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Selected 4 essays on happy thoughts

Everyone’s thoughts are the most fragile and unknown part of the soul, but we remember happy thoughts better. The following is an essay about happy thoughts. Everyone is welcome to read!

Happy Thoughts Composition 1

Almost all of us have some worries. Everyone’s thoughts are different. A worry may be caused by a little thing, just one sentence. Make people worried. Maybe his thoughts are ridiculous to say, but they mean a lot to him; there are also some thoughts that are extraordinary to say, but they are ridiculous to him. I also have some worries, let me tell you about them.

One day, I came to Longhua by bus. Everything about Longhua attracted me, and I fell deeply in love with this prosperous Longhua without knowing it.

I went shopping on a street considered by the locals to be the best for shopping. There were many people there, but I was very satisfied with my shopping. When I finished shopping and planned to go home, I came to the park** *At the station, I touched my pocket and found that my wallet was missing!

While I was looking for my wallet, I found that my pocket had a big gash. I suddenly understood all this. While I was shopping, someone stole my bag in a crowded place.

I had no choice but to sit on the grass. I tried my best, and I even had the idea of ??walking home, but I didn't. I thought I didn't know the way, so I had to sit there in a daze.

An old man came over, holding a cup with some money in it that could be clearly seen at a glance.

He said something: "Little brother, can you give me some money?" I said I had no money, and I didn't have enough money to take the bus home. I cried talking about it.

He said: How much do you need to go home? I told the price: 7 yuan. I didn’t think much about it. When I was in a confused mood, the old man gave it to me and said that he used to If you don't cherish your home, it's like this. I gave all the food to the old man and hurried home without saying anything.

After I got home, I wanted to visit him next time. I brought some food, and after getting off the bus, I went to the grassland and inquired about the whereabouts of the old man. He died in one place for no reason, and was said to have been taken away by the police who followed him.

I left, and so did the old man.

Happy Thoughts Composition 2

Everyone’s thoughts are the most fragile and unknown part of the soul. But if you don't vent them out in time, but keep them in your heart, your soul will be hurt by them.

Ting is a friend of mine from elementary school. She is a little chubby, but her sense of responsibility is daunting, and her grades are always at the top of her class. Therefore, she is the teacher's right-hand assistant and has been the monitor for several years. She is also my strong competitor. Maybe it's because she is very strict and many classmates are dissatisfied with her, or maybe because her family background is not very good, so she often looks worried. Out of concern, I often asked her about her situation and told her if she had anything on her mind, just tell me, maybe I could help, but she always pursed her lips and shook her head. After a while, she put on a lively face and chatted with me all over the place, but she didn't mention a word about her own affairs. That's why I call them "friends" rather than "good friends."

And I have always been straightforward. Whatever is on my mind, even if I don’t want to reveal it, I can’t help but tell it, so my friends jokingly call me someone who can see through it at a glance. And just when I smiled bitterly, many classmates would miraculously appear. They comforted me and asked me. Being easily moved, I immediately told the whole story. Although sometimes he is teased as "sentimental", after saying it, his heart feels like taking a soothing drug, calming down, and then quickly returns to normal. But sometimes I wonder, are they hanging out with me instead of Ting because I have the same shortcomings as them? Or maybe they want to satisfy their curiosity and give a few symbolic words of comfort? I dumped them. Shaking his head, he thought: So what? At least I have them who can make me forget my worries, and that is enough.

In junior high school, Ting entered the key class of a local key middle school with the first place in the county, and I ranked second, but I went to the experimental class of another key middle school in the urban area. Study in class.

I still have the same personality traits as before, so many of my worries will be released. Then, my mentality will be better, and I will be in a good state both in terms of study and popularity. Especially for study, the benefits are especially Obvious.

But Ting’s situation is different from mine. My mother taught at the school he attended. Whenever she is mentioned, there is always a tone of regret, saying that her grades have plummeted because she is no longer focused on studying. She is obviously worried and will not tell anyone.

I was shocked. She and I were almost on the same starting line, but this situation was completely different. I think: Probably because of the different attitudes towards appreciation. She is always in a closed state about her own thoughts and builds a very high wall around her, making it impossible for anyone to get close to her, let alone untie the knot of her thoughts.

I'm lucky that I always manage my thoughts appropriately, so when I go off track a little, others always know and bring me back to where I was.

A slight error can make a difference of a thousand miles. Mind is a double-edged sword. It can help you grow better, but it may also hurt you. Therefore, we must use it correctly and never underestimate it.

Happy Thoughts Composition 3

I sat on a bench by the lake and opened the English competition registration form that was damp with sweat from the palms of my hands and had been folded several times. Are you worried a lot, and your thoughts go back to the past with the autumn wind?

