Narrative Essay 600 Words Essay on Help and Happiness Please, Urgently Needed!!!!!!!! 10

Is giving giving? In my dictionary, giving is a selfless dedication to a person. Everything that nature gives to the earth is also a kind of dedication, and giving is a kind of joy.

In the morning, the bird squeaks and sings in the woods, it gives the woods a natural and wonderful **, it adds an infinite pleasure to the silent morning, and the birds feel happy. Outside the window, the rain is ticking, this is the most vitaminized natural milk it is giving to living beings, and it feeds a green land on earth every time. Rain also felt the joy of giving creatures the most delicious milk.

After the rain, the sun is clear from the dark, and the sun comes out of the dark cloud's home, releasing the energy in its own body, giving a touch of warmth to the plants that have just drunk the rain. The sun also sets up a seven-colored silk strip in the freshly rained sky, giving a picture of natural beauty. The sun feels that it is its happiness to give warmth to plants and human beings, and to give human beings wonderful natural landscapes!

The wind came, and the girl's black and shiny hair flowed with it, and the plants danced with it, and the windmills on the Dutch steppe were spinning and turning at the same time...Feng smiled and said: "I give nature a gesture, give the earth an energy, I am happy!" ”

The mountains are continuous, they have stood under the sky for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, and they are still so strong after the wind and rain. Mountains give beautiful pictures of nature, mountains give human beings the feeling of climbing high and looking far away, it gives human beings a strong will, and even silently dedicates to the earth. The mountain feels that people come to me, the heart is relaxed, the humiliation is forgotten, I give people happiness and give nature to increase the beauty, I am very happy!

That's right! Whether it is birds, rain, sun, wind, mountains and other natural scenes, they all give great dedication to the earth and people. Giving is the dedication of the flower of piety in the heart, and it is also an infinite joy.

I'm also in 6th grade, so I don't think so.

It was a late autumn evening, and he was on a long-distance bus on a business trip. About an hour after departure, the car arrived at a county passenger terminal. At this moment, an old man came up, with dusty clothes, pale hair, and a haggard face.

He dragged a large pocket, which was bulging and full of all kinds of low-grade plastic sandals and other daily necessities.

The car started slowly and drove through the vast fields. He remembered his father, who had opened a grocery store in the village, and often went to other places to buy goods, and in order to earn a dime or two, he had to travel and work ......One year, my father went out to buy goods and said that he would come back before dark, but in the dead of night, there was no one to be seen. He and his mother stood at the entrance of the village and waited for the night, shivering with cold.

Later, my father walked back tired after dawn, and it turned out that he fell asleep in the car, and after the station, he did not turn back, so he was delayed.

The passengers who arrived at the station got off the train, hurry up! The driver's shouting brought his mind back to reality from his childhood. It was time to get out of the car, and he had just walked a few steps when he remembered something:

When the uncle with his pocket dragged on the bus to buy a ticket, he seemed to say this, why didn't he get off the bus? He asked a fellow traveler, and the man replied, "Is that the old man in my back seat?"

I didn't get out of the car, as if I was asleep. ”

He looked at the intersection, and the bus he had just sat in had kicked up a sky full of dust and drove into the distance, turning into a small black dot. Just now, a taxi drove by, and he got into the taxi without hesitation: "Quick, help me catch up with the bus in front." ”

The taxi raced after it, and the bus stopped. He boarded the bus in three steps and two steps to wake up the sleeping old man. The old man opened his hazy sleepy eyes and looked at him inexplicably.

He hurriedly asked, "Uncle, have you ever sat down?" The old man hit a spirit, woke up, and hurriedly asked the driver for the place, and said with a relieved smile

It's not there, it's still far away, thank you! "It turned out that the uncle's foreign accent and the name of the place he said made him misunderstood.

He breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "Oh, so I'm relieved......."He inadvertently glanced at the place where he had just sat down, and it didn't matter what he had just done, his heart had just sunk tightened, and a cold sweat broke out all at once—a black leather bag he was most familiar with was still lying quietly on that seat. That purse contained all his papers, bank cards, and bills!

It's dangerous! Luckily. "If you didn't think of helping that uncle, then you would only be sleeping on the street tonight. He couldn't help but sigh deeply: "Give people roses, and leave a lingering fragrance in your hands." That's true.

In fact, in many cases, helping others is helping yourself.

What is happiness? Everyone has a different view of happiness, some people say: happiness is a kind of enjoyment, as long as you get it, no matter how you feel happy as long as you are happy, but have you ever thought about it, whether you get it is someone else who accidentally loses, whether others are still looking for pain.

This kind of building your own happiness on the pain of others, although you are happy, but will others be happy? In my opinion, this kind of happiness is very immoral. Others said:

Happiness is to be comforted by others when you are wronged, and to let the person who bullied you get the retribution you deserve. This kind of retribution and mutual harm will not be long-term happiness.

Originally, I had a similar view of happiness, but when I read the article "Happiness", I immediately had a different understanding of happiness.

When I was young, I thought that the New Year was the happiest time, because the New Year was when I could wear new clothes, I could eat a lot of delicious food, and I was most happy that I could get New Year's money. It's a childhood joy, and now? Now I understand what happiness is, and the meaning of happiness is to give, to give, not to blindly ask for others.

Happiness alone is not happiness, but happiness is true happiness. As said in "Happiness": the three children set off with the question of happiness, and ten years later, they returned to the old tree as agreed, and each said the answer they had found.

The first child said, "I am now a doctor, I am happy to treat patients, and I am happy when others are healthy." The second child said

I'm a chef now, and I feel happy when I make people eat and drink well, and they are happy because they eat my delicious food. The third child said: "I am now a ** family, I cheer for others, I feel happy, others listen to my performance, get auditory enjoyment, and feel happy."

At this time, an old man appeared and said, "Very well, you have all realized the true meaning of happiness." They all laughed.

That's what happiness is all about.

As long as you do things for others, you will be happy.