There are always countless delicious foods in the bowl of childhood. The happiness of childhood may be a bowl of Huang Chengcheng egg custard made by my mother after going to bed at night, or an ice cream that melts slowly in the bowl for fear of being too cold. Children are always the easiest to satisfy. As long as you take a bite of delicious food, happiness will dance on the tip of your tongue and mouth. Children are the most difficult to satisfy, even if they are full of mouth, they will want more. Therefore, the heart that likes to eat continues, the food continues, and the love continues.
Going out to study will inevitably miss the warm big bed, soft sofa and delicious food at home. Especially when it comes to eating, school meals can't feel like a monk anyway-it's the smell of mom's comfort, dad's smile, and strong affection and missing. Therefore, every time I go home, I try my best to rush back, because I know that there will always be affection for me in the bowl at home.
Three years in high school is enough for me to get used to school food and get tired of its monotonous dishes. The delicious food in the bowl may sometimes be just a mood, the sweetness of a small piece of chocolate at a friend's party, and the bitterness of holding a failed test paper to make tears drop into the bowl. So, even if it is monotonous, I will try to fill the bowl with all kinds of flavors. Food is my attitude towards life. Even a pot of white rice porridge can be drunk in different ways. Life is never a taste. As long as you have a positive heart, you can always taste joy and happiness.
Of course, as a girl, the heart that loves beauty is always shining. It seems that food is often accompanied by obesity, but how can a person like me, who always measures happiness by the feeling of his stomach, resist the temptation of food? Of course, I still have my hope and a little vanity in my bowl. I hope to be healthy and happy. Many times, when the stomach is satisfied, the heart is satisfied. As for beauty, it seems that it is not for me to decide. I am always good at accepting what life gives me. If God puts vegetables in my bowl, I think instead of trying to find carrots that don't belong to me, I should think more about how to make vegetables taste better. My ideal is in my bowl. Accept the materials given by life and I will try my best to make it into delicious dishes.
God gave everyone a bowl with only boiled water, but life will teach us how to cook all kinds of delicious food. My bowl is full of my friendship, my feelings, my happiness and sadness. My bowl is my own little world, my little Gankun. I know that although the bowl is just boiled water, even if only a drop of oil is added, colorful light will be produced in the sun!