A year ago, the teacher organized an English speaking competition. My friend Xiao A and I, who usually have good English speaking skills, both signed up. On the day of the competition, we walked into the examination room with confidence and performed well.

Since then, the two of us have always come to the school communication room together, anxiously waiting for news about the competition. One day, two days, ten days, it was like a year! A month later, we came to the communication room as usual, "Ah ha, there is my letter!" Xiao A was very happy. I lowered my head and saw that it was indeed good. The five words "promotion notice" came into view. I quickly turned my head to the letter rack again, my eyes like radar, focusing on each envelope, eager to see the letter I had been longing for. Once, twice, my heart suddenly became cold.

This is a piece of white paper that Little A has pulled out from the envelope. I looked over at it with some confusion, and saw Little A’s name at a glance. It was really eye-catching. I patted her shoulder and said, "Congratulations, that's really awesome." ? As soon as I finished speaking, I felt my nose was sore. I ran out of the communication room and ran into the grass in the small garden. Tears burst out of my eyes unsatisfactorily. I raised my head and looked at the gray sky and the yellow leaves flying back to their roots under the rustling autumn wind. I couldn't help but shiver?

The next day, the school used the recess time to praise the school in front of all the students. Little A, and I stood in the audience with a depressed face, unable to raise my head.

At that time, I swore that I would never participate in such an activity again. I thought it would become a scar in my heart that would never be erased.

One year later, today, I got the registration form for the English competition again, and I no longer hesitate. The few fallen leaves that drifted back to their roots from the other side of the lake slowly stopped in the middle of the lake with the gentle autumn wind, causing ripples that spread to the shore and bounced back. The originally calm and mirror-like lake surface became mottled. Bit by bit, it seems like my thoughts. At this time, my sight was suddenly attracted by a sycamore tree by the lake. Last year it was a small tree that was damaged by the storm. Now, although it has gone through many vicissitudes of life, there are a few patches of dense green on its majestic branches. In this rustling autumn wind, there is still full of vitality, like birds and butterflies, resting on the branches, swaying with a spirit of unwillingness to accept the status quo! I suddenly felt that there was a ray of sunshine breaking through the dusty heart: even the people who had been beaten by the storm The discounted saplings are still strong enough to bloom rich green in this cold autumn. I don’t believe that my feet will sink on the beach forever!

I bit my lower lip and took it out of my pocket. Come with a pen and solemnly write your name on the registration form. The autumn sunshine casts dappled golden color on my body, dispelling the chill brought by the autumn wind.

I stopped in front of this tree and smiled knowingly. The lake has returned to its former calmness, just like my state of mind at this time, and my worries have also been resolved.

Happy Thoughts Composition 4

Like a deep lake, gradually sinking, intertwined like water plants, there is a kind of suffocating blood, swallowing bit by bit drop.

Darkness always comes quickly, and it seems that today it is even darker and duller for no reason.

My heart felt like a ball of cotton had been blocked, soaked by water and swollen.

Standing at the window sill, the sky seemed darker than before. It was covered with layers of airtight black cloth, right? The night seemed quieter again, and the air was so stuffy that it was unspeakable. Words come.

Today’s night, there are no twinkling stars singing for me, there is no bright moon spreading silver frost on the ground for me, and the window screens no longer caress my face, even under the moonlight. The blooming epiphyllum is no longer fragrant. The lake that fills my heart seems to be about to overflow. I close my eyes and feel that I am walking towards the sea step by step. There are snow-white waves lapping at my feet, like dark waters, overflowing bit by bit, and the water flows from time to time. Urgent and soothing at times. Or there is another scene in my mind, a beautiful young man shrouded in moonlight. He has a pair of slender hands. His heart seems as calm as black, and his eyes are as bottomless as the night. There is melodious music everywhere. Floating, the boy's hair sang softly with the night wind.

Who once said: Close your eyes and you will reach the most beautiful world, forgetting even the sadness.

At this time, my thoughts seemed to have no outlet, and sadness spread all over the place. Just then, the wind slapped my face, and I seemed to smell the breath of the ocean tide, like a dream.

My thoughts seem to be drifting along with the wind, right? It’s like a wisp of fragrance in a dream, evaporating with the rise of the sun!

My thoughts It's like a jasmine flower. Although the flower has a delicate fragrance, when exposed to the scorching sun, the flower not only dries up easily, but even the fragrance becomes annoying. People feel that there is always a certain fragrance in the fragrance. There was an oncoming fishy smell.

My thoughts are like the moon in the water, but it has been disturbed by others and becomes blurry.

My thoughts are like green and elegant water plants, but they are entangled in a ball, making people depressed and unable to breathe.

However, maybe with just a breath of wind, a gust of rain, a warm word from someone, or a faint smile, you will easily solve this seemingly troublesome worry.

In fact, worries are also afraid of happiness!