Kowtow for a short story

long, long ago, there were two grains of sand lying on the silent seabed. They are two feet apart. One grain of sand fell in love with another. She stared at the sand two feet away and lived happily for many years. The underwater is calm, and Sandy feels very happy, because she knows that there is sand she loves to stare at, regardless of the scorched earth on the surface of the water.

dinosaur footprints appeared on the beach. The tide came in and the footprints disappeared, leaving no trace. This has nothing to do with the sand at the bottom of the sea, but at this moment, she suddenly had an idea: to tell him that she loves him in front of the sand she loves. So the sand began a long journey, and she rolled bit by bit, never letting go of any power, whether it was an undercurrent as thin as hair or a weak vortex stirred up by fish. Whenever she has this power, she always feels grateful to God.

The footprints on the beach were changed to those of the saber-toothed tiger, and the tide still silently erased the mark left by this creature. The sand is only three inches away from the other sand she loves. Later, human footprints appeared on the beach. When the tide erased these footprints again, the sand finally came to the sand in Italy. She looked at the sand she loved, thought about the long two feet she had traveled in 2 million years, and instantly felt that all the happiness in heaven and earth was piled up on her own. Two grains of sand looked at each other and said nothing. For a long time. Sand finally decided to speak. Just then a stream of water came in, and the huge suction made the sand float and be sucked into a hole. He took one last look at his long journey and looked at the sand he loved, not knowing what to say. At this time, the mouth of the cave was closed, and suddenly it was dark. He knew that he had been caught by a clam.

In later years, the clam occasionally opens its shell, and the sand can see the outside world. At this time, he sees another sand staring at himself not far away. Sand knows that the world is beautiful. Because at the bottom of the sea where time can't invade, there is another grain of sand waiting for you.

At a certain moment, the sand suddenly felt the mussel shake a little. Soon, the mussel shell opened, and the sea, sunshine, boats and human beings came into view. Human beings looked at him with ecstatic eyes. He looked around himself and knew that he had become a pearl. This pearl is round and huge, which is priceless to human beings, but it is just an accident with some pain to the pearl maker and the dead clam. Soon the pearls were inlaid in the crown. The sand that has become a pearl feels sad, but she is not desperate, because she knows that another sand is at the bottom of the sea, waiting for her forever. At the top of the crown, the sand watched the hundred officials worship, the king grow old and the empire decline. Then the king finally died. The crown was used for burial. When the crown was put in the coffin, she heard the door of the tomb closed. What she thinks about is another grain of sand waiting for her at the bottom of the sea. She didn't panic, because she had plenty of time. She traveled for two feet for 2 million years.

The dark tomb is not lonely, and rats and the like often come to keep him company. She stayed alone, unaware of the passage of time. Later, the tomb was opened, and two grave robbers stole the crown and the pearls on it. Unfortunately, they started fighting with each other by a river for the biggest pearl, and both died. The pearl fell to the river. The sand in the pearl has aroused the hope that has never been seen in my life. She knows that many rivers in the world will eventually flow into the sea. When the rainy season comes, she can go down with the river and look for him in the sea. It may take infinite years to reach the original place, but what does it matter? She knew that another grain of sand would wait forever at the bottom of the sea, looking through the autumn water. Soon the rainy season came, but it was not the soaring river but the mudslide. The pearl and the sand in the pearl were buried together in a shallow underground. Sandy was very disappointed, but she knew she still had a chance, because the land was moving, and it was much faster than herself.

another long time. The pearl layer has been stripped away, and the sand has revealed its true colors. She feels very clean and can go to see another sand spotless.

There was a heavy rumble from above. It was a gold mine, and the sand was thrown into a hot pot with other stones and clay. Only then did she realize that she was a grain of gold sand. Soon, she and other gold were fused together, refined into a golden brick, and transported to the vault somewhere to collect it. Sandy spent many years in sorrow, and the thought of another grain of sand at the bottom of the sea made her feel like a knife, but she comforted herself by saying: There will be another chance. The unpredictable future may restore her to a grain of sand again and bring her back to the sea, so that she can do a long-term search for another grain of sand in the vast sea and the one waiting for her at the bottom of the sea. One day, the golden brick and the sand in the golden brick were taken out together. He didn't know what he would be like. The golden brick was made into a record, which recorded all kinds of languages and sounds on the earth, including the waves of the sea. Sandy didn't feel a little scared until the record was installed in the rocket on the launcher. She asked the gold around her: Where are we going?

To fly to the universe and convey the information of human beings on earth to other possible intelligent life. Other gold proudly replied: not every gold molecule has such an opportunity.

just then, the rocket was launched. Sand grains look at the farther and farther earth, which is beautiful and fragile in the universe. She suddenly realized that she could never return to the sea, and she was in front of a grain of sand that was waiting for her endlessly at the bottom of the sea without any promise. She has a very proud history. She used to be the most beautiful pearl and the purest gold in the world. Now she is a grain of sand flying in the vast universe, a sign made by a planet to the universe. But compared with all this, she would rather be a grain of sand at the bottom of the sea, even if she stayed with the sand she loved for an hour, it would be gone. Just for the poor simple love between two grains of sand. The crying of a grain of sand in the space is floating and enduring ...