Another kind of happy composition

In daily study, work or life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. Composition is the transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from a compressed, concise language that they can understand to a developed, standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. In order to make your writing easier and more convenient, here are some other happy compositions I collected for reference only. Welcome to reading.

Another kind of happy composition 1 has a kind of happiness, and it is not necessary to look for it deliberately; There is a kind of happiness, accompanied by it; There is a kind of happiness that will always belong to me.

Grandma's nagging

I came home from school one afternoon, turned on the TV, and lay on the sofa eating snacks and watching TV. Long time no see. Grandma came back and said, "Watch TV again!" "hmm." I'm just saying. "After going home, do your homework. Don't watch TV here! " "Oh, it's annoying." I said testily.

It's time for dinner. After a while, she came over with a bowl of rice and saw that I ate more meat than fish. Then she told her truth. "little x! You should eat more fish! How nice it is to eat fish! Eat more vegetables and not so much meat! Also, don't buy too many snacks, and don't buy things from stalls outside. That thing is unsanitary. Eat less when you eat! Eat more of that. ....

Teacher's encouragement

Today, I took a Chinese test paper. After the exam, I feel that I didn't do well. As expected, I failed the exam! When analyzing the test paper in class, I listened to the teacher finish the test paper with trepidation. When class was over, the teacher called me to her office. The teacher didn't say anything about me, but said to me very gently, "It doesn't matter if I failed this exam." This is not a senior high school entrance examination. As long as you don't mix in the senior high school entrance examination! But you can't relax at ordinary times, understand? " "Well, I see!" "So, you must come on! You can do it! " This kind of love is with me.

Friend's understanding

One afternoon, I was in a bad mood and my friend came over. He smiled and said to me, "What's the matter? In a bad mood, haha! All right! I will perform Ange magic for you! " Somehow, my friends at this time make me feel so uncomfortable. "Can you be quiet? Do you know you are bored? " I shouted. "My friend gave me an incredibly deep look and left without saying a word. I looked back and saw her back, thinking: really gone! Really!

I met her again the next day. I was just about to make a detour. She stopped me. Say, "I forgive you!" I looked at her in surprise. I had hugged her tightly. I thought to myself: thank you for forgiving me! This love will always belong to me!

Grandma's nagging is my happiness; Teacher's encouragement is my happiness; A friend's understanding is happiness.

Another kind of happy composition 2 nights is already deep, there is not a lost star in the dark sky, and there is no moonlight. Everything is lonely, because everything is invisible.

Many times, I feel sad when it gets dark, but I have nothing tonight. If it was before, the whole person would be immersed in this lonely night and could not wake up for a long time. And so beautiful, will herald a new tomorrow, maybe the harbor is quietly approaching, and the end point will be at the dawn of tomorrow. All worries are put down, all doubts are solved, and all puzzles are clearly visible.

Tonight, the sky is destined to be cloudy, but it is also destined to get out of loneliness. The dark clouds lingering on the forehead finally slowly dispersed, leaving only a shallow mark, which was once a distressing memory. My thoughts became clear from this moment, and countless obstacles were only combed in the words of that moment. The once stormy waves suddenly faded away, and now the peace and security are endless, and those lost days cannot be redeemed, let alone redeemed. ...

Dawn, at this moment, imagine how charming the first ray of sunshine shines into the curtains. It is no longer a nightmare, but a long-awaited nightmare. I used to be afraid that the sun would wake me up from my dream through the curtains, because there were flowers in my dream and flowers in my dream made people happy. In that dark room, only in dreams will there be a happy expression on my face. Now, the fallen flowers are no longer gloomy, and the broken willow is no longer sad, because the fog that permeates the heart has cleared the sky, and in the last time, it is no longer dusty, only joy and happiness. ...

In the summer afternoon, the sun scorched the earth like a stove.

I walked slowly, half squinting. Passing the old couple's small warehouse. As usual, this place is full of waste products, but it is tidy and orderly.

I once heard my mother mention them. My son bought them a house, but they used a huge garage to store waste. The old couple lived their own lives like this. They will look around for waste together. One is carrying a big sack, the other is holding a clip, dressed cleanly and generously, talking and laughing, thus killing their leisure time. Some people point fingers at them, but they don't care. Perhaps, there is their happiness.

