In our ordinary daily life, everyone inevitably comes into contact with composition. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following are 1 happy eighth-grade compositions with 6 words, which I compiled for you. Welcome to share. 1

When I was a child, my mother always liked to fan me in the summer night, so that I could fall asleep in the cool wind. At night, she came to see me from time to time. I looked up at my mother's tender eyes and smelled the faint fragrance on my mother. In an instant, I smelled the faint fragrance on the person who loved me. This is the taste of love, right! Happiness is the smell of love. I smiled and fell asleep with a sweet smile. In my dream, I seemed to see my mother's smile and smell her ...

My father used to work outside. Naturally, I was not used to the strange smell of my father, and I was used to the faint fragrance of my mother. However, to my surprise, my clean mother seemed to care nothing about her father's smell, as if she could not smell it at all. One night, I snuggled up to my mother and smelled the faint fragrance on her body. My mother asked me, "Do you like my father? Or mom? " "Mom", "Why?" "Because ... mom smells good, but dad ..." "What's wrong with dad?" My mother asked inexplicably, "Dad has a strange smell, and I don't like it." Mom smiled and said, "Son, that's the smell of dad, and dad has his own smell, and that smell can only be asked by people he loves, and that's the smell of love. In a flash, I understood that happiness is the smell of love. Later, when I grew up, I had many feelings of happiness and smelled many smells, some light, some strong and different, which brought me different feelings of love. As my mother said, everyone has their own taste, but I know that they all belong to the taste of love. Whether it is family or friendship, as long as the person you love loves you, they all have the taste of love. I am glad that I am lucky to smell this smell, because it makes me believe that the people I love also love me. Only by smelling this smell will I not be afraid, because I always believe that I have everything with "love". What is happiness? Let me tell you that happiness is a kind of taste, a special taste. I'll call it "Ahde of love".

The taste of happiness has made me understand a lot. Happiness consists of many flavors of love. As long as you find happiness, you can have love ... If you were lucky to have the sun, you will also have the stars and taste happiness, and you will have love ... What is happiness? True happiness is the warmth that is around you, but has been ignored by you.

I've been looking for my own happiness.

when I was born, I was born. I am in my mother's arms, looking at the sky outside. Thinking to myself: The outside world is really beautiful. The happiness I am looking for is there! So I learned to walk and sway, and I looked at the scenery outside the window. I tried to walk towards him, but I ignored my parents' warm smile when I walked. When I went to the outside world, I suddenly found that the outside world is like a black hole with great gravity, which seems to have infinite power to attract people to move forward. There is no smile on their faces. Where is my happiness? I keep looking.

When I grow up, I will start to learn knowledge and take various exams to prove myself. At that time, I understood that this attractive force is called life. When the burden of life fell on my young head, I put down my beloved toy and left my grandmother's warm embrace. I want to get into a good school! Happiness is there!

how many days and nights of struggle are like one effort. Finally went to high school. But everything doesn't seem like that, after entering high school. My youthful heart began to shake. Imitate others to learn guitar and be handsome. And learn from the stars on TV. Sing in front of the mirror every day. I thought: Be a star! Being worshipped by others is my happiness!

Happiness is always ignored by us when we have it, and it is only when we lose it that we feel its beauty.

One of my relatives passed away in the second year of high school. My mind suddenly went blank. Memories of the past come to mind. I thought for a long time that day.

After that, I put down my guitar and put on my schoolbag. I think my happiness is to bring happiness to my relatives and friends. So I tried.

Someone once said: The hardest thing to read is yourself.

after 18 years, I seem to be beginning to understand.

Maybe I can't get into an ideal university, maybe I can't become a star, maybe I will find an ordinary job and an ordinary wife like ordinary people, and live a dull life from now on, and maybe my relatives and friends will ignore me. However, I won't have any complaints. Because this is life. Because most people are ordinary. I found my happiness-my ordinary life and a warm home. It turns out that happiness is on our ordinary road. The eighth grade happiness composition 6 words 3

Time is like running water, and it passes quickly like a blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, we have grown from a baby to an eighth grade student. We played childhood together and walked through primary school. Our friendship has accumulated as deep as a mountain, and even after N years, our friendship will not change. Even if heaven and earth are mixed, we can find each other through telepathy.

