Celestial poetry?

Self-created poems about celestial bodies include but are not limited to:

A meteor (Author: Horse):

At first,

I'm just a stone,

People's eyes are always fixed,

Cowherd,

Weaver girl,

Or Sirius,

I gather strength every night,

Grow wings,

Finally, I flew,

I flew into space,

Fly to the earth,

Fly into people's field of vision,

Wow, look at that meteor!

They were screaming,

Make a wish,

This is the last sound I heard,

But it is also the most beautiful sound.

Second, the star (Author: Yin Yubo):

One, one,

Shining,

Stars,

Decentralized,

Like curtains,

The sky,

Dear friend,

Please tell me,

Who is it,

Put the shiny glass,

Break,

Spread in a large group-a large group,

On black wool.

Third, the Milky Way (author unknown):

On a summer night,

I always like to walk by the river.

A silver plate like the moon

Sporadic but shining stars.

Reflected in the river,

A breeze blew,

Then the river will really become a shining galaxy.

The swaying trees on the river bank and the lively frogs in the river,

It is also a ripple of countless joys in my heart.

Fourth, the color of the moon and the stars on July 7th (author unknown):

The night turns and the stars fall.

Meet or reunite. Who said that?

The night is like water, and the moonlight is still beautiful.

If the stars are flowing, they will twinkle.

The night is very cold, although the moonlight is beautiful,

But it is as cold as frost.

At night, the stars meet and the magpies meet by bridge.

I just wish time would stop at this moment.

At night, the cowherd and the weaver girl are soul mates,

What about being separated from Wan Li?

Sighs in the dark, sighs of poor cowherd and weaver girl,

I hope it will last.

Singing at night, leaves fluttering, sounds like a song,

Sing the joys and sorrows.