In the tranquil countryside, I stopped, and under the flickering neon lights, I hurried in search of that simple yet profound answer.
What is happiness?
Is it precipitated in the simple life of day after day?
Is it the tranquility hidden behind the hustle and bustle?
I looked at the distant starry sky, the stars were silent, but they shimmered with the light of a thousand years.
I think that happiness may be the little stars, although ordinary, they constitute a beautiful night sky, illuminate the darkness, and warm the lonely hearts of you and me.
In the glimmer of dawn, I saw the industrious farmer, sweating through the land, sowing hope in the field.
With a smile on his face, I know that it is happiness, not for glory and wealth, but for simplicity and abundance.
In the shade of the trees in the afternoon, I heard the laughter of children, chasing butterflies, carefree, and the innocent laughter, like clear streams, moistened, my heart, telling simple happiness.
In the afterglow of dusk, I witnessed the companionship of an old couple, holding hands, walking through the wind and rain, the years have carved marks on their faces, but they can't erase the deep affection.
They looked at each other and smiled, their eyes still shining with love.
It dawned on me that happiness is all around us, and it doesn't need to be ornately packaged or deliberately pursued.
Happiness is an ordinary life, that is, simple happiness.
It is hidden in every tiny moment, waiting for us to feel and discover.
So, I let go of the impetuousness and anxiety in my heart and embraced this plain and real life.
Thank you for every sunrise and sunset, and thank you for everyone who meets me.
Because I know that in this ordinary and simple life, I have the most extraordinary happiness.
Text: Huang Chi Yumo.
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