just bury fairy tales

The strong wind blows through the emerald green trees, the leaves under the sun are like emeralds, the summer cicadas sing tirelessly, the scarecrow in a straw hat squints his eyes and blows the breeze, and a sparrow on top of his head straightens his buttocks with a pair of black pearls Looking at the little girl squatting in front of the wishing stone not far away.

The little girl has watermelon hair. Although she is already a 6th grade girl, the insects basking in the sun under the tree think she looks like a child under ten years old. Her big eyes are clean and full of childish vigor. The wind blows her to the side. With a watermelon head, she closed her eyes with a haha, and sincerely began her wish.

Wubaichuanti, who is about to become a middle school student, has been living with his older brother Xun since his parents died.As the days passed, she gradually felt that she had brought a burden to brother Xun, so she began to pray to grow up quickly.

On the other hand, Xun's ex-girlfriend Nogami Jiaozi has never been able to forget him, and is immersed in nostalgia for the past every day...

For such two people, one day suddenly, Gomokawa turned into an adult, and Nogami turned into a child.Although Wu Baichuan said that it was because she made a wish on the wishing stone, but...

Around the bewildered Wubaichuan and Nogami, as well as the people around them, a summer fantasy begins.

On the concrete floor, the ground is scorching hot under the sun, under the shade of the big trees, the wishing stone and the five hundred rivers are cool, but the heart is full of tranquility, and the shadows of the trees are whirling. In this secret place that no one knows, a woman pushes a bicycle. up.

The woman's straw hat was blown off by the wind, blowing her long hair, and the straw hat hit the feet of the wishing stone. Wu Baichuan opened her eyes suspiciously, and turned her head to look at Noshang Jiaozi not far away.

"Hello, little girl."

"Hello, sister."

……

"Although human beings live in the present moment, they cannot understand what it feels like to be present." "What we see and touch becomes the past from that moment on."

Wu Baichuan stood in front of the scarecrow. The scarecrow looked at the golden wheat fields and the blue sky above them.

Of course, the Scarecrow does not look like a man with life and vigor. He has a face that looks old, and the hat on his head is also slanted on top of his head, and his face is still the same as before.

Although Wubaichuanti beside him is already an adult.

Wubaichuanti was very small and cute when he was a child, and occasionally there was a silly hair on the top of his head. Now he is standing with a scarecrow, and his height is as tall as a scarecrow, but his face has not changed much from before.

If there is an airplane looking at this world from overhead, you will see a girl in a yellow shirt with her back leaning against a tree, surrounded by a piece of wheat ears in the center.

We looked at this scene, we didn't move, this scene stopped in our field of vision, although the ears of wheat were being blown by the wind, although a few green leaves were about to fall from the top of the girl's head, even though the clouds in the sky were floating.

There is no one around, we are close to the girl, she is holding back her tears with her head down, she is crying like a child with this grown-up face, crying with her mouth wide open, her voice is hoarse, even the scarecrow hurts her heart , looking at her with a pair of stone eyes.

Who knows why the girl is crying? Isn't the girl Wubaichuan, the happy and energetic Wubaichuan.

Wait, let's wait a little longer until that person comes.

Come, come, I hear footsteps, let's see who she is.

Ueno Pepper, a child.

Did you pay attention to see that an adult turned into a child, and an adult cried like a child, this is really strange, isn't it, it seems that the two have switched their ages.

This is also true, the wishing stone seen by the scarecrow turned into coke.

Wubaichuan, who wants to grow up faster to prevent her brother from working hard, and Ueno Peko, who is confused by her past love, they are like people who want to go back to the past and the present, and the end is clearly seen by the ancient wishing stone. Confidence becomes another self.

past and present self.

The scarecrow watched them walk out of here, out of the golden field of vision, relying on each other's beliefs and thinking about the future as always.

Wubaichuan who disappeared, Wubaichuan who was not recognized by her brother, her brother and her male classmates are still looking for her.

I stayed in the wheat field, wearing a slanted straw hat and happily looking at the stars above my head. I heard the cry of frogs in my ears. The big house had already patted my butt after finishing the work and left me as a scarecrow. How I wanted to be caught at night He hugged it back, and brought it back here the next day to drive away the mischievous sparrows. He was old, and when he heard mosquitoes chirping at night and saw the black rumbling soles, he felt a cold and lonely breath in his heart.

I don't know why I came here, I want a place with firewood to cover me, at least let me watch Wubaichuan and Ueno Jiaozi leave without tears.

I began to think philosophically from the information provided by my memory. I thought, where did I come from, and I asked, who am I?

The cool air of the night scraped my face like a knife, I closed my eyes and decided to sleep.

