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Happiness is everywhere.
What is Happiness? "I shouted to the sky with all my strength, but the sky was silent, and the pale blue sky stretched into the distance, extending ......What is Happiness? Once again, I shouted to the sky with all my strength, but the sky was silent again, and the pale blue sky stretched into the distance, stretching ......
I stupidly opened the dictionary and looked up the word "happy", only to see that it was written: happy, feel happy, joyful. "So, am I happy? I asked myself over and over again, "Yes, I'm happy," and a confused voice drifted from somewhere in my mind.
I closed my eyes and meditated, and indeed, I was a very happy girl. I have a happy, harmonious, happy and wealthy family, and I can live a life of "clothes to stretch out my hands, food to open my mouth"; In school, I had excellent grades, a bright mind, and my classmates and teachers liked me. Doesn't that prove that I'm a happy girl?
In my spare time, I like to go to a café near my house by myself, and when I enter the door, there is a huge and brilliant Italian crystal chandelier on my head; underfoot, the Spanish marble that makes the light visible; Then, sitting on the swing chair rocking back and forth, ordering a 60-degree cappuccino, bending the coffee with a straw, the wisps of air containing a faint aroma of tea rising from the straw bend the coffee, and quietly waiting for the coffee to cool down. Waiting is a joy. Next, scoop the coffee-colored liquid into your mouth with a scoop and savor it.
Happiness is everywhere. ”
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Growing up in the wind and rain.
Growth, a desirable thing, because through growth we can hone our wings and fly into the blue sky. However, people often only want to be peonies in greenhouses, rather than thorny roses in the forest.
It was in a deep mountain forest, and the shade of the trees had been covering the sun tightly, so it was impossible to grow any other plants other than the trees. But one day, a bird threw a small seed under the tree, and no one knew what that seed was. Soon it was buried in the soil and disappeared.
You must think it's dead, but miraculously it reveals its little seedlings. For a tall tree, these 2 small seedlings are so insignificant. But it didn't give up because of this, because it knew that others couldn't control what it did, so it didn't care about other people's eyes, and it still grew tenaciously.
On this day, the storm came, and the lightning and thunder roared, and the momentum of the wind and rain made the tall trees lose their former majesty in an instant, and the branches were scattered all over the ground, and a few branches fell heavily on the body of the little seedling, so that its torso, which had no leaves, became bare. The branch also drooped, and only a crisp sound was heard before it broke in the middle. Oh my!
This little creature is so vulnerable, it's badly wounded! On that day, a few birds stopped under the tree and tried to pull it out to make a nest, but at first they couldn't pull it because its roots were already deep in the ground. It's slowly growing!
Soon it blossomed with its tenacious consciousness, and the flower was swaying in the wind.
A few tourists came here and stumbled upon it, with one person screaming, "Oh my God! There's a beautiful flower here!
Then the man went to observe it, and he squatted down, and saw on the trunk of your flower, many pecks of birds, and traces of wind and rain, and he immediately understood what was going on, and immediately ...... in awe
In fact, we who grow up in the sun should be like this flower, don't just seek calm growth on the surface, and don't hone ourselves. We must continue to hone and grow in the wind and rain, because only in this way will the tenacious flowers in our hearts bloom more beautifully! And the trials and tribulations experienced at the time of flowering are the guarantee of a long life!
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