My xiaokuxing assembly number

The weather is gloomy and the breeze is light. At noon, sitting beside the small garden in the corner of the courtyard, he knitted a sweater with flying needles in his hand. When he looked up without any hesitation, he saw the flowers around him swaying in the breeze, as if waving to me with a smile, at the same time, he smiled and said to me: Hi! The little happiness of a little woman. In a flash, my thoughts rolled and the inspiration for writing words came. Really: little happiness breeds little happiness and comes to me in superposition. At this moment, the rare coolness of summer, the wind of practice, stroke my face, touch me closely, touch my cheek, touch the whole body, like it so much that I think with smile alone in silence, wonderful narcissism. A Simple Life, an occasional corner in midsummer, makes me feel that life is so beautiful! Who can say that this is not the micro happiness in life? Such kind of small happiness can be seen everywhere in everyone’s life, and it happens anytime and anywhere. Only people who know life can discover and enjoy the subtle process. So, xiaokuxing is everywhere in my life, ever. In winter, the whole family can sit around the stove and eat a delicious meal I cooked. Although I am the last one to sit down for dinner, when seeing the family eating happily, at that moment, little happiness came into being in the heart. In spring, every time I walk across the country road, looking at the new green all over the mountains and plains, quietly rolling in, the hope of life cycle is filled in my heart, thanks for all the beauty in my eyes, this is a great gift. Therefore, I am grateful to all creatures in the world and bring me infinite spiritual power at that moment. When autumn comes, I can walk in the drizzle and enjoy the communication with the rain. The sweet rustling sound of the drizzle and the fluctuating sound of my heart are intertwined to form a scenery in the rain, who says it is not beautiful enough? Every time I see my son’s steps back home; Every time I hear my parents’ happy tone on the phone; Every time I know that my sibles’ life can be better and better; Every time I think of it at that moment, there are some people who miss me in my heart; Every time I take a camera to record those simple life; Every time I learn some favorite manual work from my skillful neighbors; whenever I hear my favorite songs, I feel that I am telling my inner tenderness; Whenever I can use the most easy-to-understand words to record my life; Every night I look up at the starry sky with stars; every morning, when I get up listening to the singing of birds in the yard, my little days start a new life day by day. Year after year, it gathered into symphony concertos with hit sounds in small life. All these sang my life. Condensed into one’s own great happiness. There must be more than that. There are many fragments that need my heart to touch. Only those who have a heart can touch it. There is no glorious life to stand out vigorously, but just an ordinary and simple life. Isn’t there a sentence with a very high appearance rate saying like this: is it true to be plain?! Therefore, the seemingly ordinary mortal life, But it shows the simplest and most beautiful life in the world. It is also the simplest life philosophy that many people in noisy big cities yearn. So-called: contentment. Contentment is a blessing, maybe that’s it! Although I don’t have the great happiness in others’ eyes, I have my own small happiness; Although I don’t have the magnificence and wealth of others, I have my own simplicity and beauty; Although, I don’t have a big life that others enrich every day, but I have a simple and comfortable life of my own. In a person’s life, it is inevitable that there are some regrets in his heart. A complete life is only a pity. Under the collection of countless assembly numbers, the small happiness of a little woman is just like the ups and downs of assembly numbers in life. But in the future, my heart still rings with Puxi 2012,7,21 completed by mobile phone in the midnight

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