There is a plum blossom next to the red brick wall downstairs. The shapes are very strange, just like the four images that want to stretch but are tightly bound: some branches are firmly tied to the trunk, and the whole tree twists and grows like a cloud with long thorns.
Its strange shape makes people dizzy, and it is too small among the tall trees in the yard. Because it can't get enough sunshine all the year round, its leaves are as light as washed, and its trunk is as dirty as ink with water.
It is rainy in summer. When the leaves beat by raindrops give out rhythmic music, they give out an empty tattoo, which makes people feel bored. When I saw it, its shallow leaves swayed in the wind and rain. The rain hit a banana leaf on it, hit the tree and slipped slowly. I thought that leaf would bend the branches and bring down the seemingly precarious leaves. I didn't expect to see that the branches and green leaves were intact and still stood strong in the wind and rain.
That morning was a rare fine weather in winter, and the sun spared no effort to shed light on the earth warmly. I woke up and found something shining outside the window. When I opened the window, I smelled the flowers. Then, the sea of flowers came into view.
The tree was covered with snow and shook my eyes. At this time, the branches are abrupt, like an unintentional light ink on white rice paper, which actually outlines the scenery of a tree. The whole tree is jumping and spinning, as if to suck people into the stamens. Plums are like petals of snowflakes, thick and dense, layer after layer. After the wind passed, the flower sea actually moved, like waves, and the whole painting came alive! The branches are covered one by one, and the mountains on the painting seem to be looming in the heavy snow. The river seems to gush from the eyes of a gurgling spring, and the fog rises. Small wine lamp-like flowers give off bursts of fragrance, which makes people feel Shu Tai.
Ordinary and unremarkable life, as long as tenacious, will certainly bloom its own beauty.
I took off a petal and carefully collected the beauty of this moment.
Wrinkles appeared on the tree again, and the boy finished another lap. The first day of happiness and ignorance has quietly left, so let's welcome the second day of transformation.
Imagine what life will be like in grade two. It must be very painful.
A painful moment—
Physical education class is very painful, but the most painful time is the morning after physical education class.
The next day, I opened my eyes and raised my arm. A feeling of pain came from my arm, "Ah!" I couldn't help shouting, fighting back the pain, getting dressed and walking towards the school.
As soon as I entered the classroom, I bumped into Mr. A. Mr. A suddenly shouted "Pain!" "I was thinking, don't I accidentally practice the legendary. A gentleman said to me, "I didn't know we were going to physical education class. You ran into me? I hit a sore muscle, which really increased the pain. Ouch! Ah ... "Well, it seems that everyone is sore all over!
After 2 days, the pain finally disappeared. At the moment, Teacher B told me bad news-I will go to physical education class again tomorrow.
Life in the second day of junior high school can't be all painful, of course, there will be moments.
Happy event-when you do well in the exam.
The achievements of soldiers are on the battlefield; Businessmen's achievements are in shopping malls; Students' grades are naturally above the examination room.
Whenever the test papers are handed out and the results are announced, it is always the most exciting moment for the students.
Whenever the ranking is announced, my heart is always pounding, just waiting for a good result, which is enough to give back the good result of a year's hard work.
The life of the second day of junior high school is a connecting moment; Life in the second day of junior high school is the color of entering; Life in the second day of junior high school is a painful and happy year.
Life Composition 3: "Only mothers are good in the world, and children with mothers are like treasures …" As the song goes, I am the mother's treasure and the only treasure. My mother's love for me is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea. My mother always warms me and touches me with her love.
Every time I get sick, my mother will stay by my side all night. The deepest memory is a night in the third grade. That day, I kept coughing, and as soon as I lay down, my cough got worse. I feel terrible, like pancakes on a wok. At this time, my mother came to me with water and said anxiously, "honey, have some hot water." It would be better to moisten your throat. " I did as my mother said, but just as my mother turned around, my cough came again. My mother had to accompany me and tell me stories. Mom's story seems magical. I don't cough much, but in a few minutes, this little monster with a cough came to do the right thing with me again. I can't stop coughing, and now I'm so sleepy that my eyelids are fighting. I was so anxious that I just wanted to cry, and I couldn't help shouting, "How can this make me sleep?"
Mom smiled and said, "Then I'll hold you and sleep." I said, "Then how do you sleep?" "It doesn't matter, mom is not sleepy."
