Seventh-grade happy composition 1 The warm wind is slow and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. In the morning, the first ray of sunshine hit me softly, which made people feel warm and happy. I leaned out of the window and found that the small tree in front of the door had already sprouted the green tip. This beautiful scene reminds me of something that makes me feel very happy.
When I was young, I lived with my grandmother. My grandmother is in charge of everything. I still remember that when I went out to school, my grandmother personally cooked a bowl of delicious fried rice with eggs for me. I ate it with satisfaction. I also want to learn cooking from grandma. Grandma said to me, "Good boy, grandma will teach you how to do it slowly." I watched grandma take out a bowl of rice and two eggs. She put the eggs in a small bowl and scattered them with chopsticks. I was very surprised by her skillful approach. I am surprised that although my grandmother is over seventy, her cooking skills have not declined at all. She turned on the fire valve and took a big spoon to stir-fry the fried rice with eggs. I learned.
At that time, fried rice with eggs was the most delicious meal I had. A few years later, I went back to my grandmother's house again. I feel very distressed in my heart. Grandma's wrinkled face added a little haggard. Her smooth hands are already covered with layers of calluses. I begged my grandma to cook fried rice with eggs with me. She readily agreed with a big smile on her face. "Grandma, I want to wash your feet once, ok?" "well. Ok. " I took out a piece of soap, gently rubbed it out slowly and rubbed it on grandma's feet. Gently press and rub for grandma. Finally, I washed the foam on my feet with slightly warm water. When I was washing my grandmother's feet, I saw her enjoying expression. Maybe she hasn't washed her feet for a long time. Grandma said to me, "Good boy, it's really comfortable for grandma to wash her feet with soap for the first time." Hearing this sentence, I also feel very gratified.
Although grandma left us, that bowl of fried rice with eggs is the happiest meal I have ever eaten, because in the meal, I have a taste that belongs exclusively to grandma.
Happiness is every bit of life. Perhaps, you can't feel it, but when you recall it, your heart is extremely warm and happy. I believe that there must be a hot happiness cloud in my heart in the boundless sky.
There are many micro-happiness in life, but these happiness need to be discovered, and what is connected in series is a good and eternal heart.
You must know this truth, but you may not understand it.
Just like plants need water, sunlight, air and proper temperature during their growth. Our life is just like this, it needs all kinds of factors to string together one thing, and then these things of different sizes and shapes are combined to weave a colorful big net of "life", and these micro-happiness are hidden in the bustling pattern of this big net.
For example, when I wake up in the morning, rubbing my sleepy eyes and seeing my mother busy for herself in the kitchen, and watching the familiar back reflected in the dim light, my heart will inevitably feel a touch of sweetness, which is happiness. Another example is the laughter with classmates and friends on campus. And listening to the teacher carefully in class, this full feeling is happiness in the end. Or just looking at the food on that table after returning home, the kind words of parents. If you still have a younger brother or younger sister, then look at the tender and lovely smiling faces of your own younger siblings, and your heart will suddenly warm up a lot. Isn't this also happiness?
There is simpler happiness. Smaller, more delicate. You may take it for granted and ignore it completely.
If you eat a cup of ice cream, take a sip of drink, watch a happy TV program and hear a wonderful song. Maybe you have forgotten all the troubles in your life.
Remember, you are happy because you have a healthy body; remember, you are happy because you have the ability to perceive the world and explore the basis of the world; remember, you are happy because you are surrounded by love all the time.
Let's string together the micro happiness in life! Life must be wonderful.