Do you remember that we talked about heaven and earth together? Do you remember that we played happily together? Remember, we have complementary advantages, you are good at sports, we run together, I study well, and I take time to help you answer questions.

Primary school is like our paradise. Many interesting things have happened, and the feeling of happiness has followed. I still remember that time when we were guessing riddles with each other. You said, "Once upon a time, three disciples stole the master's wine. When the master found out and asked them, the eldest disciple said,' I am a Buddha,' the second disciple said,' Ami dragged the Buddha,' and the younger disciple was sweeping the floor. When he saw the master asking, he quickly said,' Sin, sin.' Now tell me, did the three disciples drink the master's wine? "I thought for a moment and said," No, because people who have drunk can't say those three sentences. " At this time, you laughed and said, "You guessed wrong. Those three disciples stole the master's wine. The eldest disciple actually said' I drank four cups', the second disciple said' I didn't steal it', and the younger disciple said' drunk, drunk'. You always guessed right, so you fell into the trap this time?" After listening to this, I also laughed.

every friendship will be suddenly attacked by cold wind, but true friendship will not be destroyed. One day after school at noon, we had a big fight over some trivial matters, and even said goodbye. When I got home, I was sad for a whole noon and was thinking about how to make it up. As a result, you came in front of me. On the way to school at noon, you caught up with me and said to me, "I did something wrong in that matter, and I'm sorry." I immediately went on to say, "I'm not good either. I can't say that anyway." You said, "well, let's eat this banana beibei together and let all the unpleasant things drift away with the wind!" " We talked about happy things again, which really smacked of a smile.

Now that we are in the eighth grade, the study burden is obviously heavier. I just want to ask, "Are you enjoying yourself there? Have you made any new friends? " As for me, I will cherish our friendship in my heart. When we all grow up and recall these past events, we will definitely feel that happiness is around us, and this friendship will definitely be the most precious wealth on our life, the most colorful page in our memory, and friendship will make happiness stay in our hearts forever. Grade eight happiness composition 6 words 4

What is happiness? Happiness is that cats eat fish, dogs eat meat, and Altman beats small monsters.

My happiness is faint and fragrant ...

In the early morning, the gentle light of the sun permeated into the room through the curtains, and it was hazy, a dreamy feeling, which made my sleep golden-I woke up naturally when I slept. Nestled in the quilt, enjoying this half-awake and half-asleep state. In the dim light, I seem to hear the symphony of pots and pans, and I can't help but put up a "movie" in my mind-my mother is busy in the kitchen. Not long after, a burst of porridge fragrance mixed with air crossed the ocean and went straight to my nose, driving my "half-asleep" state away without a trace and immediately waking up. My breakfast, it's calling me.

I dressed quickly. "Xiaoying, get up quickly and have dinner." "Oh, I'm coming," I replied while brushing my teeth. At the speed of "Flash", he quickly "flashed" to the chair in the kitchen.

Breakfast is already on the table. A bowl of red bean and walnut porridge, some pieces of toast and a boiled egg are rich in nutrition. In the bowl, red beans, walnuts and rice lie quietly at the bottom of the bowl. I picked up the spoon and gently stirred it in the bowl, and waves of "white fog" floated from the bowl, with the unique aroma of rice porridge. Red beans, walnuts and rice embrace each other and dance in a bowl. Red beans and Mi Le are broken, and their mouths are wide open and they don't close properly. I scooped up a spoonful and put it in my mouth. Because the red beans have been boiled to a certain extent, just close your lips and take a sip, and they will melt. Like bean paste, rustling and rice, they will melt in your mouth just like red beans, but there is no viscosity. Its viscosity has already penetrated into the soup and become' sticky' of the soup. It's delicious and refreshing. I can't use "sweet" to be the same. I couldn't help but close my eyes and enjoy the stimulation brought by the taste buds. I looked like I was forgotten and couldn't help saying, "Mom, it's delicious. Come and eat." "Well, I'm just finished." Open your eyes, so dazzling, my mother came with the sunshine, like an angel to save the world, and suddenly felt that my mother was really good. I stared at her, staring for a long time, silly. She found my abnormality, holding the chair with one hand and rubbing my hair with the other. The feeling of happiness and sweetness welled up in my heart, flooding all over my body, like the taste of porridge, the taste of love in porridge, the feeling of being loved in my heart, and the footprint of happiness spread throughout the kitchen.

