A short story about happiness

Once upon a time, there was a man who was full of sadness and was not happy at all. He felt that there was nothing happy in the world. One day, the man found Socrates, a famous professor at that time, and asked him to give him some advice. Socrates didn't say anything, but told the man to cut wood and build a boat. The man had to leave this question behind and concentrate on shipbuilding. Three days later, the ship was finally built. The man found the professor again, and the professor got on the boat with him and played happily. "I'm so happy!" " The man cried. Socrates said meaningfully: "Happiness is like this. When you concentrate on one thing and see the results, happiness will come with you!"

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a story about happiness

Walking out of a sultry cinema

The cool wind is blowing head-on

The sky was clear before the entrance

Oh, now it's raining heavily

People around you look different

Some are complaining about the sudden weather

Some are enjoying the humid air

Some are comforting themselves. I tried to intercept the taxi on the side of the road.

I looked at the time.

I couldn't hide my anxiety.

Taxis with lights on sped away from my eyes.

The bus station is still a long way from here.

The heavy rain only cares about cleaning the earth.

I can only watch my friends waiting at home.

You, you, p >.

Although I know there's nothing you can do,

Your indifference just makes me angry

Why do men always care so much about time

You made a face

I hate it

I don't care what you think when you go to the newspaper stand

You come back with an evening paper and smile so mysteriously

Oh, my God. Losing strength to men

I had to spread the newspaper to cover the relentless rain

but you kept laughing like a child

You are such a tortoise bastard

So heartless

My teeth itch to eat you

Everyone who met us was full of curiosity

Watching us run over like this with great interest < It can be seen that

their hearts have gone back to the distant past

I'm a little excited.

My fragile body seems to have inexhaustible power now.

Even if I have to catch a cold for a whole week from tomorrow,

Even if my friends know about it, they will laugh at me for not being a lady.

I'm not interested in thinking so many questions at the moment.

I haven't been so carefree for a long time. Now I'm drenched like a drowned rat

Oh, my God

I don't think I'm any better than you

I rushed to the bus stop in one breath

People's eyes gathered on us again

In normal times, I would be embarrassed to find a hole to drill in

But now we are panting with water droplets

It seems that we are so proud of being a kind of capital. Frosted glass

The city with the lights on is particularly beautiful

The special experience just now

makes people feel unsatisfied

Leaning in your arms

Feeling that your heart is still not calm behind you

Your breathing

is like an restless hand

Touching me, crazy in love

gave you a hard pinch <