Silence under the kapok tree

The sunset is falling, the kapok with the beauty of the falling, the fallen leaves, sleeping in the ghost of the tombstone, and then standing in front of the tombstone,

The tombstone is clearly engraved: Sleeping under the kapok, you and I eternal love. However, I couldn't help sighing, and two lovers who loved each other without saying anything fell asleep under the tomb.

The girl's name is Boya, and the boy's name is Koichi.

The girl and the boy were neighbors when they were young, and the two families were neighbors left and right.

At school, the boy turned left and crossed her door and led the girl to school, always holding hands and smiling as if they were brothers and sisters. However, in each other's hearts, the emotions of both parties in their hearts surpass ordinary friends. They always laughed, but never noticed it.

The boy dragged the girl under the kapok tree, and the girl looked at the tree, her cheeks powdered, and her smiling face opened. The girl said to the boy: "Brother Haoyi, don't disobey every word we say under the kapok tree in the future, okay?" ”

The boy's eyes lit up: "Okay, then, let's call it the 'Kapok Covenant'." ”

The girl nodded, her eyes narrowed into two small crescents.

Later, the boy moved, or rather, the boy went to another city.

Since then, the girl has not heard from the boy. She came every day under the kapok tree, and there she looked for their laughter; There, look for their backs in the morning and dusk; There, look for the hearts that have gone undiscovered between them......

In the blink of an eye, the girl was 20 years old. The girl was thin, like a blank sheet of paper, and when the wind blew, it seemed as if it would be blown away. Long hair, draped down on the chest. She loves blue dresses. From a distance, this petite girl, like a budding flower, is very shy.

The girl's father had cancer and died when the girl was 5 years old. When the girl was 17 years old, her mother went out to buy groceries, and the road she crossed was so busy that her mother passed away and left the girl. The death of her parents was a painful blow to the girl.

The girl received a little girl in the orphanage, and this little girl was so.

In front of the university gate, the light of the afterglow flickered. Here, the girl meets the boy.

The girl was like a willow moving in the wind, the sun shone on her thin body, and the boy looked at her, feeling inexplicably kind, and he heard the sound of his heartbeat so violently. The girl also sensed the boy's familiarity, she approached the boy and looked at each other, and the boy asked the girl, "Are you, is she?" ”

The girl was silent, she smiled shallowly, and the boy laughed too.

After that, the boy inquired about the girl and learned that the girl was the little sister he was when he was a child.

That day, the boy came to the girl's house with a bouquet of carnations, knowing that the girl was lonely and without her parents. The girl opened the door, and the boy smiled and called her, "Xiaoya." "The girl let the boy in. The furnishings in the room are simple: a bed, a table, two chairs, and a pot of cactus balls on the table. It's just that the boy also saw a little girl. He asked in surprise, "Who is she?" The girl told him that it was her adopted little sister, and she called her Ah Ran.

The boy went out of the house, and there was a kapok tree in front of the door, yes, the girl's house was in front of the kapok tree. The boy asked the girl why she wanted to adopt a younger sister, because she was already living in difficulty, so why add another burden. The girl only said: "I just want to find someone to accompany me, and I also want to do my best to let a child have relatives." ”

After that, the boys came to see the girls every day and took care of them as if they were their own relatives.

One day, the girl fainted, and the boy took the girl to the hospital. The doctor told him the news that shook his heart, that the girl had cancer, which was already terminal. The chances of a cure are slim. The boy insisted that the girl be treated, but the girl refused.

The girl escaped from the hospital, and the boy searched for a long time, and finally, in front of the kapok tree, the girl stood under the kapok tree, her skirt fluttering in the wind. The afterglow of the setting sun kisses the kapok. The boy walked up to the girl, and the girl smiled. The boy held the girl, and they sat under the kapok tree.

The girl's face was pale, and she hid quietly in the boy's arms, and the two hearts were so close at this time. The boy spoke:

"Xiaoya, I have something to tell you."

"Don't! I know what you're trying to say. Don't say, I want you to be happy. ”

"I'm going to say, I'm ......"

"You said it, I'm going to die!"

They didn't speak anymore. The setting sun reflected the girl's haggard face, and the girl quietly closed her eyes. The boy was speechless, he hugged the girl tighter, his heart was so painful that he closed his eyes, but he still said, "I love you, Xiaoya." ”

The boy raised Ran, he never fell in love, he never got married, he raised Ran, he just wanted to wait for Ran to get married, and then get together with the girl.

Year after year, Ran grew into a slim girl, and many boys chased her, but she refused. The boy's temples grew gray hair, and he asked, "Why don't you accept them?" ”

Ran replied, "I already have someone I like." The boy smiled, "That's good." ”

The boy grew old and stood at the grave, and he wanted nothing more than to be with her.

Finally, the boy died, but he was not married.

And stood before the graves of boys and girls for a long time,

"I don't want to get married, brother, don't you understand? I love you. I know that you love your sister and that you are the best couple. I'm not going to intervene with you. I'll just love you silently. ”

Under the trees, quietly. Dusk, heavy.

……

Love is speechless, does not know what to say, the covenant of kapok, and does not regret this life.

Under the kapok tree, the flowers bloom and fall, and the flowers fly, quietly telling a wordless love.