The writer Dora has a wise saying: The first child is a drop of water and has its own voice. This triggered me. I think every kind of happiness is like a drop of water and has its own voice. You can choose the way it falls, but you can't choose its sound.

As soon as a person lands, he is a life individual, with his own life, ideals and ambitions, and a different interpretation of happiness. If we really only know the value of happiness after losing it, who else has the courage to pursue it?

Thousands of years ago, the general who fought with a bow and a sword thought victory was the greatest happiness for him; Mencius, a Confucian scholar, believes that "having fun with the people" will lead to happiness; Hundreds of years ago, Copernicus, who grew up in the dark ethical code, thought that the pursuit of truth was a kind of happiness, and the famous mathematician and physicist Ampere thought that selfless work and success were a kind of happiness. Now, Yang Guo and Little Dragon Girl, who are famous for their martial arts in Jin Yong's works, regard vigorous love as happiness; In the network, the "net worm" who is "drunk and dreaming of death" takes pleasure in galloping in the virtual world ... Different times, different historical conditions and even different people have different experiences of happiness.

Spring passed in the form of flowers, summer in the form of branches and leaves, autumn in the form of fruits, and winter in the form of ice and snow. And our happiness will take different forms like spring, summer, autumn and winter, and then end up in the loess with our lives in different forms. Therefore, we should seize our own happiness and don't always envy others who are happier than ourselves. If you care too much, your happiness will become a grave. Do you know that happiness and graves are worse than an idea?

There is a song that says, "Plain is true ..." This reveals a sense of happiness-a plain life. For some people, this is nothing. Can this be considered happiness? But for some people in special positions or homeless and desperate people, it is an unattainable happiness. But those who live a dull life every day are eager for another kind of happiness-energetic and exciting ... In fact, if one is willing to keep the heart of seeking happiness from time to time, then happiness can be seen in the changes of things, whether it is full of vitality or dead silence. That kind of happiness is not in things, but in the heart, in feelings, and even in the eyes, so everyone's happiness has its own interpretation. You don't have to worry that you are less happy than others.

Because, your happiness has a voice from the deep heart, can you hear it? It's a silvery sound from nature. Listen, how wonderful!

Han Mei is lonely.

Winter has arrived, and the heavy snow has covered the earth with a thick layer of white. In this white world, God gave Han Mei to the world to decorate it with snow.

The cold wind blew the snow on it, took off its thick clothes and exposed its red skin. Put Xiangmei in the wind, let it float away, send it to our noses, and bring a freshness to the lonely winter days. I looked at Hongmei and thought, Are you happy to drive it alone in this lonely winter day?

In spring, when flowers bloom, it silently begins a long wait. Peach blossom, pear blossom and cuckoo, they try their best to express themselves and express themselves with all their feelings in order to gain the reputation of the king of flowers. Are they happy? Han Mei despises these things. It's not that plum blossoms can't compete with them. I feel that the life of competition and ostentation is too tired. It thinks that happiness is dull, and it is to feel it with one's own heart instead of showing off with one's own appearance to win the praise of others.

Autumn is the time when the trees are full of fruits, and plum blossoms are saving energy for winter. Work silently in the season when no one is watching. This is a full life. It says that a full life is happy.

Finally, it's winter, and it's an open season. At this time, the cold wind kept blocking it, and the low temperature kept blocking the blooming of the bud, but it silently endured it. The wind blew in waves, the branches kept swinging, and the buds seemed to be shaken off. The wind blew for a few days, and the bud still clung to it like a stick to a branch. After the wind stopped, it has been absorbing nutrients and breathing cold and blooming. How can you see the rainbow without wind and rain, and how can you smell the cold plum fragrance without cold wind baptism? This is a great struggle, and Han Mei is experiencing happiness in this cold wind.

It seems that God gave the cold plum to the world, gave it the ability to endure loneliness, and arranged it in the winter when flowers withered. Only its enemy ice and snow accompanied it, and it drove alone and silently returned to the earth. However, it did not complain about this treatment, but regarded it as a gift from God. It is still so lively and lovely, and it will always be like a vibrant young man. Loneliness is not terrible, as long as there is a heart that can look at itself and an optimistic heart, there is still happiness.

