幸福的真谛英文作文2篇

Chapter1:thetruemeaningofhappiness

HappinessisthemidnightbloomingEpiphyllumbloomonlyinamoment,butaromaticatrialoverflow.

Happinessiscolorlessandtastelessair,cannotcatch,butalwayslingeraround.

Happinessisthehorizonbeautifulrosyclouds,distantdistance,peopleyearning.

InthemysteriousArcticCircle,Alaskamountain,thereisabeautifulmagiclight,called"thelightofhappiness".Legendhasitthatanyonewhoseesthismagiclightcanfeelhappy.EveryJune,peoplestreamedhere,wanttofeelwhatishappiness.OvertheSnowgleamswhite.polarAurorabrightandbeautiful,seetheaurora,natureishappy.However,theauroraisfarfromthehorizon,andeveninthepolarregions,itisstillinaccessible.Perhaps,happinessislikethis,needsthedistancetofeel.

ButIbelievethathappinessisreal,inthedistance,alsointheside.

SometimesIsitonthegrassandlookupatthestars.Ilookforhappinessinthestars'twinklingnight.

Sometimes,Iwouldliealoneonthebed,lookingattheceiling,lookingforhappinessintheblueandwhitecolors.

Sometimes,Iwouldbeapersonstandinginthestream,overlookingtheriver,inthetinklingtinklingmelody,listentothehappynews.

Perhaps,happinessislikethis,needstofeelattentively.

Mostofthetime,Iwillrememberamother'shomecooking,afatherfromthefamilysentclothes,avoicefromdistantfriendsgreetings,simple,yetheartwarming.Whenthewarmcurrentflowsintheheart,Iamhappy.

Itturnedoutthathappinessiseverythingthatmovesus.

Articletwo:thetruemeaningofhappiness

Someoneasks,"whatishappiness?""Ithink,happinessishappy,somepeoplesharehappinesswithme;happinessissad,somepeoplewillcometocomfortmyheart;happinessisfragile,someonewillcarefullyprotectme.Infact,happinessisnotmaterialsatisfaction,butamildwarmthinlife.

Forme,togetawarmfromtheheart,ishappiness.Ialsohadavanity,envyothersrichfather,butinfrontofmomandDadlove,"vanity"suchthingssoonvanishinaflash.

Frommynicheinthecountryside,whenIwaselevenyearsold,myparentsweresenttothecitytogotoschool.Atthattime,Iadmiredthestudentsaroundmeandevenenviedthem.Ienvythemoneytheyspendintheirhands;Ienvythemtheygotoschoolbycareveryday;theyadmirethemateriallifetheyenjoy.SometimesImakesomeunreasonabledemandsonmyparents,butIdon'tknowhowmuchtheypayforme.

Inthisyear'slaborday,Iwanttowriteanarticleonthelaborarticles,soItookapenandpaper,cametotheplace,myfatherusuallylabor:guapeng.Inashed,ahotpavementand,Iimmediatelytookoffhisjacket,butstillfeelveryhot.Ican'thelpthinkingofit:father,heusuallydoesitintheshedforamorning.Howdoesheboilit?.Downintheheartoftheslightestguilt,continuetofindthepersonIwanttoobserve,dad.

Look,look,finallyistomelonpollinationfatherwasfoundinarowinguayang.Hewascarefultopollinatetheflowersasifhewerehisownchild.Icametomyfathercautiously,observinghisconsistentandskillfulmovements.Suddenly,fatherhoarsevoiceear:"Showtime,youtookapenandpaperdoing?"Ilookedupandsawdad'sfacefullofwrinklesandbeadsofsweat.TheanswerIwantedtoblurtoutwassotightinmythroatthatIwasfilledwithguiltaboutmyfather.Myfatherseemedawareofmyunusualmoment,andnervouslysaid,"what'sthematter?"Areyoufeelingunwell?Doyouhaveheatstroke?"Dadlookednervouslook,thinkofthemselvesbeforethevexatious,Idonotblamemyselfbyinmindbefore:howcanyoubesocapricious,howcanletdadsosad.Isaidtomyfather,"I'mfine.Ifit'sOK,I'llgobacktomyroomfirst,Dad,andrestearlier."."

WhenIcamebacktothehousethatday,mytearsfelldown.

Thistellsmethathappinessisnotamatterofenjoyment,butanordinarywarmth.