I am the happiest person with you by my side!
schoolmate
Since I entered junior high school, the number of subjects has increased, and the heavy study has made me a little breathless. I can't understand Chinese reading, I can't use mathematical formulas freely, I can't remember English words and grammar ... All kinds of reasons make me feel tired of learning, and I once wanted to drop out of school and go home. When I was in great trouble, you came to me to guide me and help me. After a period of time, my grades have advanced by leaps and bounds, which is inseparable from your help. Am I not the happiest person to have such a helpful and unrequited classmate by my side?
teacher
Since I entered junior high school, I have had a math test every week, and these test results make me dizzy. At one time, whenever my classmates asked me about my exam results, I was ashamed to answer. I don't know when the teacher also discovered my "bad" problem. "What's wrong with you recently? I feel that you are not interested in learning? " The teacher hit the nail on the head. "I ... I ..." "Did you fail the exam? In a bad mood? " "It's nothing, failure is the mother of success ..." The teacher's words were to the point. Deeply inspired, I decided to study hard and repay my teacher's teaching with my grades! "and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away." Aren't I the happiest person with such a tireless and painstaking teacher by my side?
family
Father's love is like a mountain, and maternal love is like the sea. When I was hurt, my father blocked the wind and rain for me with strong arms; When I met with setbacks, my mother encouraged me to stand up with gentle words; When I fell, my father helped me with his generous palm; When I was at a loss, my mother showed me the way ahead with dexterous hands ... "Poor inherit the wind", am I not the happiest person with such loving and caring relatives around me?
I am the happiest person with you by my side!
My hometown, Dafeng, is a beautiful and rich coastal city. There are magnificent Dafeng Harbor, the largest elk nature reserve in China, and the Shi Naian Memorial Hall full of humanistic atmosphere. Many interesting places such as Shakespeare Town and Aquarium have been built in Dafeng Port. Now, let me show you around Elk Nature Reserve and Dafeng Port.
Elk Nature Reserve has an endless tidal flat wetland. Here, the trees are shaded and the river is clear. In a bush, a group of elk sometimes run and sometimes jump. Some are exchanging necks with each other, as if in a heart-to-heart conversation; Some are fighting with each other, and we must fight for you to be strong and weak; Others are taking their children for a leisurely walk. This is their happy paradise.
Shakespeare Town, located in the core area of Dafeng Harbor New Town, is a characteristic commercial street composed of more than 20 English buildings. To the east of the town is the 5a-class international business building, to the south is the vast Ming Lake, to the west is the five-star Peninsula Hot Spring Hotel, and to the north is the Shangrui Community represented by garden houses. In addition, there are some cafes and bars will be opened one after another.
The aquarium near the town has all kinds of marine life, such as lovely dolphins, fierce sharks and colorful goldfish. Make visitors feel like they are at the bottom of the sea, and the staff dressed as mermaids swim around in the water, which makes you linger.
After reading so much, you must be hungry, so let me take you to eat our Dafeng specialty-freshwater crayfish, yellow mud snail, drunk crab, which will definitely make your mouth water and satisfy your appetite.
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Every one of my cherished memories is like a trickle, melting into the ocean of my memories. The memory of that time made me unforgettable and deeply moved.
It was a bitter winter day, and I launched an "attack" on the tropical rain forest sightseeing park in Tianjin with the pace of happy composition. When we arrived at the service area, everyone was dressed like a fat penguin who had eaten too much, but I only wore a thin shirt to be cool. When the bus door opened, I rushed to the men's room like a gust of wind. But everyone seems to be afraid that if they run fast, they will be blown into ice by the cold wind. They all walk slowly while chatting like snails. When I finished washing my hands, I was already cold all over, and I couldn't help but regret not wearing a coat. When I was about to speed up running back to the car again, I suddenly found Mr. Wu holding my down jacket and looking around anxiously for me! I stepped forward, and when Mr. Wu saw me, he immediately put on my clothes. The teacher said angrily, "Yang Botong! You can dress me up next time, so it's cool if you don't have a fever! " All over his face, he hated iron for not turning into steel. With that, Mr. Wu walked to the car, leaving me alone. There was a warm current coming from me. I was shivering in the cold wind, and I was immediately wrapped in happiness ... I remembered that Mr. Wu often had to grab a handful of cotton-padded clothes to check whether we were thick enough, often urged us to drink some hot water after breakfast, and often told us that we were not afraid of falling down, and that human potential was infinite ... Scenes flashed through my mind like movies.
Just as I was writing this composition, I saw Mr. Wu bring a cup of hot water in and send it to the desk of Zhang Tengyue, a classmate who is always suffering from stomach trouble. A bag of Chinese medicine could not be drunk after it was cooled. The teacher patiently taught me how to drink Chinese medicine and watched the classmate drink it ...
