Fragmented

A slight wind whipped up a wave of heat, rushing towards the older little girl.On other people's busy mornings, she simply played with the water by the lake, the clear water of the lake was glowing in the morning light.The clear and clear chirping of birds sometimes sounded on this tree and sometimes on that tree. She smiled heartily, but she didn't know the reason.The slender branches were covered with green patches, and she was worried whether she would be crushed by this dark green life.As the sun moves, she just walks happily, listening to the chirping of cicadas, catching something called "little dragonfly", and exploring this newly discovered world with curious eyes.However, everyone understands that the happy time is very fast, and you have not remembered anything, and time has stolen it from you.

The sky, the top of the mountain, revealed a long lavender.But she no longer has the heart to appreciate it, and she can't find her way home.The feet are covered with mud, and the hands are covered with the breath of nature.People returning home carried hoes and buckets, but no one paid attention to the crying child. Occasionally, adults would look at it, but they never asked a few words.Drowsy, the sky was completely dark, and my stomach didn't let out a loud "gurgling" sound.A familiar aroma wafted from a shining window. She lay on the edge of a wall, looked inside, and stared at the woman cooking.

"Who are you?" A strange voice came from behind.

"Wow wow wow" She was so scared that she didn't know what to say.The woman came out, looking very tall, she stepped back a few steps timidly and almost tripped, but was caught by another person, this is the person who asked herself just now.The man looked thin and tall, with a schoolbag on his back, squatting down and looking at her very softly.

"What's your name? Where are you from?"

She was still shy and timid, but she answered him hesitantly.The woman frowned slightly, and held her hand tightly against the house, "After dinner, can I ask my brother to take you back?" She nodded obediently.

After licking the last grain of rice, the person took out a can of rambutan and opened it carefully. She remembered that this kind of can could only be eaten when some family held errands and banquets.

"I'll go find the flashlight, just wait a little longer, okay?" She still nodded.

The man on the road held a flashlight in one hand and held her hand in the other, walking forward slowly.I don't know which watchdog was alarmed, and she fell to the ground in fright, and that person immediately drove her away and picked her up.She was brave enough not to cry, the man encouraged her.Because her ankles and knees were a little broken, the man asked her to carry a flashlight on her back. He said there was still a long way to go.When she woke up again, he was already at the corner of the house. He put her down, took out a candy from his pocket, patted the dirt on her body, and told her to let her walk home by herself.She smiled and said thank you, and ran home happily, and saw her mother who was still packing her clothes, and before she could tell her that person, he had disappeared.

The red dragonfly flies past in front of her eyes, which is not good-looking. This is the little girl's idea, but she can't help but catch it out of curiosity.Her favorite is the "tiger dragonfly", with a yellow-green body and a long black tail with tiger-like yellow stripes, but this kind of dragonfly is rare here.The only time she could see it at close range, the thin wings first shone blue with lavender light in the sun, and then turned purple again with a slight movement. It was so beautiful, she sighed.Just about to take over to catch it, but it flew away with a "huhuhu". The little girl looked at this kind big brother in puzzlement, grinning her canine teeth, and wiping the corner of her clothes with her dirty hands.

"It'll look better if it flies away!" He proudly looked at the soaring dragonfly, motioning for the little girl to watch.

"I haven't played with it yet, so you just let it go." He pouted and complained.

"It would be a pity if you killed it. It's too fragile to withstand your torture." As he spoke, he patted her on the back and took her hand.

"What are you doing!" The harsh cry broke through the eardrums, leaving only a hum.