“醉卧沙场君莫笑,古来征战几人回”的那种豪放,是一种幸福;“春风得意马蹄疾,一日看尽长安花”的那种惬意,是一种幸福;“会当凌绝顶,一览众山小”的那种激荡,是一种幸福;同时,我觉得“随风潜入夜,润物细无声”的关爱,也是一种幸福。不是吗?夜很深了,我躺在床上辗转反侧。父母还没回来,我有些怕了,也有些生气。我怕长夜漫漫,四周寂静得慌;我气一家三口人挤在这 “Drunk lying on the battlefield Jun Mo laugh, ancient times to conquer a few people back ” kind bold, is a kind of happiness; “Spring proud proud horseshoe disease, one day to see Changan flowers ” kind of comfortable, is a kind of happiness; At the same time, I think it is also a kind of happiness that “the wind sneaks into the night and the moisten things are silent.” Is not it? The night is so deep, I am lying on my bed and turning around. Parents have not come back, I am a little scared, but also some angry. I am afraid of long night long, around the panic was quiet; I am angry a family of three crowded in this