1, my happiness

Some people think that being with the person they love is happiness; Some people think that having many good friends is happiness; Some people feel happy when they eat delicious food. But I think everyone's happiness is different, and happiness doesn't need to be pursued, because happiness is in our hearts.

What are you pursuing, where are your dreams, and the search for spiritual sustenance. Everything, with the growth of age, I often review the old and learn new things. In today's real life, there is no shortage of material and spiritual conditions that can make people feel happy. However, some people lack the correct concept of happiness, the quality of feeling happiness and the ability to perceive and create happiness, and even lose the conditions and opportunities that could have been happy.

In my opinion, having a healthy body is happiness. Because I have a healthy body, I can enjoy any happiness that brings me. Some people say that health is a "1" and position, status, rights and so on are all "". If you want to make more money, you must have the "1" of health first, and then a series of "" will be meaningful. But some people don't understand the meaning and value of life, destroy their bodies and minds, and finally regret it, and it is wishful thinking to save it. Life is precious, and having a healthy body is even more precious.

In my opinion, having a happy family is happiness. Because only family members will inspire you to stand up again when you are disappointed; When you are sad, it will comfort you; When you are happy, I will accompany you to share happiness. Even father's reprimand and mother's nagging are a process of enjoying happiness for themselves.

in my opinion, it is happy to have a few close friends. Because when you are sad and helpless, they give you comfort and care; When you are disappointed and hesitant, they give you confidence and strength; When you are successful and happy, they will share your victory and joy. On the journey of life, despite the ups and downs, having friends can give you encouragement, care and help you through the most difficult years. Isn't it a happy thing to have such intimate friends?

the little things seem inconspicuous, but if you taste them carefully, you will feel the sweetness in them, which is the sweetness of happiness. The five flavors of life, which are composed of ups and downs, will be repeated several times in your life. Every time you look at it with a normal heart, you will find that things are not as bad as you think. After that, I am afraid that there will be a shadow of happiness in your heart.

My happiness

The happiness of the eagle is to fight the sky; The happiness of a fine horse is unrestrained; The happiness of fish is to be with the waves for life; The happiness of the sun brings light to mankind. What is my happiness?

I have seen a woman dressed in fashion. Her body is full of famous brands, and her jewelry shines brightly. She is beautiful and rich. Is this the happiness I want? No, I walked past her quietly. Happiness built with money is too superficial, which is not what I want. I walked on, walked into the resplendent castle, and saw the beautiful and noble princess dressing up. They use the most noble cosmetics and clothes. Is this the happiness I want? No, these luxurious buildings are the sweat and water of the people. < P > While I am happy, I don't think of the pain of others. This kind of happiness is something I am not ashamed to want. Walking and walking, I came to a sacred church and saw the virgin Mary sincerely praying for the homeless children. She gave everything to these children, and she had nothing. I firmly believe that I have found my own happiness.

I walked and walked all over the world, and countless pictures stayed in front of my eyes. I saw doctors who saved lives and didn't want any reward, and saw volunteers who taught children to read in the mountains ... I think these happiness are the real happiness and stay with us forever. At this moment, I finally found my happiness. Happiness is not noble and rich, nor beautiful and noble. Happiness is to help others and get happiness by yourself.

the wind keeps blowing and refuses to stay away. Fog, like the desire of the earth, obscures the sun she breathes. Everyone will lose their light because of the fog sometimes, and then I don't want to go. Instead of walking aimlessly, I might as well stop and lean against the trunk and wait and see my happiness. At the moment, my life is in transition ...

2. My dream

When I was a child, I was lying in the yard, counting the stars in the sky carefully and chanting "Altair all the way, a beautiful girl in the river", as if the image of a cowherd and a weaver girl appeared in front of me; Chanting "so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?" seems to have seen Li Bai miss his hometown; Facing the empty sky, I have my dream.

My dream is to be friends with literature.

I dream of writing as free and easy as Li Bai's. I dream of his open-minded self-confidence, such as "I was born to be useful, spin a thousand pieces of silver, all of them come back!", and yearn for her romance and lofty sentiments, such as "riding the wind and waves sometimes, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea".

I dream of writing with the same affection as Du Fu. I understand her "where petals have been shed like tears, and lonely birds have sung their grief" concern for the country and the people; Admire his broad literature of "there are thousands of buildings in peace, and all the poor people in the world are happy."

I dream of having Wen Tianxiang's writing with a democratic mind. I hope I can be as ambitious as her, and recite' No one has died since ancient times, so keep your heart and shine on history!

My dream-to be with books

Whether it's Yi Yu's 3 Tang Poems or a Chinese Reader. Whether it's elegant Flowers in the Morning or profound quotations from Confucius, whether it's humorous Grimm's Fairy Tales or positive if you give me three days of light. They are all fruits of words and flowers in books. Make friends with literature and books, and you will learn knowledge in the dim light, draw rain and dew in the morning light and thrive in the sunshine!

I dream that I can keep company with books, because then my mind will be more pure;

I dream that I can keep company with books, because then my soul will be promoted;

I dream that I can keep company with books, because then my eyes will be clearer;

I dream that I can keep company with books, so that we won't feel confused and lonely.

In my mind, books are scrolls, like melodious songs, like floating clouds, which can always bring me into a happy and happy state. The charm of Chinese characters lies in its ideal beauty and emotional beauty. In the face of the long Chinese characters, I would like my soul to turn into the sky and be my friend and companion forever.

Looking down at the mountains and proudly facing the sky, I chanted, "It is my dream to be friends with literature and books, and this life is enough!"

