Tearful smile composition

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Many people think that happiness is a smile, but that is the happiness I feel with tears in my eyes.

That was when my uncle and I broke up. Although my uncle is not very kind to me, he is very strict with me in his studies. It is simply "the contractor decides the case-impartial." Every time I ask my uncle to play with me, he always shouts at me loudly, "What are you playing? You just play all the time. Won't you spend that time studying? " In fact, I can feel from my heart that my uncle loves me.

When it comes to study, my uncle never spends less time. I go to his house to play, and my uncle always gives me dictation and asks me to recite texts and write papers. Whenever I say, "I'm so tired!" My uncle's serious energy came out and said, "If you don't work hard, you will be sad!" "

I remember one day during the winter vacation, I went to my uncle's house. My uncle saw me coming and gave me an assignment to finish. I thought to myself: My uncle is much stronger than my father. Finally finished eating, my uncle said to me, "Come on, there are three more!" " "At that moment, I suddenly hated my uncle. But every exam, the papers are full of bright red scores. My uncle really cares!

Until one day, my uncle is going to be a soldier. After learning the news, I ran to the railway station. My uncle who was about to get on the bus froze. My eyes suddenly moistened, and I hugged my uncle, and tears flowed out unconsciously. My uncle looked at me and said, "Don't cry, I'll be back. Wait for me. " After that, my uncle handed me his favorite woodcarving. When I shook my head with a woodcarving, my uncle had already got on the bus. I looked at the car in the distance and the woodcarving in my hand, and suddenly I felt very happy.

Life is beautiful and happy, and every little thing is worth remembering. This incident makes me feel that tears are actually happy.

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