Don't hide under the covers and cry.

Get out of the bed and feel the tenderness of this world.

And your throbbing.

Everything is quiet, as lovely as you are.

The breeze tickles your hair, the cloth strokes your skin, you are the beauty of the world.

Sadness is bad, happiness is yours.

Fireworks bloom, warm lights, clear moonlight.

The brilliance in your eyes is reflected and lights up the entire universe.

The color of the world depends on your eyes, and personal happiness depends on your attitude.

Stand up, you are the center of the world.

Your world, you are the point, and self is the end.

I can hear your voice whispering in my ear.

I also hope that you can hear the blessings that I and the world have given you.

Chapter 108 of Liu's Essays Happiness is your exclusive is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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