Everyone is happy sometimes, but sometimes I can't find happiness. My mother said, "Hao Hao, if you really can't find your happiness, go outside and look for it." I nodded and went outside to find happiness.
As soon as I went out, I saw a beautiful little butterfly flying to this flower and then to that flower. It turned out that a little brother was catching a small butterfly. I quickly said to my little brother, "Little brother, don't catch it any more. It is alive, just like you." My little brother watched the beautiful butterfly fly away, and the beautiful little butterfly turned around my head as if to say, "Thank you, big sister."
I walked a few steps forward and saw a beggar's grandfather. Seeing how pitiful he was, I took out one yuan and two empty bottles for him. Grandpa smiled and said, "Thank you, kind boy." I am very happy to see grandpa smile.
A child on the roadside is crying loudly. It turned out that his feet were bleeding. I asked him, "What's wrong with you? Little brother. " He didn't talk, so I ran home and got some medicine and gauze for my mother to bandage my wound and wrapped it for him. He said, "Thank you, big sister." I'm glad to see him stop crying.
When I got home, I told my mother what had happened to me. My mother smiled and said, "Son, you have found happiness."
I am very happy because I have found happiness.
Once upon a time, there was a little pig named McDull. His family is very rich. His parents bought him whatever he wanted, but he was still unhappy.
One day, the little pig went out from home and was unhappy. It will find its own happiness. It came to a peach garden and found a little monkey swinging around eating peaches with a branch. The little pig saw the little monkey so happy and asked, "Are you happy?" The little monkey smiled and said, "Of course, I am very happy. Let me give you a peach! " "The pig took a bite. How sweet! Piggy is really happy, but after eating peaches for a while, he is not happy again. He said goodbye to the little monkey and went to look for happiness. It came to the rooster's house again, ah! Rooster's house is really beautiful and clean! The pig smiled, but it looked at it no less than ten times. When it was tired of watching, it began to be unhappy again. The pig sighed and said goodbye to the rooster. He walked and walked until he came to the park. The blooming flowers in the park didn't cheer the pigs up. Suddenly, he saw Aunt Bear dancing and said involuntarily, "Aunt Bear, you are too fat to dance. Not afraid to flash? "Aunt Xiong didn't get angry, but walked over and said," I'm happy doing what I like! " "The pig will understand at once. He ran home to do what he liked.
From then on, the pig felt very happy, because it understood that it would only feel happy if it did what it liked!
In the criss-crossing alleys, I explored carefully in the sunshine of one meter, looking for my cheerful childhood memories.
The lattice used to jump off a building in the early days has long been blown away by the breeze of time. The immature nicks left on the bark of young trees during hiding have already been deeply covered by the remaining gray bricks. The only thing we can find is the silvery laughter hidden in the trees in our minds.
I still remember when I was a child, we fled immediately after a brisk whistle. Those brick piles, groves, and even smelly abandoned corners seem to have been discussed in advance, but they just happened to cover a person's figure. If those who catch us fail to achieve the "seven uses" (that is, hands, feet, eyes, mouth, ears, wisdom and industry), they will never find us. Thus, a mystery under the scorching sun began. ...
In the evening, if three or five friends get together and haven't played enough, playing football on the lawn is undoubtedly the best choice. No goal? With a wave of the thick branch, the target showed his eyes. Whenever the referee gives the order, football seems to become a magnet, which makes our feet can't help getting close to it and want to give him a sweet kiss. My parents watched, and I don't know who pressed the shutter gently. With a click, our vigorous figure stopped in the long river of time. ...
I'm still looking for my wonderful childhood memories. Although I know I will never go back to my childhood, the picture of having fun with my friends will never disappear from my heart!
I'm still looking, looking for traces of my childhood. ...
The school will hold an essay contest entitled "Looking for the most beautiful Dalian people". Today is Sunday. I asked my father to drive me outside to find the most beautiful Dalian people.
Although there were many cars along the way, the road traffic was unimpeded. At the crossroads, I understood all this. It turned out that it was all because of the traffic police uncle. Look! He stood there with his back straight, his left arm stretched out for a while and his right arm stretched out for a while. It is really handsome. Seeing his meticulous expression, I can't help but feel awe. Traffic from south to north, under his command, runs in an orderly way. I think he should be the most beautiful Dalian person!
Then, I saw several cleaners on both sides of the road. They are cleaning the road. Look how hard they work. On a hot day, I still wear a mask and a thick gown, and I have been working silently. Although they don't have gorgeous clothes and beautiful looks, I still think they are beautiful. It is because of them that our city has become cleaner and neater.
I couldn't tell which was the most beautiful, the police uncle or the cleaner, so I kept looking.