In this way, my mother sat behind me, held me in her arms, leaned on her arm and asked me, "Are you comfortable?" I said, "Yes, but don't you feel bad?" Mom smiled and said, "Nothing, you go to sleep quickly." Soon, I fell asleep.
I don't know how long, I woke up. I opened my eyes and found myself sleeping in my mother's arms. My mother fell asleep with her head tilted against the wall, but her arm still held me tightly. I suddenly felt extremely distressed and said softly, "Mom, go back to sleep quickly." My mother gently put me down and just wanted to stand up, only to hear her "ouch": "My legs and arms are anesthetized and I can't move." I quickly struggled to help my mother up, and my heart was sour and sweet.
Every time I think of it, my heart is always filled with emotion. My mother's love for me makes my heart full of strength. I want to study hard and grow up healthily and happily. I want my mother to be proud of me and be the happiest mother!
This summer vacation, I came to Hangzhou again, where my father worked. The scenery here is still pleasant and beautiful. It's really "there is heaven above and Suzhou and Hangzhou below"!
Here, I learned a lot besides finishing the summer homework assigned by my teacher. First of all, I used my vacation to learn the Olympic Mathematics, which helped me learn some ideas and methods to solve problems, which is very helpful for my future math study. Secondly, I also learned to play table tennis, table tennis, basketball and riding a tricycle. Although the learning process is very hard, I really feel a sense of accomplishment after learning!
I finished reading two inspiring books in the summer vacation: Robinson Crusoe and If you give me three days of light. From these two books, I learned that in the face of difficulties and setbacks, we should be optimistic, witty and brave, and only by our own wisdom and unremitting efforts can we succeed.
There is one more thing that I will never forget. I fell when riding a tricycle to turn the corner. I made a 5 cm cut on my leg and lost a lot of blood. I went to the hospital for stitches. At that time, I gritted my teeth and endured the pain, and got through this difficult time. From this incident, I know what to do, besides being brave, I should also be careful. It is the so-called daring and cautious. This incident also tempered my strength and courage. By the way, I also participated in the National Junior Talent Competition and won a silver prize in the piano audition in Zhengzhou! Originally, I went to Beijing to participate in the national competition, but I ran aground because I hung up the lottery. However, I am confident that I will have the opportunity to compete again in the future.
I also went to see Hangzhou West Lake Music Fountain, which is said to be the largest fountain in China. The fountain is accompanied by wonderful music, changing into various shapes and shapes. Colorful lights make the fountain colorful, dreamlike and beautiful.
The new semester is about to begin. I have decided to face my study and life with a temporary new attitude, study hard, cherish the good life now, try to get rid of bad study and life habits and be a sensible, strong and enterprising boy.
This is my summer vacation life, isn't it colorful? I feel full, happy and happy!
I entered the second grade with perfect expectations and an ideal sailboat. Once upon a time, whenever I looked at the mysterious and unfamiliar classroom in the second day of junior high school, it always made me feel awe. I used to yearn for the students in Grade Two to ask what it was like: Some people say that it is a high mountain, and we need to grasp a rope of faith and strive to climb it; Some people say that it is a sailboat and appreciate its sacred beauty; Some people say it's desert, valley and boring.
I am confused by so many answers. Now, when I personally entered the second grade, I deeply felt the life of the second grade. Although the life in the second day of junior high school is very busy, there is joy in suffering. It is often said that a hard environment can stimulate people's efforts and cultivate people's interest in learning. Homework in junior high school is very different from homework in primary school. In order not to let my grades plummet, I study tirelessly and want to put all my knowledge into my mind. Although I sometimes fail in exams, I never lose heart. I am very busy every day, and I feel very fulfilled.
The second day is also rich and substantial. Intense study is not boring. When you finally solve a problem that has been bothering you for a long time, it feels as refreshing as the breeze in Xu Lai. The second day is a test of life. No matter how hard life is, as long as I stand up and go forward bravely, although there is a steep slope ahead, I am not afraid, and I will try my best to go on.
Every day, I read in the warm morning light, study happily in the sunny classroom, and play with my companions in the spacious campus. We have become a large group of people, just like a primary school, sharing sunshine and wind and rain.
