Essay about "color" 1000 words

Fate often favors those who persevere and fight against it.

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Have you ever heard of this story? There was an innocent and lovely little boy. The girl was diagnosed with acute lymphoblastic leukemia two days before her third birthday. Since then, although she has been hospitalized many times, her condition has always been difficult to control.

From the age of 4 , she began to learn painting. Because her biggest dream is to become an excellent painter when she grows up. She likes to draw the protagonists in fairy tales and cute little animals. For a young child, Maybe she still can't understand the threat of death.

So, in the process of fighting the disease, as long as she has time, she will open the sketchbook, pick up her beloved colored pens, endure the torture of the disease, Drawing the beautiful pictures imagined in her mind. By the age of 7, the little girl had drawn more than 8,000 colored pen drawings. Whenever she thought the drawing was better, she asked her parents to save it for her. In her young mind , never gave up her dream of being a painter for a day.

After fighting the disease for 4 years, the little girl completed her short life of 7 years and 9 months with a great desire for life. However, , but she left more than 8,000 beautiful colored pen drawings for children around the world. This little girl is called San Ping Cai Zi.

On September 18, 2000, the paintings left by Cai Zi were exhibited in Minnesota, USA. The exhibition was held at the center of the National Bone Marrow Disease Annual Conference in Minneapolis. Everyone who saw Ayako's paintings was infected by the unremitting courage and optimism in her paintings, and every one of them shed tears. Tears. Such a young life can actually face the threat of death calmly with tenacious perseverance, and fight unremittingly to realize the dream in his heart. What a brilliant gesture in life.

In fact, no matter how long a person’s life is, it is extremely small to the entire world. And now, no matter what situation we are in or how much pain we endure, as long as we can have hope and With courage, facing the challenge of bad luck calmly, and fighting for the dreams in our hearts, we will leave a brilliant color in life!

Life is a blank piece of paper. After experiencing life, Life has different colors. At different stages of life, it gives us motivation to keep our ship of life moving forward in the ocean.

My life is a piece of white paper. I ride the wind and waves and travel in the ocean of life, and the sea water keeps hitting me. I will feel pain during the impact, but it is precisely because of the impact that I have traveled through a lot of sea areas and enjoyed countless scenery.

During this long journey, I changed from pure white to colorful. In the ocean, my colors continued to increase.

If you look at the colors of my body, you will see that most of the colors are blue, green, and red.

When I started to set sail, my body continued to add green, which is the love of life and the passion for life. I keep moving forward, my heart is full of hope, I am daydreaming, unrestrained, full of green, full of hope, I move forward.

I have traveled to many places and crossed large river basins. Not when I defeated the storm and entered the sunny world, looking at the beautiful scenery on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, my heart was filled with joy, and the redness on my body kept increasing.

Another more prominent color is blue. Whenever I pass by a place and encounter some injustice, I always stand up to fight against evil and fight for justice. Then, the blue color of justice began to fill my body.

Of course I have other colors on my body. I have a sad purple color that slowly expands whenever I'm alone, but I let it fade quickly. Because I am a confident and cheerful person.

I also have gray on my body. Although I am confident, sometimes I am defeated by the storm. When I lie on the beach panting and watch the storm standing in front of me, gray will quietly appear in me. on the body. No, I don’t want to be defeated, my heart shouted, the passion for life, the love for life, supported me. Finally, the green drove away all the gray, I stood up again and continued to move forward.

My life is colorful and gorgeous. The color of my life is controlled by myself. I believe that I can paint the most beautiful colors.

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