我总是想飞,像小鸟一样,在天空飞来飞去,多好啊。我说:“我想飞。”妈妈说:“怪(uài)怪的,人怎么能飞呢?”可是在一个夜里,我心里想着飞呀飞的,身子就轻飘(piāo)飘地浮(fú)到了空中。我的手一下子就摸(mō)到了以前看上去很高很高的顶柜(uì),我的头触(chù)到了天花板,白色 I always want to fly, like a bird, flying in the sky, how nice. I said: “I want to fly.” Mom said: “Strange, how can people fly it?” But in one night, I was thinking flying fly, body floating (floating) (fú) into the air. My hand suddenly touched (mō) to the previous looks very high top (uì), my head touches the ceiling, white