Happiness, even though there are thousands of forms.
But the pleasure of that moment.
To all the people of this world who desire happiness.
All have the same frequency of happiness.
No matter where you are.
No matter what the situation is facing at this time.
When the strings of happiness are pulled.
All people are inspired to perceive the deepest depths of life.
New beginnings, cheerful festivals.
The short reunion is pulling the strings of happiness.
We have worked tirelessly to build one faith after another.
and knocked down one beacon of hope after another with his own hands.
What will the happiness of the New Year look like.
If we are still holding on to the faith we once had.
If we are still repenting of our past mistakes.
If we are still guarding that eternal lighthouse.
How can happiness leave us?
How can life be covered by the dust deposited by time?
I have walked countless paths alone.
In the decades of the years.
Passed through countless forks in the road.
But you never passed the intersection where you stayed.
If the trees also have such deep and long memories.
If the road under your feet remembers every moment.
Same intersection, same bus stop.
I want to calculate it from the perspective of time and space.
We've met thousands of times.
It's just that we can't cross different time and space.
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