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Topic: Standing in the midst of troubles and looking up to happiness.

There are many troubles in life.

The sages said that if you calm your mind and don't think about anything, you will have no troubles. The words of the sages are like stones thrown into the water, and after the sentient beings hear a muffled sound of "coo", their troubles ripple again, and they emerge endlessly.

Happiness always surrounds others, and troubles are always entangled in one's heart. This is most people's understanding of happiness and trouble. Poor students think that they can have no worries if they get a high score in the exam, and poor people think that they can get happiness if they have money.

As a result, those who have troubles are still difficult to dispel, and those who are unhappy are still hard to be happy.

Troubles are always the fate of those who are looking for happiness.

There are two types of people who are looking for happiness.

One is like mountaineering, they think that the greatest happiness in life is at the top of the mountain, so they are out of breath and spend their whole lives climbing it. In the end, they found that they would never reach the top, and they could not see the end. They don't know that the mountain of happiness has no top or head.

The other type is also like mountaineering, but they don't deliberately climb the **. Along the way, stop and stop, look at the mountains, enjoy the rainbow, blow the breeze, and get some kind of satisfaction in relaxation. Although it is not a great pleasure, however, these trivial and subtle little freedoms linger in the heart, fragrant body and mind, and tranquil self.

For the soul, if a person struggles for a lifetime, if he can finally earn a happy life, he has realized the greatest value of life.

Some people are happy but look troubled; There are people who should be troubled, but they seem to be happy.

People who live nonsense are easy to be happy; People who live soberly are prone to trouble. This is because sober people see too really, and when they compare it with it, they will have troubles all over their lives; And the nonsense people have less care, although they live a simple and rough life, but they have found the great realm of life.

Therefore, the troubles of life are self-inflicted. It's not that trouble can't leave you, it's that you can't leave it behind.

This world, why are there troubled people.

For power, for money, for fame, for profit......Everyone is in a hurry, carrying a heavy bag on their backs, and the more they are loaded, the more they are involved.

Almost all of us are chasing happiness in life. However, just like Bian Zhilin's "Broken Chapters", the scenery we often see is: a person is always looking up and envy the happiness of others, but when he turns around, he finds that he is being looked up to and envied by others.

Actually, everyone is happy. It's just that your happiness is often in the eyes of others.

Spring nostalgia, Taiwan, Zhang Xiaofeng).

Spring must have been like this: from the green and restrained hills, a handful of snow can no longer hold on, a poof, the cold face will be laughed into a flower face, a song will be sung from the clouds to the foothills, from the foothills to the low deserted villages, sung into the hedgerow, sung into the yellow webs of a duckling, sung into the soft dissolved spring mud - soft as a bed of freshly turned quilt spring mud.

So delicate, so sensitive, yet so chaotic. A thunder can provoke the clouds that cry all over the sky for no reason, a burst of cuckoo crying, can fight a city of azaleas, a gust of wind rises, and every willow will chant a white and vast, virtual fluttering and inaudible flying flocculent, every trace of flying flocculent is a semicolon of a willow. Anyway, spring is so unreasonable and illogical, and it can still be too good to be peaceful.

Spring will inevitably be like this: the dry stems full of dark leaves and flowers are holding a piece of old roots, and the beams of thousands of houses in the north are disturbed by the wind and snow, and they are gently holding a small empty bird's nest. Then, suddenly, one day, Peach Blossom conquered all the mountain villages.

The willow tree controls the royal ditch of the royal family and the river head of the people, and the spring is like a king with a clear banner, and it is beautiful because of the long-term pious hope and prayer.

And about the name of spring, there must have been such a story: before the "Book of Songs", before the "Book of Songs", before the Cangjie characters, a lamb suddenly felt juicy when eating grass, a child suddenly felt the soaring when flying a kite, a pair of legs suffering from wind pain suddenly felt comfortable, and thousands of pairs of plain hands suddenly felt the blood and blood ...... of the water when they were weaving yarn on the riversideAs they ran to each other in amazement, they decided to pout their mouths in the shape of a whistle and name the season "Spring" in a pleasant whispering voice.

Birds can start measuring the sky again. Some are responsible for measuring the blueness of the sky, some are responsible for measuring the transparency of the sky, and some are responsible for measuring the height and depth of the sky with those wings. And all the birds are not good mathematicians, they squeak and calculate, and nucleus, and finally do not dare to announce the statistics.

As for all the flowers, they have been given to the butterflies to count. Give all the stamen to the bees to compile. All the trees, leave it to the wind to pamper. And the wind, hand over to the old wind chimes in front of the eaves to remember and inquire one by one.

Spring must have been like this, or, somewhere, it still is, right? Walking through the chimneys and chimneys of the Black Forest, I wanted to visit the spring that lingered in the middle of the distant age.

Some people can only put it in their hearts, and some words have to be never mentioned, hope has long stopped breathing, what else do you want me to prove, so you keep your distance, and let me relax my vigilance, forcing myself to leave ...... temporarily

It's just that thinking about the attack is like a shadow, swallowing up my sobriety in one mouth, is silence representing sincerity, is it really painful to explain, watching you cry in the bottom ......of your heart, closing your eyes and touching memories, I don't know how to escape from hurt, I don't know how to doubt your tears

Love really fascinated me, I was encircled but I couldn't help myself, I wanted to forget you, Hu Qing's thoughts were immediately endless, love really made me lose my heart, let me lose the courage to love you, love at all but only for you

This is an original lyric of mine, and you can use it as an essay or sing it in an overheated tune.

Hope you like it

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Some people can only put it in their hearts, and some words have to be never mentioned, hope has already stopped breathing, and you still want me to prove it with Brother Shihong, so you kept your distance, and let me relax my vigilance, forcing myself to leave ...... temporarily

It's just that the thoughts are like shadows, swallowing up my sobriety in one mouth, is silence a sign of sincerity, is it really painful to explain, watching you tears in the bottom of your heart, closing your eyes and touching memories, I don't know how to escape from injury, I don't know how to doubt ...... your tears

Love really fascinated me, I was encircled but I couldn't help myself, I wanted to forget you, my thoughts were endless, love really made me lose my heart, let me lose the courage to love you, love at all but only for you

This is an original lyric of mine, and you can use it as a text, or you can sing it in an over-the-top tune.

Hope you like it

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