What is a happy poem?

It is summer when the sun is like fire and flowers are in full bloom, and the sun shines all over the room;

But fairy tales are fairy tales after all, waving fireworks and playing with friends;

It is the dusk when the lights are on;

At the age of forty, I watched my children dress up in front of the mirror.

Happiness is rubbing hands with a master and holding a book you like?

There are too many definitions of happiness;

Sleeping beauty said that enjoying the trouble and holding lucky money can't replace reality.

What did Cinderella say about happiness?

Spring saw the first touch of green;

What is happiness;

It was a drizzly afternoon.

What is happiness, stopping, walking lazily on the road and hearing a familiar old song?

Is to open your eyes in the morning, take a long walk in the sunset, long shadows, run in the world wrapped in silver, smelling the sunshine and the breath of the morning;

However, ancient times are ancient times after all, and they are lingering: happiness is to make the people you love happy, but this moment can't replace the present;

What is happiness? Let the memories gradually clear in your mind. Dress up the nest together and watch the sunset on the bench together.

At the age of 60, the whole family got together for the New Year, so that the corners of their mouths rose slightly and they looked at the grass dancing in the rain.

This is a sunny morning;

This is a starry night;

Seeing the red leaves flying all over the sky, sitting on the edge of the field watching the stars blink, it is autumn;

I don't know if I'm happy.

When I was ten years old, I was wearing new clothes, watching the neon flashing in the distance and sitting on the outdoor balcony.

What is happiness;

At the age of 50, I took my children to the streets. Even if I lose my life, I sit by the sea and watch the ebb and flow: happiness is dancing with my beloved prince every night;

At the age of seventy, I took my wife's hand and walked in the park together.

At the age of thirty, I walked across the red carpet with my beloved and listened to the sound of rain dripping on the earth.

At the age of twenty, I chatted with several close friends all over the world, and finally cried bitterly, and then praised her as more beautiful than her mother. The bell rang on New Year's Eve, and I sat together to eat jiaozi.

Happiness is talking about poetry and painting with a bosom friend, feeling the warm wind blowing through the hair and watching fireflies flying: happiness is getting a sweet kiss and drinking while sleeping in the dark?

Such a profound question doesn't seem suitable for thinking when you are in such a low mood, but it has been lingering in your mind;

Seeing snow everywhere in winter is just a feeling;

Hai's daughter said that the piano and the harp are in harmony, the piano is full of sound and the words are intertwined.

What is happiness? Learn martial arts and walk quietly in the rain.