The old couple are very capable. Besides going out to collect junk together, they will also be very busy at home. The old woman always cleans up the garbage she picks up meticulously and puts it away in different categories, with a serious expression like a child. Grandfather planted clusters of oily green lettuce in a small clearing at the door. Open space property is neglected in management and has been idle for a long time. Grandpa takes care of this small land diligently, watering and fertilizing, just like taking care of his own little dolls, watching them grow up happily day by day, becoming greener and more attractive. Whenever I see them, there is a deep smile in their wrinkles, and there is always a practical happiness.

Time flies. They rely on their own hard work, replacing piles of waste with pieces of money, so they stand on their own feet.

Lettuce is finally growing. There are a few drops of crystal dew hanging on the green leaves, as wide as the palm of your hand. Passers-by always stop to admire the vegetable garden. Grandpa carefully dug it out one by one, patting the soil at the root carefully and putting it neatly in clean plastic bags. When he meets a familiar person, he will send a bag of lettuce with a smile and share his achievements with others. "It's all home-grown, try it." Grandpa's words are full of pride and happiness.

Later, I heard that the old couple's son has a bright future. Every time he comes to see the old couple, he drives a luxury car and gives them a lot of living expenses every month! With these living expenses, they can live a carefree life. But they don't like to show off and don't pursue material enjoyment. They like this kind of life, simple, but full of flavor. This may be another kind of happiness for them.

Another kind of happiness composition 4 The next moment will be another kind of happiness-inscription.

It seems that the second day of every Mid-Autumn Festival will be so dull. Dad went out early as usual, mom was busy doing housework without exception, and grandpa and brother also had a big showdown on the chessboard normally.

"My God!" I shouted in my mind. Who cares about me? Who cares about me? Who knows today is my birthday? Who will remember? I am sad.

I shut myself in my room and continued to do my homework and recite. Don't let your brain have time to rest, so I won't remember that it was my birthday.

I have a quiet dinner with my mother, brother and grandfather. As usual, I took time to make up lessons with my schoolbag on my back. Time is still the same, the sun is still the same, but the lush street trees on weekdays seem to have faded. Maybe the street tree saw my mind and understood that I was forgotten like it.

After dinner, my brother went for a walk with my mother and grandpa, and I stayed at home alone. It seems destined that no one will remember my birthday. Depressed playing computer, I want to write some articles in the space to vent.

Someone found out just after joining QQ. Originally, I was full of joy and thought that someone finally remembered my birthday, but it turned out to be a system. My heart is cold. Only a cold machine can remember my birthday.

No sooner had a diary full of grievances been published than the doorbell rang. I answered the door gloomily, without any expectation for the newcomer. I never thought that the next moment, I will have a different kind of happiness.

When I opened the door, I was surprised and happy-my brother played with the cake and my mother smiled and said "Happy Birthday" to me.

Another kind of happiness, that feeling makes me feel suffocated. At that moment, my tears could not help flowing down.

That night, dad came home two hours early. He sang a birthday song to me with his "duck" voice for the first time. That night, my mother personally brought me an agate pendant specially selected by my grandfather as a symbol of good luck. That night, my brother handed me a birthday cake for the first time.

Many warm feelings about family surround me, and this happiness is so different.

Before going to bed, I turned on my mobile phone, which showed several messages sent by my friends. They wished me a happy birthday.

At that moment, it was a different feeling of happiness.

This kind of happiness is like the night sky, which is unknown. Yes, it is so ordinary, but it smells different.

Kind of a childhood friend. I grew up with her. The same elementary school, the same junior high school. It's just that we're not as close as we were then. Like a staggered stream, it flows farther and farther in different directions.

I saw her talking and laughing again, but left me a sentence: "Hello!" " "I can't accept her sudden change, and my anger suddenly jumped up. Yelling at her: "Why? You see, I've become so cold, I talk to you, but only two or three words are taken away by others. What is this? Can I only be your foil? "I don't know how brave I am to finish it. Then I walked slowly. Because I hope there will be footsteps behind me. Explain it to me. Unfortunately, no, I was disappointed and slowly closed my eyes.

