I help others, and I am very happy.
I quickly finished my meal at home and walked towards my grandmother's house.
Walking, I saw an old man on the road. He is neatly dressed, with a big hat on his head, wrinkles on his face, black-rimmed glasses and a long bamboo pole in his hand. My first impression was that the old man was blind. Grandpa was walking hard step by step, and the sound of bamboo poles hitting the ground reached my ears, reminding me that a driver accidentally killed a grandfather because he didn't see people clearly the other night. Thinking of this, I rushed over and whispered to my grandfather, "Grandpa, let me help you cross the road." Grandpa nodded happily. So I helped my grandfather and walked bit by bit. I am impatient. I really wanted to take him trotting on the road, but I didn't. I walk at the speed of tortoise crawling. Before I step, I must see if there are cars on both sides. After a while, I walked into the road. My head is already sweating. I sent my grandfather to a place where there were few people. After listening to it, my grandfather said that his heart was sweeter than eating honey. I said goodbye to grandpa, carefully crossed the road and walked to grandma's house.
That day, I felt it was dark, but the stars in the sky were bright and blinked, as if praising me. The small trees on the roadside swayed with the wind, making a rustling sound, as if clapping for me. I had a good time that day. It can be said that I have never been so happy in fourteen years. This is because I helped others, which is really the same as that sentence: help others and be happy.
In daily life, how wonderful our world will be if each of us gives a love to help others!