What is happiness? Happiness is a lonely plum, a soul that can find happiness in the ordinary, face life with an optimistic and cheerful heart, and carefully taste happiness. Happiness is just the spice of life. Open your heart and happiness is not far away.

Silent happiness

Happiness is a clear spring, an oasis, selfless dedication and life in Hui Ze.

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In the defoliation season, I planted a corn seed in the cold soil. At the moment when I dug the hole with my heart and prepared to put the seeds in, my father said, "It won't germinate if I plant it now, wait until spring!" " "I ignored it and stubbornly put the seeds in and covered them with soil. In my father's helpless eyes, I stood up and stepped on a few feet in the soft soil.

Does everyone else plant seeds in spring? Why should I be like them? Has anyone ever tried to open a quiet place and plant a seed in the late autumn afternoon? That will be a kind of mood, a completely different mood from sowing when the spring breeze blows your face! Who said that if you plant a seed, you must wait for it to sprout? I just thought: the prosperous land in spring and summer may be very lonely at this time! So, isn't it better to plant a seed and keep it company?

People will always expect and ask for something when they pay, and they will inevitably ask for something in return when they pay. They pay too much attention to the joy of harvesting after sowing and ignore the mood at the moment of sowing. The earth needs a seed buried in its body, which belongs only to itself. I know.-because I'm lonely, too. Just, who will understand me? Looking back after a long walk, I found my father still standing in the same place, stupefied. I know my attitude just now hurt my father deeply, but he didn't blame him. I just want to forget, forget yesterday, forget tomorrow, forget the day after tomorrow, forget myself and forget everything!

Soon after the winter, I have forgotten the kind of Confucius I stubbornly buried. It was not until the green of spring climbed the branches that my father urged me to water it. Watering? I look confused. Dad smiled and said, "Didn't you plant a seed last autumn?" It's time to water. "I finally remembered the scene in late autumn.

Suddenly one day my father told me that the seeds had sprouted! I have no reaction to my father's words. Dad dragged me out of the house, and I followed him, shuffling lazily. After standing still, I really saw a bright green seedling smiling at me in the wind.

I want to laugh, but my eyes finally don't contain boiling tears. Looking at my father around me, I cried, completely.

At that moment, I realized that I was not alone!

At that moment, I understood what happiness is!

However, he didn't know that the seeds were broken off from cooked corn and could not germinate!

True happiness is like this, the more silent, the deeper. Every corner between heaven and earth is transmitting happy information, which makes us realize that a happy world is really good!

On happiness

Everyone wants to have a happy life, but not everyone knows the true meaning of happiness. Since ancient times, many people have been trying to define the meaning of happiness. However, the complicated culture has brewed various views on happiness, and people have planted a tree of happiness in their hearts. However, whether it is satisfaction with nature or dissatisfaction with enterprising spirit. Whether it is wisdom and erudition to share happiness with the people or extreme selfishness to enjoy alone, in the final analysis, happiness is both material and spiritual satisfaction.

Is happiness just material satisfaction? Of course not, happiness is not a simple combination of eating, drinking and having fun, nor is it the superficial satisfaction of personal desires. Wealth owners are sometimes unhappy and obsessed with money, which cannot be equated with happiness. Therefore, simple material satisfaction is not true happiness.

Whether people tilt the balance of happiness to spiritual satisfaction, Confucius sees that "it is a pleasure to have friends from afar"; Mr. Wu Liu loves reading, "I am so happy that I forget to eat every time I know"; The meaning of drunkenness is not wine, but also mountains and rivers. Therefore, Mr. Qian Zhongshu's view that "all happiness belongs to the spirit" is regarded as the truth by the world, but when you think about it carefully, you feel that spiritual satisfaction is also flawed, and sometimes it even seems pale and powerless.

It is often seen that musicians who bring happiness are suffering in life. Hard-working scientists occasionally see their gray-haired selves in the mirror after their success, and new China often passes a trace of sadness. I often hear model workers say in an interview that although I work hard, I am psychologically happy! It is true that they all show amazing perseverance and noble quality when they take pleasure in suffering, but at the same time, it is not difficult to see that their happiness contains the consciousness of "self-denial" Strictly speaking, this is not complete happiness. Many fans especially admire Ronaldo Jr., the 2002 FIFA World Player of the Year. They all think that he is very happy both on and off the court. He must be a happy man, but happiness is not simple happiness. True happiness should be the harmony of material and spirit. The spiritual satisfaction of pure material spirit can only be regarded as a necessary condition for happiness, not a sufficient condition. Only by combining the two can we be truly happy.

