高一英语 my happiest day

I went to Shanghai Book City last weekend because there was a book exhibition. Many authors were there to publicize their new books. I was excited because I had met one of my favourite writers. Besides, there were so many good books that I bought a lit home. I think it was my happiest day and the happiness from the book will last for a long time.
I can hardly remember what exact date it was, but that was really a meaningful day because I felt the happiness of giving for the first time.
I was on the way to a friend’s home. The bus was crowded. Fortunately, I got a seat and sat down. After some stops, I suddenly found a very old man standing near me. Obviously, he was tired. Without hesitation, I stoop up at once and let the man sit in my seat. When the old man smiled and thanked me. I thought I got the happiest thing.
I enjoy that feeling. I learn that giving is happy. I won’t forget it.

There is not happiest day in my heart.Because every day is happiest