Sunset does not represent the rush of time,
Rather, it represents the coming of happiness;
When the wind blows, it does not mean that the fallen leaves are falling down one after another.
Rather, it represents the longing for us from our distant relatives;
As long as we have loved, waited, and given,
The songs of heaven will not be beautiful legends;
Only happy angels will come to us,
Perhaps, this can be regarded as a kind of happiness - spiritual happiness,
But what is true happiness?
No answer,
No explanation,
Maybe we will understand it only when we experience it ourselves.
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