When the mother in the cold winter night stitch by stitch for their children sewing clothes, but also the warmth will be woven into. The next day, we wear it, how happy! Children from the countryside to the city to study, may have such an experience: the mother in the child before leaving, knead a few steamed buns, also will be strands of mother's love kneaded in. Eating the bun, as if to taste the silk of mother's love.

Cleaners clean up and make the earth cleaner, we are very happy.

The teachers dedicate their lives to us, we are very happy. We are happy that our living conditions are favorable. We are happy to live under the sun.

Happiness doesn't have to be pursued intentionally, it will come to you quietly when you don't realize it.