A poem about washing hands before meals.

Cooking is probably the fastest thing I feel to improve my happiness now. The most romantic sentence before was "If only I could cut flowers with my sleeves, I would rather wash my hands and make bridal soup". Probably there is no object to wash your hands and make bride soup, and there is no environment that you can only think about all the time. Now even if there is no one to cook for him, cooking for himself is a wonderful experience.

In fact, I have always been resistant to cooking, because my mother has always disliked cooking at home. Over time, I don't think I can learn my mother's cooking, but after I left home with cooking tools, it was completely different. No one doesn't like it, and my psychological pressure is much less. I always feel better than others when I cook. Even ordinary rice porridge comes with its own food.

I am a person who pays special attention to the sense of ceremony. Washing hands, dishes and vegetables before cooking can make me feel full of happiness. Whenever I cook, I feel suddenly changed. Maybe this is the change of a girl.

Cooking a bowl of rice porridge, light side dishes, cold nights, warm stomach and health, low cost, full of happiness, the sense of accomplishment of cooking a meal is no less than the satisfaction of completing a topic.

In fact, we are all particularly easy to satisfy. No matter how much money you have and how successful your career is, annoying things are different, and happy things are mostly the same.

Therefore, doing it yourself can not only enrich your food and clothing, but also enrich your spirit. This is the simplest and happiest way.