At the dinner table, my mother and I enjoyed a delicious breakfast and talked. I told an anecdote about the school, and she expressed her opinion. Talk like a friend, Kan Kan, and have no scruples. Outside the window, the birds stopped in the tree in pairs, admiring the happy mother and daughter, and listening to the sweet laughter. This morning, everything is so beautiful, everything is so happy.

my happiness is there every day, bit by bit, faint and fragrant. Happiness composition 6 words 5

Happiness is like a cup of tea. Only when you are bitter in your heart can you taste the sweetness. Happiness is like a bowl of noodles, which gives me warmth and beauty.

In my opinion, happiness means living, that is, someone loves you. Life is like a play, but it can't be rehearsed. Every day is a live broadcast. The most important thing is to live in the present and cherish the present. Sometimes, I really fantasize that time can be repeated and take me to find my own happiness, and happiness is just around me, that is, I have a father who loves me.

Happiness is family affection, and family affection is strong liquor. After drinking it, it will turn into yearning, which can't be separated or given up. That pulse can't be cut off.

I will never forget that night. My heart ached, but it was a happy heart ache ...

I still remember that it was the autumn when winter was coming. I was lonely and doing my homework at home. In the afternoon, I quarreled with my father. Because of anger, he went to a restaurant close to home for dinner with his friends. I didn't stay at home to do my homework, but my stomach was too disappointing. After a while, I growled, so I still didn't go to see him. At about twenty-two o'clock, he came back. I ignored him, but he pushed open the door of my room and asked, "Xuan, have you eaten yet?" I glanced at him and still wrote my homework, and he ignored me again. But from the sound of his voice, he was drinking again.

I forgot how long it took. He brought me a large bowl of noodles with poached eggs that I like to eat. When he brought them to me and asked me to eat them quickly, I vaguely saw that his hands were red, as if there was a small bubble. He noticed me, immediately put his hand back up, smiled at me and told me to eat quickly. I let out a cry, but at this moment, my heart ached, and I cried. In order not to let him see, I could only eat noodles at once, but the disappointing tears ticked down in my face, and I ate the whole bowl of noodles by myself. Although the taste was salty and my heart ached, I knew that at this moment, I,

Father's love is the greatest power in the world. He immerses selfless, broadest and most holy love in everything and fills the space between heaven and earth. Father's love is like a mountain, father's love is like the sea, and it will always be so huge.

in my opinion, affection is water, which is faint. Only when you taste it with your heart can you find the taste. Affection is one of our most precious emotions. It doesn't need to be disguised or concealed. It is the natural expression of our hearts.

Happiness means firmly believing that someone loves us, that is, living in the present and cherishing the present. 6

When it comes to the word "happiness", I think of the meticulous care and love given to me by my family, friends and classmates.

Some people say, "Motherly love is the most sacred, true and simple love in the world!" But I think fatherly love is greater than maternal love! If maternal love is like the moon, it cares for us all the time; That father's love is the sun, and the harsh words are full of deep love ... < P > I have such a father, who is an ordinary primary school teacher. He looks plain, is not tall, and has no great brilliant achievements. However, he is the best father in the world in my mind! Why? Then please listen to me carefully.

I remember it was a cloudy day. The delicious eggplant just came into the market, and the oily eggplant made people drool. I went to my father and said, "I want to eat eggplant. Please buy it for me." Ok! Dad put down his lesson plan and replied brightly. Then he put on his clothes and left. Dad walked for a while, and it began to rain. It rained harder and harder, and pedestrians on the road held up umbrellas. I couldn't help worrying about my father. I took my umbrella and went downstairs to find my father. Finally, I found my father in front of a food stall. He was like a drowned rat, but he still had a bag of watery eggplant in his hand. My eyes are wet. I don't know whether the rain wet my eyes or I cried. The bitter tears flowed into my mouth, but I tasted a little sweetness. The smell of fatherly love.

Although my father cares about my life, he is always dissatisfied with my academic performance. In a math exam, I worked very hard and got a hundred points. When I got home, I mysteriously walked up to my father and proudly held the "1%" paper in front of him, thinking: See what you can say this time? Dad looked at it and really smiled, but the smile flashed by as if he were afraid of being seen by me. Dad looked at it carefully again from beginning to end. "I still want to find fault with full marks!" " I muttered, and I wanted to eat when I picked up chopsticks. At this moment, dad spoke.