Kneel down! ! ! = an article with the theme of 1 happiness 2 me 3 affection 4 natural scenery 5 touching.

Since childhood, everyone has experienced or is experiencing happiness, and everyone has experienced or is feeling happiness. The happiness of growing up is the purest kind of happiness, and sometimes it doesn't even need any reason. It is the joy of the continuous improvement of people's lives, and it is also an emotional expression from the heart. Some people may ask: is growth only about happiness and no worries? Yes, there are troubles in growing up, but "troubles" are only compared with "music", not absolute; Sometimes, trouble can also be a kind of happiness.

I remember when I was in primary school, I couldn't get up for a while in the morning, but the school hours were so fixed that I had to get up when the alarm clock rang. Of course, you don't have to get up voluntarily, but there will only be two results: being "picked up" from the bed by your mother or being punished by your teacher. These two results are definitely not what I want, so I have to get up on time every day. I was annoyed at first, but slowly, I found that the morning scenery along the road also made me feel the joy of life.

In my house downstairs, there is a flower bed with two lush camphor trees. Whenever I pass by them in the morning, the crisp birdsong awakens my sleeping heart; The unique smell of camphor tree reminds me. Walking through here, it seems that I feel more energetic. On my way to school, I pass by a vegetable market, which seems to be a social class. Let me experience the world. Seeing the vegetable farmers who sell vegetables and fish, I know that all the delicious food on our table is earned by them; Seeing the hard-working cleaners, I know that they created the sanitary environment; Seeing busy people, I know that social stability cannot be separated from their dedication ... The more I watch, the more my heart will be enriched. How nice it is to get up early! I suddenly realized. I know a lot of things that I have never heard, seen or felt before. Isn't this a pleasure?

Through careful study, I know the joy of mastering knowledge; Through physical exercise, I know the importance of healthy body; Through labor, I know that every achievement of labor is hard-won. These seemingly boring and frustrating things finally made me realize the joy of growing up.

Is this true happiness? The joy of hard work? Happy from the heart? I think so, right? No, it must be! Because the smallest happiness, as long as it can give people a pleasant body and mind, relaxed mood, then it must be the purest happiness in the world!

Emotional bond

It seems that since childhood, most of the compositions involving family ties are about mothers, their gentleness, kindness and love. We always intentionally or unintentionally ignore another person who is equally important to our lives-father.

A father's love for his children is always reserved. He doesn't like to talk about love like his mother. He just expressed it with actions. When I grew up, I met some people and things. I began to get to know my father with the idea of getting rich. More and more, I feel that every father has a warm heart and gives his children 100% affection, no matter how much pressure they are under.

Xiao Qiao and Aqiao are my good friends, so I got to know their father vaguely.

Ying is the happiest of the three of us. At least she has a very complete family. Jane's father married a northern woman in the educated youth era and settled there. My father is a university professor, a typical intellectual-gentle, without desire or desire. To this end, Jane often says that her mother is not worthy of her father, and she never hides her admiration for her father. So I always laughed at her deep love for her father.

Every Wednesday, when his father comes to visit the school, Jane always walks around the campus holding his father's arm, chatting and kissing his father's cheek before leaving. This is hard for me to imagine.

I don't know which fortune-telling book I read. She said that if she could receive a silver ring from a boy on her birthday this year, she would be happy all her life. She really wore a ring at the birthday party, which was very delicate. Aqiao proudly told Xiao Qiao and me that my father bought it with his own private money when he went to Beijing to see friends, but my mother didn't know.

At that moment, I was in a trance. I imagine that a middle-aged man may be too poor to buy a gold-plated ring for his new wife 20 years ago, but 20 years later he will wander in front of the gold and silver jewelry counter and carefully select it just to satisfy his daughter's childlike desire. I can imagine Jane's father sitting on the train. He has no money to buy gifts for others except a ring he wears. However, there is no anxiety in his heart that will be blamed by his wife, because he protects his daughter from even a trivial sense of loss. This is enough to make Aqiao proud and move me.