Spirit and matter are not antagonistic, but promote each other. Only having certain material wealth can activate happy spiritual cells. Only by maintaining a cheerful spirit can we have the confidence to create more wealth with managers.

Maybe you think it is not easy to achieve complete happiness. But matter and spirit are not fish and bear's paw. You can have both. The key is to pursue and create on your own. Happiness, as long as you work hard and dare to create, the angel of happiness will always accompany you.

A faint jasmine fragrance

Eighteen is a sentimental season. Maybe I will never understand love, but I have found love-a faint happiness.

It was a warm spring, and one day at noon, my mother and I just watched a TV series, in which a couple supported each other because of unfair fate, which was really touching. Suddenly, my mother sighed: "Young people's love road is really tortuous!" " "What about your middle-aged love?" I asked in an almost naughty tone. My mother was stunned at first, but when she saw my expectant eyes, her face turned slightly red for a while, and then she thought deeply, saying, "The love of middle-aged people is light, just like jasmine." I'm surprised. "Like Molly?" This answer seems too common and too profound, which is really intriguing.

One day, my mother fell ill and was taken to the hospital. So dad left his busy work and went to the hospital to take care of his mother. One Sunday morning, I went to the hospital to visit my mother. When I opened the door of the ward, I was shocked by what I saw: my mother slept peacefully in the bed, my father sat in the chair in front of the bed, holding my mother's hand with one hand, and fell asleep on the bed. The morning sun crept in quietly, and there was a bottle of jasmine on the table, covering them gently. Everything is so quiet and beautiful.

I seem to have woken my father. He looked up in a daze, gently put down his mother's hand, and then crept out of the door and pulled me out. Looking at my father's haggard face and bloodshot eyes, I couldn't help but ask lovingly, "Dad, why don't you sleep in the nursing bed?" Dad yawned and said, "I slept like a log at night, and your mother refused to wake me up." If I sleep like this, I will wake up when she moves. " "Oh-"Listening to his words, I don't know what words to use to express my feelings at this time. I just feel a spring water flowing into my heart, very clear and cold. Then dad went to buy breakfast, and I sneaked into the ward and closed the door quietly. When my eyes came into contact with my mother's sober and smiling eyes, I felt much more relaxed. "Mom, are you awake?" "Well, daughter, come and help mom rub her arms and feet." It turns out that mom has woken up. I went to my mother and asked with concern, "Mom, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? " "No, your father fell asleep in bed. I am afraid of disturbing him, so I have never dared to turn over, and my hands and feet are numb. "

Listening to this simple and ordinary sentence, I was deeply moved and excited. Inadvertently, my eyes came into contact with the bunch of jasmine flowers, which became more and more hazy, but gave people a more pure and white feeling.

Love, faint, like the fragrance of jasmine, is also a faint happiness.

happy

What is happiness? Happiness is a thing or situation that makes others feel happy or happy. In people's eyes, anything can make you happy. Some people think that getting an excellent result is happiness, some people think that being blessed in the cold is happiness, and some people think that earning money by their own efforts is happiness. In my eyes, listening to others and thinking for others is a kind of happiness.

I remember it was a windy afternoon. I'm afraid I'll be scolded when I go home because I failed the exam. I walked home slowly and dejectedly. On the way, I met an old friend. He saw my dejected face and came up to me and said, "Why do you look depressed?" I reluctantly smiled and said, "Alas, I didn't do well in the exam, and I was afraid of being scolded by my parents when I went home." He took my hand and we sat in a small chair by the side of the road. He once comforted me, but as soon as I sat down, I told him that I didn't do well in the exam. He didn't say a word when I spoke. When I told him, I felt that we were much relaxed, and he just comforted me at the end: "Don't worry, face it bravely!" " After listening to this sentence, I felt as if our bodies were full of heat, as if someone had extended a warm helping hand to help me up at the moment when we were about to fall off the cliff, and as if a doctor had cured me of my illness when my life was dying. It immediately made me feel very happy. ...