In a blink of an eye, time flies, and I have spent two semesters in this vibrant campus. During these two semesters, I learned a lot, passed many tests and overcame various difficulties.
Life is a wise tutor, who always teaches us a lot in silent time. ...
honest
When I was eight years old, I accidentally broke a plate because I was naughty and playful. The plate fell to the ground and made a clear "click" sound, which was undoubtedly an unusually harsh cry for me. I was so scared that I hid under the table. When my mother arrived, she called me to her side calmly and looked at me calmly: "I hope you can face up to your mistakes instead of covering them up-tell me, how did the plate break?" Looking into my mother's eyes, it seems that there is a rabbit in my heart-my heart is pounding. I bit my teeth: "I accidentally bumped into it while playing …" Then I closed my eyes and waited for my mother to get angry. However, my mother just shook my shoulder gently and whispered in my ear, "Son, this is honesty."
I open my eyes and remember, be honest.
responsible
When I was eleven years old, I got my wish and was elected as my dream position-vice monitor, which was a brand-new experience for me. In a self-study class, the class was a mess, but as the vice monitor, I sat idly until the teacher angrily stepped on the "hate the sky" and broke in, and I realized the seriousness of the matter.
Later, the teacher called me to the office. She shook her head helplessly, sighed deeply and said to me earnestly, "Every class cadre has his own responsibilities-you must shoulder your own responsibilities, understand?"
I nodded and felt a sense of responsibility for the first time.
filial piety/mourning
On weekends, my mother is often as busy as a bee, and I am "idle" almost all day. Once, my mother had a fever, and she was uncomfortable in bed and didn't want to move, so I took on the heavy responsibility of taking care of her. When I brought my mother a bowl of brown sugar water and cooked a bowl of noodles, a smile appeared on her pale face. She said, "Good morning, you have grown up and know filial piety ..." I silently covered my mother with a quilt.
I will always remember this filial piety.
At different times, I learned different things, and this is also a classroom-the classroom of life.
2 1 century, technology has become very developed, people's lives have undergone "earth-shaking" changes, and computers, mobile phones, MP3 and other products have emerged one after another, bringing convenience to people's lives.
computer
Although the curtains were tightly covered, the sun still fell on the ground one by one. Look carefully, there is a little dust flying up and down in the sun.
It's familiar boot music again. I can't wait to open the browser and input a website according to the screen. After the website was opened, I stared at the screen anxiously, flipped through the pages quickly and finally found what I was looking for at the bottom. I took a long sigh of relief, clicked on the website and copied it slowly.
The network makes our information transfer faster.
mobile phone
It's late, but the homework on the desk is still piling up. I quickly looked through the information book, but there was still no sign of them.
"Dad, give me the phone!" I let out a cry of anger. As soon as the mobile phone arrived, I took it. I tried to open the browser, but I was so excited that I clicked wrong several times. "What are these books? None. " After I entered the phrase "getmad", I immediately jumped out of the meaning of this phrase and couldn't help but sigh: the mobile phone is still useful!
Mobile phones make information transmission in our daily life more convenient.
MP3 file
The scenery outside the window is constantly changing, but it is more of a dark field, which sets off the color inside the train. I took another sip of coffee and continued to look at the night scene outside the window.
"Hey, have fun." A head popped out of the upper bunk. "Yes, listen to children's songs." I propose. "good!" The upper berth suddenly got into my bed. I took out my MP3 player, plugged in my headphones and fell asleep with him in the music.
MP3, let's have some fun when we are bored.
Technology is changing our lives, and we are also developing technology. Only by making rational use of it can our life be better.
8. Wipe the sweat off your face, take a deep breath, raise your hand and gently ring the doorbell. Sweet footsteps came from the other end of the door. As soon as the door opened, I said to my mother who I hadn't seen for several days, "Mom, I'm back!" " "
Talking about leaving Guangzhou, flying to a foreign country-South Korea, participating in boxing winter training, how to live a devil's life for fourteen days: getting up at five in the morning and enduring two hours of morning running. Who can eat in a restaurant? But at the thought of training on an empty stomach, I barely swallowed a few mouthfuls. When I arrived at the main school, I looked up at my tall opponent. I don't expect to score, as long as I don't get hurt. However, the more you think about it, the more you get hurt. What if I get hurt? Put on a bandage and continue to fight to the end!
