
Remember to Listen to Happiness
by Lwuyin
About This Novel
We were once so lonely, but we were stubborn and didn't let others get close to us. The warmth that cannot be recalled is like the happiness that stops at the door of the house. It is obviously at the door, but it is never discovered. A girl has everything in the most perfect castle, but she still feels cold. Growth is a necessary pain. After we have struggled for a long time and finally learned to cherish it, will everything happen again? Do you still remember? That first touch. If you forget, please remember, pay attention and listen to happiness.
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Official(60)Scraped 6d ago
When we are young, we are naive but mature. Everyone strives to make the people they love happy. But it always brings more harm to each other. We are not bad boys, we just don't know how to feel, just because we are young. So some gave up, some persisted, some left for a foreign land, some waited longingly, some returned to the arms of their old lovers, some married to others... But no matter what, we all loved each other, and we have never forgotten.
Waiting for love. Remember to listen to those little bits and pieces of happiness. Growth is a painful but happy process,
Who do you belong to and who do you shed tears for? You say you don't need comfort or someone to accompany you. He belongs to whom, and for whom he feels distressed, vowing to have no regrets and no regrets, but the result is like a flower stamen falling in the wind. Just let it go, don't think about him, there are many people who love you in this world. Just let it go, don't miss him, Is he worthy of your concern? Just let him go, don't think about him, as long as you have loved him, why bother struggling. Just let it go, don't think about him, and treat everything as a joke. Even if happiness can never be found again, even if it becomes a joke forever, at least I once loved it and still have memories. One day, we all changed. We laughed heartlessly and cried heartlessly. That was because we once loved someone, loved him to death, and were hurt too deeply.
Where is my happiness?
I have read this book over and over again no less than five times, and every time I read it I still can't help crying, feeling sorry for their love and their unattainable happiness.
I want a little happiness. For example, seeing a familiar face on the street corner. In a pleasant afternoon, drink a cup of slightly bitter coffee. In the surging crowd, I suddenly heard a call to myself. What I want is such a small happiness.
I'm a girl too, but I've never found happiness. My grandparents and mother like boys, and my father doesn't care about me very much. My classmates said I was ugly and lonely. But I believe: I'll be fine myself! Dear author, you write very well. Thank you for your book, it brings me warmth. Thank you for this warmth. I wish everyone happiness.
I am a little Yaoyaozi, and I read every book review carefully. No matter what your opinions and attitudes are, I thank you all for your support of "Happiness". With this novel, I hope that everyone can cherish the happiness around them. This little book Now that we are talking about the ending, another melancholy urban emotional work "Jimmy Dark Blue" is currently being written. It tells the story of the helplessness and emptiness behind the feasting. Xiaoyao is working overtime to write the article. I hope everyone can bear with it and wait a little longer ^_^
Because I like to learn new things, I accidentally saw it and wanted to know what the sound of happiness is. A peaceful life is what I finally want after wandering in this big city for many years, but I rejected it. Because of some unwillingness and some vanity, I chose to go alone. I suddenly felt that I really wanted to have a companion by my side, and I also wanted to have the same love as others. Stories, but these seem far away from me... I feel how small and vulnerable I am in the tide of this society. However, I still have to hold on to not letting others see my cowardice and to gain sympathy from others. In fact, this is really tiring. I want to embark on the train to find my own happiness like a memo, but it turns out that I don't know the direction of finding happiness at all...
It's very touching. I didn't know how to put it this way. Finally, I used a sentence from the book as a comment:
It turns out that none of us was wrong. What was wrong was that we discovered that happiness is around us too late. We have been searching blindly, to the most remote, quiet and possible places where happiness can be found, but we can only return in vain. It is by our side and never leaves. It's so close yet so far away.
The ending may not always be a happy one, life is full of both ends and shortcomings...
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Official(60)Scraped 6d ago
When we are young, we are naive but mature. Everyone strives to make the people they love happy. But it always brings more harm to each other. We are not bad boys, we just don't know how to feel, just because we are young. So some gave up, some persisted, some left for a foreign land, some waited longingly, some returned to the arms of their old lovers, some married to others... But no matter what, we all loved each other, and we have never forgotten.
Waiting for love. Remember to listen to those little bits and pieces of happiness. Growth is a painful but happy process,
Who do you belong to and who do you shed tears for? You say you don't need comfort or someone to accompany you. He belongs to whom, and for whom he feels distressed, vowing to have no regrets and no regrets, but the result is like a flower stamen falling in the wind. Just let it go, don't think about him, there are many people who love you in this world. Just let it go, don't miss him, Is he worthy of your concern? Just let him go, don't think about him, as long as you have loved him, why bother struggling. Just let it go, don't think about him, and treat everything as a joke. Even if happiness can never be found again, even if it becomes a joke forever, at least I once loved it and still have memories. One day, we all changed. We laughed heartlessly and cried heartlessly. That was because we once loved someone, loved him to death, and were hurt too deeply.
Where is my happiness?
I have read this book over and over again no less than five times, and every time I read it I still can't help crying, feeling sorry for their love and their unattainable happiness.
I want a little happiness. For example, seeing a familiar face on the street corner. In a pleasant afternoon, drink a cup of slightly bitter coffee. In the surging crowd, I suddenly heard a call to myself. What I want is such a small happiness.
I'm a girl too, but I've never found happiness. My grandparents and mother like boys, and my father doesn't care about me very much. My classmates said I was ugly and lonely. But I believe: I'll be fine myself! Dear author, you write very well. Thank you for your book, it brings me warmth. Thank you for this warmth. I wish everyone happiness.
I am a little Yaoyaozi, and I read every book review carefully. No matter what your opinions and attitudes are, I thank you all for your support of "Happiness". With this novel, I hope that everyone can cherish the happiness around them. This little book Now that we are talking about the ending, another melancholy urban emotional work "Jimmy Dark Blue" is currently being written. It tells the story of the helplessness and emptiness behind the feasting. Xiaoyao is working overtime to write the article. I hope everyone can bear with it and wait a little longer ^_^
Because I like to learn new things, I accidentally saw it and wanted to know what the sound of happiness is. A peaceful life is what I finally want after wandering in this big city for many years, but I rejected it. Because of some unwillingness and some vanity, I chose to go alone. I suddenly felt that I really wanted to have a companion by my side, and I also wanted to have the same love as others. Stories, but these seem far away from me... I feel how small and vulnerable I am in the tide of this society. However, I still have to hold on to not letting others see my cowardice and to gain sympathy from others. In fact, this is really tiring. I want to embark on the train to find my own happiness like a memo, but it turns out that I don't know the direction of finding happiness at all...
It's very touching. I didn't know how to put it this way. Finally, I used a sentence from the book as a comment:
It turns out that none of us was wrong. What was wrong was that we discovered that happiness is around us too late. We have been searching blindly, to the most remote, quiet and possible places where happiness can be found, but we can only return in vain. It is by our side and never leaves. It's so close yet so far away.
The ending may not always be a happy one, life is full of both ends and shortcomings...







