fairy tale

"Little Girl Selling Matches."

I stared at the text.

Count it a bit, 1, 2, 3, a full three sides.

It must be recited.

Sighed and read exhaustedly - a large match made a strong light, and it was as bright as the day. Grandma has never been as tall as it is now, so beautiful. Grandma took the little girl up and squatted in her arms. They flew away in the light and happiness, flying higher and higher, flying to the place where there was no cold, no hunger, no pain.

What a sad and beautiful fairy tale! The artistic conception, the light and the heat of the match, infects each one; the smile of a little girl before death is as tremble as the tears; how wonderful she has experienced in the coming New Year. fantasy. The teacher's affectionate reading and analysis and time together, the faint sorrow in the tone, into the warm corner of my heart.

But when the teacher said that the text was going to be recited, there was a commotion in the classroom, and then there was a soft complaint. My heart is suddenly cold, so long texts, beautiful fairy tales become a boring text in an instant, in the tedious reciting, this is just a text, a text that requires us to say that we are extremely rigid. Vaguely, I feel that the corner of the soul has been quietly forgotten by us. In silence, the light and heat of the match are lightly extinguished at the moment the wind blows.

I look at the clear words on these white papers, they are just a single word.

"The next morning, the little girl sat in the corner of the wall, her eyes were red and she had a smile on her lips. She died and died in the old age of the old year. The New Year's sun rose and she was shining. On the corpse, the little girl sat there, holding a burnt matchstick in her hand."

The meteor flies, the match goes out, and it is white. I suddenly smiled, and the laughter, without thinking, naturally made a sound: the goodness always eternal attachment to every innocent teenager, it is still a beautiful fairy tale, I still I am willing to believe that the little girl who is selling matches, she really went to that beautiful place and lived a happy life.