My happiness is... 150-word essay for grade 2 primary school

Today, I made a bottle of bubble water with soap. Blow gently with a straw, and colorful bubbles fly out of the straw and dance all over the sky. I stretched out my hand and some bubbles rolled around in my hand. It was so funny. It’s broken, but it’s still drawing a circle on your hand! I carefully blew a big bubble. This big bubble looks like a "mother" and flies into the air with a few small bubbles. It's really interesting. The wind is coming, and the sky is filled with bubbles flying everywhere. I put down the bottle and chased the bubbles. The bubbles fly and fly, as if they are having a running race with me!

Wipe the windows

One afternoon when I came home from school, I found that a thick layer of dust had fallen on the windows at home. The glass was covered with fog, making it difficult to see the objects outside. I thought to myself: Mom and Dad work so hard every day. Now that I have grown up, I should help my parents with housework.

Just do it. I brought a basin of water, wet the rag, and wring it dry. I wiped the rag hard against the window, but there were many dirty marks left on the glass, like a big painted face. What to do? I put down the rag and thought carefully about how my mother used to wipe the windows. After a while, I found the reason... I took a newspaper and wiped it on the glass, and the glass became brighter. When I was feeling very proud, I suddenly saw dust everywhere in the window frame. How could I let it go? But the gap in the window frame is too narrow. What should I do? Oh, yes! I poked the rag with a pencil and wiped it back and forth in the gaps. After a while, it was finally clean. Look, the transparent glass is like a big bright mirror, and I feel sweet in my heart.

At this time, mother came back. When my mother saw the bright window, she gave a thumbs up and said to me: "My daughter is so good. She has learned to help her mother reduce her burden." I felt happy in my heart.

I learned to wash dishes

After eating one day, my parents hurried to work, leaving a pile of dishes and chopsticks unwashed. I thought: I will wash the dishes today!

I first fetch a basin of water, put all the dishes and chopsticks into the water, then apply some dishwashing liquid on the rag, and then use the rag to wipe the inside and outside of the bowl until it is all over the bowl. When there are bubbles, put it in another basin of water, shake it, and then wipe the bowl dry with a dry towel. After a while, the dishes and chopsticks were washed.

In the afternoon, Dad came back and was very happy to see the clean dishes and chopsticks. He kept praising me: "My good son! You will help my father lighten his burden!" I felt very happy after hearing this.

I learned how to wash dishes today! This was the first time that I helped my parents with housework and experienced the joy of labor.

I learned to mop the floor

On Sunday, my parents were not at home. I found that the floor was very dirty, so I planned to mop it myself.

I followed my mother's example, first filled a bucket with water, then wetted the mop and started mopping the floor. There was a very dark mark on the front of the TV cabinet. I wiped it hard, but it still couldn't be wiped clean. "What should I do?" Suddenly, I remembered that my mother used hot water to wipe it, so I quickly got hot water, wet the rag and wiped away the black marks. The living room was wiped clean in a short time.

In the evening, my mother went home. When she saw the clean floor, she was surprised and happy, and kept saying: "My daughter has grown up, really grown up!" After hearing this, I felt happy.

There were many happy things in my childhood, which have always accompanied me as I grew up. But the incident of learning to ride a bicycle the summer before last was the most unforgettable for me.

I was seven years old at that time, during the summer vacation in the first grade of elementary school. Every time my mother takes me out to play, I can see my uncles and aunts riding bicycles. From that moment on, I began to wonder when I would learn to ride a bicycle.

My mother gradually became aware of my thoughts and took me to buy a children's bicycle.

I was so happy that I sat down on the car seat. I couldn't put it down and asked my grandpa to teach me how to ride. Grandpa took me downstairs, pushed the bicycle and said to me: "When riding a bicycle, you need to sit upright and step on the pedals of the bicycle as hard as you can. Remember to keep your balance and look forward. The bicycle can move forward. If you ride well, you can remove the wheels on both sides." After hearing this, I thought: This is not easy! Thinking about it, I asked my grandpa to help me get into the car and press the pedal hard with my feet. The car really moved. At this time, I was both nervous and excited. I was afraid that the car would fall over, and big beads of sweat flowed from both sides of my face. After I rode back and forth a few times, I was no longer so nervous and rode more skillfully than before, but my body was already covered in sweat. Grandpa looked at my eagerness and thought I was riding pretty well, so he took off the two small wheels next to the rear wheel. At this time, I just sat on the seat and fell off. I climbed up, helped up the car, and quickly asked my grandpa to hold the back of my car. Only then did I dare to step on the pedal with my feet. I don’t know how many times passed, but grandpa secretly let go of his hand, and I was still riding steadily. When I returned to the original place after riding around, I saw grandpa standing there. "Do I know how to ride?" I was puzzled. When my grandfather saw my confused look, he told me what happened. After I heard this, I jumped up. I knew it was me who was riding a bike just now, "I can ride a bike, I can ride a bike!" I ran home excitedly.

Every time I go to my grandpa’s house, I think of that happy incident in my childhood.

Life is full of flavors. Faced with the joys and sorrows of life, and the ups and downs of life, we choose to embrace and taste; faced with the colorfulness of life, we choose life. Life is like water, like flowers, like chess, like tea. . . . . . In life, I read and I am happy; in life, I am sunny and happy; in life, I work and I am happy! In life, I read and I am happy! The most indispensable thing in everyone's life is reading. The ancients also said: "It is better to eat without meat for three days than to live without books for one day." This shows the importance of books in our lives. Many of us love learning very much because learning brings them happiness. Also, on the road of life, we all need to smile and use smiles to overcome all obstacles and difficulties. Nietzsche once said: "When human beings think about , God laughs." The walls of the University of Paris are also painted with these poetic slogans: "Life is elsewhere." I used to like these things very much and regard them as shining truths. That was because I was too blind. I have experienced the joy of learning. When I rack my brains to come up with problems, I can’t help but feel a sense of pride and accomplishment in my heart, and my face is filled with happiness. Therefore, “Life and life are all a joke.” "Pile", we must be happy for reading and happy for smiling! ! ! In life, I am sunny and happy! From the moment we first landed, it was the sunshine that bathed us and accompanied us as we grew up. It was the sunshine that made me cheerful and lively; it was the sunshine that made me see a bright future; it was the sunshine that made me recover after failure. Full of confidence, it is the sunshine that gives me strength, it is the sunshine that makes me happy. In life, we can see small patches of sunshine at any time, such as: a blind aunt wants to cross the road, an elderly person needs help, etc. . . This is a small piece of sunshine, and it is precisely because of these small pieces of sunshine that it warms people's hearts. In life, I work and I am happy! In life, each of us has to work. Because of work, we can have food and clothing; because of work, our quality of life will get better and better; because of work, we can taste delicious and sweet food. Fruit; because of labor, life will be more meaningful and valuable. There is a saying that goes: "Labor is the most glorious." Yes, labor is the most glorious, so when I work, I am happy! Every corner of my life has given me happiness, letting me know that happiness is everywhere and that happiness is indispensable in life! ! !