Happiness password

Since I saw the Happy Password of the First Lesson of School in 2019, I began to think about it: What is my happiness? Is parental care? Is the concern of the classmates? Is the teacher's tolerance? Or is it a red envelope for celebration?
On a quiet and peaceful night, I used to see the hardships of my mother's livelihood, and I used to see the back of my teacher's work. I never knew that my mother brought me to the hardships of the world, and I didn’t understand the tiredness and helplessness behind the teacher.
I grew up happily under the care of everyone. I have spent many days and nights and have overcome various difficulties. But the hardest part is not me, but the people who encourage and support me around me. They taught me a lot of ideas; taught me a lot of knowledge and social experience, and taught me how to be a useful person to society. But what is happiness? I never understand.
At this time, I remembered Xiao Liuhao in the first lesson of the school. He is a nine-year-old blind child suffering from congenital blindness. He loves music since childhood, especially the piano. But because it is a blind child, the piano teachers are not willing to teach him, but his mother went to the door to find a piano teacher in order to make his wishes come true. Finally, the sky pays off, Liu Hao’s mother found a teacher who was willing to teach Liu Hao’s piano in a deaf college. Before the difficulties, Liu Hao's mother did not give up, this is the greatness of maternal love, this is the performance of the mother's love of the son.
It turns out that the happiness I have been looking for is: love. Love is the gentle side of nature, giving people a place to rest; love is a big umbrella that never turns back, enveloped in the heart of everyone; love, is a four-season flower, never dying; love, yes A warm candlelight comes from the endless heart. As Aunt Bi Shumei said, "The vast majority of happiness is simple. It will not shine like a signal bullet in the lonely sky. It is draped in a natural coat, wrapped in a warm and gentle manner."
Love is the love between the students; it is the love of the parents; it is the cherishment of something... Because with these loves accompanying us, we are happy!