In a mysterious place in India, there is a beautiful garden named the Seven - Color Garden. In this garden, all kinds of flowers in different colors grow. The red ones are like fire, the pink ones like rosy clouds, the white ones like snow, and the purple ones like dreams. Each flower is like an artwork carefully crafted by nature, with different shapes and emitting a charming fragrance.
In this garden, there is a proud red rose. It always thinks that it is the most beautiful flower. It often says to the little daisy beside it, "Look at you. You are so small and not eye - catching at all. Unlike me, I am bright and noble." The little daisy just smiles when hearing this and is not angry.
One day, a little bee flew over to collect honey. It first flew to the red rose. The red rose held its head high and said, "Be careful when you collect honey. Don't damage my petals." The little bee was a little helpless but still collected honey carefully. Then the little bee flew to the little daisy. The little daisy said enthusiastically, "Little bee, welcome to collect honey. Although I don't have much nectar, you can enjoy it as much as you like." The little bee was very happy and said to the little daisy, "Although you are not as gorgeous as the red rose, your heart is very beautiful."
Hearing what the little bee said, the red rose was a little unhappy. But just at this time, the sky suddenly darkened and a storm was coming. The red rose was so frightened that it didn't know what to do. However, the little daisy was very calm. It said to the red rose, "If we support each other, we can get through this storm."
So, during the storm, the red rose and the little daisy huddled closely together, and other flowers also gathered around. They supported each other. The purple lavender used its branches and leaves to shelter the delicate flowers beside it from the wind and rain, and the yellow sunflower used its strong stem to resist the strong wind for the weak flowers.
After a fierce storm, although the Seven - Color Garden looked a bit messy, all the flowers were still alive and strong. The red rose was very ashamed. It said to the little daisy, "I treated you like that before, but you are still willing to help me. I was wrong." The little daisy said with a smile, "We all live in this Seven - Color Garden, and we should help each other in the first place."
Since then, the red rose is no longer proud, and the flowers in the Seven - Color Garden live together more harmoniously. They bloom together under the sunshine, sway together in the breeze, and share every beauty in the garden together. They know that only by living in harmony can this garden be beautiful forever.
