Children's color stories

The colorful world makes people feel warmer than black and white. In fact, color can talk, blue is silent, red is warm, and yellow is a warm call! The following is a story about children's colors. Welcome to read the reference.

There is a little mouse who likes to collect all kinds of colors on the Yuan Ye. For example, when he saw the green leaves of burdock, he said:

"Hello, burdock leaf, I like your green. Can you give me a leaf of yours for me to collect? "

"Of course!" Burdock shakes its fat leaves and makes a cheerful sound. The little mouse carefully picked a small piece of burdock leaf for fear of hurting burdock. Burdock laughed and shivered and said, "Oh, it itches!" "

There is a cluster of Chinese rose flowers on the edge of the fence, bright red. The little mouse said to the Chinese rose:

"Can you send me a piece of your petals? I like your color and I want to collect it. "

The Chinese rose said, "Of course! But you must observe carefully. In a few days, my petals will start to fall, so you can pick them. You can't come too early or too late. If you had come earlier, my petals would not have fallen. If you come too late, the petals will be sunburned and there will be no bright colors. "

The little mouse found the most delicate Chinese rose that just bloomed in the morning. The petals are flawless, red as water, as if they could flow down from the petals.

The bee dances on the petals and says, "This is my little stage, and I want to dance on it. When I finish dancing, you can collect petals. I'll tell you then. "

The little mouse thanked the roses and bees and ran to the river, which was full of pink and lavender daisies.

Butterflies are flying in the daisies. When they saw a mouse, they said hello to him at once.

"Lovely little mouse, are you here to collect colors? Would you please put my wings with the little daisy? We are good friends and our colors should be together. "

This is a small pink butterfly. She is the same color as a little daisy.

"Do you want me to tear my wings off you?" The little mouse asked carefully, and the idea made him feel terrible.

"Of course not!" The butterfly smiled. "When I die, I will lie quietly on a daisy. You see, my wings are more like petals of a daisy, as white as pink with purple. At that time, you won't know which petals are daisies and which wings are butterflies. "

"Will you die? You look so young and beautiful! " The little mouse was surprised.

"Butterflies have a short life span." Said the butterfly, but her voice was so happy that she couldn't hear the sadness at all. "Do you know what is the butterfly's past life? It's caterpillars and flowers. Look, my body is like a caterpillar, and my wings are like flowers, right? Caterpillar and flower are good friends. They are always together. Caterpillars travel everywhere and tell flowers everything they see. They often stay together and talk all the time, and no one wants to be apart. Finally, they become butterflies and will never be apart. Now, butterflies and flowers have become lovely pink and purple together, and they will not be separated. "

The mouse promised the butterfly that when spring ended, he would collect the daisies and butterflies together.

The yellow rose is waving to the little mouse: "Come here, little mouse, come and grab my golden petals and collect them!" " "

The little mouse rushed over, and the petals like rose velvet fell like raindrops and covered the little mouse's claws. The petals fell more and more, and even covered the little mouse with a yellow rose quilt, covering the whole mouse below.

Jin Zhonghua blew his horn on the edge of the ridge: "Come here, little mouse, collect my golden red!" " "

There are many kinds of flowers and plants in Yuan Ye, and the little mouse has collected many colors, which are full of mice's homes. The room smells of roses, grass and all the colors in Yuan Ye.

When autumn comes, only a dark yellow color remains on the Yuan Ye. But autumn is the harvest season in Yuanye, and all kinds of fruits are ripe. The fruit fell from the tree and cracked on the ground, revealing delicious nuts. The mice were intoxicated in the Yuan Ye. They sing, dance and recite poems. Everyone said to the little mouse:

"Little mouse, show everyone the colors you collected!"

On the January night of harvest, people begin to miss the flowers, butterflies and bees in spring, as well as the golden bell-like bells. The little mouse ran home at once. He wants to show everyone the colors he collects.

The little mouse opened the storeroom at home. What did he see? A pile of yellow fragments! The bright colors and fragrant smells collected in spring are gone now! At present, it's just a pile of charred fragments!

The little mouse cried sadly: "My color, my beautiful color is gone ..."

Color Children's Story 2 Mother Sheep gave birth to three lambs. They are wearing white sweaters of the same color and look exactly alike, with long ears, round eyes, round noses and pointed mouths. Mom often can't tell who is the boss, who is the second child and who is the third child. Several times the child did good deeds, she didn't know who to praise. If someone does something wrong, she doesn't know who to educate. Mother sheep often frowns for this matter.

One day, Mother Sheep finally came up with a good idea. She bought three kinds of dyes from the street, one is rose, the other is yellow and the other is cyan. At home, she mixed a jar of red water, a jar of yellow water and a jar of green water. Mother sheep called three children and asked them to jump into the dye vat to take a bath. In a short time, the three little white sheep became little red sheep, little yellow sheep and little green sheep. Seeing these colorful lambs, Mother Sheep smiled "baa".

One morning, mother sheep felt a headache and went to the hospital to see a doctor. Before going out, she asked the children to play at home and not to run around. The lamb nodded in agreement.

After their mother left, the three lambs played hide-and-seek first, and then played the game of topping two horns. After a while, they were all tired of playing.

What are we going to play again? The gazelle came up with a new plan and took a bath in the dye vat.

"baa, take a bath!" Little red sheep and little green sheep hurried to the front of the dye vat.

"Hey, don't be busy!" The gazelle stopped them and said, "This time, it's my turn to wash the red water!" " "He jumped into the red vat first.

No way, the little red sheep jumped into the green vat, and the little green sheep jumped into the yellow vat.

Three lambs took a bath in the dye vat for a while and then surfaced. "Hey, no!" It turned out that the gazelle was the first to cry. He wanted to dye himself a little red sheep, but now he has become a big red sheep, like a fire. I am still a little scared when I think about it now! Little green sheep became little green sheep. The little red sheep has become a "purple eggplant", which is very ugly. He plopped into the yellow water tank.