It was a rainy morning and my friend knocked on my door. He told me that his parents quarreled because of their embarrassment. He was caught in the middle and didn't know what to do. He sat in the chair with me and chatted. This time, I didn't interrupt, just listened to his heart silently. He finally left with tears in his eyes, but later his parents made up again and he became happy, but he came anyway. Isn't this the feeling of happiness?

It turns out that in my eyes, happiness is achieved by listening and telling.

happy

Everyone longs for happiness, and everyone is feeling it. Happiness is sometimes abstract and sometimes concrete. Happiness is sometimes far away, sometimes close at hand. Dedication is happiness, giving is happiness, obtaining is happiness, and enjoying is happiness. A blessing is happiness, and an understanding look is happiness. Happiness is the feeling of the soul, and happiness is the experience of life.

Friend, do you feel happy?

When you are working hard at your desk, your mother gives you a cup of fragrant milk to melt your maternal love in this steaming milk. I feel the happiness of maternal love. When mom and dad are happy to watch their children play around. Do you feel it? How happy they are, enjoying the children's family happiness. When the old man happily watched his children get married, they smiled happily and enjoyed their old age.

Friend, are you happy?

When a mother sews clothes for her children in the dead of winter, she also knits them with warmth. The next day, we put it on, how happy we are! Children who study in rural areas and cities may have this experience: before the children leave, their mother rubs a few steamed buns, which is also rubbed in their mother's love. Eating steamed bread seems to taste a little maternal love.

Cleaners clean up and make the earth cleaner. We are very happy. The teacher devoted all his life's knowledge to us, and we were very happy. We are very happy because of the superior living conditions. We prefer to live in the sunshine.

Happiness does not need to be pursued deliberately. When you don't expect it, happiness will come to you quietly. But happiness also has a pair of wings, which will pass by you anytime and anywhere. Therefore, we should grasp happiness, even if we stay for one more second!

American novelist Mark Twain said: Happiness is like a sunset-everyone can see it, but most people look away and miss the opportunity.

Lei Feng wrote in his diary: The happiest thing is to put the revolutionary interests first and dedicate everything to the cause of the Party.

It is popular in society that there is happiness with money.

What do you think after reading the above materials? Please write a composition on the topic of "happiness". Style is not limited. You can choose your own ideas and make your own topics, not less than 800 words.

Happiness, people are struggling to pursue, but they have no time to meditate. As we all know, happiness should belong to everyone. Happiness is ordinary, it is all around us. Live with a heart that knows happiness, and happiness will always accompany you.

We can write essays. Happiness is the reminder from my mother when I go out, the kiss from my mother when I am sick, the greetings from my relatives in Wan Li, a tear from the podium, a soft light at home when I get home late, a delicious meal cooked by my hungry father, the happiness when I was a child, the sweetness of lollipops, the beauty of rainbows, the fragrance of flowers and the warmth of my mother's bed. As a teenager, having colorful dreams, making friends, singing and laughing are happiness; When I was young, the candlelight on my birthday, the walk in music and the deep sleep after heavy study were all happiness.

We can also write argumentative papers. Happiness can be directly proportional to matter and spirit, or inversely proportional to it. Happiness is hard-won, so cherish it; Happiness is short-lived, so cherish it; Happiness is beautiful and should be cherished. Happiness is relative, often you are happy and others are unfortunate. Happiness can be changed and created. The process of finding happiness and the experience of overcoming difficulties are happiness.

What is happiness? Some people say that happiness means having a good meal when you are hungry; Some people say that happiness is to finish endless homework and lie on the sofa at home and watch a movie quietly; Others say that happiness is taking, happiness is wealth, happiness is glory ... In fact, happiness is not reflected in earth-shattering, it is on the "puppy's tail". As long as you look forward, happiness will follow.

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"Ah-"I yawned and looked up at the clock. It's already night 10. Sitting in front of the desk, looking at the high homework pile, I dare not slack off, and the pen tip continues to fly. But the pen only jumped for a while, and then it began to get astringent, and it was no longer so smooth. It seems to want to have a rest, too Although my eyelids fought, I had to work hard, because today's work can only be completed today!

