The story I want to record this time is related to some of my more special friends. The reason why it is special is that they have a common label "rainbow", which sounds a bit beautiful: a colorful arc suddenly hangs in the blue sky after the rain, or one or two snow-white clouds float to one side, and then reflected in the green lake ruffled by the breeze, it is a beautiful scene with the shimmering sky. The scene is a good scene, and the words are also good words. However, in reality, they cannot make everything about themselves so bright and dazzling without taboos. They can only occasionally shine out a little bit of brilliance that may be "visible" in the cracks of the gray barrier they built.
"You and others must be pure, smart, courageous and progressive. Get rid of hypocrisy. Get rid of the coma and corruption in the world that harm yourself and others.";
"To get rid of the pain that is meaningless in life. To get rid of the coma and pornography that create and enjoy the pain of others,";
"We want all human beings to receive legitimate happiness"!
Such a wish is grand and broad, but this time, I don't want to write any glorious deeds, just talk about how they love and are loved like ordinary people.
Concept: Our love can all be bathed in the sunshine