Just then, my mother came back from seeing the doctor. On entering the door, she didn't see her children, but she saw a red sheep and a little green sheep standing in the yard. She quickly shouted: "Xiaohong, Huang Xiao, Xiaoqing, we have guests at home, and they haven't come out yet!"

There was no reply in the room, and the red sheep and the little green sheep in the yard were laughing all the time. They jumped in front of mother sheep and said, "Mom, here we are!" " ! Guess who I am? "

Mother sheep was stunned at first, but when she looked carefully, she understood everything. She pointed to the big red sheep and said, "You are a small antelope!" " He pointed to the little green sheep and said, "You are a little green sheep! " "

"Mom, mom, what about me?" A little black sheep crowded angrily in front of its mother.

"You must be the original little red sheep!" Mother sheep squinted and said, "Today, you are the most naughty. You have this black fur coat by bathing in a blue vat and playing in a yellow vat! " "

"Mom, how do you know!" The little black sheep asked strangely.

Mother sheep smiled and said, "This is what your color tells me." . Yellow with roses turns red, cyan with yellow turns green! "

Three little lambs realized that colors can also be magic!

Once upon a time, the crow's feathers were not black, but colored. In the bright sunshine, the crow's body shone with colorful light, and it began to look down on other birds.

The crow met a sparrow and asked, "Do you think I am beautiful?" "Your appearance is beautiful, but your inner beauty is more important!" The sparrow's eloquent words startled the crow, but it still said unconvinced, "I want to compete with you!" " ""well, we'll finish the fruit faster than anyone else. " They came to the fruit tree, grabbed a big apple from the tree and ate it together until noon. The results of the game came out. Sparrows are faster than crows by more than half, so sparrows win. The crow jumped up in anger, flew halfway, fell out of the air, and fell right into the chimney. The fire was burning below, and the crow struggled desperately and finally flew out of the chimney. At this time, its beautiful feathers were burnt, and its body was covered with black mud, which could not be washed clean any more.

Since then, the crow has turned black, and so have its children and grandchildren.

Fox envies the beautiful colors of butterflies and thinks about how to make his body grow colorful colors.

Other small animals laughed at the fox's idea and said, "How can a fox grow colorful colors?" You are bragging again. "

Fox: "Hum! I'm not bragging. I will definitely turn my white fur into a more beautiful color than butterflies. "

Then he turned his head and left. He looked everywhere, but he couldn't find a beautiful color. On the way, Fox regretted a little and thought, "I really shouldn't talk big. Where can I find colors? " ! ..... alas ..... ".

Fox is sitting alone in the park. When he saw Uncle Bear painting the wall with colored paint, he suddenly thought of a way. Hurriedly ran to Uncle Bear and said, "Uncle Bear … Uncle Bear … can you lend me some of your paint?"

Uncle Xiong looked at the fox and asked strangely, "What do you want to draw?"

After the fox told Uncle Bear what had happened, Uncle Bear laughed: "Ha ha ha ha! It is good to have a dream. Don't pay attention to what other people think. Uncle Xiong supports you and I help you draw the most beautiful color. "

Soon, the original white fur on the fox was painted as beautiful as a rainbow by Uncle Bear, and the fox showed off everywhere. Those friends who laughed at the fox never laughed at it again. The fox suddenly became a star in the forest, and other small animals envied its more beautiful color than the butterfly.

Everyone is scrambling to ask Uncle Xiong for help to add luster to themselves.

Little fly's mother bought many beautiful clothes for little fly. The little fly is very happy. Beautiful clothes are covered with various colors, but the little fly doesn't know any colors. Mother said, "This is not a good thing. If you can't recognize colors, you can't be a good fly. "

The little fly immediately said, "Mom, please teach me to distinguish colors!" " "

Mother fly smiled and took out colorful clothes and said, "As long as you can tell the colors of these clothes correctly, my mother will give them to you. If you are wrong, I will give them to Xiaomei, the next-door neighbor."

"That how line! Xiaomei is so fat that she will ruin my beautiful clothes. " Xiaofei said in a hurry.

Mother took out a yellow dress. The little fly thought of the sunflower and said, "Yellow."

Mother took out the green clothes again. The little fly thought of the big tree and said, "Green."

Mother took out another pair of blue trousers. The little fly thought of the sky and said, "Blue."

In this way, the little fly got all the new clothes and learned all kinds of different colors.

I am a hungry, hungry, hungry little monster. Believe it or not, I once swallowed a cow. I want to eat some color for a change today.

Hey, what's this? Colorful, it looks delicious. Ok, let's make color my dinner today.

I decided to have some red first, which reminded me of delicious roses and bright red sun.

Oh, no, red is too hot for me. Find a way to cool me down!

Maybe blue can make me feel better. It always looks so cold.

Well, it's really comfortable! But how did I turn purple? Oh, so red and blue add up to purple!

Oh, no, blue is too cold. I seem to have eaten my stomach!

I have to be careful this time. I must choose a warm color. Yellow is good. It always reminds me of warm sunflowers.

Oh, no, yellow makes me look like a stupid chicken. I swear I will hate yellow all my life!

Maybe I should add some blue like the sea. It doesn't matter. I just want to add one point. This will not only prevent diarrhea, but also make me more handsome.

Oh, no, it's terrible. I look like a green caterpillar now. Why didn't anyone tell me that yellow plus blue is green?

I'm really angry, I'm going to be angry! What makes me even more angry is that I ate a little red again.

Now, I can only sit on the ground and cry because I can't see myself. Yellow plus blue plus red turned out to be-black!

I will never eat disgusting colors again! I swear!