<Forwarded> Happiness. Passing years

Happiness. In the years that flow, in the black-and-white intertwined life, we move forward with smiles. In the alternating cold and warm seasons, we grow happily. Fragments. Whispers. Murmurs. They scatter across the road we've traveled. Remembering the past, layers of memories crawl out from the windows of my mind. Holding the pen, flowing years, joys and sorrows gradually surface. About memories. About pain. About happiness.\Happiness. When my eyes meet these simple two characters, the memory of this moment turns into endless pain in my heart. Inside, there is a warm echo, and the corners of my mouth lift involuntarily into a gentle smile. I know, this is the taste of happiness. People often tell me, happiness is this pen held in your hand at any moment, even if it carries sadness, it is warm and beautiful.\Since I was little, I have considered myself a very happy child. Although my family was not wealthy, I received countless love and care. Wherever I went, I was always surrounded tightly by love. My world, however, held the most precious, priceless spiritual wealth. Because of contentment, all the love in the ordinary moments became the greatest happiness in my life.\I am grateful to my parents for giving birth to and raising me, and for giving all the love in the world to their children.\I am grateful to my older sisters for paving the way in my life journey with their bleeding experiences.\I am grateful to my respected coach for trusting and believing in me completely, giving me many opportunities for exercise and learning.\I am grateful to my friends who offered their warm hands and sincere companionship and hugs when I was frustrated and sad.\I am grateful to my younger brother for always being proud of me. I am grateful to every friend worth being thankful for in the journey of life. Because of you, I am so happy.\No matter how the past or the future may be, I will strive to love this world.\No matter what I was yesterday, what I am today, or what I will become in the future, I will never give up on my dreams.\If someone can understand, please forgive my willfulness and childishness.\If someone can understand, please continue to give me the courage to persist.\If you are willing to be with me, to persist for the people we love.\Where is happiness? Happiness is here. In our hearts. In our hands. In the parental care and reminders. In the smiles shared with friends. In the understanding looks of a loved one. These bits and pieces gather into a fortress of happiness. The materials of this fortress are love, gratitude, and the soul that we understand and are content with. As long as you feel it with your heart.Happiness is right here.\Gifted to all who are busy working and studying hard.