tired" in her dictionary.

I have a happy collective. This collective is my class. Our class consists of 60 members, and every member is inseparable. After class, we play games together, run and play on the playground, and we are very happy with each other; during class, we concentrate, concentrate, and stare at the blackboard. For every problem, we discuss each other and find solutions; during the sports meeting, We unite as one and work hard for this collective! We all feel happy to be reunited in this happy group. Our sixty little happinesses, added together, are the happiest.

I have a happy city. This city is Shengzhou, which has a long history and ancient culture. Although this city is not as prosperous and rich as the big cities, it is still civilized, beautiful and orderly. In this city, tall buildings are about to be erected; overpasses are about to be built; and forests will last forever. Everyone in the city is working hard to support a more brilliant blue sky for this city!

I have a happy motherland. This motherland was once bullied and was once called the "sick man of East Asia". But now, we Chinese have finally washed away our shame. We successfully hosted the 2008 Beijing Olympics and achieved the best results in the world. We fought bravely and united as one in the Olympics, and finally defeated each of our powerful enemies. During the May 12 earthquake, we overcame difficulties together and finally defeated ourselves.

Happiness is a force that leads you upward. It often appears every time you succeed. Composition 13 on the topic of happiness

One lazy autumn afternoon, I really had nothing to do, so I went for a walk on the street.

The sunshine enveloped me, and there were not many pedestrians on the road.

Suddenly, I found an antique wood shop at the entrance of an alley I had never noticed before. I walked in curiously.

The autumn sun shines on the rough wood grains, like roasted chestnuts, emitting a dry and strong fragrance. In that refreshing fragrance, I felt as if I had suddenly returned to the ancient times. I vaguely realized that I could see the virgin forest that blocked out the sky and the sun. I saw the first person slashing at the green sky with an axe. With one strike, The woody fragrance rushed to the entire forest, and the man was almost shocked, but something disappeared forever. Now that I think about it, it should be the happiness and mission of living when trees grow upward.

Every tree is like a bottle of perfume that has been stored for a long time. Once unsealed, the fragrance becomes unstoppable, just like a person can officially add color to the world after ten months of pregnancy. Each annual ring is an ancient poem, just like the increasing years, it can withstand the most careful and delicate reading.

I also heard the message conveyed in the woody fragrance. The dead trees told me that every moment of living is happiness. I thought, I don't lack anything, I have a whole street of late autumn sunshine, and a free, deep and fragrant fragrance. In this way, they and life condense into the most wonderful feeling in life - happiness. It is now that happiness accidentally reveals its hidden figure.

Indeed, the thing that makes people happy is definitely not piles of wealth. The thing that makes happiness arise spontaneously is astonishingly simple, and that is life.

Think about it, when you complain that the shoes don’t fit, someone doesn’t have shoes; when you complain about not having shoes, someone doesn’t have feet; when you complain that you don’t have feet, how unfair God is to you, Do something meaningful. At least when you have nothing, you still have life and you can still love others.

At least, we are alive.

Don’t waste time on meaningless complaints and curses. We still have life, and every moment we live is happy, because we don’t have to sleep under the cold land.

Happiness is now. Cherish this happiness at your fingertips. Essay 14 on the topic of happiness

In life, there are many happy things surrounding us, which makes me happy and satisfied with no regrets in my life. Among them, the most profound, warm and ordinary thing is often the feeling of happiness brought by happiness.

It doesn’t need to be spectacular, the most ordinary moment can be like golden fragments of sunshine, warming everyone’s heart.

I treasure such a piece of golden sunshine in my heart. It was sown by my father, a ray of ordinary and warm sunshine. Although it was fleeting, it was never forgotten by me.

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

At the end of October this year, my dad finished his work and had to rest at home for some time. For more than a month, he ignored my objections and insisted on driving me to school every day, saying that he wanted to make up for the lack of fatherhood in the previous few years. I had no choice but to accept it and take my father's car to school every day.

One day, it was very cold. I jumped out of the car as usual and after walking a few steps, I was shocked by what I saw. Dad stood by the car, watching my back with a complicated look in his eyes. It's so cold. Isn't it cold for him to stand here? Does he do this every day? In each other's eyes, I understood my father's eyes. There was joy, pride, satisfaction, bitterness, happiness... and a kind of love and concern that transcended everything.

I looked at my father, and he smiled at me, and his heart was filled with indescribable happiness. The cold wind blew on my father, and his coat was flying in the cold wind. Father, he waited until I walked into the school gate before leaving.

It took me a while to come to my senses and quickly walked into the classroom. Although it was cold outside, I felt very warm and happy inside! I have a father who loves me and loves me.

Father’s love, deep affection and selfless love. With it, there is warmth and happiness in the world. This is true for any kind of family affection, and their incarnation may be the gaze in the cold wind. Have you experienced this kind of happiness? Composition 15 on the topic of happiness

In early summer, the afternoon sun casts mottled patches through the window, casting a beautiful halo in front of my desk. The chirping of cicadas on the trees is so crisp and moving. I sat alone in front of the window, looking forward to the sunset, looking forward to my mother's return, and looking forward to my happy sixteenth birthday.

At dusk, the sun sank below the horizon. The gorgeous sunset on the horizon is so beautiful. Then the phone rang, and I picked up the phone with joy. But what greeted me was: "Son, I have to work overtime today. There is food in the refrigerator, please remember to go to bed early." Before I could speak, my mother hung up the phone in a hurry.

My wish came to nothing. At this moment, I want to cry, but there are no tears!

The sky gradually darkened, and the ink-like blackness was rampant. How could mother forget my birthday? I got a little angry, so I took a few bites of dinner and sat alone in front of the window, feeling the sadness. Outside the window, the moon has risen, the moonlight is bright, so quiet, so beautiful. I had no intention of admiring such beautiful scenery, and the "indifference" my mother said on the phone replayed in my mind over and over again.

It was late at night, and everything seemed so quiet. I vaguely heard the sound of the key being inserted, thinking it was my mother. I quickly jumped on the bed and covered my slightly angry face with the quilt. Mother came in on tiptoe. She sat beside my bed, gently lifted the quilt, and brushed my short hair with her no longer delicate hands. Then, he put something on the bedside table, stood up on tiptoes again, and walked out of the room.

After a long moment of silence, I opened my eyes and saw on the bedside table the four masterpieces I had wanted to buy for a long time, with a small note next to it:

Child, it’s you today. ’s sixteenth birthday. Sorry for my absence. This is your birthday present. I know you are angry, please forgive me, okay?

At this moment, I felt my mother’s deep love and felt that happiness is now. Happiness is not far away. When I turned around, I bumped into happiness.