Don't deliberately catch butterflies in high school composition

I think I have always liked butterflies. Growing up.

That childhood, I caught butterflies in the garden of the community and wore naive jeans embroidered with big patterns. One or two naive butterflies believe that I can't catch them. When I left disheartened, it suddenly came at my body and attracted those beautiful patterns like a magnet, but I didn't want to leave.

This scene is still in my mind. Not just because of great changes. I always feel that this butterfly, it probably has some meaning to me. Just like fate. I can't forget it.

I didn't know butterflies were pests until I grew up, but caterpillars changed them. But I think that most people who think this petite creature is beautiful and need to hold their breath often can't think of its predecessor when they look at them. Sometimes, I am afraid of butterflies with big stripes, as if I have experienced hellfire, although their attitude of collecting honey is so vigorous and desperate. I like that kind of white butterfly best, the whiter the better. Best, like a piece of pure white paper without any grass juice stains, it is softer than a baby who just came into this world. It makes people afraid to pierce the membrane floating in the air.

This reflects my preference for white in the future. I am infatuated with white, because it is pure and free of impurities, just as I love butterflies, such delicate creatures. Black and white, as eternal popular colors, have also stayed in my life.

At that time, many people told me that young girls always wear these two colors, and they will not be too old-fashioned.

But I always feel like I'm going to keep doing this, keep doing this. This shows that I live in this world. As an individual, although ordinary disdain, but this is my own little rule. I like to be so clear, so there is no vague love-hate relationship.

I think this should be true for writing, for life, and even for future love and friendship. Perhaps in the simplest way, I just take it lightly. However, for me, the meaning of hiding is needless to mention. People who understand will naturally understand.

I like a lyric I once wrote. This is called "making another person cry while enjoying".

I like the butterfly I have become. Maybe in a dream, maybe in a fantasy. However, as we all know, it is impossible for a real butterfly to have such an idea. The "butterfly lovers" in history and the "butterfly dreams in Zhuang Zhou" in history are just human wishful thinking.

So if there is reincarnation or something, I think it's better to be a man. Because as human beings, we have the right to use our own thoughts to turn ourselves into others or even other creatures at will, and be happy or sad about it.