Of course, there is no time for leisure shopping, only pity. As soon as we saw something we liked, the coach told us to get on the bus and go back to the dormitory.
On the thirteenth day, I think, on the last day, the seniors will practice us to death. With this uneasy heart, we walked into the Taoist temple, and the seniors smiled at us with basketball. At that moment, they were happier than winning the lottery and their limbs danced with them. It turns out that seniors also have a gentle side!
As I spoke, I saw that my mother's tears had slipped down involuntarily. She choked up and said, "Son, you are excellent!"
I remember that when I was about to return to China, the Korean coach did not forget to inspire me. Although his language is unreasonable, I can see from his expression and body that he is reluctant to leave. However, I made an agreement with him and I will come to training next year. He patted me on the shoulder happily and gave us the certificate. I was very touched to get a foreign certificate for the first time.
When the bus goes to Seoul Airport, it feels like returning to China! The plane took off and flew into the sky, and I returned to Guangzhou and my warm home with all the hard but wonderful memories!
Learning is the bounden duty of students. Yes, there is no denying it. But for a student, having a colorful after-school life is also one of the criteria to measure a good student. Extracurricular life can help us get rid of the inner tension and return to the childlike life.
After intense study, the piano is my most companion!
Actually, it was an accident! I had nothing to do at home that summer. I either play computer or watch TV every day. My father hates my idleness and takes me to summer school. He asked me what I wanted to learn, and I chose the piano. Since then, I have embarked on the road of piano.
As the saying goes, everything has a hurdle. I have thought about giving up learning piano several times. Because playing the piano is boring. An etude, played to the extent that it can be played backwards, is very dull. At that time, I always felt that practicing piano every day was a waste of time. Everyone else is playing there, but I really have to practice songs I don't like over and over again, which is not a torment for me who has always been active. But as long as I think of the melodious singing, I will be in high spirits again, until my efforts have paid off and many Ming Ge have been conquered by me! Every time I see my classmates' envious eyes for my fluent piano playing, it makes me full of strength.
Now, the piano has really become a pleasure for me. Practice the piano for a while every day when you have nothing to do in the activity class. I can also relax myself and settle my mind in this way after intense study every day. Students sometimes order one or two tunes, and I will play them. I am full of pride and pride when I see them intoxicated by my piano sound.
Although I was always in a state of turning against Qin when I was a child, now we have really become friends; Good, good friends. It knows how I feel. The fate I forged with it five years ago is destined to accompany me for life. I will stick to this choice that once annoyed me. It is with the piano that my depression in junior high school and my maladjustment when I first came have vanished! It helped me, I want to thank it!
Spring breeze blows away the purple willow, but it can't take away your happiness; Years are mottled with the high walls of Zhumen, but you can't hide your happiness; Time confuses old memories, but can't erase your happiness.
industriously
The long river of history flows quietly.
Lin Daiyu is crying in front of the dresser. Is it for her miserable world? Is it for her, Jia Baoyu? However, it is a pity that you always leave the shadow of "women are made of water" in the eyes of the world. Did happiness give you up, or did you give up happiness? You are wearing ancient silk, and the fairy who should have come down to earth is gone. Ancient women, obedient and virtuous, only cried? Your happiness is lost in emotional disappointment.
cruel
The long river of history flows quietly.
The Peach Blossom Garden covered the scorching sun. You made an oath in Taoyuan, swearing to heaven that * * * enjoyed the blessing, * * * suffered, and * * * realized a beautiful life together. But what will happen in the end? Cold weather. Ma Si. The wind is blowing. A crystal-like thing falls into your heart. In the end, I died with too many regrets. You have struggled, you have acted, you have grasped, but happiness has slipped through your fingers bit by bit.
happy
The long river of history flows quietly.
"Can you fold five barrels of rice?" You are filled with indignation. Straighten up and walk out of the filthy officialdom with your head held high. You love chrysanthemums, and people all say that chrysanthemums are hermits in flowers. You love the leisure of "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely". You are persistent in happiness and resolutely give up fame and fortune. You choose nature for your personality and freedom, and your life will be full of fragrance.
Seize the happy life and don't let it slip away.
Life Composition of Grade Two 1 1 "Spike, Spin, Slash ..." "Nice shot!"
