Distance between the sky and the sea

Standing on the beach and looking at the sky, you will find that the boundary between the sea and the sky is so vague and so clear...

She is a beautiful blue fish born in the sea and growing in the sea. Everyday, she is always happy to play in the sea, play, as if the essence of the sea is concentrated on this lively and simple fish. She just wants to be happy, simply live, and occasionally sad, just the embellishment of her beautiful life, perhaps, her sadness is just the death of a small seaweed, or the loss of a less important little thing, She never seems to understand the true sorrow, but when she knows how to be happy, she holds a wave of water and makes a small wish.

He is a beautiful white seabird. He lives on a golden beach. He likes to soar in the sky for a long time, get close to the pure and transparent blue sky, enjoy the soft sunshine caress, and watch the blue waters undulating. . Or, lying on the tree by the sea, combing your beautiful white feathers, squatting in the dazzling green leaves, weaving your own dream of green and gold. Maybe this is his greatest happiness, at least, he thinks so. He spent some simple and happy days. He thought that if he could spend his life like this, he would be very happy, because he is just a seabird. What other luxury is needed?

It was a sunny day, and the sun was so fascinating that such good weather was rare at sea. He spreads his wings and flies into the blue sky. Flying in such a good weather is definitely a good choice. She swam to the glittering sea, the sea of ​​the microwave, shining the golden light of the sun, so beautiful, she also wanted to try to feel the light of the sun, it must be, very comfortable!

She found that there was a group of white floating on the top of her head. When she saw it, she was actually a seabird. She subconsciously wanted to escape, afraid to be caught and eaten by him. But when she saw his eyes as clear and blue as the sea, she was completely stunned. She had never seen it. Such beautiful and charming eyes, like the sea, are as lively as the sea. How wonderful is his flying posture! So elegant and comfortable... He felt that there was a very special gaze staring at him. He looked down unconsciously and found a beautiful blue fish staring at himself. The eyes of the fish were so special... He didn't want to catch this little fish because he was completely attracted and intoxicated by this gaze.

A very unexpected encounter, so that each other's shadows have been imprinted in their hearts, and can not be erased. She floats to the sea every day, want to see if the seabirds will come today? She really wants to see him. He hovered over the sea every day, just in the sea where they met. He wanted to ask, why did the little fish that met that day leave such a deep impression on his heart. However, somehow, they never saw the fish they wanted to see, the bird.

After a long time, their search has become a habit, but every time they return in vain. The sea continued to groan and was low, and the voice seemed to tell them that their encounter was just an accident. Yes, seabirds and fish, why should they be so remembered? How can nature allow this wrong encounter? They understand that their own search is just a waste of time, self, should give up? So they closed their eyes, because they couldn’t forget to look for it, and they couldn’t forget the eyes of that encounter... The death of a seabird and a small fish did not cause anything, because it was very ordinary, everyone It has become commonplace.

I stood at the beach again, standing on the border between the sky and the sea. I found that the distance between the sky and the sea is the distance between a fish and a seabird.