At this time, Xiao Qiao said with a smile, Aqiao is still like a child.

I understand Xiao Qiao's feelings when he said this. She is undoubtedly the most precocious of the three of us. Xiao Qiao's mother's sudden death in junior high school hit her hard and hurt her forever. But Xiao Qiao is stronger than anyone thought, which may be influenced by his father who was born in the army.

Xiao Qiao's family style is very strict. His father always disciplines Xiao Qiao by running the army, and demands Xiao Qiao by the standards of boys, sometimes even unkind. For example, after mom died, dad didn't even allow Xiao Qiao to wear black sleeves. It sounds cruel, but it does help Xiao Qiao get out of his grief as soon as possible. Xiao Qiao said that she always remembers what her father said to her-the best memory of the living for the dead is to live well. Every time I think of my mother, she will think of this sentence at the same time.

Xiao Qiao still has no stepmother. In fact, she doesn't object to her father's remarriage, but her father doesn't seem to have any plans to have a second wife. I have read some articles about the stress of middle-aged people in the newspaper. I understand that after entering the age of no doubt, there will be a lot of confusion. The stress of work and mental loneliness can make people breathless. In addition, his wife died and his daughter lived on campus. I don't know how Xiao Qiao's father endures the lifeless loneliness in the house after coming home from work every day, so that his daughter won't be hurt at all.

After listening to their stories, I can't help thinking of myself. If Joe is her father who worships her and Joe is her father who fears, then I can only have deep pity for my father.

Yes, unfortunately.

Father is the kind of person who has little education and little money. Family may be his last spiritual sustenance, but only a year ago, this only sustenance also fell apart. I have vaguely heard some stories about my parents when they were young-at that time, my parents almost died because of my grandmother's resolute opposition, so I believe that my parents really loved each other at that time, so I can fully understand how deeply my mother felt for my father after choosing the lifestyle she wanted. For this reason, I stayed with my father and didn't want to see the end of his painstaking 20-year separation. Then,

But over the past year, my relationship with my father has not been very harmonious because we live alone. In the final analysis, it is still for the word "money".

After my mother left, there was not much money left at home, and my father had to save part of his meager salary for me to go to college later, so the daily expenses seemed tight. After discussing with grandma, dad asked me to go to her house for dinner every day. My aunt is a selfish person who always looks at me with that cold and contemptuous look. That sense of humiliation weighed heavily on my mind. Finally, once, I lost my temper with my dad and told him that I would never go to my grandmother's house for dinner again, even if I starved to death.

My father looked at me blankly and tried to explain, but only said a few words. He said that you know our present situation, and we still need a lot of money after entering the university. There's nothing I can do.

Looking at my inarticulate father, I humbly told the truth, and suddenly felt infinite guilt, feeling that I was too ignorant and inconsiderate of my father; At the same time, I have never hated and loved money as much as I did at that moment. While I hate its filth, I am determined to make a lot of money in the future and burn them one by one.

Later, my father began to buy lottery tickets, from two yuan sports lottery tickets to one hundred yuan welfare lottery tickets. Every time there is a lottery on TV, my father will sit there with a pile of colorful papers in his hand-I think he is imagining that they can bring him a lot of wealth.

Once my father told me happily that he won a small prize, with a bonus of 100 yuan. He said he might win1800,000 next time, or he might become a rich man tomorrow, or ... I suddenly feel that my father in front of me is strange and terrible. He scrimped and saved, quit smoking and drinking, and pinned his dream of making money on a pile of rotten paper, hoping to find a long-lost sense of dignity in them. Deep down, at this point, I think my father is possessed, he is crazy, crazy in his unconscious.

I feel a little sad when I think like this. But what happened one morning made me feel heartbroken-

Father who is washing his face says his lips hurt. Maybe it's because the internal fire is too heavy. I saw his lips split and blood was oozing from them. So I took out my lip balm from my schoolbag and said, Dad, let me paint it for you.