I fell ill the next day, which happened to be my birthday. She won't call, no. After waiting for a long time, the phone didn't ring. disappointed ...

"Rinrin." I ran to answer the phone: "It's my sister." "Yes, happy birthday." ..... I got a lot of calls, but there was no her.

The phone rang again. It was her. At present, I am in a trance, and I have paused for a long time before I pick it up. "What's your name?" "Happy birthday. There is also a cold. " "I asked why you called?" "Since you are in poor health, you must take good care of yourself." "Why do you answer irrelevant questions?" My tone softened.

"I don't want to answer because I don't want to." She murmured, "I was quite puzzled after you left that day." What the hell happened? I know you need to be quiet, so I didn't call you. In fact, there have been many things in the class recently, and I have neglected you a little. "Well, I was wrong about her. She didn't forget me, just ... "By the way, don't eat watermelon when you have a cold. Now you must be watching TV and eating candy again. That's not good for your health. ""no .. I hang up. "You forgive me, right? Thank you. "

She still knows my preferences so well that she knows what my tone stands for. Thank you, friend.

Her concern for me is not polite to others, so I can never escape, which is why all the happiness she gives me is "the happiness of others" Just because it is ordinary but full of heat.

Another happy composition 6 Someone asked, "What is the color of happiness?"

I think the color of happiness is pink. Pink represents warmth. My home is very warm. My parents and grandparents love me very much. If the world is full of warmth, people care about each other and live in a warm big family. We are very happy.

Dad says the color of happiness is sky blue. Blue represents knowledge and truth. With rich knowledge, we can not be poor; Only those who know the truth can know how to deal with people. Only when we have rich knowledge can we be happy.

Mom says the color of happiness is white. White represents innocence. If we live in a snowy world without ugliness and jealousy, everything is pure and innocent, and there is no ugliness of human nature, we are happy.

Children in the disaster area say that the color of happiness is fiery red. Red represents people's love. When a disaster happens, 56 fiery hearts gather together to form our great motherland. Everyone gives a little love, and the world will be better. We live in China and are very happy!

Children in the war say that the color of happiness is green. Green stands for peace. Our world needs peace! Not through war! Where there is the guarantee of peace, there is the guarantee of happiness.

I finally found that I can never answer this question, because the color of happiness is different in everyone's eyes. Because everyone's happiness is different.

On the road of life, there must be a time to make a choice. Give up if you have a choice. Hard choices and correct abandonment will make you get a different kind of happiness.

My sister has been away from home for many years and has been working outside. I miss her more and more because I am far from home and seldom go home.

Time flies, and the Spring Festival is coming soon. The Spring Festival is very happy for other families. I envy being able to sit together and have a reunion dinner. In my family, because my sister doesn't have time to work in other places to earn money, and the journey is long, she usually doesn't go home during the Spring Festival, which makes our family feel very lonely.

I remember on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month last year, my sister called home and said, "I can't go back this Spring Festival. I have to work here. I will make a lot of money during the Spring Festival. " After listening to it, my mother couldn't help crying and handed me the phone. I answered the phone and only said, "Sister, work with peace of mind." Say that finish, I choked up, immediately put the phone down and cried loudly.

This year, I really hope that my sister can go home for the New Year, give up her job, give up making money, and choose to go home and reunite with her family to get hard-won happiness.

On the morning of the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, my sister called and said, "Sister, I'm going home for the Spring Festival this year. Wait for me at home. " Hearing this, I am so happy that my sister can finally go home. I jumped out of the door happily and told my parents that their wrinkled faces also showed a smile I hadn't seen for a long time.

In the afternoon, my sister went home by car. As soon as my sister came in, I threw myself into her arms and felt extremely happy.

On New Year's Eve, our family sat in front of the TV, watching the interesting Spring Festival party, eating jiaozi wrapped together and enjoying the reunion atmosphere.

Before going to bed, my sister and I said, "Sister, you have finally come back. I miss you so much. " My sister said, "I lost a lot because of the wrong choices in the past." I realized a few days ago that giving up my job and making money correctly would give me a different kind of happiness. "

Learn to choose and give up, and you will get different happiness. My sister's abandonment made our family have a happy Spring Festival.

