What moment has made you cry with happiness?

Many people are eager to be happy, and they all hope that they are a happy person, in fact, many times happiness is a small gesture, it may be a simple smile of a stranger, happiness, the simpler the better.

In fact, I think I am a very happy person, I have very good friends, and I also have a boyfriend who loves me, which has made me happy, I remember, it was during the summer vacation, because I was not in good health, but I am the kind of girl who likes to make money, so regardless of physical reasons, I resolutely chose to go to work in the factory, although the life in the factory is more regular and boring, but I have always resisted the life in the factory, because the meal is very irregular, So it was a big hurt for me who had a stomach problem, so after doing summer work, I unfortunately fell seriously ill, at that time, I knew that I would get sick, and then that day I was at my aunt's house, stomach problems attacked, vomiting and diarrhea, at that time I was ready to do the last day, but I was still stopped by stomach pain, at that time my aunt and uncle were at work, no one at home, I had to carry the stomach pain and endure, thinking that it would be good to get through, but later, my eyes were black, and my body was uncontrollable, When I went to the bathroom, I almost collapsed, I couldn't see anything clearly, and then I walked out with a hard grip on the wall, followed by hand cramps, uncontrollable, and then I called ** to my boyfriend, at that time, regardless of the distance, rushed to my side as fast as possible on a hot day and took me to the hospital, and then also hit ** to comfort me not to be afraid. At that time, I felt very close to death, only he gave me peace of mind, at that time, I did cry very much, not because of pain but because of his love. <>

Therefore, in life, I am happy, I have a boyfriend who loves me, parents who love me, and friends who understand me, and I feel very happy in every moment.

There will be many such experiences in life, and the experience of feeling happy and happy to tears is even more limited. And these limited times were all given to me by my dearest boyfriend.

I don't think I'm a person who can be easily touched by others, let alone burst into tears of happiness. So in my memory, the only experience that brought tears to my eyes with happiness is one that I remember very vividly to this day.

It was my sophomore year of high school, when love was called puppy love, and my boyfriend and I had just announced our relationship to everyone. But the love at that time was really not like when I grew up, but we were together because I liked it a little. They don't treat each other as important people and focus on learning, so the number of times they see each other a week can only be determined by chance encounters.

I won't go out to play, let alone visit each other, and naturally my feelings are not very deep. In my mind, I just found a partner because I thought it was fun, and it was over after playing. <>

But what touched me was that even in such a situation, I was deeply touched by my boyfriend's carefulness. Once I had a cold, it was very serious, and I had to attend classes all day except for injections and medicines. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I asked for leave to go to the dormitory to rest, and at noon I was thinking about what my roommate would bring me to eat.

As a result, I was shocked when I thought that my nominal boyfriend actually brought me something to eat. And because I didn't want to eat because of a bad cold, he was like my father, helped me up and sat up, and fed me food, knowing that no one had ever fed me except my mother.

And it's hard to feel like you have a cold, so when you suddenly meet someone who takes care of you like a mother, you will naturally be moved. I was in tears that day, while eating that meal, my boyfriend asked me why I was crying, and I didn't know, I just wanted to cry anyway. Later, he told me that he didn't know why he was so good to me, maybe because of the little bit he liked in his heart.

As human beings, we are animals with emotions, and when we touch the softest part of my heart, it will definitely bring tears to my eyes. For example, some time ago, I read a **: It is about the heroine who travels to herself forty years later, and finds that her partner is old, and the heroine is still young, and the male protagonist has been loving the heroine with a humble posture because he is afraid of delaying the heroine.

Maybe in the eyes of outsiders, a young and beautiful woman and an old and sick man, does their love still exist, but in **, they have passed through one difficulty after another, and the final ending is that the male protagonist has passed away, and the female protagonist has raised their children to continue to live in the world after the crossing, and the male protagonist has been concerned about the female protagonist before he died, and that kind of love has moved me very much. At that moment, I shed tears, not for his death, but for his deep love for the heroine.

In love, I like to be the same as the ** male protagonist, no rhetoric, all silently paid men. I've always thought of myself as a rational person who can control my emotions well, but some very small points in life can break down my defenses. Tearing helps relieve stress, the autonomic nervous system gives priority to the parasympathetic nervous system, the person feels relaxed, and the stress goes away.

