The warmth of life comes from the sunshine in the heart, and the happiness of life comes from the fragrance of the soul. Hold a normal heart, keep a quiet alone, and smile warmly. All the way wind and rain, stepping on the thorns, walking through the thorns, experiencing the wind and rain, the heart is moist, and continue to move forward.
The breeze blows on his face and smiles at the red dust. The heart is like a mirror, shining into the front, training the self. Let the mind be as quiet as a mirror and see our happiness. Do not seek smooth sailing, but seek simplicity and simplicity, but seek peace. Do not seek fame and fortune, do not compare the mood tired, but seek peace, happiness and health. Do not expect flowers to bloom, but always as you first see.
Happiness is like a flower that people adore, he makes you and me move, he makes you cry, he makes you cry, he makes you happy. When you cry, it's your time of difficulty, it's when you're sad, it's when you're sad, when he makes you cry, when he makes you cry, when you're sad, he closes his eyes, you close your eyes thinking about you, you know that without my sadness, he exchanged tender words for your happiness. When you are sad, it is he who finds the direction, let the heart faintly ache, let the tears bring sentimentality, let the loneliness begin to fill the heart.
Happiness is as touching as a flower, and like a tide, people are willing to gather happily for the rest of their lives. Happiness is as intoxicating as a butterfly, kissing a flower like a butterfly. Happiness flies like a butterfly among the flowers, beautiful, illusory, flying, always dancing among the flowers, and finally falling into the depths. Happiness is like a flower, so easy to break, easy to break. Happiness is like a flower, although it cannot grow between us, but it gives us happiness.
Happiness flies in our hearts like butterflies, and they will cry softly to us unfortunate children. Unfortunately, how important it is to be in my surroundings and the stress of life. Happiness is like a flower, although there is a wind blowing, no one disturbs, but what we care about is that happiness is like this, in the heart. Touching is happiness, everyone's happiness, and the seeds of happiness are planted in our hearts! Isn't it?
Happiness is blooming like a flower, and no one sees it. Happiness blooms quietly like a flower, and no one understands it; happiness blooms like a flower, and no one pays attention; happiness dances like a butterfly on the petals of love. It's a golden season, with flowers, grass, flowers, even grass? It makes us nostalgic!
Whenever I think of the old house, I think of the old house. The eaves of the old house beat from time to time, pulsating with rain.
There is a big eye in front of the old house, where the thick and thin old house has been born, which is the most chic look in our village. The middle of the old house grew sharp, and when it was emerald green, it never appeared again. At the end of the old house, it opens slowly over the back of the village.
I often remember a big tree in front of the old house. It was tall and straight, straight ahead of the old man. The middle of the old house said that it should be the traces of lightning. For a lifetime, there is a person to experience, starting from birth.