Ah! Finally, I won, and I was so tired that I was sweating. Although it was my first time to play table tennis, I immediately found pleasure. Playing table tennis can exercise people's physique and reaction ability, make people active, and often make jokes when playing table tennis!
This is my first time to play table tennis with my classmate Zhang. I haven't touched the racket for a long time, and I'm really nervous. I slowly threw the ball into the air and a spinning ball appeared. Zhang is not an idle person. He headed the ball and it flew into the air at once. My heart is pounding and my blood is boiling. I ran to the left, jumped up quickly, clenched my racket and fell hard. Between my fingers, I saw a clear voice, and then silence.
Suddenly, a burst of fierce applause broke out. Wow, that's great! I jumped three feet. Zhang refused to accept it and challenged me again. This time, Zhang gave an ultra-low ball. My racket spun gently and the ball went back in time. Zhang decisively split it, and I pulled it back. As a result, the ball flew to the ceiling and flew down, just landing on Zhang's header table. Zhang lai smashed it, I was still laughing, and I responded with a split.
Who knows, I swung the racket out, and the ball was still jumping rhythmically, as if laughing at me while jumping! I can't support myself anymore. I fell to the ground, hitting the floor with one hand and covering my stomach with the other. I've been laughing. It seems that my laughing nerves have broken out again.
I like sports and playing erhu. Once before dinner, my mother asked me to play the erhu for a while before dinner. Unexpectedly, I pulled too hard and entered a state of ecstasy, just like playing the erhu slowly and lyrically on the sparkling lake in the dead of night moonlight. As a result, my stomach reminded me that it was time to eat.
I like table tennis because it makes my life a little more happy and happy; I like erhu because it makes my life less impatient and angry. Shouts of "strike" and soothing erhu music haunt my after-school life. ...
Senior two life composition 12 Senior two life makes us laugh simply, cry seriously and have fun ... but I'm a little absent-minded.
Life in the second grade is very delicate:
This is really crazy, you can see it from the ink spilled by any shaking pen tip; You can put your ear on the desktop and hear it from the impact of pen and paper; You can still smell in your hair that the handsome girl at the front table hasn't washed for a long time. Anyway, I built it, whether it was implicit or "crazy", I forgot myself unconsciously. ...
The life of the second day is extremely thrilling;
The math teacher will suddenly wake up a classmate at the speed of rap, ask him questions, or recite formula theorems. Once your mind is blank, the teacher begins to reason for you personally, solve equations, divide geometry and square root, and finally prove that you are an unsolvable person.
Life in the second day of junior high school is a pleasure in suffering;
In English class, I put my textbook on my lap, as if I were reading with my head down and began to fall asleep. Sleeping like this requires study. Not like those people in detective novels. If you die for a long time, you will fall down, which will make girls scream and sleep without snoring. Generally speaking, only martial arts masters and Taoist priests have this ability. I've been thinking: I fell asleep without breathing, so I died quietly, right? If so, I hope the headline of Taizhou Daily tomorrow will be: "Little monk, the classroom is dead". Yes, this is the best.
Life in the second year of high school is very tiring;
It used to be a wonderful thing to lie in bed and listen to the walkman, but recently I'm tired of studying and even have a nervous breakdown. When I close my eyes for a while, there will be afterimages in front of me, and all kinds of strange formulas will pop up and jump on the most dazzling black background. I started school again.
Life in the second day of junior high school is like a poem. The more you read it, the more interesting it becomes. It is helpless but interesting, short and wonderful.
My after-school life is like a colorful bridge, not rich and colorful. My extracurricular life is extensive! Painting, reading, guitar, electric piano rope ... is really endless! But my favorite things are guitar and reading.
Although I am a girl, I am very strange and can play the guitar! Think about it, isn't it handsome? Guitar can rock very hard, or it can rock very quiet and soft, which is what I like about guitar. Although it is hard to play the guitar well and there are blisters on my fingers, I still insist on tearing off the blisters and sticking a band-aid. Now, the guitar is inseparable from me, because I gradually fell in love with it. To tell you the truth, I also have a strange idea, that is, it must be cool to wear Woody's hat, jeans, leather vest and hands around my waist to play country music in a small shop in the desert!
