Can anyone help me find a poem about happiness ?

1.From tomorrow, be a happy person.

Feed the horses, chop wood, and travel the world.

From tomorrow, care about food and vegetables.

I have a house facing the sea, and the spring flowers are blooming.

From tomorrow onwards, correspond with each and every one of our loved ones.

Tell them about my happiness.

The blissful lightning told me.

I'm going to tell everybody.

Give every river and every mountain a warm name.

Stranger, I bless you too.

May you have a bright future.

May you have a lover and eventually become married.

May you be blessed on earth.

I would also like to face the sea, and the spring flowers will bloom.

At this moment, I would like to share my feelings with you, and I hope to be happy for a long time!

2.Happiness Sweet words say that love can't be finished, and honey loves love every day.

The pagoda is willing to stand on the coral island, and the shell is willing to lie on the yellow beach.

3.Weichuan Tianjia Wang Wei.

The slanting sun shines on the ruins, and the cattle and sheep return to the poor alleys.

The wild old man thought of the shepherd boy, leaning on the staff and waiting for the thorn.

The pheasant wheat seedlings are beautiful, and the silkworms sleep and the mulberry leaves are scarce.

Tian Fu hoeed to, and the words of each other followed.

That is, the envy of leisure, and the decline of sorrow.

Gongchuan idle residence gave Pei Xiucaidi.

Wang Wei: The cold mountains turn green, and the autumn water is surging.

Leaning on the cane outside the firewood door, listening to the twilight cicadas in the wind.

The sunset at the end of the ferry, and the lonely smoke in the ruins.

The complex value is drunk, and the song is in front of the five willows.

The deceased Zhuang Meng Haoran.

The old man Gu Ji invited me to Tian's house.

The green tree village is close to the edge, and the green mountain Guo is oblique outside.

Open the noodle garden, and talk about the wine.

Stay until the Double Ninth Day, and come to chrysanthemums.

Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming. ”

What is happiness?

It is to open your eyes in the morning, see the sun shining all over the room, and sniff the sun and the smell of the morning vigorously;

It's a sunny morning, holding your favorite book, sitting on the open-air balcony, enjoying the wind blowing and the words scratching;

It is a light rainy afternoon, walking quietly in the rain, looking at the grass dancing in the rain, and listening to the sound of raindrops falling on the world;

It was the evening when the lights were on, and I heard a familiar old song on the road idlely, and stopped, so that the memories gradually became clear in my mind;

It's a starry night, sitting next to the field and watching the stars wink, watching the fireflies flying, and watching the neon red flashes in the distance; What is happiness?

It is spring to see the first touch of green in the eyes, and feel the warm breeze blowing through the hair curtain;

It is summer to see the sun shining and flowers blooming, sitting on the beach and watching the tide rise and fall;

It is autumn to see the red leaves flying in the sky, and take a long walk in the sunset with a long shadow;

It's winter when I see snow everywhere, creaking and running in a world covered in silver;

What is happiness?

It was a ten-year-old who wore new clothes during the New Year, held the New Year's money, and played with his friends with fireworks and fireworks;

When I was twenty years old, I drank with a few iron buddies in Kanshan, and finally hugged my head and cried;

When he was thirty years old, he walked the red carpet with his beloved and dressed up the common nest together;

When he was forty years old, he watched his child dress up in front of the mirror, and then praised her for being more beautiful than his mother;

When I was fifty years old, I went to the street with my children and was said to be a sister and brother;

It is when I am sixty years old, a large family gathers together for the New Year, and when the bell rings on Chinese New Year's Eve, we sit together and eat dumplings lively;

When I was seventy years old, I took my wife's hand and walked in the park together, and watched the sunset on the bench together;

What is happiness?

There are so many definitions of happiness that it may just be a feeling;

I don't know if I'm happy or not, but at this moment, the corners of my mouth are slightly raised.

Happiness is that you and I love each other, and the family is reunited!

