So today is the lunar 7th of January, which is the people's day, the birthday for everyone. How I wish I could get myself a rainbow soup to colourize my day today!
Rainbow soup? colourful day? It sounds that it possibly happens in the only prime of life -- childhood (in the sense of 'pure').
It is totally 2 different things of the colouful life mean to the childhood and the grown-up life.
As for the childhood, colourful life is just like a box of crayon to draw a rainbow in the blue sky, simply a hope of dream, happiness, surprise, exploration and adventure. As for the adult, it is the luxurious way of life that you have weak willpower to resist the colourful temptation, sinking in to chase everything just to showoff yourself and meet your unneccessary needs.
I always retain myself to the light grey zone, a zone I feel much comfortable, a zone allows me to spare some time to review myself, and the world. Not depress but restrain, not black though, totally darkness is hopeless.
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