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my wish


The long night is long, and a pure moonlight shines through the window on my little red face. This magical moonlight seems to bring a magical power to wake me up from the sweet dream. Helpless, I turned over and couldn't sleep, looking at the moonlight moonlight outside the window, thinking about such a question: If I can live in the mountains of the past, how good! This is my dream of dreaming, thinking about the night...

With the wings of fantasy, I came to a small, colorful, fairy-tale wooden house surrounded by vast lush forests...

In the morning, I opened my eyes, and the cute little squirrel picked up the delicious pine nuts for me to taste.

After the grooming is finished, you can play and play with the animals in the flowers without any worries.

Tired, you can indulge in the soft grass carpet, and take a breath of fresh air to experience the wonders of nature.

In the hot sun, the industrious and enthusiastic animals helped me find flowers and herbs that I could eat. I used special language to guide me to grind them. The lively and lovely squirrels and white rabbits ignited each other with stones. The elegant sika deer was by the stream. Watering... Everything is ready, I put the pot on the burning firewood, filled with water, wait for the water to boil, put the herbs in, add some delicious honey, and soon, a pot of delicious soup is finished It is. I brought a bowl made of thick leaves and gave the animals a wonderful soup. The soup is filled with the fragrance of a herbal medicine, and a little sweet honey, it is delicious! The little animals are full of praise.

When you are full, the animals swim freely in the water, and I, with beautiful flowers, are made into beautiful garlands, worn on their heads. Under the sunshine, they look like cute little angels. ......

The stars squinted and searched for my traces, and I was lying on a warm and comfortable bed at this time; using the squirrel's furry tail as a comfortable quilt, sweet sleep... This beautiful wish has been pulling me. Heart, although I know maybe it will never happen...

Qinzhou, Qinzhou, Qinzhou, Guangxi, sixth grade: I am not a fool

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