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The story of pools and springs

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I thought maybe my story can also be the first one where to spend this sentence: this great droughts coming few years ago, when he realized he would not think of her existence , she had silently to dissolve in his life, the traces of her everywhere , but could not catch her ​​trail.

Yes, this is the story of pools and springs .

" Before the advent of the Great Drought , " pool watching the sky and white clouds drifting leisurely way , "I never know what is sorrow ." This is his big drought every year repeat the first sentence of a story . Pond fish experienced generations , and now the fish are already grandchildren meet head to the surrounding plants around the pool listening to this story. Grandparents colored fingerling listen to this story , heard from fresh trouble , then later heard sad. Fish now grandchildren still as full as the year of their freshness and sense of curiosity , they will undergo the same process as grandparents , right ? Old fish were spitting water bubble , sighing tour opened - so many years have passed, and he still can not forget , can not let go , can not stop tell this story .

At that time he can only use the " ignorance " to describe. He is the North China Plain, near the small village on a small pond . Beside him is a group of acacia trees , in addition to that extraordinary knee high weeds , few deserted .

He thinks he is the king of this land , he has endless Chunhuaqiuyue happiness. Especially in summer, when the rain filling , he will be as small ditch tentacles spread to small villages on the other side of the small mound , the hearing back frog said, there has been a lush scene it. He was very insolent happy with. Why not ? In these surroundings , he was one of the largest pools. SJ fragrance attached with the water falling on him - he has been as strong as the abundance . Even back fish say he is the most lush aquatic plants . Even in some of the summer , the White Swan and the rest will stop here , how can he not proud of it ? Never let him feel painful, even the cold winter, when the water in seclusion he does not move , he would still have snow comfort. He is always full of water is his greatest abundance of strong evidence . He puffed his happiness, his head without everything.

So, before the advent of the big droughts , he never knew she was hiding in the corner .

She is a corner of a dwelling in his Koizumi . Throughout the year , she confided to him in gently with a trickle . So light , so light , so that his efforts to be recalled later , still can not remember her at the scene. She knew him a little bit . Spring his bleary-eyed , he was arrogant conceit summer , autumn him quiet and slightly sad , winter, he was a little lost and lonely and bored , asked over and over again in the end what is hiding in the bottom of the fish when will spring back when . She smiled and talked , watching , listening - that's it - is still light to reveal the thin stream , every drop , all she told him to tell . She did not know what in the end will carry much energy , so she just quietly tell, looking at him happy, she happy . Perhaps one day he will find it ? But she did not dare to expect , his eyes would invest in the clouds , to invest in the pool or a pool of grassland birds , but never sacrifice the long corner toward her . She hid behind the plants , only small red carp know her mind. Small carp said, why do not you tell him that you love him so deeply that he has to hide from ? "Hush · · ," she whispered , "I love him, so my life has dissolved gave him, but only he really understands me , to look for me, I will tell him if I have no power to wait till that day , but also through your tears to tell him. , but who knows, this day should not be far away . " said this time , Stephen 's eyes revealing the expectation and joy.

"Who knows her words really do come true ." Escaped the big drought that small carp has become an old carp pond whenever I start spring story, there is always warm tears from the eyes of the old carp flow out . "You're just sad I know ." Pond carp in this case the old saying . "No, she 's sad ." Old carp warm tears like a year , like her spit v. trickling , bit by bit , burns in his heart .

In the spring eagerly looking forward to his eyes this year, the dreadful droughts began. Pouring the summer and autumn of dripping no longer , replaced by a protracted sunny . Beginning when he was a carefree , sunny means a lot of distant friends will come here , he likes is hilarious . To drink more and more. However, when visitors from afar brings joy but is no longer news about drought restless when he really a little anxious . Listen from the small mound where the pheasant that the mountain has yellow, leaves almost to the point where a little on . That night , the pool saw a small village there Ying days in red, the mountains really on fire. That night pool also heard coming from the mountains of the animals cry of pain . Black ashes wind floated and landed on the water pool , always love to clean the pool has become like a backwater . Pool in the world is full of restlessness and anxiety. Pool during the day pheasant remembered saying : "It is your strength big ah , nearby ditch pools have dried up , see you pour the water here can maintain for a long period of time ." His uneasy feeling they immediately Qingming up "Do not worry, I'll protect you ." he said to plants and fish . His ego will not allow him to say discouraging words.

"I was just how silly ah, how did not think it was her ? Actually yourself how much energy they do not know what ? But was unyielding and Victory 's heart beat doubt and reason , the total still did not find her there. "When talking about this, the heart can not be calm pond , the water slid circle on a wave pool , said he wanted her to love and miss slid , layer after layer , another lap laps. Beside the old carp sigh .

Stubborn as she had always refused to tell the truth so that small carp pond . Big day drought , spring in the pool with the preservation of life . But every day to drink animal is too much, too long a time of drought , even life- spring force can do to sustain.

Painful moment finally arrived. Pool water level dropped to spring in that position , slightly lower than the tiny springs . Pool always remember that it was an early autumn night, all the animals have been either the water dispersed, dusty moment has also been stagnant . At that moment of quiet , the pool hear faint breathing spring . "Who are you ? " Pool tired voice that seems to bring a ray of faint breathing power . Tuwan springs pool before the last bunch of water , said:

Pool , I was hidden in a corner of your life Koizumi · · · Now do not ask do not say anything , just listen to me, · · · I thought I would wait until you find me , staring at me said to me, · · · · · · · · you love me but now you have to forgive me, I can not wait until that moment had · · I can not use my life to love you, protecting you · · · even just quietly watching for you · · · If you have a life without you, I would just how lonely seasons · · However , the pool , I love you · · · even now the last of the air force can only be used to look at you · · · Cong to nothing can stop me with a whole life to love you · · · Dear pool , even if I disappear , my love will turn into crocodile tears flow in your heart · · · the rain turned into a long drought to close you, you have to remember that I love you · · · · · ·

Springs sound disappears the moment, the rain poured down .

Pool live. Stephen disappeared.

" How could this happen ? " "Then how about it ? " "Yes ah yes ah, how about it ? " Debating fish are enclosed together to quarrel . Pool began slid mind , corrugated layers , a circle . "And then ? " He pondered .

Later, the heart of the wet pool . In the last point of the small sewage survived carp tears - it is the heart of pools , the first to be burned. Pool ripples, just swing to a place - that is, once the direction of the eye that Koizumi .
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Since then every year , ripple waves, burns.