Leading figure

The head of the dragonfly is round, with two big round black and bright eyes, beautiful, chest with two pairs of wings, wings are transparent light yellow, today, I look out from the window of the living room, found that there are many dragonflies outside, there are a few stopped on the wire in front of me. Long so big, I have never carefully looked at the dragonfly, the original dragonfly is so beautiful! Its body section by section, like bamboo round, very beautiful. Mother told me, dragonfly is arthropod, body split head, chest, abdomen three parts...... So I carefully observed a dragonfly: dragonfly head round, with two big round black and bright eyes, very beautiful, chest with two pairs of wings, wings are transparent light yellow, the above pair is from narrow to wide longer, the following pair is from wide to narrow shorter; On the chest grew three pairs of feet, thin and segmented; Its abdomen is slender, orange back, abdominal black, you see, it is like a small plane, is standing on the wire with the thin feet! I was fascinated by the dragonflies flying or sitting on the wires. Suddenly, without knowing why, they flew away in droves.

Window, what a common thing. Some people, they just use it to breathe. Ask, who has ever seriously thought about its wonder? A small window, when you look in the distance, may be a vast expanse of white, may be high-rise buildings, may be a colorful garden, may be green grass, may be the ocean, may be a rural home, may be a group of pigeons flying into the blue sky, may be after heavy rain, flashing in the sky of the rainbow. A small window, when you look into the entrance, may be the opposite residential building, may be a stream, may be the shade of trees, may be an old and slightly charm of the wooden bridge, may be playing children, may be chatting with the elderly, may be greeting you neighbors, may be a busy street. A small window, can see the true and false, can see good and evil, can see beauty and ugliness. I often sit by the window and look at the outside world. Some people say that I am a frog sitting at the bottom of a well, looking at the sky. However, I think that a different world can be seen from a window no bigger than the mouth of a well.

The world is larger and more complex than anyone can imagine, in front of which the individual is but a small straw. In the face of the boundless psychedelic mirror of the world, we see our own drifting shadows, divided into fragile individuals by the wind. Obviously all live in the same world, but they have been alone for no reason. Even if said to be independent, completely rely on their own strength to create a gorgeous sky, but wait until a thousand sails after the bustling dispersed, but found himself from the bottom of my heart or eager for a pair of hands. The hands from the clouds, with the heat of the heart, it silently accepted you and silently will you to the other side. How can we live alone? We meet so many people every day on our way of life. We form each other's lives. Some of them might stay, so we get close, become friends and walk the rest of the way together. They give you friendship, laughter, warmth and support. But really such friends after all, you don't know how long you will meet them.