Lover Baby
40 Pleasant night breeze

Third Youn

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As she stepped out of the house, her husband's grip on her hand tightened.

Arriving at the residential area, it was a place where nearly 10,000 people lived. The multi-story high-rise buildings were crisscrossed. The central garden of the district was planted with all kinds of precious flowers and trees. At this moment, the night was dark, and the street lights shone on the path. My husband and I held hands as we strolled to the garden.

Under the bodhi tree, it was cool and quiet. When the flies and bees flew under the shade, their cries seemed to become exceptionally gentle. The oily green grass was not mixed with any golden color. It was fresh and cute. It was laid flat without any fluctuation.

The slender flower stem stood upright and did not tremble, as if it had already been lost in a dream. Countless bunches of yellow flowers hung from the lower branches of the linden tree, still as if they had died. With every breath, the fragrance would enter one's lungs, and one's lungs would also happily absorb the fragrance. Far away, on the other side of the river, all the way to the horizon, everything was brilliant. From time to time, a gentle breeze blew past, ruffling the plains and strengthening the light. A layer of radiant mist enveloped the entire field. The birds were silent. In the hot noon, birds never sang. However, the sound of the textile girl's laughter could be heard everywhere.

Listening to the passionate song of life, the people sitting quietly under the shade felt very happy. It makes men drowsy, and at the same time it seduces deep dreams.

Every footprint is a witness to my life. Every shadow is my farewell to yesterday's unhappiness.

Some people say that happiness is the mingling of delicacies in a star-rated hotel; Some people say that happiness is dancing in a high-end ballroom; Some people say that happiness is to swagger through the crowded streets in an Audi or BMW. Some people say that happiness is staying in a secret room and counting stacks of hundred-yuan bills; However, I want to say that having these things doesn't necessarily mean that you really have happiness!

What was happiness? Happiness was the joy of the fruit farmers in the orchard looking at the fruits on the branches. Happiness was the touching smile of the students in the classroom looking forward to the future. Happiness was the relaxation of the brows of the scientists in the laboratory when they made new discoveries. Happiness was the tears of the athletes on the podium when they looked up at the rising national flag. Happiness was the crystallization of hard work and the monument of hard work.

My happiness is to welcome the sunshine every day with happiness. The happiness that was like a breeze blew away the dust that fell on my body.

It allowed me to maintain a beautiful mood and look at the world. To feel the subtle love of my husband every day, my heart will always be pure and fresh.

Life is like the sea, tolerance is like a boat, boating on the sea, only to know the vastness of the sea; Life is like a mountain, tolerance is the path, along the path to climb the mountain, only to know the height of the mountain; Life is like a song, tolerance is the song, and the song is harmonious, only to know how beautiful the song is.

Only when we are willing to open the windows of our hearts can we see the treasures of our hearts; Only when we are willing to open the window in our hearts can we see the clear scenery outside. Only when we are willing to open the window in our hearts, the flowers and trees in the world will float into the window one by one. Only when we are willing to open the window in our hearts can we calmly and bravely walk out of the door and step by step towards the light.

Life was like this. In the plain daily necessities, one had to feel, experience, and enjoy the happiness that life brought.

I was extremely emotional. These fifteen years of marriage management had given me countless returns.

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