"Boom-"I don't know when my lovely little flower cup appeared on the desk. Gee, isn't that espresso? "Son, I'm sorry! There is no sugar at home, so dad can only let you drink this cup of bitter coffee to refresh yourself. " Suddenly, my eyes filled with tears. I savored it carefully and slowly. Although it tastes bitter, it condenses my father's sweet love. It turns out that happiness is a warm cup of coffee.

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On this day, clear skies in Wan Li, Wan Li. I went for a walk in the nearby park alone. I felt a little tired after walking around, so I sat in a chair on the side of the road and enjoyed the surrounding scenery while drinking some juice. Inadvertently, I saw a small and exquisite bird's nest on the tall plane tree. I took out my telescope and put on yellow glasses to observe it carefully. There are two chickens lying in the nest. I saw my mother biting insects and feeding the birds bit by bit. At the first sign of trouble, the mother bird will spread her warm wings and cover the whole nest; After eating a delicious meal, the mother bird gently stroked the bird's body with her feathers from time to time, much like a warm little family! It turns out that happiness lies on my father.

Mother's arms, enjoy the care of family.

This is happiness.

Happiness is the smile on mom's lips; Happiness is the pride in father's eyes; Happiness is grandpa's wordy exhortation; Happiness is simple trust between friends. Happiness is a simple word.

One,

There is a strong gardenia fragrance in the white shadow. Mother shuttled between the white wards. She always takes care of every patient with a smile. Her mouth rose slightly, and her smile was scattered in this slightly drunk air, causing ripples of happiness.

Second,

Straight roads, magnificent buildings and flashing lights are intertwined into a prosperous scene. Dad pointed to a wide road and told me with his eyes open that he had repaired it. He looks very proud, immersed in good memories. I clearly read a kind of happiness from his eyes, a kind of creative happiness.

Third,

"Be careful when you go out!"

"Look carefully when crossing the road!"

"Don't leave your book at home!"

"……"

In grandpa's nagging, I set foot on the road to school. I'm tired of all these reminders. I really wanted to get rid of it, and finally got it ―― Grandpa went back to his hometown. But when I wake up every day, I always feel something is missing. It suddenly occurred to me that persuasion is also a kind of happiness, and I really need this kind of long-winded happiness.

Fourth,

Xin-er and I go home from school together.

The clouds in the sky were dyed into gorgeous sunset clouds, and the sunset moved to the horizon bit by bit. Everything reflects a faint red light.

I took advantage of Xin-er's inattention and gave her a push on purpose. Xiner lost her balance and fell to the ground. I smiled and said, "How can you be pushed down so easily?"

"Because I am unprepared for you!" Hin son blurted out.

I froze.

For an instant, I felt that happiness was surrounding me.

I used to think that happiness was far away from me. But now I know that happiness is in our life, at every step of our growth. Although I can't interpret happiness well, I can feel the existence of happiness.

I think, as long as it can bring us happiness, pride and emotion, it is happiness!

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This is happiness.

I can't stand such great pain, and the shadow of loneliness has been hanging over my heart. The pain I couldn't get rid of almost made me lose the courage to step into school again. This new school, this school that almost killed me, and every face that made me feel inferior here almost brought me to the brink of collapse.

Every night, I can't sleep. I always think the same question and have the same dream. I used to be so happy, why did this time push me to the abyss? I miss primary school; Being with friends every day, missing every detail, looking for yesterday's happiness in my dreams at night, and waking up to meet every day is like a nightmare, which makes me more miserable. The bell wakes up alone. Lonely night. Everything wakes up from sleep. Picking up the phone, I heard a long-lost voice coming from the other side of the city, which made me excited. It's him, my long-lost friend I am surprised that I don't know what to say to him at this moment, but I hope I can make an eternal reservation at this moment and keep this happy minute. There was silence, and I could only hear my own heartbeat!

"Is it all right there?" He broke the silence and asked me.

"Not bad" politely replied, I don't want to tell the truth, and I don't want him to feel sorry for me.

"Used to it?" The opposite asked again.

As soon as the words "almost like you" came out, I regretted it, for fear of ruining his passion, but my mind was blank.

There was silence again.

"I am very happy!" I asked my friend.

The other party doesn't seem to know what to say.

I quickly added, "I'm so glad to hear from you." My heart beat a little and I received a message saying, "You don't know, I'm in pain here now, and I'm sad without you." I told him that I regretted coming here and not being with him.

