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What is happiness


What is happiness? Maybe suddenly ask someone, he can't tell, and happiness is around us! Hey, a person is reading a book and reading a book in a quiet environment; hey, a group of children are laughing and playing in carefree; hey, one person gives the old man a job on the bus, the old man laughs at him, and the person in the car throws it. Appreciated eyes; oh, ... happiness is very broad, life is full of happiness...

The night is deep and deep. A little child has lost sleep. This night, the children thought a lot...

On a dark night, the boy went to a game hall. It was already 11 o'clock in the evening. His mother was looking for him tired, but he was addicted to the game and didn't know. When the little boy finished playing, it was already more than 1 in the morning. The little boy just left, but the accident happened...

When the little boy was going out of the game hall, the boss there took him and said that it was the police to check it out and let him sleep here tonight. The little boy didn't know the danger was around, but instead thanked the game hall owner. When the little boy woke up the next day, he found that he had reached a place he didn't know. He was tied to a thick hemp rope, and the little boy realized that he was in danger. His mother knew that the boy was kidnapped and almost fainted. Reasonable, she still dialed 110 with her trembling hand. In today's place where they exchanged money for several police cars. In a fierce conversation with the bandits, the bandits repeatedly killed the little boy, and the little boy stayed on the edge of life. At around 10 pm, the police sniper fired a bullet, the middle of the eyebrows, the boy was rescued. However, his mother entered the hospital because of a heart attack... In the hospital, the little boy cried and said sorry to his mother, but his mother still squeezed a happy smile from the corner of his mouth.

The little boy thought for one night this night and knew how happy he was. From the little boy, he never went to the game hall again, and lived happily with his father and mother. Happiness is a warm sun in the gap between black clouds; happiness is a cup of hot milk tea held in the hands of the cold; happiness is the warmth of the night; and I think that I am the happiest now!

Munir Nasuf once said that true happiness can only be realized when you truly recognize the value of life.

The third middle school of Shijiazhuang City, the third day: Baiyunfei

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