Composition 1: What is happiness? "What is happiness?" a little boy asked curiously.

This sentence was heard by his little friends, and their answers puzzled the little boy.

Some say happiness is an umbrella and a new raincoat; some say happiness is when they disappear after a hiccup; others say happiness is knowing all the answers.

After listening to their explanation, the little boy still didn't quite understand what happiness was! So, he looked for his own happiness every day.

The days passed like this, but he did not find his own happiness.

Finally, one day he became impatient and shouted to the sky: "What is my happiness?" This sentence was heard by a kind-hearted old woman.

So the old lady decided to help the little boy find happiness.

So the old lady told him a story about a little squirrel.

The old lady said: "Once upon a time, there was a little squirrel. It lived a carefree life, but it was not satisfied. Every day, the little squirrel's parents were busy outside and did not have much time to accompany it, which caused the little squirrel to have troubles.

The squirrel was dissatisfied with his living environment and was at odds with his parents. He never knew that his parents worked so hard to give the little squirrel a good life. Once, the little squirrel accidentally discovered that his parents were working hard on a rainy day.

At this point, the little squirrel realized his mistake. From then on, the little squirrel became a sensible child.

Blessing. In our lives, there are actually many people who have not found their own happiness. In fact, happiness is all around us. As long as we pay attention, we will find it. I also think those rich people can understand: no matter how much money they have, if

Without family affection, it is very pitiful. Please remember that family affection cannot be bought with money! We often cannot see what our relatives have done for us, but we are endlessly grateful for the small favors given by others.

It shouldn’t be like this. We should discover more about what our relatives have done for us, learn to be grateful, and learn to repay kindness! Essay 2: What is happiness? Is having a bottle of water happiness? Walking in the desert will make you understand a healthy person.

Is a child happy? People with disabilities will make you believe that a child with a mother's love is happy. The orphans in the orphanage will let you know that happiness has many interpretations, but happiness is not just about having a fortune.

Hypocritical happiness. Because money cannot buy happiness in the desert; for a person who has lost his legs, money cannot buy living legs; for an orphan, money cannot buy him.

You can't buy a good mother who loves you sincerely. Happiness is actually very ordinary. Maybe we just don't know how to cherish it, and sometimes we still don't know how to cherish it because we haven't lost it yet.

That’s it. So, we have to seize and have happiness. Let’s not reject it. What is the most delicious thing? When you are hungry, it is a bowl of food.

It is happiness. In winter, others are wearing cotton-padded jackets, and in summer, others are drinking cold water. Is it happiness to have a home now? I have seen the tsunami in India. Maybe they think happiness means having a home.

Home. When they rebuild a home, they will also be happy. What is happiness? If you have the love of your friends, the love of your mother, and the love of others...then you will have it.

Happiness. Essay 3: What is happiness? In life, we often keep in mind the small favors from others, but ignore the meticulous family affection around us... When I was a child, my family lived on the sixth floor. One time, my parents went downstairs.

I was doing some work and asked me to be at home. Out of curiosity, I locked myself in the house. When my parents came back, I couldn't open it. No matter how they taught me outside the door, I just couldn't open it at that time.

, I burst into tears all of a sudden.

My parents heard my crying and hurriedly called 110.

When the police uncle arrived quickly, no one dared to risk his life to save me. At this time, my father took over the task in order to save his young daughter.

My father hung from the sixth floor window from the roof of the building. When he broke the glass and jumped into the window, he could no longer hear my crying. My anxious father looked around for me. By that time, I was tired from crying and fell asleep.

When I woke up and saw my parents beside me, their expressions of relief were something I will never forget.

The kind of expression shown by a person who is willing to sacrifice his own life for his family cannot be exchanged for gems or pearls.