Essay on what happiness is in the second year of junior high school

700 words, is it enough?

What is the happiness I want, whether it is to have endless wealth, whether it is to live without food and clothing, or to be noticed, and if these are not, then what is happiness?

Throughout the ages, countless people have persistently pursued happiness in their own minds, and Chang'e cherished the dream of happiness, swallowed the elixir of immortality, flew to the nine heavens, and became a fairy in the moon. But guarding the cold Guanghan Palace alone, will she feel the happiness of being an immortal?

And Mathilde, who longs to enter high society, wears a necklace and dreams of happiness, but does not expect that this happiness is so short-lived, and she pays a heavy price for her happiness.

For the money-hungry Grande, having a mountain of gold coins is probably his greatest happiness. But how sad it was when he stared at his chamber in a wheelchair in old age and weakness, and even in the last moments of his life he was obsessed with his gold.

Many times people tend to lose sight of their own happiness and feel that the happiness of others is dazzling. I can't think that the happiness of others may not be suitable for me, and I can't imagine that the happiness of others may be my own grave.

When China's feudal students took "the night of candles in the cave room, and the nomination of the gold list" as the greatest happiness in their lives, and fought for it for life, Wu Jingzi used his pen to paint us a scene of Fan Jin being overjoyed and crazy after the lift, is happiness like this? I doubted it.

What is true happiness? Du Fu has a poem: "There are thousands of mansions in Ande, and the poor people in the world are happy."

This is what Du Fu thinks is happiness. "An Neng broke his eyebrows and bent his waist to deal with the powerful, which made me unhappy. "The happiness of freedom is a portrayal of Li Bai's life.

Sima Qian used "people are inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than the feathers" to interpret his understanding of happiness, and Fan Zhongyan, who climbed the Yueyang Tower, faced the rolling river and chanted "the worries of the world first, and the joy of the world after the world", which is happiness.

Sighing at the deep understanding of happiness by the ancients, I gradually came to the conclusion of what kind of happiness I wanted. It is not the wealth of a daughter, it is not the position of being noticed by others, but the dedication of being a person and thinking about others, it is a dedication, and this is the happiness I want.

I often ask myself, what is happiness? I think happiness may be the rice in the mouth and the padded jacket in the mouth of the hungry and cold, or it may be the life of the unfortunate who yearn for the life of charcoal in the snow.

Happiness and joy are like twin brothers, and when you feel happy, it is a moment of happiness. He Qifang once said: "Where there is life, there is happiness and treasure." So, happiness is hidden in every corner of life. Waiting for you to discover it.

In winter, people are particularly susceptible to getting sick. Before going to school, my mother always nagged and told me: "Little sister, you must wear more clothes, otherwise you will get sick."

Wearing too many clothes, the person looks bloated, and the already fat body, coupled with the thick coat, is almost like a bulky penguin. I was so stubborn that I took off my clothes and never put them on again. As a result, I kept sneezing at school.

It's really "don't listen to my mother, and suffer in front of you." "Ahh When I got home, not long after I entered the door, my mother brought me a padded jacket, and before I could react, the padded jacket was already draped over me.

A warmth melted and the cold on my body, and gradually, the coldness in my body was dispelled, and my body was warm. Hey, it turned out to be my mother's padded jacket, and she gave me her favorite and warmest padded jacket, so what did she wear?

Is it happiness to enjoy endless money?

Since I was in elementary school, my parents have cared for me in every way, and I only cared about my own studies and neglected everything they had prepared for me. When it was cold, they prepared warm clothes for me in advance; When I was sick, he was by my side and gave me the warmth of a spring breeze; When it was time for the exam, they were even more nervous than I was, and they went out of their way to urge me to bring all my utensils and wait quietly at home for my return. I didn't care about them, I sprinkled my temper on them, they didn't get angry with me, they still booed and asked for warmth by my side as always.

Is it happiness to buy the whole world with those emotionless money?

I don't think that's happiness, I once watched a TV series where the heroine was desperate for fame and fortune, and later she didn't smile happily even if she chased her so-called happiness. The reason is that all the relatives around her have left her. Happiness is integrated into every corner of life, and I have found mine.

That is the family affection that blood is thicker than water when I fell countless times on the road of my own growth, and my relatives helped me up countless times.

Silent bliss.

Happiness is a clear spring, an oasis, a selfless dedication, and a blessing of life to life.

Inscription. When the leaves were gone, I planted a corn seed in the cold soil. As I dug the pit and prepared to put the seeds in, my father said, "If you plant now, you won't sprout, so let's wait until spring to plant again!"

I ignored it and stubbornly put the seeds in and covered them with dirt. Under my father's helpless gaze, I stood up and stomped on the soft dirt.

Does everyone else sow seeds in the spring? Why should I be like them? Has anyone ever tried to plant a seed in a secluded place on a late autumn afternoon?

The land that has been lively in spring and summer may be very lonely at this time! Wouldn't it be better to plant a seed and keep it company?

People are always looking forward to giving and asking, and they must ask for something in return when they give, and they attach too much importance to the joy of reaping a good harvest after sowing, and ignore the mood at the moment of sowing. The earth needs a seed to be planted in its body, and it belongs only to itself. I know – because I'm lonely too.

It's just, who understands me? After walking a long way, I turned back and found my father still standing in the same place, dumbfounded. I knew that my attitude had hurt my father deeply, but he didn't blame him.

I just want to deliberately forget, forget yesterday, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, forget myself, forget everything!

Soon after the winter, I had forgotten the seed of Confucius that I had stubbornly buried. Until the green of spring crept up the branches and my father urged me to water it. Watering?

I was confused. Dad smiled and said, "Didn't you plant a seed last fall?"

It's time to water. "I finally remembered that scene in late autumn.

Suddenly, one day my dad told me that the seed had sprouted! I didn't react to my father's words. Dad pulled me out the door, and I followed him, lazily moving. After standing still, I really saw a young green seedling smiling at me in the wind.

I wanted to smile, but my eyes finally didn't hold back the boiling tears. Looking at my dad beside me, I cried, completely cried.

At that moment, I realized that I was not alone!

At that moment, I understood what happiness is!

However, he didn't know that the seed was broken from boiled corn and could not have germinated!

True happiness is just that, the deeper it is, the more silent it becomes. Every corner of heaven and earth conveys the message of happiness, which makes us realize: a happy world is so good!