People live, who are not running and crying at the same time. Shed tears for your unforgettable things, shed tears for your bumpy and frustrated life, and shed tears for the ** that has left you, whose life is not full of ups and downs? Everyone has to learn to love themselves, no one will pay attention to themselves all the time, and there will be no real empathy, we have to rely on ourselves, learn to dismantle ourselves when necessary, you know, after tears, it is growth and strength.

Many times, when I see some stories similar to my own experience, I can't help but shed tears.

As a five-foot-tall male boy, I often hear tears in my eyes.

Du bomb, but I prefer men to cry, cry, not dao

It's a sin, in fact, there are many moments when we want to cry, whether as men or women, we all have the right to cry, and there are many moments that make me cry.

When the movie was on the air, I bought a ticket for the first show, and when the movie was played in the church, Lin Yi took Zhou Xiaoyi's hand and ran wildly together, I couldn't hold back my tears, and I found that there are many places in the movie that can resonate with our lives. evokes the memory of love in our hearts, which is tragic and torturous.

Sometimes when I look up and think of the stories that happened before, I'm not very old, so the only thing that can make me sad is the graduation photo of our high school. When we graduated and left, the dean of students, whom we had always hated, once said to us that your best friendship was in high school.

Now this sentence has really come true, after going to college, we found that the most sincere friends are still the group of people who worked with you in high school, when I turned to the graduation photo full of smiling faces, I always counted them one by one, looking at their original childish faces, I would always find a place where no one was crying.

In fact, there are countless moments that move us, sometimes we can't help but cry, sometimes we burst into tears, it is strength that makes us grit our teeth and let the tears only roll in our eyes, remember those moments.

When you look at the story of the protagonist in a book or a drama that is similar to your real life, you will unconsciously burst into tears.

Yes, when I was alone outside for a long time and felt that I couldn't hold it anymore, I hid in the station and cried for a long time.

Yes I went out to look for a job when I just graduated. No friends, no relatives to introduce. I replied to a private enterprise when I went back to a person.

In it, everyone has a cold face, although I feel a little aggrieved, but as an intern, I don't dare to have anything to complain about.

It's a nostalgia for my parents. There is also the feeling of sadness about one's own incompetence. If he has the ability to give his parents a good life, then his hands will not be covered with chilblains.

Life is like this, when you are sad, you are happy to have someone to accompany you, and when you are alone, you can release yourself to your heart's content.

Some. 1. I learned from my teacher that my college entrance examination score was much lower than expected.

I'm a very introverted person, I don't express my thoughts, so I never disobey teachers and parents, and I will definitely agree with what they say. So from the beginning of my enrollment, it seems that I want to get a high score in every exam. Since elementary school, I have always been a good student in my class, and I have always been proud of my grades.

But in high school, my math scores obviously couldn't keep up with others, and I studied hard, but I still did very well in math during the college entrance examination, so I was so sad that I burst into tears.

2. When I learned that I had been accepted as a graduate student at the university of my dreams.

I was a person with very complicated emotions, and I didn't dare to choose to repeat my studies, so I resigned myself to a school that was not very good. In school, I rarely participated in activities, and I had the idea of going to graduate school since my freshman year. So I looked up the relevant information on the school's official website and decided on a graduate school.

Since then, I have worked hard to study my major courses, participated in more social practices related to my major, and found many high-quality internships. After four years of hard work in college, I was admitted to my dream school, and I was so excited that I burst into tears.

3. When my confession with my crush was rejected.

From the second semester of my junior year to the second semester of my senior year, I spent the whole year studying in the library, going out at 7 o'clock every day and returning at 10 o'clock in the evening, and my life was very boring and boring. But when I was around October, I often noticed a boy who was my ideal type both in appearance and overall temperament. After the graduate school entrance examination, I confessed to him, but he said that we were about to graduate and that we had no future.

In the above three moments, I burst into tears, some because I was so sad that I was suffocated, and some because I was so excited that I couldn't speak.

When I told my parents about the things that didn't go well in my life outside, they accused me of having a personality problem, and I felt really lonely at that moment.

Yes, the following conversation occurred when watching the live broadcast of the return of the remains of the volunteers:

Passenger plane: ""We are an Eastern Airlines flight to transport the remains of volunteer soldiers to Shenyang".