It turns out that happiness is everywhere around me, and we are surrounded by happiness, and these happiness are not missed by me.
Sometimes, happiness is not as much as possible, but just right.
At night, looking up at the sky, watching the light shuttling through space, working together, never feeling gloomy, but these are not as warm as your jade. In fact, happiness lies in the subtleties.
In my childhood night, I was still reviewing carefully under the desk lamp. At this time, my mother came in with a steaming cup of milk in her hand: "Go to bed early and watch it tomorrow. It's not good for your eyes at night." "Well, good mother, you go to bed early, too. Good night." Holding this cup of milk in hand, I bowed my head and felt the warmth of the hot air. In these words, my mother is full of warmth and care for my words.
The happiness my mother gave me is in that warm nuance.
A few years later, the little brother was born. At that time, I felt that I was the saddest sister in the world. I felt that my parents didn't care about me and cared about me. It seemed that their eyes only had this so-called brother.
Until that time, I saw him sleeping soundly. He put two Michelin tires under his face and pursed his mouth like a picture of the pronunciation of literacy book O in kindergarten, like an ignorant person whistling, and more like my surprised expression at the moment. They were exactly the same.
The strangest thing is that I suddenly don't hate my younger brother. After that, I go home every day, instead of dropping my schoolbag first, I ...
The happiness my brother gave me was in the subtlety of that surprise.
It is said that the night in the city will never be dark.
At the moment, the sky is yellow, just like the busy figure of parents, but I don't know when to return. Always before the pen tip draws a full stop for the homework, I will receive a grandmother's WeChat, "Have you eaten your meal, have you bathed ..."
The happiness my grandmother gave me is in the subtlety of that greeting.
Put down the pen in your hand and remember the past in your life again. I just found that every little thing in life can be said to be related to happiness as long as you carefully taste it.
Happiness is as fine as dust, and only the vacuum cleaner of the heart can pick them up.
Seventh grade happy composition 7 fantasy, how wonderful. I used to put myself in that world, where I could do everything. I can fly higher than the sun, smarter than Einstein, and I can't compare it with my towering Mount Everest.
How happy I am in my dream, and as a result, my irresistible desire begins to sprout in my ideological world-I am going to spend my whole life in that world. However, I always wake up in a beautiful dream. Sometimes, after I have experienced something; Sometimes, it is on the way to a mysterious story; Sometimes, even before the story begins.
When I came back to this world, I found that I had nothing and no ability. I don't have three heads and six arms like in my dream, and everything goes smoothly like in my fantasy. I'm just an ordinary person with one hand and one head. An inexplicable fear came out of my heart, and my heart was cold. I have become afraid of illusion, and I am afraid of falling into dreams. It seems that every dream is like a devil, which will only take away my diligence and exploit my perseverance.
Although I am no different from others, I always feel that I am an emissary sent to the world by God, and I have my own mission, because whenever I will be swallowed up by the monster of dreams, God will always use light to help me drive away the haze that hangs over my eyes, so that I can see my way clearly and wake up, knowing that I still have a long way to go and I can't lie down!
Now, I'm awake, I've escaped, and I don't like to stay in my dreams anymore. There is a paradise there, and I have everything I want, but that's not what I should enjoy. I can't feel at ease even if I hold something that I can get without a hand!
I will always believe that my future is not a dream, even if the dream in my heart is far away, I still choose to approach it step by step, even if it is crawling!
Maybe there are many people who should look in the mirror and reflect their souls to see if they wander in the emptiness, escape from the bondage of dreams and cheer up. Don't be a dead man, a corpse!
For yourself, find the lost soul, don't deceive yourself with illusion! How happy it is for me to wake up from my dream now!
Seventh grade happy composition 8 The sky is dotted at night, and a full moon is strange in the dark sky, giving off a faint light; Lying on the lawn, remembering sadness, glory and happiness of the school ...
