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Color of life


Every life has its meaning, and every life has its beauty.

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Sitting in the bumpy car, looking at the trees on both sides of the road, I have a lot of thoughts.

I often ask myself this question - what color is life? I can't answer accurately because the color of life is so rich: life is green, like the vibrant spring; life is red, like the warm summer; life is yellow, like the fruitful autumn Life is silver, like the holy winter.

The color of life that blooms in spring is indeed green. The spring breeze gently, quietly blowing the earth, kissing the earth, stroking the earth, taking off the coat for the yellow grass, revealing the green clothes inside. Hey, the original grass is also gestating, giving birth to a more beautiful and more vigorous spring. Spring breeze and spring rain are often accompanied by rain, and the green of the hillside is full of life.

The summer night is romantic and the frogs in the pool are screaming, and a harmonious picture of life is reflected in the sunset, highlighting the beauty of life. In the daytime, the sound of birds singing, the low sound of insects, all the sounds, enriching the summer, pushing the summer to the climax of the fire, this is the charm of summer, but also the charm of life.

Autumn is indeed yellow. When the sun rises, Wan Dao Xiaguang pierces the sea of ​​clouds and pierces the mountains. A blush covers the mountain that was originally covered with maple trees. From a distance, it is a quiet place. In the evening, the soft sunshine hangs on the branches and leaves of the pines and cypresses, so quiet and solemn, so yellow. The life in the autumn is particularly special - it is a quiet, faded from the prosperity of the past, replaced by peace and tranquility.

The white winter accumulates strength. With a big hand, the whole world was covered with silver fox jacket. In the middle of it, there is such a feeling that autumn has already withdrawn from the colorful stage, and the white winter is like an instructor, sternly screaming at us, showing his domineering. Life is also such a color - holy, domineering.

Everything in nature is telling us forcefully: life is so colorful!

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