At this moment, a tall building still under construction suddenly appeared in front of my eyes. Many construction workers are busy there, some are carrying bricks, some are mixing cement, and some seem to be studying something ... I think the rise of this city has also contributed to them. Without them, we wouldn't have a comfortable home; Without them, we cannot study in a quiet classroom. So I think they are also the most beautiful.
In this way, I saw many people. I think they are all beautiful, but who is the most beautiful person? I suddenly realized: Oh! It turns out that the working people are the most beautiful people in this city. It is because of them that our city has become more beautiful.
If I were Helen Keller, how could I behave like her? At first, I found it difficult to be like her. Then how did she become a woman writer? If I were Helen, I would be a person living in a blind and deaf world. However, when I was a one-and-a-half-year-old child, a tragic thing happened. A strange disease suddenly struck me, and I was blind and deaf. Soon, I lost the ability to speak. I can't see the kind faces of my parents and the strangeness of the world.
I still have strong willpower. I want to be strong. I want to learn knowledge. Life is very precious. I will make my parents proud of me. I also want to learn colorful knowledge, which makes me full of courage and confidence in life. One day, I still have to learn to speak. Although studying is hard, I don't want to give up. If I don't persist in my work, I will accomplish nothing. After hard work, I finally learned to speak, which made my parents happy.
I finally learned to be like Helen. I must study hard with Helen in the future. I must be strong. Whatever happens, I can't give up. I must finish it. Start (a disease) ...
Sister Helen, you are a good girl. I admire your strong willpower. Although you are blind and deaf, you can be a writer and educator. I admire you, Sister Helen.
In the dead of night, it is night, and today I have to "burn the midnight oil", and I am depressed. So he opened the balcony door and looked at the sky.
Countless stars in the sky smile at me and wink at me from time to time. There was silence beside the sound, and only the night accompanied me. So many kinds of nights are showing me, you see: the couple who walked hand in hand under Deng Hua are happy nights; The looming yard is a mysterious night; That policeman serves the people. This is a safe night.
At this moment, I seem to hear the night talking to me quietly. The scene around us is brand-new in the night scene. Listen, the owl is alive, but it flies freely at night. And that cat I hate, "I don't know if I don't look at it, but I'm scared when I look at it." Its eyes can glow at midnight. It's incredible! ! !
The night is so mysterious. All the scenery at night is brand-new. I used to think the night was terrible and ugly. But it's not, it's not so terrible, but very bright. Because at night, all the scenery is beautiful.
The night is smiling at me again, as if I am satisfied with my understanding of her. Ha, she is so naive. At this point, my depressed heart is gone. Because I made a new friend, that is night.
Night, you are so mysterious, as if you brought me into a myth.
In this night, I learned a lot: when we are bored, we can look for some happy things. When we think about happy things in our hearts, we will not have troubles in our hearts.
Tonight, I discovered the mystery of the night, and I tied a knot with it.
Butterflies are flying in the air, looking for a flower. On the eve of the storm, ants ran around looking for their homes. Kites look down at the sky to find their own life.
Looking for, looking for a way to fly.
She was paralyzed at a high position and suffered from illness. She didn't give up on herself or her own path. She knows that she must fight for capitalism and make contributions to the people. So she overcame adversity and said, "in the face of life, I think so." Even if my wings are broken, my heart will fly. "
Looking for, looking for a pursuit.
What a small insect! The street lamp is on, it lingers there, it rushes up, bounces back firmly, falls down again and again, but still doesn't give up. In the light, its thin body shines, no matter how hard it falls, it will get up, that's all. In pursuit, in pursuit of light and warmth.
Looking for, looking for a persistent.
He began to lose his hearing at the age of 26. This unfortunate fact almost shattered his dream, but he persisted and continued to create in a silent world. I think of a sentence in Tagore's Birds: "If you cry when you lose the sun, then you lose your heart."
Seeking is the channel between heaven and hell, the boundary between dream and reality, and the difference between the future and the past.
Looking for, let our life have more paths and less sadness: more processes and less bumps. It plays a wonderful role in our life.
Life is a long and narrow dark corridor with a deep tunnel in front. We groped our way in the corridor and never stopped looking.
Facing the long sloping snow trail, it is like standing on a cliff, with a solid rock wall behind and an empty deep cliff in front. Holding the slender ski pole, I hesitated for a long time under my feet, forming a deep trace. There is only wind in my ears, and there is nothing in the noisy audio-visual images of tourists around me, only a lot of mouths are constantly opening and closing. Finally, the hand holding the ski pole did not hesitate, and slipped down, facing the whistling mountain wind.
There is a bright red light in the dark, which is courage.
There was a whistle in my ear, and I ran on the orange-red runway once, twice and three times. My overwhelmed heart is beating violently, like a high-speed machine, breathing more and more rapidly, and a shadow appears in front of my eyes. Suddenly, I lowered my head and ran wildly in the wind. In front of me, it was all over. In the dark, the light turned on again, and the hand holding the pen continued to bear the weight, submerged in the sea of questions, supported by tired eyes and brain, and prevented the body from falling down. Look up resolutely and continue to struggle.
