Beauty, not unique

Inadvertently, I saw them - red roses, many, became the sea of flowers. I really want to touch them - I want to touch the beauty. However, the fence blocked me. Suddenly, in the sea of flowers, a white rose swayed in the breeze. I can't help but admire: This is beautiful! Just wanting to go back, another white rose into the eyes, a little withered, because on the far side? I can't help but be a little disappointed - these two white roses are living together in a group of "strangers", but, alone, without relying on, how is it not a strong? This kind of strength is more worthy of praise. Because of its strength, it can be so eye-catching. We, why not? Beauty, not unique. There are many people in the world who are strong. But it is difficult to become a white rose in roses. But no, no, we need to create. Yushu people, strong!

Beauty, not unique

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