Listen to my tears in my eyes!

That year, that month, many volunteer soldiers in their teens and twenties, who were still children in the eyes of some, stepped into the Korean battlefield.

After dozens of battles, only a handful of more than 100 young faces remained in some companies, some companies went to glory together under fierce artillery fire, and some companies turned into "ice sculpture companies" on the icy and snowy battlefield

Tens of thousands of soldiers, martyrs and loyal souls, buried in a foreign land without leaving their names.

How many people have returned to the ancient war? "How many people are back? "How many people are back?

Luckily! Since 2014, before the Qingming Festival, we can always wait for batches of heroes to return to their hometowns. Some people have been waiting for decades to see them.

On the morning of March 28, 2014, the remains of 437 volunteer martyrs arrived in Shenyang. After more than 60 years of slumber in a foreign land, the loyal soul has finally returned.

We are China Eastern Airlines Flight 056, transporting the remains of volunteer soldiers to Shenyang. ”

Welcome the volunteers to return to China, our two planes are ordered to escort you throughout the process! ”

After the special plane carrying the remains of the martyrs entered China's airspace, the Air Force sent two J-11B fighters to meet the escort. At 13 o'clock in the afternoon, more than 40 military trucks carrying the remains of the martyrs drove into the Shenyang Martyrs' Cemetery to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea. Banners printed with the words "The deeds of the martyrs will forever be recorded in the annals of history" and "The motherland and the people will always remember you" were hung on the vehicle, and neatly dressed honor guards could be seen inside the vehicle.

On the side of the road outside the cemetery, more than a dozen descendants of veterans of the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea held up a banner that read, "The descendants of the martyrs of the Chinese People's Volunteers welcome their relatives home."

More than 60 years, too long, so long that children are gray-haired, so long that they miss their relatives and go away with hatred. More than 60 years ago, they buried their bones in other places to protect their families and defend the country, but their descendants could not afford to bury them in their homeland; More than sixty years later, the country they had defended with their lives was finally strong enough to take them home. In the past, you stained the national flag red with blood; Today, use the five-star red flag as your battle robe.

Our younger generations must remember history, never forget the original intention, forge ahead, today's happy and beautiful life is the ancestors of the ancestors shed their blood in exchange.

Welcome home, heroes, this prosperous world is as you wish!

Yes. watched a netizen write a short story about when he was in high school, his family rented a house for him outside the school because they were afraid that he would not eat and live well at school.

Only my grandfather was free at home, so I went there to take care of his food. The grandparents and grandchildren didn't talk much, and often when he came home from evening class, his grandfather had already fallen asleep.

However, every day, my grandfather would prepare soothing milk and various flavors of bread for him in advance. Sometimes, there are also snacks made by my grandfather to satisfy his hunger.

Later, because my grandfather's health was not very good, he went back to his hometown to recuperate. Changed to a mother to accompany the reading.

I found a diary in the table box, which was left by my grandfather.

It reads, "I ate 72 bags of bread and 135 boxes of milk this semester. ”

When I saw this, I instantly cried.

Every life that has been warmly treated by others is happy.

In fact, there are many small details and stories in our daily life, which are permeated with the warmth of ordinary life. It is precisely because of these subtle touches that we have the strength to continue walking.

Whether it's a glass of warm milk when you come home in the early hours of the morning or a greeting in life, the soft slippers handed to your feet when you get home from work are a way to show love.

We are born ordinary, growing and living in a stable and peaceful prosperous world, and how lucky we are to have people who love us deeply!

Everyone expects to be loved, to be loved, to be loved by the world. But the world is always imperfect, and it is often accompanied by pain and bitter tears.

And you have to be strong, because life will always make you discouraged and confused. But you also have to firmly believe that life is not so bad, but sometimes it will be hidden from you.

On a certain day in a certain year and month, when you happen to need to be loved, he will appear by your side quietly, sooner or later.

He will do everything in his power to protect you, to help you with all his might, and to protect you in any way.

Your years are quiet, and he is willing to carry the weight forward; You are happy and safe, and he will smile; You have never met, but he is willing to give everything to protect you and let love walk with you.

Maybe you haven't met it yet, or maybe you have met it yet, but I want to say that it's good to have someone who loves me like this!