Four gusts of wind

The way home was divided into two parts, the dirt road was pale black, blending in with the night, and it was impossible to see whether the road was lying on the wooden sticks or something else. The stone pavement is slightly white, like winter snow marks, but not as slippery as snow.

After passing the well, the four of them split into two lines, one towards the top of the village and up and the other towards the side, winding and winding. The two lines are getting farther and farther apart, and finally end in each other's homes and stop spreading.

"If I see him again, I will break his leg." "

At the door of the hall, the voice of the second uncle came from the soft light, and the second uncle didn't seem to stay at his house at such a late hour to talk to his grandfather so late.

However, he and his brother didn't pay much attention to it, and walked straight into the house with buckets and spearguns.

"Grandpa, second uncle. "

Grandpa looked at them, and under the faint light of the incandescent lamp, Grandpa smiled, as if it had turned into the lamp itself. On the other hand, the second uncle buried his head behind him, blocking all the light behind him, and the furrows on his face loomed in the darkness.

"Are you back?"

They nodded, and then walked to the kitchen.

"Xiao Ran?, the child of the old Yu family?".

"yes. "

"That kid, I heard that he is studying very well. "

The elder brother put the speargun in the clutter pile, and he also put the bucket near the cupboard, and when it was finished, the two of them changed into sandals and walked to the well. When he left, the voices of the second uncle and grandfather were still looming behind him.

"People are young and young, you just let her go, now it's different from our era, why should you break up if your girl likes people?"

"But, but that man is also surnamed Long." "

In the middle of the night, he woke up with urine, and then got up and ran to the forest to solve it. After a period of wanton comfort, he pulled up his pants and turned back to walk into the house, because the mud and the night were one, he could only look down at the white slate, after walking for a long time, the surrounding scenery became more and more unfamiliar, and he immediately raised his head to look around. Somehow, the surrounding area became a rice field, and he was in the middle of it, surrounded by mountains, shrouded in moonlight, and the village was nowhere to be found.

Brother!

Ermao!

Little dye!

He shouted everyone's name loudly, but the only thing that answered him was the rustling of rice paddies when the wind blew. There seemed to be a stream nearby, and thinking of this, he hurried to the middle of the rice field, and as he ran faster and faster, a long black line slowly appeared in the rice field, and the further he went, the bigger the long line became. When he finally ran to the ridge on the edge of the long line, a very wide river appeared in front of him, and on the other side of the river it became daylight, and he saw several children sitting on the edge of the field, many adults cutting rice in the field, and a few cows fighting in the meadow not far away.

He shouted loudly to the other side, but the other side couldn't hear it, and continued to repeat the movements of his hands, without looking at him. In desperation, he took off his shoes, dipped into the water, and walked slowly forward, to the opposite bank, and climbed the high ridge with difficulty, and then turned into a dense forest in front of him. When he turned around, the wide river he had just passed was once again a clear stream, with all sorts of wild flowers growing on its side, and the same dense river on the opposite bank.

Brother, where are you?

The moonlight fell on him, and with a gloomy coldness, he hugged his body tightly and cried forward. In the great forest, he only heard his own cry, but received no response, and he walked forward while crying, and walked for a long, long time, and the brook was still not far behind him. It was as if the stream was alive, and as long as he walked, it would follow.

Long Shaoxing.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind him, and he grabbed the life-saving straw and looked back suddenly, only to find that it had become a rice field behind him, and his feet had unconsciously become a rice field. On the ridge next to the stream, Xiao Ran stood there, his hands behind his back, and his tail swayed in the wind.

Look in the sky.

She stretched out her hand and pointed to the moon in the sky, and when he looked up, he saw a crystal clear tree on the moon, and there were many, many jewel-like fruits growing on the tree. Not far away, there was a man dressed in coarse linen clothes, he carried a black axe and walked slowly towards the tree, and when he reached the foot of the tree, he saw him swing the axe, and cut it very hard.

Suddenly, a dark cloud slowly came and covered the entire moon, and the moonlight disappeared, and the sky became pitch black. He looked anxiously at Xiao Ran, who stood in place, smiling and waving at him, and then she turned into countless fireflies and scattered into the rice fields. He rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what he saw, but in the middle of the rubbing, the rice fields turned into forests again, and countless fireflies flew out of the stream and filled every corner of the forest.