I have another hobby in my spare time, that is reading. I'm a bookworm, no, I'm a bookworm! As soon as I picked up the book, I couldn't help myself and began to revel in the world of books that are gone forever. Shakespeare said that books are the nourishment of the whole world! Yes, this book is really beautiful. It is not only interesting and rich in content, but also teaches people a truth about being a man. Once, I habitually went to the front of the class bookcase and picked up a book, but I couldn't help myself and stayed. At this time, my good friend came to see me, and she shouted, "Hey, I went to physical education class!" I didn't move, and she shouted, "I went to physical education class!" I still didn't respond, because I was still immersed in the book! At this time, she shouted at the top of her lungs: "Yu Wenqing! ! ! "The loud sound seems to form a golden attack wave. A lion came at me and pulled me back from the book. So this is the legendary lion roar! That's great. I immediately woke up, alas! Only the lion's roar can wake me up, which shows how obsessed I am. I can't help it, I just love books too much!
This is my colorful after-school life. How's it going? Isn't it interesting? After-school life is like a colorful painting, which will stay in that happy time forever. ...
Life composition of the second day of junior high school 14: Pupa is bound by its own cocoon, eager for suffering, and breaks out of the cocoon for beauty and pride; The eagle plucked its feathers cruelly. It longed for suffering, in order to shed its pride again. -inscription
Learning may not be a torment, but it is a painful task. Think about the crying when I first entered school and the excitement when I was promoted to junior high school. It seems so precious now. The sky is still blue, but I am no longer that naive child.
Over the past few years, I have unconsciously become a little more emotional and mature. It was not until the second day of junior high school that I felt that junior high school life was far from perfect. In the past year, I made more friends and hardly left any more memories. I'm fourteen years old, and I haven't realized that I have to take on more.
I like to sit by the window of the classroom. When I look up, I can see the sky. The sky is blue and the clouds are fluttering. Occasionally, a few birds fly by, I will think of the happiness of life, and then unload my heavy thoughts and work hard for my life! Perhaps it is the boring study life that makes me like this clean day. I have formed a habit. Every day when I go to the campus, I will look at the sky. The palm-sized sky above my head seems to be mine.
"The key to junior high school is the second grade. The success or failure of the senior high school entrance examination has a lot to do with the efforts of the second year of high school. " It is precisely because of these words that the high school students who should be energetic bear an extra burden, and their friendship has gradually turned into invisible competition. Under the heavy pressure of exam-oriented education, the competition among classmates makes people breathless. But I should learn to adapt and enjoy this competition. Maybe this is "suffering", and I have to learn to long for suffering.
I hate rain, but I understand it, because I like the sound of rain hitting my umbrella. I hate learning, but I tolerate learning because I like the joy after success. All this seems contradictory, but I enjoy it. ...
Some people say that the first day is used to adapt to life, hard; The third grade is a sprint to "heavy height" and I am nervous. By the way, I said: I used to like humor, sadness and variety in the second grade.
The next day, we were more mature and steady than the first day, and a little more childlike and active than the third day.
On the eve of the second grade exam, we were still laughing in the classroom, but the theme unconsciously became the content that needed to be reviewed. Our classroom is not as messy as the first day, because we have passed the first day; The atmosphere in our classroom is not as close to people's hearts as that in Grade Three, although Grade Three is our future.
At the class meeting of the second day of junior high school, we have laughter, we are humorous and bring our happiness to others. The whole teaching building exudes the fragrance of the whole class's happiness; We will be moved, we will cry, we will apologize to our parents, we will meet later, and we will express our goodwill to our parents with a few heartfelt words; We are silent, we meditate, and all kinds of things in society are affecting our hearts. We know how to reflect on all kinds of behaviors on campus.
In the self-study class of the second day of junior high school, we are quiet and busy, catching up with the homework of the day and conducting meaningful and meaningless silent transactions; We sleep easily, daydream beautifully, and occasionally drool "going to thousands of feet"; We talked happily, with a voice as thin as a mosquito's, and looked around nervously-being our own detectives.
Colorful second day, created our humor, left hand holding my brother, right hand holding Taoist, shouting handsome guys, shouting beautiful girls, happy; The colorful second day of junior high school has cultivated our character of "winning without arrogance and losing with grace". After doing well in the exam, we said modestly, "Just so-so!" I failed in the exam, and I encouraged myself: I'm not afraid, and there are "chicken legs".
This is the second day of life, happy, happy, sad and colorful.