In the vast and endless galaxy, the brilliance is bright, bright, and dazzling. Dark, a little fluorescent. There are shooting stars in the night, which beautifies every child's wish to look up at the starry sky.

There is a star called Dream, which hangs in the night, and sleeps quietly with a bright moon. It is dust in the vastness of the universe. Flowing in a star map that is hundreds of millions of light-years away, it is so small.

Perhaps it was the wish made on the street corner that reached the night sky, and the dream began to glow. It grew up in the starlight, trying to light up the dark night sky.

Its light, reflected in the young man's confused and hesitant eyes, lit up the long lonely night with its faint light. When he is lonely, he always has it in the sky, leading him out of the never-ending night and ushering in the dawn of dawn.

The boy sketched the appearance of the galaxy with crayons. In my imagination, it was the most beautiful scene in the world. In the painting, he is surrounded by stars in the silver moonlight, and there is one of the brightest stars in the sky. Winking at him and smiling.

Surrounded by the beautiful twelve constellations in the Milky Way, the boy met this star called Dream. He wants to use his own power to light up this star, and become the brightest star that everyone can see at a glance, like a sapphire in the eternal night.

The stars in the night sky are bright and disappearing, but those who are interested have found the point where the glass-colored light continues to emanate in this galaxy of hundreds of millions of stars. The galloping horse in the sea of stars is also like flowing dust, which cannot hide the light it emits.

It is the eternity of thousands of years in the night sky, and it is also a flash of light that flashes through my mind. I was lucky to meet it. The young man does not envy others who are born to be shining stars, and he believes that through his own efforts, this dream star can eventually become a bright light to illuminate the journey ahead.

He wants to travel everywhere, the antique Qinhuai River in Nanjing, the prosperous Shanghai, the dangerous Huashan Mountain in Xi'an, and the Luoyang full of peonies...... He believes that it will all come to pass.

There are many warm faces in the beautiful starry sky that is enchanting. It is precisely because of the hearts of thousands of people that this dream-calling star shines with the most beautiful colors. It called for all the permutations and combinations of stars in the night sky, and finally condensed into two words, thanks.

The boy would like to thank everyone for lighting up the silent and dull night sky like countless bright stars under the moon. Let him no longer go alone. Perhaps, as the years go by, the boy will forget a lot, but he will never forget the story of meeting every star in the bright stars.

Remember the green years, remember the stars. Everyone is a star that lights up the night sky.

Good memories will eventually become eternal.

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