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The Simplest Happiness

The first time the promise was so easily made, I was really afraid I couldn't do it, and I was even more afraid I wouldn't do it well.

By Faygath FyaharhPublished 3 years ago 5 min read
The Simplest Happiness
Photo by Jojo Yuen (sharemyfoodd) on Unsplash

  The first time the promise was so easily made, I was really afraid I couldn't do it, and I was even more afraid I wouldn't do it well.

  I have loved and hated, I have been prosperous, I have also been despondent, too many tides of life, so lightly experienced. The fact is that you'll be able to get a lot more than just a few of these. The most important thing is that you can be sure that you're going to be able to get the most out of your life.

  Perhaps the world is confused, let us inevitably experience it, since there is a success, there is bound to be a failure! There is rejoicing, there are bound to be lines of tears! It is said that only after experiencing the sweet and sour of life, people will learn to grow up! I cannot trace the truth of this city language, but experienced too much human warmth, too much of the deceitful, got a lot, learned a lot, also grew up a lot, but also gradually found slowly lost myself. In the vastness of the world, the goodness of humanity is lost little by little, and the innocence that was once there is metamorphosed little by little. I can't evaluate others, and I can't comment on myself, I can only shake my head with a bitter smile and say, "It's changed, it's changed, everything has changed, except the dirty world and the hypocritical self!

  Life's bitterness and lack of ambition are not judged by oneself. Perhaps they are not hard enough, maybe they can only continue to quietly cultivate, just to quietly wait for the most splendid in life. The most shining moment! Since we are unable to catch up with the brightness of the stars today, why not silently endure, the future will certainly compete with the moon! Even if you can only be as fleeting as a firework, but also release all the splendor that only belongs to their own, but also burst out of the perfection that only belongs to their own, but also writes the most gorgeous colors in life!

  All the suffering is not complained about, difficult not to ask people, but also not to talk about what the ideal ambitious, not to mention for the country for the people, in fact, just want to have their own a small home, a warm nest, a shelter for the soul of the harbor, just to be tired to go home to rest, sleepy to go home to lie down well, bored to have a good heart of people will love, whether my suffering or your nagging, even if it is gossip, and so The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you want. The most important thing is that you have to be able to see the tenderness in your eyes, even if you are tired, it does not matter. As long as I can hear your nagging, even if it is more annoying and tired and disturbed is also the heart of comfort, at least we are together!

  Whether it is bitter or sweet we are together! There is no long-lasting promise we are together! There is no sea and stone vow we are together! Yes, I want only simple ordinary, simple happiness, simple love, simple interlocking fingers, do not ask the rich and poor, we are together! No matter how old or sick we are, we are together! Through the hardships, we are together! Through the years, we are together! We are together, our hearts are together! Our happiness is together! Our love is together!

  I would like to have an innocent person, softly clinging to my side, a long hair in the spring breeze, an ordinary appearance shining with holy light. We watched the sun rise and set together, we watched the tide rise and fall together, the wind, we danced together with your flying skirt. In the rain, we sang together with your cheerful laughter. The sea is so blue, the sky is so splendid, our little happiness, spreading endlessly in the heart, endlessly flying in the nine heavens!

  The most simple happiness I can think of is to grow old together with you, so old that you can't go anywhere, you are still the treasure in my heart. The old hair is gray, still holding each of the streets engraved with our laughter. The old lose all their teeth, but still, smile and say to each other "this life is good to have you!"

  I can think of the most simple happiness is to grow old with you, old enough to go nowhere, you are still the biggest reliance on my soul. The old hair is gray, still walking together through the last section of life sunset beautiful. The old to the teeth are lost, still coyly each other to say "our love will never grow old!"

  Yes, the luxury in life is not the most beautiful vows, but the most plain to hold on to each other!

  Yes, the most touching words in life are not "I love you!" but "We are still together!"

  Yes, the simplest happiness in this life is not that you have loved me or that I still love you, but that we are together and our hearts are always together!

  Yes, the simple interlocking of fingers, the simple keeping together, the simple moistening of each other, the simple carrying together, the simple happiness is beautiful!

  In the cold night, quietly looking at the vast sky, each star is your wordless look at each other, releasing the endless tenderness! Like the starlight, is my fantasy that can never be traced! Each star is also my silent waiting, telling the endless thoughts! Like the starlight, what can I do first to learn to fly? The night sky is swirling with countless weavers and cowherds, in the moment of passing each other, leaving each other indelible wounds, and we are only one of the pair, so close to at hand, but only two to two look at each other, but also only two to two look at each other, two to two look at ...... and then in the troubled world and endless reincarnation of two to two forget ......

  I'd like to borrow that twinkling starlight, no matter where you are, it can light up a part of your sky!

  Time flows quietly like sand, thoughts like water slowly spread, happy music, happy notes, but powerless to drive away the desolation of the mind, the day hands together, perhaps for once repentance, perhaps for tomorrow prayers!

  May all be well with you, and may all be well with us!

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Faygath Fyaharh

I can love you to death, can not love you to shame.

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