Title: Happy Times When I was young, I grew up in a poor family. There were no valuables in the house. The only thing I was proud of was the beautiful pictures painted on the white walls of the house. I remember one time I got a piece of paper and a colored pen and I started to draw excitedly and accidentally dropped the pen. I looked everywhere but couldn't find it, so I gave up my dream of painting. Just as I was feeling down, my mother noticed my disappointment and came over to ask me what had happened. I told her about my dream of losing my painting. After listening, she silently picked up my drawing paper and pen and helped me draw a new picture. That day, I felt very grateful. I knew that my mother didn't want my money but wanted me to regain my dream. My mother used her actions to tell me that as long as there was hope, everything could be restarted. From then on, I studied harder and never gave up on my dreams. In the end, I successfully entered a famous university and became an excellent designer. Recalling that experience, I feel extremely happy. It was my mother's support and help that allowed me to go further and further on the road of my dream. Now, whenever I encounter difficulties, I will think of that time and my mother's warmth and love. Happiness is always short, but it is the most precious treasure in our lives.