Day by day, my life does not revolve around Wubaichuan. I listen to the whistle of the train every day to remind me to pay attention to the train passing by in the distance. One day when the ears of wheat are flying, a friend will come down from there.Wubai Chuanti is making a cake with Ueno Jiaozi. Today is my brother's birthday. On the day I saw my brother again, my brother believed Miss Jiaozi's words, and believed that this slender and tall girl was his younger sister who was about to enter the first grade of junior high school. Wubaichuanti , family members who disappeared for a month.

Wubaichuanxun is not Xiaoti's biological brother. Even Xiaoti doesn't know about this. When Xiaoti was brought home by his mother and father, Wubaichuanxun was abroad. Wubaichuanxun only met this younger sister on the phone. When the accident happened, Wu Baichuanxun wanted to rush back to the United States after finishing the funeral for his parents. His lover was still standing under the tree and looking at the plane overhead waiting for him.

What made Wu Baichuan stay here to raise his body, he hurried back to his parents' funeral, the child who was supposed to be a relative's family rushed towards him with tears on his face, "Brother Xun!" A pair of eyes shone into a short-haired man, his reflection, his responsibility.

The 4-year-old Xiaoti is holding the hand of his older brother, his younger brother, and his younger sister who needs to be taken care of.

The weather is sunny.

I dozed off in the sun with my straw hat on, and I couldn't go anywhere anyway, so I chose one between sleeping and admiring the ears of wheat.

This summer vacation, Wu Baichuan and Miss Jiaozi stayed at home to make cakes.

I heard a frizzy footstep not far away, and Amino's face was exposed from the place where the branches drooped. He was walking on this road that Wubaichuan often used as a secret base, kicking small stones under his feet, thinking to himself Five hundred rivers.

I said, "Young man, do you want to be my younger brother? I'll tell you where Wubaichuan is."

He didn't speak, and lay down to rest under the tree. This kid just came back from the neighboring town, and because Wubaichuan's brother made up a lie that Wubaichuan was taken over by relatives in the neighboring town, he ran away rashly for another morning.

I like him very much, his youthful love is like a pure green fruit.

When Wubaichuan first became an adult, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening. That day happened to be the day before school started, and Amino and Wubaichuan happened to make an agreement to start school together.

I pulled a tick, but I didn't see Wubaichuan when school started.

"Wubaichuan." Amino yelled on the street like an idiot after learning of her disappearance. He had been to the station on the beach, the park, the library, the cave, and the secret base in the town. He thought he must find Wubaichuan.

"You wait to receive the letter." I said to him who was leaning against the tree and closed his eyes.

There was another figure in my vision, a silly small town boy, sleeping here on a sweltering afternoon.

I am a scarecrow, in the field of crows and sparrows, my skeleton is the slender bamboo branches in the bamboo forest, and my skin and blood fat are yellow straw.

I am a bit different, so crows and sparrows will not steal the wheat ears of their master when they see me. When they stay on top of my head, I have no fingers to hold their flying feathers.

I chant: "The morning dew sprinkled on the scarecrow, and the sweet scarecrow bent over with a smile."

I said, "I just like my sweet self."

I said: "The moon smiles at me, the quiet field is my home, and the sleeping butterfly is my little princess."

I said, "I love this day, I love this place."

Can't help but say: "Who can understand my mood."

The sky understands.

The wind blew, and the wheat ears seemed to bend their backs and blew to the north. The sky suddenly turned cloudy, and raindrops fell.

Dark clouds covered the last patch of the sun, the sky darkened, and there was moisture swimming in the air. I took a breath, and the rain on the top of my head ran over my face, down my neck, and stepped into the earth.

I listened to the strong wind blowing the leaves, and Amino in the distance was awakened. I stood up straight from under the tree and looked at the drizzle in the sky. on the ground.

I looked at it and said, "I have water, but I still need soap."

The water and soil here don’t support soap, but I lowered my body and took a bath very happily. When the sun shines on me tomorrow, I will have the fragrance of sunshine and straw again.

I had a dream yesterday. I dreamed that I went to a new place today, and I was tossing and tossing.

New day, new life, I have nothing to do.

In fact, I am a very melancholy person, I like to blame myself, and I don't want to let go of this topic alone.Whenever I become a flower, a tree, or a scarecrow who can't speak, I will start to worry, and I can't stop thinking about my own value, just like looking for a support, and relax to seek comfort , because I am a person without memory, or should I say, I am a creature that cannot speak.

I’m here to be a scarecrow who can’t talk to people. Although there are many children passing by me to chat with me to relieve boredom, I can’t say anything, for example, I know I’m handsome but please don’t hug this scarecrow again. Legs, in their fantasy, I am quietly guarding the safety of the ears of wheat, and I also laugh, but when they sway away, I really want to say goodbye. Say it yourself.

The author has something to say: one surnamed Oz and the other surnamed Xiaota