The Taste of Happiness Poetry 1 The Taste of Happiness
Author: Rain Line
Ten thousand meters of sunshine in the afternoon
Simple and warm
Sunlight shines through French windows.
drift from place to place
On the box next to me.
The ink of the new book filled the room.
Turn a page at will
A little bit.
The fragrance of a charming heart.
Hide a smile
I'm haunted by it.
This is a taste called comfort and happiness.
I like this silence.
Listening to music is like water.
Slip through my mind
Beautiful and quiet.
Those who cry
laugh
Instantly banished to the clouds.
Those dreams
painful
It also became calm after the drooping eyebrows dried.
Total feeling.
Time is like a river.
We sat on the shore.
Watch it flow relentlessly.
There is no sound.
Some experienced people or things.
Even when you are full of energy.
Will gradually disappear with this flow.
Gradually blurred
Only what is written down.
Will travel through time and space
Let you go back
Any time.
A place
Reminds you of what you once said.
laughter
The taste of happy poems 2 What else can we belong to when we are busy?
The rush of time reflects his uniqueness.
What about us?
Still so mediocre.
How much longer are we going to do this?
What can you do for yourself if you are wronged?
I can only walk as before.
Too many grievances are unwilling to bear with others.
We are puppy love, we are smokers, and we are a generation valued by society.
Only oneself can understand how much sadness there is.
Our growth has witnessed the growth of the country.
Parents say that we are the generation that grew up drinking coke and watching TV.
We are very happy.
Happiness? Really?
What is happiness?
Turn on the computer and output the biggest confusion in your heart with pale hands.
It says
Happiness means that when I am hungry and want to eat, I see that others have food, so people who eat are happy. etc
hum
I found my own answer. Forgive that happiness only exists in others, and you will never get it yourself.
The taste of happy poems 3. We have been pursuing happiness.
Do you know what happiness is?
Happiness is like a glass of water, simple and pure.
Our life is full of colorful sunshine.
All the long-distance trips are for the arrival of the heart.
All the arrivals are for a happy home.
The course of our life and all the difficult journeys.
In the final analysis, it is just to find a way home for the soul.
At the crossroads of going home, the back of dad's waiting is always so touching.
At home, the hot meals cooked by my mother are always so warm.
When we set out, my parents told me to put on more clothes when it was cold and pay more attention to rest at work.
This is the happiest smell I have ever felt.
Although life is no longer young,
But we are still on the road to chasing our dreams.
Tomorrow is still beautiful,
We are not afraid of loneliness.
The journey of life,
Go wandering with you,
Write the meaning of life together,
For the existence of happiness,
Proud of being alive,
You let me find my long-lost happiness,
You are the taste of happiness I want. ...
The Taste of Happiness Poetry 4 Happiness is a taste,
Dandelion is not homeless.
But the satisfaction is that
Dance freely
Because its heart is full of hope.
Hope for happiness
Struggle with fate
It believes it will find a sunny place.
That's its home
There are fragrant flowers there.
A charming bride.
Happiness is an agreement,
With Liang Zhu, become a butterfly.
The wings are full of quiet wind.
The antenna extends as far forward as possible.
As if closer to the sun.
The sunshine witnessed their gentleness.
romantic
And happiness that others can't see.
Agreement,
III will not change.
Happiness is a kind of missing.
500 years ago, you walked on the path of the green flag.
Walk over with an oil-paper umbrella
500 years later, you are somewhere again.
Walking romantically in a fluttering long skirt
My thoughts began 500 years ago.
expand
The sky is the starting point of missing?
Who knows!
Happiness is happiness.
Decoration needs no ornaments.
No dust pollution is needed.
Cherish happiness
Only you cherish it.
It can call itself a happy self.
Here you are.
The Taste of Happiness Poetry 5 The Taste of Happiness
Author: In the middle, in the middle, in the middle.
I turned my calendar to July.
Give up fragrance in July
Take a bite and savor it.
An elf full of branches.
Full of happiness
Moisturize everyone's bitter mouth.
I searched all the orchards in the mountain.
The back is covered with strings of green, red and yellow. ...
Full of ups and downs
The taste of happy poems 6 Some people say that happiness is being with the person you love every day;
I said, happiness is having you around who knows me best;
I like it-working with you, getting off work.
Even if people say we are too sticky.
I like laughing and laughing with you every day.
Even if people say we're crazy.
I like talking to you on the phone until midnight every day.
Even if people say we are too noisy.
I like it-taking pictures with you all over the street in a couple's costume.
Even if people say we are naive.
I like talking about the future with you.
Even if others say we are too early.
I like it-just hold you tightly at night and feel the truest sense of security.
Even if others say we are too fake.
I like it.-try to take care of yourself for you.
Even if others say we exaggerate.
I like it only because I think the other half in the future is you.
I like it only because you know me best in the world.
I like it only because I want to give you a warm home.
I will keep a diary in my heart from now on, and you are on every page!
The Taste of Happiness Poetry 7 The Taste of Happiness
Author: Ying Ying
In the sun, you and I light up our wrists.
Footprints are everywhere on the floor.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella
Keep out the cold in winter
Jiangcheng night talk
There are endless poems everywhere.
A bowl of Regan Noodles took away my thoughts.
A thousand cakes, stacked with a thousand layers of love.
A pot of authentic red-cooked chicken, braised fish and braised duck will be sweet for life.
A bowl of steamed pork and a steamed wuchang fish.
Steam out the happiness of you and me in this life.
Your figure in the kitchen is printed on the windowsill.
Happy bean noodles are cooked in the rice cooker.
The fragrant lotus root soup makes people intoxicated.
Look back at each other
Two Bindi lotus flowers quietly open.
The Taste of Happiness Poetry 8 The Taste of Happiness
Author: Lian Xin
When Chenxi
The first ray of sunshine shines in.
Rub your confused eyes.
Feel the bright light
Corner of mouth upturned
Smile unconsciously and gently.
in the evening
The last touch of the sun sets.
Look into the distance
Feel the warmth of the night
Eyes full of satisfaction
The original taste of happiness
Too simple
I have you with me.
together
Smile.
Sunrise and sunset
The Taste of Happiness Poetry 9 The Taste of Happiness
Author: online poetry brother
The taste of happiness
Happy people know that.
Stronger than tea.
Alcohol concentration is higher than wine.
Bishui dessert
Nothing tastes like it.
The taste of happiness
The senior chef shook his head.
The better the tea, the clearer it is.
The more wine tastes, the more bitter it becomes.
The more water you drink, the weaker it becomes.
That taste is supreme.
The taste of happiness
Family members brew harmoniously.
Taste unforgettable
It tastes crazy.
Drink and be happy.
Write it on a smiling face.