Love blooms in happiness, poetry and prose.

Every flower is a smiling face,

Every ray of sunshine is an elegant string,

Every drop of seawater is a happy note.

Every beat, every cheer and every look is inspiring, inspiring and comforting.

Every flower is the embodiment of beauty,

Every ray of sunshine has an endless string,

Every ocean is clear music,

Everyone looked up, raised their hands, cast their feet, high-spirited, appreciative and inspiring.

The whole world is in pain and happy Pain is also a kind of happiness.

The thorn is very painful and has a special taste in roses;

Nagging is annoying, which is unique in Balzac;

Wandering is lucky or bitter, and it becomes happiness in Sanmao.

Pain and happiness.

Every flower, every dust, every breeze is smiling, the spring water is wrinkled, the flowers are red, and the dust is dancing with a smile.

Shan Ye, cottages, cooking smoke and old wine are all filled with happiness. The fragrance between lips and teeth is overflowing, and folk songs are stirring. The bonfire reflected happy faces and people danced happily.

The mountains are clear, the water is green, the bamboo rafts and the voices are bright, which is another good sight. The endless spread of spring has extended the landscape of Guilin to the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, and he will live happily forever with every sip of water.

The bookcase, fragrant tea, thick ink and asparagus are another quiet and beautiful painting. The faint scent of tea drifted slowly with the white mist, and the whole room was full of fragrance and happiness.

The blue waves are rippling, and fishing boats, water plants and beaches are green. There are always happy people on the fishing boat to sing that happy song, which is intoxicating and sweet.

Taste the romantic world with a romantic heart, and there is a little happiness in the romantic color.

Happiness is within reach but fleeting. Seize the moment of happiness, and a rainbow will always appear.