The day I picked up the key to happiness essay 200 words

Because my father and I have very little common language, and the distance between hearts is so far that there seems to be no boundary. In this regard, I stubbornly believe that this is the manifestation of the generation gap.

It was a few days ago, and there was a class meeting in the class, and the topic was how to open the door to happiness, and the rules were heheda.

Classes are so much fun; How happy it is to play with classmates; What a wonderful life ......Everything is in order.

The happiness of the past, the smile of the past, is on my face again. The difficulties don't seem so terrible, because I know: it's just a small adversity, and there is a better life ahead!

I have successfully harnessed pleasure, driven away cowardice, driven away hesitation. I was confident in myself, and everything came on the day I picked up the key to happiness.

I was running happily, in the field, on the track, on the pitch ......I ran happily and drew my smile with the sun!

Zhang Mudi said in "Like a Pumpkin, Growing Silently": "In my dictionary, the explanation of happiness is 'simple and beautiful psychological feelings'. Simplicity to the extreme is profound ......Happiness, then, is deep and easy to obtain. —Epigraph.

I don't understand what happiness is, but I still feel that I am happy and happy. So, I define happiness as a simple smile.

Isn't it happiness to be drenched in the rain on a rainy day, tears flowing down the water, being washed away by the rain, and worries being washed away? Quarreling on the road, until both sides laugh non-stop, and the day's grievances are gone, isn't this happiness? Isn't it also happiness to lie down quietly and sleep when you are extremely sleepy?

When I was in elementary school, I had a naïve but beautiful "famous saying": happiness is actually very simple, let's be happy every day! You say, happiness is not simple, a smile from the heart is enough.

That day, I picked up the key to happiness and opened the cold atrium that closed the door, and happiness filled the whole atrium and my face bloomed with a smile.

That was when I was in elementary school.

I'm lonely, a bit introverted, not good at talking, and won't take the initiative to play with others. But at this time, a short-haired girl came to me and smiled sweetly: "Hello, my name is Xiao Y, what's your name?"

Ha, w, let's be best friends! I nodded slightly. It's just that I didn't expect that this small nodding action would make us have a five-year friendship.

She played with me, and I was older than her, but she was like a sister. We played very childish games, and our laughter reverberated throughout the schoolyard. At that time, I recognized Xiao Y, she will be my good friend, always will be, I will never let go!

Because it was she who let me pick up the key to happiness and opened my worry-free heart.

Many people like to hide their happiness, but I like to use happiness to show off. The key to happiness, the dew of my soul, my happiness is increasing, and I never abandon me and leave without permission.

I think that happiness doesn't need to be understood, it's just a simple emotion that bursts out from the bottom of my heart at some moment.