What is happiness

What is happiness?

Cinderella said: Happiness is to dance with the beloved prince every night;

Sleeping Beauty says: Happiness is a sweet kiss when you sleep in the dark;

The daughter of the sea said: Happiness is to make the people you love happy, even if you lose your life;

But fairy tales are, after all, fairy tales, not a substitute for reality.

What is happiness?

In the spring, I saw the first green touch, and I felt the warm breeze blowing through the curtain;

In the summer, I saw the sun shining in the sun, sitting on the beach and watching the tides rise and fall;

It’s autumn to see the red leaves flying, pulling a long shadow to walk in the sunset;

In the winter, I saw snow covered everywhere, and ran awkwardly in the world of silver.

What is happiness?

When I was ten years old, I was wearing new clothes, holding lucky money, waving fireworks and playing with my friends.

When I was twenty, I chatted with a few good sisters, talked about the future, and then cried.

When I was 30, I walked across the red carpet with my beloved, dressed up in a common nest;

When I was forty years old, I watched my child dress up in front of the mirror, and then praised her as beautiful as his mother.

When I was 50, I went to the street with my children and was said to be my sisters and brothers;

When I was sixty years old, the New Year’s family gathered together, and when the New Year’s Eve bell rang, I sat together and had a hot dumpling;

When I was seventy years old, I dragged my husband’s hand and walked in the park together, watching the sunset on the bench together;

What is happiness?

Happiness has too many definitions, perhaps just a feeling;

Happiness is to talk about poetry and painting with a confidant.

Happiness is to fight with a master and learn martial arts;

However, ancient times is ancient and cannot replace the present.

What is happiness?

I opened my eyes in the morning and saw the sun filled the room, sniffing the smell of the sun and the morning;

It’s a sunny morning, holding your favorite book, sitting on the open-air balcony, enjoying the wind and passing the text;

It was a rainy afternoon, quietly walking in the rain, watching the grass dancing in the rain, listening to the sound of raindrops falling on the world;

It was the evening of the first light of the Hua Deng. I walked on the road and heard a familiar old song. I stopped and made the memories clear in my mind.

It’s a starry night, sitting next to the field watching the stars blink, watching the fireflies flying and watching the neon flashing in the distance;

What is happiness?

Happiness has too many definitions, perhaps just a feeling;

I don't know if I am happy, but this moment, let my mouth rise slightly.

The third day: Xu Huan