There is an orange light in the darkness, and that is persistence.
On the way, I rode my bike home and accelerated in the wind. Suddenly, a gray bird appeared in front of me. It seems unaware of the danger. I was about to hit it when I saw it. I held the handlebar and turned sharply to the right, then I quickly braked and finally stabilized the bike. Looking back, the bird has flown away, took a long breath and set foot on the way home.
There is a bright green light in the darkness, which is kindness.
Exploring in this deep corridor lights up all kinds of lights, which are modesty, reason, honesty and optimism. There is a door in front of me, and there is light at the crack of the door. I pushed open the door and was suddenly enlightened. This is what I'm looking for.
Looking for a topic composition 9 Looking for love. Looking for that sacred thought, that deep and pure thought, it doesn't need flattery, that is love.
Listen, Yingying. The male and female swallows are singing in the branches, and the melody is light. It's romantic love, and the flowers are lingering in the birdsong.
Mom, I'm watching you quietly. You are cooking your specialty, and the smell is so strong that I can't help tasting it. You smile gently, I stare at you, and I can't help feeling your selflessness and silent dedication. You caressed my hair, and you said I was the only one for you. But you know, you are all to me, and I am so grateful to you. You give me endless love.
You see, the old woman in the alley has always kept her kind smile, which is so beautiful and unforgettable. She always tells me stories about her childhood. The injured puppy survived under her treatment, and the puppy stayed with her until she got married. The younger brother next door is always fighting with her for food, so naughty ... Grandma's memories of the past are outlined in front of my eyes like black and white movies.
My friend, Rushui, do you remember when we played hide-and-seek together and hid in the rusty tin can of Uncle Zhang's house? It made the family struggle to find it, and it also provoked Zhang Bobo's little embarrassment. Although we are far apart now, the memory of childhood will remain in our hearts forever. Over time, maybe your name is so profound.
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Capture the lens of love, love is good for the soul, and I am always moved by this little bit of love. I will always try to find love, find love, cherish love and feel love in this journey.
Find a topic composition 10 at night, lie in bed and look at the sky.
It has been two weeks since the end of the scientific research, and the sense of urgency at that time has long since disappeared. My heart is empty, I always feel something is missing.
I don't know why, I can't devote myself to my study. Although the teacher reminds us again and again how nervous we are in studying, and although my grades are not ideal, no matter how boring, I still don't want to study. My heart is really empty.
Recently, many students sent me short messages, telling me how nervous and tired they are studying now. The grades are good or bad ... I always disagree. I have no passion for learning in my heart. What does grades mean to me?
Close your eyes, I fell asleep.
In my dream, I went back to the past. See yourself striving for the first prize; I saw myself becoming a student reporter of Dole. I did my best. I was praised for my excellent performance; Seeing that I won Dole's "Best Student Reporter". Standing on the stage to receive the award ... my heart is full of joy!
Dream, wake up. I, uh, cried.
In my dream, I saw that I used to be competitive; I saw my brave face … I saw it, my self-motivated!
However, where have I been? Why? Will it become like this? In my heart, there is a fear.
Sorry, I was wrong! I shouldn't, shouldn't, give up on you so easily!
Taking the book as the title 1 1 is the nourishment of human beings and the ladder of human progress.
When I was a child, I was bored when I saw books. There are only a few cartoon illustrations in the dense text in the book. I like those cartoon illustrations, but I don't like those dense but neatly arranged words. But now, as soon as I saw this book, I read it greedily like a hungry wolf.
When I grow up, books bring me a lot of knowledge. From the sea of books, I learned how to be a man, how to make friends and how to live in peace with others. Bacon once said that "reading can make people relax, gain knowledge and increase their abilities". I feel happy, feel life and feel life in the book. Books let me constantly absorb nutrition, improve myself and renew myself. Because of books, my life is so full and wonderful.
A good book is like a ship, which takes us from a narrow place to an infinite ocean of life; A good book, like a teacher, takes us from a place without knowledge to a place full of knowledge. Books bring us happiness and continuous knowledge.
What books are there? Look at the world and appreciate the window of life. Without books, human civilization and development would not be so rapid, and the success of great men comes from books. You can imagine what life would be like without books!
Books have taught us the truth of being a man and a lot of knowledge. Books can dispel doubts in our hearts. Reading will make us very smart. Books are like gurgling springs, just like the wings of birds ... A reader can not only read stories, but also understand the truth behind words.
Let's go to the book to find happiness! Let's be friends with the happiness in the book forever!
Unconsciously, I found that I was not happy at all. There are endless homework every day, and many things I want to do can't be done. So I want to find happiness.
