The Legend Of WuKong: [03.]

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[03.]

Spring is the sound of flapping wings. Thousands of birds with wide wings fall on the big green trees. The blue of the sea is on their backs, and the pure white of clouds is on their bellies. .

"Where are you from? How come I've never seen you before?"

"Hahaha, this is our home. I have never seen you before, little guy." A big bird laughed, his wings spread like a cloud.

"Oh, there are so many big flowers blooming on the tree!" Shitou came back from playing outside, looked up and exclaimed.

"Hee hee hee, so stupid." The squirrel laughed at him.

"Are you stupider than me?" a voice asked timidly.

"Silly little bird, I really think you are stupid when I call you Aben." The big bird smiled and pushed out a little bird that was shrinking behind him. "His name is Aben, and he was born this year. I'm afraid of life when I go back to my hometown."

The squirrel looked up at the "little bird" who was as tall as two of himself and shouted: "Ah, you are so handsome!"

"What do you mean, no one has ever said that to me."

"That's right, you are so beautiful. This is what the Wombats said about me, and now I give it to you."

"Thank you." Aben stretched out his wings and made a holding motion, "But I am uglier than my parents. I don't have wings as big as them, and I don't have feathers as beautiful as them. I feel sad about this for several times. times, but they always laugh at me for being stupid."

"You will grow up. You will grow into the biggest and most beautiful bird here."

"Really?" Aben flapped his wings happily and shouted, "I will grow up, I will grow up."

Shitou also sat and watched, seeming a little melancholy for some reason.

"It's such a big water, who can get in and get out again, me

They obeyed him. "The monkeys shouted.

"Yes, hahaha! Do you dare?"

"Do you dare?"

"I'll go!" A monkey jumped out, but as soon as he reached the edge of the pool and made a show of jumping, he came back with a smile.

"Who dares to go?"

"I..." said a weak voice, but the monkeys were jumping and making noise, pushing each other, becoming a mess, chasing each other, and no one heard the voice.

Shitou stood there alone, and no monkey came to ask him if he dared. He looked up at the roaring water curtain at the other end of the pool. The wind blew and the water mist hit his face, making it suffocating.

At night, the mountains and forests were quiet. Under the blue moonlight, only the water curtain still roared, turning the moon in the pool into silver flakes and flying around.

A small figure came to the edge of the pool. He looked at the waterfall for a long time, then suddenly jumped out and fell into the pool far away from the water curtain with a "pop". He was half drowned before climbing out.

He looked for a long time, then jumped out again.

"Boom", the result was still the same. This time he flopped for a longer time before climbing up.

He knelt by the pool, resting his hands on the stone, watching the water drip from his head drop by drop, wetting the stone surface.

"I can't do it."

"There are many things in this world that are impossible to do."

"Who?" The monkey looked around and then raised his head, "Moon, is that you?"

"Hehehe, stupid monkey." The squirrel jumped down from the tree and came to the big stone pool under the moonlight, holding its big tail close to its face, "Do I look like the moon?"

"Kind of, but you won't shine."

"Silly monkey, why are you jumping into the pool? Are you learning to swim?"

"I want to jump into that waterfall."

"Hahaha, you are so strange. Is there anything to eat in the waterfall?"

"No...maybe."

"Maybe? Is that why you drown yourself half to death again and again?"

"No, it's not for food, it's...I don't know, I just want to know if I can do it."

"So what if you do it?"

"If you do it, you will be happy."

"It's strange that you are happy because of something you can't eat?"

"Haha, yes," the monkey also laughed, "I don't know why."

"But," Squirrel lowered his eyelids and said a little sadly, "There are so many things that you can't do in the world, aren't you always unable to be happy?"

"...I always wonder, there are sun, moon, distant mountains, clouds in this world, there are so many things that we can't see or touch, can they be touched? If they touch No, how do I know if they are really there?"

"Huh?" The squirrel tilted his head and looked at the moon in the sky, "No one can understand what you are saying."

The monkey stood up and looked at the sky: "Since they are there and can be touched, is it true that no one can touch them? Is it true that they are never reachable? If a place is never reachable, that Does the place still exist? We come into this world, but we know that there are things that we can never encounter and things that we can never do. When I think about this, I feel sad."

"Yes, you can touch it." The squirrel lazily raised its little paw, "Look, isn't the moon holding my hand now?"

The monkey turned around and saw the blue moonlight on the squirrel's palm, as if flowing in that small palm.

He was stunned.