I leaned close to my father's face and gently lifted his chin with my left hand-this is the first time I have looked at my father's face so closely in a long time. I saw that his face was thin, there was pigment deposition in his skin, and his eyes were full of wrinkles. I always thought I was the father of the "afterlife", but I was really old, so suddenly, I was caught off guard. Thinking about these days, my father is under great mental pressure, but I am still very unreasonable, demanding of him and never sharing the pain in life with him. At this point, my nose is a little sour, my heart is full of guilt, and I have a dull pain. I can't say why.

When I was going out, I left my lip balm with my father and told him to apply some if my lips hurt. My father insisted on refusing to take it, and stuffed it into my schoolbag, saying that I had nothing to do and told me to keep it for my own use. I dare not argue again, and I dare not look back, for fear that something suddenly wet on my face will be seen by my father.

On that day, I got a large amount of manuscript fee, plus a scholarship from the school, so I extravagant and went to a restaurant with my father. While drinking, father said a lot. He told me to study hard, find a good job and make a lot of money in the future, and buy him a house for his old age, preferably a high-rise building-he wants that condescending feeling, and the room should have a new balcony, floor-to-ceiling curtains, comfortable Simmons, complete sets of sanitary equipment, and ... ...

My father said something cheerfully. I cried in the dressing room on the pretext of getting some air. I can't say why, but maybe it's just out of pity. I pity my father and myself. Father said he would live in a high-rise house, a bedroom with a big balcony and sleep in Simmons. These words kept appearing in my mind for a long time and refused to disappear.

Writing here, I was suddenly embarrassed and didn't know how to end. I think it is possible that at this time, A Qiu's father can't stand A Qiu's indifference and is about to take A Qiu to enjoy her favorite Pizza Hut. Xiao Qiao's father just came back with Xiao Qiao's tomb sweeping. He must pray silently in front of the grave, and Xiao Qiao's mother can bless Xiao Qiao to be admitted to Fudan. As for my father, I know what he is doing. He just bought a small disc and is busy washing and cutting it in the kitchen. Although his cooking is not necessarily better than his mother's, I am still very happy. On such an early spring weekend, when I heard the gas turned on at home, the air smelled of happiness, even though I didn't have much money.

Heming

Harmony is a greeting in warm spring, cordial and pleasant;

Harmony is the charcoal fire in the cold Laba, which is warm and touching;

Harmony is the tolerance of all rivers;

Harmony is the strong pillar of the towering mountain.

Harmony is precious, love because of harmony, and harmony is the foundation of rejuvenating the country. Because of the harmony of history, it is beautiful today.

The yellow sand paved the floor, camel bells rang tactfully, and at dusk, Wang Zhaojun caressed the pipa and played and sang, which was somewhat tragic. It is the harmony of the northern desert that gave birth to the Han family. It is this harmony outside Zitai that has been sung for thousands of years that makes people feel the joy brought by the integration of Han and Francisco in the moonlight and the harmony and prosperity of the nation.

Snow-covered, dangerous peaks stand tall, and the Potala Palace shines with the golden light of the integration of Han and Tibetan in the sun. Princess Wencheng's veil slipped from the top of the mountain, covered with snow, and fluttered with high-pitched Tibetan music, which spread to the ancient capital of the Tang Dynasty. Potala Palace is the cohesion of national harmony, and Princess Wencheng plays another historical harmony.

How much resentment, how much tears, how much moved, the national pro-horse team disappeared in the ancient road of history, but left us with today's vast and unified Chinese nation. The generosity and tolerance of the Chinese nation are reflected in the opportunity of the sum of nations again and again, and the sum of nations is measured by the tolerance of nations.

As Lincoln said, when you make friends with your enemies, you destroy them. Only by using a tolerant heart and an inclusive mind to reconcile all grievances and contradictions can we be broad and powerful.

