面对翩翩飞舞的黄叶,有人尽情地享受着秋天的馈赠;有人对着落叶伤怀,认为人生如黄叶飘落的季节,苍茫无依。其实幸福是一种感觉,在某种程度上,是我们对人生的一种态度。我看到过棉农手抚的白花花的棉桃时,他那被漠风吹皱的脸上填满了喜悦。还有那驰骋在戈壁滩上的农机工人,那份豪迈,那份洒脱,书写着拓荒者追求幸福的执着。 The face of the dancing yellow leaves, some people enjoy the fall of the enjoyment of gifts; someone sad at the leaves, that life, such as yellow leaves falling season, vast no any. In fact, happiness is a feeling, to some extent, is our attitude towards life. When I saw the white flowers of cotton farmers cotton hand, his face was filled with the joy of the wind bleak. And that gallop in the Gobi desert of agricultural workers, that heroic, share of free and easy, writing pioneer pursuit of happiness perseverance.