That time, I was so happy how to write this essay

That time, I was so happy.

In the long river of my memory, there are many happy things, but the things that make me happiest and unforgettable, let me tell you.

I remember that time, my father drove me and my mother to Haizhou Bay. As soon as I arrived at Haizhou Bay and looked at the boundless sea, I spontaneously felt a feeling and excitement, which made me always want to sing a song to express my full happiness.

We couldn't wait to take off our shoes and stroll on the golden sand while picking up shells, basking in the gentle sea breeze and listening to the sound of the waves crashing on the shore, it was very pleasant! After a while, we picked up a lot of shells, and I was really dazzled by the colorful shells. There are pure white, like small spoons, some crimson, like a cute little trumpet, and some of the colors, like a little flute......Looking at these strange shells, I am so happy that I can't describe it in words.

We continued on the soft sand. Suddenly I noticed a little crab slowly walking towards us, and I tiptoed forward, only to see it waving its big pincers, showing off its might, as if to say, "Little girl, do you dare to touch me?"

I didn't show any weakness and reached for it. Who knew that this time I was fooled, and my finger was caught in it. It took me a lot of effort to get rid of it.

Suddenly, I had an idea, and I found a small stick on the beach and shook it around to lure the little crab. The little crab got carried away thought it was another meaty finger, and desperately pinched it. This time, it was fooled, and this is called "the plan is calculated, and the willing person takes the bait."

I grabbed it and put it in the bag, and I smiled at the little crab and said, "Little fool, you have been deceived by me!" Haha......Mom and Dad were also amused to laugh when they saw me like this.

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That time, I was so happy, and that incident also made me smile and remember it often.

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Many of the past have passed away in a hurry with the passage of time. However, when I pause to review them, many of the details of the story come to mind.

It was a quiet late autumn, and when the cool autumn breeze swept away the summer heat, the earth was only heavy and cold. After losing the midterm exam, I walked home dejectedly, and everything around me was dressed in solemn colors. The sky was white, there was no blue lightness, and even the sun didn't know where it was hidden.

A few sparrows chirped and flew from the top of a tree to the opposite one. The roof of the house flew up uneasily, as if looking for the warmth left over from the summer. The leaves of the sycamore tree had fallen, revealing its brown, black, thin skin, and shivering in the cold wind, helpless against the late autumn chill.

Everything was lonely and cold, very different from the heat of summer. Is it true that in the world of late autumn, everything should be so depressed?

When I was almost home, I was pleasantly surprised to see a small daisy growing in the corner of a house facing the street, quietly blooming in the cold wind. Its tender green leaves held up the tender yellow flowers, swaying in the wind, as if it could not stand steadily. As long as a slightly stronger wind blows, it can be made to bend down and lie on the ground.

But as soon as the strong wind passed, it stood up proudly again, and did not give in to the cold wind at all. A few tender yellow petals are much more monotonous than the peonies in spring, and they are not comparable to other precious chrysanthemums. If you look closely, it is simple, small and beautiful, although it has no fragrance, but it uses its weak power to decorate the monotonous world of autumn, and send a little comfort and enjoyment to the tired.

So, I stopped to admire. In this season of withering flowers, why is it still blooming silently? Under the background of the dignified colors around it, it is bright, there are no insects and birds, and there are no weeds to rely on, just next to the corner, rooted in the soil, dedicated to its beauty.

Perhaps it was a seed that followed migratory birds on a long journey, and when it passed by, it was left behind by the birds and landed next to the corner. Then, it began to absorb nutrients and grow on its own, striving upward, and finally poked its head out of the brick cracks, experienced the baptism of scorching sun and torrential rain, and finally bloomed in this autumn day. I think it must be happy at this point.

After so many trials, it is still strong and unyielding, let alone us humans? At this moment, the warm sunlight began to shine into my inner world. It was the strong and unyielding spirit of the little daisy that infected me, filled me with courage to overcome the difficulties in front of me, and believed that I could overcome the obstacles under my feet and bloom my own brilliance.

I'm really glad that if it weren't for the little daisy, how could I be the brave self I am now. Thank you, little Daisy, for changing me, for making me confident, courageous, and energetic, and for letting me get rid of my worries and move on with confidence. I am so happy!