Happiness in the sky wears blue; The happiness of the forest is covered with green; The happiness of sunshine is as dazzling as diamonds; The happiness of the sunset left the last beauty. What is my happiness? Every time I think about this question, I wonder, did happiness abandon me?
Can I find happiness like sky, forest, sunshine and sunset? I began to savor these words, and gradually I found that their happiness is so simple, so am I? I will definitely find my happiness.
Finally found that happiness is actually around me. I can have a delicious breakfast in the morning, study and play games with my classmates. This is my happiness. Having lunch at noon, watching TV for a while and eating a sorbet is my happiness. Have dinner at night, finish homework, turn on the computer and watch movies with my mother, or play games. This is my happiness. Summer vacation, doing homework, going swimming with my mother, traveling, having classes and playing with friends, this is my happiness.
It turns out that my happiness is so much. I am so happy. I think I should cherish all this, cherish what I have now, and not let my happiness slip away, but let myself be happy forever.
Now, I have found happiness. It turns out that happiness is so simple. I have been blocked by my own troubles. In the future, I must cherish happiness.
Looking for a topic composition 13 life is in a hurry, and suddenly looking back, it seems that I missed the most beautiful scenery in this life journey.
That dazzling memory of the past, but still can't keep up with the passing years. I remember how happy I was when I was a child, but I grew up in the hands of my parents without any worries. I felt like I was in another world. The house is full of toys, large and small. I never need to worry or worry about my homework. Reach out when you are hungry, and open your mouth when you are thirsty. Occasionally, you can nest in your parents' arms and act coquettish.
How happy these things seem to me now. It's a pity that time is gone forever, and I can't go back.
Time is blown away by the wind, leaving only ripples of memory. The speed of change can never keep up with the passing years. I've always wanted to look for it, but I've never thought about it and I can't linger.
Happily immersed in the road of childhood, birds are still singing and streams are still clear. Those smiling faces full of innocence are so innocent and flawless. They can laugh freely and shout boldly.
Only now, we have lost our innocence and started to miss yesterday. I don't know when, the distance between us and our parents has gradually alienated, and our parents' care for us is no longer as before.
I began to look for it eagerly, but inadvertently found that my parents' love for us has not changed, just changed a way of expression. We have not lost innocence, because innocence has always been in our hearts. With this innocence, we have learned to think at a deeper level.
Exploring is not necessarily exploring danger. People want to explore, just to seek what we don't know. And this "risk" should be the difficulty people encounter when they satisfy their curiosity and thirst for knowledge.
I'm willing to explore, and I'm willing to know unknown secrets. When I uncover its true face, I can imagine my heart beating faster, and the charm of nature is endless forever. I will explore and throw myself into the embrace of nature. I love its mystery, excitement and fascination.
However, I understand the harm that exploration brings to nature. I don't understand why people come to places they yearn for and touch the mystery of their dreams, but they want to hurt the dodo. I don't believe that explorers did the extinction of the dodo. Those who do these things are not mysterious people, but a group of butchers. They don't know what real adventure is.
I am willing to explore, but I don't want to see nature lose its beauty because of this. I couldn't help feeling at a loss when the list of endangered animals and plants increased rapidly. Yes, human survival and development need exploration, and exploration must be based on making other species disappear? This is so unfair. These butchers and marauders just did something against nature in the name of exploration.
Nowadays, where there are mysteries, there are footprints that human beings pursue. No matter how difficult it is, even sacrificing one's life can't stop mankind from continuing to explore. But I want to know whether it can keep its charm in the process of human exploration. What we want is not only a sense of responsibility to explore, but also a sense of responsibility to protect it. No matter on the lofty mountains, in the boundless ocean, or even in the wonderful universe, there is no lack of exploration, let alone a sense of responsibility.
Find a topic composition 15 A person's real happiness is to spend good time with good friends. What I want most is to find a bosom friend, a friend who knows that a friend is in trouble and is willing to help. Intimate friends are not easy to find, and friends can not be found overnight. People who have no friends often "die".
To find a bosom friend, we must first have a tolerant heart. Tolerate what? Tolerance means that someone accidentally stepped on your foot, you know, let me know; You're okay! "I once read an article; A little sister stepped on a big brother and left without saying a word. Big brother hurried to catch up and said to little sister, are you all right? The little sister saw that the big brother was so gentle and kind, and smiled and said, "I'm fine, big brother, you're fine." They gradually disappeared into the sun. "
This is a story, doesn't it show that if you have a tolerant heart, will you have more friends? There is a good saying: 100 has not many friends, and 1 has too many enemies. Although this sentence is not very correct, it just shows that we can't have enemies, and 100 is not too many friends.
Finding a bosom friend is very simple. As long as we don't criticize his shortcomings, we should think more about his advantages. In fact, friends will come to you.