When we are still a kid, the elders teach us to know color,
and then we grow up, we remember color along with our memories, a smell of someone, a place we never forget........
we no longer know how to describe a color. Coz' it's with so much feelings.
However, we'll never forget ......the color that bring us joy, sorrow, love and hate.
Color has no identity, coz' it means different to everyone.
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