Similarly, Kant, who is thinking under the starry sky, told me, "Being angry is to punish yourself with other people's mistakes." Taking harmony as the most valuable and stepping stone not only makes us have a happy life, but also makes our immediate enemies potential friends.

Harmony is not only the virtue of China traditional culture, but also the fashion of modern civilization. Normalize Sino-US and Sino-Soviet relations; And the withdrawal of Soviet troops from Afghanistan; Thus, APEC was born, and the European Union was born. Let the world calm in unity and cooperation; Let countless hearts be tied to Sumatra.

Harmony is not only reconciliation, but also peace. People live in peace, nations live in peace and countries live in peace. Because of harmony, the world has love and prosperity.

Different ice and snow melt into the same river for harmony; Different rivers pour into the same ocean for peace; Different oceans face the same sky for harmony.

Standing in the waves of history, let tolerance and generosity stir harmony, let harmony surge into a more magnificent harmony, and let harmony brew a purer and better history.

Beauty of harmony

The Bible says, "Love is endless patience". In fact, it is to teach us to value harmony in everything, to love harmony, and to endure it. And I always think that "harmony" is a kind of elegance and "harmony" is a kind of beauty.

Harmony between people is a kind of beauty. Kafka said: "What everyone has is not a body, but a series of growth processes." This growth process does not need to be achieved by friendly and peaceful coexistence between people. Life is not only a journey, but also a hymn, which needs to be written and sung with "harmony". The friendship between hearts is a kind of beauty, which can reflect the brilliance of human nature. Such a kind of beauty is to "support others and gain the center of gravity and fulcrum at the same time." Harmony came together with the people in a friendly way with their love, and was admired by all. They were above the people and abandoned the process of "harmony" and could only be severely punished by law.

The harmony between man and society is also a kind of beauty. Man is an animal that exists in society. Nature has given us sunshine, land and water, and "harmony" means sowing seeds and putting evergreen trees on society. Maybe we will encounter setbacks and frustrations in society, but if we look at it with "harmony", our hearts will be unemployed and our sincerity will not be laid off.

"Wutai Poetry Case" pushed Su Shi to the peak of pain, but he was indifferent. He turned fame and fortune into bamboo sticks and sandals. On the night when laurel trees are scarce and tung trees are sparse, he saw The River of No Return and felt the ubiquity of life, just like Hong Fei stepping on the snow mud. He is not vain, but is willing to "use the sea to help him for the rest of his life." Su Shi sought a little balance between birth and WTO entry. He faces life with a "harmonious" mentality and smiles at life. In the process of getting along with society, he explored beauty and found the value of life.

Harmony between countries is a kind of beauty. A flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi. Similarly, a country has an interest. Every country has its own interests, and it is a far-reaching and rare beauty to find a balance between them and live in harmony. After World War II, China made no claim against the Japanese. 1972 Normalization of relations with Japan. This is a kind of "harmony" to gain friendship. Isn't this beautiful beyond measure? In the Asian Cup final, China fans played slogans; "Football belongs to the world and Diaoyu Island belongs to us." This is actually a kind of "harmony".

Get along with the world.

Buddhism instructs us: "All laws have no self, and all living beings are illusions born with fate. This is also teaching us not to value ourselves too much and to live in peace with others. Because "harmony" is a kind of beauty, an unusual beauty.

Grasp the harmony and beauty.

Burn Harmony Precious into a CD.

In recent years, network systems tend to be mature, and most of them have search and query functions. Just enter a keyword and click Enter to find the relevant information you want. In order to meet the needs of the market, a computer company burned a number of CDs for profit in the name of "harmony and preciousness", so I bought one to go home.

Turn on the computer and follow the computer operating procedures.

Keywords: harmony and preciousness

Search results-:As the saying goes, "family is great", "harmony is precious" and "harmony" is the theme of today's times. Students need to live in harmony, and being classmates is a fate. There is no competition for interests among classmates, let alone intrigue like employees in the company. As classmates, there is only competition between them in learning and progress, and many people don't understand that it is a homecoming.