Another happiness composition 8 happiness is like a flower, which blooms with endless happiness; Happiness is like a fountain full of joy and beauty.

I remember it was a midsummer afternoon. I am doing my homework in front of the window. The cicada outside the window sounds like a bell outside the window. Suddenly I heard that the balcony was very lively and curious. I strolled closer and saw the birds singing in unison, as if celebrating something. When the birds saw me coming, they gave me an expectant look. "aye? Strange! What day is it today? You look at me like this. "

At this moment, a furry bird came out of its nest. Oh! A new life was born! It staggered out of the bird's nest, surrounded by its parents, who kept shouting and encouraging it.

Looking at this scene, my eyes are a little hazy and my thoughts fly back to the early autumn a year ago.

I still remember that day, I sat on the balcony and bathed in warm sunshine, eating snacks leisurely and reading novels. Just then, I met a blue budgerigar, which flew to my side and pecked at the crumbs of snacks I had dropped. I held out my hand carefully, but it was not afraid of me, but pecked my hand in a friendly way. I rushed to the kitchen, brought a fresh green vegetable and handed it to it slowly, only to see that it wolfed it down and seemed to wander outside for a long time. "Would you like to stay?" I asked softly, "Jojo" let out a cry and jumped into my hand, so I named it Lan.

"I didn't expect you to be a father now!" I'm a little flattered.

Over the past year, Lan has not only brought me happiness! I am very excited to drive away the haze for me and even have a baby.

I saw Lan say something to his wife, and then flew into my hand, repeating the action when we first met a year ago-pecking my finger in a friendly way.

The original action also has memory. From ants to rhinoceroses, everyone remembers kindness and memory. Be kind to animals, maybe they will give you a different kind of happiness.

Another kind of happiness composition 9 thinks that happiness means having a house, a car and a ticket, but never thought that happiness is not all so unfathomable. In fact, sometimes, a small mutton string is also full of happiness; An ordinary box lunch is full of happiness.

On that day, some friends and I went back to school from the outside and passed an alley. A thick smell of meat floated over. We immediately drooled and agreed to satisfy our hunger! But I have been looking for hundreds of meters to find the source of the fragrance. It turns out that there is a kebab vendor here. Without further ado, we each ordered five copies. When the stall owner saw this battle, he gave us kebabs with great interest.

Taking advantage of this free time, several friends said to go to the front again. And I, in order to satisfy the food as soon as possible, still stand in front of the booth. So, I am the only customer left in the busy booth.

"Hungry! Let's get something to eat first! " The stall owner who has been silently bowing his head to eat mutton kebabs suddenly spoke. When I heard it, I thought it was addressed to me, but when I saw him turn around and face a woman, I realized that he was asking about this woman-this woman should be his wife. Next, I saw the stall owner take out a box lunch from the foam box behind me and give it to the woman, but the woman said, "I'm not hungry, you eat first!" " "I handed it back again. In this way, the box lunch went back and forth between them several times. I can't help thinking: is this box lunch so good that both husband and wife can't bear to eat it first? Just when I was full of doubts, the woman was anxious and opened the lid of the lunch box and said, "Dad, stop pushing, let's eat together!" " After that, the woman picked up a mass of food with chopsticks and sent it to her husband's mouth. At the same time, she also picked up food and stuffed it into her mouth. Two people bite me, * * * eating rice, with relish. In fact, this is not a good box lunch, but a box of Chinese cabbage box lunch. In a short time, they destroyed this box of Chinese cabbage rice.

I was really moved by this scene, and my eyes were hot and I almost cried. Feel this is happiness!

When my friend came back, we each took a handful of mutton skewers and ate them, which was very sweet. Isn't this also a kind of happiness?

In the morning, everything around is quiet, peaceful and quiet.

Suddenly, the alarm clock at the head of the bed shook its head and broke the silence sharply.

I rubbed my sleepy eyes and pressed the alarm clock habitually. Suddenly, the line of sight is fixed on the date display: 20xx year 65438+February 8!

"Today is my birthday!" I let out a cry, completely lost just sleepy, the mood is full of sunshine!

