Snowman Ayong

Last autumn, the doll lived in a small house.

The doll gets up every morning to freshen up, and then recites poems at the window. When she is away from home, she always tells herself: This is a new day-in this new day, she will treat everyone with a smile and do everything firmly.

Every night when the doll comes back to the house, she reads and writes under the lamp. Before going to bed, she wishes herself: always believe in the distance and always believe in the dream.

Dolls always have good dreams. Once, she dreamed of the autumn harvest. She cut the millet with a sickle, then pulled up the rice roots and took out a handful of peanuts-she was looking forward to a bumper harvest-how wonderful!

Dolls go to bed early and get up early every day.

Later, it was winter. It's colder, and the north wind is up again. Seeing the snow on the ground, cold, white and crystal clear, is like a doll's and many people's cold, lonely, innocent hearts. At this time, all the friends outside the window flew away: swallows flew south and geese flew north. Only sparrows are left jumping around in the snow, singing out-of-tune songs.

Later, the strong wind blew away the sparrows in May, and the snow fell into the house. Snowflakes fall on the dining table, on the bed board, on the sweater, on the doll's eyes ... The doll sits eating and lies reading: it feels cold and lonely.

The doll really wants a friend!

So, the doll made a snowman-with a big head, a round body and lovely short legs-and he was Ayong, the snowman of the doll. Snowman Ayong stood high in the snow, smiling warmly and innocently.

Last winter, the doll's only friend was Ayong the Snowman.

Ayong is a good snowman. He never runs around the city to pick up girls, nor does he clamor to wear expensive fashion, eat McDonald's or watch boring TV programs. Snowman Ayong is quiet at home, reading extracurricular books, reciting poems, enjoying simple rhythm music, watching movies without plot, crying for the unfortunate people in the story, praying together and blessing the people who love each other together. Snowman Ayong has a white heart, clear and cold. The softest heart is made of the cleanest and most beautiful snow.

Ayong the Snowman is diligent and studious. He learned to speak and sing. Later, he learned to write and finally wrote poetry. One day, he wrote a song and said:

"Cold love is like snowflakes,

Fall into the fire.

Suddenly disappeared.

Don't even leave a scent! "

A voice outside the window "squeaked" and laughed. It turned out to be a sparrow in May.

"Snowman Ayong, you are such a fool! I have heard many poets sing that love is bright red, just like the sun in spring, just like flowers in the spring sun, with bright colors and intoxicating fragrance. "

"Oh, is that right? I'm such a fool. I have never been to spring, I have never seen colorful flowers, and I have never smelled intoxicating fragrance! " Snowman Ayong felt so ashamed that the sunset shone on his cheek, which painted him with the shy color of his first love.

"Snowman Ayong, you are so ignorant! I don't think you know anything about love! "

"But I love her, I, I love with all my heart! She loves me too, and her heart is as white and cold as mine! "

"So, so, Ayong the Snowman, did she write you a poem? Did she sing to you? "

"Yes, she wrote a poem! She said, "Ayong, how lonely I am this winter! /I can hear/The sound of every snowflake falling to the ground' ... She sings, too. She sang "the wind and frost all over the sky became my parting/my heart was as cold as snow" ... she said that she loved me very lonely and very cold. "

"But, that's just friendship! Hey! " In May, the sparrow flapped its wings and flew away, leaving only Ayong the snowman in the snow.

When the doll came back, it was already dark. Snowman Ayong is standing high in the snow. In the dark, he talked about spring.

"Shall we talk about spring?" Snowman Ayong shook himself, and snowflakes fell in succession.

"Ah, spring, spring is still far away. At that time, the north wind will get warmer, trees and grass will bloom colorful flowers, birds will fly back to sing, and the soft and yellow Yang Liuzhi will be brushed on people's faces, just like lovers' hands. "

Snowman Ayong looked at the distance and said, "doll, I want to go to spring with you."

So the doll made two pairs of wings overnight, one on his shoulder and the other on the back of Ayong the Snowman.

In this way, they took off in the moonlight and flew over the starry night sky and the cold ocean until spring. In spring, they met swallows and geese, and maybe sparrows.

The spring sun shines brightly on the snowman Ayong. Beautiful and warm ―― Snowman Ayong melts quietly and flows into the heart of spring. Since then, there has been a lake in the spring.

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