i liked painting when i was very young. i painted the sky, the broad sea and the green forest. although i still didn"t understand what the harmony of colors was, how to use a pen to manifest, only simply doubled what i thought of the wonderful things.
at that time, the most beautiful dream was only sitting in the green grass, looking into the blue sky, gnawing(咬, 啃) the yellow cracker, playing the game of throwing the handkerchief.
bit by bit, i was growing up and became mature(成熟的). i just knew the life wasn"t so simple or easy and that it wasn"t like the boresome(煩人的) children"s building-block(積木) to kill the time. there was always black color in our life: the failure of different kinds of examinations, the very drastic(激烈的) competitions, the quarrels with classmates, making me know that misfortune is also another color of the life. hardship also results in much happiness.life is just like this. life is beautiful, so it is unnecessary for us to add to our present annoyance(煩惱). when heavy dark clouds clear away, of course, there is still a beautiful and sparkling sunshine waiting for us.
life is showing yourself frankly. fortune and misfortune are the final color of life. you needn"t attend too much. also, it is unnecessary to hide yourself.
only when we expand our arms to embrace the whole world around us will we feel that life is so beautiful and sweet. you need to paint your colors of life.