有什么话就和星星说吧。星星是一颗一颗挂上去的,挂着挂着就挂满了天空。我和他说,我如果想上天,你会做搬梯子的那个人吧。话说出来我就后悔了,胆小的人听了会吓跑的。他没被吓跑,同意得很干脆,并且拉开了架势,随时准备奔梯子而去。其实,我就是说说而已,做一个漂亮的姿态,像吹出的泡泡。可他一定嫌我吹得不够大,不够高,而且要来和我一起吹,看上去不仅如此,还伸出手臂,张牙舞爪。我不吹了,看着他,怀疑他感冒了,发烧,烧得说胡话。他走了以后,我想也没想,立刻把他变成了星星。 Talk to the stars if you have any words. The stars are hung one by one, hanging hung on the sky covered. I told him that if I want to go to heaven, you will be the guy who moves the ladder. I regretted the words out, timid people will scare away after hearing. He was not scared off, agreed very simply, and opened the stance, ready to go down the ladder. In fact, I just talk about it, make a beautiful gesture, like a bubble blowing out. But he must have blown me not big enough, not high enough, and to come with me to blow, not only that, but also stretched out his arms, claws. I do not blow, look at him, I suspect he has a cold, fever, burned nonsense. After he left, I thought for a moment, turning him into a star immediately.