Meeting is happiness.
This is the flower language of cornflowers.
What is encounter, what is seeing, what is happiness.
Encounter is fate, meeting is fate, and happiness is definition.
If I hadn't met him at the beginning,
Where does happiness come from?
A person's life is like this: birth, growing up, studying, working, falling in love, and getting married. . . . .
I was born in a family that is not rich, but my home makes me feel very warm all the time. Maybe this is the happiness of being poor. From elementary school to junior college, I always spent my time in an ordinary way, and I always gave people an ordinary impression. I went out to work, started my own career, and began to choose my own life.
If I had not gone to the Baroque Bar that day, I would not have met him, nor would I have started a major change in my life, nor would I have been able to compose the melody of love with him and enter the palace of marriage. The Baroque Bar was the place where I first met him. He is tall, tall enough for me to look up at him. Looking up may represent my admiration and longing for him. One look at him and I knew that he was born with a golden key in his family background and was incompatible with me. Suddenly my heart felt cold. . . . . .
Family background, birth disparity, and obstacles in all aspects, can we come together?
I love him and he loves me. This is bliss. I have met happiness, have you met it?