Papaya (《诗经-卫风-木瓜》)
投我以木瓜，报之以琼琚。 I will not repay you, but I will always think of you as good.
Throw me a wooden peach and return it with an agar jelly. I'll never be able to repay you for your kindness.
This is the first time I've ever been in a situation where I've had a chance to be a part of something that's been going on for a long time. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it forever.
Memory:The value of things in return is much greater than that of things given, or refers to the first love, taking the flavor of the meaning of the green (in fact, it can also be the meaning of the many children, huh, black, everywhere, the son). Apple, commonly known as peace, but in fact according to my humble opinion more represents a pragmatic tendency. Orange, is a high-calorie low-fat fruit, per 100 grams contains 0.7 grams of protein, 0.6 grams of fat, 57 calories calories, to take the warm meaning. Marmalade, a non-traditional food, has no moral for now.
Because the overall shape appears to be a heart (GOD! Whose heart is this!?!?) , so obviously this is a description of love by the author. The loose and cluttered placement represents a rather chaotic lack of compactness in the author's view of love.
The outermost apple peel shows that she always wears a mask of pragmatism or always pretends to be honest. The papaya in the inner part reveals that, oh, actually, she is still a novice and still holds some kind of Prince Charming fantasy. The orange, in a rather holistic gesture, is saying that she likes to take her passions in one go! Marmalade? I think it's for sticking papaya seeds on, huh? After all that fruit, she's still a homebody.
After the analysis, the conclusion is as follows:This so-called fruit platter represents the author's concept of love --- longing for the beauty of the first love and the madness of the hot love under the package labeled ordinary happiness, and when the passion fades away, then use the sticky maturity and the great motherhood to slowly mend their loose heart. (Enough 500 words yet? Oh)