Open the window, ah, how fresh! Qilixiang in the community is very sunny, and the fragrance of flowers floats into the house with the wind, as if it were in a sea of flowers.

Breathing enough fresh air, I slowly opened the door, excited and looking forward to it.

"Happy birthday! Little birthday girl! " My mother has been waiting at the door and gave me my first birthday wish.

A warm current suddenly came to my mind and I was very moved. In fact, my mother will wait at the door every morning just to say "good morning!" " " .

"Thank you, Mom!" My nose was a little sour, so I quickly gave my mother a hug. I told myself: I can only be happy, not cry!

Then, my mood suddenly became better again.

When I stepped out of the house, I felt that a different day was about to begin!

There is a faint fog in the community, like a layer of Bo Xue. Although the street pavilion garden is somewhat lonely, it has a faint fragrance; The birds on the branches are singing, and there seems to be an echo coming from them.

Everything is so harmonious that I suddenly feel a kind of happiness; A kind of happiness without big surprises but full of pleasure everywhere; A kind of happiness bathed in the morning light and hidden in flowers; The unique happiness of birthday.

So, in happiness, all the scenery has a different feeling.

Walking into the hurried crowd, I enjoyed this special scenery. The roadside is overgrown with weeds and is not affected by the cold wind at all; Wild flowers are not gorgeous, but they give this morning a touch of warm color; Looking up, the still leafy green trees are like a big umbrella, covering a little cold wind and exposing a few meters of sunshine. I don't know why, in this cold morning, I feel the beauty of spring. Do happy people feel warm even in winter?

On the morning of my birthday, I had a different feeling-happiness.

Another happy composition 1 1 Everyone will be happy sometimes, and of course, I am no exception.

During the summer vacation from grade five to grade six, I finished all my homework and spent three days with my parents going back to my hometown in the countryside. Along the way, I am very excited and excited to temporarily put down the burden of study. As soon as I returned to the countryside, I breathed very fresh air, smelled the fragrance of grandma's cooking, and saw the smiling faces of my relatives and grandma's busy figure in the kitchen. I suddenly felt that tears had overflowed my eyes, thinking: My hometown, which I haven't seen for a long time for a year, is still so simple, I'm back!

After lunch, I took out my grandfather's lounge chair and put it in the yard, lying on it. I lay quietly in my chair, listening to cicadas chirping, looking at the blue sky, where there were a few white clouds and a few birds kept flying between the eaves and branches. Everything is so harmonious. Suddenly, I heard the barking of cats and dogs. I followed the source of the sound. It turned out that two dogs and a cat had a scuffle over a shrimp. I watched Cats and Dogs with a smile. At first, they wouldn't let anyone bypass the shrimp. Then the cat barked and scratched at the same time, trying to drive the two dogs away, but the two dogs took a step back and rushed up, barking and jumping without fear. Later, the cat felt that she couldn't beat the two dogs by herself, so she picked up the shrimp and jumped into the tree. Two dogs barked twice under the tree and left in frustration. Everything became quiet again. I closed my eyes and lay in the chair, bathed in the sunshine and enjoying the warmth brought by the sunshine. At this time, I feel that I am the happiest person in the world. Unconsciously, I fell asleep. When I woke up, it was already past four in the afternoon. When I knew that I had slept for so long, I finally knew: happiness is as simple as that!

A quiet country is better than a noisy city. I love this country.

Another happy composition 12 The Spring Festival is coming. My parents took my grandparents to Nanjing.

On the first night, we visited the Confucius Temple. There, my father bought me a red top hat and put it on my head. Then my mother went to buy tickets to watch the lanterns. As soon as I entered, I saw the portraits of Confucius and his disciples. Further inside, I saw all kinds of lanterns, including rabbit-shaped lanterns, brush-shaped lanterns and burning lanterns. Others are ringing the doorbell.

The next day, we went to the Ming tombs first. When I walked in, I saw beasts made of stone on both sides of the road. There are horses, camels, elephants and lions, as well as Kirin and so on. After visiting the Ming Tombs, we boarded the coach to Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum. When we arrived at Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, it was time for dinner. Mother said, "Only when you are full can you have the strength to climb the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum." So, after dinner, we went to climb the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum. However, I got tired after climbing for a while. My mother said I was not good at sports. I am not convinced. I crossed three steps and soon reached the top of the mountain. I visited Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum and finally went to my favorite underwater world. There I saw divers feeding fish, all kinds of fish, all kinds of jellyfish, and the most wonderful thing was the dolphin show. I don't want to go home.

