Reaping Happiness Essay 600 Words 5

Reap the benefits of happiness. The curtain of the night sky slowly opened, and on the stage, a soft light fell from the sky, enveloping a person and a piano. As the player's fingers beat briskly on the black and white keys, the wonderful ** is like flowing water, like moonlight, like birdsong, like raindrops, rippling in the hall, and the sound of heaven sings softly in everyone's heart......

After the applause died down, the young pianist smiled and said: "Ten years ago, it was here that I performed my first performance, at the beginning of the performance of the piano master Paderewski, and I played a nursery rhyme ...... that I had just learnedAs he spoke, he played it softly, it was the song "Little Star, Bright Crystal", the simple notes were filled with the beautiful melody of the same year, bringing everyone's thoughts back to that night, at that moment, a little boy harvested the brightest star.

The moonlit beach is so beautiful and magical. The sea whispered an old song in his ears, and the sea breeze kissed the old man's face with moonlit shyness.

A sound of the piano came from the villa behind him, and the old man smiled, it must be his little granddaughter practicing, thinking about the cute little boy 10 years ago, she also played the song "Little Star, Bright Jingjing". Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the little boy has become the pianist he is today, and I heard that he successfully performed in the old ** hall of his hometown a few days ago, and told everyone the story of that night ten years ago.

The old man got up from his deck chair and walked towards the villa. He decided to tell his little granddaughter the story of that night, telling her how happy he was and how to reap happiness.

I'm a painter, but I also love it.

Ten years ago, my friend died in a car accident while traveling. As a result, I lost my soul and lost faith in life for a while. Later, at the performance of the pianist Paderewski, I saw a little boy, an innocent child playing nursery rhymes, while the maestro was just gently encouraging and accompanying him.

The picture was so harmonious and beautiful, like the last painting left by my friend, and in an instant, I burst into tears......

A few days ago, the kid — oh no, he's a famous pianist now — had another performance. It's still the same quiet night, and it's the same old hall as it was ten years ago. When he recounted the past and played the children's rhyme, I felt something rippling in my heart again, and I thought it was the smile of a spring spring when it reaped the sunshine of spring.

Friends, happiness in life is everywhere, just like the stars in the sky, even if there are sometimes dark clouds covering the sky, you still have to believe that the stars are always there. So, please take a childlike heart, a heart, and a little faith on the road, and you will be like the child, the old man, and the painter, and you will reap the most devastating starlight.