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Life is a piece of chocolate.
Looking at the beautiful chocolates on the store shelves, I couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed; I was looking for a taste of them and comparing their brands, and I couldn't wait.
I still want a piece of Dove dark chocolate, I prefer the bitter and then sweet feeling. At this time, there was a young man with three knives on both sides, his face full of excitement. One of them, wearing glasses, pulled out a piece of cream chocolate and looked at it repeatedly, smiling profusely.
The other said mischievously; You, from childhood to adulthood, have been smooth sailing, and all you taste is sweet, which is like me; Even eating a piece of chocolate is bitter. As he spoke, he shook the bitter coffee chocolate in his hand, no, let's eat this piece of cream, the future is bright. The glasses then put the chocolate back in its place.
Apparently. Both men are trapped in a beautiful vision of the future.
Two people weave their dreams with chocolate, and I come to the spirit, feeling everyone who chooses chocolate with my heart.
Here came another mother, with her child. The child clamored for chocolate. Mother lovingly walked to the shelves and carefully selected a piece of praline chocolate.
The mother smiled and put the chocolate in the child's hand, and the hopeful eyes seemed to put happiness into it. Mother's love is great! I thought with emotion.
The mother has put love and heart into the child's life, this love is not publicized, if you want to taste it carefully, you can feel it anytime and anywhere, just like this sandwich acrylic. , the surface can't be seen inside. The noodles are sweet, and after eating them, I realized that it is indeed very good.
When I was intoxicated with the selflessness of my mother's love, an old man came across from me. When choosing chocolate, his solemn expression makes people feel it.
Extremely disproportionate. After a long time, he picked up a piece of bitter coffee chocolate. Looking at the old man's face that has been through the vicissitudes of life, it has been covered by the years.
With dyed white silver hair, I seemed to have entered his life and felt the hardships of his life. The bitterness was strong, like unsweetened coffee, and he was now tasting the bitter coffee chocolate, very fragrant, very sweet.
Life is colorful, just like this dazzling array of chocolates, each piece has its own characteristics. Life is not smooth sailing, just like this beautiful chocolate, there are bitter and sweet, some are sweet and then bitter, some are bitter and then sweet, and some are bitter and sweet, it depends on your choice!
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Looking at the colorful chocolates on the store shelves, I couldn't help but want to eat them: I thought about their tastes, compared their brands, and couldn't wait to buy them. Ask for a piece of Dove dark chocolate, I prefer the bitter and then sweet sensation.
At this time, a mother and a child pick chocolates on the shelf. The mother smiled kindly and picked a filled chocolate, the child shouted to eat, the mother paid and handed the chocolate to the child, and the child applauded when he ate it. The mother smiled, took the child's hand, and said:
Baby, is it delicious? The child smacked his lips and said, "It's delicious!"
Mother smiled knowingly. I was intoxicated with this motherly love when an old grandmother came. Her hair dyed white by the years I seem to feel the hardship of her previous life, she picked a piece of extremely bitter coffee chocolate, I couldn't help but be stunned, she paid and took a bite, I think it was a bitter and bitter taste, bitter without sugar, but the sweetness after the bitterness is still endless.
Life is colorful, just like this dazzling array of chocolates, each piece has its own characteristics. Life is never smooth sailing, just like this colorful chocolate, some are bitter and sweet, some are sweet and then bitter, some are bitter and then sweet, and some are sweet in bitterness, it depends on your choice.
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