The fading flower season

A teenage girl of 15. Big eyes, like two pools of water, calm and wet; Lashes thick and dense, curved and long; The clean melon seed is white and red in the face. Maiden lips do not need lipstick to decorate, very natural pink, cherry petite cute; Her long hair, black and shiny as ebony, cascaded over her shoulders and clung to the girl's delicate waist. The girl had a fine figure and gentle manners. She is a very quiet and gentle girl.

It can be said that the girl is perfect, but God will never make a person perfect. Teenage girls are no exception.

The maiden had a very beautiful mother, and the maiden did not like her. Because, when the girl was nine years old, my mother abandoned her and her father and went with a rich man. The girl has been living with her father. The teenage father's career has prospered. He has taken another wife. The girl's stepmother was also a beautiful woman.

Again bitter people, there will be a spiritual support. And the girl's spiritual support, is the garden of the cherry tree.

The girl loved the cherry tree very much. Can not say why, perhaps is the cherry blossom tree has the same mood with the girl!

In autumn, the leaves of the cherry trees turn yellow and fall all over the garden. Girl a window, looking at the cherry tree, with a pair of beautiful eyes to see the yellow leaves of the cherry tree like butterflies, suddenly high and low flying, girl heart ripples.

The girl loved the cherry tree more. The stepmother wanted to cut down the girl's cherry tree and plant her favorite Fusang tree. The girl heard, with pure and frightened eyes looked at the cherry tree she loved, he did not know, her cherry tree will live long. But one thing is clear: the maiden cannot lose the cherry tree. Cutting down the cherry tree is like ripping out her heart.

The girl ran to the cherry tree more often, and stayed there almost all day, protecting her heart.

...

One autumn passed, and one winter passed. During this time, the girl fell ill, very ill. Perhaps she was dying soon.

The girl thought for a moment about her cherry tree, waiting for its beautiful blossoms. The stepmother no longer offered to cut down the cherry trees.

The doctor had declared that the girl's life would die, in this spring, this season of life.

Day after day passed, the cherry blossoms did not bloom. The girl thought she would die with disappointment and regret.

April is the season for cherry blossoms. And now, only in early March, everyone thinks that the girl will not see the cherry blossom.

One day, the girl lies on the bed, the eye is dim without light, the mouth mumbles to say: "cherry blossom......" Everyone felt sorry for the girl. The girl closed her eyes silently. Suddenly, she opened her eyes again, she saw, the girl saw the cherry tree is rapidly bud, bud, bloom. In just four seconds, the cherry tree produced a splendid blossom.

The girl in the last moment of life, finally saw the cherry blossom open, satisfied to close the beautiful eyes, beautiful face rippling smile. The girl's mouth murmured, "Sakura... Cherry trees... The tree... Under......" Before he could finish, the maiden was gone.

The stepmother, with tears in her eyes, said to the girl's body: "My child, your wish can be... True!"

Postscript:

The girl was buried under the cherry tree. In this way, the girl can always love her cherry tree together. The withered girl in the spring went to sleep contentedly, forever and ever with the cherry blossom tree she loved...