It seems that nothing special happened to me today but I still feel there is an overwhelmingly intense sense of blissfulness surging over me.

I have wondered for a long time where this blisssfulness derives from.

It really defies analysis. At last, I realize that it is rather a kind of gratitude.

I have nothing worthy of boasting, but I am still content with possessing them, which are on no account special but of no dout of great value to me.

I am really greateful for all the things I have. I asked myself what to do to repay the kindness?

I can do nothing but to live each day with appreciation, and to treat everyone around me with amiablity .

Thank you, my loving and considerate parents.

Thank you, my dear friends.

You are the ones I always confide to without scruples and share my every happiness and thoughts.

Thank you for being there every time I need you.

Best wishes!