Finally, our family happily got in Dad's car and went home.

Another happy composition 13 spring has finally arrived, how nice!

Walking on my way to school in the morning, I have never felt the air so fresh. Birds are singing the praises of spring, and the cherry blossoms on the roadside are blooming brightly. Light pink and dark pink set each other off. They are calling for friends and gathering into a beautiful sea of flowers. They are in full bloom in this spring morning.

A breeze brushed my face, feeling so soft, warm and itchy, and a fragrance of flowers came to my face, refreshing. Naturally, it reminds me of the poem "Blowing my face without a chill in the wind", and I can't help being intoxicated by it. Although the spring day in our northland comes late, it doesn't affect my love for this season at all.

The newly planted trees on both sides of the road give off a unique fresh breath, which makes people feel that they should be sucked into the spleen and lungs with wide nostrils. I stood in front of an unknown palm tree and saw her slim waist swaying in the wind, just like a graceful girl, waving her sleeves and dancing beautifully. The yellow leaves that have just drilled out the branches quietly reveal their hairy heads, as if naughty boys were looking at something with their heads. I wonder what these leaves will look like after stretching: oval? Maple leaf shape? Heart-shaped or surrounded by countless sawtooth ... I think it will be beautiful anyway!

The brisk music from the campus is familiar and cordial. It is the ringing of the entrance bell that calls us to enter school as soon as possible. I have lived here for five years, and Suibin No.1 Primary School, my alma mater, bears the best memories of my childhood. I love the teachers and classmates here, and I love everything here. This is where I studied and grew up.

Look, the flag-raising ceremony has begun! Brand-new sunrise, blue sky and white clouds set off the bright and dazzling five-star red flag rising in Ran Ran, which makes every student and every teacher feel sacred and proud! Teachers and students sang the national anthem in unison. We raise our hands and ask the motherland to accept the high respect of our young pioneers ... how wonderful it is!

Teachers often say that life itself is beautiful. As long as you feel with your heart, you will always get another kind of happiness. On this spring morning, I have a deep understanding!

Another Happy Composition 14 On that day, the sun was shining, there were no clouds in Wan Li, and birds were singing happily in the branches. It was my birthday. I also tasted happiness that day.

It was my birthday, and I invited two friends to play. We had a good time, but after a while we were all tired. So I made a bold decision-cooking. Originally, we decided to eat out, but there was nothing delicious nearby, so we decided to solve it at home. My idea was approved by everyone.

We hurried into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, only to see two lonely bitter melons and two eggs. "What, are you kidding?" Xiao Yan said. I stared at the food in the refrigerator in surprise. I frowned, as if thinking about something. Suddenly, I patted my head and said, "Today is the weekly' Shopping Day'. My mother is still at work, so I can't get food back." I told my friends. They stared at me and said in unison, "What shall we do?" I reluctantly pointed to the food in the refrigerator. They looked down at my hand with surprise in their eyes. But it's the only way.

We put on our aprons and started cooking. The child is responsible for cutting bitter gourd, I am responsible for cooking, and Xiaoke is responsible for helping. A clear division of labor saved us a lot of trouble. I pour the oil into the pot, and when the oil is hot, I pour the bitter gourd into it. The hissing sound scared her out of the kitchen and covered her face with a plate. We couldn't help laughing at her movements, but we were extremely happy and sad-I choked on the lampblack. You really shouldn't gloat.

It took us a lot of effort to fry a plate of bitter gourd. But this process makes me enjoy it. This is what I thought at that time: it's over, there is no salt. Looking at Mix, you can pick up a piece of bitter gourd with chopsticks and taste it. For a long time, she nodded approvingly. The big stone in my heart finally landed. I also picked up a piece and tasted it. Gee, that's nice. The taste is refreshing and delicious, flowing through my heart. Although bitter gourd is bitter, I have not only tasted bitterness, but also tasted joy.

This smell of happiness makes me feel real happiness.