Composition "Green Watermelon"

"Elder brother, you say, make a wish to a meteor really very spirit? Shall we make a wish when we wait for the Gemini meteor shower? " The boy with long blue hair leaned against his brother and sat on a black reef near the Aegean Sea.

"I don't know ... it is said that many people have made a wish to the meteor, but in the end ... not many really realized their wishes." His brother replied.

"Ah ... what should I do if I really want my wish to come true?" The boy asked.

"Maybe too many people made a wish on a meteor, which is not wise ... but I heard that if one can make a wish on the green watermelon, then this wish will definitely come true." His brother touched the boy's head with a smile.

"green watermelon? Where is it? " The boy jumped up at once.

"Many people will never see the green sun ... this is very rare. It is said that every morning, when the sun jumps out of the sea, if the sky is as transparent as crystal, the sun will turn green ... Ah, it's getting late, let's go home, others are still waiting for us. " The elder brother took the younger brother's hand and left the Aegean Sea.

Since then, my brother has dragged his younger brother to the seaside every day and watched the golden sun rise from the other side of the sea.

The golden red light almost blinded them.

But ... when will the sun turn green?

"Brother, we have been waiting for many days, why can't we see green watermelon?" The younger brother leans on his brother's shoulder and eats his brother's cake.

"It's hard to satisfy, but you've got rid of the habit of staying in bed every day ... good ... it doesn't seem completely useless ..." Brother smiled slightly.

"Why do I always feel that you are lying to me?" The younger brother cocked his head and looked at his younger brother.

"Hey, when have I ever cheated you ..." My brother smiled and wiped a little cream from his mouth.

"Well, you promise to stay with me forever and never leave me!" Brother can't stay with brother at all.

"Well, I promise you ..."

Teenagers grow up day by day and still go to the Aegean Sea to watch the sunrise every morning, but every time my brother comes back, he is disappointed.

"I must say to green watermelon ... we will always be brothers and never part!" My brother said this to himself in his heart.

Later, their lives changed. ...

"Brother, you're back! Didn't you say you would never leave me? Do you really want to do that dangerous thing alone? Come back! " Looking at the back of my brother turned away, my brother shouted.

Ying Ting's figure seemed to tremble, but soon, she turned the reef and disappeared into her brother's sight.

"You ... you lied to me! You said you would always be with me! Not everyone agreed, we will always be brothers, and we will never be apart ... "My brother's voice sank, and he grabbed the iron fence and knelt down slowly in the knee-deep cold sea water. Long hair hangs down, covering the face, floating slightly in the sea, mixed with two kinds of blue.

There seems to be seawater splashing on my face, and I feel salty in my mouth. ...

The door of the dungeon faces west, so my brother can't see the rising sun every morning.

At sunset, the setting sun will shoot bleak and bloody sunshine into this cold and dark place, adding a few strands of blood to the dark water waves.

This is a hopeless place.

Two high tides in the morning and evening may be his most painful time. The cold sea water did not even let go of the last crack, ruthlessly taking breath from his mouth.

Whenever this happens, he will feel that there is a gentle force supporting his life and helping him through the difficulties every day.

"You idiot ..." My brother looked at the place where the water meets the sky and muttered to himself.

Later, my brother left that place and went to the bottom of the sea.

At the bottom of the sea, you can't see the rising sun every morning, but you can only see the dazzling sunshine like gold thread through the boundary of Poseidon, the sea king.

Not a trace of warmth.

In order to see the morning sun, my brother often swims from the bottom of the sea at dawn, then sits on the reef on the shore and looks at the eastern horizon.

However, my brother has no brother to accompany him to watch the sunrise.

The rising sun stretched his shadow and reflected it on the steep cliff, forming a strange shape.

There is always only one shadow.

Then, the high fire bell was lit and the countdown to life began.

When the golden staff in the goddess's hand pierced his brother's chest, the same piercing pain on his spine knocked him down.

At that moment, my brother understood that the fire bell did not calculate life for the goddess, but for his bust, the most important person in his life.