I'm glad to know you in the train of life journey, and I'm under the same roof with you. I'm glad that we have a tacit understanding for so long, and our hearts are still connected, caring for each other and giving each other warmth and happiness. Although I haven't been with my family for a long time, the short days have made me feel the true meaning of happiness among friends.
Wake up every day and say good morning, which makes me full of hope again and again. Although yesterday was so rough and dark, everything will start again. A good afternoon, let me relax and have a rest in the short moment at noon and bathe in the warm sunshine at noon; A good night, let me end the day's fatigue and all kinds of sadness, sleep peacefully, and be with you in my dream. This is the true meaning of happiness!
The days of school are long, but short; School days, though short, are precious; Although the school days are precious, they are unforgettable, and it is hard to forget the true meaning of my happiness with you. There are countless bumps in front of me, and you dragged me around every trap and every difficulty. I am so happy with your days! Every time I encounter a nightmare, you protect me under your wings, so that I don't tremble any more.
Remember that time I went out to play? Watching movies together, the atmosphere of terror surrounds us, holding hands with you and embracing each other. Finally, the atmosphere of terror dissipates, followed by the taste of happiness, which is very fragrant, thick and sweet ... In the next scene, in a small age, we cried, laughed and watched together. Isn't that our glimpse? Friendship lasts forever, although we will be separated in the end, in the end, we will be in another place, guarding each other.
Thanks for your company, let me know and feel the true meaning of happiness. Thanks for your company, one of us is like summer and the other is like autumn. That's the true meaning of happiness!
I am very happy to have you!
To my lovely you.
At night, I looked up at the morning stars in the sky. They were shining all over and seemed to be smiling at me. They were just like my past, so I reached out and took off a star. I saw seven big characters engraved on it-I was really happy to have you, and I remembered a past event.
It was a sunny Sunday, my friends and I were playing in the park, and I had a good time with my friends. Grandpa Sun seemed to be happy for us, too, and his eyes were fascinated with laughter. However, somehow, Grandfather Sun didn't change his face. Suddenly it rained cats and dogs, and Sister Wuyun came. My friends and I found shelter from the rain, only waiting for my parents to come. In the process, I don't know how many of my friends were taken away, leaving me alone in the end. I was squatting in the corner in a thin dress, shivering with cold, thinking that it was not the way to do so. I might as well run back, or I would die of cold if I squatted here.
I'm not such a stupid woman, I thought to myself, before I knew it, I was already preparing for the warm-up. "1, 2, 3" I said to myself, and I strode out to accept the baptism of the rain, and my clothes were completely wet, but my feet still kept jumping like the wind. Who knows, at this time, a stumbling block appeared. Like a drowned rat, I looked at my hand again, black and blue, and there were many places permeated with blood. I was so sad that I couldn't help crying.
Just then, I seemed to hear someone calling my name. I looked up. A flustered woman came running towards me with an umbrella. I knew it was my mother without thinking. I ran quickly and hugged my mother, who also hugged me tightly and touched my forehead with great distress.
Mom, you are really the protector, my timely rain! When I was lonely and helpless, you appeared in front of me. I am really happy to have you. Mom, I love you!
Seventh grade happiness composition 10 the happiness of life is often like a ray of warm sunshine; Like a slow spring breeze; There is still a beautiful melody that moistens our hearts all the time. A happy life is more like numerous, countless and inexhaustible stars.
When I get home from vacation, I can always hear a greeting from my mother. I always feel like a real child at home. When I came to the dining table and smelled the familiar food, I sat down and said to my mother, "There are enough dishes. Come and eat." But my mother always said, "The last dish left will come right away." The family sat down to eat, and everyone's face was full of smiles. Mom said, "You finally came back for a meal. You must eat more." I thought to myself, I live in such a family. Is there anything happier than this?
After dinner, our family started playing cards at the table on the balcony. This time, the landlord must be dad. Three belts and one belt came at the beginning, which made my mother and I nervous for a while. Hey, I was unlucky, and I got a bad hand. After several confrontations, my father didn't have many cards left. I was very anxious, like ants in your pants. Dad was a "soldier", which gave me a great opportunity. Hum, I finally caught the opportunity, then my mother made a move, and we took turns to go into battle and caught him off guard. Haha, I finally won. My mother and I killed the "landlord" dad in a mess. This taste is really pleasant.
