I have a seven-color flower

I have a seven-color flower

After reading the story of "The Seven Colors of Flowers", I was deeply attracted by the magical seven-color flower in the text. How much I want to have a wonderful seven-color flower! One day, my dream came true. I got a seven-color flower of my own. It is composed of seven colors of yellow, red, blue, green, orange, purple and blue, which is beautiful!

I am very happy with the seven-color flower. I thought about my long-awaited Tianzhu Mountain. I took off a yellow petal and threw it out. I said, "Fly, fly, let me go to Tianzhushan." Go!" I just finished, I have already arrived at the top of Tianzhu Mountain, and I appreciate the beautiful scenery. I feel very refreshed.

Playing and playing, I feel a little hungry, but there is nothing to eat on the mountain, I think of the delicious and delicious Qingjiang fish, and it has a drool. I was busy tearing off a red flower petal and throwing it out, saying, "Fly, fly, give me a pot of Qingjiang fish!" In a blink of an eye, a steaming Qingjiang fish is in front of me, really makes me big. Full of happiness.

After eating the Qingjiang fish, I saw someone playing a hot air balloon, very envious, but I did not bring money. When I think of the seven-color flower, I tear off a blue flower and say, "Fly, fly, I want a hot air balloon!" Suddenly, I have already got a hot air balloon and are flying freely in the sky.

Suddenly, the hot air balloon was out of control. I was very scared. I then tore off a green petal and said, "Fly, fly, I want to come down, I will go to Bawangdong!" In an instant, I have already arrived. Bawang Cave.

I slowly walked in. I met a grandmother on the road. I went forward and pulled her clothes. She said, "Grandma, are you also visiting Bawangdong?" She did not answer me, but did a lot. Gesture, but I can't understand it. At this time, I realized that my grandmother would not speak. I tore off an orange flower petal and said, "Fly, fly, let the grandmother speak!" Sure enough, the grandmother spoke, and I chatted happily with her.

I played Bawangdong. When I came out, I heard the crying of the cockroach. I hurried forward. It turned out that a little girl was crying. I asked her: "Little sister, what's the matter with you?" She said: "I can't find my mom and dad. I want my father, I want my mother, oh..." I saw that she was so pitiful, she tore off a purple petal and said, "Fly, fly, let The little girl found her mom and dad!” In less than three seconds, the little girl had already laughed with her mom and dad.

I walked in the country and saw a wasteland in front of me. I thought about it and planted the last cyan flower petals into this wasteland. I hope that this piece of pre-announcement can grow more seven-color flowers to help more people with difficulties, let the world we live in less pain, more happiness; less hatred, more love; less disputes, A little more harmony.

Comment: What a magical seven-color flower, in your imagination, presents a world full of joy and expresses your good wishes.