What is happiness?

Happiness is the warmth of snuggling in the warm arms of your mother;

Happiness is the sweetness that rests on the broad shoulders of lovers;

Happiness is the love of touching the delicate ** of children;

Happiness is the respect for the vicissitudes of life on the faces of parents.

What is happiness?

Someone once said: "True happiness cannot be described, it can only be experienced, and the deeper the experience, the more difficult it is to describe, because true happiness is not a collection of facts, but a continuation of a state." "Happiness is not for others to see, it has nothing to do with what others say, the important thing is that your heart is full of happy sunshine, that is, happiness is in your own hands, not in the eyes of others Happiness is a feeling, this feeling should be pleasant, make people feel comfortable, sweet and happy.

Happiness is that when I can't see you, I can comfort myself like this: it's good to think about you quietly like this. Happiness is that I am tied to you all the time, even when you are not by my side.

Happiness is that whenever I think of you, the feeling of spring fills the air, and lovesickness is unfounded

Happiness: No matter how big the wind and waves outside, you will know that there is always a cup of hot coffee waiting for you at home.

Happiness is when the people who love each other are getting old, and they never get tired of seeing each other. Happiness is to be together all the time, and the days together are a lifetime, from the earth to the heaven......

Happiness is the warmth of snuggling in the warm arms of your mother;

Happiness is the sweetness that rests on the broad shoulders of lovers;

Happiness is the love of touching the delicate ** of children;

Happiness is the respect for the vicissitudes of life on the faces of parents.

What is happiness?

Happiness is like two fools playing together and living together until there is no longer any memory Happiness is that each other is willing to pay for each other It doesn't have to be together Only loving each other is happiness.

In fact. Happiness in its simplest form.

It's not about owning. Nor is it satisfied.

is an integrity score.

It is also an intangible honor.

Maybe. It's to be believed.

Lifetime. Always immersed in the confusion of people's hearts.

And at this time. There is always some need for solace.

Believing is a kind of happiness.

It is a blessing to be believed.

Believe in each other. It's happiness in happiness.

What is happiness?

The autumn breeze is bleak and the leaves are colorful.

The wanderer wanders around.

Happiness is the look back of that moment.

The love of a parent's smile.

Lonely mountain and wild cranes, withered and gorgeous.

The bright moon shines endlessly every year.

Happiness is the knocking of a soulmate.

Bring wine to ask about sorrow.

The walls are empty, and the shadows are in pairs.

Sigh the lonely corridor.

Happiness is the incense that fills the room.

There are flowers, wine, and there are people to keep you company.

Happiness is: cats eat fish, dogs eat meat, Ultraman fights little monsters

Happiness is that cats eat fish, dogs eat meat, and Ultraman squirts little monsters.

What is happiness?

The autumn breeze is bleak and the leaves are colorful.

The wanderer wanders around.

Happiness is the look back of that moment.

The love of a parent's smile.

Lonely mountain and wild cranes, withered and gorgeous.

The bright moon shines endlessly every year.

Happiness is the knocking of a soulmate.

Bring wine to ask about sorrow.

The walls are empty, and the shadows are in pairs.

Sigh the lonely corridor.

Happiness is the incense that fills the room.

There are flowers, wine, and there are people to keep you company.

The autumn breeze is bleak and the leaves are colorful.

The wanderer wanders around.

Happiness is the look back of that moment.

The love of a parent's smile.

Lonely mountain and wild cranes, withered and gorgeous.

The bright moon shines endlessly every year.

Happiness is the knocking of a soulmate.

Bring wine to ask about sorrow.

The walls are empty, and the shadows are in pairs.

Sigh the lonely corridor.

Happiness is the incense that fills the room.

There are flowers, wine, and there are people to keep you company.

Vernacular: Happiness is the silent contribution of parents, happiness is the nagging of old age, and happiness is not empty because of loneliness. The first one is somewhat selfish. ）

Love, people have love, so love is happiness.