I changed the color between the neighborhoods

In today's life, high-rise buildings can be found in every corner, while the previous bungalows are slowly decreasing. The society is getting more and more prosperous, but in life, the relationship between the neighborhoods is gradually weakening.

Once I strolled on the way home, the leaves on both sides of the road floated like an elf. A warm breeze blew, my cheeks were touched by the wind and I felt warm. Just as I was immersed in this joy, there was a burst of laughter behind me - it was my neighbor, a father and son. Although we are neighbors, my impression of them is very strange. Seeing them, I could not help but speed up the pace, do not lift the head, want to leave them as soon as possible, run to the elevator door in flight, I quickly hit the close button with my hand, do not want to meet them. Unexpectedly, the child opened the elevator and stood up and looked at me. I felt very embarrassed. After his father got on the elevator, the atmosphere was somewhat relaxed, but we didn’t say anything to each other...

After getting off the elevator, I think the relationship between the neighborhoods should not be like a blank piece of paper, it seems blank, deserted, without color; it should be like fire, it looks lively, fiery, bright and shining. So, I decided to pick up my own crayon and add color to my neighborhood.

The next morning, I opened the door of the elevator. There was a teacher standing inside. I was unusually today, and I yelled "Teacher, good morning!" The teacher trembled and was surprised. But then I burst into a smile I had never seen before, and I nodded with relief. In the process of going downstairs, the uncle on the 5th floor went up the elevator, the grandfather on the 4th floor squatted up, and the children on the third floor also came in. In the elevator, the neighbors talked and laughed. It seems that they have never talked so much. Children and the elderly have a favorite topic. In the past, a dead elevator, filled with the joyful sounds of the neighborhood, the lively fire clouds and The rain is complicated.

The relationship between the neighborhoods is painted in blue, red, and cyan. In this white painting called "Neighborhood", under my graffiti, everyone gradually draws their own colors on this paper, making it full, brilliant and bright!

Second day: Sun Wei