(img)http://www.wmpic.me/wp-content/uploads/2014/01/20140103145131736-500x553.jpg(/im g) In order to get closer to happiness
We endure and persevere
We are displaced
Constantly sad and desperate
Continuously wiping away tears to bury sorrow
Gradually, we begin to hesitate about happiness
It always seems to be close at hand, but always far away
Of course, we We will still pick up our bags and wander from one city to another because we firmly believe that all the hardships are just one bump in life after another. Waiting devoutly will eventually lead to sunshine and rainbows after the storm. We never flinch in the army of pursuit of happiness. We are exhausted physically and mentally, but we still move forward habitually. What loyal believers we are. What voluntary slaves we are. All of this is just for the infinite possibility of approaching happiness. But what exactly is happiness?
