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Our colors run?

A few days ago, I watched an interesting movie with my wife and daughter. This is a comedy "Warm Hug" directed and starring Chang Yuan. It tells the love story of a boy who pursues neatness and planning excessively and meets a girl who is casual, honest and informal.

Sitting in the dim cinema, we and the audience present were infected by the absurd and exaggerated plot and kept laughing. However, what arouses our three strong voices most in the play is a bridge that others pay little attention to.

When the hero appeared in a white sportswear in a spacious competition field full of colorful flags and surrounded by spectators wearing uniform T-shirts, carrying simple plastic bags and eating colorful corn flour, the daughter patted her lover's arm and excitedly pointed to the big screen in the dark and said, "Look! Our colors run! "

"yes! Our colors run! " My lover and I are also whispering excitedly. At this time, my mind flashed a happy scene of the three of us participating in the color race in Wutai Town, Chongli a few years ago. I can't help but sigh: how important it is to experience this world! You can turn things in books, stories and movies into "mine" and "ours". As the saying goes: what you get on paper is shallow, and you never know what to do!

Before going to Wutai Town, we had never heard of any color running. After searching on the Internet, it is found that this sport originated in the United States, 20 1 1, and is called "the happiest 5km race on earth". Participants wearing white T-shirts will pass through different color stations and be sprinkled with colored powder from head to toe during running, aiming at promoting the running concept of health, happiness and public participation. This time, I was reunited with this sport unexpectedly in the cinema, and my feelings were upgraded.

In the movie, although the hero escaped the attack of "paintball" in running, he did not expect to finally stand on the podium and be successfully spoofed by everyone. He was smashed from head to toe by a huge colorful powder bag falling from the sky. Seeing this scene, the three of us sitting in the cinema were stirred out of our wits by thousands of feet of waves, as if we had returned to the colorful running stadium in Wutai Town together.

It was a sunny day, and the sky was full of colorful powders, red, green, yellow and blue, which were thrown into the air one after another, then wrapped in laughter and scattered on everyone's head and the land of worship. It is really unforgettable that strangers who love life meet in the embrace of nature, throwing happiness powder at each other and passing on joy and passion.

The film was very enjoyable. Our audio-visual experience was combined with our personal experience, and we had a wonderful evening. On the way home, we are still reminiscing about the wonderful moments in the film, especially this colorful memory, which makes us particularly fond of this film.

We are all very lucky. We didn't stay at home to brush our mobile phones or do crazy questions with our children that weekend. Instead, we drove for four hours to attend a mountain carnival, to really feel nature with our bodies, to feel the joy of life with our hearts and to experience new things with our senses. These have become our precious life experiences, and once we wake up again, our happiness will be doubled!

Last year, an epidemic instantly plunged everyone into the virtual world, and people had to complete teaching, shopping and interaction with relatives and friends online. When people finally realized their "dream" of not going to work, going to school and getting up early, they found that this unreal life was too closed and painful. "Returning to the real world" has once again become people's primary life goal.

Yes, the real world is beautiful and lovely. It is multidimensional, dynamic and colorful, sometimes it makes people cry and sometimes it makes people happy. Embrace real life more! Let more vivid experiences belong to you, you, me and us!