And blue into dark

I am not a person who likes to be busy for a long time, because I can’t stand the noise. Most of my characters are quiet, especially when I am alone. If divided by color, this character should belong to Blue Series. It’s so big, I really like three colors. I liked green when I was young, because everyone said it was the color of life, and I also thought it was; I once liked red when I was in my twenties, because the red was warm, and I hoped I could be more active; in most of the rest of the time, I still like blue. I can’t tell the specific reason, but I just like it. When I went to school in Dalian, the school was near the city, surrounded by sea, mountains, few residents and extremely quiet. When I was bored, I often ran to the seaside alone in the evening, sitting on the reef and watching the sunset quietly. The sound of the waves beating the reef and the sound of the gulls chirping were just around the ears, but it seemed that nothing was heard. Looking at the blue sky, sea and Sunset quietly, my heart will be much quieter. In the days of wandering around the sea, when the wind is calm, I like to sit quietly on the deck or lean on the handrail beside the ship side, watching the sun in the sky fall into the sea calmly. At the beginning of the day, it was blue, as bright as Washing. Occasionally, there were silky white clouds dyed into light and gorgeous red by the setting sun, which were scattered in the sky; The sea water shook gently, just like huge blue silks and satins. Slowly, the sea water connecting the West with the sky has been dyed into shiny red, sparkling, reflecting the red sky; The sun sank into the sea little by little, and the light turned from bright to dim, the sky, clouds and sea water which were dyed red by the setting sun also gradually turned gray and dark until the twilight converged and everything around completely melted into darkness. I also completely integrated myself into the darkness. I am lonely and quiet in the dark, but my mind changes suddenly like a strong wild horse. The dim sky and sea became mysterious and melancholy; There were black with the same color and different shades around; The stars lit up from a distance, flashing, but there was no sound. There is a little coolness on my arms, and I feel a little disappointed in my heart. Turn back to the room and find yourself in reality.

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