"Face the reality! Stand up bravely! " He speaks amazingly.

I was shocked, yes! I was in pain and didn't have the courage to stand up! I only miss my old friends, but I have no energy to study. I just want to retreat, but I don't have the courage to challenge life.

"When you miss friends, look at our photos, think about our scenes together, study together and play together. Don't feel inferior in your new school, because there are friends who support you in the distance. "

"Thank you," I whispered so quietly that only he could understand.

There was chaos across the street, so I hung up.

Loneliness hangs over my heart. Loneliness has disappeared, and I am not afraid of pain. Lonely!

Now, I am really happy!

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Happiness is having a heart to taste happiness.

In the spring when everything recovers, smelling the rich fragrance and watching the grass crawl lazily, everything is so fresh, which is happiness. Because of the arrival of spring, the grass is happy. And I am happy because I have a pair of eyes to share this happiness with the grass. In the passionate summer, I jump into the swimming pool and swim with the water. This is happiness. Because I have a healthy body, I can swim in the underwater world. Pieces of dead leaves are falling in the autumn wind, and the beauty of "falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud to protect flowers" is used to breed new hopes for next spring. This is happiness. Dead leaves spare no effort to dedicate their last strength, turn it into nutrients, and protect trees for the winter is the happiness of leaves.

In the winter wrapped in white, even if my hands are red with cold, the feeling of chasing with my companions with snowballs is happiness, because I have a heart that feels happiness and everything in this world.

…… ..

Fourteen years, how many spring, summer, autumn and winter have we gone through? Every year is so different. Because I have a heart to taste happiness and suck all happy things.

Haiyan's happiness is because it fights with the sea heartily and sends out "Let the storm come more violently!" " "The howl.

Poplar trees are happy, because they stand proudly on the vast Gobi desert, guarding the frontier of the motherland.

The sun is happy because it can warm the world with its power.

…….

In fact, small things, as long as we have a heart that tastes happiness, are the greatest happiness.

In fact, everyone is eager for happiness. In fact, happiness is hidden in our hearts. It surrounds us all the time. Have a heart that tastes happiness. This is happiness.

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When I want to start writing, I find it difficult. How happy is it? How wide is happiness? I lost all my thoughts, biting my pen and staring at the clock.

At nine o'clock, without inspiration, the tip of the pen was deeply and shallowly dented.

9: 10, fidgeting, taking it from the bookcase for a long time, still no goal.

At 9: 20, the pen kept wandering on the paper, a kind of uncertain flow.

At 9: 25, a strong wind poured in from the window, white paper was flying all over the sky, and my thoughts drifted away with the wind.

At 9: 30, the wind blew in countless times, but this time it came with thin rain, giving people an indescribable comfort and relaxation. I put down my pen and stood at the window. It seemed so gloomy that I wanted to write something, but I couldn't think of anything for a long time, so I became angry from embarrassment.

At 9: 35, the rain finally lost his temper and swooshed down from the sky. The feeling of hitting the face is very cool, as if it is a carefree feeling that I haven't had for a long time. I think the feeling of happiness should also be a carefree coolness! I don't want to start writing again. In the face of the storm, all my troubles are gone. Now I just want to make good use of this rare coolness.

At 9: 40 in the busy street, pedestrians disappeared and several cars flashed by in the rain. A rare peace quietly descended in this noisy city, and the whole person lost himself with the coolness of the next day.

10:00 as usual, it's raining, not at all, but I'm still very tired. When the water was gurgling on the road, several little boys suddenly rushed into the rain, stood on the Gao Qiao and shouted with a smile, "It's raining! It's raining! " Yes, it's raining. By the puddle, they cast their own shadows and precipitated today's time, filled with a, a ... happy, happy smile.

Am I not like this?

10:30, the rain stopped, and a beam of sunshine gently passed through the narrow door. After a rain, the air hidden behind the door for many years and the dust stuck in the air are also much fresher. I finally saw my own appearance and happiness.

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10:40, it's dawn, the clouds are light, the wind is light, and finally I see what happiness looks like.

It turns out that this is happiness, a gust of wind, a rain, a beam of light, the simplest happiness, perhaps simple, but very real!