Looking for the sun

As soon as the day dawned, the little white rabbit followed her mother to the mountain to graze, eating and eating, and violently lifted her head. He was shocked by the sight of the horizon.

At first, he only saw the blue and white light in the east. Gradually, it melted into many colors, like a slightly red flame. The flame became thicker and thicker. Finally, it burned up and burned into a stove. There is no charcoal fire. At this time, the sky flashed a dazzling light.

Behold, the sun rises, first revealing a little bit, as if it was a red tongue spit out when a mischievous doll made a ghost face, blinking, and turned into a crescent moon, suddenly became a half red and transparent watermelon, light Lightly leaping, he bounced out and showed a red face.

The sun lingered in the bamboo forest to the east, and the body was like a net of bamboo.

The sun shone through the bamboo forest and sprinkled on the little white rabbit. His body became patchy. He yelled at his mother and whispered, "Mom, where is the sun?"

Mother did not raise her head: "It is in the bamboo forest."

The little white rabbit widened his eyes in surprise and looked at the bamboo forest.

He remembered his mother's words, and the next morning, he slipped into the bamboo forest. Every bamboo is wet, and every piece of bamboo leaves is rolling with a grain of bright water droplets. "Ask," a drop of the eye that fell into the white, he blinked, his eyes narrowed. It is bigger and more round. How much he wants to find the home of the sun, look at the bed where the sun sleeps, the flower quilt covered by the sun.

I almost searched the bamboo forest and found no trace of the sun.

Suddenly, the sun came out from the forest in front, and he was another surprise, squatting forward with his tail kicking. Strange, he ran in the sun, he was slow in the slow sun, and he stopped the sun. It was hard to get to the bamboo forest in front, and the sun went to the farther ahead.

He continued to run hard, but when he ran there, the sun had already ran to the top of his head, looking at him with a smile, as if to say: "White rabbit, you can't catch me!"

There is a little bird flying in the sky, hey, the little white rabbit thinks, waiting for me to grow my wings, not flying to the sky to ask the sun, where are you living?

When I got home, my mother asked him, he wrinkled his nose and didn't say anything, he didn't want him to go to the sun.

In the afternoon, the family squatted together in the sun, basking in the sun, the sun slowly sinking to the west, sinking lower, becoming bigger, redder, and finally turned into a round pot of gold casting, The brilliance of red, orange, yellow, green and purple sprayed for a day, sprinkled on the ground, the mountain, the water, the bamboo forest, all of which were sprayed with gold, and the hair of the little white rabbit was also soaked in gold water. Like a gold wire.

He was worried, only to see the sun rolling down from the top of the mountain. He sank to the mountain and disappeared. He remembered that there was an abandoned castle on the other side of the mountain. Was it not... He asked his mother, would the sun enter the castle?

Mom’s eyes are still groaning, and casually said: “He used to live in the old castle.” Mom probably forgot what she said in the morning.

"Don't you say that the sun lives in the bamboo forest to the east?"

My mother is in the heart, this child is really annoying! She didn't want her son to disappoint, and said a little bit: "I was wrong, definitely in the old castle."

When the sun was two feet high above the ground, the little white rabbit quietly left the house, westward and westward, and ran to the old castle, through the deep doorway and into the courtyard of the castle. Quietly lingering in the courtyard of the castle, looking forward to the sun falling from the sky, but the sun fell to the valley farther outside the castle.

He really couldn't understand how the sun would emerge from the bamboo forest in the east, but fell into the valley in the west. Where is his home? The evening glow is reflected in his eyes, like countless wonderful flames burning.

As night falls, he slowly walks out of the castle. He hears his mother calling him in the distance. He wants to tell his mother that you are not right. The sun is living in a place we will never reach.

That night, he had a strange dream. He dreamed that he really had a pair of wings, and asked him to fly to the sky and follow the sun into a golden, warm home.