Why is happiness not always there? Thank god, help me.

No one is always happy. Nine times out of ten, life is unhappy. Heartache, crying, sadness, relaxation. We must regain our mood. I hope you are happy every day! People's hearts are changeable and they pursue changeable things. I want to catch him, catch him or keep him, but I don't know the uncertainty of things themselves. Is there happiness? Yes, happiness is short-lived. It will pass quickly. He pursues short-lived happiness. He wasted most of our lives to enjoy the short-lived beauty. Can he survive this beauty? What is left by the rapid disappearance is emptiness, loneliness and infinite confusion, which will produce long pain. Does it mean that people should not pursue happiness when they are alive? Of course, it doesn't mean that external happiness is short-lived and unreal. Where can I have constant happiness? Seek from the heart, enjoy every moment of self-satisfaction, live truly, collapse seriously, don't worry about external unnecessary things, and be happy and disgusted. Just for yourself, grasp the existence of your satisfaction truthfully. If you don't know how to do it. Please learn Buddhism. The most perfect life is to learn Buddhism, enjoy life and be carefree. Buddhism has never been superstitious, worshiping those illusory gods, but teaching you to live well and enjoy life instead of worrying and suffering. Get rid of troubles with wisdom and stick to it. Let life have no regrets. Life is like a play, playing children at home, playing students for teachers, playing workers at work and playing tourists when going out. Wearing a mask all the time, I dare not talk to people for fear of injury. Parents don't let them know for fear of preaching, friends don't let them know for fear of ridicule, and even they don't let themselves know for fear of being sad. I have never been sincere to people, things and the environment, and even forgot to be sincere. Praise and jokes are the source of happiness. Without life, he can't find himself, but he doesn't know these two original holidays. Turn the fake into the real one. It's hard to live. Life is like a dream, trying to catch what is in it, but the dream always ends. Looking back at dreams, do things exist? I once existed, but it was so unreal. My life is vivid, as if it were yesterday. There seems to be no truth, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false. What I am doing now, what is my pursuit in my life? I haven't woken up in my dream. The things in the dream, the things in the dream and the people in the dream are real and illusory. They cling to the illusory existence of life in their dreams, and they want to hold on to it but can't get it. Things won't come back, dreams won't repeat themselves, and you won't let go of the past. It's better to live in the present, look for your dreams, and be unaffected and undisturbed.