To pursue childhood dreams, recall lost childhood, and often listen to fairy tales told by old people.
It is said that every star in the sky represents everyone on the ground. When people leave, the stars will fall.
So whenever night falls, the stars blink their wonderful eyes, and friends lie in cool seats.
Everyone is looking for his own star, and everyone wants it to be the brightest star.
In the future, two people will find the same star, so there will be some disputes, which will always be calmed down under the reprimand of adults.
The mystery of living in Japan is so naive and naive. It's ridiculous to think about it now.
All this has gone forever like a dream, but it is deeply imprinted in my memory.
Every time I think about it, I feel as beautiful as a poem, and I can't help but appreciate this boundless universe for a while.
How beautiful! Starry night.
How charming! If only I could travel, explore its mystery and realize my childhood dream.