He ran over and tried to grab them, but they were like air, and he couldn't catch them. He sat still, breaking down and crying.

I can't find my way home, I can't find my friends.

Crying and crying, he remembered the story about the flower fairy that Xiao Ran said, so he ran to the shore in a panic. There were a lot of flowers on the shore, and it didn't know which one was the flower fairy, so it simply asked one by one.

You're stupid, like a nerd.

Behind him, another familiar voice came. He looked back, and saw a girl who seemed to know her, but couldn't remember where she had seen it, standing in the forest, the moonlight fell on her, reflecting her long white dress as white as snow, and her face, vaguely ill, could only be vaguely seen with a very bright smile on her face.

Are you a flower fairy?

He asked cautiously, and the girl sneered at this, and then pretended to be serious.

I'm not a flower fairy, I'm a moon fairy.

Only then did he notice that the clouds had dispersed at some point, and the round moon continued to hang in the sky, and the surroundings had returned to a quiet shrouded in moonlight. He stood still, not responding, and the girl smiled and walked slowly towards him, gently taking his hand.

Come with me.

He didn't speak, and let the girl pull him forward. Step by step, they walked out of the forest, walked to the clear water stream, and then walked along the canyon of the clear water stream, to the grandmother's house, to the grandmother's river, and over a high mountain. On either side of the mountain are rice paddies with no end in sight, golden ears of rice surging in the wind, and at the foot of the mountain, the village smoke rises and drifts into the hazy moonlight.

Don't be afraid, when you can't find a home, I'll come and take you home.

The girl stretched out her hand and gently stroked his face, and for some reason, after feeling the warmth of the girl's palm, a wave of heat rushed out of the corner of his eye. The girl looked at him and couldn't help but laugh again.

The boy's family, how can they cry at every turn.

He reacted and quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. When he recovered, the girl turned to look down the hill and pointed to the village.

Oh, let's go home.

He nodded, and ran down the hill. Along the way, the trees seemed to have received some instructions, and all avoided him, leaving only the soft grass to fall on. After a while, he ran to the door of the house and looked back at the mountain.

The

top of the hill was bare, covered with only a layer of weeds, not a tree, not a person, there was only the big round moon hanging high.

Who are you!

He shouted towards the peak, and his eyes snapped open as he spoke. My brother slept like a dead pig on the side, completely motionless except for the sound of exhalation. He wiped the cry from his forehead and looked out the window, where the full moon hung high in the sky, with only a few dark spots on it, and no trees at all.

After looking at it for a moment, he closed his eyes, rolled over, and returned to his dream.

In the moonlight, Xiao Ran walked slowly along the white stone path, and at this moment, all the houses in the village had turned off the lights and went to sleep, only their dog kept barking after she passed. She wasn't so afraid of dogs, so she didn't take it to heart and walked on her own.

Walking to the place where Zhang Xuan was before, she stopped and looked inside.

I remember that before she went to elementary school, she sat in front of her house and looked down, and often saw two boys driving cows and shouting on the ridges, and it didn't take long for a little girl in the house to run to the yard to respond. The people she knew were gone except for the other two girls next to the house, and at that time she was like, if only she could be like that girl, every day a few people came and shouted to go to herd cattle together, and they must have been very happy in that kind of day.

She is very envious of the girl named Zhang Xuan, in addition to someone shouting to herd cattle together every day, she can also express her temper wantonly, and when the nature comes, she will pinch the boy who calls her, or kick it, and she doesn't have to suppress her emotions all the time.

After looking at it for a while, Xiao Ran lowered his head and continued to walk forward. When all the houses had receded, and there were fewer and fewer houses in front of her, she walked to the door, saw the light coming through the crack in the door, took a deep breath, and slowly opened the door.

"Why did you come back so late?" and don't you have to go to class tomorrow?".

In the room, a woman sat in the middle and asked in a cold tone.

"I ....... "

Xiao Dye clasped his hands in his trouser pockets, not knowing how to answer. The woman didn't feel embarrassed anymore, she just said that she would have to get up early for class tomorrow, and asked her to go back to the house to sleep.

She walked slowly upstairs along the wall, ran to open the window when she got back to her room, and sat down on her bed with a sigh of relief and looked at the moon in the sky.

On the round moon, there is no tree in the story, but the big grass carp and the bonfire tonight are printed on it. She looked at the funny appearance of the two brothers being burned by the fish, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, and then she fell asleep.