"Idiot ... you lied to me ... you said you would always be by my side ..."

Since then, my brother has stopped watching the sunrise.

Even if I see the green sun, I can't make that wish again.

That is destined to be a lifelong wish.

Later, I seldom saw the sunrise because it rained every day and there were tears in it.

Raindrops fall in puddles, splashing one after another, each with that familiar smiling face.

The sky is gray, the sea is gray, and the sun is gray.

Maybe there is no green watermelon, no brothers who never leave, and nothing is called hope.

The shallow puddle reflects his handsome face like a mirror, just as he sees it in the bathroom mirror every morning.

He can only see himself in the mirror, but he can never see the familiar figure again.

"Brother ... you lied to me ..."

There was no sound, no answer, and the whole world seemed to be immersed in the sound of rain, and the lonely sound of rain surrounded him.

It turns out that the taste of rain is salty.

For the rest of his life, only one person can go on.

Wash the world transparent, is it possible to see the green sun?

Wash away the sky blue, is it possible to see the hope of tomorrow?

If so, let me subvert the world.

My brother stood alone in the rain, looking at the raging sea, with no expression in his eyes.

"Don't you forget? Who saved you every day when you were locked in the dungeon! "

Phoenix constellation is full of confidence, but my brother smiles coldly.

Who saved me? I am familiar with that gentle force ... the person who has been with me for fifteen years and has never been separated!

Looking up from the undersea temple, the sea water rippled slightly overhead, and the sun shone gently.

Has the rain stopped?

The rain has stopped, and it's time for curtain call.

When the trident passed through my brother's chest, there was a smile on his mouth.

-elder brother, I will stay with you and wait for me ... We agreed to be brothers forever and never part. ...

But ... where is green watermelon?

When my brother fell down, his eyes were bright red.

Later, the water on the ground receded, but the weather was still gloomy and almost suffocating.

My brother is not dead. He wants to see the sunrise again, even if he can't see green watermelon.

As long as there is a sunrise, there is still hope.

But what my brother didn't expect was that his dead brother actually came back to life, wearing a black nightgown and standing opposite him in the dark.

Why is this happening?

"Brother ... you lied to me ... you said we would always be brothers ..." The younger brother bowed his head and buried his whole face under his long hair.

He looked around slowly, and it was cold at night.

No sunshine, no warmth, no hope.

The fire bell was lit again, still counting down my brother's life coldly.

sunrise ...

My brother never thought that sunrise would bring death.

The pale sun floated low on the eastern horizon. The light is neither dazzling nor warm, and it is as cold as the eternal glacier in Siberia.

With a cool wind blowing through the mountains, some dry leaves suddenly fell from the branches, scattering brown and yellow all over the place.

The sun is frozen, what else is hot in this world?

All the warmth was deprived.

He didn't see his brother for the last time, but the painful tearing of his body told him that his brother was dead again.

Sunrise, but no green sun. Because the world is gray.

Later, my brother went to the underworld, a place where there is no sun.

He will never see the sun himself, but the world cannot live without the sun.

My brother is sitting on a boat on the Styx, and his handsome face is reflected by the dark waves rippling slightly on the shore.

In this way, the memories of the past are scattered in the Santu River, and the fragments float in the water waves, sink and disappear, and can no longer be found.

I'm afraid I'll never see the green sun in my life. ...

Later, there was no sunrise.

Because nine planets is connected, the light of the sun is completely blocked, and the world falls into the darkness of despair.

They are willing to sacrifice everything to make the world see the sun again.

Author: orpheus 2005- 1 1-20 03:40 reply to this speech.

The golden awn of the sun broke out in the deepest part of hell, stinging everyone's eyes.

At the last minute, my brother thought-it's a pity that this is still not green watermelon, otherwise I will make a wish on it. ...

Brother thinks-if I can see the sunshine in this dark underworld, then I will make a wish on it, whether it is green watermelon or not. ...

The war is over and the world is under the sun. Every sunny morning, there will be a sunrise, and the golden red light shines on the blue sea.