3, my growth

I'm thinking about the definition of growth. Not in direct proportion to age, no.

time is really a good thing. If you don't know the order of narration.

I have no memory before I was three years old. Yes, I have no memory. Stories only exist in photos, and adults can tell them. Happy and unhappy, right or wrong, is like listening to other people's stories and making irrelevant jokes.

I don't care, but I miss it. Without memory, you can think blindly, saying beauty is beauty.

I think the real growth started with the four-year-old calligraphy. Some people call it calligraphy, a very atmospheric word, and there is a sense of artistic accomplishment in it. I can only draw, and the pleasure of flowing water is soft and painless.

it still hurts. I will write as seriously as I talk to myself, but I hate being forced. Bound in a very small space to do what you don't want to do. I can't remember why I was first big. I only vaguely feel that it is related to something written in small strokes.

From then on, I began to know how to hate, and ordinary emotions stirred my heart like a flood. From being very mother to hating calligraphy to hating mother. Write swearing words in the diary, the dirty kind, and then slowly realize that swearing can be stabbed in people's hearts without a dirty word, and finally change it back. Swearing with dirty words can be shocking, indulgent or painful. It hurts until it bleeds, but never sacrifice.

grow up in recycling, that's what growth is all about. Maybe I paid too much attention to details and lost a lot of beautiful weather. I am a child who is not good at words. I have nothing but my heart and pen, and my words often hurt people. This kind of language does not describe it. As for the environment, I think I live in a beautiful world. The animals that kill each other are breathtaking and smell rotten.

after the wind swept away, there was a dry and quiet blue sky. The golden cicada slough is still on the window edge. Twinkling calls remind me of a dead autumn night.

4. My music

Life is inseparable from music. Life is full of notes. Everyone fiddles with their own notes and composes pieces of music.

choose your own notes and control your own rhythm. We are ordinary high school students now, and it is up to us to choose our future destiny. From an early age, I made up my mind to be a great person, and to be a person who has contributed to the country and society. Accompanied by the first "Ding Lingling" bell, we entered the school, began to struggle for our ideals, and followed the rhythm. When I was in primary school, I often looked at the ceiling with immature eyes and thought about why; In junior high school, I often discuss some profound problems with my classmates to explore the mysteries of science; Now I'm a high school student, and I'm trying to understand everything by myself. I have had the joy of victory and the pain of failure; I have fallen, and I am afraid to get up countless times. My music has lost its beat again, with jumping notes and fluctuating rhythm.

I am trying to compose my own music, making my music more colorful, so don't leave any regrets. In junior high school, after my hard work, I was admitted to a good high school, which is also a rhythm for my choice. Some of my former friends are like me, while others have stepped into the society. I think the notes I choose are different because of my different goals.

High school is like an impassioned symphony of destiny, full of tones and changeable rhythms. Sometimes a low tone can make people breathless. However, you can master your own music, no matter how strong the rhythm is, as long as you have a baton, you can control the development of music. Take everything seriously and work hard constantly, and you will surely compose a wonderful piece of music. The road of life is not smooth sailing, but it is tortuous and changeable, which also makes our music more vivid, not just a melody. The rhythm of life is completely dominated by ourselves, and we are busy day by day, for the ideal in our hearts, for the purpose of generating a comforting tune by energy spectrum. Looking back, we can calm down and listen. It turns out that it is a beautiful tune.

The wind is blowing, the clouds are floating, my music is still going on, and my own music is my own decision. I choose, I like it!

5, my process

"Can I love nobody but myself?" This question seems simple and absurd, but it makes me want the answer most. And my answer is-no! At least not so far. I have loved ones, and I need their care and wings, that is, I need a nest to protect myself before my bones are hard. I have dear friends, who stay in my short youth and take me around this season, experiencing happiness and sadness, connivance and rebellion. They are important passers-by in my life, and I will cherish them before my soul is rotted. There are also some people who surprise me. They came into my life unexpectedly, leaving me the proudest, the most magical, the most beautiful and even the most painful memories, and then they just left, never stopping, and they let me know what growth is. Growth is a process, long and full of all kinds of surprises. All the hardships in the process of growth are just a small process, and you can't survive from the heavy process. I can only drown in my own vortex. But my growth can be very short, and it will vanish in the next second. Its passing is like a rainbow class after the rain, which makes people unprepared.

I have my own persistence and stick to my own principles, but on the other hand, I am very eager to be happy with it. I am wandering in my world with no worries, no nostalgia for my lover and no trivial worries. A quiet person lives ... but it's just an unrealistic dream. I can't and can't do it. I have my principles and dreams waiting for me to realize. I can only reshape my character and let it sublimate from the most primitive peace, so everything will be in a new situation in the end. Since I want to break it completely, let it collapse and be destroyed in the abyss, and then let it come to life again and become the most perfect. The premise is-you won't drown in a "process" ...

I'm still struggling and suffering in this painful process. I always believe that everything will be over after the rain, but I don't know that there are still many crazy processes behind the process. One day, if I smoke such torture, I may find my own meaning of survival, or die in a struggling prison.

6, my paradise

I am not a groupie, but I have my own worship. I don't have my own heaven, but I have my own beliefs.

Jing M.Guo, an easily injured child

I think I like Jing M.Guo and his books, but I don't like his writing style. He can be sad for a long time about something as big as a fart, and he will not stop until we poor readers write in tears. I don't know whether his sadness was born or acquired, or whether he forced himself to change himself in order to attract readers.