Story of Two Fishes

This morning, the sun told me a fairytale titled Two Fishes.

A long time ago, there were two fishes.

One with the "cross" and one with "the head of arrow".

They met in the ocean of faith.

The cross one: "I have faith on left"

The head of arrow one: "Right is my faith"

But the fact is they move straight forward.

Day by day, week by week, time passed away..

Summer, winter, spring and autumn, all together had shown that:

They are alike but different

They are head and tail not fish and fish

They are one not two

Then came a big ship, offered an interesting bait on the fishhook

The cross one: "I will take it, I have to go. My faith is coming"

The head of arrow one: "But you may refuse"

The cross one: "I can not"

The head of arrow one: "As you wished, go left"

As the cross followed the hook to the left, the head of arrow could not move neither right nor straight.

Half can not swim better than one, right??

Then...

Sound from a box woke me up, fyuuh... What a dream :)

PS: dream will never last longer, started by moon ended by sun. Let it go!