The Legend Of WuKong: [07.]
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[07.]
Five hundred years, is it a long time?
Everything lost,
Nowhere to look for it?
When the moon began to rise in the sky on the first day, the canopy was watching everything.
He watched her collect countless dust particles from the sky and the earth, and select out the silver particles one by one. There is only one particle in five hundred billion particles. She carefully picked them up one particle at a time. Peng was watching silently.
She didn't allow Tianpeng to speak when she was working, for fear that the sand would blow away, so Tianpeng stopped talking. When a hurried interstellar traveler whizzes past, the canopy spreads its broad wings to help shield her from the wind and dust.
She has been doing this for 800,000 years, and Tianpeng has been waiting silently beside her for 800,000 years. He has not said a word to her for 800,000 years, and she does not even look up at him, only paying attention to her. There is a pile of sand, but Tianpeng still feels very happy.
Having someone for him to watch silently, someone who needs his help, even if it only comes once in thousands of years, is so much better than living alone in the lightless Milky Way before.
That’s how I kept choosing billions and billions of grains of silver dust, until that day.
She raised her hand for the first time, and billions of silver dust flew into the sky. In the eternal dark sky, there were suddenly so many silver dust shining all over the sky.
"It's so beautiful!" Tianpeng shouted loudly. But she gently covered Tianpeng's mouth with her hand, "No, don't scare them." She said softly, with infinite love in her eyes.
Tianpeng was drunk. Although she was not looking at him, but at those silver elves, Tianpeng was drunk because there was such love in the world, and because there were such creatures in the world. How nice it was to have something to love, he thought.
She raised her hand for the second time, and the silver dust in the sky began to rotate around the place where she and the canopy were. They rotated faster and faster, and finally turned into an extremely huge silver halo.
Tianpeng was about to faint from the surprise of this wonderful sight. He staggered and couldn't help but lean on her slightly. She did not push him away, but gently held the canopy with her hands, "Be careful." She still said so softly.
These two words are the most beautiful music Tianpeng has heard in 800,000 years.
She raised her hand for the third time, and the halo began to converge toward the center, forming hundreds of millions of silver lines flowing toward the core. In the center of the halo, a small silver core became increasingly clear.
"What attracts them?" Canopy asked.
"It's me." she said.
……
"It's us." She smiled and tapped the canopy lightly with her finger.
Tianpeng felt that the silver river was flowing through his body with his blood at this touch. He couldn't restrain himself and took her into his arms.
They kissed deeply, and hundreds of thousands of years of waiting turned this moment into eternity.
When the long kiss finally ended, she got out of his arms, looked at the sky, and suddenly screamed: "Oh no!"
When she was kissed, her magic power dissipated and the silver cores had gathered, but there were still hundreds of millions scattered throughout the Milky Way.
She covered her face and cried: "I have been doing it for so long, it took so long, but I still failed."
Tianpeng gently held her shoulders: "Don't cry. No creation in the world will be perfect, but sometimes imperfections make it more beautiful. Look up."
She raised her head and saw silver stars shining all over the sky and the surrounding fields.
"The Milky Way used to be dark, but now you have turned it into silver, so let's call it 'Milky Way' instead. Let's call that silver ball..."
"Use my name and call it moon."
"Moon...can I say...under the moonlight, a pair of lovers are reflected?"
……
Under the moonlight, a pair of lovers are reflected, hugging each other tightly.