06 Ants and butterflies

The ant says she has wings that are as beautiful as a butterfly.

But as soon as she finished speaking, her best friends mice, cats, and dogs were laughing.

The mouse grinned as it clutched its belly, and said that the wings of a butterfly are bigger than yours.

The kitten grinned and said, "Butterfly wings are more beautiful than yours."

The puppy was rolling on the ground and laughing, and he said, "Butterflies fly higher than you."

Ant watched his three best friends laugh again, and she laughed too.

It's just that the ants laughed to the end, and the tears couldn't stop flowing.

Later, the host came.

The mouse, the kitten, the puppy stopped laughing.

The rat began to run away, the kitten began to chase the mouse's tail, and the puppy began to stretch out flatteringly.

Only the ants spread their wings and flew into the gloomy sky with the wind outside the door.

She wants to fly higher, she also wants to fly beautifully, and she also wants to be the most beautiful yearning like butterflies.

……

Boom boom,

rain cats and dogs

Spring thunder,

The rat fled into the broken house, the cat returned to the kitchen, and the dog entered the hall.

Only ants are waving their ugly wings in the face of the black and white ink that is clearly extinguished!

Although, the ant's wings have long been broken, and its body has been dyed black by this cloud.

But in the midst of the chaos, she seemed to see the butterfly that she once regarded as longing for, but now it was at her feet.

……

Xixi is like an ant, like an ant flying against the wind.

She is also like an ant who doesn't know the height of the sky, bravely pinching the chess pieces, facing the flickering eyes around her, half-bright and half-dark to want to become a butterfly.

She is also an ugly ant, using the "disgraceful" technique in the teacher's mouth, she won the unattainable top student opposite three times in a row, and took away the envy and brilliance that should have belonged to him.

The teacher looked at Xixi's three consecutive victories and was a little dumbfounded.

Because she seemed to have discovered that the ants summoned by Xi Xi were actually not those ants that could be seen everywhere and could trample a large number of ants to death with one foot. These ants, all of them have ugly wings.

These ants with ugly wings still look so insignificant. But they have the courage to spread their wings and challenge the vast sky.

When the extremely arrogant Go teacher heard the cry of the top student, whom she valued very much, she finally came to her senses, and she cautiously replaced the top student and played against Xixi.

She was very cautious, so cautious that she didn't start with the same greed as the top student just now to occupy the golden point on the chessboard. Instead, she occupies the corner that Xixi wants and cares about the most. She looks humble, but in fact she is deliberate.

She seems to have seen through Xi Xi's chess path in the three chess games just now, and it seems that in the three games of chess just now, she has seen Xi Xi's somewhat humble and cautious life in the past ten years.

……

The rain stopped,

The clouds are gone,

It's late at night,

People slept.

The mouse walked out of the broken house and greeted the cat. The dogs in the hall went into the kitchen and shared their master's rations with the cats and mice.

The mouse burped and remembered the ant, and it said that it seemed to see the ant flying into the sky.

The cat stretched out her paws and greedily stuffed the meat into her mouth, and she said that since the ants had flown away, she would help them eat more rations.

The dog looked out the window, as if worried about the life and death of the ants.

But he didn't jump out of the window looking for the ants.

Because, this is the fifth floor, and he is not like a cat, he has nine lives.

He has only one life, and he has to protect his master, who has just fallen asleep.

……

The ant didn't die, but it looked like she was dying.

She lay on a fallen leaf, looking at the prosperity of the outside world.

She used to think that butterflies were the most beautiful yearning, but now she feels that the high-rise buildings in front of her that she have never seen before and reach into the sky are even more beautiful than butterflies, and they make her yearn for them.

She misses the three best friends she knew.

It would be nice if they could see this prosperity with them.

She thought about it as she couldn't hold back her tears.

……

The rat drank a glass of wine and drunkenly began to talk about its past.

It said that it used to live in the sewers, and every day it had no worries about food and clothing, food and drink. If it weren't for a heavy rain, it wouldn't be like it is now, making friends with cats for a bite to eat.

The cat also drank, and she looked at the mouse with dissatisfaction, saying that she used to be a free cat too, living in a beautiful park every day. She also said that she was in the park, and every day there would be all kinds of visitors, stuffing her with all kinds of gifts. Of course, like the mouse, she came here because of a rare heavy rain, and made friends with the dog for a bite to eat.

The dog didn't drink, but he suddenly remembered the past, when he was a sad stray dog who worried about eating and drinking every day. If he hadn't met the worthless poor author, he wouldn't have been carried back to this home that could shelter from the wind and rain by those warm hands.

Thinking of this, the dog also took a sip of wine, which was spicy and bitter.

He couldn't figure out why such a bad wine could be regarded as his best friend by that poor writer.

The dog also drunkenly asked his two good friends a question.

The question is, if they were to choose freedom again, would they be willing?

The mouse said firmly, it was willing, and it longed for freedom.

The cat also firmly said that she was also willing, and she longed for the past to meet that touch of style.

The dog laughed,

He pointed to the gate where the ants flew away, and he said that freedom and charm were behind the door.

The mouse and the cat looked at the door, and suddenly they said again.

Let's talk about ants.

……

The ants feel like they're alive again.

She held the fallen leaves and walked home,

She was a little homesick, although that home was dilapidated and old, except for being able to shelter from the wind and rain, there was no merit worth remembering.

However, it is also that dilapidated and old home, but it has her friends and belongs to her warmth.

It seems that at this moment, the butterfly she longs for has become less important. It seems that at this moment, the high-rise building that just fascinated her eyes has become cold, and it is not worth her nostalgia.

She struggled to put down the fallen leaf, sat on the fallen leaf, and looked at the ugly reflection of herself in the puddle.

She spread her wings and sang.

Singing about friendship, singing about life.

Behind the ant, there is a newborn butterfly, breaking out of the chrysalis.

The newborn beautiful butterfly looked at the happy ant in front of her with some curiosity, and she also spread her wings, as if she was dancing, as if she was saying goodbye.

This beautiful butterfly, after watching the ant shadow get farther and farther away from her, she finally made up her mind to fly to the sky, to the bustling high-rise building in front of her.

……

Although the teacher won the chess game, something very strange suddenly came up in her heart, and she went up her throat tightly.

This strange thing, called sadness, is a little too simple, it is more like a tragedy.

After seeing the prosperity and beauty and the small self, there is also the tragedy of having the courage to face the reality.

She endured the tragedy in her heart, and looked at the girl opposite who was still smiling even if she lost to herself. Her eyes were red, she couldn't control herself anymore, she nodded her head vigorously, and she finally vomited out the sadness.

At the moment when she spit it out, the tragedy was finally fixed into a sentence:

"Your chess is very good."