Life is like a song, and happiness is like water. It flows quietly in your heart and moistens your heart. Catch a spring breeze, sunshine and rain with your heart, let happiness take root and blossom like a lily, and make your fingertips full of fragrance.
Heart, floating in spring, summer, autumn and winter, feeling hot, cold, sweet and sour, dreaming of sweet and warm happiness at your fingertips. Qian Fan has been pursuing his dream all his life, wholeheartedly, and has been baptized by the cycle of wind and rain. Happiness may just float around, catching a drop of green tears and feeling an old love, but it is still so far away. When the years go by, those sweetness and laughter bloom inadvertently. Maybe.
Happiness within reach is easy to lose, and it is hard for us to find it again. It is a feeling of happiness in our hearts, a taste of happiness, the warmth of home and love when we get home, a simple hug from our lover, a piece of meat that our parents put in for us, and happiness is around us.
As long as we are good at discovering, happiness is not far from us. The happiness at the fingertips is a long-term touch in my heart.