Happiness, like the brightest star in the night sky, shines in the sky of life. Once it is lit, it will leave an indelible light and shadow in the long river of memory. Looking back, those happy moments are connected in series like pearls, each of which is full of warmth and happiness, shining and unforgettable.
In the early morning, the sun shone through the thin clouds and fell on the window in succession, which awakened the sleeping world and opened my happy day. I made an appointment with my best friend to climb the mountain. The mountain peak, like a gift from nature to the city, stands quietly in the distance, calling us to explore its mystery. Along the way, we laughed and played, sharing trivial and interesting things in our recent lives. My friend told me cheerfully that she had completed a difficult task by mistake at work and won the praise of her colleagues. The shining light in her eyes was more dazzling than sunlight. Not to be outdone, I share my new attempt in cooking, from burnt "dark cooking" to successfully recreating delicious food. Although the process is tortuous, it is full of fun. Laughter echoed on the mountain path, scaring away the birds on the branches, as if they were also infected by our happiness and joined the happy ensemble.
Arriving at the foot of the mountain, looking up, the mountain peaks soar into the sky, and the vegetation in full of green seems to have covered it with a gorgeous cloak. We took a deep breath and started climbing with excitement and expectation. At first, the mountain road was gentle, and we walked at a brisk pace, enjoying the scenery along the way. Colorful wild flowers bloom freely, red like fire, pink like chardonnay, white like snow, they are dotted among the grass, like works of art carefully drawn by the earth. Occasionally, I crouched down and carefully observed the petals of different shapes, with crystal clear dew hanging on them, which was like a finely divided diamond under the refraction of sunlight, and it was fascinating. My friend is a plant lover. She kept telling me the names and characteristics of various flowers and plants along the way. I followed her like a curious baby, learning new knowledge, and my heart was full of novelty and joy.
As the altitude rises, the mountain road becomes more rugged and steep, and our footsteps become heavier and our breathing becomes more urgent. Sweat soaked the clothes, slipped down the cheeks and dripped into the soil under your feet. However, we are not intimidated by difficulties. Instead, we cheer each other up, hold each other's hands and climb up firmly step by step. When we are exhausted, we will find a flat stone to sit down, drink saliva, eat snacks, replenish our physical strength, and continue to share our dreams and longings. My friend's eyes sparkle with longing for the future. She hopes to travel around the world, see different scenery and experience diverse cultures one day. I want to work hard in my passionate field and create works that can touch people's hearts. Halfway up the mountain, with sweat and fatigue, our hearts are very close. Those beautiful imaginations about the future are like the breeze, which blows away the pain of the body and fills us with the power to move forward.
After several hours of hard work, we finally reached the top. Standing on the top of the mountain overlooking the whole city, high-rise buildings become small as building blocks, and busy streets are like winding ribbons. The continuous mountains extend into the distance, meet the blue sky and white clouds, and outline a magnificent picture. The breeze blows your face, dries the sweat on your forehead, and brings coolness, as if nature is sending the tenderest congratulations on our successful summit. At that moment, the sense of accomplishment and joy that surged in my heart was beyond words, and all the hard work turned into a laugh at the moment. We shouted at the valley, shouting out the pressure and troubles in our hearts and letting them drift away with the wind; Shout out love and gratitude for life, and let the voice reverberate between heaven and earth. Echoes came from the valley, like nature's response to us, recognizing our efforts and persistence. On the top of this mountain, I share the joy of victory side by side with my close friends. I know that this happy moment will become an eternal treasure in my memory.
In the afternoon, we went down the mountain along the winding mountain road. Although we were a little tired, we were still immersed in the joy of climbing to the top. Back in the city, the streets and lanes were filled with the aroma of delicious food, and the stomach also issued a "protest" at the right time. So, we went into a small restaurant that we often went to and ordered some special dishes. The restaurant is not big, but it is full of fireworks. The wooden tables and chairs and dim lights make people feel warm at home. In a short time, steaming dishes were served on the table, and the familiar taste instantly evoked the memory of the taste buds. Every bite of food is like a carnival on the tip of the tongue. The fresh and tender fish melts in the mouth, and with special sauce, the fresh fragrance overflows in the mouth; The soft glutinous braised pork is red and bright, and it is fat but not greasy with a bite, and the sweet taste spreads to the whole body along the tip of the tongue. While we were feasting, we continued the unfinished topic and enjoyed the comfort and satisfaction of this moment. From time to time, the restaurant owner came to greet us with a few words. The simple and honest smile and caring words added a little human touch and made the meal very happy.
In the evening, the afterglow of the sunset dyed the sky orange-red, like a gorgeous oil painting. I said goodbye to my friends and walked home with great joy. Passing by the park, I saw a group of children laughing and playing on the grass. The kites in their hands were flying high in the air, colorful as blooming flowers. The children's laughter is pure and innocent, which resounds through the whole park and infects everyone passing by. I stopped and looked at them quietly, and my thoughts drifted back to my childhood. Those days when I was running in the fields and flying kites with my friends were so carefree and full of happiness. Now, although childhood is gone, this pure happiness has never faded. It has gone through time and taken root in my heart.
When I got home, I collapsed on the sofa. Although my body was exhausted, my heart was filled with the joy of this day. Open the mobile phone photo album and look through photos, from the natural scenery on the way to the mountain, to our bright smile on the top of the mountain, to the steaming food in the restaurant, each one carries a beautiful memory. I can't help the corners of my mouth rising, immersed in the happiness of this day. The time spent with close friends, the sense of accomplishment in conquering mountain peaks, the satisfaction in tasting delicious food and the little beauty in life, like bright stars, light up ordinary days and make today an unforgettable day.
Late at night, I lay in bed, looking at the starry sky outside the window, reminiscing about the dribs and drabs of this day. Happiness is the magic that can dispel the haze, light up life and make every ordinary moment shine. No matter how the years pass, the warmth and emotion brought by this happiness will be engraved in my memory forever and become the most precious wealth in my life journey. I know that there will be more such happy days in the future, and I am full of expectation, with this longing for beauty, and slowly enter the sweet dream land.