I still remember when I was a child, my grandmother often taught me to look at the stars, which is the Big Dipper, which is the Altair and which is the Vega … I remember them all. One night, grandma and I sat in front of the house again, and we looked at the stars again. Suddenly, grandma said, "Xiaoquan, do you think grandma will become a star in the future?" I asked, "Grandma, will people become stars?" "Ha ha! Of course it will! Legend has it that as long as people leave, they will become stars. " Grandma's face is filled with a smile I have never seen before. "Don't? Grandma, are you leaving? Hey, grandma, where are you going? Is it a trip? Then, grandma, you also take me, ok ... "Naive I asked a series of questions. At this moment, grandma's face stopped smiling, but became silent. We didn't go into the house until mother told us to go back to sleep. After going to bed, I asked my mother who slept next to me, "Mom, grandma is so strange today." "How strange?" Mother asked curiously. "Well, she said she was leaving and that she would become a star after she left. I don't understand all this. Hey, mom, why did grandma leave? " "Is it true?" Mother said to herself. After a while, my mother began to teach me a lesson: "All right! Go to sleep! Stop it! "
A few days later, I came back from school and saw my house covered with white cloth. I don't know what happened, so I rushed home to find my grandmother, but I couldn't find her. "Xiao Yan." Someone called me and I turned around. It's mom. Mother took out a pot of a man named Qiu Hua and a letter from behind. The letter wrote:
Xiaoquan:
I became the brightest star in the sky. Remember to visit me every night. Oh! By the way, the man named Qiuhua is my lonely friend. Now I gave it to you. You should take good care of it. Goodbye!
I saw it! I saw everything! I threw myself into my mother's arms and cried. ...
Grandma has been dead for a long time, but I haven't forgotten-it was a man named Qiu Hua, the brightest star in the sky.
The most beautiful and brightest star people look up at at night-that's me.
You will see me every night, because I stand in that position every night, looking at you from a distance, seeing the way you read and hearing your voice, I am envious. Tonight, I found a little boy in a yard, looking up at me from a distance, as if fascinated by something. Oh, tonight is July 7th. No wonder the sky is so lively. All the magpies have come to cross the bridge. What a beautiful bridge! I saw a pair of lovers meet on the magpie bridge. They met in a hurry and left in a hurry. Why? I hurried to catch up with Weaver Girl to ask a clear question, but when I was about to catch up, I was blocked by a red ball. It turns out that the sun has come out and a new day has begun. There is no choice but to leave.
One day passed and the night came again. One season has passed, and another season has come. I have endless things to do every day, especially in winter every year. I have to come out early on duty. The winter night is so long and cold. How happy I am to see you in the warm arms of your parents. I really want to be human. If I were human, I would face life seriously, and I also want to explore the starry sky.
Oh, I suddenly understand that I am a real person! I had an interesting dream.