很多人不懂得幸福的意义,只是一味地抱怨着生活的艰辛。可我一直知道,我是幸福的。清晨金色的阳光洒进窗台,鸟儿在窗边的树枝上啼鸣——“啾啁,啾啁”。我打开窗户,向这清0晨的小生命问好:“早上好,小鸟儿!”呼吸着清晨新鲜的空气,我仿佛正和它们一起站在叶间,沐浴阳光。初春桃花正好,伴着刚长出新笋的翠竹,在平行于窗口的空气中托举着阳光,金色的流光在叶尖轻轻晃动,仿佛随时会滴落下来。 Many people do not understand the meaning of happiness, but simply complain about the hardships of life. But I always knew that I was happy. The morning golden light spilled into the window sill and the birds buzzed on the branch near the window—“”hey, hey.“ I opened the window and said hello to this small, clear morning life: ”Good morning, little bird!" Breathing fresh air in the morning, I seemed to be standing in the leaves and bathing the sun with them. In the early spring, the peach was just right, accompanied by the bamboo that had just grown a new bamboo shoot. In the air parallel to the window, the sunshine was held. The golden streamer shook gently at the tip of the leaf, as if it were falling at any time.