In the morning, i was woken up by the soft noises of the gentle rain drops tapping the flowers and leavies. I opened the window to breathe the fresh air with the sutle smell of the soil. My heart is beating slowly. No wind, no loud noise, the picture of the nature is so harmonious and peaceful.
I looked out througth the windows at one corners of the garden. The unkown flower tree has more fresh green leavies with some tiny blue flowers on the top. A few brave buzz bees are working very hard to enjoy the sweet scent of the flowers. I wish i could dance with them in the drizzling rain.
Two black birds flew into the cherry tree---the mother and her chick. The young one was standing on a small brunch shivering. The mum keeps bringing back the sweet cherries. What a lovely scene!!!
With a small sip of the tea, i closed my eyes, enjoying the fresh fragrance of the Jasmine flower. Oh, life is jut like this---I was like a small child wandering in my dream world.
Suddently i saw a little gilr in bright pink shirt, wandering in the rain. She must has been there for a long time. Her long dark blonde hair is wet, covering her face. She is moving her delicate arms over her head, with a soft singing tone out her cherry lips.
Is she going to dance? Apparently she does not know that i am watching her. I stopped walking in my dream, standing there still. I do not want to interrupt the lovely creature's world.
The moment she moves, the gesture she uses, the posture she shows the world, the little steps she walks, the canary voice she sings, the marble skin that shines against the rain drops........ I could not believe i am enjoying the wonderful moment in my life ever.
I guess it was my cheerful breath that interrupted her. She stopped dancing and looked at me, silently. I was surprised and shocked. I have never thought that the lovely girl has a pair of sad eyes full of tears. They should be shinning and brightening.
I do not know what to say. I just followed my heart and asked her if i could dance with her. Thanks god she did not refuse me. We hold our hands together. He hands feel silky with moisture feels in her palm may from the rain. I feel i was hoding a small piece of feather dancing by myself. She is such a good dancer and she made me a good one too.
Suddently she stopped and told me she had to go with reluctant tone.
I looked at her eyes and saw some happiness and bright lights, still with some sad signs but they are weak and pale.
"Where are you from and when can i dance with you agin?", i asked.
"Next time when it rains again". She said this with her red face and shy smile.
"No, i want to dance with you in the sunny day, in the rose garden, in the flower sea, and at the beach front......" I begged her.
"Really?", She was surprised. "I would love to".
"Thank you, i want to dance with you everyday, no matter it is rain or not." I raised my voice with excitement.
I saw a grin of smile appeared around her elegant cheeks. "Ok, i promise you i will come here to dance with you.
"Do not let me wait for too long, promise me."
"See you soon." She left with a pure and true smile on her face. Gradually, she disappeared in the rain.
Looking at her disappearing back, my heart is beating very hard, exciting and anxitious, hoping and fearing.....
A soft but notiecable applause behind me made me trun my back. An old gentle man in pure white suite standing under the cherry tree, smilling kindly and looking at me peacefully.
"My son, it was one of the best dances i have not seen for a while. You are great."
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A loud sound but with some lovely rhythems from my bed room made me open my eyes. It is time to work.
After putting on my back bag, putting my keys into my pocket, i looked at that cherry tree and said this slowly and cheerfully to myself: "
I want to dance with you forever."作者: 家有爱猫 时间: 2010-12-31 14:22:34
希望你成功作者: jameszg 时间: 2010-12-31 15:03:41
Many thanks, cutecat.作者: 影武者 时间: 2010-12-31 18:33:45
