夏天的夜晚,满天都是星星。爷爷、奶奶和丁丁坐在院子里的竹椅上乘凉,萤火虫打着灯笼在不远处的花草间飞来飞去。丁丁指着星星自言自语:“一颗,两颗,三颗……”奶奶笑着说:“傻孩子,天上的星星怎么能数得清呢?”丁丁说:“能看得见,就能数得清呀!”爷爷听见了,笑着说:“对,星星还有自己的名字呢!瞧,有牵牛星,有织女星,还有北斗星……”爷爷一边扇着蒲(pú)扇,一边讲述关于它们的神话故事……这真是一个美妙的夜晚呀! Summer night, the sky is full of stars. Grandpa, grandmother and Tintin sitting in the courtyard of the bamboo chair on the cool, fireflies lantern flying in the distance between flowers and plants. Tintin refers to the stars talking to themselves: “One, two, three ... ...” said the grandmother with a smile: “Silly boy, how can the stars in the sky count?” “Tintin said: Can see, you can count it! ”Grandpa heard, said with a smile: “ Yes, the stars have their own name! Look, there Altair, Weaver actress, as well as Big Dipper ...... ”My grandfather fanned the fan while telling the myth about them ... it was a wonderful night!