The deceased was reincarnated and returned to the world again.

But my brother hasn't seen my brother, and neither has my brother.

Two people are looking for each other all over the world.

When my brother followed the crowd in the streets of new york, my younger brother was standing on the edge of the Nordic fjord, staring blankly at the golden sunset.

When my brother squatted on the trestle in Alexandria and scooped up a handful of cold seawater with his hands, he was sitting in the train running in trans-siberian railway, looking out the window at the endless forest.

When my brother stood at the top of the Eiffel Tower and looked at the lush land under his feet alone, he was lying under the starlight of Rio de Janeiro, watching the meteor that occasionally glided across the sky.

……

……

The world is so big that it can completely drown them both.

Two people are in different parts of the world every day, watching the same sun rise from different horizons.

"You promised me that we would never be apart ..." My brother looked at the bursting sun and murmured.

"I promised you that we would be together forever ..." My brother closed his eyes, and the dazzling sunshine stung his eyes.

But what about the green sun? Is there really a green watermelon in this world?

The two people continue to look for each other all over the world, looking for their busts and looking for the other half connected with their blood.

Sometimes my brother lingers in a city for a long time, and a few days later my brother stands on the street of the city to feed the pigeons.

Sometimes my brother leaves by car from the platform, and he just gets off at another platform in the same city.

In this vast world, they have missed each other countless times.

Every morning, the sun still rises in the same way, and the harsh golden red is scattered all over the mountains and the earth.

Maybe green watermelon is just a white lie, just to keep the last hope burning.

But they still get up early every day, just not to miss the sunrise in the morning.

Soon, the new year is coming, and all over the world are celebrating the arrival of the new year.

The clock strikes midnight, countless fireworks ribbons are flying in the air, and fragrant champagne is poured into everyone's cups. No matter who they know or don't know, everyone's face is full of smiles, and they smile and bless each other.

"Let's go to the seaside to watch the sunrise! Go and see the first sunrise of the new year! " I don't know who proposed it, but people in the square responded in a crashing way.

So the carnival atmosphere was brought from the square to the seaside.

The younger brother looked blankly at the happy crowd and moved his steps mechanically.

For him, nothing matters, but … I really want to see the green sun, even if it is only once.

The eastern sky began to dawn, and the dark night sky turned pale blue.

The blue-gray sea fluctuates in the wind, and the white waves wash the beach again and again.

Gradually, the sea level in the east is getting brighter and brighter, as if there is a golden thread swimming at the junction of the sea and the sky. The light blue sky turns into light blue, and then the blue becomes stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, like being bounced off by something, the golden red sun suddenly jumped out from the bottom of the sea, and the dazzling sunshine instantly filled the sea, turning my brother's face into golden red.

The people around me gave a cheer, but my brother felt a burning pain in his eyes and a thin layer of fog floated up.

Time to go. I never belonged here.

"Gallons ..." A familiar voice sounded behind my brother.

The voice he recalled in his dreams for countless times, the voice that left an indelible mark in his heart, the voice that rang around him for countless times and would not be forgotten even after repeated cycles ... rang in his ears.

My brother's eyes widened. Is this ... a dream or a reality?

He looked back slowly and carefully, fearing that once he looked back, he would find that it was just his illusion. ...

The wind stopped blowing, the sea stopped running, even the sun seemed to forget to rise, and everything between heaven and earth seemed unimportant at that moment. At that time, it seemed that there were only two of them left in the whole world.

Yes, I really saw ... long blue hair, eyes of the same color as long hair, handsome eyebrows, handsome nose, everything seems to be reshaped according to my appearance. ...

Actually ... not a dream?

My brother tentatively touched the man's shoulder, and the man's hand was … warm, yes … that's him! This is not a dream, really not!

Two people hug to each other tightly on the beach, and they can't see anything except each other.

Therefore, they didn't hear the people on the beach exclaim, "green watermelon! Look! The sun is green ~ ~! "

It turns out that there really is a green sun in this world.

It turns out that this world really has eternal hope.