Happiness really exist in our side. The past, I do not think stubbornly, often frustrated lament: I never lost sight of happiness, but happiness has forgotten me.
Unfortunately, setbacks, difficulties, pain, frustrations. I adhere to teeth in silence, she has complained in the secret: God unfair, goddess of happiness tend to forget about her performance of \"equality\" of the duties, and secretly went to .
In order to find even the so-called well-being, I referred back to the front of a large mountain, in spite of those who have shed sweat and tears drip and is zoned open wound. Until you see the mountain of the sea, in his pocket accidentally open only dumbfounding to find happiness in me.
\"God, the well-being on my side!\" I\'m pleasantly surprised, suddenly found: at home in the morning, my mother hand-hot milk in a good well-being; the night silence in school, concentrate, from Li Bai to Du Mu, from Ba Jin to the ice heart, the beautiful sad happiness between the lines: In the quiet of calligraphy, the hint of Mexican flavor, the point as appropriate, write every word Na, correct beautiful works in the well-being; lonely and helpless, the friends say just a comfort, a ask gently back in the well-being; embarrassing helpless, the students and that smile of tolerance and understanding in regards to the well-being - that far too many, too heavy, too much too well-being, in the first place how silly did not feel it on?
Maybe some people will ignore this to irony Road: This is also considered when happiness? Well-being, it should be accomplished; well-being should be put on gold and silver rich; the well-being should be to obtain high scores, the cause of academic success; the well-being, it should be China cars were home, squandering natural and unrestrained right, I admit, In some cases, have a ticket, a house, car and the seat is very happy, but those are on our own efforts to harvest. Well, not all is not happy? Is it necessary to moan and groan all day to wash my tears? The answer is: not. The ancient Greek philosopher, told us: the well-being is negative, is a kind of pain that they do not. Is not it?
Happiness around us, we are not aware of, such as the air is because it is easy to lose sight of the general people to exist in the side. Have tilted the warm sunshine on the body is happiness? In the world of ice and snow in the Inuit know best; have a bright day is happiness? A result of the earthquake was in the ruins of the dark heart is full of people who will tell you; the classroom has a bright and friendly partnership is happiness? Pain and loneliness of those out-of-school children a believer you; even reprimanded the parents is also a kind of happiness - when you hand when away from home will understand.
Happiness is not far away like a mirage, that is not expected. Able to enjoy the horizon of a mysterious beautiful moonlight forest, surely this is a blessing; enjoy today in full bloom on the windowsill jasmine, is it not a blessing it?
Well-being, on our side.
幸福，真的就存在于我们身边。过去，我曾固执地认为不是，常常沮丧哀叹：我没有遗忘幸福，但幸福却遗忘了我。
不幸，挫折，困难，痛苦，坎坷。我默默地咬着牙坚持，心里却在暗暗抱怨：上帝太不公平，幸福女神总是忘记了履行她那“人人平等”的职责，又偷偷睡懒觉去了。
甚至为了找到所谓的幸福，我翻阅了眼前的一座座大山，不顾那些曾经流下的汗水、滴落的泪水和划开的伤口。直到看到山后的大海，在无意中打开身上的口袋，才哭笑不得地发现幸福就在我的身边。
“天啊，幸福就在我的身边！”我惊喜，蓦然发现：在家的早晨，妈妈亲手热好的牛奶中有幸福;在校的夜晚鸦雀无声，专心致志，从李白到杜牧，从巴金到冰心，优美伤感的字里行间有幸福：在安静书法时，淡淡的墨香，字字斟酌的点撇横竖捺，端正美观的作品中有幸福；孤独无助时，好友一声短短的安慰、一轻轻的抚背中有幸福；尴尬无奈之际，同学那宽容的微笑、理解的问候中有幸福——这太多太多、太重太重、太深太深的幸福，在懵懂的当初怎么就未曾感受到呢？
也许有人会不屑一顾，对此撇撇嘴地讽刺道：这也算时幸福吗？幸福，应该是功成名就；幸福，应该是腰缠万贯披金戴银；幸福，应该是考取高分，事业学业蒸蒸日上；幸福，应该是华车名宅，潇洒挥霍······对，我承认，有些时候，拥有票子、房子、车子和位子是很幸福，但是那些都是要靠自己的努力而收获来的。那么，没有这一切是不是就不幸福了？难道就要唉声叹气，终日以泪洗面吗？答案是：不。古希腊哲学家就告诉我们：幸福是消极的，只要不痛苦就是一种。不是吗？
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幸福就在我们身边，我们没有察觉，正因为它如空气一般让人容易忽视地存在于身边。拥有那温暖的倾斜在身上的阳光也是幸福吗？在冰天雪地中的因纽特人最清楚；拥有三天光明也是幸福吗？因地震在废墟中被黑暗充斥着内心的人会告诉你；拥有明亮的教室与友好的伙伴也是幸福吗？那些失学而孤单痛苦着的儿童们会让你坚信不疑；甚至父母的训斥也是一种幸福——当你离家出手的时候就会明白。
幸福，并非遥远得如海市蜃楼，可望不可即。能够去欣赏地平线上某个神秘美丽的月光森林，诚然是一种幸福；享受今天盛开在窗台上的茉莉，又何尝不是一种幸福呢？
幸福，就在我们身边。