After playing cards, it was dark. I looked at the stars in the sky, and there were three stars shining around, just like our family, so warm and sweet.
I am happy to be in such a family.
Seventh grade happy composition 1 1 I am really happy to have you. Do you remember the person who came to deliver your umbrella in the rain? Do you remember the people who cheered you up before the exam? Do you remember the people who worried about you when you were sick? There is one person in my heart, and that is you-mom. It was you who came to send me an umbrella in the rain, and you cheered me up before the exam! Or you ... You gave me everything. I am really happy to have you!
I remember that bitter winter, God, as if I had lost my mind, it was windy and raining heavily. At this time, there was a man standing in the wind and rain. Who was it? Yes, that's me, that's me vulnerable, helpless. At this moment, you came with an umbrella. The moment you appeared, I was deeply shocked by what I saw ―― I saw a woman with long hair coming to me in the distance in this frightening rain. Her hair had already been wet, and water drops as big as beans dripped from her long hair. The sound of "click" and crisp came, and I was deeply shocked again. Although it was just an ordinary sound in my life, it contained a mother's selfless love for her son. How great and admirable this is. Is this the whole of maternal love? No, never!
I still remember that fatal morning, when I had a high fever, the whole world became blurred. In the blur, I seemed to see a person growling: "I don't want to die, and I can't die." Who is this person? So it's me. I tried to open my eyes. I was on my mother's back, and she was rushing to the hospital behind my back. This time, I tasted the feeling of passing death by, and at this time, my mother, like an angel, took me back from that death.
I am really happy to have you. Mom, it was you who gave me a helping hand when I needed help. It was you who raised me hard. If it weren't for your hard work, how could I thrive?
Mom, I am really happy to have you! Thank you for escorting me!
On the evening of July 28th, I saw my mother coming home from the door with a lot of sweat, holding a bag full of vegetables in her hand. I think: my mother goes to work every day and does all kinds of housework after work, but I don't do anything, just let her do it. It's not good for me to be a son.
I thought about it, and I really need to help my mother with the housework. So, I said to my mother who was about to wash vegetables, "Mom, I'll cook dinner tonight." Mother's eyes shone with surprise and said, "Good!"
My mother told me about safety and went to the living room. I looked at tomatoes, eggs and long beans at home, so I decided to make tomato fried beans and mung bean porridge.
I cooked fried beans tomatoes first. I chose the bad ones first, just like my mother used to choose vegetables. But I was too impatient and too slow to choose them, so I picked up a handful and cut them with a knife. Mom saw it, so she came to help me choose vegetables and told me to be patient. The beans were selected, and I cut the tomatoes again. The cooking is about to start. I'll boil the water in the wok first, so that the hot oil won't splash after putting it in. Then I put the right amount of oil into the pot, boil the oil, pour in the beans, stir-fry for a while, add the right amount of salt, add the tomatoes and stir-fry. Add some water when frying, and put monosodium glutamate into the pan after frying.
What about mung bean porridge? I make it with a soymilk machine. I washed the mung beans first, then filled the soymilk machine with water, connected the power supply, and the soymilk machine began to work.
When my parents saw the food I cooked, they were very happy and a happy smile hung on their faces. I am also very happy, because I learned to cook. The atmosphere of happiness pervades our home.
Seventh grade happy composition 13 at that time, I stepped into this campus full of scholarly atmosphere with a nervous and excited mood, and a breeze blew on my face, which made me feel refreshed. I'm going to start a three-year study tour here! I thought to myself.
My thoughts are back to the present. Time flies, the sun flies, and in a blink of an eye, I have spent a year in junior high school and will soon become a student in 8th grade. In the seventh grade, I gained happiness.
In the seventh grade, I gained friendship and was happy. The world is but a little place, after all. It is very valuable to gain a sincere friendship. A true friend will lend a helping hand when you are in trouble; A true friend will comfort you when you are sad; A true friend will enjoy happiness with you when you succeed; A true friend ... In the seventh grade, I gained friendship. What's so unhappy about it?
