每天,人们总是不知疲倦地忙碌着,奋斗在自己生活的小天地里,做着各不相同的事,却在为同一个目标——幸福而努力。幸福是什么呢?我紧锁双眉沉思许久仍未找出答案,突然,脑海中闪现出一张笑脸,顿时有了幸福的概念。记得五年级时,我家搬到了一个新建的小区,那时,小区里的住户还很少,好像只有五户。住了几天,邻居都已熟识了,整天来我家串门,我惊奇地发现有一户人家总是门扉紧闭,我甚是好奇。从邻居口中得知,那户人家有两个年迈的老人,性格很怪。我鼓起勇气去敲门,开门的是一位白发苍苍的老者,他的面部很僵 Every day, people are always working tirelessly, struggling in the small world they live in, doing different things, but working for the same goal - happiness. What is happiness? I locked his eyes pensive for a long time still not find the answer, and suddenly, my face flashed a smile, suddenly have the concept of happiness. I remember the fifth grade, my family moved to a new district, when there are few residents in the district, as if only five. Stayed for a few days, neighbors have become familiar with, all day came to my house, I was surprised to find there is a family door is always closed, I am very curious. From the mouth of the neighbor that the family has two elderly people, strange personality. I mustered the courage to knock on the door, open the door is a gray-haired old man, his face stiff