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I have roses in my stomach
2021-08-31 18:15:42 【Literary frequency modulation】
I don't understand why I was particularly interested in fresh and tender flowers when I was a child .
Sometimes I see , Or see new flowers in the yard , I have an impulse to eat them .
Because those flowers are really , It's so fresh and lovely .
In fact, it's easy for me to imagine everything in the world as another thing .
Look at the sun through the window , Reflected on the lavender cabinet , When forming rectangular lights , I would imagine it as pieces of jelly with transparent color against light .
I like sunshine .
I will always remember a winter morning , It's winter , But the sun is so dazzling .
I looked at the reflection of the windowsill railing , Prickly , As if I saw seven suns .
I suddenly had a strange idea , I want to see what the sun looks like .
I squint , The whole world turned into reflective broken glass , I seem to have dived into the bottom of a bathing beach full of sunshine , My eyes are full of sea water , I try to open my eyes , Want to see the world through the sea , But I saw the clothes hanging in my house .
My eyes are hot , I saw some colors , It's the color of soap bubbles , There are also some hollowed out small apertures . If those small apertures are round coconuts , There must be very sweet juice when you bite it .
I suddenly understood something , The sun is a hole with strong white light , Its light seems to freeze at the moment of breaking , And with the broken, it turns into a beautiful color like colored glass .
And ah , This guy is very controlling , So dazzling that you can see it all over your eyes .
What's the smell of sunshine ？ I think it has a warm smell , After swallowing , It will shine across my stomach .
So what will the petals taste ？
They look so beautiful .
It looks very fresh and tender , Such beautiful and gentle colors , Is its taste light and sweet ？
I touched with my hand , Feel , I really can't deeply appreciate its fresh and tender touch and soft taste .
So I put it in my mouth .
During that time , I always have roses and Impatiens in my stomach , Or the little white daisies on the roadside .
“ I think I will soon become a flower .”
I think .
Because I don't know from which child's mouth, eating flowers will turn into flowers .
The children are so powerful , I know so many things , They must have learned magic behind my back . How else do you know what to do if you accidentally kill a frog? A sacred funeral to pray for its forgiveness .
The frog's grave is full of little daisies , The children bowed to it with respect , I hope Bodhisattva bless it with happiness in the next life .
At that time, my love for nature was reflected in my desire to worship , Want to observe , Want to get close to , Want to touch , Want to integrate with it .
Every part of my body can be imagined as something related to nature .
I changed my hands with gestures , Find the shadow of leaves and flowers .
It's boring , But when I was a child, I really had such leisure , Constantly changing gestures , To find the shadows of various plants or animals .
Or in hot weather , Whimpering to the wind , When the wind responds to me in the trees , I will laugh happily , say ：
“ The wind came to see me ！”
Everything seems to have fresh life , Just like me .
At the age of four , I realized the Arabic numerals . I feel inexplicably , Numbers are like living villains .
Mom asked me what number I liked .
I said, ：“ Like four , Because it is the most lovely girl .”
do not know why , I think odd numbers are boys , And even numbers are girls . One and nine of them are big brothers who are good at taking care of people , If I have a brother, he should be nine or nineteen . Seven and eight are beautiful big sisters , As beautiful as a 17-year-old sister , And four are the most lovely little girls .
I'm complacent about my wishful thinking , Because no one but me found four lovely little girls ！
I told my friends about this discovery , They also told me what they found .
Xiao Ying said , She ate a round candy last night , Then the whole man flew up , She floated around everyone's roof before she came home , She also saw me , I was eating in the yard .
I'm shocked , Clamoring for her to share the sugar with me .
She smiled mysteriously , say , No more , She only bought one .
I've been annoyed for a long time .
When I get older , I don't think the flowers will hurt , So the bad habit of eating flowers was changed .
also , I found that eating flowers can't turn into flowers , I don't have leaves , There is no good smell , I'm still an ordinary four-year-old girl with nothing special .
But the rose in my stomach slowly melted , Became a part of me .
Oh, I see ！ It's the flower that becomes me .
It must be .
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