In the seventh grade, I gained knowledge and was happy. From Shushan to Haiqin, there is no end to learning the sea. In the seventh grade, I added two more courses-geography and biology, which broadened my horizons, understood the mysteries of nature and enriched my knowledge about the world topography. I swam in the sea of knowledge, bathed in the sunshine of knowledge, and felt full and satisfied. I enjoy the edification of knowledge and absorb the sweet juice it brings me. In the seventh grade, I gained knowledge. What's so unhappy about it?
In the seventh grade, I gained strength; In the seventh grade, I was moved; In the seventh grade, I got a wonderful harvest ... So, I am happy.
In the colorful seventh-grade life, I gained happiness. In 8th grade, I will definitely work harder and get a wonderful harvest!
Seventh grade happy composition 14: Talking about the sky and the ground, thinking about the past and discussing the present. From Qin Shihuang's sweeping Liuhe, the reform of Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty, the rule of Zhenguan of Emperor Taizong, Kublai Khan's unification of the whole country ... Our motherland is making steady progress.
China is a developing country. Although its economy is not as developed as that of the United States and Britain, all developed countries do not rely on their unremitting efforts to achieve glory. The well-off life in our country now is the symbol of hard work. A high-rise building built on the ground; Free gardens for people to play in; You don't have to look at the weather when you go out, and the car can take shelter from the wind and rain.
This article, a common people who are building the Great Wall in the Qin Dynasty, inexplicably crossed over! He still stood at the crossroads with a brick in his hand. Faced with the traffic coming and going, he was at a loss. At this moment, he thought to himself: If we had these things that can walk by ourselves without pushing, how many people's burdens would be reduced! It's not like people are exhausted every day. Perhaps it was because of his long meditation that he had walked into a shopping center unconsciously. The dazzling array of things in the shopping center made him dizzy, hey! Why are there so many people over there? Go over and have a look. Oh, there are many people tasting food! "How much does this cost?" The man in the Qin dynasty asked. "No money, it's free!" The salesman said. Hearing this, the man remembered: How can there be a free lunch in the world? The first emperor ordered us to build the Great Wall every day, and some of them were good to eat, but this was a business without money, alas, that's all, let's not talk about it.
When I woke up, I suddenly found out that it was a dream!
When I woke up, I realized that we had been very happy, but we just didn't find it.
I am an ordinary grass. The happiness I want is not to grow on the vast grassland and enjoy the grace given by nature, but to have a warm corner where I can smell the happy bloom.
The happiness I want is to have a warm home. I want to wake up every morning and open my eyes, which is my mother's loving smiling face; I want a warm cup of hot water after receiving my schoolbag as soon as I get home. I want to live in a small room with my parents. Although the house is small and not gorgeous, it is warm because it smells of happiness.
I want happiness in a warm class. On that day, Xiaolong received a phone call saying that his grandfather had passed away. He asked for leave and went back to his hometown to attend his grandfather's funeral. Therefore, he missed the course for three days. As soon as he got back to school, his classmates surrounded him. Some students offered to make up for the lessons he had left behind, and some students comforted him. The students talked noisily, and when they saw their meticulous concern, his tears came out, and his mouth kept saying, "Thank you! Thank you! " At this time, the classroom is very warm, because it smells of happiness.
The happiness I want is to live in a harmonious society. Walking on the way to school, I suddenly saw an old woman fall to the ground and her crutches were thrown one meter away. What should I do? Help or not? If I help, will the old woman say that I made her fall? Just as I was standing on the side hesitating, a young man came running, picked up the old woman and ran to the hospital. I froze. Isn't he afraid that the old woman will frame him? I heard passers-by praise: "This young man is really kind!" In the cold wind, I was ashamed and stepped up my steps towards home. I feel a little warmth, because there is a taste of happiness here.
Being with your family * * * enjoys family life, which is a warm flower; Talking and laughing with classmates, this is a warm flower; Caring for the old people in the sunset is a harmonious flower.
I, an ordinary grass, smell so many happy bloom in this cold winter!