Some people say that happiness means that your family is safe and healthy, happiness means that you can live and work in peace and contentment, and happiness means that you have inexhaustible money ... but all this is based on the fact that you have a fresh life and can feel it with practical actions. Therefore, living is a kind of happiness.
Only when you are alive can you feel the joy of learning. You can read some famous sayings and aphorisms in the morning, enjoy a beautiful article lazily in the afternoon and read a touching novel in the dead of night. It's like bathing in the warm sea breeze, turning into a flat boat, swaying on the thin waves, carefree and selfless. Through the distance of time and space, looking at the long river of history, the characters in the book slowly come to you, telling the dusty past for thousands of years. The fun of learning can make people feel that living is a kind of happiness.
Only by living can we see the beauty of the world. Look up at the leisurely floating white clouds in the blue sky, look at the majestic waterfalls flowing down, and then look at the lush forests. Feel the heroism of "spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and Chang 'an flowers can be seen in one day", the desolation of "the desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen" and the magnificence of "the bright moon starts from Tianshan Mountain and is in the boundless haze of the sea of clouds". After you enjoy the beauty of the world, you will feel that living is a kind of happiness.
If you are alive, you can thank those who have helped you. The grass appreciates the lush drizzle, the fish appreciates the rivers, lakes and seas he swims, and the birds appreciate the free sky. Gratitude will make you feel happy to be alive.
Happiness is actually very simple: for example, in the burning autumn, walking in the classical world and tasting a touch of fragrant tea; On a snowy day, I looked at a flying snowflake through the transparent French window; On a foggy spring morning, listening to birds scattering beautiful notes on the treetops; Jingjing summer night, sitting on a stone bench, thinking barefoot in the cool breeze and bright moon.
Feel the beauty of life, living is a kind of happiness.
Living is a kind of happiness. There is such a person who gives up life easily because of setbacks. In fact, death is only endless cold and darkness, and the most is inexplicable panic. People who want to give up their lives die once, and when they wake up, they will come back to life.
Perhaps, not so many people choose to die, open their arms to death and live a good life. Yes, the reason why I know so much about the pain of death is because I have tasted the taste of "death". I was playing on the balcony and accidentally fell from the fifth floor 10 meters. I have tasted endless pain. Suddenly, I came to a dark and cold place, where I forgot all the happiness in the past, only endless pain and unprecedented fear. How scared I am! I miss my mother, just like my father, my classmates and teachers. Death still wants to take me away mercilessly. I ran like crazy, and death roared after me. I don't want to die. I think even if death takes me away, it can't take away my heart to live. I have more and more thoughts about life. Suddenly, I woke up and lay in a hospital bed. In the future, I will cherish life more. Friend, if you want to give up life and accidentally see my fear of death, please give up this idea, because living is a kind of happiness.
Living is a kind of happiness. One winter, I basked in the sun and rode my bike on the balcony on the roof of my dormitory. Those past years fell into the dust, as transparent and as shiny. I sat quietly on the balcony and watched the wind blow through the thin paper. The black type on the paper swayed slightly in the wind, and those beautiful words danced nimbly, silently telling me about life. Immersed in the book, I sometimes lament, sometimes smile, and even laugh. I savored the stories in the book and experienced the world like no one else's watching.
Growing up, I have been playing the role of a good boy who is used to being obedient. I have always thought that there are always many good people in the world, and good people will be rewarded eventually, but I find that the world no longer believes in the tears of good children. The world has completely subverted our values. Nowadays, we can't afford a house, a car, food, a doctor or a grave. Emotion is the greatest advantage and also the greatest disadvantage of human beings. Everything is like fish drinking water. Recently, there are all kinds of pains in my eyes and ears, and my mood is always inexplicably depressed and tangled. My life and work are at a bottleneck, but I am lucky to be alive. What is there to complain and worry about?
The relationship between people is the most subtle. Fate, fate, originally still have to be divided. Time often steals your past unconsciously, including those people and things that you once thought would be treasured in eternity. A few years later, when I suddenly look back, I wonder if those past events are still vivid, or if two people pass by, will there be a heartfelt look back? Don't care about eternity, only have it once. After a long time, it can really change a person. Maybe one day, our precious things will become vague and strange. Fortunately, in this materialistic age, as time goes by at our age, even if we no longer expect love, it is enough if we once liked someone or were liked by others.
"Everything is clear and knowledgeable, and human cultivation is an article." Cao Xueqin's words made me suddenly enlightened. A narrow stream, as long as it keeps flowing, will one day flow into the ocean. A trickle, gurgling, endless, endless. Benevolent people love mountains, while wise people enjoy water. I think, if a person can have the tenacity of a mountain and the gentleness of sitting on water, how happy it would be. I can't help thinking that some pains are not only physical pains, but also mental wounds, and the creation of the mind is often more violent than physical pains.
Life is so fragile and short in the face of disaster. Some people say that our life is like a reed. Sometimes, our lives are more fragile than reeds. Fortunately, there is still a trace of resilience in our life, which has been supporting us through difficulties, and our life can continue to survive because of this trace of resilience, like a trickle, endless. I think, sometimes you really have to learn to digest some negative emotions yourself. Always prepare for the worst and do your best. Don't think that just because you confide your troubles to others, others must be obliged to share them for you. Everyone has everyone's pains and difficulties, just don't want to say it. Therefore, please learn to be independent and strong as soon as possible, learn to be mature and steady, and make yourself stronger.
Think about it carefully, our life in the world is only a few decades, and eventually we will all turn to dust and disappear. We were born in the laughter of our relatives and died in the tears of our relatives. In front of us, there are storms, sunshine and happiness. We are either happy or sad because we can't let go of our worries: about the letter that hasn't been sent for a long time, about the willow tree in front of the door, about the stone road in the south of the Yangtze River, about the lonely courtyard, about the girl like lilac, about friends and relatives far away ... This concern is like a long line, with days at one end and emotions at the other. As a result, the original heavy life has become light and flying, like a flying kite, and the endless sky is gorgeous.
Living is a kind of happiness in itself.