Related Links-The murder case of "Ma Jiajue" in Yunnan University the year before last caused widespread concern in the society. He is an introvert with strong self-esteem. Poverty at home makes it impossible for him to spend money like other official children, and food and clothing is a distant future for him. Various reasons lead to conflicts between him and his classmates in the dormitory, but he doesn't realize that "harmony" is the key factor to deal with the relationship between classmates. In the end, the family was ruined and innocent people were killed.

Search result 2: Not only students should live in harmony, but also families closely related to each of us should live in harmony. "Harmony" is a better catalyst to adjust the family. Throughout the ages, many families have broken up because of disharmony, and many children in single-parent families are victims of family disharmony. They have lost their father's love or mother's love, and live in a family lacking affection for a long time, which is undoubtedly a kind of personality cultivation for a healthy child. We strongly appeal: let every family love more, live in harmony and have a happy home!

Related links-It is reported that the divorce rate in society is rising step by step now, and the reason is nothing more than some trivial matters in family life. No, there are many reports about this in social hotspots in the news, and the contents of various TV dramas about this are also very realistic, just like the recent Chinese Divorce broadcast by various TV stations. From a social point of view, its ratings are only a reflection of modern society.

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Search results: Since ancient times, the phrase "harmony is precious" has been the motto of many people. I hope everyone will be more harmonious.

touch control

There is a glass in my heart, which contains large and small; Red and green things. That's my bittersweet recording chip. I randomly took a small piece from it and inserted it into the wave of memory-I was very playful when I was a child. There is a river near the school. The water is especially clear and green. In summer, there are many fish and shrimp in the river. Lobsters, in particular, are either slightly floating on the water or vaguely hidden in the grass. That big lobster is also easy to bite, two or three at a time. Looking at the expression and joy of my friends, I was also itching and joined the shrimp fishing team. Because I was too young, I accidentally stepped on it and fell into the river. I was flopping about in the water, shouting-a teacher happened to pass by, and he rushed down the beach without taking off his clothes, rushed into the water and dragged me ashore. I don't know whether I was shocked by falling into the water or I was young and ignorant. I looked at the teacher who was soaked to the skin, but I was unmoved-I was still so playful in primary school. Tireless during the day, sleeping deeply at night, often unable to get up in the morning. In order not to be late, I often forget to bring my lunch box in a hurry. At noon, my stomach naturally sang an uncomfortable "Empty City Plan", and my classmates almost made my mouth water with relish. At this time, the head teacher will always take out half the rice in her box and let me share it with her. Strangely, teachers always eat very little, but they always say they are full. I don't know why. Looking at the teacher's motherly smile, I was still unmoved-when I was in middle school, faced with the increase of courses and the increase of learning burden, I had no choice but to say goodbye to fun. I am immersed in the ocean of books and topics every day. The teacher is also very tight, often with one front leg and one rear leg. I have a strong nature. In order to make my grades not too embarrassing, I really never tire of learning and asking questions. As soon as I am free, I will consult my teacher. Sometimes even the teacher has to be caught eating. Teachers often put down their jobs at once, wipe the sweat from their foreheads and patiently give me answers. Maybe it's the pressure of studying, or maybe I'm busy squeezing time. In the face of the teacher's slightly tired face, I am still unmoved-the senior high school entrance examination is coming soon. In order to climb the heavy wooden bridge, I have worked harder, which is simply forgetting to eat and sleep. Once, I fell asleep in English class. Strangely, the teacher was beside me, and even more strangely, she didn't wake me up. After class, she just whispered, "You'll catch cold when you sleep in class, you know?" Looking at the bangs blowing in the breeze, my eyes-the wheel of memory stopped turning, my thoughts were pulled back to reality, and my face had a cool and salty feeling. Is this moving? ! This is so touching!

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